Away We Blow
Introduction:
This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy. Three days previous to this, my boyfriend and I went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went so much further. All I had ever done before that was kiss a girl. My boyfriend and I were both juniors in high school: I was 16, he was 17.
He sat down on the couch and I sat right next to him. Within the matter of a few seconds, we were passionately kissing. There was a lot of lip action, but even more tongue action. After about a minute, he told me to lie down. We kicked our shoes off and both laid down on the couch, on our sides, facing each other. We continued to kiss. Our legs locked and our bodies were right against one another’s. We only stopped for a few seconds to look into each other’s eyes, and then we continued. He had his hand under my shirt and was feeling my smooth stomach and defined pex. I was running my hands through his hair and grabbing his neck. After about five minutes of this, he thought it would be smart to move into his living room, which was out of sight, in case his Dad came home. We continued to make out in the same way, bodies and lips locked. Our feet were also playing with each other, which was so hot because I have a major foot fetish. He got on top of me and I hugged him closer. I could tell my boyfriend loved feeling my body, because he had his hands in my pants, grabbing my ass. After about three minutes, we heard his dog barking. We ignored her for a bit, but we were getting a little nervous. My boyfriend and I both got up and as we talked to the front door, we saw his Dad pulling in the driveway. “Shit, he usually isn’t home that early,” my boyfriend said. We both quickly fixed our hair and made sure our clothes were neat before his Dad walked in. His Dad looked a little surprised to see me in his house, but didn’t ask any questions. His dad went upstairs, but we couldn’t really do much because he was home now.
So we watched more of the show we picked out and we got a little flirtatious. My boyfriend’s dog walked over and he started scratching her head, then he scratched my thigh a little bit. Then, he started rubbing his foot up and down my leg. Like I said before, I have a major foot fetish, so this was so hot. He has his foot under my pants and rubbing it up and down my slightly hairy legs. This lasted for a few minutes, but I thought it was time for me to join it. Our feet started playing with each other again, and I knew he liked it. I rubbed my foot up the back of his leg, all the way up to the back of his knee. Whatever I tried to do to please him, he still had me beat. He was in the perfect position to get to my legs, and his sexy, socked foot felt so good rubbing up and down my leg. That lasted for about ten minutes, but then his brother came home, so our fun was really over. We finished the episode of Millionaire Matchmaker, and then decided to head home to drop me off. After all, it was 3pm, and that is the time I had to be home. My parents are strict about that.
On the drive back to my house, my boyfriend placed his hand on my leg, so I did the same to him, But I didn’t do too much, since he was the one driving. He asked where we should stop before we get to my house so I suggested this trail that leads to a little spot overlooking the bay. I called my Mom to let her know I would be a little late, but there was no answer. She usually gets home from work around 3pm, so I figured she must have gotten stuck late, so I had a few minutes with my boyfriend. When we got down to the spot by the bay, we saw that there was one other person there, in a tan pickup truck. We parked as far away from them as we could, but they could still see us. They were only about 25 feet away. And after all, we were only going to kiss. Or so I thought.
My boyfriend turned up the “Aerosmith’s Greatest Hits” CD he had on. We both took out seat belts off and looked into each other’s eyes. His eyes were so handsome, a dark green color. We moved in for the kiss, and our lips locked in the same passionate way they usually do. After about three minutes of kissing, his hand found its way to my pants, grabbing mu butt, and then made its way around to the front. He took hold of my already hard, five inch, cut cock. He started to give me and hand job for a little bit, but then he suddenly stopped. The pickup truck was pulling out, and facing us. We both stopped and tried to act normal. Whoever was in there could see what was going on if they looked in their rearview mirror anyway, but we stopped while they left. As soon as the car was out of sight, he went back to the hand job. How during this time, he hand made its way to his crotch, and feeling around through his pants. What happened next, I was not expecting at all. My boyfriend straightened up, leaned over by me, and started giving me a blowjob. I had never received a blowjob before, by either a girl or a guy, but it was the most amazing this ever. His mouth felt nice and warm on my cock and nothing could beat the feeling of his lips wrapped around the whole thing. He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I did. In both his hand jobs and blowjobs, he liked to focus on the head a lot, which was awesome because I usually don’t. He would just stop for a few seconds and grab or lick the tip really hard and rough. I usually don’t do this to myself, but it felt amazing. It would send like mini orgasms through me. I ran my hands through his hair and grabbed the back of his neck. After a little bit, I reached over to his crotch and tried getting into his pants. He had a belt on, so I had to work that off, but the pants were easy to unclip and unzipper. I grabbed his cock and started playing with it for a little bit. Because of the position, I couldn’t see it yet, but it felt really nice. It was cut, which I am really into. As I played with it for a little but, I felt that my hands were wet and sticky. Pre-cum or cum, I couldn’t tell. But I could tell that he was just as turned on as I was. All this time, he was blowing me, or giving me and hand job, but he suddenly stopped again. There was another car. This time it was a volunteer firefighter. We pulled out pants up and tried to defog the windows, since in all the fun, it got pretty steamy. The firefighter didn’t stay long, thank God. He just drove by and then left.
After he was gone, my boyfriend and I started kissing again. I didn’t think I came, but as I kissed him again, his mouth was a little sticky and salty. It wasn’t like that before! While we were kissing, I got my hands back in his pants and started playing with his cock again. After a little bit, I thought it was time for me to return the favor. Without a word, as soon as the kiss broke, I pulled his pants down to expose his beautiful and hard dick. It was about six inches, and pretty thick; much thicker than mine. I had no idea what I was doing, but I watched enough porno to give it a try. I cushioned my lips around my teeth and went down on him. I never had a cock in my mouth before, but it was so hot. I started bobbing my head up and down on it and let out a quiet moan. I got really into it that I almost gagged twice. As I went on for a few minutes, I decided to get some tongue action in there, so I moved my tongue around the tip when his cock entered my mouth. The only thing I may have done wrong it hit his cock a few times with my back teeth, but he didn’t say anything. He seems to like things rough. I really lost track of time, but I would say about three or four minutes after I started, he started a lot of groaning and breathing heavy. Before I knew it, I heard him say in a quiet, sexy voice, “Swallow all of it.” As he said that, I felt his cock tighten up and he shot a nice load of warm cum into my mouth. I had always wanted to try my own cum, but I had always chickened out. This time, I had no choice, but I wanted it too. He shot maybe three times into my mouth as I continued to blow him. My mouth was filling up, so I swallowed, and continued to suck his dick and got about two more shots out of him. His cum felt so good in my mouth. It was pretty salty and so warm. Just the thought of making him cum, plus the fact that I had swallowed his whole load really turned me on. He licked my dick a little bit and started giving me a hand job again, but he had to stop to take a break. I could never really get to a full climax, but I think it was do to me being nervous, and in public. We looked at the clock and saw that it was 3:40pm. I had to be home at 3pm. We had one last kiss and headed back to my house.
Getting home 45 minutes late didn’t go over well with my parents, to say the least. But my boyfriend and I both agreed that it was well worth it.
Let me know what you think. I’ll write more as they happen.
