Erotic Story First Time Novels & Stories

“Oh, Jesus Christ… you feel so good… so tight. Gia…” I was trying not to get distracted by the sight of him slowly sliding into me again. But was there a more erotic show? “What’s about being uncovered?” I asked in a choked voice as I tried to prevent my eyes from rolling back. I felt all of him, thrusting deep, even though I’d cum twice already. “It feels better. I want your first time to be… all natural.” I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped my lips before he kissed me hard. And then drove—hard—into me.

It greeted me with a slight twitch and my mouth could have swallowed an eager saliva in reaction. Such a feat in my life what I am about to do, but it is without hesitation or doubt. I wanted to return the favor on Erik, but I doubt my hands would be enough pumping on his shaft. My mouth was a better way to do it. But honest to goodness, I wanted to taste him too. Although this would be my first time, I felt already daring enough to be this intimate with him. And I thank Ericka’s erotica movies for this. When I held it, two-palmed, its owner growled in delight in front of me. I looked at him and grinned.

' I asked, softly. 'It's better than good.' So I started fucking Sandra for the first time, with long, languid stokes, enjoying the sensation of sex after so many months of celibacy, thrilled that I was making love to a mature lady with such a wonderful body. I leaned down and kissed her and nuzzled her neck and cheeks and ears and Sandra responded by hooking her calves over the back of my legs and giving little thrusts of her hips to match my longer thrusts. And I felt her arms around my neck, her hands splayed on my shoulder blades, her fingernails digging into my skin.

It was rough around the edges with restraint. I looked up at him. I shook my head slowly. “Please let me,” I whispered. “It’s my first time. So guide me.” He only nodded. He stayed silent. He watched me with that intense, soft gaze that made my stomach flip. I leaned in. My tongue darted out first, tentative. I licked the tip slowly. I made a soft swipe over the slit. Salty pre-cum coated my tongue. He hissed sharply through his teeth. His hips twitched once. The muscles in his thighs jumped under my palms.

With my other hand I spread myself wider so that he could see. “Put a finger in,” he whispered. I hesitated. I had never done that before and wasn’t sure how to. “Now,” he said, sternly. I took a deep breath and pushed a finger in, for the first time feeling inside myself, the warm, wet, tight hole that Erik loved to be in. He groaned loudly and I looked at him, surprised that this was making him so excited. He threw back his head. “I can’t take it, Tova. Come here now.”

My dick is throbbing, eager to get inside her, to take and claim and ravage her. Breaking the kiss, I prop myself up on an arm, staring into her eyes as I reach down to fist my cock. I want to look at her when I sink inside; see every expression play out on her face so I can commit it to memory. I rub the head of my cock along her slit, gathering moisture and teasing her a little before I press the tip to her entrance. I’m about to shove in when she stops me by pressing a hand firmly to my chest. “Just,” she gasps, looking into my eyes earnestly. “Go slow?” Her teeth sink into her lower lip, a coquettish smile tugging at them. “It’s my first time.”

"Let's make love here, Babe. I want you now." He told me and claimed my lips again. Gosh! Who can resist this Prince Charming? And it's also an experience! It's my first time making love here at the office... his office. Thinking about it makes me blush... so hard. It's so thrilling to be with Ero, even though he can be wild at times. "I'm ready!" I immediately said to Ero as I stepped out of the bathroom and saw him sitting on our bed. I am smiling from ear to ear while my both hands are on air. I am wearing my yellow two-piece.

He was too big for me. “Did Vogar touch you?” Hid brow raised. “No.” “Fuck, Eira. This is still your first time,” his finger stroked my clit, sending a sweet sensation to my core once again. Then it slid into my entrance, gently. He thrust me with his finger. My hips swayed as my orgasm began to build. “We are going to make you come. But with my cock,” his finger pulled away and the tip of his cock pushed into me. I cried out. My fingers gripped his body.

When the tremors slowed he turned me around, flipped me onto my stomach, and pulled my hips up so I was on all fours. My ass hung high in the air, totally exposed to him Using his thumb, he made round circles around my pokered hole “I’m going to fuck you here now. Has anyone fucked you here before?” I shook my head, my voice small and breathless when I said “No” “Good. I’m going to be your first in everything. Every single thing. Why? Because you Muna are mine and this little body is mine”

It's a tricky line to walk and I thought we had it all figured out by just—not. Not sleeping together. Not even speaking to each other. And then Eros decides to show up in the break room out of absolutely nowhere, gets down on his knees, and makes me come like I've never come before—at least since that first night. What the hell does he want from me? And what the heck do I need from him?