Subject: My First Blowjob
Story Codes: mf oral first
Diary Date: July 16, 1999
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Less than two weeks had gone by since I let Steve fondle my boobs which
was further than I'd gone with any guy so far. So far though I'd never
touched a real cock yet, at least not with anything sexual in mind.
Looking back I regret having waited so long to get started but then, how
could I have known at that age that I would love sucking cock so much?
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Pointers From Mom
Chapter 2 - At the Movie Theater With Steve
Chapter 3 - Back Home With Mom
Chapter 1 - Pointers From Mom
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By the time I was fourteen and getting ready for high school a lot of
things were changing in my life. At the beginning of summer vacation I'd
spent a weekend camping with Sharon and few other girlfriends at her
family campsite. Sharon's sixteen year-old brother Steve tagged along,
much to the delight of us all, including his sister. Me and my friends
wore nothing but skimpy bikinis the entire weekend which we hoped would
driving Steve crazy. I'd like to think we were successful and that the
poor boy masturbated a dozen times before the weekend was over!
After that weekend I was thrilled and more than a little surprised when
Steve called and asked me out. He had a bit of a reputation for fooling
around with the older girls at school and for him to ask me out was
almost an honor considering how young and inexperienced I was. What
especially made me feel good was he always seemed to date girls with big
boobs, like my best friend Beth, so with my all but non-existent chest he
must have really liked me at the camp!
Steve took me to a 4th of July carnival and for most of the day was the
perfect gentleman to me which sort of surprised (and disappointed) me.
Based on what I'd heard about him from girls like Beth who had dated him
before I'd expected him to be groping me from the outset! By evening I
was beginning to wondered if anything was ever going to happen but while
we watched the fireworks he finally made his move and I felt the firm
touch of a teenage boy's hands on my boobs for the very first time.
Although I was probably as horny as he was if not more, I wouldn't let
him go any further that night. Instead, I promised him that he would get
to know all of me someday and I meant it when I said it, especially the
"all of me" part. My fears that he wouldn't ask me out because of my
refusal were for naught as he called to ask me out again! While I had no
doubt it was more because he wanted in my pants than my bubbly
personality but then, what difference did it really make WHY he asked me
out? What was important was that he did, several time in fact.
For the first few dates I only let him play with my boobs but from the
bulge in his pants I knew what he really wanted. Guys can't control that
sort of thing and it made me feel good that he was attracted to me
sexually. My dad would get hard when I sat on his lap, especially when
we were naked in the hot tub, but he was my dad after all so it wasn't
the same. My mom told me that all men react that way and so it wasn't
something he could control.
It wasn't that I didn't WANT him to touch me. In fact I was fingering
myself every night and often during the day as well dreaming about Steve,
especially that mysterious bulge in his pants. While I enjoyed being
with him, I also knew he would probably stop asking me out if I didn't
put out for him soon than later.
Finally one night while lying in bed after our last date, exhausted from
some heavy masturbating, I decided it was time. For a girl this is an
important decision. Letting a guy grope my boobs wasn't that big a deal,
but to go any further represented a major step for me, especially knowing
that people would soon find out as I was sure Steve brag about it to his
friends afterwards.
Eventually I did what I always did when facing a major decision. I
sought out the advice of my most trusted advisor, my mom. Strange as
that may sound to sound to some people you need to understand that she
was more than just a mom, she was also a best friend. I knew I could
count on her to always tell me the truth and her confidentiality would've
put a priest to shame. She'd also been my sexual mentor growing up, not
that we had sex or anything weird like that, but rather that she taught
me the things a girl needed to know.
My mom's first lesson was back when I was just eight years old after she
caught me watching my dad masturbating for the first time. Realizing I
was getting to the age where my natural curiosity was arising, that night
in the hot tub she had me stroke my dad's penis to teach how it worked.
You could consider it a sex-ed class with a live demonstration as there
was nothing sexual about it, at least so far as I was concerned. Of
course I'm sure my dad had a different perspective but I didn't have a
clue at the time. My mom kept him in check though, ensuring nothing got
out of hand.
As I got older my mom taught me more about sex when it was appropriate.
When she noticed I was starting to explore myself she took me aside and
shared a few tips on masturbating. Mom even offered the services of her
rather impressive her dildo collection but I rarely took her up on that
one. What I'm thankful to her most for is the attitude she taught me
regarding masturbation, teaching me that it was a natural thing which
most everyone did and nothing to be ashamed of or having to hide. It's
not like I'd put on a show for my parents but at the same time if I as
horny I didn't feel the need to leave the room and run off to take care
of myself.
