Where it happened: Ohio
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I went to a small college in Ohio. I smoked so much weed it was unbelievable, so I don’t remember a whole lot in intense detail. I ended up hooking up (not literally) with a girl, we’ll call M, because she came by my room during some lame-o “pajama party” that residence life had tried to throw, it fizzled. She and her friend came to my room after drinking too much. Her friend left, she stayed.
Background: I had just broken up with my high school girlfriend of like almost 3 years (okay, the bitch broke up with me) and was devastated. M is sprawled out on the bed, I kissed her, she kissed me back and things progressed from there. (Not that far, mind you). Later that night a pulled fire alarm evacuated the dorm and we stood out in the cold, shivering. Though I did give her my leather jacket to wear.
Flash to a few weeks later, we’re completely naked in her dorm room (all girl dorm, so we have the added fun-ness of being caught) and I’ve got my dick right at her slit, it’s sooo warm and wet and I just want to fucking push it in….
and we have no condom.
We wait until the next day. I get a condom from my roomate, he says “Good Luck!”.
Hoping I wouldn’t need it, I walk, confidently to her room that night. She, knowing full well that I have a condom, says “Do you have it?” (This was her first time)
“Yes,” I say “are you ready?”
“Yes. Fuck me.”
I put it on with some difficulty, and slid it into her. God, she was warm, wet and tight. Felt so good to slide into her and out. I was done in a few minutes– she never came, and I went to sleep. I still remember the smell of latex in her dorm room, kind of unsettling for me as I was still in love with my ex at the time.
We stayed together for the rest of the year (three or four months) and went our separate ways during summer break. We fucked a number of times, my dick, not my heart was in the “relationship” and I realized that when we were housesitting for her aunt and I was fucking her and thinking of my ex that the relationship wouldn’t go anywhere.
You know, thinking about it, I don’t think I ever got her to orgasm. Oh well, it was a disposable relationship on both sides. I saw her a number of times the next year at school and it was kind of like “Oh. Hi, you’re the girl I fucked.” NOthing special.
MORAL OF THE STORY:
Ok, do I wish I’d waited? Fuck no! Am I glad I waited and used a condom? Fuck yes! At the time, I didn’t want kids and I sure as heck didn’t want them with her. You know, the people who are saying “Wait, save yourself” represent such a small amount of the people out there, most are having sex. If you’re going to have sex, just make sure you use a condom, even if she’s on birth control. The reason being, you may think “I don’t need a condom, she’s on birth control.” But think, how many others before you have through the same thing with her?
HEY, YOU’RE MEAN FOR CALLING HER “DISPOSABLE”.
Let me get something straight– she wasn’t disposable (she was actually a sweet girl) but the relationship was. She hadn’t had one in a while, I needed a rebound, we both got sex, so it was mutually beneficial, yet also easy to end.
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