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I had made it through high school and my first year of college as a virgin. I never really discussed my status with anyone — I just played along like one of the experienced ones. Being in a fraternity, I had access to girls, parties, alcohol, . There were girls who I hooked up with at that point — sometimes getting as far as third base — but I had never had sex. It wasn't for lack of trying either. I'd prod potential partners with alcohol, suggestions, whatever I thought might work other than a relationship. Finding a girlfriend was one avenue I had no interest in, and having little experience, I didn't quite know how to hook up.
After my freshman year away at college, I came home to find a summer job. There was a cute girl two years younger than me who'd had a crush on me in high school. When I was a senior and she was a sophomore, she used to write me poems and notes which she'd cleverly hide in my locker or somewhere else for me to find. We had flirted but never really dated; she was cute and all, but like I mentioned, I wasn't into having a girlfriend.
She probably thought of me as a boyfriend, but I'd just bring her along as an alternative to hanging out with my buddies...
When I got back to town, I called her and we started going out. I still wouldn't call her my girlfriend really — more like a party friend. She probably thought of me as a boyfriend, but I'd just bring her along as an alternative to hanging out with my buddies. Plus, then we'd go somewhere and make out or she'd let me feel her up. I was starting to see the benefits of this girlfriend thing. And all my friends thought she was pretty cool.
One night we found ourselves at a friend's house. We ended up smoking some and drinking some beers. My friends ducked out and we had a bedroom all to ourselves. After we made out, I began my advancement on her, heavy petting, under the shirt, bra off, hand down her pants — nothing we hadn't done before. She told me she'd never had sex before She told me she was on the pill but still didn't want me to come inside her. I was fine with that — hell, I was about to have sex!
I got inside her and was really enjoying myself. Then it all went downhill fast. She asked me if I'd come yet and I said no. Maybe it was the beer , but I was lasting longer than an inexperienced virgin should last (probably a good three minutes or so at that point). Then she asked me to stop, and I did. She said that we shouldn't be doing this because we weren't in love. I can still remember her words: "We're not making love, we're making like." Making like was fine with me, but apparently not her. She cried and made me take her home.
Despite the trauma, I was still pretty jazzed about no longer being a virgin. That unique feeling of being inside a woman was so thrilling to me. As soon as I got home, I went right into the bathroom and masturbated. We spoke several times after that, but I think she realized I just wasn't a relationship kind of guy. I really didn't love her and I'm not the kind of person to just say it to get my way.
I ran into her a few years later and we did finish up business and had good sex that I was able to consumate -with a load in her vagina. I was looking for a relationship and did eventually marry her. Here is the blow by blow account according to her diary I read weeks later after I confessed I was a virgin and she wanted me to see the emotions from her side of the aisle.
When it did happen a week or so later, there was no alcohol involved. Neil Diamond played at medium volume on the record player, the lights were low, and his blankets were orange and brown. I arrived in my black bikini, shorts and tight t-shirt and he had only some gym shorts on exposing his firm strong chest and chiseled abs. I started by pulling down the shorts to expose a flaccid penis. He said he had just been swimming and pulled me closer for a very tight hug as he partially removed my shorts and felt my butt cheeks. I removed my shirt and reached for his manhood but he held be back with his hands and pushed me on the bed forcefully on my back and ripped the bikini bottom off.
He fell on top of me and pinned me down with his body weight so I could hardly move. I spread my legs and he fingered my vagina and clitoris. Soon he was rubbing a fairly well developed erection all over my labia lips and clitoris and I was getting moist. He proceeded to enter my vagina and pressed against my hymen. I suddenly felt cold and started to shake and tremble a little so he withdrew his penis head and told me to relax as he would wait for the right time to enter me. I started to massage his back and he lifted off me to suckle my breasts and bring my nipples to attention. He rubbed my pelvis and tummy and put his weight on me again and in a missionary position he was again pushing his manhood against my hymen all of a sudden he was inside me all the way and I felt a warm moist feeling around my vagina and a sudden jolt of pain up my spine that was replaced my my lightheadedness and and giddy buzzing feeling all over my body.
