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 ASSTR;'Virginity #1'{Bunyip}(MF)[1!1] Subject: Virginity Date: ??  2002
From: Bunyip
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CAUTION: This story contains adult themes not appropriate to minors.

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==== Virginity by Bunyip

   I lost my virginity the first time, at age nine, when a boy went behind
the school groundkeeper's shed with me and kissed me while playing with my
bottom.  At least I thought I had lost my virginity until my other school
friends told me that kissing didn't count and neither did bum gropping
through my knickers.

   Later in life, I was ten, I lost my virginity when I ran rollicking
naked with three boys into a local creek where we skinny dipped.  The three
of them then had me lay with my legs apart while they inspected the wound I
received from having my dicky bird cut off.  They were quite concerned and
one even kissed it better.  It felt so good, which is why I thought I had
lost my virginity.  My friends had earlier told me losing my virginity was
having a boy in my virgina, well he was in it right up to his nose.

   A little older, eleven or twelve, I was playing with some other girls,
and one told me that she had lost her virginity by peeing in the park.  Her
mother had told her she was a little slut for doing it in public.  So we
all lined up and lost our virginity together, all peeing in the park, on a
small hilltop overlooking the center of town.  When I got home I wanted to
blurt out to mother that my virgnity was lost.  I'm so pleased now that I
didn't!

   Again when I was thirteen I lost my virginity, I was sure this time as,
in greater maturity, I had learnt that virginity was to do with being
penetrated, by a boy.  I gave a boy a head job, after nearly spoiling it by
playing with him for too long.  I didn't know that he was going to do
something disgusting in my mouth, and for some time after I was sure I was
pregnant as well.  I swore I could feel it all crawling around inside me,
and even thought I was getting bigger in the belly.  However all turned out
well and my learned friends, all of whom were self-declared virgins, told
me that I had to be penetrated down below to get pregnant.

   I lost my virginity again later that same year when my uncle began
fondling my backside while I sat on his lap at a party.  He was quite drunk
and I was quite confused.  I wanted to get up and tell on him, but it felt
so good I sat there and even wriggled on his hand which he took to mean "go
ahead".  He soon found his way under my skirt and into my panties.  I was
shocked but excited.  I was even flattered to think that a grown man would
find me interesting.  His finger fumbled around until he felt my pussy
which was wet from my being so excited.  So he pressed his finger into my
twat and fingered me for a bit.  He pulled it out as another relative came
closer to us, but when she went away again he shoved it back in, into my
bumhole.  I must have sat bolt upright at the shock but found that I liked
it.  Still, he either realised he was in the wrong hole, or the wrong girl,
or wrong place, and pulled it out again and appologised in my ear before
coaxing me to get up and go.  To this day I am sure he regrets his
"mistake" yet I remember it fondly as a feeling I had to do for myself
afterwards.

   My friends by now were also saying they had "lost" their virgnity but I
still wasn't sure if I had.  Since being invaded by uncle "Freddy" I had
been using brush handles and the old glass hair spray bottles on myself,
vaginally and even anally, and was sure that this meant I had lost my
virginity.

   I was visiting a friend overnight, when I was fifteen.  She brought in a
metal vibrator of her mother's, to show me.  She turned it on and touch my
nipples with it.  It kind of tingled and she told me it felt great against
the vagina.  I asked if it was meant to go inside and she gave me a dumb
look.  I then confided in her about all the things I had stuck inside me,
neglecting to mention my anal moments or uncle's incursion.  She looked at
it and we agreed it looked like it might fit even though it seemed to be
way too big.  In hindsight it was only small, but to us girls it was bigger
than we imagined our holes to be.  Soon we had made a pact not to tell
anybody, anything, ever, cross our hearts and hope for dandruff.  We both
slipped our panties off to test our theory.  She touched herself first and
from the look on her face she really liked it, so I begged her to touch me
with it.  She did and I thought I had found heaven, it felt so good.

