Extra Virginity Book Novels & Stories

I lay limp, unable to move, "I'll buy you the morning-after pill." His cock slipped out of me and made his way over to the nightstand. He pulled out a pack of cleansing wipes and began wiping what seemed like blood from his cock. I glanced down at my inner thighs to see the crimson color, and the red satin sheets also had a small dark red circle. Embarrassment flooded over me, and my cheeks heated red. I covered my face and then wet a cool, wet cloth on the inside of my thighs. My head jerked up to see Dimitri wiping my blood off of me. He looked at me with reassurance, "Don't be shy. You were a virgin, and it happens. I'll have housekeeping clean your sheets before you come back."

We sat on a bench in the background to avoid the hustle and bustle of all the students. "As I was telling you, you need to enjoy your life, America," his voice came down now. "You are twenty-two years old and you are still a Virgin." "Shhh," I shut her up, making sure there was no one around me who could hear. "Shut up, those things are private." "Well, but that's the truth." Don't you feel like it sometimes? I rolled my eyes while I ate. "No," I lied, it was obvious that yes, but I wouldn't tell you that. I could give myself pleasure without having to look for a man who only uses me. Maybe it sounds very cheesy but my first time was important and I wanted to enjoy it with a special person.

I Let The Nice Doctor Touch My Virgin Pussy For The First Time Chapter 1 I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. My hands shake as I sit on the crinkly white paper covering the exam table. Twenty-four, still a virgin in every way that matters, and I’ve never had an orgasm. Not once. The frustration has been building for years. Many lonely nights touching myself until I’m sore and crying because nothing ever pushes me over the edge. So when I saw Dr. Kane’s clinic advertised “Sexual Repression Therapy,” I booked the appointment the same day.

I moaned and opened my thighs wider. “Let me feel you,” I begged. The energy thickened. It pushed inside my pussy like a cock made of pure heat. Not hard like a man, but pulsing, alive, knowing exactly how to rub every sensitive spot. “Oh fuck… yes…” I rocked my hips against nothing, taking the invisible force deeper. You will never be shy again, the book promised. You will carry my hunger into the world. Every person you touch will feed us both. Pleasure built fast. I felt the book’s ancient lust mixing with mine. Its centuries of stored ecstasy flooded my mind. I came violently, screaming as my pussy clenched around the energy cock.

Angela screamed out, trying not to touch herself due to the throbbing sensation in her clit… “An erotic book? You must be all wet right now, you did touch yourself, didn’t you?” He gave her a dirty smirk as his eyes checked her out. “Dirty mind! I do no such t…” Before she could defend herself, he lifted her in his arms and headed towards the bed. “What are you doing with an erotic book, then?”he asked. “Can you let me go, put me down right now, we need to talk. It’s important”. “You are still ovulating, I see, and I will be glad to help”.

And I clearly enjoyed it, I had to admit it. “They will think we did it,” Damien whispered. I almost jumped. I thought he was sleeping. “We are different. The Silverclaw doesn’t believe in the ‘sacred virginity of the bride’ kind of nonsense.” I actually was a virgin. I only kissed Rezef once. We never did anything more than that. Rezef wanted to, but I did not. Even so, I would not have bled. I had done it by myself many times after reading some forbidden books. Even if Damien and I had to do it, there would be no blood. Besides, some women did not ever bleed after being intimate. I learned it from a book.

"Well, we have Tickle Your Fancy - A Woman's Guide to Sexual Self-Pleasure. Taking it off the shelf, I show her the cover. It has a picture of a woman with her eyes closed, head thrown back, apparently in the throes of self-pleasure. "What a great title," she says, looking at the book." It's been a long time since my fancy's been tickled properly." She's smiling as she flips the pages. Not wanting to walk away from this beautiful, sexually candid woman, I reach for a familiar yellow book and tell her, "of course, if you're really desperate, there's always Sex For Dummies." "Oh great! We just met and already you're calling me names!" she says flirtatiously. She looks me in the eyes and dips h

He wasn’t wrong anyway, but I have to kill the doubt, and act like a good wife. While I was having a mindful discussion with the good and evil in me, suddenly an email appeared in my inbox. The subject was "important." I opened it and read a single line: watch this and learn, but don’t touch yourself. Attached to the email was a video file. I opened it and was suddenly watching a video, a hardcore video. It wasn’t just one scene, it was a compilation of hardcore scenes of orgies, gangbang, bukkake, bdsm, male domination and scenes of punishment.

Alexander's fingers spread her lips, his tongue delving into her core. Eve's back arched as he sucked on her clit, his fingers thrusting into her virginity, tearing through the barrier with a harsh, painful thrust. She screamed, her body convulsing as he drank her blood, his tongue lapping at her clit, demanding her pleasure. Caspian's cock thrusts into her ass, stretching her, filling her. She was double penetrated, their cocks pounding into her, their bodies slamming against hers. Eve's mind shut down; her body was the only one that felt.

My glasses are fogged. And I need more. “Please,” I whisper. My voice is wrecked. “I need – I want – ” “What do you want?” Jacob asks. He’s standing between my spread thighs, unzipping his pants. “I want to feel you inside me. All of you. I want – ” I swallow hard. “I’ve never... I’m a virgin.” Silence. Four men freeze. "Completely virgin?” Tyler asks. I nod. Another pause. Then Jacob’s cock springs free – hard, veined, glistening at the tip – and he positions himself at my entrance.