Medicalman13152
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Sadly, I have not, but think I need to go find it now, and give it a read....have you read my one story?

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Sadly, I have not, but think I need to go find it now, and give it a read....have you read my one story?
Found it, Thank You Judy...click on my profile then use the tab "works" to see my story "Frat house BDSM party".
Great story and very arousing! Would love to chat with you about it!
loved reading thisI had my first âolderâ man in college. Not one of my professors, but the coach of a visiting football team. It was in the evening after the midday game, and I was working as a waitress in the restaurant of the hotel where the team was staying.
A few of the players were hitting on me, mostly innocent stuff, but when a middle-aged man came over and whispered a few words, they left in an instant. I loved that power move.
He introduced himself, and we began to talk. After some time, I asked him if he wanted to join me at a party, but he couldnât because he was well-known. I, of course, had no idea who he was.
Cut to the chase, we end up in his suite, and needless to say, when I reported for work the next day, my commute was from the 12th floor to the restaurant: same clothes, total walk of shame.
But that evening with him, I learned why the word âmenâ exists as opposed to âboys.â It was all about experience. Coach was methodical, gentle, and brought things to the table that I had fantasized about but never verbalized to a âboy.â He told me what he was going to do to me, making me want it all the more. Through him, I learned that time is the best tutor, and making his desires known was key. All this came to him after he had slept with an older woman in his college days.
The following year, our team played at his college, and the year after that, they were back. I made sure I was on the dinner shift. He was happy to see me, and we spent far less time on small talk and more time focusing on each other. In the two years since, I had been emboldened by his advice and expressed my needs to him. Not that he needed them, but I wanted him to see how I had grown sexually from our encounter. He satisfied every single one of my requests. Some more than once.
From that time forward, Iâve always sought out older men. My range is men about 20 years older than myself, and itâs always paid dividends. This doesnât mean I havenât had age-appropriate partners or younger men, but given a choice of the three, Iâll take your dad anytime.
If you are a man of 40 or more, ask yourself this. If you had a time machine and could go back and give my younger self some sexual advice, what would it be? Chances are, itâs a lot. Since time travel doesnât exist, Iâm happier with an experienced middle-aged dad as a lover over any ripped 20-something whoâs all hands and no skills. Sex takes time to learn and even more time to master.
What a great - and true - story. Loved it.I had my first âolderâ man in college. Not one of my professors, but the coach of a visiting football team. It was in the evening after the midday game, and I was working as a waitress in the restaurant of the hotel where the team was staying.
A few of the players were hitting on me, mostly innocent stuff, but when a middle-aged man came over and whispered a few words, they left in an instant. I loved that power move.
He introduced himself, and we began to talk. After some time, I asked him if he wanted to join me at a party, but he couldnât because he was well-known. I, of course, had no idea who he was.
Cut to the chase, we end up in his suite, and needless to say, when I reported for work the next day, my commute was from the 12th floor to the restaurant: same clothes, total walk of shame.
But that evening with him, I learned why the word âmenâ exists as opposed to âboys.â It was all about experience. Coach was methodical, gentle, and brought things to the table that I had fantasized about but never verbalized to a âboy.â He told me what he was going to do to me, making me want it all the more. Through him, I learned that time is the best tutor, and making his desires known was key. All this came to him after he had slept with an older woman in his college days.
The following year, our team played at his college, and the year after that, they were back. I made sure I was on the dinner shift. He was happy to see me, and we spent far less time on small talk and more time focusing on each other. In the two years since, I had been emboldened by his advice and expressed my needs to him. Not that he needed them, but I wanted him to see how I had grown sexually from our encounter. He satisfied every single one of my requests. Some more than once.
From that time forward, Iâve always sought out older men. My range is men about 20 years older than myself, and itâs always paid dividends. This doesnât mean I havenât had age-appropriate partners or younger men, but given a choice of the three, Iâll take your dad anytime.
If you are a man of 40 or more, ask yourself this. If you had a time machine and could go back and give my younger self some sexual advice, what would it be? Chances are, itâs a lot. Since time travel doesnât exist, Iâm happier with an experienced middle-aged dad as a lover over any ripped 20-something whoâs all hands and no skills. Sex takes time to learn and even more time to master.
You donât, if we want to, weâll find you. You just have to be alert to our subtle approaches.My question isâŠ
How does an experienced (older) guy find a younger woman?
Itâs a possibility that I may miss some signs but I doubt itYou donât, if we want to, weâll find you. You just have to be alert to our subtle approaches.
Lucy.
And here everyone, is the golden answer mankind has been waiting for.....You donât, if we want to, weâll find you. You just have to be alert to our subtle approaches.
Lucy.
What sucks is when you think youâre picking up the vibe âŠ.. I just choose to be quietly & privately flattered, and allow myself the pleasure and not ruin it for both parties âŠ..You donât, if we want to, weâll find you. You just have to be alert to our subtle approaches.
Lucy.
Be around them.My question isâŠ
How does an experienced (older) guy find a younger woman?
