we’ve talked about my sharing her with other men during foreplay and fucking, which made her hot and wet. she loved the idea of being shared, although she didn’t really take me too seriously until it happened.
Surprise for the birthday girl
THEstory of how i discovered the darkest secrets of my life
It was wrong, but that didn’t stop us…
My journey from innocent to what i am now.
The third part to my story – Hide-n-peep (1), Play date with Amber (2)
A sleep over at Jake’s house changes everything. This is a true story.
This is my first story written, so cut me some slack and be easy on the comments :). Criticism is welcome, but it must be constructive criticism. I have changed the names of the story for obvious reasons, but other than that the story is 100% true. I wrote this because I have read many stories here myself, and want to give back with some of my own.
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I’ll first describe myself: I’m a 17 year old Australian guy, I’m relatively tall, 6ft exactly, long brown straight hair that gets bleached by the sun to be blond and I’m a bit lighter than the average build. I keep fit mainly by just doing the odd run every few days, but I don’t work out much, so I remain rather slim. I have two sisters, two parents and I’m very close to all of them, and no, this story isn’t about them :).
This story begins in France, where I went for an exchange. I went for 3 months during our winter holidays, as our school is tight and doesn’t let us miss much school (it is very academic). At first, I was nervous around my new host family, which had a host brother, 17 years old too. But as time wore on, I realised I had the best family I could have received. John, being my age and having similar interests, got along very well. His parents were also very cool and easy going, they let me drink around the house and didn’t really care what me and John did, as long as if we didn’t get nicked by the cops or anything. ;).
Now to the fun stuff…
John was having his 18th birthday party on the last week I was there. I’d been to many parties so far, but, besides a few random hook-ups, nothing really happened. I was never very interested in hook-ups, to be honest, even though I was still a virgin, I was more the type to ‘wait for the right girl’, not just ‘fuck and forget’. I basically hadn’t proceeded much further than the ‘hook-up’ phase, only some kissing and maybe a little touching, not much, but as I said, this low experience didn’t bother me too much; my friends in Australia are all younger than me, being 15 and 16, and me turning 18 before some of them were even 17, as I was in a school year lower for my age, so even with my attitude towards hooking up, I probably had more experience than most in my group at home. Unfortunately for me, my morals were broken at this amazing, yet terrible, party.
John, being the host, was constantly moving around the place making sure everyone was having a good time. I was talking with some friends on a couch in a corner of the room, a little tipsy from the alcohol consumption. A few people were high, but I had discovered since being over there, that weed doesn’t mix good with alcohol, so I was steering clear.
Talking in (bad) French, I was talking to a girl, named Jess, that I went to school with. She had long brown hair and bright blue eyes, that got me every time she looked at mine. She was funny and had a good sense of humor, and I must add, a great figure. We got along well because she could speak some English and I could speak some French, so we enjoyed practicing it to each other. I was doing a good job chatting her up, but then her friend called her over somewhere else, and I felt pretty rejected at the time, but meh. I moved onto the seat she left that was more ‘in the circle’ to talk to some other friends. I was a bit of a popular subject because I was leaving soon.
A while later, after some more shots with this group, Jess returned, and was demanding her seat back. She was a bit tipsy herself, and I was a bit worse, with those extra shots, more light headed. I jokingly said she could sit on my lap if she wanted to sit, with my intention to get a laugh from her, then get up and offer her the seat, being a gentlemen that I am. Before I could get up however, she happily sat on my lap. I was a bit surprised at first, but I didn’t want to tell her to get off, didn’t want to seem rude or anything, so I just went with it. Not that it was such a bad thing, I mean, who wouldn’t want a girl you have a crush on to sit on your lap?
