Can't believe I'm going to tell this story, but what the heck......................
I was about 19 years old and somehow managed to pull the local dream girl who everyone fancied. Met up with a her few times and only got as much as a goodbye peck at the end of the night. Anyway, one evening she invited me around to hers to watch a movie so I washed all my kissable areas and sped around to hers in my Vauxhall Nova.
After being there for a few hours I put a move on her, fully expecting it to end at a quick fumble. It didn't. Sensing that she was going to let me have my wicked way with her I asked "shall I get something from my wallet?"
She knew what I was on about and just nodded.
So I fetched my little 'mate', jumped on top and started knocking away.......
....and four seconds later it was all over.
Unable to admit to my poor performance I faked a hamstring cramp and said I had to stop. I got off of her and tried to make my way to the bathroom to dispose of the evidence of my 0-60 in 4 seconds.
Now I don't know if it was the whimper I let out as I climaxed but she knew something was going on, so she called out for me to stop.
The room was pitch black and I stopped in my tracks, 'mate' in hand, and its contents proof that the action didn't stop because of cramp.
At this stage I still thought she was going to ask me to get her a drink or something, or just ask me if my leg was alright.
She didn't. She simply stated... "you shot your load, didn't you.".
Now of course I HAD to deny it, so I did. But then she went on to tell me to turn the light on so she could see the sheath!!!
Panic had now fully set in and I considered running. But then I had a brainwave!
****WARNING - PLEASE DO NOT READ ON IF YOU HAVE A WEAK STOMACH****
Before I turned the lights on I emptied the contents of the 'mate' on to the carpet and stood on it! As soon as I felt the wetness on the sole of my foot I knew the evidence was hidden so I reached across to the light switch, turned it on and proudly held up the empty condom so she could see it.
She glanced quickly at it and then looked down at my todger. I thought to myself that I had got away with it and now she was just taking in my sights, so I looked down too, just to make sure I was offering her an impressive enough eyefull.... but what happened next caused my heart stop.
When I looked down, what I saw can only be described as a six inch stretchy line of "snot" hanging down from the end of my winkle!!!
And THAT is the most embarrassing moment of my ENTIRE life.