Well, I haven't written in a while... But nothing too exciting's happened lately. Okay, I'm kidding. You caught me.
For starters, we bought our first vibe as a couple, nothing too big, or too fancy, 6 1/2 by 1, mostly for anal, since... it's small. Hee hee. But, like, two weeks after we bought it, the motor died, and it doesn't work now. Lame. Victor just told me to blame it on him, and I will, because he used it a lot more. :P
Anyways, lately we've been downloading a lot of cheesy porn, and "how-tos" and stuff, and we decided to put a little of what we've learned into action. (Best one by far was "Seymore Butts Squirters 2", its funny.)
After watching said porn, we went into the shower, and stayed in there for like, two hours. I started to relax to the idea of squirting, and it's getting easier. I was the wettest I've ever been in my life, and I didn't realize the extent of that until Victor had his whole hand in up to the base of his thumb... But I don't think I'll ever be loose, ever, because not more than 10 minutes after he stopped, he couldn't get two in without feeling like I was getting torn apart...
We resumed trying to get me to squirt again after all the slight shock wore down, and it worked, I did more of a dribbly first one, and then took a break, and then a fairly normal one that only took a few minutes, and then a last one which took longer than the second but lasted for what seemed like 5 minutes (I'm sure it was only one, tops). Best feeling of my life. While I was still in a daze from all the orgasmic excitement, Victor relieved his tensions, and we got out... I
couldn't stand, and I sat down until I got myself back together, and when I got up and dried off, I noticed Victor was still standing at attention, and since I was still reeling in aftershock, we did it bent over the sink. Hee hee. I think I wore him out, though. He went to bed...
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