The true story of my first blowjob.
I’ll always remember the day that Alex went away. We met in the summer of 1990. I was 15 years old and he was 17.
Our families had rented cabins right next to each other in the mountains of British Columbia. We were the only teenagers staying in the campground and it was natural that we spend time together. We swam in the lake, hiked through the woods and even hitch-hiked into Golden once to find a McDonalds. Alex was tall, like me, good looking and kinda athletic but hardly muscle bound.
As the summer wore on, Alex became more interested in me. I caught him peeking in our cabin once when we had come back from swimming. He was trying to watch me change my clothes but his timing was bad. All he saw was my small breasts as I pulled my halter over my head. He looked so embarrassed when he saw me looking at him.
Sometimes we would hold hands or he would put his arm around me. Finally one day, he kissed me. I thought we would get married one day. I was 15, like I said. Nothing much more ever happened after that except for the day that he wrapped his arms around me from behind and accidently cupped my breasts. When I didn’t protest, he slid his arm under my shirt and tried to get under my bra. He was pinching me as he attempted to get to my flesh and when I shifted away from him, he stopped. He took it as a rejection. As I turned towards him, I pulled the t-shirt I was wearing over my head and unclasped my bra. We lay in the grass for over an hour as we kissed and he clumsily played with my nipples.
Then suddenly, it was the last day. After dinner, Alex and I went for a walk. He kissed me and slid his hands under my shirt. I kissed him and rubbed my hands over his back. He took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. His tongue slid between my lips. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed until I was on my knees. I waited for him to join my in this kneeling position but instead, he tugged his sweatpants down to mid-thigh and his stiff penis sprang before my face. I looked up at him in uncertainty. “Give me a blowjob, Sophie. Hurry before someone comes.”
He had to be joking! He wasn’t. Placing one hand behind my head and holding his prick with the other, he moved forward until the tip of his cock was on my lips. “Do it Sophie, please.” He pushed against my lips. I closed my eyes and ever so slightly opened my mouth. For the first time in my life, a penis slid into my mouth.
I tried not to choke as Alex pumped his cock in and out of me. My lips slid along his shaft but I kept choking. His cock would hit the back of my throat, making me gag. He was trying to fuck my mouth. I pulled away from him and said let me do it.
Taking him in my hand, I licked the tip of his cock, then slowly bobbed my head along his length. This was much more comfortable and soon I had a rhythm. I did this for about a minute or so when he suddenly yanked on my hair and pulled my head against his groin. I could feel my mouth filling with his stuff. I started to panic and was finally able to pull free. His now untethered penis shot all over my face and hair. I spit out his cum as he dripped semen onto the grass. I wiped my face with my bare arm. Alex had stopped coming and his prick just hung there, still kinda hard and very wet and sticky.
“You are fantastic, Sophie.” he said, guiding me onto my back. While I lay in the grass, Alex straddled my chest, his semi-erect penis just inches from my mouth. As he inched forward, I parted my lips to receive him.
– The End –