First Blowjob

My first blowjob on a friend’s dad. The first of many in my life.

I was fourteen when I gave my first blowjob. I’d been crushing on a friend’s dad throughout puberty. Whenever I was at her house, I’d find every excuse possible to talk to him when his wife wasn’t around.

My boobs were a C cup and I made sure he noticed them by wearing low cut tops and tight t-shirts. I started wearing more make up and lipstick to look older. I’d even tangled strands of my long blonde hair around a finger while I listened to him talk.

I didn’t know if he was noticing me or not, but my friend did start questioning my appearance. I brushed it off and accused her of just being jealous.

Then one night, the weather was really bad. A storm came in while my friend and I were studying in her bedroom. Her dad came in and suggested I should go home before the storm got even worse. He said he’d drive me. I usually walked the fifteen-minute journey back to my neighborhood.

I was excited but totally unprepared. As soon as he pulled off the drive, my friend’s dad started telling me how beautiful he thought I was, and how my flirting hadn’t gone unnoticed.

I was stunned, very flattered and overwhelmed, but stunned into giggling with pleasant embarrassment.
Close to where I lived, he pulled up, away from any houses, and asked if he could kiss me. I didn’t hesitate. I said yes and blushed bright red. My heart was beating so fast.

He slipped his tongue into my mouth and we kissed slowly, but his hands moved quickly. I didn’t have time to process that he was lifting up my top and exposing my bra covered breasts. I gasped, aroused, then he kissed me passionately as he pulled the bra down and took my boobs out of the cups.

“Mmm,” he groaned, groping my flesh and stroking my nipples.

I became lost in it all. Enjoying every second of him playing with my breasts, despite feeling very nervous when he leant across and sucked on my hard nipples.

“We don’t have much time,” he panted, parting from my body.

I stared wide-eyed as my friend’s dad unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was huge.

“Put your hand around it,” he sighed.

I’d never seen a real one before, now I had a big, hard one right in front of me, and he wanted me to touch it.

I wasn’t scared, I just didn’t know what to do, but I was turned on and excited, so I wrapped my hand around his cock and started moving it up and down.

I liked how he groaned, and how warm it felt in my hand. I giggled as it pulsated in my grip. I enjoyed playing with it. I was fascinated by his reaction; how hard and rigid it was.

After a few minutes of giving my first topless handjob, to my friend’s dad, he pulled my head down into his lap. I never imagined things going this far, but I didn’t resist. I suddenly had my mouth being pushed down his cock.

I sucked but I didn’t know what I was doing, I only remembered another friend saying not to scratch a guy’s dick with your teeth.

I felt his hand playing with my boobs while the other pressed down on my head. I gagged a little, and he pushed down again. I asked him not to, but he did it again, harder, as he pulled on my nipples.

The head seemed very smooth to me, but underneath the head was more rigid, and the shaft was just thick, stretching and filling my mouth. There was no room in my mouth, but I did my best to please him.

It took about ten minutes until he grabbed my head and thrust his hips. He started grunting, and the next thing I knew, warm liquid was being pumped into my mouth. It was slimy and salty; I knew it was his cum. I took it all and swallowed. Seeing it as a reward somehow.

It turned out to be the first of many blowjobs. It’s my favourite thing to do for a guy, even after all these years.

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