Gay First Time Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes, my thighs trembling, and lifted myself up to watch as his fingers kept going in and out, hitting a spot that took my breath away for three seconds. His fingers began to encircle my clit and a soft moan escaped my lips as a fire burned inside me. A second finger was soon added and I began to cry. Garyson didn't stop moving and said as he pumped his finger, "Don't cry, you're going to love what happens right away. Good girl, enjoy your first time." My back arched violently and my moans started to get louder. I couldn't control them. My body began to shake as it was consumed with pleasure.

I know she's ready for me. I know it's her first time so I tried to warn her that it's going to hurt at first but it will get better. Her response to me was a kiss as she moved her hips and tried to rub herself on me. My sweet, innocent Gia is a tigress in bed.

She could feel him pulsing and knew he just came. "Oh God baby. I'm so sorry. I tried to hold out, I just couldn't. You are so tight, feel so damn good. But give me a little bit and I swear I'll make it good for you." He promised. "Mav it's ok. All my friends told me how the first time is painful and uncomfortable, but it gets better. I don't regret it at all. I'm glad you were my first. We have all the time in the world to get better at it." Hanna Grace replied.

The words leave my mouth before I can control it. “Yes, Hu. First-time sex. I know it’s foreign to you. Not everyone is like you, who’s been hoeing since time immemorial,” she says, but her insults barely get to me because all I can think of is the fact that I was Ginger’s first. This solidifies the fact that I’m an asshole.

I think it's a condom. Once he leaned up again, I closed my eyes. He's wearing it. He leaned down in between my legs. I gasped when something hard was poking me. He grabbed my head. This is scarier than I thought. I shuffled but he held my waist in place. "It's your first time. I'll be gentle," he said. I relaxed. "One, two, three," he pushed in. I gasped. That hurts. I held his arms. He pushed in against and out.

Correct. The fact that I'm gay does not make me open to men. I'm very picky and I don't see myself kissing some kind of man. The only ones that turn me on are Kye and Kieran. And they are both mysterious and strange. Kye is that strange anonymous guy that I have never seen. I don't know what or how he looks. I know nothing about him. But I gave my first time to him and I allow him fuck me all the time. I never stop him and I get turned on for him.

I moaned. He pulled me off his lap so I was standing between his thighs. He pulled me into his arms and deepened our kiss. Something in me sparked to life. I needed him as desperately as he wanted me. I felt his erection against my jeans. I was inexperienced. I didn’t know what to do. The prospect of having sex with him made me go stiff. “Are you okay Gabbie?” “Uh… I don’t know what I’m doing I’ve never done this before.”

I fell in an arch. “Anything for you.” I sang out and I swear he got bigger inside. I laughed. “I can feel you getting bigger, just don't rip me apart.” “Okay…” and our night began. He started slowly, still considering it was my first time with a guy. We talked in-between too. “This your first time with a guy?” He asked, still thrusting in fully even after I begged he shouldn't put it all in. “Hmm.” I couldn't speak, I couldn't think, I could only nod and bite onto the pillow to avoid the noise getting out. Kaelen hit mercilessly, twisting my insides and leaving comments like he was trying to boost my ego.

“Leopold…” his name left my lips as he made his way back up to my lips, claiming them once again. He positioned himself between my legs, and I felt the pressure of him entering me for the first time. I had never had sex before and wasn’t sure what to expect. I didn’t really have any friends to talk to about this thing; it’s not like I had a mother to give me the talk, and my father was too proud to deal with something like that.

My moans grew loud and uncontrollable until the tension snapped, leaving me collapsing flat against the bed like I had just run a marathon, panting for air as the waves of relief washed over me. “That’s my baby girl…” her praised echoed from the phone. We both let out breathless giggles. I rolled over, entirely satisfied. It was my very first time masturbating, and I had loved it. “I’ve never done that before…” I confessed in a low, shy tone. She let out a soft scoff. “I know, mama… That’s why I’ll always be the one to teach you. How do you feel now?”