Myfirst Time Novels & Stories

Devin Mira Evans—My Tinks, my almost, my first everything. They say you never forget your first. Whoever said that was right. It’s been nearly ten years since I last saw or spoke to her, but my heart still flutters like crazy at the thought of her, just like it did when we first kissed.

No! Just then another man came in. He grinned at me. “Let’s get started, but I’d go first.” He said rubbing his palm together and licking his lips. I began crying out loud. They came up to me. Just then a man came out of nowhere. Let’s just say he beat the crap out of them. I passed out.

Dea, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt the urge to turn on her phone, which was previously turned off. For some reason, something was bothering her. The flat device, once lifeless, was now brought back to life by the woman. She gazed at the screen with an expressionless face, assuming there was nothing there. However, her assumption was wrong. There were several messages and calls from an unfamiliar number. Yet, Dea knew it was Mr. Bad. She immediately started reading the messages.

"Yeah... I'm not sure what to say exactly," "Hey, don't worry. It was your first time,” he said softly as he started rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand. “It’s normal for it to feel weird. But we have our whole lives in the future to figure it out, what you like and what you don't like, and all that stuff,"

I just hoped that it won't turn out like the previous times I've had sex with a guy. I didn't want my first time to be a mistake. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. If I wasn't going to be able to relax, I might as well try and enjoy the moment with Jake. So I quickly jumped off his lap and landed flat on my feet. I turned around and faced Jake who was watching me with a puzzled expression.

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.”

She gasped in my arms when I thrusted in, just by an inch. I raised my face with a groan when felt her walls tightening around me, gripping me immediately. “You are so tight, baby,” I quickly kissed her lips and started taking deep breaths, trying to remind myself that this was her first time, Grunting to myself, I moved one inch further and waited. A cry fell off her mouth and a drop of sweat slid down my temple. My hand reached up to wipe the tears off her face, trying my best to be gentle with her.

His words felt like something he’d carried for a long time. “I said, it was my first time.”

For the first time, someone cared for me. itsclarixass

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."