My parents left me in the care of my nanny (who was about 9-10 yrs my senior).
Once I came visit to my aunt's house before leaving for college, I met my nanny again and was now working for my aunt.
I lost mine ages ago and can't seem to find it (yuck-yuck-yuck)
So, tell us the story!
Who were they
Where was it
Was is awesome or terrible
Me: back of a jeep parked at the beach at sunset.
He was my boyfriend in high school and it was pretty… uneventful.
Haha
Well, we were both high school virgins, I'm surprised we got it in the rite hole!
Pretty lame, huh?
What about you?
I guess it was because we were both 14. I will have to tell you in person, Miss Knox.
age 18. my sisters BF walked in on us. Told everyone at the school. I was toast with her because she assumed I told. I think I lasted 6 seconds LOL.
I was the youngest guy on the flight and this stewardess was a flirty girl with me.
She offered me coffee and i told her i dont drink it.
She offered me tea and i told her i dont drink it.
And I was going to say, how about you, but she stopped as i was opening my mouth and she said NO and pointed at me and gave me that look.
So, I was at baggage and my bag was the last bag out. I walked over to the shuttle area and hopped onto an empty shuttle and just before it was to leave that stewardess hoped on. We flirted some more and then got off at the hotel. She offered to get me something I would drink. So we flirted at the bar then went to her room. The rest is a great memory
Flying has not been the same for me
You were a very lucky guy....areal coffee, tea, or me even
I really was, she unknowingly made it special.
the interesting part, we still keep in touch
Oh, geez! I was 17 and my girlfriend was 22 or 23. I don't recall for sure, but it was a huge deal at home and at school...taking her to the prom was simply out of the question!
It was at home in my funky bed that I had been sleeping in since I was six. I was nervous as hell, didn't really know how to use the condom, and probably lasted about a minute...if that. I am sure she was not impressed. I don't even think we got a second round out of me.
My first BJ was at the beach with a co-worker. Nice girl, also older, but having hard luck in the looks department. After a 12-pack it didn't matter to either of us. We were parked at the beach in Cardiff, drunk in my car, and she starts going down on me. Shortly thereafter a Sheriff's deputy pulls up in his green-and-white and starts giving me a hard time about what I was doing...and she pops her head up. He stops giving me the business, just looked at us both for a second, and told me to get the F out of there (bad choice, because I was really drunk!). I don't remember much about the drive home, but I do recall dropping her off at her place, then driving away on the wrong side of the road. Nothing else about that drive exists in memory. The next thing I remember is puking in the parking lot of my condo complex with my mother standing over me while I tried to convince her I had the flu or something. She didn't buy that one for a second and I still hear about it.
Pussy? With a classmate. There was no doubt as to which holes we were using and using and using. . . . The only question was who would have more hickeys by the next morning.
Mouth with the BBBJNQNS? Another classmate. I was rubbed raw from her pussy so at 4 AM she had an early breakfast-yum. 'Ethereoral'!
Ass? Had to wait on that one and no classmates involved. Still looking for the lady who will score me the hat trick, or field goal, or shoot an eagle on a par five, or turn a triple play, or play the trifecta in one session.
My first kissing girlfriend was in the first grade. We'd hide under the iron steps up to the school at recess, lift our little jacket backs up over our heads to make a tent and kiss where nobody could see us. That lasted a week.
Within a year or so of that, our mothers brought me, my sister, and two family friends who were girls to swimming lessons. Our mothers thought it was perfectly normal for little kids to shower together (Victorians were quite naive about little children), so the girl my age and I were paired off and we got real interested in each other and instincts told us to rub our privates together. I had no concept of the vagina, and was several years away from my first erection, but if we could have we would have.
Finally at the tender (and legal in Massachusetts) age of 16 my girlfriend and I progressed by a lengthy courtship to "going all the way" for real and it was amazing, romantic, and wonderful. We assumed we were getting married and dated seriously for several years.
Been a provider for some time now but i will tell you i am a true ridered lol I lost my virginty on my wedding night when i was 17. no i am not married no more the sex wasnt good enough lol
I was a bit of a late bloomer....mid 20s. We were both virgins. One evening we paused in the alley behind a supermarket in NYC where we were leaning against the wall kissing passionately. A few moments later she was on her knees unzipping my pants. She took me in her mouth and gave me a terrific BJ swallowing it all. I think she was surprised with how much and how hard I blew my load in her mouth.
Several months later we went away for the weekend together. After kissing passionately for a while, our clothes came off and a condom went on. This was not a stellar performance for me...the instant my cock touched her, I blew my load in the condom without even penetrating her.
I guess the next morning was when I lost my virginity I woke up with great morning wood....we both were kissing passionately, the cover went on and we assumed the position for mish. I guided my cock to her opening and felt some resistance. I pushed a little harder and I was in she was soooo tight. She winced a bit as I popped her cherry a few minutes later, I blew my load into the condom. I disposed of the now full cover and rejoined my lady in bed. When we got up we saw the blood on the sheets....we both were no longer virgins
Knowing what I know now, I wish I had found a patient older provider to have my first sexual encounter with.
This is ancient history: I was 18 years old and a buddy and I visited a brothel where a quick roll in the hay was $5.00. There was a block of old two story houses on both sides of the street with hookers sitting in the open windows to lure you inside.
We went in to separate rooms and lady who was probably about 30 years old, had me drop my clothes and she inspected and washed me down there, put a condom (rubber in those days) on my little willie and as she laid back, I got on top for about a one minute ride before I blew it.
She washed me and sent me on my way, a virgin no more.
How was it I never found places like that?
I was a freshman in college and went to an away football game with my roommate, boyfriend and her boyfriend. To register for the rooms, the 2 guys and the 2 girls took a room each....once we got to the rooms, of course we swapped to me and BF in one room Roommate and her BF in the other.
Once we got in the room, we put down our luggage and locked the door. we both made pit stops from the road trip and sat on the bed nextto each other. With a little bit of fumbling, within 20 minutes, my virginity was history
I have to thank my roomate for slipping a package of condoms into my purse before we left....she said you may need them.
at home, from a neighbor lady who was a friend of my parents. still remember that so well. i was 16 (and a half)
My parents left me in the care of my nanny (who was about 9-10 yrs my senior).
Once I came visit to my aunt's house before leaving for college, I met my nanny again and was now working for my aunt.
I was jet lagged and was taking a nap on the futon when she came over to say Hi. I surprised her with a kiss on the lips. As a I recall, she didn't stop me.
We talked later of why I did that and I told her I liked her, she hung out with me for that summer being my "escort" since I didn't know how to get around the city.
Since she lives with my aunt, sleeping arrangements of the house staff was not too organized. I was able to convince my aunt I needed to sleep next to her. I managed to get courageous and started to put my hands on her and see if she would reciprocate, amazingly she did. She too was still a virgin and didn't know what to do but touch me. With all the knowledge of watching porn (which I accidentally found my parent's were hiding in a chest (beta max tapes of the classics with Ron Jeremy, Nina Hartley, Seka, etc.; a time in which there was some story line but with dubbed oooohs and aaaaahs [I digress[). I was able to explore her buddy, we each took one another's virginity.
I managed to dodge the having a child with her.