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We were sitting at our secret beach, watching the stars, and she gave me this smile that was so perfect, I swear she had melted my brains out. Then I remembered the first time we met, she was standing in front of my garage. Her chocolate brown hair was blowing gently in the wind, and she just looked at me, not saying a word. But her soft lips were slightly parted, and I suddenly got curious as to how her lips would taste against mine. I remembered the night of the fireworks. Her eyes shone like crystals when she reached for my face and we kissed. I remembered the night when we first made love. I knew it was her first time, but what she didn't know was, it was also my first time. Sure, I had

And that excited me. «It may not be my first child nor yours, he had told me, but it will be the first with the love of my life. Don't feel bad for not having first times with me, you do, and they are more important. When I make love to you, it's the first time I've felt too many things: love, desire, everything! That is not achieved with anyone. When I kiss you is the first time I feel something in my stomach. When I do things with you, Carolina, I feel like I'm enjoying them for the first time. Because you are my first and only love. The first person I came to love with all my being. Love you."

~~~~~~~~~~ Just like he wanted the moment his eyes sighted her, the date ended in the room with him tearing off her gorgeous and claiming her as his in the comfort of his bedroom. For the first time, the sensual moment was view more than something casual. It held feelings, romantically linked feelings and could classify them under making love for the first time. Missy wasn’t ashamed of herself for wanting him this time, for allowing him ravish every inch of her body. She wasn’t ashamed of herself rested in his arms, the both of them cuddled up and in relaxation to hours of making love. “Does that mean you won’t divorce me again?” Tyler broke the silence, pitching a conversation.

"I fell in love with you before you did, and I'd probably always love you because you're my first love." I cover her mouth with mine and begin kissing her fiercely. Wasting no time, I resume thrusting hard, hitting her g-spot over and over again until I feel her shattering around me. My release isn't far behind as I snarl and cum inside her. We lay spent in the arms of each other until her stomach rumbles. I know I'm a selfish bastard, but not so selfish that I want to starve my woman. Laughing, we take a bath together which turns into another love making session with me taking her from behind.

I clarified He rolled his eyes "Just tell me what happened." "Nothing happened" "Ohh hun, just spill it out, I know something happened." He excitedly said "I’m serious, nothing happened," "Damn! Are you trying to tell me that you didn’t make out with him?" He questioned "Make out with him? Are you kidding me right now, why would I, I don’t even know him that well." "That’s a serious bummer because If I were you, I would take the chance, after all, he is your boyfriend."

He quirked the corner of his mouth, lifted one of my legs, and shoved his penis into my body. "If we could be together all the time, that would... be great." He spoke very slowly. "Ohh... your insides are burning." "Wait... not...th...there." I scratched Dominic's shoulder as his penis grazed a sensitive spot inside me. "Ahh, it feels so good." Dominic whispered in my ear. His movements were so strong that the water in the tub overflowed continuously, and the faucet remained on. This is my first time making love in water and it feels really strange.

I swallowed. "I.. Yes, I have." I responded, my voice barely audible. "I can't find a condom, yet again, and it so happens that I want to make love to you, right now​." He said, stalking to where I sat by the edge of the bed. "Make love to me?" I asked, my toes curling in anticipation. He bent to my height as I sat and looked me square in the eyes. "If it'll make you feel better, this is my first time too," He said, "Of making love, that's what I mean."

"Do you want to know another fun way to eat Ice cream?" And the smiling man nodded. As they kissed, they began to succumb to their honesty as their desire and their passion slowly turned into real love. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Mechanic”

I stopped mid-sentence, whilst telling Maha some story about my clinic; when I heard Sahar baji ask. "Uh..." That was the only thing that came out of my mouth combined with the utter blank look. "Yeah Noor. How many poor guys have you rejected so far?20? 30? 40???" Maha asked with a teasing grin. I turned my gaze away sheepishly.

He hammered into Kyle, his cock sliding in and out of the soaking wet hole, churning the friction into a blinding heat. Kyle was a mess of whimpers and screams, his head tossing from side to side as he felt Dominic hitting his prostate with every brutal thrust. The friction built rapidly, the raw sensation of their first time pushing them toward the edge. Dominic’s thrusts became shorter and faster, his breath hitching. With one final, deep plunge, he let out a roar, his cock pulsing as he shot thick ropes of cum deep inside Kyle’s bowels. When Dominic came, buried deep inside him, Kyle followed right after, moaning Dominic’s name like it was the only word he knew.