The first time I blew a guy (old story) – Short Sex Story

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HOW KATHY O. LOOKS: I’m blonde, straight hair, blue eyed, not tall, not short, thin, round butt and very small tits. I wear glasses, most of the time. I do not post pictures of myself, and will ignore any requests of that nature. This is exclusively for sharing my own personal sexual stories, through text, only. Thanks for understanding and enjoy 🙂

This happened a long time ago. I hadn’t had any sexual experience, nor had I kissed anyone. There was this guy in my class, in high college, that was really cute, and liked me very much, but we were both too shy to try anything, even though we liked each other.

One of our common friends held a party, and we both atended. Since we were both shy and kinda nerdy, we spent most of the party together. At the end of the party, I kissed him. It was a horrible kiss, as most first experiences usually are. I was only aware of it later, but it was his first kiss as well.

From that party onwards we became closer, and would be together most of the time, and go into each other’s houses every now and then. I wouldn’t call that a relationship, and we never had a girlfriend-boyfriend situtation, but we were very fond of each other.

One time, when I was at his place, we were watching a movie, don’t remember which movie it was, but it had some sex scenes. He asked me if I was a virgin, I said yes. He was a virgin as well. We were silent for a while, and then he asked me if I wanted to try anything. I told him I was not ready for it and wanted to wait a little longer before I ventured into sex. As I said, at that time I was really shy and scarred of all that sex thing. Opening myself for new sexual experiences was a long, dificult, but also fun process, that I shall tell you in other stories.

He told me then that I shouldn’t put too much pressure on it, that it was typical to feel scared and that I didn’t have to go to penetration straight up, I could maybe just begin with blowjobs or masturbation and keep on going from there. I had to admit, I was very curious about it.

“Did you ever have your dick sucked?” I asked him.

“No.”

“Would you like to?”

He never responded. Just took my hand and put it on his lap. I felt something weird in my body, a feeling I had never felt before. It was good, and scary. I told him I just wanted to see what a penis looked like in person. He took his cock out. It was small, I know that now, but at the time, didn’t seem very small to me. I just wondered “how could that thing go inside a woman’s pussy?” I have to admit, I was really scared.

He smiled, and asked if I wanted to touch it. I did. It was strange. I felt his cock growing in my hand. He told me to stroke it a little bit. I was afraid of hurting him. He told me it would be fine. I stroked him gently, now that I think of it, it was probably the worst handjob ever, but I was so young and had zero experience with that kind of thing. He seemed to enjoy it though.

He told me to stop, because he was about to cum. He asked me to put my mouth in it.

“No, just the handjob.”

But he asked again, so nicely. And I also wanted to see what it tasted like. We agreed that I was going to blow him a little, but he should not cum in my mouth. He agreed. I put my mouth in his hard cock and felt it with my tongue. The taste was salty and bad, the smell was also pretty strong and not very nice. He was enjoying it a lot, though. I tried to suck it as best as I could, but my lack of experience got the best of me. At times he had an expression of hurt in his face, I didn’t know how to do a proper blowjob.

I eventually gave up. Took his cock out of my mouth and asked:

“Did you like it?”

“Obviously. Now just stroke me some more so I can cum in your face.”

“No, not in my face. Just cum, ok?”

He agreed. I stroked him, a little harder this time. He was very happy with it, I saw it in his face.

“Don’t stop. Keep on going, I’m gonna cum!”

And I felt his dick just exploding with a jet of cum. My hands were all sticky with his sperm. I loved it. We kissed again, washed our hands and then I went back home. I still had the taste of his cock in my mouth when I went to bed.

After that we went our separate methods. He changed college, so I never got to see him again. I never told anyone about this experience, not even my first boyfriend (check the next story), he at all times wondered (and probably still thinks to this day) that he was the first dick I sucked. But that’s for another story.

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