My [F17] second date with the bank teller [M27], my

So many panties ruined in the hours following my first date with Mike, a bank teller who I had been flirting with and thinking about in the shower for months. I didn't just want him, I needed him. I needed to feel myself being filled up, not just in my pussy but in my mouth too. I wanted to show off my blow job skills I had just recently discovered.

Even though I was going to be losing my virginity, I didn't spend any time thinking about that. I didn't care. All that mattered to me was what I was going to do to Mike and how I was going to make him feel. I would do anything to make him helpless and cum for me. I wanted to watch his cock cum, see how big his load was, and taste it. This is all I could think about from the time I drove away from the pub til the next evening.

Me [F17] and the bank teller [M27]…first date

I was raised in a small town and had conservative parents with typical family values, which caused me to grow up with a decent sense of modesty and a lot of naïveté. I always liked boys a little too much. I had my first "boyfriend" in kindergarten, and didn't stop from there. Up until the age of 16, I always had a boyfriend, which at that age meant not much more than just a buddy who I held hands with, went to movies with, and kissed sometimes.

My first serious boyfriend was Tim and we dated for a year, the whole junior year of high school. Over the last couple months of our relationship I had been hinting that I wanted to have sex. I was being subtle, but I was bringing it up enough that it was becoming an elephant in the room. Tim wanted to wait until marriage, which I stupidly agreed to just because it's what I thought I should do and say. I knew, deep down, that I wouldn't be able to wait. I was already masturbating like crazy, at least 4x a day, and sometimes not even at home. I made myself cum in my friend's pool while she was in the bathroom….I couldn't even keep my hands off myself at a sleepover with other friends. I would wait til they were asleep and then rub one out right next to them. I had no idea how I was going to get a guy to have sex with me at this age (if I only knew how easy it would have been, haha) but I was ready, physically and mentally, to get fucked. Every guy I saw, I thought about fucking. My friends' dads, my dad's friends, my teachers, the mailman.

Giving my [f]irst blow job

My first GWS submission, I decided to spend my lunch break typing up one of my favorite memories :)

This happened when I was 17. I lived in a smallish town and I worked at this tiny mom and pop store owned by an older couple. There were only two employees, me, and my manager Ryan, who was 24.

I was a senior in high school but I had the biggest crush on a guy who worked at the bank I used. He was older than me, but I knew he was interested. He was a bank teller and we would catch each other's eyes when I was in line. I always went inside to deposit my checks.

I had thought about the bank teller, Mike, so many times while masturbating. I was still a virgin but I wanted to have sex with him so bad. I knew I was inexperienced but I had watched a little bit of porn and had an idea of how to handle a dick. More than anything, I wanted to impress him with a fantastic blow job, but I had never given one before.