So given the close relationship I shared with my mom, I couldn't wait to
get home the night when Steve first kissed and fondled me to tell her all
about it. I don't know who was more excited, me or her. Of course she
demanded I spill all the details! Thus when I came to her and announced
my decision about my intentions for my date that night with Steve, my mom
was excited for me but she also appeared a bit apprehensive as well.
"So... just how far do you intend to go with this boy?" my mom asked.
It was just a question, not an accusation or criticism.
"I don't really know for sure mom," I answered truthfully. "I was
actually thinking more about me doing something to him tonight."
"Ahhhhh, so you're thinking about giving him a blowjob?" she asked,
raising her eyebrows. "Are you sure you're ready for that? I mean,
don't get me wrong but you still haven't even seen, let alone touched a
boy's cock yet you think you're ready to suck one? Don't get me wrong
Kelly, it's perfectly OK to blow your boyfriend and I know you'll both
enjoy it but I just don't want you to rush into this sort of thing before
you're ready."
"Well... I THINK I am," I replied, squirming as suddenly I was feeling a
bit defensive for some reason. We'd discussed sex and even oral sex many
times before but never in terms of me actually DOING it. I guess it
shouldn't have been a surprise that discussing me actually doing it would
be different than just an abstract conversation.
"You do understand that he'll undoubtedly tell all his friends," she
said. She paused for a moment to see my reaction and then continued,
"You'll get a reputation and every boy you date from now on will be
expecting you to suck his dick on the first date. Now granted there's
far worse reputations a girl can have but you need to consider carefully
as to whether this is what you want people to think about you."
I shrugged my shoulders. What was the big deal after all? I knew a lot
of girls that gave BJs and people didn't say anything bad about them. If
anything, they were the most popular girls, especially with the boys.
Besides, it wasn't like I was looking at having sex. It was just a BJ.
"Well, like I said I don't see any reason why you shouldn't. You're
fourteen after all so if anything I'm surprised you waited this long,
especially given how often you masturbate!" she said, shrugging her
shoulders. Then she smiled and her eyes twinkled. Sitting back on my
bed she asked, "Soooooo, I take it you'd like a few pointers?"
I just nodded, maybe a little embarrassed but thankful she'd offered
without me having to ask. Sure I'd seen plenty of blowjobs from my dad's
porn collection but when it came to doing one myself, well that was just
a little scary. My biggest fear was that Steve would think I was some
immature little girl who didn't know what she was doing! God, what if I
couldn't make him cum? I think if that happened I'd die of humiliation!
My mom disappeared to her bedroom and returned shortly with one of her
favorite dildos. She had quite a collection but this one actually LOOKED
like a real cock and it was made from some sort of latex material that
made it feel more real than her stiff vibrating dildos.
"OK, so why don't we get undressed to make things easier?" she suggested
but she was already taking off her blouse before I could answer. Not
like she expected me to argue with her.
It only took a minute for us to strip off our clothes and take a seat on
my bed. For the next hour or so she demonstrated various techniques.
Once I nodded that I got it she would have me try, critiquing me and
offering advice. Still, she didn?t seem satisfied so she scooted to the
edge of the bed, stood up and motioned for me to follow her. She led me
to the family room where she looked through the shelf with my dad's
collection of porn movies resided.
"Ah!" she exclaimed softly, "This will do nicely." Turning on the TV and
VCR, she plugged in the tape and hit the play button. Soon "Taboo IV,
American Style" started playing. She took a seat on the couch next to me
and chuckled.
"As you well know this is one of your dad's favorite," she said. Yeah,
like I didn?t know. Sheesh, how many times had I seen him masturbating
watching it!
"I like to think I'm pretty good but Ginger Lynn was a master at the art
of oral sex," my mom explained as she fast forwarded to a scene where
Ginger was sucking a guy on a bed after watching him fuck his mother. I
never quite understood the incest thing but it was just acting so it
didn?t really matter.
"Now watch Kelly," my mom instructed me, "She doesn?t just suck him, she
obviously adores his dick. See how her tongue works on it, the way she
look at him as she goes down on him? Guys LOVE that!"
We watched the rest of the scene in silence. While I really wasn't all
that much into porn, I was getting pretty horny by the time it finished!
Apparently so did my mom as she was using the tip of her dildo to rub
herself as we watched.
"OK, now let's see what you learned," she said when the guy finished
cumming on Ginger's belly and pussy." She laid back on the couch, spread
her legs apart and held the dildo up with the base on her pussy as if it
was her dick. "Pretend now I'm your boyfriend and show me how you will
do him."
It was a little weird putting my face so close to my own mother's pussy
but she didn?t seem fazed. I could really smell her excitement with my
face just inches away from her hairy crotch! Her pussy smelled so much
stronger than mine when I was horny. I couldn't help but wonder how hers
tasted compared to mine but she coughed and my attention went back to the
task at hand.
