Cab Driver Found My G-Spot & Gave Me The Best - Sex Stories

Cab Driver Found My G-Spot & Gave Me The Best

... Day). There was no one higher than Nile when it came to this specialty. He set the gold standard for goin' down. If an award could be given for this act, then Nile would be able to fill mansions with hard-earned trophies. I went from a slightly inhibited free spirit to a screeching sex banshee in a matter of a few wondrous, slowly paced minutes. In fact, I'm fairly sure that this was what he needed to be doing with his life. After being with Nile several times, I really believed that every woman on Earth would benefit from a night with this incredible lover. No woman should be denied a night with Nile. It was just how I felt. And if every single heterosexual man could just study this guy in action, the world ~ all of it ~ would be a happier place to live. And, to boot, he really didn't care about much else in the sex department. Oh sure, he liked to be pleasured as well, and the act of coitus was just as lovely to him as anything else. But nothing brought out the best in this guy like bringing a woman to a full throttle, massive overhaul orgasm with the simple use of his tongue and his fingers. I stayed with Nile for almost five years. The funny thing was, we really couldn't stand each other after a while. We were in love, but not so much. We fought all the time, but I'm pretty sure that was all so we'd have a good excuse to get to the make-up sex, which was all about ~ you guessed it! ~ pleasing me. Phew, the things I did to keep the peace. After Nile I and eventually ...

... broke up, my capacity for having earth-shattering orgasms had grown to such a height that no man alive could ever come close. He had set the bar too high, and no one ever did come close. I tried to analyze just what Nile was doing that made him so much better than everyone else, and I found it: He had discovered my g-spot with his fingers, up in there, while doing the lucky thing on my super erogenous zones. The g-spot that I never thought existed, that I laughed at when I heard other women speak of. It existed and all those Hallelujah sessions were made possible because of it. I just didn't know it at the time. Nile was a g-spot master. I'd always been under the impression that the g-spot could only be accessed through intercourse. Post-Nile, I put two and two together and realized, "Ah, so that's what he was doing with his fingers all that time!" He would push, from the inside, towards his mouth, which was working at some kind of rate that only angels can achieve, and the feeling of receiving both clitoral and g-spot stimulation at the same time ~ well, you'd stick around for five years too! I've tried to tell other guys to do what Nile did, but they just insist on doing it their way. They don’t get the hint. And it's so simple too. Guys, do you want to please your lady in the bed? Here’s how: two fingers on the inside, an eager tongue on the outside and most of all, a real desire to revel in her orgasm ~ because she will give it to you. Again and again and again. Hope you ...