My First Blow Job

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I recently (May 5th) sent in the story of 'my first orgasm' which I got with the aid of my older brother.

My first blow job to orgasm came 7 years later.

It happened in a movie theater.

At 16, I was still struggling with my sexuality, so this experience was kind of an eye-opener for me.

I lived in a town with an army military base on the outskirts.

I worked as a busboy at a local hotel and after work I would sometimes go to a movie alone.

I was sitting in the dark theater, a few seats in from the aisle. I was the only one sitting in that section. It was afternoon and there weren't very many people, so I was a bit surprised when a young, good-looking guy with a military haircut came into my aisle and sat down next to me. I thought about moving, but, for some reason, I didn't. After a few minutes, I could feel his leg lightly pressing against mine. I got excited and my heart started pounding. His leg kept pressing more and more until I was very sure this was no accident. Then he rested his arm on the arm rest and slowly his hand moved more and more over my crotch. I was scared and excited at the same time.

Then I felt his hand brush down very lightly over my dick-- which was as hard as a rock by this time. Since I didn't say or do anything to discourage him, his brushings became more aggressive and finally his hand was resting on my bulge. He then reached over with his other hand and, with a bit of cooperation on my part, he undid my zipper, reached inside and began massaging my dick through my briefs. I could feel him trying to pull my dick out through the slit, but I was so hard it wouldn't come out. Finally, I just reached down and moved his hand aside. He probably thought I was telling him to stop because he pulled his hand quickly away. But I didn't want him to stop! I scooted down in my seat to give myself more room and reached in and, with some difficulty, pulled my cock out. He immediately took a hold of it and started stroking. After a minute he let go (No!) and quickly undid his own zipper and got out his own raging hard-on. I was surprised that my dick was bigger than his! Anyway, I reached over and took a hold of his as he again took a hold of mine and we began to jack each other off. Since our arms crossed over each other, this was a bit awkward.

After a couple of minutes of this, he leaned over and whispered, 'Let's go up to the restroom.' He shoved his dick back in his pants, zipped up, and, before I could say anything , he stood up and walked up the aisle. I wasn't sure about this at all, so I sat there for a minute, deciding, and then I got up and went to the restroom. He was sitting in the only stall (it was a small theater) and when I came in, he opened the door and I went in. He closed the door and locked it. He stayed sitting and took a hold of my hips and positioned me in front of him. He quickly unbuckled my pants and pulled them and my underwear down at the same time. He immediately took my hard-on in his mouth-- the first guy to do that since that brief experience with my brother. He obviously knew what he was doing, bobbing his head, keeping a tight suction, and using his tongue a lot.

As he was working on me, the restroom door opened and another guy walked in and went over to the urinal. I was terrified and quickly pulled out of his mouth and pulled up my pants. But the soldier just moved me over beside him away from the door so that my feet weren't visible from outside and made a sign for me to keep quiet.

The guy at the urinal finished, went over and washed his hands, and left. The soldier pulled me back in front of him, pulled my pants back down, and went right back to work on me, really sucking hard. After about a minute of this, I could feel my climax coming. I didn't want to cum in his mouth, since I thought that would be disgusting to him, so I tried to pull away. But he grabbed my ass in both hands and pulled me up close, taking me in completely-- my first deep throating! I had a crashing climax and shot my load down his throat. He swallowed all of it. Then, when I tried again to pull out of his mouth, he surprised me by grabbing my ass again and keeping me inside him. He then reached down with his right hand, took a hold of his dick and quickly jacked himself off, shooting his load all over his hand and the floor. He then let me go, got some toilet paper and cleaned me up, cleaned himself up, said, 'Thanks. That was great.' and told me to go ahead and leave. I zipped up and left, going back to my seat. I sat there, not watching the movie, just reliving what had just happened. I looked for him, but he never came back in the theater.

I never saw him again.

Many years and many blow jobs later I still remember that encounter. It kind of changed my life.

I'd gladly do it again.

And I'd like to meet the guy again so I could say, 'Thank YOU!'

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