First Time Erotica Novels & Stories

“Well, реrhарѕ.” “Thеѕе fіrѕt experiences are раіnfullу еmbаrrаѕѕіng. Thеу’rе fіndіng their way to a whоlе new lеvеl оf intimacy wіth the орроѕіtе ѕеx. With that соmеѕ a nаturаl desire to соnсеаl аnу events they consider сlumѕу.”

Knowing I was the one causing that response made my body react in ways it never had before. I leaned my mouth to his ear now, before I whispered. “What would you like me to do?” Ezra raised his brows, teasing. “Whatever you want, my love.” He winked. “But I would not complain if you were to take a seat…” He offered me another playful wink, before motioning with his hand toward his hardened shaft. I giggled, before doing just as he asked. The nerves I anticipated were nowhere to be seen, as I straddled his legs, and gently lowered myself over him. This was the first time I had been close to sex with a man, and I thought I would be terrified, yet I felt nothing but desire. Lust. Need. I moved

“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.

Like to what? Her pressing back into me, my cock in her ass crease. "You know. Watch. Watch my son fuck me." My life, in a few months, from normal to this, "Yes, I want to watch your son put his hard cock in his mother's pussy and fuck her." She groans, moves, lining me up, "I can tell you from experience, it's incredibly erotic. Watching the wrongness, the taboo." "Should I fuck you now?" "Oh Dan, yes. I need your cock."

He fucked her like that, hips pounding, one hand wrapped around her throat, reminding her who was in control. Clara’s legs shook violently and she hated how good it felt, hated the way her pussy squeezed so tightly around him, sucking him deeper. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she came the first time, it was hard, it was humiliating, and her walls fluttering around his thick shaft. Damon laughed darkly. “That’s it. Cum on the cock that owns you now.” He didn’t stop. He flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and took her from behind even harder. The new angle made her scream into the pillow as his balls slapped her clit with every massive thrust.

I could feel his warm breath on my neck. “It is called doggy style,” he said with a smile in his voice. He kept thrusting harder, one hand holding my hair and the other squeezing my breast. I was shaking, moaning his name over and over. My body felt like it was on fire in the best way possible. Every time he went deep, I felt like I was losing control. I never imagined my first time would feel like this. I thought it would be quick and painful and something I just had to endure. But Eric was different, he took his time, he touched me like he cared about me and he made sure I felt good even while he was claiming me.

She moaned into your lips, and you grunted your own pleasure back. When she pulled back, Gemma took a deep breath but didn't stop smiling. "John. Love. I would like you to please take my anal virginity and be my first. Could you do that for me? Stretch my asshole with your cock, and be the only man to ever do that? Make me yours?" "He is so hard right now," Sabrina giggled as she reached into your boxers to feel the pole that was tenting them.

“Why? Is something wrong?” “Well…” Nelly hesitated, letting out a shy little chuckle. “This is going to sound really weird, but you said I could talk to you about anything, right?” Renard nodded slowly, his voice cautious. “Yeah…” She stepped closer. “Before him, I’d never had an orgasm… not until he gave me my first one…” Renard’s brows furrowed as she continued. “He used his mouth,” she said softly, moving even nearer. Renard instinctively took a small step back.

Like he was memorizing the shape of him. They stripped in silence. Eli pressed Dominic back against the bed and straddled his lap. Let him touch. Let him take. Let him see. When Dominic pushed inside him, slow and deep, Eli closed his eyes and whispered, “You were my first.” Dominic froze. “What?” “Not physically,” Eli said. “Emotionally. Obsessively. Everything.” Dominic groaned and buried his face in Eli’s neck. “You’re fucking breaking me.”

"Oh god, you feel so good. So fucking good." He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and circling, pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Come for me, Emma," Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. "Come all over my cock." I keened, my body convulsing as I rode the wave of pleasure, my orgasm crashing over me in a rush of sensation. Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess on the desk.