When I first learned what oral sex was, the idea grossed me out. Having it done seemed icky and doing it to someone else sounded even worse. But the more I explored things in my college years, the more curious I got. When I saw a video of a guy come completely unglued while having his dick sucked, that really got my attention. I found getting guys off exciting and I loved finding new tricks to rile them up. Eventually I reached a point where I was ready.
My boyfriend initiated me on a warm summer night. I was naked on the bed with a pedestal fan cycling side to side in the bedroom. He was straddling me.
He scooted back and lifted up my shaft. When he wrapped his mouth around it I winced a little. It was wet and slick and at first it made me squirm and cringe a little. He bobbed his head up and down and as his lips dragged over my shaft it did feel good but it wasn't exactly mind blowing and it still felt wet and drippy. I wasn't too sure how to feel about this. Maybe the videos exaggerated? And then his tongue pressed against the underside of my shaft and dragged.
And boy did that do the trick.
Something about that hit my nerves just right. My cock squirmed. My butt clenched. It felt amazing. And he noticed. He held the flat side of his tongue against the underside of my cock and went up and down and I just started melting. The warmth and the friction were profound now and that wonderful wriggly tongue slithering on my cock was magic. It tickled, not in the annoying laugh making way, but in a way that made goosebumps ripple up my back as I got little shivers. The sensation was heavenly. I very quickly realized why guys were into this. With each drag of that tongue I felt a ripple of tingles and pleasure.
He kept rubbing. Up and down. Up and down. He slipped my foreskin all the way back and rubbed his lips across my head and I squirmed. That was a wickedly intense sensation. Good, almost too good. He kept the friction going, rubbing his lips right on my head. I couldn't stop squirming. Each rub was like a little electric shock. It was such a powerful sensation. I didn't want him to stop but wow that was intense.
His next move was to swirl his tongue. It's hard to describe exactly how he did it but at that point I was in a sexual daze. He owned me. His tongue wiggled and slithered and my whole shaft felt like wonderfulness. I ran my fingers through his curly hair and the sensation of it was mild by comparison but still added to the avalanche I could feel building up inside of me. His tongue kept going. It felt so good. I let go of his hair and put an arm over my face. I could barely think.
I could feel the tension in my belly. Coiling energy just pooling right under my bellybutton. My ass was clenching. I knew this one was going to be wild.
I grunted as my whole body rocked forward. I felt an explosion in my core and pleasure tingles shooting through every inch of me. It was strong. And the sensation of his tongue was blindingly good. I went down on my back, whimpering and moaning and then another spasm hit and I rocked forward. Another sexual explosion, so hard it was almost spiritual. I had never felt anything so good in my life. I stayed there in a half sit up, whining through pursed lips, and then my ass clenched again and I growled as ecstasy blasted through every pore, scalp to toes.
I flopped down in my back, suddenly feeling twice as heavy and blissed out of my mind. His tongue kept wriggling and my toes curled. My cock flexed one last time and then he lifted his face away. He rubbed my chest gently and chuckled. I was completely breathless.
"Tell me that wasn't fun." He said and I have a single laugh. My mind was blown and I had definitely been converted.
He suddenly grabbed my cock and started stroking again. I yelped and tried to push his hand away. He leaned on me and kept me pressed against the bed while he stroked me. I wiggled around frantically and pushed on his hand, yelping again and begging him to stop. He kept stroking me and my knees tried to pull in. The sensation was unbearable. I squealed and smacked his arm hard. He took his hand away I sighed and said "You're a prick." We both laughed. I had to catch my breath again.
He turned over onto his back and said "Whenever you're ready, it's my turn now." I poked his side then willed myself to sit up while he scooted into a comfortable spot.
I started slow, just kissing his penis, getting used to the feel of it on my lips and looking at how he responded. After several kisses I poked my tongue out and tried licking it. He squirmed and smiled and he was definitely enjoying that. I licked the underside of his shaft. He hummed and told me to keep doing that so I did. I could feel him getting harder.
I found myself enjoying it. The taste wasn't as bad as I had imagined and he was enjoying it which made me feel good. I remembered how sensitive the head was and I slipped his foreskin back and started licking there. That got a big reaction and a hissing gasp.
I put my lips around his head and kissed. The suction of the kiss made his hips jerk and I smiled. I dragged my lips up and down his head and made him jerk again. I looked at his shaft. It was rock hard. I took some time to just appreciate it. I enjoyed the look of it and the pleasure it was letting me give to him.
Finally I took the plunge. I opened my mouth and went down on him, taking his cock in as far as I could go comfortably. I heard him giggle and say "There we go." I started bobbing up and down, using my lips and tongue and dragging them over his skin.
"Oh yeah. That feels great buddy." I could see the muscles around his belly clench and flex. I made these long slow glides over his skin. I could feel him squirm and I wished I could see it too but I was still getting a bit of a show from his middle. I moved up and focused on his head, angling just enough to watch his bellybutton undulate. Then I went down, coaxing and daring myself to go deeper until his pubic hair was tickling my nose. Then I moved back up and off. I looked down at him and he had this happy smile.
"You're doing great. It feels really good."
I went back down and went to work. I experimented and tries to find ways that made him respond. I sucked on his penis, opened my mouth and breathed on it, lifted my head to blow a cool breath. I also used my hands. Eventually I found a great rhythm. I had his cock between the thumb and forefinger of my left hand, giving these very slight and gentle squeezes and I used the middle finger on my right hand to ever so gently tease his balls. While doing that I had my mouth all the way around his shaft, making a sucking motion while my tongue went to town in various directions. I did pause once to have a look and the look on his face said I should keep doing that.
I was so caught up in this new experience, I almost forgot what happens in the end. I heard him breathe deeply through his nose. Then he breathed deeply through an open mouth. And I realized what was about to happen.
I felt my friend lurch as his cock flexed and suddenly cum sprayed into my mouth. It startled me and I pulled back but he was already fully into his orgasm and I saw a white spurt as he shot across my cheek. I quickly put my mouth back on his shaft, not wanting to spoil it for him. I felt another long gush of fluid and without thinking I swallowed. That was a bit startling too but we were both still in the moment. I went all in with my tongue and I felt a serious surge of satisfaction at his voice going up a few pitches as he whined. There was another gush of warm fluid into my mouth. I sat up, not wanting to swallow again but also feeling grossed out at the thought of spitting. I grabbed a towel and put it over my mouth before spitting it out into the fabric.
It almost felt like an adrenaline rush. It had happened so fast and it was thrilling and crazy, thinking about what had just happened. I watched him lay there panting, a dazed look on his face, and I smiled and leaned down to kiss him. He looked quite satisfied and I was happy it was so good for him. I leaned down and kissed him and he gave me a kiss back. I could see his chest pumping hard deep breaths and I put my hand on his chest and felt his racing heart. I had the most wonderful buzz, seeing him in that moment of happy exhaustion and knowing I was able to take him there.