I eventually put my arms around her waist as she kept sliding off, probably due to her drunkenness or being high, if she was high, I didn’t know. I did notice, however, she kept moving her ass over my crotch, which was normal as she was sitting on me, but I mainly noticed it because it was causing that familiar feeling of blood rushing to my cock…
Now, I was beginning to get worried. Every time she talked, she seemed to bounce on me, probably not bounce, but it felt that way. To make matters worse, another set of shots were passed around. As I had the shot with one hand, the other automatically moved from around her waist and grabbed her side, just above the waste or the side hip bone. After downing the shot, she started to cough a little as she struggled to down the shot, or it went down the wrong pipe. Her coughing jerked her forward and back over my aching crotch, which was getting bigger by the minute. As I had my hand on her lower waist, the other, which had been holding the shot, then reached the other side of her waist to keep her from falling off onto the floor.
After she recovered, she said sorry, as it was a bit unusual for someone to choke on a shot in France, and took a big sigh and lay back, on my now fully erect crotch, which I had failed to notice myself earlier; if I had I probably would have moved, but it was too late now. She felt it, I knew it cause she paused, realizing what was happening. I waited to see for her reaction, to my surprise, she sat up, turned her head and gave me a wink, and very casually started rocking over my aroused crotch! Yes, it was very erotic but, at the time, I was just hoping no one would notice, no one seemed to, probably assuming she was swaying because of her being tipsy.
This went on only for a short while, before she got my attention and told me to ‘follow her’ in English. I still remember that image even now, as if it was yesterday, her eyes looking into me full of lust, and her sexy mouth saying those hypnotic two words that would bring any man to her bidding. As normally as possible, we casually exited the house and started walking up the street. We approached a house up the street, than it came to me. I remembered John telling me she lived only a few houses down the road from his. I had a feeling I knew where this was going to end up, but I didn’t have the stomach to say I didn’t want it.
She unlocked the house, and we entered, as soon as the front door closed, a make out session erupted, she taking the lead, thrashing me against the wall, hands roaming everywhere, her tongue exploring my mouth. I found the idea of French kissing with a French girl quite ironic. I was holding back, as I didn’t want to continue, but my dick was fighting for control over my brain and its ‘strong sense of no random hook-ups’. I ended up acting like a puppet, letting her push me around where she wanted, as I had no idea what I could do, even if I had the will power to stop these incredible feelings.
A good reason to stop came into my mind, I asked her in a trembling state about her parents, and she said don’t worry, they aren’t home and won’t be until tomorrow night. This comment was doom for me.
Clothes soon started coming off, her hands removing my shirt, followed by my jeans and socks, leaving a trail of where the sex began. Soon we were in, what I assumed, her room, me being in my jox and her without her top on, in only a bra. I can’t even remember when she took off her top, but she pushed me onto the bed, quickly stripping herself off. Me, being astonished at the lack of underwear, and the fact of seeing my first real-life naked girl, started panicking, I had no condom, but, even if I did, I didn’t really want to have sex, I barely knew this girl and wanted my first to be ‘with the right girl’, but how could I back out now? I was unable to comprehend all my emotions and feelings at once. During this few second lasting trance, I had failed to realize she had ripped off my jox, and was aligning my super hard dick with her opening, my mind was such a wreck I don’t think I had the ability to do anything.
Closer and closer her opening became, until I felt the initial penetration, and then finally, my dick being sucked in by her sweet hole. Inch by inch she squatted down, until I was fully inside of her. The tightness and heat I felt was amazing, I had never felt anything like it. It was the best feeling I had ever experienced. She relaxed and let her legs rest by my sides, her feet meeting my arm pits, while her sitting on me with my dick inside her, with her leaning on her hands that were resting behind her on the bed, and she leaned her head back, savoring the feeling. Each little movement or tremble from each other was always accompanied by a small moan. I then began to start summing up what was happening, in my over-analyzing brain; I had just lost my virginity to a girl in France I barely knew, I am not using a condom and I didn’t want it to happen like this. However, if there is one thing in my life I’ve learnt, my number one rule has always been ‘shit happens’, so if shit does happen, then make the most of the situation. I remember thinking these exact words, at lightning speed; my brain was working over-time at that point. I concluded I should just stop thinking, and enjoy it, and think later.
