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- Posted: Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:14:35 +0000
People in LD talk about sex a lot. I don't think I've seen a day go by without several threads being created about it.
But I've recently had an experience I can't share with anyone irl, and so I need to share it here.
I was at a local cafe/diner the other morning (last week), waiting for my friends to arrive so we could go out for the day. I kept waiting but it seemed they were all running late. I sat, ordered some food, some coffee, watched the people around me, and eventually gave up waiting and went to leave.
This is when I was stopped by an old man, sitting at a table near the door. He didn't really stop me, just asked me a question. " What's your pleasure miss? " . Jokingly I turned around and said some company, and he made a comment about how sad it was for a pretty girl like me to be alone. So he offered to let me sit and talk with him, and why the ******** not? So I sat down.
The man himself was a good looking man for the age he claimed. Said he was 70, looked around 45-50. We talked for a long time and he would talk about his family and how times have changed, old folk s**t. I asked him what his pleasure was and he reaches into his coat pocket. He pulls out an ornate looking puzzle box, smiles with this very benevolent warmth, and says " Puzzles, miss. Solving puzzles opens doors to all sorts of new ideas. " .
He let me look at it, touch and hold it, and I was afraid I was going to break it. It looked and felt antique. After a bit more talking I handed it back, thanked him, and said I had to go. He pushed the box back into my hand and told me to keep it as a keepsake. I offered to pay him for it, he told me I already had. On my way out he told me " Remember, once you open a door you can't always close it. " . I thought he was just being a cryptic geezer.
The puzzle box sat on the desk next to my bed for a good few days. I would hold it about and look at it from time to time, but not much else. I shook it, but no sounds of anything inside.
Then I decided to try and solve it. It took me about 45 minutes but I finally heard a "click" and the top of it opened up. I dumped the contents onto my bed, which ended up being a peace of paper and some candies. The paper had an address on it.
"Cute", I thought. I set the stuff up and went to bed. The next day it bugged the hell out of me till I finally went to the address just to look. Ate some of the candies along the way. The closer I got the more excited I became, my heart literally pounding.
However the end result was kind of disappointing. The address appeared to be an abandoned house with nothing in it. Frustrated I ran up to the door, my entire body was burning by now, and I knocked. A few moments went by and I knocked again. This time the door opened. I walked in, and everything went black.
There was a cloth bag over my head, and a man was holding my arms behind my back with one massive hand. He led me into the house, but didn't painfully restrain me.
After this I can't really say much, part because I'm not all sure myself, and part because it isn't allowed on this site. What I can say is that there were tons of them. I was gone apparently 18 hours, before I remember seeing the front of my house all of a sudden. The whole experience before hand was a blur of cuts, hooks, burns, sex, and god knows what else. It all just blurred together.
My family of course was terrified for me, but I was ok. I took a shower, ate, drank, and slept. They think I was raped, but I never said no, I went looking for it. What's more is that I'm starting to miss it. The things I said, and did, I never thought I was capable of it. The old man was right about one thing, once you experience or learn something it doesn't just go away.
I went back to the house but it was empty. The old man no longer frequents the cafe. I ate all the candies in the puzzle but they don't have the effect they once did. Making me think they were a placebo.
All I have left is some scars, this puzzle, and my hunger for more.
Discuss:
The single most erotic thing you have ever personally experienced. If this doesn't apply, the thing you most want to experience.
But I've recently had an experience I can't share with anyone irl, and so I need to share it here.
I was at a local cafe/diner the other morning (last week), waiting for my friends to arrive so we could go out for the day. I kept waiting but it seemed they were all running late. I sat, ordered some food, some coffee, watched the people around me, and eventually gave up waiting and went to leave.
This is when I was stopped by an old man, sitting at a table near the door. He didn't really stop me, just asked me a question. " What's your pleasure miss? " . Jokingly I turned around and said some company, and he made a comment about how sad it was for a pretty girl like me to be alone. So he offered to let me sit and talk with him, and why the ******** not? So I sat down.
The man himself was a good looking man for the age he claimed. Said he was 70, looked around 45-50. We talked for a long time and he would talk about his family and how times have changed, old folk s**t. I asked him what his pleasure was and he reaches into his coat pocket. He pulls out an ornate looking puzzle box, smiles with this very benevolent warmth, and says " Puzzles, miss. Solving puzzles opens doors to all sorts of new ideas. " .
He let me look at it, touch and hold it, and I was afraid I was going to break it. It looked and felt antique. After a bit more talking I handed it back, thanked him, and said I had to go. He pushed the box back into my hand and told me to keep it as a keepsake. I offered to pay him for it, he told me I already had. On my way out he told me " Remember, once you open a door you can't always close it. " . I thought he was just being a cryptic geezer.
The puzzle box sat on the desk next to my bed for a good few days. I would hold it about and look at it from time to time, but not much else. I shook it, but no sounds of anything inside.
Then I decided to try and solve it. It took me about 45 minutes but I finally heard a "click" and the top of it opened up. I dumped the contents onto my bed, which ended up being a peace of paper and some candies. The paper had an address on it.
"Cute", I thought. I set the stuff up and went to bed. The next day it bugged the hell out of me till I finally went to the address just to look. Ate some of the candies along the way. The closer I got the more excited I became, my heart literally pounding.
However the end result was kind of disappointing. The address appeared to be an abandoned house with nothing in it. Frustrated I ran up to the door, my entire body was burning by now, and I knocked. A few moments went by and I knocked again. This time the door opened. I walked in, and everything went black.
There was a cloth bag over my head, and a man was holding my arms behind my back with one massive hand. He led me into the house, but didn't painfully restrain me.
After this I can't really say much, part because I'm not all sure myself, and part because it isn't allowed on this site. What I can say is that there were tons of them. I was gone apparently 18 hours, before I remember seeing the front of my house all of a sudden. The whole experience before hand was a blur of cuts, hooks, burns, sex, and god knows what else. It all just blurred together.
My family of course was terrified for me, but I was ok. I took a shower, ate, drank, and slept. They think I was raped, but I never said no, I went looking for it. What's more is that I'm starting to miss it. The things I said, and did, I never thought I was capable of it. The old man was right about one thing, once you experience or learn something it doesn't just go away.
I went back to the house but it was empty. The old man no longer frequents the cafe. I ate all the candies in the puzzle but they don't have the effect they once did. Making me think they were a placebo.
All I have left is some scars, this puzzle, and my hunger for more.
Discuss:
The single most erotic thing you have ever personally experienced. If this doesn't apply, the thing you most want to experience.
