My First Proper Boyfriend

We had been dating for about a month.  He was a few months older than me, nearly 17 and we met at a local youth club.  It was the usual progression.  Hand holding, kissing, fondling over clothes, fondling under clothes etc. the first time I held his hard cock in my hand he just exploded almost instantly covering my skirt !  I had to sneak that into the washing machine without mum knowing!  Never mind, we did it again and again with more control and I loved the sticky cum all over me ( and have done ever since!)

Then came the moment I crossed the line for the first time.  I let him finger me.  He was timid, slightly clumsy but very gentle and loving. He was amazed how wet a girl could get ( and I was always a very wet girl!)  I showed him where to find my pleasure bud and how to rub it.  With a few practice sessions he was making me cum almost as well as when I masturbated myself and we spent happy times sneaking away wherever we could to mutually pleasure each other.

I can still remember my first close up look at Tony's cock as I leaned over to take him into my mouth for the first time. He was uncircumcised and his foreskin was stretched right back over the head. His tip was red and twitching with excitement because I told him I was going to be the first to kiss and suck it! He laid back naked on the sofa in his parents front room  I was kneeling on the floor next to him. I wanted to distract him so I told him to play with my tits as they dangled down above him. He loved playing with my tits and was soon fondling and pinching my sensitive nipples. I felt my pussy flooding but, for now, this was for him so I resisted touching myself.  

I had been discussing this moment with my best friend Heather. She had experience and gave me some tips for going down on a guy.

1. Don't rush it. Slow and gentle kisses and licks to start with.

2. Use your tongue and lips and keep your teeth out of the.way!

3. Ask him to give you advanced notice ( if he can!)

4.Decide in advance if you're going to spit or swallow. You won't get chance to decide when it happens

So now was the moment of truth. A gentle kiss on the tip. Mmm, a little bead of moisture tasting slightly salty. A lick up and down the underside to his balls. He was making  quiet little squeaky noises and his hands were getting tougher on my tits. Less stroking, more tugging.  Finally I let my mouth slide over his entire cock and held it there, sucking slightly. He groaned louder.  I withdrew til just the head was still in my mouth and ran my tongue round it. Now he was squirming more and his hands came off my tits and onto my head as if to guide me. He was trying to get me to engulf him again  but I opened my mouth and let some spit drop onto his tip. It quivered again. And he just said "Please!" Slowly down for a second time and I felt him rise to meet me.

 It wouldn't be long. I knew from jerking him off he. couldn't last more than a few minutes.  He stroked my face and then eased me down again. I was giving as much saliva as.possible to lubricate him and ease the friction which I knew would end it quickly. Twice more up and down slowly with a.tongue flick round the.crown at the.top. He whispered he loved me and gave me the pleading look. Ok here goes!  I went for it and plunged up and down hard and fast with his hands guiding me. Three, four times then he started whimpering and thrusting up to meet me. Twice more and he blew his load with a loud gasp. I had decided to swallow but was unprepared for the sheer volume of a horny young man and quite a bit escaped down my chin. I licked up as much as I could and smiled down at his blissful face. Did he want to kiss me with his cum in my mouth and on my face? Yes he did! It was a wonderful moment of shared intimacy.

We cuddled naked together on the sofa for ages saying little but both feeling very grown up. Another vivid memory of his now limp cock dribbling on my thigh.

Ah the joys of being 16 and besotted with each other.