Nov 012015
 

When I was 14 my older sister Aleida was dating a guy named Robert. He would always invite my family out. Amusement parks, movie theater, etc… he invited us to the drive in theater, my parents didn’t go & my nerd of a sister Angela preferred to stay home & read, so it was just me, my sister Aleida, Robert, his younger sister April who was about my age & his younger brother Victor who was 17. Robert had borrowed his dads white van it was quite roomey but we did not really want to intrude the couple so Rob and my sister were alone inside the van while Victor, April and I Climbed onto the top of the car we all shared a large blanket. It was a bit chilly up there. During the whole movie Victor kept staring at my chest which was quite developed for a 14 year old. I Was 5’2 with a c cups and a big round ass. He seemed more interested in my perky tits than on the horror movie. Before we knew it April was sound asleep. The more Victor stared at me the hornier I got. I wanted him bad. I got close to him pretending I was scared by the movie he held me with his hands gripping my ass. We started to french as he put his hands in my pants. He was rubbing my clit with one hand & with the other he gripped one tit as he sucked on the other. He climbed on top of me as he spread my legs, he put one finger into my virgin pussy he twirled it around it felt so good then he inserted another finger into me it felt even better I was so wet, my pussy was throbbing with excitement. As he continued to finger bang me I told him I wanted something bigger inside me. he smiled & bit his lips. He unbuttoned his pants, I helped him get his hard cock out. I let out a giggle & he got embarrassed and asked me what was funny.”its my first time, & you’re really big. I bet its gonna feel so good, I have a toy at home but its not as big as your cock” I said. He laughed a bit & said “I’m gonna Fuck your little pussy so good.” He slid the tip of his dick inside me & it felt amazing. I grabbed his hips & pulled him towards me. His big hard cock was fully inside me. He was fucking me slow because we were trying not to make it obvious. After about 10 strokes he pulled it out. I asked him if something was wrong . He said “lets go to the bathroom I wanna fuck you hard.” We told my sister and his brother that we were headed for popcorn, we went straight for the restrooms. We tried the womans first but it was packed with girls. next we tried the mans but it was packed as well. So he grabbed my hand and leaded me to the back of the restrooms, it wasn’t very nice there it was kinda dark and looked a bit dirty but I didn’t say a thing. Victor pulled his cock out and he pulled my little panties down. He lifted my skirt and began to finger me again it was so good. He then put his big cock on my clit and was rubbing it. It felt amazing i grabbed his cock & guided it to my pussy. I couldn’t wait any longer I was dying to get fucked hard. He rammed his cock into me it hurt a bit but I was taking it. He carried me, I wrapped my legs around him & he fucked me hard and fast against the wall. He fucked me till I came, & not too long after he came too. He pulled it out & told me to open my mouth. He came in my mouth. It was a big load for my little mouth some dripped down my chin, I swallowed the rest. While I went to clean up he went to buy the popcorn. He bought me a ton of stuff. “Here you go big booty, I got you all this for being such a good girl.” I laughed & we walked back to the car. My sister asked why we took so long & I said the popcorn line was really big.Victor is currently 22 & has a finance, i am 18 and I have a boyfriend of 3 years. But even so Victor still gives me the fuck of my life.

  • Name: Mary Jane Garcia
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 14
  • Current Age: 18
  • How would you categorize your story?: Friend
  • Country: USA
Nov 012015
 

It was our school dance and a lot of girls were invited as well as some friends. I was with my friend lets called her Amanda(not her real name). We were dancing and having fun and we decide to go get a soda. As we walked through the hall to the cafe, two boys came over. They talked to us for a little bit and all of a sudden started kissing us. They pulled us into the bathroom and locked the door. We started to strip them and we did the same to them. Then I sucked his cock. He came in my mouth. Then we switched and he started to lick my pussy. I became so wet. Slowly he pushed his cock against my pussy.He didn’t put it in yet, just rubbed it against my clit. Without warning he shoved it in, it hurt for a sec, but the sex was amazing. Then he took his dick out and shoved his balls and  dick inside me. Then he came a lot. I looked over and Amanda was being fucked to, but then the other boy came over to me. I though they where switching but then he put his dick in my pussy to! It was a threesome. And they both came hard! Amanda came over and I licked her pussy. It was amazing!!!

