Losing your Virginity

{if Father Virgin = 1} You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't resist your feelings. Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. Your father had a few too many beers. It was just you and him, sitting in the yard and he rested his hand on your thigh. You looked at him and bit your lip, before resting your hand on his thigh. Your hand traced its way up, his eyes wide but too drunk to stop you. Your hand rested on his bulge, feeling his hardness. Slowly, the two of you seemed to shift, until your clothes had fallen away and all that mattered was your skin on your father's. And then he filled you and made you a woman. {elseif Mother Virgin = 1} You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't resist your feelings. Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. Your mother had a few too many glasses of wine. It was just you and her, sitting in the yard and she rested his hand on your thigh. You looked at her and bit your lip, before resting your hand on her thigh. Your hand traced its way up, her eyes wide but too drunk to stop you. Your hand came to stop above the wonderful joining of her thighs and you could feel her heat. Slowly, the two of you seemed to shift, until your clothes had fallen away and all that mattered was your skin on your mother's. And then her fingers filled you and made you a woman. {elseif Brother Virgin = 1} You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't resist your feelings. Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. You had been teasing your brother with your new curves and it seemed he had had enough. It was just you and him at home and you asked him what you thought of your newest pair of knickers. He told you that he'd like to see what was underneath. He ordered you to take them off. You couldn't resist and before you knew it, they were sliding down your thighs. He sat down and pulled out his thick shaft, hard and dripping precum. He ordered you to walk to him and sit on him. You did, holding your breath. And then you released your breath in an explosive gasp as he grabbed your thighs and pulled you onto him, making you a woman. {elseif Sister Crush = 1} You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't resist your feelings. Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. Your sister had come home from the gym and her body glistened with sweat. She caught you in her room, examining her panties. At first she was angry, but then you explained things to her. Before you knew it, she had crossed the room, her fingers entangling in your hair as she pressed her lips to yours. She told you how she'd wanted you. And before you knew it, you were as sweaty as she was, your mounds gliding slickly together on her bed as she made you a woman. {else if Black Virgin = 1} Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. It was at a party. Tyrone was smiling at you, filling your head with vulgar compliments. You danced together, pressing your body against his. And when he growled in your ear that he wanted you, you couldn't resist. He almost dragged you up the stairs and into a spare room, spinning you and pushing you onto your hands and knees. He tugged your jeans down over your hips and without a second of hesitation, filled you in one rough stroke. You screamed, in pain and then in pleasure as he filled you, making you a woman. And when you went back downstairs afterwards, you were greeted with a round of applause, your cheeks burning red. {elseif Latino Virgin = 1} Eventually, just after you'd finished school, it happened. You and Michael had been study buddies all through high school, lying together on either your bed or his, going through your textbooks. It had become something you looked forward to. And now that school was finished, the two of you found yourselves lying together on his bed again. Only this time, he leaned towards you, telling you that he thought you were beautiful, and pressed his lips to yours. Soon, your clothing had fallen away and he was looking down at you, lying on his bed. You looked up at him and asked him to take you. And then he slid into your velvety warmth, making you a woman. {elseif White Virgin = 1} Eventually, just after school, it happened. You had agreed to go on a date with Jonathon, the football player. He took you to a diner and movie and you'd had fun. You were in his car when he began resting his hand on your shoulder. His hand moved and he simply pressed himself against you. You couldn't resist, and part of you didn't want to. You liked how strong he felt. You loved it in fact. And you loved it when the two of you climbed out of his car and he flipped your skirt up, pressing you back against the hood of his car. You loved it when you wrapped his legs around his hips and he sank into you, making you a woman. {elseif Les Virgin = 1} Eventually, on the last day of school, it happened. You and Kelsey were washing after your final PE class. Both naked, you couldn't help but look at her. Her soft curves and sexy looking womanhood. And then you noticed her looking at you. You both blushed and slowly walked towards each other. Without a word, your lips met hers and you sank to the floor of the shower, fingers dancing over each other's bodies. It was a good thing that it was only you two in there, because you spent what felt like an eternity of bliss exploring each other's bodies. And when you were both finished, panting under the cascading shower, she had made you a woman. {endif}