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Long time no post. I've been on a spiritual journey, and have gone through a lot of changes... I've toned my game down dramatically, but that's only the surface level of the changes
Victory at last... Well, sort of. This would have been a normal Lay Report, but the reason it wasn't was because I couldn't get it up... Anybody else have this problem on their first go?
This was a girl I had been talking to for a few weeks now, and was vibing with fairly well. She was newly single tonight, it was her birthday, and we were at a party.
Me: "Whoa! Look at you all dressed up! You look very pretty tonight."
Her: "Aww, thank you! This was supposed to be a heaven vs. hell party, but they cancelled that theme... I dressed for it anyway though. I'm dressed as the queen of the damned."
Me: "Ahhh, that explains it. Well then we match today, my queen. We can march straight into hell and tell satan to get the hell off your throne."
Her: "Hahaha"
She commented that she was having an uneventful night, despite it being her birthday, and that she couldn't get drunk and make "bad choices," she should just settle with bad choices without alcohol. At some point that night, she was helping me find someone. and I turned to her and said,
"Don't take this the wrong way, but may I give you a birthday kiss?"
"You may." She responded, and we kissed briefly at the stairs, with me running my fingers through her hair as we did. Eventually, I broke off, and we smiled at each other for a few moments.
"Did you want to continue?" I asked
"Not in public view" she responded
"Okay" I said, and we parted ways for a while.
Afterwards, I went to social butterfly with other people at the party, but towards the end, she came to sit down next to me.
Me: "Hey there birthday girl! Your night getting a bit better?"
Her: "Oh, it's getting there."
We talked about a multitude of subjects ranging from witchcraft, palm reading, astrology, Korea, and a few other subjects I will not be mentioning here. At some point, we ended up holding hands for a while, and I seemed to sense that she wanted to kiss, but when I drew her chin close, she didn't respond, and so I backed off a bit.
Soon, the group I came with had to leave because one of the girls had gotten too drunk. As I was about to go with them, she said,
"I can give you a ride! If you want to stay a bit longer, I've got a car." I took this a hint that she wanted my company a bit longer, and my friend probably sensed this too and left us to keep talking. Somewhere along the line, she mentioned that "Shirts off O' Clock," the hour where everyone at the party must take off their shirt regardless of gender, was nearing.
We left after the guy I originally came to look for showed up, and I got to deliver the message that I needed to. She was originally planning on taking somebody else home with me as well, but the other person didn't show up.
Me: "So it's just you and me then?"
Her: "I guess so!"
She then leaned in for the kiss, confirming my earlier feeling as well. We stood there outside just kissing for a few good minutes, and then I broke it off again.
Me: "You can have more after you take me home and I refill your zippo."
Her: "Haha, okay."
Me: "My roommate just moved out. If you'd like to stay a while, you can."
Her: "Hmmm.... Sure!"
So she drove me home, all the while we talked a bit more, and I got her to sing for me. Once we reached the dorm, I cleaned off my bed and threw all the stuff in a pile in the closet.
Me: "Is it shirts off o clock yet?"
Her: "Umm... I don't know. What time is it?"
Me: "It's... one fifty two."
Her: "Then it is."
I took off my shirt first, and she followed. We began kissing more. I stroked her hair and body all over, and the kissing began to get more passionate.
"You're so fucking beautiful tonight."
Off came the bra, her skirt, and pretty much everything else we both had on except jewelry. Unfortunately, for my body, this great event came with poor timing. I had recently relapsed back into porn for a week or so after quitting for more than one year, I wasn't on a full nights rest, and I had just gotten back into working out, so my body was extremely drained of sexual energy. I could not for the life of me keep it up.
Me: "I'm sorry. I'm a bit nervous."
Her: "Aww, don't be."
I ate her out, fingered her, licked her nipples with the tip of my tongue, held her hands above her head as we kissed, and did all sorts of things to pleasure her, but no matter what, my little bro wasn't waking up. She blew me, gave me hand jobs, and at some point, I even resorted to just masturbating to try to get it up and having her choke me. None of which worked. The moment it was up, I tried to slip a condom on, or tried to put it in, it would go soft again.
While trying to get a hard on, I fingered her from behind, and she dropped to the ground and she came. From there, our interaction took place on the ground. After a multitude of attempts to get my little man to come through for me, I resigned to myself that it probably wasn't happening today.
Me: "Look... I don't think I'm happening tonight. I'm sorry... But that doesn't mean you can't though."
I proceeded to finger her and vigorously lick her clit for the remainder of the interaction and got her to cum two more times. Eventually, I came back up to her lips and we kissed for a while. Then we just laid there for a bit, just smiling at each other.
Me: "You know, if we're gonna lay here, my bed is a hell of a lot more comfy than the ground."
Her: "At this point, I've got such a dopamine rush that I don't even care."
Me: "I'll lift you up."
Once we were on the bed, we kissed some more. A few sentences being spoken every so often.
Me: "Can I tell you a secret? You can't tell anyone else."
Her: "Go ahead."
Me: "You were my first time. I haven't done anything like this with anyone else."
She had a surprised look on her face for a moment, and said "You're good."
Her: "Now I can tell you a secret. I didn't cum the first three times I did it, so you're totally fine."
We finished off by just laying there cuddling. She couldn't stay the night, but we both wanted to lay with each other for a while. Eventually, I was the one who cut this one off also, so we both could put our contacts in and she could change for work. Despite having severe insomnia, I had gotten her to fall asleep.
We then got dressed, I filled her zippo, and we bid each other goodnight after many more kisses.
