[Request] First time....

[wetknickers]

Any first time "wet"/ first time arousal or even loss of virginity stories?
I will post my story later

[DiegoJames]

Originally Posted by wetknickers

Any first time "wet"/ first time arousal or even loss of virginity stories?
I will post my story later

Despite being a long time user of these forums I've only just started reading these pages and I'm loving the various threads. I thought there might be a virginity loss thread, here it is, but it looks like no-one has added theirs. So I'll start with mine, and then my wife's.

Lost it to a girl who was more experienced than me. We were both 17 and while she was my first, I was her fourth, I think she told me. I gave a bit of a version of the story on another thread.

The longer version is that she had a bit of a fancy for me, but I was totally oblivious to the fact. She worked it that three of us, two male friends and I, made our way to her house on a Saturday evening when her parents were out. What made it worse that my mates knew she fancied me, but didn't say to me.

After a while they said they wanted some food and would be back in an hour, they'd bring us back a bargain bucket or whatever was ordered, and left me alone with her. She sat close to me and put her hand on my leg. I was still totally innocent to the fact that she wanted to go further and she needed to encourage me every step of the way until the penny dropped that she liked me in a sexual way. I was still a quite innocent 17 year old, so I gave her a little kiss, expecting to be given the brush off, but next thing I knew her tongue's in my mouth, my tongue's in hers and innocent or not, I'm fumbling for her bra strap. And fumbling. And fumbling. So she reached her hand around, unclipped and two huge, warm, fleshy breasts fell into my hands.

Now, I'd fumbled in girls' clothes before, but never had I been presented with boobs quite so easily. My mouth goes down to suck away at her large nipples, but then we heard my friends drive back into her driveway and we had to quickly compose ourselves and pretend nothing happened. The night progressed and it was going home time when her parents returned. On the way out she put a note into my hand. 'Come back tomorrow evening, 730pm', it read.

Her parents went out on both Saturday and Sunday evenings, and when I called back the next night I was met at the door by her drunk Dad. I would later find out he was an alcoholic, and was drunk more often than sober, but he met me at the door, threw an arm around me and introduced himself.

He and his wife put on their coats and, on his way out the door growled 'whatever you do, don't fuck my daughter' as his wife apologised and dragged him towards their car. 'Don't listen to him', she said. 'He's drunk and likes to say outrageous things'.

When they'd left the daughter apologised too and explained about his alcoholism. We were standing in their hallway, at the foot of the stairs. She sat down, began to cry a bit and I sat beside her, arm around her, consoling her. A minute later it was mouth on mouth, bra unclasped, boobs out and me sucking away like the previous 20 hours hadn't happened and we were back where we were the night before. Before long, we're stark naked, on the stairs, and I'm banging the life out of her. It didn't last long, as you can imagine, but all of that chat about 'recovery time'? Forget it. Having just emptied myself in her, and with my cum dripping out of her into her mother's stair carpet, I'm almost ready to go again. We chatted a bit, I played and sucked with her breasts a bit, stroked her bush (magnificent it was too...we're talking back in the 1970s, guys). It took longer...a hell of a lot longer...second time around. But I still managed to get a bit more cum into her an hour later.

We stayed together for about a year, but after six months I was already sleeping with other girls being her back and, it later surfaced, she was doing the same to me!

Still, it was memorable, as all virginity loss should be for men and women.

[Omega88]

Great story. Ah yes: those fumbling bumbling first efforts... And that near immediate recovery.... The truisms "If we knew then what we know now" - and "Youth is wasted on the young" come to mind. Now with the internet and social media seems the youth "know" a bit more than we did then.

[DiegoJames]

When I met my wife she was a 23 year old total innocent abroad, not very street wise or savvy. The sort of girl who seems like she doesn't belong in the era she's growing up in. Never had a boyfriend at 20, despite being a good looking girl. There'a bit of the 'librarian' look about her, then and now, the sort of girl who read 'War and Peace' for fun, played a musical instrument, went to church. Everything prim and proper. You know the type. We've all known one girl like that. Guys either run a mile, or come on too fast for a girl like that to put out, even though in many cases there's a right little raver hiding underneath.