I started working on the dildo, trying to mimic what I'd just watched.
My mom had her head propped up on the arm of the couch, watching me
intently.
"Good Kelly," she praised me. Now don?t forget, it's all about him so
you want to turn him on as much as possible. Try playing with yourself
while you suck it. Guys LOVE watching a girl playing with herself."
It was a little awkward at first to finger myself as I tried to
concentrate on the dildo at the same time. A few times I would start to
lose focus and stop my simulated BJ when my clit started to really
respond and my mom would tap me on the head.
"I know, it can be hard to keep focus on him but just slow down
masturbating if it gets to be too much. Watch your teeth when you
masturbate. I can see you biting down a little when you get going and
you'll hurt the poor guy." I looked into my mother's eyes and rolled
mine. Yeah, talk about easier said than done!
It seemed like hours but was likely less than half an hour before she
finally was satisfied with my performance. A few times she would rewind
the tape to a particular scene to help illustrate what I was supposed to
do. Between her suggestions and watching Ginger it made it a lot easier
for me.
"Well, if you can do it HALF that good on Steve then I'm sure he'll love
it!" she finally announced as she sat up, "I'm really proud of you Kelly,
you seem to have a natural talent."
I beamed, pleased that my mom thought I was doing so good so I kissed her
on the forehead and thanked her. She hugged me in return and then we
kissed for several minutes, our warm naked bodies pressed tightly
together as our tongues touched and played with one another. Mmmmmmm, I
loved it when we held me and kissed me!
Then my mom looked me straight in the eyes saying, "I know you'll make me
proud of my little girl. Now don't forget, I expect to hear ALL about it
when you get back, OK?"
Like I expected anything less, LOL.
With that she left me to finish myself off. God I was so horny now! I
even used her dildo to rub my clit as dreamed of Steve's dick and my
plans for it. When I finally came she must have heard me upstairs!
Chapter 2 - At the Movie Theater With Steve
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Steve picked me up a couple of hours later. I secretly wondered if he
caught the look in my mom's eyes when she saw him take my hand and start
to lead me out the door. When he wasn't looking she winked at me and
gave me a thumbs up. I doubt there are many girls who get to go out on a
date with the intention of sucking her first cock with their mom acting
as a cheerleader on the sidelines! I felt an incredible love for my
mother at that moment and once again I knew I was one VERY lucky girl to
have a mother who was so supportive of me.
Even though I'd just masturbated a couple of hours earlier, seeing Steve
and glancing at his crotch I once again felt that tingle between my legs.
Steve must have been horny too as he didn't waste any time driving
straight to the movie complex where he found some seats in the back as
far from anyone else as possible which wasn?t hard as there weren?t that
many people in the theater and most were in the lower half. Obviously
watching the movie was NOT what he had in mind which was fine with me as
I had no intentions of watching much if it either.
It was the middle of summer and I was dressed for it - my shortest
cutoffs, skimpiest tube top, sneakers, and not a single thing more other
than the makeup on my face and the baby powder I'd lightly sprinkled over
my boobs. My mom had suggested this to me back when she found out he was
playing with my boobs and sure enough, the light scent and smooth feeling
it gave them drove Steve nuts!
When I sat down in the seat the material in the crotch of my shorts was
so thin and tight it rode up into my pussy. Fortunately I'd trimmed my
fuzzy pussy hair so it wasn?t poking out although this particular pair
were so short my pussy lips actually peaked out just a little to each
side. The theater lights were still on and I could see Steve's eyes
staring at my all but exposed crotch. He seemed a little embarrassed
when he realized I saw him looking at me that way, but I smiled at him to
let him know I didn't mind. If anything, I WANTED him to be ultra-horny
tonight! I looked at him and licked my lips suggestively, just enough
for him to know I was waiting for him to make his next move.
The theater was new and featured those stadium style high-back seats with
armrests that pulled up between the seats. Steve lifted the one between
us out of the way which allowed me to wiggle over next to him. Steve put
his arm around my shoulders and held my bare upper arm. Not wasting any
time, he pulled me towards him and we kissed long and hard, his tongue
reaching into my mouth and mine meeting his. As we kissed, I could feel
my pussy getting that itch it always got when I was really horny and I
couldn't wait for the lights to go down. Thankfully with the movie about
to start there were still only a other people in the theater and none
within a few rows of us. I'm sure they saw us kissing and given the bad
seats we chose in with a nearly empty theater I don't doubt they
knew we weren't planning to watch the movie. Oh well, we were teenagers
so what else would they expect?
