the first time you had sex

[zzxxee]

how old were you ?
did you have any regrets?

[yogi-bear]

Dont do nuffin' for the bear, sals.........

This does though..............

http://wwwcsif.cs.ucd...~loewen/fat-woman.jpg

[jackie76]

33, and no regrets. Still with him :-)

[Bbbananas]

Oh yoges - you've put me off my lemon curd yoghurt. I'll stick with Keith Lemon.

Jackie - 33? Really? Well good for you xx

[boxtops]

Good God, is that real, yogi?

[yogi-bear]

Yep, seems to be, boxy......had a couple of near misses in my yooof, with groupies looking not dis-similar to that, and some i woke up to next morning after not havin' a piggin' scooby doo what i did that night.

(Made a lovely fry up though in the morning though on most occasions.) :0)

[rowanwitch]

19 and married him....loads of regrets

[Bobbisox]

21 , married him without regrets...till much later ;-0)

[slinky.kate]

23.new years day.00.30am.1972,got married had a son 9 months to the day we got married.

[netibiza]

18, cos I thought it would damage me if I was younger. Well, it was the dark ages.

[piggynose]

vain, daniella , not me...


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6UAYGxiRwU

[redman41]

Now that I have joined the Priesthood I will remain a Virgin as long as I can, well unless the Nuns come calling of course !

[carrust]

15 in the local park one Sunday afternoon with the village bike. I blushed when my mother asked me where those muddy marks on the knees of my jeans came from. :-(

[joggerjayne]

carrust ... that is SO romantic.

[carrust]

I know how to treat a woman JJ. lol

[joggerjayne]

Evidently !

x

[4getmenot]

16, and hated it, but I never regret a thing, thats how I learnt things in life, by my big mistakes.

[RebeccaSJ]

It was my 25th birthday. My then bf and I had been together about a year. He decided to seduce me as a special birthday present. At first, I was hesitant, since I was raised to save myself for marriage, but he was kind, persistent, sweet, romantic, gentle, and respectful of my feelings.

Eventually I couldn't resist anymore. I was sacred, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I was ready, due to his persistence. I actually found myself looking forward to it.

I sent him out of the room and stripped my way up the stairs. I left a boot at the foot of the stairs, another a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps above that, my pantyhose above those, my bra at the top of the stairs, and my panties on the doorknob of his bedroom.

He found me completely naked on the bed, wrapped in a sheet. He quickly stripped down to his undies, which I removed shortly. We had some foreplay, then gave each other oral for a while, then he went inside and we had sex for about an hour. He was very good! It was passionate and romantic, about as good as a girl's first time can be.

[RebeccaSJ]

I was 25. It was very romantic, about as good as a girl's first time can be.

[Rebecca_SJ]

I was 25. It was my birthday. I'd been seeing my boyfriend for about a year. I didn't start out intending to have sex, but I must admit that I had thought about it. I had wanted him for a while, but I was raised to wait for marriage. Still, on this particular day my desire for him was especially strong.

My boyfriend said he had a very special birthday present for me, so we went to his house. There he carried out a well executed seduction. I was more than a bit reluctant, but I was in love with him, so eventually his gentle persistence won me over. He was kind, sweet, romantic, gentle, and persistent and respectful of my feelings and eventually my resistance fell away. I couldn't resist anymore.

He had mentioned to me a few times that he had an urge to make love to me, but that he respected my feelings enough not to pursue it. I had felt the urge too, but I had always managed not to succumb to it. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn't realize why.

He started to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn't want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to me lately. Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward.

Somewhere along the line, I started to say no and it came out OK. That's when I knew it was time. I was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I gave in. I was scared, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment.

I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a boot at the foot of the stairs, another boot a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps after that, my pantyhose a step up from there, my bra at the top of the stairs, and my panties hanging on the doorknob of the bedroom.

I waited completely naked on the bed, wrapped in a sheet. He quickly stripped down to his undies and climbed on the bed next to me. I was tingling. After a little foreplay, I took his underpants off. Then we curled up and gave each other oral simultaneously. We did that for about half an hour.

Then I rolled over on my back and he went inside. We had intercourse for quite a long time. He was very good, and he told me he enjoyed it too. I had two or three orgasms and he came too. It was excellent! He was very good! It was passionate and romantic, about as good as a girl's first time can be.

Afterwards, I felt a mix of emotions: sadness, exhilaration, excitement, disappointment, deep romance, nervousness, peace, a bit of regret, but also happiness, satisfaction, and a myriad of other feelings. It was all something of a jumble.

It was a wonderful first experience, very romantic and tender. He was patient and he was very good. I felt like part of me had just died, but I also felt like I had just started an exciting new adventure, one I would enjoy many times afterwards. What a great birthday present!