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How I Lost My Virginity

Back when I was 11 I became obsessed with sex. It was all I could think about and I was constantly imagining myself getting dominated by every man and woman I saw. When I turned 12, my hands weren't enough. I needed dick desperately, so I turned to the boys at my school. I wanted something real and not a small unexperienced dick like the guys in my grade so I looked for older boys (the school I went to had all grades btw). I knew an 11th grader who was 16 that fucked basically every girl he wanted, so I knew he knew his way around fucking virgins. I walked up to him during lunch when he was alone and I was upfront with my request. I asked him if he could fuck me, and he immediately said yes without thinking. I told him to meet me in the parking lot later during class and we met an hour later. He took me into his car and we sat in the backseat. He dove into me quickly and we both took off all of our clothes. I sat on top of him and he slowly and gently pressed his cock into me. It hurt a bit as he broke into me, but I didn't care. I was fully into whatever he wanted to do with me. I was making out with him hard and he slipped out after like 10 minutes. He made me suck his cock and came inside my mouth. I swallowed it and it tasted pretty good, so no complaints. I cleaned myself up and walked back to class like nothing happened. We both fucked a lot after that but it died down once he graduated. I haven't met him since and I really do miss his cock.

  • Kid Experience

    The happenings occurred when I was young about 8 yrs old. But memories are vivid still.
    There was nothing abusive but some embarrassing and life learning.experiences

    When I was young I had an overactive bladder. I would wet the bed every night.
    Mom said I ruined two mattresses with urine stains. Mom put me in cloth diapers and plastic pants. I would be embarrassed in the mornings when mom remove my saturated diaper when any of my friends were there. They would tease me at school saying they saw my weenie and mom still changes my diapers.
    Mom was 32 when I was born. She worked as a hairdresser. When I was 8 she met a younger man that was 28 and she was 40.
    He use to stay at our home on.weekends.
    There would be sounds coming from my mom's bedroom at night when he was there
    Moaning and giggling and bed going squeak creak, squeak,creak it would go faster and then stop. At the time I did not know what the sounds were.
    The sounds would happen often.
    I was confused.

    Sometimes the guy would diaper me at night to help mom. I hated for a strange man to see my dick. I would scream and kick. He was not my biological Dad but mom told me to call him dad. The guy moved in
    When I was 13 I did not wet the bed.
    When she was 42 mom had a baby boy.
    I was a teen by then and now understood the causes of the sounds emitting from my mom's bedroom.

    Better Grades

    When I was 13 I failed a math test. I knew my grade wasn't good in the class so I asked the teacher if I could have some extra credit. The teacher was hot and all of the girls loved him, but we all knew the he loved to look at us when he thought we couldn't notice. He locked the door and said that we could make an arrangement but nobody could find out. I caught onto what he was saying and smiled - all of the girls wanted to fuck him and I was lucky enough to actually do it. I had already lost my virginity so I knew what to do. I dropped to my knees and he took his cock out. It was pretty big and it didn't even fit in my mouth. He was enjoying my mouth until he lifted me up onto his desk and pulled my skirt up, revealing my panties. He pulled them to the side and slid his dick in me. It was really big and barely fit in me. He was only able to get around half of it in. After about 15 minutes he pulled out and came all over my face. I had an A for the rest of the year without having to do anything after that.

  • Having Fun .