Finally the previews finished and the lights went out as the feature
began. I figured there was no sense in wasting time either so I reached
up and moved his hand from my upper arm to my waiting breast. He
squeezed it though the tight material of my tube top and his kiss
intensified. I moaned softly just a bit as he rubbed my hardening nipple
through the thin fabric of my tube top. Almost immediately in response
his hand cupped my entire breast and once again I couldn't believe how
good it felt to have him fondle me this way. His hand slipped under my
tube top and I sighed as he touched my powdered boob and playing with my
nipples.
Our kiss continued while he groped my boobs and soon he started to run
his other hand over my bare torso and then over my shorts down to my
smooth tanned legs. I almost jumped out of my seat as he ran his fingers
up my bare inner thighs. The skin there was soft and smooth, not to
mention sensitive as hell! He started to reach for my crotch but I
pushed his hand away and whispered, "Not yet, I have a better idea."
He looked disappointed but that quickly changed when I reached over and
put my hand firmly between his legs. It was the first time in my life
that I'd touched him, or any boy for that matter, like this and I was
thrilled by the feel of his hard cock pushing up through his baggy jeans.
Needless to say he do anything to discourage me! If anything he spread
his legs further apart to make it easier for me to hold him. I squeezed
him gently and rubbed him best as I could though his jeans. Then I took
my eyes off his crotch and looked at him, deciding it was time to stop
being coy and let him know exactly what I wanted.
"Mmmmmmm, I want your cock Steve!" I whispered softly to him. Steve
looked down at me with a big grin on his face. This was the first time
I'd said those words to him and I knew he had to be looking forward to
what was about to happen as much as I was.
I wanted so bad not to act like a novice so it was annoying when I
started fumbling with his jeans. In my defense it WAS dark after all and
I didn't have any experience taking someone else's pants off! Steve
smiled at my struggles and reached down to undo his jeans for me. After
I unzipped them I reached inside and my heart was pounding as I worked my
fingers under the elastic of his underwear. I couldn't believe I was
finally going to put my hand down a boy's pants, something I'd dreamed
and masturbated about so many times. Now my dreams were finally coming
true! Steve was wearing jockey shorts which were tight but I still
managed to slip my hand inside of the elastic.
The first thing I felt was his stiff curly pubic hair. I couldn't really
see it but I loved the touch of it against my finger as it ran though it.
Then my heart skipped as my fingers barely touched the head of his cock.
OMG I was touching my first hard cock! As my hand worked its way farther
down his shaft, I touched more fingers to him and then held him like I
was grabbing a broomstick, Justas my mom had taught me. I couldn't
believe how hard and warm it felt! It was a little strange, like nothing
I'd felt before. As hard as the shaft was the skin felt so soft and
smooth in my hands. Steve worked his underwear down just enough to free
his dick which allowed me to look down and actually see my small hand
around him. It was so cool to see his cock head poking out of my hand!
My eyes were becoming adjusted to the light and now I could see pretty
clearly. It seemed almost surreal to me that I had his cock in my hand
right in the middle of the movie theater with people just a little ways
away! For some reason, taking his cock out of his jeans seemed so much
naughtier to me than exposing my boobs. A guy playing with a girl's
breasts was no big deal but when a girl had her hand on a guy's cock it
seemed to imply something much more personal and naughty.
Steve whispered, "Stroke it Kelly."
I was only too happy to do what he asked. I tried to recall all the
things my mom had taught me but there's a big difference between playing
with a dildo in my bedroom or on the couch and actually holding a real
hard dick in my hand! As I ran my hand up and down his stiff shaft his
hips started to move in sync with my strokes. I could feel his cock
swelling and it excited me to know it was me that was causing him to
react this way. Steve evidently was fed up with his underwear being in
the way so he slid his pants and underwear down to his ankles which gave
me complete access to his cock and balls. He was so horny that I was
sure that the thought of someone catching him sitting bare-bottomed with
his girlfriend's hand around his cock probably never even occurred to
him. It DID occur to me but it only made me all the more excited about
what we were doing.
With his jeans and underwear out of the way, I reached down and felt his
hairy balls in my hand. Now this was something my mom hadn?t simulated
with me! They were like loose sacks with something hard inside of them
that rolled around as I played with them. Thick lush pubic hair covered
everything and I could smell the distinct sexy musk odor of his male
crotch.
"Careful with the boys," Steve whispered.
Well, I'd already been warned by my mom to be gentle with his balls so I
didn't squeeze them or anything stupid like that. In the low light his
cock actually looked at lot like my dad's except unlike with my dad's
erections, I knew Steve's was hard because of ME which made it special.
Mmmmmmm, I was holding Steve's cock in my hand and I knew all he wanted
at that moment was to fuck me. It made me feel incredibly sexy and hot
knowing he wanted me but THAT would have to wait for another time.
