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Girth just the way I like it

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Happygirl Posted on: 20 Oct 2003 1 comments
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I've been making selected contents of my sex journal public on this website. I've kept a journal for years, and I'd like to share my experiences with others. This is a story of someone I knew who was thick in all the right ways.My ideal of male beauty is someone who is thin and wiry... with what you would call a "runner's body." I didn't expect to have this much fun with a casual buddy from some years ago who was ever so slightly chubby.My favorite position for penetrative sex is with the man lying on his back and me straddling his hips facing him. In this position, my thighs squeeze crosswise while I buck and grind. I can watch his lovely chest heaving below me. He can watch the undulations of my body as I work both of us into a frenzy. With a lift of his head from the pillow, he can see my pussy engulfing his cock.Phil was a friend of mine some years ago when I had temporarily moved back to that east coast city where I grew up. He was always easy to notice at parties because he is well over six feet tall and very gregarious and outgoing. I didn't realize that he was very shy around women until I got to know him better and got him into my bed. He was a little bit thicker around his middle than most other men I'd been with, and---Wow!---this made all the difference as I straddled him for the first time.There was just more substance between my thighs which made my humping that much more pleasurable. Phil was also more well-endowed than other men I'd been with, and it was the girth that had made all the difference. With his thicker hip measurement and thicker cock, it wasn't difficult at all for my g-spot to get the necessary attention. With most other men, I need to maneuver around somewhat to hit it, but with Phil, all I had to do was lean back slightly to feel that uncommon pleasure right below my pubic bone.I'm grinding away in a heavenly state, and I'm loving both the sensations and the sights. Phil is completely hairless, and I adore looking at his warm brown---and completely smooth---chest. He takes the cues from my increasingly flushed body and starts rubbing my clitoris with his thumb while I continue to buck. All of a sudden, it seems as if my movements are dictated by something else. Instinctively, I quicken my steady rhythm into an all-out scramble towards an approaching orgasm. I toss my head back and bring it on in eager, jerky movements.When I'm giving Phil oral pleasure, I marvel at his lovely cock. Even though it is big and thick, it is softer than smaller ones. Lying between his legs, I place my hand on his pubic bone and push forward to make his cock stand straight up. His foreskin covers the entire head and then some, puckering at the end. I take the tip of my tongue to the opening and tease it ever so slightly. I pull back the foreskin millimeter by millimeter, teasing more and more of the head with my tongue. His head is a bright red, and the blood-like hue slowly emerges from the dark brown of his foreskin as I pull it back.I haven't seen Phil in almost 5 years, but I still entertain fond memories of him even as I continue seeing thinner guys.