Dec 132015
 

Throughout my teenage years, I had always been a curious guy. I had often thought about how it would feel to be with a guy, as I knew how nice it felt to receive! Curiosity got the better of me a few times over the years, but my nerves would always get the better of me, and I would never get to full sex, only ever oral etc. I had experimented and decided that I really enjoyed the feeling of a guy in my mouth, but had so far failed to take it any further!

I had been browsing the gay ads online, and came across a guy who was located quite close to me, and I decided to message him. he was quite a bit older than me, but I thought someone experienced may help with the nerves. I explained to him by email the way I was and what had happened before, And I was hoping he would understand that it may not be plain sailing to go further, but oral was on the agenda. I’ver a few weeks we messaged and eventually decided to meet. I was to go to his place before I went to work. We had not really discussed he ins and out of what would happen, but we knew what we were meeting for. I arrived at his place early morning and was very nervous, he answered the door and invited me in.

I had hardly got through the door when he kissed me (something I hadn’t done with a guy before) He put me at ease and we proceeded to have some fun, which was basically me giving him head (he had gone to the trouble of buying flavored condoms for me) until he came, which was very enjoyable. I decided after that that he could potentially be the one to take things further with. We kept in touch but we’re hardly ever free together. When we did eventually get to arrange something, we again decided to meet early morning, before work. I work up early to leave for work and nerves kicked in, and I messaged to say I couldn’t make it (a blatant lie) I lay in bed kicking myself for bottling it. I received a text back which was less than understanding, but it give me the kick I needed, so I rang him and told him I was on my way. I walked into his house and proceeded to the bedroom, we kissed and he put me at ease.

I suggested he grab the lube and he started rubbing it on my ass while he was still kissing me. I stopped him and turned around. He was very excited, I bent over and pulled apart my cheeks, he took the invitation, slipped on the condom and proceeded to enter me from behind, in the doggy position, my god it hurt going in! I asked him to stop, and pull out which he did! I then told him to lube more before he slowly slid in again, this time was far more comfortable.

He pounded me for a few mins, making me moan, before I turned to him and asked if we could move. During our discussions he had revealed his fave position as being ridden, so I told him to lay in the bed, he did and I straddled him, gently guiding him inside me again. I gyrated my hips pulling him in and out before I really started to bounce. He eagerly grabbed my cock and was pulling as I was bouncing. I seen his eyes go as he was about to orgasm, and I felt him start to throb.

I bounced extra hard as he came, which, as he began to stop throbbing triggered me into firing over his chest and face. A very memorable, Pleasurable first time.

  • Name: Ste
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 21
  • Current Age: 31
  • How would you categorize your story?: Secret
  • Country: England
Oct 262015
 

