Introduction
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This is the actual story of how I lost my virginity. Despite the alcohol, my recollection is exceptionally clear, as it always has been after I drink. By and large, the dialog is actually what was said. The story is a bit long, so I've broke it into four parts. Part 1 is an overview and our meeting, 2 further discusses our drunken courtship, 3 finally leads us to bed, and 4 is my redemption. Enjoy and please feel free to comment and I'll feel free to consider or ignore it.
Overview of Parts 1 & 2
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I'm an 18 yr old male, sexually inexperienced, and just made it to New Orleans. While enjoying the liberal alcohol policy of the city with my friend, I met Lisa from Indianapolis at a local bar. She is 46 and a recent divorcee who is trying to forget her marriage with a trip to New Orleans to hang out with her friend. We have been petting and teasing each other throughout the night. After some serious exploring of her body, her friends gave me a ride to enjoy the remainder of the night with Lisa.
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Before I knew it, we were getting out of the car and walking inside Jim and Kim's home. Not a word was said as Lisa guided me to her bedroom.
"You gotta use the bathroom?" she asked. I shook my head no.
"I'm going to freshen up, I'll be right back."
I sat on the bed and took a quick look around. A suit case. Some clothes tossed here and there. Looks like someone visiting from out of town. I suppose you haven't fucked up after all I told myself as I let my guard down and relaxed completely for the first time since we stepped out of the bar.
The bathroom door opened and Lisa stepped into the room shutting the door behind her. Something was different. It wasn't her clothes or anything, it was her demeanor. No words were spoken as I smiled at her. The playfulness was gone. She shed all her clothes before I could blink or even look over the body that had been pressed against me most of the night. This woman is on a mission I thought to myself. She was yanking my shirt off, my shoes, my socks, my pants, and my boxers before I knew it.
Animal instincts took over. I reached up and wrapped my hands around the tops of her hips giving her a yank towards the bed. She fell onto the bed grunting as she grabbed the back of my head and shoved my head into her pussy.
Everything was moving so fast, but I finally had a brief moment to admire my first pussy. Lisa kept her hair trimmed, but she kept a full bush with a long rectangular strip of curly brown hair leading to the start of her clit's hood. It's like a little dick I briefly thought to myself admiring her clit. Her pussy lips were dark, long, and curled up along their edges which I couldn't help but think looked like a piece of cooked bacon as my brain tried to take in the unfamiliar surroundings.