Chapter 1: First Time

Today was the day of my high school reunion, and to be honest, I wasn't really looking forward to it. While all my friends had moved on to successful careers and relationships, I was still single and struggling to make ends meet.

"I just want this day to be over," I whispered to myself as I took a seat on the sofa, nursing a glass of wine.

The wine was expensive, I could tell. One of our friends had become a successful politician and was sponsoring the event. I took a sip and let the rich flavor wash over my taste buds.

As I looked around the room, my eyes landed on Ethan. He was one of the guys I had a crush on in high school, but I never had the courage to tell him. He looked just as handsome as I remembered, and my heart skipped a beat when our eyes met.

"Hey, are you okay?" Ethan asked, approaching me with a concerned look on his face.

I nodded, trying to play it cool. "Yeah, I'm just feeling a little out of place here."

Ethan sat down next to me and we started talking. Before I knew it, we had both finished our glasses of wine and were on to our second. The alcohol was starting to take effect, and I could feel my inhibitions slipping away.

Without thinking, I reached out and grabbed Ethan's sleeve, pulling him towards me. "Ethan, I have to tell you something. I've liked you since high school."

I could see the surprise in Ethan's eyes, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned in and kissed me.

"Lyra, you're beautiful," he whispered.

"Luna," I corrected him. "My name is Luna."

"Ah, Luna. I'm sorry, my tongue is a bit stiff," Lucas said, moving his face closer to mine before kissing me as well.

The sensation was delicious, and I felt a tingling in my chest as if a part of me wanted more from this man. Before I knew it, an hour had passed, and everything felt even more intense and crazy.

I couldn't control my body anymore. As we sat on the couch, Ethan took my hand and guided it to his erection. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was just as turned on as I was.

"Are you afraid, Luna?" Ethan asked, and I shook my head.

Yes, this was my first time holding a man's genitals, and it felt absolutely incredible. But if you called it scared, the answer was definitely no. I was just wary because a lot of people at this party were busy with their own business. What if someone saw me holding Ethan's erect penis?

But I didn't have time to continue that thought. Lust had won, and my caution had been left behind. He showed me how he liked to be touched, guiding my hand up and down the shaft of his cock. I marveled at the feeling, so hard yet so soft at the same time. I could feel his pulse racing under my fingers, and it only turned me on more.

"Do you like it, Luna?"

"Yes, I like it," I replied softly, and I assure you, my voice was very hoarse this time.

I stroked him slowly at first, feeling his size and shape. He let out a low moan, encouraging me to continue. I picked up the pace, moving my hand faster and faster.

But it seemed that Ethan wasn't the only one having fun here. I saw Ethan looking at me with that sweet smile of his.

"What's wrong?" I asked, still moving my hand up and down on Ethan's cock.

"Luna, you should enjoy it too," Ethan said again.

Ethan reached out and moved under my skirt. My goosebumps stood up a little; it felt a little unique when his hand started to explore near the most private place on my body.

"Ah, Ethan," I said softly, and he stopped my sigh with another kiss.

Ethan started rubbing my clit through my panties. I gasped as he found the right spot, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. It was as if Ethan was very experienced at this.

"Luna, your pussy is wet," Ethan said.

"You've never masturbated before?" Ethan asked, and I shook my head.

I was too preoccupied with work to have time to touch my own pussy in my quiet time. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, my panties soaked with my arousal.

I continued to stroke Ethan, following the rhythm of his hand on my clitoris. We were both lost in the moment, our breathing ragged.

Ethan's moans grew louder, and I knew he was close. I quickened my pace, eager to feel him release in my hand. With a final moan, he climaxed, his body trembling with pleasure.

Ethan reached down and slipped his fingers into my panties, finding my wetness. He rubbed my clit with slow, deliberate movements, bringing me closer to the edge.

I came hard, my body shaking with pleasure. Ethan continued rubbing my clit, drawing out my orgasm until I couldn't take it anymore.

"Wow, that was intense," I breathed, surprised at how much pleasure Ethan's touch had given me.

Our eyes met again, and I felt a longing for something more from this man.

Ethan seemed to be deep in thought, as if he was holding back a question. After a moment, he spoke. "Do you trust me?"

I nodded, unsure of what he had in mind. He took my hand and led me to the back of the line, where there was a single-stall restroom.

"Wait here," he said, before disappearing inside.

My heart raced with anticipation as I waited. A few minutes later, the door opened, and Ethan gestured for me to come inside.

As soon as the door closed behind me, Ethan pushed me against the wall and kissed me deeply. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew what he wanted.

He knelt down and began to undo my pants, pulling them down along with my panties. I gasped as he began to lick my clit, his tongue expertly teasing me.

"Ethan, what are you doing?" I asked breathlessly.

"Hasn't anyone ever gone down on you before?" Ethan asked, and I shook my head.

"Then let me show you how good it feels," he said, before continuing to lick and suck my clit.

The pleasure was intense, and I couldn't help but moan loudly. I could hear the sounds of the party outside, and the thought of getting caught only added to the excitement.

I was getting more and more turned on, and I didn't care who heard me.

Ethan continued to pleasure me, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. Just as I was about to come, there was a knock on the door.

"Hurry up, I need to use the restroom!" someone shouted.

Ethan looked up at me with a grin, not wanting to be interrupted. He continued licking my clit, bringing me to a powerful orgasm. I moaned loudly, my body shaking with pleasure.

"Someone's in here!" Ethan shouted back, before standing up and kissing me deeply.

"So, how was Luna? Did you have a good time?" Ethan asked with a smirk, as I tried to catch my breath.

I nodded, still reeling from the intensity of my orgasm. "It was...amazing," I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ethan's grin widened. "Glad to hear it. But we're not done yet."

Before I could react, he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. I gasped as he positioned himself at my entrance, and then he was thrusting into me, filling me completely.

I moaned loudly, not caring who heard us. Ethan's movements were slow and deliberate, and I could feel every inch of him. It was more than I had ever imagined.

Just as we found our rhythm, there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Hurry up in there! Some of us want to get laid too!" someone shouted.

I tensed up, afraid that the door would burst open and we would be caught. But Ethan didn't miss a beat. He continued to move inside me, his thrusts becoming more urgent.

He reached down and started rubbing my clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I moaned even louder, my orgasm building up inside me.

With a final thrust, Ethan sent me over the edge. I came hard, my whole body shaking with pleasure. Ethan followed soon after, his own orgasm catching up with him.

We paused for a moment, catching our breath and enjoying the feeling of connection. But as the afterglow started to fade, a thought crossed my mind.

"What if I get pregnant?" I asked, suddenly feeling panicked.