Sexathon [Private Entry] 5/2/2004
This week has been interesting. Henry and I had a conversation over IMs about sex...he said he was drunk and didn't remember it. Later, Thursday night he said he was just playing and that he did remember, but whatever. He asked me if he was any good and I said that he was fine...to me, fine = good but apparently fine in the world of sexual vocabulary means bad. Not sure how that one works out...Anyway I think he got pissed and was like "I gtg I'll talk to you later."
Later that week I IMed him bc I felt bad...we ended up talking about sex again. He said that he had been hanging out with his ex-girlfriend earlier that night and that it was a waste of his time...He asked me three times to come and pick him up...I had been drinking vodka earlier that night with Big, and it was two in the morning so I wasn't exactly thrilled at the prospect. Then we started talking about drunken sex...He said that tomorrow night we should get wasted and have crazy drunken sex...I wasn't up to having drunken sex...crazy sex would be OK though...
That Mug Night had been fun. I did six shots of raspberry vodka and went out for wings with Big. We met up with Tanya and her roommate Stacy, who I love. Heather and Heather's roommate Marissa also came out for a little while. It was fun but I was really out of it between the shots and all the wings I ate.
The next night was cool. I went out with Heather and her hook-up buddy Rob. We were doing tequila shots from the little tequila I had left from formal, and then Rob brought over another bottle. We went out to Sports Bar and hung out for awhile. I saw half of my sorority there, which was cool. I saw the girls from the newest pledge class who I adore. We were walking around and hanging out and then we went into the Rat for a little while. I remember dancing on the stage, on a pole, with some of the new girls...It was really fun, just being silly and drunk. I saw Chris there at one point, and being drunk, I said to Heather, "Dude there's Chris...walk fast, walk fast," and totally turned my head as we walked by. I seriously am disgusted by him and can't stand to be near him.
We went back into Sports Bar where I was hanging out with Heather and my sorority girls. Shane, my friend and formal date to the AXP formal the following night, walked in, so I was also hanging out with him. Heather whispered to me that Henry had walked in. I don't remember if I went up to him or he came up to me, but we also ended up hanging out. He was so thugged out that night, with a bandanna and a white hat. I kept taking his hat, and his bandanna, and attempted to take his necklace. He took my license, which he still hasn't given back. He kept telling me he'd give it back to me tomorrow. I played stupid and was like "But we don't have class together tomorrow...I won't see you." He just smiled and was like, "When we wake up tomorrow I'll give it to you."
We ended up walking back to my apartment together. The entire way I was like, "I'm gonna drive you back to campus" and he kept saying "Fuck that." It was funny...we sat in my parking lot for awhile just talking and looking at the stars.
We went upstairs, where I kept telling him on the way up that I would make him sleep on my couch. Joking around, he went to sleep on my bed and I went to the couch. He came to me a few minutes later and laid down on the couch next to me. He turned me over and we started kissing. He ended up sucking my breasts and kissing me. We went into my room where we began to have sex that lasted three hours and twelve minutes!!!!
We had sex with me riding him, and with him riding me. He went down on me again, which felt really really good. Afterwards he started kissing me and riding me again. He kept saying that he was going to go down on me again and make me scream, since I nearly did. It felt so good to have his body on top of mine, and he was so hard…I like getting oral, but I like having him ride me even more, so I kept telling him to give me oral later and that I didn’t want him to stop.
We talked a lot during sex, which was nice. He told me that he did remember what happened at formal and kept saying "Ask me anything, anything you want." I asked him what we were doing when Corinne interrupted us and he said, "I was fingering you like crazy." So I guess he does remember…We also told each other how many people we’ve each slept with…he asked me and I told him that I’d slept with one other person once. I also told him that Chris was practically impotent, hahaha. He admitted to me that he’s also only slept with one other person, which I liked. I admit to him that I thought that the night we spent together at formal was a one-night stand, since he really didn’t talk to me the next morning. He simply said, "Nah, it wasn’t a one night stand…I just didn’t know what to say." He said to me, "I was actually kind of disappointed that morning that you didn’t wake me up to have sex again…I really wanted you to." I told him that I felt bad because he was sleeping and I didn’t want to wake me up. So he says, "Anytime you want to wake me up, just wake me up."