    When i was a kid i liked to explore . One day i ventured more distance than usuall . To a small wood with a small but steep hill at one side of it . At the top of the hill was a clump of bushes . In the centre of the bushes was a square hole about a foot deep by 8 feet square . I guessed that it had once been part of a hide for shooting pigeons . I was 14 and i liked to go there to wank . One day my 12 year old neighbour Jen asked if she could come with me . When we were in the bushes we lay on the grass in the hole . Looking at the sky and talking . I knew that Jen had a crush on me . Jen asked if she could kiss me . When she did she sat on my chest and leaned forward to kiss me . I enjoyed that kiss . A few times we visited there . Each time we always kissed . One day i wanted more . I wanted to feel her pussy . As i was leaning over to kiss her . I put my hand on her thigh . She always wore a dress . When she let me do it . I kept moving it up her dresss to her pussy . Her pussy was wet but not very hairy . I pulled her panties down and lifted her dress to look at her pussy . I wanted to kiss it . I got on my knees between her legs kissing it . Then i was licking it . It was a new experience and i was enjoing doing it . Jen was making moaning noises . I thought i was hurting her so i stopped . Jen was asking me not to stop . Saying no please don't stop it is nice . Wait for me to tell you when you can stop . Then she was really moaning loud . Telling me not to stop . I had never seen a girl having an orgasm . When she told me to stop she looked exhausted . But she kissed me . She took her dress off letting me touch her small boobs . One time when we both undressed . After her orgasm i tried to fuck her . She helped me to get my cock in . When i pushed to get in she squealed and i asked if she wanted me to stop . She told me it had only hurt for a second . It was fine now . When i was nearly cumming i pulled out and wanked . When i had cum i was wiping my cock on a tissue . There was blood on the tissue so i checked that i had not cut my cock . It was only later when i was telling an older friend . That he explained that she was a virgin .

    Sisters

    i sort of remember it starting. i must have been no more than 4. my sister coming in saying touch it. and id rub her pussy. dunno what made me start licking her out. but i did it on and off till she wqs about 13. pretending to fuck in positions, gradually rubbing to fingering her. then my other sister when she was about 13, she had 38dd tits. i started off flirty and she would pretend to be alseep and i could play with her. started us watching porn and me jerking off and her watxching me cum. then shed 'fall alseep' and id suck her tits, finger her, licker her, finger her asshole, both holes. and blow my loads of her lovely big tits. wish id got to fuck them and have a 3 sum.

  • My Mum

    My mum is slim, large breasts and blonde and as a child I was quite aggressive at times so my mum used to masterbate me when putting me to bed most nights. No one ever knew or found out. She eventually got me to doit while she sat watching on the bed and made me into a persistent wanker which is what I am now and she knows I'm always wanking and happy about it.

    My Babysitter .

    I was not a baby but i was only 10 . In the school holidays my parents did not want to leave me at home all day on my own . They paid my 16 year old girl cousin to look after me . Her name was Karen . At first all we did was watch tv or play a board game . Then Karen started to ask if i had seen a girl naked . I told her i had when i was 7 . She asked if i wanted to see her pussy . She undressed and asked me to touch her . I was soon feeling her pussy and touching her boobs . I had been getting erections and wanking for a year . She wanted me to undress . When i was naked she was holding my cock . I wanted her to wank me . But she got down on the carpet . Telling to lay with her . She wanted me to lick her . Telling me how to do it and where to suck her clit . I did what she told me . Giving her an orgasm . She wanted me to fuck her but pull out when i wanted to cum . When i pulled out she gave me my first blow job . At first i was scared of having my cock in her mouth . When she was using her tongue and lips on me . I relaxed and enjoyed her making me cum . Every time she looked after me she wanted sex . She went to sixth form but still looked after me . One holiday she told me she was on the pill . I did not understand what she was talking about . So i asked her and she told me when we had sex i could cum in her pussy . When i was 11 i had my first fuck cumming in her pussy . Karen introduced me to sex and we tried different positions . Now i am 20 and she is 26 and living in her own flat . We still have sex and some weekends i sleep with her .

    Double Wedding, Same Day, Same Place, Sixteen Was Old Enough

    My mother has a friend from long ago. When I went to her friend's house my mother pointed out all the art on the wall, an original Botero, a Modigliani, other famous painters, many I had never heard of. A nude over her son's bed. There were lots and lots of women, some nudes, other's not. Her friend loves women my mother told me, I didn't catch that art was one form of loving, loving my mother was another form of love.

