Where it happened: My Parents' Camp
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My entire life I had one promise to make to myself; when I lost my virginity, I wanted it to be with another virgin. Nowadays this is getting very difficult. But this was what I wanted because when it happened, I wanted it to be equally special for the both of us. And the night of July 4th, although it was technically the 5th of 1999, it happened for me and Kelly.
I first met this her a few times. I had seen her in a class of mine once, seen her walk the halls, and didn’t think much of it. She was attractive, but my interest wasn’t there. But she got a job working at the same store as me so that brought us together at least twice a week, but still wasn’t thinking of her as a someone I’d go out with.
Slowly my interest grew for her and I did my normal bit of flirting to get her attention and it worked. She did plently of flirting back. We would be talking often and she’d come in off the job just to see me but pretend she was in there to buy stuff. And eventually I quit the store, and we never really had anything like a friendship between us, just a little on the job flirting, and soon, I forgot about her.
Almost a year later, I was in a Denny’s with some friends of mine and Kelly came in with a couple of her friends. A friend of mine, Troy, was friends with her (unbeknownst to me) and greeted her with a hug and started chatting. She said hi to me and I almost forgot her name. But I remembered just in time to say hi back. Then we went into our respective groups and sat back down.
Halfway through dinner, Troy told me I should go for her because she just became single. I once again wasn’t totally interested but was gaining a little more. But the one thing happened that turns me off 100% right away; she pulled out a cigarette and lit up. To most guys it really doesn’t matter if a girl smokes or not, but to me it is not only a turn off, but it tells me she follows the group and doesn’t really care about her health. Troy coaxed her to the table and told her to quit cause it was bad for her and it would make him happy if she tried. I kinda thought this was a joke but she said ok. So later I sad ok, I’ll give her a shot.
Over the next few weeks I had paged her a couple of times and not gotten response. I was starting to think that maybe she wasn’t interested at all, and became disheartened. I soon found out that her pager wasn’t working. So I forget a lot of what happened next but I remember asking her if she was bored, to meet me at the coffee shop. She agreed and we both went and talked for a little while. Eventually, she invited me to come drinking with her and 2 of her friends (who were a couple) and she wanted someone to hang with after they scuttled off to bed, or was there a hidden motive?
To make a long story short, I went, got hammered, and had a good time. After the effects of alcohol wore off a bit I conjured up the nuts and told her I really liked her. She then told me she really liked me. And it wasn’t very long before we started kissing, and ended up in her spare bedroom. Stop right there, we didn’t do anything else. We kissed for about 1 hour or two, and she started getting sleepy and fell asleep in my arms. I felt really guilty and didn’t know whether we were making out because she was drunk or because she really liked me and it was an opportunistic moment. So I left the room and slept on the couch. The next day I was kinda leary about approaching her, but lo-and-behold she gave me a good morning kiss. I knew we were going to be a couple. Soon thereafter I asked her out and we were boyfriend and girlfriend.
Over the next few weeks we got really close and were already running the bases at a pretty high speed. I later found out that she had never given nor recieved any oral sex. To which my next thought was “BINGO! A virgin!”. To make a long story short we were getting to giving and recieveing oral and this was great. She learned fast and it was unbelieveable. This continued for a while.
Now, about 4 weeks into our relationship, I invited her to come camping with me and my parents by a lake for the 4th of July. She had to do some pretty hard talking to her parents but they finally agreed.
We were sleeping in one tent because we felt comfortable with each other and my parents are the type where they think “they’re old enough to make their own decisions”. The first night we did some heavy making out, and somehow she mentioned that she had a condom with her (I refuse to have unprotected sex). I thought about it but declined. It didn’t feel right, it was hot and muggy that night and it rained pretty hard. I was feeling too yucky to do anything that special.
The second night (right after the 4th of July fireworks) it was much of the same weather. But I had been thinking about really having sex all day. And I was 19 years old, almost all my friends weren’t virgins, and I was so curious about what it was like that it was making me want to explode.
So we crept into our tent and immediately began removing our clothing. It started with massaging her breasts and tickling her nipples and eventually got into her underwear. Leaving all the minor details out, I asked her if she had the condom with her, and then asked if she felt ready. She told me yes and handed me the condom. I put it on, and we got into position. I slowly put it in and it felt wonderful. All my life people tell me sex is overrated and it feels like a blowjob, but they are so wrong. I think they were just trying to make me feel better about being a virgin 😉 So I was there with Kelly, having sex for both of our very first time. I thought I wouldn’t last more than 10 seconds, but we went more than 10 minutes. It was perfect. The girl I’d been after so long, and she’d been wanting me for so long and here we were. She didn’t bleed at all because she is a horse rider and that had loosened things up a little already.
It was so hot and sticky out, the weather had been rotten and humid for 3 days, but I was totally oblivious. When I finished we were both sweating profusely, and I hadn’t the energy to get up and dispose of it but eventually I did. I came back into our tent, told her I loved her, and we fell asleep. I will never forget that night, and I will never forget Kelly. We’re still going out without a problem, and we’ve had sex twice more since then (11 days). I love her. And that’s my story.
Jim
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