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Old 03-30-2002, 06:26 PM
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I was 14 when I gave my first BJ.
I remember it with very warm, very intense feelings, and I would like to try to express those feelings here, with a detailed account.

We were out by the pool, all alone, and I remember thinking sexy thoughts. We had playfully applied sunscreen to each other, trying to keep our hands where they "belonged"
His family housekeeper, our chaperone, had run to the K&B, and warned us to behave. Ten minutes after she left, my top was off and he was licking and kissing my breasts, sucking hard on my nipples. My blood was begining to boil, and I could see the swelling in the front of his swimsuit. I was loving this, and wanted more, but I was still a virgin, and still a little uncertain about my own sexuality. I had already learned the art of making my date orgasm, first by letting them rub against me through our clothes, standing in a dark corner, while kissing and petting, then by stroking them through their pants, later with the zipper down, and their penis in my hands, moving back and forth, while I kissed them and they played with my breasts. I had discovered I loved the feel of a boy's seed as it came out in huge spurts, covering my hands, feeling so thick and hot and rich, and once, when my date was busy fixing his pants, I licked a small amount off the back of my hand, and learned that I liked the taste.

I had only let two boys touch me "down there", and Chad was one of them. They had only touched me through my panties, or like today, through the material of my bikini. Each time I had orgasmed quickly, their busy fingers pressed against me, feeling how wet I was, tongues busy in my mouth or on a nipple, and I wondered what they thought of me, sometimes having my own loud orgasm before they had had theirs.
His mouth was sucking hard on my right nipple, drawing it into his mouth and moving his tongue over it. I was gasping, enjoying the sensation, when I felt his his hand on my thigh, rubbing my skin, moving higher. I reached down and took his hand in mine and placed it on my tummy, his fingertips just at the top of my bikini bottoms. I pressed downwards gently, his hand slipping into my suit, and almost instantly his finger was inside me. I moaned, and my hand grasped his cock through the material of his suit and began to stroke it, pulling upwards. His hand touched my clit at the same moment he bit my nipple, and I was quickly lost to my first orgasm of the day, the most intense I had ever had, while pulling at his cock, wrapping my legs around him, and holding his head to my breast.

After a few minute, I had calmed down a little, but my heart was still racing. He was still sucking my nipple and had his finger deep inside me, moving it in and out. My bottoms were pushed down to my thighs. I released his cock, and reached down and grabbed his wrist. I recall how his finger left me with a loud wet sound that surprised both of us. I raised my knees to my chest, and pulled my bottoms down and off.With my palm against his chest, I pushed him away from me, and sat up on the mat. I leaned over, kissed him, and reached for the tie on the front of his suit. Loosening it, I grabbed the sides of his suit and pulled it down to his knees, all the while trying to maintain our kiss. I felt his cock spring free and leap up to touch the skin on my tummy. I slid downwards, my tight nipples pressed to his chest, kissing my way down his body. His hands were on my back, then my shoulders, then cupping my breasts again, then wrapping his figers in my hair as his cock moved to between my breasts. I stopped there, his hardness nestled between them, enjoying a new sensation. The sun screen he had applied to my body earlier let his cock slide around between my small breasts. I moved my upper body up and down for a few seconds, enjoying the feeling, listening to him moan, toying with the thought of letting him cum here... but decided to continue downward.

I moved until I was "eye to eye" with his hard cock. I reached out and stroked him with my hand, causing him to moaned again, and a clear drop appeared at the little opening. Without thought, I extended my tounge and licked it off. It tasted different from the other boy, but I wasn't sure if the early secretions were supposed to taste the same or not. I looked up at him, his eyes were closed, his chest heaving, his hands bunching the material of the mat. I opened wide and slowly took him into my mouth. He groaned, and I felt a shudder pass through his body where it touched mine. I remember I was so very aware of him, the feel of him in my mouth, his cock pulsing slightly, the slick feel of the sunscreen, its' scent mingling with the chlorine smell from the pool. I could feel the breeze on my bare skin, and the coolness of my own wetness on my thighs, my aching nipples pressed to his thighs. I began to move my head, letting his cock move in and out of my mouth, sucking on it slightly. Instantly, his moaning became a constant background to my efforts. Experimenting, I discovered that moving my tounge around the skin on his penis made his moans and groans grow louder.

Suddenly his moaning got louder, and he began thrusting his hips up, his cock going deeper into my mouth, back and forth. I had to pull back a bit to keep him from gagging me. Without warning my mouth was flooded with his seed, and I reflexively swallowed. Again and again, his sweet cream flooded my mouth, and I swallowed as fast as I could, until I had to pull away to gasp for air. The next jet and the next splashed on my breast, covering my nipple, and I felt a small tremor in my own center. Chad reached down and grasped my hand and placed it on his still oozing cock, and moved it up and down. Taking the hint I began to stoke him as more of his sperm oozed out. I placed his tip inside my mouth and licked him, and he thrashed so violently I thought at first I had hurt him.

I kept licking him and let my legs settle until my wet pussy was pressed against his leg, and I began to move back and forth as I cleaned him. I felt a shudder that began down there, then another, and soon, another rush of heat spasmed through my body. I slumped against him, and finished cleaning him with my mouth.

Afterward, I remember I sat up naked, looking at him, his sperm drying on my face, my tummy and breasts. He was on his back, his suit down around his knees, his eyes taking in my body, smiling at me. I know I smiled back, and gathered up my suit, and walked naked into the pool house to dress. I remember I toyed with the idea of bathing, but somehow the thought of going in public with his dried sperm on my skin excited me.

My first experience receiving oral sex was the following year,the same night I lost my virginity, but I will save that for another time.
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