I dated a woman who was pretty wild sexually. One of the first times we hooked up was at the beach. I was crashing at a summer share house that some friends were in. After a day and night of partying, I finally grabbed a lounge chair on the deck to sleep on. I was just starting to snooze, when I couldn't quite tell if I was dreaming or awake.

I looked down to see Karen sucking my thingy. She used to say that she gave great play jobs, and, indeed, she did. She was sticking her tongue up my soft place and fingering my soft place as she sucked and toyed my length. After a few minutes, she climbed up on me and mounted me. We were at this point nude and playing on the deck of a crowded albeit sleeping house. Very exciting! The breeze from the bay was blowing on our skin and we were playing wildly. We ended up playing twice that night before she disappeared back to her bedroom.

The next day she told me that I was the fifth guy that she had played that day! Yow! We subsequently dated for a while - it was largely just two months of serious playing. The one thing that Karen wouldn't do with me was anal. This was because I was too big for her.

I'm pretty long, but more importantly, I am incredibly thick about 9 inches around at the widest.

While Karen made it clear that she frequently enjoyed a good soft place-ramming, she also made it clear that that highway was closed to my wide load! Oh well. About two years later I was dating Karen's old roommate. Karen had moved away, but would stay with me and Maria when in town. This was a somewhat loaded situation and Maria knew that Karen and I had dated before, but nothing ever happened, except for a few slightly too-long kisses. On this one night, Maria was visiting her family when Karen came to stay.

Maria and I were going through a rough patch, so the setting was prime for abuse. Karen and I went out to dinner and to a club afterwards.

We got pretty bombed. We went back to my house, she went to bed and I went to bed on different floors.

About five minutes later I heard her calling me.

I came upstairs and asked her what was up.

She asked if I would open the window for her. As I reached up to push the stuck window open, I felt my shorts being pulled down. I hesitated for a minute and then jumped right in. In a total drunken mess, we played like crazy.

Given our state, I wasn't going to come anytime soon. We were eating each other, rimming, soft place-fingering, playing and sucking. All different positions. Then Karen said those five little words: Play me in the soft place.

Lying on her back, she guided me into her sensitive place. Oh, my, she was tight the whole length of my length.

What a great senesation. I started slowly, but soon worked up to a fast pounding.

Karen rolled over so I could play her from behind. Then, with her on her side, I started slamming her soft place and slamming her pussing alternating between the two. Back and forth, soft place, softness, soft place, softness. Not the most hygenic, but man that felt great.

Karen was moaning like crazy and had come about 20 times already, when she begged me to come in her soft place. With a number of full length thrusts, I pumped her full of cum, which rolled out her soft place and into her softness. The next morning as the harsh light of day made it clear that I had played up, Karen who, by the way, was also living with someone said "Man, did we play up. What can we do to make it better?" I said that we could just not tell anyone. She agreed.

"What else?" she asked. "You can give em a play job.

" Karen took my length, that had been pumping away into her soft place and softness, and proceeded to give a dirty, nasty, fabulous play job, swallowing all the cum that I shot into her mouth. She then packed her bags, got in her car and drove away. The follow-up: She dumped her boyfriend that night, called my girlfriend, told her everything that happened, we broke up, and then Karen called me to ask me out. No way! But I did play her soft place in a bathroom during a Christmas party about a year later.