My virginity went well and truly AWOL the day I turned 16. It was the holidays and I was in Hopetown with a campsite full of friends. Music was blaring, the campfire well stoked and dancing was what to do, and well we did it. There was a huge beach party at the Hopetown pub opposite the beach, jetty and pontoon. We all rocked up, already a bit tanked, and made an entrance through the double doors onto crisp, white beach sand and frangapani flowers. There would have been about 90 tonnes of sand, maybe 1m deep and it was everywhere. Everybody was dressed in sexy beach/holiday/party clothes. After a few drinks with my friends, the music stepped it up a level and dancing was the shit. So I am dancing around in my own world and notice I'm surrounded by hot guys, mainly surfers, and I continue dancing, including some of them after a while. After being asked out by one guy, I settled on the third, as he was more my speed and into similar music and interests. It took a while but soon we are dancing, kissing and generally having a ball. He asks me to his house, I nod and we walk what usually would be a 5 minute trip in 45 minutes plus. After stumbling up the stairs while undressing we collapsed on the bed and shared a beautifully intimate moment, brief, but special. After, I decided to go back to the party and I partying again, with many great guys and again found a great feller who took me to his house, by this stage I'd sobered up, this guy was strong and he actually carried me home (hot I know). In that bedroom I was satisfied within an inch of my life. Special? Try Spectacular!!!! His mum walked in on us and we didn't even bat an eye lid, I just kept grinding my new found bliss until I came. Talk about sexy!