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Re: Secret to share

Sappholovers said:
I lost my virginity at the age of 24..... in a threesome with another couple.... A story drawing upon this incident will be forthcoming....

hmmm is this true or false........hmmmmmmmm 24, virgin, Usa hmmm naw not in America is there a virgin that old. :D ;) :rose:
 
Re: Re: Secret to share

Erotica_Writings said:
hmmm is this true or false........hmmmmmmmm 24, virgin, Usa hmmm naw not in America is there a virgin that old. :D ;) :rose:
I believe There could be a virgin that old if they were on a deserted island or lost in a cave some where:eek:
 
Loss of virginity at age 24

Unfortunately, this is true: I lost my virginity at age 24. I went to an all boy's prep school for high school and then to a college that was just 20% co-ed, and I spent too much of my time reading and studying and playing for the varsity soccer team. When I was a sophomore in college, a woman I had for a date volunteered that she was taking birth control pills for her acne. I thought she would respect me if I did not sleep with her on our first date. I didn't. She dumped me fast.

If interested, here's the story about how I did lose it.

My first time was with a couple in their early thirties. We met through my response to a personal ad, and we corresponded through regular mail and polaroid photo in those days to introduce ourselves and arrange everything. I met them in the afternoon around 4:00 pm. I was so nervous and excited the night before that I barely slept at all. The woman was beautiful and shapely. I had been on edge about the meeting for two weeks, and the anticipation about the meeting was both exciting and agonizing. When we met, they quickly put me put me at ease. We talked; we went for a walk in the woods; we had dinner; and we drank champagne. We talked a lot more in the evening. The man was a Vietnam veteran, and we talked some about that. They grew marijuana in their attic, and they showed me that, and we smoked some. I was unsure as we talked about what was to happen at any time if any thing; we had barely made any mention of sex at this point. Then around 10:00 pm they brought out to me while sitting on the couch a photo album. It began with many pictures of them clothed. As I kept flipping the pages, the photos changed: there were photos of her progressively stripping down, then photos of them making love, and then photos of them in some threesomes and foursomes. They asked me if I liked their photo album, maybe one the easiest questions I have ever been asked. They then conferred together: the woman left the room, the man turned down the lights, and we sat down before the couch on the living room floor. The woman, Rowena, eventually returned, with tape player and music. She began dancing to mid 1970s disco music: for every article of clothing she took off, we each had to take off something of ours. To make a long striptease short, we all ended up nude, with her above me, either pantomining sex or playing with herself, just inches from my cock. When the music ended, she turned to us and told us it was our time to play for her, and we did. I found it a bit strange to be with a man in a sexual situation, but it was also strange for me to be with a woman in such a situation. As I focused attention on the man, Rowena began to focus attention on me, grasping me and fondling me. In my sexual naivete, I had not masturbated to climax in a week or ten days, thinking for some reason that that would be better for the sex: or I knew that delaying climax was a way to build up the intensity of my own pleasure. I did not know that it would make for something of a hair trigger. She had her hands on me for about 30 seconds before I came, powerfully, and she was wonderful: capturing most of my ejaculation in her hands and then massaging me with it. I was probably too naive to be embarrassed. She hugged me and embraced me and kissed me fully in the immediate aftermath, and they took it, it seemed, as the best compliment to her dancing and her beauty and her sensuality. Fortunately, I was so excited that I rebounded very fast--oh the pleasures of youth, when men are at the peak of their physical capabilities, they say, in their mid to late teenage years. Fortunately, I also learned that night a lesson I never forgot: the more you make love, or the more sex you get at any one time, the more staying power you have, the more control you have over whatever is a bit mysterious and unpredictable about the cock. By the end of the night, and certainly by the next afternoon, I had nothing to be embarrassed about. I came seven or eight times, making up for lost time. The couple had played many times with other couples and singles, and they confessed that their 24 hours with me was one of their favorite times ever. They loved introducing me to the art of the erotic, and they were great teachers, and I learned quickly.
 
Re: Loss of virginity at age 24

Sappholovers said:
Unfortunately, this is true: I lost my virginity at age 24. I went to an all boy's prep school for high school and then to a college that was just 20% co-ed, and I spent too much of my time reading and studying and playing for the varsity soccer team. When I was a sophomore in college, a woman I had for a date volunteered that she was taking birth control pills for her acne. I thought she would respect me if I did not sleep with her on our first date. I didn't. She dumped me fast.

If interested, here's the story about how I did lose it.

