Gay First Time Erotica Novels & Stories

Gabe was only inches from my face and trapped me against a wall, his features were still tense as he pointed to me, saying, "This is where I lost you, and this is where I will make you mine again." He grabbed onto my chin forcefully and crushed his lips on mine as his other hand went to pull my pants down. I sobbed and turned my head toward the door as soon as he moved his lips from mine and screamed out, "KIRAN!" "Pretty boy can't hear you, baby. I have him occupied elsewhere," he smirked evilly as he began shoving his fingers into my virgin sex one after the other, "I gotta stretch you out a little first," he gripped my chin again and pouted, "I don't want to hurt my baby her first time,"

"Wait..I never asked you to be gay" "Well,that's what I'm gonna be. Gay" Scott said excitedly. "You can't just decide to be gay, can you even like a boy. You find it hard to like anybody. Then a boy? I'm in no mood for jokes" Jackson said as he poured himself another glass. "Ohh.. Jackson,dare me" Scott said determined. "Okay, we'll do it like this. I'll set you up with a gay friend of mine. You guys will met up at the hotel tomorrow night. Are you still up for the task?" Jackson smirked.

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

He reached around her to grab a bottle of shower gel and she felt its cool thickness rubbed at the puckered skin of her anus. Gabe Peralta was the first—and only—man who'd every taken her there. The first time she'd felt his cock plundering her ass her body automatically resisted. But he was a skilled lover and when he was inside at last, filling the tight channel completely, an icy hot flash of lust surged through her and she'd climaxed almost at once. Now she felt the rush of anticipation, of expectation as his soap-slicked fingers probed her rear entrance. One finger, then two, scissoring to stretch her tissues.

Hayden teased as he smiled down at me. I curled my fingers upwards and began thrusting in and out harder and faster, rubbing my fingers against the rough patch of my G-spot just the way I knew made me feel good. I can’t believe I’m doing these lewd things in front of Hayden. I could feel his burning gaze on me as he watched my pussy, my breasts and my erotic face.

Grayson's voice was a low rumble, right behind his ear. Eli shook his head, unable to form words. He was a virgin there, completely uncharted territory. The admission seemed to please Grayson, who let out a low chuckle. "Good," he said. "I like being the first." He pressed the finger forward, a slow, insistent pressure that made Eli's breath catch. There was no lube, only the faint, slick hint of pre-cum from Grayson's own arousal. The burn was sharp, intense. Eli cried out, his hands clenching into fists on the cool metal of the hood.

She looked up, her eyes widening in shock to see Gael standing there, breathing hard with a strange, dark fire in his eyes. He shut the door behind him and locked it. “Underwear off,” Gael commanded, his voice husky and unrecognizable. “On your fours. Ass in the air. Now.” “What?” Flavia whispered, stunned. “You heard me.” The authority in his voice sent a shiver of primal pleasure down her spine. With trembling hands, Flavia removed her silk panties and pressed her cheek to the bed, vulnerable and exposed. Tears pricked her eyes as he slammed into her without mercy, the initial pain sharp and sudden. She had imagined her first time being romantic, passionate making love with her mate. But a

He turned me to face him while my skirt was raised. “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked and I nodded twice. Still clad in panties, his thumb made contact with my wet region and I stiffened. That felt way different from whatever I felt days ago. “Yes, Daddy.” I moaned, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. He pushed further and I drew in a breath. “You’re so tight, Gabby.” He said huskily and I chuckled. “It’s my first time, what do you expect?”

He knew my weakness: wanting to be his. I bent my legs, placing my feet back on the mattress. I sighed, unsure what would happen next, both of us naked, neither moving, locked in a heated staring contest, like a competition to see who could hold out longer. “If you decide… to continue…” I swallowed hard, “be gentle, please… because… I’ve never done this before.” “Fuck it!” Gabe knelt in seconds and ran his tongue along my pussy, savoring every bit of what I might’ve saved for him my whole life.

she pointed out. "Gay men can be very sexually proficient," I countered. "Cáel Nyilas (damn, she loved my name), you came five times. I lost track of how many orgasms I had. If you are gay, you aren't in De-Nile, you are in Ethiopia," she giggled. This wasn't the right moment to brag that I ejaculated eight times last night. Rhada filled up three condoms during our little escapade. I repeat, I have an out of control libido.