How i lost my virginity! (My True Story)

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How i lost my virginity! (My True Story)
Ive been a member on here for a while now, just lurking and browsing various profiles and basically enjoying my time here. I’ve decided its time for me to make my first post and what better way to start than the story of how i lost my virginity. Names will be changed to protect people’s identities.

Well it all happened a few weeks after i had turned 18 years old. Till that time the closest i had come to seeing the naked female body was at the beach or the pools seeing women in their bikini’s and the “camel toe’s” which accompanied them, apart from in porn video’s i should say. Now let me explain the porn situation, with me i started watching porn at 12 years old, yes 12, i know i really shouldn’t have been but i was first introduced to it by my future brother-in-law whom i had met when my mother and i went for an overseas trip to visit my sister. He was working part time in the finance sector specifically in the stock market while he was studying his university degree. One day he pulled me aside while he was working on his computer at home and he told me he had something he wanted to show me, confused i stood next to him looking at the various graphs and charts on the screen when he opened up a new browser window and up popped up porn website. He showed me various images and video’s and i felt kind of strange, a weird sort of strange but kind of a nice strange at the same time. It confused the hell out of me but from that day on i was addicted and wanted to see more.

Even though i had been watching porn for a considerably long time for my short 18 years on this planet i still considered myself young and innocent, i was shit scared of talking to girls, especially when it came down to the subject of sex and relationships. Having lost my father at the age of 10 and being raised by my mum and my middle sister, who by the way was a psychopath who enjoyed beating the living snot out of me till i was black and blue and bleeding on every occasion she could, i was taught to respect women and i still do till this day which is possibly the reason i was afraid of talking to girls about sex/relationships etc.

Anyhow back to the original story, it was about 2 to 3 weeks after my 18th birthday. My cousin, lets call him Bilal, an automotive spray painter was planning on going out with his work friend Hammad and Bilal’s best friend since c***dhood Tomsilav the Macedonian. They were just about to leave home when they realized that since i had turned 18 i was now old enough to accompany them on their escapades. Now picture this, Bilal and Hammad were both not only automotive spray painters but they were also “gym junkies”, both were built like a house of bricks they were that solid, Tomislav on the other hand was as skinny as a rake, me i was chubby but not too fat so on my frame i looked pretty solid as well. We all piled into Hammad’s 1992 Corolla Hatchback, which he had fitted the supercharged engine from the 80’s MR2, and we took of like a rocket from the western suburb’s of Sydney towards the CBD. I was excited, my first time hanging out with the “big boys” on a late Saturday night, the big 12 inch subwoofer’s in the boot were pumping loud bassy Techno music, every little bump on the road would make the 18 inch rims scrub on the inner wheel guards as the car would bounce along due to the chopped suspension springs. I had no idea where we were going but i knew it was going to be one night to remember.