Hopefully next time my little man comes through for me.
Victory at last... Well, sort of. This would have been a normal Lay Report, but the reason it wasn't was because I couldn't get it up... Anybody else have this problem on their first go?
This was a girl I had been talking to for a few weeks now, and was vibing with fairly well. She was newly single tonight, it was her birthday, and we were at a party.
Me: "Whoa! Look at you all dressed up! You look very pretty tonight."
Her: "Aww, thank you! This was supposed to be a heaven vs. hell party, but they cancelled that theme... I dressed for it anyway though. I'm dressed as the queen of the damned."
Me: "Ahhh, that explains it. Well then we match today, my queen. We can march straight into hell and tell satan to get the hell off your throne."
Her: "Hahaha"
She commented that she was having an uneventful night, despite it being her birthday, and that she couldn't get drunk and make "bad choices," she should just settle with bad choices without alcohol. At some point that night, she was helping me find someone. and I turned to her and said,
"Don't take this the wrong way, but may I give you a birthday kiss?"
"You may." She responded, and we kissed briefly at the stairs, with me running my fingers through her hair as we did. Eventually, I broke off, and we smiled at each other for a few moments.
"Did you want to continue?" I asked
"Not in public view" she responded
"Okay" I said, and we parted ways for a while.
Afterwards, I went to social butterfly with other people at the party, but towards the end, she came to sit down next to me.
Me: "Hey there birthday girl! Your night getting a bit better?"
Her: "Oh, it's getting there."
We talked about a multitude of subjects ranging from witchcraft, palm reading, astrology, Korea, and a few other subjects I will not be mentioning here. At some point, we ended up holding hands for a while, and I seemed to sense that she wanted to kiss, but when I drew her chin close, she didn't respond, and so I backed off a bit.
Soon, the group I came with had to leave because one of the girls had gotten too drunk. As I was about to go with them, she said,
"I can give you a ride! If you want to stay a bit longer, I've got a car." I took this a hint that she wanted my company a bit longer, and my friend probably sensed this too and left us to keep talking. Somewhere along the line, she mentioned that "Shirts off O' Clock," the hour where everyone at the party must take off their shirt regardless of gender, was nearing.
We left after the guy I originally came to look for showed up, and I got to deliver the message that I needed to. She was originally planning on taking somebody else home with me as well, but the other person didn't show up.
Me: "So it's just you and me then?"
Her: "I guess so!"
She then leaned in for the kiss, confirming my earlier feeling as well. We stood there outside just kissing for a few good minutes, and then I broke it off again.
Me: "You can have more after you take me home and I refill your zippo."
Her: "Haha, okay."
Me: "My roommate just moved out. If you'd like to stay a while, you can."
Her: "Hmmm.... Sure!"
So she drove me home, all the while we talked a bit more, and I got her to sing for me. Once we reached the dorm, I cleaned off my bed and threw all the stuff in a pile in the closet.
Me: "Is it shirts off o clock yet?"
Her: "Umm... I don't know. What time is it?"
Me: "It's... one fifty two."
Her: "Then it is."
I took off my shirt first, and she followed. We began kissing more. I stroked her hair and body all over, and the kissing began to get more passionate.
"You're so fucking beautiful tonight."
Off came the bra, her skirt, and pretty much everything else we both had on except jewelry. Unfortunately, for my body, this great event came with poor timing. I had recently relapsed back into porn for a week or so after quitting for more than one year, I wasn't on a full nights rest, and I had just gotten back into working out, so my body was extremely drained of sexual energy. I could not for the life of me keep it up.
Me: "I'm sorry. I'm a bit nervous."
Her: "Aww, don't be."
I ate her out, fingered her, licked her nipples with the tip of my tongue, held her hands above her head as we kissed, and did all sorts of things to pleasure her, but no matter what, my little bro wasn't waking up. She blew me, gave me hand jobs, and at some point, I even resorted to just masturbating to try to get it up and having her choke me. None of which worked. The moment it was up, I tried to slip a condom on, or tried to put it in, it would go soft again.
While trying to get a hard on, I fingered her from behind, and she dropped to the ground and she came. From there, our interaction took place on the ground. After a multitude of attempts to get my little man to come through for me, I resigned to myself that it probably wasn't happening today.
Me: "Look... I don't think I'm happening tonight. I'm sorry... But that doesn't mean you can't though."
I proceeded to finger her and vigorously lick her clit for the remainder of the interaction and got her to cum two more times. Eventually, I came back up to her lips and we kissed for a while. Then we just laid there for a bit, just smiling at each other.
Me: "You know, if we're gonna lay here, my bed is a hell of a lot more comfy than the ground."
Her: "At this point, I've got such a dopamine rush that I don't even care."
Me: "I'll lift you up."
Once we were on the bed, we kissed some more. A few sentences being spoken every so often.
Me: "Can I tell you a secret? You can't tell anyone else."
Her: "Go ahead."
Me: "You were my first time. I haven't done anything like this with anyone else."
She had a surprised look on her face for a moment, and said "You're good."
Her: "Now I can tell you a secret. I didn't cum the first three times I did it, so you're totally fine."
We finished off by just laying there cuddling. She couldn't stay the night, but we both wanted to lay with each other for a while. Eventually, I was the one who cut this one off also, so we both could put our contacts in and she could change for work. Despite having severe insomnia, I had gotten her to fall asleep.
We then got dressed, I filled her zippo, and we bid each other goodnight after many more kisses.
Hopefully next time my little man comes through for me.