0 comments/ 84645 views/ 9 favorites How I Lost My Virginity By: hotsexycarly Friday, December 21st The Ocean looked beautiful from the veranda of the room that my brother Scott and I shared on the cruise ship. I was 18 years old and he was 22. Our parents were sending us on a week long vacation in the Carribean on an amazing cruise ship. I had decided long before we got there that I had to lose my virginity on this trip. I was so tired of being a virgin, so I decided that this was my chance. After spending two days just lounging in the sun and meeting tons of hot guys, I had finally picked the one that I wanted to take my virginity. Brad was a gorgeous 19 year old with blue eyes and brown hair, tan, tall, with a great smile. I'm not so bad myself. I'm' about 5'4, 120 pounds, 34 c chest, a nice ass with long almost black hair and green eyes. We flirted by the pool and made a plan to meet later that night in the bar on the ship. That night my brother was having a massage, so I took my time getting ready. I showered and shaved my pussy bare as it always is. I was so excited for the night to come, I couldn't help but slide a finger in my pussy and start swirling it around. It felt so good, but I knew that if I waited for that night it would be so much better. I made my long hair straight so that it was cascading down my back. I put on just a hint of black eyeliner to accentuate my eyes. Then came the black lace thong, the strapless push up bra and the red short strapless dress. I looked hot. My brother came back to the room as I was leaving to meet Brad. "If you weren't my sister, you'd have to watch out Carly!" He joked with me. I gave him a wink and said "Don't wait up for me big bro." I walked into the club and took a look around. I got more than just a few appreciative glances. It was dark and smokey, and I felt someone come up behind me and put their arm around me. "Hey gorgeous" Brad said as he looked at me with those sparkling blue eyes. "Want a drink?" "Sure. Rum and Coke." I replied. As he walked away to get us our drinks, I watched his cute ass thinking to myself, this is it babe. Brad came back and we drank, laughed, talked and danced all night. Around 12:30, we were dancing and I was getting really hot. I could feel his big cock pressing up against me, and I couldn't take it anymore. "Want to go back to your room?" I asked in a sultry voice. "More than anything" Brad replied. He took my hand and we quickly left the bar and headed back to his room. Now, just because I was a virgin didn't mean that I didn't have any experience. I had been with lots of guys, and I've been told I am a pretty good cock sucker. Once we were in his room, Brad grabbed me and kissed me hard. Our tongues danced with each other and his hands roamed all over my body. He slowly took my dress off, leaving me in my high heels, thong and strapless bra. "You are so beautiful" he said. "Brad, I'm still a virgin, I want you to take my virginity, please!" I said to him. "Are you sure?" he asked. "More than anything." I said. He quickly began pushing me down on his bed, kissing me with even more fervor than before. He took off his shirt, and then my bra. I was so hot feeling us skin to skin. My pussy began to moisten. His hand began to pull at my nipples, making then become erect. His mouth moved to my neck as he began to kiss it while still fondling my breasts. I began to moan from the feelings of desire that were being brought about by being this close to Brad. He sensed this, as he began licking and sucking on my nipples. It felt sooooo good that I didn't know what to do with myself. "Please touch my pussy Brad, I need you to touch me" I said between moans. He moved up to my mouth and then with a sly look he pulled away and grabbed the top of my thong with his teeth and pulled it down over my legs. His eyes lit up when he saw my bare pussy come into view. He suddenly grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him as he stuck his face in my pussy. He started to lick up and down my vaginal lips, every now and then poking his tongue in between them for a taste of my hot, wet hole. He was such a tease! Finally he began to lick my clit. It felt so good. I was really close to cumming. But, he could sense whenever I got close and then he would pull away. Finally, he flicked my clit with his tongue and jammed two fingers up my pussy. This was too much for me and I started cumming like crazy. He kept this up until I came down from my orgasm. His face glistening with pussy juices, he grinned up at me. "Two can tease" I said to him as I sat up and pushed him on his back. I expertly undid his pants and pulled down his pants and boxers with one quick pull. I kissed his neck as my hand began to glide over his hard 8 inch dick. He began moaning. "Oh baby, that feels so good, but please, suck my cock" He begged. With a wink, I was down in between his legs. Then, with one quick gulp, I engulfed his entire cock. As it slid into my throat, I began using my throat muscles to massage his dick. His moaning got louder and louder, and when I thought he was near to cumming, I stopped and just licked around the head. I did this until he calmed down a bit, then I took him in my throat again. After about 15 minutes, I reached under him and started massaging his balls. It was too much for him and with a groan he emptied his load into my throat. "God, you are the best cocksucker Carly" Brad said with a satisfied look on his face. "But now, it's time to make you into a woman." Brad took out a condom and rolled it over his penis. With a few looks at me, he was hard as a rock again. I laid back on the bed and he positioned himself over me. He guided the head of his cock to my dripping pussy. Since I was so wet, it didn't take much for him to get it in. I felt so consumed, that he had to stop for a minute to let me get adjusted. "You are so tight baby" he said. "your cock feels so good in my tight pussy" I responded. "Now Fuck me" With that, he slowly pulled back and pushed his cock into my pussy. He went slow, until I said to him "fuck me hard brad, I want to come." With that he began to slam in and out of me like a piston. