[Link to my first story in the series](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wr5jq4/the_one_where_i_got_my_first_handjob_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
This is the second story in the chronological order of those I’m writing about. It took place shortly after the events of my first story just before graduating high school. As that one was about my first handjob, it seems appropriate that this is the one of my first blowjob. Be advised that my writing tends to run long.
If you haven’t / don’t want to read my first post, the quick background is that I was a late bloomer finally coming into my own. I had grown tall, slim and muscular, and was starting to get some feedback of girls telling me I was attractive. Also blessed with pretty big penis. But I had grown up very shy, nerdy, and insecure.
As I turned 18 that year, I had done nothing more than make out with with a couple of girls. I was desperate for sexual experience and unsure of how to go about getting it.
Then, the perfect opportunity of all dropped into my lap with the trip to DC from my first story. It was there that I discovered that I could be more overtly flirtatious and sexual to catch a girl’s interest. Most importantly, I discovered that there actually were horny girls out there hiding in plain sight; one such girl had given me my first mind-blowing handjob, and it seemed like just the starting momentum I needed to get things moving back home.
Two weeks after the trip I was on my computer one Saturday morning when a new AIM message popped up. (This was before smart phones were common and texting was slow and undignified. Modern messaging on social media or iMessage shared a lot more similarity to AOL Instant messenger than anything you could do on your phone back then).
“Hi!” the message read. A quick exchange later, I had confirmed that this was from a female classmate, Elise.
Elise was an intriguing girl to me. She was very smart, top grades, etc. We had a few classes together. I liked her because we could have intelligent conversation, and she also had a sense of humor and wasn’t as uptight as most of the studious girls were. Looks-wise, she was pretty in a very understated and natural way. She had long brunette hair, fair skin, full lips, and big brown eyes. She stood at average height and had a nice figure.
But the thing you couldn’t help but notice that made her stand out was that she had this HUGE pair of tits. They had to be E cup or larger. They were probably too big for her ideal aesthetic look, but my teenage brain thought they were perfect and led me to have a lot of sexual thoughts about her I might otherwise not have had.
She didn’t dress or act slutty per se, but it also didn’t’ exactly hide them. She would often wear tight T-shirts that really put their size and shape on display. A lot of the time when I’d be stealing glances at them in class, her nipples would be hard to where you could see them slightly pointing through her bra.
With my high and under-used sex drive, I was insanely horny all the time. So needless to say, Elise and her big tits, being in a number of my classes, were responsible for a size-able share of my mid-lesson boners that year. I would fantasize about her naked a lot. Days that she was in a tight shirt with hard nipples, I almost always had to excuse myself from class to go jerk off in the bathroom.
Other than that, the way Elise carried herself didn’t necessarily suggest that she was very sexual. But then something happened that caused me to start thinking differently.
School was always full of rumors, and amongst guys a big one was which girls were known to be sexually active and therefore available. Part-way through senior year, I started to hear rumors about Elise having given someone or another a blowjob. It was always hearsay and never directly confirmed, and therefore not a major point of conversation. So many rumors probably had no truth to them, that I wasn’t really sure I believed it. But after the 3rd or 4th time I heard some version of the same thing, I began to wonder if it was true.
I hadn’t yet internalized and understood my love for slutty behavior at this point, so I wasn’t entirely aware of why Elise was appearing in so many more of my sexual thoughts when jerking off. But I knew even then I had a thing for blowjobs. Even though I had never received one, they were an immense turn-on to me, particularly if the girl really enjoyed doing it. So the thought that Elise might be going around sucking guys’ dicks, and how unexpected it was to her image, meant I started blowing a lot more loads while thinking about her.
I had already been planting some seeds with Elise and other girls in my school, but after the trip, I started flirting more directly, made a lot of direct eye contact and physical touch where appropriate. Also, given my recent experience with Lauren in DC and her big tits, I was finding myself even more enamored by Elise and her even bigger bust. I found myself having a harder time maintaining eye contact with her when we would talk in our school newspaper class that first week back. I feel like she would catch me stealing glances at her chest. Her face would remain neutral when she did, but I could swear it wasn’t just my imagination that something was shifting; something curious and searching in her expression, and her looks would linger a half-beat longer.
