This is a true story of how I lost my virginity.
They say that you always remember your first time, in my case it feels like it was just yesterday and still very vivid in my memory. I lost my virginity in 1985 at the age of 19. Old by todays' standards but back in the 80s probably not unusual. My late start wasn't helped by the fact that I attended an all boys school which resulted in me being shy around girls. I had a few girlfriends but these were limited to kissing and the odd fondling of a breast if I was very lucky. My cock certainly didn't see any action.
I met Carloine at a rugby club disco, she was 24, a nurse and had a lot more life experience than I had. I had seen her around the rugby club and apparently she had noticed me but of course I missed that and never made a move on her because I'm an idiot and ridiculously shy. So it was left to her to approach me.
At the end of the disco we went back to her parents house where she lived. Her parents where in bed so we started kissing in the living room. As usual for me I was taking it slowly. Caroline started positioning her body that it became very obvious that she wanted me to start exploring. I started fondling her breasts over her blouse and given the noise she was making I guessed that she would appreciate me becoming a bit more adventurous. I unbuttoned her blouse and reached under her bra to explore her beautiful breasts. I'd say that she was a B cup with lovely hard nipples. I was enjoying this but once again too slow for Caroline.