Erotic Story First Time Novels & Stories

I suddenly remembered my first time with a woman and my breath hitched. “I don’t…know…” Eros smirked, taking hold of my boxers and slipping them off. “My dear mate, you’re already ready for me. You’ve been ready for me.” He reached and stroked my ass. At first, it was just my cheeks, but as soon as he slipped between them, Eros dipped into my asshole. I sucked in a breath as my eyes rolled back. It was almost too much.

"Are you certain?" "I've never been more certain in my whole life," I told him quickly. He nodded and our lips crashed together once more. His body rubbing against mine as he started grinding into me. He ran his fingers up under my shirt and cupped my bra in his hands before slipping his hands behind me. He unclapsed my bra and reached up under- touching my nipples. He rubbed them with his index finger. His body grinding harder into me. I was excited- because this was my first time. My long awaited first time. Yeah, only a few hours ago my heart was broken...

As I emerge slightly from the blur, I feel him lap me dry. "I'm going to take you now, Lori. I know you're still a virgin, I'm going crazy knowing I'm your first," he moans into the slit of my breasts. And then I feel his tip against my entrance. "It will hurt for a while, but I promise you we will have a good time afterward. It'll be an incredible experience, addictive and we'll go on until we drop dead". I nod, my throat too dry to say more. And then I feel him enter me gently, my name moaning from his throat. The pain takes my breath away for a few seconds, but Era heals me instantly. When he is deep inside me, I feel him shudder, breathing erratically.

He stood upright and slowly slid into me as I sat on the table. He lay me down a bit and supported my back with hands and arms. His eyes were still fixed on me and it made me flustered and hot. He had slid in so easily. I was sore but I couldn't feel any pain when he penetrated me. I groaned as my pussy closed around his thick and hot cock. “You still feel so tight, Erica. Like this is the first time that I'm having you." A groan escaped his lips as he thrust slowly and deeply, each movement sent electric impulses shooting through my lower half.

Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try. She surprised me with what she did next. She held her hand up in front of my face. Then she lowered it between her legs and caressed herself. When she brought it back to my face, it was dripping with the honey that had lain in wait behind her lips. The smell of that sweet nectar shattered my resolve. I took her wrist in mine and began to lick the juices from her hand. My arousal went from mostly hard to rock solid with one taste. I was lost to reason -- she would be mine.

The conversation danced along the line of explicit and I soon found myself fidgeting with my hands and Itching to leave. Luckily, I was able to slip out undetected, right as a girl named Everdeen stepped into the centre of the circle and began narrating her horrendous first-time experience with her high school boyfriend and spent the rest of my evening outside. Unluckily, her story would’ve come in handy right about now. Because if I had stayed, I probably would’ve gathered enough information on what exactly one was supposed to do during their first time. Nikolai’s lips skim across my skin, pushing me deeper into the mattress as he trails a torturous path down my body. My body is on fire, hi

“Come on, babe, grab your ankles. I need to be able to prepare you.” Oh. Eric suddenly felt a little nervous. He had never had anything—except for Tom’s tongue—done to him anally. Obviously, he knew it was something many people—especially gay men—did, but, because he had been repressed for so many years, it had taken him a while to even get comfortable just expressing any physical affection with a man. Or manipulative young guy, as it had turned out originally. So, in a lot of ways, everything felt like it was a first time with Tom, since this was the first time he was with a man, and also in love.

His erection throbbed in his dress pants and his wolf and primal instincts screamed in his head to take her, to mount her and once again, stake his claim on what belonged to him. But he was determined to make her feel the love that filled the entirety of his heart. He wanted her first time...no, their first time to be memorable and filled with all the colours of emotions. Before his lips touched her soaked lips covered with brown curls, he lifted his eyes again and silently asked for her consent. He didn't want her to feel pressured. Her gaze locked with his and she gave him a shaky nod. Her eyes held trust and love which filled his heart with affection and warmth. He pressed his mouth on th

When I got to him, I stood over him on the bed, turned around, and gently squatted over his face. "I said..", he trailed off. "Sit", he added as his hands brought me down to his face. "Fuck", I shivered. His tongue had already begun to tease my clit, it circled round and round making a low pressure build up in my belly. I took his hard throbbing cock in my hands, and took it in my mouth. It tasted like ice cream on a hot summer day, it felt like taking water when you've been parched. I mean, the taste of his cock was so erotic. I could feel myself drip even more.

The forest around us seemed to fade, replaced by the thumping rhythm of our joined hearts. You see, Erico and I had slept together once before, but it hadn't been a memorable experience for me. It was my first time, incredibly painful and traumatic, marred by fear and a sense of being overwhelmed. The bleeding had seemed endless, preventing us from going to the utmost, from reaching our climax, leaving me with a lingering sense of unfulfillment and a deep-seated apprehension. The memory still carried a phantom ache, a ghost of discomfort that could easily resurface, especially when our passion escalated so quickly.