My [F]irst time sucking cock

Growing up in your stereotypical christian household in a middle eastern country, I’ve always been put off by the prospect of growing intimate with anyone. I had dated a couple times, but been too afraid to initiate anything sexual perhaps due to my own incomprehension of my sexuality. It would only be right, of course, if I began to explore these newfound urges with someone who was equally lacking in experience. That’s where Z comes along. I’d almost grown up with him, you see. In fact, one of my closest friends would crush on him when we were little.

One fine December, we began texting through instagram. I knew I was somewhat attracted to him so I propositioned him further. The flirting ensued with haste and the next thing I knew he was planning a date. Z was one of the only people I’ve dated that seemed to plan dates. It usually goes the other way around with me having to put in effort into planning. Anyways, I digress. He took me out to McDonald’s right after school since it was nearby. I remember going to the washroom and taking of my panties. I did plan on teasing him heavily later. He then got us an uber to a park. I made plans to study so I had got my chemistry textbook with me. When we arrived we walked around for a bit, holding each others hands. My heart was beating so fast I could almost throw it up. We finally found a nice spot to sit down.

*sexy time starts here*

I sat cross-legged in front of Z. Having prepped in the bathroom for the scenario already I proceeded to open up my legs wider for him to glance at my now glistening pussy. I could easily tell he was growing harder by the second. I motioned him to come over and sit right beside. Taking my jacket off, I placed it over his legs and tucked my book in my lap, pretending to read as my hands inched their way towards his throbbing cock. Unzipping his pants, I slipped my hands into his boxers, the moisture of his pre-cum coating my fingers. I’d never touched a cock so directly in the past. I’ve only accidentally touched boners before. With that said, I felt much more emboldened by the look of pleasure that passed through Z’s face. I slowly began stroking his cock up and down. Spitting on my hand occasionally to lubricate his penis. All the while, ladies in abayas walked by us a couple meters away across a track that spanned the edge of the park. Here we were out in the open being horny teenagers and the thrill of getting caught had me soaked. By then I was aching for his fingers inside me.

We decided to move to the washroom as things began to get more heated. I knew I wanted to run my tongue across his cock and doing so in such a public setting would have been extremely compromising. So, we moved to the men’s washroom accordingly. It was afternoon, about 3am and easy to slip inside. We immediately occupied a stall and this was where our first kiss was. Not the most romantic, but at least there was privacy. His lips on mine felt like heaven. I hadn’t ever made out with a man. I had merely experienced just a simple peck before that I have never really counted as my first kiss. This felt way better. My heart was racing a million miles an hour. He began to then unzip his pants, revealing his uncut cock. It pressed up hard against him and I was in awe. It was my first time ever seeing a cock in person after all. I instinctively got down on my knees and hesitantly licked the head of his cock, glistening in pre-cum. Slowly I began shoving it down deeper and deeper. Was I great? Not really. I know there was a lot of teeth since it was my first time. What I am proud of was that I gave his balls every bit of attention they deserved. I fucking slobbered over them, sucking on them one at time as my hand jerked his saliva lubricated cock up and down. Although it did take a while for him to cum, he eventually sprayed his semen deep into my throat and I enjoyed every single drop. He then smirked and told me it was my turn. I was incredibly insecure and decided to let him finger me at most. The second his fingers began to pump into me I was a moaning, quivering mess. Just then a couple men walked in and Z’s hands instantly clasped onto my mouth. He shoved his fingers deep inside me and began to thrust them up against my g-spot. I had no idea what he was doing at the time but it felt good enough for me to orgasm there and then.

*end of sexy time*

After we were done, we planned on getting out, however, here’s where the somewhat traumatic yet funny part comes in. Getting out was instantly a problem because a male cleaner was stationed right outside the washroom. I tried to get Z to talk to them and in the moment it felt like we really were screwed. If we were caught we could have been deported or have gone to prison. Luckily, Z managed to get the man away by asking for directions to an attraction near by. This attraction, mind you, was merely a couple feet away and very perceivable from our location. Somehow, I managed to sneak out of there alive. Note to self: never get dirty in public washrooms.

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