I agree with you here.....when I was in between marriages and going out it was always women that were 15-20 years younger that showed me attention. I look a little younger than I am and most everyone my age was in bed already so.......You donât, if we want to, weâll find you. You just have to be alert to our subtle approaches.
Lucy.
Very well put. For me - this sums it up completely and accurately...Here is my take on this.
When I reached a certain age I found myself doing and saying things with less filters. If I wanted to try something I did, maybe because subconsciously I've thus far lived my life to reflect with what others envisioned me to be, not what I might have necessarily wanted.
I think since I am older, we realize our shortcomings and what we have to compete with the younger more athletic males. Thus when we are with a younger (and even older) woman my focus and effort is 100% on her. It's about fulfilling her needs and desires FIRST as opposed to making it about me. Our time together is for me to give her the opportunity to explore her interests and desires, to treat her in a way she doesn't normally be treated when at home or with a younger guy. If I can give her those moments, orgasms to remember me by, that's 90% success in my book (of course the remaining 10% is for my orgasm!). There is no judgement in your kinks, what you say or act. Older guys are just appreciative with your interests with us.
Bingo. Iâd definitely give my younger self advise.I had my first âolderâ man in college. Not one of my professors, but the coach of a visiting football team. It was in the evening after the midday game, and I was working as a waitress in the restaurant of the hotel where the team was staying.
A few of the players were hitting on me, mostly innocent stuff, but when a middle-aged man came over and whispered a few words, they left in an instant. I loved that power move.
He introduced himself, and we began to talk. After some time, I asked him if he wanted to join me at a party, but he couldnât because he was well-known. I, of course, had no idea who he was.
Cut to the chase, we end up in his suite, and needless to say, when I reported for work the next day, my commute was from the 12th floor to the restaurant: same clothes, total walk of shame.
But that evening with him, I learned why the word âmenâ exists as opposed to âboys.â It was all about experience. Coach was methodical, gentle, and brought things to the table that I had fantasized about but never verbalized to a âboy.â He told me what he was going to do to me, making me want it all the more. Through him, I learned that time is the best tutor, and making his desires known was key. All this came to him after he had slept with an older woman in his college days.
The following year, our team played at his college, and the year after that, they were back. I made sure I was on the dinner shift. He was happy to see me, and we spent far less time on small talk and more time focusing on each other. In the two years since, I had been emboldened by his advice and expressed my needs to him. Not that he needed them, but I wanted him to see how I had grown sexually from our encounter. He satisfied every single one of my requests. Some more than once.
From that time forward, Iâve always sought out older men. My range is men about 20 years older than myself, and itâs always paid dividends. This doesnât mean I havenât had age-appropriate partners or younger men, but given a choice of the three, Iâll take your dad anytime.
If you are a man of 40 or more, ask yourself this. If you had a time machine and could go back and give my younger self some sexual advice, what would it be? Chances are, itâs a lot. Since time travel doesnât exist, Iâm happier with an experienced middle-aged dad as a lover over any ripped 20-something whoâs all hands and no skills. Sex takes time to learn and even more time to master.
Couldnât have said it better myself.I had my first âolderâ man in college. Not one of my professors, but the coach of a visiting football team. It was in the evening after the midday game, and I was working as a waitress in the restaurant of the hotel where the team was staying.
A few of the players were hitting on me, mostly innocent stuff, but when a middle-aged man came over and whispered a few words, they left in an instant. I loved that power move.
He introduced himself, and we began to talk. After some time, I asked him if he wanted to join me at a party, but he couldnât because he was well-known. I, of course, had no idea who he was.
Cut to the chase, we end up in his suite, and needless to say, when I reported for work the next day, my commute was from the 12th floor to the restaurant: same clothes, total walk of shame.
But that evening with him, I learned why the word âmenâ exists as opposed to âboys.â It was all about experience. Coach was methodical, gentle, and brought things to the table that I had fantasized about but never verbalized to a âboy.â He told me what he was going to do to me, making me want it all the more. Through him, I learned that time is the best tutor, and making his desires known was key. All this came to him after he had slept with an older woman in his college days.
The following year, our team played at his college, and the year after that, they were back. I made sure I was on the dinner shift. He was happy to see me, and we spent far less time on small talk and more time focusing on each other. In the two years since, I had been emboldened by his advice and expressed my needs to him. Not that he needed them, but I wanted him to see how I had grown sexually from our encounter. He satisfied every single one of my requests. Some more than once.
From that time forward, Iâve always sought out older men. My range is men about 20 years older than myself, and itâs always paid dividends. This doesnât mean I havenât had age-appropriate partners or younger men, but given a choice of the three, Iâll take your dad anytime.
If you are a man of 40 or more, ask yourself this. If you had a time machine and could go back and give my younger self some sexual advice, what would it be? Chances are, itâs a lot. Since time travel doesnât exist, Iâm happier with an experienced middle-aged dad as a lover over any ripped 20-something whoâs all hands and no skills. Sex takes time to learn and even more time to master.
My resume has all the boxes checked......Maturity
Experience
Confidence
Skill
Worldly intelligence
Security
Lack of mind games
Non dependency
And usually a good fuck