Rita Mochalkina:
Hi, my name is Rita. I live in Moscow and I just turned 18. Today was a big day for me! It was not only the day someone saw me completely naked for the first time but I also got a huge proposal that could change my life. But first things first!
Unlike other girls dreaming of boyfriends and sex, I grew up with the ambition of traveling around the world. Every day as I travelled to and from school, I would see gorgeous tourists roaming around. This fascinated me. They behaved with gay abundance, giggling, taking pictures and always dressed in beautiful clothes. I was the only child at home and both my parents were working. As I was alone at home very often, I asked my parents for a camera. Soon I got quite a reputation for myself as a photographer. Taking my cycle, I would go to the tourist spots, taking random pictures. My group of five friends came around to pose for me and sometimes we would go to Red Square and start posing, taking pictures of each other. We had great fun. It was only when I was 16 that I realized I looked good in photographs myself... Read more >>> .
My very close friend, Alyona, was my secret photographer. I was extremely shy and did not want anyone else to know my secret. After some time when I had a collection, I put up a page with my photographs in VKontakte, which is similar to Facebook. I got a message immediately. It was a boy 5 years elder to me who lived quite nearby. He of course did not know it was me as I used another name. This was the first time I was actually talking to a boy as I was usually very shy. He said I was beautiful and asked me how old I was. When he heard I was still 16, he went quiet for a while.
“Can I touch you?” he asked. Even though this was the first time someone said this to me, he did not have to tell me where he wanted to touch. The nipples of my round innocent boobs became inflamed and I could feel a wetness between my thighs. As I was sure he did not know who it was, I became bold. “Yes”, I said. He told me he is removing my top now and his fingers were slowly massaging my little tits. As I was alone, I actually removed my top and started touching my virgin breasts. They felt soft and warm in my hands. He said he was sucking my tits now and I uttered a cry of pleasure. He then said he is removing my pants. I did that at my end including my thongs. His mouth was moving down, he said…lower and lower… and I too moved my hand over my flat tummy, caressed the navel and moved lower. This was, believe it or not, the first time I was actually touching myself.
He said he is putting his mouth between my legs and I felt a shiver go down my spine. I used to always like older men and now I loved the way he was taking charge. His tongue was rubbing my clit he said and my hand too started rubbing my labia, suddenly discovering a spot that make me feel sensational, my legs spread apart on the chair as I looked at the computer. He told me his cock was standing up straight and asked me to suck on it. As I have never seen a cock before, I used my imagination, became bold and continued telling him I was using both my mouth and my hands. For a while, there was silence and then he sent me a kiss. This was the beginning.
I now began to touch my body regularly, masturbating seated on the bathroom floor. Always, I imagine a strong older man putting his mouth between my legs. I massaged my virgin pussy slowly with one hand while with the other I would touch my firm pert breasts. Suddenly as I continued, the rhythm would get faster and the lips would swell, getting wetter and wetter, my back would arch and I would come with a big rush. This was my big secret and I never told anyone else until now.
My desire to travel the world still haunted me and I wanted nothing more. I kept wondering how I would make my dreams come true. My parents were both working and even though we were comfortable, I knew it was not enough for the travels I had imagined. Finding a job that paid well too was not easy for girls of our age. Sometimes, I would take pictures of tourists and earn pocket money that I saved. But I wanted to travel in style, stay in good places, meet beautiful people, take pictures…. One day, Alyona came running to me and pulled me aside. Rita, she said, there is a photographer who pays handsomely for photographs if you are good enough. You are so beautiful, I am sure he will be very pleased to get you as a model. I got very excited. I realized this was my chance to make it big! I took the number and called him that very evening. The first question he asked was how old I was. Hesitantly, I replied 18. Was I too old for him, I wondered…crossing my fingers! Perfect! He said. I will wait for you tomorrow. That night I couldn’t sleep, thinking of my adventures ahead. Life is beautiful.
