Erotic Story First Time Novels & Stories

It was starkly apparent in the man's gaze. Erin's eyes widened as the corners of his lips lifted. He drew her legs closer, parting them. A chill swept over her exposed skin. "Tell me, how did your phone sex start? What were the first things you said to him?" That was sufficient to cause Erin's lips to quiver and her entire body to shudder. She couldn't rationalize why he consistently sparked her passion or why she frequently found herself exhilarated by the prospect of their intimacy. "D-did you actually believe that?" she asked.

I was so scared he wanted to take things slow, but he only wanted our first time to be special. And it was special and it felt so good. I moved faster, feeling another orgasm near and I shouted “O Eros.” I felt Eros pulsating inside me and that was enough to take me over the edge. We orgasmed at the same time and I fell against his chest. Eros kissed the top of my head and I smelled his neck. It was intoxicating. Without thinking I said, “I love you Eros. That was so good.” Eros kissed my head again, “it was Charlotte. You were so good, you looked so strong. Riding me in the moonlight.”

He drew me closer to him and kissed my forehead,I wasn't bothered he didn't say it back to me, I was satisfied with what I had. We continued our journey to the witch coven, I was sore in between my legs, the confession of my feelings for my mate released the animal in him, he couldn't control himself anymore so we had our first intercourse under the moon In a cave. “Ouch” I said as the tip of his manhood slowly entered into me, it was so painful. “Sorry, I will take it slow” According to what Eve told me, the first time would be very hurtful but with time I would enjoy it.

He grinned at me and said, “I’d like to see you cum before me, Nicolette. I know it would be your first time.” My face heated. So crude. So straightforward. The man didn’t beat around the bush at all. “What makes you think it’s my first time?” I asked, my head getting worked up by the minute despite the sedating effect of the liquor. He darted his tongue again, straight to my sex, and tasted me. My breathing hardened. “Ohhh...” “Well, that erotic sound is my answer and the fact that you are overflowing. You’ve just created a delicious buffet for only me to devour,” he pointed out while slightly raising his head.

I'd heard horror stories about the first time being painful if not done right. He claimed my lips again, continuing to play with my ass. His other hand was now busy trying to get rid of my bra. I tried to help, but he pushed my hands away and inserted his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as he squeezed my cheek and then climbed on top of me completely. "Go ahead, little wolf, move your hips," he ordered, and I felt my legs shake. I complied without hesitation, rocking my hips back and forth. “Ah, you are already wet for me?”

That was the first time the couple had anal sex. Though she was tight and cried in pain when he penetrated her for the first time, he eased it by going slow, holding her hips and putting in only a little of him at first and increasing the erotic thrusts over time. He nibbled and licked on the nape of her neck and ears making her moan loudly and enjoy every second of the love making as ecstasy flooded through both of them, culminating in her having multiple orgasms and him exploding his complete load into her.

Disclaimer: This is an erotic story that contains explicit, spicy, and sexual content intended for mature audiences only. If you are under the age of 17 or uncomfortable with adult themes, we kindly advise you not to proceed. However, if you’re of legal age and enjoy such stories, then welcome—and enjoy the experience. Chapter 1

But she had to. She slowly walked over to the bed and sat down. Her hands trembled as she opened the cover. She flipped through the pages, past the short poems, the little love scenes, and the silly dialogues she had written just for fun. Then she stopped at page forty. Her stomach dropped. That was where the first real erotic story started. She stared at the words. Her face burned. It was something she wrote late one night, out of boredom… or curiosity. She never meant for anyone to see it.

Slowly, he crept towards Harry's lips, crashing his lips with Harry's fine ones, and as he had expected, it tasted like heaven. Harry opened up, still not able to believe what was happening. If it was a dream, he definitely didn't want to wake. They kissed slowly for minutes. Eric pulled back to take a look at Harry, and when he saw the hunger in his eyes, he knew just what to do. One minute, they were clothed, and the next, they were fully naked, hard kissing each other on the bed. It was Eric's first time with a guy, but he was so familiar with Harry's body that it felt as if he had done this before, in a previous life he didn't know he had, and when he inserted himself into Harry's hole,

Erika hated how the best sex of her life would only happen to her once and was from her biggest enemy. She bit her lip as her legs invited him in and let him have his way. He locked her hands behind her and turned her around to hit it from the back. He had his ways with her and his stamina never faltered which only made her wonder if it was the alcohol or him in general. He switched positions and she did the same. She was on top, riding him and watching his face contort with pleasure and a red flush across his cheeks. She loved it, she loved driving him to this point. And finally, when she felt like he was moving faster, he came for the first time even if she had done it a few times in that