Straight Female / 31
I Suppose I Had To Grow Up
My high school bf was killed in a one car DUI accident. I was 17, a junior, and his death hit me very hard. But because he died, I don't think I was ever in love with him. No one else would date me, even when I went to college. I got condolences from people I didn't know and certainly had never met him. All this and my own sexual immaturity I turned 28 still a virgin. I had friends, but when I got pushed I got cold feet.
The day I lost my virginity started like all the others, get up, get ready go to work. That day in the middle of a project update my boss' boss suggested we go down to the deli for a sandwich. At the little table in the deli he probed and pushed for answers, about me and how I got there. He dismissed my high school bf as a flash in the pan, he hit it right on the head and suggested I was insecure. He told me I crossed my arms across my chest to hide my boobs, wore asexual clothes, hid behind eye glasses, and he guessed I didn't shave my pussy.
He was right. I didn't shave my pussy, I never wore a bikini. He stared at me and had me sit up, arms at my side and strut my tits for him. In the elevator he told me he was available if I wanted to get laid, just shave my pussy, wear see through panties and bra, wear tight jeans and a one size to small top and he would take me to dinner, and fuck my lights out.
I had never been talked to pike that, no one had ever talked to me about my pussy, no one had told me they were going to fuck me. I did my best, when he picked me up he asked to see my pussy, he told me to hold my shoulders back and get my tits out in front of me. After dinner, he asked me to sit back on the bed and spread my legs, he wanted to see if i was pink inside. He ate me, fucked me, and put me to bed. And that is how I lost my virginity.
The day I lost my virginity started like all the others, get up, get ready go to work. That day in the middle of a project update my boss' boss suggested we go down to the deli for a sandwich. At the little table in the deli he probed and pushed for answers, about me and how I got there. He dismissed my high school bf as a flash in the pan, he hit it right on the head and suggested I was insecure. He told me I crossed my arms across my chest to hide my boobs, wore asexual clothes, hid behind eye glasses, and he guessed I didn't shave my pussy.
He was right. I didn't shave my pussy, I never wore a bikini. He stared at me and had me sit up, arms at my side and strut my tits for him. In the elevator he told me he was available if I wanted to get laid, just shave my pussy, wear see through panties and bra, wear tight jeans and a one size to small top and he would take me to dinner, and fuck my lights out.
I had never been talked to pike that, no one had ever talked to me about my pussy, no one had told me they were going to fuck me. I did my best, when he picked me up he asked to see my pussy, he told me to hold my shoulders back and get my tits out in front of me. After dinner, he asked me to sit back on the bed and spread my legs, he wanted to see if i was pink inside. He ate me, fucked me, and put me to bed. And that is how I lost my virginity.
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