Subject: My First Blowjob (oral, first)
Diary Date: July 16, 1999
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted �2011 to the author. It may be posted with the
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
I�d recently allowed my boyfriend Steve to grope my boobs which was as far as
I�d gone with any guy so far. Even though I was now fourteen, I still hadn�t
even touched a real cock yet, at least not with anything sexual in mind.
Looking back I wish I hadn�t waited so long to get started but then, how could I
have known that I would love sucking cock so much?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Blowjob Pointers From Mom
Chapter 2 � Steve Feels Me Up
Chapter 3 � My First Cock
Chapter 4 � Going for Seconds
Chapter 5 � Cleaning Myself Up
Chapter 6 � Back Home With Mom
Chapter 1 � Blowjob 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�s family at their camp along with a few other
girlfriends. All of us couldn�t keep our eyes off Sharon's sixteen year-old
brother Steve � including Sharon. All weekend everyone, including Sharon�s mom,
wore nothing but skimpy bikinis which had to be driving Steve crazy. I'll bet
the poor boy masturbated at least a dozen times before the weekend was over!
After that weekend I was thrilled and not just a little surprised when Steve
called and asked me out. Although he had a bit of a �reputation� for fooling
around with the older girls at school, it was an honor for me considering how
young and inexperienced I was compared to the girls he usually dated. It was
also the first time a boy had actually called me to go out on a date which made
it even more memorable for me.
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 me based on what I�d heard about him.
Actually, I was more than a little disappointed and started to worry maybe he
was thinking now that was too immature for him. By evening I was beginning to
wonder if anything was ever going to happen but while we watched the fireworks
he finally made his move and I felt the touch of a boy�s hands on my boobs for
the first time. Although I was probably at least 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.
Even though I hadn't let him do everything he wanted, Steve still asked me out
again. Even though I knew it was probably more because he wanted in my pants
than my bubbly personality, what difference did it really make WHY he asked me
out? What was important to me was that he did.
For the first few dates I only let Steve with my boobs although once I let him
put his hand between my legs � but he had to stay over my panties. From the
look in his eyes and the bulge in his pants I knew what he REALLY wanted. It
wasn't that I didn't want the same thing as well. After all, I was fingering
myself every night and often during the day as well dreaming thinking about
Steve, especially that mysterious bulge in his pants. While I enjoyed going out
with him, I also knew he would probably stop taking me out if I didn't put out
more for him soon so I had a decision to make.
After laying in my bed after our last date, exhausted from a major masturbation
session where I dreamed of letting Steve have his way with me, I decided it was
time to make a decision once and for all. For a girl, giving up her virginity
is one of the most important decisions in her life so it�s not something I
approached lightly. Letting a guy grope my boobs wasn't that big a deal, but to
go any further represented a major step for me � especially when people found
out as I was sure Steve brag about it to his friends afterwards just as he did
about the other girls he had sex with.
Eventually I did what I always did when facing a major decision - I sought out
the advice of my mom. Strange as that may sound to sound to some people, you
need to understand that for me, she was more than just my mom, she was also my
best friend. I knew I could count on her to always tell me the truth and her
confidentiality would have made a priest appear to be a town gossip. I couldn't
wait to get home the night Steve first kissed and fondled me to tell her all
about it. I don't know who was more excited about it � her or me!
My mom had also been my sexual mentor as I grew up. I don�t mean that we had
sex or anything weird like that, but rather that she taught me what I needed to
know. One of her first �lessons� was back when I was just eight after she
caught me watching my dad masturbating for the first time. That night in the hot
tub she had me stroke my dad�s penis so I could understand how it worked.
Consider it a sex-ed class with a live demonstration as there was absolutely
nothing sexual about it, at least so far as I was concerned. As I got older my
mom taught me more about sex when it was appropriate so it wasn't like I didn't
fully understand the birds and the bees. Mom even shared a few tips on
masturbating and offered her dildo collection to me even though I rarely took
her up on that one.
When I came to her and told her about how I needed to make a decision before my
next date with Steve, my mom was quick to set me down next to her and talk about
it. She seemed excited for me but she also appeared a bit apprehensive as well.
�So��just how far do you WANT 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.�
�Ahhhhhh, you mean something like 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 touched the boy�s cock and yet you think you�re ready to
suck one? Hey, if that�s what you want it�s OK and I know you�ll enjoy it, I
just don�t want you to rush into things.�
�I think I�m ready,� I said, suddenly feeling a bit defensive about saying it
for some reason. Sure we had discussed sex and even oral sex before but never
in terms of me actually doing it with a specific boy.
