“Now, put a lot of that lube on my hole and then shove some up in there with your finger.”
He was trying so hard to be gentle that I almost became impatient. “Don’t be afraid. I’ll tell you if you’re hurting me. Stick your finger all the way in, but go slowly.”
“Like this?”
“Yeah. Now wiggle it around until you feel a bump.”
He did, and I jumped.
“Oh, Christ, what did I do? Are you okay?”
“Relax, baby, I’m fine. That’s my prostate, my love nut. You just stroked it, and it felt wonderful.”
“What do I do now/”
“What would you do if it was a p***y?”
“I’d probably use some more lube and try a second finger.”
“Precisely, Watson. Do that and then try a third finger.”
“Okay, okay,” he chuckled, “I get the idea.”
Soon he had me wiggling my ass on his fingers, hungry for his c**k.
“Now
