Even though it has been almost 25 years since I lost my virginity, I can still remember the day like it was yesterday. .
Friday, May 13, 1983 was a warm day in Chula Vista. I was wearing a green bra and panty set under a pair of grey shorts and Journey concert t-shirt. I was 5-7, and weighed 104 pounds. I had long brown hair, big brown eyes, and usually sported a nice tan. I had long legs, a small tight ass, and as Doug frequently pointed out, I could be the president of the itty bitty titty committee.
Doug. I had known him forever. Our mothers were best friends, and we grew up three blocks from each other, so we spent a lot of time together. Doug was four years older than me, but we had always hung around each other. When we were younger, we took baths together, and as we grew older, we occasionally played doctor, but we were kids then.
Both of us still lived at home, but that was okay, we could enter the real world as soon as we graduated from college. Of course, Doug would always have that four-year head start on me in every venture of life.
Doug was 6-1 with wavy brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, and plenty of rippling muscles. He had several girlfriends in the past, but was not dating anyone at the moment.
I had never had a boyfriend, and Doug was the only guy I had ever seen naked, and I'm not even sure if that counted since I really didn't know what I was looking at. It's not that I wasn't interested in boys; I guess I was just a late bloomer. Soon my body would explode and boys would find me to be a fun toy, but on this date I was still rather plain and lacking in curves.
It was kind of strange how close Doug and I were. With our mothers spending so much time together, we hung out a lot together, playing pool, watching movies, and just talking. We could talk about anything, and a few of our talks had been about sex. I knew Doug had been with several girls, and he knew I was still a virgin.
Doug's parents were out of town for the weekend, so he invited me to come over and watch a movie. That sounded pretty cool to me, so I headed to his house that evening a girl, not knowing I would be coming home a woman.
It was really cool that Doug's family had a VCR with a remote control. A cable ran from the VCR to the remote, kind of primitive by today's standards, but pretty cool at the time.
We popped some popcorn and settled in on the couch. It was kind of hokey, but we were watching Friday the 13th. We had the lights out to make it even scarier. Of course, as the movie progressed I moved closer and closer to Doug, I knew he would protect me from Jason. Doug put his arm around me, which was not uncommon, and at some tense moments would grab me, causing me to jump.
Usually I hit him for this, and we wrestled a bit, with him occasionally pinching my boob, then we would calm down and settle back to watching the movie.
Can you believe that Jason's mother was the killer? I know, it freaked me out too. When the movie was over I had to pee, so I went to the bathroom. When I returned, Doug asked if I wanted to watch another movie.
"Sure," I said, "just nothing scary this time."
"I'll put in something fun," Doug said with a smile.
I didn't know what he was smiling about, but I was about to find out.
He plopped down on the couch and hit the play button, and suddenly there was a couple on the screen screwing. I couldn't believe I was watching a porno. I had seen a few of Doug's magazines, but this was the first time I had ever seen people in action. I was shocked and amazed.
"What are we watching?" I asked.
"A fun movie," Doug replied with a smile. "Unless this is scary for you, too, " he laughed.
"No, it's not scary, I'm just surprised."
"Just relax and enjoy. Maybe you'll learn something."
"Maybe I will, but I don't know when I would ever use what I learn."
"Someday soon somebody will get to those itty bitty titties and be in for a real treat."
With that, Doug gave my right nipple a pinch.
I pushed him away.
"You have to date for a guy to touch you," I said, "and I don't see guys beating down my door for a date."
"Well, Ginger, it's their loss."
I settled back into Doug's arms and was enthralled with the movie. It was amazing to watch all the fucking and sucking going on in the movie. Seeing the looks of pleasure on the women's faces as the guys were fucking them was astounding, and the moans and groans and sounds they were making was mind-blowing.
I was getting incredibly turned on, and didn't even realize it. I began to squirm around on the couch as I watched a big guy plowing deep into a blonde, her tits bouncing up and down with each stroke.
I was too into the movie to notice that Doug's arm was around my shoulder and was cupping my breast. Then I noticed my nipple getting hard, and I looked at Doug and smiled.
Doug pulled me to him. As I straddled him, our lips met, and I had my first real kiss. Tentatively my tongue began to explore Doug's mouth. Our tongues were entwined like snakes, and I became aware that Doug had begun to caress my ass. I started to grind into Doug, and felt his hard cock pressing against my thigh. I was so caught in the moment that we kissed for what seemed to be an eternity.
Doug then lifted me from the couch, and carried me down the hall to his bedroom. Gently he placed me on the bed and crawled in next to me.
"I want to make love to you, Ginger," he whispered.
"Okay," I whispered back.
With great care, Doug removed my clothes, until I was naked before him. He looked longingly at me.
"You're beautiful," Doug said, with excitement evident in his voice.
I smiled, and watched as he removed his clothes. I was stunned by the sight of his hard cock, and reached out to touch it. I shuddered when I felt how soft and hot it felt.
Doug began kissing me and massaging my breasts, I was moving around and began to moan. Then he moved down and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I let out a squeal of delight as he gently bit one nipple, then the other.