That very weekend, a buddy of mine threw a party while his parents were out of town. Because of his girlfriend’s social circle, some girls that normally didn’t frequent parties were there, including Elise. I noticed that, outside of school and under the influence of alcohol, a different side of her could be glimpsed. For one, she wore this tight see-through top. She had a bra on underneath, but it was pretty revealing and daring for her. For another, she had that mischievous look in her eyes I would later name to myself as the “slut sparkle”.
I found myself standing alone with her in a hallway as we sipped our drinks. Under the influence of the liquid courage, was laying it on pretty thick, flirting hard and making every sexual innuendo I could. Elise was receptive to this, and at some point I even steered the conversation to my recent handjob on the DC trip. She laughed a lot as I recounted a shorter and somewhat tamer version, but I could tell she was interested, and kept asking questions. I was surprised that she wasn’t shocked at any scandalous aspect of the story. If anything, she seemed intensely curious about my experience, and seemed most interested in the fact that it was the girl who had taken the lead and made it happen.
I answered her questions as I began to fill my dick swell. She asked me about Lauren and it gave me an opening to mention how she had these beautiful big tits that I really liked. I made unblinking eye contact as I said it, and I could see this faint brightening of the sparkle in her eyes. I then decided to be bold and looked pointedly down at her chest in her see-through shirt before looking back up and saying, “But they weren’t as big as yours.”
There was silence that seemed to stretch for an eternity, though only a few seconds could have passed. I wondered if I had pushed things in the wrong direction, and began to worry that I had said something creepy as she stared up at me, unwavering. Then, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as, maintaining eye contact, she broke the silence.
“Did she have them out when she jerked you off?” She stated the question very matter-of-factly. Something about that coming out of Elise’s mouth was thrilling. The directness of it from this girl who I had never heard say anything raunchy made me feel lightheaded. It was then I realized I really was lightheaded, because all the blood had suddenly rushed to my dick, which trapped but straining down the legs of my jeans.
“Uhhhh…” I was having trouble forming words for a moment, “Yeah… she was topless the whole time. It was great.”
Without really thinking, I glanced quickly down at my dick. It was uncomfortably hard and confined in my pants; making a noticeable outline. As I shot my eyes back upwards, I saw that hers had followed mine and were still tracing my bulge. She looked back up a moment later with a smile.
“You must have enjoyed that.” She said it evenly, but it was dripping with suggestiveness as she continued by asking, “Did she make you cum?”
I was really feeling shocked at her forwardness and fuzzy from the alcohol and the lightheadedness, but I was also very excited at the conversation.
“Yeah, she made me cum really hard,” I said with a grin.
“Where?” Elise asked, as if it was the most logical follow up question.
“Um. All over the wall and floor, actually.” I responded with a chuckle, a bit shocked at the content of our conversation and her wanting to know these details. She continued looking at me, letting the moment drag out before breaking it.
“That’s too bad.” She said simply. Another moment of silence passed until it was broken by other people coming into the hallway from a nearby room and joining us, shifting the conversation.
I felt very annoyed at having been interrupted right as things were getting good. But the space of my friend’s parents’ house was small and privacy was a rare commodity. As conversation in the larger group flowed to other, less-interesting topics, I would catch Elise’s gaze and she would give me this unreadable expression.
At one point later in the night, I was walking around taking photos of people with this disposable camera I had bought (that was still a thing then). I was casually keeping my eye out for Elise. I caught her briefly by herself as she was walking past. As I got her attention and turned the lens on her, she did something I was really not expecting and put her finger into her mouth and sucked on it very suggestively as I took a picture. She then lowered her hand and winked at me before walking away.
