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This sounds like a scene that belongs in a movie, of course the actor playing me would likely be in better shape, have a less hairy chest, and be better looking, but still....haha. Please read and tell me something this crazy has happened to you, because I'm still laughing about it.
My girlfriend and I were having sex last night, I finally got her to try it doggystyle....before she was quite hesitant because she always wanted me to look at her during the act, so I was quite happy. I posted in another thread about my problems as of late maintaining a "full erection" during sex, but last night I was very aroused after she gave me a full body massage. I figure I just must have been so relaxed that I was ready for action.
Anyway, she'd always had the fantasy of being shackled to the bed with handcuffs but had thought it was kind of weird, but I eased her worries and put the cuffs on her. We're going at it, but her bed is kind of small, so I was posistioned at the end (no pun intended). I was almost ready to cum when she thrust back into me really hard....I lost my balance and fell off the bed. I smacked my head against her dresser and then fell onto her box fan back first, pretty much smashing the shit out of it. She starts laughing and laughing, saying "oh my god, I'm so sorry" while I'm laying on the fan in a daze.
Oh, but it doesn't end there. Apparently when I landed on the fan, I must have messed the motor up pretty damn well, because I start smelling smoke. Yes, the damn thing was still plugged in, and was smoking like crazy. I get up hurting quite a bit, unplug the fan, and try and find the key to the handcuffs. I guess in the heat of the moment she must have knocked it off the bedside table, because I can't find the damn thing to save my life. Then the smoke alarm in her room starts to go off. I open up the window and try and wave the smoke away with a blanket because I'm not tall enough to reach the smoke detector to take out the batteries. Her roomate starts knocking on the door, asking if everything is ok, I'm yelling at her not to come in and that everything is ok. Jesus.
Anyway, I found a chair to stand on, unplugged the smoke detector, and finally found the key behind the bedside table. I'm sure the whole neighborhood caught me standing on a chair naked with a raging erection trying to take the batteries out of a blaring smoke alarm since the window was now open. Fantastic......
My girlfriend and I were having sex last night, I finally got her to try it doggystyle....before she was quite hesitant because she always wanted me to look at her during the act, so I was quite happy. I posted in another thread about my problems as of late maintaining a "full erection" during sex, but last night I was very aroused after she gave me a full body massage. I figure I just must have been so relaxed that I was ready for action.
Anyway, she'd always had the fantasy of being shackled to the bed with handcuffs but had thought it was kind of weird, but I eased her worries and put the cuffs on her. We're going at it, but her bed is kind of small, so I was posistioned at the end (no pun intended). I was almost ready to cum when she thrust back into me really hard....I lost my balance and fell off the bed. I smacked my head against her dresser and then fell onto her box fan back first, pretty much smashing the shit out of it. She starts laughing and laughing, saying "oh my god, I'm so sorry" while I'm laying on the fan in a daze.
Oh, but it doesn't end there. Apparently when I landed on the fan, I must have messed the motor up pretty damn well, because I start smelling smoke. Yes, the damn thing was still plugged in, and was smoking like crazy. I get up hurting quite a bit, unplug the fan, and try and find the key to the handcuffs. I guess in the heat of the moment she must have knocked it off the bedside table, because I can't find the damn thing to save my life. Then the smoke alarm in her room starts to go off. I open up the window and try and wave the smoke away with a blanket because I'm not tall enough to reach the smoke detector to take out the batteries. Her roomate starts knocking on the door, asking if everything is ok, I'm yelling at her not to come in and that everything is ok. Jesus.
Anyway, I found a chair to stand on, unplugged the smoke detector, and finally found the key behind the bedside table. I'm sure the whole neighborhood caught me standing on a chair naked with a raging erection trying to take the batteries out of a blaring smoke alarm since the window was now open. Fantastic......