Meanwhile, I had other plans for his cock!
I didn?t pay any attention to the movie as I continued to stroke him for
a while but it was not my intent to just give him a hand job even though
I suspected that was all he really was expecting based on my responses to
his efforts in the past. Well, it was time for me to surprise him for
once and show him I wasn't just some little fourteen year old baby who
had to be shown everything. He would soon learn that I could do anything
the older girls did! Without a word I slid down to the floor and moved
over until I was kneeling between his legs. Fortunately the theater
floor was clean for once!
Steve's eyes were fixated on me and he didn?t say a word as if he was
afraid to break whatever spell I might be under. I kept my grip on his
cock the whole time and once I was comfortably positioned between his
knees I looked up at him with an innocent look that I knew would drive
him crazy. My tongue ran around my lips seductively and I had no doubt
that Steve loved what I was doing. He had the biggest grin on his face
as he put his hand on the top of my head and pulled my head gently
forward. I hesitated and looked at his cock which was now just mere
inches away right in front of my face. Wow, I could smell the strong
scent of his crotch as my heart pounded in my chest. This wasn't just a
dildo in front of me, it was Steve's DICK and I was about to take it in
my mouth! It wasn't quite like giving up my virginity but I knew it
would definitely place me in a whole new different classification of
girls. From now on I'd be known at school as one of those slutty girls
who everyone knew sucked cock!
For a moment I felt a tinge of panic. Reputations can work for and
against you after all. Like what if I didn't like the taste or didn't do
it right? Like, I would be SO embarrassed if I couldn't make him cum and
even then, what would his cum taste like? I could never show my face in
school again if Steve told everyone I wasn?t any good.
As if he knew my worries, Steve was getting impatient and I felt him
tugging at my head, urging me silently to suck him so I took a deep
breath, closed my eyes and reached out with my tongue until it touched
the tip of his cock. Actually, it didn't have a taste at all! It was
like touching my tongue to his cheek or other smooth part of his body
that was warm and smooth. Emboldened by my initial success, I leaned
forward just enough to take just the head of his cock in my mouth. It
felt so soft and warm, not at all like my mom's dildo! I was surprised
that given the strong odor that I could smell from his crotch that he
didn't taste bad but actually it was quite pleasant. He shuddered as my
tongue licked the tip of the head and it was like a wave of relief
running though me when I realized he liked what I was doing.
As my initial panic subsided I tried to recall more of what my mom had
taught me as I started to lick his shaft, starting at the base and
working my way up slowly to the head. I almost laughed as I couldn't
help but imagine I was licking a big popsicle except this one was warm
and throbbing. I felt a thrill run through me as I realized I was just
tasted my first cock and yes, I was loving it! It didn't take me long to
realize why girls claimed to enjoy giving BJs or why boys loved getting
them so much.
"Suck it Kelly!" he whispered to me softly, "Suck me."
I really didn't have to be encouraged as I wanted more of that cock just
as much as he wanted me to take it! At first I just took the head in my
mouth, teasingly licking around it with my tongue. Steve pushed gently
down on my head and I understood he wanted me to take more of him in but
I knew that by holding back it would just make him hornier. I took over
half of his cock in my mouth before it seemed that was all I could take
in. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and then pushed my head
down again. I got the message and started to move his cock in and out
of my mouth on my own.
As I got accustomed to it I found I could take more of it in than I'd
expected until finally I had his entire cock in his mouth and my face was
tight against his crotch with my nose and mouth buried in his pubic hair.
His strong, musky odor was joined by the sweat of his crotch as he worked
his hips under me. As musky as it was, I found the smell of his crotch
actually turned me on, similar in some ways to the way my pussy smelled
when I masturbated. It was actually a lot like my dad's smelled when I
would lay naked on the couch with my head on his exposed lap but not
nearly as strong.
Oh yeah, and from the first moment I sucked him I knew I was hooked.
YES, I LOVED sucking cock! When I had Steve's cock in my mouth he was
completely in my control. The knowledge that I was the reason for his
cock being so big and hard made me so wet I couldn't take it anymore so I
reached down and pulled my cutoffs down just enough for me to get to my
wet and horny pussy. I'd almost forgotten what my mom had said about
masturbating while I blew him but it wouldn't have mattered one way or
the other as I wanted to do it! Oh gawd I was so wet my finger easily
slid inside of me while the palm of my hand rubbed my clit.
