Virgin Stories :: Virgin Fantasies Become Reality

Kasey was your typical goody-goody teenager. She went to church every Sunday morning, went to Bible study every Wednesday night, was involved in just about every club in school, and recently graduated Valedictorian of her high school class. Everyone knew her, but no one really knew her. Inside there was a different person hiding, too scared to come out. She had this secret obsession with romance, and a secret fascination with sex. She bought racy sex novels and read them late into the night when everyone was asleep. She hid them well in her room so that no one would discover them.

She was also a remarkably attractive young woman. With a size five waist, a D bust, and an ass like J. Lo, she had the figure most girls dream of. In the middle of the night when she was hidden away in her room she would take pictures of herself posing in her bikini so that she could admire herself from different angles. She wasn’t conceited in the least; she just really liked her body.

Well of course once she got to college guys noticed her amazing figure and sought to win her over. She, however, wasn’t interested in dating. That was, until, she met Mark. Mark was two years older with an athletic build, dark brown hair, and bright blue eyes that could melt your heart. In addition to his amazing good looks, he also had a talent for writing. As luck would have it, he sat next to Kasey in English and accidentally left his notebook on his desk when he darted out of the classroom at the end of the period. She picked it up with the intention of giving it back to him the next day, not opening and reading what was inside. However, as she read the huge, bold letters on the front that read “CONFIDENTIAL” she couldn’t resist the urge. As she began to read his eloquently written words, her heart began to beat faster and faster. On the pages of his notebook he had written very detailed sex stories between different characters. Just reading his words made Kasey wet, and she wondered what he could do with more.

The next day Mark came into class and sat next to her again. She pulled his notebook out of her bag and slowly gave it to him. She smiled and blushed as his hand touched hers.

“Here’s your notebook, you left it on your desk yesterday,” she said.

“Thanks! I was wondering where I had left it,” said Mark. Then he added with a sly smile, “You didn’t read it did you.”

Kasey blushed even more and admitted she had, and that she didn’t know anyone could write detailed sex scenes as well as he could. Then she mustered up all of her guts and admitted that she desperately wanted to be the girl in some of his stories, to know what it feels like to have a guy touch her like that and to do the same to him. He, like any guy would be, was surprised and more than willing to volunteer for the job. He invited her to his place that Friday night for dinner and she, of course, accepted.

Friday night finally came and Kasey was a bundle of nerves and excitement. She put on her lacey black bra and matching thongs under her short blue jean skirt and low cut black lacey tank top. Combined with her two inch heels, flawless makeup, and long dark curly hair, she was dressed to kill. When she showed up at his door he nearly lost his breath at the sight of her. She was every man’s dream, and he was going to have her for the first time tonight.

She walked in and looked up at him flirtatiously. Without even thinking he drew her into his arms and kissed her nice, full lips. When she wrapped her arms around him and moaned, he quickly deepened the kiss. Mark had planned on taking it slow but it was impossible for him to stop his hands from roaming her body. From her face he ran his fingers through her hair, then slowly down across her shoulders, and lightly he cupped her nice, firm breasts in his hands as he rubbed his hands gently over them. Hearing her moan even deeper, he continued his exploration of her amazing body. His hands wrapped around her slender waist and slid slowly down to cup her nice, juicy ass. At this discovery they both moaned. His favorite part of a woman’s body was her ass, and she had one that could make a man cry. He slowly continued his journey downward till he reached the hem of her short skirt, and then he slowly began his journey back up. As his fingers ran across her tight, bare ass he massaged it lightly and pulled her closer to him.

Kasey’s head was swarming with a mixture of desires. She felt dizzy enough to faint. It was only his strong arms around her that kept her on her feet. Something about the way he ran his hands over her made her feel incredibly sexy. She ran her fingers through his thick, dark hair then let them wander slowly across his broad shoulders and lightly down his muscular chest. Feeling his muscles underneath her fingers made her even more anxious to have him. He was by far the hottest guy she had ever seen, or felt for that matter.

Mark let his fingers slowly wander around her thighs till his fingers rested between them just below her pussy. Here he could already feel her warmth and wetness. She moaned as she kissed him deeply and put her foot up on the table by his door so she could open her legs more for him. His fingers slid ever so slowly upward and over her thong. She felt like she was about to explode, and she begged him to touch her dripping pussy. She thought she’d go insane if she didn’t have his fingers in her right then. His fingers, however, continued to slowly rub across the silky, now soaked fabric of her thong.

