Novel & Cerita Losing My Virginity Stories

he inquisitively checks. I sigh and rest on the other side of the tub sitting across from him, I deliciously swallow the wine and begins to tell my story, "Well, there's no other way to say this, I come here to lose my virginity."

REINA I’d only ever had sex—real, actual penetration—three times in my entire life. The first was with Andrew, my ex boyfriend who took my virginity and ditched me like it was nothing, and that felt like a billion years ago. The second time was during my freshman year of college. I still remember the guy Tessa hooked me up with that night—poor thing, it was his first time too. We were both so nervous that he actually threw up the moment he got inside me, then bolted before anything even happened.

Little virgin explores. Lena’s POV I hated being the last one. The last to get a driver’s license, the last to move out, and now—at twenty-two—the last virgin in my friend group. It wasn’t even about romance anymore. I wasn’t sitting around waiting for some grand love story; I just wanted to know what all the fuss was about. “I don’t get it,” I groaned, slumping onto the couch in my best friend Taylor’s apartment. “People make losing your virginity sound like this huge, life-changing thing, and yet all of you act like it was just… fine.”

I was 15 when I first sold myself. Setting it up through a cousin of mine, I got quite good money for my virginity. And while the other girls were telling their awkward stories or crying over their heartbreak, I soon discovered that mine was quite the best way to go. Boys were idiots anyway. Pretty little puppies that were ready to pay to not be left alone.

The more I was likely to be discarded. “Do you have any questions for me?” the doctor asked. “Yes, actually… I…” I swallowed down the rising lump in my throat. “I’m a virgin, and I’ve heard that losing my virginity can be… painful. Is there any way to… make it less so?” The doctor considered me, and feeling like I was being judged, I hurriedly explained. “I wanted to wait for my mate,” I said, glancing down. “I had hoped to at least be in love with my first…”

I ignored the button and I just inserted my hand inside and then I felt his warm and stiff shaft. Are we really going to do this? I asked myself for a second. The thought of me having to lose my virginity tonight was utterly fun. The truth is I’m still a virgin and while I’ve seen a few tapes on the internet, this feels even better than watching people do it on your computer screen and touching yourself like an idiot. The feeling was much rather real than just imagining things. I remembered that one and only time that I fantasized about losing my virginity and it was funny. I guess Jasper had something to do with it. Jasper told a story about losing his virginity to his college girlfriend an

Then he took the weak road and gave me a lame one, "I lost my virginity at prom. In the girls' locker room." Pursing my lips, I nodded for him to continue. I was pretty sure that one was true. After a few seconds of thinking, he said, "I've only had two blowjobs in my life." Keeping silent, I waited patiently until he gave me his last one. "I've seen mom naked before. And I don't mean when we were little."

, his eyes are soft and full of curiosity. "First of all, I hope you don't think bad about me after what I am telling you now, but I want to answer your question truthful. As mentioned I lost my virginity that night. The moans, the smell, the touches just everything about it, is burnt into my soul. After everything that had happened I wasn't able to trust anyone and didn't want to either.

Janice exclaims, clinking her glass. There's something else I want to check off my list tonight, but I haven't shared it with my friends. I want tonight to be the night I lose my virginity. I don't want it to be a big deal, just a spontaneous moment with someone experienced. May it be a human or my kind. I don’t want to have that mate thing. I want freedom. Mating and bonding were an old thing. If I told Janice and Keia, they'd think I'm nuts.

I sink further into the swirls and lines of the ink, searching for my peace. “He’s been saving me for one of his men,” she tosses out with a laugh. It’s not a pleasant sound. “Saving his virgin sister for the highest bidder. He has no idea that I took care of that little problem once I recuperated from the injuries he gave me.” Her shoulders shake slightly with a short burst of genuine laughter causing me to lift the needle for a few seconds. “I lost my virginity in a janitor’s closet back behind the bleachers in the gym. It was painful.” She makes a strange sound. “Actually it was terrible.” She shrugs and I pull back again. I should reprimand her but I don’t want her to stop talking. I nee