Losing My Virginity Stories Novels & Stories

I wanted to be fully primed tonight. I'd lost my virginity on prom night. I'd planned for weeks leading up to it. I'd been nervous and excited, dropping hints to my boyfriend that I was ready. Of course, it had ended up being a huge disappointment. Ryan hadn't known what he was doing anymore that I did, and those things that my friends had talked about, the tingles that came with his kisses, the wetness getting me ready for his penetration, none of them happened. It had been hurried, uncomfortable, and mercifully brief. Apparently Ryan had loved it, just gushing about it afterwards, but it'd left me hollow.

“We are. But is that what you want?” It wasn’t what she wanted. What woman would want her husband to be having sex with someone that wasn’t her? She knew that the more she made him wait the longer he would want to be with other women. And he was right, she wanted him so bad and he was her husband, there was nothing wrong with it. She had just heard many stories about how other girls’ experiences when they lost their virginities. They said it was painful and she didn’t want to feel the pain and see the blood. But she couldn’t put it off any longer. It was bound to happen so why not let it happen now. “Promise you won’t be rough.” “You have my word.”

A woman as psychologically ruined as me didn’t deserve love. “We sleep together twice a week, but our meetings have become less frequent lately. Do you think he’s tired of me?” Blue eyes searched mine while I answered carefully. “I don’t have experience with relationships like that. I’m just a college student trying to build a future doing what she loves.” A shameless smile spread across her lips. “You remind me of myself during college. But I didn’t wait long before losing my virginity. I was thirteen.” Disbelief hit me immediately. “Aren’t you ashamed of yourself for talking like this?”

ALLYSSA'S POINT OF VIEW I sat in that luxurious chair, unable to tear my eyes away from the pristine carpeted floor. The contrast between this opulence and the filth of the basement I had just left almost made me dizzy. My heart was pounding, but I didn't know if it was from fear, shame, the joy of the moment of my virginity that I had just lost, or a mix of all three.

Sam can be impatient sometime "I Lost My Virginity" I said quickly "Lilly, you know I don't get what you said right and I don't like it when you talk fast because you won't hear even a word" he complained "I lost my virginity" I said as if it's the first time I'm having sex even though deep down I knw it's not "What?" He said, opening his eyes widely, and I laughed at his face. "Are you serious or joking? When , how and where?" He asked all at once which I just laughed at him before speaking up

Their reputation in the church is really important to them. "I always call your mum whenever I can't find you. Why are you freaking out?" Sienna asked. And I broke down in tears. "I lost my virginity last night, Enna and to a total stranger, " I cried. Sienna was shocked at first, but seeing how I was crying like a kid, she engulfed me in a hug. "It's alright, Lani. Losing it doesn't make you less human. I mean, I lost mine at fifteen," Sienna consoled me.

~Cory~ I can’t believe it. I just….I just lost my virginity. I just had sex with Zahara, and it was amazing, though I’m not sure Zahara would agree. I’m not well versed in how these things go, but I think I was way too fast with it.

We were about to go to sleep after pecking each other goodbye. The tension brewing in me was getting worse as each minute passes by. It was the first time I was sleeping on the same bed with a man, I have never done it in my life. The worst part remained that I was still a virgin, although I have kissed a couple of times. Of all the kisses I have had in my life, only two contributed to that of which the Alpha was one of them. I have heard stories from Leah about the pain a girl could face while losing her Virginity. Such stories could make me wanna keep my Virginity forever since I don't want to be hurt by any man.

I sit back and take a deep breath relaxing my body. “When did you lose your v-card?” I ask and she smiles at my choice of words. She’s so much more relaxed and less panicky now. I guess I should have come into this a little more relaxed. “I lost my virginity when I was 15.” She says and I tilt my head sideways my interest peaked. “How was it?” I ask and she makes a face at me, like she’s remembering the pain. “Was it painful?” I ask voicing my thoughts.

He wanted to say something to counter her, but if that was how her brain interpreted the story then he would let it be. "I always imagined my first time would be with you, but magical. On our wedding night, in a big bed with white covers, in our own house. I always imagined we'd both proclaim our love for each other first, but what happened? I was simply just an outlet for you to express your dad induced frustration. It was a rushed, hidden and uncomfortable affair. I was just one other girl for you. I lost my virginity on the kitchen floor and the rest of my dignity which wasn't lost then got lost when your father threw me out and you all stood by him, judging me. As if that wasn't enough,