Where it happened: Banff, AB
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Drank like a fish in highschool and took every opportunity to go out of town with friends to do so. Spring break came along so we threw some clean undies, aspirin, and 40 ounces of vodka in our backpacks and rolled into Banff. After seeking out a few aquaintances, we all met up at someone’s appartment and commenced boozing. The 2 guys who lived in the apartment were both 25 and your typical fucking burnt-out pot-heads destined to work as bartenders for the rest of their lives. Being the only virgin of the bunch, I’d half-expected to fuck the first boy who showed any interest in me to get that issue out of the way. Conveniently enough, one of the guys who lived in this sty took a shine to me and after collectively consuming 2 bottles of wine, a flat of beer and a bottle of vodka, my friends took the hint that they should leave and suggested that they move the party to the bar. What’s-his-face and I stayed behind, smoked another joint and quickly got past all that “getting-to-know-you” shit and into some coke. I figured that we had a good hour or so until we heard back from the group, so I promptly started shmoozing. Before I knew it we were on the floor groping and yanking at each others clothing. Wasn’t really feeling self-consious or nervous about the whole thing-it wasn’t the first time I’d been in this position, I’d just never actually closed the deal. His face was buried in my crotch and I took the lead and grabbed one of the condoms sitting not-so-inconspicuously on his dresser, unwrapped it, and rolled it on him-thus avoiding the need for him to ask me or suggest we fuck. I didn’t think that there was any need to mention I was a virgin as I had no intention of speaking to him again and really had no desire to speak to him now. He took aim and penetrated me and to my surprise, it didn’t hurt nearly as much as I’d anticipated(the booze probably helped a bit). His eyes rolled back in his head and muttered something about tight cunts and I concentrated on tuning him out. He flipped me over and fucked me from behind, which happened to fucking hurt, so I flipped HIM over and climbed on board. The shenanigans lasted for about 20 minutes, by the end of which I was more than ready to get this grunting ape off of me. He came, I put my clothes back on and avoided him the rest of the trip(which wasn’t easy). He eventually irritated me with all his fawning so much that I was forced to fuck his friend a couple of nights later on the corner of Wolf and Lynx in plain view of everyone so he’d get pissed off and leave me be. Couldn’t walk properly for 2 days after the trip. I’ve since fucked a lot of people and moved on with my life. He’s probably still working in Banff.
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