Turning back the clock

I would go back to my senior year of high school. I was so naive and ignorant about sex and sexuality. I had opportunities for sexual exploration but I was looking for love not sex and I was worried that whoever I was with would know I was so inexperienced. I would certainly take advantage of the fairly numerous offers.

I would go back to my senior year of high school. .

I was in a boys-only high school, so the hell with going back to that. What a boring place. For me, if turning back the clock were possible it would be to my university days. I was still naive and inexperienced but at least the students were co-ed which made for far more healthier surroundings. But I guess being in a boys-only high school, left me inexperienced and unprepared for the opportunities the U offered and which I didn't see until in retrospect.

But unlike many, I was only looking for sex. Love, true love and all that romantic stuff, was not on my mind. Just simple sex. And even that was hard enough to find.

While I do not want to turn back the clock, there were many memorable experiences, especially first experiences, that were very exciting when they took place that would be fun to do again.

I would go back to my senior year of high school. I was so naive and ignorant about sex and sexuality. I had opportunities for sexual exploration but I was looking for love not sex and I was worried that whoever I was with would know I was so inexperienced. I would certainly take advantage of the fairly numerous offers.

Could not have said it better - like you I too was looking for love and not sex. Despite being popular and having opportunities, I was too shy and naive to take advantage.

I don't have a specific age in mind, but if I could turn back the clock, I can remember high school, college, and my 20' as being the highlight of my life. I remember the parties, dinners, barbeques, singles weekends, etc. I would often meet attractive women, and the sex was usually awesome. Anal, oral, vaginal...just plenty of variety .No PC, great conversations, plenty of touching, kissing, hugging, waking up next to a warm body and smiling face. Honestly, here I am in my 60's, bored to death, barely surviving, and always dreaming about the good old days. You don't realize what you have, until you no longer have it.

I would want to relive my 19 - 20 year-old age span. Had an absolutely cute and wonderful girlfriend, a new Dodge with a really big engine, a good job, and I performed with a band on the weekends.

And not a care in the world.

I knew I had it good ....... I just didn't realize how good.

But I had the world by the balls.

Oh, to relive those carefree years again ........

I'd say age 37, because that's when I was dating a gal who was into "everything" and was just a lot of fun to be with. I got scared off by her two young kids. Probably a bad move on my part. That was 37 years ago.

And ........

While I think about it ...... my early forties wasn't so bad either.

I had a new Corvette convertible, a really healthy income, and I was seeing (and screwing) two beautiful woman several times a week.

And they both knew about each other.

Adds new meaning to "Burning the candle at both ends."

This is what I come to Zity to do in online roleplay. I love to reminisce about the events that brought me to Zity in the first place, and those events took place decades ago. I tell friends in chats that MedFet is the WHAT, online roleplay is the HOW, and the ageplay element is because of the WHEN. So "turning back the clock" is an integral part of my Zity experience. I never was the "girl next door" in any boy's life, so I never had a part in the formation of those fantasies for anyone. But now, thanks to Zity, one of my "what if" scenarios has an outlet. Thanks, Webby!

In the context of age play, and being a child again, I would go back to 9-10. Yes it was a carefree time of life for me. I got a racing bike and was mad the pedals had spikes on them, meaning I had to put shoes on to ride it. When that’s your biggest problem, life isn’t too bad. Of course, there were the perils of being spanked and getting my temp taken, which I hated then but now am trying to relive, so I would take those experiences in more.

I believe this is the intent of the this thread, but if we’re talking about going back to a prime age in life (not really age play), I would go back to 33. I had all the stuff others here had, a hot car and a hot girlfriend, and lots of time and money. I’m 46 now

When I saw this thread pop up I thought it was going to be about turning the clocks back in the fall, ha- Instead I see now what it is.. there was a similar thread to this about wishing to go back to an earlier time in one's life... reminds me of a tv show, maybe the Twilight Zone in which a group of people were told they could all go back... at first they were all happy and excited; but then one-by-one they remember the struggles they encountered in life and each decided not to go back... So I would love to go back to days of my youth when I had a new sports car and the girl of my dreams next to me..

