One day, just after my 14th birthday Jake suggested we play strip poker. I eagerly agreed, as I enjoyed seeing him naked. The only problem was, that I...didn't know how to play cards all that well, and often lost the hand, and ended up naked far quicker than Jake. Sometimes I suspect Jake let me win, sort of teasing me with a glimpse here and there of his older and more developed body. I could barely contain myself if I won a hand. A few times I actually got Jake naked, which was a massive rush. Mattthought to himself, man if she was my girlfriend.... but need to setthat aside, time for us girls to make up for the incident last night."Ok, girl, I take it you ready?" Ally asked as she walked over to Claireand the two embraced warmly. "Oh yes, Ally, once again I am sorry aboutthe other day...." as she looked downward. "Hey don't worry about itgal, I am sure it was you having a 'blonde moment'," noting that with alaugh. Claire got up, and together the two went off to their brunch datethen. That’s the way we are made and those parts are very adaptable. It’s also supposed to feel so good that we’ll do it all the time. So why do so many people avoid fucking or make a big ass deal out of it?“I’m 40 and I’ve been enjoying my womanly parts since I was fifteen. Fortunately birth control had been invented or I’d have a bunch of brats to deal with considering how many trillions of sperm have been dumped in me. Miles and miles of cock too, if you figure how many times and how many strokes. I kept thinking that I could stay in this position forever.After about ten minutes of that, he started to fuck me again. This time he laid me flat on the bed and put a pillow under me which propped by ass up. He buried my face in another pillow and began to fuck me harder and faster than before. It even felt like he was deeper inside of me than before. It didn't hurt, but the pressure was much more intense now. I could hear the sound of his body smacking my ass with every thrust, over, over,.