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Why some Men doesn't release during an intercourse

 I met this guy at a house party. We were playing truth or dare and they asked me to pick a guy and grab his balls, so I just picked him. He was attractive yeah, but the only reason I picked him was because I only knew Gil's at the party and he was sitting next to me. 

After that We started talking and exchanged numbers. He hit me up after the party and we sent eachother a few flirtatious text. I'm not going to lie I started flirting by telling him he was packing and I was looking for a new fbuddy & this seemed like a gateway.

He invited me to his house and we both know what I was going there for, so I prepared. That night we started having s3x and it seemed to be going well, but one hour passed and we were still going. Yes, we like guys that lasts long but there's no such thing as too long.

Almost two hours and this guy had still not cum, not only was I tired I was now sore. I kept asking if he was close and he kept saying yes but nothing still. Clearly he could see I was uncomfortable and said he had something to tell me. He said it was kinda weird so I shouldn't Judge him, I was like it's fine that I'm open minded. 

After a lot of persuading, he finally opened up that he  couldn't cum from s3x. That he had to watch p@rn first. Already weird but I managed to carry a straight face and even joked that he should've told me instead of trying

To kill me. We laughed, and he felt comfortable to tell me the second part. Not only did he have to watch p*rn, it had to be a specific kind of p*rn. So he opened his p*rn folder and lord it was a collection. Who the hell had that amount of p*rn I thought, but I convinced myself


Then he said for him to have orgasm he has to watch "pegging videos". I had no idea what the was until that night. If you're like me just goggle "pegging" it's basically when a woman wears a strap on dild* & f*cks the man. At this point I knew I had reached my limits,

I just kept thinking that hope this guy didn't want me to do this cos I wasn't going to. He explained that he didn't do it in real life, that it only turns him on. So we watched it and not too long after, He came. He thanked me for not freaking out but Lord knows i freaked out.

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