Well, it was my first sexual experience. It was early May and I had passed out from drinking in my friend’s room. We were both 19 and I knew he was Bi. However the crush I once had on him had passed, long passed. I awoke from the sensing of my pants being undone and lowered; off my legs they came, his hands stroking my bare legs. I knew what was going on and while I didn’t think of him sexually, I knew as a 19 year-old virgin that if I didn’t let this happen it may never happen again. And he was good looking, effort and not totally masculine.
In the dark I pretended to be sleep while he positioned his nude astride of my half-nude figure. The moment had come, his warm, soft mouth glided over the head of my penis, as he took my modest five and a quarter inch erection into his mouth. The sensing was overwhelming, I was spinning from the alcohol and his steady up-down movements on my erection were causing me much pleasure, much sensing overload. I was unable to stay conscious and I passed out. I awoke some time later, he was still positioned aside me, still nude and still sucking me. His mouth was unbelievable; he could do things that I have not found many women able to do. Whomever he learned on or taught him….let me tell you, was one lucky person.
I continued to feign being sleep but tried to lay there and enjoy my first sexual experience. But then he shifted position and pulled me over on top of him; his erection now right in my face. He smelled similar to me, his crotch rarely bleach-like around the balls, his skin warm and soft. His pubic hair was trimmed closely. His erection was warm and soft, and right in my face……I couldn’t hold back. I took the tip into my mouth as for the first time I enjoyed a penis. He moaned out loud “yessssssssssssssssssss!” as I started to slowly suck up and down on his shake, almost the same size as me but perhaps an inch longer. But I weakened and passed out again.
I came to perhaps forty-five minutes later and he was now on top of me, still sucking away. That’s when I heard him say “come on!” in a slightly irritated voice…fearing he’d stop and I would never reach orgasm, I clinched my legs together and began to buck my hips up and down and concentrated of climaxing. He continued to suck and use his tongue in ways that made me dizzy. Finally I felt the exploration coming and …..BOOM! The headrush I had from my orgasm was devastating. My heart raced as I spurted a number of times. To my knowledge, he didn’t miss one gulp of it, he appeared to swallow my entire orgasm! Knowing that he had just given me my first sexual experience was mind-blowing enough; but that he swallowed the whole climax….!!! Wow!
I passed out and when I awoke the next morning he was on the floor across the room; I was still nude. I felt massively guilty and I left. Later I regretted it, I should’ve stayed andreturned the favor. I let him bring me to climax and he swallowed me, I left him hanging…..
But there isn’t a time when I masturbate that I don’t think of that first time, that awesome blowjob. That warm, May night.
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