As I watched her go, all those rumors I had heard about her giving blowjobs were thundering through my head. I developed the photo and had it for awhile before losing it years later. But given the events that would follow after, it was a photo I would jerk off to more than a few times while I had it.
So it was one week later that I was on my computer late that Saturday morning, with a message from Elise on AIM. The conversation was brief and to the point.
“Hi!”
“Hey. Who is this?”
“Elise! What are you doing?”
“Nm. Just hanging out. U?”
“It’s really hot out. I was gonna go to the lake today to swim. Do you wanna come?”
“That sounds cool. You want to go soon?”
“Yeah! Meet me at the school parking lot in an hour?”
“Ok.”
“Great! c ya there! Here’s my cell number…”
As she signed off, I realized my heart was beating hard and I had been holding my breath. Elise and I had never hung out one on one outside of school. She had obviously gotten my screen name from someone and wanted to hang out, just the two of us. We were going swimming and would be in bathing suits. Could this be what I thought it was?
I took a shower, got myself together and drove to meet her at school. The parking lot was mostly empty, but her car was already there. As I pulled up she hopped out with a gym bag and jumped into my passenger seat. I was delighted to see her wearing a tank top that showed a lot of skin and some small gym shorts.
We exchanged pleasantries and I pulled away. I felt a little nervous with anticipation right at first. We made some initial small talk but feel into a groove pretty quickly. By the time we were cruising out of town, windows down and music on, it seemed we were both feeling pretty comfortable and vibing. The atmosphere was fun and easy.
The lake we were headed to was a little way out of town surrounded by forest, and there were a many spots you could access that were pretty secluded. I think Elise and I were of a similar mind when she said we should go somewhere “not too crowded”. I knew a spot that I had been to with some friends a few times before, and I was glad to see no other cars. My mind was racing with the possibilities of something happening between us out here.
We got out of the car, grabbed our bags, and wound our way down a path through the woods. We emerged onto big flat rocks that extended out into the water in this small cove. It was a beautiful, sunny spring day. The rocks were catching broken sunlight through the trees and the water sparkled. There was an air of beauty and magic, but also of something risqué and exciting.
Elise gave an appreciative “Oooo, it’s pretty!” and skipped out ahead of me onto the rocks. We sat our bags down and both pulled our beach towels out, laying them down together. I was already in my swimsuit, but pulled off my T-shirt in one casual sweep. I had been working out a lot and starting to get positive comments in the past year from my peers when shirtless. So I was feeling more confident about my body. I looked over to see Elise eyeing me up and down with an appreciative expression.
“Nice muscles,” she said with a playful air as she immediately slipped out of her shorts and stripped off her tank top. She moved with a sort of seductive energy I had never really noticed her possess before. She tossed her clothes in the direction of her gym bag and stood before me clad only in a small red bikini.
My mouth was hanging open without my realizing it. Whatever I had been planning to say a moment ago was lost as brain short-circuited. Her body looked unreal. My teenage brain was having a meltdown as my eyes tore over every inch of her nearly-naked form, unable to get enough. She had this fair, unblemished skin that looked soft and lovely. She was thinner than I had expected (in a good way), but with nice hips and a shapely ass. It realized that the mental image I had of her being thicker was entirely because of her tits. They just didn’t fit the proportions of her body, and it was seeing them barely contained in that red bikini top that had me speechless. Not only were they huge, but they were nice. *Really* nice.
In the back of my mind, I knew I was staring way too long, but I was in a trance and literally could not stop myself. her tits were so full and natural, yet somehow incredibly perky in spite of their size. There was this air of unreality mixed with the knowledge that I was seeing something both special and fleeting. Elise had hit a long-odds genetic lottery for both incredible and amazingly huge boobs, and with her being 18 they were probably in their best possible form. It was like a rare blooming flower seen on its peak day of fullness.
“Hey! My eyes are up here.” Elise exclaimed playfully, breaking the spell. My gaze flicked up to meet hers, but there was no embarrassment. I knew, looking into her face, that she was relishing my reaction; that she had been watching me closely as she seductively presented herself, and that she was getting off turning me on. It ignited a searing hunger within me, seeing this slutty side of herself coming out, and whatever was left of my shyness burned away in a flash of lust.
