I started having sex in the bathroom

“What’s wrong?” he asked, pausing.

“Your penis is too big,” I said. “It won’t fit.”

“Relax, don’t worry,” he reassured me. “Just watch my penis.”

Although I was hesitant to allow such a large penis into my body, the desire to experience pleasure overcame my fear. I remained silent. He slowly and carefully inserted his entire penis into my vagina. The sensation was intense, but the oil helped to minimize the pain. I was amazed that such a large organ could fit inside me.

He held it there for a while before saying, “Does it hurt?”

“A little,” I admitted.

Then he withdrew slightly and re-inserted himself slowly. The pleasure intensified, and the pain subsided completely. He repeated this process several times, his movements becoming more confident. Suddenly, he began to thrust forcefully into me.

“What are you doing?” I asked, surprised.

“Cleaning your vagina,” he replied.

I was confused. “Is that what you call it?”

“Yes, my dear,” he said. “It’s both cleaning and sex.”

“So, you’re fucking me?” I asked, the word feeling strange on my tongue.