Amateur Wife First Time Novels & Stories

Her little hands played my body as she rubbed herself gently against me. I held her close as I realized my young wife was trying to seduce me. I hope like hell I survived this night with her hymen intact. I learned something new about my wife that night, two things actually she's stubborn as hell and she doesn't like to be told no. On the one hand I'm ecstatic that she feels so confident with me already that she can flex her wings, on the other hand she's giving me fits. If I touched her now I'm afraid I might not be gentle enough, not the way she needed me to be her first time, her teasing had driven me to the point of no return.

"It sounds crazy, I know. But I just want this to be good for you." I smile in relief. "I was just thinking the exact same thing." "You were?" "Well yeah. I don't…" I pause. I want to make sure I use the right words so I don't ruin this moment. "I have almost no experience in this department. And I've been waiting a really long time for this." A giggle escapes her when I emphasize how long it's been. "I want the first time with you, the first time with my wife to blow the lid off of anything you've ever experienced. I want there to be no doubt in your mind that we are going to have a long and very satisfying sex life."

I saw my wife for the first time after five years and instead of making an attempt at remedying our relationship, I began pushing that she let me into our children's life. I am so selfish. I wanted the children without even realizing how much she had gone through for them to be here. Her cries are still an echo in my head as I stare blankly at the door, my trembling fingers wrapped around the knob and my cowardice heart not letting me push it open. A video has me condemning myself in every possible way. A video which had started off cute with my wife sleeping, grumbling, eating and being an overall moody and hormonal pregnant woman. A video that soon morphed into tragedy. My eyes were bloods

Her soft moans built a fire in me. I was ready to take her. It felt like the aphrodisiac had spread into my system as well. Right before I could really do anything, I stared into Alexandra’s soft doe eyes. Those moist, unfocused eyes reminded me that my wife wasn’t conscious. This would be our first time, and her first time. It was meant to be special. I wanted consent. Shy and blushing consent. The last thing I wanted was for her to not even remember it. So I stopped.

Just so near to bursting. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring my cunt around his dick. I loved how big and thick he felt in me. My husband watched on, groping his dick through his pants. I shuddered as that huge cock slammed into my pussy. I burst. "Oh, my god, yes!" I gasped, cumming on another man's cock for the first time ever. "Shit, your wife's cunt is going wild!" growled the stud as my snatch rippled around that thrusting dick. He churned me up. "Gong to dump a huge load in her."

My cock instantly goes hard, and I slowly slide my finger across my bottom lip as I start walking towards her. “What is this?” I ask, trying my best to hide my smirk. “This is us.” She shrugs her shoulders and smiles, “It’s how we first started, and tonight it’s how I want to be fucked.” Hearing her curse makes my palms twitchy, and I lick my lips, while I decide if I’m going to be a victim of her temptation or not. Amara knows that I take her delicate condition very seriously, but I’m not a man whose limits should be tested. It appears that my beautiful wife has much more faith in me than I do. She patiently waits for my response and I see the shock and thrill sparkle in her eyes when I gri

When the mouse is away, she plays. ******** I have spent the last fifteen years trying to be the perfect wife for my husband and I think I have pretty much succeeded. He has never gone without sex when he has wanted it; I have never used the old headache excuse, or I'm on my period", or even the old standby "I just don't feel good tonight." I've always been ready and willing. And my husband is no slouch in bed either; he has always been able to bring me to multiple orgasms and he has always said that taking care of my wants and needs is his first priority. And its not like I was inexperienced when I met my husband. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigge

Leaning into her, he cradled her head in the palm of one hand, and softly kissed her, her quiet sigh of pleasure pulling at his heart. "You're a good kisser," she whispered, sitting up straight and smiling. He saw some movement, and noticed Frank filming the two. "This is good stuff," Camille said, taking pictures from another angle. "Keep at it. Just be natural." Casey laughed, blushing for a moment. "So, your wife likes to watch you while you work?" she asked. He shook his head. "My first two were last Friday and she was busy, so this is the first one she's been at. We're part of a swinger's group though," he said, putting his arm behind his head and letting her caress him.

"It's not funny, dude. I don't think I can handle it anymore. Wanking doesn't even help. I want her so badly that I'm in pain because of it. I can see in her eyes that she wants me too, but she refuses." "Gosh, you poor horny, sex-deprived husband," he howled, laughing harder until he tried to swallow his laughter. "Sorry…sorry. It's just that I find it comical." Ignoring him and rolling my eyes, I sipped my beer. "What the hell am I supposed to do? She's my wife now. She's so tight and doesn't even want to loosen up." "It's her first time, fool. I mean. You should consider yourself very lucky. I'm sure Dakota will give her some training. Calm your tits down and figure shit out."

she said shyly. I swollowed hard. My hands were shaking. I couldn't even imagine touching another woman other than my Sania and here I was going to have sex with this girl who's supposed to be my wife. I couldn't even bare to touch her. I closed my eyes and imagined as if its Sania. I kissed her again but still I couldn't. I got back immediately and she looked at me confused. It wasn't the same. Those weren't my Sania's lips. My heart felt as if someone was crushing it. I wanted to finish this as soon as possible. But I had to consider her feelings too. It was her first time with her husband.