Deflowering Stories

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The Deflowering

by LivingUnicorn on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Tailia sat under a massive oak tree, her elvish eyes staring, unseeing, down the shady forest path. All about her the sounds of nature rose, pleasant and soothing to her elvish ears. Not far away a small brook babbled as it flowed over its rocky bed but still she was troubled. Her mind whirled with thoughts of her childhood, her family and her rapidly nearin...

Tarial's Spark

by MTGLOVER on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is heavily inspired by the card game Magic The Gathering. It is also my first time posting so please any criticism is welcome. Thanks! ***** A deafening blast of sound echoes through the plane of Zendikar. Tarial, a young human farm girl jumps at the sound. She runs outside and looks to the skies. What seems to be a tear in the sky is rippling in the...

Popping Her Cherry

by sirhugs on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

"But, I can't ..." "Sure you can. You want to." "That's just my cock. It has a brain of its own." "Oh, I like the way it thinks." Dana leaned close, her hair brushing my shoulders. Her rock hard nipples were threatening to pop right through the taut fabric of her wet little bikini top. At least she was now close enough that I was no longer staring at tho...

The Arranged Marriage Game

by remysloane on Jul 29, 2020
Interracial

3/2021 update: I'm enjoying the writing and will keep adding chapters. My request to you is this: give me feedback! Authors love comments, good or bad. I can go back and change stuff that sucks, or maybe change/add stuff at the request of readers. Join me as I navigate the oppressive Indian arranged marriage culture while exploring my sexuality. Your objecti...

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Beth, The Bride on Her Wedding Day

by AmberEmm on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Beth, the bride on her wedding day. An archaic ceremony -- Beth was eighteen daughter of titled parents who had a grand home with servants, land that was worked by the local villagers, woodland, stables too with grooms and stable boys. It was an old set up passed down over the generations. The current incumbents were however financially embarrassed because...

Deflowering Evra

by GallopingStyx on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Blaine lit the first candle of about 10 in the Room. The Room, as it was called, was in the home of his virgin lover-to-be, Evra. But soon that was to change. Tonight, Evra was going to be his lover, no longer a virgin. The candles let out the light scent of vanilla, wafting around the room and creating a seductive atmosphere. Blaine now flicked the lights o...

Owner's Manual Ch. 05

by THIRDCOAST on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I had just had an orgasm without my Master permission. I had watched my daughter be ravaged my Master's many male slaves for hours and I was aroused. His rough ministrations of my body were more than I could resist, but to my Master this no excuse. I was quickly hosed off and a thick leather belt was placed around my waist. There were several rings fastened...

Captured: The Sheik's Bride Ch. 04

by ComeBackToMe on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Khadeem stood at the altar, next to the priest who would be giving the vows. The wedding march sounded and he turned, saw his bride walking towards him. She was a vision in her gown. It was a very expensive gown; he had it custom made from Paris. They'd had a royal row over his audacity at choosing the gown she would wear, though he did win that fight becaus...

A Virgin No More, First Time Sex Ch. 04

by SusanJillParker on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Jessica, a virgin, readies herself to have first time sexual intercourse with her longtime boyfriend, Michael. Jessica and Michael met during their junior year in college. He was so handsome with his chestnut brown hair, big, brown eyes, and beautiful smile. With him being a writer, he was so full of life, creativity, and big ideas. He was going to write th...

Learning Ch. 02

by FemDom2003 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Prepare him." What in heaven's name did she mean by that? "Come with me," ordered Priscilla. Naked as a jaybird, I followed her down a hallway to a gigantic, ornate bathroom with white tiles, a marble tub, brass faucets, and unbelievably bright lighting. The bathroom was nearly as big as my poor little bedroom at home. I knew Priscilla had sensed my ne...