Suddenly, after leaning back for a minute or so, she moved her legs so that they were bent on either side, causing her to move around my dick, sending shock-waves of pleasure through my body, she then started bouncing, beginning slow, and then speeding up. I was in pure bliss, I had shut off my over-worked brain, and now I was just enjoying the moment, my hands quickly found her ass and giving a nice squeeze, as she bounced up and down, my hips starting to meet her rhythm, while my hands helped her ass up and down. I couldn’t decide what felt better, sliding out or sliding in, each was as good as the other, but each had a unique feeling of ecstasy. Noticing her bouncing boobs, I realised I hadn’t even felt them yet, so I began kneading and fondling, sitting up to be able to reach them. As I did this, her legs wrapped around my lower back, just above my ass crack, and I grabbed her around the waist and started helping her bounce on and off my dick, quickly noticing that her boobs were in my face. I instinctively took one into my mouth, giving a good suck. I hadn’t realised it, but we were both moaning like animals, lost in sensation and lust.
We went at it like this for a few minutes, but all good things must come to an end. I tried to think of the French word for ‘I am cumming’, but I hadn’t studied anything involving sexual language at school. I managed to get enough for her to understand what I meant, before returning to her tits, and she said she was too soon. Right at the point where I thought I couldn’t take any more, her pussy muscles started expanding and contracting wildly around me, her orgasm beginning. This, sending me over edge, forced me to pump my load deep inside of her, pump after pump after pump, orgasming simultaneously. I don’t think I’ve ever came that much.
I fell back onto the bed, with her falling in my arms, and me, being exhausted and combined with alcohol, fell asleep.
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I understand the tenses (past tense and current tense) are a bit messed up, but meh. :).
PART 2 will be the last part. I will make it if I get some good responses or I can be bothered.
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First this is a story about how I lost my virginity to my best friend, there is a part 2 to this that I might post depending on how I feel. However, PLEASE REMEMBER YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THIS STORY AND LEAVE ME RUDE COMMENTS. I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT I MAKE MISTAKES AND I AM NO ENGLISH PROFESSOR! I write the way I speak and my English does NOT stand up to certain individuals standards OH WELL that’s life. ENJOY THE STORY AS MUCH AS I ENJOYED WRITING IT!
A teen prepares for his senior prom
This is the second part of the James series of stories. This story took place about a week after the first.
Becky learns more about being a whore
Inspired by True Events. Based on a true story.
This story isn’t all sex and has some plot line so you can get to know the females I have had sex with. More sex will come later but if you are looking for instantaneous sex and a fast fuck this is not the story. If you want a good story then this is the one. Please comment and rate ! Enjoy! Criticism is welcomed also !
I never would have imagined that my life would have been full of bliss. I remember saying bye and departing with my friends in middle school in eighth grade. We were all so rambunctious as I think back upon it. Summer was a blur of events as my good friend Blake who is very wealthy, and lives in Ben Wallace’s old house here in Virginia, threw a huge party for pre-freshman year. The events at that party will be a story to unfold later.
Moving on, entering my first year of high school, I stood at 5’10 and had a muscular, fit body from years of basketball and football. My light skin is similar to Hip Hop star Drake’s complexion. I have my hair in a mini fro and I’m quite attractive according to girls and my highlight feature is my color changing eyes.
My first of high school was the day my life took a turn for the better. The fact that I previously played sports prior to high school, helped jumpstart my high school career. I was not outstandingly great at football, but I did manage to achieve varsity status. I played Linebacker on defense and although I wasn’t the fastest, I could still finesse through the crowd and sack the quarterback or defend the ball really well. I also played slot receiver on the offensive side. I was glad I made the varsity squad it gained me friends that I would need for future events.
Going through my classes I was elated to find out I had classes with a lot of our schools cheerleaders, JV more than varsity. Our school had some of the best looking cheerleaders as puberty was treating them well. It was treating a few JV cheerleaders in my class really well. A stunning brunette, with glorified tan skin from time spent tanning that summer, and the most beautiful sea blue eyes I have ever seen had walked past me. She had on a low-cut shirt which revealed her C-cup sized breast, but she had a great blossoming little tight ass. I couldn’t have been more happy to walk in behind them and even more happy that they were in my class.