Finally, his fingers pushed aside the fabric to find her warm, wet center hidden beneath. His fingers rubbed lightly across her pussy starting to move at first from front to back and then from side to side. Kasey moaned as she pressed herself against him, willing him to insert his fingers deep inside her. He pressed more firmly against her pussy until the skin started to open up allowing only enough room for one finger to slip inside. She was so tight that he could feel her pussy sucking in his finger as he slid it into her. She moaned as his fingers slowly moved around inside of her, pressing firmly against the sensitive skin surrounding his finger. He then began to slowly pull his finger in and out of her. She strained to open her legs more and press against him. His finger quickened its pace as it brought her closer and closer to the edge. Then, just before she came he pulled his finger out and kissed her deeply. She moaned in frustration, and then lost her breath when she felt him slide back in with two fingers. He slid his fingers all the way in and began to spread them apart to open her up more. Then he started to twist his wrist and move his fingers in and out, and this time he let her climax. He then lifted her into his arms and carried her back to his bedroom.

He sat her down gently on the edge of his bed and kissed her hungrily. Slipping his hands back under her skirt he pulled her thong down over her long, sleek legs and let it fall to the floor. He then pulled his mouth away from her lips to capture her other lips in his. Slowly licking her pussy he savored her delectable flavor and intoxicating aroma. She had the scent and flavor of a sweet, forbidden fruit, one that he felt privileged to experience first. Kasey never imagined the desire he could evoke in her with just his tongue. He easily brought her to several climaxes in a row until all she could think about was how much she wanted- no needed- to have him now. Impatiently she begged him to take and posses all of her.

As his lips found her mouth again her hands went to his pants and began unbuttoning them anxiously. As she slid his pants down, her hands wrapped around his nice, hard cock. Taking it firmly in her hands she slid her hands up and down his huge erection. It was all Mark could do to keep himself from reaching his climax right then. Seeing this beautiful, naked virgin wild with desire for him was almost more than he could resist. He willed himself to hold back and slow down as he drew her up in his arms and laid her flat on his bed. His fingers returned to her warm, wet pussy and worked to open her up more so as not to cause her too much pain. She spread her legs as much as possible and pressed against his fingers inside her. Finally, he pulled his fingers out and positioned himself above her. Slowly he pressed himself against her moist, hungry pussy. Carefully, he began to push his hard cock inside her tight pussy. When he finally got it in he waited a minute for her to adjust to his size and, making sure she was ready, slowly began to move back out. After going slow for a few minutes, he cautiously increased his speed. She reacted by moving her body right in time with his. When he felt her tight, hot pussy cum on his hard cock he lost all his control and fucked her like there was no tomorrow. He quickly came deep in her tight little pussy and collapsed on the bed next to her.

As his sanity slowly came back to him and he saw the tears on her cheeks he was instantly worried that he had hurt her. He wrapped his arms around her and fervently apologized for hurting her. She laughed, wrapped her arms around him, and assured him that her tears were those of joy. She had never felt so complete and happy in her entire life. She always knew sex would feel good, but none of her dreams ever amounted to how amazing it was in reality. As they both wrapped themselves around each other to fall asleep, Kasey immediately began thinking of all that she wanted to do at their next meeting.

Virgin Stories :: The Outcast's Dream

Shelly was always the outcast in school. Kids in the hall wouldn't even look twice at her, especially the boys. She didn't know how it feels to have a boys lips touch hers, her small body caressed, softly moaning as an erect penis enters her soft, wet virgin pussy. She dreamt of the day she would lose her virginity, though she didn't think it would ever happen.

She woke up Monday morning, dreading getting out off bed and having to face those assholes at school. She got out of bed and took off her pajamas, looking at her naked body in her full-length mirror. She thought she had a cute body. Nice smooth legs, flat tummy, B-cup breasts. Why didn't boys like her? She grabbed a pair of tight jeans, a t-shirt, and a white lace bra with matching thong from her closet and got dressed. She went into the bathroom and pulled her hair up in a tight ponytail, put on a small amount of make up, and brushed her teeth, then looked in the mirror again. She rolled her eyes, grabbed her backpack, and ran outside, just catching the bus. She grabbed the front seat by herself, as she did everyday. All of a sudden, Mike Johnson, the boy every girl wanted, was sitting next to her. Shelly looked at him, with a puzzled expression on her face, and asked him, "What do you want?" He laughed, seeing the look of confusion on her face. "I just wanna talk." "Ha! Why would you wanna talk to me?", she asked him. "Well, I was gonna ask you out. Mike said nervously. Her puzzled look turnd into a look of anger. "Get out of my seat!" she said coldly. "It's a free country!" he snapped back. "Then just shut up." Shelly crossed her arms and stared out the window until the bus pulled into the schoolyard.

