So Dan has always known I was a naughty girl in my younger days before we met but I’ve never really gone into the finer details on exactly how naughty. He loves the fact I was a bit of a slut before we met and he gets the horn whenever it comes up in conversation which is usually in bed.
By today’s standards I was somewhat of a late starter, as I was 18 when I lost my virginity. I did however make up for lost time once I got a taste for it.
It happened whilst on my first holiday without parents, I’d gone to Spain for two weeks with a friend and we’d been so excited about it from the moment we booked it. I didn’t go with the intention of being naughty, it was just going to be a fab holiday of sun, sea and sand. I didn’t expect the other “s” to be sex. Not only did I lose my virginity with a guy that holiday, I in fact had sex with two different guys and I gave someone else a blowjob – not bad going for someone starting out!!
I was never under the illusion that losing my virginity would be all champagne, rose petals and candles but I also didn’t expect it to happen the way it did. It was very fumbled and awkward but in way kind of very naughty. We’d met one night in a bar during my first week and got chatting for nearly the entire evening. We agreed to meet up the next night in the same bar at about 9.30pm. I wasn’t entirely convinced he’d be there but he was.
After a couple of hours, both feeling rather tipsy and very horny, we left the bar to head back to his hotel. I’d already bought some condoms in the ladies toilets just in case, well better to be prepared! We got to his hotel but we couldn’t get in, he wasn’t allowed to bring “guests” back. My hotel was out of the question because my friend would be in the room, so we had to improvise because we were both really randy.
There was a coach parked up outside his hotel so he had a word with the driver who didn’t seem to mind and we got on the coach. We headed straight to the back seat of the coach and started to kiss, his hand slid down to my boobs and he started to fondle them over my blouse. He then lifted my top up and slipped it over my head. He reached round to unfasten my bra and soon had it open and off. I reached down to his bulge and started to stroke him over his shorts. I unfastened his shorts and slid them down his legs and took them off. I then slipped his boxer shorts down too. I took a condom out of my handbag and with a bit of fumbling I managed to slip it on the end of his cock, he had to slide it down his cock as I’d never done it before!
As soon as it was on, he pushed me onto my back on the seat and lifted my legs up, he pulled my knickers down and climbed between my legs. Soon he was fucking me hard on the back seat of the coach. It was a little cramped with not much room to move but we managed to have a decent session. It was nearly 30 years ago so my memory is a little vague but I’m sure I enjoyed it, well I must have done because we arranged to meet the next night which was actually his last night before heading home.
When we met up he asked me if I fancied some three-way fun with his mate, this was a little too adventurous for me back them so said I really didn’t fancy it. He didn’t push it and so told his mate it wasn’t happening. Rather than have another fumble on the coach we headed down to the beach and decided to make use of the sunbeds. We didn’t actually end up having sex this time because I had started out giving him a blow job and my skills must have been out of this world back them as well because he just couldn’t hold back. He shot his cum all over my black blouse to which I wasn’t impressed as it ended up being ruined! It was then that I noticed his mate was actually stood nearby hiding in the shadows watching the whole scenario, so whilst he might not have joined in he got to watch his mate getting a blow job.
During that first week I also gave someone else a blowjob, this time in a pub loo of all places! I cannot totally recall how this came about but it was a combination of quite a lot of cocktails, some flirty banter with a guy sat at our table with his friends and some overwhelming horniness.
I remember that the pub was packed so no one would be able to notice us sneaking off to the ladies toilets. I think it was the ladies anyway because I recall loads of racket from women whilst we were in the cubicle. I actually ended up finishing him with my hand as opposed to my mouth and was fortunate to have paper on hand to clear up any evidence.
Half way through the second week I again had sex with a different guy. Once more this boiled down to some flirty banter and lots of cocktails. On this occasion I had the luxury of a bed which was at his hotel. He was originally out with his friends but we got chatting away when he asked me if I fancied going for a walk. I said yes and we walked down the main road towards his hotel.
His friend wasn’t back from their night out so we had the room to ourselves. I remember he went down on me first before I got chance to do anything to him. This was my first experience of receiving oral although not to completion because we ended up having sex before not too long. Luckily I still had the condoms in my handbag from the previous week and this time when I attempted to put the condom on it was less fumbled.
He parted my legs and climbed between and thrust his cock into me. I remember if feeling different to the guy from last week but it felt good. After having a horny steamy session, we must have fallen asleep because the next thing I remember it was morning and his friend was laid in the next bed to us, snoring.
I had to sneak out of the room without waking his friend up and walk back to my hotel which took quite some time because I didn’t have a clue where I was in relation to my own hotel. All I remember was that there was hardly a soul about and when I did eventually find my hotel it was about 7.00am.
That was the last of my sexual activities from that holiday but not bad considering I was a virgin before I arrived in the country!
Dan teases me about these scenarios and says he'll have to make me repeat them in front of him one day. |
