For the second time I was sleeping with Gino, my new Italian lover who is the most down to earth guy I have ever met. There are no if's and maybe's about Gino, he is one positive guy which suits me fine and I simply rave for his style of loving to the hilt.
He likes to take our first morning issue nice and slowly. "No rush" he whispers, today is Sunday we can fuck the whole day if we want."
After a few complications the first time we went for it, we had difficulties with fitting. He managed to get his 'Italian Job' half way but then came a block.
It had been a year since Danny dumped me so I guess I had tightened up and it took a lot of initiation with a dildo to open me up enough to accommodate Gin's masterpiece.
But with Gino working the dildo into me it was great fun and he was making sure it did not hurt too much, the electronic dildo which matched the size of his cock. Getting it into my mouth was a work of art when he wanted oral stimulation. But it was all a part of what Gino was all about and right now, he has accomplished his aim to get a good fit and is presently situated wonderfully in the throbbing depths of my anus.
It feels lovely. It feels numb and essential. He holds it there for me to feel his strength inside me as he fucks me leant over his 'fucking frame' - my ass propped up high for his service.
He has adjusted the frame twice to take me in different ways so we can enjoy each other to the ultimate and now, just to feel him pause inside me makes me feel so wanted and complete.