At the end of the school day, Shelly was grabbing her things from her locker. She slammed it shut, and there was Mike, right on the other side of her locker. "Go away", she said to him and walked away. Mike ran after her. "No, wait!" he caught up to her and grabbed her arm. Shelly was pissed. "What the fuck do you want?!" Mike cleared his throat. "Well, you're really good at Spanish, right?" he asked her shyly. "Yeah. What of it?" she asked back. "Well," Mike started, "my basketball coach says if I don't pass Spanish, I can't play on the team." Shelly looked at him. "What does that have to do with me?" Mike looked back at her, their eyes meeting. "Well, I was hoping you could help me out, you know, like tutor me?" Shelly pulled her arm away from him and ran out to the bus. Mike stood at the door and watched the bus pull away.

"Sweetheart, we're leaving!", Shelly's mom yelled up the staircase. Shelly yelled back, "Okay mom! Have fun!" Shelly's dad grabbed on to her mother's waist and whispered in her ear, "Oh, we will alright." Her mom giggled, and Shelly listened closely to hear the door shut. When it slammed shut, Shelly smiled and turned on her stereo, Green Day blasting out of the stereo. She went down to her living room, jumping around and belting out the words to "When I Come Around", when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She jumped, startled, and turned around to find Mike standing 2 feet in front of her. "What the fuck are you doing here?", she yelled over the music. "I came to see you!", he yelled back. Shelly ran up to her room and shut the music off. As she turned around to run back downstairs, Mike appeared at her bedroom door. "Are you stalking me?", she asked him, a little weirded out. "Naw, just following.", Mike said with a smirk. Even Shelly had to let out a little giggle at that. "Ok, what do you want?" "I just wanted to hang out," Mike said, seemingly shy. "Is that ok?" Shelly looked at him, and he turned his face to "puppy dog" mode. Shelly laughed and rolled her eyes. "Fine. Sit down." Mike ran and threw himself on her bed. Shelly smiled and sat down next to him, wondering what she got herself into.

They talked for what seemed like hours about nonsense. Shelly laid down and said to Mike, "You know, it's getting late. Maybe we should call it a night." "Not just yet." Mike licked his lips, then reached his face over to Shelly's and kissed her softly. She let out a gasp as his lips touched hers, but she didn't push him away. They kept kissing, and Mike climbed on top of her, running his hands up and down her body. Shelly pulled away. "Wait a second." Mike looked confused. "What's wrong?" "Shelly looked embarrassed. "I'm a virgin." Mike smiled at her. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." They started kissing again, stripping eachother slowly. Mike moved his mouth down her naked body and onto her wet, soft clit. He started sucking on it softly, Shelly moaning loudly, as she has never felt such a wonderful feeling in her life. Mike looked up at her and smiled. "Are you ready?", he asked her. Breathless, Shelly smiled at him and nodded her head. Mike climbed back on top of her and kissed her, slowly using his hips to move his hard cock to her tight hole. She moaned as she felt him start to push inside her, then shouted loudly as she felt her hymen break. "Don't worry," Mike reassured her, "it'll get better." He started pumping into her, slowly at first. Shelly felt her pain turn into pleasure as he got faster and faster. She moaned loudly, as he felt so big inside her, and she felt herself give in to his strength. Mike was pounding hard into her now, her beautiful tits bouncing up and down, the sound of her moans turning him on more and more. Mike was at the brink of cumming as he pounded her even harder, making her scream. Then Mike yanked his cock out of her pussy and squirted his gooey, white load all over her belly. Mike fell onto the bed next to Shelly, both of them breathing heavily. Shelly grabbed her shirt and wiped off her belly and her bleeding pussy. Mike turned to her. "Well, how do you feel?" "Well, you just deflowered me. What do you think?" Mike laughed. "Awwww, you know you liked it." Shelly giggled and kissed him again. All of a sudden, Shelly's bedroom door swung open. "Uhh, hi mom, hi dad." Shelly giggled nervously.

