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Male • 18 years old • A national park

I was working at a national park during the summer after my first year of college. I was still a virgin. My first kiss had been at age eleven, my next at seventeen; I was brutally passed over during the wave of puberty that swept over my friends and the girls we liked during high school. Leaving that first year of college, I was at least seven inches taller than I'd been in the fall.


Illustration by Thomas Pitilli

The park job was my mother's idea, a great way to earn a shitty wage at a shit restaurant in one of our nation's natural treasures before sophomore year. What I don't think she realized was that two-hundred people aged eighteen-to-thirty would inevitably end up fucking each other for the whole summer.

I was a runner, bringing food from the kitchen. She was a chef. She was older. We immediately had a jokey chemistry. One day our string of jokes ended with one of us saying, "Maybe we should just sleep with each other." Whatever had been a joke wasn't once we made eye contact. I took my break and bought a pack of condoms at the only convenience store within a sixty-mile radius.

Time? Location? Big questions. We decided to have sex in the walk-in freezer. There was no outside lock, so we drafted my friend John to keep watch. We went inside, nipples immediately erect from fifteen-degree temperatures. I was hard and it was too cold for foreplay. Right before she guided me into her, I told her I was a virgin. Despite her concern, we proceeded, and before I knew it, it was over. The wave of euphoria crashing over me along with the hypothermia blurred the details. I signed out, ensuring that I'd be paid for my last fifteen minutes at "work," and went to smoke my first cigarette. The after-effects were less than flattering: I had frostbite on the underside of both legs, and she was worse — her leg had been leaning against a metal rack, and within a day she had a four-inch black mark of freezer-burned skin on her shin.

We're looking for stories about the first time you had sex. Email with 300-800 words. (Don't worry, we won't print your name — but please do make sure to include your gender, where you were, and how old you were.) Submissions may be edited.

We're looking for stories about the first time you had sex. Email with 500-1000 words. (Don't worry, we won't print your name — but please do make sure to include your gender, where you were, and how old you were.) Submissions may be edited.

Comments ( 2 )

I worked in a walk in freezer for years and never managed to pull this off. I applaud you

RWL commented on Mar 23 10 at 5:55 pm

well done

yup. commented on Mar 23 10 at 10:48 pm

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