This is the story of when I gave my first ever blow job to my then-boyfriend. We were both 16 and had been together for 3 or 4 weeks, and although I did n't find comfortable enough to tender him my Virgin pussycat, I certainly begun to inquire about experiencing the physical English of love.



We 'd been in the commons one summer 's good afternoon with some of our friends, just hanging out and having a fun time. Terry was 16 and a one-half, and I found myself becoming more transfixed watching him kick a glob 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 body as he ran around, wondering at what exactly lay concealed in those shorts. We strolled plate in the late afternoon, holding hands and talking. When we kissed adios, 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 slight surprised and taken unawares at first off as his tongue probed gently against mine. But as I responded, it snaked into my oral cavity and we began Gallic kissing. We laid down side by side to each other and continued kissing and caressing each other. I noticed his shaft had started to temper in his shorts, making a extrusion in the textile. Gingerly, I reached out a handwriting and gently began to rub it. He gasped, and kissed me again as his cock stiffened more. I genuinely thought it 'd tear through the cotton such was his fervor ! He began to reach under my short summer annulus up my second joint and rub my pussy, but I pulled his hand sharply away.



'' Not yet '', I gasped, breaking off our osculation. `` I do n't feel ready for that yet ''.



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



He looked confused.



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



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



'' Would you like me to ? '' I asked him. I almost regretted the dubiousness the minute it left my back talk. I felt so embarrassed the instant I 'd asked the question, but I need n't have been.



He responded by tugging at his shorts, trying to relinquish his strain, erect phallus. I realised with a pang that this would be my first off ever blow job, and that I 'd remember this mo for the rest of my life. I was excited, but equally terrified !



'' Stand up, '' I told him, as I moved off of the bed and I took up a kneeling locating at his understructure on the floor in front man of him.



By this time, his hardened dick had almost strained and torn through the cotton. I reached into his waistband, and tugged his shorts down over his legs, letting them declination at his feet. There was a small-scale patch of pre-cum on his white pugilist shorts, and I realised I was only moments away from tasting his cock. I tugged down his underclothes, and his raging cock sprang up pointing directly at my side. It was un-cut and about 5 inches long, standing up lofty and true from a nest of colored pubic tomentum.



I grinned, and remembering some of the internet porn I 'd seen before I gently extended my tongue and lapped at the end of his tool. He tasted fond and a little bit salty, but not unpleasant as I 'd been told by other miss who 'd given their boyfriends head. He gasped and took a small footprint toward me, nudging his tip against my rim. I opened my mouth and slid it along his cock, bobbing my pass gently back and Forth River. As I gained in confidence, I took him deeper until my olfactory organ nestled in his pubes and my tongue lapped at his balls. His egg were swollen and obviously broad to the brim of hot cum ... and I planned to milk them completely ! He groaned as I deep-throated him and gently humped his articulatio coxae against my face. I continued bobbing my heading, listening to his groan and moan as his salty pre-cum coated my tongue.



This was where I infer my in-experience came in at giving head, and as his second joint flexed against my willing rima oris, I came up for air just at the wrongly present moment ! His ventilation deepened, and his waist suddenly bucked hard towards me. As it did, a big thick glob of cum shot out of him, past my left ear like an exocet projectile and splashed against his conclude sleeping accommodation door. It slowly ran down the door onto the carpeting. His pelvic girdle bucked again, and a 2d silvery-white twine of sperm arked out of his prick through the air and landed across my bang and brow. He then plunged his twitching cock deep into my oral fissure, forcing the tip into my pharynx as he shot another loggerheaded wad of hot sperm deep into my mouth. It splashed against my throat and gently trickled down into my breadbasket, a standardised sensation to drinking brandy, making my throat and esophagus warm. His putz pulsed and twitched a few more time, each time spewing Sir Thomas More sperm into my mouth and throat, he grasped the spinal column of my head, pushing my nose into his pubic tomentum as I milked every last drop-off of virile semen from his ball.



I kept his twitching hammer in my mouth while he came down from his climax, enjoying the taste and the virtuoso of him. His rooster eventually softened becaming almost spongy in my sassing. He stepped back then and sat on the bed, his exhausted penis popping out of my mouth and now dangling gently between his stage. There it was, my get-go blow job ! Judging by the immense amount of cum that had sloshed out of his balls, he quite enjoyed it !



The next thing I thought of was the sperm that had splashed out against the room access, so I went into the bathroom and found a fabric to clean up the good deal. As I ran it under the tap to wet it, in the mirror I caught plenty of the string of Patrick White cum that had arked out of his putz across my fuzz. I picked it gently out my fuzz with my fingerbreadth, licked them clean and swallowed the salty mixed bag - the sperm must have gratefully flicked their tail assembly and swam down my pharynx to join their buddies !



Cleaning up and mopping his cum from the door and the carpet I found a vast turn-on and I began to appear forward embracing my fan again.



We lay on the bed, exchanging aphrodisiac fiddling buss, giggling and caressing. Before longsighted, his tool began standing proudly up, fix for rhythm two.



'' You want some more, do you ? '' I asked him, and slopped another little kiss onto his sass.



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



This prison term there were no formalness, he just stepped forward and plunged his full length into my mouth. He began humping hard against me immediately, his thighs flexing, forcing the tip of his cock into the very abstruse back of my throat with every driving force. He was fucking my lip like a cunt, his balls slapping hard against my chin and a luster of lather appeared on his skin as he pounded hard against me.



His ventilation again to become deeper, almost gasping. I reached my go away hand up and tickled his balls. That was all it took, I felt those lump retract and his hips bucked hard against my face as I milked his balls for a indorsement clock time. His pecker spewed a string of salty sperm cell across my glossa, and down into my pharynx. This was followed by several chunk of thicker, hotter cum - each one was its own spermy extravasation exploding in my mouth as he took me for his joy. This metre, his ejaculation was maybe slightly less intense, but equally satisfying for him.



After that, I developed a taste for his cum. I sucked him off many times after, in many dissimilar location. Once in the park hidden from view by some President George W. Bush on a crisp winter 's evening. The cold air making a huge contrast from the hot sperm that sloshed into my backtalk and dripped down my chin. Another time in the correspond way at our local department store, while people went about their business just outside the door !



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