Virgin Stories :: Taking Valarie's Cherry in an unromantic way

Valarie was an amazing young woman, very developed physically, and a great personality. Since we were in 10th grade I loved flirting with her. She however, was way too innocent for her own good. Too naive to pick up on it, she pretty much paid no attention to my advances. It didn't matter, one could play even if the girl he was flirting with was clueless. I guess in my head I'd always hoped that b/c I was one of the only guys to pay attention to her, that if she ever let one touch her it might be me. For 2 years I flirted with her. She kind of ran in my circle at school, but seldom appeared at partied b/c her parents were very strict. She never drank or dated. I on the other hand drank anything I could and stuck my dick in about the same. Our senior year came and we spent most of our weekends at a friends lake house, getting drunk and trying to get some play from any of the girls that would put out. Late in the year, one typical weekend party, the usual SUV of girls pulls up and to my surprise, Valarie steps out. Most of the small group of 10 or 12 guys made a pretty big deal about her being there. She joked that after years of begging, her parents finally decided they could trust her enough to go away with her friends. Naturally the first question in our minds was whether or not she'd get drunk with us. Well she did, and it didn't take much. She sipped on wine coolers, maybe 4 or 5 over the course of a few hours, but you could see another side of her coming out, starting to kid more, basically let loose with us. It started getting late, the real plasterred people starting passing out. It's kind of funny how certain people flock to one another to indicate who is getting some play and who isn't. I was a bit nervous about my odds when it kind of worked out that Valarie ended up next to me. I wanted it, but I wanted more than 8th grade hand holding and I was pretty sure that's all I was going to get. I don't even remember who suggested it, me or her, but one of us suggested a walk. So off we went, quietly sneaking away from the lakehouse, and I'm pretty sure nobody even noticed. We walked and talked and I told her how glad I was that she was here. She thanked me and agreed that it was fun and she was glad. We ended up in the middle of nowhere, standing alone on some dirt road and she turned and hugged me. We held this hug for what seemed like hours and never said a word. When she let go she held her mouth inches from me, so I went for it, laying a soft kiss on her. She held me close and let her tongue in my mouth so I kept kissing. We began standing there, making out in the middle of this dirt road. Finally, thanks to the booze, I pulled away and asked if she wanted to sit down. She sat, not saying a word. I guess I was too horny for romance or "testing" how far she'd let me go so as soon as she sat I kind of used my hand to lay her on the ground as I lifted her shirt enough to expose her stomach. I started kissing her stomach and she let me. As I did I wondered how far she'd ever gone with a guy, or how far she'd let me go. "Only one way to find out," I thougt to myself. I pushed her shirt up further, exposing her bra. She didn't fight it so I moved up and in the typical high school fashion I pushed her bra off her chest without unfastening it. Her erect nipples poked out and I sucked at each of them as she lay there running her hands through my hair. Well I made it this far, so I kept going. I kissed down her stomach to the top of her shorts, still no resistance so I undid the button, no response. Then the zipper, slowly to allow her a chance to say no. As I opened her shorts I looked up at her face and she was looking down at me so I knew she was aware of what was going on. She smiled so I slid them all the way off of her. As I reached for her panties she sat up and I knew this was the time to stop me. She didn't, instead she reached back and undid her bra. "Holy shit, she's not going to stop me," I thought to myself. With hands on each side of her panties, I slid them off, she lifted her small ass enough to let them come all the way down. I could see her untrimmed bush in the moonlight, and I knew within seconds I'd taste it. Now there she was, laying on her back in the middle of a dirt road, totally naked. I on the other hand was still fully clothed. No kissing around, no teasing, no fingers, I was too curious for that so I went straight to lapping up her sopping mound. You could tell she didn't want to make a sound and I wanted to hear her moans so I did an allstar job at sucking her pussy. My finger worked in and out and damn she was tight, but so were most 17 yr olds. She held her legs open like a good girl and let me work my tongue through her dark bush to her tight pink lips. I ate her so good, she tasted so pure. I knew she was about to cum and at that point in my life I had experienced a female orgasm only a couple of times. I too was excited so I worked her pussy with a frenzied tounge. She gave no warning, just a loud squeel and what felt like a gallon of fluid, she came all over my face. I