“Mum’s very lucky, you know,” she told me. “You’ve got quite a whopper.”I laughed. “How many have your seen?”She lay there thinking as...she stroked me. “Twenty... four, no five,” she replied. “I forgot to include yours.”“And have all the others fucked you?”“Oh no, not all of them,” she responded. “Fourteen, fifteen including you.”“What happened to the other ten?”“Most were just dates and I didn’t fancy taking things further so I gave them a handjob instead. “There were two that I remember being. I knew cocks. I was a female mage. Our power came from cocks.We needed the cum to provide us the power to wield our magic. Unlike priests, paladins, and witches, our power did not come from external sources. We had to provide it. Not wanting to kill ourselves, female mages used cum and male mages pussy juices.So I was a cock expert. I had sucked many of them, mostly human males and the simulacrum produced by the Collegiate Tower. And the elf's cock was the most interesting.I loved how it thrust. He's a good looking guy, he's polite and respectful, and you can tell that he's just boiling to let his passion out. He's bottled up by you, and he's a decent man, but you're expecting him to be a superman." "You sound like you want to fuck him, Ky." "I would boink him in a flat second, Cath, but not without your permission. You know that I've always thought he was a good catch." "But you talked me into giving him my permission." "Cath, that doesn't mean that I have your permission. I wouldn't. Tyler was now hungry for me and I was for him...he whispered to me that he gets off in a hour and that he would like to be my first. I was still mesmerized by his tongue when I granted his wish...this boy band bartender was about to fuck my brains out and cure my curiosity...or rev it up.Three hours later in his apartment and after many, many lip locks and tongue kisses we started to make love. He unfolded his body out from his clothes and underwear...his 7 inch cock greeted me with excitement.