�You understand that he will undoubtedly tell all his friends afterwards,� she
warned me. She paused for a moment to see my reaction and then continued, �If
you do this then every boy you date from now on will be expecting you to suck
his dick. Now there�s far worse reputations a girl can have but you need to
consider carefully as to whether this is how 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 blowjobs, or least claimed they did, and people didn't say too
much bad about them. If anything, girls that �put out� were the most popular,
especially with the boys. Besides, it was just a blowjob and not like they
were having sex.
My mom continued, �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.
It was an inside joke for us. My mom was always teasing me about how often I
masturbated but what could I say, I enjoyed it! Then she smiled and asked,
�Soooo, I take it you�d like a few pointers?�
I just nodded, maybe a little embarrassed but thankful she had offered so I
didn't have to ask. Sure I�d seen plenty of blowjobs from my dad�s porn movies
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 (or should I say, didn't happen) I would die of humiliation!
My mom disappeared to her bedroom and returned shortly with one of her favorite
dildos. She had quite a collection which she kept in the nightstand by her bed
for easy access. This particular 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
vibrating dildos. For the next hour or so we sat on my bed while she
demonstrated various techniques and then had me try them, critiquing me and
offering me advice. At first it seemed a bit awkward and I gagged whenever I
took too much of it in. My eyes opened wide when she was able to slide the
entire thing down her throat � how in the world could she do that? She told me
it would take time to learn to �deep throat� and not to worry about it for now.
It was hard to take in everything at once � I never realized that there could be
so many things to remember when sucking a cock. Without her guidance I would
never have realized how important it was to LOOK at guy when I sucked his dick.
Because I knew guys� balls were sensitive, I would not have known about how they
liked them to be played with � albeit with the proper care and attention. No
doubt I would have just done the typical �head-bob� without using my tongue and
lips properly. Finally she seemed satisfied with my performance.
�Well, if you can do it HALF that good on Steve then I�m sure he�ll love it!�
she announced, �I�m really proud of you Kelly. You seem to have a natural
talent for this � must be in the genes.�
We both laughed at that but it pleased me that my mom thought I was doing so
well. Feeling much more confident now, I kissed her on the forehead and thanked
her. She hugged me in return and then looked me straight in the eyes saying, �I
know you�ll make me proud so go out and enjoy yourself. And don't forget - you
have to tell me ALL about it when you get back, ok?�
Chapter 2 � Steve Feels Me Up
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Steve picked me up a little while later. It was the middle of a hot summer and
I was dressed for it - my shortest cutoffs, skimpiest and tightest tube top,
sneakers, and not a single thing more other than the makeup on my face and the
baby powder I had lightly sprinkled over my boobs. My mom had suggested this to
me once she found out he was playing with my boobs and sure enough, the light
scent and smooth feeling it gave them drove Steve nuts! Steve took one look at
me and I could see in his eyes his desire for me. It thrilled me to have a boy
look at me that way and I felt so much older and mature.
As Steve took my hand and start to lead me out the door, I wondered if he caught
the mischievous look in my mom�s eyes as she watched us depart. When he wasn't
looking she winked at me and gave me a double thumbs up. Wow, how many girls
going out on a date with the intention of sucking her first cock have their mom
cheering them on? My heart was about to burst and I felt an incredible love for
my mother at that moment. Once again I knew I was one VERY lucky girl to have a
mother who was so supportive of me.
Steve was horny as usual so he didn�t waste any time driving straight to the
movie complex. Once in the theater he found us some seats in the back as far
from anyone else as possible. 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. Nobody paid us any attention and we took our seats just as the previews
started.
When I sat down in the seat the crotch of my cutoffs was so thin and tight it
rode up into my pussy slit and some of my fussy new pubic hair poked out.
Needless to say I didn't make any effort to pull them down. The theater lights
were still on dimly 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. Heck, if anything
I WANTED him to be ultra-horny tonight! I looked at him and licked my lips
suggestively, just enough to let him know I was eagerly waiting for him to make
his next move. He didn't disappoint me.
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, curling my legs
underneath me as I leaned into him. Steve put his arm around my shoulders and
firmly held my bare upper arm. Then he pulled me even tighter into him as my
heart raced. 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 does when I�m really horny and I couldn't wait for the lights to go down
all the way.
