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 032015
 

The night I lost it, I didn’t care who it was to or who would get hurt and I most certainly didn’t care if it was to be a one night stand. Almost a year later and I haven’t gotten over how and who it happened with. Long story short, I was dating this guy, not very long but I was almost head over heels, I say almost because I never fully said ‘I love you’, and I always thought there was something missing but that’s another story.

 This guy I was dating was lying to me, always taking his problems out on me and stupid me. I always gave him a chance, we’d stop talking, go out and drink and I’d always ignore him until I gave in and was drunk and would sort it out with him. It sounds gutless of me, but that was the only time I wouldn’t chew his head off for the shit he would cause me (I have a pretty bad temper) and drinking took me to a happy place. Anyway, along with the story of how it happened. So eventually I told him this is the last time you hurt me, this is the last time you lie to me. He promised just like every time and before you know it, not even a week later and we were at each others throats. I broke it off with him and lucky me there was a big party going on. I knew the person and because we only live in a small town and went to school together we obviously had lots of mutual friends. In my head I saw this as a very good thing. I could have reconciled with him the night of the party or I could go about my business, get drunk and have a good night with my friends and actually enjoy my night without any worry. I chose the second choice. I did know that I wasn’t over him, I spent the whole weekend bawling my eyes out. It had only been a week and 3 days after the break up and I thought well fuck it, I don’t need you. He so easily made out that I was the bad guy and made up so much bullshit to his friends which made me even angrier so like any bitter ex. I turned cold. By the time this happened, I told myself that whatever happens tonight happens.

So the pre-drinks start and by 9:pm I’m already smashed, a couple mates of mine jump in the taxi with me and we head to the party. we owned the party throughout the night and I start making out with every Tom, Dick and Harry. I knew he was there but I didn’t care. I just walked past him as if we didn’t have any kind of past, as if he didn’t exist and it got to him. He eventually found me and screamed some bullshit at me, but I was too busy with one of his mates. His mate was obviously interested but shit went down at the party and before we knew it everyone was getting kicked out. I started walking home and still drunk I stumble across this ‘mate’ of his. I can’t remember if he was drunk. I knew he had been drinking, but I was so far gone that I couldn’t even tell. Well, one thing led to another and before you know it we were at his house. It was around 4:am and as we got inside. I immediately knew where this was leading. I stripped and he did too. We tried not to make too much noise as his parents were hom,e but thankfully they were dead asleep. We did the usual foreplay  and after he went down on me, he went in for the kill. I grasped the sheets in my hand and was in so much pain but too drunk to care. I remember that much, he started to go a little faster and harder, and then we switched positions and before I knew it my knee was all the way up near my head and I was like “what, didn’t even know I was that flexible”?! Time flew by and we grew tired of the bed so we went for round 3 in the shower, it was so uncomfortable being in this little cubicle, after being in there for around 30 minutes it was from being in the shower to the counter to the floor and all the way back into his bed. My friends that I were with earlier in boxed him and asked if I was there with him but I told him not to reply and I’ll tell them later. Well a year later and they still don’t know. It’s one of those things that I’ll never tell anyone, my ex knows about it but doesn’t know if it’s true because I haven’t told anyone. And to me that’s one of my biggest revenges against him. Another is that I slept with his best friend but again, that’s another story. Either way, I will never forgive how low he made me feel in such a short period of time. If you want to play with fire, I hope you know how to control and out-of-control blaze.

  • Name: Renee
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 17
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: Australia
May 032015
 

I had very little sexual experience in high school. Kissing, some touching, that was it. When I got to college I felt sexually awakened. I was having so many new experiences with guys and I felt like a new person, the person I was always meant to be. But I was still saving my virginity…I knew I couldn’t wait around to find “Mr. Right” so I told myself I’d wait to find a guy that I knew and felt comfortable with to have sex with. I felt like my virginity was holding me back from having fun sex, and I was so sick of telling every guy “No” when he asked to have sex (Though I am so thankful they were all kind and respectful about it, s/o to classy men!).

Anyway, with my first year of college coming to an end I felt like it was really time for me to just lose the V.

