Gettin’ Buck Wild: Sex Chronicles II by Zane

Author:Zane
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Simon & Schuster

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Wendy and I had been together for seven years. That’s a long-ass time. I loved her; I really did. But there was something missing. I needed the dick. Now I know it seems like I was a bit confused, and that is a serious understatement. For more than a decade, I had lived the life of a lesbian. There had been half a dozen women in my life before I met Wendy. When I spotted her in one of the clubs I frequented, it was lust at first sight. We barely made it back to my place that night before we were all over each other.

The sex between Wendy and I was slamming. I couldn’t ask for a woman to give me anything more. She was passionate, attentive, and could go at it for hours. But there were times when I found myself masturbating and thinking about the men from long ago who had worked some magic of their own in the bedroom with me.

The one I fantasized about the most was Henry. I called him “Oh Henry” because that was what I used to always yell out in bed when he hit the spot and made me cream all over myself, him, and the sheets. Henry was a great lover, but he left a lot to be desired in other departments. Namely, Henry was flat-out dumb. I mean, the Negro could barely add two plus two. It wasn’t that I needed a man who was highly intelligent, but it was hard not being able to discuss normal day-to-day situations with a man. Sex is only one part of a great relationship, and I needed something to stimulate my mind when the fucking was done.

While Henry had to get “canceled” from my life, sometimes when Wendy was eating my pussy, there he would be like a ghost from the past. Wendy was livid one night when I called out Henry’s name in the heat of the moment. She wasted no time laying into me.

“What the fuck did you just say?” she asked vehemently.

“Huh?” was my typical reply when I didn’t want to answer someone.

“You heard me, Meridith! Don’t play dumb! You just called out some mutha fucka’s name in our bed!”

“Damn, my bad.” I sat up and tried to console her by rubbing her shoulders.

She pushed my hand off. “Don’t even! I can’t believe your ass!”

That was the end of the conversation and the sex. Wendy got up and stormed out the bedroom, opting to camp out on the sofa for the rest of the night. I lay in the bed and wondered what the hell I was doing. I was a lesbian, pure and simple, right? Not! The bottom line was that after all those years, I was feenin’ for some dick.

I know some people will find that hard to believe. That all of a sudden I would go from being a pussy connoisseur to a rehabilitated dick fiend. I found it hard to

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