From: Warchild18B@aol.com

it was a saturday morning around 10:00 A.M. i being 17 and my girlfriend was around that age to. I was a virgin and so was she. well i got her on the bed and started to take off her clothes and kiss her all over. sticking my tongue in her and licking and sucking

i turned her over on the bed and took out my cock. i started rubbing it all over her pussy. i got the head in slightly fuck she was tight. so i got some vaseline and put it all over my cock. i slowly put it in while she was moaning/yelling (i may not have a long cock but i so as hell have a wide one) i popped her cherry and we fucked long and hard..i blew my load in her..no condom handy at all

From: Agent Aeon [agentaeon@gmx.net]

My first time with consentual sex was when I was 15. My boyfriend at the time, Sean, was 19. I was hanging out with him, his bestfriend Robert and Robert's girlfriend Terra at her house. It was blatently obvious what their intentions were when they started randomly handing us drink after drink. Eventually, all 4 of us ended up on the bed and both of them went in for kissing and fondling. Both Terra and I knew what they wanted and we wanted it to, so we started to take off our clothes almost simutainiously. We straddled our respective partners and fondled some more. Robert has snorted some Lithiuum out of curiousity earlier, and it apparently has made him flacid for the rest of the night so Robert and Terra werent really able to fuck, but they worked on each other orally while Sean and I fucked and humped like bunnies next to them. I rode him for almost an hour straight. He came twice and I never got my cookies but damn was it fun.

Afterwards, we drank some more, watched video games and slept. Sean ended up being a dolt and going to jail for a while and last I checked, he was living with his 16year old pregnant girlfriend in the panhandle of Texas (he would be about 23 now). I wonder if he ever knew that I was staring at his bestfriend Robert half the time I was riding him that night and three or four times after that, while he was fucking me, I was fantasizing about his bestfriend ;) oops.

From: William S.

I've been reading the first time sex stories, and felt that I should add my own. I have been a long time reader of your site, due to the fact my piss ass town only has dialup connections. However, the curruption of Stileproject has not spared me.

To make a long story short, I had been going out with this girl, madly in love, ect. She was goergous except for her exceptionally large nose. Every time she came over, I would get her in my room, and we would fool around or cuddle, until fooling around had been acheived. I was getting closer and closer, as the weeks went by, I could get her undressed faster, and do more with her. I loved it, the feel of her naked skin, her nipples perking and firming as I worked my magic. Of course there was a catch. She wouldn't put out, and she wouldn't blow.

This had been going on for the course of 7 or 8 months, and I had more or less given up on her ever sucking my dick. I could live with that, because she genuinely made me happy. Thats not how sex works though. The further you get, the further you want to go. After eight months of dry humping, I was starting to get really tired of it. I had tried to stick in her a few times, but she stopped me, and not wanting to lose ground, I let her win. We had also had a close call when she was a week late for her period, so I was starting to think that I better get my urges under control.

I had always been reading your site, finding your rantings amusing, and images funny, attractive or just plain horrible. I had always used porn as a learning tool. Find out what to do, or how seduce, ect. Indeed it was very effective at teaching me alot about sex, something I knew little to nothing about. This was the only girl I had fooled around with in all of my 19 years, and she thought I had been lying to her about my experience. I wish I had to be honest.

Anyway, one night we were at my house, and I had her naked to her panties. I was giving her a backrub, as I often did, but I was really horny that day. This was also shortly after the little scare I spoke of before. I had a huge erection, and all I could think about was penetrating her with my dick before it exploded. I lay down on her and started kissing her neck and ears, groping her breasts. I slowly kissed my way down her back, down her legs, and sucked her toes. I worked my way back and grabbed hold of her lace panties, pulling them down her legs. Before she could fight me any longer, I pulled my dick out of my boxers, aimed at her tender, sweet ass, and fucked her as hard as I could till I blew my load in her hot young body. It was the first real time I had truly over powered her. She was amazed, and suprised.
It was the best sex I ever had with her.

As time passed, I eventually fucked her, but things had fallen apart and soon were over. She wouldn't let me go down on her, I tried, but she pulled me away. She never did suck my dick, and for all that I had invested in her and our relationship, I really did get fucked over. The point was, when push came to shove, my real first time, didn't even come close to that night above. She just layed their, and acted very cold and christian misionary about it. Much like the behavior sugested in that old morman thing you
posted sometime ago. The power and excitement wasn't really there.

I did rebound, but learning from my friends past experience. I have tried to control my urges, not letting down my high standards. This girl was really gorgeous, and I'm not about to start poking faties till another one like her comes around. Besides, with all aids and viruses out there, I don't really want an easy ho to poke on. Condoms suck, lets face it. I'd rather have to be patient again, and know that the prize is hot, tight, and clean. The last little sexual exploit, was probably illeegle, and thank the gods it didn't last very long cause not only did she feel more than a little loose, she was my friends gf, which I didn't know at the time. At least there was another chick involved.

This is the first time I ever spoke of those events, and it feels good to get it all out in the open. Keep up the good work Stile.

p.s. don't post my email address, thanks. 95% of constapated people don't give a crap

From: Logain Ablar [logainablar666@yahoo.com]

Well I saw your request for stories of first times and I figured I had one of the funniest ones. I was 14,
sitting in my friends basement on the first day of summer vacation after freshman year. His sister had
just graduated and had been acting friendly with me for some time. While watching Back to the Future I
felt her hand slip into mine. I wondered what would happen next when she slid it over her cunt. I was out
of practice after a year of freshman sexual isolation and it took me almost 5 minutes to actually get my
hand down her pants. All the while her brother and another of our friends were sitting on the floor
enthralled by the lame assed old movie. Finally she said she was going to bed with a wink, which,
surprisingly, I caught. After about ten minutes of complete anxiety I said I was going to go take a shit.

