First time
This is the true story of how I lost my virginity. It was a really long time ago, I was a late bloomer, hopelessly shy, awkward, and at 19 still a virgin. At that time, I was in the Navy and living on board a very large Navy ship. I was the “new guy” there and while being checked in, I remember noticing the 21-year-old blonde who was checking me in (Micheal) and even feeling a strong sense of arousal when walking behind him and noticing his ass.
I basically, had no experience whatsoever and no idea what I wanted or liked. My sexual world was basically the old penthouse story books that used to be sold and reading the stories over and over again. To this day I still love reading erotica. Interestingly, even back then I remember always LOVING the parts where a blowjob was described from the female point of view.
One night I went out and had way too many drinks and came back to the darkness of the group berthing area where most of us slept and to my bunk pretty “lit up” and attempted to go to sleep. Strangely enough, Michael showed up, invading the privacy of my rack curtains as he kneeled down beside my bunk. I was completely inexperienced but even through my drunken stupor I could feel his strong “need”.
Somehow, I don’t honestly remember how exactly, my hands ended up on his crotch area and he asked me what I was trying to do. To my surprise, I replied with, “I want to suck you off”. Incidentally, this was said entirely too loud as there were probably 15 other people in the compartment trying to sleep.
Next thing you know he helped me up and guided me out of the room and down the dark hall into a rather large and completely dark storage locker. He undid his pants and told me to get to it. Honestly, I was somewhat shocked by the whole thing. I was really just joking (or so I thought) and had no idea that actually sucking him off was even an option.
However, I hesitantly fell to my knees and placed my hands on his hips. I still remember feeling his naked ass with my hands and loving it. I slowly moved forward and for the first time ever a real cock found its way into my mouth.
To be honest it was a super weird feeling at first, I vividly remember how surprised I was at the feeling and shape of the mushroom head. The head was larger than I expected. The cock was quite soft at first but quickly hardened in my mouth. I don’t know why exactly, but that is the part I love the most. Feeling a soft cock getting hard in my mouth, or even just watching another girl take a soft cock and make it hard.
Not really knowing at all what I was doing, I tried to remember all of the porns I had ever watched and the descriptions I had read of oral sex. To my ever-lasting pride I managed to deepthroat him completely without gagging.
I was actively sucking dick. It felt right. I was scared, drunk, and up that point a complete virgin, but still I knew I loved this. I was A COCK SUCKER. Having his dick in my mouth was amazing and I loved it. However, somewhat sadly for me, after a few minutes, he removed his cock from my mouth and helped me up. I was somewhat confused, but he told me that he wanted to “fuck me in the ass”.
Honestly, this part actually happened quite quickly. He had me take off my pants, turned me around, bent me over and basically shoved his dick inside of me with no lube nor condom. He started fucking me from behind quite rapidly. I was moaning (loudly apparently) and he kept stopping to tell me to be quieter. Remember we were on a Navy ship fucking in a dark locker in the middle of the night that anybody could have walked by and noticed. The whole sex portion probably only lasted a few minutes and he stopped and we both got redressed and went back to the berthing area.
The next morning, I found the stains from his cum and to be honest I was at the time quite freaked out by the whole experience. Later in life I would actually come to define myself as a COCK SUCKER, whose primary purpose was to please dicks, but at this time I was still very immature both sexually and in general and my initial reaction was more of shame/guilt rather than excitement (although looking back I now know I really enjoyed it). He wanted more, but again, I was quite young, immature, and a short time later ended up transferring off of that ship and never seeing him again. That is definitely for the best as that was an incredibly dangerous thing to have done, because of both military policies (this was the early 90s) and the no condom aspect. I don’t regret it at all, but still it was silly and dangerous to do.
I basically, had no experience whatsoever and no idea what I wanted or liked. My sexual world was basically the old penthouse story books that used to be sold and reading the stories over and over again. To this day I still love reading erotica. Interestingly, even back then I remember always LOVING the parts where a blowjob was described from the female point of view.
One night I went out and had way too many drinks and came back to the darkness of the group berthing area where most of us slept and to my bunk pretty “lit up” and attempted to go to sleep. Strangely enough, Michael showed up, invading the privacy of my rack curtains as he kneeled down beside my bunk. I was completely inexperienced but even through my drunken stupor I could feel his strong “need”.
Somehow, I don’t honestly remember how exactly, my hands ended up on his crotch area and he asked me what I was trying to do. To my surprise, I replied with, “I want to suck you off”. Incidentally, this was said entirely too loud as there were probably 15 other people in the compartment trying to sleep.
Next thing you know he helped me up and guided me out of the room and down the dark hall into a rather large and completely dark storage locker. He undid his pants and told me to get to it. Honestly, I was somewhat shocked by the whole thing. I was really just joking (or so I thought) and had no idea that actually sucking him off was even an option.
However, I hesitantly fell to my knees and placed my hands on his hips. I still remember feeling his naked ass with my hands and loving it. I slowly moved forward and for the first time ever a real cock found its way into my mouth.
To be honest it was a super weird feeling at first, I vividly remember how surprised I was at the feeling and shape of the mushroom head. The head was larger than I expected. The cock was quite soft at first but quickly hardened in my mouth. I don’t know why exactly, but that is the part I love the most. Feeling a soft cock getting hard in my mouth, or even just watching another girl take a soft cock and make it hard.
Not really knowing at all what I was doing, I tried to remember all of the porns I had ever watched and the descriptions I had read of oral sex. To my ever-lasting pride I managed to deepthroat him completely without gagging.
I was actively sucking dick. It felt right. I was scared, drunk, and up that point a complete virgin, but still I knew I loved this. I was A COCK SUCKER. Having his dick in my mouth was amazing and I loved it. However, somewhat sadly for me, after a few minutes, he removed his cock from my mouth and helped me up. I was somewhat confused, but he told me that he wanted to “fuck me in the ass”.
Honestly, this part actually happened quite quickly. He had me take off my pants, turned me around, bent me over and basically shoved his dick inside of me with no lube nor condom. He started fucking me from behind quite rapidly. I was moaning (loudly apparently) and he kept stopping to tell me to be quieter. Remember we were on a Navy ship fucking in a dark locker in the middle of the night that anybody could have walked by and noticed. The whole sex portion probably only lasted a few minutes and he stopped and we both got redressed and went back to the berthing area.
The next morning, I found the stains from his cum and to be honest I was at the time quite freaked out by the whole experience. Later in life I would actually come to define myself as a COCK SUCKER, whose primary purpose was to please dicks, but at this time I was still very immature both sexually and in general and my initial reaction was more of shame/guilt rather than excitement (although looking back I now know I really enjoyed it). He wanted more, but again, I was quite young, immature, and a short time later ended up transferring off of that ship and never seeing him again. That is definitely for the best as that was an incredibly dangerous thing to have done, because of both military policies (this was the early 90s) and the no condom aspect. I don’t regret it at all, but still it was silly and dangerous to do.
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