I am an extremely intelligent, but my fatal flaw is that I am incredibly lazy, also with football practice every day I was typically tired. It also did not help that my 1st period teacher who I had every day for an hour, talked like molasses and looked like Crocker from the Fairy Oddparents. Twenty minutes into the class I felt my eyes beginning to droop lower and lower until I eventually gave up the fight and went to sleep. I was woken by a poke on my side. I brushed it off with a low grunt at first, but then it poked me again. Getting up and rubbing my eyes, I look to my right seeing the girl giggling. A little embarrassed, I tried to play it off by tying my shoe. This only caused them to laugh at me more. Giving up I looked at them.
“What do you want?” I asked her in a low tone.
“You are the Jay. The only freshman to make the varsity team right?” the girl with those beautiful blue eyes asked me.
“The one and only, living in the flesh,” I responded with a sly smile as I was kind of feeling like a rising star.
She giggled with excitement. “Hey my name is Ashley Foster, Jacob’s little sister. The school’s varsity football quarterback. He told me about you and how impressed he is by you. I cheer for the Varsity team even though I’m only a freshmen.”
This gave me a feeling of superiority. I was being known and it was only the first day of school. Plus it was by such a cute girl. I could feel my chest beginning to swell with pride. They were cheerleaders too! Everyone loves cheerleaders right? Calming my nerves, I turned back to her.
“I’m glad your brother thinks highly of me…” I pretended to forget her name. She gave me a small saddening look then replaced it with a bright smile.
“Ashley! It’s Ashley!” she exclaimed.
Jackpot I thought to myself. She wants me to notice her. “Yes Ashley!” I said in astonishment. “How could I forget the name of such a beautiful lady?” This got a big smile out of her and I knew I hit the right note.
“Well I was wondering if you wanted to come to the homecoming party that is going to be at my house next month. I know my brother was going to invite you, but this was good chance for me to branch out and get to know you before all the girls try to get you.”
“Girls?” I asked looking puzzled.
“Yeah a lot of the varsity girls have been talking about you when we saw you practice the other game…” she trailed off.
My ears perked at the sound of that and I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of excitement building up. Not only did this beautiful brunette want me but so does most of the varsity cheering squad! It couldn’t get much better than that.
“Anyway, can I get your number?” she asked. “To give you directions to my house of course.” She quickly added.
With a sly smile on my face I nodded my head in agreement. I laughed internally knowing full well that she wanted my number for more than just ‘giving me directions’. After 1st period ended, I was on high. I blew through the day in a daze. It wasn’t long until the bell rang and I was headed to the locker room. I was in such a daze that I missed a simple wide open catch. The coach yelled at me and told me to run 10 laps around the field after practice. I even ran the laps with no regrets with a nice broad smile on my face.
After I finished my laps I walked back to the locker room where I took a quick shower and ran into Jacob who had just finished watching some Tom Brady films. He offered to give me a ride home, which I gladly accepted, sending my mom a text that I had a ride home. I told him my address. Walking out to the parking lot, I saw Ashley standing by her brother’s car in her skimpy cheerleading outfit. Her back turned to us which gave me a good view of the wonderful ass. When she heard us walking up, she was prepared to yell at her brother, but when she saw me, she lit up.
“Hey Jay!” she said giving me a quick hug before blushing realizing what she just did. “I didn’t know you were riding with us.” She gave her brother a mean glare.
“It was a last second thing really,” I told her. I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly. Coming to her side of the car, I opened the door for her, she smiled and thanked me. Coming back to my side I sat in the back with her. Jacob got in the driver’s seat, started the car and pulled out the lot. Me and Ashley were stealing glances at each other the whole car ride. When one of us wasn’t looking the other would steal a glance. Eventually Jacob let out a loud laugh.