“God damn, Elise…” I said bluntly, as my eyes took her all in. The situation had already been simmering hot, but now it was boiling over. I felt light headed from adrenaline and all the blood flowing to my dick, which was now throbbing hard. I had gone from soft to full mast very quickly, and it was now catching up to me how tight my swim trunks were feeling.
Without a word, Elise unclasped her bikini top and dropped it to the ground, her eyes locked onto watching my face as she did it. As long as I live, I will not forget that first look at her bare tits. Somehow, they were so perky that they barely lost their shape out of her bikini and just seemed to float and bounce impossibly on her chest. Her nipples were perfect size, shape and color, which surprised me. I’ve always kept an eye out for other models with a similar body type and pair of tits, and the closest I’ve ever seen that matches is [this pic of Tessa Fowler](https://i.redd.it/7heyyhcf9tz61.jpg). Elise was a little taller and had slightly smaller nipples than Tessa, but otherwise it’s a very close match.
“Are they like you imagined?” She asked with a sultry smirk. “I’ve seen you staring at them in class, you know.”
“They’re fucking perfect,” I muttered as my eyes raked over every inch of them before looking back up at her. “Now come over here.”
She shot me a playful “If you insist” kind of look and closed the distance between us. Her tits bounced and swayed with her walk in the most hypnotizing way I’d ever seen – somewhat similar to [this Tessa gif](https://www.redgifs.com/watch/unknownbouncyamphiuma). I reached out took them both in my hands as we brought our bodies together. Elise had already slid both hands directly to my dick and started running her fingers eagerly but teasingly over my outline as she looked up into my face with this deliciously evil look.
I hadn’t touched or repositioned my dick since I had gotten hard so quickly and without warning. It was down one of my short legs and slightly off to the side, tenting the fabric and leaving a huge and obvious outline that she grasped enthusiastically. I had a feeling from the rumors of where this was leading, but it was happening faster than I could have imagined, and the whole experience was very intense.
“I *knew* you’d be big,” she said breathily, her eyes locked with mine.
I should have said something suave or sexy, but my brain was having an operating system error and threw out a lame, default response of, “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. I can *always* tell.”
She gave this giggle that was somehow cute while also incredibly suggestive and slutty. Just the revelation that Elise had been thinking about my dick before this and apparently this was a common thing for her was igniting every slut fantasy I had ever had, particularly those about her I had been jerking off to. I stared back into her big brown eyes. I thought we might start making out, but right then she dropped her gaze down meaningfully to my dick as she continued tracing its bulging outline as it threatened to rip through my shorts.
She moved her small hands upwards and dug her fingers into my swimsuit waistband. She had already untied the drawstring and was peeling them down slowly. My dick was still pushed down against its will, spasming and fighting to get free as it was slowly revealed from the base. As she first caught a glimpse of my shaft, I could hear this sexy and slow intake of breath begin as she kept revealing my 7.5″ length one inch at at time. As she got to the end, the impossibly swollen head of my dick caught the suit for a moment before being freed, and my whole length swung up and hit my abdomen with a huge audible *THWACK.*
Now I was still extremely inexperienced at this point and still quite nervous about girls seeing my dick. And as I had mentioned before, I was very self-conscious about being uncircumcised. But thankfully, Lauren’s extremely positive reaction to my dick, two weeks prior, had given me a much-needed boost to get over my shy teenage insecurities.
Elise didn’t even bother getting my shorts off. She abandoned her effort and left them scrunched above my knees as her hands dove in. Her touch was gentle but with a kind of flustered hunger as she immediately started exploring every inch of me. She grazed her finger nails up the underside of my shaft, gently tugged and played with my balls, and alternately wrapped her fingers as best she could around me with alternating hands and tugged upwards slowly. She would glance up a me briefly every few seconds to enjoy the reaction she was producing in me, but mostly seemed unable to keep her eyes away for long from what she was doing.
