This is a true story, one of those stories you laugh about when you tell them later, but I am afraid it would be a bit difficult to tell this particular story in public.
About 30 years ago, my girlfriend Anne-Marie and I had planned a romantic week-end in Venice and, as we were young, stupid, and had some money, we had booked a room at the Danieli hotel.
We get in our room, take off our clothes and I put on a condom. We make love and have a wonderfull orgasm. "please, stay inside me" begs Anne-Marie and we stay, there, just enjoying the situation and the view. After a few minutes, I withdraw and I realise the condom has disappeared from my penis. Anne-Marie allmost collapses as she realises what is happening. "Do you mean this thing is still inside me?". She gets very angry at me. "You have got a PhD and you are not even able to put on a condom, I hate you", "with your small dick, you should have taken a smaller size".( I dont like this remark, I though mine was well above average). She starts crying loudly. The romantic week-end is ruined. We both try to locate the condom in her vagina, but are unable to.
To try to calm ourselves, we go for a short walk on the Piazza San Marco, unsensitive to the beauty of the site. Anne-Marie is still in a state of panic. She wants to take the first plane back home, to phone her mom, to see a doctor. She is still mad at me: "Imagine me getting pregnant like a retarded teenage girl. I hate you, you had this stupid idea of a week-end in Venice". "Will I have to live with this thing in me, imagine the laughters when we go to a hospital to have it removed, you'll explain them how you did it". I try to reassure her, but, she doesnot even want to listen. I am not as panicked as my girlfriend, but I still don't like this situation at all, I think the risk of her getting pregnant is small, as the condom must have gone when I withdrew and, as far as I know, spermatozoids have a very short lifetime, but I am not a doctor....
We get back to the hotel and try to get some sleep.; We stay in bed, unable to sleep, Anne-Marie still angry, crying and not letting me touch her. At one moment, she goes to our private toilets. She suddenly calls me and shows me the distorted condom floatting in the toilet. The crisis is over. We celebrate with champagne.Anne-Marie feels guilty because of all the horrible things she said to me, but she doesnot want to have sex with a condom again now, so, with the taste of champagne still in her mouth, she performs a very caring fellatio on me. Then, after a good night sleep, Anne-Marie still feels guilty and horny, but is also still reluctant to see me put a condom on my dick, so she proposes me : "Fuck my ass, that will be my punishment for being so mean". So we have a wonderfull sodomy, as we can see Venise slowly waking up though the windows. As my not so small dick painfully goes in and out of her tiny anus, Anne-Marie moans loudly and begs me to blow up her ass... and to forgive her for having been so mean to me...
Has anyone experienced the same kind of condom incident?