I play soccer in high school, and want to go to college to be an attorney, who specializes in domestically abused women and families.
This story is completely true, and happened about a year ago. Here we go.
I was walking home from school, kicking the newly fallen piles of leaf's on the sidewalk, just happy it was Friday. I had no plans, just to hang out and study law all night.
I walk into the door, and hear laughing. I figured it must be my sister and her friend. One of them.
My sister had a great personality, so she had many friends. One friend in particular, is named Regina. I always liked Regina. Out of all of my sister's friends, she didn't get on my nerve's. Actually, we got along really well. We made more than small talk when she was over, and I would actually go in my sisters room and talk for a little while.
Regina was a little shorter than me, about 5'6, C cup breast's, and a great all around person. But she was 17 at the time. Two years older than my sister.
They both came down stairs, and saw I was home. We said hi and what not, and my sister said we we're getting pizza for dinner. I said cool, and went to my room.
Later that night, the three of us were in my sister's room, talking about school, and people we didn't like and what not.
And then the grand topic among teenagers came up, and that topic is sex. Regina started talking about her first time. I got really hard, really quick, and said I needed to go finish up a paper that was due Monday.
My sister said she was going to bed, and Regina was too.
I went to my room, and I kid you not as soon as I had my door closed my hand could not have left my dick. I kept stroking it like there was no tomorrow. I stopped due to a knock at my door. I thought, "Who the hell is awake? Everyone is in bed?" I said come in, and it was Regina.
She came in and said she wanted to know what my paper was about. I made something up, but she still seemed pretty interested in it. She said that she had no idea what she would major in at college, and law sounded interesting to her. I told her that if she wanted to talk, we would have to go downstairs to the family room, or my parents would kill me if they found us alone in my room.
Off we went. But when we sat down (on our incredibly huge L shaped couch), she sat really close to me. She wasn't interested in law anymore. She started asking me questions about school and such, and how things we're getting out of control because of the teen pregnancy rate there.
She asked me, "Randy. Do you think oral sex counts as loosing your virginity?".
I said, "Yes. Your with another person, and their bringing you to orgasm.".
She then asked, "You must be waiting for marriage or something, with the way your talking".
I said, "Yeah, I am. I mean, I can wait a few more years".
She said quickly, "Randy, have you ever done anything with a girl?".
I told her, "No. Why do you ask?".
"What do you expect the girls at college to do? Train you to be a good fuck?", she said with a retort.
I said, "I just don't see the harm in waiting for marriage-".
She pushed me onto my back, and kissed me.