Premature Ejaculation

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Premature Ejaculation
by Shazde Asdola Mirza
17-Jun-2011
 

Hossein had never been with a girl. I mean “been” as in even talked to one or dined with one. He only had two brothers, which pretty much made all girls off limit (Na Mahram) to him.

Growing up in the backward village of Sedeh (west of Esfahan); boys and girls were fire and cotton, and had to be segregated at all cost! His only window into the world of sexuality was through crude and cruel school yard jokes.

During the two years of military service, Hossein could see some of the soldiers jerk-off in the dormitory (Asayeshgaah). A couple of them even proposed to reciprocate, if he was kind enough to “give them a hand”.

But now, he was a 22 year old repairman at his uncle’s car repair-shop, and an eligible bachelor for the “Khostegari” of his cousin, Fatemeh. Cousin was younger (17) but a tad more experienced than Hossein. That’s because her girlfriends and married relatives actually talked about those things, rather than exchanging Rashti and Ghazvini jokes.

So the big night of the wedding, Fatemeh was expecting a strong, energetic and passionate man, who would take her breath away … while Hossein was nervously anticipating the Persian male fantasy of “ripping off the bride’s seven curtains”.

Widely conflicting expectations usually make a sure recipe for comedy or tragedy – depending on how we react to the silly outcome.

That night, after all the ceremony, the food and the traditional rustic dances – Hossein was lifted on the shoulder of two friends and taken to the upper floor’s conjugation room (Hejleh). Only some of the close relatives and friends still stayed in the yard, yelling encouraging jungle shouts, and waiting for the bloodied white handkerchief to emerge from the battlefield!

Inside, poor Hossein was confronted with the most astonishing sight of his life: a naked woman. The sexual creature who was forbidden for him to talk to, to dine with or even to see her hair; was now lying on the decorated bed of flowers … an exciting shape under a thin cover.

Hossein knew the theory of penetration, but that’s a long way from the actual practice. His erections in the bathroom usually lasted less than 30 seconds. But there, he was in complete control, whereas here; he had to lie down on top of this beautiful fleshy living thing, get his in the right position relative to hers, get through the barrier, and get on with the ultimate Darwinian assignment.

No wonder – the thingy couldn’t enter the dry and tight virgin – no matter how that poor Hossein moved and tried two and three times. Right there and then, the arousing smell of the bride, the touch of her breasts and the pressure against his sensitive circumcised member … all came together and did it. The cream was spilled – outside the tea cup!

Well, it happens to everyone, I suppose. But for the little man Hossein, it was a tragic sight … to see his expecting member and all his hopes of glory, go from bang to bust. Fatemeh looked at the mess, and as often is a girl’s natural reaction to a silly event, made a giggle. Noises from the expecting crowd downstairs, the pathetic sight of soft member at hand, and that giggle … that humiliating giggle – made the room turn round and round Hossein’s head. Then abruptly, the whole world stopped still, as he discharged a decade of sexual frustration in form of a backhanded blow to Fatemeh’s face. A stream of warm blood came flowing from her beautiful nose.

Six months later, the village elder (Kadkhoda) brought Hossein to see me – as the sole university educated “representative” of His Imperial Majesty army in Sedeh. By then, Fatemeh had already been admitted thrice to the infirmary (Darmongaah) for broken nose, arm and ribs – all due to unfortunate falls! I was astonished by Kadkhoda’s story, as I had only known Hossein a polite and quiet worker in the repair-shop, where my crappy Paykan was fixed on a regular basis. Could have never guessed him a wife beater.

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Thank you for the clarification, it is good to know for your readers.   :-)


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Mirza jan, you're probably right. But for all those unknown soliders of emam, (you know who you are) one last one from Peter Tosh, for he asks the pertinent question:

Down Presser Man, where are you gonna run to?


Peter Tosh Sinead O'Connor Cover

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And if you make your bed in Hell, I will be there, to make your bed in Hell, I will be there, on that day,



Down presser man, where you gonna run to , tell me.

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مش قاسم عزیز

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Yes, the Sepah Pasdaran and the nameless soldiers of Imam Zaman are the most despicable creatures that I have ever seen, and all must be defeated and disposed of, in the trash can of history.

However, I don't get the feeling that our Little Salman is of that make and model. Call me a fool, but he sounds like a run-of-the-mill simpleton with Islamic beliefs, who has not been inside the Boshkeh long enough to get a real taste of Islam.


Shazde Asdola Mirza

Shepesh dear: all my stories are fictional

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You bring up a good point about writing for a purpose versus writing for pleasure. I often write for a purpose, and other times just for pleasure. But in either case, the "purpose" and the "pleasure" only exist in my own mind. I am not part of a political group or even a social circle of writers. Therefore, I only write when I feel like it, and I only write what I enjoy. However, as you've said, some of my pieces have turned out to be tasteless or pointless. Those times, I usually just delete the blog and move on.