“I knew you were distracted by a girl when you missed the pass earlier, but I didn’t know you’d be distracted to this goblin!” he erupted into more laughter.
“Jake! You asshole! I hate you!” Ashley yelled at her brother which only made him laugh harder.
Trying to clean up the situation I turn to Ashley. “Don’t worry dear, he is only mad because he can’t find a beautiful girl like you for himself. I mean he does look like a goblin himself so I guess he was looking into his rear-view mirror when he said that.” This earned me another one of her stunning smile. She had perfect, straight, white teeth.
“Ouch man. Throwing me under the bus for my sister. Not a smart move. I know someone who isn’t getting the ball our first game Friday.” He said in midst of chuckles.
By the end of the event we had just turned into the driveway of my house. Thanking Jacob for the ride, I exited the car. I was peeking back into the car to say bye to Ashley, before I felt the softest pair of lips meet mine. With a quick, sudden brush of our lips, she yelled bye and pushed me back before I could even react. As if on cue, Jacob began backing out, and I could hear him saying “well that was awfully bold of you” to his sister before she closed the back door.
Once I got inside, I let my mom know I was home then took a long, real good shower as I thought about the event that just transpired. Bringing my fingers to my lips, I felt them as I imagined Ashley’s soft lips on them again. I may act suave and enthusiastic and all, but I had no experience with girls and I was a nervous wreck. My only confidence came from sports. I never had time for girls as I was always busy with sports and school. Walking back to my room, I threw my towel on the bed and changed into some basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I heard a buzz and I looked to find my phone had a text from an unknown number.
Picking it up, I opened the message and it was Ashley saying it was her an hey.
Hey I sent back.
Not even 15 seconds later she replied back; Did you really mean it when you said I was beautiful?
Of course.
Nobody ever said that about me before. In middle school they would just say you have a fat ass or other remarks that I found disrespectful.
I’m sorry to hear that.
Yeah when you said that, I don’t know it made me feel queasy inside and then I kissed you. That was my first kiss ever.
Mines too.
Really?
Yeah.
We ended up texting for most of the night I learned that she was born in Georgia. She only ever had one boyfriend but they broke up because he cheated on her because she wouldn’t have sex with him or kiss him. I learned a lot more interesting facts and it wasn’t until midnight that she ended up going to bed and I fell asleep.
The rest of the month blew by quickly as I was working to balance out school and high school football. I was getting rides home with Jacob which gave me more time to associate with Ashley. We got closer and closer as the days, which turned into weeks, passed on, Homecoming was right around the corner. So was Jacob’s party.
With the day of homecoming finally upon us, the school through a pep rally. They introduced other fall sports, the cheerleaders performed for us, the varsity players were given balloons, and the homecoming prince and princesses were announced. I won Homecoming prince for the freshman class along with Delaney Freeman as the homecoming princess. Another one of the few freshmen that made varsity’s cheering squad.
That night at the game we were beating the opposing school in the first half 14-7. At halftime the Homecoming King and Queen were announced which was Varsity cheering Captain Alana Greeving and our very own, Jacob Foster. The rest of homecoming court walked onto the field following the king and queens lead. I held Delaney’s hand as we marched to the middle of the field, then bow to the crowd. The game didn’t get any better for the opposing team as we finish the game with a whooping score of 42-14.
The team was on high and we all took refreshing showers. We all got dressed into our good clothes, sprayed cologne and got ready for Jacob’s party that was in an hour. I rode with Ashley and Jacob to their big house that was adjacent to Blake’s mansion. The only reason why we weren’t at Blake’s was because Jacob’s parents were out of town for business. We set up decorations for the party and brought out the beverages and snacks.
An hour or so later, people began to trickle in and the house began to get rowdy. Throughout the night people began to drink beer and get drunk. During the party, I ran into Delaney who had changed from her cheerleading outfit into some short shorts that showed her great ass and a low cut shirt that portrayed her at least DD- sized tits. She led me to a secluded living room and we were talking to each other while we sat on the couch and she got up to sit on my lap. Like I said I had little to no experience with females, and when she sat on my lap it sparked my penis. It began to stir, and I know she felt it as she looked at me. Her soft yet firm plush ass had turned me on. She knew it did as she wiggled her butt a couple times that only made it harder.