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against my g-spot, giving me several mini orgasms. Finally, he reached down and began playing with my clit. I began cumming and I could feel my pussy muscles become even tighter on his cock. He couldn't take it anymore and he came at the same time as me. "That was incredible" he whispered in my ear. Shortly after we fell into a deep sleep, until I awoke feeling his cock in me again. "good morning" he said while still pushing in to me. I wrapped my legs around his body and fucked him back for all I was worth. It didn't take long for either of us to come that morning. WE continued fucking for the rest of the week. I never did see him afterwards, but I will definitely never forget him. How I Lost my Virginity I have here completely true story of how I first lost it. I swear, I couldn’t make this one up if I tried! I met James at the local rodeo in town, and fell instantly in love. He was so dreamy, with his long shaggy hair and ripped concert T-shirt. He was every father’s nightmare for his daughter, and it drove me wild! A friend introduced us, and we hit it off right away. After about a week of talking almost nonstop on the phone, I was able to meet him in town at the park. We had the usual awkward make-out sessions for a while since I was completely inexperienced. After a while we decided to go somewhere a little more secluded so we could be alone. This romantic place of solitude wound up being a cubby-like space right under the bridge, at the top of a long concrete slope leading down to the river. The sound of cars and tucks moving overhead made for a less than sensual backdrop. James was patient with me and understood that I was nervous. So we sat up on that ledge for some time, and I snuggled with him and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. It’s hard to explain just what it was, but something about him set parts of me aflame that I never gave a second thought to in the past. He would reach up into my shirt and play with my breasts, running his fingers over my nipples and kissing up and down my neck. He had a way of knowing just when was the perfect time to tell me I was pretty and that I turned him on. I didn’t understand what was happening, but he set me into a dreamlike state where nothing except him and me mattered. He reached down to my shorts and started unbuttoning them just enough for his hand to slide in. I was mortified, but trusted that he knew what he was doing. He rubbed his fingers on my clit a little as I moaned with pleasure. I had never had another person touch me like that before and it was absolutely lovely. He then asked me if I would like to have sex with him. I shyly shook my head no and asked if we could just kiss some more. He kept his patience and continued to kiss me and lightly fondle me for a while longer. Then he looked at me with that special look in his eyes and said to me, “Will you give me head?” I was so shocked, I didn’t say anything for several minutes. Finally I got up the courage to reply, “What does that mean?” I was instantly embarrassed and wished I was dead on the spot, but he took the time to not-so-tactfully explain that he wanted me to suck his dick. Words cannot describe how disgusted I was at this idea. I said no and tried not to show how grossed out I was. He seemed a little disappointed, and I didn’t want to ruin what was happening with him right then. I undid his pants and took off my shorts and slowly climbed on top of him. I was a little worried about it hurting because I had heard so many stories of how much it hurt and how sometimes girls would bleed their first time. I gritted my teeth and braced myself for some pain. Nothing happened. I wasn’t sure at first if he was even in me because I didn’t feel anything. I want to make sure I stress at this point that James was a pretty good guy and I had loads of fun hanging out and talking with him. The only problem was that he was terrible at sex. I pretended it did something for me, though, because he seemed to be enjoying himself. After we parted for the afternoon I went home with mixed feelings about what I had just experienced. I was partly excited about losing my virginity to someone as sexy as James, but also terribly disappointed. I decided that maybe it just wasn’t a good day, and that I would give him another chance before I gave up on a good first sexual experience. In the weeks to come I would give James three more chances to prove himself, but they were all bad. I was still madly in love with him, but I wonder how much of that was real love and how much was infatuation with the person who I had my first intimate experience with. * * * * * I stayed friends with James for only a few months after our first afternoon together. I’m not sure what happened, but we drifted apart. I always blamed it on him, because it seemed like he was pushing me away. Hardly a day went by that I