The Virgin
Copyright© 2026 by cuckhumiliation
Chapter 1
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Matt would really like to finally get laid.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold DomSub Humiliation First Oral Sex Sex Toys
Matt looked around the room nervously. The couples at the other tables all seemed so natural ... so effortless.
“Umm ... how is your...” He realized their dinner hadn’t come yet.
His date, Amy, took a sip of water and giggled at him. Her brown curls bounced happily around her smiling cheeks. He blushed.
“It’s delicious” she said with a lighthearted patronizing tone. “I think I’ll leave a review.”
Matt cursed at his own nerves under his breath. Date three. Time to make a move, but he was already off balance. This was the farthest he had ever gotten, and he had to fucking capitalize.
The waitress, a tall woman with a narrow frame, served their drinks, pulling a pad from her pocket to take their dinner orders. Amy took a sip of wine before ordering a glazed salmon salad, fire roasted pancetta figs, and deciding she wanted to go ahead with a full bottle of the wine. “It’s amazing” she said cheerily to the waitress, taking another sip.
Matt groaned softly. The last date had cost him a fortune, and this was going to be even worse. He ordered a cup of soup.
The drive back to her house was awkward, but he pushed through. This was going to be the night he sealed the deal. He pulled up to the house she shared with a roommate.
Matt had never set out to remain a virgin into his mid twenties. But somehow the inertia of his life had brought him to this point; still without ever having set foot even on first base. His mind raced as he felt the pressure to make his move. He stayed back in the driveway, putting the car into park, and leaning across the center console towards the girl who would hopefully finally give him at least his first kiss.
“Matt...” Her voice was warm but not exactly inviting. “You’re such a sweet boy...”
Uh oh, this didn’t sound promising.
“I was going to wait until later...” her voice did still sound really sweet- almost motherly. “But I think it’s time.” She pulled the latch to open her door. “Come into the house with me.”
Matt just sat in stunned silence for a few moments before managing to shake it off and quickly jump out of the sedan. It was happening! His heart was racing impossibly fast in his chest.
He followed her inside, unable to take his eyes off the bared shoulders her dress revealed right in front of him. She was a goddess, and he couldn’t believe his luck.
Her roommate Nadia was curled up in a chair with a book. She looked up as they walked through the entryway. “Ooh, this must be Matt!” She looked at Amy. “So I guess you told him about Zach?”
Amy glared back at her in playful annoyance. “Hush. We’ll be back in a little bit. Why don’t you go back to that book of yours.”
Zach?
She took his hand. “Come sweetie...”
Her bedroom was whites and teals and beiges, and an unlit red candle gave the room a light smell of cinnamon. Matt was shaking with nervous excitement as she led him to the bed, guiding him to sit down on the edge. She remained standing, her hand now on his shoulder. “Matt, you’re such a sweetheart. And because you’re so kind, you deserve my honesty, okay?”
Matt didn’t know what to do other than nod.
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