You know how life kinda goes on, day after day, with little variation and then all of a sudden, BANG, something wild happens. That was August 16, 1975. I was just out of high school. I agreed to go down to South Carolina to paint five condos owned by a friend of the family. We agreed on a price and the time and I got to stay in one of the condos while i worked on the rest. They were all in the same complex. Sweet deal for an 18 year old. I worked about 10 hours a day, from 600am to 400pm. One two of the condos there were a few walls from which I had to remove wallpaper. I swore never to put that crap up after that experience. In the evenings after I ate and cleaned up, I’d fix a simple dinner and then hit the pool. Most evenings there was a guy there named, “Ray”. He seemed to be about the same age as me. This particular evening we were there by ourselves and got to talking. He was the same age as me and, like me, working the summer before going off to college. He was staying in his family’s condo for the summer and working at one of the golf resorts. We talked about 18 year old type stuff. Once we got to the subject of girls I told him I had once had a girlfriend in high school who played around after a fashion, she was willing to bring me off by hand, but rarely put her mouth on me, and we’d never gone all the way. He commented that he had dated some, too, but had never had a girlfriend in “that way.” He said he had nothing against it and was as curious as anyone about sex but he had been teased in gym class about having small equipment and was too self-conscious about letting a girl see it, yet. He admitted that he’d tried some of the “length adding” ideas he had read about but nothing had worked. He asked me a lot of questions about what it was like to have someone else touch you down there and all. I was honest in telling him that it was wonderful to have someone else give you attention instead of having to jerk-off all the time. I did NOT add that I had been curious about that kind of contact from a girl’s perspective since I was about 12. When I was twelve, there had been a kid in town visiting his grandparents one summer. He hung out with me and three or four other friends the same age riding bikes and playing at the local creek. The poor kid would do just about anything to be accepted. The leader of our little pack picked up on that and one afternoon when I caught up to them at the big rocks where we played, I heard some whispering; when I came down in between the rocks, my buddy had his jeans down around his ankles, looking down as he held his shirt out of the way. He was leaning against a big boulder while the kid was bending over with my buddy’s thing in his fingers, guiding it into his mouth and sucking away. In that moment, it took all of a second and a half, I identified with the kid on his knees and was branded with a curiosity of what it would be like to do that to another guy. I would not dream of doing that with anyone I hung around with and i suppressed the curiosity all through middle and high school. I figured part of my reaction to this kind of thing was due to some of the acting classes I’d had; learning how to empathize with others and take on other roles. When Ray was asking me all the questions, though, I could feel my heart pounding and an excitement in my stomach. When I was growing up, it was a common saying that guys could have a couple of guy-to-guy encounters as an experiment and it didn’t mean you were gay or anything. We were standing side-by-side in the pool and he could not see that I was starting to bulge thinking about something maybe happening. It was as though I was about to step out onto a high wire. What might happen could be thrilling and somewhat dangerous. I decided to tell Ray my story about catching my friend getting a “BJ” from that kid when I was 12 just to see how he’d react. Ray laughed and said he had a similar situation happen when he was about the same age, 13. He watched from a hay loft as couple of fellas his age came into the shed and pulled out at a Playboy centerfold and started fondling themselves and then fondled each other. They were unaware that he was there and he was impressed that they seemed to mutually enjoy what they were doing and receiving. He admitted that he envied them and wanted to join the fun but was too timid since their equipment seemed to him to be bigger than his own. In the moment he was saying all this I unwittingly added, “Yeah, Ray, I know what you mean, man!” He paused and then asked, “Really?” I thought about what I had said and his response. I swallowed hard and thought, what the heck. I looked around and whispered, “Yeah. I was always curious what it felt like to my girlfriend when she put her hand made it grow in her hand (when it wasn’t already hard as a rock!) and the few times she touched her tongue to it. Ray whispered back, “Seriously! Me too… You know, there’s nobody here…” I looked around and agreed but I said, if we were really curious, why didn’t we just go back to his condo. He agreed and we both very hurriedly collected out stuff, superficially dried off and headed off to his condo. My heart again was pounding in my chest. We got to his condo and the A/C was really belting it out; it felt good, but he turned it up a bit as we were almost shivering in our wet suits. We put our stuff down and he looked at me as asked what I wanted to do. I asked if he had any Playboys or anything. He said yes and a moment later came in from his bedroom with a Penthouse. (My favorite as a teen because, unlike Playboy, the Penthouses letters were cool and they actually