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Mirza, I was just reporting the writing on the wall,

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in my capacity as a reporter. He was the one asking about my whereabouts, me felt obliged to let him know. Don't think he understood a word of it though.

Yes, you're right, he has come to play with big boys. But me thinks the big boys he is  used to playing  with have a lot of facial hair, gang-rape their prisoners, especially if they're virgins and about to be executed next day. Name of their out fit  reads

"سپاه بانو آوران و بسترسازان انقلاب اسلامی ایران"

I hear they also have a fan club for Mr. Asghar Ghatel, cheers

P.S. Sorry for the sad memories (I know you're trying not to look back) just want to let him know, we  know where he's from. And this song below by Peter Tosh in support of your wise idea of: 

Not Looking  Back

Walk & Don t Look Back - Peter Tosh & Mick Jagger

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آقای هر کی یکی را دوست داره

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شما هم اشتباه نمودید که دوشیزگان ایرانی را با آخوندها مقایسه نمودید. این حکایت را التفات نمایید تا منظور روشن شود.

پسره تو سبزوار ازدواج کرده بود و رفته بود توی اطاق و هیچ خبری نمی شد. بالاخره مادر پیرش خسته شد و رفت در زد و گفت: پس چه میکنی؟ یالا دگه، خسته شدم میخوام برم بخوابم.

پسره از تو اطاق داد زد: ننه توش نمره.

مادرش گفت: ننه صبر کن حالا کمکت می کنم.

بعد هم پیرزنه میره توی آشپزخانه و یک لیوان پر از روغن زیتون میکنه و میره میده دست پسرش و میگه: بیا ننه اول بزن توی این روغن بعد به سنت خدا عمل کن.

دوباره نیم ساعت می گذرد و خبری نمی شود و پیرزن خسته و خواب آلود می رود و در می زند و میگوید: پس یالا دگه، خستمه، خوابم میا.

پسره دوباره داد می زنه: ننه توش نمره.

مادرش میگه: گفتم اول بکن توی لیوان.

پسره داد میزنه: ننه تو لیوان نمره.


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خائن دوباره اشتباه کردی

divaneh


خائن پارسی همانطور که قبلاَ هم گفته ام من هیچ اصراری به بیرون راندن کلمات و حروف عربی از زبان پارسی ندارم و اما طرفدار جایگزینی واژه های درخور پارسی به جای واژه های عربی می باشم واین چیزی است که ما در پنجاه شصت سال گذشته به کوری چشم عرب پرستان شاهد آن بوده ایم. حال اگر عرب حرف پ را ندارد و آن را ف تلفظ می کند آن دیگر مشکل شما عربهاست و نه من.

از سویی اگر بنویسم خاین پارسی ممکن است بعضی به اشتباه بخوانند خایۀ پارسی و فکر کنند که خدای ناکرده قصد اهانت به شما و یا ذکر خان را داشته ام. شما اصلاَ چکار به این کارها داری، شما خیانتت را بکن.   

 


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Shazde jan

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You are obviously a very talented writer, I think one of the most imaginative writers on this site. I am totally on your side of politics and have recommended your writing to friends I have outside of IC. But sometimes ... you even confuse some of the men on this site. You may undo your best pieces with subjects that may offend our dear other halves. Knowing you have a wife (and perhaps children), I wondered if this was a piece of fiction (like the Prostitution blog) or whether it was real.


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شپش جان

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Sometimes, one writes just to frame a fleeting memory within a little blog. I had travelled a bit and had become sad and upset with what I had seen. Needed to write something simply funny and purely pleasurable. It was like a "Be Tokhmam" for the blogger's soul.


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Asdola, you seem to be all in one!

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Not many comments, Shepesh is not hearing your message and hardly anybody is laughing. You have mastered three skills in one go,

 

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Shazsde

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What was the point of this article? I mean no offense , I am just tryng to understand your writings.

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دین مارتین عزیز

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The issue of premature ejaculation is serious matter among the devote Muslim and Jewish men. It is a barrier for intimacy and a serious problem for their wives (both emotionally and healthwise).

As you have suggested, much lubrication should be used, in order to lower the friction and resistance. Also, using condom can abate the over-sensitivity of the circumsized head.


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Mash Ghasem

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I had no idea that you had this other language. Go wash your mouth right away with soap and water! Little Salman has come here to play with the big boys. We should let him be, and be gentle to his delicate parts.


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سلمان جون راست میگی‌ - بازم بیا از این ورا

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The worst fear of any writer is not to be read, of any messanger is not to be heard, of any fool is not to be laughed at. So visit now and visit again - I find your comments very amusing!