didn’t think about him and let my unprovoked hatred for him fester. A few years later our paths were pushed together by a friend we shared. We had both grown up and learned a lot during our time apart, and we picked right up where we left off. On our second date we wound up in bed together, and it was amazing. I don’t know who taught him what he did to me that night, but they have my eternal gratitude. We have been seriously dating for a year now, and I am certain that he is the one I want to eventually marry. How I Lost My Virginity A true story. Don't ask me why I am posting this because I am not entirely sure myself. But, the story is true and I certainly don't think it is typical. Whatever you think, be kind. Thanks, and hopefully you enjoy it... I was a little older than a lot of other boys when I lost my virginity. I had just turned 19 and I was commuting to college. As an aside, commuting to college absolutely sucked and I don't recommend it to anyone unless you know what you are in for. I wanted to go away to school but since my older siblings both fucked up when they went away, my 'rents decided that I should stay home so they could keep an eye out for troublesome signs. Well, I fucked up just as good by going to college at home - so take that Mom n Dad! But I digress. College for me was in NYC and I commuted about 1 1/2 hours each day via public transportation, usually invovling 1 bus and three trains. Not fun. But, the one good thing about college was that I met A, who was probably my second serious girlfriend. My first was at the end of high school and we had fun but never went all the way. A was from the Dominican Republic and one year older than me. She was about 5'3, 115 lbs and had very pretty brown eyes and a great smile. She had a cute figure, boobs were not large, and a little bit of a Spanish butt, but it certainly looked good to me. I met her because she was in one of my pre-med classes (yes, I started off pre-med and ended up a lawyer -- LOL -- can anyone say organic chemistry?) Well, A and her friend, P, were both very sweet and very shy - but somehow my friend Andrew and I broke them down a little and we were all able to hang out and get to know each other better. We would sit together in class, go study in the library, get lunch, all that good stuff. As it turns out, A would take a similar train as one that I would have to take to get to school, so after awhile, I would ride the subways with her to her stop and then go back to get to my stop (this is where you all say "awwwwww"). Well, I knew I liked her, and I certainly hoped she liked me. So one day, while she was about to get off the train, I asked her out. She didn't say yes right away, but she told me she would think about it and get back to me the next morning. The thing was, as she had told me already, her parents were very strict with her and her sister. They didn't want her dating (even though she was 20) and she was not allowed out of the house except to go to school, church and a few other organized activities. I knew this, but was hoping for the best anyway. The next morning, she told me that she had decided we could go out - although it would have to be a strictly school time thing. I think we were both pretty happy with that decision. Well, being in a commuter school, with about 20,000 other people crammed into 3 buildings, you can imagine that it was tough to get some alone time with A. As we spent more and more time together, we would seek out hidden study rooms in the library, empty stairwells, or floors of buildings which happened to be quiet at the time. We were kissing and making out alot - but it was just too hard to do anything else. I'm sure my hands wandered over her jeans more than a few times in public, but that was pretty much the extent of what we could do on school grounds. As it turns out, that wasn't such a bad thing. We would leave school grounds to go for walks all the time. One of our favorite spots was Central Park, which was not very far from school. We would walk all over that park, talking, and then finding some quiet place to make out some more. I think I can thank A for really teaching me how to kiss well -- as I have been told that I am a great kisser by every girlfriend I have ever had. Well, this must be early early November -- and I had been going with A for about two months, and other than making out, nothing else had happened, sexually speaking. Don't forget, I was not able to see her on the weekend! I think we were both getting a bit frustrated with a lack of privacy and the inability to maybe go a bit further (Hell, I knew I was). This one day in early November was unseasonably warm in NY, probably about 70 degrees. As it was so nice, A and I went for a walk in Central Park around noon. I think that we were both a bit horny that day because I remember the desperation we felt as we tried to find someplace a little more private in the park that day. We walked for about a half-hour, going past all of our spots, but there seemed to be people everywhere. I remember looking at this one spot, high on a huge boulder, somewhere near the John Lennon tribute, but there was a couple there already. As we continued walking through the park, we happened by that spot again, and I saw that noone was there. I pointed it out to A and she smiled and said it looked nice. Once we got there, we removed our jackets, sat down on the boulder and looked out over the Park. The place was actually pretty well hidden from most areas of viewing. There were trees around us, and