Longing To Cum
Introduction:
This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy, my (then) boyfriend. Three days prior, we went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went much further. We were both in high school. I was 16 and 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, our arms around each other. There was a lot of lip action, but even more tongue action. Our tongues played for a little and he gently ran his teeth along my tongue. After about a minute, he told me to lie down. We kicked off our shoes and both lay 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 had on black crew socks and I was wearing white ankle socks. Justin rubbed and pushed his feet against mine, so playfully! 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 hot three minutes, we heard his dog barking. We ignored her for a bit, but we were getting a little nervous. Justin and I both got up and as we walked to the front door, we saw his Dad pulling in the driveway. “Shit, he usually isn’t home that early,” my Justin said. We both quickly fixed our messy 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. He went upstairs, but we couldn’t really do much since he was home.
Still horny, we watched more of the show we picked out and 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. It was such a turn on. He had his foot under the end of 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 in. 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 really was over. We finished the episode of Millionaire Matchmaker, and then decided to head home to drop me off. It was 3pm, and that’s the time I had to be home. My parents are strict about that.
On the drive back to my house, Justin placed his hand on my leg, so I did the same to him. I didn’t do too much fooling around, 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. I figured 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. I figured it was fine; after all, we were only going to kiss. Or so I thought.
Justin 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 my butt, and then made its way around to the front. He took hold of my already hard, five inch, cut cock. He started jerking me off a 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, so we stopped while they left. As soon as the car was out of sight, he went back to the hand job. My hand made its way to his crotch, feeling his dick through his pants. What happened next, I was not expecting at all. Justin straightened up, leaned over my lap, and started sucking my cock. I never got a blowjob before, by either a girl or a guy, but it was the most amazing thing ever. His mouth felt nice and warm on my cock and nothing could beat the feeling of his lips wrapped tight 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 didn’t. He would just stop for a few seconds and grab or lick the tip really hard and rough. It felt amazing. It would send a kind of 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 so nice. It was cut and really smooth. As I played with his dick some more, I felt that my hands were wet, warm, and sticky. Pre-cum. I could tell that he was just as turned on as I was. All this time, he was alternating between blowing and jerking me. He suddenly stopped again. There was another car. This time it was a volunteer firefighter. We pulled our pants up and tried to defog the windows, since it got pretty steamy. The firefighter didn’t stay long, thank God. He just drove by and left.
After he left, my boyfriend and I started kissing again. As we kissed, the first time since he started blowing me, his mouth lasted sticky and salty. Honestly, I don’t know if I came or not. Every time he went down felt like an orgasm. It was constant pleasure. While we were kissing, I got my hands back in his pants and started playing with his cock again. After a little bit, I knew 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. He was at least six inches and cut. It was really smooth and very thick. That large thing looked gorgeous, and I wanted it so bad. I had no idea what I was doing, but I watched enough porn 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, and it was such a turn-on. I started bobbing my head up and down and let out a quiet moan. I got really into it and 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 was hit his cock a few times on my back teeth, but he didn’t say anything. He seems to like things rough. I really lost track of time, but about four or five minutes after I started, he began groaning and heavy breathing. 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. All of it. He shot maybe three times into my mouth as I continued to suck on him. My mouth was filling up, so I swallowed, and continued to suck his dick and got two more shots out. 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 and rubbed my dick a little while we cooled down. 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. This first experience with him is something I’ll never forget.
