Erotic First Time stories
A large collection of first-time sex stories about virgins losing their cherry.
After we had all stopped laughing, Sally took off the soaking rain jacket and I recognized her as one of the girls I have seen at the beach with Lara. I could not see much of Sally in my position on the floor of the dimly lit van but I could hear her give a sigh of appreciation as Lara's pussy swallowed up my cock. The sight of Lara's open pussy above Sally's face alone was almost enough to set me off but I managed to slip inside her and feel the warmth of her pussy around my cock and even manage a few strokes before my cum exploded into her.
Elaine had confided in Sara that she had a crush on Ken. She wanted to spend time alone with him. Elaine, Sara and Ken stayed outside, but the rest of the group of summer friends went into the house too afraid to sleep with the animals. Sara and Elaine however were still aroused from teasing Ken. They were both lying on the same blanket. It turned out Elaine had taken Sara and Ken into town earlier and gotten their teeth cleaned and some new clothes for school. The last time Sara and Elaine stroked Ken to spray over their hair, faces and breasts. Sara, Elaine and Ken had many more times when they shared their bodies.
Well, it did happen, not right away, it even took quite a few years, then he introduced me to a woman, Carol, that he had been seeing and then we both began getting to know her together; then he told me he had asked her to marry him. I knew she might not want my cum in her mouth so I said, "I'm really close, I'm gonna shoot real soon," and, well, she never slowed down, she just kept sucking me, looking up at me, smiling, as my body shook and that exquisite release swept over me as my cum spurted over and over into my stepmother's mouth.
In the small town where I grew up, there was not a heck of a lot a guy might have to impress a girl except a car. While coming out of school one day, I saw Debbie getting into Jerry's new GTO. Later that night when the designated meeting time approached, I got back in the car and headed towards Jimmy's house. In a way I would have loved to have let Jerry see me with Debbie in the car, but these backstreet races were taken somewhat seriously and you were not supposed to have any passengers in the car. Debbie eased closer to me on the big bench seat and rested her head on my right shoulder.
Jack gathered dragon scales from those littering the cave floor. Jack put a tentative hand on her breast, brushing a thumb over her nipple, feeling the exquisite detail of her hardening through the soft, sheer fabric. When the sun touched the horizon, he finished inside her, working his pleasure in jerking, little thrusts. Then, he left the cave as he had dozens of times before, never feeling heavier. But the sun was behind the cave and he couldn't see anything inside. "When the dragon didn't take me, I was sure I'd die in this cave of thirst and hunger," she said. "I couldn't leave," Jack said. He handed Anna two dragon scales.
Tommy slowly began to force her to stuff his cock in his mouth and Tawnya tried to resist the choking and gagging, but it was no use as she pulled out by instinct of throwing up. It wasn't long before Tommy's body suddenly tensed and his cock began to swell as it exploded, unleashing strings of hot cum into Tawnya's mouth. Tommy leaned his body forward and kissed her pink, hard nipples causing Tawnya to buckle with ecstasy until she felt a burst of tense muscles in her stomach and thighs. Tawnya slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Tommy, gasping and cringing slightly at some hard pumps he was forcing into her pussy.
Kath lay down on her back and Len felt her calf muscles then said “Nurse this leg must be bandaged.” So Jenny had to bandage Kath’s calf. Kath said “Yes doctor.” He slipped his fingers UNDER Kath’s bra and Jenny could see him stroking and squeezing her breasts, saw the flush appear in her cousin’s face, saw her eyes roll back as her body arched. After that third day she realised she had pleasure from being ‘made’ to submit; she enjoyed the fact that what they did wasn’t her responsibility, it was the boys who ‘made her.’ They in turn realised that when she protested and struggled as they pulled her down on her back, when she said “I don’t want to” as they stripped her, and “no don’t do it to me” when her knees were pulled wide and “please don’t put it in me” as she felt the hard knob slide in her slit, and “take it out of meeeee” as she was impaled ...
Apart from this, the perfect girlfriend is a career-minded woman who earns more than their partner but at the same time wants to stay at home and bring up the c***dren. And while three-quarters of the men polled said their ideal woman would keep her weight in check, 89 per cent also wanted her to tuck into a big meal without worrying. "While many women might find these standards hard to live up to, six in 10 men firmly believe their perfect girlfriend is out there somewhere. And there is some confusion about whether men would like to date a high earner or someone who stays at home with the c***dren."
