John's stories: my first blow job
Hello, my name is John, I am 18 years old, I am thin, height 167, weight 54, waist 58, butt 93. I looked very much like a girl when I was 15 years old. I even let my hair go, and I was confused on the street, so I cut my hair. I have a half-box haircut, surprisingly, there is almost no hair on my body except for my penis, but there I shave. I was very excited about dicks as soon as I saw my first porn at 14, where a girl gives a blowjob. I was very excited, and since then, I have dreamed of providing it.
On my 18th birthday, in May, I was given a flat and moved out. Determined, I wrote an advert on a dating site that I wanted to give a blowjob. I received a lot of letters, but one special one was written by a man, Andrew, 34 years old; he said that he likes blowjobs, but his wife refuses to do them. Besides he was from another city and said that he would come specially. I asked for a photo; he sent a photo from the sea: a grown man with a height of 180, weighing about 90 kilograms with a pumped-up body. I could see through his swimming trunks that his penis was average. We agreed to meet in the afternoon over the weekend so that he could go home.
Half the night, I didn't sleep, got up about half past ten, went to shower, and then prepared a salad. I didn't know what to wear, so I stayed in my dressing gown. I opened the door, and there he was in a tracksuit, lovely perfume went on my head:
"Hello John, this is for you", and handed me a bottle of wine and sweets.
"Hi," he said, taking the presents from his hands. He kissed me gently on my cheek, "come in."
He came in. I looked at him while he took off his trainers; I had never been so horny. I took his hand and led him into the room. Putting down the bottle and the candy, I turned to him. At that moment, he put his arms around me and kissed me. Gently, passionately slipping his tongue into my mouth and playing with mine. He stroked my back, squeezing my arse. I pressed against him harder. He had a divine body, rubbing his arms, back, and breasts. I went lower and took off his trousers. I had to stop kissing him. He was on his knees, I was on my knees, and I pulled his pants off. What a beautiful shaved cock he has. I took his hand and lifted it up and saw his testicles, big and firm. Bare, the head began to look at him. What veins were there as he pulsed in my hands? I brought it to my lips and kissed first the head, then the shaft, then the testicles. I opened my mouth and took the head in my mouth, swiped it with my tongue, took it more profound, gave it a hickey and let it out. Here it is, a real man's cock, as I waited for it for a long time; lifting it up, I run my tongue from the testicles to the frenulum.
Mmm, he's already got a drop of lube, I lick it off. I start sucking it, sucking on it, sucking on it halfway down, playing with the head in my mouth. When I let it out, I start licking the testicles. Mmmm, what a divine smell and taste, licking them, sometimes taking one or the other egg in my mouth and trying to suck it. He sits down in the chair, spreading his powerful legs. I take his cock in my mouth again, this time to the max and push it down my throat. I start to choke. I can't swallow the saliva, but I keep going until my nose is against his pubes. I hold it for a couple of seconds and let it out. I didn't know it was so good. Then I do it again. I spit the saliva on his cock and testicles; they're wet. So until the cock is free to enter my throat. Each time, I do it faster and faster, and I try to swallow it each time it comes in. And then it speeds up and grabs me and holds it all the way in; I gasp, and the warm liquid hits my throat, but I can't swallow. I feel its salty but tart taste. He let go of me, releasing his cock. I cough, and semen continues to flow from his cock. I swallow all that was in my mouth and start sucking him again, swallowing his juice. After that, I stood up, and he stood up a little bit, took my cock in his hand, made just two movements, and I cum on him. I got on my knees again and started licking my cum off. After licking his hand, we stood up and kissed.
He got dressed and left, leaving his phone number and asking if I wanted to do it again to call him.
P. S.: do not judge strictly. This is the first story.