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" Cosmo Challenge: Put a condom on him using your mouth. Bet you were wondering why I asked D. to pick up those condoms along with the whipped cream the other day? Well, um, clearly it was so I could roll on a love glove using just my mouth! D. and I don&amp;#039;t usually use condoms, except when I forget to take my pill or when we need a little help in the lube department. (I know, I know\u2014it&amp;#039;s ridiculous to use a condom for lube instead of just buying a bottle, but for some reason I am not all that eager to jump on the lube bandwagon. I promise I will soon, though. Especially since the May issue of Cosmo offers up some very fun ways to incorporate the slick stuff.) So, last night I stepped out of the shower and walked into D.&amp;#039;s room, where he started kissing me. Wet, open-mouth, hard kisses. If these kisses could talk, they would have said\u2014no shouted\u2014I want to eff you. These were not lovemaking kisses, they were banging kisses. D. removed by towel and led me to the bed, where he pulled back the covers. I wanted to remind him that we&amp;#039;d be using a condom, which meant we could do it anywhere, including on top of his duvet cover, and not worry about cleanup. But I decided to keep my mouth shut. Not exactly dirty talk. Before laying me down, he turned me so I was facing away from him and reached around with his right hand, which he slipped between my legs. He groaned as soon as he felt that I was already wet. Thank the eff-me kisses for that! And like clockwork, I felt him start to go hard against my butt. I turned my head around then whispered in his ear, &amp;quot;I want you inside me. Let&amp;#039;s use a condom.&amp;quot; Now let me pause to say that D. has never complained about using condoms. He swears he doesn&amp;#039;t notice a huge difference. And I don&amp;#039;t think he&amp;#039;s saying it just because he thinks it&amp;#039;s the right thing to say. He&amp;#039;s never had an issue getting off when he&amp;#039;s wrapped. And it doesn&amp;#039;t seem to take him significantly longer either. That said, we&amp;#039;ve had stints in the past when I&amp;#039;ve taken a break from the pill and we&amp;#039;ve had to use condoms regularly. And whenever I go back on the pill and we stop using condoms, he always raves about how amazing it feels to be inside me, with nothing between us. Basically, D. may not be condom&amp;#039;s number one fans, but I don&amp;#039;t he was all that bummed we were using a condom. And in fact, I think he was looking forward to the challenge. Hey, what guy wouldn&amp;#039;t enjoy an activity that involved his junk and a girl&amp;#039;s mouth, even if there were a condom in the mix? First, I placed it on the tip using my hands. But like an amateur I forgot to squeeze the tip to get the air out (major no-no since it can cause the condom to break). D. corrected my mistake then I continued. I got it past the ridge then placed my lips around his shaft and basically just pushed against the rolled up condom. I was planning to just roll the whole thing on, but\u2014Oh. My. God\u2014the taste! I felt like I was eating...well, a condom! I improvised by pulling away for a moment and licking his balls while I used my hand to roll the condom on a bit more. Then after I prepared myself for the taste, I put my mouth around his member again and pushed the condom on until it was fully unrolled. And then I immediately turned around because there was no way I was kissing D. with that taste in my mouth! Which meant we were doing it doggy-style. I got on hands and knees on the bed and D. entered me. The lights were still on, which made me a tad self-conscious about D. having a prime view of my rear, but I appeased that anxiety by turning my head around and making eye contact with him. We kept our eyes locked until he came. And when he did, he leaned forward so he was on top of me. I flattened my body out so I was no longer on my hands and knees. After a few seconds I whispered, &amp;quot;Mmmm, that was\u2014&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m not finished yet!&amp;quot; D. blurted out and he proceeded to shake and groan some more. I had to stifle a laugh. Later, after he had disposed of the condom, he sat down and looked at me as if he had something serious to say. &amp;quot;So, I have an observation,&amp;quot; he said. (Aww, he knew I was going to blog about it so he wanted to give his two cents.) &amp;quot;You ate off all of the condom&amp;#039;s lube!&amp;quot; he exclaimed as if he had just discovered the next Twitter. He explained that he had absolutely noticed a difference in how the condom &amp;quot;moved against the inside&amp;quot; of me. Interesting, right? It must have all come off in my mouth. Do you and your guy use condoms? Do you have any tricks for making them feel more sexy and fun? Have you ever used your mouth to put it on him? "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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