rubbed my face in her wet mound, making a mess of myself. I was seconds from coming myself and hadn't even made it out of my pants yet. I moved up her body, forced a kiss on her and she accepted it, knowing she had to taste her own juices. She made no effort to help with my cock, she just layed there and let me kiss her. With one hand I reached down and undid my jeans, unzip, boxers down just enough, and out pops my massive wet erection. I deliberately fumbled with it, making sure she knew that it was out and had one intention in mind. I wanted to make sure she was ok with this, she didn't resist, I even locked eyes with her to make sure she knew what was coming. I had no rubber, and that was about to be a first for me in high school, unprotected sex. "Maybe she's a little slut, on the pill, that's why she's so ok with this," I wondered? She wasn't going to help so I reached down and held my cock, pressing the head at her opening, she looked in my eyes and smiled so I knew she wasn't shitfaced drunk. I pressed the head in , no resistance, but damn was she wet and tight. I knew she was ok with it at this point so I went for gold. All the way in, slowly but not too slow. Deliberate and steady I pressed all the way inside of her, at half way I noticed a painful grimmace on her face. "OH my god, did I just do what I think I did?" She put both hands on my ass so I was fully aware that she wanted this and she got it. I slid out, then in, out and in, long slow strokes, she never seemed to moan in pleasure, only in pain. Each stroke got easier on her facial expressions but never did she seem to enjoy it the way I did. It wasn't long, maybe 10 or 12 minutes before I was about to explode. Again, not wanting to do anything that she didn't want I made it obvious that I was about to cum. I got loud, I got faster, I even said, "holy shit, I'm about to cum, holy shit." She just laid there and pulled me in and out of her over and over. "I knew it, she is on the pill," so I pumped a few more times before unloading load after load of young semen deep inside of her. I held it there for a few minutes then was spent. That was it, it was over. I stood up, put my cock back in, and I was ready to go. I looked down at her on the ground, still totally naked, pussy glistening with a mixture of our cum tangled in her pubic mound. She didn't say anything, just quietly got dressed and stood up. I hugged her and kissed her, but she just seemed to give into whatever I did. We didn't say much, it was very awkward on the walk back. As soon as we walked up to the house everyone asked, "where were you." Of course my friends asked, "dude did you get any?" I smiled but didn't want to ruin it for her, I figured I'd brag later. Her friends pulled her to their cirlce and gave her the question game. "Really, he did, oh my god girl!" one of them yelled. I knew she just admitted it, I was surprised she didn't lie about it. After the initial rush went away I was talking to my friends and she walked up to me and wrapped her hands around my arm. I thought, "oh great, now she thinks we're dating, she wants to come hang out with me." But she didn't, she just whispered in my ear, "it's ok, you can tell them that you just fucked me." Then she kissed my cheek and walked off. "She is a slut!" I thought to myself seconds before informing them that I just fucked her. A few high fives, then more beers, and she made no effort to be any different around me, like it never happened. It wasn't till 3 hours later that one of her friends came up to me and said, "Jason, you know she was a virgin until tonight don't you? You know you came inside of her and she's not on the pill don't you? You're such an ass!" All the fun was gone, I didn't want her to get pregnant and I didn't want a new girlfriend b/c I took her viginity. It wasn't till a week later when she and I spoke again. She informed me that she knew for a year that she wanted to have sex and she knew she wanted it to be with me. She came that weekend just for that. She didn't give a shit about the chances of getting pregnant, she just wanted to have sex with me and she wanted the true feeling with no condom. I told her how unique of a girl she was for not wanting any type of a relationship. She remained unphased. Over the next couple of years, through our first couple of college we became each other's booty calls. We both were in relationships but we hooked up several times. She was quite the permiscous little kitty and grew to love sex. The funny thing is that she never had unprotected sex except when she would fuck me. She was never on the pill, just just always rolled the dice and said she not only loved the physical feeling but she loved the rush of me cuming in her unprotected. Personally it scared the shit out of me but once I was deep in her and she was begging me to fill her up I couldn't say no. Sometimes I feel bad about turning an innocent girl into a cock hungry whore, but then I think about that image of a young 17 yr old girl, so sweet and innocent, laying in the middle of a dirt road with my cum all over her virgin mound, and I just let out a dirty little grin.