Gay First Time Novels & Stories

I was close already, embarrassingly fast, but he stopped, squeezed the base until I whined. “Not yet,” he said, voice rough. “Want inside you first.” My stomach flipped. Because yeah, I wanted that too, bad, but nerves hit hard. “Rowan…. ” He froze, hand stilling. “What? You okay?” I swallowed, face burning. “It’s… it’s my first time. Like this. Not just with a guy, it's my first time.” He blinked, then his face softened, thumb rubbing slow circles on my hip. “Yeah?”

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?”

Kayla “You want me to…?”my voice trailed off at the end. I looked up at him, that usual grin not leaving his face. “I don't mind having my way with you,”he told me. My face flushed red. He makes me think of sinful things. “I've never really touched myself" my voice came off whispery. I've never said this to a guy before. “There's always a first time" he replaced his surprised expression with a casual one. He came closer to me, bending down and taking my hands in his.

He followed seconds later, groaning as he pulled out and came across my thigh. I slid down the wall, panting, legs jelly. The second man knelt, offered himself gently. I shook my head—no more tonight—but the invitation hung there. People murmured approval. Someone clapped softly. I pulled my jeans up with trembling hands, mask still hiding my flushed face. My body hummed, sore and satisfied and terrified all at once. This was my first time. And God help me, it felt so fucking good.

and tongue. She moaned comfortably as he played with her hair with one hand and with the other, he drew circles on her back with his index finger. “So." She said as she faced him. “Any regrets?” “Well, no." He replied as he continued with his drawing motions. “ It’s just that it feels so weird for me having sex for the first time at the age of 16.” She raised an eyebrow. “Jake, there are others that lost their virginities at the age of 14.Even 13.”

"The first words you said to me were, 'Don't touch me.' On our first date, you left after making it clear you weren't comfortable with sexual favors. I'm waiting for you to tell me you're ready. Yes, I want you, but I respect you enough to wait." From there, the topic drifted to experiences and first times. Rayan's first time was actually with a girl in high school, when she propositioned him after learning male omegas couldn't get you pregnant. Rayan was curious and naive, and went along with it for a while, but the girl had a no-touching policy, and it wasn't long before he simply couldn't get it up anymore. It ended soon after that.

I said as I approached him. The tip of my finger touched his shoulder, trailing down his arm before I locked our fingers. “I can finally do this.” I placed my other hand behind Leslie’s hair and descended my lips on Leslie’s attractive lips. It felt good doing this, holding him and tasting him in public without fear, without shame, without restrictions or disgust. This heat that was within me, burning with excitement made me for the first time in my whole life… Satisfied, complete. I was happy and I was gay.

I can’t be blamed for still harboring the thought of the first-time pleasure I explored with Garrett. Being a newbie to such, it was hard to get the experience out of my head. It made it seem like it was just yesterday it had happened even though it has been a week already.

he retorted with sarcasm (gay also means happy). Nougat suddenly feigned a shudder. He took a step back and used his hand to cover his chest as if in that way it would protect him from Justin. "Ah. Still can't believe it. Tell me how many times you have crept on me, my little sad friend." He taunted sarcastically.

I know how important it is for Gabe to enjoy sex. “I know, I just had to repeat it because it was ha-wt,” he laughed as he fanned himself. “He’s never been with a man, so I was his first.” My best friend said it like it wasn’t a big deal, but I knew him. It made him very happy to know he’d been his mate’s anything. “That’s so sweet,” I whined. “It’s like my first time with Shane, you got the floor, I got the truck,” I giggled.