[MF] Getting my first blowjob, after prom, and in a pool.

This got a little long scroll down to the ***** if you’re just here for the sex.

My last story seemed to strike a bit of an unintentional nerve, and that was the last thing I was going for. So let’s maybe jump back to the summer after high school graduation and see if we can all agree that high-school-summer-sex was/is just straight up the best. Also, (spoiler alert mother fuckers!) this ends with just a blowjob. But when you’re 18, sitting in a pool at 2 am, with a girl you’ve crushed on since you were 12, and that warm midwestern night air is blowing through the trees, a clumsy, awkward, and ill-conceived “just a blowjob” can be the bees fucking knees.

I grew up in a suburb of Des Moines in a highly religious family, and even though I was pretty popular, decently well liked, and alright looking, I didn’t actually have sex until I went off to college. It wasn’t that I thought Jesus cared about what I did with my dick, it’s just that I liked my parents (still do) and they kind of expected I wouldn’t have sex in high school- not that I had tons of chances.

So I’d had a pretty insane crush on Nikki since I was 12. We went to the same church together, but her parents were the easter and christmas type, while mine were the type that wished sundays were 7 days a week. I always hoped I’d see her at youth group, and she came just enough that I’d make sure I was always wearing my sweetest Structure (remember fucking Structure!) shirts to all the activities, just in case. I remember one time, at a pancake breakfast when we were 14, she sucked syrup off my fingers, and laughed. Right around that time she started getting really into dance, and even though we were in the same junior high and high school, I didn’t see her much until the end of our senior year.

Remember that girl in high school that was beautiful, but kept to herself, and disappeared as soon as school was over? The one that when she said ‘hi’ to you in front of your guy friends made you feel like you were the coolest kid alive? Yeah. That was her. She never dated anyone at our school, and there was a rumor that she only hung out with college guys, so when she’d stop to talk to me, in front of my Cure-loving/Nietzsche-reading/too-smart-and-cool-for-high-school friends, I’d inevitably end up retelling the “syrups story” as soon as she walked away.

At the end of the year, and by some weird coincidence, she ended up being a group i went to prom with at a different school. It turned out that both her and I were doing friends a favor, by going as platonic dates, but I didn’t know she was in the group until we all met to take pictures together. She looked drop-dead fucking amazing- in that late 90’s way. She was wearing this sleeveless, skin tight, silky red dress with a slit that went up to at least her mid thigh. She had these absurdly long, toned, and tanned dancer legs and was lean but athletic looking. Not much for curves, but a fantastic ass that moved rather freely under the silky fabric.

We ended up dancing, joking, and touching a lot that night, and because she lived pretty close to me, I ended up driving her home- after the entire group hit apple-bees. I remember everything about that drive home. Her hair was down, but she was still made up and she had changed into a loose tank top and sweat shorts. My truck had a bench seat, and even though it was clear (that’s what I told myself) we were just friends, she sat about six inches too close to me. I could smell her perfume mixed with sweat and several times, after changing the radio, her hand would brush my arm.

We talked about mutual friends, where she was going to school in the fall, and our hatred for David Matthews band and Goo Goo Dolls. Then as we turned into her street, she said, and i remember this as clear as the day is long, “Hey, why didn’t we hang out more this year?” My stomach dropped. ‘This is happening,’ i thought to myself, ‘we’re going to kiss tonight,’ and the erection that had more or less been keeping to himself the entire night sprang to life. “Um, you never called,” I responded, trying to play it as cool as an 18 year old with a raging boner can play it. We were now in front of her house and I put my truck into park. Somehow in the course of the last mile, and without me realizing it she had moved close enough to me that no matter where I put my right arm, it brushed against hers. I pulled my hand off the stick-shift and rested it on the seat.

“We could hang out tonight she said,” looking out the front of the window at the suburban street still wet with rain.

“Yeah we could.”

“My dad just opened up the pool last week. We need to be quiet though.”

And with that, like every fucking high school fantasy I ever had came rushing into my head. My stomach dropped. My fucking dick was doing backflips of happiness Unicorn shaped fireworks were blowing up the sky, fucking nazis were singing silent night or some shit, and like lambs and lions were brunching together with mimosas.

“I can be quiet,” I croaked

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And that’s how, 10 minutes later, after I made it seem like i was just there for a swim, I found myself, in a pool with Nikki’s smooth, strong legs wrapped around my hips, her arms wrapped around my neck and my dick straining through my target boxers.

“You’ve never done this before?” her mouth was so fucking close to mine and she dropped her hips a little so that my dick was now pressed against my groin by her pussy. Nothing but her little black underwear and my ridiculous minnesota gopher boxers separated us.

