naughty stories
The First Time
It was a hot and steamy summer night. The sun had just gone down and the stars were starting to appear in the sky. I lay in bed, feeling a strange and unfamiliar sensation of anticipation and excitement. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but I knew that I wanted it.
My heart was pounding as I heard the door open and saw a figure step inside. It was a woman, tall and beautiful. Her eyes were dark and her hair was long and wild. She was wearing a skimpy black dress that clung to her curves. She looked like a goddess.
She walked towards me and I felt my breath catch in my throat. I could smell her perfume, a musky and sensual scent that sent shivers down my spine. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “Are you ready for your first time?”.
I nodded, unable to speak. She smiled, a wicked and knowing smile, and then proceeded to show me just how amazing and pleasurable sex could be.
We explored each other’s bodies, learning what we liked and what we didn’t. She taught me about BDSM, about dominance and submission, and about the joys of exploring taboo fantasies. We explored each other until the sun came up, and when it did, I felt like I had been reborn.
That night changed my life. It was the first time I had ever experienced sexual pleasure, and it opened up a whole new world for me. I had discovered something about myself that I never knew existed. I had discovered my own personal erotic journey, and I was ready to explore it.