Eventually, when we'd been dating for a while we got to that 'how many sexual partners have you had' question that arises in many relationships. I didn't care, but still being very innocent and a bit insecure, she wanted to know about my past.

'You go first', I said, 'since you brought the subject up'.

One.

I didn't believe her at first, but then, having got to know her for a bit, and with me playing it totally cool as far as sex was concerned, not wishing to rush her, I did believe her.

She told me that in her early 20s she was still a virgin, very innocent of the world at large, and was sharing a flat with a guy, in the sense that they were university students sharing the rent and had separate rooms. He was the exact opposite to her, a slob who never washed dishes, rarely washed himself, and fucked anything with a pulse. He'd bring girlfriends back for loud, energetic sex while my wife was in the next bedroom, listening to it all unfold while he pounded the living daylights out of a different girl every night and, she admitted, getting totally turned on with the assistance of her teddy bear!

This went on for a semester, but then he became besotted with one girl and they became an item for most of the second semester until she dumped him. He was heartbroken and came home one night totally drunk and started crashing around in the kitchen downstairs.

My wife had been in bed, asleep, but she heard the commotion and his voice so got out of bed and went downstairs to find him pouring a whiskey. Over the next hour he pored his heart out to her about losing the love of his life while my wife tried to be a good listener.

Of course, in all of her innocence, she was sitting opposite the guy in her short nightie, unaware that her hairy clam was on full display to her flat mate. Unaware until he told her.

'It's nice. You're nice. I like you', he said drunkenly, then lurched over to the sofa where she was sat, sat down beside her and was able to slip his hand down the voluminous sleeve of her nightie to begin fondling her bare boobs. At first, she resisted and tried to discourage him, but eventually they ended up kissing while he moved his hand to her fully exposed pussy and began stroking her.

Despite her innocence, she said she knew instinctively to get her hand on his cock -still inside his jeans- and rub it. He unzipped and she began stroking him off. Within minutes they were both naked and he was in her on the sofa before cumming after what she said was a very pleasurable 20 minutes and a lovely, memorable loss of virginity. She said it didn't hurt, wasn't quick, wasn't messy and was maybe one of the best ways she could think of to finally pop her cherry.

After that, their relationship altered a bit. From being prim and proper around him, she'd lie in the bath while he'd come in, put the toilet seat down and once again analyse where he'd gone wrong with the love of his life, now departed.

Maybe he'd strip off, climb in behind her and soap her back, but nothing further sexually would happen. Sometimes she'd come home to find him wearing nothing but a dressing gown, cock inadvertently displayed, and nothing further sexually would happen. And then every now and again they'd be fuck buddies to work out their sexual frustrations. And then again, nothing more for weeks. She learned to give and receive oral from him, learned how to climb on top, a position she still likes (and I do too), do it doggystyle and -the real turn on for me- be his photographic muse. He eventually became a professional photographer. And, by the way, all the way through this on-off fucking, she says it never occurred to her to use contraception! Talk about innocent? Guess she was just lucky enough never to get pregnant.

So out there, somewhere, there's negatives (it was the pre-digital era) of my lovely wife, mother to our four children posing nude in soft and hardcore porn photos. Simple outdoor nudes and posing in wet T shirts through to him shafting her, to her sucking his cock, to posing with his cum on her tongue, to being tied up in bondage photos. She's only ever kept one, a lingerie photo taken outdoors, which is kept under lock and key in our safe and which our children definitely haven't seen. I've never seen any online. It looks like he was professional enough, gentleman enough, not to share them on the internet.

There's a postscript though...

All of this happened in the pre-digital, pre-internet days. They moved out of each other's lives after they finished uni and that was the end of that. Until recently...when I did an internet search for the guy's name and found him living in a town hundreds of miles away, still working as a wedding and portrait photographer in that town. In recent months I've been torn between making contact with him (it would be easy to just ring or send a message on social media) and asking if he still has those negatives or prints. I'm not sure if she'd approve, but I'd love to see them and the thought of doing so is an enormous turn-on. Maybe he's destroyed them. Maybe my contacting him would encourage him to process them and then share them online. Who knows? For now, I'm doing nothing, but the curiosity grows each time I have to go to the safe for something and I look at that single lingerie shot.

