Virgin Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

He groaned. I began laughing so hard after reading what nerdy has written in one of her stories, where she used my photo as the cover. “No wonder, that woman is really a virgin. Hahaha!” I was inside my room and it was past half-past ten already. I couldn’t sleep, that’s why I decided to read one of her story. And I just realized how all of her stories, aside from they all have lame sex scenes, they were almost all about secret love. I mean, about one-sided love.

Elvin spoke softly, but it was enough for her to hear. She turned her head and quickly left in front of him, walking towards the enormous bed. She sat down and shyly lifted her face to look at Elvin. He just smiled and walked towards her. It seemed like she stumbled as he approached her position. Since she was sitting and Elvin was standing, half of his body was in front of her face, and there was a noticeable bulge. "Don't look at my friend if you don't want him to enter right away. Before I fuck you, can you tell the story of why you did this? I mean, selling your virginity. For sure, you have a reason, right?"

I immediately touched it and it flashed on the screen. More I read her erotic thoughts, the more I was taken aback by the desire that she has for men. °I have to lose my virginity °Playing strip poker °Wild truth and dare °Skinny dipping °Being naughty in public °Having multiple orgasms in a single night °Phone sex °Watching porn °Exploring the kinks °Trying foreplay for hours "What the fu*k is this?" I muttered to myself. My eyes went wide from shock and what totally got me was the fact that she is a virgin.

Now, with the help of an aphrodisiac, she can finally unleash her deepest, most secret desires. Iris wants to be not only a decent wife to Vince but also a little slut in his bed. For this reason. She has remained a v.irgin, not even holding hands with another man. In the beginning, her belief was to keep her v.irgin and innocent to Vince, but since she accidentally saw p.ornographic videos on the Internet last year, she began to have indescribable sexual fantasies about Vince. It was such a pleasure to be Vince's wife that she longed for his thick d.ick to enter her body every night, that her walls would clench around him, and that she would climax with a moan.

He teased her with his fingers, then his erection again, sliding against her without entering, each brush driving her closer to the edge. She tried to swim for shore, her mind screaming to escape, but her body refused. Evan followed, relentless, his touch everywhere—her hips, her breasts, the small of her back. They stumbled onto the sand, waves lapping at their naked bodies. María collapsed, panting, her skin glistening in the moonlight. Evan moved over her, his eyes dark with want, his breath ragged. “You want this,” he said, not a question. She didn’t answer, but her body did, arching beneath him as he entered her, slow at first, then deeper. The sting of her virginity gave way to a rush

She slowly got up with trembling legs as I had stopped when she was just a few seconds away from having an orgasm. “Sit down” I said to Vivian and she quickly got on my lap. Her white shirt was already off and her big fair boobs and her hardened pink nipples were exposed. These two beautiful mountains have filled my imaginations and dreams for the past few months. I slowly buried my head in the valley between the two mountains and ran my tongue along it. “Ahhhmmm” she moaned as I pinched one of her nipples while my face was still buried in between her boobs. “Eat her pussy” I commanded Camila and she quickly got in between her legs and buried her mouth in her wet pussy.

My pussy was already dripping before I even stepped foot inside Uncle Marcus’s house. At twenty, I was done pretending. Done with my boyfriend’s clumsy kisses and half-hearted groping that never satisfied the constant, aching throb between my thighs. Tyler had touched me, sucked on my tits, rubbed my clit until I came a few times,but I’d never let him inside. My virginity, that tight, untouched cherry, had always belonged to one man. Marcus. Dad’s best friend. Forty years old. Covered in dark, dangerous tattoos that snaked over thick muscle. The man who still saw me as the annoying little girl tagging along years ago.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

The room echoed with the panting of three naked bodies. Sara watched Vincent pull up his underwear. His cock had still not gone down. The Viagra was still working. Sara let out a satisfied yawn. The night had gone so much better than what she imagined.

Victoria stayed behind her, fingers still teasing her nipples, pinching, rolling, tugging until Sienna whimpered. Ethan freed himself, thick, veined, already leaking at the tip. He fisted the base and tapped the head against her lips. “Open.” She did. He slid in, slow at first, letting her adjust, then deeper until her nose brushed his trimmed hair. Victoria’s hand slid down Sienna’s stomach, under the waistband of her skirt, fingers finding her clit through soaked lace. “Already dripping,” Victoria noted. “Slut.” Sienna moaned around Ethan’s cock. The vibration made him groan. He started fucking her mouth, steady, controlled strokes, while Victoria pushed two fingers inside her, curling aga