Steve could see what I was doing and I knew he being turned on by me
masturbating in front of him as I held his dick in my mouth. I really
wasn't trying to cum or anything, it just felt better rubbing myself when
I was this horny. Knowing we were only a short distance away from
everyone else in the theater made me even hotter. Once in a while I
would get carried away and a wet slurping sound escaped but fortunately
nobody seemed to notice over the din of the movie soundtrack. I could
only imagine what it would've looked like to anyone walking by - a guy
sitting on the seat with his pants down and a young girl sucking his cock
while she played with herself. Yep, talk about a Kodak moment!
Despite all the preparation my mom had given me this was still new
territory for me. I knew that eventually he would cum and squirt sperm
from his cock. After all, I had seen my dad masturbate plenty of times
so the mechanics of a man's orgasm weren't exactly a mystery to me. I
just wasn't sure how the timing was going to work out. My only knowledge
of a guy cumming from a BJ was based my dad's porn movies and this was
real life. My parents never allowed me to watch them having sex so I had
no idea how my dad reacted when my mom blew him. Steve was obviously
loving what I was doing as he tried thrusting himself as deeply into my
mouth as he could. As he moved faster I did my best to keep up with him.
"Oh god Kelly, don't stop," he begged me in a hoarse whisper, "Don't stop
no matter what. Damn! I'm almost there!"
His cock suddenly swelled ever so slightly, almost imperceptibly in my
mouth. I started to pull my head back so I could watch him cum but he
shoved my head firmly down into his crotch, forcing me keep his cock in
my mouth. Then suddenly he jerked and his hot cum started shooting into
my mouth! His cum was warm, salty, and a bit gooey - not exactly the
most pleasant tasting stuff to be honest but it wasn?t disgusting either.
He kept jerking and shooting more and more of his warm sperm into my
mouth until I started to gag just a bit and he pulled it out of my
mouth. I watched his last two bursts shoot out, the first shooting up
into my hair and the second hitting me on the cheek. I looked up at him,
his cum dripping from my lips as I licked off the remaining sperm that
was seeping from his spent cock.
"Mmmmmmm, now THAT'S what I call being a good girl," Steve said ever so
softly with a grin that never left his face, "Open up and show me."
Thank goodness for my mom! Thanks to her instructions I knew better than
to swallow right away as much as it was tempting to do so I still had his
cum in my mouth. I stuck out my tongue as far as I could so he could see
his cum that as now coating it. Then I smiled naughtily at him and
swallowed it down. By now his cock wasn't as hard as it had been when he
came of course but I took in back in my mouth and I loved the way it felt
as it slowly softened in my mouth. Steve shivered as I sucked on it
softly, like a baby with a pacifier. If anything, he seemed even more
sensitive to my tongue now than when he had cum.
Finally I let him go and while it was disappointing to feel his cock
leave my mouth I knew that it was going to be back in many times in the
future if I had anything to say about it. I struggled to pull up my
shorts as they were so tight I usually had to lay on my bed to get them
on. Then I rearranged my tube top before I sat down next to my now well-
satisfied boyfriend. He started to reach for his pants but I held his
hands back.
"What are you doing? I'm not finished yet," I said softly with a naughty
grin.
Heck, the movie wasn't even half over so why not go for seconds? My mom
had told me that teenage boys like Steve would get hard again quickly
after his first orgasm, if he softened at all and sure enough Steve's
sixteen year-old dick never really got soft all the way as it started to
grow once again in my hand as I stroked him slowly. It was easier now
with his cum to lubricate it. One thing I noticed was that his cum left
a huge aftertaste in my mouth as I ran my tongue around my teeth and
cheeks where it seemed to have collected. It was definitely unlike
anything I had ever tasted before and while I couldn't say I thought it
was delicious, it was something I was confident that I could acquire a
taste for. In any case, it wasn't like I was doing it for the cum, I
loved the process of getting it!
For the second BJ of my life I didn't get on my knees again as the cement
floor wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing to kneel on. This time I
just leaned over and put my head in his lap and took him back in my mouth
again. I sucked Steve's no resurrected erection like a baby sucking on a
bottle, taking just the head in my mouth and holding it with my lips
while my tongue ran all around it. I stroked the shaft with my hand
while he ran his own hand up and down my back and then reached around to
play with my boobs again. I pulled my tube top down again to expose my
little boobs for him and they tingled at his touch.
This time I took more time with him, sucking him slowly and enjoying the
flavor of his cock in my mouth which was now probably more from his cum
than anything else. I couldn't help but think that after all those
times when I had wondered what it would be like to feel a real cock in my
mouth it seemed almost impossible that I was actually sucking one now!
I felt a surge of pride as being my first time I thought I'd one pretty
darn good! I only wished my mom could see me now. No doubt she would be
so proud of me and I largely had her to thank for it.
