Losing My Virginity Stories Novels & Stories

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.

he cringes, with a fierce look in his eyes, "I'm not a teenager, I'm a grown man and I shouldn't just think about myself. And you shouldn't ever feel like that's okay. It was a big mistake and I'm truly sorry... I'm dying of humiliation. I don't think I lasted more than three seconds. It was pathetic." "Don't feel bad. I lost my virginity drunk too, and it was much worse," I remember, laughing bitterly and finishing what's left of the chicken. I open the container of fettuccini immediately after and pour a considerable proportion onto my plate, leaving some for Elliot , of course. "What do you mean worse?" "It hurt, it was uncomfortable, my vagina made a funny sound and I also fell asleep. A

“I want to hear you moan. Louder. Scream for me Dani. Yes just like. Do you like this? Do you like my dick going in and out of you? “Touch yourself Daniella. Spread your legs, just like that. Wider…aha! Perfect.” “Let me see. One finger, now two, slowly…now taste your juices” He taught her things about her body that she didn’t know. He had her begging for more. She had exhausted all the juices in her body by cumming and crying simultaneously. They had ended up making love 4 times in one night. She was completely spent but she had no regrets. She had never really thought shout losing her virginity, she had always believed she will be an old maiden who would be unloved and undesirable.

But we loved celebrating the birthdays together. Losing virginity had been on our bucket list, but I was not lucky enough to find someone to do it. She did, so of all the things we shared, that was the only thing remaining that I needed to tick off. “How does it feel?” I asked. She pushed her curls off her face. “With the right man, he should be gentle and you will only feel a slight pain before you start loving every stroke.” Why were we discussing this again? “When on it, don’t fake. Tell him what you feel, if he goes rough, ‘cause men could get carried away, let him know.”

Her body was a map of the night's activities, marked with tender spots and the lingering warmth of passion. Her heart racing, she tried to sit up, but the effort sent a sharp pain shooting through her. She winced, her hand instinctively moving to her lower abdomen. The evidence of her lost virginity was stark, the tenderness serving as a stark reminder of the tumultuous night she had shared with Austin. Memories of their fiery kisses, the way his hands had explored every inch of her body, and the intensity of their union played out in her mind like a steamy, unforgettable movie.

Tears pricked my eyes, and I fell back onto my bed, covering myself with the sheets while he opened the door and left. Outside, a loud firecracker exploded in the sky, spelling out the year "2025." Fat, hot tears ran down my cheeks. And that was it - I lost my virginity to Gavin Hawkins, and he broke my heart in the same night. Author's Note: I want to emphasize that this is a work of fiction. I would never support or encourage anyone to compromise their values or give up something precious, like their virginity, over a debt or any other external pressure.

I made sure that I had locked the door before burrowing into my duvet. The good news was that I was really no longer hungry but the bad news was, I was so damn horny. I wasn't a virgin but I also wasn't one to indulge in casual flings and one-night stands. I lost my virginity to my high school boyfriend on prom night. Yes, I was one of those cliche girls who gave it up on prom. We broke up shortly after but we both knew it was coming. The second guy I’ve ever been with was when during my first year in nursing school. I waited till we went on three dates before I finally gave it up but we broke up after a few months.

He says in a gentle voice. I gulp nodding. I have heard that losing your virginity hurts but it can't be that bad. I hope not at least. He kisses me again, I feel the silky condom brush against me causing me to shudder. Seconds later he presses into me, it's such a foreign feeling. My eyes screw shut and I hear myself gasp. He moves further into me. I wince at the pinching feeling deep inside me. It is just as bad as everyone says, if not worse.

She pulled away from him so she could look into his eyes. "You're right. I was hurt in the past. It was my freshman year in college. I fell in love with a senior who charmed me right from the start. After a few months, I decided I was willing to sleep with him. I was still a virgin and thought I was ready because we were in love. Later that day, while I was checking my social media, I found a post of his where he was tracking how many freshmen he could have before graduation. Reading that post devastated me. He had added two that day and many in the time we'd been together. My heart was shattered into a thousand pieces. I decided from that day on I would never give my heart to a ma

College was a relief. I lost my virginity at eighteen because my teenage fixation treated me like a sister and wouldn't let anyone touch me. Galvin listened to me talk and talk. He said one thing or another, but the one who did all the talking was me. The triplets missed no opportunity to complain that I was a parrot, but he always listened carefully.