Author's Note: all of these stories are autobiographical and absolutely true accounts of some very hot "first times" I've had. Only the names have been changed.
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***Oliver: my first oral experience***
My very first experience with oral sex was when I was 18 years old and still a virgin. I was at one of my very first college parties, and I ran into Oliver, a guy I knew from church. We weren't close, but he and I had been friendly. That night he was a little drunk.
"It's my birthday," he confessed drunkenly, as he pulled me into him on the dance floor. "I'm twenty-one..." It seemed like his buddies had gotten him drunk for the occasion. Normally Oliver was super shy, but I guess his inebriated state made him a little more bold. He danced against me and I let him. I heard some of the guys he came with whoop and cheer for him.
"Happy birthday," I whispered and wiggled my ass against him. He gently placed his hands on my hips, and I grinded back into him a little more. I wasn't sure but I thought I could feel the outline of his cock nestled between my round ass cheeks.
I had spent that last eleven years at an all-girls Catholic school, with no boys around, so I was pretty inexperienced for an eighteen-year-old. The furthest I had gone at that point was let some guy I had met at the rare school dance unhook my bra and play with my D-cups, pinching my stiffening nipples under my sweater while he jammed his tongue down my throat. Now that I was at college and away from all the strict prying nuns, I was up for some sexual experimentation.
After we had spent 15 minutes grinding on the dance floor, Oliver pulled me to him and whispered, "Hey, do you wanna get out of here?" I nodded and he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the hallway, his guy friends slapping each other five as we went out.
As soon as we made it into the hallway, it got quieter and all we could hear was the throbbing bass.
"God, you're so pretty," he murmured drunkenly and leaned into me, brushing a stray curl out of my face. He leaned in and kissed me, pressing me against the cinder block wall of the dorm. I could taste the beer on his tongue, which turned me on.
"You wanna go someplace more private?" I asked, looking up at him. He nodded.
The best we could do in that moment was the empty commons room next door. He pulled me inside and then locked both doors from the inside so no one could disturb us. Even with the doors locked, we still only had semi-privacy. The windows of the room looked out of the quad: anyone walking by or going into the party could see us if they were looking hard enough. We were so horny we didn't care.
We fell onto the couch, making out furiously, sucking on each others' tongues, our hands fumbling under each others' clothes. I wondered just how many horny couples had fucked on this very couch.
Oliver had pushed my padded bra and shirt up without even unhooking it and was sucking on my swollen nipples. I moaned and enjoyed him lapping and sucking on my ample tits. After a moment he paused, and pulled me up to sitting, while he sat in front of me on the floor.
"I want to taste you..." he said. He tugged my pants down over my hips, pulling my lacey thong underwear down with them. I gasped as my naked pussy was exposed to a boy for the very first time. Once my pants were around my ankles, he sat on the floor between my open legs and gently parted my pussy lips with his thumbs. Anyone who walked by could see my spread pussy, and Oliver with his head between my thighs, ready to go to town on my wet snatch.
He sought out my hard clit with his tongue, licking and sucking on it, while he splayed my chubby pussy lips with his fingers. Even without his warm spit, I could already tell my pussy was sopping wet.
"Mmmmm you taste so good..." he groaned, pausing and then sucking my throbbing clit some more.
"Ohhhh fuck..." I moaned and shuddered, the wet noises of him lapping at my weeping snatch echoing in the empty commons room. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into my pussy, feeling myself getting closer and closer to cumming all over his face. I couldn't believe this shy boy from mass, who was an altar boy, was now eating me out in a public commons room.
As I discovered that night, I had a bit of an exhibitionist streak in me, and the thought that some drunk frat boys could be watching me getting my pussy eaten for the first time pushed me over the edge. I came, bucking and squirming against his sucking lips, my thighs tight around his ears.
When I finally came down from my orgasm, Oliver climbed back up on top of me, smiling. My pussy juices were still wet on his face. He wiped his face on the couch cushions and then I pushed him back, climbing down between his legs to return the favor.
I had seen pictures of cocks before, and felt them between a layer of clothes, but I had never seen a naked one live in the flesh, and I had certainly had never sucked one before: tonight was going to be a night of firsts.
When he saw what I intended to do, Oliver eagerly unzipped his pants and pulled them down for me, his naked cock springing up, hard and long. I later learned that my first cock was quite the specimen. About seven inches long, fully erect and slightly curved, cut, with tight round balls, Oliver's cock was and still is, one of the most beautiful cocks I've ever seen. Even as a virgin, it made my mouth water. I looked up at his face, already braced with anticipation, and licked my lips. I couldn't wait to put this gorgeous cock in my mouth.
The second his smooth mushroom tip parted my wet lips I knew I was going to love sucking cock. I hungrily suckled on the swollen head and he moaned, arching his back towards me. I held the thick shaft upright in my fist and then slid my mouth down as far as I could go without gagging. When I pulled my lips off of his cock with a little pop, it was glistening with my spit. One string of spit connected my swollen lips with the wet tip of his erection.
Still holding his cock upright, I licked the shaft from the bottom to the top in long strokes like I was licking a popsicle. Oliver moaned and grunted. For a cocksucking novice, I was a natural.
After a bit, I plunged his cock back into my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down hungrily on his cock. He moaned some more and tangled his fingers in my hair so he could control the pace. The sound of his grunting and groaning turned me on... I slipped a finger in between my wet pussy lips and rubbed my clit while I blew him.
After a few minutes, we were interrupted by some banging on the commons room door.
"Hey, Oliver, stop fucking freshmen girls and open up in there!" some of his friends shouted through the door, "We're leaving!" Oliver gasped and pulled out of my mouth.
"I'm so sorry," he apologized, stuffing his erect cock in his pants. "I have to go now or I'm going to get into trouble..." I started pulling my clothes back on and stood up. I think our fooling around had sobered him up a little and some of his awkwardness was back.
"I'll sneak out first so they won't bother you," he said, and smiled awkwardly at me. "See you some other time?"