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Why didn't Hossein apply some lubricant like donbeh, Shazdeh?

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Where was the village mullah when Hossein needed one? Don't mullahs use their personal experiences in BOSHKEH in Qom to later teach their constituents about the birds and the bees!?


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قاسم رفته بود

Mash Ghasem


قاسم رفته بود به

عنابی رنگ  ام نه چندان محترم سلمان سر بزنه, دید در خونه بسته و این
یادداشت از سوی ام سلمان خطاب به پسر "حزب اللهی " : " ای پسرم سلمان ، به
امید آنکه از الت پریشی دیرینه  ات دست بر داشته باشی، از عادت بد مردانگی به کام، کاسته باشی، و نشیمنگاه متزلزلت، متزلزل تر نشود، ام ال اسلام" 


salman farsi

پس قاسم کو؟

salman farsi


اسدالله و دایجان (دیوانه) که اینجا هستند فقط یه قاسم کمه.

دیوانه (دایجان)
بفرمایید خأئن فارسی‌ نه خائن پارسی، مگه پارسی هم خائن می‌شه؟ :)) در ضمن اگه خیلی میخوای  آریایی بنویسی‌ باید بگی‌ خاین نه خائن. بابا شما آریانا اللهی‌ها هم که آبروی هرچی‌ آریایی هستو که بردین :))

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salman farsi

And attention is what you badly need

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Only four comments asdola (yours excluded) :))

 

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Shazde Asdola Mirza

آری و ماندای عزیز

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To be honest with you, I have given up analyzing the difficult situations of Human Condition. All I can do is place a mirror in front of some of the images I have seen or heard, and reflect it in your direction.

It used to be easier for me to write about those things, but it is getting exceedingly more difficult, as any psychological ties with Iran seems to cost me a lot of nerve and sleep. The country has done to Shiite and is still in danger of even worse days than this.

So it's now easier for me to write in English, to prevent the mother tongue from building a bridge between me and that festering and poisoned wound. Have stashed away me Persian writings for a happy day in future, when we can read them all sad and bad stories, and then set them all on fire!


Shazde Asdola Mirza

Thanks Salman joon: this blog was dying for some attention ;-)

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divaneh

تنها نوشتجات مضر و خطرناک اعتقادات توست خائن پارسی

divaneh


The only thing that the children and teens need to be protected against are the fascistic beliefs of you and your likes. You are full of hate for those who don't think like you and given the opportunity you try to sow the seeds of that same hate in the young hearths. Fortunately as we have seen in Iran, in the age of internet most of those kids don't give a damn about your lies and archaic beliefs. 


Monda

He was as violated as She

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Clear example of human rights violations in all fronts... traumas induced in the male (psyche) are not as readily apparent/ assessed, as those in the female.

And I agree with Ari. The maladaptive societal expectations/ values being a crime in its own right and magnitude.

Thank you Shazdeh, also for the beautiful writing!


Ari Siletz

No one's business!

by Ari Siletz on

Great story!

Reminded me, the whole idea of a person's first sexual experience being part of a big tribal ritual no longer seems adaptive. In fact, making it everyone's business may keep the couple from bonding closer as friends. A shared pleasure--as would happen between friends-- seems furthest from Hossein's mind, or Fatemeh's for that matter. Their sexual energies are unhealthily monopolized by the ceremony and obligations of the collective wedding ritual, creating tesnsions and depriving the couple of natural intimacy. A form of alienation. No surprise then that violent pathologies develop.

As always, Shazde, your stories take us far.


salman farsi

Mr Javid I thought this was a family site!!

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Your own nephew , Robert, who is barely the age of consent is contributing to this site. Would you like him to be exposed to such unadulterated filth as expressed on this blog?

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Shazde Asdola Mirza

Killing a cat at the Hejleh

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An Afghan friend tells me that killing a cat by the enterance to Hejleh is an actual tradition in that country. The groom is supposed to do that, in order to clarify the real "terms and conditions" of marriage.

Thanks for the book link, Faramarz dear.


Faramarz

گربه رو دم حجله زد!

Faramarz


What a sad story of ignorance and violence Shazde Aziz.

Some 10,000 years ago when mankind were hunters and gatherers, they used to move around in groups of 50-150, eat whatever they could find in the bountiful nature, party all the time and have sex with whomever they wished (both men and women!) And what screwed things up, you may ask, was not religion, it was agriculture!

If you get a chance, read this book, Sex at Dawn!

 

//www.sexualityresource.com/sexuality-resourc...


Shazde Asdola Mirza

دیوانه عاقل

Shazde Asdola Mirza


There is so little right for anyone in IRI - women are doublely harmed. At least at the Imperial time, there were good family laws with some enforcement.