Chapter 3: Ian’s Virginity Hangs On

Ian told him, ‘I met her at work. It took me ages to pluck up courage to ask her out. We went to the pictures on our first date and held hands. When I took her home, I gave her a kiss on her cheek. We went out each weekend after that. Over about three months, we met each other’s parents, and we all got on well. At the same time, we gradually moved on to kiss on the lips, then after about six weeks I put a hand up between us as we kissed and held her breast.’

How did she react to that?’ Lewis asked. ‘She seemed to kiss me much harder as I did it,’ Ian said. ‘She seemed very happy afterwards too. Then a few weeks later I was really daring, I had held her breast over her clothes again. She had said, ‘That feels lovely.’ So, I slid my hand up inside her top and rested my hand on her bra. I felt so excited, and my cock had gone very hard.’

‘I think Jean must have felt it against her because she seemed to be rubbing herself against me which felt even more exciting. The next week I did the same and as she was doing her rubbing against me again, I slid my hand round her back still inside her top. She didn’t say anything, so I put my other hand up too and after waiting a while I tried to undo her bra.’

‘It took me three attempts, but she just kept kissing me and wriggling against me. Once I’d undone it, I moved one hand round to the front and felt my first bare breast. My cock was doing a dance and there was no way she couldn’t have realised what it was doing.’

‘The next week I did it all again, then I wasn’t sure what I should do next. Suddenly she put her hand down between my legs and rested it on my trousers over my cock. As it throbbed about and kicked her hand, she whispered in my ear, ‘Don’t you think it’s time we went to bed together?’

I was embarrassed that she had suggested it, yet at the same time very excited. ‘Yes,’ I managed to say, then I added, ‘That would be nice.’ ‘Have you got any protection?’ she asked. I didn’t know what she meant, and it must have showed on my face. ‘Condoms.’ she said. ‘No, I told her, I’ve never needed them before.’

‘You mean you’ve had sex already?’ she said sounding very surprised. ‘No,’ I said, ‘You will be my first.’ I couldn’t understand why she would think that, but then she said, ‘Oh I see what you meant.’ so it seemed to be ok.

‘My parents go out for the evening once or twice a week,’ she said. ‘Let me know when you’ve got them, and I’ll tell you when to come round.’

‘So, you went out and bought some the next day?’ Lewis asked, already suspecting the answer. ‘I tried,’ Ian said miserably, ‘I went to the shop and looked at them on the shelf, then when no one was near I picked up a small packet. Then as I got near to the till, I got cold feet. I couldn’t bring myself to put them on the counter, so I returned them to their place, picked up some shaving cream and bought that instead.’

‘I went into the chemists in town the next evening after work. I thought as no one there could possibly know me it would be ok. I did the same thing and ended up coming out with a box of plasters.’

‘I was still trying to decide how to do it when Jean rang and asked if I’d got them yet.’ ‘Er not yet.’ I told her. ‘Have you been to the shop?’ she asked? ‘Yes, twice,’ I said, ‘But I was too embarrassed to take them to the counter.’

‘I thought that might happen,’ she told me. ‘Ok, I’ll get some tomorrow. Come to mine on Friday evening at seven o’clock.’ ‘Right,’ I said feeling relieved.

‘Was that Friday when you had your first experience of sex and lost your virginity?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes.’ Ian answered amazed that he could answer all these embarrassing questions so easily.

‘You’re doing well,’ Lewis said. ‘In a moment I want you to describe in minute and intimate detail everything that happened at Jeans on Friday. I have had sex many times, so you are only describing something I’ve done myself. Unless I know everything you both did, I won’t be able to spot what went wrong. So, your future depends on your answer.’

Ian swallowed and switched his mind back to the moment Jean opened the front door on that memorable night. ‘I went in,’ Ian said, ‘And we kissed as usual. Then we went into the lounge. Jean took me in her arms, and we kissed once more.’

‘As I slid my hand inside her top and over her bra, she put her hand between my legs and felt my cock. I felt so excited anticipating what was to come.’

‘As my cock throbbed in her hand, she said, ‘I think we had better go up right away before he explodes.’ She led me upstairs. I’d never been in her bedroom before. It seemed so exciting.’

‘She took me in her arms again and kissed me, then she said, ‘Take my top off.’ I took hold of it at the bottom and started to lift it up. As her bra came into view, she lifted her arms above her head. I couldn’t take my eyes of the bits of breast I could see above and below her bra.’

‘I hadn’t realised I’d come to a standstill until she gave up waiting and took her top off the rest of the way herself. We kissed again, then I reached behind her and undid her bra. I managed it first time, I’d had a bit of practice by then.’

‘As I stepped back with it in my hands I stared at her lovely breasts. My cock was dancing around in my trousers. I pulled my own top off and took her in my arms. Feeling her bare breasts on my chest as we kissed was unbelievably lovely.’

‘I ran my hands down her back and round between us. I was really worked up now and raring to go. I undid her jeans and pushed them down. Then I knelt in front of her and helped her step out of them. I saw her fancy panties and the material was so thin I could see her hairs through it. I couldn’t stop myself leaning forward and kissing them.’

‘She made a happy sounding noise, so I knew she had liked me doing it. I stood up and undid my trousers. I dropped them and kicked them off. Then I kissed her again. This time with so little material between us, the feelings going through me were remarkable.’

‘Jean had put her hands on my cheeks over my underpants and was pulling me tight to her. Then she turned away and taking my hand she led me over to her bed. She got up on it and lay down, so I got up beside her.’

‘We turned to face each other and kissed again. I wasn’t too sure what to do next, but something was driving me on. I took hold of the top of her panties and started sliding them down. She didn’t object, so I got up on my knees and took them right off. As her hairs were uncovered my cock was dancing about in my underpants.’

‘Jean had lifted her hips as I started slipping her panties down. When she put them back down, she reached out and took hold of my cock over my underpants. I nearly screamed in delight.’

‘I got off the bed and took them off, then got back up and we lay tight together on our sides. My cock was in amongst her hairs and was still dancing about.’

‘I rolled her over onto her back and moved over on top of her. My cock slid in between her legs. Then she said, ‘Hold your horses, aren’t you forgetting something.’

I didn’t know what she meant at first. She rolled us both over onto our sides then pushed me onto my back. My cock was sticking up in the air waving about. I was so excited I wasn’t even feeling embarrassed.’

‘Jean reached into the bedside cabinet and brought out a packet of Durex. She handed it to me. I opened the box and found three packets inside. I took one out and after looking all round it, I tore the side to open it.’

‘When I pulled the little plastic thing out and held it in my hand I knew where it had to go but didn’t know how to put it on. Jean must have guessed I was struggling so she took it off me.’

‘She got up on her hands and knees and told me to lie still. She held my cock still, then rested it on the top. Then she rolled it down. Her hand sliding down my cock nearly made me fire there and then.’