Oct 192015
 

So here we were… my parents let him sleep over, but he had to sleep on the couch downstairs… we still stayed up and “watched Netflix”. His name was Kyle. We were in love, or so we thought and had been fooling around for most of the summer. We were making out on my couch, with the show “Muary” playing in the background… things got heated. I told Kyle I had a condom in my backpack, but that I wasn’t sure if I wanted to use it. “I’ll put the condom on, put it in a few times, then pull out” the ginger boy told me. Reluctantly, I agreed. We got out the condom, he put it on, and we started making out again on the couch. It was at this point he said “I think it would be easier on the floor”, so that’s were we moved. “Are you sure you don’t want to be on top?” Kyle asked. “No” I responded, because I wanted it to go my way for once, I wanted to be a little selfish. He had some trouble getting it in, because he was kind of big, but we made it work. It was amazing, but sadly, it only lasted about 30 seconds before he pulled out and came silently… how dramatic. We flushed the condom afterward. Laying on my couch, me in my underwear, I sat on his lap, and we cuddled and talked about how we’re no longer on the Virgins list. We laughed, and the pale boy sang “Milkshake” by Kelis… After a few minutes of lying there, we decided that midnight was late enough to stay up so we got a drink and I went upstairs to my room, and he slept on the couch in my living room like always. That is the story of how I lost my virginity to a ginger boy in a Batman jersey.

  • Name: Patricia
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 15
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Immature
  • Country: America

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