we were elevated so people walking by really couldn't see us, unless they were trying to look at us. Also, there were some other rocks behind us, apparently blocking the view of people behind us. Well, before you know it, we were laying side by side, fully clothed, and kissing each other. I remember it clear as day when I took my hand and put it on her breast, over her shirt. I knew that she was feeling pretty warm at that point, and I was wondering how far this could go. We kissed for awhile longer and I grew a bit bold. I put my hand under her shirt, and cupped her breast over her bra. "She didn't stop me," I thought - and I know that she felt how hard I was at that point. I pressed myself into her as we continued kissing, just so she would know how excited she was making me. As we kissed some more, I started lifing her shirt up, over her belly and then over her bra. She was wearing a pale blue bra and I could see her dark nipples, hard through the thin material. Her hands were holding me, but she wasn't being very adventursome with them at the time. I stopped kissing her for a second to look at her chest. I then moved my head down and moved my hands under her bra, pushing up, moving the bra over her tits -- and SHE WAS LETTING ME!!! This was the first time I had seen them. Like I had said earlier, she was probably about a 34b cup, at most, but, at that time, she and they were absolutely perfect. Her nipples were dark brown and very hard. I took one in my mouth and suckled on it, and she put her hands in my hair to caress my hair as I did. I moved from one breast to another, suckling her nipples and lightly squeezing her breasts. She moaned softly a few times, so I knew that I was doing something ok. I did this for about a minute before thinking that I better start kissing her again. So, I looked up at her. She had this dreamy look on her face and I kissed her again. I slowly pushed her back so she was lying on our jackets on the rock. I don't think we even thought about anyone else at that point -- Lord knows I didn't -- all the blood in my brain had traveled to another area of my body. She was still wearing her jeans and we were kissing, when I rolled myself on top of her. Now, my hard cock was right on top of the crotch of her jeans, and i knew she could feel it. My hands continued to play with her breasts as we continued kissing. I was dry humping her a little bit as well - it seems that my hips had taken on a mind of their own. Then, finally, her hands seemed to wake up. I felt her grab my ass, and press me into her even harder - this felt so good! And then her hands went into my jeans and she cupped my ass. All I could think of was "wow -- I can't believe this." It also made me think that what was good for the goose was good for the gander. And I broke off from her kisses and I unsnapped her jeans and then unzipped them. I could see a little bit of fear in her eyes - truly -- but, I looked around quickly - didn't see anyone obviously staring at us, told her that noone was even aware of us and that everything was great. She seemed to relax a little bit again, and I looked down. I remember seeing her pink panties with a little white scalloped edge. I thought I was going to cum right there, but somehow I was able to stop myself (thank God!). I went back to kissing her, this time, strategically placing myself side by side, so I could move my hand into her panties. At this time, her hand went down my pants and she was stroking my hard cock - it really felt enormous that day. I had never touched a pussy before, so I was doing my best to remember all I learned from my father's porno movies - knowing to go gently and slow, and stroke and touch and not just push my finger in. Everything seemed to be going very well, as I felt her and she was very wet. I don't even remember how this happened, but with my continued playing with her pussy under her panties, I started to inch her panties lower and lower. I was very worried that she was gonna pull the plug on this at any moment, but for some magical reason, she didn't. As her panties finally lowered past her ass, I looked down at her honey-pot and couldn't help but smile. She had dark brown hair above her pussy and I could see her clit sticking from under the hair. She looked at me again, and then rolled over onto her back, pulling me on top of her. Holy SHIT!!!!!! She then unbuckled my pants and unzipped me. UNBELIEVABLE - THIS WAS REALLY HAPPENING!!!! I'm actually very glad that she didn't push my pants down over my ass - that would have killed me, I think. Rather, she just pushed my underwear down a bit, so it gathered under my balls and freed my cock. Anyone looking at us from afar would think we were just making out or dry humping - although her shirt was still pushed up over her breasts and her jeans were just under her ass. She took my cock in her hand, and lowered it to her wet and now open pussy. I'm sure I pushed in faster than she wanted, because I heard her catch her breath. Well, soon, I was in her all the way. I looked down and saw ourselves joined together there. I then started moving my hips slowly and doing what came naturally. I wish I remember what i was thinking but i know that I couldn't believe this really was happening right then right there. It was crazy, sexy, everything. When it was over, I remembered we sort of got our clothes back to where they belonged and we were just kissing. At one point, I had sat up again, to straighten out my shirt or something, and I noticed this guy staring in our