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How you lost your virginity ~ call out!!!
Share your cherry popping story….
I’ll be adding mine shortly xoxo
Share your cherry popping story….
I’ll be adding mine shortly xoxo
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OK, Losing my cherry was in my mind a big deal at the time, but in hindsight we were just a couple young dumb kids fumbling around not really having too much of a clue on how it all worked...
Big Sister said her and her bff were going to the river, and asked if I wanted to go to her friends house and hang with the baby sitter, it was a blazing hot summer day I think I was 14 at the time....and thought, sure I'll go hangout with a girl....Rin the Mom left the Baby Sitter and I almost a half rack of Budweiser and a couple joints....we were playing cards and starting to loosen up for each other, we were both nervous and shy, but I think we both knew what was expected to happen between us....I was on the couch she was sitting across the coffee table while we played cards, after I returned from the can she had moved over to the couch in a spot right next to mine....so after a moment I sat next to her, cue soft music and dimming lights, trains roaring through the tunnel ,while wild horses run through the fields....
Then it was done, and we sat there looking at the tv in semi awkward quiet.
Big Sister said her and her bff were going to the river, and asked if I wanted to go to her friends house and hang with the baby sitter, it was a blazing hot summer day I think I was 14 at the time....and thought, sure I'll go hangout with a girl....Rin the Mom left the Baby Sitter and I almost a half rack of Budweiser and a couple joints....we were playing cards and starting to loosen up for each other, we were both nervous and shy, but I think we both knew what was expected to happen between us....I was on the couch she was sitting across the coffee table while we played cards, after I returned from the can she had moved over to the couch in a spot right next to mine....so after a moment I sat next to her, cue soft music and dimming lights, trains roaring through the tunnel ,while wild horses run through the fields....
Then it was done, and we sat there looking at the tv in semi awkward quiet.
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I think @Murdy folks might be waiting for your story before they dare post.
My story isn't fraught with teenage fumblings and pump and dumps. I didn't ride in a hoopdie to Taco Bell for a burrito before doing the nasty. I wasn't anything like that at all. Many would find my story boring in comparison to their drunken or high AF antics...
My story isn't fraught with teenage fumblings and pump and dumps. I didn't ride in a hoopdie to Taco Bell for a burrito before doing the nasty. I wasn't anything like that at all. Many would find my story boring in comparison to their drunken or high AF antics...
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About as plain as it gets. My girlfriend from high school. Both curious and did it.
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Ok so I’ll spill the tea…
During summer of 8th grade, I went to go see Misery with my friend and we had read the book, so we were having a whisper discussion about the similarities and differences. There was a row of high school boys behind us who kept trying to talk to us… but I was 13 and this made me nervous. They kept talking about normal stuff and weren’t weird, so we eventually found out they were in the 11th grade.
One of them ended up following us down the street on our way home and asked me for my number. I had my own phone line and answering machine in my room from my babysitting money, but was standing in the middle of the street reprimand him about “do you know how old we are?”
He said “I just want to be your friend. There is a party next week that I’d like to take you girls to.” What can I say… I’m a sucker. It was summer and my first high school party. I simply could not resist.
At the party I met another one of his friends who wasn’t at the movie… and he was super cute and 6’ 4”. He played football and baseball and was an honor student and did student council. It was obvious he liked me a lot.
2 years later it was 4th of July. My mom’s boyfriend took us out on his yacht to watch the 4th of July fireworks in the marina. He picked me up and said that he had forgotten something at this mom’s house and when we got there she was out and candles were lit and music was playing… he set a cherry popping trap!
I still have the necklace he gave me that night in my jewelry box.
During summer of 8th grade, I went to go see Misery with my friend and we had read the book, so we were having a whisper discussion about the similarities and differences. There was a row of high school boys behind us who kept trying to talk to us… but I was 13 and this made me nervous. They kept talking about normal stuff and weren’t weird, so we eventually found out they were in the 11th grade.
