Your Perfect Girlfriend's Secret Need

"YES! Fuck Me!"

You love it when Hannah gets vocal. She bounces on your stiff cock, her beautiful breasts jiggling up and down as she rides you. You reach up to one and grab it. She places her hand over your hand and squeezes.

Hannah is, without question, the most beautiful girl you've ever dated. And the best in bed.

"FUCK! I love having you inside me. You feel so good!" She runs the fingers of her other hand through her sweaty, messy hair. She looks at you with absolute piercing desire.

She's amazing.

You're not just in lust with her. You're in love with her.

She's smart and funny. She likes cheesy B horror movies and whisky cocktails. She's a genuinely good person and works as a receptionist for a non-profit.

You've been together 10 months and you're strongly considering asking her to marry you. Why wait? You know it's right. It's perfect.

"I'm so fucking turned on!" She spits on her hand and slides it down to where you're thrusting inside of her, so she can rub her clit.

Okay, so there's one part that's not quite perfect... she can't climax.

This is not the most unusual problem. You've been with girls before who struggled to cum. But you kinda wish it was a problem you could solve. You want her to have as good a time while fucking as you do.

Right now it looks like she's having a good time, maybe even coming close; moaning, panting, grinding her sweaty flesh against your sweaty flesh.

You want to hold on until she finishes. But with a girl as beautiful and wild as Hannah, there's only so long you can.

So you shoot your load. And she rolls off you and lies in bed next to you.

"Do you want me to go down on you?" You ask. "It seems like you were close this time."

"That's okay." Hannah smiles.

"I'd be happy to." You insist. It's true. You would be happy to. You're not the kinda guy who won't go down on a girl. Fuck those guys. "It seems like you were close this time. I thought maybe I could..."

She interrupts you with a sigh. Then sits up, a serious look on her face. "I need to tell you something."

Should you be worried?

"You know I love you, right?" She says. You nod. "You know I love having sex with you, right?" You nod again. "I have no complaints about our sex life. But... I can't have an orgasm...."

"Lots of girls think they can't orgasm." You interrupt her, maybe being a little too . But you want it for her. "But we can work together on it and..." She places her hand on your shoulder to quiet you.

"Hon, you're not letting me finish. I know I can have an orgasm. I've had them before." She says. Now you're finally listening. And you don't like what she's insinuating. Is she saying that she's had them with other guys and knows she can't with you? She goes on. "What I'm saying is I can't have an orgasm... without fulfilling a very specific need I have. One that's... well... most people would call it unconventional. Very unconventional."

You're listening. You want to insist that whatever it is you'll totally do it. But right now you're just quietly listening.

"I've talked to therapists and doctors about it. And they all say the same thing... we can't really reprogram our desires. But with a willing and loving partner, there's no reason why I should have to avoid it." Another deep breath. "I'd like you to be that willing and loving partner. But if you're not, we may have to stop this before it gets more serious. I hope you understand that a girl shouldn't have to give up her only path to satisfaction just because a man doesn't want to help her with it."

"But I do want to help you with it." you finally speak.

"You might want to find out what it is before you say that with such confidence." She says.

"Then tell me already." You insist. "What's this special need of yours."

"Okay..." a final deep breath. "In order to be satisfied... the only way I can be satisfied... I need..."