I went upstairs and found her in the guest room completely naked. I nearly fell over three or four
times trying to get undressed. But once I got there I didn't know jackshit about what to do next. She
dominated it quickly. I came in about three minutes and she demanded that I finish her off with my tongue, which I did. Well that was that, she went to college and I was sex deprived until senior year... sad boat.

From: ZeroHour [zer0hour@nycap.rr.com]

My girlfriend wrote this. I'm just mailing it in, because she couldn't remember your E-Mail address, and, quite literally, didn't have the balls. Trust me, i've been down there. Nothing but glory. :-D. We've been together ever since.

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My boyfriend and I, at the time we met, were mallrats. We went to the mall a LOT. It was, sadly enough, the center of our social interactions, I think. Well, it was for me. We met each other there, and then continued to see each other there, since neither of our parents knew we were going out. Even after they knew, seeing each other at the mall was just normal, so we continued to do so. Now, after several months of that, being hormone-flooded teenages (I was 15, he was 14), we wanted sex. Of course, we had nowhere but the mall and surrounding area to actually do anything... It led to to several strange things happening, like me giving him a blowjob, outside, in January...

Given that it WAS winter, and thus freezing cold outside, it just didn't seem like a good idea to do anything much out there. We were deperate. We used to hang around in the mall after all the stores were actually closed, as the mall is still open for the movies, and the occassional late-night mall walker. Now, the more obvious places would have been the movie theatres, or the bathrooms, but we happened to be sitting on a bench on the second floor, far away from the movies, near an elevator. No one was around, at all, so we decided to fuck in the elevator. Given that it was my first time, and elevators aren't very comfortable, and we were afraid someone would catch us, we didn't keep going very long. Much as I didn't want to, we stopped, and then I thought I heard something, panicked, and hit several elevator buttons. The door opened, with my boyfriend standing there with his pants unbuttoned. I hit the door close button, and the elevator started to go up. As it did, we heard voices. When the doors opened at the top, these two janitors were at the top, laughing, one with this huge bucket of what lokoed like about 15 gallons of puke, but with huge lumps. He was screaming "AHHH! IT'S GOING TO EAT ME!!!" while motioning towards the puke-like-substance. My boyfriend and I ran off, cracking up.

After that, we went on to fuck each other in a movie theatre, in the bathrooms, in the backseat of a Greyhound bus, in my sister's (Harvard) dorm room, outside, and probably some other weird places I can't think of right now.

From: Brad Kreider [brk6@po.cwru.edu]

alright stile, i lost my virginity at the end of my sr year of high school. i had been dating a good looking girl for 9 months and not having sex was cool because she could give a hell of a bj.

but ya know, there becomes a time to go the extra mile and have sex so we waited until one day when i was staying over at her house. it was the morning and her parents were at work, so we decided it was time to get busy. i was totally comfortable with her, but knowing i was about to have sex really got me nervous. so by the time i threw the condom on and got on her i was pretty much a shaking mess. so after a few strokes i started to get soft, i really had a hard time keeping it up with the condom on. but
she was nice enough to get me to relax alittle. she nurtured me told me take it slow, and after that it was dynamite.

so the point of my story is practice wacking off with a condom on a few times before you have sex...it'll get you used to the feel (or lack of).....or just find a slut who doesnt care what goes in her.

peaceout
kreech

From: mark donnell [pnut197565803@yahoo.com]

Well Stile I guess I am finally going to tell the story that has been a secret for a long time.

I was 17, she was 25. My best friend Jeff had been "dating" her for about 2 weeks with no nookie. Dating at that age meant you were trying to get down her pants. This girl was hot, none of us could figure out why she hung around all of us young bucks. She had the biggest chest and a little tiny ass. Back in those days I was the last virgin in the crew and all the guys knew it and constantly gave me shit about it. Well anyways a group of us guys were hanging out at her house quite a bit and drinking because she could buy alcohol. One ordinary Friday night the guys decided to run to the store for munchies and pick up a couple other guys at their houses. I stayed with her because there wasn't room in the car for all of us and the soon to be passengers. Well as fast as the car was out of the driveway she said "So your a virgin huh". So I told her I was and she said "well do you want to pop your cherry". I was shocked! I actually thought she was just fucking with me like some sort of joke the guys had been planning.

I reluctantly said "Sure" but didn't really do anything. She then realized by my reaction that I wasn't buying it so right there in the living room she just stripped down to her birthday suit. Stile, let me say one word, BALD. My first naked hottie and it was as hairless as my face at 17. Needless to say once the clothes were gone I knew it was on for real. I gave here the hottest 5 minutes of her live (ha) then commenced to give here another hot 5 minutes worth of mad sex action as soon as I was able. For the after clean up I donated my favorite black Nine Inch Nails T-shirt (which I was wearing that night). The guys were going to be back soon so we both got dressed and she made me swear that I wouldn't tell them what happened.

Well the night went on and we all drank a little bit and several of us ended up crashing at her place. The
next morning Jeff (best friend) was driving everyone home and I was the last stop on his way home. Jeff
looks at me and says "Hey I have a secret, I nailed Angela last night". I asked him when and he said after everybody was drunk and passed out she took me in her room. He then shows me his shirt (guns and roses) and he has pecker tracks all over it. I busted up and told him about my encounter hours before his with the same girl and for proof I showed him the "snail trail" on my shirt for proof. Imagine that...my first ended up becoming my best friends sloppy seconds. How romantic.

So...we have been married for 9 years now and have 2 kids......Just fucking kidding....fuck that slut. Actually I saw her at the DMV a few years ago and lets just say her ass size caught up with her chest.

Later stile, Keep up the good work