Alex Rodriguez

Why am I not surprised by this story?  SMH...

I slept with Adam Rodriguez from the Miami CSI show. Once. That was all I could take.
Over spring break I was partying on the beach and some guy approached me and said that he and a couple of buddies were going to be having a party in their hotel room. He invited me and 2 of my friends to go. We figured why the hell not, he's pretty cute, maybe he'll have some cute friends.
We get there, and there are a lot of people there. I mean a lot. The entire room is packed, and I figured these dudes must have been paid because the management not only didn't give a fuck, but was constantly in and out bringing drink after drink in. I mingled a little bit, had a few drinks, then spotted the guy that invited us. He waved me over and said he wanted to introduce me to a friend of his, who turned out to be Adam Rodriguez.
Adam is a handsome man on TV, and he's even cuter in person. Unfortunately, he has like no game because of it. I kept getting the vibe that he never had to work at seducing a woman because right away he was talking about how he's so good at sex, whether I had a boyfriend, how old I was, and then just kept telling me how good I looked. He asked if I wanted to see his room because he had something he thought would interest me. I said sure and we walked into this room with a giant mirror that covered an entire wall. I honestly thought he was gonna show off some paintings or artwork or something, but we just walked in, he closed the door, and when I turned around, he had his dick out. Just like that. I laughed and told him to put it away and he did, and we sat down on his bed and started talking, still about sex. I kept thinking damn this dude is horny, but so was I. He started getting closer and talking about all the things he could do to me, like
he could make me cum with one finger, how he knew how to work the clit, and how good he was with his tongue. I decided enough was enough and told him it was time to back up what he said. Long story short: he couldn't.
We started out with kind of a sexy massage when we were taking each other's clothes off. He kept grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples just a little, and kind of rubbing them back and forth between his fingers. It felt good. He started sucking on them a little, too, and flicked his tongue back and forth over them. With the way he worked his tongue, I thought I was going to get the best head of my life. Wrong. He did it so wrong. It started off fine enough, with him licking the clit, then looking up at me while doing it. So sexy. Then he sucked on it a little, and it didn't feel as good. I told him to go back to the other way because it felt better and he told me to just wait cuz it'd feel good once I got used to it. I didn't. In fact, it started to hurt, and it felt even worse when he started to nibble it. I started saying "ow" but he must have thought I was saying "ooh" because he kept saying "yeah let me
hear you" and "you like that" and did it harder. I pretended to climax moan, and just to get him to stop, I gave him head. His dick is really well groomed. It's actually kind of pretty. It's the best looking one I've ever been with. Same color as the rest of his body, not bulgy veiny, and completely hair free. He is circumsized, but he's only a little bit above 6 inches.
I was sucking him off for about 2 minutes when he started saying that he was gonna cum. I thought "really?" and he just shoved his dick all the way in my mouth and came. It's the saltiest thing I've ever had enter my mouth. I gagged a little just from the taste alone. He slipped on a condom and told me to get on the bed on all fours. I started facing the headboard, and he made me move so that we were both facing the mirror. Then he entered me, but the whole time was staring at himself. No joke. This guy was fucking me, but didn't look at my ass, my reflection in the mirror, the tattoo on my shoulder, nothing. His eyes never left his own body the entire 10 minutes we were getting it from the back. He wasn't even trying to pleasure me. It was like he was just trying to get his own, and I was just an accessory. It didn't even feel that good. I asked him if we could try it with me on top and he said okay. As soon as I got on him
though, instead of me riding him the way best for both of us, he just started thrusting away, and he was still just looking at himself. I was just suddenly irritated, like fuck it, pretended to orgasm, and just wanted it to end. He said something like "wow, you're amazing" and kept rubbing on me, but I was just irritated and wanted to get the hell out of there. I was just so turned off by him. He kept talking about how he "worked" me and I was like "uh huh, right, well I'm gonna go now because my girls are probably waiting for me and I have a photoshoot tomorrow". He kissed me and gave me his number and told me to call him whenever because I guess they shoot the show in LA. I deleted his number as soon as I walked out of the door. I don't want to speak to him again, let alone have sex. He's too narcissistic and selfish. Noooooo thank you!

Just sad...


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