Gay First Time Erotica Novels & Stories

“Come for your brother.” I can’t look away. Gavin is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, head thrown back, throat working, body shaking through aftershocks. “Use the toy.” I pull my finger free, grab the dildo, slick it generously. Gavin is still panting, cock twitching half-hard against his cum-smeared stomach. I press the tip to his entrance—slow, careful—and push. He moans like a greedy little slut the whole way in, hips rocking back to meet it. Hard to believe he’s the older one.

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

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on

He tangled thick fingers into Alex’s damp hair and thrust forward, forcing the fat head past his lips. Alex gagged instantly, the sheer girth stretching his jaw to its limit. His eyes watered as more inches pushed in, filling his mouth, pressing against his tongue. “That’s it… fuck, tighter than I imagined,” Jax groaned, head tilting back in pleasure. He started with shallow rocks, feeding Alex more and more until half his length was buried in wet heat. Saliva drooled from the corners of the freshman’s stretched lips, dripping messily down his chin and onto his own throbbing cock.

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

At times he sucked gently against her skin, at others he left playful bites, a map of fleeting marks upon her delicate flesh. The sound of Esther’s unrestrained sighs filled the space, fragile yet intoxicating. Gaara reveled in them as though they were music crafted solely for him. To him, it was clear. This was her first time surrendering to such intimacy. And that knowledge only ignited his fervor, driving him further into the thrill of her trembling responses. “I—I can’t, Gaara. This isn’t right…” Esther’s voice trembled, the fragile edge of reason trying desperately to resist the storm of sensations he had already awakened within her. It was her first time, and the unfamiliar, tingling p

I figured he was too engrossed in his own fantasy to notice the sounds coming from my side of the room, so I hooked my underwear under my balls and proceeded to stroke my 8-incher while picturing Eric in all his naked glory walking toward my bed. So engrossed in my own pleasure, I didn't notice that Eric was really standing by my bed until he sat down beside me and placed his hand on my thigh. "It seems we have the same problem," he said, staring at my fully erect cock. He stroked his own dick slowly as he rubbed the inside of my thigh. "Maybe we could help each other out." I stammered out a reply. "What do you mean?" I tried to pretend. I shouldn't show him that I was eager or has been want

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?”

The toy vibrates still, humming obediently, and I alternate between it and my tongue, refusing to give her even a moment to settle, refusing to give her body a second to recover. When we started, her first orgasm had been shy, hesitant, almost apologetic. Now she’s mine completely, every quiver, every gasp, every arch of her back belongs to me. I drag them out, fast, hard, relentless, and the delirium in me matches her own. Gia likes to pretend she’s saintly. She pretends she’s virtuous, untarnished. That innocence is what drew me to kitten in the first place. Knowing she could barely stand naked in front of a camera.

Kira I winced and whimpered at first when D'Angelo teased my folds and soaked himself in my wetness. It was extremely uncomfortable, and I would rather have his tongue or finger in me than this strangeness. But I had to please him and mustered courage to do so. Amari said that having sex for the first time was uncomfortable. Although the sight of D'Angelo penetrating me was so erotic, I was so nervous that something could go bad. I bit down on my lip, shutting my eyes tightly to keep from groaning and revealing that something was wrong.