Where it happened: Hotel
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
When I was 15 years old I met this girl at my school through a mutual friend, and we became the absolute best of friends. Her name was Andrea, and all throughout that year we did absolutely everything together, from joining JROTC to ditching school for the first time. As the middle of the school year came around I had no idea how many firsts Andrea and I would have together.
Andrea and I had started to go cruising in the district where all the clubs and parties were in this city. We met some very…interesting characters every weekend we went out. One night especially stands out in my mind however, and that night is the night we both lost our virginity.
For awhile we had been talking about how we wanted to lose, and felt we were ready to lose, our virginity. However, we had no idea that we would be losing it as soon as we did. It all started on a Friday night that we had decided to hit the town. Contrary to what may be thought by the readers, at 15 years old we easily passed for 18, the manner in which we carried ourselves and the fact that our bodies had matured beyond our years was what gave us the age boost, and we had no trouble entering bars and clubs. We did our usual routine of getting dressed up that night, hair clothes and make up done, and we headed out the door. Two blocks into our journey we were stopped by a group of about eight very good looking military guys. For over an hour we sat in the middle of the street and talked with them, it was then that Andrea and I brought up the subject of going to the beach.
The guys were all up for it, but there were only two of us so five of them stayed behind. That left five of us walking to the beach together. I had started talking to this 20 year old guy in the group, and we really hit it off. He was sweet, charming, and very polite. Once we reached the beach we all sat in the sand and started talking about random subjects, until Andrea (being that she is very outgoing) brought up the sex issue. We both mentioned we were virgins, and the guys’ attentions were immediately captivated. They told us their opinions on how a first time for a girl should go, and the man I had been talking with was right on the nail with how I felt. I was increasingly becoming more attracted to him.
At least 30 minutes passed before the third guy (who had quickly became like a third wheel since I hit it off with the good looking fella and Andrea liked the cowboy of the bunch)suggested that we play spin the bottle. I was dieing for an opportunity to kiss the man I was with, and we were all eager for it. So we let the game begin. It was very..well, interesting. The guy I was into was an amazing kisser, and immediately I got very turned on. Andrea, however, was the one to stop the game because the 2nd time she kissed her cowboy she jumped on top of him. They took a stroll down the beach to get some ‘privacy’ and the three of us left just sat and stared at each other. It felt like an eternity before “my guy” turned to me and said he would really like another kiss. That’s all it took for me to pounce on him, and before I knew it we were making out very heavily.
I heard some giggling and looked over to see Andrea standing their with her cowboy. They proposed the idea of getting a hotel room in order to take things a bit further. I couldn’t believe Andrea was serious about losing her virginity! I looked her right in the eyes, and I knew she was set for it…which really excited me because I knew that I was too. So I quickly agreed and so did my fella, and off we went and got ourselves a hotel room.
We all got one together, and once in the room it took about 2 seconds for me to peel all my clothes off and help him with his belt. My heart was beating so hard I thought everyone in the room could hear it. Andrea and her cowboy laid down in the next bed, where they were going at a much slower pace. It didn’t take my guy long to climb out of his underwear and lay me flat on my back.
For awhile we remained with him on top of me, caressing each other, him fingering me, and the most sensual french kissing even to this day I consider to be unbelievable. He looked me deep in the eyes, and asked if I was sure. I could only nod, I hate to admit it , but I really was frightened. I was shaking uncontrollably. He grabbed my hand though when he felt me shake and squeezed it as he pushed inside me. He was very slow at first until we both felt my hymen give way. After a few moans and grunts a switch seemed to snap and his pace went from slow and smooth to rabbit like. I felt no pain and enjoyed myself even more. After about half an hour I was growing tired, and he was too, but still neither of us had come. So he rolled over and I climbed on top of him. He grabbed my hips and pushed me in the motion he wanted me to go. It took about five seconds before I was going to town. The pace was unbelievable, I even managed to steal a glance over to Andrea and see her doing it doggie style. I couldn’t believe we had lost our virginity together, on the same night, in the very same room.
After another ten minutes I was exhausted, but still I hadn’t come. As I slowed my pace I felt him gush into me. It felt so wonderful, but I began to panic as I realized we hadn’t used protection. He pulled out, and I was near tears, I couldn’t believe I was so stupid. I looked over to Andrea, and she was already asleep in the cowboy’s arms. My guy told me not to worry, that everything would be ok, and he guided me into the bathroom where we showered together and washed each others bodies.
I felt much more relaxed after that, but very sore as we climbed into bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow I fell asleep, with his body wrapped around mine.
Two hours later Andrea shook me awake and untwined our bodies. It was 4am and we stole out of the hotel room without so much as a goodbye to the men who took our virginity. I felt so guilty, but I knew it was for the best. A week later I ran into this man on the streets, he wasn’t upset or hurt by how I had left, he just hugged me and kissed my cheek and thanked me for the good time.
My first time was a one night stand, but I do not regret it, or feel ashamed by my actions. It was a night I will never forget, and I will always be thankful for having such a kind man and best friend with me through it all.
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