I dug my nails into his back, and mt muscles were tightening. We were getting into it and finally it started feeling really good. It kind of burned a little, but Craig just told me that it was the Fire part. Finally he obliged and got on top.įirst, the condom didn’t feel that good. I had to beg him to be on top, because he complains that he won’t finish if I’m on bottom. He found it and rolled it on (probably the most awkward part about having sex waiting for the rubber). Then we had to find the condom, because somehow that little package of tinfoil and latex got lost in the sheets.
So I went down on him, just doing my thing. We decided earlier that I was going to give him head beforehand because he lasted so long before, and I got bored. Grabbing my sides, kissing me hard, sucking my neck It felt so good. He throws me on the bed, and lies on top of me. It’s my birthday” I’m so fucking weird.Ĭraig gives me three options of condoms, and I chose Trojan Fire and Ice (I’ve never used them before). We went into his room and we just talking and stuff then his roommate comes over and it like, “Dude, do you have a girl in here?” When we actually got into his dorm, his roommate was up. What? Is it just me or is half an hour a little long for sex? Craig said that the half an hour session we had before was a quickie for him. He was just talking about how we were just going to have sex for hours and he was going to make me cum eighteen times (in honor of my eighteenth birthday). And he doesn’t even count our first two times because apparently he never finished. On the way, we were just talking about sex. It was a few minutes before midnight and he met me at the door to my building and we walked to his dorm. If I wasn’t just in this for the sex, I’d seriously consider marrying this kid just because he wants to have sex all the time. Weird, right? I asked him why and he told me that it was going to be my birthday so we were going to have morning sex. I went to the gym, did my homework, and then told him I was ready.īefore, when I was on my way to the gym, he texted me telling me that I had to stay the night.
I texted Craig a few hours before midnight, saying I wanted sex for a present. So what’s a girl to do on her birthday? Birthday sex, obviously. I’m officially legal, and no longer jail bait! Today, September 13th, is this awesome girl’s birthday.