First Time Erotica Novels & Stories

My pussy had gotten soaking wet and I could feel the slick juice all over my fingers as I rubbed myself harder and faster. As my arousal reached an indescribable peak nothing seemed to exist except the amazing sensations between my legs. Finally a huge electric thrill engulfed my entire body and I let out a loud moan of pleasure as I climaxed for the first time in my life. I was bathed in sheer ecstasy and kept coming again and again and again until I finally stopped from sheer exhaustion. I spent the next few days scared to death that the steely-eyed nuns, in their old-fashioned black habits, would know what I had done just by looking at me. But nothing seemed to change and, needless to say

“You clean this house so well, so I’m sure you’ll clean my pussy even better.” Naomi’s lips parted in shock as her eyes widened in panic. “No… I’ve never... I’ve never done that before.” Lisa cupped her cheek and smeared one of the tears that slid down with her thumb before saying, “Everything has a first time. And your first time is now.” Naomi whimpered and shook her head weakly. Lisa smirked and swung a leg over Naomi’s chest, straddling her. She adjusted and positioned herself so that wet pussy was hovering just inches from Naomi's trembling mouth.

My wife breathed out softly, “Oh shit.” His cock kept jerking rhythmically, and there was no doubt anymore. She was being filled right in front of me. I knew she must have felt it when he went stiff, but it truly hit her when his cock pulsed again and sent that first hot surge deep inside her. Watching, knowing that with every violent pulse, thick jets of his seed were slamming into her, was beyond anything I had ever imagined. It was filthy, taboo, overwhelming, and the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed. Nothing else in my life even came close. It was ten times more intense than the first time I ever had sex.

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

“That’s enough for now.” The first strike was light, more a tap than anything else. Teasing. The next was firmer, not cruel—just enough to make her gasp. He painted her with sensation, not pain. Her back arched. Her thighs shook. And when he finally entered her, it wasn’t just penetration—it was surrender. Not weakness. Not shame. But craving.

"What?!" His head tilted back. "Look, I just... I was a little weirded out by it and I'd never done it before I was with Larissa, and she said she wanted it a couple times when we first started... you know, fucking, and it took a bit but I finally tried it, all right?" "Uh, all right." "I did!" he said. "And she was like... I dunno, it wasn't good. She wasn't enjoying it, I wasn't enjoying it, it was just a fucking mess, okay?"

Shame and embarrassment should have demanded she stop it from happening, but a puff of air from Erica's mouth pushed her into another realm where her father's voice couldn't be heard. A million sparks tingled just inside her pussy lips and spread up into her body deeper than her fingers had ever reached. She panted, feeling each taunting breath her friend released. Erica's eyes had never been as big or as green as they were now, staring up from below her black bush. The long lashes blinked slowly, then it happened. Nothing she had ever done to herself felt so wonderful. The same sensual tongue that had probed her mouth and danced with her own tongue was licking her inflamed labia. “Ahhh, oh

His shyness, his embarrassment - like a young, innocent girl who had just lost her white flower and didn't dare to look into the eyes of the man who had caused it. Well, yes, Rafał, as an asexual man, probably hadn't had many experiences. Or maybe he hadn't even had any yet and Damian was... the first? “It was your first time, wasn't it?” Damian asked tenderly, although the thought made it hard for him to catch his breath. To be the first erotic experience in the life of such a beautiful man? The thought was extremely stimulating! “I don't mean with a man, a first at all.”

The friction of her own fingers against her most sensitive core, paired with Julian’s predatory stare, made her forget everything else. Elena’s head fell back, resting against the arm of the sofa with her eyes squeezed tightly shut. A soft moan escaped her parted lips, her sweet whimpers filling the air as her finger movements grew faster and more demanding. Her frame arched rigidly. The boiling heat swirling in her lower abdomen suddenly shattered, sending a devastating wave of pure ecstasy that vibrated through every muscle in her body. She released her first time. She collapsed limply, her breath ragged and her chest rising and falling rapidly.

I smiled and went back to stroking him up and down, slicking him down with his own wetness. Maybe in retribution for what I did to him, he started in on me. His fingertip, slick and wet, caressed my clit for the first time, no more than a whisper of a touch. I whimpered as he moved down my lips… stroked me, played with me… and then moved up again, circling my clit before he edged away. He would do that over and over: touch me and caress me with the gentlest pressure, then move away, the sweetness and excitement ebbing a little… and then come back, a tiny bit more insistent, a little bit longer, sliding and pressing and caressing my clit in the most erotic way possible… then moving away again