The First One I Saw Went Inside Me! : First Timers 3 (Virgin Erotica First Time Erotica Breeding Erotica Age Gap Erotica): First Timers, #3

By Tori Westwood

What do they really look like?  At nineteen I'm desperate to find out.  I hide in the bathroom just as my older landlord, Richard approaches, peering around the curtain to see that big, delicious thing of his for the first time.  My gasp gives me away and now he wants to know why I'm there.  He decides that now I've seen his, he has to see mine.  This naughty game is only ending one way – with me being taken for the first time!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Jul 11, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386822509

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

Book preview

Read An Excerpt

That’s it, he said.  Now pull it out.

My hand moved to the hair and I delved inside, gasping as I touched his thickness for the first time.  Feeling his hard flesh against my soft hands was the perfect tonic for the horniness I’d been feeling these past few weeks.

I let out a hum of satisfaction that turned to a surprised, gleeful moan as his thick cock finally sprang out of his shorts and bobbed in front of me.

The thing looked incredible.  It was such a huge contrast to what I had seen before.  His flaccid cock had intrigued me, but staring at it now that it was twice the size and hard as hell was really starting to get my juices flowing.

I imagined telling my friends at school what I had done that weekend and felt a giggle of excitement in my throat, but then Richard said something that shocked and aroused me even more.

Now swallow it.

I looked up into his eyes to check if he was serious.  The stern, unwavering stare that looked back told me he was very serious indeed.

I pulled his shorts down further until they fell around his ankles and he stepped out of them, his cock swaying in front of my face like he was dowsing for water with it.

He planted his big feet back on the tiled floor and I reached a hand up to grip his thickness.  It felt even bigger now that I was trying to wield it—so big in fact that I couldn’t even make my fingers meet my thumb.

Wow, I gasped, moving it left and right and looking along its length.  It felt so strong and weighty in my grasp.  I gave it a gentle tug.

Swallow it, he said again, moving my hair out of my face and holding it aside.

I cleared my throat and licked my lips,