There were other people in the theater but none within a few rows of us. Even
so, I�m sure they saw us kissing and given the �bad� seats Steve had selected
with a nearly empty theater to choose from, I had no doubt that they knew we
weren�t planning to watch the movie. Still, we were horny 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. If I was
really going to do this then why not get started right away?
Despite my determination, my hand was shaking with nervousness as I reached up
and moved his hand from my upper arm down to my waiting breast. By now he was
quite familiar with it and he immediately squeezed it while his kiss
intensified. I moaned ever so softly as he rubbed my nipple through the thin
fabric of my tube top. His hand cupped my entire breast and once again I
couldn't believe how good it felt to have him fondle me this way. Nobody had
ever touched my breasts this way before and even though I would�ve given most
anything for them to be bigger, Steve certainly wasn�t complaining which made me
feel better about myself whenever I was with him.
Steve wasn't wasting any time either as he slipped his hand under my tube top
until he was touching my powdered boobs and playing with my hardening nipples.
We continued to kiss while he groped my boobs and soon he started to run his
other hand over my bare skin - which was most of me in the outfit I was wearing!
My tube top had pushed up, leaving my boobs exposed but in the darkness I was
sure nobody could see me. The touch of his fingers as they lightly traced their
way over my stomach and sides made me tingle all over. I could feel his warm
breath against the side of my face as he silently touched every inch of me
between my boobs and my shorts � just as I had promised him he could.
My eyes were closed and I wasn�t even listening to the movie as I concentrated
on the feel of my boyfriends hands on me. He put his hand on my knee, rubbing
it and running his hand down each of my bare legs and then back up again. I
spread my legs apart slightly, just enough to encourage him and let him know it
was alright with me to touch me more � as if he needed any further
encouragement! Oh my god, I almost jumped out of my seat when he ran those
wonderful wandering fingers up my exposed inner thighs. The skin there was soft
and smooth, not to mention sensitive as hell. Other than my boobs and pussy, it
was probably the place where I loved to touch myself the most.
After what seemed like forever his fingers finally reached my crotch but I
pushed his hand away and whispered, "No.... not yet � I have a better idea."
Chapter 3 � My First Cock
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Not surprisingly he looked super disappointed but that expression quickly
disappeared when I reached over and put my hand between his legs. It was the
first time I�d touched him like this and I was thrilled by the feel of his hard
cock through his baggy jeans. Needless to say he wasn't complaining and he
spread his legs apart to make it easier for me to hold him. I squeezed him
gently and rubbed him though his jeans. He must have had a full erection
already as I could feel the hardness of him even through his jeans. Wow, it
seemed HUGE!
As I rubbed him I looked up at him and decided to stop being so coy and let him
know exactly what I wanted. �Mmmmmm, I want your cock Steve!� I whispered to
him.
Steve looked at me with a big grin on his face. This was the first time I�d
said those words to him. Heck, it was the first time I�d ever said them to
ANYONE, at least for real and not in some masturbation fantasy. No doubt he
had to be looking forward to what was about to happen � maybe even as much as I
was!
Before I lost my courage I started fumbling with his jeans � it WAS dark after
all and I didn�t have any experience taking someone else�s pants off. Steve
smiled at my feeble efforts and reached down to unsnap them for me. After I
unzipped them I pulled the flaps apart and the whiteness of his underwear was
visible even in the darkness of the theater. His dick was pushing up against it
and was threatening to poke up and out of the elastic top. I rubbed it through
the cotton underwear. Mmmmm, it felt even harder with his jeans out of the way.
Finally I took a deep breath and rubbed him a little harder. My heart was
literally 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! God,
how many times had I�d dreamed and masturbated about this moment and now it was
finally coming true! Steve was wearing jockey shorts which were tight but I
still managed to slip my hand inside of them. The first thing I felt was the
smooth head of his cock and my heart skipped a beat. This was it, I was feeling
my first hard cock!
As my hand worked its way farther down his shaft, I touched my fingers to him
and then held him like I was grabbing a warm broomstick. I couldn't believe how
hard and warm it felt! Yet as hard as the shaft was, the skin felt so soft and
smooth in my hands. Steve pulled his underwear down and held it out of the way
which allowed me to look down and see my hand around him, his cock head poking
out of my hand. My eyes were becoming adjusted to the light and now I could see
pretty clearly. It looked so cool to see my hand around him and it seemed
almost surreal to me that I had his cock in my hand right in the middle of the
movie theater! 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 seemed jumpy and anxious as I just held his dick. Then he whispered
softly, "Stroke it Kelly. Stroke my dick with your hand."