Before the teasing continued, Ashley came swooping into the living room. Pulling her off of me, she scolded Delaney. “Hey you can’t have him yet I got first dibs.”
“Calm down Ashley. Nothing happened. And anyway didn’t we all agree he was ALWAYS up for grabs no one could have him permanently.” Delaney replied before leaving.
“Damn Bitch. I mean I love her to death but she can be a real pain in the ass sometimes.” She looked at me and noticed my hard-on. She smiled slyly.
“Since you’ve been so good to me, I’ll treat you to a nice present.” She got down on her knees and unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans. Pulling my boxers down, she unleashed my cock. She eyed it with astonishment. “I know I don’t have much credibility, but this thing is HUGE!” I felt my head swell. I always knew my penis was a little more than average. It was 7 and a half inches long. I measured monthly for my own sake. It still qualmed my fear that it might be bigger than other guys in high school.
“I am sorry if I do bad, but this is my first time doing something like this,” she said to me. Looking at me with those mesmerizing blue eyes. With one more stare, she kissed the head of my penis. She kissed it a couple more times before she enveloped it into her mouth. Now like I said I never had much experience with girls, so this felt like heaven to me. She tried going down but the girth of my penis was a a lot so she only got about 3 inches down before she gagged.
She came back up for air, the went back down. This time swirling her tongue as she went down. After a few minutes of this, she began to get better(or I assume she did it all felt amazing) and was bobbing her head up and down and swirling her tongue at the same time. As more time passed, I reached my limit. Not knowing what to do, I tapped her on her head and when she looked up I told her I was close to cumming. Nodding her head, she went back to sucking and licking the head.
I felt my balls beginning to tighten. “I’m cumming!” I told her as she enveloped my head back into her mouth. I released four long streams of cum into her mouth. She swallowed what she could, but the rest dribbled out her mouth. She opened her mouth to show me she had it in her mouth before she closed it and swallowed it.
“It’s a little salty, but still very good!” We got up and I pulled up my pants and buttoned them back. We walk back to the living room as Ashley tried to hiddenly wipe the corner of her mouth where some of my cum had still been left. I was on high. I had just experience the most mind-boggling orgasm of my life ever. But nothing could prepare me for what would happen later…
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Jay was sent to collect some fire wood but it was more than just the wood that was going to be hard.
this story contains sexual exploints of teenagers under the age of 18 if this offends you do not read any further
Prom night concludes this story
Conclusion of one great week
Hey all. I’ll try to get subsequent Chapters out every Wednesday. hopefuly that will help with the checking back. if you havn’t read the previous chapters, please go back and read them first. Won’t be doing a lot of exposition to bring you up to speed.
An experience I had with an ex gf’s sister
Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon…
This is a rough draft of a book about to be edited and published. Your feedback is appreciated. It is based on a true story and that is why we are screening it here, to get the feedback. If you are a woman height/weight appropriate and willing to have your picture on the cover of a book, please email us at high [email protected].
Everything I am about to say is TRUE! (Names have been changed)
I was 15 at the time when this happened. My best mate, John, came over for the night. He has come over heaps of times. We just watch movies, talk, and play sports.
I had been fantasying over him for a while now. As far as I know, I’m straight but I was bi-curious. We had played truths before. We’d ask each other about masturbating, our dicks, etc etc. And every time, I could see the bulge in his pants. It looked nice.
John is cute. Blue eyes, weight average, normal short hair, tall. It was about 2am in the morning and I had gotten sick of watching movies so I suggested Truths again. We hadn’t played for awhile but this was my idea of getting him horny. We asked each other the same things. His dick had gotten bigger he said. I was feeling horny. I then took a shot of asking him,
“John, I was just wondering, can I suck your dick? I really want to, I’m not gay I just want to try it. I mean we’re best friends so it shouldn’t be that awkward. I want to do it with somebody I know…”
He looked in the distance. Shocked by this question although I could see he was tempted.
