Lendle

I meet a man who doesn't view the toy as competition!
Excerpt:

I moved further back on the bed and lay back. Tony watched while he removed the rest of his clothing. "Come and get 'em," I said. He crawled up over me and began planting kisses all over my boobs before he finally kissed my right nipple. He sucked on it a little while he fondled my left boob. He moved down to kiss the underside of my right boob, and when he did, I felt his cock rub against my leg. I knew this was the perfect guy for one thing. I pulled my boobs apart and told him, "Fuck me here."

He sat up, lifted himself up and brought his cock forward. I pushed my boobs back together. "Man, that is such a hot sight," he said. He started thrusting his hips back and forth and moaning. "Oh, God, it's almost as good as regular fucking." When he got his cock as far as it would go, I licked it with my tongue again. He went back and forth a couple more times, and this time I got the head in my mouth. I put my hands on his ass cheeks but used my forearms to keep my boobs in place, so he'd keep fucking my tits without leaving my mouth. "Damn, Joyce, it's like you're fucking me and sucking me at the same time!" This time when he came forward, I used my left hand to stop him from going back, and with the right I held his cock in place so I could suck it some more. "Fuck, Joyce, I'm going to come!" I let go of him and told him to move back. He did, just in time to spray his cum on my boobs and stomach. He started to get off the bed, saying, "Let me get my handkerchief for you."

"Don't," I told him. "This is really nasty, and I love it. Now I want to know, how do you get a cock that big inside a woman?"

While I unbuckled and unzipped my skirt, he stammered, "Well, I've found that what works best is to lie behind you, I mean her—"

I had my skirt off and I was working on my panties. "No, you don't. You mean me."

"Right," he said. "I get behind you, and you lift your leg so I can get through comfortably." I lay on my side, facing the nightstand, and he continued, "Then it's relatively easy for me to get in without hurting you." He got behind me and kissed the nape of my neck. "It also helps if I can get my arms around you. Lift up," he said. I propped myself up on my elbow, and he reached underneath me with his right hand. I let myself back down. He ran his hands up and down my body. Then he moved to my chest, crossed his hands and caressed my boobs some more. He'd hold the palm of one hand over the nipple and move it around a little, while he'd hold as much of the other tit in the other hand as he could and jiggle the whole boob. He took his left hand off the right boob and held both of them with the right.

With his left hand, he drew a line down my stomach until he reached the hem of my panties. He lifted his finger and flattened the palm of his hand. He brought it down over my crotch, with his middle finger landing inside the small cleft that had formed between my pussy lips. He began rubbing me. At first it was just the knuckles and tip of his middle finger going between my pussy lips, but soon I could feel the side of his thumb occasionally rubbing my clit, and then he let go of my boobs. He lined his index fingers up at the high point of the bottom hems of my panties and ran the fingers up and down the hems a couple times. When he brought them up, he put the left finger just under the hem. He tried to do the same with the right, but he couldn't because that was the side I lay on. He traced the same lines again, this time actually touching the base of my pussy underneath the left hem. I was moaning and rubbing my ass against his crotch, longing to feel his cock somewhere more intimate than my leg.

When he finally touched my pussy, he reached with his left hand to pull the right hem up, exposing my pussy. The air was cool, but at least I was closer to what I wanted. He brought his right index finger up and sifted through my pussy hairs. I don't have that 70's bushy