Last night I got an education in the art of fingering, and what an underrated art it is. Fingering has never been high on my list of foreplay options, in fact I’ve never seen it as a pleasurable activity in itself, rather a means to an end – it’s just something necessary in order to move onto bigger things – and, therefore, have never invested much time in it, just got the job done, whether it’s lubing up myself or my fuck for the evening. Sometimes I let the guy open me up for business, but if I’m honest I prefer to do it myself because I know what’s needed and, as I said, I like to do it quick.

Now, I will admit to having enjoyed some solo fingering action during the odd wank to spice things up a bit, and have spent some time exploring the sensations, but last night was an eye opener (not just an arse-opener) for me. I was in an ultra passive mood and admit to wanting to hurry the foreplay along, as all day I’d been thinking about having a good sized cock fucking me in every possible position, and I knew the guy I was with last night is very happy to ‘top’ (we’ve already fucked a few times).

I went through all the motions of kissing, licking and sucking, but all I could think of was having his big, fat cock in me. Unable to wait any longer for him to get the fucking started, I asked if he wanted to ‘do’ me and I reached for the lube, which he took from me, but didn’t stop sucking me, in fact he pushed my head down onto his cock so that we were 69ing. Then I felt the first, slow finger enter me from behind and I looked forward to his cock being close behind, but he continued to slip his finger in and out, occasionally adding more lube. I didn’t mind as I had got very into sucking him off, and gradually the sensation of having a finger exploring my arse and being blown at the same time grew more and more intense – it made the build up to having two fingers up there even more exciting. I was no longer in any hurry to trade finger for cock, just loving what he was doing, and the extra sensation from that second finger was amazing – he was pushing them right up there and massaging my prostate – this guy knows a thing or two! I realised that fingers can do things and navigate bends that no cock ever can!

It was almost too much, the thought of having another flexible finger in me, opening me even wider and causing even greater sensation. This guy seemed to know his way around my arse! He teased me with the tip of his third finger, which was enough to get my arse twitching, before sliding it in. It was so intense, the feeling of being completely filled down there and his hand pushing up inside me, being able to feel each of his fingers everywhere inside my arse. I had entirely forgotten about being fucked my now, and after a fourth and final finger, it wasn’t long before I shot my load all over his face. I couldn’t believe how much pleasure he had given me without his cock going near my arse.

Now I can’t wait for our next session – knowing how much pleasure it gave me, it’ll be a real turn on giving him some back.