Pink Pills: Unsatisfied

All my friends had been pestering me to try these pink pills going on and on about how great it is to be a girl, having your own tits to play with, having all the boys drool over your hot body and the sex? Man they wouldn’t shut up about the sex, multiple orgasms, go all night, like it is just the most amazing mind blowing thing imaginable. After a while my curiosity got the better of me and I agreed to go along on a “girls” night out and I admit it was pretty fun. I sure made a hot girl, nice rack, cute ass all poured into a slinky little black number and I certainly enjoyed all the attention being a total babe got me. Eventually I managed to down enough vodka and work up enough courage to let one of the guys pick me up and we went back to my place.
It started pretty well, we made out and he didn’t stint on the foreplay, playing with my ass, sucking on my tits until my pussy was practically gushing and I spread my legs and I pleaded with him to hurry up and fuck me. That’s about when things went south, he climbed on top and started going at it with all the style and sophistication of a drunken frat boy, which to be fair he actually was, his dick was so small I could hardly feel it in me and after a few minutes of mechanical pumping he shot his load and bailed leaving me with dirty sheets and an unsatisfied ache between my legs. Frustrated I use my fingers to finish myself off, which was nice but not spectacular, I got cleaned up and watched a late movie.
That was my one and only experiment with pink pills and I don’t intend to try it again, not that I regret it it’s just that I would probably end up wanking alone in my room again and I don’t  need any pills to help me with that!

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