showed the girls pubic hair, a real turn on for me then and now.) He laid open a spread put it on the coffee table. I suggested, “Why don’t we…” and as I undid my swimsuit he did the same and pulled it down, telling me he hoped I would not laugh. I looked at his (cut) equipment sticking out a couple of inches. I thought the A/C and the pool water had probably shrunk his stuff kinda like my own, but whereas mine, once warmed a few minutes later hung down flaccid about 3-4 inches, his was tucked up kinda tight against his sacs. His sacs, to tell the truth were larger than my own. I looked at his cock and told him, “You don’t look bad, man.” He thanked me. I asked if he had a coke or something. He offered me a beer but I settled for a pepsi. It was a bit awkward at first. I had fantasized about fondling another guy and actually kneeling in front of him; I had long practiced putting two fingers in my own mouth to try to simulate what it might be like to have a cock in my mouth. It had taught me to be careful when I swallowed to make sure I didn’t involuntarily bite down, but I had not spent a lot of time imagining a scenario like I was in now, where there might be reciprocity. I decided I was alright it that happened, too, although I had never fantasized about getting oral attention from anyone other than a gal. I took a pull from my pepsi and suggested he just look at the girl in the picture. He did and I reached down and (with a somewhat unsteady hand) took his glans in my fingers and started to gently roll it around like I often did my own. Out of the blue I remember what I had thought about recently and I kind of blurted out, “Didn’t you ever hear that guys can satisfy their curiosity and experiment like this without it meaning you’re queer?” He said yeah, he had heard that before, too. As we were saying all this, I felt his cock respond and he moaned and said it felt great. Once he was fully erect he was about 3 to maybe 3 and a half inches long, although equally the girth of mine. In retrospect he had a nice shape, nicely proportioned I suppose. I liked it because it reminded me of just a smaller version of my own equipment. I held it in my hand and gently stroked it and fondled it. It was fun. It was cool to feel it swell and pulse in my hand. It got so hot, erect and spongy or fleshy feeling, too. He put the magazine down and bent his head down to watch this foreign hand stroking his cock. I asked how it felt. He told me it was like no feeling he’d ever had, before. I told him that was how I felt when my girlfriend had done this to me. I asked if he was ready and he nodded “yes”. I fondled him with one hand and then reached under and started to massage his sacs with my left hand. I started to stroke him and after a minute or so he was moaning and warning me that he was close. I kept it up and after another 20 seconds he moaned out and said, “OH YEAH! ohyeahohyeah” and then I felt his cock tense up and his balls change and then he was spewing out a long rope of jism against my waist, my arm and all over my hands. I kept gently stroking and then just holding his cock until I felt it start to subside. Then I let go and went into the bathroom to wipe his spew from my waist, leg and all. When I came back in he was sitting down on the sofa still gasping for breath. He said, “Man, that was great! OM Gosh!” I told him it made a big difference when someone else does all the work, (although I had found that work was actually fun.) I stood there and drank from my pepsi for a few minutes waiting to see what he wanted to do next. I looked down at the brunette in the pictures and I felt my loins stir. Then I was vaguely aware that he had shifted on the sofa and I then felt strange fingers touching my manhood. It made me let out a little moan, too. The last time I had felt that had been before the previous New Years since my girlfriend and I had broken up over the holidays. The difference this time was that I didn’t have to worry about getting caught, unlike the quick liaisons with my girlfriend in her basement. I let myself enjoy it. I grew to my usual six inches and I looked down to watch his hand on me and to see his eyes staring at my cock. I wanted to aim it at his face and watch him suck it. I also wanted to kneel before him with his cock in front of me and put it in my mouth and feel it swell against my tongue. He shifted and stood up so he had the same angle I’d had on him. It felt good. Soon enough, I felt things welling up down deep. Just as I felt my release I warned him and felt that combination of relief, ecstacy and embarrassment when I started to send my gobs out against his arm and hands. As soon as I let loose, he let go and watched as my cock twitched and loosed out its last offers. I breathed out, “Whew!” after a few moments I said “thanks”. We both went into his bathroom and washed off all the affected parts. There was kind of a lull and I suggested that we meet again the next night. He agreed. Before I left I suggested that if we wanted a replay tomorrow night, that we shouldn’t jerk off but let it build up. I then went home and took a while to get over the excitement but then I slept like a rock. I admit I was a bit distracted the next day and barely got the work done that I had planned. I wondered it he had any “post mutual masterbation remorse”. But after I showered and ate, I put on my swim suit, grabbed a towel and walked to the pool. He was already swimming. We came together and chatted out of earshot of the others who were there. I asked if he was okay with it all. He said “Oh yeah, last night was so cool!” I agreed and asked