Page 46 of The Fed Sex Man

“That’s one of the benefits,” she said with a laugh. “And, I can take two dicks at once. A DP’s nice if it’s with the right guys.”

“Oh. My. God,” I gasped. “You’ve done that?”

“A couple of times. This big Hawaiian dude and his brother. I was twenty-one, and drunk as fuck on tequila the first time he talked me into it. It was pretty awesome. There were hands everywhere. I mean, think about it. I had hands in my tits, a hand on my ass, and a finger in my butt, all at the same time. And, two dicks in me. It was awesome.”

It sounded kind of gross. I grinned nonetheless. “Sounds like it.”

“Be thankful your shit’s tight, though,” she said. “It’s an assurance that you’ll be the one holding the key in the relationship.”

“What do you mean?”

“Girls with tight pussies make the rules,” she said flatly.

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

“I’m serious.” She went straight-faced. “Have you ever seen one of those really hot dudes walking through the mall with some ratty-looking chick on his arm? Looks like he’s taking his trailer trash cousin shopping?”

“I guess so. Yeah.”

“That’s what’s up. She’s got the tightness going on. He screwed her one night when he was drunk, thinking nobody’d find out. Her shit was so tight he couldn’t leave her. Now he’s stuck with her lame-looking ass, but it’s okay because she makes him blow his load every time.”

“I’m not lame looking, am I?”

“Not at all.” She smiled. “You’re beautiful.”

Most would find Jenny’s willingness to discuss butt sex, fisting, and being penetrated by two dicks at once to be repulsive.

Me?

I found it rewarding.

After all, I learned something valuable. Girls with tight pussies make the rules.