Virgin Erotica Novels & Stories

‘Argh…ngh…like that…right there! ‘Inside…ngh…I want you i..inside…’. Is this how virgins behave now? Do heats make omgas sound more experienced?. “You…You’re a virgin?!”. What the fuck is this?. How the hell is he supposed to seduce a twenty-four-year-old virgin?.

“Tonight I’m going to take your virginity, Mary. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else, especially God.” I hesitated, fear and desperate need warring inside me. “It will hurt…” “Only for a moment,” he promised, kissing me gently. “After that it will feel like heaven.” I nodded, trembling. Silas gripped my hips and slowly lowered me onto his cock. The thick head stretched my virgin entrance, burning as it pushed inside. I whimpered at the pressure, my nails digging into his shoulders. Inch by inch he filled me until I was fully seated, his entire length buried deep in my tight pussy.

What was she doing? The woman's fingers slid into her clit, hitting so hard that Josette had to scream. It wasn't just pleasure she felt, No! It was pain mixed with a hot sensation. It felt as though needles pierced her inside, and the more the finger hit, the more she felt herself reaching the climax and soon, her thick white orgasm came dropping on Felicia's finger. " Virgin." Felicia whispered. " I love virgins." She stood up. " I'm not."

I growled. "I won't disappoint you, Sir" Eriantha winked as she walked away swaying her perfect ass draped in a bathrobe while I was coming down from my high, who would say this woman was a virgin until this morning? That lethal tongue was cutting me and I would love to have it wrapped around my cock for a change. Now I was looking forward to the party, because I too had plans for rewarding her, the whole time.

His weight came down on her again. “Just because you’re not a virgin, doesn’t mean I’m not.” Eric looked confused at her statement. “I like that you’re a virgin, and your virginity shouldn’t be anyone but mine. Mine only,” whispered Eric. “Never! I hate you!” exclaimed Ruby. Enraged by her words Eric pinned her hands over her shoulder and went down to her breast. He pulled the string off her corset with his mouth. Her breast bounced free at the release of the strings. Wicked smile frown on his lips. His handsome face was full of lustful intent.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

sending the girthy item straight into her moist slit – balls deep in one motion. The mature woman roared with delight, her back arching instinctively with overt satisfaction. Nicole always loved feeling a virgin shaft penetrate her deepest parts, in the most wanton, taboo, erotic of fashions! “So hot...” Gwen sighed, rubbing her own clit at the spectacle. “I want to be fucked just like that...” “And indeed you will,” Nicole smiled. “But right now, it's mommy's turn! Now rail that tight pussy, virgin boy!” She barked.

Now that we were only in our underwear, all I could think about was getting inside her as soon as possible, but I understood the need to take things slower this time. Even though the doctor had cleared her for "light exercise," as he classified it when we were in his office this morning and I asked him if there were any activities we should restrict, I also needed to consider the fact that Virginia was a virgin when we met and that she probably hadn't had any other sexual relations since then. " I want you, Murilo, " Virginia moaned, pulling her lips away from mine. I believe that Virginia sensed the moment when I tried to slow things down a bit, and she probably might have imagined that I w

With one heavy, unrelenting thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. Victor screamed. It wasn't a sound of pleasure. It was the sound of something breaking. He stiffened, his fingers clawing at the wallpaper as a sharp, tearing pain radiated through his lower half. "What the fuck?" Mateo stopped, his muscles locking as he felt the resistance, the sudden warmth of blood slicking his thighs. He pulled back just enough to see. Victor was gasping, his face pale, eyes blown wide with shock. "You're... you're a virgin?" Mateo’s voice was barely a whisper, thick with a mix of horror and something much darker.

God. The memories flooded back in a chaotic, disjointed rush. The door locking. The panties ripping. The monster. The pain. The pleasure. The fluids. I threw the duvet off, panic seizing my chest. The sheets. Goodness me, the sheets. There was a stain. A dark, undeniable patch of mixed fluids—his cum, my juices, and a tiny, rusty smear of blood from where he had claimed my virginity—right in the center of the mattress. It looked like a crime scene. A crime scene of passion.