Trying to make sense of it. My story. Long post
Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2017 7:47 am
I only just discovered this great site. It has answered a lot of questions about myself that have bothered me for years. Most important- I am not the only woman who prefers a cock in the ass over anything else. My girlfriends think it's weird, even a bit sick, definately yucky.
I will start at the beginning. Probably at about 8 years old, whispered in the school yard, I heard that adults make babies when the man sticks his thing in the woman's ass, and pees. Being the curious type, but not having access to a penis, I stuck my hairbrush handle up my ass. I don't know why, I had not yet discovered masturbation. I discovered it being wet, or later, using hand cream, made it go in much easier, and I just kept doing it. I tried other objects, tooth brush handle, sharpie pens, and eventually, my own fingers.
At about twelve years old, I was experimenting with self pleasure with my clitoris. I knew I was doing it right, but it wasn't doing it for me. Once again, hairbrush handle to the rescue. I had my first orgasm, and my hips bucked, driving the hairbrush in deeper. I kept doing that for the next few years, trying everything in the house up my butt. I hadn't started my period yet, but I had a box of tampons (any day now). I discovered I loved them up my butt, with a squirt of water, and I could leave them in at school. My very first dirty little secret.
Elsewhere in these pages is a description of my first time with a man. I won't repeat, but it started my love for anal sex. I learned really quickly how not to have any pain, and by about the forth time, he could slide his cock in quite easily.
Until I was about twenty I had all sorts of 'normal' sex, and tried to convince myself I liked it. I always preferred anal, and it wasn't hard to convince the boys where to put it.
I got really sick of men, and their games, and found I quite liked women. Not exclusively gay, I never stopped liking the cock, but I am a one lover at a time girl, and stayed with my girlfriend for 6 years. She loved receiving oral, and I loved giving. My release was toys. Plugs, and dildos. I never like anything motorized, they just ruined the moment. Nice, big rubber dongs. This got me into size play. Every time I bought a new toy, I quickly moved up a size. It did not take long for me to like what porn sites call monster dildos, or brutal dildos. I was using things that weighed 4 pounds, and bigger than my forearm. They are still my second dirty little secret.
Girlfriend and I broke up, and I played the field for a while. It was never a problem getting a man to go anal. They were like wild dogs. I dislike the terms for women who have a lot of sex, and sex partners, but I was becoming one. Safe sex, and self esteem issues caused me to back off and rethink.
Married a guy, and after that honeymoon period, I told him that it was only anal from then on. He still liked to go down on me, and I tolerated it, and even came every once in a blue moon. We had vaginal, mostly to see if anything had changed. It hadn't. It became much less frequent. Maybe four times a year.
I have forgotten to mention, so I digress a bit- Since very early on, I have been explosively orgasmic. Anal drives me up the wall, and sometimes I come over, and over. Only with really pre-mature shooters, or if something is bothering me a lot, have I ever not come from anal.
My story is coming to an end. My husband left for unrelated reasons, and for two years I've been back to my box of big toys. I have met a new guy, and we seem to hit it off, but we will not sleep together for another couple of days, due to work schedules. I've asked him if he likes anal (of course he does), but have not discussed just how deep THAT rabbit hole runs. I can hardly wait to see the look on his face when I tell him.
I will start at the beginning. Probably at about 8 years old, whispered in the school yard, I heard that adults make babies when the man sticks his thing in the woman's ass, and pees. Being the curious type, but not having access to a penis, I stuck my hairbrush handle up my ass. I don't know why, I had not yet discovered masturbation. I discovered it being wet, or later, using hand cream, made it go in much easier, and I just kept doing it. I tried other objects, tooth brush handle, sharpie pens, and eventually, my own fingers.
At about twelve years old, I was experimenting with self pleasure with my clitoris. I knew I was doing it right, but it wasn't doing it for me. Once again, hairbrush handle to the rescue. I had my first orgasm, and my hips bucked, driving the hairbrush in deeper. I kept doing that for the next few years, trying everything in the house up my butt. I hadn't started my period yet, but I had a box of tampons (any day now). I discovered I loved them up my butt, with a squirt of water, and I could leave them in at school. My very first dirty little secret.
Elsewhere in these pages is a description of my first time with a man. I won't repeat, but it started my love for anal sex. I learned really quickly how not to have any pain, and by about the forth time, he could slide his cock in quite easily.
Until I was about twenty I had all sorts of 'normal' sex, and tried to convince myself I liked it. I always preferred anal, and it wasn't hard to convince the boys where to put it.
I got really sick of men, and their games, and found I quite liked women. Not exclusively gay, I never stopped liking the cock, but I am a one lover at a time girl, and stayed with my girlfriend for 6 years. She loved receiving oral, and I loved giving. My release was toys. Plugs, and dildos. I never like anything motorized, they just ruined the moment. Nice, big rubber dongs. This got me into size play. Every time I bought a new toy, I quickly moved up a size. It did not take long for me to like what porn sites call monster dildos, or brutal dildos. I was using things that weighed 4 pounds, and bigger than my forearm. They are still my second dirty little secret.
Girlfriend and I broke up, and I played the field for a while. It was never a problem getting a man to go anal. They were like wild dogs. I dislike the terms for women who have a lot of sex, and sex partners, but I was becoming one. Safe sex, and self esteem issues caused me to back off and rethink.
Married a guy, and after that honeymoon period, I told him that it was only anal from then on. He still liked to go down on me, and I tolerated it, and even came every once in a blue moon. We had vaginal, mostly to see if anything had changed. It hadn't. It became much less frequent. Maybe four times a year.
I have forgotten to mention, so I digress a bit- Since very early on, I have been explosively orgasmic. Anal drives me up the wall, and sometimes I come over, and over. Only with really pre-mature shooters, or if something is bothering me a lot, have I ever not come from anal.
My story is coming to an end. My husband left for unrelated reasons, and for two years I've been back to my box of big toys. I have met a new guy, and we seem to hit it off, but we will not sleep together for another couple of days, due to work schedules. I've asked him if he likes anal (of course he does), but have not discussed just how deep THAT rabbit hole runs. I can hardly wait to see the look on his face when I tell him.