My first boyfriend was the kind of guy that made your heart skip a beat. He had piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right into your soul, and a smile that could light up a room. His wavy brown hair was always perfectly tousled, as if he had just gotten out of bed. He was tall and athletic, with broad shoulders and a toned chest that made my knees weak every time I saw him shirtless.
Giving my boyfriend a blowjob had been on my mind for a while. In fact, I had even masturbated to the idea a few times. I was excited at the prospect of pleasing him in that way and I was confident that I would be able to give him a great time. So when the opportunity presented itself one hot summer evening, I didn’t hesitate to bring it up. My boyfriend was more than happy to oblige and we both knew it would be an intimate and exciting experience for both of us.
As I leaned down between my boyfriend’s legs, I could feel my heart racing with excitement and nerves. I had never done this before and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to please him. But I was determined to try my best.
I started by kissing and licking his inner thighs, slowly working my way up to his sensitive spots. He moaned and writhed beneath me, clearly enjoying my touch. I could feel his hard length straining against his pants and I knew I was making him eager for more.
Taking a deep breath, I finally took him into my mouth. At first, I wasn’t sure what to do. But as I continued to suck and stroke him with my tongue, I started to get the hang of it. I used my lips to massage and squeeze him, and I could feel him responding with moans of pleasure.
As I continued to pleasure him, I found myself getting more and more turned on. I loved the feeling of having him in my mouth and the power I had to make him feel good. I could feel myself getting wet as I worked him to the brink of orgasm.
As my boyfriend approached climax, I could feel him getting harder and harder in my mouth. He grabbed my head and pulled me closer. His moans of pleasure grew louder and I knew he was close to coming. I wrapped my lips around him tightly and increased the suction, wanting to give him the most intense pleasure possible.
And then, he came. I felt a warm, salty burst fill my mouth and I instinctively swallowed it down. The sensation was intense and exhilarating, and I could feel his body trembling with pleasure as he released himself into me.
As I swallowed his essence, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of intimacy and connection with him. It was a moment of pure passion and pleasure, and I knew that it was something we would always remember.
Even after it was over, the sensations lingered in my mouth and on my tongue. The taste of him was still there, a reminder of the intense pleasure we had just shared. It was a moment I would always treasure, and one that had opened up a whole new world of intimacy and pleasure for me.
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What a beautiful telling of this story! Thank you for sharing.
Love the first time stories