- First Time
- Losing My Virginity
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I've had a crush on him for a while. I had just turned 18 and started attending college. He was about to graduate college and was going to start a career with the NFL. I have known him since high school though.
He never really payed attention to me. In high school I was a little computer nerd and he was a jock, but when we had the same classes in college and he saw me for the first time.
He noticed that we both came from the same high school and that I was a pretty good student. He wanted help with school work and I gladly gave him all the help he wanted. Then we soon became friends.
He got invited to a party to celebrate a winning streak that the college football players had and asked me to come with him. He meant it as friends of course but I didn't mind. Any opportunity to be with him was an opportunity I longed for.
We talked and hung out. We mainly drank and ate pizza. But that's what young college kids do right?! I knew he was pretty big into partying but when I saw him taking shots and prancing around like he was on top of the world, I felt a little weird. It was a pretty weird situation to me anyways.
When he finally got pretty buzzed, I noticed he was getting slightly emotional with me, and slightly touchy. He started rubbing his hands up my leg and sometimes groped my butt and breasts. Next thing I knew he threw up in a plastic bag that was conveniently placed next to us.
I helped him into the bathroom were there was some disposable tooth brushes and a bunch of mouth wash. This obviously was a common thing for college football players. Once he started feeling better, I walked with him to his car. He held my petite hand in his slightly larger hand.
He opened the door for me and picked me up and put me in the back seat. He went around to the other end and opened the door. We were both slightly drunk from the party but we were both still in our right minds.
I was slightly confused why we were both in the backseat, but when he started making out with me and was touching me everywhere over my body, I soon figured out what was on his mind. I gues he took my not stopping him as an invitation to keep going.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked me.
"Yes," was all I had to say.
He took off his shirt and came closer to me and massaged my breasts. I bit my lip and he ran the tips of his fingers up my leg, under my skirt, onto my panties and just rubbed my clit right there. I started squirming and took off my own shirt and unbuttoned and zipped down his jeans. He stopped rubbing my clit to take his jeans and boxers completely off.
He lifted up my skirt and pulled down my panties, and let my pussy be fully exposed to him. He started licking it while rubbing my clit in circular motions. I was soaking wet in no time.
"You're really getting into this," he said.
"I have liked you for a really long time now," I confessed to him.
"I'm sad I didn't realize this a long time ago," he told me.
He had me lay down and he took his now completely hard cock and put it against my pussy and gently started pushing it in. It hurt but felt better and better at the same time. He was finally all the way in and let it sit there for a moment until I got used to it's size.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked me.
"I was..." I said.
He looked slightly stunned.
"I'm glad that you are the one to take it from me though."
He looked slightly relieved at what I said and started by gently fucking me. Soon he was fucking me like a wild animal. I loved the feeling and he just kept on going until we both came, and until we both orgasmed. It was one of the best feelings I ever felt.
He stayed on top of me and we just held each other for a while. I asked him to give me the keys so I could drive us back to my apartment and I could take care of him in case he gets sick again. I drove to my apartment and I tucked him into my bed right next to me.
We both slept together and he was soundless throughout the night. A week later he asked me to be his girlfriend and everyone on campus found out the nerd girl was dating the star quarterback of the undefeated college football team.
We had an amazing sex life, and we soon grew up to be husband and wife with 3 amazing children.
Dreams can become a reality as long as you believe.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 3 years agoI was 15 and prohibited from having boyfriends but was crazy about a 19 year old college freshman. He was leery about me being underage but he couldn't resist my flirtatious behavior and the short slutty skirts I wore. I could bare get my mouth around the head of his big manly cock, but he licked me to a fantastic orgasm then balled me with his huge thick penis without a rubber, then pulled out and shot his huge cumload all over me!
Dryhillalmost 13 years agoi agree with PTBzzzz and Gemini Knight, especially about those who so easily knock a story or writer yet are too frightened to let us know who they are. For my tastes the story is a tad short, but it was still very enjoyable.
Please, please keep on writing.
j.l.
missmoaneyabout 13 years agoAuthorThank you :D
I am currently writing another one about a nerd girl. It's kinda based off of me and my love for video games. I try to relate all of my stories in some way to my life so I know somewhat how that character feels in the situation. I relate to this one because I lost my virginity in the back of a car while I was in high school. Not in the same situation though.
But anyways, my next story has a lot more detail and I am taking my time in writing it and not rushing it just to get another story out there.
GeminiKnightabout 13 years agoI tend to agree with PTBzzz commentary and suggestions to you. You do need a little practice working on your stories but the effort is there which I applaude you for more then the outcome. Also do not let the critics who talk negatively about your work hurt you, though it seems that you are not letting them affect you. I applaude you for that too becaue you are trying to write a story while they just criticize and insult you anonomously. It takes little courage to bash others thru the safety of being unknown, but much more to actually write and post stories here. I think this was a very sweet and loving story. Being a bit of a nerd myself I find it a nice change that the nerd girl won out and got the man of her dreams. Keep up the good work.
missmoaneyabout 13 years agoAuthorThanks you too. :D
I will be sure to do all of your suggestions ^.^
RossDanielsabout 13 years agoWould have made the story much hotter. Hope you'll keep writing as long as you have stories to tell.
PTBzzzzabout 13 years agoFirst, don't let the nay sayers allow you to feel bad. There are those who would not like a perfect story. Write to please yourself, at least you will enjoy it that way. If the others do not like your work, that is on them. Rick Nelson said it well in his song Garden Party: "You can't please everyone, so you gotta please yourself."
Second, after you write the story and have proof read it; try putting it away for a while. It can be a few hours or days. When you do not remember the writing well, try reading it again with a critical eye. Look for: if it makes sense, if there are parts that feel forced, or if the facts actually set the story up well.
If you have a time jump, let the reader know. Try the words "many years later", or some variation. Not all readers are smart enough to figure where the time went. And always use spell check, it will catch many mis-spelled words or points of poor grammer.
As you write more you will get a better feeling for how you want to say things.
Keep up the efforts, I will watch for your sh-tuff.
Sh-tuff is pronounced with with a long "sh" and a nice pause in it, for emphasis.
PTBzzzz
missmoaneyabout 13 years agoAuthorAnd I'm not sure if you ever realized this but, not every love story is perfect. I am sorry that you are used to reading the perfect love story on here. Sometimes at college parties, people puke. If you ever had fun in your life, at least just once, you probably would have seen it or even done it yourself. I'm not big on drinking but I sure had had to hold some friends hair back in my days. Just thought I'd let you know this is how real life is buddy. If you can't accept it well sorry.
missmoaneyabout 13 years agoAuthorApril0647
I edited this one all on my own. I think you can tell by the jerk faces above from you. I'm not going to delete there comments though because even though they were VERY rude and decided they had to be on Anomynous to state there points, it will still be nice for future writing.
Also to you Anomynous, I have had sex once, sorry that I am not a whore that goes around my college trying to get everything she can get unlike you guys who I am sure are amazing studs or beautiful chicks who just have to spend all of there extra time bashing people on the Internet. Good job, keep it up! :D