My first time was with a couple in their early thirties. We met through my response to a personal ad, and we corresponded through regular mail and polaroid photo in those days to introduce ourselves and arrange everything. I met them in the afternoon around 4:00 pm. I was so nervous and excited the night before that I barely slept at all. The woman was beautiful and shapely. I had been on edge about the meeting for two weeks, and the anticipation about the meeting was both exciting and agonizing. When we met, they quickly put me put me at ease. We talked; we went for a walk in the woods; we had dinner; and we drank champagne. We talked a lot more in the evening. The man was a Vietnam veteran, and we talked some about that. They grew marijuana in their attic, and they showed me that, and we smoked some. I was unsure as we talked about what was to happen at any time if any thing; we had barely made any mention of sex at this point. Then around 10:00 pm they brought out to me while sitting on the couch a photo album. It began with many pictures of them clothed. As I kept flipping the pages, the photos changed: there were photos of her progressively stripping down, then photos of them making love, and then photos of them in some threesomes and foursomes. They asked me if I liked their photo album, maybe one the easiest questions I have ever been asked. They then conferred together: the woman left the room, the man turned down the lights, and we sat down before the couch on the living room floor. The woman, Rowena, eventually returned, with tape player and music. She began dancing to mid 1970s disco music: for every article of clothing she took off, we each had to take off something of ours. To make a long striptease short, we all ended up nude, with her above me, either pantomining sex or playing with herself, just inches from my cock. When the music ended, she turned to us and told us it was our time to play for her, and we did. I found it a bit strange to be with a man in a sexual situation, but it was also strange for me to be with a woman in such a situation. As I focused attention on the man, Rowena began to focus attention on me, grasping me and fondling me. In my sexual naivete, I had not masturbated to climax in a week or ten days, thinking for some reason that that would be better for the sex: or I knew that delaying climax was a way to build up the intensity of my own pleasure. I did not know that it would make for something of a hair trigger. She had her hands on me for about 30 seconds before I came, powerfully, and she was wonderful: capturing most of my ejaculation in her hands and then massaging me with it. I was probably too naive to be embarrassed. She hugged me and embraced me and kissed me fully in the immediate aftermath, and they took it, it seemed, as the best compliment to her dancing and her beauty and her sensuality. Fortunately, I was so excited that I rebounded very fast--oh the pleasures of youth, when men are at the peak of their physical capabilities, they say, in their mid to late teenage years. Fortunately, I also learned that night a lesson I never forgot: the more you make love, or the more sex you get at any one time, the more staying power you have, the more control you have over whatever is a bit mysterious and unpredictable about the cock. By the end of the night, and certainly by the next afternoon, I had nothing to be embarrassed about. I came seven or eight times, making up for lost time. The couple had played many times with other couples and singles, and they confessed that their 24 hours with me was one of their favorite times ever. They loved introducing me to the art of the erotic, and they were great teachers, and I learned quickly.


(panting) hot, its become very hot in here.;)
 
Re: Re: Loss of virginity at age 24

Erotica_Writings said:
(panting) hot, its become very hot in here.;)


San Francisco Zoo's annual Valentine's Day mating-practices tour, the pygmy hippopotamus seemed the most hapless exhibit. "Roly" has lived with his mate "Poly" since 1969 with no success. "He'd put it in her ear," "He'd put it under her arm. In 26 years he never put it in the right spot."
 
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Erotica_Writings said:
San Francisco Zoo's annual Valentine's Day mating-practices tour, the pygmy hippopotamus seemed the most hapless exhibit. "Roly" has lived with his mate "Poly" since 1969 with no success. "He'd put it in her ear," "He'd put it under her arm. In 26 years he never put it in the right spot."

He he he I've known guys as bad as tha:D
 
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Erotica_Writings said:
pretty good feeling spunky

Glad one a us is sweetie. I'm so sad an mad I could jus spit righ now......
 
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Damsel666 said:
Glad one a us is sweetie. I'm so sad an mad I could jus spit righ now......



Hi Damsel I just got in, do u need a friend to talk too?
 
Tonight I went to the beach and saw two people on the hood of their car having sex, hey I am all for erotic sex but it was by the light house in Pompano and was barely dark.


true or false?
 
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Erotica_Writings said:
Tonight I went to the beach and saw two people on the hood of their car having sex, hey I am all for erotic sex but it was by the light house in Pompano and was barely dark.


true or false?


false......too damn hot on the hood of a car. Better inside.
 
Erotica_Writings said:
Tonight I went to the beach and saw two people on the hood of their car having sex, hey I am all for erotic sex but it was by the light house in Pompano and was barely dark.


true or false?

False
 
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