if he had taken matters into his own hands. He said no, but it had been difficult with that open Penthouse laying on the coffee table when he came back from work. We didn’t really want to hang out at the pool when we had a willing partner to play with so we left soon thereafter and walked back to his condo. We each had a beer and sat at the dining table and chatted for a few minutes. We both knew what we wanted to do but didn’t want to just come right out and say it. Finally, I bit the bullet and asked if he wanted to do what we had done the night before. He said he did. I then asked, with heavy undertones, did he want to do the EXACT same thing, or maybe something a bit different. He asked what I meant. I told him it would be easier to show him. (I checked and still had half my beer remaining.) I told him to stand up. As he stood up, I turned in my chair so that he was right in front of me. I told him to just close his eyes. I then reached out and started to fondle his cock through his swimsuit. He started to stir just about immediately. I imagined standing there and having a girl fondling me and what it would feel like. I played with him for a few minutes and then inched my fingers down the front of his suit. I then untied his string, loosened his suit and carefully pulled it out and down past his erection. Then I slid it off his legs and he stepped out of it. He had opened his eyes by now and was watching me with rapt fascination. I brought one hand back up and fondled his sacs and cock. He moved his feet further apart, and then put his hands on his hips. I was about to take on a very submissive role from the perspective of the culture I had grown up in. I had to verbalize things to help me overcome some of the conflict I felt. He was standing in front of me, about a foot away, his erection aimed almost straight up. As far as I guessed, he only expected me to jerk him off the same way I had last night, only this time I played with his cock before his suit was off and I was going to sit down while I brought him off. Not exactly. I stared at his cock, only a foot or so away from my face at that point, my forefinger forming a partial ring around his shaft at the base and my thumb forming the rest of the circle. I said, “Ray, I wanna try sucking your cock, ok?” “SURE!” I told him I could not promise I would be very good, but I’d try to make it feel good. (In all actuality, whether it felt GOOD to him was inconsequential to me. This was all about me and a cock, not about him. I wasn’t sure I’d ever have this opportunity ever in my life again. Such is the mind of an 18 year old.) I sat there staring at his cock, knowing it was like jumping out of an airplane; once you’ve done it you can’t go back and undo it. It probably seemed like an hour to him, but I slowly leaned my head towards it, stuck out my tongue between my lips and realized I was crossing my eyes as his glans moved under my nose. I actually felt my breath deflect off his glans, i was that close. I then stuck my tongue out a bit further and felt it brush against something warm; I then moved my face and licked up with my tongue and felt it rub just under his corona and across the tip. I heard him gasp. I cocked my head a bit to the side and underneath his erection and licked the underside slowly. I licked my lips to better moisten them and stuck my tongue out just a little past my lips and moved my head in a circle as the tip of my tongue rolled a circle around his glans and corona. I could hear his breathing changing, even from the little bit I had done so far. In for a penney, in for a pound, it was absolutely surreal but in the moment I just opened wide and brought my lips over his cock and closed down on it, holding it with my lips for a moment and then sliding my lips off. I opened my mouth bringing my lips against it and sliding off; I did this repeatedly until his shaft and my lips were wet (slimy) enough that I could hold it in my mouth and using suction I could move it all the way into my mouth and rub my tongue against it. He really moaned then. I made a conscious effort not to swallow but kept trying to use my lips and tongue to make it as wet and slippery as I could. I then experimented with how to actually suck his cock. I became aware that there was another wetness there that was foreign and I recognized it as his pre-cum. I had to fight away the taboo feelings and just focus on what I was doing. After a while it did not bother me but I saw it as a benefit to making my lips softer and able to really make him moan as I worked my lips, tongue and suction on his cock. It had probably not been too long but I noticed my jaw was a bit sore. I didn’t know how gals did this for more than five minutes (or even if they did). I tried to focus on what I was doing to be able to enjoy it and remember it. I guess I got into a rhythm or we were just naive first time 18 year olds but before long he started to moan and it seemed he was starting to get restless. I didn’t know enough to read the signs of his scrotum, or his cock for that matter, but I had already decided that since this might be the chance of a lifetime, I would make every effort to see it through to the end. I moved my off hand up to hold his sacs and as soon as I did it sent him over the edge. He moaned and said something I could not understand and then there was all this mucous type stuff in my mouth. A split second later I realized what it was and it was too much for me to take in. I abruptly disengaged and choked a bit, gagged a bit and spit out his bunk. I reached over for the remainder of my beer and chugged it down.