   We were still mostly clothed and really could only see the fluff between
each others legs when we had to decide who was going to take it inside
herself first.  Naturally I volunteered, and my friend did as well argueing
that she found it.  So hesitantly I took hold of it and half closed my eyes
as my friend lay back and slowly opened her legs until her pussy lips
opened.  I was amazed.  I had never seen the beauty of a woman's, OK, a
girl's vagina.  I placed the thing inside her fleshy outer lips and she
took a deep breath.  I pulled it back as if I had hurt her but she said to
keep doing it.  After a while I got selfish and wanted a go myself.  She
hadn't orgasmed and neither would I.  We simply didn't know we could, or
that orgasms even existed.  I have to say though, if it weren't for sharing
the thing, my go your go, we both would have found out fast enough.  We
both reported to our friends the loss of our virginity, from being
penetrated!

   By sixteen, I had given a suck to several boys, generally without so
much as a kiss to thank me, when my friend and I began to discuss why girls
didn't cum like boys.  We decided it might be because they didn't get
sucked off like boys do, so we agreed to see if this was true and organised
another sleep over.  Peering between each other's legs we agreed that the
little lump at the top of the crotch best resembled a boy's penis.  It
would have to be sucked to find out what it did.  We both knew how nice it
felt to be touched.  So tossing a coin, I was the volunteer to suck my
friend's twat.

   I went down slowly at first then began to realise that after sucking on
cocks, a pussy actually wasn't much different.  It even tasted better.  I
tried to pull her clitoris to my mouth and tried to reach far enough in to
get my lips around it but it wasn't going to cooperate that way.  Finally I
realised that all I could do was lick it and kind of suck against it like a
nipple.  While I was busy trying to figure it out for myself my friend had
an orgasm.  I recognised it as being similar to how boys got when they were
shooting cum.  I expected her to shoot cum into my mouth and I backed off
to watch.  But of course nothing like that happened.  I wanted her to do it
to me but first I had to see if she could do it again and I went down on
her this time more eagerly and found myself licking more of her opening and
lips, and liked her taste.  Soon she was reacting the same as before and I
kept on doing it to her until she pushed my head away giggling that it was
too much.

   It's my turn she said and down she went.  Well I was already soaked and
I didn't know whether I tasted good like she did.  I even worried whether I
was clean enough, to eat!  After some initial reservations, my friend was
keen and soon I knew what she had felt and I too had an orgasm, my first
one.  I was away with the fairies, moaning and groaning, holding my
friend's face in my pussy and writhing my pelvis like an old whore.  That's
how I realised what it felt like to be truely sexually pleased.  I felt I
had lost my virginity to my friend, a girl, and now I was a lesbian!  I
told my friend that I didn't want our other friends to know we were both
lesbians.  She looked shocked to realise that she was now a lesbian and
blamed me for making her a homosexual.

   We went around together for some time and I was sure some of our friends
guessed we were into each other's pants, but couldn't know how often.  One
day we both confided a liking for the same boy at high school.  We agreed
that we could both try to get him to take us out, but that once one had
gone out with him the other would back off.  Well it didn't work.  Just
before my seventeenth birthday we both went to a school dance and he was
there, alone.  We approached him together thinking that if he danced with
either one of us the other was out of the race.  Instead he said it was too
stuffy inside and that he was going outside for some air.  We could join
him if we liked.  That wasn't in our plans but now neither of us was going
to say no in case the other declared victory.

   We went outside and walked around the school grounds until we were on
the football oval.  We stood mid-way between the two goals and stared at
the stars as we talked.  "How about a head job." I offered.  He looked
dumbfounded at me as did my friend, who obviously felt I was cheating.  She
had to join in or lose out so she took a grip on his crotch and said "Yes,
why not have some fun." He couldn't say no.  If we did it for him, he would
be one happy guy, if he didn't, he would be known as the guy that knocked
back a head job from two girls at once.

   I kissed him as my friend unzipped him and we got him to lie down. 
Together we competed to get our mouths over his cock but the best we could
do was lick and suck either side of it.  We would have made a great picture
in out dance dresses in the middle of the oval, dick-licking this lucky guy
but with him hard as hell and both of us wet and wanting it disn't take
long for one of us, me, to decide I was going to ride him.

