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Giving My First Handjob

Posted by: Author: Age: 53 / 17 at the time Posted on: 1 comments
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I was in high school at the time and was either 16 or 17 years old. My boy friend and I had been dating for around two months at the time. On our dates we had graduated to lots of kissing and making out with each other but this was all. One weekend night, we went to a drive in movie. It was in the late 60s at the time. We watched the first show and found the next show not near as good so we went to kissing. We were in the front seat of his dad's car and I twisted around to get more face to face with him. I had my right hand on his neck and I dropped it down toward his chest. As I did, my elbow dropped down to his lap area and it hit something hard just above his crotch. Sex was something not talked about at home and all I knew about it was what I'd heard from my friends and read in books. I knew enough that boys get stiff when aroused and that they would put sperm inside girls during love making and this is how babies were made. The only penis I'd ever seen was my big brother's and dad's a time or two when I was young and all I'd ever seen were soft hanging members. The thing that stuck in my mind the most during these encounters was all the hair there especially on my dad. Anyway, I knew enough to know what my elbow was against. I broke from our kiss and said 'oops'. I looked at him and said to him 'is that what I think it is?'. He answered back 'what do you think it is?'. I kept my elbow there a minute just looking into his eyes. I then looked down. It was quite dark in the car but there was just enough light that I could see the outline of his penis quite well. I looked back at him and asked if I could touch it. He answered me 'if you want to'. Somewhere during this time I remember asking him 'did I make you get like this?'. He answered 'oh yes'. I looked back down and moved my hand to his crotch and placed my finger tips on his penis. As soon as I touched him his head went back and he said something like 'oh god that feels good'. I felt the length of it thru his slacks a couple of minutes and I could see he was enjoying this. I then looked at him and asked if I could see it. Again; he answered back 'if you want to'. I carefully unzipped him and he then reached in and pulled it out. I was amazed at how big and hard it was. I had been playing with myself since I was around 12 or 13 using my fingers and I had heard that boys also play with themselves too using there hands so I did know something about masturbation. I put my hand around it and started to gently stroke it. I remember he was moaning and repeating 'oh that feels good' over and over. He put his hand over mine and gave me an idea how to play with it. I kept up this motion and it wasn't long when his breathing got heavy and he started moving his hips up and down. Next thing I knew his breathing got shallow and loud and his body stiffened. I had no idea what the sperm looked like and also no idea that it came out with such force but I quickly learned these things that night! Squirt after squirt shot out of his penis and his cum went everywhere. All the while he was laying back and making AAAHHHHHH sounds. What a mess we were. I had a few tissues in my purse and we used them as best we could to wipe ourselves off. This was quite a lesson for me that night. After this night it became a regular thing with us. In fact it became the center part with him of our relationship. He got to where he was constantly wanting me to do this to him. I had also allowed him to feel and kiss my tits and feel up my legs and ass as well as finger me. He became a sex fanatic or something. It got to where every time he'd pick me up for a date I could see he'd have a hard bulge in his pants and as soon as we'd drive off he would reach over, take my hand and place it on his bulge and want me to rub it. Then he would put his hand up my dress and start feeling me up. There is a time and place for this and to him the time and place was the whole time we were together. I soon had to break it off with him. I love sex and have had a very active sex life. During my life, I have given I guess hundreds of hand jobs to lots of men but none were ever so overwhelmed by this act as was this boyfriend years ago.

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