It manifested itself in various ways, but was more of an attitude than any specific action, although I think overall Susan was less guarded in the things she would say, sometimes being critical of Fred, and then laughing and saying that she was glad he wasn’t here to hear her go on like this. "This has to be our secret," she said, "Fred doesn’t know I have such wicked thoughts, and ever since you came here, I have wanted to touch you." Saying this she did just that, her hand reaching down to encircle my erect penis, and to draw it out of my pyjamas.
Sometime in September, the closest thing I had to a friend, Glen, a Mormon kid who was almost as shy and awkward as me, asked if I'd like to meet a girl who was home from Brigham Young University who needed a partner for what he called "Dance Festival." Her father was ill so she was given a six-week furlough without having to drop out. So this brings us to the end of October of that year when Mrs. Lloyd gave us the assignment that would later change both of our lives by bringing us together at a time when both of needed someone to make us feel needed, cared for, and special.
Quickly, Kathleen fucked herself with her two fingers knowing this time that she wasn't going to stop, she wanted this, she wanted release from her body, she wanted to feel what she had heard about from all her friends. No moan elicited from her lips, her mouth was etched in an O as her fingers worked liked a blur across her pussy and all of a sudden into her pillow again, and one long scream came from Kathleen as she experienced her first orgasm. Her fingers quickly stopped their amazingly fast pace across her slit and instead rubbed her clit and her very moist pussy and kept on working on it making it feel continually better.
I had made a list of all the people I would want to fuck if I ever got the chance: there was Rob, the goalkeeper on the soccer team; there was Thomas, the male cheerleader who had an awesome body; there was Joseph, that math geek with the devilishly amazing smile; there was Bryan, the track-and-field runner and pole vaulter; the list goes on and on (can you tell that I was partial to the athletic boys?). Later on, I would realize that this guy knew nothing about the art of fucking, but back then, my seventeen-year-old self didn't know better, and thought that this was the most mind-blowing experience a girl could ever have.
The moment I said that he was going to be spending the night with me, I felt him hesitate and try to pull his hand out of mine, but I maintained a firm grip on his hand as we both went upstairs. Getting braver by the second, and obviously not liking the feel of the cloth against his hand and wanting to touch me, he hooked his fingers into the top of my low-cut strapless top and carefully pulled it down. Watching him intently through half closed eyes, I saw his mouth open, as he brought out that tongue that he had used to bring my pussy to life a few minutes earlier; now that same male organ was about to be used to bring another part of my already quivering body to life; my nipples.
She immediately changed position raising her chest off the bed as she went on her elbows causing my hands to slide over her breasts and hard nipples which felt about an inch long. I went back to beginning my massage at her shoulders and rubbing, kneading hard fingers exploring hot flesh, down over her shoulder blades as she wiggled her ass slightly, acknowledging the placement of my cock and sliding it deeper in her crack. She moaned and again raised her ass up as I moved my hands down to her upper thighs and my thumbs brushed some wetness – her pussy! I rubbed her hot wet pussy as I bent forward and began to kiss and lick her ass.
“how do you no I’m hungry” Claire says I respond only with a laugh and grated some cheese, she looks at me smiles with her eyes and says “tomorrow me and john are going out for a while care to join us” my heart broke for a second my shield was down I was weak for that split second were I was laughing and she sticks a knife into me. Claire looked away from him and told him it was over The Great John however took four large steps forward so he was right next to her and brought his knife up to her chest and said “ What the fuck did you just say” Claire clearly nervous said “ Get the fuck out of her “.
Will you spunk for me?’ In faltering and ragged gasps, Ronnie murmured, ‘Yes … oh yes please … wank me … please don’t stop … make me shoot.’ Feeling the muscles of his companion’s thighs twitching in rapid pulses, he told him, ‘You must do it to me as well; I want you to wank me hard so we cum together, grip my cock tight and rub it fast, and squeeze my balls.’ In those final moments, they surrendered to a realm of sexual gratification totally new to them and Ronnie’s body trembled uncontrollably as he moaned and pressed his mouth against Paul’s.
