A True Blow Job Story (my first) [MF] [oral] [voy]

I’m thinking back to a early March 2020. I gave my first blowjob. Kneeling there on the floor of an apartment I’ve never been in, giving head with an audience to a guy I’d only just met.

I’d chatted with the guy a little bit online. he seemed sweet. He started to talk about setting up a “reverse gangbang” (one guy, several ladies). I started blushing and admitted how shy and sexually inexperienced I was, but also implying that I wanted that to change. Want to know how sweet he was? He invited me to join as a spectator! I immediately accepted, saying how much I appreciated the invitation and how it’ll help me get more comfortable with sexuality. I let slip that it’ll be great to have some folks to watch since I’ve been really curious about learning how to give a blowjob.

Until then, I’d never given a blowjob. I’d given a handjob while a guy pawed my tits but there’s something special about blowjobs, I felt. A special kind of intimacy and experience that I craved. I wanted to feel a cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I wanted to smell and taste him and his cum. I wanted this so badly but my shyness always kept me from exploring. And so this guy I’d been chatting with said, “Lemme know if you ever want someone to practice on.”

I nearly fell out of my chair, reading and re-reading his message. Every fiber in my body started screaming “YES!” but that tiny hook in my brain held back saying, “No, that’s way too slutty. You can’t possibly do anything like that. Sex is dirty.” I sat very still and twisted the hook until it popped out. “Yes,” I agreed. “It is slutty. It is dirty. And yes, I damn well CAN do things like that!”

My fingers shook as I typed back, “I think I’d like that.”

I learned we had a friend in common and immediately txted her. Who was this guy? Is he safe? Did I make a huge mistake? HALP!!!

She messaged back all the right words. He was a dear, dear friend that she’d dated on and on for the past few years. He is kind and gentle and absolutely respectful while being utterly slutty himself. And, no, dear heart–you haven’t done anything wrong. You’re simply letting yourself have some fun.

The three of us started a group chat and made plans. My friend would teach me how to give him a blowjob. She would hold my hand as needed, figuratively and literally. It’s good to have friends who are experienced sluts. I couldn’t imaging having to stumble around on my own to figure this stuff out.

We spent a week flirting over txt. They had fun teasing me, knowing every time they called me a slut I’m be blushing and squirming in my seat or pressing my thighs together. And the the day arrived. I was at work trying to juggle responsibility with eagerness. I’d check my phone every 20 min. I’d struggle to keep my mind at the work at hand. And then, as the day went on the biggest surprise came: “Hey, it’s ok if you say no but, would it be ok if a friend watched?” I read the message. A coworker asked me if I was ok. I squeaked, “Yup. Fine. Just fine. Thanks!” I was on the verge of hyperventilating.

I was planning to give my first blowjob that night. To a guy I’d never even met before. And now there would be a friend of his–a complete stranger!–watching me as my friend trained me to suck a cock. And I surprised myself because, in the end, I really didn’t mind. The idea of being on display like that was, if anything, a turn on. I check with my friend and she didn’t have a problem so we agreed: yes. I’ll give a blowjob to a stranger while another stranger would watch. I was glad my friend was going to be there.

I got home from work and cleaned up. I had a light lunch and skipped dinner since I knew I’d be challenging my gag reflex. My friend picked me up and we grabbed some ciders at the store before heading over the the guy’s place.

He was pretty gorgeous. He was hot in his profile pics but having him there in person was even more powerful. If I had any reservations, they evaporated the moment I walked into his apartment. I instantly knew I wanted to suck his cock. His friend was a gorgeous woman he’d met at a sex club a few months ago and we all immediately fell in love with her.

We spent a while chatting in the kitchen. I watched as they nibbled and snacked on the meats and fruits and cheeses that were set out. I just cautiously sipped a cider, letting a comfortable buzz fill my brain but avoided eating anything. I was about to fill my mouth soon, anyways.

My friend talked about the important bits of giving a blowjob. Build a connection. Carefully take off his belt and unzip his fly. Don’t snap his cock with the elastic band of his underwear. He sat back on his sofa while I kneeled on the floor between his spread thighs. Touch the area around his cock, my friend said, but wait before really going in. I listened and followed along with her lesson. I learned how to shove my fingers down my throat to build up that thick, ropey slime that is the best lube. I learned how to lick and tickle his balls, smearing drool across my chin and cheeks.

And then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and slowly fed his cock in. I hovered for a moment before closing my lips, just letting my hot breath pass over his flesh. And them I closed, wrapping his dick with my lips, cheeks, and tongue. And then I had a cock filling my mouth. He sighed. My friend smiled. His friend clapped. This felt natural. I began sucking and sliding my head back and forth. I savored the slipperiness and the slickness. The ropes of slime that glistening as they dripped from my chin and across him scrotum, eventually lubricating my finger as it worked it’s way into his ass.

I surprised myself when, in my eagerness, I let his cock slip back, further than I expected. Soon I wasn’t just giving a blowjob but a sloppy deepthroat. My stomach starter to leap and complain but my desire to to a good job kept it in check. Time and again, I pushed through the gag reflex.

This went on for 10… 15… 20 minutes. I took a moment to breathe and I saw a pool of spit on the floor. I giggled. They stroked my head and said I was a natural cocksucker. I took another swallow of my cider and committed to finishing what I’d started. I settled back down between his thighs and, catching his eyes with mine, opened my mouth and swallowed him all the way down with one gulp. His head fell back as he let out a moan. Soon, drool leaked out from my lips and dripped across my chin and his balls to splash on the floor, soaking my tights. I sucked and slurped and then, feeling his body shiver, clamped my lips around the base of his cock and saw how the taste in my mouth changed as cum flooded my mouth, mixing with the drool. I pulled back and, making eye contact, smiled, letting the spit and cum pour out of my mouth and across the floor. For a moment I thought the guy might cum again, right then and there. I felt myself glowing with pride

That was my very first blowjob. I gave it to a guy I’ve never met in front of a complete stranger while my friend congratulated me on being a slut. I hope it isn’t my last.

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