First Date Sex Stories Novels & Stories

AGNARR. I unzip my own pants and pull out my cock. “This will be a story we’ll remember years from now.” She whispers in my ear, “That our first time was in an alley in a small town on the borders of Clair De Lune.” A soft wind blows, and I hug her tighter, feeling drunk with the haze of how this feels. Kissing her neck, I rub my cock against her clit making her moan. In a world where there are no risks or expectations, this would be perfect.

“No. Of course not. What is wrong with you?” The bastard laughed again. I scoffed and shook my head. But, okay—it wasn’t an outright lie. The 'we had sex twice in one night' part. It was Adreana who made the first move. She randomly approached me that night outside that liquor store. For five minutes or so, we chatted about booze, and she just kept riffing about statistics and consumerism while flat-out ogling me as if I had the most interesting face she'd ever seen.

This was so hard to believe. “Yeah! I never dated in my teenage days. I was chaste and pure,” Sam replied with a smile on his cute face. “That means she must have been the first woman you have been with?” I asked him carefully. “Nah, I met the first woman I slept with at a club. She was one of those hot, sexy ladies whom I couldn’t take my eyes off. We had a steamy one-night stand and she squeezed out some money from me,” Sam said carefully.

“Mmmm, I haven’t had sex in over three years, and I have a bum leg—top that.” “That’s easy. I’ve only had sex once, five years ago, and it was horrible.” Anthony’s eyes widened in shock. “You poor soul.” “It was my first time with my first boyfriend, and he ghosted me afterward. I think I won,” I admitted with a chuckle. I stopped laughing when Anthony began massaging my hips. “I want to ruin you, but…,” he whispered, tone suddenly becoming dark and threatening, making my panties moisten with unrepentant need.

He pulls gently, before continuing. “The first time we have sex, it will be in a bed.” He says bluntly, blandly, as if discussing the weather. He inches his finger into my sex a little more. “There will be no meetings, no work, no part of the outside world to distract us.” His voice drops slightly as he speaks, and it piques my interest. “Right, so sometime at the weekend, yeah?” He yanks on my hair, pulling my head back, and making me cry out as he slaps his hand against my ass at the same time. I hiss, biting my bottom lip as the sharp pain from both actions blossoms through my body.

she whispered and cleared her throat. "I'm listening." "It was on a cold night, the very first time I dared to run out of the house after my fiance finished hitting and raping me. All I wanted that night was to run and never come back. I was still running even though I didn't know where I was going when I caught sight of the male I wanna take you to. He was coming back from the club looking so drunk and kept staggering, falling, and rising. I initially passed him but my heart longed to help him so I turned and strolled back to him. I asked him where he was going to and though he was drunk he answered and directed me to his home. I got to his home, tucked him into his bed, and turned to leave

Crap. Rain mindlinked his mom, telling her he was in the shower. I quickly dried off. If they saw me with wet hair, they would know I took a shower with Rain. It wasn’t like they had a problem with us dating, but it was still awkward if his parents knew we had sex. We had sex! My very first time and it was actually with someone I loved. Before we walked down stairs, Rain looked at me. “We said we loved each other today.” I nodded, “we did and I meant it.”

She went back to Dad's place. Good thing they decided not to pursue the divorce. "Are you sure you want this?" At the last second, I ask her. Perhaps she is only overwhelmed. Knowing her best friend is a lesbian, she might want to experience it. Lexie nodded, hauled me in my collar, and invaded my lips with hers. I was on her top. My heart began to pound. It was our first time having sex. I can't back off anymore as I already taste her sweet. "I want you so bad, Agatha." She whispered, moaning as I licked her chin down to her neck. My hand growled underneath her bra, then played my finger on her pert nipple.

The doctor rolled his eyes at him before asking me, "When was the first time you had sex?" "What do these dumb fucking questions have anything to do with her pregnancy now?" Leo snarled at him. "Seriously, dude? Let me do my job. You don't want me to touch her stomach or hips, I can't even look at her chest. How the hell do you think I can assess her?" "Well, she had sex for the first time in April. Now take that pee and stop asking about her past relationships." My toes tingled at the memory of how Leo extracted that information out of me, giving me continuous orgasms until I couldn't take it anymore.

Nadhea groaned in pain that spread throughout the body. Not only that, Nadhea's gaze changed to so many times when she got on the same day. I had sex with Adam for the first time. Same room. The dominant room is black and white with the scent of two overlapping hormones. The full moon between the windows reminds of something else.