  • Name: Anonymous
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 12
  • Current Age: 12
  • How would you categorize your story?: Sexy
  • Country: USA
Nov 012015
 

So, we were dating for a year and we often talked about our first time but it never happened because he was never at my house and i was never at his house. It was the first time I came to his house, we watched a movie and made out. We became horny and he asked me if I was okay with that so we did it. I regret nothing, he was gentle and sweet and it didn’t hurt that much.

  • Name: Lucy
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Loving
  • Country: Sweden
Oct 262015
 

Right around this time last year I was with my usual group of friends, just kind of screwing around like we did most Saturday and Sunday evenings. In our little clique there are seven of us, me and three other girls, and three guys. One of those guys was my best friend of the group and secretly my crush since kindergarten. We did everything together. We went on all of our vacations together, family road trips, holidays. Our families were like one family. I remember being ecstatic when he moved in on our street in 6th grade. We started to sneak out at night and make some great memories. I told him everything, and he told me everything. Except of course, how I really felt about him, but I was gonna change it that night, I had it planned. I remember I was horribly anxious but I was tired of losing courage at the last second. Everyone decided we should walk down by the lake. We each had something to grab, since my parents were out of town, I supplied the booze. Once we were finally down there him and me walked off to the side to a spot with a view of the lake and I told him I needed to tell him something. He said “I do too”, right then I just said it. I told him that I loved him, and I had since kindergarten. He kissed me and told me he loved me too but thought I liked another boy. Eleven years of sexual frustration had got to him. He pushed me up against a boulder and made out with me and and started feeling me up. It was such an amazing feeling. It couldn’t have been better. He took my shirt off, then my bra then he slowly pulled my little yoga pants down. There was so much going on in my head at once. I didn’t even know what to make of it. He grabbed my breasts and kept kissing me, then he turned me around and spread my legs as he pulled my underwear down and fingered me. I was tipsy so I didn’t really think about the fact that I was about to have unprotected sex. He just thrust inside me all the sudden. I was comfortable with him so it wasn’t all tensed up, it felt so good. He thrust in me deeper and deeper until I came, then he came about a minute later. To this day we are still in love, we are planning to be roommates in college because our parents are clueless.

  • Name: Emma
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 16
  • Current Age: 17
  • How would you categorize your story?: Friend
  • Country: USA
Oct 192015
 

