My name is "Kat" - Sex Stories

My name is "Kat"

... it is holding his blood inside…if I pull out, he will wilt.” At that point, I slowly pulled out and just when I was almost all the way out, Kat stopped me and beg me to push it back in just a few more times so she could savor the feeling just a little while longer. So I did…umm, wow, what a fuck! I watched Kat as she walked…giggle, “waddled” toward the bathroom (very bowlegged) and turned on the shower…this sexy sweet voice, low and quietly said, “are you coming to take a shower with me?” believe me, she didn’t have to ask me twice. There is just something sexy as hell about two soap covered bodies rubbing together in the shower…giggle, let’s just say, there was definitely a lot more sex that night…and many to follow! “Yes!” We became an item…in fact, we have two kids now and one on the way. And yes, we still struggle a little bit at first to make entry and she still walks bowlegged to the bathroom for a shower after sex. I love Kat with every fiber of my being and I didn’t write this story until I got her permission first. Maybe, just maybe, she’ll let me write another bedroom experience story for your reading…? Just as a side note: Until a woman makes her man feel like a “King-Kong” of the male species, a real trusting and committed sexual relationship can’t be achieved. Fella’s, we have to work at a love partnership. Guys, until a woman is securely convinced of her man’s devotion and commitment to her, that union too will struggle with a real sexual relationship. The female species wants love, but guys, you have to earn it. Women are not sex toys; they have emotions, feelings and a need for respect. Else, both sides stray toward quote “greener pastures.” THE END