I was alternating between looking at her small hands working on my dick, my hands playing with her tits, or her intent facial expressions. Her big lips were parted in a kind of open-mouthed stare. She hadn’t said a word but would make these breathy sounds and seemed to be enjoying herself even more than I was. I had thought Lauren an enthusiastic dick-lover (and she had been), but Elise was on a different level. This was a girl who had a passionate love for penises. She was the kind of girl that, even now many years distant, I’ve only met a few of: absolutely cock crazy. And let me tell you, it was fucking cool.
I could tell almost right away that Elise was really intrigued by my being uncut. When she would grip me around the shaft and pull upwards, she would slow down as the skin bunched up at the tip of my ridiculously swollen head while she watched, transfixed. She took her other hand and started tentatively rubbing my foreskin around and playing with the opening. It was sort of weird but also really erotic. She was clearly encountering something new she hadn’t seen before and was curious but also clearly turned on. It was like I was getting some kind of physical examination but within a sexually-charged and slutty context.
“You’re uncircumcised,” Elise said softly as she found her voice again. I guess these girls really paid attention in sex ed class.
A muttered,”Yeah,” was all I could manage.
She was really leaning into it now and figuring out how it worked. I was having a heavy sense of deja vu. Elise seemed to be delighting herself with gliding her hands up and over my entire length and the fact that she could slide the skin up and down, covering and uncovering the head of my dick.
The signs were all there than she was really turned on: her face was a bit flushed, she had goosebumps despite the warm day, she was breathing heavily and her big lips were parted and I noticed she was sort of running her tongue around her mouth. This was the moment I knew I was probably about to get my first blowjob. And just as the reality of this was sinking in and I was wondering what I needed to do next, Elise broke her gaze away and looked up at me.
“Lie down. I wanna suck it”
She declared it boldly, just like that. And I didn’t hesitate in response. I quickly stepped out of my shorts and kicked them to the side as I sat down on the towels and leaned back.
As mentioned, even though I had never actually had one at this point, I guess I had a bit of a blowjob fetish. Half the porn I watched was specifically of girls sucking dick. Something about the slutty but intimate act of it just really did it for me, and I had fantasized about it a lot. So I was buzzing with excitement that this was finally happening. My dick was doing this pulsating dance in anticipation and was so hard it could cut diamonds.
Elise had moved down to the towels with me, her impossibly big and perky tits bouncing and swaying as she moved to her knees and leaned forward. They looked even bigger and nicer hanging down, and I reached out my hands to fondle them. They were each overflowing my palms, and I have big hands. I was obsessed, rubbing and squeezing them and pinching her hard nipples.
The funny thing was, she wasn’t particularly responsive to my touch, and we hadn’t even kissed. Somehow I could just tell that wasn’t in the cards. She was clearly very turned on, but there was something almost impersonal about our hooking up. Like she was a woman on a mission and was here for my dick only.
And sure enough, she went right for it. Her right hand grasped me around the base and she turned her head to the side and used her left hand to sweep her long hair over her neck and out of the way.
She looked up at me, watching my expression with this hungry satisfaction I will never forget. She extended her tongue completely over her lower lip (I remember being surprised at how long it was) and brought it to me. My whole body tingled as her tongue first made contact, and she licked slowly and deliberately starting from underneath my balls all the way to the tip as a deep shiver of pleasure ran through me.
I wasn’t sure what exactly I had imagined the sensation would feel like, but I remember it exceeded my expectations. The feeling of her wet, warm tongue making contact with the underside of my balls before tracing up and over them was electric and had my hair standing on edge. As she licked up my shaft, I was losing myself in the pleasure of it and started making this involuntary grunting moan. She slowed down as she neared the tip like she was savoring it, eyes locked with mine as she pressed her tongue into the underside of my head before reaching the very end. She then took my dick and started slapping it against her tongue. The sluttyness of that action really turned me on, and I was surprised at how good it felt. She withdrew slightly, licking her lips and shifting her eyes to my dick before diving back in.