They called me “A-V” when I was a teen; it was a take off on “Averell Harriman” who inherited the Union Pacific railroad from his dad when he was like, 18 years old, or so. My dad worked for a state university in town. Let me back up. In the sixth grade I read an autobiography of a family who were sailing the islands, home-schooling their kids as they went. This was long before “home schooling” became as popular as it is today. The idea intrigued me, since I hated the school experience I was having but loved to read and learn. I investigated the requirements for home schooling and how to get a degree through correspondence. It took a lot of work and getting my mother to meet with the county school guidance counselor to convince her (my mom) that what I wanted to do was legal and official. Mom really didn’t have to do much but send a letter to the state or county each year letting them know how i was being educated. I also found out that since my dad worked for the state college in town, I was eligible to take courses there tuition free. To make a longer story short, I was ambitious and finished high school early while simultaneously taking classroom courses at Mary Washington and correspondence courses through the University of Maryland. I finished college at 18. What i did not expect, initially, was that once I was solely focused on finishing my BA, it gave me a lot more free time than I had attending public school. (You know, on the bus at 730am and off the bus at 345pm). Because I went with my dad to work 2-3 days a week depending on my course schedule for that semester, I was able to finish my homework on campus and also get a part-time job. Then enter (well, I guess it was really an exit) my grandfather, who, unexpectedly bequeathed me a small inheritance when i was 15. It did not make me independently wealthy, but it provided enough for me to set myself up in a small business when I was 17. We petitioned the court to grant me my majority so I could run the business without having to have my parent’s signatures on everything. It was a charmed life. What happened, however, was that I invested my time in my business and investing, getting a pilot’s license, and flipping some commercial real estate; I did not invest any time in relationships. So, at 19 I was making a bundle, giving away a lot of it to local charities anonymously, driving a used Porsche 912 and rebuilding a Cessna 180, and I was still a virgin. I was not nerdy, I was athletic and all, but I had zero sex-perience with anyone. Then came Patty. Patty and I met in college. It was a predominantly girl’s college, and everyone on campus knew my dad and knew I was 14 when I started taking classes, therefore I had no chances of getting laid. I was treated like a younger brother, which was appropriate. Nevertheless, my 14-15 year old hormones raged incessantly in the midst of 18-22 year old women. The girls that were appropriate for me to date, aged 15-18, fell into two categories: (A) their parents would not allow them to date me since I was a “ college man” and (B) gals that I did not want to do anything with since they seemed so “young”. This was in the early to mid seventies. I was one frustrated dude, but also a driven dude to finish school, convincing myself that one of these days “IT” would happen. Patty and I met, interestingly enough, one day in the library. We were not in the same circles, but one day in the library I was sitting nearby and it became obvious that she was frustrated with something she was working on. At the time, I was in my senior year and she was a junior. (I was 17, she was 20) She was struggling in a math class that I had already taken and I offered to help her. We spent the afternoon going over her homework and became “friends” as a result. Our paths continued to cross over the course of the year, she got a job at a coffee shop I studied in off-campus. But there was still that 17, 20 age thing going on. The summer after graduation I decided to buy a condo in Hilton Head (HHI) , SC. That was a function of how far I could fly my Cessna on one tank of fuel. If I had more range and speed, I would have preferred the gulf coast of Florida, but Hilton Head was as far as I could go on my fuel plus reserves. Additionally, I decided to set up a storage rental facility in the Hilton Head area to have a tax reason to fly down there. Patty was working at the coffee shop that summer before her senior year. In conversation, she asked what I was up to and I explained that the following week I was going down to Hilton Head and spending a week, closing on the occupancy permits and hiring staff for the storage site. She begged to go with me. I thought she was just making conversation, especially since I noticed a small engagement ring on her finger, but I treated it as though she was serious and told her she was welcome to come down but that for the first part of the week I would basically be tied up working. She vacillated for a few moments and said that she could take herself off the schedule for most of that week and could get a sub for the other 2 days; she would love to have a week or more at the beach to relax. We set it up. Saturday morning she met me at the small airport outside town, I preflighted the plane, got the weather forecast and off we went. We landed about 3 hours later. I called a cab to take us to my condo, which from the HHI airport was only a 5-10 minute ride. There I kept a used Jeep. I set her up, while she protested, in the master suite and I took the guest room with adjoining bath. We went out to the supermarket and got enough fresh food for a few days and stuff for me to take for lunches. I showed her the path to the beach and helped her pack the little cart to tug it to the shore. She looked good in her swim suit! Patty had brown, shoulder length hair, brown eyes, nice legs, nice boobs, though, forensically speaking, her hips were just a tad wider than what I considered perfect at the time. She seemed cognizant of that and it wasn’t until I saw her in her suit that I noticed, since heretofore the way she dressed had hidden hid that insignificant attribute. True to my word I was basically tied up all day Sunday finalizing the site preparations and meeting with the manager I had hired. I asked if wanted to take the Jeep the next day and she said no, she did not know how to drive a manual transmission. I offered to teach her then and there. She agreed and learned quickly, HHI being rather flat, and within an hour she was capable of driving it herself. The only thing she had to remember was that if the Jeep started “bucking” to put in the clutch and start again. I suggested that on Monday she drop me off at the Storage facility and keep the jeep, I’d let her know when I was done. She agreed. We did this schedule Monday and Tuesday and by Tuesday evening I was done everything I needed to do. The city permits would not be signed until Monday so there was no way to have our opening until the