horny

It's already been defined, and I think you readers are already exploding over that sex lecture, so I guess no definition needed. Except since it is required, let's just say it's a feeling of wanting to lodge a banana into a sock.

"Beware of him...he's always horny."
That's what the new chick heard on her first day at the bar. She looked at the guy, and nodded. She knew the signs, even though she was a virgin. That guy was worth spilling her first on.
He was hot.
She kept looking, until he spun to face her. Smiling, he jumped off the stool, muscles rippling like any weightlifter's.
He handed her a drink, and she accepted, trying her first attempt at seducing guys. He grinned, like he knew she was a new one. He liked those, because they could be handled rough and never know it.
After he got her drunk, she began to wonder if she'd done the wrong thing. But never mind. Her parents weren't home.
She barely felt him carrying her into a car.

The car door slammed, but the engine didn't rev. She saw him in the darkness, smiling at her.
"Girl, you make me so horny."
She grinned, satisfied at her decision.
He grabbed her skirt and yanked it off, feeling her, pressing hard. She moaned when he tucked something into her mouth. She tasted and smiled.
When she had licked a dozen times, he put her on top of him.
The girl whooped as she felt it, a rush of pain and satisfaction. What was the term?
She forgot, for he began pulling at her. She pulled back, and they were entangled like that till morning.
She pulled on her skirt. "Call me."
He laughed and drove off, knowing he wouldn't be doing that. He'd other girls to tackle.
She sighed and went away, suddenly remembering the word.
Orgasm.

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