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A New Adult Virgin Sex Story: Snowbound for Her First Time
A New Adult Virgin Sex Story: Snowbound for Her First Time
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Krista has a crush on her older brother's best friend, Jake. That's why she agrees to go four-wheeling with him, even though there's a big snowstorm headed their way. When a dead battery leaves Krista and Jake cold, wet and stranded on the mountaintop, they find shelter in a secluded cabin, where they plan to wait out the storm.
But after their wet clothes come off, things heat up between Krista and Jake. Faced with the possibility that they might not survive, Krista confesses that she's still a virgin – and doesn't want to die without having sex. Will Jake come to the rescue, and give the naive, 18-year old the one thing she's always wanted: first time sex that's hot enough to melt a snowbank?
This is a steamy new adult romance with sex. Due to adult content, this 6,150 short story is intended for mature audiences age 17 and up. All character are 18+.
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Please Note: This is a non-taboo mirror version of "Forbidden First Time 2."
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EXCERPT:
Jake reached out and cupped my breasts, weighing them with his hands as he caressed and squeezed. When he slid his thumbs over the erect brown centers, I trembled in surprise. "I can feel that . . . everywhere," I whispered in awe and he smiled, pleased with my response.
He leaned forward and sucked my breast into his mouth, flicking the sensitive tip with his tongue until I moaned. I pressed myself against his mouth, whimpering as he moved from breast to breast, teasing, taunting.
Jake pushed me back against the futon, moving his lips down my body with an agonizing slowness that made my breath come in short and shallow bursts. When he reached my lace-covered mound, he breathed in deeply, inhaling my scent through the soaking fabric.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was thinking that I should be embarrassed by what he was doing to me. But I wanted him so much that all sense of modesty was gone.
Hooking his fingers around the thin lace, he pulled my panties down, exposing my glistening sex to his gaze. "You're so hot," he said, his voice dripping with admiration, "and so wet."
"I'm hot for you, Jake. I'm wet for you." And I was, drenched with shameless need.
When Jake slipped a finger between my dripping folds, my breath caught in my throat and I jumped in surprise. I had touched myself down there before, but it never felt like this, like bolts of amazing energy coursing through my body.
He stroked me slyly at first, before delving deeper between the dewy petals of my female lips to dance exquisitely across clit.
"Open for me," he begged, and I parted my knees.
He leaned forward and tasted me with his mouth. And in that moment, I knew what heaven on earth felt like.
But after their wet clothes come off, things heat up between Krista and Jake. Faced with the possibility that they might not survive, Krista confesses that she's still a virgin – and doesn't want to die without having sex. Will Jake come to the rescue, and give the naive, 18-year old the one thing she's always wanted: first time sex that's hot enough to melt a snowbank?
This is a steamy new adult romance with sex. Due to adult content, this 6,150 short story is intended for mature audiences age 17 and up. All character are 18+.
******************************
Please Note: This is a non-taboo mirror version of "Forbidden First Time 2."
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EXCERPT:
Jake reached out and cupped my breasts, weighing them with his hands as he caressed and squeezed. When he slid his thumbs over the erect brown centers, I trembled in surprise. "I can feel that . . . everywhere," I whispered in awe and he smiled, pleased with my response.
He leaned forward and sucked my breast into his mouth, flicking the sensitive tip with his tongue until I moaned. I pressed myself against his mouth, whimpering as he moved from breast to breast, teasing, taunting.
Jake pushed me back against the futon, moving his lips down my body with an agonizing slowness that made my breath come in short and shallow bursts. When he reached my lace-covered mound, he breathed in deeply, inhaling my scent through the soaking fabric.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was thinking that I should be embarrassed by what he was doing to me. But I wanted him so much that all sense of modesty was gone.
Hooking his fingers around the thin lace, he pulled my panties down, exposing my glistening sex to his gaze. "You're so hot," he said, his voice dripping with admiration, "and so wet."
"I'm hot for you, Jake. I'm wet for you." And I was, drenched with shameless need.
When Jake slipped a finger between my dripping folds, my breath caught in my throat and I jumped in surprise. I had touched myself down there before, but it never felt like this, like bolts of amazing energy coursing through my body.
He stroked me slyly at first, before delving deeper between the dewy petals of my female lips to dance exquisitely across clit.
"Open for me," he begged, and I parted my knees.
He leaned forward and tasted me with his mouth. And in that moment, I knew what heaven on earth felt like.
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