Where it happened: his dorm
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
One night one of my guy friends and I decided that it was party time. We went to a kegger and drank until we couldn’t drink anymore. Walking home
we leaned on eachother in order to walk straight. Back at my room we talked and flirted a little. We decided to go to his dorm room so he could
figure out some songs I wrote on his guitar. His roomie wasn’t home, so he invited me to crash there. Being reasonabley naive and trusting him, I
agreed and he gave me shorts and a t shirt to wear. After I changed he asked me for a massage (I’m famous among my friends for them [non sexually])
as I was working knots out of his shoulders, he flipped over so I was straddling him. I could feel how hard he was. He sat up and met my mouth with
his. Drunk I could only acknowledge how good it felt. As he ran his hands over my body, he begged me to have sex with him. Eventually I agreed so
he wrapped it up. I layed back and felt him on top of me then in me. I waited for pain, but it never came (he did in only 5 minutes) I was disappointed
but we agreed that it was just one of those things and now we are friends again (no fooling around between us) I will always remember him, but not as
vividly as the next guy I had sex with, he lasted over half an hour and almost broke me in half. I am now dating his best friend and wait for the night
we are together and I get to make love, not just have sex. I now know the difference. Love is being in love and showing how much you love eachother
by wanting to please eachother. Sex is who can get off first.
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