I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGIZE TO BUT MOSTLY THANK THE GUYS MY FRIENDS AND I HAVE BEEN INVOLVED WITH BECAUSE ALL OF THE FOLLOWING STORIES ARE TRUE. Only names, dates and locations were changed to protect the fragile male ego.
When I was 18 years old, I certainly hung out with an interesting group of friends. My best friend at the time had introduced to me this (I thought at the time) good-looking guy. He was a little on the quiet side and obsessed with his car, but otherwise seemed nice enough. We had exchanged numbers and texted for a while. Occasionally we’d hang out in group situations. Eventually it came out that he had a foot fetish… I figured there were way stranger things to be into than feet, so I looked past it. Besides, what’s so bad about free foot massages whenever you want?
One night, as a bunch of us were hanging out at my best friend’s house, this guy and I decided to sneak out to his car to fool around. He, of course, played with my feet for a while (sucking on toes and all that.) It didn’t feel so bad so I let him do his thing. When it finally came time that he decided to pull himself out of his pants, I suddenly realized how small he was. I know that I shouldn’t have been so hung up on size, but there was NO WAY I could give up a number on him (as if we haven’t all thought that at some point in our life!) I eventually decided to give him a “footjob” followed by a blowjob where he unexpectedly came in my mouth. I wanted to punch him. Needless to say, I avoided any group situations he was involved in after that.
This guy and I met in college. He was in pre-nursing, I was a psych major. We had class together every Tuesday and Thursday. I worked full-time in retail and he worked on campus as security. After some time in a class group together, we managed grab dinner and drinks. We’d often go to a local dive bar because those are the best. He was a nice guy and often witty. One night we found ourselves back on campus looking for a good spot to screw. We decided the practice football field would be perfect. It started raining so we stayed in the car. He was sitting in the passenger seat, I was straddling him. As my top came off I asked, “What if security finds us?” He replied in a deep, slow, sexy, sultry voice: “Baby, I am security”. We both cracked up and had the best time fucking in the parking lot.
I went down on him while he sat in the front seat of his car. I could hear the voices of our friends playing beer-pong and the music from the party we ditched. The voices grew closer as his moans grew more intense. Don’t gag, don’t gag… I prayed as I gave it my all. I must have been too distracted by his ball sweat.. wondering if he even showered that day to notice our friends were approaching the car. Without warning he pushed my head down, all the way, holding me there so they couldn’t could see. GAME OVER, I lifted my head up and jumped back. I put my clothes on, silently, avoiding eye contact as I waited for my friends to continue walking down the street. I left the car, glancing back at him giving him to chance to apologize then slammed the door.
One night after a really bad breakup I decided it would be a fabulous idea to split an entire bottle of Jack Daniels with a close male friend. Of course we were completely wasted and he decided to tell me that he had feelings for me. One thing led to another and before I knew it we were both naked. He had an uncircumcised penis.. It was different from what I was used to but I went along with it. We were having sex when all of the sudden he stopped mid stroke looked down and said, “Your bleeding.” I look down to see blood all over the mattress. I jumped out of the bed and ran into the bathroom thinking he may have moved my IUD.. which means I would have to get it surgically removed. While I was in the bathroom cleaning off the blood he barged in to tell me the blood actually came from him. I stood there in shock trying to understand HOW? With a smile on his face he wiggled his penis at me and blood flew everywhere. He told me that the extra skin had gotten pulled back too far and he started to bleed. Luckily he said it didn’t hurt. That wasn’t even the most horrific part, after the crisis we both went into the shower to finish and lets just say it ended with pink semen.