Losing My Virginity Stories Novels & Stories

I ask, wondering where he was going with that. Alex lets out another deep sigh before taking a seat next to me on the mattress. He stares resolutely ahead, not even looking at me when I nudge him with my elbow. Softly he begins to talk. "I lost my virginity when I was fifteen to my high school girlfriend, Becca. We were in love–well, as much as you can be when you are a walking teenage boner. It was her first time too and I did my best to take it slowly, to make it romantic and gentle, but looking back it was like I felt numb. Even then, during the act, all I wanted to do was walk away. It did absolutely nothing for me. I should have ended it then, but this was Becca, the girl who had been m

Hes mother asked. Fun??? she thought bitterly. She almost got raped last night! She couldn't tell her parents what had happened... they might scold her. Although she wasn't raped, she still lost the virginity she had so carefully guarded! She had willingly given it to a man she didn't even know! There was no difference! Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought of her misfortune. She wished she'd never see that man again. It was too embarrassing! She wished she hadn't returned to the Philippines!

“Would you like me to tell you how I worked with my clients and how they stuff money in my bra. How I had to shake my ass in front of old rich men so I could get freedom?” His eyes darkened and his sly smirk vanished, leaving a face that could have been made of stone. "Do you want to hear about how I lost my virginity? Or how I fucked the guy in the most unimaginable places for a whole year? Now do you?" I continued. Matteo removed his hands from the door and walked over to me, grabbing me by the shoulders, lifting me, and perching me on the counter next to the sink.

She gripped my tip with her index finger and thumb on one hand spreading her ass cheeks with her other and leading me inside. It was unlike anything I've ever felt. Even better than the wet hot mouth I was receiving moments before. It was even wetter and even warmer. As I was looking down at my own erection gliding in and out of her dripping pussy between her ass cheeks I realized that neither Jake nor I could ever tell a soul about this now. I could never tell anyone that I just lost my virginity to the hottest teacher in the school because I had also just sucked a classmate's dick. I had just ejaculated hard from a blow job I recieved from another guy. No matter how hot and wet the teacher

I said, "Yes, the color is one thing. It seems to be a problem for both sides, black and white. But that is not the only reason. I have only had séx with two guys before." I told him that my first was in high school after my senior prom. I lost my virginity, and it was terrible. The second time was at a frat party in college. I was pretty drunk, but it was better because he cared for me and I cared for him. That relationship lasted two years and ended eight months ago. I have not been with anyone since. I wanted Draven to know I am not the type of woman who sleeps with every man she goes out with. So I decided I would give him some enjoyment off the course. I slowly started to take off his c

It drowned out the smell of the sex for a second, but I could still feel the sticky warmth of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, trickling toward my knees in thick, white streaks that stained the expensive rug. I stood up on shaky legs, my balance uneven. I gathered the tatters of my ruined robe, clutching the torn silk to my chest like a shield. I slipped out of the room, looking both ways down the hallway. I padded down the corridor barefoot, every step a reminder of the mess between my legs, the wetness of his release soaking into the hem of the white shirt as I hurried back to the safety of my own bed, feeling the weight of the secret I was now carrying between my thighs. I r

I don’t know how to fix it. I don’t know how to let go of what I feel. I felt too guilty. Worst of all, I lost my virginity to my mum's fiancé. I remember how it felt that night; it was hot, like a needle was piercing through my skin. I even remember digging my hands through his skin while begging him to stop. Losing my virginity to him was something I couldn't describe as a mistake or a choice. Too much has been happening lately… and honestly, I’d be lying if I said I was okay.

And Nicole was always the problem. Ever since our parents got married and she moved in, I’ve been quietly losing my mind over her. Looking at her hot body when she walks around in tiny shorts. Sneaking into her room to smell her perfume on her clothes, sniffing her bras to hallucinate how her boobs would feel on my face. Then, one night I found her videos. Now I can’t cum unless I’m watching her. It’s fun, pleasurable to see and watch people fuck the living daylights out of them.

“How old were you when you lost your virginity?” “Fourteen. A short while after I got my first period.” “And who was it?” “Jurang. My senior at the spy academy.” “Tell me exactly how it happened.” “I was bathing in the river. I thought everyone had left, so I didn’t wear the kemben the way the other girls did. I took off all my clothes and bathed standing up. I didn’t know Jurang was there. And then he—” “All right. That’s enough. You don’t need to continue.”

But I just couldn’t deal with losing my virginity. One Saturday night, my parents were out for the evening, and my brother had gone out with friends. I was home alone, so I took the opportunity to pop one of my dad’s p**n videos into the DVD player. I was lying on the couch wearing nothing but a bra and panties, and I had my hand thrust inside my underwear. I was fingering myself, and I was nearing climax, moaning loudly, when the front door opened.