One of them ended up following us down the street on our way home and asked me for my number. I had my own phone line and answering machine in my room from my babysitting money, but was standing in the middle of the street reprimand him about “do you know how old we are?”
He said “I just want to be your friend. There is a party next week that I’d like to take you girls to.” What can I say… I’m a sucker. It was summer and my first high school party. I simply could not resist.
At the party I met another one of his friends who wasn’t at the movie… and he was super cute and 6’ 4”. He played football and baseball and was an honor student and did student council. It was obvious he liked me a lot.
2 years later it was 4th of July. My mom’s boyfriend took us out on his yacht to watch the 4th of July fireworks in the marina. He picked me up and said that he had forgotten something at this mom’s house and when we got there she was out and candles were lit and music was playing… he set a cherry popping trap!
I still have the necklace he gave me that night in my jewelry box.
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Well, that was boring.
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My first consensual time was in 1999. I was 19, he was 21. And it was also his first time.
We had been dating for a few months and hanging out all night every night. I wanted him so bad. I was a nervous wreck. He was a nervous wreck. We did it for several hours. I called in sick to work (I worked at Pizza hut during the day and a bar at night). I was completely in love. I remember feeling so giddy and like I'd never be the same. Never was....but it was a good thing. He knew I had been attacked when I was 14 and had ptsd and he was SO careful and gentle and considerate and made sure I was comfortable and still happy through the whole thing. Which just made me want him more.
To this day he is the only man on earth who can put his hands on my neck and I don't get anxiety. And I don't mean hands on my neck like choking....just even hands resting on my neck or touching it too much can trigger me into an anxiety attack. Not him though. He makes me feel very safe and safe enough to be sexy.
And we didn't stay together.....because I'm a nutcase. But we stayed very close friends for the next 20 some years and got back together as a couple last year and I couldn't be happier. I always wanted to get back together with him...I just didn't think he did. I was wrong ♡
We had been dating for a few months and hanging out all night every night. I wanted him so bad. I was a nervous wreck. He was a nervous wreck. We did it for several hours. I called in sick to work (I worked at Pizza hut during the day and a bar at night). I was completely in love. I remember feeling so giddy and like I'd never be the same. Never was....but it was a good thing. He knew I had been attacked when I was 14 and had ptsd and he was SO careful and gentle and considerate and made sure I was comfortable and still happy through the whole thing. Which just made me want him more.
To this day he is the only man on earth who can put his hands on my neck and I don't get anxiety. And I don't mean hands on my neck like choking....just even hands resting on my neck or touching it too much can trigger me into an anxiety attack. Not him though. He makes me feel very safe and safe enough to be sexy.
And we didn't stay together.....because I'm a nutcase. But we stayed very close friends for the next 20 some years and got back together as a couple last year and I couldn't be happier. I always wanted to get back together with him...I just didn't think he did. I was wrong ♡
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I was 17 and this chick I was talking to was also 17, we hooked up in the back of my mom's toyota corolla. I remember getting head for the first time then, too, my soul left my damn body and 15 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Went down on her, we 69'd, I ate her out before hand and spelled the phrase "Nigga Balls" with my tongue because I read somewhere on 4Chan that spelling out letters with your tongue while doing oral would make the girl cum. It did, she came when I got to the 1st or 2nd "a". Banged her in the parking lot at Bergner's, even though the condom I had on was too small and was suffocating my dick I was still sailing at almost full mast, and it being her 2nd time she only let me put the first 2-3 inches in. Had to jerk myself off to finish.
Went down on her, we 69'd, I ate her out before hand and spelled the phrase "Nigga Balls" with my tongue because I read somewhere on 4Chan that spelling out letters with your tongue while doing oral would make the girl cum. It did, she came when I got to the 1st or 2nd "a". Banged her in the parking lot at Bergner's, even though the condom I had on was too small and was suffocating my dick I was still sailing at almost full mast, and it being her 2nd time she only let me put the first 2-3 inches in. Had to jerk myself off to finish.