“Um, nah sorry. I don’t want my first blowjob by a dude if you what I mean.”
“Well how about we play dares and see how we go,” I said. “But we have to do every dare it tells us.”
“Fine,” he said, “but if says to suck my dick, we’re not doing that.”
DAMN! I thought.
I got my iPod out with the dares game and put it on superdirty. The game asked weird dares at the start than it said to take out pants off for 30seconds.
YES! I thought.
John said he needed to get hard first so I gave him a couple of minutes. When he was ready he said,
“We’ll close our eyes, okay?”
He then he put his pants down and his dick popped out. OH MY GOD! His dick looked so nice. Better than on a porno. I was seeing somebody elses dick for the first time! He was circumcised and about 5 1/2 inches. I wanted to grab it there and than and suck. But he opened his eyes and realised I hadn’t closed mine and put his pants back up.
I then continued to try and convince him for me to suck his dick.
“Please, I don’t want my first time with some stranger” I said.
It took another hour for me to finally convince him. He said,
“Fine but not for long. And we have to have the lights off.”
“Agree,” I said, “Just tap my head once if you want me to stop and and tap repeatedly if you are about to cum.”
I got up and DIMMED the lights so I could see his cock again. It was now 4am in the morning.
He layed down on the couch and I saw his cock growing up too his waistline. My heart was beating fast. I felt it and it was good. I took off his trousers than his pants and it shot up. It looked bigger when my head was 10 cm’s away and he had pre-cum. His balls were average for his age and he didn’t have as much pubic hair as me. I started to stroke and I loved it. I wanted to put in my mouth but I got stage fright! It took about two mins to convince myself to put it in.
I did. HOLY SHIT! It felt amazing in my mouth. I started to go up and down with my tongue helping. I could feel his lock and was so soft. He didn’t really taste like anything. I licked the tip and than put it back in. I also had a hard-on. I put his cock all round inside my mouth and kissed his lock a few times.
John than repeatedly tapped my head. He was about to cum! I stopped sucking and took his cock outta my mouth. I forgot to jerk him off! He didn’t cum and he said,
“I don’t think I want this anymore.”
“Doesn’t it feel good?” I asked.
“It does but it’s awkward.”
“But, I don’t know whether I like it or not (I fucking did!). Please let me keep going.”
“Fine,” he said.
I put it back in my mouth and tried to deep-throat but it was too big and I had a good gag-reflex. He stared to moan a bit and I felt his balls in my hand. I tickled them and cupped them in my hands. I kept going for about 3minutes when he said,
“I’m about to cum!”
I stopped and immediately began to stroke him fast. I could feel his cock moving in my hand warning me he was about to shoot and he did! His seaman shot up in the air on his shirt and some went on my hand. I kept going stroking even after he came. I than stopped and told I was going upstairs to wash it off.
I went upstairs and got a towel to wash it off. I then pulled my boxers down and my cock came out. It was only about 4inches than and I wasn’t circumcised. I started to stroke it fast and I could still feel his cock in my mouth. In a matter of seconds I came. It was one of the best orgasm I have ever had! I had a lot to clean up!
I went downstairs and realised he had already cleaned up and his dick was back in his pants.
I told him I hated it and I’ll never do it again. He agreed and we went to sleep. The next day it was kinda awkward between us. Although I wanked off to the thought of it 3more times that day!
I loved his cock in my mouth. And I hope I’m lucky enough to have it back in my mouth one day.
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This is my first story. Note: This story has a fairly long buildup and descriptive sex scene. If this isn’t your thing, I wouldn’t suggest reading. Both sexual characters are 18 years.
I was looking for an adventure and got more than I bargained for
I decided to explore more of my sex life besides “My Brothers Bestfriend”. I really hope you all enjoy. Happy Reading! 🙂
