Virginity Club Novels & Stories

I wanted to try one last time with another woman, I didn't want to accept that a one night stand was the cause of my restlessness. Club Zero was a masked on-no phones club which ran VIP private services for special clients. The club was an exclusive one for mostly celebrities and influencial people who just wanted to have fun away from the public eye. I was a regular of course so it didn’t take long to get settled in at the bar and order my strong mix to start the evening. I was busy observing the women to see who would make my bed when a petite woman with curvy features arrived at the bar. I couldn't see her face with the mask on but my interest was piqued from the shape of her body.

Although this was a VIP club, it was also partly a sex club that only the highest VVIPs could get into and the ones with the highest VVIPs were us. We were waiting in a private room for our baby girl and Renzo, who was with her. Her eyes were a bit drowsy. She had a drunken cute smile on her face that turned dark when she saw the viral room. We held lust and need for her. Now we’re in a private room and we could not control ourselves, myself especially, as I stood up, folding our chairs. While we watched our baby girl down there, a big girl, dancing and showing that sexy ass for other men, right in front of us.

" ordered Figaro and Van Dough quickly ordered his men to arrange a VIP suite. The club was very famous for rich people and it was confidential not to leak any details of the people who came here to spend the night. Many businessmen came here to drink, party and spend nights with the girls, for the women there were male strippers too. Kristopher had met her in this club too and that mysterious man. When Amelia heard those words 'arrange a room' she gulped in fear. She is going to lose her virginity tonight. God help! In her heart, she pleaded to God and hoped for a miracle. A whole fifteen-minute she kept on sitting on her knees until Figaro said, "Get up.." He wanted to see her closely and

She never accepted the rejection, like a little bitch, and now Ghost and me are reaping the consequences. Club Infinity is an exclusive club I own. The club is located only a short distance from the pack, in the middle of the nearest human city. At first, I considered creating the club strictly for supernaturals, a place where we can be ourselves, without having to worry about the humans. Then, I realized I could make something the humans would die to go to. And our pack is located on the outskirts of a college town with a military base. We are always having human military and college students attend and it brings in a shit ton of revenue. So, instead of an all-supernatural bar, I opted for

“Exactly. You have led such a boring life that even the thought of having fun is freaking you out.” I smiled and did not say anything. Alex and Natasha brought me to the most famous club of our pack, Club Vixen. Itnwas infamous for both it's aesthetics and drinks. We were only on the parking lot but I could already hear the music and the people cheering inside. It was a whole different world than what I was used to. Natasha grinned at me, “Isn't it awesome? Come, let's go.” The three of us walked inside and after checking our id, the guard let us in. The whole room was dark and the only source of light was the neon lighting within the room.

She certainly didn’t want rumors to be spreading through the club that she might be knocked up. Not that Goddesses got pregnant often, it was a freak occurrence around here really. A freak occurrence or occasionally on purpose to cater to clients who had fetishes for pregnant women. The birth control implants had a less than 0.1 percent failure rate. The female marks visiting the club were offered a pill to prevent pregnancy when they went through their screening process. All bases were covered in that regard. Of course, the club was a popular place for single women or lesbian couples wanting to conceive a child and not have a man involved in raising it. It really was a place to make all yo

I added. "Nonsense," Trina said. "I'm smaller than you and they fit just fine. And they feel wonderful, too." "What about a grand opening?" Sylvester suggested. "Oh, what a wonderful idea," Vicky said. "What's that?" I asked, curious. "A grand opening is when we have everyone meet at the clubhouse and everyone shares in taking your virginity," Vicky explained. "Everyone gets to suck your pussy and you get to suck everyone. Then everyone gets to fuck you, but you get to pick who the first one is going to be. Usually we only get to do it once a year on our birthdays," Vicky explained. "There's be too much jealousy otherwise. We haven't had a grand opening in quite some time."

I mentioned this to Suzy. "What's the problem?" she asked with a suspicious look on her face. "Don't tell me you're not clean. You will always use condoms of course. There's no negotiating out of that. If I find out from a patron that you're willing to fuck without a condom I will drop you." "That's not it," I sighed. "In fact, you're not going to get anyone cleaner than me. I'm a virgin." "No shit!" Suzy looked surprised. "That's a first for me. I was sure you'd fucked around seeing how you tease all the guests at the club."

However, after looking up the club on G****e, I up with a devious plan. Turns out, Femme Fatale isn’t just any club. It’s an exclusive sex club in the heart of the city, and it’s only open to the top ten percent of billionaires in New York. Access to the club is strictly by invitation, and I’ve got the VVIP card that admits two people. All my life, I’ve been a prude. My greatest joys came from making my family proud and submitting to my husband. But what did that get me? Heartbreak and depression.

Just as I was about to hang up and place another call to them, a groggy male voice resounded into my ears. "Hello, this is the virginity club, how may we help you?" He asked, to which I gulped in a mixture of nervousness and shame. "I-I called to enquire about the auction," I stuttered, clasping my phone tighter against my ear. "Oh, you called just in time. We were about to put an end to it this afternoon," The man responded and I heaved a deep breath, while internally thanking my stars. "So, what next?" I whispered.