Our Readers SPH Experiences: How I Lost My Virginity
It all started one day towards the end of gym class, and I was the first in the locker room. As I was going toward my locker, I looked down one of the aisles and saw a completely naked girl struggling to open one of the lockers. She was a beautiful girl who was a bit on the chubby side with round breasts, dark brown hair in a ponytail bun, and a neatly trimmed bush.
When I saw her, I was in shock, so it took me a couple of seconds to say, “Whoa!”
She looked over at me and screamed, “Oh My God!” And then she started to cover up herself with her hands, looking shocked and embarrassed. “Dude! You’re in the wrong locker room!”
“No,” I said, trying to avert my gaze not to embarrass her further. “You’re in the wrong locker room. See for yourself,” I said, pointing towards the bathroom in the locker room.
She walked past me to peek into the bathroom and saw the urinals. “Holy shit, I am in the wrong locker room.”
She backed up and started to get her clothes back on as she explained that she was new to the school and that the girls in her class must have tricked her into going into the wrong locker room.
Before she could put all her clothes on, we heard the other boys from my class about to enter the locker room. “Oh my God, I can’t let the other boys see me like this,” she whispered, standing in her bra and underwear with a scared look.
“Okay, don’t panic,” I whispered as I looked towards the door, then looked back at her. “I have an idea. You keep getting dressed and can sneak out the back entrance when nobody is looking.”
“What do you mean when nobody is looking?” she asked with a confused look.
“You’ll know when it happens,” I whispered to her as I went to the adjacent locker room aisle.
I then proceeded to take off all my clothes till I was completely naked. Up until that point, I did very well not to let anyone see me naked because most of the other boys who got naked in the locker room had average dicks, from what I could tell, and I knew that they would laugh at me for having a small one. My conscience, however, said that the right thing to do was to be humiliated so that girl wouldn’t have to be.
As the other boys entered the locker room, I walked in front of them toward the showers. Then one of them shouted, “What the fuck?!”
I turned, pretending to be surprised but not embarrassed, as I cupped/covered my penis. I waited a few seconds before doing so to avert their attention solely toward me. “Holy shit! He finally got naked!” one of them said.
“Did you know how small his dick is?” somebody said as I backed into the aisle. I had left my clothes.
“Hold him down; I wanna see!” one of them said as they all followed me into the aisle.
They processed to me pin me against the lockers and held me down so I couldn’t cover myself. Once they all got a good look at me, they started to laugh their asses. They said things like, “Dude, it’s so tiny,” and, “I can barely see it inside his pubes!”
There were a lot of comments. I can’t remember what they said exactly, but it was along those lines. Anyway, the girl could leave the locker room without being seen. After a few minutes, the other boys let me go and started to change and shower. I went to my locker and just put on my clothes without showering. At that point, I was just ready to get out of there.
Over the next few days, I got ridiculed for what had happened. Some people laughed at me. Others gave me the small penis sign with their fingers. One day as I walked into the hall, she walked up to me. “Hi,” she said to me, and I said hi back. “I wanted to thank you for what you did in the locker room. I know that you have been getting some crap for it.”
“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “I was bound to be made fun of it once it got out. But it’ll die down eventually.”
She said, “Well, I was thinking maybe we can hang out sometime and get to know each other better.” She then took a piece of paper out of her bag, saying, “My mom’s gonna be out tonight, so if you wanted to come over, you’re more than welcome to. I doubt she would mind either way,” and handed me the piece of paper. “My address and phone number are on there. You can text me and let me know if you can make it.“
“Yeah, I can make it,” I said in shock.
“Cool! My name is Tessa, by the way,” she said to me (her name was different, but I don’t want to give real names in this, including my own).
“Cool! My name is Ted,” I said to her.
“Nice to meet you, Ted. I’ll see you tonight.”
She smiled and walked away.
After school, I went to her house (I told my parents I’d be at my friend’s house). I rang her doorbell, and she came to the door and let me in. She asked if I wanted anything, but I said no, so we sat on her couch together. After a little small talk, we got to the elephant in the room. “So about the other day,” she said embarrassingly.
“I didn’t tell anybody you were in there,” I said, trying to reassure her.
