Trying to get my bf to bottom is like squeezing blood out of a stone.
I was a bottom virgin before meeting him, and let him tear my ass up very early on. Which is no mean feat, given he's about 7 inches, no practising.
He complaisn that my dick is too big, and admittedly it is bigger than his, but he's 6'3 and I am 5'9, surely the extra room in his body more than makes up for it?
My relationship qualms aside (I'll get there), I have come to love bottoming.
I usually turn half on my side (kind of medical recovery position) and put his stiff dick up against my butthole. He pushes it in VERY slowly and after about 5 minutes, once my butt has acclimated to the piece of wood wedged up it, he can move it about without hurting me.
At that point he will start going deep. He steadies his pace so as to make sure I am comfortable. He moans very softly and breathes slowly. When he's readying to go he looks at me apologetically. Mouth ajar, saddened eyebrows, and starts speeding up.
During this time I will have the most rigid dick, if I havent started wanking, he'll ask if he can cum. Or he'll say, 'I'm gonna cum soon'. Suddenly his big body will spasm, and he'll press himself flush against me, with his dick as deep as it can possibly get, and I'll hear his breaths mirror his orgasm. And then he'll relax and start kissing my neck profusely.
We stay under the covers and I like to allow his dick to go soft inside me.
To be fair we only seem to make love, but I really can't complain.
