Virginity Story Novels & Stories

He removed my panties and spread my legs wider. He began to perform magic on my clits. I moaned out loud. He inserted his index finger inside my pussy. I was so tight. “Are you a virgin?”. He asked and I nodded. He was quite surprised at my answer but he confirmed it with his hand because I was so tight. He ended up taking my precious gold that night and I swore to never let any other woman have him except me. We began to make plans on how to counter attack. We dug into Miss Whitmore's past and found out so many secrets about how she was dumped and how she gave birth and became a single mother.

"If you still want to protect your crown, it is better to become a nun devoted to God. Listen to me, if you are no longer a virgin, it doesn't mean you are despicable right? Making love is a way for us to relieve stress and something that can strengthen a lover's relationship. " Everyone clapped their hands when they heard the athletic man's words except for Temmy and Adam. Temmy protested. "There is nothing wrong if Baby still wants to be a virgin, maintaining a virginity is currently more difficult than maintaining work performance. Even though I am no longer a virgin, I respect someone who keeps their virginity, don't listen to them Baby. Continue to guard what you want to protect. findin

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.

When he started demanding for sex, I told him my plan and pleaded for him to be patient much longer. After his proposal and our engagement, I was more than happy because on our wedding night, I was going to fulfill his desires, but then things went downhill and here I was, alone, accused of something I didn't do. Yes, I'm a virgin, and it's sort of embarrassing, but I don't regret it. The models chastised me the day they found out and were shocked about how a twenty-five-year-old lady, surrounded by good-looking and sex - appealing men would still be untouched. I was bullied for it along with some girls, who took the path I took, and we were determined to prove them wrong and succeed on our

She certainly never inquired about my boring dating history. Now, though, intimately on top of each other, I wondered if this was something my step sister had shared with someone else. We say 'virginity' like it's a singular thing and I suppose it can be. But there are all sorts of 'virginities' if you think about it an endless number of intimate acts we can experience for the first time. I couldn't help but wonder if my step sister was sharing one of those with me at that very moment. The same way I was giving my own to her. "You can press," Zara said, "I'm ready."

She regretted in that moment not telling him that she had never had sex, but the realization soon dawned on Cyrus His eyebrows furrowed in confusion “It can’t be-“he paused reading her pain stricken face. “You can’t be this tight unless-“Before he could finish the sentence. Amanda finally finding her voice “Yes I am a virgin” The confirmation left her lips almost like the denial on the edge of his tongue. He tried again seeking entrance refusing to believe it. But her hole tightened, denying him entrance. Didn’t she come here for this? How could she be a virgin? Her words earlier flooded his mind, fast and sharp.

It was awfully good that I could not help but feel attached and addicted to the fact of having to experience it over and over again. "But Liana, you never told me that you were a virgin," Davis suddenly stated, which made me shift my attention to him. "Right. But was it even important?" I asked. He nodded. "Of course. You see, virginity is the purity and chastity of a woman. It was their dignity that should never be tainted by someone they were not romantically involved with," he explained. "So, does it necessarily means that my boyfriend should be the one to acquire my virginity?" I wanted to know.

Continuation. Valerie. "You are a virgin?" The question hung in the air, heavy and raw. I nodded, biting my lip as tears welled up. “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Would you have believed me?” I whispered. “I thought… Maybe it didn’t matter. I am pregnant. Who would believe I was a virgin?” He let out a harsh breath, swearing under it. He looked down at where our bodies met, and the blood confirmed what my silence hadn’t.

“Don’t you get it?” There was a hush of silence that hung over us, as though it was her first time to hear the word virgin. “All my life I have known no man except Brian,” I explained yet further, “Losing my virginity was never in my consideration when signing the contract marriage. It is another thing to go to Brian in bed, it is also another thing to lose my virginity.”

‘Yes,’ she replied softly. He could feel her body craving for love. He cupped her breasts and sucked them. She moaned his name, demanding him not to stop. They made love. ‘Sorry. It’s my first time, and I went so violent,’ he whispered in her ear. ‘No, it was amazing. I am happy that I will lose my virginity today,’ she lied, in order to entrench more heaven from Vineet. ... Zindagi apnon se jhalakti hai, Tabhi jeene ka maza hai….