Bedding a Virgin...

This is going to be a hard post....I was reading the Acidman's post, and I followed his link and read it.....so, maybe it is in the stars that I should post about Virgins tonight.....

First of all, I have only had only EVER taken one virgin....and, in retrospect, it was pretty cool, but not earthshattering...hell, it was MY first time too, so we both were pretty fumbly...I DID have the opportunity present itself again though...and, I made a decision...

OK, I'll skip over the FIRST experience...and go right to the second one...I was a young Marine going through Crypto school in Pensacola, Fl....I was 17 years old....just a pup....and, I can remember sitting at the picnic table in front of our barracks playing guitar when she walked up....she was a sailor, and she had seen me at the Marine Corps Ball I had attended a few weeks prior....I had been the youngest Marine at the Ball, and me and the oldest had to ceremonially cut the cake...as a side note, I was the youngest Marine at the Ball for three of my five years in the Corps.....ANYWAY, she asked me out to a movie....of course, being the shy country boy that I was then, I said yes, and we met the next night and went to the movies...

A few weeks passed, and we kept seeing each other occasionally....and then, one night, it happened....I had duty...and, I was in charge of the "runner's key"...this was a master key which would open any door in the barracks...and also, the door to the "Mail Room"....the mail room was located right in the middle of the communal area shared by ALL of the barracks....the Army, Navy, Air Force, AND Marines all had to leave their barracks and walk into an area covered with a a few trees and flowers....which housed a small, brick, one-room building where our mail was delivered....

So...one night, she arrives late..around midnight, just as I am starting to do my rounds...and she asks if she can accompany me....I told her that she could, and we started patrolling the barracks area...as we near the Mail Room, she pushes me into the shadows, and gives me a frantic kiss...she then asks if I can open the door and give us some privacy....Now, fellow Military Bloggers, don't think any less of me for this...I know the whole dereliction of duty story...but, HELL, I was 17 and about to get LAID by a buxom, brunette Virginia Belle...anyway, being that I thought she was incredible, I succumbed to pressure...and, I let us into the mail room....I quickly locked the door behind us....

Well, Folks, things got pretty hot, pretty quick...and one thing led to another...and suddenly, she was laid back on the Mail Room countertop, and I was about to do the deed....when, I felt it.....I felt that she was a virgin....and I stopped...I had her legs over my shoulder, and I just stopped....I sat there for a few seconds....not knowing what I should do...knowing that I wanted it...but, knowing that she was a good girl too...and, ladies and gentlemen...I HESITATED....well, as my Daddy always used to say.."He who hesitates is LOST"....so, I too, was lost....

I withdrew....and buttoned back up....she asked me what was wrong, and I told her that I liked her too much to do that....I told her that I would be leaving in two weeks for the Pacific...and that if she had waited till she was 20, then she could wait a little longer to find Mr. Right....another couple of years wouldn't kill her...besides....the LAST thing she wanted to tell her Grandkids - if they ever asked - was that she lost her virginity to a nameless jarhead on the counter of the Mail Room in Pensacola....at least...that was what I was thinking...

So, we saw each other a few more times...and then I left for distant shores...

Now...before you all start saying what a fucking SAINT I am...or Idiot, as some of you - I'm SURE - will say....here is the REAL freaky part...

18 months later, I am sitting on a moss covered ROCK in the middle of the Bering Sea, and I get a phone call from her...she is in Yokosuka at COMSUBGRU7....our conversation goes like this....

Her: "Eric! So glad I could track you down!!"
Me: "Hey, my Virginia Belle! How have you been?"
Her: "Just fine! I'm loving Japan!"
..now, at this point, I'm thinking...why in the WORLD has she tracked me down?
Me: "so....what have you been up to since Pensacola?"
Her: ".....that's why I'm calling.....I finally did it...."
Me: "Did what?"
Her: "IT.....you remember......riiiiiiiight?"
Me: "oohhh yeah...I remember....you did?....how was it? What is he like?"
Her: "Ahh...just some Ranger on leave from Korea...nevermind that...would you like to meet up in Anchorage or Tokyo sometime?"

