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This is my first attempt at writing a story... so bear with me haha
This story is a work of fiction. The characters are based on real people. The acts portrayed in this story are fictional (unfortunately).
I hope you enjoy the story. It will probably be posted in parts only because I'm still writing it and I'm not going to sit down and write the whole thing at once.
I don't plan to continue the story after I finish the first night, but.. if I get enough positive feedback to continue.. I'll consider it
Thanks and all comments are appreciated
I guess it's only right to introduce myself first. My name's Tyler, I'm 18 and just recently graduated from high school. I like to say I'm bisexual, but I don't know why I bother anymore as I'm pretty sure that I'm gay. I am [was] a virgin vis-a-vis both guys and girls. Perhaps that is why I'm holding onto 'bi' because have not slept with a girl yet.
I met this amazing guy a few weeks ago. Sometimes when people say 'amazing' it’s just... 'Meh okay... good guy' but no, I do mean amazing[/]! I've never felt like this about a guy before. I’ve thought I was in love with a guy before, but when I spoke to him, I would second-guess that. However, this guy has the cutest smile ever! I literally blush every time he smiles.
Now, neither of us is ‘the six-pack, muscles-so-big-they-rip-your-shirt-when-you-flex’[/] sort of guy. We're not, and I'm glad we're not because although those guys may sometimes be hot, personally I find them unrealistic. As for me, I have a few extra pounds I plan to get rid of, and as for Derek; his body is all I could desire. He’s a slim guy with body that is just perfect in my view. He has a small patch of hair on his chest, which he doesn't seem to like, but I think it’s cute.
Okay, so enough of me blabbing on; let me tell you about my first time. It was with Derek and I wouldn't have had it any other way
I'd always imagined that my first time would mean something and I didn't wanna have it any other way. With Derek, there was no way it couldn’t mean something, but I still wanted to make it a special night for us both. I had been paid just a few nights before, so I had enough money to afford a nice restaurant for our date. The whole day I was just in anticipation of the night to come. We have been dating for a few weeks now, and since I was a virgin, we hadn't had sex, and he had never tried to pressure me, which I thought was really great. I didn't tell him what I had planned for the night. All I told him was that I was taking him out to dinner and tonight was going to be special.
I drove to his house at around 6.30 pm, our reservation was for 7.00 pm and I wanted to make sure we had plenty of time to eat before the late night movie at 9.00 pm. I pulled up at his house and didn't see any other cars in the driveway. I knew no one else was home so, I let myself in. This wasn't going to be a 'suit and tie' event, but we both wanted to look nice for the restaurant. He didn't disappoint. I walked down the hall and stopped in the doorway of his bedroom. He was standing in front of a long mirror buttoning up his shirt. His eyes met mine in the mirror as he looked up finishing the final button. He turned around and just gazed at me. I walked towards him, put both of my arms around him, and just looked into his eyes.
"This is going to be a great night" was all I could say. I moved my hands down his sides and locked my fingers with his. I let go with my left hand and we walked hand in hand out to my car.
Although this was the night I was going to lose my virginity, I wanted this night to be all about him. We walked across the lawn and when we got to the car, I opened the door for him and let him in. Letting go of his hand as he sat down, I closed the door and walked around the car, got in the driver’s seat, and started the engine. We were off!
I was the only one who knew the plans for tonight and I was so nervous, excited, and yes - a little scared that I was silent throughout the whole of our ride. The radio made the only sound between us, but it wasn't at all awkward. It was more of an 'I'm so happy I'm here with you right now that I have no words to say' moment.
On our arrival at the restaurant, I parked the car and let Derek out. We walked into the restaurant, holding hands once more. The hostess guided us to our reserved table where we sat down to be greeted by menus that had been laid out in readiness for us.
To be continued……
This story is a work of fiction. The characters are based on real people. The acts portrayed in this story are fictional (unfortunately).
I hope you enjoy the story. It will probably be posted in parts only because I'm still writing it and I'm not going to sit down and write the whole thing at once.
I don't plan to continue the story after I finish the first night, but.. if I get enough positive feedback to continue.. I'll consider it
Thanks and all comments are appreciated
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I guess it's only right to introduce myself first. My name's Tyler, I'm 18 and just recently graduated from high school. I like to say I'm bisexual, but I don't know why I bother anymore as I'm pretty sure that I'm gay. I am [was] a virgin vis-a-vis both guys and girls. Perhaps that is why I'm holding onto 'bi' because have not slept with a girl yet.
I met this amazing guy a few weeks ago. Sometimes when people say 'amazing' it’s just... 'Meh okay... good guy' but no, I do mean amazing[/]! I've never felt like this about a guy before. I’ve thought I was in love with a guy before, but when I spoke to him, I would second-guess that. However, this guy has the cutest smile ever! I literally blush every time he smiles.
Now, neither of us is ‘the six-pack, muscles-so-big-they-rip-your-shirt-when-you-flex’[/] sort of guy. We're not, and I'm glad we're not because although those guys may sometimes be hot, personally I find them unrealistic. As for me, I have a few extra pounds I plan to get rid of, and as for Derek; his body is all I could desire. He’s a slim guy with body that is just perfect in my view. He has a small patch of hair on his chest, which he doesn't seem to like, but I think it’s cute.
Okay, so enough of me blabbing on; let me tell you about my first time. It was with Derek and I wouldn't have had it any other way
I'd always imagined that my first time would mean something and I didn't wanna have it any other way. With Derek, there was no way it couldn’t mean something, but I still wanted to make it a special night for us both. I had been paid just a few nights before, so I had enough money to afford a nice restaurant for our date. The whole day I was just in anticipation of the night to come. We have been dating for a few weeks now, and since I was a virgin, we hadn't had sex, and he had never tried to pressure me, which I thought was really great. I didn't tell him what I had planned for the night. All I told him was that I was taking him out to dinner and tonight was going to be special.
I drove to his house at around 6.30 pm, our reservation was for 7.00 pm and I wanted to make sure we had plenty of time to eat before the late night movie at 9.00 pm. I pulled up at his house and didn't see any other cars in the driveway. I knew no one else was home so, I let myself in. This wasn't going to be a 'suit and tie' event, but we both wanted to look nice for the restaurant. He didn't disappoint. I walked down the hall and stopped in the doorway of his bedroom. He was standing in front of a long mirror buttoning up his shirt. His eyes met mine in the mirror as he looked up finishing the final button. He turned around and just gazed at me. I walked towards him, put both of my arms around him, and just looked into his eyes.
"This is going to be a great night" was all I could say. I moved my hands down his sides and locked my fingers with his. I let go with my left hand and we walked hand in hand out to my car.
Although this was the night I was going to lose my virginity, I wanted this night to be all about him. We walked across the lawn and when we got to the car, I opened the door for him and let him in. Letting go of his hand as he sat down, I closed the door and walked around the car, got in the driver’s seat, and started the engine. We were off!
I was the only one who knew the plans for tonight and I was so nervous, excited, and yes - a little scared that I was silent throughout the whole of our ride. The radio made the only sound between us, but it wasn't at all awkward. It was more of an 'I'm so happy I'm here with you right now that I have no words to say' moment.
On our arrival at the restaurant, I parked the car and let Derek out. We walked into the restaurant, holding hands once more. The hostess guided us to our reserved table where we sat down to be greeted by menus that had been laid out in readiness for us.
To be continued……
























