Where it happened: Her Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
One summer in college I was back in my hometown of Birmingham. One night, Pam, a friend, suggested that we go out to a local bar – she was in the process of getting a divorce from her medical student husband and was needing to get out. She and I met while working at a local pizza restaurant.
When I picked her up at her apartment, I noted how ‘adult’ she looked. Although my age and married, we always looked ‘trashed’ in our pizza garb, so I noted that she cleaned up really well. More make-up than I would have liked, but whoosh! I was surprised since we had such a platonic relationship.
We went to a local college bar and had a decent time, but we didn’t know many folks there and were a tad bored. So, we went back to her place. It was a hot summer night.
Anyway, I will admit that I was well practiced in the art of self-love on a very frequent basis since I am a well hung ‘horn toad’. This is important since I had cranked my rod several times that week – which will mean something soon.
As we got back to Pam’s apartment, I sat in a beanbag chair and we started talking about her divorce, what she was going to do, etc.
She was sad and a bit tipsy, so I hugged her. She nipped at my neck, slicking the salty sweat since the A/C was off and we were warm. I didn’t resist as she lowered her attention to my crotch. She invited me into her bedroom and I followed.
As she readied herself in the bathroom, I climbed into bed, but didn’t know where this was going, so I left my clothes on. She came out of the bathroom nude – oh my gosh, the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen! She climbed in bed and removed my clothes and we made out passionately.
Now remember, I’d practiced self love many times that week, so ‘my boy’ was a bit tired and unresponsive – I’m feeling serious performance anxiety…this is going nowhere and I’m pissed that I’m blowing my chance.
She goes down on me and does a good job, but not good enough. I go down on her and get things really wet since she’s giving me a ‘geography lesson’ on where all the parts are down there. I eat her for a while, and feel inclined to give it a try – I’m only half hard.
Since things are adequately wet, I finally slip in, but the tension and effort causes me to pop in about 10 strokes. No fireworks for me; She indicated that she had an orgasm, but I think she was being nice. She gave me some more manual stimulation lessons, which was nice since she was so experienced.
I left feeling underwhelmed and pissed for my prior self love activities ruining this ( i didn’t understand what a refractory period was then, but now I do).
We tried it again the next night with similar experience and I’m thinking “is this as good as it gets???”. That was our last effort as she started getting over the divorce and wasn’t as desparate!
My second girl was a similar experience with a good friend. My third girl was also similar, but she smelled REALLY bad and I think that had an effect. However, my fourth girl – now my wife – was an awesome experience that I’ll describe in a separate post later labeled “awesome wife”.
Until then, good night.
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