   I let my friend have a good long suck on him as I lifted my skirt and
dropped my drawers.  My friend just noticed my panties fly past her face
and as she rose to look I straddled him and sat on his cock.  Slowly at
first slipping it between my wet and juicy lips before slipping all the way
in.  I sort of squatted on him suddenly realising three things; I had just
truely lost my virginity, unlike the vibrator his cock was really hot even
it not quite as hard, and thirdly I didn't have a clue what I was doing.  I
looked up and my friend, with her hands over her mouth, was making pelvic
motions as if to tell me to move on him.

   I sort of rubbed my pussy back and forth like I suddenly remembered
doing as a kid, rubbing on the floor or against a toy because it felt so
good.  Well now it felt better and I was getting off, slowly but surely. 
The guy looked totally stunned.  It seems I was too forward for his
expectations.  I rocked back and forth until I was feeling so excited I
began giggling and I rolled off him onto the grass.  He immediately climbed
on top and gave me a real good fucking.  one that I'll always remember
although there was no orgasm for me or him.  He was maybe overexcited as
well but it didn't happen with me.  It happened with my friend.  She had
sat beside us and held my hand while she played with herself through her
knickers.  Eventually she pulled them to one side and her gingery red pubic
hair must have caught the guy's attention.  As he watched her finger fuck
herself he stopped what he was doing and got off me.

   I wasn't dissappointed because although we weren't getting anywhere I
already had considered it successful.  I was no longer a virgin.  As he
knelt between my friends legs I knew I had lost him.  Although I had taken
him, he had taken her, and I had lost him.  He rammed his cock inside her
and they embraced and began kissing.  They kissed seemingly forever then
began moving in each others clutches grinding themselves together.  It was
sensuous, sexy, but disgusting that I was watching them.  I watched as he
began thrusting and my hand went right between my legs, to my clitty.  He
fucked her, she fucked him and I fucked myself getting off just by watching
them.  In the end she wrapped her legs tightly around him and he shot off
inside her.  It was so exciting that I got off as well.  She got pregnant
and he married her just as they graduated.  Oh well, one of us had to win
and at least I was then sure I had lost my virginity as did my friend
although she insisted mine didn't count because I didn't orgasm, not while
he was doing me anyway.

   Well, things settled down after that and she was the only female that I
had sex with.  There were more guys having a friendly grope, hand job or
head job but I didn't score any more real sex at seventeen.  It was sort of
a dry period in my life filled with lots of hand pleasuring of my own, and
learning about how to buy a vibrator.  I guess part of my problem was that
I was somewhat plump, puppy fat, but I began to lose that and remember
being quite pleased with my weight on my eighteenth birthday.

   At my birthday party most of my friends had partners and I was almost
alone except for my cousin who danced with me and generally kept close. 
Some of my friends didn't believe he was a cousin and said I had a secret
beau that I had been keeping from them.  I smiled a smug grin and decided
to let them believe what they wanted.  I even went over to him and gave him
a kiss as I asked him to dance with me.  He was tall and quite handsome but
was barely sixteen.  Thankfully he was the quiet type and so nobody knew
his real age.  When the party was almost dead, I had gone outside to see my
guests off.  The few that remained were family and they were all inside
talking about how long I took to potty train and all that great stuff that
relatives find to talk about.

   My beau for the night was right behind me as I turned to go back inside.
I thought I'd kiss him for saving me, but found an unexpected tongue in my
mouth.  I reciprocated, almost automatically, and we hugged under the trees
before moving to the garden seat.  We talked for a while but I knew he was
horny as hell and was hoping for something more.  He was shy and I soon
learned he hadn't had any experience with girls at all, which showed in his
clumsyness.  Feeling sorry for him, I know, and also thankful to him I
decided to give him a hand job, and perhaps to blow him off, thinking that
would defuse him.  I groped his trousers and soon found a rising lump in
his pants which I rubbed until he simply had to undo his flies and spill it
out.