following week. I am an early riser so on Wednesday I was up at 630am; Patty slept in til roughly 900am. For the past two days she had been out to the local shoppes and artisan places, which I had already seen. We both decided to hit the beach. That worked for a couple of hours, but then it got really hot and I could tell from the wind shift that we were in for a rain storm soon. We went back to the condo, showered, changed and elected to eat out. We had a nice lunch, and then came back to the condo. Up to this point we really had not spent too much time together. But that afternoon we had a blast talking and playing some board games. She did talk about her ring. Her “fiancé’ was in an ROTC program and gone for most of the summer. They were affianced without a set day for a ceremony. I realized she was a really nice girl, an intellectual equal, a valuable friend, she treated me as a peer and she was quite attractive. I was torn between wanting to pursue her and feeling that her engagement ring was a barrier of sorts. I admit i was a bit old fashioned by many standards. But at the same time, I noticed she had ramped up her flirting. That evening, after dinner and clean up, we agreed to walk the beach. In was dark and there was almost a chilly sea breeze, which at that time in the summer was a real treat. We were having a lot of fun talking and getting to know each other better. I brought up the name of her finance a couple times but each time she seemed to deflect talking about him or considering if he would approve of her spending a week on the beach with me. It was one of those things that happens. We had gotten to the turnaround point of our walk and as we turned she mentioned that she was feeling chilled. Without hesitation I unbuttoned my Hawaiian shirt and put it on her. After she thanked me it seemed as though her mood changed and she quieted down for a few moments. She paused and turned towards me. I faced her and she lifted her hands to gently frame my face and pull my face to hers and our lips met for a long kiss. After our lips parted we stood there hugging each other. I let out a breath and just said, “Wow!” I barely heard her, her face against my chest, say the same thing. She then looked up at me and in all seriousness said something like, “Dave, you treat me so nicely. But from what I’ve seen you are a gentleman with everyone.” Then she simply finished with, “Thank you.” I mumbled out something like, “You make it so easy for me…” We broke our embrace with a quick lip-to-lip kiss, and turned to continue our stroll. My thoughts were racing, my heart was pounding and yes, my manhood was stirring, big-time! We took maybe five steps and I reached my hand out until hers brushed against it. Her fingers curled in mine and we walked that way with her other hand on my arm. We climbed the wooded boardwalk towards my condo. When we reached the far steps by the parking lot, she paused once more. We faced each other and she put her hands on my bare chest (it felt absolutely electric!) looked me in the eyes and asked if we could had to sleep in separate rooms tonight. I answered immediately, “No, we don’t!” Then my memory caught up with me and I thought things through. I was a virgin, I had no experience; I was betting she did. I held her to me and then hoping I was not going to blow a sure thing…. (I don’t want that to sound calloused, I really did not look at her that way, I just really enjoyed her in all aspects and did not want to do anything that might jeopardize our relationship as it was…well, plus, I really wanted her to be the “first”)… I said, “Patty, can we talk?” The way I said it she suspected something was up. She immediately said, yes, we can, and asked if there was a problem. I assured her that it wasn’t so much a problem as it was a situation. I paused again to take a deep breath and to hold down the tears I felt welling up. She was perceptive and could even tell from the way I took in my breath that I was struggling to tell her something profound. She said, “Dave, whatever it is, its ok…” Then she added, “ is it about Ray?” (Her fiancé) I shook my head, “no” and held up a finger to tell her to give me a minute. She nodded assent. I noticed a singular table and chairs out by the tennis courts, pointed to it and led her there. We sat down. It took me a moment to gather my thoughts. My voice broke momentarily as I started but then I was able to suck it up and get it out. It went something like this, “Patty, I am really fond of you and I adore our friendship. I don’t want to do anything to jeopardize that. You know I had a kinda unusual teen experience. I have invested a lot of time and energy into what I think are some really cool things. I got the education I wanted at a young age but at so young an age that I missed some of the things guys do, that are of regular college age, so there are some areas in my life where I feel I am at a deficit, experience-wise. Intimacy of the type that is implied by sharing a bed is one of them. I’m a virgin, and I am sure a clumsy one at that.” I had not been able to make eye-contact with her until my last sentence. I then looked her in the eyes. She put a hand to my face and was compassionate. She stood up slowly and (I thought she might walk off, I was so confused) got closer to me and held my head against her breast and kissed my head. She said something like, “Dave… I am so glad you chose transparency and shared that with me now, before we go back to your place. I imagine that took a lot of courage. Honey, your experiences, sexually, up to this point aren’t a concern for me. I really enjoy your company, too, and our relationship, and this moment. Likewise, I do not want to do anything to jeopardize our friendship and relationship or any personal commitments you may have about who you want to have that first intimate experience with.” I stood up and held her closely and I told her I could not talk yet, but to just wait a min. I then said something like, “Patty, I didn’t conspire to bring you down here for any purpose than to give you a vacation and enjoy your company. My only personal commitment was to wait for someone mature and for whom I had strong feelings. (She interjected at that point, playfully, “Well, I guess you were unaware that there were at least two girls on my dorm floor who would have been happy to give you that first experience when you were 15!” We both laughed it off.) That broke the seriousness of the moment. I held her and she leaned back against my arms and looked into my eyes, smiled and said, “So, where are we?” I took a deep breath and answered, “We are on the beach at HHI, on our way back to my place, where I hope my dear friend will teach me patience and what I need to do to be a sensitive lover.” She smiled, shook her head and told me I seems to have the sensitivity stuff down already. We strolled slowly to my place where I had trouble, with shaking hands, getting the key into the lock of the front door…