As I sucked Steve's cock he began to get more aggressive and his hand
stated playing with my ass over my tight denim shorts. I didn't mind it
as I loved it when someone toyed with my butt. Sometimes when I sat on
my dad's lap he would squeeze it playfully and I would wiggle against him
just to tease him a little. Actually with my boobs refusing to grow
like I wish they would my ass was probably the most sexy thing about my
body.
Steve tried yet again to reach between my legs and for the first time I
didn't stop him. What the hell, I had his erect cock in my mouth so why
not at least let him at least touch me through my shorts? Even though I
was waiting for it, I still couldn't help but jump slightly when his
finger pressed against my pussy, still sensitive from me masturbating
earlier. It was the first time a guy had ever touched me there and I
wondered if Steve knew it? Probably, like who else would have? My
shorts were too tight for him to work his way underneath them but the
narrow fabric was pulled up into my pussy slit so he got a pretty good
feel anyway.
There was only one thing I wished was different. On the one hand it was
erotic as hell to be sucking him with around twenty or so people in the
theater but it was a shame that we had to be so quiet. I would've loved
to tell him how much I loved sucking his cock and frankly I wanted to
hear him tell me how it felt. For now the very feel of his cock between
my lips was enough and I started working on him more seriously to make
him cum again. It took longer this time, partly because he had just cum
but also because I was taking it slower.
The first time I blew Steve I just wanted him to cum as quickly as
possible and since he was horny as hell it didn't take long for him to
respond. This time I wanted to savor it more, to enjoy the sensation of
a boy's dick in my mouth as he fucking my mouth with it. I wanted to
make him cum in my mouth like he was cumming in my virgin pussy. I'd
dreamed for so long about how it would be to suck a dick and now that I
was actually doing it I realized it was even better than I had ever dared
dream it would be. If there was one thing I was certain of it was that
this was NOT going to be the last time I sucked his dick!
"Oh fuck, here it cums," he groaned softly, breaking my train of thought
and bringing me back to the business at hand. "I want to cum on your
face," he said, pulling me off of his cock by grabbing my hair and
lifting up my head.
I would've been more than pleased to have just let him cum in my mouth
again but my mom had warned me that some guys got off seeing their cum
spurt all over a girl. The idea sounded more like a mess to me than
anything but I went along with it and watched as he stroked himself a few
times. It was like he was masturbating and I guess technically he was
which seemed sort of strange since I would've loved to have finished him
off with my mouth.
I didn't have time to contemplate it any more as suddenly I saw a stream
of cum shooting from his cock and I closed my eyes just in time as it
sprayed all over my face and forehead, some of it against my eyelids as
well. It was like someone was covering my face with thick warm oil
as he came again and this time I wasn't sure where it went as my eyes
were closed and I didn't feel it on my face.
He came a few more times, all over my face and neck. I reached to wipe
the cum from my eyes and tried to slowly open them. It stung a little
bit but at least I could see again. Below me was Steve's cock, his last
load of cum had barely escaped and was now dripping down the side of his
cock. I lowered my head and took his cock in my mouth and then lifted
up, drawing the cum from his dick into my mouth. I spit it back out and
let it drip onto his cock head again and then reached down to suck it off
again. I was already growing accustomed to the odd flavor and the second
load didn't seem to be nearly as bitter as the first.
"Lift your head up," he whispered. I sat up and he looked at me, using
his hands to push my messy hair away from my blushing face.
"Damn Kelly, now you look like such a slut.... I love it," he said with
a grin. I could only imagine how I must have looked as I could feel his
cum running down my face and neck. Was that why he wanted to cum on my
face, so I would look like some sort of cum slut for him? All I knew for
sure was I must've looked like a wreck and I wanted to clean it off of me
as soon as possible.
"Do you have a handkerchief," I asked him.
He shook his head and I looked around, uncertain as to what I should do.
It wasn't like I had any extra clothes to wipe it off with! Steve was
pulling up his pants and for a brief moment I thought about asking him
for his underwear but then I thought again and decided THAT was not a
good idea! There really wasn't any other option so I told him I would be
right back and slipped out of the darkened theater. At the entrance door
I peeked to see if anyone was around. The theater complex was virtually
empty with the only people in sight being at the far end of the aisle so
I quickly opened the door and headed for the restrooms naturally were at
the far end of the hall, as far away as possible from our theater.
Fortunately the hallway was empty so I reached the restroom without
passing anyone. When I reached for the door it opened by itself in front
of me and out came an older lady, probably in her later forties or early
fifties. She took one look at me and her face wrinkled up in disgust.
She muttered something like, "Tramp!" under her breath as she walked by
but I just ignored her. Odds were she hadn't sucked a dick in ages and
she was just jealous! It wasn't until I got inside and looked in the
mirror that I realized that I really couldn't blame her for her reaction.
