First Time Novels & Stories

She moaned as her breasts swayed from her body being jarred. Having sex for the first time gave her a sense of boldness she has never felt before - not even during Rumspringa. Joanna smoothed her hands down to his round perfect buttocks. She couldn’t help but give them a few squeezes as moans escaped from her throat. She looked into his eyes as she began to meet his movements.

I talked to god inside and reached the college within minutes as it is very near to our house. I glanced around and then saw him standing with his friends. He is such a cute guy, and everyone dies for him. My David Silva! My first crush on my first day of college. And to top off that he became our neighbor as they shifted here before the college started. The first year I couldn’t bring myself to even say anything thinking he will think badly and then later he got his girlfriend here Parul. Parul is the hottest girl in the college, and all the boys are behind her, but she chose David.

I grunted, spreading my legs and lifting them up, offering my pussy to them. “Fuck, it's so pink,” a finger runs over my slit, down to my anus. “We're going to take here too baby girl.” Oh. “Yes, please. Everywhere.” I feel someone's body on top of mine. He doesn't speak, no one does, and I feel the head of his dick at my entrance. “Breathe,” he hushed. I took in a deep breath and I felt the cock slip past my folds. “Ohhh,” I gasped as I felt the dick go into me, for the first time in my life.

The morning sun climbed higher and the light through the window turned from pale to gold. "Can I ask you something?" I said. "Anything." "The first time you ever did that. Were you nervous?" He set down his fork. "Terrified. I was seventeen. Her name was Claire. We were in her basement. It lasted about thirty seconds." I laughed. "Thirty seconds?" "Maybe less. I was so embarrassed I did not talk to her for a week." "That makes me feel better." "Good. First times are always awkward. That is the point. They are not about being perfect. They are about being new."

I wanted more of this. "Oh, Shorty, I'm trying so hard not to rush, but if you moan like that again, I won't answer for myself," Flávio spoke in my ear, his deep voice and hot breath sending shivers down my skin. "I need to talk to you." I could feel the effort in his voice. He made me stand up and look at him, but he was so distracting like that, with his shirt open and relaxed. I couldn't resist and started running my fingers over his chest, making him smile. "Shorty, a woman's first time is important; it can't just happen." Flávio ran his hands over my thighs, and wherever he touched, it warmed and tingled.

** Later that night I was thinking of the dyas events ans what had happened and I was grinning like the the furst time I was love struck bcak in high school. I'd never fallen in love with a person at first sight. And he seemed to be struck by ghe same thing thing that sruck me, his features could tell it all . As I was bluesing and out of this world my phone went off. I checked and found an unknown number. Everything inside me taht ut was him and I picked up. "Hello", I answered. Something felt like squeezing my throat. "Hello, Guess who?", he asked in his deep and husky voice spending chills down my spine.

I scroll down further. Then stop. Everything stops. The whole world stops. The headline reads, Miles Hamilton Engaged.

It feels strange, realizing how little I really know about him. “And you?” Ghost asks, his eyes searching mine. I freeze, my heart thudding painfully in my chest. My first time wasn’t... exactly a choice. It wasn’t something I wanted, and the memory leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. I hesitate, unsure how to even begin explaining it to him. The words feel heavy on my tongue, stuck somewhere between shame and anger.

Can't believe I said that,his hands clamped on my waist, the other sliding between us. The feeling was totally out of the world. I clutched my hand tightly around his waist, trying to get myself together as the heat of sensation spun down through my chest, unexpected and overwhelming “Finally” I whispered, I could hear myself trembling, half laughing “My fir.…... My first time.. Giving my first time to my brother My step brother…..OH MY GOSHH….. *********************

My body resisted automatically, clenching against the intrusion, and Tavian’s free hand pressed flat against my lower back. “Breathe,” he said quietly. I breathed. The tip of his finger breached my entrance. The stretch was small. Objectively, impossibly small. But my body registered it like something enormous, every nerve ending in that area firing at once, and the sound I made into the pillow was involuntary and completely shameless. “There we go,” Tavian murmured, his voice low and pleased. “The first time always feels like that.” He didn’t push deeper. He just held the tip of his finger exactly where it was, letting my body adjust to the reality of being o