Virgin Erotica Novels & Stories

“It's a Virtual reality club.” Cassia blinked. “VR? Like… video games?” “Not those kinds of games,” Ava said, smiling widely now. “This is… different. It's a sex VR. They scan you in, and they guarantee real body sensations and total anonymity.” “That sound insane, even for you, Ava.” Cassia quipped. Ava tapped her lap. “Exactly! Which is why it's perfect. You'll wear a mask and you pick your fantasy and no one would ever know it was you. And it won't be cheating on your husband.”

“You cannot just say that!” “Yes I can,” she said confidently. “And you were thinking it too.” “I was not!” Addy’s eyes narrowed. “Macy.” I opened my mouth. Closed it. Because the image of Damien… Damp hair. Dark skin. Muscles like sin. Those dangerous eyes. Shirtless. Leaning. Watching. Not like I had experience or something. Experience when it came to sex? I was completely untouched, like untouched untouched. A virgin in the most embarrassing way possible. The kind of virgin that would probably blush if someone said the word thrust too loudly.

She snatched the box from the porch, carried it straight to her room, and tore it open. The virtual-reality headset sat inside, the expensive model she had saved for. She powered it on, skipped every regular game without a second glance, and opened the adult simulation she had already configured. Her phone connected. She selected the custom profile labeled Kevin. She set her phone to record. The image resolved. He stood in front of her, detailed and solid enough that her breath caught. She smiled. “Hello, Lori.” “Hello, Kevin.” “Looking sexy as always. Are you ready to get your ass fucked?”

I took his right wrist and removing it from my breast placed his hand on my stomach and guided it downward. I stopped just over the bikini and said, "Tell me what you want." "I want to touch you." I sighed in disgust and he quickly spoke up, "Laura, I want to play with your pussy." "You're learning." My own fingers trembling at this point I pulled the bikini to the side exposing my pink slit, taking his hand I pushed his fingers through the damp patch of fiery hair over it, "See that baby? I'm a real red head."

Slowly, with her limbs trembling as though she carried a mountain on her shoulders, she dragged herself toward the bed. She sank onto the edge, curling into herself like a wounded bird too frail to spread its wings. The mattress dipped beneath her, yet even its softness could not cradle her pain. Her tears spilled in quiet streams, warm against her cold cheeks, soaking into the sheets as her hands clutched them tight. She held on as if gripping fabric could steady the storm crashing inside her chest. Every word Damian had spoken replayed in her mind, merciless and sharp. “Virginity can be faked”.

#SteamyNight #SexClubExperience #UnexpectedDesires #EroticFantasy #NightclubSurprise #ThursdayNightThrills #DeliriousUrges #AlexanderAndLauren #SexualAwakening #FantasyFulfilled Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** My new friend V is a complete contrast to me. She boasts a striking hourglass figure with brunette locks, a stark contrast to my 5-foot nerdy blonde self. While we're both freshmen in NYC, she embodies fearlessness in every aspect. Her daring spirit is obvious in her style. She has four distinct ear piercings and a lip piercing that add an edge to her amazing appearance. She exudes a boldness that I admire, a willingness to dive into any type

"While you fool around in bed with another man, you have me repair your hymen. Cheryl, you're quite something." "I... Would you believe me if I say it's all a misunderstanding?" "Do you think I would believe you, my dear Cheryl?" He spat out the words "my dear Cheryl" through gritted teeth. I could sense that my chance came and went. There was no point in struggling anymore. It was a fact that I was not a virgin. Still, I could not let him trample all over me. I pushed him away and swiftly put on a bold front. "So what if I'm not a virgin? You don't want to marry me. Well, I don't want to marry you either.

Terri responded saying, "I'm not due for my period for awhile. My last one ended the day before I came out here for the interview. So right now I am good but I would still use the bidet immediately after sex so I can be absolutely sure." Terri started to slowly move up and down enjoying the first cock to enter her pussy. I laid back and enjoyed the sensations of Terri's tight virginal pussy milking my cock as she moved up and down it. The only bad part of being inside a tight pussy is the stimulation will cause a male to come quickly. I told Terri she needed to work on her orgasm and suddenly Jenna pushed a finger between us and found Terri's clit and started rubbing it. Terri picked up spee

She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy. Monica straddled my face once more, lowering her pussy to my mouth. "Make me come," she ordered. I licked and sucked desperately, my own pleasure building under the relentless vibrator. Tasha pushed three fingers back inside me, fucking hard and fast. The plug twisted with every thrust. My moans vibrated against Monica's clit.

Elena turned to face me, her expression serious but hungry than ever before. “Then we learn to be very discreet,” she replied. “Stolen kisses in the office when he’s not looking. Quick fucks in the guest bathroom during parties. Weekend getaways when he’s traveling, we won’t miss chances, we’ll fuck whenever we get the chance to.” She kissed me softly. “But make no mistake, Lila. This affair isn’t ending. I want you too much… way too much Lila.” I knew it was dangerous, I knew this was wrong in every way you look at it.