direction. He was not close - about 200 to 300 yards behind us. I wasn't sure whether he was looking at us, or at something else. But, it didn't bother me at all, for some reason. I never told A about him, though. Well, to be perfectly honest, I probably lasted about 5 minutes at best, my first time (and I'm probably being generous). I certainly got better the second time, etc. But, it really was such a memorable experience for me, and I certainly hope it was the same for her. How I Lost My Virginity I've always thought of myself as being a good girl. Yet, here I am sitting on a chair in your kitchen, with your hands on the back of my head forcing your hard cock deep inside my throat, while my middle finger slides in and out of your asshole, fucking it. I smell the musky odor of your crotch as you finally bottom out inside me and your balls slap against my chin. How did I let you talk me into this? If I'm such a good, chaste girl, why is my pussy so wet? You pull your prick out of my mouth and caress my cheeks. "Would you like me to talk dirty to you?" I nod my head yes. Your eyes gleam. "Kiss my cockhead, you dirty little cocksucker. You love having my shaft shoved between your sexy lips, don't you?" I can feel my cheeks getting hot from blushing. I give your cockhead a soft kiss on the tip, then I wrap my lips around the head and slowly slide my tongue along the underside, back and forth, teasing you. I taste your salty, slightly sour precum in my mouth, and feel it coating my lips. My middle finger inside your ass must be hitting your prostate, because you groan and rapidly pump just your cockhead between my lips. I tighten my lips and apply more pressure to the silky skin of your head as it slips in and out, my lips kissing the tip on the outstroke and then sliding over the ridge of the helmet as you push back in. You reach inside my shirt and knead my shoulders, then work lower onto my shoulder blades. I moan. The vibration from the moaning must feel good on your cock because you grunt and thrust your shaft deep inside my throat. I'm gagging a bit, but it feels good to be giving you so much pleasure, and even better to have my back muscles rubbed, taking away the soreness from my workout at the gym today. I remember how we met at the gym today, when you offered to spot me while I bench-pressed. I remember how my pussy started to tingle, looking up at the weights and seeing the bulge in your shorts as you stood over me, your hands poised to catch the heavy bar laden with weights, your eyes giving the wet spot on my crotch an amused look and then grinning at me while I blushed in confusion. I remember how we talked afterwards, and your deep voice oh-so-innocently suggested I come to your house and have a beer with you. I remember the knowing, not-so-innocent gleam in your eye when I hesitantly accepted. I snap out of my reverie when you say, "Unnh. You better stop sucking, or you're gonna have a mouth full of cum. Or do you want to take my cum inside your slutty little mouth?" I shake my head no, which is a bit of tactical mistake, since your cock is still inside my mouth and the vibration from shaking my head is liable to release your sperm. You give one last pump, then pull out. "Stand up." I stand, and you slide my shirt off, then lean in to kiss me. You fondle my breasts, bringing the pop-up thermometers to stiffness -- another false positive reading for cold! I turn my head aside, refusing. You laugh. "You're OK with my prick shoved between those sexy lips, but my tongue is too intimate?" It sounds kind of silly when you put it that way, so when you press against me and push your tongue against my lips, I part them for you and your tongue slips inside. It's not a gentle kiss. You're fucking me with your tongue, letting me know you're in charge here. I let you take me in my mouth. I let you push your cock against my crotch. I let one of your hands reach around me and knead my aching back while the other unzips my pants and slips inside. You fuck me with your tongue and stroke my shaven pussy while I wonder at how you managed to get me to agree to allow all these intimate, dirty things to be done to me. You quit kissing me and say, "Turn around and let me rub oil on your back. Put your hands on that countertop." I do so. You open a cabinet and take out a bottle of vegetable oil, then step behind me. "Spread your legs." I look over my shoulder. Oh, no. Why does he want me to do that? "I --- I don't think I should --" You slap my ass hard enough to make it sting. "I said spread them, bitch." I meekly comply, opening them a bit for you. "That's better, you little tart. Any more backtalk, I'll swat your ass again." You put your strong hands on my inner thighs and push, and I spread them wider. I watch over my shoulder as you pull your T-shirt over your head, then unbutton the waistband of your pants. The pants drop to the floor, and now you're naked except for the socks on your feet. Your kick the pants free of your feet, then step between my legs and rub your stiff dick against the cotton sheathing my soft, feminine buttocks. You kiss my cheek and say, "Better. Look at my little virgin blush. Never had a man do this to you, hunh?" I shake my head no. You keep rubbing your cock into my ass while you open the bottle of oil and drizzle some onto my back. You start rubbing it in, your strong hands grabbing and kneading my shoulders and spine and the sides of my ribcage. "Oohh," I say. "Don't stop. It feels so good." You reach around and rub some oil onto my pussy and start