Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 18 when I lost my virginity. I noticed that most of the stories on here are ones that have have bf and gf’s, and if theirs anyone who lost theirs to someone who they just simply liked? Trusted? That’s what I did too. I know I didn’t want to have sex in high school especially with anyone I dated because rumors spread fast and I didn’t want that kind of rep at school. Nor did I want to my first time to be with someone my age cuz more than likely the guys in high school don’t really know what their doing. And there were quite a bit of couples at my school who ended up pregnant because they didn’t really know what they were doing. So I waited until my first semester in college, it was the end of December and I had just finished with finals. I went to a party and met this guy, he was 21 super cute and in the air force. God I was attracted to him and he liked me back. I ended up drinking a bit too much and the party was at his house so we just slept and cuddled the first night I stayed over. I could tell he wanted to have sex and he told me he was turned on but like I said I was drunk but not drunk enough to have sex with this guy I just met. I had a lot of fun with him tho, we made out, drank, and my favorite played MW3 that night and just talked all night. Later the next day he took me out to a movie with some of his friends. And I felt so comfortable with him and I always loved how he still wanted to hang out with me even infront of his friends, rather than hiding me, it made me feel great. He took me out to dinner a few nights that first week, and he was a real gentleman. The problem was he worked on base all night, and I worked during the day. Finally we agreed it would be best to see each other only on the weekends when we both didn’t work. That 2nd weekend I was suppose to go his party but ended up having to work all weekend so I told him on Monday (my.day off) I’d visit him at his house and bring lunch. I took a shower that morning and kinda just thought, I’m gunna do it. I wanted him to be my first, so I made sure I smelled good Haha and put extra lotion on so I would be extra soft where ever he touched me. I’m not gunna lie tho, I kinda seduced him. I just walked on in and he was asleep, I knew he would be because he doesn’t get off work until 8 in the morning. I woke him up with a pretty amazing kiss lol and the plan was for us to just eat and watch his favorite movie. But we never got to the movie. It’s a pretty obvious hint, on what I wanted to do when I climb into bed with him wearing a dress that exposed my bare legs and shoulders. He was really smooth about taking all my clothes off and really knew how to turn me on. I told him that this would be my first time, and I wasn’t experienced. He just calmly told me to just relax and we’ll take slow and he’ll be gentle. I loved the way he sucked my nipples and would glide his hands down and up my legs and put a pleasurable pressure on my hips. When he entered the first time, It hurt a little bit at first but he was really gentle and did stuff that felt good. We ended up having sex almost every weekend and normally twice a week, and at first I was afraid he was done with me after we had sex the first time, but we still went out and on Friday nights that we both didn’t really want to party, we just Wanted to play COD and I loved it! I think the reason we did so well, is because when we first met I was planning on moving across the country in 3 months and he was being sent to Korea as well cuz of his job in the air force, also in 3 months. So at the very beginning we both knew we were going to be moving away anyway. I never knew if he wanted to be more than friends, but I made it clear to him that we were just friends…with grrrrreat benefits. He was almost like a best friend to me, we use to joke around that we were a special type of friend because come on? What kind of friend will sleep with you and afterwards play COD with you? that always made me laugh, but all good things must end. I ended up having to move earlier than expected, so now we live 1,300 miles apart, and hes nothing more than just a great memory. But I don’t regret it. Not one bit, I guess I’m just trying to put a point out to those who lost their virginity and loved the experience. Feel good about it! I felt so happy and powerful after my first time. And I’m so incredibly glad I met him.
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