Oct 26, 2016
Premature Ejaculation
During my youth I attended a practical course provided by the GEC (General Electric Company of England). Everyday I would be at the GEC workshop located at Biship Street from nine to five.
As repairs and servicing...refrigerators and air-conditioners its only core business, it was out-sourced to another servicing company located not far from the GEC workshop.
While most repairs were to be carried out at the GEC workshop, the people doing all the work were from the out-sourcee company. I worked for the out-sourcee company. So did another 6 persons. Two of them were head mechanics. Their jobs were to test run all completed repairs before declaring the jobs done. One of the head mechanics was a man of 27. His name was Wong Jen; scarfaced and highly sexed. He's , incidentally, the subject of this article.
Wong inspired this story/ I hung my story on Wong because of his...sex drive. I know some of you may consider a waste of time to read this story because what's a big deal about a man with a strong sex drive, you may ask. You have heard about this story often enough, you may add. But you won't think it's a waste if you hear how highly sexed he's.
Well, he's so highly-sexed that he needed release often; sometimes 2-3 times in an hour! Let me explain. Let me give an anecdote of what I mean.
One day, while idling at the workshop directly opposite a hotel noted for its service in providing rooms for prostitutes to entertain clients, we were alerted a new hooker had just arrived from the mainland.
At once we realized we needed to get laid.
So without hesitation we rushed up stairs to investigate. The girl was young and desirable; and that's all we asked. After all, we didn't need need to marry her but just to satisfy out lust. Get laid.
It was agreed that Wong was to be the first to go in while the rest to wait outside the door for our turns.
But after a few seconds after he entered the room, and the door shut after him, the door opened again and Wong rushed out...and headed for the bathroom. We rushed into the room and found the prostitute in her birthday suit, legs spread wide to real her hairy pussy. when the girl heard us wondering whether Wong was done, she told us he was not. "He said he needed to use the bathroom room first,why?" The girl also seemed to wonder and added, "He looked at me and there," pointing to her wet vagina, "and then said he'd be back!" We could only become aware of the reason for Wong's disappearance to the bathroom after he went into the girl's room again to pleasure himself and (this time) invited us to view the intercourse. However, hardly any intercourse took place; Wong's penis was fully erect after he returned from the bathroom but not for long, unfortunately.
As soon as he touched the girl's pussy lips (with his cock) he cried out..in pleasure, (fortunately) and shot his load on the the girl's private part.
The girl who closed both her eyes during all this probably didn't feel anything at all. She earned RM30 (approximately $10) for nothing. If this was a rape case trial, the judge would probably return a verdict of not guilty since there was no penetration.
Wong later confessed he was ultra-sensitive sexually; he went to the bathroom earlier to masturbate and ejaculate he said, in order to reduce the sensitiveness of his penis and have a better staying power when mounting the girl. But it was to no avail. He admitted he suffered from premature ejaculation. But when asked if he suffered from lack of sexual pleasure, he said no. On the contrary, to be able to ejaculate a multiple of times in just one hour makes him happy for now!
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Oct 20, 2016
Rupert Sanders A Lucky Man
If he dumped Kristen Stewart (simply due to public expectation - what else?), it would be his biggest mistake he would regret for a long time. Checked.
He may be jealous or still indignant and feels that unless he dumped her people may view Stewart as too good for him and that he's just lucky Kristen agreed to be his girlfriend for a while, he mustn't lose his head over his girlfriend's going out with Sanders, her just-acted-in movie's directer which she may have no choice as Stewart could be doing it just not to hurt the feeling of the "Snow White And Huntsmen directer. Checked.
It is hard to believe that Stewart would choose Sanders - an older man and a married too - over her much younger boyfriend. And a famous actor to boot! Both would be equally dumb if they could do the two things I just mentioned. Checked.
For Robert Parkinson, what's so big deal about one or two dates which they said did not lead to sex. I am not condoning what Stewart did, but remember, we are humans, we make mistakes. I believe her Italian directer friend with whom she holed up with for a while after the scandal broke out, who said no sexual intercourse took place. But even if there was penetration it is not the end of the world. What about him? Did he mean he's still a virgin? Checked.
I remember during my college days having participated in all-night parties exclusively for college girls and boys and we had had sex with different partners; and boys didn't hold anything against the girls or respect them less. Checked.
It was no big deal to every body. It's viewed as part of growing up. Checked.
Here's an anecdote to illustrate my point. When I was about ten back in the village where I grew up, I seemed to out-grow all my peers in size and intelligence. I even out-ran them in school competitions. As if I was their senior. Checked.
I also was, sic, the owner of the - er..the largest penis in the village! Wait a minute, second-largest to be exact (regrettably). Our favorite game was to play with our cocks or pull out to exhibit them to entertain ourselves! Checked.
I mentioned my penis was not the largest. Yes, the honor belonged to another boy - who like the rest of the boys then, was also smaller than me. Surprise! Surprise! Checked.
But clearly the enormous size of his cock somewhat made up for his ordinary physique which alone while tempting, was not enough. He was just another village boy with a big cock with a normal sized body, and a yet-to-develop brain. I was their defacto leader to whom they turn to for advice, guidance, protection and playmate. Checked.
All like to be with me because of my cock. Whenever and wherever we could be discreet, they (sometimes he, when only one boy accompanied me) would ask to see my cock. Checked.
Although my cock was the second-largest in the village it was big alright. It was a red golden cock if I may say so - and it was a hit with the village boys who liked to fondle it. They never got tired of the same cock, never got enough, in fact! And the fondling only stopped when I said stop after I had ejaculated a few times, of course! Checked.
And our life couldn't be better and..er..more fun. From fondling and ogling, playing and masturbating, we experimented with mouthing with the whole cock going into my partner's throat! Of course, there's no words to adequately describe the pleasure that I and partner experienced. Checked.
I have no idea if the pleasure was more intense if I did it with a girl. I never did with a girl. It never even occurred to me to want to do it with a girls. We didn't need to; if pleasure could kill, the intensity of the pleasure that we felt during the sex acts we had by ourselves boys, we would have all died! Checked.
Instead of feeling jealous and rejected me, the village boys including the one with the monster cock, loved me. I was their protector, leader and playmate rolled into one. We had hours after hours - shall we say years after years - of heavenly pleasure - until we grew up and moved on with our lives. Checked.
Did I regret doing what I did with those boys during those years? Back then, of course: never! Checked. Now? No! Checked. Did our dalliance turned us into gays? No! Checked. On the contrary, now the sight of men canoodling with each other puts me off. Checked.
So you see, it's not a big deal. Just canoodling with her directer wouldn't make Stewart unclean or less desirable, or something like that. Checked.
If, say, Kristen Stewart was my girlfriend and one day I found out she had a one-night stand with her directer, I would not spank her but just wanted to have a talk with her -- to ask her to promise to not do it again. That's it. Checked.
What about my college friends then, and those girls who participated in those over-night orgies? Although I didn't marry none of those girls it doesn't mean I looked down on them and rejected them as marriage material. We just grew up and happened to go our separate ways. That's all. Checked.