It was just what I needed and I was only too happy to do what he asked. I tried
to recall all the things my mom had taught me but quickly learned that there�s a
big difference between playing with a dildo in my bedroom with my mom helping me
and actually holding a real cock in my hand! As I ran my hand up and down his
shaft his hips started to move in sync with my strokes. I could feel his cock
swelling even more and it excited me to know it was me causing him to react this
way. I think that is what really turned me on the most � that it was ME that
was making him react this way.
Steve evidently was fed up with holding his underwear out of 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 clothes out of the way, I reached down and felt his balls in my hand.
They were like loose hairy sacks with something hard inside of them that rolled
around as I played with them. Thick pubic hair covered everything and I could
smell the sexy musk odor of his male crotch. I loved the feel of his pubic hair
between my fingers. It was not like anything else I�d ever touched before, much
more coarse and curly than my own hair for instance. Unlike my own pussy which
only had a fussy covering, Steve�s hair was thick and long, almost luxurious.
�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. Seeing a
hard dick in a porn movie or even my own dad wasn't all that thrilling to me be
cause it had nothing to do directly with me. I don't think I�d ever felt so
good about myself as I did at this moment, seeing how this boy was reacting to
ME, even if I was just fourteen and so much less experienced than the other
girls he had dated.
Mmmmm, this was an incredible experience, one I was trying to take in every
detail so I could remember it all later. Here I was, holding Steve�s erect cock
in my hand and I knew all he wanted at that moment was to fuck me. Even though
it made me feel even more sexy and hot knowing he wanted me THAT way, it would
have to wait for another time. Tonight I had other plans for his cock! If
everything went well I was sure sooner or later he would get to do the rest with
me.
I continued to stroke Steve�s dick for a while but it was not my intent to just
give him a hand job. As horny as he was, I suspected that was all he really was
expecting, despite what he might be wishing for. 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. I wanted him to know that I could do
everything the older girls did, and maybe even better! Sharon had told me she
had secretly peeked into his room while he had sex with some of his girlfriends
so I knew this wasn't going to be his first blowjob by any stretch of the
imagination. I just wanted it to be the one he remembered the most.
Without saying a word I slid down to the floor and moved over until I was
kneeling between his bare legs. Fortunately the theater floor was clean for
once! Somehow I managed to maintain 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 my mom had told me would drive him crazy. He had to know my
intentions now and he was staring at me without even blinking, as if he didn't
want to miss a single moment of what was about to happen.
My tongue ran around my lips seductively and I had no doubt that Steve knew
exactly what I intended to do. 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 a couple of inches in front of my
face. I could smell the strong scent of his crotch as my heart raced in my
chest. This wasn't just some fake dildo in front of me, it was Steve�s DICK and
I was about to take it in my mouth!
Granted, it wasn't like I was about to give up my virginity but if I went
through with this it would definitely put me in a different classification of
girls. I�d be joining the ranks of the �slutty girls�, the ones who everyone in
school knew sucked cock. For a moment I felt panic � 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?
Steve was starting to get impatient and I felt him tugging at my head, silently
urging me 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 � warm and smooth. Emboldened, I leaned forward just enough to take
just the head of his cock in my mouth. It felt so soft and warm! 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 panic subsided I recalled more and more what my mom had taught me as I
started to lick his shaft, starting at the base and working my way slowly up the
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 I liked it! It didn't take me
long to realize why girls claimed to enjoy giving blowjobs � or why boys loved
getting them so much.
�Suck it Kelly!� he whispered to me softly. I didn�t have to be encouraged � I
wanted more of that cock! At first I just took the head in my mouth, 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 my mom had told me that by holding
back it would make him even hornier. Eventually I took in over half of his cock
into my mouth before it seemed that was all I could handle without gagging.
Better save than sorry as the LAST thing I wanted to do at this moment was gag �
or even worse!
Steve grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and then pushed me 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, 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. The strong, musky odor was joined
sweat of his crotch as he worked his hips under me. I found the smell of his
crotch actually turned me on, similar in some ways to the way my pussy smelled
when I masturbated.