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 58
  • How would you categorize your story?: Secret
  • Country: USA
Aug 092015
 

So I was like 17 about to turn 18 and my friend came over to my house. We were both straight but really horney ;) We were really bored and I decided we’d play a quiz game on the internet, but to make it interesting, for each question we got wrong, we had to forfeit a piece of clothing! We both never had much luck with girls and the only action we got was when we tried give each other hand but that didn’t work out! When the first person got naked, they had to start onto a list of sexual tasks to do to each other, and what followed was the best night of my life! These are the tasks that are included in the game: 1) kiss other guy on the cheek 2) tongue other guy for 1 minute 3) lick other guys nipple for 1 minute 4) drink some alcohol from the other guys belly button 5) give the other guy a toe job 6) take off the other guys boxers with your mouth 7) give other guy hand for 2 minutes 8) give other guy hand for 2 minutes with your feet 9) lick the other guys helmet for 10 seconds 10) give the other guy head for 2 minutes 11) 2 guys 69 each other 12) Teabag the other guy 13) lick the other guys ass hole for 1 minute Then to finish the game, wank until you cum but the person who lost (the person with the most wrong questions) has to lick the cum off the other guys chest (and if the other player is nice, he’ll do it aswell).

Neither of us are/ were gay but we were just 2 guys who wanted to get some action! We had no sexual attraction towards each other, we just wanted to get off :’) if you want to get hand or head without any strings attached, play this game! And, to be honest, it’s the best head I’ve ever gotten! I’ve not gotten head from a girl and guys know much better how to give head! If your any way hesitant, don’t be, just do it! Having fun with your friend, getting head and no one ever finding out about it!! What could be better? Trust me, you won’t regret it!

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 19
  • How would you categorize your story?: Awesome
  • Country: Ireland
May 252015
 

I’m not gay, but in my junior year, a gay guy started hitting on me while I was changing in the locker room. I was taking off my pants one day and it was just him and I and he literally ripped off my underwear. I told him not to and he grabbed my dick and threw it in his mouth- all blowjobs feel good so I let him. He got all the way naked and we went in the school showers. We turned on the showers and I fucked him so hard. Now, him and I go to college together and I don’t talk to him a lot. Thats how I LMV.

  • Name: Ike
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 19
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
May 252015
 

My dad and I have always been tense and we argue a lot. He is a drunk and he always just walks around in his boxer briefs because that’s what he sleeps in. Well, one night, he called me up to his bedroom and it was all dark. He was in his underwear. He said that he wanted me to lay with him. I, too, wore my underwear to bed and I was just chillin with him. I was facing him and I moved my hand up to get something out of my eye, and it tapped his penis. He twitched and I needed to ask him something. I asked him what it was like to have sex. He said that it was great and that the best part was getting head. He asked me if I wanted him to give me head just to feel what it was like- not being gay or anything. I said it was fine, but he came closer to be and our hot dogs were touching. He took my arms and he put my hands on his penis as it got hard. He then asked me if I had ever had a boner. I said yes and he told me to get hard. I got hard and he touched my penis. I didn’t even care. He said that he wants me to know what its like to get head and that he wasn’t tryin to molest me. He sucked me so good and it was so wet. I came in his mouth.

