I wake up naked, spreadeagled on the bed. The first thing I notice is the weird, salty taste in my mouth. Looking down, there’s used condoms on my chest, stomach and legs…ten…thirteen…more?…cum still leaking out of them onto my skin.
That’s when the dull pain hits…the raw feeling on my foreskin and the head of my cock. I roll my head to the side…a large bottle of lube, mostly empty, and a box of Viagra, multiple blisters empty. I must’ve had a good night.
I loll my head the other way…a half empty bottle of wine and an empty wineglass sitting on the bedside table…with some kinda weird crystals in the dregs at the bottom of the glass.
That’s when I remember the girl I picked up in the bar last night. Can’t believe I picked her up coz she was out partying with such a big group of guys and girls. Wait!…did I pick her up, or was it her idea?
We went back to my place…I opened a bottle of wine and…and…

















