1. P1: My First Blowjob (received, not given)


    Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Author: Strapurple, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I don’t want to be a guy, but sometimes I wish I had a penis. You know? ————————————————————————————————————— I sat amused as one by one he showed me his dildos. Friends, strangers, lovers, they’ve all said they felt very free and open with me sexually, like I’d never judge them—and I never do. But I hadn’t had a show and tell with a guy and his sex toys before. He had mentioned it and I had asked. I was curious. He was nervous, but with a subdued excitement. We were both a little d***k. “And this one’s my favorite,” he grinned in a sheepish yet earnest way as he pulled out a realistic-looking cock, seven inches long and complete with balls. I laughed a little—I’m not sure why—as he handed it to me. It was a pale skin color, remarkably similar to my own, and rock hard but with a soft texture. Gingerly, I ran my finger across its veins, around the head, poking the squishy ball sack that hung at the base, taking care to examine it closely—the whole thing seemed utterly lifelike in the dim colored lights dangling above the bed. Nodding approvingly, I gave it a firm grip. A strange desire overwhelmed me. I wanted to try it on. “Can… I put it in my pants?” left my d***k mouth before inhibitions could stop it. I immediately felt silly. “Sure!” I was surprised at the enthusiastic reply to what I thought an odd request. Weirdly excited, I undid my belt buckle, unbuttoned my jeans and slid the zipper down. Grasping the shaft, I nestled the balls of the toy in the pit of my pants, ...
    placing the base against the front of my black panties. With hands suddenly slightly shaky, I buttoned my jeans around the thing, replacing my belt tightly. I removed my hands and looked down. I drew in a sharp breath--it was as if I just sprouted this long, hard cock that was thrusting forth from my pants. It fit perfectly within the slit of my jeans, and pressed against the front of my crotch firmly as it protruded straight out. It looked like mine. I instinctively grasped it with my right hand. It felt like mine. I pursed my lips together, unsure of what to do or say or feel. It suddenly didn't seem as silly as I thought it would be. “Lie down,” he told me confidently. I obeyed and leaned back, and the cock stuck straight in the air like a flag of newly conquered soil. I giggled. “Can I suck it?” The question caught me off guard, but whether by adrenaline or alcohol, “yeah!” flew out of my mouth before I had even thought about it. Immediately I laughed again to signify that I was aware of the absurdity of it all, how odd it was that I had stuffed his sex toy in my pants on a whim. I placed my hand self-consciously on the front of my pants, around the shaft sticking out between my open zipper as he moved closer. I thought maybe I should pretend to feel ridiculous, like that was the appropriate emotion in this instance. But I was excited. It liked the way it looked coming out of me, and I liked holding it. He seemed to like it too. He placed his hand on the shaft and moved it up ...
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