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My first time was both terrifying and exhilarating, all at the same time. I was nervous, yet excited, and my heart raced as I lay on the bed, my body trembling with anticipation.

I could feel my partner’s warmth as he moved closer, his hands running lightly over my body as he gently kissed my neck. His touch sent shivers down my spine and my breath quickened as I felt his lips move further down my body. His tongue explored every inch of my skin, each touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.

He moved further down, his hands exploring my most intimate parts as my breathing grew more and more labored. I felt my body responding to his every touch, my skin tingling as his fingers moved in and out of me. I was in a state of pure ecstasy as I felt my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation.

Suddenly, he entered me and I gasped as I felt my body open up to him. I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me as he moved gently inside me, and I clung to him, my breathing quickening as my orgasm built to a crescendo. As I came, I felt my body shaking uncontrollably, and I felt an intense connection with my partner that I had never experienced before.

It was a moment that I will never forget, and one that I will always treasure. My first time was an amazing experience that taught me a lot about myself and my sexuality.

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