Best Asset

Being raised sex negative in another age had a profound effect on me. When I was a mere lad of eight, I was trying to get the five year old girl next door to show me her's and I would show her mine. Her mother overheard me, marched me home and made me repeat my request to my own mother and I was whipped in front of she and the grinning little girl. It was more humiliation than pain, and it spread around the neighborhood, how I screamed like a little girl. I had already made the rounds with other little girls, getting my fingers into one of them, and I ceased my wanderings immediately.

Jump to fourteen years of age, for me, and eleven for the same girl. I lured her to a clearing in the woods, stripped down to nothing, waved my erection at her, proudly, and she clamped her eyes shut. She didn't want to see it, but, I tricked her into opening them as I climaxed, spraying seed. She screamed and fled, retching. I was afraid I would be outed for doing such a thing, in fact, was sure of it, but, she remained mum about it.

I had become an incorrigible window peeper, and that night, I peeped on her. I had done so, before, trying to see her mother undressed, to varying degrees of success. But, that night, I peered in on her. She was playing dress up in her mother's housecoat, and costume jewelry. She was in front of her large dresser mirror, primping and posing, but, kept mouthing the question " Why me ? !!! " She had asked the same thing in the clearing, asking why I didn't go after a couple of the other neighborhood girls ? I had no answer, they were prettier, a couple of them had breasts. As I pondered my inability to muster a reply, she began doing a slow strip tease in front of the mirror. She acted as though the tiny brown nipples were huge breasts, and her hairless cunt a garden of earthly delight. I wanted to laugh at her assessment of herself, but, when she shed the housecoat completely, I got a look at her best asset, which was her ass. It was perfect, and remains to this day, the prettiest I've ever seen. It was like an inverted heart, beautifully rounded, curving outward into twin bubbles. When she bent over to retrieve shoes from the floor, I got a look at her brown button, and the lips of her vulva. I vowed to have it, someday, somehow !

Jump to several years later. I was twenty, had lost my virginity a couple of years before. She was seventeen and had lost her's too. She had a steady boyfriend, I was busy playing the field. I was in college in another town but came home on weekends to wash clothes and get some free home-cooking.
One day as I was loading clothes in the washer, she walked over and began small talk and flirting. On a whim, I asked her on a date. She reminded me of her relationship, and I shrugged. She accepted after I promised to tell no one.

The first date, I had planned to be a casual, getting to know you thing. She was faster than me, and I wound up getting a motel room. I had a friend who was a desk clerk who hooked me up. Naked, she was curvier, and had a brown delta of pubic hair, and that perfect ass. But, her breasts had not grown an inch ! No problem, I worshipped her nipples like she was Raquel fucking Welsh ! She was a decent kisser, and I was hard as blue steel. I got my hands on that ass, and fondled and jiggled my dick's content. I asked her to stroke my erection. She took it in one hand, and rubbed it with something close to indifference. I told her I wanted to eat her pussy and ass. She pulled away, her face turning inside-out. " No, I don't want that ! I don't suck dicks either, so, don't ask ! " Okay, well...I got her in bed and we rolled and tumbled. I pulled her on top of me for a ride. She didn't understand. I spelled it out. " Oh, no, I don't do it that way ! " she frowned. I asked her how she liked it. She rolled onto her back, and spread her legs, slightly bending her knees. I mounted her, and she was soaking wet. I went slow, at first, and she stared at the ceiling. I went faster and she almost yawned. I asked her what I needed to do to get her off ? She looked at me, confused, then said,
" Don't worry about that, nobody can get me off as good as I can myself ! "
That didn't exactly help me in the confidence department, and I dismounted in frustration. " I hope you aren't through ! " she complained. I was getting soft, and told her, " I need to see your ass ! " She frowned and said, " I don't do THAT either ! " I flipped her onto all fours and she complained of knee problems. I rammed my semi-hard into her cunt and she collapsed onto her belly. I slammed away, and she told me, " Don't shoot it in me." I pulled out and shot my load onto those gorgeous ass cheeks. She complained that she wanted it shot onto her belly or bush so she could see it. " Now you tell me, " I grumbled. I hadn't been with many women, and was perplexed and, of course, blamed myself.

I fixed her up with a college room mate. At weekends end I asked him how it went. He smiled and shook his head, saying, " I've never had any pussy that wasn't great, but, damn if she didn't bend that curve ! She doesn't know what's going on ! Wouldn't even let me go down on her ! And, when I finally got it in her, she just laid there like a slab of beef ! Not worth the trouble ! " I felt a large degree of relief.

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