Biggest Sexual Regret
Our glorious leader Rob asks: Most of us have done it, right? You've seen a grown lady/man naked, right? What's your biggest regret connected to The Acts of Venus? "Your Mum" does not an answer make, but big fat lies about threesomes are welcome.
( , Thu 8 Dec 2011, 13:34)
Our glorious leader Rob asks: Most of us have done it, right? You've seen a grown lady/man naked, right? What's your biggest regret connected to The Acts of Venus? "Your Mum" does not an answer make, but big fat lies about threesomes are welcome.
( , Thu 8 Dec 2011, 13:34)
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Forbidden fruit
My biggest sexual regret is not getting beyond a passionate kiss with the most beautiful girl I ever knew. But on the other hand, this was a very lucky escape for both of us.
As a young man I got to know a very beautiful girl through a serious of odd coincidences. There was something very special between us: a deep connection, almost as if we knew what each other was thinking. This was despite the fact that when she first met me she thought I was too short, and my ruggedly-handsome mate was also head-over-heels for her. He seemed to have a thing for hair, and she always had great hairstyles. The three of us really hit it off and ended up as a kind of a gang, with a few other folk hanging around with us. We used to get into all sorts of scrapes, and despite the obvious sexual tension within our little trio, we somehow never managed to get off with each other.
But then I got into a big argument with a member of my family. I won’t go into details but it ended very badly for me. The girl somehow realised I was in trouble and alerted the rest of the gang who came to lend a hand and get me to hospital. When she and my pal came to visit it was obvious there was something going on between them. He was really trying to hit on her and she was laughing at him and then, as if to teach him a lesson, she suddenly kissed me passionately on the lips, right in front of him! I couldn’t believe it; it was such an intense feeling after all these years of waiting. Unfortunately I wasn’t in any condition to follow up and we never seemed to find any time alone after that.
God she had a great body: for a while she was wandering round just in a bikini and I couldn’t take my eyes off her, but by then my thoughts about her had changed enormously. I’d been in touch with someone who was an old acquaintance of my father’s, who gave me a message, from beyond the grave, as it were. And, well, let’s just say it was very lucky we never got beyond that kiss. Eventually she and my mate got it together. Unsurprising really, given what they’d been through. We all of us remained close friends. But I can’t help having that slight regret that I never knew what it was like to shag her, even though that would very definitely have been forbidden fruit.
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 12:06, 24 replies)
My biggest sexual regret is not getting beyond a passionate kiss with the most beautiful girl I ever knew. But on the other hand, this was a very lucky escape for both of us.
As a young man I got to know a very beautiful girl through a serious of odd coincidences. There was something very special between us: a deep connection, almost as if we knew what each other was thinking. This was despite the fact that when she first met me she thought I was too short, and my ruggedly-handsome mate was also head-over-heels for her. He seemed to have a thing for hair, and she always had great hairstyles. The three of us really hit it off and ended up as a kind of a gang, with a few other folk hanging around with us. We used to get into all sorts of scrapes, and despite the obvious sexual tension within our little trio, we somehow never managed to get off with each other.
But then I got into a big argument with a member of my family. I won’t go into details but it ended very badly for me. The girl somehow realised I was in trouble and alerted the rest of the gang who came to lend a hand and get me to hospital. When she and my pal came to visit it was obvious there was something going on between them. He was really trying to hit on her and she was laughing at him and then, as if to teach him a lesson, she suddenly kissed me passionately on the lips, right in front of him! I couldn’t believe it; it was such an intense feeling after all these years of waiting. Unfortunately I wasn’t in any condition to follow up and we never seemed to find any time alone after that.
God she had a great body: for a while she was wandering round just in a bikini and I couldn’t take my eyes off her, but by then my thoughts about her had changed enormously. I’d been in touch with someone who was an old acquaintance of my father’s, who gave me a message, from beyond the grave, as it were. And, well, let’s just say it was very lucky we never got beyond that kiss. Eventually she and my mate got it together. Unsurprising really, given what they’d been through. We all of us remained close friends. But I can’t help having that slight regret that I never knew what it was like to shag her, even though that would very definitely have been forbidden fruit.
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 12:06, 24 replies)
No cigar
Knew what was coming from the first sentance. Nice try though.
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 12:25, closed)
Knew what was coming from the first sentance. Nice try though.
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 12:25, closed)
So your story is...
you nearly fucked your twin sister & you regret not having the chance to lay her?
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 20:10, closed)
you nearly fucked your twin sister & you regret not having the chance to lay her?
( , Tue 13 Dec 2011, 20:10, closed)
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