to stroke it. You press your chest against my back, your skin hot from the pumped up metabolism you get after a workout. Your other hand slides around to my front and rubs oil onto my nipples and areolas while you kiss my neck. "Huuh," I pant. "That feels good. Please don't stop." I close my eyes and moan. You rub my nipples until they get hard, as your cock keeps rubbing into my ass and you stroke my cunt lips. Then you unbutton my pants and slide them off me. You put your lips to my ear and whisper, "Bend over." "What -- why do you want --" "I want to rub your ass, that's all. Do you want me to slap you again?" You push down on my back, and I reluctantly bend over. I feel so vulnerable, naked and gleaming with oil, bent over a countertop with my legs parted and your hard cock pressing against my asscheek, but it's exciting, too. I'm hard as a rock, and waiting for your hands to touch my ass and make my buns shiny with oil, too. You step back a bit and pour oil on my lower back. A lot of oil. It runs down over my buttocks and down my asscrack, and some of it trickles down my legs, tickling my smooth skin. Your warm hands cup my buttocks for a moment, then you begin spreading the oil all over my butt and my hips. You stroke my clit and I wiggle my hips with pleasure. Your other hand presses into my lower back, easing the tension from the workout. Your hand slides down from my lower back and into the cleft of my pussy. I gasp from the shock. A finger starts sliding between my labia. "Oh, no," I say. "Not that. Please. I'm a good girl. I don't do that." Your finger slides out, and I feel a moment of relief. Then you swat my ass hard. "OW!" "I said no backtalk. Want another slap, bitch?" "Please. Don't. I'll be quiet." "You better." Your hand invades my cleft again, and now your finger is pushing deeper inside me. I try to escape this sweet invasion -- so wrong and dirty and yet it feels so good -- but I'm bent over with my hips pressed against the countertop and there's nowhere to go. Your finger is pushing against my intact hymen now. I don't say anything, though -- my buttocks must be red already from the two slaps you gave them, and I don't want to provoke another. You start fucking me with your finger. "Do you like my finger inside your virgin hole?" I stay silent, blinking back tears. "Do you want me to take it out?" I nod. Your finger slides out. I sigh in relief, thinking you're done, but then you start sliding your cock up and down my cleft. "No, please -- I'm a good girl. I can't let you inside me." I tense, waiting for another slap, but it doesn't come. You grasp my hips. "I won't put it inside you, I promise. I just want to slide it up and down between those sweet pussy lips of yours. It'll feel good, I promise. OK?" I look over my shoulder and meet your eyes. "I -- I -- I guess so." "Good girl. You'll enjoy this." You begin sliding your hard cock up and down my slit, and you're right. It does feel good. It feels so sexy having your cockhead brush against my labia, over and over, while I'm bent over and vulnerable and giving you such pleasure. You're grunting and thrusting, and your hips and hard belly are sliding up and down my soft buttocks, warming them. You press your hand against one of my legs, and I take the hint and let you lift it up and place the knee on the countertop. This opens my pussy even wider, and it feels so sexy and erotic to be open and waiting for the strong hard man who's behind me, taking his pleasure. Your cockhead pauses in the middle of a stroke, pauses on my cunthole, and now you're grasping your shaft and rubbing your cock in circles around my hole and muttering, "Does this feel good, slut? Do you like my cockhead slipping around your sweet virgin hole?" I groan with pleasure. "Yes. Yes, rub it against me. I like feeling your cockhead against me." "Is your sweet pussy tingling?" "Oh, god, yes. Don't stop." And then you start pressing in. "What are you doing? You promised you wouldn't." The pressure increases on my hymen. "I just want to put the head inside. Unnh. Unnh. It won't hurt, I promise. Open up for me, dammit. Take my cock inside you." I wriggle and try to stop you, but I'm helpless. You've grabbed my knee that's up on the countertop and you've pinned it in place. And, you've got your other hand pressing down on my back. And, you're right, it does feel good despite the mounting pressure on my maidenhead. God help me, it feels so sexy to be vulnerable and waiting to take your cock inside me, waiting to become a woman and not a girl. "OK," I gasp. "But be gentle. Please." You press harder, and your cockhead breaks something inside me. You pause with your dick buried inside me. "Unnh. Ow. Ow. Arrg," I moan. "It hurts. You lied." I look over my shoulder into your grinning eyes. "I didn't lie. It didn't hurt me a bit." "You lying son-of-a-bitch!" "Shhh. OK, I'll take it out." Your cockhead slips out, and I sigh in relief. But then I feel more oil drizzling onto my open hole, and you slip inside again. You release the hand that's been pinning my spine to the countertop, and rest your chest on my back and whisper in my ear, "Is it feeling better?" And you're right. It doesn't hurt so much. It's actually starting to feel good, having you inside me. You murmur, "Do you like being my woman? Do you want my cock in your pussy?" You kiss my neck and stroke my hair, and your other hand slips between my hips and the countertop and touches my wet, slippery clit. I feel a jolt of electricity. "Yes," I hear myself saying. "Yes, I like