Say it’s love!
So I decided to sleep with a guy on the first date. Not the best decision, but hey I was nursing a broken heart. Anyway, so I had been talking to him for a couple of weeks but had just met him. We went out for a nice dinner. He was intelligent and decent looking as well. We went back home and started making out. One thing led to the other. When we started having sex I realized he was not good. He literally did not know what to do. And then, to top it off, right in the middle of the deed, he said ‘I love you’. Instant turn off. I just stopped him right there and asked him to leave. Worst experience ever!
What’s in a name, anyway?
One night I got damn drunk and it was right after a messy break up. I ended up sleeping with a guy who was a prospective going-to-be boyfriend. It was the best sex I ever had. But the guy never called me, leaving me confused and a little heartbroken. Later, I found out that while doing it, I was calling him by my ex’s name. Till date, I don’t remember doing that. I got to know about it only when he spoke to my best friend and I haven’t been able to look him in the eye ever since.
Never happening again
The first time I had sex me and the guy (who I knew, but wasn’t my boyfriend) were both a little drunk and he had trouble performing. I gave him a blowjob and he got hard, so we started having sex, but he couldn’t stay hard long enough to finish. It was my first time, so I was very confused the whole time and didn’t know what to do to help the situation. After three tries and three condoms, I decided it wasn’t going to work and got up to leave. As I’m putting my clothes back on, he says, “Well, at least I know that was good for you.” Needless to say, we never hooked up again.