Next morning I was up at dawn, excited at this new phase of my life. I did not tell my parents as this was my personal choice and my life. I was 18 now, after all. I put on my favorite blue polka-dotted dress with my mother’s high heeled sandals. Looking at myself in the full length mirror, I got nervous. My shoulders appeared a bit plump. As my mother wasn’t there, I used her perfume to give me some confidence. I got up on a bus and at 10 o clock sharp I was at the door of his studio. As soon as he opened the door, I realized he liked what he saw and with a voice that sounded a little shaken, he beckoned me inside. I felt so awkward with my big bag but he soon put me at ease. I was asked to sit down on a couch near some Christmas decorations. Everything was so pretty and neat that I soon relaxed. Before I knew it, his voice mesmerized me and I was taking off my clothes, something I haven’t done in front of even my friends till now. As I started to take my dress off, my firm tits came out. I fumbled, more than a little bit nervous, when he called my name. I could see his cock straining against his pants but he carried on clicking. He had to adjust me for a pose and his hands brushed against my nipples, making me feel wetness. As I blushed, he took a picture.
As I started posing on the comfortable chair, I grew more and more confident. His voice was seductive and as he asked me to touch myself, I did not feel like I was with a stranger. I rubbed my tits, looking at the tent in his pants that was becoming bigger. The slow massage at that spot inside the lips made me wetter and wetter, my head arching back. My legs parted widely, he came closer for close-up shots. His hands touched my labia, showing me how to spread the lips and show the camera. Suddenly, in between taking pictures, he asked me in an aroused voice if I heard of www.defloration.com. I liked the fact that despite the obvious arousal, he was so professional and kept his cool. He explained that if I gave up my virginity in front of the camera would be much better paid. Tommy was someone, he said, who was elder to me and knew how to give delicious pleasure and at the same time would be very gentle with me.
I did not hesitate inside. My mind was set. I knew virginity is something precious for a girl and most kept it intact for the special one in their life. But I was different. I wished to fly…wished to see new lands…wished to touch the sky. This was something that would give me that opportunity and as I always fantasized a strong , older man would be in charge of my body, guiding me, helping me reach the ultimate pleasure. I grew excite instead but I tried to conceal my feelings as I know.
I kept touching myself, looking boldly at the camera now, arousing not just myself but also the photographer. I imagined a strong stranger, warm beside me, rubbing the lips of my clit apart with his tongue, I imagined his cock beside my face, I imagined licking his manhood, rubbing his nads with my hands… as my rubbing increased I momentum, I forgot everything around me again, lost in my world of desire as I arched and came out wet. My body relaxed and I lay in pleasure for a while, dreaming of the huge proposal laid in front of me. Yes, I said, I am ready! Collapse
Manon Artek:
All I want from life is love. I love myself, my body, everything and everyone. I love dancing. Oh! I forgot to introduce myself! I am Manon Artek. My mother is from the beautiful Mediterranean country of Spain and my Father is from a city called Győr in Hungary. We still visit there but our family has been living in Belgorod, Russia, for many years now. I am the girl you have to keep your eyes open for!
1999 was a great year! You know why? Because I was born…the most beautiful girl in Belgorod. My mom was always a beauty…a Spanish beauty and she taught me how to eat well, how to keep myself beautiful... Read more >>> . My dad is a handsome Hungarian, and my hero. I was spoilt terribly and still am and I enjoy this. All I have ever wanted was to be a film star. I want people to look at me, worship me. I want them to see my body. This turns me on like nothing else. Yes, I am still a virgin but there too there is a purpose. How and why should I give up my precious chastity to just anyone? I want the best and that is Tommy!
I am not an only child, in case you are wondering. I have an elder brother, Dominik. He is six years elder to me and the most handsome male I have seen. And believe me I have seen quite a view…psst..I have a smartphone! Anyway, if I have to tell you my story I have to tell you about Dominik. He’s hot, he’s always got a following of simpering girls…yes, even my friends are all in love with him. But he…paah! He couldn’t care less. He’s an engineering student and is always engrossed in his calculations. Well, not always! That is a secret that I have to share with you.
