Where it happened: Howard Johnson Hotel
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I actually lost my virginity last night, and promised a friend I would submit on this website as soon as it happened, so here I am. As trite as it is, I was “deflowered” on Valentines Day. My boyfriend and I had been dating for a good three or four months, and we both decided we were ready. We made all the precautions–I went on the pill, he bought spermicidal condoms, etc. We also wanted to be completely alone, so we rented a beautiful suite at the Howard Johnson hotel, with a king-sized bed and everything. When we first arrived at the hotel there were jasmine-scented candles everywhere (jasmine is my favorite scent) and a bottle of wine in ice next to the bed. It was wonderful, and I couldn’t believe he was going to all this trouble for me. We drank a little wine, gave each other body massages with jasmine oil, and started fooling around. Since it was my first time having sex (not first time doing everything else though….I was already extremely experienced in all other forms of sex, just not vaginal) I was in extreme pain. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but it was still “biting.” It was because my hymen broke, and we had to stop after that because it was too tender. I mean, it’s living tissue. I went to the bathroom and got cleaned off (there was blood everywhere, sorry to be so graphic) and we took a shower together. He said we would try again later if I was feeling better, which made me feel so loved and respected.
So we went out to eat at a wonderful Italian restaurant, saw some people we weren’t expecting to see, and went back to our hotel room. We cuddled a bit and watched a movie, then fell asleep in each other’s arms…..and at six am in the morning, he nudged me, we started caressing each other, and made love. It still hurt a bit, but not much. It was absolutely beautiful. It felt like we were sharing souls, and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. Then we layed in each other’s arms for a few more hours, ordered room service, took a shower together again and he drove me home. I’ll never forget it.
The thing that made losing my virginity so wonderful is that he was so gentle and loving with me. He was the perfect gentleman, he stopped if it hurt me too much, and he asked me what I wanted. To him, I am the “goddess of the bedroom.” I love him with all my heart, and I know that we will be spending the rest of our live’s together.
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