I enjoy going back in my mind and reliving my early and mid teen years. Not a care in the world, waking up sat morning and being mothers boy again. Different times back then

I would like to go back to toddler age or younger - not a care in the world and someone else taking care of my every need.

I would go to the ages of 3 to 8.

I like where I am. No regrets.

49. 50 in February. I can go back to 27. Better sex and health Not all the hell I had as a kid

Sometimes I do wish I was teenager again

I can relate a bit to the OP. Not in a wheelchair but in the last 5 years divorce, diabetes, and atrial fib have taken their toll. I've got aches and pains some days in places I didn't know I had places (52 1/2 now).

I'd probably go back to college age. We had a great campus and were small, all right knit and close and some wonderful food fests! Being a wide nix of ages there were several girls I wanted and who were interested in me that were my age...and some quite a bit older interested too. I just wouldn't want to be as shy as I was back then!!

....... So I would love to go back to days of my youth when I had a new sports car and the girl of my dreams next to me..

Yeah, Devil ...... me too.

I think about age 17. Young, dumb, and full of cum. Running 10 miles a day and swimming. Those were the days! I think for an era, about 1957. Cars had fins and bathrooms had enema bags. Ladies had girdles and skirts.

I've often said I'd love to redo my high school years and focus on my studies rather than the four cute neighborhood girls in their swimsuits.

I'd also love to relive the time that footed pajamas on a girl got to be a fetish for me. I was too young to know what a fetish was, but now I obviously do, and that one night at the babysitter's house with her older daughter taught me that I have that fetish.

I'm also really curious the exact thing that caused girls in hospital masks (first Black Beauty anesthesia masks, then and now protective masks) to be a fetish. I've lost all memory of that point (both the Black Beauty fetish and the transition into surgical masks, N95s and cartridge respirators).

I wouldn’t want to relive my youth but I wouldn’t mind having the body I had at 30 again.

I've often said I'd love to redo my high school years and focus on my studies rather than the four cute neighborhood girls in their swimsuits.

I'd have done the opposite - focusing more, allot more upon all the gals I had the means and opportunity to do things with... Probably best I didn't, as who knows the trouble I'd have gotten into...

I would love to go back, almost anytime would do. I am now 70, wondering where it all went. Had many, many great times, experiences. Some really intense, life altering things I would give all I had to change.

I love to think about and play out when I was 12-14…family holidays always with my cousins…lots of exploring in the bedrooms and behind the sand dunes….

I love to think about and play out when I was 12-14…family holidays always with my cousins…lots of exploring in the bedrooms and behind the sand dunes….

Those were such formative years, when my sister and I were growing up, wet our beds and had to be diapered by our mother. From the time my younger sister first started wearing a bra, around 12, I was 15 and we love to play around, experiment and learn about ourselves. For some reason she liked to see me wearing her bra and panties and we'd play around that way. We liked to diaper each other too, since we still wore diapers at night, on weekends we'd pin diapers on each other, taking turns to be our mom, cleaning and powdering and pinning diapers on each other.

As I suffer from ptsd and depression, brought on by years of abuse from being the victim of bullying, on a bad day - which thankfully doesn't happen too often. I want to return to a time when everything was more simple and innocent. That being between the ages of 12-18 months old, before I went to pre-school.

I often find myself, when diapered in the relative privacy of my hotel or bedroom, going back to being a toddler again. Not physically, as that's impossible, but mentally speaking. This is when I just want to shut the world out and start over again.

However I am much better than I used to be 5-6 years ago due to the fact that I now have a wonderful Labrador who loves me more than anything in the world. That being said the last two years haven't been easy. As I was in lock down due to the pandemic and therefore missed my dog for two whole years.

My girl Freeway, as I call her, is my soulmate and source of happiness. As she keeps me from returning to that dark lonely place where I was stuck mentally during lock down and in the years previously before I adopted her.

Hopefully this will answer your questions.

Between the ages of 4-8, back then when life was simple and fun. Miss those days. Also would get the chance to redo some stuff.