[Everard]

If you look at my thread entitled 'More Conquests' there is a link to a thread called 'My First Few Times' where I described my relationship with my first girlfriend - I was her first too.

As I have more stories, I shall be adding to both threads soon.

[shower1000]

Sorry for the length of this story, but there is a lot to be said.

Back so many years ago I proposed to my girlfriend, Julie. We had both been raised in nudist families. In fact I first met her at a nudist camp when we were both teens. We had practically grown up through our teen years together and were high school sweethearts for a couple of years. All of that time we remained virgins, though we did do some petting. We even had oral sex on a few occasions, though, as agreed, I didn't ejaculate.

Fast forward 5 years, we had broken up when I went to college and she was still in high school. After I got my degree I returned home and we arranged to meet the next day at camp. We both still lived with our parents and our households were both still nudist. I had not seen her in 2 years and she was as beautiful as ever. As usual she was completely nude except for her sandals and a thick yellow ribbon in her long brown hair. Her big breasts were still quite perky and I noticed that she had shaved the lower half of her pussy, quite a bold move for her.

After a brief recap with her parents Julie and I found a private spot on the lawn to share our stories. She sat Indian style and I couldn't keep my eyes off of her sweet looking shaved labia. We ended up talking for quite a while and decided to meet at my house the next day. We then took a long walk to the ends of the camp, greeting old friends along the way. We stayed together talking until almost dark, when she left with her parents and I went home.

During this meeting she admitted to having had a couple of boyfriends from camp and that there had been considerable petting and kissing. She told me of having had oral sex once with the first boy and he ejaculated on her neck. She broke up with him and started dating the second boy. She started shaving in response to his request. She let him lick her pussy several times but she wouldn't blow him due to the neck experience with the first boy. She had only broken up with him a couple of weeks before my return.

Over the next two weeks we had a few clothed dates in town and a couple of nude "dates" at camp. We renewed our sweetheart relationship when I proposed marriage on our final clothed date. We then went to my house where we undressed and I repeated the proposal for the benefit of my nude parents and sister. We discussed having a civil wedding at the courthouse and later a nude wedding at Julie's home.

I was still a virgin and so was my girlfriend. After we became engaged we waited a couple of weeks for the house to be empty and we would be alone to lose our virginity to each other. We wanted it to be a special unhurried day that we would remember forever. We continued our petting and oral sex, calling it practice for the big day. To my delight she agreed to keep the bottom half of her pussy shaved. I loved rubbing my tongue all over her clean shaven and very wet pussy lips. Turns out she liked it, too.

When I told my Mom and Dad about our virginity they warned me that the first time for Julie may be quite uncomfortable and I should penetrate slowly.

That day came when my parents and sister went to Olive Dell, 100 miles away, returning that night. Julie arrived just at 9:30, undressed at the front door, then laid spread open on the queen bed in the guest room. I gave her pussy a big lick, a suck and a kiss, then told her I would go easy. To my surprise my dick went right in with ease and only a small whimper from Julie. This was the first time my dick had been in a pussy. We pumped away and I came in her for the first time, by my estimate about a gallon! The whole thing was over by 10AM. So much for foreplay.

She cleaned herself up and we moved to the living room where we licked and sucked each other until I could generate a decent boner. We fucked on the floor and when we finished decided to take matters to the back yard and recover in the sunshine.

We took a quick dip in the pool and then spread a blanket and laid in the sun. She was laying on her back, legs spread to get sun on the inside of her thighs. After a few minutes I could no longer resist the call of her shaved pussy, so I went down gently licking, sucking and rubbing my tongue all over every inch of her labia. When she came she wanted me to mount her right then. To my surprise my dick was up to the task and we pumped away until I came, about a thimble full now.

I rolled off and we laid side by side in the sun. We were both drained, sore and couldn't move. After about 20 minutes we went back to the pool for a cooling clean up dip. Julie pointed out that she didn't have breakfast and was hungry. It was only 11:30 and she suggested that we go to Swallows for lunch. It was only 5 minutes away, we could hang out there for a while and return home in time for another session before my parents returned that night.