  • Name: Dave
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 18
  • Current Age: 59
  • How would you categorize your story?: Loving
  • Country: USA
Aug 032015
 

We both attended a sporting event so see if my boyfriend (17) had won any awards, 1-2 hours later we found out he hadn’t so we decided to ditch and go to my place. We’d always talk about sex and if we ever planned on doing it but we’d reply with “whatever happens, happens”. We started making out and he would touch me up then we figured that we did want to have sex so he grabbed a condom from one of my stashes and put it on, he put it in me and it had hurt like hell, he was so big!

I’m not new to his penis because I’d give him blowjobs and hand jobs but I seem to have underestimated it. We added some lube and he started going again, the first few thrusts hurt but then it started getting amazing like it felt so good. He finished just before my parents got home so we felt like we dodged a bullet there. It still hurts at the start every time we do it so sometimes we have a little foreplay, sometimes we don’t and just go straight to it.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 15
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Perfect
  • Country: Thailand
Jul 112015
 

So I was seeing this guy since last summer and at first it wasn’t serious. Couple months passed and he began to express his feelings for me, he presented me to his parents, we were only seeing each other. I was a virgin and he wasn’t. He had MULTIPLE partners back then , but with me he didn’t mind to wait because it was different. The last time a went to his house was the time I lost my V CARD. We were watching Netflix on his bed and we kissed and everithing as usual. When it was time to pass the act I asked him if he gonna put a condom on and his answer was: oh so you want me to put one on? in my head I thought that not because I was clean that he was also , even if I trusted him. So he starts to penetrate and as he does he goes faster and deeper. It hurted like hell . Then he turned me into positions and gave me head. He looked at me with eyes I never saw before. At the end he just stopped and laughed with me I dont even know why. After that day , I learned from a dude that he fucked a girl a week before me . Now he wants me back . Fuckboy.