It didn’t even feel like a big deal to me anymore, I really just wanted to get it over with. I went to a party one Saturday night and ended up making out with a cute guy on the dance floor. He was my age and seemed sweet, and invited me back to his room after. I met up with him later and went to his room. We were both a little bit drunk still from the party but I felt in control. He kicked his roommate out and we kissed and touched each other on his bed, eventually our clothes coming all the way off. He was breathing heavy and his dick was really hard and I knew he wanted to fuck me so bad. Though I didn’t know him, I was super turned on and felt like there was no better time than now to lose it.

He asked if he could get a condom. I said yes. He put it on and quickly went inside me. I rememeber being pleasantly surprised that it barely hurt, only a little uncomfortable for a few moments but it passed, probably because I was super wet and had been fingered a lot. We had sex for about 15 minutes and then it was over. I left his room and went back to mine. I don’t regret it at all and consider it a positive first time.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 19
  • Current Age: 19
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
May 032015
 

I downloaded tinder and it started becoming so addictive. So many single guys just ready for whatever. I’ve had boyfriends and hookups before, pretty much had only done everything besides penetrative sex. So I set my age range 22-45, idk why I put such a large age range but I did. I happened to match with “Z” who was 44. He messaged me and called me sexy and beautiful and I was flattered. I decided to meet up with him at his hotel. We had drinks and we’re making out and I was getting horny so we decided to go back to his room. We ripped off each other’s clothes he layed me down in bed and start to massage my whole body. I was already wet by that, then he went down on me and it was so amazing he was using his tongue and fingers. He then told me to sit on his face which I gladly obliged and I swear he was licking my vagina for at least 10 minutes. In the back of my mind I knew I was probably going to have sex that night, but after all that time he spent taking care of my needs it was the least I could do. He went for it but I immediately realized he didn’t have a condom on so I stopped him and asked if he had cummed in me, but he didn’t know. He put on a condom then thrust so hard into my vagina. It seriously hurt so bad, it soon started to feel better. The whole time I forgot he was twice my age, it was so good. Two days later we fucked again and this time it didn’t hurt and I gave him head this time. He also let me sit on his face leading me to orgasm multiple times. He was that good at oral. I took a Plan B after our 2nd sex encounter for just in case but I don’t regret the sex because it felt good, I’ve never told this story because it was a random hookup and he was 44…

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 22
  • Current Age: 24
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: Canada
May 032015
 

College: it’s full of fun, wild, raging parties. After meeting a guy and drunkenly making out for a while, I told him that I had never had sex before and that I was not ready. He responded “Why not tonight?” A few hours later, it did happen. The next night, it happened again with another guy. I didn’t even know their last names. I did not love them. I hardly knew them, and quite honestly if I saw him again on campus, I might not recognize him. I keep thinking that maybe if I tell myself enough, I can pretend like it did not happen. But it did happen. And I would give anything to not have gotten drunk those nights. I would give anything for my virginity back. I can’t change the past, and honestly I might make some awful decisions in my future. But I know that deep down inside, I am a strong, beautiful girl with a future, and I am not defined by my lack of virginity. I might not ever get over that night and it might always haunt me, but I can stand strong and continue on. For the girls out there who are full of regrets and the ones who hate themselves and the ones who are scared of everything, you are not alone. I am too. And the scariest thing in the world was losing my virginity.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 18
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
May 032015
 

I had decided to go to a party that a friend of mine, whom I rarely got to see, was having that night. It had been a boring day, seeing as my best friend ditched me to go to Chicago with her boyfriend to celebrate her birthday, so I decided to try and have some fun of my own. I ended up taking a 9 pm train close enough to where he lived and then called a cab to finish the trip. By the time I got there, only three other people had arrived and they were all eagerly awaiting the alcohol’s arrival.

This tall blonde walks in about fifteen minutes later carrying a 30 pack of blue moon, probably the cheapest shit he could buy, and I thought he was super cute. Then I realized he was the guy my friend had been telling me about earlier, in which he said I should blow him so I don’t have to pay for the beer. Blondie asks me to play beer pong with him, and after a while things got very blurry and I don’t remember much. What I can tell you is that we ended up in a bedroom for an hour and a bathroom for longer than I had expected.

