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P1: My First Blowjob (received, not given)

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

and down a few times, and I could feel it. “You’re so hard…” his tone was indeterminable. I didn’t know if he said it for me, or him. I blinked and laughed again, a little fainter. He was taking it seriously. He knelt down beside me and brought his face to the tip of the cock, and from his parted lips his tongue brushed against the head. My mouth dropped open and I was silent as he took the head in his mouth, gripping the rest with his hand and sucked. My self-consciousness melted as he flicked his tongue across the top, slid his lips along the shaft, and then swallowed nearly the length of the thing down his throat, bobbing his head up and down. The guy who shyly pulled his sex toys out one by one to show me was now blowing me with growing intensity, and I was extremely into it. My mouth hung open as I noticed my hips were moving without my permission with his rhythm, and I moaned in the sudden revelation that I wasso turned on. He glanced up to my eyes and he could see it in them, and his dedication strengthened. He sucked my cock with such enthusiasm I swore I could feel the licks, the back of his throat—he whimpered, and the base rubbed against me with his increasing motion, stimulating me, making me whimper at how good it felt—as if the protrusion from my pants was my own. He looked up at me, his mouth wrapped around my cock, which made ... me shudder with pleasure at the sight. He watched me enjoy it. And I enjoyed it. He thrust my dick down his throat, choked, worked the length of it and then did it again. I placed my left hand at the back of his head, ran my fingers through his short hair, then gripped it and encouraged him further. Once again he choked on it and I pulled his hair slightly, controlling the speed which he went down on me. My right hand was at the crotch of my jeans, holding the base of my cock. My fingers felt the balls through the tough material and pressed them against me, rubbing with the motion. I was lost as he sucked me--as I fucked his face. I was gone and could think of nothing other than how good it felt to have his mouth on my cock, and how good he was at it, how much he was enjoying himself, how I liked watching it, how I couldn’t believe it was happening, and how much I wanted and loved it. I bucked my hips into his mouth, thrusting it deeper down his throat. He moaned at this which turned me on even harder, and I whimpered in response. It was new and I was enthralled. I was shivering. I was afraid I was going to come. My mouth was open, my back was arched, my breath held, the front of my jeans wet from the blow job, when he looked up and asked in almost a whisper, “Do you want to fuck me?” I drew in a breath and bit my lip, and wordlessly nodded.