This story was all over the web like a rash last week. In summary, Natalie Dylan, a 22-year-old student from San Diego, is auctioning her virginity off in order to pay for her master’s degree. Bids have apparently reached the 2.5 million pound mark. Her actions do not surprise me. Women fully comprehend their commoditized position in society today in a way that our grandparents did not. Nothing much has changed. In a bygone era, a father would have treated his daughter’s virginity in exactly the same manner. The only difference being that marriage would have been part of the package. Lucky for Natalie, this no longer applies.
Don’t think for a moment that I applaud her actions, but I am cogniscent of them. The part that I don’t get is that without the promise of marriage, what do the bidders actually think they are purchasing? What motivates a man to want to pay such a large sum of money to have sex with a girl, just once, that he will never see again? What deep, dark button is pushed inside a man that makes him think that this is a good use of his time? A woman would never think such a thing. Or so I thought…..until this little number arrived last week like a scene from a film script that I might get around to writing one day.
You could not make this up, but it’s true. And it just goes to show that men are not the only people to fetishsize something so intangible, so ephemeral that we barely even know that it exists. It literally lives inside our heads. And yet it changes lives forever. Read on and let me know what you think.
David. Born 1980. Lost virginity aged 13.
I am twenty-eight and I live in the United States. I lost my virginity when I was thirteen years old to a prostitute. Most of my buddies were bragging about the sex they had and I did not know how to approach any of the girls I knew.
One day, I worked up the nerve to approach a street whore for sex. It cost me $40. I was visibly nervous and she realized I was a virgin. She told me everything would be ok and she took me back to the one room apartment she had. She told me she loved having boys loose their virginity to her and she also told me about the number of thirteen and fourteen year old boys she experienced.
She laid me down on the mattress and began to undress me. I was literally scared stiff. She pulled my pants off and and stared with amazement at my hard-on. Before she put my dick her in her mouth, she said ‘you will remember me for the rest of your life’. It was the most amazing experience of my life. I remember cumming in her mouth and she swallowed. She let me finger her and explore her body. By the time I was done, I was hard again. When she saw this, she offered to fuck me on one condition and that was when we were done, she would get to shave my pubic hairs.
She told me told me she keeps them as a trophy of her conquests and she showed me the pubic hairs of every boy whose ‘cherry she popped’ and she had the boys' names and dates when they lost their virginity. She got on top of me and then fucked my brains outs. I can remember the intensity in her body as she fucked me. Her muscles were strained and the area between her breasts and neck were red with blood. I remember her screaming when she had her orgasm. I eventually blew my load in her. She then got her razor out and shaved my dick completely bald and was laughing while she did it. Stupidly, I gave her my name and she put my hairs into the envelope, which she then sealed. I have wanted to tell this story, but not to anyone I knew.