Indeed, I DID look like a tramp - or even more like a whore I suppose. I
hadn't realized just how much Steve had cum that second time - or where.
My face was literally covered with his cum and there was no mistaking it
for what it was. Well I could deal with that easily enough by using wet
paper towels to wipe it off of me.
It was another learning experience as what proved to be the most
difficult was the mess in my hair! Steve must have shot several loads
into my hair and it was already started to congeal. The only comb I
could fit in my tiny purse was too small for the job resulting in me
struggling with it when another girl walked in. She looked to be in her
late teens or early twenties and her reaction was considerably different
than the old lady's had been.
"Yeah, it can be a bitch to get out, " she said with a knowing smile on
her face. Dear God! How did she know what I'd been doing! She
continued, "My advice: wait until you get home and then a hot shower and
lots of shampoo - only way to get it all out." She then took a closer
look at me then and asked, "Whoa, just how old ARE you anyway?"
I mean really, what was I supposed to say? I didn't answer but instead
just smiled sheepishly back at her. I thanked her for her advice and
left her in the restroom. Once back in my seat I saw that Steve had his
jeans all zipped and buckled back up with quite a look of self-
satisfaction on his face. In the dark he didn't notice my matted hair
but then he was a guy and probably wouldn't have even if the lights had
been on! We watched what little was left of the movie but I had no idea
what was going on. Oh well, who cared? After it was over we went back
out to his mother's car.
"Damn Kelly, that was the best blowjob I have EVER had!" he said turning
to me after he closed the door. It was nice to finally able to talk in a
normal tone of voice.
I smiled back at him, a bit proud of myself but also pleased that I'd
satisfied him. I'm sure he was exaggerating a little but he wouldn?t
have said that if I hadn't done well. I would've loved to have blown him
again right then and there. Like wow, blowjobs were FUN! Still, I
didn't want him to think I was some kind of nympho so I held myself back.
He offered to buy me something to eat but I asked him to take me home.
What I really needed now was a hot shower and there was no way I was
going to walk into any local restaurant with his cum all congealed in my
hair! Maybe none of the guys would notice but I really didn't feel like
dealing with some snooty waitress treating me like I was some kind of
teenage whore like that woman at the theater. Steve reluctantly agreed
and dropped me off after parking at the top of our driveway. We kissed
before I got out of the car and I patted his crotch playfully.
"Now be a good boy and I promise to take care of him again next time," I
teased Steve. Steve just grinned at me and said, "Well, he's available
now!"
I just smiled and shook my head. One thing I was learning quick about
sucking cock was that it gave me total control over him. I had a feeling
things were going to be different now between me and Steve. It wasn't
like it was anything bad, I just knew I was going to have more say in our
relationship than I had up until now if he wanted his dick sucked. He
didn?t have to know I wanted to do it as badly as he wanted me to suck
him!
Chapter 3 - Back Home With Mom
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Walking back into the house I found my mom waiting anxiously for me in
the kitchen. She was wearing just a bra and panties, her usual nighttime
outfit although for the life of me I never could understand why she
didn't take the bra around the house and wear something more comfy. She
took one look at me and grinned, shaking her head at the same time.
"Well, I was going to ask how things went but between that nasty grin on
your face and the mess in your hair I guess it's pretty obvious," she
laughed, "Well, I warned you that I would want to hear all about it so
spill it girl!"
Feeling so proud of myself I sat down across the table from her and told
her everything that happened as best as I could remember. She laughed at
me when I got to the part where he was spraying his cum all over me.
"Oh Kelly, why in the world did you let him do that?" she admonished me,
"especially in your HAIR for goodness sake."
I shrugged my shoulders as I really didn't have a good excuse. Not like
I'd planned it that way or anything. I'd learned my lesson though. From
now on I would swallow or at least get my head out of the way! Then I
noticed something else...
"Mom! What ARE you doing?" I teased her. Sure enough, my mom was
touching herself under the table with her hand down inside her panties
while she listening to me! It was so cool to know my own mother was
getting turned on listening about how her daughter had sucked her first
cock. Well, if she liked THAT then I could only imagine how she would be
when someday I told her how I lost my virginity!
She just shrugged with an "oh well" expression so I kissed her on the
cheek and left her to finish herself off. It would've been interesting
to know what she was thinking about. As it turned out she wasn't the
only one turned on from my recollection of the evening. I'd fully
intended to take a shower first thing but the process of recalling my
Erotic evening for my mom had left me horny so for the next
half hour or so I masturbated on my own bed. Eventually I got around to
taking a shower.
By the way... the girl at the theater was wrong. Shampoo really doesn't
work all that well!
THE END