It was four years ago that I first discovered his secret. My brother too has some secrets. His computer is full of films that make him horny. We have a door in between our rooms and I used to spy on him for my friends. One night, it was pretty late, I had changed into my pajamas and was about to get into bed when I heard a weird sound from his bedroom. I peeked through the door and he was in front of his computer, almost sleeping on his chair and fapping away for glory. It was the first time I had seen a real-life penis and I was fascinated by it! It was then that I looked up to see what he was watching…I could see two sensational beauties with a man who was tied up. But that wasn’t very interesting for me. I couldn’t keep my eyes away from my brother’s organ. I t was beautiful. I went back into my room before he could see me, I was totally wet. Stripping all my night clothes off, I stood in front of the mirror. My hands ran down from my neck, over my teenage tits to my virgin clitoris. Hair was just beginning to grown and I sat down, bringing the lips of my vulva close to the mirror. I rubbed my virgin labia, flicking it with my fingers as I imagined my brother’s dick. I grew breathless. One of my hands moved automatically to my boobs. Squeezing them I imagined he did it.
Was I a bad girl? I don’t know but I bloody hell enjoyed it and I do this everyday. Till now I would get turned on by bending in front of boys innocently, loving their blushing reaction when they tried to see my tits…now I knew how to give myself pleasure. I sometimes put on music and dance imaginary tango with an imaginary lover while arousing myself with my fingers. I cum again and again, and love the wet feeling on my fingers as cum oozes out. Doing this in front of others would be just the ultimate turn-on and so I hunted for best studios which can help me achieve my dream. This hunt brought me to defloration.com. I applied through an email and then phone calls followed.
After school, I have just been going to night clubs, very undecided about my future. My parents are happy that I will go into modeling and films but what it is exactly I haven’t told them as yet. I am 18 now and they will not say no. That I know. My solo video has just made me hungry for more and my producer has assured me that Tommy is willing to deflower me if I am willing. I am. I would love to get my hymen broken by Tommy’s cock. In the meantime, watch my solo video and I am getting turned on knowing you are watching me touch myself. Till we meet again. Collapse
Rita Ulyanova:
I grew up in a very poor section of Moscow. The fair weather lasted too long and the winters lasted even longer. We were always cold; always hungry; always in need of something.
Both of my parents worked very hard and still we suffered from great want.
While we didn't have much, our lives were full of love and great passion. For entertainment we made up stories at night in the dark of our apartment because we could not always afford electricity. My mother was creative with scraps she would scrounge for that others had thrown away and we ate with great relish for the feast she would prepare.
My mother was brilliant and she taught me how to read and while we could not afford instruments, she taught me everything she knew about the beauty of music. My father was also brilliant and he taught me of math and science.
If it weren't so apparent of our great wants and needs, I probably would never have thought us to be poor, but there were great differences between me and the other children at school and the older I got, the more painful our poverty became.
So, when I read about the woman who sold her virginity... Read more >>> at an online auction for about 7500 Euros, I knew I had found a way to support my family and pull us out from under such extreme poverty.
I enlisted the help of a classmate who had a computer and set myself to find this auction where I could sell my virginity. I wasn't able to find the auction site, but I did find an ad for a photographer who I could sell my virgin photos and he would pay extra to film the loss of my virginity. I was desperate so I contacted him and thanks to a loan from my friend, I found myself on a bus headed for Budapest, Hungary.
The travel gave me time to think upon my choice and by the time I had arrived at the studio, I had decided that this one time payment would help, but it would not remove us from such poverty. There were not a lot of opportunities for girls like me but if I could become a porn star, then I could provide for my family. I did not harbor any fantasy that my parents would be proud of my career choice, but I knew that they had such a hard life and they took such good care of me, that it was time that I take on their burden.
