My name is Karen, and I'll get right to the point, I love to suck cock. Big or small, doesn't matter, although somewhere in between is what I like best. I just love the way a hard cock feels in my mouth, and I absolutely love the taste of cum. I have sucked my fair share of cock over the years, and have learned some techniques that could drive a man crazy. I can make a guy cum in a matter of minutes, or I can make it last as long as I want. There is also that feeling of control you have over a man when he's cock is in your mouth, and I have had men literally begging me to make them cum.
But, a girl has to start somewhere, and the first time I sucked a cock I was just 18. He was a couple of years older than me and a friend of my brothers. One afternoon in the late spring he had come over to our house to hang out with my brother, but my brother wasn't home. He had some errands to run and wouldn't be back for a couple of hours. Although my brother wasn't home his friend had decided to stick around and wait for him. I didn't mind this at all. As a matter of fact I was actually excited about it. I had a crush on him you see and I would get excited whenever he came to our house. I tried my best not to let it show but I thought that he was absolutely dreamy. He and my brother were very athletic and he had some impressive muscles.
He was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and it was exciting for me to just look at him let alone be there alone with him. At first we were just standing in the back yard talking. I'm pretty sure that he could sense that I was nervous and could probably tell that I was attracted to him. As we talked he started pouring on the charm. I was wearing a pair of short shorts and a halter top with my hair pulled back in a ponytail, and he complemented me on my looks, my hair, my clothes, my body, and I ate it up. He had me swooning over him and when he started kissing me I had thought that I was going to melt. His kisses were hard and gentle at the same time. When we came up for air he took me by the hand and led me behind the garage and I followed like a little puppy dog.
He pulled off his t-shirt, then took me in his arms and kissed me some more. While we kissed he skillfully unfastened my halter top and slipped it over my head. Back then I was only a 34B, but they were ripe and firm, and defied gravity. With my naked tits mashed into his bare chest I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. We made out for quite a while. He groped my tits, squeeze my ass and I groped his cock through his jeans.
This all happened back in the 80s. There was no internet. No porn DVD's or anything like that, so up to this point the only cock that I had ever seen was in a Hustler Magazine that my brother had. Along with pictures the magazine also had some short stories. One story that I had really liked was about a woman giving a man a blowjob. There was something about the way that the person writing it had described not only how much the man had enjoyed it but how much the woman had enjoyed doing it for him. I had masturbated many times while imagining that I was the woman in that story.
While we were making out, he had one hand on my ass, the other squeezing my naked tits while I groped his cock, and I had that story running through my head. I have no idea where the courage came from, but somehow I managed to pull my lips off of his, and in a very soft voice, almost in a whisper, I looked at him and said, "I want to suck your cock." Without saying a word, he unfastened his jeans and lowered them to his knees.
For a moment I froze. I didn't know what to do. What was I suppose to do? I had never done this before. Then I felt his hands gently pushing on my shoulders and I instinctively got down on my knees in front of him. As soon as my knees hit the grass my pulse began to quicken. There it was, the first real cock that I had ever seen in my life. It was magnificent, it was beautiful, and it was scary at the same time. It was hard and sticking straight up in the air, and I had no idea at the time whether it was big or small. As I had more experiences later on I had learned that he was slightly larger than average.
I knelt there, looking at it with wide eyed amazement. I reached out and touched it. letting my fingers glide up and down the length of his shaft. It was smooth and hard at the same time. I knelt there, almost as if I were in a trance marveling at this specimen of manhood.
Without realizing it, I had moistened my lips. That's when I heard him say.
"Is this your first time?"
Slightly embarrassed I looked up at him and nodded my head.
"Kiss it." He said softly.
