Who turned you on in Kindergarten?

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No, I'm not a p******ile. I know some of us have had very bad experiences as children, so I have to be careful here:

Looking back, my taste in women when I was five is pretty much identical to what it is now -- black-leather clad dommes! My dream-women were Catwoman from batman, Emma Peel from the Avengers, and a few others. Weird how my sexual taste was established so young.

Has anyone else noticed this in themsleves? That their sexual tastes were established as kids?
 
Do You Really Want To Know?

Well, In kindergarten I was a *HUGE* fan of the My Little Ponies. I was turned on (seriously) by an episode where one of the ponies got kidnapped and tied up by trees...

NOW YOU KNOW!

Chicklet
 
Re: Do You Really Want To Know?

Chicklet said:
Well, In kindergarten I was a *HUGE* fan of the My Little Ponies. I was turned on (seriously) by an episode where one of the ponies got kidnapped and tied up by trees...

NOW YOU KNOW!

Chicklet

I would love to tie you up...

:devil:
 
lol @ eric

thanks, i'll call you if I ever feel the urge = )
 
Re: Do You Really Want To Know?

Chicklet said:
Well, In kindergarten I was a *HUGE* fan of the My Little Ponies. I was turned on (seriously) by an episode where one of the ponies got kidnapped and tied up by trees...

NOW YOU KNOW!

Chicklet

You mean...I'm not ALONE? Glory, glory hallelujah!

Only in my case, it wasn't ponies, but a game they played on the Bozo the Clown show. Keep a balloon in the air with your hands tied behind your back! I know I wasn't more than five years old at the time. I got that weird, wiggly feeling that I much, much later recognized for what it was. ;-) Any time someone in an adventure story got tied up, I read the page over and over, and I told no one why!

MM
 
ahh i finally figured it out...

i never went to kindy or pre-school... but could read and write before i walked into a classroom.

i wonder if that's part of the reason why i'm in kindy now...
 
Hmmm...


The only thing that pops to mind is the girl who lived next door. One day we hid under a blanket out in the yard without any clothes on.

Don't think anyone ever caught us...

We were fairly close, though my stepfather started getting wierd about us so I pulled away.

Ran into her again the summer before high school and we did the whole blanket routine again. :kiss:
 
uH

DUDE! The only thing I was interested in was Star wars, and Match box cars. I didn't know girls, or woman existed until I got into middle school. Although, Princess carrie Fisher , leah made me have my first wet dream!
The force was with me that night!!!!!!!!
 
wildsweetone said:
i never went to kindy or pre-school... but could read and write before I walked into a classroom...

I learned to read somewhere between my third and fourth year, sitting on my father's knee, watching as he read me a story. He would follow along, with his finger on the printed word, as he spoke them. Once I could read, my sister (three years older) taught me to print my name. :D

There was no kindergarten where I lived either, WSO. When I got to Grade One, I found out I was doing IT all wrong! :eek:

I didn't sound out words phonetically - they follow rules, like 'fysicel phitnes' - I had memorized each one separately. :rolleyes:

Not only that, but I wrote with my wrong hand. The Left!!!! :eek:

Before they were finished with me, I could barely speak. :mad:

Luckily, the family moved to a chicken farm twenty miles away, where a less up-to-date teacher was happy to let me read and write any way that worked. :nana:
 
Well, I can't go all the way to kindergarten for my formative sexual impressions, but I remember a show on TV where Elizabeth Montgomery got raped. They didn't show it, but it excited me. I think I was in my mid-teens. So, now here I am writing non-consent.

Back when I was younger I gravitated toward Donny Osmond, the dark haired guy on Emergency, and Larry Hagman in I Dream of Jeannie. Needless to say, they don't appeal to me now, but I still go for dark hair over light.
 
When I was seven, I had a crush on Daryl Hall of Hall and Oates. One of the first music videos I ever saw was "Family Man," and I was hooked on it, watching him. That's the first time I remember feeling that new lil' thrill. Shortly after that, my affections transferred to Billy Joel, then Cary Grant.

I was a fickle child.
 
My first thoughts in Kindergarden were "don't go mommy they are going to kill me" (that's an exact quote).

I guess I didn't quite enjoy school.

My first ever female problem happened in grade 7 though. Japanese gal (guess that explains my obsession with japanese gals). She didn't know I existed though heheh. Walked her home once. We both had duties in the library.

Other than that experience though, I had no real interaction with women till I was 23.

At the grade school age, girls were not even different though.
 