being your woman." "Good. Now let me put some more of the shaft in your pussy. You'll let your man do that, won't you? You want me to feel good, right?" I sigh, loving the feel of your hand on my hard little clit. "OK. But, please be gentle." "OK. Here we go. I'm going to start fucking you slowly. Tell me if it's going too fast." It feels surreal. A few hours ago, I was a good girl, a virgin, working out in a gym, and now I'm oiled up and bent over, and I'm telling you to fuck my pussy, take me like the woman I am now. How did you manage to talk me into this? You start pushing deeper into my cunt. I'm starting to feel a warmth and tingling in my core spreading out to my extremities as my clit responds to your hand sliding up and down. You inch inside, bit by bit, until you bottom out. You begin rubbing oil on my clit as you slide all the way out except for the tip of your cock. "Beg for it," you say. "Beg me to fuck you." "Fuck me. Fuck me hard." You grasp my hip with your free hand and plunge inside. I hear a slapping, squishing noise as you bottom out and your hard belly smacks against my buns. You start fucking me, pumping in and out, slowly at first then picking up the pace. "Are you my bitch?" you ask. "I'm your bitch." "Take my cock, slut. Take it all the way inside your cunt." You take your finger off my clit and grab one of my shoulders, seeking more leverage so you can drive your hard prick as deeply as possible inside my pussy. You're grunting and sweating and slamming into me at top speed, and I'm bent over and taking my man's lust, letting him fill me with his hardness. I love being your woman. I love being taken roughly and unleashing your desires. "I'm cumming," you shout. "Aaaah." You grab my hips with both hands and thrust as you cum deep inside me, shooting your sperm into my depths. "Ooooh." You sigh and collapse on my back. Your sweat mingles with the oil on my back. Then you reach around and stroke my clitoris, and that's all I need to go over the edge. I moan and writhe against on the cool countertop beneath me. We lie there, panting for breath. You reach down with your free hand and give my buns an affectionate squeeze. "Mmmm," you murmur into my ear, and nibble on an earlobe. "That was a great fuck. We'll have to do that again." I lie there, feeling your racing heart pounding against my back. I slip my leg down from the counter, enjoying the feel of your legs between mine, and your cock softening inside my pussy. "Yes," I say. "I want to be fucked like a woman again." We lie locked together on your countertop, and I lazily wonder what other things I can do to please you and stir your lust. You stroke my hair. "My sweet bitch. I love being in your cunt like this." I love it too. How I Lost My Virginity at 18 1/2 This is a true story about losing my virginity. Very few people know about this. I was 18 at the time almost 19 and was on holidays with my parents and my older sister. We were staying on a resort island on the great barrier reef. Of an evening they had various theme nights and this night there was one of a tropical type thing. We got ready to go with my sister and I doing the fancy dress thing. We both wore grass skirts and Hawaiian shirts. She helped me try and look a little older so I could get into the nightclub section after dinner. We had a lovely dinner and our parents left us telling Lisa my sister to make sure I didn't get drunk or anything. Because it was so busy this night I got in ok. Lisa and I found some guys we had been talking to earlier in the day and sat with them. They began getting us drinks, dancing and just having so much fun. One of the boys Brad said to me don't tell your sister, if you want when I get you an orange drink I'll get a vodka and orange so she doesn't know. Cool I thought as we flirted and had fun. Later in the night one of the security men came over and asked if I was 19. I think he really knew I wasn't and told me don't get drunk or he'll get in trouble for letting me stay in there. As the night went on I began feeling really tipsy, as I danced with Brad I almost fell over so he grabbed me and pulled me closer to him. As we danced he had his hands wandering all over me, I let him keep going as I was enjoying it. He whispered in my ear that I looked really sexy and hot. I was feeling really good and knew I was getting a bit aroused with all the drink and the attention. My sister asked me later if I was ok, as she thought I looked a little pale. I told her not exactly maybe I should go to the ladies room. As we got inside I was sick. She helped clean me up and we went back outside, Brad saw I wasn't too good so offered to take me back to my room. The security man had been watching us all night and saw what was happening so he came over and Lisa said Brad is taking her back to our room. He then whispered something to my sister and she said ok that would be good if you could. Lisa said to me once we were alone that Peter the security guy would take me back as he was worried I may be taken advantage of. We left them all there as we began to walk back to my room. Peter said just one moment we'll go by his room so he can get a drink. Not thinking anything of it I said ok. He took my hand as we walked to his room, telling me how he thought I looked so sexy and much older than 21. I told him I was actually almost 19 and he said no way. We began talking about the night and he said he saw Brad feeling me up as we danced. Once we got back to his room I was feeling a lot better from the fresh air I think. He got