First Orgasm Story Novels & Stories

and ask for orders. But when they did, something in her cracked open like a window that had been painted shut. She didn’t blush. She didn’t hesitate. She told him to strip, kneel, and call her Goddess. He obeyed. The first orgasm she ever had wasn’t from fingers or toys or boys who didn’t know how to find her pulse beneath her skin. It was from power. The raw, aching feeling of knowing someone would beg for her voice, crawl for her praise, and cry for her disappointment.

"Try not to think too hard about what just happened. Sometimes the body knows things the brain hasn't figured out yet." She walked to the door, then paused and looked back. "And Sheila? For what it's worth, I don't regret a single second." Then she was gone, leaving me alone in my rumpled bed. I lay there for a long moment, processing everything. My first orgasm had been from Zuki's fingers. My second from grinding our pussies together. Both experiences had been more intense, more perfect, than anything I'd ever imagined. And the worst part? I wanted more.

Hot white pleasure exploded behind my eyelids lids and when he clamped his teeth down on my aching bud, when Mr Voss reached down between my legs and flickered his thumb on my engorged clit My first ever orgasm crashed into me, ripping out a scream from the depths of my belly.

I became so immersed in what he was doing that I forgot to breathe, turning light headed right as his skillful tongue drove me over the edge. “Ughhhhhhh….” I moaned, closing my eyes and letting the drool flow from the corner of my mouth. It was my first time reaching orgasm from someone else, and I almost couldn’t physically handle the raw intensity of the tidal wave he sent rippling through me. “That was so hot.” he whispered, kissing slowly up my stomach until his mouth was exploring my breasts. I couldn’t believe I’d gone so long without experiencing that level of ecstasy, and a warm smile spread across my face while Max worshiped my breasts.

I could feel myself losing control of my body and it felt so good. “I have ached so long for you, my pretty.” He moaned in my ear, still stroking, just harder. My vision blurred. “Don’t hold back, Mel, cum for me.” He pressed his fingers against my clit and with my eyes shut tight, I lose it. My first orgasm was in the back of a stranger’s car and I wanted more. When I opened my eyes, I realize the car had stopped at my house. I was confused. “You are perfect.” he kissed my hand. “I swear to the heavens, I want you but, we can’t do this, not now.”

I couldn't tell. My screams filled the room as my legs shook, an orgasm tearing through me. Damien ate through my orgasm, his tongue lapping over my clit as he took me in. When the wave finally hit, my body shook, my voice breaking in a cry I couldn’t hold back. I panted heavily, feeling my body sagging against the sofa. The entire room spun as Damien took off the blindfold, pulling me into his arms. Fuck. Who could have thought that my first orgasm would be caused by my father’s best friend?

his nose tipped my chin, and it took every ounce of concentration to keep my eyes in front rather than in the back of my head. Finally adjusted and feeling the slip and drip of him grinding in and out like he had always been made for that part of me. “I wanna see those stars in your eyes when you cum again..... watch those baby blues go sightless.” I whimper that I can’t. I’d never been wet. Never had an orgasm, and there I was three climaxes in, on the wall of a back alley, losing my virginity to a man I’d likely never see again. I clung to my first love. My scarred soldier, crying out at the level of sex that had to have coined the term fucking your brains out. Talk about paradise. A realm

That was fucking explosive. I’d just had my first orgasm with another person and it was my friend. Of course I’d always done self-service, but that was nothing compared to the rawness of this. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing anymore; but now I was roped in, I didn’t want to back out.

I saw the moon and the sun. Best sex of my damn life. “Such a good girl. My good girl. My pretty baby girl. I love your pussy. I love it so much.” I couldn't even respond to his delicious, sensual compliments at this point. I felt a chaotic pool in my stomach. It was coming. It was violent. It hit me like a tidal wave, and my legs shook vigorously like I was convulsing as I rode on my first, toe curling, life changing orgasm. “Oh my God. Oh my God, Dane–”

“Yeah… and guess what? Last night… I completely embarrassed myself in front of him.” “Wait, wait, wait-how? What happened? Spill right now!” I took a deep breath, cheeks already burning. “So… I came home drunk. I didn’t know he was here. I stripped in the living room, I was so fucking horny, and then… I thought I was dreaming and basically begged him to touch me.” “Holy shit-HE FUCKED YOU?” Nicole screamed so loud I had to pull the phone away from my ear. “Shhh! No! I mean… kind of. Not exactly. I thought it was a dream and I begged him. He ended up fingering me… and I had my first orgasm. Like, a real one. I squirted all over his hand, Nic. It was insane.”