Where it happened: bedroom (m) - club house (w)
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 4
Category: Straight
My first time with a girl happened on the 2nd floor (1st floor Eur) of the youth club where I work. We were always very informal and “flirtatious” with each other, and that eventually let to the inevitable; I don’t exactly remember who asked, but we decided to do it and I suggested we’d go up the stairs and lay ourselves on a camp bed.
The problem was: I didn’t really feel drawn to her sexually, so due to a “masculine device failure” (and the fact that I didn’t wanna let her down) I let my tongue do all the work. She seemed to like it, and even though I was retching quite a few times, I continued.
Then somebody knocked on the door and asked if there was someone in there with me (I namely told one of the supervisors that I was very tired and that I needed a rest). I said, “No, I’m here alone.”
The guy left and we continued where we had left off — she, trying desperately to keep down her mowning, and I, well, I did my stuff with the incidental kecking.
A few minutes later another guy knocked on the door and said he knew there was someone in here with me. He asked us to leave the room, and that was the end of our adventure. The bad news: “nothing” happened; the good news: I didn’t get discharged.
That was my first time with a woman (the gender I’m attracted to), but when I was 17 I had once spent the night with a guy. We were fairly drunk and coming out of the club (the same one I would work for one year later) and decided to stay at his place. Again, I don’t remember who asked, but I ended up blow-jobbing him. I may have been quite dizzy from the liquor, but I did realize this wasn’t really my cup of tea. But I’m still glad I tried.
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