I need to get the story of (M)y (f)irst time off my chest.

I am not much of a story teller and i have no idea if anybody will see this but i need to get this out there.

Last night my brother and his friends got really drunk playing poker. I was the designated driver for the night and made sure to get them all home safely but.. after poker my brother had the brilliant idea to all pay for all of us to go to a brothel. He had just gotten his first big paycheck and was genuinely happy to pay for the night out.

Now being my first time ever at a brothel and with a sexual partner i was very nervous. Now i am a pretty shy guy and I wasn’t exactly ready for this as it was a pretty last minute decision and I’m bad at saying no.

We each got half an hour with a girl of our choice and i feel like it was a big waste of time for me, for the girl i was with and, my brothers money. It was really exciting at first but i didn’t say much to the girl during the act and toward the end i was really losing my erection. Pushing rope if you will. in the end the time ran out and i didn’t even finish.

I don’t know if i did the wrong thing by not saying no in the first place or if i was just too nervous and couldn’t enjoy it how i was supposed to. I’m sorry if you read this and it was disappointing. I’m probably leaving out a bunch of details and critical plot points but i just really needed to get this out somewhere.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49rf3c/i_need_to_get_the_story_of_my_first_time_off_my

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