Taking My Friends Virginity Novels & Stories

And obviously, that did not become the last time. Zach was my first. Unlike Zach, I was a virgin until last year. It was Zach who made me experience the wonders of sex. "You are not allowed to be near Zach, Layland. That's one of the rules," Gunner said flatly, still not bothering to spare me a glance. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Well, it can't be helped, alright? We have the same classes and are in the same friends group. Don't tell me you'll ask me to stop seeing my other friends too just so that I can't be near Zach."

“You out of all people need to have fun as well.” She knew her friends were right, but she just wasn’t ready to do that shit yet. Plus, she didn’t like how people got down at the parties. Doing drugs, drinking their asses off and even fucking random people. That just wasn’t something she was into, especially since she was a virgin herself, along with her friends. They made a pact when they were in middle school to always wait until they found the one person they would spend the rest of their lives with. Not to mention that they wouldn’t party because of the dangers that happened in those events. “I’m just not into that stuff, guys.” She sighed into the phone. “We’ve never been to any of thes

he shakes his head, “I’d understand. It’s your first time and I can’t promise that it’ll be painless. For most people, it isn’t.” “Most people? How many virgins have you slept with?” I blurt out before I can bite my tongue. “Just one.” My mouth forms a silent ‘o’, but I keep myself from speaking until he’s done. “That was in a senior year of high school. I was seventeen years old. It was a stupid dare, but they made me do it because I was the only one in my group of my male friends that was still a virgin at seven and so I changed that and soon I met a girl, we dated and had sex. She was my first, and I was hers.”

Edited Surrogate Being single for twenty two good years and still a virgin is not a big deal to me or rather I thought but my friends think it's a crime. Not that I am not ready for any kind of relationship, it's just that I haven't seen the right guy to date and that will make me aroused and feel the excitement in giving my V card to. All the guys I have come across don't make me feel anything, rather they irritate me so I plan to hold onto it till I find that right guy.

When I carelessly took her virginity on that night, I knew that she undoubtedly took my heart, and I wasn’t able to get it back. Like her, I was also a victim. My parents were left with no other choice but to sue my friends for mixing a high dosage of sex drugs in my wine. That was the main reason why I acted so wild and did the unjustifiable hell thing that I would repent for the rest of my life. It was my birthday celebration, and my friends were mocking me for still being a virgin despite my status and age. Because among our troops, I was the only virgin left.

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.

Though a lot of that night is hazy, but I do remember the second I laid eyes on him. ========== Flashback… Carla my best friend dragged me to a bar on the outskirts of town. We were celebrating she said. We’d just graduated high school and she wanted to lose her virginity before we went away college. We are sitting at the bar her eyes at the door seeing if anyone who walks in catches her eye. I can’t believe she’s going through with this. “Honestly, I can’t wait until I am no longer a virgin, I want a strong man to deflower me. My bob can only do so much.” She complains before chugging down her beer.

The week is passing by quickly, with Clara's frequent date nights and the persistent feeling of being watched that I can't shake off. So, this Friday night, I'm deciding to break my club virginity. Originally, I planned to do it with Clara, but she's off on another date as usual. It might suck going to the club alone for my first time, but it could also be an opportunity to make new friends.

More after five minutes, I saw that our whats group of friends was booming, and to my surprise, the subject was my night with Eduardo, because Ana insisted on telling the group, to my complete shame. Even though our group was just the seven of us anyway, so it was good, so really my friends could help me. Ana later apologized to me, in private, but said that this way our friends could give their opinion and help me. I said it was ok, and I loved the girls' tips, they gave me great ideas, and I even thanked them. Because I received many tips to minimize the pain of losing your virginity. One tip I loved was the costume, I thought about wearing a provocative black or red lingerie, Jackeline sa

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.