Stories About Virginity Novels & Stories

“Ellie, why didn’t you ever tell me you were a virgin?” “It never came up,” she answered quickly. Her virginity was personal. It wasn’t like they had deep talks about sex. In fact, it was the one topic they usually avoided. “I’m glad you told me before it was too late. You must be saving yourself for someone.” Her heart dropped. “I guess you don’t do virgins?” she asked. “No,” he replied in a way she couldn’t read. “Get some sleep.”

“Right now, Selena is not here so everything that’ll happen will be between myself and you. Dare to mention Selena again and when I’m done with you, I’ll slit your throat and when she asks me do you know what I’ll tell her? I’ll tell her you tried to seduce me and when you failed, you killed yourself “ he told me and I gulped. Tears filled my eyes as he pushed my head back before taking his trousers off. I continued to move back as he came closer to me, staring at me with lust written all over him. I gulped, I’d never felt this scared my whole life and this was when I’d come to believe what they said about a woman’s virginity. A girl was calm and could lose anything but there was one thing s

Why was this a problem? "Can virginity grow back? I mean I think I'm a virgin again. I don't want to be one." He began to speak and I laughed out loud at his state. He was such a stupid guy. "Don't worry Jaden, virginity does not grow back. And stop acting stupid." I said and he stared at me.

“It doesn’t matter. We were safe. You used—” “Used what?” I hesitated as I remembered that night he claimed me. “—condom. You used a condom so I’m sure I wouldn’t get pregnant. And why are you still pursuing me? Shouldn’t you be happy that I am not chasing after you?” “You were a virgin,” he said in disbelief, like he couldn’t believe giving my virginity to some stranger wasn’t a big deal for me. Of course, it is. But what should I do? Cry a river when in the first place I love the s ex?

She was aware enough that the world continued on around her, unlike the first experience, where everything seemed to have completely stopped for that one instant. As he collapsed against her, a vision entered her mind. It was something simple, just her scrubbing an iron pot with a brush, but she knew it was a vision instead of just her imagination. Though it revealed something mundane, it was a glimpse of her future. Of course, his taking her virtue hadn’t taken her power. She’d known it wouldn’t, because it was a myth women like her had spread for generations to protect themselves from the predation of men. It was bad enough to be taken and used for their power. Spreading the lie that takin

“What if I just tell him? He’s my husband. It would make sense.” Zayden's jaw clenched. “Scarlett…” “But then I remembered,” I cut in, laughing bitterly. “I told him I was a virgin.” His expression twisted. “I said it right to his face. That night. When he asked. I said I was a virgin. And now I’m pregnant?” I looked at Zayden with wide eyes. “How do I explain that? That I’m a pregnant virgin?” Zayden didn’t say anything. He just stared at me like he was trying to solve a math equation with no answer.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Not every man wants me, a curvy woman with big tits." Sam paused and looked into my eyes, "Or every woman." I couldn't stop the quiver that ran through my body. Sam noticed and smiled. "I told Dad the story of how I lost my virginity, would you like to hear?" I laughed lightly, "Back seat of a car, rushed, painful, clumsy. That was mine and all of my friends." Sam shifted closer, "Not mine." I sensed a good story. I turned to face Sam and now we were inches apart, our breasts nearly touching, "Better or worse?"

I had plenty of time to think of my relationship with Wendy too. Some people say your first love is the most memorable, but in my many years of observation this is often not true. Virginity is this barrier we keep between our childhood and the responsibilities of adulthood when we are young, and we are encouraged to make sure we save it for someone special. Too often though, this makes it a trophy that others want to take and many a loss of virginity involves coercion, deception and even violence. A lot of people regret how they lost their virginity and I realize I am one of the very few people I know who would not change a single thing about the night that was first time not just for me but

It made a despondency fill him as he listened to her next words. "However, keeping your virginity can also be seen as a bad thing. People start to think you're too prude. Or that no one wants to sleep with you. If a girl keeps her virginity, she's already labelled by society before they even get to know her. Sometimes, she's not seen as pure, but rather as unsexy. It's amazing how society works, really." She edged out with such vivacity that he knew she was referring to herself. The thought that both of them- one who slept around and the other who was a virgin- had suffered from insults about their intimate life made him chuckle sadly.

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.