🔞V Card

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⚠️ Peer pressure
#bestfriend #game #teased #virgin #help #condom #slow #hurts? #faster #cumshots #confession
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On a Thursday night, you chill on your phone at your girlfriend's house while they play an adult board game.

"Your turn, Layla." She flips up a card and reads it. "Move 5 spaces forward if you ever gave head in the movie theater."

The girls raised an eyebrow and giggle. "Oooh, Laylaaa?" She blushes and looks away while moving her game piece 5 spaces forward.

"I KNEW IT, I FÛCKING KNEW IT!" They all tease and nudge her. Kayla covers her blushing face with a pillow. "Oh my God, shut up!"

You peaked up from your phone, listening to their freaky stories. Meanwhile, you couldn't relate to anything, so you remain quiet.

"Xavia, you next, hoe." Being her shameless self, she flips a card up and smirks confidently. "Move 7 spaces forward if you've had a three-way more than once."

They gasp. "Uh-huh, Xavia. You know better..." She smiles innocently and moved her game piece forward. The girls loose their shīt.

"GIRL, WHAT?!"

"XAVIA!"

"SINCE WHEN?!"

She shrugs it off. "Why y'all even surprised? You should know me already, haha!" The others try to catch their breath from shock. "Lord, I can't."

Overhearing the conversation, you couldn't help but roll your eyes and make a comment. "Y'all need church."

The attention draws to you. Xavia crossed her arms. "How about you come n' play with us then, since you wanna talk."

All of them agree and smirk. "Oh, yeah. She never tells us about her freaky stories. Come play, Y/n." They move apart, leaving space for you to sit with them.

You get anxious and deny the offer. "Yeah, no thanks. I'm good right here." They raised their eyebrows in suspicion. "Why you scared?"

"I ain't scared. I just don't wanna play yo nasty games," you laughed. "Girl, stop acting like you the cleanest one in this group. Or...are you?"

You sat back and picked up your phone again. "I'm not answering that." The girls got even more suspicious. "Hold up. Y/n, are you a...?"

"Shut up."

"There's no way you're a..."

"No."

"A VÎRGIN!"

"I AM NOT!"

They start to tease you. "Wait, so you've never had it before?"

"You 19 and still ain't got your first dīck?"

"I ain't a damn virgin! Y'all always assuming shīt, I swear." You open your phone back up.

"When's the last time and place you had it then?" one of them asked.

"I- uh..." The stuttering was building up. "Ugh, it's none of y'all's business! Shut up!"

They turned to each other laughing. "See? I told you! Can't even tell us."

Their teasing was embarrassing you to the point where you couldn't be there anymore. "You know what? Bye." You got up off the bed, gathering your belongings.

"Where you going, Miss virgin?" They watch as you head to the door. "Y'all aren't funny." Nearly wanting to pop off, you quickly left the house just in time.

You didn't care about šex, but it's the thought of being constantly being labeled a vïrgin that pissed you off. Then you had a thought. A reckless one.

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