I am still with Kenneth, my dream guy, my mentor, I can’t believe I have been so lucky in meeting this guy who had done me so good and pulled me out of the doldrums. We more or less live together now, although we don’t always sleep together --  to cut a long story short, he is bisexual and has a girlfriend too, so…well, he likes to sleep with her occasionally, says he likes the variety. As he goes off to her place, it is not too painful for me; I have come to accept Kenneth for the guy he is and of late, he answers all my inquisitive questions of how it is with a girl and what turns him on. When he tells me what he does with her, it turns out that some things are not a lot different. I mean, when he told me he ass fucks her quite frequently, and that is what she enjoys as diversity.  She has a gorgeous ass with that ‘space beneath her crutch’ which is a great tempter to lodge himself between pre- fuck.  When she is still in her tight jeans, moving that so-fuckable ass and enticing him to grow so that she can feel him between her, it arouses her pussy for things to come, and when she takes them off she is very wet. He slides it up her so easily, ass first then pussy for afters, such a wonderful combination he says and a beautiful way to fuck ass and pussy is on all fours.

“Do you suck her first, like you do me, Ken?” I asked

“Of course, both before and after. I love the taste of her after our fuck, and she is so willing to do all I want, like smother me in her wet warm fresh fucked pussy.  It is a real treat to suck her pussy lips, feel her wiggle above me as I entice her, squeezing tits at the same time, to reach an even stronger orgasm than before.”

Perhaps he thought I was being despondent, my asking so many questions about Louise, (that’s her name), but approaching me from behind after dinner I felt his snuggle, the now familiar way his hands moved down to me over my trousers, so much feeling combined with his whispers of admiration, how good it was to feel me come to a head.  I always systematically opened my legs to give him full access in front and behind. There was something really erotic about that; I bent slightly for him to feel me from behind, moving my bum enticingly.

“And you needn’t be worried that Louise will put me off you,” he whispered, squeezing me so wonderfully.

“Even this way?” I returned.

“Pete, your arse is as enticing as hers, but differently - I love the curves of a female ass of course and I wont deny that, it is divine but yours is different and just as enticing. Now let’s take these off so I can show you,” he said and already I felt better, realising I had no real competition, that Louise was just diversity.