Winnie Losing our Virginity - Sex Stories

Winnie Losing our Virginity

... knew what I was considering. I don’t know where he got off judging me like that since he gave Winnie’s backside the once over, too.

Then he left and I went back to eyeing up Winnie. She was about 5’ 7” and yet weighed only about 100 pounds. Like I said; cute ass but she had next to nothing with respect to tits. She wasn’t a beauty but was not unpleasant looking and had the kind of features where a girl didn’t need makeup. You can’t tell from her pictures but her eyebrows and lashes stood out black as coal against her white skin without aid of cosmetics.

I figured she was a virgin and eventually I was to find out from first-fuck experience she was. I was pretty plastered by now and really getting horny looking at Winnie. I wasn’t a bad looking guy but real shy and I was as virginal as she so my shlong started to get real hard just at the thought of screwing her. She confessed later that she saw it bulging in my jeans and got turned on knowing she was doing that.

Since Winnie was as drunk as I was we sat down to rest on the couch and talked about nothing. Maybe I flirted with her but I was too drunk to remember that. I do remember the rest of the evening, though. Out of the blue I suddenly said “I dare you to close that door.” Winnie leaned over from the couch and slammed the den’s door shut so hard they must have heard it outside above the party noise. I leaned towards her while she, without hesitation or surprise, leaned in to me. We had no idea what we were ...

... doing and pressed our lips clumsily together, worst kiss I ever performed and our eyeglasses collided. We carelessly threw them onto the coffee table and stuck our lips back together. She was shocked when I licked the inside of her mouth and insisted we just “peach” kiss. We fooled around for about 15 minutes til her father opened the door on us.

It was about as fast as Winnie or I ever moved. Her Dad had a bit of a temper and the fact that he calmly ordered a drink told me we had moved fast enough to save our bacon. Still, I was acutely aware of our glasses entangled suggestively on the coffee table as Winnie got her Dad a scotch & water. If Daddy hadn’t been so plastered he might have wondered why we were mixing drinks without our glasses on, or with the door closed. He lurched out of the den and Winnie instantly pulled me back to the couch for more, with an eager smile on her face.

I kissed her passionately, as only an unpracticed teen could do, and it was pure heaven : my first necking session.

After a few more interruptions I started to get nervous and a little frustrated so I suggested we go for “a walk”. Not realizing that teen girls get as horny as teen boys I was surprised that she agreed so fast. We headed out the front door and down the sidewalk to the dark, deserted public school half a block away. I boldly put my arm around her slight waist and pulled her to my side.

“How far are you going to let me go tonight?” I brazenly asked.

“Not far” she ...