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relationship we had been getting hotter and hotter—grinding, feeling, etc., but that night it just
     wasn’t enough. We just kept going, getting naked together and getting down to it. In actuality I didn’t enter that night but
     there was lots of fingering and such. Technically and officially it wasn’t the “first time” but I think we both agreed that
     after that night things between us were different. We had entered a new level.
    The actual first time came sometime thereafter, again in the back of a car. It was quite anticlimactic—no pun intended. It
     was painful for her—bleeding, etc. and I came too fast—quite forgettable.
A sixty-four-year-old man wrote:
    At the age of twenty-three, after approximately ten years of unsatisfied horniness, I was absolutely desperate and convinced
     that I would never get laid. Finally, one afternoon, I had a date with a girl whom I knew had had sex with a number of guys.
     My best friend Manny had been fucking her but they had broken up.
    Linda and I had been obviously attracted to each other for a while and now that she and Manny had broken up, Manny had made
     it clear to me that he had no objection to my seeing her. He even let us use his place. We had a few drinks, started making
     out, and soon were both panting and sweating. Our clothing was gradually disappearing. I was down to my underpants and Linda
     was wearing only panties, but when I tried to remove them she stopped me and said, “I don’t do that anymore.”
    Just my luck,
I thought to myself,
she has to pick now to reform and decide to stop fucking around.
So, resigned to the fact that all I was going to be able to get was more heavy petting and a really bad case of blue balls,
     I continued sucking her nipples and stroking her cunt through and under her panties. We continued to get hotter and hotter,
     both sexually and physically (it was in the nineties that day), until I felt like I was about to explode.
    Finally, frustrated beyond anything I had ever suffered before, I went to the other side of the room and knelt down on the
     floor facing the wall. I felt like a total failure. Here I was with a girl who had screwed around quite a bit, who was obviously
     as turned on as I was, and I
still
couldn’t get laid. I don’t think I had ever felt so bad about anything in my life. I was on the verge of tears and I certainly
     didn’t want her to see me cry.
    Linda came up behind me and, obviously concerned, asked me what was the matter. “I can’t stand it,” I said, trying to keep
     her from hearing the tremor in my voice. “I’m so hungry for you.”
    “But I was ready for you ten minutes ago,” she said.
    Confused by her earlier comment, totally at odds with her statement, and afraid to believe what she was telling me, I turned
     and looked at her. As I watched, she removed her panties and stretched out on the floor next to me, never looking away from
     my face. I mounted her and started to come even as I entered her. It was the fastest fuck I have ever had, but at that point
     in my life, absolutely nothing could possibly have been more satisfying.
     

WHAT WAS THE BEST SEX YOU EVER HAD?
    M any of those who answered this question described a position, an activity, a game, or a toy as the “best.” I can’t help but
     wonder why that one time would stand out. Wouldn’t they try the same thing again? To those of you reading and trying to decide
     how you would have answered this question, if you decide on one or more “best time,” consider how you can make it happen more
     than once!
    Other letters describe activities that might not be
your
idea of the best sex ever, but understand that these are the opinions of real people. You may read a letter and think,
No way! No real person ever did that!
I don’t know, nor do I care whether each activity is accurately reported. Maybe some are fantasies of the best sex that might
     be. Even if they are merely fantasies, they are all tales of great sex