What can I say? From the very 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 realization that I was the reason for his cock
being so big and hard made me feel sexy and confident. I looked at him and our
eyes locked. He looked like he was in heaven and it was ME that was making him
feel that way. In a way I even felt a little naughty. After all I WAS sucking
a dick and that�s not something �good� girls do.
Sucking his cock was making me wet and even more horny, if that was possible. I
couldn't take it anymore so I reached down and unbuttoned my cutoffs, then I
pulled them down just enough for me to get to my pussy. Damn, I was SO wet and
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. 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. I could only imagine
what it would have looked like to anyone walking by � a guy sitting on the seat
with his pants down and a young girl with her tube top pulled up over her boobs
while sucking his cock as she played with herself. Talk about a Kodak moment!
Actually, I sometimes wish I DID have a pic of this milestone in my life.
Despite all the preparation my mom had given me, this was still new territory
for me. It�s like going from the Driver�s Ed classroom to being behind the
wheel. Theory and practice on dildos certainly helped, but there was something
special about having a REAL dick in my mouth that I�d never felt when I was
practicing with my mom�s dildo.
I�d seen my dad masturbate plenty of times so the mechanics of a man�s orgasm
were no mystery to me and I knew that eventually Steve would cum and squirt
sperm from his cock. What was unknown to me was how the timing was going to
work out. I could usually tell when my dad was about to cum after he�d been
masturbating but would Steve have the same warning signals?
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. Shit... I�m almost there!"
Steve�s cock suddenly swelled ever so slightly 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. Suddenly he jerked violently 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. He kept
jerking and shooting more sperm into my mouth until I started to gag just a bit
and he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I watched his last two bursts shoot
out, one hit me on the cheek and the other shooting up into my hair. I looked
up at him, his cum dripping from my lips as I licked off the remaining sperm
that was seeping from his cock.
"Mmmmmm, now THAT�S what I call being a good girl,� Steve said with a smile that
never left his face, �Open up - show me my cum."
Fortunately I still had some of his cum left in my mouth so I stuck out my
tongue enough so he could see his gooey cum covering it. Then I smiled
naughtily at him and swallowed it down. His cock was no longer as hard as it
had been as I took in back in my mouth. Mmmmm, I loved the way it felt as it
slowly softened in my mouth. He shivered as I sucked on it softly, like a baby
with a pacifier. If anything, he seemed more sensitive to my tongue now than
before he�d 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 it many times in the future, at
least if I had anything to say about it. I pulled up my shorts and rearranged
my tube top before I sat down next to him again. 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.
Chapter 4 � Going for Seconds
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Heck, the movie wasn't even half over so why not go for seconds? My mom had
told me that as young as Steve was he would be hard again soon, if he softened
at all, after his first orgasm. Sure enough, it never really got soft all the
way as it started to harden again in my hand as I stroked him. The aftertaste
of his cum remained in my mouth as I ran my tongue around my teeth and cheeks
where it seemed to collect. It was definitely unlike anything I�d ever tasted
before and while I couldn't say I thought it was delicious, it was something I
was sure that I could acquire a taste for. In any case, it wasn't like I was
doing it just for the cum. What I loved the most was what it took to get it!
For the second blowjob of my life I didn't get on my knees again � 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.
This time instead of bobbing my head I sucked his cock 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 al but bare back and then reached around to play with my
boobs again.
I pulled my tube top down this time 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 slight flavor of his cock in my mouth which was probably more
from his cum than anything else. I couldn't help but think that after all those
times when I�d wondered what it would be like to feel a real cock in my mouth.
Indeed, it seemed almost impossible that I was actually sucking one now! It was
more like I was having the most incredible dream and I was afraid at some moment
I was going to wake up. For my first time I thought I was doing pretty good. I
just wished my mom could see me now - I knew she would be so proud of me!
As I sucked Steve�s cock he began to get more aggressive and his hand started
playing with my ass through my shorts. I didn't mind it as I love it when
someone toys with my butt. Sometimes when I sit on my dad�s lap he squeezes it
playfully and I 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 cock in my mouth so why not at least let him
touch me through my shorts? Even thought I was waiting for it, I still couldn't
help but jump slightly when his finger pressed against my pussy. It was the
first time a guy had ever touched me there and I wondered if Steve knew it? 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 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, fucking him with my mouth and making him cum in it like he was fucking
my pussy.