  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 17
  • Current Age: 18
  • How would you categorize your story?: Regret
  • Country: States
Jun 142015
 

I know by the title this story will be odd but I knew what sex was at this age so here we go. I was in kindergarten and this girl who went to my school was at my neighbors house getting her hair done or something like that. This was the same house that I used to go over and play since I knew the family well. When I was over there house me and the girl my age were in the basement of the house just running around and jumping like other little kids do then she suggested that we play a game. Now the rule of the age was simple I was spiderman and she was mary jane, so I had to save her( spiderman was really popular these days). It would go like this I would she would jump of the catch and I would have to grab her and save her from falling. All of a sudden both of us ended up on the couch. There was a huge blanket next to us and I hid under it and she followed then it was us under this dark cover face to face. It was light enough for us to see each others faces and I leaned in for a kiss, then we ended up kissing. She had jogging pants on so I literally put my legs in her pants lol. Keep in mind that we were in kindergarten reacting off instinct not knowing what we are doing. The feeling was extraordinary a mixture of a rapid heart beat and a body tingling sensation. I soon was thrusting and lasted like 3 min but it felt like an hour. After I was done I got from under the blanket said goodbye and left for home. Still moment is still stuck in my head over a decade later and I remember every detail. I will not forget this day.

  • Name: Ty
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 4
  • Current Age: 18
  • How would you categorize your story?: Awesome
  • Country: USA
May 252015
 

I was smoking pot in my room with this girl I’d met a little bit ago. She was telling me how invading and disrespectful her parents were and I gave her some weed and she tried smoking for the first time. She didn’t handle the best and I giggled at how silly she looked. She was real skinny and like no joke snow white pale with blue green and pink highlights she had a pretty flat chest but a cute little ass. I really loved her so when I realized I was like stalkerishly staring at her she leaned over pushed off my beanie covering my face and kissed me weak on my part cuz I was the one about to try it well she proceeded to wrap her legs around me making me extremely aroused I tore off her shirt and bra then got a bit more soft moving my young over her gentle pink tits before she pulled off my hoodie (it was summer and I was in my hate the world phase so I was emo as fuck) I was kinda uber nervous when I pulled off her skirt I proceeded to explain no matter how hardcore I acted I was still a virgin she took my hand and led it below showing me where she took pleasure eventually she took down my jeans and put my cock in her hand and I was so hard right then feeling more and more arroused at each movement of her hand till she laid me down on my open futon and mounted me and prepared herself for penetration as I eased my 7 inches into her she cried out and I was scared as fuck I was hurting her but she felt so wet and nice after a bit she started to move up and down on me (BTW she had birth control how? Idk) she then found a good rythmn and eventually screamed my name while I lay there humping up deeper into her as I felt my release come and I blew every drop of semen into her as I felt her liquids go over my balls (was not expecting that at said time ) to this day me and her still go out officially and were both still very emo and that’s basically how I lost my virginity.

  • Name: Dante
  • Gender: Male
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 14
  • Current Age: 16
  • How would you categorize your story?: Loving
  • Country: USA
May 252015
 

I’ve been dating by boyfriend for quite a while and the highest step we had gone so far was making out. He started fingering me after a year of dating and we thought we could take it to another level. One day,he called and asked me to come over. I had no idea it was gonna be that day so I went.. We started talking and laughing then he came forward and kissed me. He kissed me so much and so intensely that I was turned on then he kissed me neck,chest and started touching my boobs. His hands slid into my top and into my bra and he cupped my boobs and started playing with my nipples.

After a while,we laid on the bed and he guided my hands down to his crotch and I started touching him through his trousers. Then we undressed ourselves and he ate me out and in turn,I gave him head then we did 69 and I love it to hell. I got off him and he looked straight into my eyes and asked if I was ready and I said yes. He guided into the entrance and leaned in..I shut my eyes and he kissed me then applied pressure.

It hurt!! But after a while,it felt good. I bled on his sheets but he told me not to worry about it..we both came together and he kissed me again and told me he loved me. We’ve been together since then and we still have sex and that’s how I lost my V.

  • Name: barbie
  • Gender: Female
  • Age of Virginity Loss: 13
  • Current Age: 15
  • How would you categorize your story?: Loving
  • Country: USA