My name is Scott and I was a relatively late bloomer when it came to having much success with girls. Although I was part of the popular crowd in high school, I was a bit on the shy side with the opposite sex. As a result I spent most of my high school being the only virgin amongst my circle of friends.
It wasn't until my senior year at a pre-graduation party that I even came close to getting any pussy. It was common knowledge that I was still a virgin and at the party one of the, shall I say looser girls gave me what I called a sympathy blowjob. That didn't bother me because when someone is sucking your dick you're really not too concerned about why.
I probably could have convinced her to give me a sympathy fuck but she passed out not long after blowing me. I know what some of you are thinking and yes the thought did cross my mind to take advantage of her, but I'm not that kind of guy. Besides, I wanted my first time to be with an active participant who knew what she was doing.
I finally did lose my virginity in my freshman year of college and it was better than anything I had ever imagined. I had jacked-off hundreds of times but after that first taste of pussy I nearly lost my fucking mind. I instantly realized that masturbating was like eating a fast food burger and good pussy was like dining on filet mignon. They both satisfy a need but there is really no comparison between the two.
I'm convinced that my grades during the first two years of college suffered because I spent so much time trying to get laid and completely neglected my classes. At the time I had pussy on the brain night and day and I was devoted to getting as much pussy as I possibly could. Hot or not, Black, White, Hispanic, Asian, from size 2 to size 20 and everything in between, it didn't matter. I fucked anyone and everyone willing to give up the pussy. Fortunately for me I was able to get a lot of practice because a lot of college girls like to fuck as much as I do.
I discovered there were three key ingredients to get a girl to sleep with you: confidence, decent looks, and show them attention. After I fucked my first college girl the shy Scott from high school no longer existed. She was incredibly hot and fucking her was the greatest ego boost of my life. Confidence has not been from the moment she let me cum on her face and every since then I've lived by the rule that if I could get her then I can get any girl.
As for looks I'm not the hottest guy in the world but I can hold my own. I've played sports all my life and have stayed in shape by working out several times a week. I'm 6-foot tall roughly 200lbs with a fairly flat stomach which is the key to at least looking like you're in shape.
The most important thing guys need to do to get laid is to show the ladies some attention. Doesn't have to be complicated, it's the simple things that matter. Complimenting them on something other than their tits and ass, having an intelligent conversation with them (even better if you can be funny or witty while doing it), and most of all paying attention to what they are saying by being a great listener.
Combine these three things together and most guys will get more than their share of pussy. Hell, any two of the three will probably get you laid more than you're use to. But I've always wanted to take it to another level. Getting a girl to fuck me is only step one. The key to getting a lot of pussy is getting the girl to want to fuck you again and again.
The only way to do that is to be an unselfish lover. You have to take your time and do whatever it takes to make sure your girl cums. Whether it's tons of foreplay, eating her pussy, or whatever. Just remember you're going to get yours, you just make sure she gets hers and trust me, she'll be more than willing to come back for another piece of your dick. Women love good dick as much as guys love good pussy and good dick is harder to find. So once she has it, she'll not want to let it go.
By my junior year I had been with about twenty different, all multiple times, but not one was a serious girlfriend. That finally changed and I owe a lot to her because she was a lifesaver when it came to helping me graduate. My last two years of college I didn't fuck anyone but her and by eliminating the constant pursuit of new pussy I was able to focus on my classes. Fortunately I was also able to fine tune my skills as a lover because we fucked a helluva lot those last two years of college.
After graduating we broke up amicably. She found a job back home and I continued my education by going to law school. My love of pussy had to take a back seat during my first year of law school. Anyone who's been can tell you that the first year of law school is pure hell and it literally consumes all of your time.
As luck would have it, I sort of just stumbled upon having a fuck buddy/study partner relationship with one of my fellow students. She wasn't the best looking girl I'd ever been with but we got along very well and she was a great fuck. Neither one of us was in a real relationship and really didn't want one so we figured why not. Throughout law school, it actually worked out great. We haven't fucked since the night we celebrated passing the bar, but to this day she's still one of my best friends.
My first job as an attorney was with a company that owned a chain of convenience stores. I was the Deputy General Counsel for the corporate office. A great title but a shit job. I worked a boatload of fucking hours for relatively little pay. Somehow I managed to stay there nearly 2 years before moving on and while most of that time felt like a jail sentence, the best part of those 2 years can be summed up in one word ... Lisa!
She was 21 and already a single mother of two little kids with different baby daddies who in her own words were both trifling. She had the prettiest golden brown complexion but I wouldn't necessarily call her pretty. She had more of that cute girl next door look to her, but she could still light up a room with her smile. Most days she wore her hair in a ponytail that extended just below her shoulders. Her breasts were virtually non-existent but she had an ass that more than made up for her shortcoming in tits. Round, firm and definitely a site to behold in every outfit she wore. She was 5'5" and weighed no more than 120 lbs. Overall, a very nice package.
When we first met I was strictly professional and didn't pay much attention to her. I was assigned to interview her as part of an investigation of her store where a large amount of money was mysteriously missing. Lisa was the assistant store manager who reported the discrepancy but was scared shitless we would implicate her in taking the money. It turned out that the store manager was embezzling the money and Lisa was completely exonerated.
After the scandal we rewarded Lisa by promoting her to store manager. She was the youngest manager in the company and one of the few black managers, so I kind of took her under my wing and did whatever I could to ensure she succeeded. At the time I was 26, one of the few black executives, and by far the youngest and least uptight person in the corporate office. Therefore I jumped at any opportunity to get out of the office and visit staff in the field.
Lisa's store was very convenient to the corporate office so I quickly became a regular visitor to her store. Although we were pretty much from different worlds we formed a bond and our once strictly professional relationship had definitely turned a lot less formal.
I had been around more than enough women to know when a girl was into me and after a couple of months, Lisa was definitely into me. I knew that if I wanted it wouldn't take much effort for me to fuck her. But I was new to the corporate world and determined not to ruin my career by crossing the line with her. Plus I was actually enjoying our platonic friendship and at the time I was getting my fair share of pussy elsewhere; so I thought it would be easy to resist the temptation of putting a move on Lisa.
One day that would all change when a routine phone call to her store set things in motion that would forever change our relationship. I called her to have her bring some paperwork to the corporate office and as soon as we got on the phone I could tell that something was bothering her. She was reluctant to talk about it but being the concerned gentleman that I am I asked her stop by my office when she got to the corporate office.
When she got to my office, I pressed the issued of what was on her mind. She hesitated at first but then admitted she was having problems with her baby's daddy. I closed my door for privacy and then she completely spilled her guts. The more I listened the more I understood that the guy was a total dick who rarely paid child support, couldn't hold a steady job, and generally treated her like shit.
"Lisa, why do you keep going back to this guy who doesn't sound like he's good for anything?" I asked her with a bit to much of a judgmental tone.
"Well he used to be good for one thing." She responded. "But even that's been bad lately."
"What's that?" I asked without really thinking.
She hesitated for a second before saying, "you know... sex. He use to fuck me like he was the shit, but the last few times he's done his deed and left me high and dry."
"Damn! Talk about adding insult to injury." I said.