At one point we were on my bedroom floor and I was giving him a blow job. I asked him if he wanted me to go down on him, since he had already gone down on me twice and he kept telling me to do whatever I wanted. In that way he’s an awesome lover. He never pressures me or asks me to do anything, and he’s all about making me feel good. I was kinda nervous about giving a blow job, remembering my botched attempts with Chris so told him that I’d only given a blow job once before…which is a lie, I’d given more than that to Chris…but it was only the last time that Chris told me I was getting better. I wasn’t sure if giving a blow job was like riding a bike and I didn’t want Henry to be disappointed in me. So I went down on Henry, and he enjoyed it. "You’ve definitely given a blow job more than once," he said. Then he told me that he wanted to "fuck me so badly," so I’m taking that as a compliment.
He wanted to have sex with me in the living room, which we didn’t end up doing. We went into the living room and made out but we didn’t have sex.
Then we went back into my room where we continued to switch between me riding him and him riding me. He said after awhile, "After we finish, we should go and take a shower together. And after we take a shower, we’re gonna do this again." We’d already been having sex for over an hour at that point. I loved every minute; it was so different than Chris, who was never able to even get an erection, never mind staying hard for three hours.
We went into the shower, where I lit some candles for effect. Before we got into the shower, he picked me up clear off the floor and started kissing me. The kid is so strong…I just wrapped me legs around him and kissed him in the middle of the steamy bathroom. He put me down and we climbed in. He’s such a tall guy…while we were kissing in the shower, his erection was pressing against the middle upper portion of my abdomen…it was such a turn-on. He was being silly in the shower…He took and mouthful of water and spit it at my face. I dunno I couldn’t help but laugh. We turned our shower into a bath because I really wanted to screw him. It was even more awkward than last time…he’s such a big guy, it was a feat of acrobatics to get in lying in the tub and me on top of him…Oh my god, I love having sex in the water. It was even better because our bathroom is in the middle of our apartment, which means we had to be really quiet so no one would hear. We were going really really slow which was more of a turn-on than going really fast, like we usually do. Henry apparently doesn’t like going slow because he kept wanting to get out and go finish in the bedroom. We tried off together in my room..it was so great.
After another long round of love-making, he told me to turn over onto my stomach. I asked, "Why?" and he replied "Why do you think?" I’m not exactly experienced on the different positions, and I didn’t want to admit that I had no idea why he wanted me on my tummy. Well, now I know one more. I hate saying it…it’s called ‘doggy style" but it sounds so crude. But yeah…that’s basically what we did. It felt better actually than any of the other positions because he can get in deeper. He had me on my knees bent over some pillows on my bed. I felt really dumb with my ass in the air, but he apparently really liked it, although he was shocked to find out I’d never done this before. He told me, "I’m liking the view I have." He was also dripping with sweat, which I’m taking as a good sign. We kept having to stop because he would fall out because I kept fucking up the position, no pun intended. Apparently you need to keep your butt and hips up, while keeping your upper body flat on the bed, which hurts your back and neck after awhile. But yeah..it felt really good.
We then decided to try anal sex. He was lubing my vagina because I was having issues getting wet again, and while he had his fingers in me he placed his fingers in my asshole and said, "Bet you never had it in there before." I admitted that I didn’t and I asked him if he wanted it that way. He said, "Whatever you want to do." I felt like we should, since I heard that although it’s really painful for the girl, it’s supposed to be really great for the guy because it’s so tight there. It was definitely a botched attempt. He used a lot of lube on both me and him, but it wasn’t enough because I was screaming in pain before he even got it halfway in. He felt really bad about it and said we wouldn’t do it again if it was that painful for me.
We went back to me riding him, which I liked much better. After three hours of lovemaking, he told me he was almost done and that he wanted me on my back because he wanted to finish with him riding me. I didn’t feel him come inside of me, which I was kind of disappointed with, but other than that, it was the best three hours (and twelve minutes) I’ve ever spent in my life. We were talking in bed for awhile until I passed out at a little after five in the morning.
Two hours later he woke me up to have sex again. He kept rubbing my arm and calling my name. We were still naked, which saved time. He said, "I was gonna just wake you up with a ‘surprise,’ but I felt bad." I dunno that would’ve been kind of cool…waking up by him fucking me…So we had sex that lasted for ten minutes. He was so disappointed…he kept saying "I can’t believe I’m done already." I assured him that it was fine and that not every sex session needs to last three hours..I don’t think I could’ve handled it anyway. My legs were so sore the next morning as it was. We slept for a little while afterwards and then he woke up to register for class. I took a shower, packed up my car for the AXP formal, and then woke him up. I really wanted him to kiss me or hug me when he got out of the car but he didn’t; he just said "I’ll talk to you later." But whatever…It was a good night.
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