   When I saw it I had to look up at his face.  He had the biggest,
proudest grin I think I have ever seen, and with good reason.  He was huge.
I grasped it and my hand barely went around it.  Holding it by the base
there was another good handfull left and the head of it would have reached
past that!  I gasped and he looked even prouder.  Right there and then I
had decided I was going to get laid on my birthday and I wasn't going to
care that he was younger than me.  I went down on him with enthusiasm and
was amazed at the size of his cock for such a young boy.  Certainly none of
the boys I had experiences with at his age were anywhere near so well
endowed.

   When I knew he was mine, and before he had a chance to let out all the
energy and deflate on me, I looked him in the eye and offered my virginity
to him.  His face gleemed, his eyes were wide open and his grin nearly
split his head in half.  I turned and straddled his legs lifting my skirt
out of the way.  I pulled my knickers to one side and nearly fell backwards
onto his cock.  Thankfully his hands grasped my bum and he gently lowered
my onto his swelling erection.  It pierced me.  I felt the rubbery tip of
his cock against my anus and I quickly relocated it to my vagina.  There
was no way he was going to get it into my anus even if I had consented.  It
would have left me in hospital for the rest of my life.

   Gradually I wriggled over his cock, rising and falling, back and forth,
until it was lubricated well enough to slip it in.  When I finally sunk
onto it I found I could not settle on him for long as he was simply too
long.  I found myself sitting well forward and leaning back to prevent him
using all of his length inside me.  I sat on him and reached underneath to
tickle his shaft and balls, as well as giving my clitty a little pat on the
head.  He wanted to stroke into me but I had to maintain control just to
avoid him hurting me.  "Easy big fella," I said "I'm a virgin remember!"

   I controlled the motions and it was really nice except I couldn't quite
move fast enough.  I was afraid I wasn't going to orgasm again, and
according to my friend I was only a virgin because I hadn't orgasmed during
sex.  Well I was going to fix that this time.  My hands both attended to my
pussy wiping my juices all over my sex lips and clitty and I was getting
quite hot.  I moved faster and faster and found that by pushing my lips and
clitty down against his cock I was really getting close to orgasm.  I sort
of shook my cunny on his cock, rapidly bouncing and rubbing it back and
forth until I came in an absolute outpouring of pleasure.  I felt like my
cunny was on fire.  It was wonderful.  Then suddenly, without notice or any
expectation on my part, he shot a load up inside me.  It felt so-oo good,
but at the same time I went cold thinking I would get pregnant as my friend
had on her first sex.

   I wasn't ready for it, hadn't even thought of it happening, or what it
would feel like but hot spurts shot against my insides.  It felt kind of
like bubbles bursting inside of me.  Hot bubbles that made my cunny go off
again and I squeeled out in pleasure, voicing my appreciation of sex for
the first time, and in bad language as well.  I shocked him and shocked
myself as well.  My family heard me as they all looked out of the window
but thankfully couldn't see me, er us, in the shadows.

   Still I knew they would come out to check and hastily slipped off my
cousin's still rampant cock.  I was begging him to tuck it away before they
all came out but I looked down at him and his pants were covered in his
come.  I sat on his lap just as the family came out, and I covered up by
saying he had just told me the best joke ever.  We got away with it but
after that I told that he had had his share and I didn't want to be spoiled
by his huge cock, lovely, creamy, hot, hard...Jesus I wish I hadn't
remembered it quite as good as it was.  Anyway I told him he had lost his
virginity and that now it was up to him to find other girls who wanted to
lose their's.

   Now, my purpose for telling you all that history...  Here I am, 19 years
old, lying on my stomach, arse in the air, with two fingers up my bum.  The
guy is smiling at me waiting for me to answer his question "Am I a virgin?"


   Well you know what, in my bum at least, I am still avirgin.  So that's
what I am about to tell him.  Now go away and let me enjoy this experience
in private.  Maybe I'll tell you about it sometime.