My first time sucking a cock was also my first time seeing a cock in person. And it was pretty late in my teens. I don’t remember exactly when it started, but I know it was after I was 18, because I remember going with some friends in a sex shop a few days before the blowjob, just because we were 18 and we could go in. I was pretty grossed out by what they were having there. Huge dildos, hands, fists and all those silicone pussies and asses. I thought I’ll never be this gross.
But then I went to this pub all the way across the city for a concert. It was pretty wild. I’ve noticed boys were looking at me, and some were even feeling me up on the dancefloor. I always thought that will gross me up when men will drool over me, but I was actually turned on. I was so confused that I left the concert before my friends. I didn’t really know what was happening. While I was walking on the boardwalk in front of the club, I could feel my pussy being wet, and at first, I thought my period just started. So, I jumped on the front seat in the first cab.
I told the driver where to go, and I haven’t even noticed him. Only after a couple of minutes of silence, I turned my head to the left and saw him. He was pretty badass. Thick forearms, a thick beard, really black hair and a jawline so pronounced that he had straight angles on his face. And he was just driving, looking at the road. That’s when I remembered that I might be on my period, and all I was wearing was a skirt. So, I put my hand under my skirt to check the mess. When I touched myself, the same feeling I had when in panicked on the dancefloor, came back.
The driver saw I was unrested and he asked me “Hey! Are you ok?”, then he put his hand on my thigh to calm me down. I knew what I was feeling in that very moment. His hand was heavy, warm and firm. A shiver went through my spine and my booty clenched. I couldn’t say anything. I just turned and looked ad the side of his face while he was driving.
When we finally got there, after I’ve been staring at him in complete silence the entire way, I managed to blurt out a “Thank you!”. “You’re all right!” he said, and he put his hand back on my thigh. Instinctively, I took his hand and guided it under my skirt, where he touched my wet clit, and I knew that all I was feeling were years of repressing my sexual urges. I squeezed my thighs, and I think I was having an orgasm. It was so quick and out of nowhere, and I basically threw my face at his lips to kiss him. We kissed, but he was tall, and I kept sliding. I think he assumed I knew what a blowjob is and that it was my intention to give him one because when my forehead touched his lips, his head went back and he was waiting for me to go all the way down.
I froze for a second, not knowing what to do, but he started unzipping his pants, and then he pulled out what I can describe as a big dildo, like the ones I’ve seen at the sex shop a couple of days before. It was thick and long and meaty, but bendy. I just closed my eyes, opened my mouth and dive into it like I was jumping off a cliff. I could feel it getting hard in my mouth and then his hand gently grabbed the back of my head and started guiding me. It was like I didn’t have to do anything. The cock was fitting perfectly in my wide opened mouth and I could feel him getting more and more worked up. And then he kept my head pushed and you know what happened next. He came in my mouth. And I swallowed. I had no reason not to swallow. He looked and smelled nice, he was making me wet even with the heavy breathing of his orgasm and on top of that, it was delicious. When I took the cock out of my mouth, I said “Thank you!” and I left without paying. But while I was trying to open the car door, he grabbed my hand, kissed it and then he cleaned a bit of cum that was on the corner of my mouth with his thumb.
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