Tiny Virgins Novels & Stories

"The Alpha's mate? Why have we never heard of her?" "Yeah, I thought Serene's his mate." "Aren't they the golden couple from the academy? They're so perfect for each other…" Amidst their debate, Alaric finally looked up and cut them off in a sharp tone. "Serene and I have never dated. She's just my friend." Then, he proceeded to introduce me. "This is Kyna Lupen, my Luna and fated mate. We've mated for five years." Realization dawned over the group. Some looked at me with complicated emotions swirling in their eyes, some scanned me as if assessing my worth, while others seemed disappointed that Alaric and Serene weren't the fated pair. Most just seemed awkward and rejected my presence.

Though she was a virgin, she knew exactly how it was done, thanks to the various adult sites her cousin Claire frequently visited on her computer. But this was the first time she had seen a man doing it live, right in front of her. Not to mention that the man was Ram Jordan—the ridiculously handsome multi-billionaire. And God forbid, he had no idea that she was there. ‘Live… I am seeing this live?’ She whispered again, suddenly feeling like she needed to pee. Her lower abdomen felt tight, and even though she was innocent, she knew this wasn’t something that could be relieved by just going to the bathroom.

ARDEN “How do they even know about such data?” I asked, furrowing my brows, my heart racing as a sense of vulnerability washed over me. How can they know who's a virgin or not? “They collected the data during the entrance exam, remember?” Tessa replied, and I froze. The memory surged back—one of the questions had been about it. “But others could lie,” I countered, attempting to brush aside the gnawing fear. “But they won’t,” Tessa insisted. “Virgins have a mark on their scent glands that sets them apart. The school can easily verify the truth.”

Dear Santa, I have escaped somehow today! You know that I can love none other than you! You are my first love! You gave me the first feeling of true love! You gave me my first Kiss! And it will be you who will be my first again! I will not allow anyone to touch me! I won’t give my virginity to anyone! I am virgin for you! And I will lose my virginity only to you! I know you will keep your promise, you have always kept! I will look forward to next Christmas.

"Okay let me tell you, yes it's a way to have children but manly it's between 2 persons to express their love for eachother or in other cases between 2 people who just want to have sex, without the love, are you following me so far?" "Yes I think so" she mumbles. "Okay, well the thing of being a virgin is that the man enters a woman completely and then the barrier in the woman will be broken and than you will not be a virgin anymore and sometimes small drops of blood will come out but that's ok, nothing to worry about, and sometimes it hurts a little or sometimes not it is different with every woman but i promise you that once that's gone you will feel really nice things....so that's it in a

I thought I played along so well like It was never my first time. “Virgins are sensitive to everything sexual or touchy because they are new and naive to the changes that occurs in their body. Virgins easily get turned on, they crave for sexual related stuff they have never ever felt especially because you don't know what it tastes like or but must have seen it, heard about it, read about it. And I am sure, that is where you must have gotten the little quackery experience from” Zane had seen right through my facade. I felt my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as his words sank in

Already, she had high expectations for the limited edition vibrator set the company promised the participants of their No Nut November Challenge. Initially, Mary applied, thinking she wouldn’t be accepted as part of the five hundred participants. After all, she filled in the survey form with boring answers. She was a virgin, did not have any sexual experience and wasn’t a toy owner. Everything screamed boring, and it was surprising to receive an email that she was accepted as a successful applicant.

I went into this knowing Sage was a virgin. I wasn’t sure about most of their sexual past, but I felt safe in my conclusion they were a virgin. I’ve been with my share of virgins. I won’t go into or try to count how many ‘straight’ guys I’ve nailed over the years. While experience has it’s benefits, fucking a virgin is always fun. You get to know you’re the first they’ll experience, so you must bring your A-game. And with Sage, I’ll be their only, so nothing less than my A-game is worthy of them.

In a world filled with anticipation and desire, I found myself yearning for someone I had never even met. Now, before you hastily label me as a promiscuous individual, let me clarify one thing—I was not the seasoned seductress you might imagine. No, I was, in fact, a virgin, tangled in the complexities of my own desires. You see, being a twenty-one-year-old virgin may seem peculiar to some, but it was a label I carried with both curiosity and a tinge of frustration.

Nothing. The priestess nodded and her Farrah Fawcett hair didn’t move at all. I’ve seen helmets with more give. “We are the virgins of the One True God. No man shall touch us, all shall bow to the One True God.” I leaned towards Maurice. “I think it’s okay. I think they’re lesbians.” “You can’t say that,” said Maurice, his eyes darting around guiltily. “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, but virgins, no man touching, giant dildo on a stick...”