Reformed wild women!

Oh, I have some stories for this thread. :eek:

I have to head off to work now. I promise to post some later. ;)
 
Well I'm still in my 20's and could still use some wild experiences ;) most of the guys I've been with didn't make me come or even care.
 
Well I'm still in my 20's and could still use some wild experiences ;) most of the guys I've been with didn't make me come or even care.

Before I met my husband, I almost never came from anything I did with guys. However, what I figured out was that really dirty and/or rough BJs gave me plenty of inspiration for me to take care of myself later. Most guys loved it because not only did I not expect anything in return, I actually discouraged them from trying. That helped me even more later because A. I was horny from blowing them, and B. I was even hornier from the thrill of being used (even though I almost always initiated the hook ups).
 
My wildest time was my freshman year in college and that summer. My number for sex jumped from low teens to mid-thirties, thanks to lots of parties, including some where I did multiple guys. Looking back, I am lucky I did not get anything untreatable. :eek:

My sophomore year I calmed down a bit. I had barely kept my scholarship, so I had to work harder in my classes. I also had figured out that just giving head then getting myself off later was better for me. I only had to be buzzed to give head, but i usually had to be drunk to have actual sex. I am not very big, and sex can hurt, especially if I am not relaxed. And of course, the fear of it hurting never let me relax enough unless i had a lot of alcohol in me. I was drunk nearly every weekend of freshman year, and I knew I could not keep doing that, so when I reduced the binge drinking, the binge sex reduced as well. But I only needed a drink or two to be horny enough to hook up with a guy to suck him off.
 
Two cousins were wild women.

One totally manipulated everyone around her (except her big brother), screwed everything in sight, and developed into one of the most unpleasant people I know. A famous picture of her topless was in the press long ago.

The other was into drugs, satanism, lots of wild sex, etc. Then something snapped and she turned Christian. But she does community theater, so she's not totally tame now.
 
My wildest time was my freshman year in college and that summer. My number for sex jumped from low teens to mid-thirties, thanks to lots of parties, including some where I did multiple guys. Looking back, I am lucky I did not get anything untreatable. :eek:

My sophomore year I calmed down a bit. I had barely kept my scholarship, so I had to work harder in my classes. I also had figured out that just giving head then getting myself off later was better for me. I only had to be buzzed to give head, but i usually had to be drunk to have actual sex. I am not very big, and sex can hurt, especially if I am not relaxed. And of course, the fear of it hurting never let me relax enough unless i had a lot of alcohol in me. I was drunk nearly every weekend of freshman year, and I knew I could not keep doing that, so when I reduced the binge drinking, the binge sex reduced as well. But I only needed a drink or two to be horny enough to hook up with a guy to suck him off.

For years I only engaged in drunken sex so much so that I forgot to connect with the females that were willing to get into bed with me. I charmed more than one woman to fuck and it was more than likely that these one offs were her also being under the influence.
 
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