My first blowjob (oral) sex story

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Mr Johnson invited Linda for a coffee to help her study but then took her to theatre making the little girl all confused and nervous.

Mr Johnson  hand reached over himself and laid on her leg quite naturally. He had been planning to touch her all night, but had resisted, fearing she would resist. But after several minutes of thought, his hard dick urged him on and pressed down into the flesh of her shapely thigh as if it was something he did every night.

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He looked and saw that Linda stiffened up at the touch, and glanced down at the hand on her thigh, but said nothing, in fact, it was as if she tried even harder to focus on the happenings on the stage far below. He kept his hand there for a few minutes, savouring the soft touch of her thigh beneath the thin fabric, savouring her young flesh and the closeness of her virgin pussy and mouth.

Linda felt her heart pounding away in her chest. What was he doing? She asked herself over and over. What should she do? Remain still? She didn't want to upset him, she didn’t want to fail. So though she was frightened beyond movement she would do anything not to upset him.

He touched her knee and the hem of her skirt, then the black pantyhose covering her legs. Up his hand went, under her skirt and she bit her lip. Before she could stop herself her hand went to his wrist and she gripped it as tight as she could. This was wrong, she could feel it in every bone of her body. She knew he was married. She knew she wasn't supposed to let someone touch her like this; all of it was wrong.

"Please." She whispered, surprised at her boldness with a man who intimidated her more than any other.

Mr Johnson  stopped himself for a moment, before gently pulling her hand away from his. Her voice was as thin and fragile as a voice could be. He didn't consider himself a forceful, or aggressive person, but in that moment, with the intense feeling of her pantyhose stretched tight over her supple thighs, and his cock aching hard in his pants, he couldn't help himself.

She was so pretty and tight and fresh, he thought to himself, and he wanted to explore her young body. 

With all the courage he had, he took her hand and laid it over his throbbing cock. Her small fingers spread and she tried pulling away but his hand held her firmly by the wrist.

How wonderful it felt to feel a young woman's hands press into his throbbing erection, a woman other than who he was used to, a woman he was forcing to touch it.

"Yes." He spoke to her now, whispering into her ear. "You made it so hard. Did you know that?"

"No."

Mr Johnson  looked around the theatre. Nobody was watching them, he thought. They were in their own private booth, with a small handrail and wall before them, hiding their hands from view if anyone dared look back and up at them.

He reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. It sprang up and rocked with his heartbeat, the cool air of the theatre could be felt by his erection. Linda yanked her hand back and stared down at the engorged organ before her. She could barely see it in the dim light, but it was visible.

Mr Johnson  grabbed her frail hand and pulled it over his erection. She struggled to free herself but he held her tight.

"This is my penis Linda. Have you ever seen a man's penis before?"

"No."

"Grab it now, Linda."

She did so. Her cold fingers wrapped over his cock and he inhaled sharply from the unsure touch. He watched her as she looked down at his raging cock.

"Close down with your lips and suck in."

"I won't tell anyone about what you are going to do, and you must not either. Now get on your knees before me."

She took a second, thinking, composing herself, before she sighed and slowly dropped from her seat to the carpeted floor. There was plenty of room for her between the railing and Mr Johnson , and she knelt before him. She was scared. His penis was even bigger from this view. It intimidated her and she felt her stomach turning inside out.

He grabbed his erection and rubbed it over her puffy lips and her mouth opened. 

Her tongue licked about, rubbing, pushing, exploring his cock. Her small hands held onto the base of his dick as she poured her tongue and lips over the head. She had her eyes closed as she licked him and he released his tight hold of her beautiful hair. He leaned back in his seat and got comfortable, glancing down to the stage below, but his attention was on pretty Linda, licking a cock for the first time in her life.

Finally she put the head of his cock in her mouth, past her pink lips, and she squeezed down against her benefactors hardened sex. She didn't like what she was doing, but it wasn't that bad she thought. She could hear Mr Johnson  grunt and grab a hold of her head, pushing his cock deeper into her virgin mouth. She sucked as hard as she could once his cock was in her mouth half way, and then she slid her head up and down, her lips locked tight over his slippery hard shaft. She had no idea what she was doing, but he seemed to like it, so she kept it up, trying to think about something else other than this older man's penis in her mouth. She was so scared and unsure that she felt her legs trembling.

She wondered what his wife would think about her sucking his cock. Surely she would kick her out of the estate if she found out. His wife was such a nice lady, she felt guilty about doing this to her husband, but she had no choice. He wanted this done, so she would do it. Still, her eyes teared and wept silently as her head bobbed up and down the cock in her mouth. Her tongue naturally wiggled and pushed and swirled over his cock. Linda didn't think about what she was doing, but she liked touching his cock with her tongue. If it was going to be in her mouth, she might as well rub her tongue on it, she figured, and she did.

The tip of his penis sometimes went too far down her mouth and she felt herself almost heave and choke, this brought water to her eyes. He seemed to like having his cock buried down her mouth deep.

She couldn't believe that she was actually putting a man's penis in her mouth. It was so wrong that she felt dirty and nasty, and found herself thinking about washing her mouth out and taking a bath as soon as she returned to her apartment.

Her mouth was getting extremely wet, full of her own saliva, and the thicker viscous fluid dripping from the tip of his cock. She could barely hold the wetness in her mouth and felt it dripping from the sides of her tight, glistening lips, dripping and dropping down to his thick batch of pubic hairs, and even dripping down her chin, down her neck. In a natural reaction, she swallowed the wetness in her mouth and felt the odd sensation of his thicker fluid getting caught deep in the back of her throat.

Her tongue nudged and nudged his cock head. Her lips slurped him up. Her teeth slightly glanced off his skin. On her own, she would take his wet shiny cock from her mouth and smack her lips, then use her tongue to lick the excess wetness from them, in a seductive slow manner, then giving her mouth a break, slowly lick the sides of his erection. Starting from the top and working down to his hairs. The tip of her tongue was so small and delicate, yet it pushed against him, and glided over his veins and head. Each small movement from her tongue tickled him with pleasure and he watched as her brow furled in concentration as she licked.

"My seed is going to come now, my pretty Linda. I want you to swallow it. Do you understand me?"

Her tongue swirled around his bulbous cock head and she heard him grunt, then a hot stream of thick wetness entered her mouth. It was extra thick and creamy, and burning hot. It filled her tiny mouth, up against her teeth, and between her cheeks and gums, and under her tongue and up, bursting against her lips.

She had to swallow or it would spill. So she did. She gulped some of it down, but then he spurted again in her mouth, and again. She needed to keep gulping and swallowing or it would overfill everything. She didn't like it, but she swallowed as much as she could. The thick seed dripped slowly down the back of her throat, and it tasted sharp and strong. She swirled some of it out of her teeth with her tongue and forced it to the back of her throat where she swallowed it down into her belly.

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  1. MARK FARLEY DURRANT
    August 4, 2024 om 10:51 am

    BEAUTIFUL

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  2. MARK FARLEY DURRANT
    August 7, 2024 om 9:53 am

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