Virgin Girlfriend Sex Story : Read the steamy English sex story of Arjun and his virgin girlfriend Priya, where a wild night after a party ignites their passion. This hot tale features intense positions, perky breasts, tight pussy, thick cock, and sensual kisses. For adults only (18+), this erotic story will set your night ablaze.
It was a chilly January night in Mumbai, the city lights twinkling as the clock struck past midnight. I, Arjun, a 25-year-old graphic designer, had just attended a friend’s house party with my girlfriend, Priya, a 22-year-old college student. Priya was stunning—her slim figure, tight black dress accentuating her perky breasts, and the seductive curve of her hips always set my heart racing. Her innocent eyes and untouched beauty hinted at her virginity, which only fueled my desire for her. That night, the party was wild—booze flowing, music pounding, and the air thick with excitement. Priya and I danced close, her body brushing against mine, making my cock throb with anticipation. By the time we left the party, the sexual tension between us was electric.
We decided to head back to my small apartment in Bandra, as her hostel had a strict curfew, and the vibe was too intense to call it a night. The cab ride was a blur—her hand resting on my thigh, my fingers tracing the edge of her dress, and our eyes locked in a silent promise of what was to come. As soon as we stepped into my apartment, the door barely closed before I pulled her close, her soft lips crashing against mine. “Arjun, I’m nervous… but I want this,” she whispered, her voice trembling with both fear and desire. I smirked, my cock already hardening, and said, “Priya, your tight pussy is calling my dick tonight.”
We stumbled into my bedroom, the dim glow of a single lamp casting shadows on the walls, making the atmosphere sultry and intimate. Priya slipped off her dress, revealing her flawless body—her round breasts with erect nipples and her virgin pussy, slightly wet and glistening in the low light. I stripped off my shirt and jeans, my thick cock standing tall, pulsing with need. “Fuck, Priya, your pussy is made for my dick,” I growled. She blushed but replied, “Arjun, I want your cock to be my first.”
I laid her on the bed, my lips finding her breasts, kissing and sucking her nipples as she moaned softly, “Arjun, your tongue is setting my tits on fire.” My hand slid down to her pussy, my fingers gently teasing her tight, wet lips. Her body shivered under my touch, “Oh god, your fingers are driving my pussy crazy,” she gasped. I could feel her nervousness, but her dripping wetness told me she was ready.
I positioned my cock at her entrance, slowly pushing in, feeling the resistance of her virgin pussy. She winced, a mix of pain and pleasure in her eyes, “Arjun, your dick is breaking me open.” I moved slowly, letting her adjust, each thrust making her moan louder, “Fuck, your pussy is so tight, it’s gripping my cock.” Her breasts bounced with every gentle thrust, and I leaned down to suck her nipples, amplifying her moans.
We switched to cowgirl, Priya climbing on top, her pussy swallowing my cock inch by inch. Her tits jiggled as she rode me, her moans filling the room, “Arjun, your dick is taking my pussy to heaven.” I grabbed her hips, guiding her to fuck me harder, “Priya, your tight cunt is making my cock lose control.” The sight of her bouncing on me, her virgin pussy stretched around my shaft, was pure ecstasy.
Next, we tried doggy style. Priya got on her knees, her ass up, her pussy glistening and ready. I slid my cock in from behind, thrusting deep, her moans turning into screams, “Arjun, fuck my pussy harder!” Her tits swayed with every thrust, and the sound of my balls slapping against her ass echoed in the room. I grabbed her hair gently, pulling her back, “Your cunt is my dick’s slave tonight.”
We moved to a 69 position, my tongue diving into her wet pussy while she took my cock in her mouth, sucking hungrily. Her moans vibrated against my shaft, “Your tongue is fucking my pussy so good,” she mumbled between sucks. I groaned, “Your mouth is sucking my dick to paradise, Priya.” The mutual pleasure was intense, our bodies trembling with lust.
In reverse cowgirl, Priya’s pussy bounced on my cock, her ass grinding against me, her tits jiggling wildly. I spanked her lightly, making her scream, “Arjun, your dick is tearing my pussy apart!” I squeezed her breasts, “Your cunt is drowning my cock in pleasure.” The sight of her tight pussy sliding up and down my shaft was almost too much to handle.
We shifted to missionary, her legs spread wide, my cock plunging deep into her pussy. Her tits pressed against my chest with every thrust, “Arjun, your dick is filling my pussy completely,” she screamed. I sucked her nipples, pounding harder, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
We tried standing next, her back against the wall, one leg lifted as I fucked her pussy deep. Her tightness gripped my cock, “Priya, your pussy is my cock’s addiction,” I groaned. She gasped, “Arjun, my pussy is crazy for your dick.” The intensity of her moans drove me wild, her body trembling with every thrust.
Finally, we settled into lotus position, Priya in my lap, my cock buried deep in her pussy. Our eyes locked, her moans syncing with my breaths, “Arjun, your dick is showing my pussy paradise,” she whispered. I held her hips tight, “Priya, your pussy is my cock’s queen.” We moved together, lost in each other, her tightness pushing me to the edge.
We went back to doggy style, and this time I fucked her pussy with raw intensity, her screams filling the room, “Arjun, tear my pussy apart!” Each thrust felt like it was splitting her open, her body shaking with pleasure. I grabbed her hips, pounding harder, “Your cunt is making my cock explode.”
As the night deepened, we collapsed into each other’s arms, her breasts pressed against my chest, her pussy still trembling from my cock’s heat. She kissed my forehead, whispering, “Arjun, you took my virginity and made me yours.” I looked into her eyes, “Priya, your pussy is my dick’s forever.”
The next morning, we woke up tangled in sheets, her smile shy but satisfied. She left a note on my bedside table: “Arjun, my pussy’s first hero, will you fuck me like this again?” I grinned, knowing that night after the party had changed everything. That cold January night became the hottest, sexiest, and most erotic memory of my life.