Romans & histoires First Time Erotic Stories

Thanks to it, I was able to give my girlfriend pleasure. I lean down to kiss her again to prepare her for what's to come. I take a condom to protect us both from STIs, but also from pregnancy. I position myself between her thighs; she tenses up. - Relax, everything will be fine. I kiss her again, and my lips land on her nipples, which I suck well. She relaxes a little, and I take the opportunity to advance into her virgin forest. She's so wet that I easily overcome her tightness. She lets out a small cry of surprise before I kiss her passionately and begin to move inside her cavity. Damn, she's tight. Tighter than my girlfriend. She starts to moan with pleasure. I increase my pace; she scrat

he murmured against her flesh, the vibration adding another layer of sensation. His fingers established a steady pace, pushing deeper with each stroke while his tongue continued its relentless attention. Wendy's breathing became ragged, her body tensing as pleasure built within her. Just as she approached the edge, Felix slowed his movements, drawing back slightly. "Not yet," he murmured, looking up to meet her frustrated gaze. "I want to savor this." He withdrew his fingers only to replace them with his tongue, pushing it inside her. The change in sensation made Wendy cry out, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle the sound.

she said. She did feel like she needed him, for her pussy was gaping with desire and need, and it was making her feel insane. He moved in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. “Well then my dear, let me give you a great first time. Let me make you scream my name as I pound your pussy, making you come so much you’ll feel like you’re losing yourself in the process,” he cooed. Shit, this wasn’t what was supposed to happen. Already, she could feel a moan escape her mouth.

A grin flashed across Erick's face. He gently guided me backwards until I fell across the bed. As I shuffled into place, he crawled up between my legs, his cock rock hard and the condom shining around it. Erick carefully lined up his cock with my entrance, flashed me a grin, and then slammed his entire length into me. A groan escaped me lips. Automatically, I wrapped my legs around him, trying to push him even deeper inside me. The heat that had been burning in my crotch all night began to grow and spread until it felt as if my entire body was burning.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.

Butterflies flap widely around in my stomach and I resis the urge to take his fingers into my mouth and suck on them sensually while we lock eyes. I'm a virgin (Another secret I'd like to take to my grave, because only weirdos and unfuckable assholes stay virgins in highschool) but I've read every erotic romance book and watched every romance movies you can ever think of. So having not even gotten my first kiss yet, I had alot of fantasies. I was an erotic writer too. Though I haven't monetized my work yet, because I only wrote like once in a blue moon when I had time.

That caused my eyebrows to raise and my cheeks to blush. "Well... If you like that mix, maybe 'Story of O' by Pauline Réage, 'The Lover' by Marguerite Duras, 'Tropic of Cancer' by Henry Miller, or 'Delta of Venus' by Anaïs Nin could be recommended," I suggested, my face burning. These were considered significant works of erotic literature, but at the same time, they were quite scandalous. "Did you enjoy them?" he asked with a slightly huskier voice. "I like forming my own opinions."

“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.

The pressure built rapidly until I exploded. I came screaming, my entire body shaking violently as my pussy gushed around her thick cock. I squirted again, soaking her thighs and the bench beneath us. But Lena didn’t stop. She kept fucking me through my orgasm, chasing another one. My wrists strained against the scarf as another powerful climax ripped through me. Only when I was a trembling, drooling mess did she finally pull out. She untied me quickly and pulled me into her arms, kissing me softly for the first time that night.