The night I lost my virginity on the first date in a public park. [f/m]

I finally broke out of my shy, prudish shell about two years ago and I thought I would start documenting the adventures I’ve had with the guys and girls I started relentlessly fucking thereafter. So, what better place to start than the night I lost my virginity on the first date in a public park?

(If you want to know what I look like, just look at my previous posts :) )

I was 19 and still a virgin that night. I’d been very sexual for a long time- I’d been masturbating and exploring my body for about a decade by then- but the strict sense of morality in my hometown kept me chaste for a long time. That is, until I moved to Europe. Slowly, I’d begun changing my attitude regarding sex. It was no longer shameful to me and I’d been testing the waters for a couple of months by playing around with Tinder and exchanging nudes with guys. I’d been on a few dates, but I was always too scared to let things go further. Until that night, that is.

I’d been sexting this guy, Tom, for a month or so when I finally had the courage to meet him. I’d decided that I was going to let him fuck me if he made a move and had prepared my body accordingly. Before our meeting at the pizzeria at 8, I meticulously shaved my pussy so the pink lips would be visible and extra sensitive. I also slipped on a thong under my plaid skirt, but decided to leave it at home after all to make things even more exciting. I’d been going commando regularly by then and it never failed to make me wet. I wanted Tom to experience that.

I also put on a black knitted sweater, a lacy bra, some black thigh high socks and flat shoes as it was October and a bit chilly outside.

We’d agreed to meet on a street corner first before going into the place together, so that’s where I stood, 15 minutes early and excited out of my mind, waiting for Tom. My pussy was already beginning to ache and my heart was pounding in my chest when he showed up. He was cute, sort of scraggly with a dense dark beard and shaggy curls. We immediately hit it off and started chatting as we entered the tram.

As we seated ourselves, Tom put his arm around me and whispered in my ear, “I wonder if you’re wearing underwear?” His mouth was suddenly on mine and his hand crawled up my thigh, between my legs, and found its way to my pussy, which was already beyond wet. He fingered me and it took everything inside me not to moan into his mouth and draw attention from the couple seated in front of us.

Suddenly, the tram driver announced our stop and Tom pulled himself off me. My pussy ached fiercely, but I climbed out of my seat to follow him. We had our pizza at the restaurant and chatted idly as though nothing had happened. I was still moist and I could barely keep my mind on the conversation; I only wanted to know what would happen next.

Finally, the check came and Tom paid for our meal. I thanked him and he smiled, planting a kiss on my lips. We exited the pizzeria and Tom asked me if I wanted to take things further… in the park down the street. My face flushed, but I loved the idea and I felt the heat between my legs grow again. I agreed, and we entered the park, walking a while before we found a dark spot to settle.

Tom sat down on a bench near the playground and I followed suit. He instantly pulled me onto his lap and attacked me with kisses. This time I felt more brave and moaned quietly into his mouth. This drove him wild, apparently, because his hand went up my skirt immediately and he bit my lip. This elicited another moan from me and I rubbed myself against his hand to try and dispel some of the intense energy smoldering between my legs.

Then Tom’s hand retreated and went to his own pants, which he unbuttoned and unzipped before me. He pulled out his cock, which was rock hard and quite girthy. I’d never seen a dick in person before, so I was as much fascinated as I was aroused. He grabbed my hand and put it on his length; instinct kicked in and I started massaging his shaft and head as he sighed and leaned back. His hands found their way to my pussy again and he slid a finger inside me. I could barely concentrate on giving him a handjob with this wonderful distraction going on between my legs.

Somehow, in the heat of the moment, Tom heard someone on the path of the park and quickly hushed me. He tucked away his cock and I smoothed down my skirted, simultaneously scared and frustrated to have been interrupted. A jogger appeared around the bushes and jogged past us without notice; we sat still until he was out of site and then Tom was on me again. This time, though, he pulled me out of my seat with a kiss and lead me to the shadowy playground behind us.

He pushed me against the jungle gym, all the while biting and kissing my extremely sensitive neck. Then, he told me to lay back. I did as I was told and reclined on the jungle gym platform, eyeing him curiously. I saw that he had pulled out his cock again and was fumbling with a condom. My heart jumped- I was finally going to experience sex!

As soon as the condom was on, Tom leaned over to kiss me and hike my sweater up, exposing my sheer lacy bra. He positioned himself in front of my pussy and teasingly massaged it with his cock while pinching my nipple with his other hand. I was going crazy at this point and the fact that someone could see had totally exited my mind.

Finally, Tom slowly pushed himself into me. I was filled with a new, wonderful sensation of fullness. I’d fingered myself and even used toys, but nothing compared to this foreign (but amazing) feeling of heat inside of me and being totally stretched out. He quickly fastened his pace and soon he was slamming himself into me. I was in ecstasy as his cock rammed against the wall deep inside my pussy, igniting new fire inside of me that I hadn’t even realized was there before.

He didn’t last long, which was probably for the best considering our location, and finished inside me with a soft grunt. We smiled at each other as he pulled out of me and discarded the condom, and kissed as we dressed ourself again. He took me home and, as I was still unbelievably horny, I finished myself off in my bed, cumming hard on my own fingers as I thought about Tom slamming into me where anyone could see. I was so glad to have lost my virginity because I knew there could only be more such exciting adventures to come.

What happened between Tom and me? We fucked a few times afterwards, didn’t see each other for a while as he got a girlfriend, and recently reconnected (aka fucked) a couple of months ago. Oh, and no, he still doesn’t know I was a virgin that night. :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ktkx7/the_night_i_lost_my_virginity_on_the_first_date