Orgasm Journey

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Orgasm Journey (closed for Detailed_Nerdgirl)

I want to do a role-play about a young man who lived a reclusive life and is entering college. Instead of partying in high school he was in his bedroom playing video games, reading comics, listening to music, jerking off to porn, and working on his artwork. Even though his life experience is small and his social skills are lacking for someone his age, he's quite mature in a way. He's always related more to older wiser people, and that wisdom rubbed off on him. Though he's a bit socially clumsy, he's courteous and compassionate to the point of absurdity. He's the kind of guy who'll swallow his sadness in his personal life, but will mourn for people that he doesn't even know when tragedy strikes in the world.

He starts his freshman year of college. One day in the cafeteria he sees a gorgeous girl. He's so awestruck by her that he nearly drops his tray of food. To him, she's the most beautiful creature he's ever seen. One day he works up the courage to talk to her. She finds his awkwardness kinda charming. It's clear to her that he has a crush on her. Overtime, they become friends and ultimately lovers. Needless to say, he's a virgin. Unfortunately, every time they have sex he never orgasms. She may be able to get him off sometimes through furiously masturbating until she's exhausted. She tries varying her techniques and doing new things, but it's to little or no avail. It becomes really discouraging for them both. He's never been intimate with a woman before, so he's not able to pinpoint the problem. The sex is amazing and she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen and he loves her with all of his heart, but for some odd reason he can never get off.

They eventually solve the issue and from then on the sex gets kinkier and even better. Riskay lingerie and BDSM.

I'm leaving a lot of this vague intentionally because I like brainstorming together with a partner and hearing there feedback, suggestions, or questions before jumping in head first. I'd to hear what you have to say if you're interested.

Thank you for reading.
 
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It's a rainy day here out in the middle of no where in this isolated community college. The pitter-patter of the rain against the large glass windows in the cafeteria, through which all there is to see is a picnic table, a marsh, and black clouds in the grey sky. turn my attention back to scooping my chicken and rice onto my plate. I realize that I haven't wiped the water droplets off my glasses. I take them off and wipe the lenses with my shirt.

"Excuse me."

A young female voice speaks up next to me and I see a blurry figure lean over me.

'Oh...Uh, sorry,' I stutter.

I put my glasses back on and see the most gorgeous woman I've ever laid eyes on. Dark tanned skin. Maybe Israeli. Maybe a mixture. Brown eyes. Long-wavy dark hair. I lock eyes with her for a moment as she reaches over me to grab the salt. Her black winged eyeliner on the upper lid with a just a touch of silver eye shadow. I feel my cheeks burn up. Hell--I feel my entire body burn up. I close my jaw as I'm sure that it's hanging open. She gives me a little smile. Her cheeks perk up where water droplets trickle down her dark tan skin. She finishes salting her food and turns away towards the cash register, my eyes tracking her the entire way to her seat at an empty table. I finally snap out of my trace. I face away and exhale hard. I was holding my breathe the whole time. After going through the cashier I bumble my way to an empty table. As I eat my lunch I ask myself,

Who on Earth is that...Goddess?!
 
It is just a day as most days here for me - long lectures, bad, sunless weather, and pallid tasting food. But don't get me wrong if I use all those bad words - being here is exciting for me, and definitely an amazing experience, mostly because of the people around here.

I am in line for the mediocre dishes that they serve at the college here; and as usual, I am used to quite a bit more spice to things, so as soon as I virtually can, I want to get the salt and pepper I need to my rice and chicken. Quickly apologizing to the guy right in front of me with a short "Excuse me?", I bend over to grab both pepper and salt to pour some of it over my meal for today. When I put both back, I smile at him thankfully, pay for my meal and head towards the big dining hall... looking for a free seat, and finally seeing one right in the middle of a group of people. I head towards it, sit down and taste from my rice; being satisfied with the spice of it, I smile to myself.

For some reason, my thoughts linger with that guy in front of me though. He looked genuinely cute... and somewhat handsome. Not in that usual, well dressed and mannered way that I am used to... but in a different, honest way...
 
I'm not sure what it was. Maybe it was the gloomy weather or the rain beating against the window and filling the room with the echoes of the pummeling rain. Or maybe it was that no one was looking pristine today. Whatever it was, I somehow mustered up the courage to take my tray and wonder over to the Goddesses table.

'Is this seat taken?' I tried to say with confidence hoping that it would mask my blatant insecurity and anxiety.
 
Trying to shove some of the overcooked rice on my fork, I have to blink a bit and look up when I see the nerdy guy from earlier. I notice that his voice is a bit shaky, and in the busy and therefore noisy mess hall I find it hard to make out what his soft, cute voice said. But I give him a warm smile again - and point to the seat next to me.

"No, it is not! Please, sit down."

I make bit room so he can sit down more easily - the aisles between the tables are quite narrow after all - and put my hair on my shoulder on the other side in advance, knowing and hoping he would strike a nice conversation, as I am quite curious to find out more about that shy but cute guy. While he sits down I take a glance at his shirt; thinking it probably has some nerdy imprint that I don't even understand in the slightest, but intend to ask him about.
 
She had quite the cocktail of eye catching attire on:
A black and white striped summer dress, over which she has thrown a black and white top to match and is somewhat opaque and letting the stripes shine through; and black sandalettes to match. I was also drawn in by her jewelry: Big silver loophole earrings and several silver wristbands. It must be cultural. What hooked me much more than her clothes were her looks:

Straight dark brown hair that reach to around the center of her back and cut in bangs. nice eyebrows.She has beautiful dark tanned skin too. Eyes of a dark, but unusual brown color and thinly trimmed dark eyebrows.
Truthfully, she didn't really need flashy clothes to grab your attention. Her looks alone were enough. The clothes were just the cherry on top of an already delicious looking cake.

'Thanks', I say with a smile as I set my tray on the table where she made room for me and sat down. Crap! Now I have to flirt some. Otherwise it'll seem weird that I suddenly asked to sit with a complete stranger. I have no idea how to flirt. It may fall flat, but I'd rather do that than have her first impression of me being the awkward stooge that I am.
I look out the window. "Lovely weather, huh?"

I play it safe and go for the ice-breaker. I do manage to get a cute giggle out of her.
 
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