My First Time 소설 & 이야기

I groaned as I closed my eyes. “So tight,” He whispered in my ears as I closed my eyes. “Ah!” I moaned, and he pushed in as I shifted my waist “Does it hurt, little one?’ He whispered to me as I nodded my head. I couldn’t take him. He was so huge to me. ‘I will be gentle,” he said to me and he pushed it in again and I cried as she looked into my eyes. “Am I hurting you?” He paused, looking into my eyes as I shook my head. “It’s my first time,” I admitted, my face turning red, and he smirked, kissing my lips.

Euphoria took over me and I moaned his name few times before he came up and gave me a peck. ****** We both just laid there lazily and came down from our highs. He rolled over and after cleaning ourselves we cuddled. "Thank you." I expressed the gratitude I was feeling towards him. He literally made me feel special and made my first time memorable. No matter where we would be in our lives in the future but I would never forget that this was my first time and he made me feel like I was some sacred stone that he was touching for the first time and just in awe and respect.

He answered me. I can't take it anymore! Is there any limit how a person can be cute? This is totally insane! Jesse is right. I am the dumbest person in the world! What the hell are feelings? It's my first time having this kind of feelings. What should I do? "Matthew, you're spacing out again" He stated. "I'll find out soon" I thinking out loud. "What?" Shit.

" I tugged my hand out of his grip and walked away. Stupid ass, how could he just be so plain with it, Ugh. "Emma I was joking, stop walking away from me." He shouted running up to me. "Can't you take a joke?" He chuckled. "No, because it's not funny! Tristan, I'm a virgin and-and i-I'm really scared. I don't wanna make the wrong choice." I looked down at my bare feet. "I know you are. I'm really sorry, but I promise to make your first time amazing and special. Just think of how good it'll feel when I'm inside you and you are not able to breathe properly because of the pleasurable pain.

My mind supplies a million reasons why that’s a terrible idea — the biggest being that he could break me in a way I’d never recover from. But my body is busy performing some kind of hormonal mating ritual while my heart sings hallelujah like it hasn’t learned a damn thing. I hate how weak I feel. “You … that … scares the shit out of me,” I admit. “Ditto,” he murmurs. Then, softly, “It’s your first time.” Not sure if it’s a question or a statement.

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.

She lies, showing me a fake smile. "Are you sure cause we can stop if you're not-" "No, I'm fine, it's just my first time." She blurts out. "What is?" I ask, feeling confused. "I've never done this before, the sex I mean, it's my first time." She clarifies. I swear to God, those words drain all the alcohol from my system. I press my face onto her pillow beside her head, clenching my teeth and gripping her hair. I feel like screaming.

The thought of having that magnificent thing in my mouth, of exploring its texture and taste, sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine, a mix of excitement and nervous apprehension. "I...I haven't done this before," I stammered, my voice barely a whisper, a confession that hung heavy in the air. "This is my first time. I'll be so bad at it." My eyes, drawn to the raw power of his arousal, couldn't seem to look away. The sheer size of him, the pulsing veins that snaked along its length, the glistening tip that seemed to beckon me closer, it was all so new, so overwhelming. "There's a first time for everything," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrat

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.

I did not count. For the first time in my life, I did not count.