My First Blow Job

Her figure is Kathy ; I met Kathy while I was working at 7-11 Food Store,
as an assistant manager. She came in to my storage one day, I noticed her
rite off. Just cute as a push button. Kathy is about 4'8 '' tall, articulatio humeri
length Brown Hair, Brown heart, skillful smile, I swear this girl has C+
tits all hers, all real, not too very much butt, but her boob made up for
the deficiency of that.

She is older than me by a few years but not many, I think about 3 if my
retention serve me correctly. We had a terrible wintertime and what I did n't
know at the time is why I did n't see her anymore that wintertime. She was
having people in her building bring her things from my entrepot. I was
taken by her, she was kind of plain in that she did n't wear laborious make
up if any at all ... she just did n't involve it.

When winter finally broke, outflow came along and I saw her first once,
then twice a day, then more. I asked her I could buy her the coke that
she brought up to the register ... .she grinned at me and said sure. She
thanked me, and we started talking, just small talk and all. She told
me why I had not seen her all winter, Kathy explained that she did n't
have very sure footing and could not risk falling.

fountainhead I finally got the nervus to ask her out, she said we could get
together, and get a burger or snow, nothing heavy really. So that is
what we did, I took her driving around dissimilar topographic point, but we had a
lake not far from my storehouse, `` Lake Hefner ''. I ended up taking her for
drives around the lake ; in fact it became our dearie place, for
picnic 's, watching the sun set, or just for a nice drive.

There was this one dapple, that was near a cove, it had a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree for spectre,
and we could catch the sun set, She was the first base cleaning lady that I knew of,
that could kiss for hours, and never get timeworn. Wow she and I made a
kissing span. When I got quiet she would ask me what cha
thinkin, ... she 's an Okie too call up ? She really brought me out of my
shell ; she taught me how to plowshare my thought, my feelings. One
eve we watched the sun go down Listening to soft medicine, it got dark
on us.

There we were in ma 1972 Pontiac Gran Prix, Man she was fast, 400
Engine, silver medal pigment, blackness half vinyl roof. Any way we started kissing
and kissing n kissing-n-kissing, well I started rubbing her boob, first
through her blouse, then reaching my hand inside, I had a unharmed
fistful, never breaking our kiss. She pushed her bureau to me, filling
my hand, feeling her nipples grow in between my fingers. She felt my
chest then tummy ; before I knew it she had my solid fellow member in her
manpower. Kathy asked me if I ever had my hawkshaw sucked. I said : well, gulp,
yes but not to completion, no one had ever been able to convey me off
that way. cocksucker that must hold been a challenge for her or something,

Kathy unbuttoned, unzipped, then pulled down my pants, then down with
the underwear, she kissed my mouth again, then like, plunk on top of my
cock, she licked the head, moaned then came up to kiss me, saying : your
pre-cumm gustatory perception so scented honey. Who was I to reason ? She grabbed my
cock, pumped it a couple of multiplication, then attacked it again. I felt her
go down on me, her mouth was wet and hot, Kathy reached bottom, then I
felt something else, I thought it was her hand, but no, she had put her
hands behind her back. She was only using her mouth ; I realized it was
her tongue. Kathy had her mouth as far as she could go to my groin, but
she was licking my balls with her tongue. Even as my shaft was in her
throat. She then rose up, filling her lungs with air, swirled her
tongue around the school principal a few times, and humming on my shaft, as long as
her wind was not blocked by my hard spear in her pharynx, she would
continue to hum. I reached behind her and slither my hand down her pants
past her ass, played with her crack then inserted my finger's breadth in her
soaked pussy. That did it, she attacked my turncock, sucking it voiceless, going
all the way down, back up, then down, licking the head sucking my prick.
She was fucking my cock with her lip. She was totally in control.
Faster n faster, surface-active agent, humming all the while, I said : `` Oh Kathy im
gon na Cummmm '' I figured she would stop after I told her that, but she
said `` Ummmmm Hummmmm '' swallowing hard in between the words, then It
happened, I threw my head back, groaned, im cummmmingggg, I could get wind
her gulping, and swallowing, licking and sucking. I put my hand in her
whisker and pulled it. I said `` oh oh screw '', bucking my ass off the rear end
for one terminal driving force. Kathy swallowed voiceless, moaned one last sentence then
came off me with a pop. She swallowed again and smiled at me real big,
sat up in her fundament, turned sideways and asked me how I liked it. I said
it was my first prison term. It was great~ ! She said it was the get-go clock time she
swallowed.

So I was her first too, but not the last time I would get some of that
talented back talk. She told me she had never really wanted to do that to
anyone before. Did I ever show her how thankful that I was ? You bet~ ! I
have many tarradiddle of Kathy I just might share.

Hope you liked my story it was the trueness as I remember it.

Alan-007~ !


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