We parked the car next to some Bar in the suburb of Erskinville, more Techno music was pumping out of the Bar, i thaught to myself “oh wow were going to get some drinks and have a night bursa escort of partying”, but oh how wrong was i. As we walked into the Bar we were ushered off into a smaller back room, there were chairs all around the outsides and in the middle was a giant inflatable swimming pool filled up with jello. We sat in the front row, and now i’m thinking to myself “What the fuck is this pool doing in here, what the fuck am i doing here, what the fuck is going on”. Those thaughts kept swirling around my head as the back room slowly filled up, finally as the last patrons took their seats a man appeared with a microphone and began speaking to the crowd. I have no recollection on what he had said exactly but one thing he said was “Jelly Wrestling”, and there i am thinking to myself “What the fuck is jelly wrestling”. I had never heard of Jelly Wrestling before, then all of a sudden i felt a sick feeling in my stomach. I thaught to myself “Oh god, don’t tell me this guy is going to pick people out from the crowd to wrestle each other for some sort of prize money. Fuck this i’ve got to get out of here!” then all of a sudden two women came out, scantily dressed in the tiniest bikini’s and hopped in the pool. I couldn’t believe it, i was watching two semi-naked women wrestling each other, in a pool of jello, i was was awestruck, before i knew it they had tore off each other’s bikini top’s. I had a front row seat and i was seeing bare breasts for the first time, a few minutes later it was over, and the women hopped out of the pool and left. I was slightly disappointed but then, two more women entered and began walking towards the pool. As the second woman was walking past something strange happened, she reached her hand out and gave me a pat on my head ruffling up my hair. “What the fuck just happened” i remember thinking, a strange lady had out of the blue just touched me. Again the two women wrestled in the pool of jello, again they ripped off each others bikinis, once that round was over they again got up and left the room. “That’s it, it must be over now” i thaught to myself but oh how wrong i was. All four women returned wearing different bikini bottoms this time but no bikini tops at all, they were completely bare breasted. Again the women walked past us in the front row towards the pool but this time however something strange occured. The woman who had earlier patted and ruffled my head stopped in front of me, turned her whole body to face me and put both hands on my cheeks, leaned forward and gave me a kiss on my forehead. As she leaned forward to kiss me her big D cup breasts were dangling infront of my face, if i stuck my tongue out i could have licked her nipples. Her kissing my forehead, and the breasts in my face sent shivers down my spine, and caused a stirring in my loins, a kind of feeling of thousands of little ants running around tickling my ballsack on the inside. I felt all giddy and got this giant smile on my face, i felt like how Augustus Gloop must have felt when he saw the inside of Willy Wonka’s river of chocolate. Before i knew what was going on the wrestling was over and we were piling back into Hammad’s little Corolla to head back home.