I looked down hoping that the water had made her bra see through and that a nipple was poking through. i wasn’t disappointed. Her chest had tiny goosebumps and small drop of water ran over her right breast. Her bra had become translucent and clung to her breasts. I could see the outline of her perfect little nipples.

“Um never done what?” my voice cracked as i moved my hands up her thighs and on to her ass, pressing her hips even tighter to mine. My dick literally felt like it might explode off of me. It had started to kind of pulse from excitement and now that I’m older I realize she knew what she was doing.

“you know… this” and at the same time she started to slowly slide her body up and down mine. Her pussy rubbing against my cock like she was trying to get herself off on me. She pulled me in tighter and i could feel the wet coldness of the bra press against my chest. Her smooth, tight stomach pressed against mine. Her lips grazed my lips as her tongue slid into my mouth. I remember her mouth being so fucking warm. I walked backwards until i was pressed against the pools steps, her body wrapped against mine, my hands sliding up her ass and under the flimsy material covering it. she continued to grind up and down on my dick as i sat down on one of the steps. She was straddling me now and only our hips were underwater. My hands moved up and fumbled with her bra strap… for a long fucking time.

She laughed and with one hand reached back and undid it. she shrugged it off and bra dropped into the pool in front of us. she leaned back a little, put her hands on my shoulders and ground her hips into my cock.

‘Nikki, you know I probably shouldn’t … I, you know… you know?”

It didn’t seem to stop her. Her eyes were closed. She moved back in for a kiss and at the same time pushed me back a little so my shoulders and back was resting on the edge of the pool. My skin felt cold where her body wasn’t touching mine and the tiled edge dug into my skin. She slid her mouth to my neck and then to my shoulders, she kissed my hairless chest and flicked her tongue over one of my nipples. She lifted her weight up a little and because the head of my dick had worked its way past the waist band of my boxers a quick tug brought them to my knees.

I pushed my hips up a little and she moved her hands down my chest, over my stomach. The air was so fucking still. My breathing was shallow. I heard crickets. ‘What the actual fuck,’ I thought ‘I can’t do this!’ But I pushed my hips up a little and my dick slid out of the water. My boxers had slid all the way off and She had moved between my legs now- kneeling on a lower step. I looked down and I could see was the her pretty blonde hair and the outline of one of her breasts as she wrapped a hand around my throbbing dick.

“Nikki… hey… seriously.. hey..ok… ok! It’s cool” her hand was moving up and down it now and her lips had begun tracing a line from my navel to my cock. I pushed my hips and like that my dick slid between her lips. Everything froze. All I could feel was how warm her mouth was. I was surprised by how smooth it felt. How wet. I had only jerked off before then and the feeling of her tongue slowly sliding up the bottom of my cock, made me shiver. “Holy fuck,” I moaned and leaned a little farther back, my hands bracing on the stairs as I pushed a little deeper into her mouth. Her hand slid down shaft and gently cupped my balls.

“Ok… ok…” I had begun to slowly grind my hips up and down. Her mouth moved up and down me. It was too late. This was it. Her free hand ran up my stomach and her nails slowly dug into my chest. She pushed her mouth deep over my dick and I hit the back of her throat, she let out a little gag, then opened her mouth all the way and slowly slid off of me. I saw small ropes of spit trace from the head of my dick back to her mouth. I had already started to spasm. She kept her mouth close to my cock and gripped it tight with her hand.

“hey nikki! seriously.!” but I clearly didn’t mean it, she could tell and it was too late. i could feel it build in my balls and the shock of it made my entire body tremble. She pulled her face away but kept her grip on my dick. I came. hard. It felt like my body wouldn’t stop pumping cum. It spilled over her hand. “Hey,” she laughed, “not in my dad’s pool!” but it was too late. I had covered her hand and it had begun to drip into the water. My body kept shivering involuntarily. I felt naked all of a sudden, and cold. She reached behind me, onto the ledge, her body pressed against mine, and she grabbed a towel. Wiping her hand, her breasts practically pressed against face, she whispered “hey are you ok? I really like you, ok” I put my arms around her and wrapped my mouth around one nipple. I could feel my erection starting to go limp and felt a little embarrassed. I wasn’t sure what to do with nipples so I just sucked on it for a second before pulling away. “Nikki, that was fucking amazing.”

Because I had to be home by 2, I quickly threw my clothes on, and then I shit you not (and I deeply, deeply regret this), gave her a high five and a quick hug.

“Hey let’s hang out some more,” I said as she walked me to my truck.

“For sure.”

And we did. Two times. We saw Armageddon and Saving Private Ryan together. We never even kissed again.

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