My First Time Novels & Stories

"That was quite a memorable first experience." Suddenly, her head lifted up from the ground and she turned to face me. "First time?" she asked, sounding confused. "What do you mean?" I looked her straight in the eyes and explained, "That was my first time... you know, having sex, doing it, the thing we just did together." She was speechless. "Are you serious?" she asked, incredulous. "Yes, I'm not joking," I replied with a laugh. "That was my very first time."

I mumbled but he managed to hear what I said. "Then what is it about?" He asked gently, while his hand was on my arm tugging me to face him. "It was my first time and I felt like I wasn't good enough," I blurted out without carefully going through my words. I was suddenly met with silence, Glen's hand froze on my hand immediately then I quickly turned to face him, he wore a confused yet worried look on his face. "Are you okay?" I calmly asked. His gaze wandered to my eyes then he suddenly gripped me gently, "did you just say this is your first time?"

He tightened his grip on my thighs as he ate me out, and the whole time, he was staring at me, fueling his desire. His tongue teased my entrance before I felt his finger press against it. “Hmmm… Yesss.” I bit my lower lip hard. “Ahhhh…” His finger slid in. “You are so tight,” he whispered, and I opened my eyes and looked at him. “It’s my first time,” I said. At that very moment, he stood still, his eyes widening.

I stand and put my fingers to his lips to make him stop talking. “I wanted to. That was my first time and I liked making you feel that way.” “You never cease to amaze me little flower.” “I think you’ll be my first with everything. I have never felt that way before and never wanted to have someone touch me. This is all new to me.”

Stellan's worried voice suddenly filters into my ear. I touch the side of my eyes and realize that they're stained with tears. "No, not at all. I'm just so happy, I never thought my first time would feel so good. Thank you for making this memorable for me." I speak sincerely. I honestly never thought sex could feel so good. It just feels like a beautiful dream, I never want it to end.

He was panting harder, but this time, it wasn’t because of any desire. “Last night, that was…my first time. I’ve never been with anybody else. Not even Noah.” I whispered, drawing my arms around my middle. Liam’s eyes widened in surprise. His face instantly became softer. “Are you serious?” I opened my mouth to say more but, I just didn’t have time to do this right now. I had to get out of his house. And I had to get out of here without his mom or dad, or Noah, seeing me.

With practised ease, he undressed me, and I wasted no time returning the favour, my fingers eagerly roaming around his impressive body. He groaned when I brushed against his hardness, and soon we were both consumed by passion, lost in each other's embrace. I straddled him, feeling exposed yet exhilarated by the intensity of his gaze. I wondered why a stranger was making me feel this way, but it was only just for tonight, so I would do what my body wanted me to. Feeling his hardness pressed beneath me, I suddenly grew self-conscious, my lack of experience making me nervous. "Just so you know," I started, biting down on my lip, "this is my first time."

The sound of running water filled the room as I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror. Cold water clung to my face as I had splashed myself a few times, hoping I’d wake from this hellish nightmare I’ve seem to have created for myself. I took a deep breath, thinking of the mess that waited for me outside of the door. Shane Harley. Your name was forgetful, and honestly so was your face, but what got me was your smile. Your innocent smile that once said to me, I am a virgin. I hit myself in the head. Why did I lay with a virgin? First times are meant to be special. I took his first time, which automatically made me special to him. I wasn’t sure how he was going to act. When he walked up to Jo

I spoke but it sounded more like a moan as he slipped two fingers inside my core. "Do you like it?" He asked and I nodded. He looked at me as if asking for permission to go on and I whispered, "Yes" "I want to make love to you" he spoke with his sexy deep voice as he spread my legs apart but I tried putting them intact. I was battling whether to tell him or not and finally said it. "I- its - it's my first time" "I will be gentle"

After we just allowed our bodies to take control it was actually the most natural thing in the world to do. We took everything incredibly slow with it being our first time, we didn’t want to rush anything, and even though there were some giggly moments from me every time his knee would come up at just the wrong time connecting me in the ribs, it was fun, it was sweet… and it was everything that I needed my first time to be like.