He left his manhood buried in my vagina and did not stroke in and out. He put his arms around me in a hugging position and I was clawing his lower back. I wrapped my legs around my lover and I felt his penis getting bigger and throbbing. As it was he tried to stroke a few times but my hold on him kept him inside fully and soon I felt his cum hit my insides as his penis spasmed and grew soft in me. He and I drifted off to sleep in each others arms interlocked in a love embrace.
After my freshman year away at college, I came home to find a summer job. There was a cute girl two years younger than me who'd had a crush on me in high school. When I was a senior and she was a sophomore, she used to write me poems and notes which she'd cleverly hide in my locker or somewhere else for me to find. We had flirted but never really dated; she was cute and all, but like I mentioned, I wasn't into having a girlfriend.
She probably thought of me as a boyfriend, but I'd just bring her along as an alternative to hanging out with my buddies...
When I got back to town, I called her and we started going out. I still wouldn't call her my girlfriend really — more like a party friend. She probably thought of me as a boyfriend, but I'd just bring her along as an alternative to hanging out with my buddies. Plus, then we'd go somewhere and make out or she'd let me feel her up. I was starting to see the benefits of this girlfriend thing. And all my friends thought she was pretty cool.
One night we found ourselves at a friend's house. We ended up smoking some and drinking some beers. My friends ducked out and we had a bedroom all to ourselves. After we made out, I began my advancement on her, heavy petting, under the shirt, bra off, hand down her pants — nothing we hadn't done before. She told me she'd never had sex before She told me she was on the pill but still didn't want me to come inside her. I was fine with that — hell, I was about to have sex!
I got inside her and was really enjoying myself. Then it all went downhill fast. She asked me if I'd come yet and I said no. Maybe it was the beer , but I was lasting longer than an inexperienced virgin should last (probably a good three minutes or so at that point). Then she asked me to stop, and I did. She said that we shouldn't be doing this because we weren't in love. I can still remember her words: "We're not making love, we're making like." Making like was fine with me, but apparently not her. She cried and made me take her home.
Despite the trauma, I was still pretty jazzed about no longer being a virgin. That unique feeling of being inside a woman was so thrilling to me. As soon as I got home, I went right into the bathroom and masturbated. We spoke several times after that, but I think she realized I just wasn't a relationship kind of guy. I really didn't love her and I'm not the kind of person to just say it to get my way.
I ran into her a few years later and we did finish up business and had good sex that I was able to consumate -with a load in her vagina. I was looking for a relationship and did eventually marry her. Here is the blow by blow account according to her diary I read weeks later after I confessed I was a virgin and she wanted me to see the emotions from her side of the aisle.
When it did happen a week or so later, there was no alcohol involved. Neil Diamond played at medium volume on the record player, the lights were low, and his blankets were orange and brown. I arrived in my black bikini, shorts and tight t-shirt and he had only some gym shorts on exposing his firm strong chest and chiseled abs. I started by pulling down the shorts to expose a flaccid penis. He said he had just been swimming and pulled me closer for a very tight hug as he partially removed my shorts and felt my butt cheeks. I removed my shirt and reached for his manhood but he held be back with his hands and pushed me on the bed forcefully on my back and ripped the bikini bottom off.
He fell on top of me and pinned me down with his body weight so I could hardly move. I spread my legs and he fingered my vagina and clitoris. Soon he was rubbing a fairly well developed erection all over my labia lips and clitoris and I was getting moist. He proceeded to enter my vagina and pressed against my hymen. I suddenly felt cold and started to shake and tremble a little so he withdrew his penis head and told me to relax as he would wait for the right time to enter me. I started to massage his back and he lifted off me to suckle my breasts and bring my nipples to attention. He rubbed my pelvis and tummy and put his weight on me again and in a missionary position he was again pushing his manhood against my hymen all of a sudden he was inside me all the way and I felt a warm moist feeling around my vagina and a sudden jolt of pain up my spine that was replaced my my lightheadedness and and giddy buzzing feeling all over my body.
He left his manhood buried in my vagina and did not stroke in and out. He put his arms around me in a hugging position and I was clawing his lower back. I wrapped my legs around my lover and I felt his penis getting bigger and throbbing. As it was he tried to stroke a few times but my hold on him kept him inside fully and soon I felt his cum hit my insides as his penis spasmed and grew soft in me. He and I drifted off to sleep in each others arms interlocked in a love embrace.