    Both her son and me were fourteen when my mother told me we were going to Europe in the summer. It was the two of them and he and I. They, the mothers, were in one room, he and I in the other room. I guess I was old enough for him to see me naked. My mom told me boys are slow, you may need to wake him up, cuddle him, and jerk him off. I was fourteen and my mother was telling me how to get him to have sex with me.

    What happened isn't that I slept with him, stood naked for him, helped him get hard. All that was physical, making love was a whole other level. And we made love, once we got started he wanted it all the time. See, my mother told me, you woke up the monster in him.

    Really we were close. It was my mother who told me I was in love with him. Seriously? You think? I couldn't breathe if I wasn't with him. While my mother was downstairs in the master bedroom, I was asleep beside him under the watchful eye of the nude lady over his bed. We, he, made love on me, there was never enough. I admit, I needed him to make love to me, I had this feeling inside me that never went away.

    They, the mothers got married. We the kids were married that same day. We were a little older than sixteen, that was old enough.

    First Experiences

    I grew up in the foster system. Back then the horror stories you hear were very true, not in all cases but enough that each new place came with a lot of fear and anxiety. When I was about 12 I landed with this one couple. They were great, super nice, treated me like their actual kid.

    They had a son who was just graduating college. I was just starting to “come of age” you could say and just getting interested in boys and developed a crush on him. He was good looking, nice, athletic, smart. He was also like 10 years older than me and tech my brother now. He was there when I first arrived and we grew close but he went back to school a couple weeks later. When he next saw me I was 13 and had started to “mature”. I was already a B cup growing into a C and they were constantly sore.

    I could def tell he was noticing their growth as he kept stealing glances at them. One time we were hanging out in his room and I was constantly adjusting myself bc my boobs hurt and he asked if I was alright. By this time I felt safe enough with him that I told him and he just asks if he could try something. I said sure and he had me stand in front of him as he was sitting in his chair. He put his hands on my waist then slowly ran them up until he was feeling my boobs over my tank top. He was massaging them. Honestly it felt nice. A little too nice. But it did help with the soreness some. I just stared at him, unsure what to do, then he stood up and kissed me. It was my first real kiss, tongue and all, and the next thing I know I’m on my back on his bed with one of his hands up under my tank and bra and squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple. He was on top of me between my legs and I could feel his hardness in his pants rubbing against the thin fabric of my shorts. It all felt really good. He kept grinding on me, kissing me, feeling me up, and then his body tensed and he kind of made a weird sound. Then he slowed down, then stopped grinding, pulled his hand from under my shirt, and eventually stopped kissing me and stood up. I pushed myself up from the bed asking if everything was ok and he just said yeah and that I should go. Confused I straightened my t clothes and left. As I was leaving he told me to keep this to myself.

    Until this post I never told a soul, nor bout the other times similar things happened. I never even told my husband. I still think back on those days, of everything that happened in the various homes and I hope they’ve managed to fix things since then, but there were a few instances where I was completely into what was happening, this being one of them. Can’t say that for all.

  • Fun With My Cousins

    My parents' jobs led them to being out of the house a lot, and my aunt that lived in the area would pick me up and take me to her house and let me stay until my mom or dad could pick me up later in the day. Her house was small and I would generally stay in her daughter's room, who was 13. She was 6 years older than me. She loved playing with me and always liked to pull my pants down. She would touch me every day, and it spiraled into her doing this every time we met. At family gatherings she would pull me into the bathroom and touch me. Eventually it led to full on lesbian sex. When I turned 9, a male cousin that was 16 caught us in the bathroom and demanded that we made him cum or he would tell everyone. It turned into a tradition and I would give him head every time we met. My male cousin bought a car when I was 11 and he would pick me up on the weekends with my female cousin to "hang out" and we would just pull into an empty part of the city and we'd spend the day fucking. He broke me in on the first time we had fun in his car. We never got caught but I still enjoy a good 3some with them whenever we're together even though they have kids and spouses and I have a boyfriend.