[F] 19 – the time I gave my first blowjob

>I have often fantasized about it, who would be my first, where it would happen whether or not I would do a good job, and what would happen when he came. Nothing went according to how I thought it would other than I managed to predict who I would give my first blowjob too.

Me (Z) and him (A) have known each other for a long time. Our parents worked together at the school district we went to, so we have been friends for most of our lives at this point. We spend most of our time together and we are in many of the same extracurriculars, namely we are both band students.

We often have to go on long bus rides, 6, 7 or even 8 hours for a round trip. We have always sat next to one another and have gotten to know one another really well. The truth is, both of us were clearly into the other but neither of us had the courage to speak up and ask the other out until fate did it for us.

We were coming back from one of our longer trips, I was exhausted and seeing how we were not supposed to be back until 4 in the morning I decided to get some sleep. We followed our usual routine, my head on his shoulder and his hand on my thigh and off to sleep I went. On these long trips we tend to make a short stop about halfway through so that people can use the restroom and so on. So, I was awoken from my sleep as the lights on the bus were turned on my eyes slowly drifted down, suddenly I was face to face with a boner hidden underneath A’s loose band shorts. It was a rather large one as well.

I then realized that everyone was waking up just like me, so I instinctively grabbed my jacket and covered his lap with it in an attempt to save him from any embarrassment. Then I heard him say “Good morning to you too,” I asked him what he meant and then I realized that in my attempt to cover his boner I had also grabbed his cock and pushed it down to flatten his large erection. Genuinely, I did not mean to do that. My cheeks flushed red, I let go and I began to apologize profusely, he assured me it was ok and thanked me for the save. Nonetheless the next two hours were extremely awkward for me.

Eventually however, we made it back to our school, got everything unloaded and were released to go home. After everything happened, I had forgot that I was going to drive him home after the game. I figured what could another 20 minutes of awkwardness hurt, considering that I had the whole weekend in front of me to try and get over this little incident. I waited for him in the parking lot, he got in my car and off we went. We usually talk about whatever happens to be on our mind but this time it was silent, and about halfway to his house he put his hand on my thigh like he usually does. Ordinarily this wouldn’t bother me but considering the events of the day it was too much for me and I began to cry.

I pulled into the parking lot of a burger king we happened to be next to and he held me while I cried. Eventually I told him how embarrassed I was, and how sorry I was and that I understood if he was mad at me. After spilling my guts to him he laughed and said “Z, is that what all of this is about? it’s totally ok. If I’m being honest, I kinda liked it.” It was only after he said this that the idea of this being erotic even popped into my mind. There was a long silence as we looked into one another’s eyes before he said, “you can hold it again if you want too,” “with less clothes in the way even,” he added. This sounded like a good idea to me, so I said sure.

He sat up a bit and slid he shorts off revealing his plaid boxers which were doing a much worse job at hiding the monster that he has in them. He then removed his boxers revealing a flaccid cock. At first, I was a little surprised as when I had seen it a few hours earlier I thought it was much larger. He grabbed my hand by the wrist and then guided my hand back to his cock. He leaned his chair back and groaned as my fingers wrapped around his cock. With his left hand he once again grabbed my thigh. I didnt moan but I felt my pussy tighten as he squeezed my thigh. I had never done anything like this before but I had watched plenty of porn so I began to work my hand up and down his shaft. It was at this point he introduced me to the world of growers and showers.

Before long, his cock was at full mast and this time, it reminded me much more of what I had seen on that bus. I was completely shocked about how his cock could over double in size from when it was flaccid. He told me to grip his cock harder and stroke it slower. “Z, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted something like this.” “I know,” I responded. “You never did a good job at hiding how into me you are.” “To be honest, I like you too.” “I hope so,” he laughed. “Kinda placing a lot of trust in you at the moment.” We continued to make small talk while I stroked his cock. Eventually he told me that while it felt great it would feel much better in my mouth. I knew this was coming, and frankly I had been mentally preparing for it since our whole encounter began. While I was really nervous, I was also excited, he is someone I really care about and as mentioned earlier had fantasized about. I just never imagined that his cock would be just as big as I dreamed.

Initially I tried to lean over to the passenger side so I could suck him off, but it was too uncomfortable, so we moved to the back of my car. He quickly pulled his shorts back on, crawled in and rested against the door on the other side, I crawled in after him. Once again, his shorts were off and there his big cock was, staring me down. I let out a nervous sign, I grabbed his cock at the base with my right hand and took the first two inches of him into my mouth. “Fuck Z, use your tongue.” I did. Once again, this was my first time, but I had watched someone of those how to videos on Pornhub, so I at least knew the basics of keeping my mouth open, avoiding the use of my teeth, using my tongue as well as using my own spit as lubricant to help his cock slide in and out of my throat easier.

I was no expert, but for my first time I knew I was doing a decent job. I slowly worked my way down his cock, with each bob taking him deeper and deeper into my throat. It didn’t take long for the head of his cock to find the back of my throat. I knew his cock was big, but I was still shocked that the head of his cock was now introducing itself to my uvula and there was still another 3 inches of his cock waiting to join the party. The first 5 was more than enough for me for the first time, however. I bobbed up and down on his cock, using my hand to make sure that all of his cock was getting some attention. He was moaning and groaning my name, instructing me to go slower, to go faster, to gag on it. I did everything he told me like a good girl.

Eventually he grabbed my head with his hands and began to thrust in and out of me. I relaxed and allowed him to use my throat like his own personal sex toy. He began to try and push he cock as deep into my throat as I could handle, I would gag, he would pull out along with all my slobber dripping down his cock and onto the seats in the back of my car. This process repeated for about 30 seconds, until he thrusted into me for the last time, before he even knew it was coming, he gave me his load right there down my throat. He pulled out and apologized while I was gagging and coughing, spitting his cum back up onto his cock. This time it was him apologizing, telling me he didnt mean too. Thats when I looked up at him and said, “Thank you for your cum.”

I not only gave my first blowjob but unlocked the latent cumslut inside of me that had been fighting to get out all along. This was my first sexual encounter, but certainly not my last, nor my last with him. Our relationship began with morning wood and a few weeks ago we got married, like I said, fate decided for us.

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