The day...errr night I became a Man...er non-virgin....  

essaress
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2/13/2006 9:52 pm

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The day...errr night I became a Man...er non-virgin....

So...when I was sixteen it happened to me; the magical thing. ....SEX!!
I had of course seen the obligatory Playboy magazines. I had talked to every "Expert",..heheh wankers. The lot...
But I really had no experience with the females...I had really only kissed one girl to that point and it was mostly bumping teeth and being embarassed...
Well, my best friend (he was seventeen) and myself were headed toward the Padre Island beach to spend the day...It was summer and a day like you can only imagine if you have never been to the Gulf Coast ...
We were driving along on the causeway when we saw two girls hitching a ride up the road ... My friend didnt hesitate,....he immediately pulled over and stopped...
I didnt know what to do...I liked the idea of two girls with us but these werent girls our age...it was obvious that they were around twenty-two or so... And very sexy in scarves and halter tops.
They explained that they were going to Houston..and my friend explained that they were on the wrong road entirely if they really wanted to go there.
Then he offered to drop them off on the right road if they didnt mind waiting for a few hours while he and I went to the beach.. Fast thinker my friend.
They agreed to that plan readily enough as it was about nine hundred degrees outside and we had a cooler full of sodas...
Well we proceded to the beach and generally had a fun day of playing in the surf... The "girls" joined in after only a little hesitation and we got some sexy groping and touching time out in the waves...We had paired off naturally in what I realize now was the choices made by the females...not my friend or me...It is one of the realizations that I have from this event that makes me kind of grateful still... I was with the taller of the two , she was maybe an inch taller than myself. She was alsovery prety...maybe not beautiful ...but pretty. And Stacked.
Tittes to me at the time were a great mystery....
Apparently , and according to a few of my "expert" friends...all one had to do there was pick one and begin squeezing the thing much like pulping an orange and the reciepient of your attention would collapse in a humping, writhing, sexual frenzy...
I was not clear on "how" this was supposed to take place but very willing to try...Whenever fate allowed me get a hand in the game , so to speak.
So we ended up all quite sunburned and tired and sticky with salt and sand but otherwise very happily tired and ready to head home...
I knew that I had a house to my self as Mom was gone that weekend and Bro was who knew where...
So after quick whispered conference with my friend he proffered to the "ladies" that we go to my house where we could be in private, get showers , wash our clothing , and "rest" so they could start fresh the next day....
They talked it over quietly for a bit and then, joy of joys...agreed.
Yaaaay!!! A girl to spend the night with...
Anyway, we did end up in bed together and after I nearly tore her right boob off by squeezing it for dear life (and getting slapped I might add)...she must have understood how rankly virginal I actually was... She was very patient and kind to me in explaining what went where and why...we managed to get the deed accomplished in a record two...two and half minutes...hehehehahaha....
And later I might add we did it again for a good deal longer....
And so I lost my virginity...and we slept the sleep of the very, very tired people that we were.
When we woke up...I was alone in bed...my friend alone in his (my bro's) bed..and the "Ladies"...were gone. along with my wallets contents ...my friends money and my friends car....and they didnt even say thanks...hahaha
Ahhhh the seventies...good times...


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