I told my dad that it felt good and I thanked him, but I was turned on. He told me that it wasn’t a big deal and that he wanted me to get laid soon. I agreed and I asked him how to do it. He said “well, strip me down like you would a girl.” I got on top of him and I took his boxers off and I madeout with him. He asked me to stop because I’m going too far, but I madeout with him so hard and I sucked him. He said to keep going. My Dad’s dick was so hard and big so I just sucked it and licked it and he came in my mouth. It was hot. I told him to roll over and he said that he liked it and I ate his butt and I anal fucked him. He anal fucked me and we fucked for hours. It didn’t change out relationship- we still argue and stuff but since I live alone with him, he walks around naked and I suck him all the time.

  • Name: Thomas
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 14
  • Current Age: 14
  • How would you categorize your story?: Family
  • Country: Canada
May 172015
 

Well ever since I was young, I had this pervy-ness in me. I loved getting naked and I loved being seen by other people. I started jerking off at age 11. There were times where lot and lots of strange people saw me naked and jerking off and I didn’t mind. But I never had the thought of men in my mind. I was always was into busty MILFs all my life. Then in 2013, one morning this strange guy on Facebook started hitting on me. Well, I had a Facebook page where I showed off my body and had over 4,000 friends. That guy then gave me his number. For some reason, after watching so much porn all of my life, I had this thing for dicks and I wanted to suck one. Remember, all my life from age 11-17, I never had sex but hundreds of people saw me naked and jerk off. Then I called that guy from Facebook. He invited me over to his house. For some reason, I went. It was like something was drawing me to that guy. After I went to his house, he pulled my clothes off and started sucking my nipples. It felt AWESOME! Then I got in the mood. I took his pants off and started sucking his dick. I sucked for 20 minutes straight and I made him cum. We should have stopped, but no. He put me on the bed, then put his mouth on my nipple and hand on my dick. I came after 10 minutes. Again, we should have stopped. He got me so in the mood, that I literally told him to fuck my ass, and he did, for a really long time. I loved it so much, we did all of that again on camera this time. But after I went home, I felt bad because I knew I was not gay. I love women and still do. But for some reason, some men pull me towards them. Felt bad. But when I get in the mood, I go wild.

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 17
  • Current Age: 20
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
May 172015
 

Now I have received a few blow jobs , but never given one before now. Me and my best friend were playing video games kicking back a few beers… And somehow we had gotten on the topic of things we have done with girls. I told him that I had gotten head before and he told me he hadn’t, after a 20 min discussion, we decided it would be cool if I gave him one just so he could experience it, and in return he would do the same. (By the way I am not gay or bisexual, I didn’t love him or anything just stupid fun) he pulled out his dick and stood up, and I scooted up into my chair.

As soon as I touched it, it got twice as big and rock hard. After 10 seconds of just jerking, I put it Into my mouth and he closed his eyes and dropped his head back and whimpered, be curled his toes and clinched his fist, as did I my first time. After about 6 minutes, he panicked and said he was about to cum, so I sucked the air out of my mouth making a vacume and slid it in and out, as he came in my mouth I let it run out and he let out a moan that was incredibly loud. after that it just sat in my mouth and throbbed over and over again… Now it’s not unusual to chill out, have a good time, and then bust in each other’s mouths.

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 15
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Friend
  • Country: USA
Apr 112015
 

On Halloween of 2014 my boyfriend sucked my dick. It was a Friday after school. My boyfriends father picked me up from Jack In The Box. We went back to his house, and the fun began. Before we got dressed up in our Halloween attire, we were hanging out in his living room on the floor. For some reason we were on the subject of sex. In that moment he straddled me and asked if I had ever done anything sexual. My answer was no! (Although it was a lie) He began to unzip my jeans and whipped out my dick and asked if he could try something. I said yes, and he began sucking my dick. About 5 min later I came in his mouth. Then we had sex over winter break and ripped my asshole open :)

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 15
  • Current Age: 15
  • How would you categorize your story?: Immature
  • Country: USA
Apr 112015
 

