Forgive me lpsg if this is a topic beat to death... Women's first experiences with a horse hung man! Oh, how I find their stories erotic. I picture their eyes pendulating in tempo with that old fashioned metronome swaying between whomever's legs. The racing heart beat and failure to conger up words while they describe it as best they can while gesturing with their forearm. Write your first experiences, and tell us how ever since that experience you've always had in the back of your mind a kindled flame fed by your astonishment and quiet lust for the mighty dong. And yes, this is entirely selfish.