Ejaculation Problem

PROLOGUE

When I was a child my teachers and my parents realized that I had a way with words and speech in general. I could alter my voice to sound as an elderly guy or even a woman. On the top of that I always had a remarkable ability of understanding things and emotions on others. Well that may not sound that cool but for a guy like me, it was a blessing. Because I was a teenager that had an average look and I only had sex in the “good houses”. Never had a relationship with a girl that went on more than kissing. Till I realized my talent when I was in the university…

I always looked at pretty girls but didn’t speak to them. My mind those days was in soccer teams, heavy metal, my studies and masturbation. I couldn’t afford the time for more and I was trying really hard to get a scholarship abroad for political sciences. But in a party I found myself alone with no friends and drinking lot of beer. I saw girls and guys talk and I was in a corner near the bar. The bar tender was looking at the young girls skirts and thighs and I heard him sigh. I turned to him and saw in his eyes the lust and the torture of jealousy. “Wish I was in university”, he murmured. He was in his 40’s. Then he turned on me and told me how lucky I was with all the young pussies wanted to be fucked… It was my turn to sigh… He studied me for a minute and then signal me to come in to the bar.

“You think that I had fucked a lot of pussies when I was your age?” he asked boldly.

“Yes, I think that and pardon me to say this but you still have the looks. On the other hand I …”

“Bullshit man, he interrupted. My mouth was and still is full of crap. I could never talk to those hotties. A woman in heat you can fuck, but this girlies need to have been talked first…”

And then it hit me. I started making rounds and listening to conversations. Finally I interrupted a guy who was talking about the influence of Bakunin in Russia. Making my voice sound deep I told him about collectivist anarchism (the theory of Bakunin) and started to destroy all his arguments. He was shocked. Tried to say something to save his speech but I was on the offence and didn’t let him. Finally my audience was happy with me and I dared a bow. They all laughed and started asking me questions. I was answering to them judging from their feelings and at the end of the night I finally get laid with a girl for my first time (no prostitute).

I became famous. I even dared to argue with professors and for my good luck one of them saw potentials in me and helped me with my scholarship.

Then I realized my problem. I had only one night stands and not a long term affair. Also I couldn’t finish unless I was jerked of. I couldn’t come in to warm pussy or a tight asshole. Nor to a welcoming mouth. Even when I was with a prostitute she was jerking me till I finish.

The university years passed. My scholarship in US finished and I returned home. I got a job and was on routine. Getting out Friday’s and Saturday’s convincing young hot pussies to fuck, returning home and going to work. That was my schedule. Many of those girls wanted to meet with me again just for fuck. It was to their advantage that I couldn’t come in their pussies and they extracted pleasure from me. Not only physically but also verbally. But as for an affair they wouldn’t hear a word.

MAIN THEME

I was 28 and still hitting young pussies. It was a Friday night in the summer. The city burnt from the sun. The temperature was over 35 degrees of Celsius even at night. I went at a beach club with a couple of friends from my work. All people were drinking cool drinks or beer but I had whiskey straight (a habit that I learnt in US). The music of the club was pop. Men and women dancing in the beat and I was there trying to pick a target. I forgot my friends when I saw her. She was the most beautiful woman I ever laid my eyes on. She was tall about 182 cms and had long black hair and grey blue eyes. She was wearing a summer black dress that hugged her body, leaving nothing in to fantasy. Her curves were of a goddess. I pinched myself to see if I was dreaming. I wasn’t.

All men in the club looked at her and I am sure that like my they had a huge erection. I also knew that this woman understood completely of her grace and what she did to us poor men. She was with a bunch of other good looking girls but in front of her they were nothing. No one dare to approach her. When she turned her stunning eyes to me I didn’t need to thing long anymore. I took out my wallet and trying to pretend that she didn’t look at me, but watching her did, I took out all the cash I had and waved them to my friends. With the corner of my eye, I saw that she was still looking at my direction. Then I put them back to my wallet and approached her. My plan was almost ready…

“Good evening! I won’t lie to you…”

“Enough, she paused me, I saw you waving your money to your friends. You placed”

“A bet. I know. Please just listen to me. It wasn’t a naughty bet. They bet that you’ll send me on my way within three minutes tops. I know that I am no good looking guy and in front of you I m like Quasimodo but please if you ’d like to talk to me about the weather, the heat, the night and let me buy you a drink and sit with you for a while I’ll be much obliged to you. Also I would like to ask you not to tell them that I told you about our bet, should they ask. Tell them that I said to you that you have my grandma’s eyes. The color of the sea while blends with the sky in the horizon.”

I said all this with my “innocent” voice and the last sentence with the “dreamy” one. She looked at me.

“You really meant that last one, she said with a smile. No one ever compared my eyes like you did.”

“Well, I hesitated a bit dramatically, I really meant that one. Sorry if I offended you but it really looks like that. My grandpa used to say that, when he was describing my grandmother. I never met her. She died a year before I was born. But I have pictures and god; she had the same eyes as you…”
We continued talking. Her name was Calypso. I told her about the nymph that kept Odysseus far from his home and hoped she let me go back to my own and not drown in the sea of her eyes. I flirted with her discreetly. I met her friends. I’ve shown them the necessary interest in order to convince them and her. I was the hunter and she was the big game. I bought them all shots of tequila, they wanted to buy me a drink but I said I was driving so it was only one for me. The time passed like a river. They all were so wasted and drunk that I offer them a ride. They were all staying at a villa. They have just finished modeling studies in UK and returned for the summer vacations. I drove there and they all slept on the way. I woke them up and helped them got in the house. Some of them fell asleep in the modern couches some got to their beds. Last I took Calypso in and put her in to her bed. She hugged me then and kissed me in the mouth. I felt like god.

“Make love to me”, she murmured.

My whole body was saying “Do it”. My heart stopped me. I manage to unlock her hands from my neck and put her to sleep.

I was so hot. My penis was demanding to undress her and taste her but I didn’t. In her sleep she asked me again and her hands tried to find me in the side of the bed. I took my shoes off and I fall near her. I put her in to my arms, smelled her divine scent and stayed there looking at her. Her breasts went up and down while she was breathing but no naughty thoughts came in to mind. After some hours I slept having an angel in my arms…

When I woke up I realized where I was at once. No one was in the bed and I felt sweaty from the summer heat. My clothes stink horribly. I was getting up when I heard a nock on the door. Then I saw Calypso enter with a smile on her pretty face.

“Good morning. I will make some coffee. What would you like? Espresso? French?”

“Whatever you are drinking but make it plenty please.”

“I found some clothes of my dad. I have them in the bathroom which is on the right when you pass this door. I think you want to have a bath. You slept with your clothes and you are full of sweat. I will wait you down in the kitchen.” She said and left.

I had a bath and wore her father’s clothes. They fitted nice. I went to the kitchen and saw all the girls sitting their and drinking coffee. Calypso gave me a cup. They all had a big smile on their face. Something was happening. Then suddenly they all left and I stayed with Calypso.

“Thank you for yesterday, she said. And thank you for didn’t take advantage of me last night.