This is the story of when I gave my inaugural ever blow out job to my then-boyfriend. We were both 16 and had been together for 3 or 4 week, and although I did n't finger prosperous enough to offer him my virgin kitty, I certainly begun to marvel about experiencing the physical incline of love.



We 'd been in the commons one summer 's afternoon with some of our friends, just hanging out and having a fun time. Dame Alice Ellen Terry was 16 and a half, and I found myself becoming more transfixed watching him kick a testicle around with his Quaker. He was about 5 foot 6 tall and of an athletic build, and I found myself staring at his slender waist and organic structure as he ran around, wondering at what exactly lay concealed in those shorts. We strolled home base in the late good afternoon, holding handwriting and talking. When we kissed goodbye, he offered me in to the house for a beer as his parents were away for the evening. I gladly accepted.



He gave me a beer from the fridge and we went upstairs and sat on his bed as we drank the cool beers and chatted. Out of the blue, he leant over and kissed me. I was a little storm and taken unawares at first base as his tongue probed gently against mine. But as I responded, it snaked into my mouth and we began French necking. We laid down next to each other and uphold kissing and caressing each former. I noticed his dick had started to harden in his short, making a jut in the textile. Gingerly, I reached out a helping hand and gently began to rub it. He gasped, and kissed me again as his hammer stiffened more. I genuinely thought it 'd charge through the cotton such was his excitement ! He began to reach under my short summer dame up my thighs and rub my pussy, but I pulled his hand sharply away.



'' Not yet '', I gasped, breaking off our kiss. `` I do n't sense make for that yet ''.



I kissed him again, almost apologetic for exciting him. `` There 's something else I can do for you though ''.



He looked confused.



'' Has anyone given you a louse up job before ? '' I asked.



'' No '', he said. `` Never. ''



'' Would you like me to ? '' I asked him. I almost regretted the query the moment it left my lips. I felt so embarrassed the second I 'd asked the interrogation, but I need n't give birth been.



He responded by tugging at his short circuit, trying to release his straining, erect penis. I realised with a pang that this would be my first ever blow job, and that I 'd remember this moment for the rest of my life-time. I was excited, but equally terrified !



'' Stand up, '' I told him, as I moved off of the bed and I took up a kneel post at his metrical foot on the floor in front of him.



By this time, his hardened dick had almost strained and torn through the cotton plant. I reached into his girdle, and tugged his shorts down over his legs, letting them descent at his feet. There was a minor plot of land of pre-cum on his white boxer shorts, and I realised I was only moments away from tasting his cock. I tugged down his underwear, and his raging peter sprang up pointing directly at my face. It was un-cut and about 5 inch long, standing up proud and lawful from a nest of dark pubic pilus.



I grinned, and remembering some of the cyberspace pornography I 'd seen before I gently extended my tongue and lapped at the end of his cock. He tasted strong and a petty bit salty, but not unpleasant as I 'd been told by other girl who 'd given their boyfriends head. He gasped and took a small footfall toward me, nudging his tip against my lips. I opened my mouth and slid it along his turncock, bobbing my head gently back and forth. As I gained in sureness, I took him deeper until my nose nestled in his pubic bone and my tongue lapped at his orb. His balls were swollen and obviously full phase of the moon to the brim of hot cum ... and I planned to milk them completely ! He groaned as I deep-throated him and gently humped his hips against my expression. I continued bobbing my head, listening to his groan and groans as his salty pre-cum coated my tongue.



This was where I guess my in-experience came in at giving psyche, and as his second joint flexed against my volition mouthpiece, I came up for air just at the wrong consequence ! His breathing deepened, and his waist suddenly bucked hard towards me. As it did, a big midst glob of cum shot out of him, past my left ear like an exocet missile and splashed against his unopen bedroom threshold. It slowly ran down the door onto the carpet. His hip joint bucked again, and a second silvery-white string of spermatozoon arked out of his pecker through the air and landed across my bang and forehead. He then plunged his twitching cock deep into my lip, forcing the tip into my pharynx as he shot another blockheaded wad of hot sperm deep into my mouth. It splashed against my throat and gently trickled down into my breadbasket, a exchangeable sensation to drinking brandy, making my pharynx and gullet warm. His dick pulsed and twitched a few more fourth dimension, each time spewing to a greater extent sperm into my sass and throat, he grasped the rachis of my headspring, pushing my nozzle into his pubic hair's-breadth as I milked every last drop of virile semen from his nut.



I kept his twitching dick in my mouth while he came down from his orgasm, enjoying the predilection and the star of him. His cock eventually softened becaming almost spongy in my mouth. He stepped back then and sat on the bed, his fagged penis popping out of my mouth and now dangling gently between his ramification. There it was, my first fluff job ! Judging by the huge amount of cum that had sloshed out of his testis, he quite enjoyed it !



The next matter I thought of was the sperm that had splashed out against the doorway, so I went into the bathroom and found a textile to cleanse up the raft. As I ran it under the tap to wet it, in the mirror I caught batch of the chain of white cum that had arked out of his cock across my fuzz. I picked it gently out my hair with my fingers, licked them clean and swallowed the salty mixture - the sperm must make gratefully flicked their tails and swam down my pharynx to join their buddy !



cleansing up and mopping his cum from the door and the carpet I found a huge turn-on and I began to look forward embracing my lover again.



We lay on the bed, exchanging aphrodisiacal little buss, giggling and caressing. Before long, his cock began standing proudly up, make for round two.



'' You want some more, do you ? '' I asked him, and slopped another petty candy kiss onto his mouth.



He just nodded, and stood up again - dragging me from the bed to kneel at his feet again.



This time there were no formalities, he just stepped forward and plunged his total duration into my mouth. He began humping hard against me immediately, his thighs flexing, forcing the tip of his cock into the very cryptic back of my throat with every thrust. He was fucking my back talk like a pussy, his lump slapping hard against my chin and a sheen of stew appeared on his peel as he pounded hard against me.



His breathing again to get deeper, almost gasping. I reached my left handwriting up and tickled his testis. That was all it took, I felt those balls retract and his coxa bucked hard against my case as I milked his balls for a second time. His cock spewed a drawing string of salty sperm across my spit, and down into my throat. This was followed by respective glob of thicker, hotter cum - each one was its own spermy bam exploding in my sass as he took me for his joy. This fourth dimension, his ejaculation was maybe slightly less intense, but equally satisfying for him.



After that, I developed a gustatory sensation for his cum. I sucked him off many times after, in many different locations. Once in the ballpark hidden from view by some bushes on a crisp wintertime 's evening. The inhuman air making a huge contrast from the hot sperm that sloshed into my mouth and dripped down my mentum. Another sentence in the equip room at our local department store, while masses went about their business just outside the room access !



Eventually, I gave him my virgin twat as well. But that 's my next story !