I had 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 to
dream it would be. If there was one thing I was certain of� this was NOT going
to be the last time I sucked a dick!
�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 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
whole idea sounded more like a mess to me than anything but if I wanted to
impress Steve I knew I had to do what he expected a slutty girl to do. If I
was going to have a reputation, I at least wanted it to be a good one!
I watched closely as he stroked himself a few times. It was almost 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 in my mouth again. 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 cream or something like that as he came again.
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 and I cold feel it landing all over my
face and neck.
When he seemed to be done I reached to wipe the cum from my eyes and tried to
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 getting use to the taste 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 hair away from my face.
�God, you look like such a naughty cum slut... I love it,� he complimented me
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! He 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!
Chapter 5 � Cleaning Myself Up
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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 which were just across the hall.
I reached for the door but it opened in front of me and out came an older lady,
probably in her fifties or so. 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, using wet paper towels to wipe it off of me. What proved to be the most
difficult was the mess in my hair! He must have shot several loads into my hair
and it was already started to congeal. I had this tiny comb in my purse and I
was 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 then
the old grandma�s had been.
�It�s hard to get out, isn�t it?� she said with a knowing smile on her face. Oh
My God! She knew what I was doing! �My advice: wait until you get home and
then take a hot shower and use lots and lots of shampoo. I�ve found it�s the
only way to get it out.�
She then took a closer look at me then and asked, �Crap, how old ARE you
anyway?�
I mean really - what could I 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.
Back in my seat, Steve had his pants 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 � he was a guy and probably wouldn�t have even if the lights had been on!
We watched what was left of the movie. This late into the movie I had no idea
what was going on but I didn't really care. All I could think about was the
taste of his cum in my mouth and the memories of how it felt to suck his dick.
Mmmmm, I couldn't wait to do it again.
After it was over we went back out to the car. We were the last to leave the
theater so nobody noticed my messy hair.
�Damn Kelly, that was the best blowjob I have EVER had!� he said after he closed
the car door, finally able to talk to me about what we�d done in a normal tone
of voice.
I smiled back at him, more than a bit proud of myself but also happy that I�d
satisfied him. Actually, I would�ve loved to have blown him again right then
and there but I didn't want him to think I was some kind of nymphomaniac. He
offered to buy me something to eat but I asked him to take me home. I wasn't
really hungry and I really needed a shower. Also, there was no way I was going
to walk into any public restaurant with his cum all over my hair! Maybe none of
the guys would probably notice but I really didn't feel like dealing with some
snobby waitress treating me like I was some kind of teenage whore.
Steve reluctantly agreed and dropped me off in the driveway. I kissed him
before I got out of the car and patted his crotch.
�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 quickly learning about sucking
cock � 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 bad or anything, I just knew I
was going to have more say in our relationship than I�d had up until now if he
wanted his dick sucked!
Chapter 6 � Back Home With Mom
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Walking back into the house, my mom was waiting anxiously for me in the kitchen
in a short teri robe. 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 said, �Well, I
warned you that was going to I wanted to hear all about it... so spill it girl!
And I want details.�
I sat down across the table from her and told her everything that happened. She
laughed at me when I got to the part where he was spraying his cum all over me.
�Kelly! Why in the world did you let him do that?� she admonished me,
�especially in your HAIR for goodness sake. Didn't I warn you about that?�
I shrugged my shoulders as I really didn't have a good excuse. I�d learned my
lesson though. From now on I would either swallow his load or at least get my
head out of the way when he came! Then I noticed something else about my
mother...
�Mom! What ARE you doing?� I teased her.
Sure enough, my mom was touching herself under the robe while she listening to
me! She was obviously getting turned on hearing about how her only daughter had
sucked her first cock. I guess in a way it was understandable � it wasn't every
day a mother gets to hear about her daughter sucking her fist dick. Hmmmm, if
she was so turned on from hearing about my first blowjob then I could only
imagine how she would be when someday I told her about how I lost my virginity!
Actually, I thought it was pretty cool for her to react that way so I kissed her
on the cheek and left her to finish herself off. It would have 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 intended to take a shower
first thing but after recalling my evening for my mom I was now horny myself.
For the next half hour or so I masturbated on my own bed, memories of Steve�s
dick running through my head.
Eventually I got around to taking that shower. I learned one more thing that
evening... the girl in the restroom was wrong � shampoo doesn�t work nearly as
well as she claimed!
THE END