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SEVERUSMAX

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This is not the kiddie stuff. I mean, who was the first person whom you wished to FUCK after you did all of the mushy stuff?
 
SEVERUSMAX said:
This is not the kiddie stuff. I mean, who was the first person whom you wished to FUCK after you did all of the mushy stuff?
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Every member of the female species I ever went out with. Of course not all of them were willing to participate, so I was disappointed some times.
 
 
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Interesting answers, so far.

Let me see...there was Sarai (a swarthy Sephardic Jewess), Becky (an Aussie babe who unfortunately didn't know I existed), and Mia (somewhat trashy Italian chick).
 
Unfortunately, I have been limited in my contact with elegible females for the last 33 years, as I have been happily married. I could name all the women/girls I went out with prior to my marriage but I see no point in that. They were all pretty and I lusted after them, a few I even loved.
 
A guy I dated in college - loved his Scandanavian cheekbones and midwestern-boy grin.

He ended up being my first...eh, it was nice, but it wasn't all THAT.
 
I had a few high school crushes, too, like Maria Pantuso. Now, she was cute AND smart.
 
I just knew it was time to get rid of that hymen. It's really hard for you men to imagine this- but it took six months of pretty aggressive behavior before I found a guy who fit my standards, and would take me seriously, or, maybe, was unprincipled enough, to pop that cherry. His name was Jack Rich, and he looked a lot like young Charlie Sheen.
And then he went and fell in love with another girl anyway.
So I dated his best friend, instead. :D
 
rgraham666 said:
Mrs. Peel.

Still have it bad for her.
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Oh, well, if you're talking about idols- Marc Bolan. David Bowie. Ron Wood. Ian Hunter.
It was always musicians for me... singers usually, because I'm attracted to the words, but guitarists too.
 
Only one other than my wife. (Oh is she something to look at, smart as a whip, and has a bigger set of balls than many men I know.)

Cat
 
SEVERUSMAX said:
This is not the kiddie stuff. I mean, who was the first person whom you wished to FUCK after you did all of the mushy stuff?
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It's still in the realm of a 12-year old. :D
 
The man that took my virginity. :D

Of course, he didn't take me seriously at first - not for a good 7 or 8 months. i finally had to take things in hand, as it were, and show him that a little bitty skinny shit could out maneuvre a large man an dsuccessfully pin him to the ground, then cuss him thoroughly in his native language in front of all of his rather large friends, who all stood there and laughed at him.

It worked.
 
entitled said:
The man that took my virginity. :D

Of course, he didn't take me seriously at first - not for a good 7 or 8 months. i finally had to take things in hand, as it were, and show him that a little bitty skinny shit could out maneuvre a large man an dsuccessfully pin him to the ground, then cuss him thoroughly in his native language in front of all of his rather large friends, who all stood there and laughed at him.

It worked.
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I wonder how many more girls than guys got their wish for sex first? I also wonder how many more girls then guys had their fetishes or obsessions met first? As in - at what age?
 
It was probably a girl I knew in Kindergarten named Jackie. The opportunity never arose, of course, but we went to different elementary schools after we finished K and then it became any of my female classmates in first grade and upward.

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I suppose this could be called kiddie stuff, since I was certainly a kid, but I did think about girls I knew while I was jacking off. Later, it was Marilyn Monroe.
 
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Her name was Diana. She was the art teacherat my school, and gave me lessons after class. Tall thin, nicely curved, dark hiar and almond shaped eyes. She always wore loose flowing dresses and skirts, and in teh warmer months without a slip, the light would come through and I saw the sihloueete of her legs, gorgeous gorgeous legs.

She was an artist through and through, made earrings by pushing gold or silver wire into her piercings then twisting or shaping however she felt that day. She would tell me to see, not just look but see, examine things, watched how the moved or or how light embarced it. She challenged me, encouraged me, fascinated me.

I do miss her sometimes........
 
The boy who kept looking at me in algebra class. Of course, I only knew he was looking because I was looking too.
 
I have learned from talking with other guys that some have had this same experience. In the course of a forty minutes, you go from wondering what some of your friends' fascination with girls are, to not being able to think about anything else but girls.

For me, it was a 7th grade Math class. Her name was Linda. We were friendly, but when she got up to turn in a paper, suddenly, how her body moved, how it was shaped, all the wonderful curves, and those swells under her blouse, had my total attention.

By the end of the class, I was making plans to attend a dance, something I hadn't seen the point to forty minutes earlier.

She was never one of the most beautiful girls in school, nor did we ever actually date or connect up. I haven't thought of her in decades, so thanks for triggering a nice memory.

Dear lurker : if you were ever on the Mr. Roger's program, and named Linda...
 
CharleyH said:
It's still in the realm of a 12-year old. :D
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It is in the minds of anyone of that age or older (unless, like me, you became aware of sex at 10.) Incidentally, when I was 12, I got flashed by a teenage girl who was at a nearby swimming pool and thought I was peeping at her (actually, I was also looking at her cousins). :devil:
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
Her name was Diana. She was the art teacherat my school, and gave me lessons after class. Tall thin, nicely curved, dark hiar and almond shaped eyes. She always wore loose flowing dresses and skirts, and in teh warmer months without a slip, the light would come through and I saw the sihloueete of her legs, gorgeous gorgeous legs.

She was an artist through and through, made earrings by pushing gold or silver wire into her piercings then twisting or shaping however she felt that day. She would tell me to see, not just look but see, examine things, watched how the moved or or how light embarced it. She challenged me, encouraged me, fascinated me.

I do miss her sometimes........
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Starts hearing "Hot for Teacher" in my head. I didn't have a "hot teacher" between 8th grade and college.
 
I was such a late bloomer, that I really didn't think of fucking anyone until I was in my 20's....and then I married him. :rolleyes:

Now...welll......let's see......
 
Honey123 said:
I was such a late bloomer, that I really didn't think of fucking anyone until I was in my 20's....and then I married him. :rolleyes:

Now...welll......let's see......
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I used to have the hots for almost any female that I saw. :nana: Now, of course, I am concentrating on Honey. :kiss:
 
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