He wasn’t very good I think, I remember I never finished but he sure as hell did. Anyways after him and I were done, my friend decides to take me up to his room and tried to stick his schlong up my butt, and after I started crying a little he made me blow him. I was the definition of white girl wasted and I don’t really think I regret it. I just wish I could remember it a bit more!

  • Name: Amy
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
Apr 112015
 

As some of you may very well know, ‘losing your v’ is set out to be an idealistic scenario. Passion, love… Rose petals? Not for me! A guy I met on tinder comes over whilst my mom has popped out shopping. He wasted no time, and I am very happy to say the foreplay lasted longer than the real thing! I’m not even counting this one.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 18
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: UK
Apr 112015
 

I went to a party with my sister and her bf and a cute guy started giving me vodka. I drank a lot and my sister decided to go home but told her bf (who was staying) to look after me. I ended up drinking more and more, then next thing I know her bf took me up to one of the bedrooms and put me to bed. I woke up later with the cute guy I had been talking to in the room, we started talking but I was half asleep. I told him to stop when he put his hand down my pants but it felt good so I started grinding my hips on his hand and told him to keep going. Next thing I know there was someone else in the room, he got his dick out next to my face, I had never done anything more than give a guy a handy at school once but I was so horny I started sucking it and the cute guy pulled off my pants and got on top of me.

When he stuck his dick in me it hurt and I got tears in my eyes, but soon it started feeling good. The guy I was sucking came on me and someone came and pulled my shirt up and started playing with my boobs. I think I fucked 5 different guys that night and sucked even more. One guy even fucked my butt while one fucked my vag. I was so sore the next day and covered with dry cum I made sure I showered and tidied myself up, thankfully before my sister came to pick us up. The worst part is I have no idea what my sisters bf was doing I never been brave enough to ask but theyre still together and it was so dark and I was so drunk I feel like I might have sucked and fucked him.

No it wasnt rape because they were all drunk too and even though I regret it I loved it at the time, like I even told them to turn the light back off when it came on. I dont drink anymore though. Im just glad I didnt get pregnant and they were uni guys I didnt know so word never got out.

  • Name: Lauren
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 19
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: Australia
Apr 112015
 

So I was going for a jog trying to get in shape. And it was just about dark. I was alone and these man was unloading his car. Maybe 20, beautiful as could be. I thought I would offer to help them, for no reason Looking back it was a bad idea to offer. After unloading the car he (lets call him Ben) said he would pay me for helping. I thought, ok, why not? Looking back, still a bad idea. But I went up to his kitchen cause it was getting cold. After talking and talking and talking there was some hand touching. Then some upper touching, (not boob, just like lower arm) and after a while some kissing,(Lucky my parents expected me to take a long jog) Things got kinda hot and heavy and escalated quite quickly. After I just kinda ran home and took a shower. Did some homework. The next day at school I had a bit of a meltdown and got sent home.

My parents haven’t got a clue. I regret it, but I am happy that I don’t have that pressure anymore. Cause of high school and everything. Now I’m a lesbian so…

  • Name: Julia
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 14
  • Current Age: 14
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: USA
Mar 012015
 

I was at a graduation party, and this guy suddenly came up to me, and he was like do you want to dance? So i said yes. we were dancing for about ten minutes when i felt his hand on my ass. i thought about stopping him, but it felt so damn good. soon after the ass grabbing started, he asked to go to his car, and i said yes. as soon as we were in the backseat, he started to touch my boobs. he took all of my clothes off as did he. i could see his dick, and i wanted it in me so badly, so i told him. he started to move his dick on the entrance of my pussy and started to put it in. i was moaning even f it hurt like hell. he was pumping hard when he came, and i orgasmed. we tried the lunge position, and it felt amazing. I bled a little, but he didnt mind. he had a condom on the entire time.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 21
  • How would you categorize your story?: Stranger
  • Country: Canada