....Now..she TRACKED MY ASS DOWN from a CONTINENT away to TELL ME THAT SHE HAD LOST HER VIRGINITY....

I never met up with her...and I am still torn over my decision that night in the Mail Room...in spite of it all...I think I made the right decision....

by Eric on December 11, 2003 | Comments(16) | SWG Stories
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Comments so far:

I would have nailed her the first time. I am a slut. I believe that I was a lesbian in a previous life.

posted by: Acidman on December 11, 2003 10:44 PM

You know what, she probably still remembers your name, and forgotten that other dude that did take it.

posted by: Doug on December 11, 2003 11:51 PM

I think you did the right thing, sounds like you were in uniform, and you weren't carrying protection, were you? Besides, your duty was to be on guard that night.

I would like to know when you were in Pensacola. I lived there 1963-1966, then again after college at FSU, 1970-1972. But, seeing as how this is a "public" forum, you'd be better off not saying it here.

I went to the Marine Corp Ball in 1971. Went slumming to the strip club, just up the street from the civic auditorium. Can't remember what the strip club was called, but it was "the" place to go back then. I remember all the signed Blue Angel pictures on the wall.

posted by: Ms Anna on December 11, 2003 11:53 PM

You got screwed. And not in the fun context.

posted by: Mr. Lion on December 12, 2003 12:59 AM

Eh, Eric sweetie, you were pwnd to put it into l33t terms. Usually if a woman is gonna lay back for you, she's already made the desicion at that point, especially if you have her legs over your shoulders.

However, I will give you props for being a good guy. 8 Stars on my goodness scale, 3 on my naughtiness scale. Go mailroom loving!

You've inspired me to write about my first couple virgin experiences. Oh, the tale that will be.

posted by: Ash on December 12, 2003 02:00 AM

After she told you about the other guy, you should've told her fuck off. End of line.

posted by: Master Control Program on December 12, 2003 02:38 AM

great tale, well told, sir. cant say ifn ye did rite or rong, but i shore enjoyed reedin the story.

posted by: buddy don on December 12, 2003 06:23 AM

You did the honorable thing. I would have fucked her silly, but you did the honorable thing.

posted by: floridabill@juggernuts.com on December 12, 2003 08:44 AM

Ranger from Korea? Name wasn't Bejus was it?

posted by: Blackfive on December 12, 2003 10:12 AM

Bigger man than me. Once I started, I don't think I would have reconsidered. But you made a good choice.

I will say though, you should have met her after she called and fucked her six ways to Sunday! Haven't you ever had a booty call? Damn, that was a cross-continental booty call man!

posted by: phil on December 12, 2003 10:56 AM

I think it was sweet.

posted by: Joy on December 12, 2003 11:38 AM

First - Eric, you did the right thing.

Second - Ms. Anna, The place is called Trader Jon's. It was never a strip club, but was quite the raunchy bar way back when. It closed a little over a month ago after the Blue Angel's homecoming show this year. (I'm from P'cola)

posted by: Amy on December 12, 2003 01:11 PM

I do believe that's the saddest story I ever read. Teenage guys' lives are filled with two themes. The times you went too far, and she made you feel like a heel, and the times you did the right thing and didn't go far enough, and later thought "Damn!"

posted by: Velociman on December 12, 2003 05:46 PM

6 years in the service.
4 years in a Fraternity house.
5 years bouncing around the U.S.
More countries than I can count.

I don't think I EVER turned down a piece of ass.

I lost my virginity to a toothless woman 20 years older than me. Now THAT was good head.

posted by: Geoffrey on December 12, 2003 07:37 PM

now, now, cut him some slack. He was after all a young, inexperienced Devilpup. Had he been a good Devilpup he would have talked it over with a Senior Corporal and given that Corporal her number. ;->

oohrah

posted by: kilabe on December 12, 2003 08:19 PM

The gentleman in me says you done good.

The bitter and cynical asshole i am now realizes any time you get a chance, you TAP THAT ASS.

Personally, i think people make too much out of the whole "he/she was my first" crap.

posted by: mayor jimmy on December 18, 2003 05:12 AM