My First Blow Job

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My First Blow Job 

I am 21 and have had a pretty good sex life, in most respects.

But in one aspect I have been a little lacking, the oral sex department.

I have gone down on more than my share of women in the past 6 years, but I have never once had a set of lovely lips about my pulsing length. I have been going out with my girlfriend for about three months now, and she has done little more than basic missionary position and had me go down on her.

About that time, I decided that I wanted a change, and started looking for a little play on the side. After a few weeks of looking, I come across an article in a swingers magazine. Calling the number, I am able after a few days of phone tag to get in touch with Darlene. Darlene is a good looking brunette with hazel eyes and wonderful breasts.

We set a meeting for four days from the initial conversation. My girl friend was out shopping for her mother's birthday gift when Darlene showed up. I answered the door dressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and saw her for the first time.

Wearing a trench coat in the hot California sun, I knew something was up. When I motioned her in, she smiled shyly, then came in, while I closed the door I heard a soft thud, turning, I saw she had shed her trenchcoat like a second skin, under it she was wearing nothing but a smile. Stepping forward, she grasped my hardening member through my shorts, her soft voice whispered huskily across my neck.

"Well, you seem happy to see me." All I can do is nod, never once guessing she would be this willing, this fast. With swift hands, she unfastened my shorts and let them fall to the floor.

In two more swift motions she was on her knees, my length in her mouth, being sucked skillfully, her toungue like a snake entwined with it, teasing the sensative tip.

After only a few moments of her skillful work I was shooting my cum deep into her willing mouth, feeling the suction as she swallowed it, making my orgasm stronger than any I have ever felt. After that I fell upon her like an animal in heat, ripping my clothing off, I rammed her until we were both sore.

Somewhere around our fourth bout my girlfriend came home, I didn't even notice until her scream drove me out of my trance. We broke up, but Darlene and I still see each other as often as possible.

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