I know it’s about losing virginity, this is about losing my dream virginity, it’s a thing I promise. So I was at what seemed a night club, had all these backless couches where you usually lie down when you’re drunk. Anyway, for some reason a guy came out of the showers, no idea why there were showers, and I’m straight for the record. He had a white towel wrapped around his waist, he was wearing ankle socks for some reason. He casually undid his towel, leaving it hanging from his left hand just that it partially hid his cock. I was walking in and without thinking went to him and took his towel off and asked if I could touch it, he handed it to me. It was semi hard, and measures 7 inches like that. I stroked it standing and looking down at it. He was sort of looking down at me. He was tanned, nice beard, brown eyes. I held his ass and helped him lay down on one of the backless couches, they were grey, his cock was fully hard at around 9″. I told him fuck that’s huge and wrapped my lips around it and almost sucked the cum out of it. I told him I’m gonna eat his ass now, he said ‘I’m straight dude, don’t fuck me’ just eating it is fine, so I buried my head into his asshole, spitting and licking when he asked me to finger him. He was so fucking tight even with all the saliva on and in his hole. I put in a finger, it would take so much effort, I could see and feel my cock throbbing like I’m gonna cum any moment now. I stuck up another one up his hole, and soon he could take a third, which is when he started moaning like no one I’ve ever been with before. ‘put it in fuck, now fuck me’ so I put my 8″ in his Virgin hole and fucked him hard until I shot a huge load with him shivering and his ripped chest covered with my cum which he licked off of him, it seemed like he came too but it wasn’t clear. With him looking at me, I took off his ankle socks, he had perfect feet, soft and clean and nails well pedicured.

It was as hot as my real first time with a girl. So fucking weird but I loved it. Tried something in real life with a guy, with all due respect, but it stopped at the touching while dressed, had no interest at all. It was a dream after all.

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 21
  • Current Age: 26
  • How would you categorize your story?: Loud
  • Country: UK
Mar 282015
 

So at the age of 14, my friend and I (we were often called twins due to the fact that we were the same height and looked somewhat identical) both had girlfriends. We were in the typed of relationships where we thought it was real love and growing up with other hormone crazed children, it was considered “love” to them too. At the age of 10 my friend and I, let’s call him J (this was before any of the girlfriend business) began to discover our bodies and began to watch porn. This lead to us exploring in a completely non homosexual way, because we had no clue what we were doing. We would also dare each other to do some messed up things during masturbation like suck each others penis’s. But anyways back to the story, we were staying the night at J’s place and because the only other person home was J’s little sister, we invited our girlfriends. After some pantry searchers and a few shot glasses of alcohol, we were laying down on the floor of his room each completely involved in our own make-out session. I don’t remember when this occurred but it must’ve been around 5 minutes after non stop kissing, J decided we should do some dares, and winner gets some sort of horny prize. He pulled out a deck of cards for this occasion, which seemed like the most unusual thing in the world but because we weren’t in our right minds we went along with it. After a few minutes if giggles we decided on a plan that the winner gets to have a threesome with both girls, which everyone happily agreed to. Fast forward a few minutes of Go Fish and J was laying in bed with both girls having the time of his life. Of course I thought it was really funny to watch but when J got up to get some drinks, apparently it was my turn. Now J had a pretty large penis for his age, approximately 6 and a half inches big, while I was more undergrown with a little more than 4 inches, and thin. I started with J’s girlfriend while my girlfriend was kissing me blindly during this whole session. J walked in a few seconds later and began commenting on my penis size (jokingly). This drew attention for the other girls who said that it felt like nothing compared to J’s. But after a few shot glasses everyone forgot about that. At this point we seemed to have traded girlfriends for the night and I was having sex with J’s. I blew my load around 4 times during the night and it was probably one of the best nights of my life, despite the humiliation.

  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 14
  • Current Age: 22
  • How would you categorize your story?: Young
  • Country: United States