#circumstory

Sasha’s second year at her university, she took a study abroad to the US. She had heard rumors about American men, and was eager to try out an American boyfriend. Her second week in the states, she met James at a local coffee shop, and the two immediately hit it off. 

A few dates later, and James invited Sasha back to his place to watch a movie. One thing lead to another, and practically before the previews had ended the two were taking their clothes off. Sasha was pulling down her tights when she turned around, and was surprised to see that James had already completely disrobed. She was even more shocked by the sight of James’ manhood, which in fact did not have a hood at all, and was around the same size as her forearm.

Sasha spent the remainder of the night exploring her first American boyfriend’s anatomy. Although she was barely able to fit her lips past his circumcision scar even when she deep throated his cock, she had no problem making him cum time and time again. Meanwhile, he pounded her wet little pussy harder than she had ever been fucked before, and in the morning she walked home on coltishly unstable legs as she tried to avoid brushing her thighs against her aching labia. 

The next day, James came home to discover Sasha sitting on the steps up to his apartment. At first staring shyly at the ground, Sasha finally worked up her courage and looked into his eyes. “James, we never finished our movie,” she said with a twinkle in her eye. James’ cock visibly twitched beneath his pants as he took her hand and led her up the steps. “I’m sorry sweetie,” he said, “Let’s go pop it in.”