be honest… you clicked here first
I’m willing to admit that from birth to about maybe 9 years old I wasn’t interested in sex. I skipped the “I hate girls” stage in my recollections. Ok thinking back… it started before I was 9. I remember holding hands with Tracy H. in first grade and my poor grandmother catching me with my pants down and the Grant girls poking me with blades of grass. I was hooked.
I lost my virginity too early and was so freaked out by it that I stuck to heavy petting till I was 16 and lost my virginity all over again, despite people poking their heads through windows and even Marty R. throwing a toad against the window. This time, I was hooked.
I’ll just say prolific for the next few years and leave it at that. After I broke my neck (you’ll need to eventually read the Health section) my interest didn’t diminish. I told my social worker in the rehab hospital that I enjoyed all 4 drives:
- pain avoidance (somewhat)
prior to my accident and that despite being paralyzed I was finding that none of them had diminished. Further, while I appreciated the retraining I was getting regarding dressing, eating, cooking, etc my reeducation was going to be incomplete without sex being added to the curriculum. They obliged by showing a whole group of us what I considered to be horrific videos. Hey it was the 80’s. I’m sure cripple porn has come a long way. I managed to not get unhooked but I had to start over.
I’ll share some of the stories in this section but if you’re looking for sexploits you’ll probably be disappointed.