Obinna's breath swept over my collarbone in between kisses, his erection grazing the spot between my thighs. I had a lean leg on each side of him, my back against his fuzzy blanket and my chest against his.
I raised my hips to grind against him, each movement making my libido hitch. If I could've seen over the edge of the bed and onto the floor, I would've seen my golden, strapless dress and red bra littered over his carpet. All I had on now was my thong and glittery, peep-toed heels.
"You sure you're ready?" he asked, heavy breaths accenting each word.
I stole a glance at the clock on his nightstand and said, "Been ready for ninety whole minutes."
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I was 15 at my house, my girlfriend of the time gets on top of me, rives around for a bit, I scream because it turned out I had a tight foreskin, it ripped, I bled, I cried. It was so embarrassing she denied it ever happening for three years.
Ouch! Things are feeling better now, though:
I am now circumcised and I enjoy having wild s*x with my new girlfriend in funky positions.


fueled by intoxication
don't really remember it clearly because i was pretty drunk at the time and she was too. she was a little older than me and more experienced than i was. i remember flirting with her a bit, she flirted right back. everything got a little blurry and i vaguely remember clothes coming off. then my head cleared a little as she got on top and i remember that it felt really good. the next thing i can clearly remember is waking up next to her with a splitting headache and wondering what happened the night before.
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