I threw on a t-shirt and shorts, she a t-shirt, and off we went in her VW. Actually, I welcomed the break as my dick was sore and needed to recover. We ditched our clothes in the car and went to the Roost to grab a burger plate. We ate on the lawn sitting on our towels Indian style. I asked her if anyone could tell that we had just lost our virginity. She answered by laying on her back, hands under head, legs slightly spread and said "what do you think"?

We actually stayed at camp until about 4PM. When we got home we picked up where we left off. This time we went a little slower and I kissed and fondled her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples. She then told me that she had always wanted someone to rub their dick from between her breasts down to her belly button. I complied and she rewarded me by licking my dick and balls. We assumed the 69 position, but instead of connecting orally, she closely inspected every square inch of my dick and balls. Meanwhile, I looked and played with every fold of her labia and pubis. I opened her labia and kissed and stuck my tongue as deep as I could into her vagina. She found a comb and began grooming my pubic hair.

We had seen each other nude almost daily since she was 10 years old. For those past 10 years, I thought that I had seen in detail every square inch of her body including her breasts, butt and pussy. But this was like a whole new experience. Her breasts were firm with erect nipples. Her pussy was wet and juicy, smelled of flowers, and tasted wonderful. My hands caressed her butt cheeks and drew her pussy into my face, where my tongue began to do its job. After a short while she convulsed, pushed her pelvis harder into my face. She had had the strongest orgasm of her life. All this time she had been holding my dick against her face, nibbling gently at the testicles. This was the foreplay that we had missed in the morning.

After a while she got up and laid down on the blanket on the floor. I rolled over and, like a magnet, my dick disappeared into her beckoning pussy. We didn't pump and just laid there coupled for a few minutes. Then she asked if she could be on top. So I rolled off and, laying there with my dick pointing up, she stood astride at my hips. What a wonderful sight she presented as she flexed her knees and lowered her pussy onto my waiting dick. Once seated she magically made her pussy move and after a few such motions I squirted another gallon into her.

I'm laying on my back with a naked lady's pussy surrounding my dick, my hands holding up her breasts, when we hear a car pull up driveway. Its my parents returning. In a clothed home we would be hurriedly getting up and scrambling to find some clothes to put on. In our case Julie merely stood up, took her towel and wiped my dick off and then casually wiped off her pussy.

Then we stood there as the door opened and they came in. Julie coolly walked up and hugged my mom and dad and asked how their trip to Olive Dell went. It turned out that there was a power failure and they left early, thus their 5:30 return. They then went to undress and return for some nude family dinner and socialization.

Julie walked up to me and gave me a big kiss and squeezed my dick, showing me that she had everything under control. I sat down and thought that these had been the best 8 hours of my life. Although it was also my first nude experience that I wouldn't be able to tell my family about.

Later I asked Julie where she learned to sit on top. It turns out that, unlike my parents, her parents did not care if they were seen having sex. In fact they would often have sex in the back yard where they could be seen by anyone in the house. Julie then said that she would show me some other positions later, if I was good.

[ukgoldfish]

Within minutes they were both naked and he was in her on the sofa before cumming after what she said was a very pleasurable 20 minutes and a lovely, memorable loss of virginity.

This reminded me of my wife’s virginity loss. She was still a virgin at 19 when she went to university due to a combination of being a hard working student, a religious family and generally being a good girl!

She was at the college xmas party in her firstctemr in a nice dress etc and attracted the attention of a 3rd year student with a bit of a reputation (which she found out about later)!

Anyway after drinking and dancing he ended up back in her room where after some snogging her dress came off and he sucked her nipples while stroking inside her knickers. Shortly after he took her knickers off, she admitted to him that she was still a virgin and so he slowly and gently pushed his cock inside her and made love to her. She said it was gentle, nice and pleasurable. He was considerate enough to pull out and cum on her tummy so no worries for her abt lack of protection.

As she said herself it was a lovely memorable way to lose her virginity and a lot better than she expected. The only drawback for her was an extremely red face the next time she saw him on campus!

I love knowing that she had such a nice introduction to sex and I’d happily buy him a thank you drink if I was ever lucky enough to meet him!