Where it happened: Mr. B's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
First Time Giving Head
One summer my friend Susan told me a secret. She loves giving head and does it as often as she can. I know a lot of the other girls do it, but all I had ever done was dream about it. She told me all the details, and described the acts in such detail that I found myself starting to drool.
Every time we got together she would start talking about her latest exploit. I was shocked when she told me who her first was. It was the old guy that lived near the far side of the park. I just couldn’t believe it. He had to be over 60 years old. She said he had a really neat looking cock. It was long and thin making it easy to suck. He was very clean compared to the boys at school and his cum tasted sweeter. She wouldn’t tell me how she got started with him, but admitted that she sneaks over to his house several times a week. She described him as a very generous man that buys her things and gives her spending money.
She was always trying to talk me into trying it sometime. She tried to teach me by having me suck cold wieners or other objects, but I just couldn’t get into it in front of her. She also kept suggesting that I go with her over to Mr. B’s house some time and give it a try, but I refused.
Sue left with her family for a 2 week vacation, and I tried passing the time by riding my bike and going to the movies. I didn’t feel like hanging with anyone else, so I spent my time alone. While riding my bike through the park on Tuesday I fond myself on the far side near Mr. B’s house. I sat under the trees and thought about cock sucking and trying to imagine my friend Susan bobbing up and down on an old man’s dick. I looked up and saw Mr. B going in his front door. He wasn’t really a bad looking guy, and Sue said he was cleaner than the boys at school.
I just couldn’t help myself. I got up and grabbed my bike. I hid it in the bushes and began waling over toward the house. I stopped at his gate and realized I was almost shaking with fear. I stepped through and soon found my self gently knocking at his door. He opened it, said hello, and asked what I wanted. I didn’t know what to say so I asked if my friend Susan was here. He said no and asked why I thought she was here. I just told him that Susan had told how she sometime spends time over here. He invited me in and asked me to sit. He wanted to know what else Susan had told me. I just replied that she told me about stuff she liked to do and that she liked visiting him. He stood up and asked me if Susan had told me what she likes to do over here. I was nervous and stared at the floor while I told him that Sue told me everything she liked to do here. He stepped closer and asked if I wanted to do the things that Susan does. I whimpered a shaky “yes”.
He moved to a spot right in front of me and said, “That would be nice, why don’t you help yourself.” With that I slowly reached up and fumbled around for his zipper. He undid his belt and dropped his pants. He was wearing boxer shorts, and his cock was peaking out. He slipped his shorts down, and there it was. I couldn’t believe it. Sue was right; it was a beautiful looking cock. Even soft it was long. I held it in my hands as it grew. I slid my fingers around it and started stroking it. My mouth was dry, but I took the plunge and took him in my mouth. It was just as I had always imagined; warm and soft to the touch. It wasn’t long before I was bobbing my head. We changed positions after a while. He sat on the chair and I knelt between his legs. I wasn’t very good at it, but he guided me trough it. Teaching me how to be a good little cock sucker. I got better at it as the minutes past. It only took about 10 minutes before he was ready to shoot. He asked if I wanted him to shoot in my mouth, but I asked him not to. This was my first time and I was afraid I wouldn’t like it. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood up while I was still kneeling. He stroked his dick and held out his other hand catching most of his cum. He said that he understood why I was nervous, but I really need to get use to it. He smeared some on his cock and pushed it back in my mouth asking me to lick and suck it clean. I did as I was told and found that it tasted odd, but not all that bad.
He helped me up and asked if I would do him another favor. He wanted me to undress so he could see me naked like I saw him, and he wanted to return the favor. I was shy, but complied. I didn’t understand what he meant by return the favor, but after he had me lay on the sofa I found out. He went down on me and started licking my pussy. No one had ever done that before, and it was the most wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. I left to go home, stopping in the park to pick up my bike, but not before arranging to come back over tomorrow.
That’s how my summer went. I spent a lot of time over at Mr. B’s learning how to be a good little cock sucker. When Sue got back she had a good laugh. It turns out they had been plotting for weeks on trying to get me over there to suck his cock. In stead of being mad, I just laughed. The rest of the summer Sue and I took turns helping him out, and sometimes we even tag teamed his cock. He was one happy old man that summer.
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