Not Losing Your VirginityThink back, way back, to when you were a spotty virgin.* It was all a bit overwhelming, wasn't it? I remember going to see a band as a teenager and standing behind a girl who I kinda liked, but who had been showing a lot of interest in a friend for the past week. She reached back and squeezed my leg.
I panicked. Brain decided that she'd clearly made a mistake and thought I was my friend: "Er, you've got the wrong bloke"
It was hours before I worked out what was going on.
So, tell us the stories of when you failed to lose your virginity - whether through your own ineptitude or simply because they scared the bejesus out of you.
* Apologies to spotty virgins out there. Wash.
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chthonic, Fri 27 Oct 2006, 12:13)
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I was ashamed of itThe night I NEARLY went from Boy to Man was back on the night of Man Utd's Cup Winners Cup final win in 91'. I was 15 nearly 16
A one of a trio of girls in my class had invited me and a couple of chums round her house to watch the afore-mentioned game on telly. We arrived at the girls house only to spy through open curtains them feeling each other up...To cut a long story short an orgy ensued and I ended up 'en flagrant' with a girl I had fancied for ages and who reciprocated -not that I had known...After some VERY heavy petting it came to getting down to it..she started to unbutton my jeans, desperate to see my goods..only I couldn't let her...why?
An hour or so before at home I had wanked myself into the next world fantasising about the very thing that was ACTUALLY happening to me..because of my over-active imagination and teenage boys hygiene standards I now had probably the cheesiest, smelliest, most
marmite-y cock in England and couldn't possibly let this angel, who Id been drooling over for months, go anywhere near the blasted thing...
In the end the most I got off her was a handjob while she was wearing one of her Nan's velvet gloves
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bigmeuprudeboy is using powerpoint or paint...have MERCY, Fri 27 Oct 2006, 16:52,
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