Myfirst Time Story Novels & Stories

He grabbed my thighs and pulled me closer to him, his presence overwhelming. He brought his dick to my entrance and teased me with it, my heart raced, and a wave of fear swept over me, I didn’t know if I could handle this. I tried to steady myself, holding up my hands. “Please, I know you are used to it fast and raw but this is my first time .” I admitted, my voice trembling.

I was the only one who got to have that honor. “I will gladly show you how it feels like to be loved,” I whispered before grazing her lips. “If you feel uncomfortable at any given moment, stop me.” She slowly nodded at my words, bringing her body closer to mine. I hated that she wasn't my first, but when I was twenty-one, I lost hope. I thought that I was never going to find my mate, so I gave in and gave out my first time to an attractive woman I saw at the Crescent Ball.

I touched the person next to me. "What's wrong? Everything you've never known before has now become a fact because of me," I asked. "Like what?" you may be asking. "The first time you can taste a man ouch! why did you do that? The first time you can eat delightful food, the first time you live in a big house ah, as long as there are many more." Do you have anything else to contribute to what you're saying about what you and I are discussing? Unable to do as he pleases, a toddler cries out, "Pay attention to me!"

“No. Last night. What happened to it last night?” “It’s embarrassing.” I cringe. He leans forward. “The first time I had sex, I cried afterwards.” He whispers. “I slipped and hit the tree I was climbing. One of of the branches clipped me and pulled the stitches. Which is ridiculous seeing as I was running from men with guns and knifes trying to hurt me as retribution for my wit.” “I’m sorry, what?” Aidan looks alarmed and angry. I just shrug. “You can see how that’s embarrassing. I wish it was cooler. Like a bullet swiped past my cheek and caught a stitch. But no.” I sip my milkshake.

++++++++ Story #1 - No Face Ever since I was young, I’ve seen, heard, and felt many things beyond what were experienced by other people. I don’t know if I should consider it a gift, but it’s been okay since I’ve gotten used to it somewhat. I have a lot of experiences that I want to share, but this is what I want to tell first because this one is truly unforgettable. I was in second-year high school then, around the year 2006. I had recently transferred from a private school to a public high school that was located near our house. I’ve only studied there for a few months at the time.

"Our first night toge-excuse me? Why would you tell your family that?" He shrugs, scratching the back of his neck. "I tell my mother everything. Especially my firsts. I remember telling her when I made my first dollar. The teacher gave me a prize for getting the best score on a test and everyone wanted it. The cutest girl in the class approached me and said she wanted it, and so I gave her a discount. Sold it for just a dollar."

We have been friends since kinder garden and my life would be so dull without her. That night I lay in bed thinking about what Ann said. What will my first time be like? Every girl wishes her first time will be special. I look at the clock on the wall. It's almost 2 am. I need to sleep. I'm going shopping tomorrow even thou I hate shopping.

As she fell on her knees, she couldn‘t imagine how it would feel to have a new life developing within her body. she had no idea where to find the father of the child or how she would cope with her present situation. having a baby is hell for her; she hit herself so hard “yes I will wait for Jane to come back “ she stared at the ceiling, talking to no one but herself. Jackson was with his friend who came to see him in his room. He couldn't stop talking about the incident that had happened. "Poor her. I wonder if things are going well for her," he said. His friend shrugged his mouth open, gazing at him in surprise. This was the first time he felt sentiment over a girl he had his first night wi

, he asked Fife. "I didn't grow up in this kingdom as I have told you before, where I grew up everywhere was chaotic and full of exotic activities. I kissed a man for the first time when I was sixteen, and I was certain that was what I liked", "what if it was a one-time thing?", "trust me Theodore, I have done much more than kissing with men and I absolutely enjoyed every bit of it. The first time I was with a woman though was a horrible experience I try not to think about",

I felt his member boldly caressing my center; I managed to pull my mouth away from his and whispered, “Wait, take care of me… it’s… it’s my first time!” He paused for a moment, looking at me incredulously; in the darkness, I could see how his eyes sparkled. I nodded again, and fear took hold of me, causing some tears to roll down my cheeks. Seeing me, he wiped them away with his mouth and continued kissing me passionately, although it seemed a bit more tender. I could tell he was just as intoxicated as I was. I took a breath, determined to continue; if I had come this far, I couldn’t stop now, I thought.