"Can I suck your dick?" he says to me unexpectedly, taking me by surprise twice; once with the question itself, and ab when he rests a hand on the upper thigh of my right leg. I'm left speechless.
I don't know what to say. I'm very nervous and I feel very shy, but I've also gone hard beneath my denim jeans and with a mouth and and voice that doesn't seem to belong to me, I hear myself whisper "Ok" softly before getting up and leading him to the vacant apartment that makes up one half of the duplex my family lives in. A swarm of butterflies fills my stomach almost to bursting with the thrill of the moment and the raw excitement only felt when one explores that which is forbidden; the taboo nature itself becoming as attractive as the thing it forbids.
I show him into the empty apartment, locking the door behind us. We are alone here together, free to do anything with no interruptions, and without much stalling at all we got right to it, or at least he did after which I was helpless from following suit. The lock had barely turned before this kid was on his knees in front of me unbuttoning my pants, my back against the wall. He pulls me free of my underwear and takes me in his mouth. Not only is this my first time getting head, but I'm just as sure that this was his first time giving it and it showed. Either way, almost from the first moment he started sucking my dick it had the unexpected effect of sparking in me a desire to suck a cock myself which I – also unexpectedly – almost immediately acted upon, telling the boy that I wanted to show him how to do it. My shock and surprise at my every subsequent decision didn't stop me from continuing to make them and within moments it's now me who's on his knees looking up at this brief acquaintance of mine, working to unbutton his pants. I do. I pull them down exposing the front of his boxers and I see the outline of a dick bigger than mine and although I don't think I could explain exactly why, I vividly remember being extremely turned on at this discovery. The small group of butterflies living in my stomach suddenly become a full-on infestation as I pull his cock out from beneath the elastic band of his boxers and take it in my hand; in my palm his semi-erect penis felt as soft as warm butter, and I apparently had no intention of waiting any longer than I had to before getting to find out if it felt just as soft and warm in my mouth as it did my hand. Verdict? It felt better
My first instinct for some reason was to put as much of the dick as possible inside my mouth and to swallow it into my throat if my mouth gets full. Considering my rather sheltered upbringing in a suburban, middle-class, Christian conservative family, and how shielded I was from seeing, hearing, or learning about anything sexual, I will always be fascinated by how, despite having next to no knowledge about sex, deepthroating is something I've just done instinctually from the first time I ever put someone else's cock in my mouth.
I put every ounce of effort I had into putting this boys dick down my throat, I made myself choke and gag so much I think I even worried him and had to reassure him I was okay.
I kept up giving him head for a while before we tried out a couple other things neither of us knew anymore about doing than we did sucking dick, and with even less success. One uneducated and failed attempt to fuck each other and one attempt at making out which was mutually disliked.
After all the time we spent next door (an hour at least) and worry over getting caught by my parents if they happened to come home, we returned to my apartment where we played playstation in my living room. I don't know about him but I was still extremely horny and so was willing to try my luck to sate the urge; the risk of my being caught worth it for the chance at getting off. So I talk him into practicing giving head more on me while I play my game, that it'll be safer cuz if anyone comes home we'll hear it in time to not get caught. He somehow agrees, leaving me very pleasantly surprised, and I take my dick out again with him sitting next to me on the couch. He asks me to let him know when I'm about to come so I don't come in his mouth before I let him go down on me a second time, his head just beneath the controller I'm holding in my hands. He's already improved since his first attempt and focusing on the video game gets progressively harder the closer I get to orgasm. When I finally do get close to the edge, I'm ashamed to admit that I did not warn him before I climaxed and so most of my come was dumped into his mouth before he realized what had happened. I still feel bad about doing that, but It felt INCREDIBLE as well and was also hot in a fucked way. . . My family came home shortly after And I never saw that kid again but I'll never forget my unexpected first sexual experience
