You guys know I like to tell stories right, well I got one for you. I met him through a mutual friend a few years ago over the phone. He lived in NYC and I lived in stayed in the “A”. We grew up on the same island, went to high school together, but I never knew his name. Back then I always had a slight crush on him, but he never noticed I was alive. For months we talked on the phone, text and IM’d damn near every form of communication. After a few months the conversation started to drift from friendship, to I like you to I think I love you. The relationship started to get serious, and never even been in the same room with each other. After four months over the phone we decided to finally travel to see each other. Before I left the “A” to head to NYC he told me one thing, “My dick game is vicious. Just warning you”. I laughed because I have heard that shit so many times and only got sub par work from other men. I was still intrigued by him so I went to NYC for the weekend.

So I touched down at Laguardia then all of a sudden I got nervous. I started doubting the whole trip. Not because of the whole sex thing, it was the fact that after months of getting to know this man here I was going to spend a weekend with him. I actually wanted to go to the counter and head on the next flight back to GA, but I continued to walk to baggage claim. As I came down the escalator I scanned the room looking for him. There was no sign of him. I thought his ass got nervous and didn‘t show. So my cell starts ranging and it was him. He told me he was walking into baggage claim right now. I turned to the door and there he was sexy ass negro with those bedroom eyes, dimples, and that bald head. Dam, he looked better than he did in H.S. He came to me and kissed me with those soft sexy lips. It felt so good, but it still felt weird that we were finally face to face. We grabbed a cab back to his place in the Bronx and got settled. I needed to wash the NYC off of me so went to take a shower. While I was in there I was hoping he came in and joined me, but I thought he didn’t want to come on too strong so quick. I started thinking about all the late night conversations, and all the peen pics and well a bitch got a little excited. So what did I do? I put on my sexiest lingerie and went into the living room where he was watching tv. I straddled him giving him a long kiss, and the next thing I know he lifted me and took me into bedroom to put that good good on me.

All I can remember is when he first entered me. His dick felt like it fit perfectly inside me. That’s when I knew this was gonna be something I would never forget. This man sexed me for 2 hrs until I couldn’t take it no more. The neighbors came knocking on the door because of all the noise I was making. Yes, I was carrying on like I had no damn sense.  This man had me screaming at the top of my lungs. I officially crowned him King Ding-a-ling. He flipped me, bended me, and lifted me all over that bedroom. The next morning we were snowed in, so we went at it all over again. That weekend was one of the best in my life.

Holla at me: Ladies have you ever had the type of sex that left you defeated? Fellas do you think your d!ck game is something to remember?