At this point my foreskin was still fully forward, and it seemed to be a point of curiosity for her. She would confirm later than I was in fact the first uncircumcised dick she’d ever had, and was really turned on by it and enjoying the different things she could make it do. She kept her head just far enough away to look closely while her hand pulled my foreskin down and slowly uncovered the head. If you’re an uncut guy, you know how good this can feel and I was groaning in ecstasy as she glanced back at my expression, her eyes lighting up even more at my reaction. Glancing back and forth between me and my dick, she then pushed the skin up and forward, rolling it back over my head. As I groaned again her face broke into this huge, satisfied smile. “That feels good, huh?” She cooed at me devilishly, as if the answer wasn’t obvious by my reaction.
“Fuck yes,” I managed to gasp out, and she gave this evil little giggle in response before parting her lips and sliding them over my cock.
I let out some unintelligible sound, as for the first time in my life I was inside a girl’s mouth. Elise was able to take about half of my length until she ran out of room. She moaned around my dick and the vibration of this added to the already incredible sensation. Combined with the unbelievably sexy visual of watching her doing this, I almost blew my load suddenly right then. Fortunately, I had practiced kegels a lot at this point, and I was able to contract and hold my PC muscle hard enough to not completely lose control as I gritted my teeth and inhaled sharply.
Elise was obviously no novice at giving head. She immediately noticed how I had almost lost control and held still until the moment passed. After I had settled down a bit, she moved up to where only the tip was inside her mouth and started expertly using her tongue.
I could tell she was interested in my foreskin, which was still fully forward. Her tongue circled around it, exploring. She moved her mouth up so that just the opening of skin was between her lips and seemed to nibble at it slightly before wrapping her lips completely around my head once more. Inside her mouth, she toyed with the opening and even slipped the tip of her tongue between the skin and head. It was a wild sensation and felt amazing, but fortunately not in the way that threatened to make me cum prematurely again. I had looked forward to a blowjob for so long, I wanted to enjoy it longer than the opening act.
Elise took her mouth off me as she sat back up slightly, but kept her hand glued to my dick as she lightly squeezed it.
“You have a great dick,” she said matter-of-factly, catching her breath.
“Well, you give great head,” I shot right back, trying to be a bit cheeky.
“I know,” she said with that self-satisfied smirk. “Try not to cum too fast.”
And before I could say another word, she dove in for real this time. She closed her eyes and seemed to completely lose herself in the task. It was as if everything thus far had been a warm up, and now we were at the main event. Her head was bobbing up and down rhythmically as she would take about half my length down to where her hand grasped my shaft, move back up to where just the tip was past her lips, and then come back down again. My foreskin was rolling back and forth over my head in sync with her rhythm, and I think the only reason I did not cum in thirty seconds was that my head was still really sensitive this early on. It bordered on that sensation most guys have just after cumming, where you can be overstimulated. I was lucky for that, because otherwise I don’t think I would have lasted thirty seconds. I was also still somewhat in shock, that after so many years jerking off imagining it, I was finally getting my dick sucked. It was completely surreal.
And Elise was *really* sucking it. Even in my lack of experience I knew this wasn’t a typical teenage blowjob. She was moaning constantly now and I noticed her left hand was down her swimsuit bottoms and she was furiously rubbing herself. She really was getting herself off sucking on me, and it was so fucking hot. She would tense and shake and spasm from time to time and she did later confirm that she would cum a lot and easily while giving head. Looking back, it almost had this kind of nymphomania vibe to it, and I was shocked, but definitely into it.
As she bobbed faster on my dick I could feel my head starting to hit the back of her throat and make that *GLUCK GLUCK* sound. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any more intense, Elise took it to the next level. Slowing her rhythm as she moved her right hand from my shaft to my balls, she opened her lips while extending her tongue and took my entire length into her mouth. I was not expecting this at all, and I could now feel the head of my dick pressing into the tightness of her throat. It felt so incredible, and it was so slutty and sexy seeing this girl take all of me, that I understood right then why deepthroating in porn was such a big deal.
