Virgin Sex Stories Novels & Stories

She was a woman who had found her home in the arms of a giant. The story of her innocence was over. The story of her life with Liam was just beginning. And it was going to be a story full of raw sex, deep love, and a passion that would never fade.

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

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.

I paused what I was doing and stared at Anna who sent me a teasing look and looked at my mother. My mother bit her lips and smiled and that was when I realized that this was a massive set up. My mom moved her hands to my face, pressing on my cheek and shaking my head. “Anna snitched on you, she said that you were a virgin and your ass and vagina had not been properly penetrated in.” My mom’s voice was flattering, almost as if she wanted to flirt with me. “Yes-“ “Well, we are going to change that this night. You are going to get hard double penetration that would blow your mind away.”

Maddy's POV My body trembled from how Draven's sweet cock claimed my cherry. His hot cum still leaked from my pussy and dripped down my thighs. My pussy throbbed from insatiable hunger and a bit of pain. I couldn't believe I just lost my virginity to a medieval prince who was strung like a horse. I smiled while I sat in the pool of our cum and leaned against the headboard. Spreading my legs wide, I displayed ny cum soaked pussy for the princes taking pride in how their eyes glinted with ravishing hunger.

Victor screamed, his back arching off the bed as he came for the second time, his essence hitting my tongue. "You’re too easy to break," I whispered, watching the aftershocks tremble through his frame. "What about you?" He gestured weakly to my still-aching hardness. "Sleep," I commanded, tucking the furs around him. I didn't sleep. I watched the city lights of Vegas bleed through the glass until the sun began to grey the horizon. Victor eventually rolled over in his sleep, his heat pressing against my side, his scent filling my lungs. My hand drifted to his chest, my thumb grazing a nipple. The response was instant; he shifted, rubbing his backside against my groin.

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,

“Mmmph, ahhhh! Fuuuuck…yes yes ooh my god I’m squirting…!” Hot fluid gushed out of me, soaking his hand and the sheets. My whole body convulsed violently in the restraints, waves of blinding pleasure ripping through me again and again while the vibrators continued their merciless assault. Marcus finally pulled them away, leaving me panting, twitching, and dripping. But he wasn’t done. I heard the cap of the lube open. Cold, slick pressure pressed against my tight asshole. “Wait…Marcus, I’ve never…” “Tonight you will,” he said darkly. The slim jeweled plug pushed slowly inside me, stretching my virgin ring. I moaned long and low as it popped in, the fullness incredible combined with my throbb

Zoe stopped asking. She told me about, losing her virginity, without a lot of graphic detail. Didn't matter her nipples poked out while she was telling the tale, must have been some fun there. Told me more about the married guy and the next one. I could tell they were good. The stories got a bit more graphic. I got hard. Pulled my chair closer to the table. She squirmed in her chair and those nipples made a return. She paused. "So, what do you like to do?"

I wanted the floor to swallow me. Lucas slipped one finger inside me slow, deep while continuing the conversation about centerpieces. My thighs trembled. I bit the inside of my cheek to stay silent, pretending to study my notebook. The same notebook that now held vows filthier than anything Victoria could imagine. “Read the next one quietly,” Lucas murmured when Victoria excused herself to take a quick call from her assistant. His breath was warm against my ear, finger still moving lazily inside me. “Under the table. Now.”