Elena’s labia brushed against the underside of my shaft and I sensed, rather than heard, her quiet exhalation as our flesh touched. Anita’s splaye... thighs were showing me her pussy, pulled impossibly wide by her posture, shining with the moisture of her earlier arousal. I never tired of her tattoos, the unicorn and dolphin that guarded her most intimate parts. She shifted slightly and her hand appeared, one finger searching for my lips. I sucked on it, coating it with saliva, guessing what was. I'm getting laid left and right. Some one night stands, some week+ long relationships. Some a month, some 6 months. Lots of sex, lots of blow jobs, almost always coming back for more. So, I never once thought of my penis size (besides that I'm a grower, not a shower, so I knew getting naked flaccid was a no go). Move onto age 23, I meet the one. Sex is great, everything's great. No complaints in the bedroom, making her cum was always job 1 (it's not a job, it's the best part, imo). A few years. I went into the bedroom to find Judy sitting on my bed , now Judy was and still is 6 feet 4 inches tall with awesome legs, totally smooth if you look up the definition of raging queen you'll find her picture, all she had on was her smile, then she said " Come here honey you and Judy needs to talk" I went to him we laid on the bed and we started petting next thing I know all the females were watching and my mom was filming us while Grandma was giving instructions to us, we began kissing, she. I asked her many questions, most about her sexual experiences with girls. I always wanted to make love to a girl, wondered how it would be. Around three AM I asked her a stupid question thinking about my x-boyfriend. “Don’t you think that the guy should supply the condoms? I mean if he wants to have sex shouldn’t he be the one buying them?” “OMG Amanda! I don’t want to hear that! GROSS! I don’t want that image in my head!” “What? Wait…I’m confused! What image?”“You know, the image of you.