On the drive, Bilal, Trajan and Hammad had noticed that i still had that silly giant smile on my face. They asked if i enjoyed my evening which i told them i did, then all of a sudden Bilal said to me “Your still a virgin arent you”. Embarrassed i told him i was then Hammad said “Bro we’ve gotta take you to Casablanca’s”, Bilal’s reaction was simply “Fucking oath, were gonna get you laid tonight brother” and Trajan said “Yeah boy’s lets do this, lets get him laid”. görükle escort bayan I had no idea what Casablanca’s was, it turns out i didn’t have to wait long to find out. Soon enough we were in Liverpool, a good 15 minute drive from home, we pulled into a back street and parked the car in a private car park and walked up a metal staircase to a giant metal security door with a sliding slit window and rang the buzzer next to it. A few minutes later the sliding slit window opened up and a pair of eyes greeted us before unlocking and opening the door. An older woman was standing there, she would have been in her mid 50’s, blonde, black stiletto heels, black stockings, knee length black business skirt with a matching blazer and a white blouse. She looked like somebody who must have been working in an office building or something, we all stepped inside as she closed the door behind us and told us to follow her down the darkened hallway towards a larger room. Inside the larger room it looked like a nightclub, flashing disco strobe lights, loud thumping Techno music, the exception was the TV monitors placed all around the walls. The TV monitor’s were playing Porn movies, each monitor had a different movie on it, that’s when i realized that this was a Brothel. “OMG what am i doing here, i shouldn’t be here” i thaught to myself, i sat down sullenly and felt like crying. The business attired woman came and explained that all the girls were busy except for one named Regina. She then offered us some drinks, the boys all got themselves whisky but i asked for a glass of coke. I sat there with my head bowed down facing the floor wanting to cry, sipping on my drink when Regina came out and sat across from me. She was in her late 30’s, blonde hair, blue eyes, DD cup breasts with a figure to put most model’s to shame. She tried to make some small talk with me but noticed i was having none of it due to my nervousness, so she got up and sat down next to me, putting her hand around my shoulders and pulling me into her giving me a big warm hug. Bilal whispered something into her ear and walked away with the boys towards the bar they had setup at the far corner of the large room. Regina still hugging me calmed me down, softly telling me she knew it was my first time and that she’d take care of me. I soon began to relax when she took my hand and told me to follow her which i begrudgingly obeyed. She led me to a room with a love heart shaped bed, a large vanity mirror in the corner, a shower cubicle and mirror’s on the roof. She gave me a bunch of towels and told me to take a shower and that she’d be back. Shit scared i stripped off my clothes, took my shower and layed on the bed towards the far corner closest to the wall, thinking if i can stay as far away from her maybe she’ll just leave me alone. Ohh how wrong was i thinking. She returned a few moment’s later and saw me laying on the bed, naked except for the towel i was using to cover my body from her hoping she’d leave. She stripped off the lacy white lingerie she was wearing and layed down beside me, her hand’s running over my whole body as she softly spoke to me calming my nerves. When she realized i was calm enough she leaned in and gave me a wonderful deep kiss, OMG i was having my first kiss, and with a total stranger too, what was happening to me, what was happening to my body. It totally felt like i was being washed over with euphoria. As she kissed me she grabbed the towel and threw it off my body and began gently caressing my cock and balls. It was very strange, one minute i was completely soft but the moment her fingertips made contact with my cock, i became hard, bursa escort bayan the hardest i had ever felt in my entire life. She softly cooed to me saying “see sweetheart, its not so bad now is it, mommy Regina’s going to take good care of her sweet young man tonight” and with that she grabbed a condom packet, tore it open and popped it in her mouth as she rolled it over my member with her lips. My god i was getting my first blowjob, she was amazing at it. She kept sucking for a good 10 minutes before she came up and said “now sweetheart just lay back there and let mommy Regina ride you, i want you to remember this moment for the rest of your life” and with that she slowly began sitting on my rock hard cock. Every inch she’d stop and ask me how i was feeling being inside her, the feeling was undescribeable, finally bottoming out she slowly began rocking forward and backwards, up and down. Soon i began thrusting aswell keeping up a nice steady tempo with her. After another 10 minutes of this she changed position, this time she got on all fours and asked me if i knew “doggy style”, i told her i knew of the position so i quickly scrambled to my knees and took position behind her, by now i’d lost all my nervousness and was moving entirely on a****l instincts, grabbed her by her hips and thrust my member inside her and began pumping so hard and fast it must have looked like two rabbid rabbits bonking their brains out to an outsider. I had heard rumours that most guys the first time they have sex cant hold it and cum quickly, well for some reason, 20 minutes had gone past since we had first begun any sexual intimacy and i still had not cum, so finally after about 25 minutes of doggy style i had finally cum and came a bucket load, it took a total of 45 minutes since we had first started. It was an unbelievable feeling to me knowing that not only that i’d had the sex but that i was no longer a virgin. I felt proud, i felt like a real man. We lay side by side, me on my back, her on her side with her hand caressing my chest while we made small talk, then it was time, we both took our showers and she stepped upto me and gave me one last deep kiss telling me that it was something for me to remember her by.

As i walked back with Regina to the large room where Bilal, Hammad and Trajan were waiting i had a big cheeky grin on my face, a smile from ear to ear. We thanked Regina and the business attired lady and made our way back to Hammad’s Corolla to head home. Throught the drive the boys kept questioning me on what we got upto but i didn’t say a word about it. For me it was something to private to keep between me and Regina. I know she was a prostitute and she was only doing her job, but still till this day, when i think back to that night, i get a smile on my face and thank her for helping bring me out of my shell and showing me a night to remember for the rest of my days.

Sure sometimes i do miss being a virgin, that strange innocence that comes with it, but on the other hand, if i hadn’t lost my virginity that night, then i definately would not have had some of the crazy adventures i’ve had so far.

Sorry for such a long post, but i thaught that if i told my story i’d have to tell it about the entire night and how i’d gotten to that point. I hope you guys enjoy it, and maybe even get a few laughs out of my silly story, but as it says in the title, everything in this post is 100% Truth, only people’s names have been changed to protect identities, Casalanca is a real brothel located in Liverpool Sydney, you can look it up online if you so wish.

(P.S. Prostitution and Brothel’s are legal in Australia, the only i*****l prostitution is the street hookers you pick up on the side of the road. All brothels in Australia require the girls to go through screening for STD’s, if one comes up they are no longer hired, its for the health and safety of all parties involved)

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