“I figured you didn’t. You seem like a sweet guy,” she told me.
“Thanks. You’re a pretty nice girl yourself,” I said to her.
We then leaned in to kiss each other, which was slow and awkward, but also kind of nice. She then leaned away from me, saying, “I feel terrible that you humiliated yourself for me. So I thought I would make it up to you.”
I almost couldn’t believe what I was hearing. It was something out of a wet dream or a porn video. “Make it up to how?” I asked her.
“Come with me.” She smiled as she took me by my hand and led me to her room.
As we entered her room, she had me sit at the end of her bed. She then stood right before me to take off all her clothes. “So the rumor around school is that I have a small dick, which makes you want to jump into bed with me?” I said to her, still shocked that this was happening.
In retrospect, that was a stupid thing for me to say, but she thought it was funny and laughed. “No! That’s not it! Let me undress you,” she told me as she started to undress me. “As I said, you’re a sweet guy. And guys, or anyone for that matter, who is as sweet as you, aren’t always treated nicely. I know.” She had an empathetic look on her face. Like she knew from experience what she was talking about. At this point, all that was left to take off was my underwear. “Let’s see what we’re working with here,” she said as she was about to take off my underwear.
I stopped her as she was about to pull them down. “I am small down there so that you know. Tessa, you’re a nice girl, and I’d hate for you to be disappointed,” I said honestly to her.
“Ted, relax! This isn’t some life-or-death thing. It’s just sex,” she said casually, throwing me a bit of a loop.
Yes, it wasn’t life or death, but having sex was, and still is, a big deal for me. But I digress. She proceeded to take off my underwear.
She looked at my penis, which was semi-hard at that point, and said, “Awww, it’s cute! And it’s not the smallest one I’ve seen.”
She then went over and grabbed a condom from her drawer. The condom was one of those Lifestyle Snugger fit condoms. She figured a regular condom wouldn’t fit, and she was right. Regular condoms don’t sit as well as the snugger does. “Do you want to put it on, or should I?” she asked.
“I’ll put it on. I know how, and I might cum if you put it on me,” I jokingly said to her, but I probably would have done so if she did.
She laughed and said, “Well, we can’t have that!”
After I opened the package and took the condom, I started stroking my dick a little to get it more hard before I put the condom on. “I’m just trying to get it harder,” I explained.
“No, I get it! You’re good! I’m just going to touch myself as well,” she said as she rubbed her hairy pussy, looking down at me and stroking my dick.
This helped make it hard enough to put the condom on.
After I put the condom on, she lay on her bed, and I climbed over her. I stuck myself inside her and started to thrust back and forth. “Do you feel it?” I asked her, worrying that it was too small for her.
“Yeah, I just about feel it,” she said as she breathed heavily. “Here,” she said as she took my hand and placed it on her pussy. “Rub this as you fuck me.”
I then started to rub her pussy as I was fucking her. She then let out a big moan. “Oh yeah, right there!” she said as she grabbed onto her breasts tightly and continued to moan, and I was moaning as well.
The more she moaned, the faster I went. Of course, I could only go so fast. Eventually, I could feel myself about to cum, so I cried out, “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”
“Oh yeah cum for me, baby!” Sse cried out.
I came into the condom with a big moan and then moaned in relief. She made the same noises herself.
I pulled myself out of her and laid beside her, saying, “That was great.”
“Yeah, it was,” she said laughingly, and I laughed. “So was that your first time?” she asked.
“It was. How about you?” I asked her.
“I’ve done it once before back in my old town. Plus some other stuff,” she said.
“Oh really?” I said jokingly as I got up to take the condom off.
“Shut up!” she also said in a joking manner. “Be sure to wrap that in a tissue and throw it away,” she said, pointing to the condom, which I then proceeded to do.
After I did so, I cuddled up next to her. We engaged in more small talk for a bit before we got dressed and went downstairs. She walked me to the door and kissed me before I left, saying goodbye. After that day, we started talking and hanging out more, eventually dating for a while. We ultimately did break up, but it wasn’t on bad terms, and we are still friends. After what we went through, we had a connection, as sappy as it is to say.
Anyway, that’s how I lost my virginity.
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