Quasimodem said:
I learned to read somewhere between my third and fourth year, sitting on my father's knee, watching as he read me a story. He would follow along, with his finger on the printed word, as he spoke them. Once I could read, my sister (three years older) taught me to print my name. :D

There was no kindergarten where I lived either, WSO. When I got to Grade One, I found out I was doing IT all wrong! :eek:

I didn't sound out words phonetically - they follow rules, like 'fysicel phitnes' - I had memorized each one separately. :rolleyes:

Not only that, but I wrote with my wrong hand. The Left!!!! :eek:

Before they were finished with me, I could barely speak. :mad:

Luckily, the family moved to a chicken farm twenty miles away, where a less up-to-date teacher was happy to let me read and write any way that worked. :nana:

thank god for sprinkling around a few enlightened teachers
:kiss:
 
Heh… childhood fantasies… let me see here.

Well, One of my very first crushes when I was a child was…:gasps: the Ninja turtles! Don’t ask me why. Honestly, I think it was the attitudes, and how they were all different and they all had good qualities. But Leonardo was my least favorite cause he liked rules *way* to much for my taste. Give me Rafael or Michelangelo over him any day! :Grins: Seriously though, I am pretty sure it didn’t have to do with looks since green men just simply don’t excite me. :chuckles:

Then I had it real bad for McGiver. :chuckles: Yea, again, I think it was the mind thing. He could fidget with stuff and manage to fidget his way outa any problem so long as he had a stick of gum and some tin foil. I don’t know…

Then… It was star trek men. Captain Picard and “Number One” Oh oh.. and Diana Troy. My first girlie crush :) I got to meet Diana Troy too! Talk about wet dreams, all damn night after that little meeting.

Today I really like men who aren’t afraid to be passionate and demanding and dominating. I wouldn’t go so far as to say I am flat submissive, but I like that fire that happens when a man just wants you so bad he’s willing to throw you onna bed and tie you up to get it! That gets me all warm and tingly inside

But you know, I think that it kinda stuck with me. I always have a thing for a persons mind before their looks. Maybe that seems odd.. but I met my hubby online and fell in love with him before I met him and found out he was incredibly good looking (to me anyhow) and no matter how good looking a person is, if they open their mouths and I wish they hadn’t…:shrugs: That’s just it for me.

Anyhoot, that’s my two cents.

Nik
 
Whispersecret said:
Well, I can't go all the way to kindergarten for my formative sexual impressions, but I remember a show on TV where Elizabeth Montgomery got raped. They didn't show it, but it excited me. I think I was in my mid-teens.

Hey, that film was made in 1974, and was called 'A Case of Rape'. I was in my mid-teens too! Elizabeth Montgomery was great in that film -- it was pretty ground-breaking. It wasn't meant to titillate of course, but as a hormonal teenager, it was pretty exciting even for me too, and I wasn't really "that way inclined", being more of a 'Morticia' than a 'Samantha' type of guy (in spite of the nose thing she did).
 
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My first childhood crush was Disney's Robin Hood, the foxy one in the skimpy green tunic. Then Justin, the dashing rat from Secret of NIMH.

Always been kind of a closet furry, I guess ... ;)

Sabledrake
 
Ya know, I have noticed, that all the "turn on" examples thus far, have been well, entirely "non real worldish" for the most part.

Maybe I misread the point of the thread initially.

But it leaves me in a bind.

In kindergarden I had no concept of "turn on". Heck, I didn't even realise girls were different till I was at least a preteen.

My first "turn on" was knowledge.

I began with dinosaurs. Initially the cliche youthful appreciation, but eventually I became like that kid in Jurassic Park.

I read serious books on paleontology (yes in grade 5 I knew exactly what that word meant). I ended up the somewhat atypical nerdy type in highschool I suppose (hanging out with text books instead of girls will do that to ya).

My grammar might not be incredibly impressive, but just in writing this post, I discovered 3 words I had thought to use, not even in my dictionary.
I decided to not use them... was not confident I had the spelling correct... nothing like looking stupid in front of one's peers hehe :)
 
Eric!

I remember thinking this kid named Eric was very handsome. He had fairly pale skin, shaggy black hair (it was the 70's) and he was well proportioned and larger than most of the other kids. He was quiet, but I could tell he thought a lot. Because he was shy, we rarely spoke, but for me there was just something about him. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. I think he moved out of town before that first year was over. I remember being really sad he had left.

In first grade, I liked a guy named Glenn. He had red hair, and was once again quiet, thoughtful, well proportioned and tall. I recently saw him at my 10 year highschool reunion. I still think he's eye-catching. I still wonder what he's like, because we never got to know each other.

By the way, my husband is tall, well proportioned, thoughtful, and usually quiet in public settings.

Wow! Thanks for the thread. I never realized my preferences were determined at such an early age.
 
You know, I don't think i'd call it a crush, but I do recall being impressed by my teacher... very attractive lady that she was.

That I've dated more teachers than any other profession is somewhat telling, eh?

HomerPindar
 
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