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.