The Moment of becoming a Man

Well I'm still a virgin...................and so are my teenage boys.

I was at Uni he was my first real boyfriend and we had dated for three years so one afternoon in our third year of psychology we had a fun afternoon that ended up with him introducing me to sex and i have never looked back lol

I was 16 she was 30 wild, wild, wild women scared the living daylights out of me lol probably why I've got a thing for wild nurses now ha ha.....we're still very good friends to this day

I think I was pretty lucky with my first time. Most of friends' first time was on the bonnet of a car, drunk at some party with a guy they just met...or some other similar situation.

I had just started seeing someone new (I was 16 he was 21) and we had nearly gone there on our first whole night together, but then he realised I was a still a virgin and said he wanted to wait.
We lived a few hours away from each other so talked everyday on the phone but didn't see each other for a couple of weeks.
This time he had the whole mooshy romantic experience sorted out, food, music (can't remember what sorry Laz, but I remember he made a mix tape of mooshy love songs so it would have been some kind of moosh like that playing), candle light, aromatherapy burner, massage, etc etc... He was really gentle and took heaps of time and just made me feel totally special and adored.
And that's basically how our relationship went... he was the kind of guy who would run a bubble bath for me as soon as I arrived, cook me pancakes, and carry to me to bed when I was sleepy (or too stoned).
Sex with him was always very raunchy and passionate and at every opportunity we could. And he still holds the record of best orgasm from oral I've ever had ;-)

My first time was at 15.... I was in boarding school, but stayed at my girlfriends place most weekends with her and her family. We had played around a lot before this particular weekend, and she wasn't a virgin, then she just casually said (@ 3am this fine morning) "wanna do it?"
And that was that.... Ironically was having a conversation with someone not long ago about the song that was playing. Hmmm might blog that one...
Anyway needless to say the next 8 months were very fruitful for sex ed, and finding quiet locations during the day that we could sneak away to......

My first time was at the age of 28 and it was with my husband (now ex), on our wedding night! It was very painful and the bed looked like a crime-scene by the time we finished (which was about 2 minutes later)....honest/graphic enough??

shit i was a late bloomer 19 pissed and just had to find what all the fuss was about and still coulnt work what the fuss was about when it was over!!!!!

I was 21, and it was with this skinny little aboriginal hooker. Basically I got sick of not having sex.

It was surprisingly rather nice. :)

I was living in the States at the time and played on the Varsity team for Basketball and Football, meaning I had to do an extra class, Advanced PE (it was nothing but weightlifting). I injured my knee on the Saturday night (legs taken out from under me while rebounding) and wasn't allowed to lift, so I had to clean out the locker rooms instead. As it was class time, I thought I had free reign to both rooms (the females change room doubled as the visitors locker room) and just waltzed in.

As a side note, my Aussie accent had helped me pick up a cheerleader that was a bit older than me (cliched I know, but I wasn't complaining). She had just finished her PE class and had an extra long shower because she had a free period during this class.

As I walked in, she was just finishing towelling off. After the initial shock and embarrassment, we quickly realised we had about an hour to ourselves and made good use of it! Funnily enough, I started to get 'injured' a lot towards the end of games!... :)

My first time aged 17 (late bloomer also)..... On holiday in Alice Springs with my boyfriend of 6 months, aged 20. Middle of summer, stinking hot with an aircon I could breathe harder than :-/
Lots of foreplay (he was amazing at btw) then the moment of truth.....he goes to enter me & blows everywhere.....:-/ damn.
Took him 2 days to get up the courage to try again..... lol :-P

No fucking around DD, I like your style :)

mine...I'm not sure he hit the sides........end of lol

A late bloomer I am!.. My first time wasn't till 2 weeks after Year 12 graduation. My year group decided to have a night out together. The arrangements were made (and for people who know the area to visualise the scene) to go to the pub in Portland, NSW. (We were all Lithgow kids). Well the night went, as you would imagine, a bit over the top, because all my mates had hooked up with their girlfriends and were in and out of the pub all night. It was the first time and one of the last times in my life I ever got really hammered on alcohol. Well its 11.30pm and the kids from Portland High rock on up and the event doubles in size within minutes. Im sitting chatting with this girl, who I suspected was from Portland high, getting quite friendly, as far as I can remember, when the police came into the pub. I was shitting bricks, cause my dad was the local police commander and my life would be over if saw me or knew I was here.. This girl, grabbed my hand, said she lives close, don't worry come with me. So I did.

Everything is a blur. I do remember she was wearing a negligee and stockings & suspenders when she stripped off. I do remember I did have sex with her (again it was a blur, but I did cum, that was for sure, cause I had really never ever felt that before in my life). The only full recognitive memory I had after that, however was her sitting at the end of the bed, fully dressed again, stroking my leg and saying how good it was… next minute my pager goes off (yes I had a pager, mobile phones were not around as such) and I said i needed to make a call.. So she dressed me and without saying a word, took me to the hallway where there was a phone.. I rang and it was my mates saying they will come and pick me up..

I never gave them the address?? how odd… Well she took me downstairs walked me out and the guys were waiting.. The all started clapping their hands!..

It was then I realised what had happened… So yes, my first was a paid job, not by me, but the generosity of a few friends…

Interesting side note.. I actually went back a few days later to the brothel and thanked the girl for being gentle ad caring with me.. She actually gave me her real name and her number… I never did it again however, but we kept in touch.. She is now a facebook friend of mine and every now and then, wont let me forget that night…

Yes, yes it is!

What would I know that Bitty doesn't already!

She needs a real man dude.

Ask her about the guy we always make fun about, she knows who he is hehehehe

Thats a real man :)

Chat soon dude

Well, this is awkward...

Hilarious! Looked in at a hotelroom with my boyfriend. The girl I shared room with banging the door half night. Finally she slept in the same room as my BF and BF's friend were supposed to sleep in. The result was that she did the same as I did. Definitely no quality at all. Fun memory hearing her banging the door and me banging :)