“Fuck,” I gasped in surprise and lust. She kept me down her throat as she began to lightly bob up and down while playing with my balls, which were rapidly tightening in that tell-tale sign of impending orgasm. I realized I was seconds away from a massively explosive orgasm, and something in the back of my mind cut into my rising waves of euphoria and pleasure to chide me that I really needed to stop and warn her.
“Elise, Elise!” I managed to blurt out and desperately squeezed her shoulder as I tensed up. “Hold on.”
It took her a moment to realize I was trying to stop her to break herself out of her flow state. After a few seconds, she disengaged, drawing herself off my length where I had been impaling her throat with a slurping pop. My dick spasmed hard before settling down. I had just barely avoided cumming, and I tried to settle down with deep breaths.
Her eyes seemed to come into focus as she looked at me with a smirk.
“What’s wrong?” She asked, seeming like she knew exactly what was wrong and was having fun with it.
“You were about to make me cum” I said between heaving breaths.
“That’s the idea” She said with a giggle. “It’s OK. You can cum in my mouth.”
It took me a second to register what she had said.
“Are you sure?” I finally responded. I could hardly believe what I was hearing. I had fantasized a lot about cumming in girls’ mouths and thought it was really hot, but also assumed that it only existed in porn, and most girls wouldn’t let you do that, let alone enjoy it. Once again, Elise was blowing my mind with these little surprises about her.
“Yeah, I want you to,” she said in this super slutty voice. “I like to swallow.”
I still think today when jerking off about about her saying that line. I didn’t think it was possible to be any more turned on, but it was like she had hit some overdrive button.
She had barely finished saying it when she leaned forward again and slid her lips back over my length, resuming her bobbing rhythm. The knowledge that she wanted me to cum in her mouth and she was going to swallow had me extremely aroused and ready to explode instantly.
Elise seemed to be just as excited about it as I was. It felt like she was now singularly focused on getting as much cum out of me as quickly as she possibly could. She grabbed my right hand and brought it to the back of her head. I instinctively picked up on the cue and twisted her hair into my hand where I could pull it while also adding some forcefulness. She really seemed to like that and began moaning even louder. She was once again playing with herself and shaking. Her right hand was pulling and squeezing my balls and rubbing the area between them and my ass in a way that was really making me lose all control. My hips began to buck, and I was involuntarily thrusting up as she bobbed on me, swirling her tongue. She was bringing me to a kind of nirvana of pleasure, and the experience was damn near spiritual.
“Fuck Elise, I’m going to cum!” I groaned out as a deep growling moan escaped me from deep within. She gave this incredibly slutty moan of deep pleasure and pushed me all the way down her throat, adding vibrations that seemed to draw me right over the edge.
Part of me worried about what would happen as I slipped past the point of no return. I’ve always tended to cum a lot and have pretty explosive orgasms. At this age, I had to plan ahead and have a towel or something to block it, or else I’d end up shooting up and over my head and covering myself almost comically.
Deep in Elise’s throat with her moaning and squeezing my balls, I could feel myself starting to cum before my orgasm fully hit, like I was so full it was bursting out before the muscle contractions started. Elise squirmed and moaned louder as she felt me beginning to cum. My entire body began to hum and tingle and I felt like there was a huge tensing muscle deep inside me, ready to be released. Everything felt so good as the pleasure of my orgasm washed over me, and my whole body seemed to spasm in sync with my dick as I grabbed Elise’s head with both hands and absolutely unloaded down her throat. Had it been unobstructed, my first proper shot of cum would have probably flown six feet. To this day, I am impressed at how well she took it. I must have been absolutely painting the back of her throat as my orgasm pulsed and I throbbed within her mouth. I think that only the fact that she had taken me so deep and was clearly such a pro at swallowing allowed her to do it without overflowing or choking. She moaned throughout my orgasm as my toes curled and I gripped her hair and head tightly. I could feel her throat working on me almost rhythmically, and she continually swallowed as I kept exploding. It felt like I was having the soul sucked out of me. I could tell she was loving it, and this added to the intensity of my orgasm as she absolutely drained me.
