Friday, February 11, 2011

An invitation

I probably shouldn't do this.

A couple of weeks ago, in the small town that is D.C., I ran into Robin, the hostess of the lifestyle club where my friend Chris took me a while back. She was so glad to see me and we had coffee together. She said that she and her husband had been thinking about me, a lot. And would I consider coming over on Valentine's night. I demurred but she was persistent. It would be just her and her husband, James. They had promised each other something special and kinky for Valentine's Day.

I thought about it and said yes, canceling a date that would have been pleasant but not particularly promising. So I'm going. As they say in my business, "What could possibly go wrong?"

In the meantime, any poll takers care to share about your "losing it" experience? I'd love to read the good, the bad and the premature ejaculations. The comments section awaits you.


Max said...

I blogged about my first time here. A thoroughly mortifying experience. :-)

Anonymous said...

I'll play.

She was 10 years older, a co-worker, small breasts, great legs. I was 19. We went to bed abd she sat on my cock. I lasted two minutes at the most and came and came. The feeling of being inside her was the most amazing thing, hard to believe how good it felt.

She was weirded out when she found out I was a virgin and I never had a chance to redeem myself.

Anonymous said...

I was 17, a few days from my 18th birthday. I came home from college, mainly to meet up with this beautiful brazilian girl I had been friends with for a while. We talked about sex all the time-she talked that she had been with a decent amount of guys, but I think a lot of it was just talk, but she was more experienced than me for sure. My parents went to a movie, and we were drinking vodka. Sudden;y she starts making out with me, and in my head, there's fireworks going off, I had a crush on this girl for a year now. We went down on each other and than finally made it to the bed. Thankfully, I lasted pretty long and could go multiple times, but for some reason we never turned the tv off, so spoongebob was on during this.

We were at it for about 2 and a half hours. I drove her home after that. We had a falling out, and really don't talk to each other anymore. But it was everything I could have wanted.

MikeCindynJoe said...

By coincidence, I just completed the story of my early defloration. It begins here:

I'm also interested to learn of your upcoming Valentine's evening. Sounds like you've been invited to dinner... and you're the dinner. Yum!


BadGirlJennifer said...

Do it, Linda. Wish I was there. said...

I was 18, still a virgin during my freshman year at college, I had dated and made out with a few coeds my age but other than heavy petting hadn't gone all the way. I had one course my 2nd semester that was at night, which meant at least half the the students in my class were older. One woman, 32, sat near me, she was divorced and would have easily been considered a hot MILF if not for the fact she didn't have children. She was living alone, working during the day and taking courses at night. We would talk before and after class and eventually she invited me to her place for "a home-cooked meal." I was under the legal drinking age so she wouldn't serve me alcohol even in her home. She seemed more intent on mothering me just as I found my sexual attraction to her growing, it was awkward and I didn't know what she wanted but I soon knew what I wanted. Though I had certainly enjoyed looking at older attractive women like her I had never given serious thought about getting involved with a woman her age until we met. At times in class I was distracted by the sight of her, it proved embarrassing once when the professor called on me. After one class we grabbed a quick dinner and went back to her apartment, I made the first move and slowly she responded and allowed things to become more intense. We wound up naked in her bed and when she sensed my lack of experience she instructed me on what to do until I finally lost my virginity. I loved every minute, every sensation of my first time with her because she put me at ease and encouraged me to enjoy it, not to worry about performance or proving anything or trying to last a long time. She had lost her virginity at 15 to an older boy who was selfish and lacked tenderness, she said she wanted my first time to be special, and it was. She was not like the girls I had dated, she was a mature woman with a beautiful face and a well-developed body and despite her five years being married admitted she had been sexually active with enough men before, during, and after her marriage to know what she liked. She was on the pill and told me to enjoy the bareback experience, and I did three times that first night before I finally left her place. For the remainder of the semester we carried on frequently when she informed me she was pregnant. When paternity was established, we married a year after our son was born. After I graduated she proved invaluable in helping me launch a successful business. She proved to be a terrific wife and mother as we built a life together and had 3 more children before she and I divorced amicably 15 years later. Though not how I expected to lose my virginity I'm still glad it was with her and she knows that.

Anonymous said...

Right about now Linda Sue is probably getting her brains fucked out. Can't wait to read about it!

Anonymous said...

I'm so happy you said yes! I can't wait to hear all the wonderful details... You wonton slut you! LOL


Sweetnadsexy7782 said...

I was 17 years old, he was 19 and in the Navy. I have been dating him for a little over a year now before I wanted to have sex with him. He told me it was his first time. My mom and sister left the house and it was just him and I sitting there making out and touching each other. I told him I was ready so him and I went to my room and made out some more on my bed. After about 10 minutes of kissing and touching, I took of my clothes nervously and he already had his pants off and I handed him the condom he put it on and I got on top of him and put it in. After about what felt like five minutes he came. I came a few minutes after he did. I seemed more into it than he did. After him and I had sex he cheated on me.