himself a drink, asking I would like one. Ok if its alright I do feel better now I said, he gave me a mixed drink and I sat on his bed as we chatted. We talked for ages about all sorts of stuff, from boys to school to shopping and what I liked and about him and his job. It was a while later I caught him looking up my skirt and closed my legs. He said oh don't do that I was enjoying the view. I blushed and he said there's no harm in looking your a really pretty young woman. I felt flattered and being drunk I guess I became a bit naughty, opening my legs so he could see my knickers. Sitting there talking and knowing he was looking at me began to get me a little hot. He began asking about my boyfriends and what we had done. By now he was sitting right opposite me, running his hand up my leg. He said something and I fell back laughing on the bed, knowing my skirt had ridden up also. He now had a clear view of my knickers as he moved over next to me. He looked into my eyes as he ran his fingers down my face, pulling me towards him as he began to kiss me. I kissed him back feeling our lips on each others, feeling his tongue in my mouth, his hands wandering all over me. Without me really realizing, he had undone my top and removed the grass skirt. We continued to kiss and he removed my bra, he kissed my breasts all over and played with my nipples which by now were so hard. I knew I was getting really turned on, as I could feel my face, my neck, my chest all hot and flushed. He began to rub my pussy thru my knickers which by now were actually wet thru. Then he put his hand inside them and began to remove them. I pushed away from him saying no not there. He stopped and said to me what do you mean no not there. He looked really cranky, so I told him I was a virgin and not ready to go all the way. By this stage he had all his clothes off and had the biggest penis had had seen, not that at 16 I had seen many really. It was now I realized I may have gone to far, he said just let me kiss you a little and play. Ok I said reluctantly as he kissed me all over, his hands all over me. He put his hand in my knickers again and felt how wet I was. I was really really wet I could feel my own wetness myself. He began to finger me and suck my nipples. I knew I had let him go way too far and asked him to please stop. Maybe another time we can I told him. No way he said pushing me back onto the bed. He got between my legs and pushed them even wider apart. I felt his cock at my pussy, he rubbed it up and down my wet, juicy sex. I pleaded with him please don't I'm a virgin. He seemed to just ignore me and he pushed his mouth over mine kissing me. I tried to get him off me, but as he was probably twice my weight I had little chance. I felt his hot cock as he began to push it in me, opening me as he went. I just squirmed and closed my eyes hopping he may stop. As he pushed further into me I felt my whole pussy hurting, he was stretching my more than I had ever been. Then I felt a sharp pain in my vagina, realizing he must have just broken my hymen, he pushed further into me till I thought I could take no more. He stopped for a moment, looking down at me with his cock all the way inside my poor little pussy and said god girl you are so tight you must have been hey. I just lay there crying to myself, I had wanted my first time to be so special with someone really special that I loved. Then he began moving back and forth in me. My legs were pushed up and got even deeper in me, as he began to fuck me. This wasn't making love this was being fucked. Now I really understood the difference. He was pounding in and out of my now seriously filled vagina, my clitty was getting pounded to by his pubic bone I think because every time he slammed deep into me it felt it too. I just lay there letting him do as he wanted, then I began to feel my pussy sort of throb on him. I realized my own pleasure was building even when I had not wanted it to happen. I knew I was going to orgasm and I tried so hard not to, I didn't want him to think that he gave me pleasure. I could feel my juices all leaking from me, from him slamming in and out of my now soaking wet pussy. I felt him all tense up and he said I'm going to cum in your sexy little cunt. Then I felt his hot cum squirt deep into my womb, which sent me off. I couldn't do anything I knew my pussy was squeezing him, and began to shake and moan as wave after wave of pleasure washed thru my whole body. It lasted for what seemed like ages, but in reality it was probably only 20 or 30 seconds. I lay there disgusted in myself, as he looked down at me and said see u did like it too. He was still in me as I looked the other way, trying not to even look at him. Then he began doing it again to me, I said please no more you have had me lets stop now. No way you little slut he said I'm having you all night. It was about 5.00 am when I woke up, still in his bed. I hopped out slowly so as to not wake him, grabbed all my things and left. As I walked down the path back to my sisters and I room, I cried to myself thinking about what had been done to me. I was really sore, my pussy, my legs, everything seemed to hurt. As I walked in the door Lisa said where the hell have you been? I just looked at her and cried, telling her what happened she said lets go and see the police. No no we can't, eventually I persuaded her to just leave it. You could say it was a bit of an awakening. Anyway that was the start of my sexual adventures. I'm fine now and looking back maybe I was a little to naïve.