I am going to take a break in my chronology of sexual experiences in college to go back and tell something that I think some of you would be interested in. I was reading a story in here about a girl's first time to give a guy a blowjob.
It got me really hot and I decided that I should tell about the first time I did, because I think it's pretty hot. At least, at the time I did.
I'm not sure what the technicalities are in here about stating your age, if you know what I mean, so let's just say I was in high school when I gave my first blowjob. And I wasn't a senior.
It was a weekend night and I was staying over at a friend's house, Micah, and her parents were out of town. One of our other friends, Jenn, came over and we spent the first part of the night hanging out, talking about guys. Typical girl stuff. Jenn had brought over some cigarettes.
Not wanting to get the house smelling like smoke, we went out front to sit on the curb on the street. Micah lived in a pretty rich neighborhood in a big town, so there were always people driving up and down her street at all hours of the night.
Anyway, we were there, smoking when out of nowhere this guy comes running down the street, nearly full speed. Mind you, it was about 2 a.m. so this was incredibly odd. He saw us and came to a stop. "Hey, what's up?" he said, panting. Micah laughed, "Uh, nothing. What the hell are you doing running down my street at 2 a.m.?" This guy wasn't all that attractive but the the situation made him intriguing.
"Well, I was at this party a few streets down when the cops busted it. I took off and hauled ass out of there," he explained, still trying to catch his breath. He reeked of alcohol. "Well," Micah said, feeling sorry for him, "do you want to come in?" "Sure," he said thankfully.
We all went into the house and he cleaned up and we gave him a drink out of Micah's dad's liqour cabinet. I thought this was the last thing we should be doing but Jenn and Micah wanted to see how drunk they could get him. It didn't really suprise me to see how forward Micah and Jenn were with this guy. They had already had sex with at least two guys and I had a feeling they were shooting for a third with this one.
"What's your name?" I asked. "I'm Kyle." "Hi Kyle, I'm Devon. This is Micah, and that's Jenn." We all said hi and Micah suggested we all go out back and get into her hot tub. The three of us went into Micah's room to change while Kyle changed in the bathroom. Micah gave him some of her older brother's shorts. While we were changing into our bikinis Jenn and Micah were arguing over who would "get him" first.
We finally made it out to the hot tub and Jenn was all over him. Micah, frustrated, said "Hey Kyle, do you have any friends you could call? Guy friends?" "Uh, yeah," he thought, "I do. My friend Brian was at the party too, I think he left. Hope he didn't get busted. I'll page him."
This was when, of course, everyone had pagers and not cell phones. Micah brought out the phone and he paged Brian. A few minutes later, he called back and talked to Kyle. "Hey man, I'm over at these girls' place, in the hot tub having a drink. You should come over...... Yeah...... No, I bolted man. Did you get caught?......Cool, cool...... No, i just met them, like an hour ago....Yeah, they're really hot. Get over here....Okay, here's Micah, she'll give you directions."
We all giggled and blushed and Micah talked to Brian. "So, how old is Brian?" I asked. "Oh," Kyle replied, "he's older. I think he's 20." Me and Jenn looked at each other with our eyes wide open. A 20 year old guy! Coming over to sit in the hot tub with us! Holy shit!
Brian finally got there and he was HOT! I think Jenn was a little jealous that she had already claimed Kyle when Brian was the one she should have held out for. Now it was down to me or Micah. Brian told us that he was a sophomore in college and all about partying and college life. Jenn said that she needed more cigarettes and asked Kyle if she would take him to the store.
Micah and I both knew what that meant, hell I think we all did. So, Jenn and Kyle left the three of us alone.
Meanwhile, Micah and I had been drinking along with Kyle and Brian, trying to show them that these little high school girls could keep up. But we were not. Not by any stretch of the imagination. "I don't feel so well," Micah moaned. "I think I need to go in and lay down." I had to admit that I wasn't feeling well either. So the three of us went into the pool house and Micah and I passed out on the bed, drunk.
Not long after, I awoke to a soft noise. I looked over (it was completely dark in the room, all I could see were shadows) and saw Brian half straddling Micah and making out with her. I looked closer and saw that he had his hands down between her thighs into her bikini bottom.
I could hear the slurping noise of their kisses and the quite slosh of his fingers in her pussy. I started getting wet watching them and I was hoping that she would need to get up to puke or something. Anything to let me in on it.
After a few minutes of making out, she passed out again, his fingers in her pussy. Yeah, she was hammered. Brian drooped down and slowly looked over to me, not wanting to wake me, but hoping I was awake. I acted like I was asleep but my light breathing gave me away. Brian started to kiss my bare shoulders softly, almost cautiously.
When he didn't feel me resist, he started up to me closer, up my neck, and finally to my mouth. Without opening my eyes I started to kiss him, flinging my tounge in his wet mouth. We only kissed for a few seconds when he stood and pulled me up off of the bed.
He led me out to the hot tub and we both got after it hot and heavy. Jenn and Kyle were nowhere to be found and we weren't nervous about getting caught. We figured they were doing the same thing. I had my back against the wall of the hot tob and Brian stood in front of me.
I was completely overwhelmed by what was happening. He was such an incredible kisser that I was getting wet just by tasting his lips and tongue. He started rubbing my tits through my bikini top and slid a hand down my stomach. I had been fingered before, so I knew what to expect. I spread my legs eagerly and he slipped a finger into my bikini bottom. His index finger slipped a little too far back and rubbed against my ass and I flinched a little. He quickly corrected and pushed his finger into my tight hole, not gently at all either.
It was okay, though, because I was soaked. He pulled back the cups of my top and began sucking on my nipples. I lifted my legs up and wrapped them around his waist, trying to squeeze his fingers into me deeper. He caught the clue and started jamming his finger into me faster. He even tried to put another in but only one would fit. At the time, I was still a virgin.
My nipples were rock hard in his lips and the sensation of his hands and lips on them made them stick out like large pebbles. I ran my hands through his hair, not wanting him to stop. My pussy was flowing like the water around me. I locked my ankles behind him and he started to hammer away at my virgin hole. Not wanting to wake Micah, my pants and moans were low and muffled.
Brian would constantly switch nipples, flicking them furiously. I felt myslef quickly approaching orgasm. The few guys who had fingered me had never even come close to making me cum and I was going wild at the thought of an older, experienced guy making me cum on his fingers.
I leaned my head down and whispered into his ear "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop, Brian. Yes, baby. God that feels so good." He sensed that I was close to climax and pulled his finger out and found my clit. He parted my lips with his index and ring finger and began to massage and flick my swollen clit with his middle finger. This sent me over the edge. I grabbed his hair, clenched my legs around him tight and let out a long, low moan as I soaked his fingers. At just the precise moment he crammed his finger up my hole again and gave it a few long, slow pushes, increasing what was already the most incredible sensation I had ever had.
