It was during the summer, and I was spending most of my time at the
beach. Every day I would sit out in the sun in my
bikini, and every day this boy would sit down next to me doing the
same. One day he asked me if it would be okay to remove
his pants and get some sun in "that" area. I didn’t see
anything wrong with it, so I agreed. Upon removing his
pants, he showed me what was to become my first exposure to a
circumcised penis. From my memory, the head was very
clearly delineated from the shaft, almost like it was manicured or
something. He began to masturbate in front of me.
I was horrified at first but very curious. He then said
I could touch it, and I did. It seemed very coarse.
He asked me if I had ever had sex. I said,
"No, but I might be interested in trying it."
Without any hesitation, he ripped off my bikini and literally jumped
my bones. Ramming me harder and harder, I felt like I
was being pummeled with a jackhammer and at times, as if sandpaper
was attached. After he came off, I laid there feeling
almost dead, feeling severely violated. It took me a
while to recover.
A year later, I experienced sex with a natural boy. I
can remember quite fondly the entire experience. I was
spending the summer at a country farm. Every day we
would get up early, milk the cows, feed the chickens, clean the
house, and after a hard day’s work, we all used to go skinny-dipping
in a nearby lake. One day, when the other kids had gone
home, I was sitting with a boy and we were talking for a while.
He kissed me and began running his hands gently over my body.
I returned the favor. The moment I felt his cock a smile
came over my face. The skin moved up and down in perfect
rhythm over the head and it was pleasantly soft. The
conversation turned to sex and I was becoming very aroused.
Then, in a very relaxed tone, he asked me if I would like to be the
one on top. I accepted and lowered myself onto him.
Moving my hips in rhythm, my face became flushed and all of a sudden
this earth-shattering feeling overtook me. I came! The
boy beneath me still hadn’t come, so I kept going, and almost twenty
minutes later I was coming again and again until finally we came as
one. It was the best experience of my life, and probably
his as well.
Later in my teens, I had a circumcised boyfriend for one
year. Every
time we had sex, I had to put some K-Y jelly on him or wet him up
with oral sex; otherwise there was always vaginal discomfort during
intercourse. The aftermath of sex was worse.
I always experienced a painful throbbing in my vagina. And
during sex, his penis seemed too hard, kinda like being poked with a
broomstick.
However, later on, whenever I had sex with a natural boy, we never
had to use a lubricant or anything else because the penis head is
kept moisturized by the foreskin. And the penis always
felt like a sensuous sex organ, not a broomstick. After
intercourse, I'd feel all warm and giggly, almost too happy.
My whole body felt a warm tingling sensation, and I wanted to just
blissfully lie beside him.
To me,
circumcised and natural sex are quite different.
Circumcised men not only pound away but they do it in long thrusts.
By being far away, they always seem more distant. For
me, there is never any contact when I am on the bottom, and when I
am on top they usually want to control the movement of my buttocks
with their hands, so contact, again, is not apparent.
They usually want to have sex in the missionary position with my
legs in the air or from behind. And when they start
pounding, my breasts start banging me in the face and my whole
stomach begins to go into convulsions. Even when I am on
top and am able to have an orgasm, there is pain before the pleasure
and pain after the pleasure; the pleasure only happens once.
The natural man, on the other hand, is more relaxed, confident,
playful, and more experimental with your needs. They
take their time. They move with your rhythm.
In my experience, the number one thing the foreskin does is to make
the man very sensitive so he moves more slowly and is much more
gentle. The natural penis does not feel at all abrasive.
A natural man always seems to be in contact with my body.
And when I am riding him or when he is doing most of the thrusting,
I can always feel his constant grinding against my clitoris, which
either brings on multiple orgasms or makes me feel that another is
imminent. Natural intercourse leaves me completely
satisfied.