My boyfriend has slept with... Well, hell, I don't know. I know it's a LOT of people. But when I pressed him for a number (I'm much younger, much less experienced, and constantly insecure) he said "Kitten, you know what happens when your species gets curious, right?" and I let it drop.
That said, the practice really did him goooooooooooooooood. Holy blackouts, Batman, it did him good!
However, I am VERY sexually frustrated at the moment. Because we are long distance for the next couple months while we try to get a place to move in together.
I may poke my eyes out. And/or die. You can die from sexual frustration, right? RIGHT? I'm positive you can.