First things first...Ryan's dick in my ass went smooth. Real..

First things first...Ryan's dick in my ass went smooth. Really smooth. As in, I stretched it out nice and wide before he ever got here. I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. I'd been thinking about it a bit too much and jumped the gun and ran a small dildo up my ass, thinking that would tide me over. It didn't. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, I had my big fat one tunneling my asshole out into a canyon. Then Ryan showed up. He's not a guy swinging around a big fat dick. He's slinging a nice six, probably closer to seven inches, but on the thinner side. Not pencil thin but not thick like Scott or Bob. I think of Ryan as my number 2. Bob would be number 1 by a considerable margin...pun intended. Anyway, skipping ahead to when he slid his dick in my guts via my asshole, it just slid in. I could feel his balls smacking my pussy. He was that deep. He did an excellent job of breeding my ass, and he had no idea I wasn't feeling "fulfilled." He pumped me from behind for about 15 minutes and then let loose a load of sperm deep in my colon. I thought that was going to make me cum, and it got me just to the edge, but I just missed it. He was able to keep going for a few minutes, but then his dick popped out of my ass, all soft and floppy. I told him I didn't cum, and he asked me why. Guys...never ask that. When a girl says she didn't cum ask her what you can do to make her cum. That is the only acceptable answer. It's not the end of the world, but at least give her the option to tell you what she expects from you before you put your dick away. I told him the truth. I fucked my ass a little too much before he got there. He asked why again. What the fuck Ryan? Who gives a fuck why...just do something dammit. So took command of the situation, and I asked him to fuck my ass with my dildo and, if he didn't mind, maybe lick my pussy while he was doing it. I could tell he was insulted by that. He probably thought his dick wasn't good enough to make me cum. Which at that moment, his inadequate dick assessment was accurate. Not only was it soft and useless, it wasn't big enough. Granted, the size problem was my fault, but that's here nor there. For fucks sake, Ryan, just get me off! And then he did what I asked. I had to ask him to go slower and be a bit more gentle. I also had to nudge him to lick my clit because he seemed to be avoiding it. It's not like the dildo is a real dick. It's a tool. Thats it. Just like his damn tongue. Which is just another damn tool. You got one, so put it to work, Mr. And he did. And fuck if I didn't have an explosive orgasm. It was so good I was exhausted afterward. My ass was stretched so wide it stayed open and drooled what was left of Ryans cum. And my reluctant Ryan had a raging hard-on from successfully doing his manly duties. So, because he was a good boy, I let him fuck my mouth for 10 minutes until he poured a load of sperm down my throat. I didn't even taste his Viagra. Probably because he dumped his big load in my asshole. So, a good date with Ryan. Sorry about the essay on the whole thing. I get going and forget to stop.