I was upfront with the producer and the photographer about my desire to become a porn star and he assured me that he would do everything in his power to make my dream come true.
The photographer took many pictures of me and then some solo videos. He processed them immediately and then sent them over to a modeling agency who was willing to sign me right away. But first we needed to film an audition tape showing me having sex with a man. The man would be Thomas Stone, a famous Hungarian Porn Star and he would take my virginity for the camera.
I was very nervous. I had no experience with boys or men for that matter and here I was to allow a famous man who fucked women for money to take my innocence.
When I met him, he was very kind. He gently caressed my skin and while the photographer was setting the lighting, he would steal a kiss here and touch me a little bit there and by the time we were ready to shoot the loss of my innocence, I was breathless with desire for him.
His brown eyes speared me with his heated gaze as he began the process that would lead to the destruction of my virgin pussy and perhaps even more. His caress was gentle, but I could feel the heat pour off his body. He tasted of mint and smelled of spice and tobacco and as his hands and mouth moved closer to my virgin pussy lips, I could hear him sniff my arousal and I saw his eyes go wide with pleasure.
He used his fingers in concert with his mouth to pull back the skin that covered my little nub and his strong tongue darted out to taste me. I felt tingles mixed with a little pain as his fingers worked faster and his tongue delved deeper and then the tingles coalesced into one giant ache that took my breathe away as I shattered and the muscles of my teen pussy quaked in response.
He spun me around and without giving me a chance to breathe, he began again rubbing my nub with his fingers as he spread the wetness from my front all the way to the tiny pucker of my ass. He bit one butt cheek and then the next and then his tongue was upon that forbidden hole, flicking into me and back and forth as he spread my juices even farther into my ass. He could sense me tense and then just as quickly, he turned me back and set me down on the chaise.
He unbuttoned his jeans and slowly revealed his massive cock to me. I could see his pulse running through the taught veins that covered the surface and as I watched in astonishment as it grew even larger and even harder than before. I tentatively reached for his cock and when I placed my hand around it, I heard his breath catch as it twitched in my hand. Tenderly, I took him in my mouth, careful not to scrape my teeth against the sensitive skin, and sucked, gently at first and then with more vigor as I heard him moan at the pleasure I was giving him. Neither of us spoke the other's language, but we understood each other's bodies completely.
I felt him twitch more frequently in my mouth and his moans became louder. I may have been a virgin, but I had paid attention in biology class and I knew he must be getting close. I reluctantly released him from my grasp and I immediately felt the loss of his manhood from my mouth. It was as if my tongue no longer had use and my mouth was cooler from the absence of his heat.
He gently pulled me up into what I would come to learn was the doggy pose and while I could sense his desire to enter me with a single strong thrust, he took great care to prepare me for his entrance. As he rubbed my lips with the large head of his cock, every once in a while he would stop and press against my hymen and when the pain would register in my voice through tiny gasps, he'd pull back and rub me again. each pause he would press a little harder and each press would cause another gasp to escape until those gasps became frantic moans as my heat was desperate to be filled with his.
With one final press, he pulled me onto his cock as his firm head tore at my virgin hymen and I yelped in pain. His hand was quick to caress my back as he pulled me toward him and whispered in my ears what I felt to be words of comfort. He held me still as my tight pussy began to loosen around him and soon he began to thrust, slowly at first and then faster as our bodies began to move in concert, reaching for our own orgasms, as his cock searched for that pleasure button located in the depths of my body and as my pussy began to convulse around him, milking his cock, his moans of pleasure ringing strong in my ears and, well, and you will just have to watch my video to see what happened next.
I am a porn star now. I work hard and I have been able to pull my family from the great poverty in which we lived for so long. I don't regret a single decision I made and am thankful for the strong start defloration.com and Thomas Stone gave me! Collapse