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@ what age did you lose ur virginity....and?

BrothaBill said:
Well it felt pretty good, but honestly when I look back I think it was a self esteem thing. The conquest of women made me feel better about being a popular guy. The more women I was with the more I thought I was well a stud or a man. The funny thing is, is that I had less actual sex than my friends that were getting it steady with their girlfriends so in reality Im sorta closer to a virgin ;)


LOLOLOLOL @ closer to a virgin!!!
How many women bought that line BB?? I cannot stop smiling at your diplomatic way of reasoning for what you have done!!!
 
Yasmina said:
LOLOLOLOL @ closer to a virgin!!!
How many women bought that line BB?? I cannot stop smiling at your diplomatic way of reasoning for what you have done!!!

Just tried it twice, the first time I crashed and burned, the second....I'll let you know if I ever meet you. Well the next day I will :qt:

Diplomacy can be an art and like I said Im not proud of it, but I have to put a good spin on it. ;)

Im a born again virgin!!!!
 
I was 16... Nancy was 19... under an apple tree on a sunny breeze swept hillside looking over a river near the boarding school we both went to.. I was a sophomore, she was senior...

Didn't know WHAT THE FUCK I was doing (please pardon the pun), clearly not a natural talent :lmao:, so she said, and I quote, "STOP. Get on your back and don't move." And she rode me. There I was, with a senior bucking on me like a porn fantasy, sun coming through the leaves, laying on that blanket, breeze on my skin... she was hot, and I was in awe... why me? She really seemed to like it, A LOT, and in retrospect that was my VERY biggest fear of sex.. not being able to please... I have never gotten rid of that emotion. It has defined my life, all of my life. I wonder if that afternoon with Nancy was the defining moment in how I relate to partners, or even people in general, or if it was just the first time I was cognisant of what would become the epitomable driving force in my life.

We chilled in the warm sun for a while after that and I then received my first blowjob, and my second boning. We were pretty tight for that year, she taught me as much as she knew, I was mad about her, as expected.

Next fall she went to college, never saw her again.
 
ChefWide said:
I was 16... Nancy was 19... under an apple tree on a sunny breeze swept hillside looking over a river near the boarding school we both went to.. I was a sophomore, she was senior...

Didn't know WHAT THE FUCK I was doing (please pardon the pun), clearly not a natural talent :lmao:, so she said, and I quote, "STOP. Get on your back and don't move." And she rode me. There I was, with a senior bucking on me like a porn fantasy, sun coming through the leaves, laying on that blanket, breeze on my skin... she was hot, and I was in awe... why me? She really seemed to like it, A LOT, and in retrospect that was my VERY biggest fear of sex.. not being able to please... I have never gotten rid of that emotion. It has defined my life, all of my life. I wonder if that afternoon with Nancy was the defining moment in how I relate to partners, or even people in general, or if it was just the first time I was cognisant of what would become the epitomable driving force in my life.

We chilled in the warm sun for a while after that and I then received my first blowjob, and my second boning. We were pretty tight for that year, she taught me as much as she knew, I was mad about her, as expected.

Next fall she went to college, never saw her again.

*music playing in the background*

..."hey where did we go? days when the rains came...
down in the hollow, playin a new game...
laughin and a running
hey hey skippin and a jumpin...
in the misty morning fog, with oh, our hearts a thumpin...
and you... my brown eyed girl...
 
Yasmina said:
LOLOLOLOL @ closer to a virgin!!!
How many women bought that line BB?? I cannot stop smiling at your diplomatic way of reasoning for what you have done!!!


Maybe I shouldve said in essence Im closer to a virgin rather than in reality Im... you buy that? :artist:
 
BrothaBill said:
Maybe I shouldve said in essence Im closer to a virgin rather than in reality Im... you buy that? :artist:


Not for a New York second. Jeez, Billiam, you're worse than I am...


;)

:coffee:
 
ChefWide said:
Not for a New York second. Jeez, Billiam, you're worse than I am...


;)

:coffee:

HAAH!! Chefy, I imagine youre worse than me now you hunka, hunka, burning love! I havent partaken in the sweet nectar since my exgf almost a year and half ago. So in Essence Im a born again virgin! :verygood:

Thats a pretty erotic story BTW you shoulda started it out Penthouse letters style, y'know by saying "...I never thought that this could happen to a guy like me..."LOL!
I cant believe you worry yourself about satisfying your partner.
 
BrothaBill said:
HAAH!! Chefy, I imagine youre worse than me now you hunka, hunka, burning love! I havent partaken in the sweet nectar since my exgf almost a year and half ago. So in Essence Im a born again virgin! :verygood:

Thats a pretty erotic story BTW you shoulda started it out Penthouse letters style, y'know by saying "...I never thought that this could happen to a guy like me..."LOL!
I cant believe you worry yourself about satisfying your partner.


:lmao:

Bill, bro, i am staggeringly undersexed for a man that knows exactly what he wants... its pathetic, its near criminal.

LOL...


The penthouse letters thing: LMFOA! I used to read those in my cousins room as kid and a get a big ol' flint steel kid boner... the images of airbushed titties and pink were interesting but the power of the WORD coupled with a technicolor imagination was and is a far more spirit kindling thing. I suppose thats why I am so fond of 'Better rent a cabin in woods: there is gonna be some LOUD play by play" brand sex...


Worry? hmmm... not the right choice of descriptor, my bad.. i suppose as a younger man it was more 'worry'.. now it has transmogrified into a viceral need, one that would easily prevent me from getting off in a satisfying way if it is itself not satisfied. It's more of a required part of the improvisation, capice?
 
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