A flash of memory: Following Chris and the guy down the hall, remembering I still don't know his name, nervously rehearsing her instructions. Chris leaned forward to kiss one of his nipples and stroke his thighs while I undid the other shoe. I looked up into his eyes, seeing the arousal growing there as we alternately stroked his belly and thighs, gently squeezed his erection, used a bit of the growing moisture to paint his nipples. I looked up in his eyes as she proffered his cock to my mouth, and saw his breathing become irregular as I gave the head a soft suck. Cindy gave me an appraising look for much longer than I would have expected, took my hand and smiled.
During most of this time my friend's father showed me a lot of attention. I told my friend and her mother that I would bring them something back if they didn't want to leave the beach to which they said okay. I went back to the cottage and was in the kitchen gathering things to take back when her father came up behind me and kissed me on the neck. I ask him what that was about and he told me he had always thought I was beautiful and he kissed me on the neck again at the same time putting his arms around me. I got the things I had gone back for and returned to the beach.
Slowly climbing onto the bed like a tiger on the prowl for his next meal, Chris hovered over my body close enough so I could feel the heat of his body. Pushing his chest against my large damp breasts, Chris covered my body with his as I felt his swollen rod press against my seeping pussy. Chris slowly built up a rhythm of thrusting his hot cock in and out of my raw pussy and I could feel it stretch with every thrust but it wasn’t painful anymore. I pulled his body close as Chris started to plough into my soaking pussy once again, making the juices squelch against the walls, my nipples hardened at the sound.
I pulled you closer moving your shirt slightly up so I could feel your skin on the inside of my thighs. I wanted your cock but as I went to unzip you, you pulled me forward, grabbing a handful of hair and pushing me to my knees. Then I pulled it out and run the tip over my slightly opened mouth, looking up at you, as I did this seeing the frustration in your face I buried your cock once again into my mouth. You again with the same handful of hair pulled me up and sat me back on the work top, all the time looking in to my eyes.
Suzanne squealed, flinched, but maintained her position, hands gripping ankles and her ass in the air, with a vivid red weal rising on her pink skin. “It isn’t that I like being smacked with your… ruler.” She turned in her seat, uncrossing her legs so that he would be able to see her panties in the gap her short kilt would allow. Suzanne did as she was told, knowing that her non-regulation kilt would ride up to give him an uninterrupted view of her ass. It allowed him to fondle her tits, tweaking hardened nipples while his other hand rubbed in small circles over her labia, parting the lips slightly, almost entering her body.
it was like silk my cock was paining like hell so I undid my pants n laid there naked by bottom I was feeling her belly n was masturbating with one hand I came and went to bathroom again n then slept as soon as i tried to insert 1 finger she took hold my hand and said i know what you are trying to do i was completely white as i feared she might make noise and let all others know what i did I placed myself between her legs and slowly inserted my lund inside her pussy it was paining for me like hell and she was also suffering from pain bl**d came an i stood there in that possession for some time n slowly started moving my hips .
I'm hurt Jack!' Molly pouted as she said it, and winked at Jack, they went out of the classroom, and passed Sophie, curled up in a ball, her glasses on the floor, crying and a teacher stood over her asking what was wrong. Let me see that dick!' Molly shouted, dropping to her knees and spinning him back around her tiny hand undoing the zipper on his fly, and pulling his pants to his ankles. Molly bobbed her head up and down his dick, surfacing for air every now and again, sliding her tongue up and down his shaft as her hand massaged his balls. Jack pushed her back for a second, kissing her as he slid her top over her head, reached around to release her tits from their blue lace cage.
One guy she introduced me to I will always remember was Danny a G.Q. looker who many of the girls wanted and his best friend Jeff was the most sought after boy in school. I did have a little crush on Danny but as long as he was dating one of my best girl friends then it was hands off for me. When the joint was finished everyone wondered back to the party except me and who do know but Jeff the most popular boy in school, Danny’s best friend. Since Mom had went to Ocean City for the weekend with her parents without partners social group I quickly accepted Jeff’s offer as I knew I had the house all to myself with sis spending the night at a friends.