WHERE did you lose your virginity?

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Without too much detail.... but curious about the "where" though.

I lost my virginity on a yacht. Had very rich school friend who parents owned a massive luxury yacht (not in the UK) and she had her 16th birthday party on it.

I thought I was so cool and classy.

Bognor Regis

In a tent in Co Wicklow.

In a bedroom but with an alsatian prowling around

In my now husbands bed....one and only love

Sea shore by moonlight
Is the romantic version
Down the strand after the pub with stinky seaweed and chip cartons is more like it

His living room floor

After O levels. I was nearly 16. He was 17 and had "done it before". Started in one field. Combine Harvester appeared so moved to another field. He bounced up and down a few times and it was over. I thought "is that it?" Never saw him again! He had left school and left the area. Glad to say, my sex life improved.

In the school's hearthrob's bed. He was quite a bit older and a bit of a cunt though.

My mums sofa. ''Twas shit. He kept his socks and hat on

In the sofa in my living room. DD was also conceived after sofa sex. Different sofa, different man!

On a mattress in an Attic -_-

Hull.

(Wasn't the city of culture back then)

Wasn't with Brian, either.

In a tent, on a school trip (Shakespeare Camp)

some of these are hillarious and also surprised at how many are romantic

In a friends parents bedroom with slightly older, very experienced whore of a guy. Was good and couldn't sit down properly for 3 days after . We have been together 15 years & have 3dc after a short spell apart!

We still have lots of sex .

In my bed... Not very interesting. Little sister has 'inherited' the bed as a hand me down when I moved out. Still creeps me and DP out.

In an apartment in Zakynthos. He was from Essex but I struggle to remember his name now (it will be written in my diary from the time). It was a holiday shag not a holiday romance, but OK as far as these things can be.

In a field , I was 14..We shagged in the same field for years, first love of 5 years.

On a single bed in uni flat bedroom. Walls paper thin and probably people either side of us heard everything....

Passenger seat of my boyfriend's Ford Capri in the wilds of northern Scotland.

The car was parked in a passing place on an isolated single track road. Pitch black, windows steamed up, wind howling outside. Probably raining too.

I couldn't really relax as local folklore told of a headless horseman that roamed around. Or was it a headless piper. Hmm.

The Capri was bright orange with a black roof and black go-faster stripes.

Happy days. 😊

In my student bedroom. Boyfriend, first time for both of us and preplanned it. We waited until we'd both said I love you God I was sensible.

In a hotel toilet, on the floor classy bird, me

I still remember his name & where he worked. He wasn't local.

In a small wood a cycle ride from my boyfriend's house.
It was all planned, he'd got condoms from the local barber that were extremely thick and black .
It was lovely

Council house