University Challenge - Part 1 - Sex Stories

University Challenge - Part 1

... result, most boys didn’t consider me good girlfriend material, still less a prospect for a one night stand, especially after I had spectacularly failed to deliver the goods sexually on a couple of dates. Consequently I had acquired a bit of a reputation for being inaccessible – frigid as one cruel failed date had put it – and my usual dress of jeans, trainers and sweat shirt didn’t do anything to dispel that impression. I wasn’t a virgin though; on two occasions I had allowed a boy’s penis to enter my body. Both times had been with the same boy; my stepbrother’s best friend and look-alike, David. David had taken my cherry at sixteen after my Mike’s eighteenth birthday party at our house. Naive, unaccustomed to drink and full of emotion, I had been swept off my feet by this older, sophisticated, handsome boy I had had a crush on for a long time. He had to chatted me and flattered me until I had allowed him to take me into my own bedroom. Before I really knew what was happening I had let him deflower me on my own bed while my stepbrother slept off his boozy evening on the sofa downstairs. It had been awkward, clumsy and had hurt a lot. Fortunately my stepmother had believed my story of an early period to explain the blood stain on the sheet. The second occasion had been a week later in the same room. With more time to relax together, I learned that my deflowering had been David’s first time too which explained the extreme clumsiness and awkwardness we had both suffered. The ...

... second occasion was much better, if rather short and although it still hurt, I did get some pleasure out of the experience. In our naiveté we didn’t think to use condoms – they were much more difficult to get in those days before AIDS made us think more sensibly. On both occasions, unable to control himself, David came deep within me. I was lucky not to fall pregnant. Now I am over fifty and with much more experience, I realise that I was quite tight ‘down there’ and David was unusually large as well as inexperienced. This combination provided an unfortunate and painful introduction to sex for us both and put me off doing it with anyone at all for quite a while. Then David and Michael went off to different Universities and I was left at home with Mum and Dad. David and I kept in touch intermittently by letter for a few months, though looking back, most of the letters were written by me. Then I learned through Mike (who didn’t know he and I had actually slept together) that David had found a new girlfriend at University. I cried a lot for a few days then got on with my life. ‘Getting on with my life’ mostly involved working flat out for my exams which of course added to my reputation for inaccessibility and frigidity. Although I did have occasional boyfriends, none of them got further than the heavy petting stage so I had remained secretly ‘busted’ but celibate until the moment this story begins. *** It was Winter Term at school and the pressure was on! The English education ...