My orgasm went on for awhile, but eventually it began to subside as I came back to earth and reality. I was trembling all over in the aftermath of it, and I released my grip on Elise’s head and fell back with a huge sigh. Elise’s still had me in her mouth and throat as she moved and sucked very gently, seeming to make sure she got every drop as her moans became softer. My dick was really sensitive, but it still felt good to be completely enveloped. After a time, she drew me out of her throat so only the top half remained in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around a few times before gently pulling her lips off me.
“Wow,” she said, sitting back with a smile and licking her lips. “You came so much. That was really hot.”
We both laid down, laughing softly as we turned onto our backs and looked up at the sky. There was more chit chat, and we did end up swimming for a bit and lounging in the sun on the rocks. The talk turned pretty sexual again after awhile and I questioned her in detail about how much she loved giving head. She didn’t seem to entirely understand it herself, but she was very forthcoming about how she really liked sucking dicks and making guys cum and swallowing. She said she was still a virgin and didn’t want to have sex yet, but really liked doing this. And she told me she really liked my dick a lot, was turned on by how much I had cum and that mine tasted good, and that I was the first uncircumcised penis she had seen in real life and really liked it.
All this had gotten me hard as a rock again and I ended up taking it out and sort of playfully put it in front of her face, which escalated into me standing over her while she was on her knees, obediently sucking on me while I reached down and undid her bikini top so I could play with her huge tits. I was much more dominant and in control this time around, and she really seemed to like that. I remember that I slapped her face with my dick a lot. I had never done this before and realized that not only did it feel really good, but it was incredibly empowering and fun. Elise also really seemed to get off on me doing this, she would giggle but I could tell it was really turning her on too. I started telling her what to do, giving her orders to hold out her tongue as smacked my dick on it lightly, having her lick my balls, putting the head of my dick in her mouth and rolling the foreskin back and forth while she licked and sucked (she particularly seemed to like that one).
I had her stare into my eyes as I pushed myself deep down her throat and fucked her face. She seemed to have no gag reflex, and could take it effortlessly. I was enthralled by how this studious, good girl was such a raging slut for sucking cock, and was so eager for it. My hands were gripping her head tightly and pulling her hair as I guided her up and down the length of me. I started to test how rough I could be with her, and never found her limit. She was whimpering and moaning like such a good little slut as I held her head and thrust into her mouth like I would have fucked her pussy.
It was only seconds of doing this before I felt the pressure building in me to blow again. I was so turned on I decided on the spot to start dirty talking to her. I started telling her how she was such a good slut and sucked my dick so well. She really seemed to like this so I started asking her if she really liked sucking my dick and it was so hot with her trying to moan in agreement while I was deep down her throat. My orgasm was overtaking me and I asked her if she was going to be a good girl and swallow all my cum again. She barely had a chance to murmur her eager assent before I stated spasming and exploding. I made her hold eye contact with me, and her eyes grew wide as I pushed myself fully into her, holding her head as I shot another load down her throat.
She stayed for awhile on her knees, seeming to enjoy my dick in her throat as much as I did. Eventually I pulled out, giving her a few gentle smacks across her cheeks and running my dick slowly from her forehead all the way down her chin as she giggled. We laid down and I was still enamored by her huge tits and she let me play with them for a bit. I got hard again and she laid her head on my abs and licked me gently for awhile. She would occasionally just put my dick in her mouth and let it sit there. I felt like she was just using my to satisfy an oral fixation, and it was pretty cool.
After some time, she said she had to get home and I drove her back to her car. She gave me a friendly squeeze on the arm and peck on the cheek as she said this was fun and we should hang out again soon.
Brief [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wuy0ge/the_one_where_i_received_my_first_blowjob_by_the/) afterword
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