To be fair this is actually a question that I am often asked.... And to be honest I found out the very first time I gave oral to a man for my pleasure. I was in my mid to late teens ( over the age of consent) and eager to please.... I was really nervous as I had fancied this guy for ages... he was the older brother of someone I had been in some classes with at school... And while I was at school I was somewhat invisible, as I was such a good girl at school... I actually once punched a lad at school for touching me.... I know I know.. look how far I have come... Although to be honest, if someone touched me now without permission I would probably not be too pleased either.
Anyway, back on track. He had asked to meet me and was quite a bit older than me. I was really nervous and wondered what would happen. I remember thinking it was romantic... Looking back now it was anything but, but I had rose tints on back then..( Oh to be young again.. actually no, I am having way more fun now) We met and yeah it was very classy as was around the back of some shops, he took me by the hand and led me to a corner where there would be no one to see us ( damn I was dumb back then). I was not wanting to kiss but we did a little, but I quickly moved my mouth to his throat.... His chest.. Looking up at him, using my eyes to flash as much intent as the dark corner would allow. Taking in the smells of him. He worked in a garage and had a two stroke motorcycle, he smelt delightful with the mix of oil and petrol and his aftershave... ( no idea what it was but it smelt nice)
He smiled and told me what a dirty girl I was, as my hand found his hard cock, through the stiff material of his jeans, the heat obvious even through the fabric... keeping eye contact as much as possible while moving myself down further... pulling his t shirt up, stroking his chest, then stomach... slowly kneeling down, so I could look up from below his waist... my hands still stroking down, one moving to his leg and grabbing his inner thigh, my other on his belt... his hand in my hair... slightly pulling it. His groan spurring me on that while I was his younger sisters friend, he was not thinking about that right now. Just the control I had over him, and that I was going to do what I'd been told only bad girls did... Using my mouth to kiss and nibble across the areas that my hands had previously been teasing... Seeing, feeling and smelling his arousal through his clothes, the musky man smell making me want more.
" Was I a bad girl ? "I wondered, although my very presence in this darkened corner with the lad a few years older than me with my hand on his cock that was straining against his dark jeans said I was most likely heading in the direction of extremely bad girl... The thought made me smile, the smile made him think I was being a tease... Well he was kinda right, I did not really have a clue what I was doing, I was making it up as I went along. I had read a few things in readers wives about how taking a man in your mouth was something that all men loved... and for reasons that are my own, I was at that point in my life not wanting to be touched myself. So this seemed a good way to get the man I at that point wanted, but not compromise being touched.
I managed to undo his belt with one hand.. kneeling up, so I was at eye level with his belt....Undoing his buttons very slowly... one at a time.. taking the time to kiss and move slowly down. I could feel my heart racing in my ears, I mean what if someone caught us, what if he didn't like it, what if I did not do it right. My breathing fast and hard... and he interpreted that as I was eager rather than scared of not doing it right. He took hold of my hair and tried to push me down lower, his other hand unbuttoning the rest of his jeans, and I was then presented with his boxers, a damp patch and the aroma of his precum made me feel a twinge throughout my body. The smell was almost intoxicating, mixed with the other smells it even to this day writing it makes me shiver all over with anticipation. Something kinda took over at that point.... I felt empowered and sexy.... Looking up, and letting my mouth move over the already wet patch, the heat and musky smell coming through the fabric.. His hand in my hair tightening.. and trying to push me down.. So I pulled against it, feeling the almost pain but pleasure as he pulled my hair, trying to pull me closer, while I admired the view..
He was towering over me, yet it was me in control, despite his hand in my hair... I moved forward and he gasped... and as I slipped a finger inside his boxers, feeling the smooth, hard cock beneath them... pulling myself forward and kissing his stomach just above the waistband... my fingers fumbling and shaking as I began to slip his pants down, excited and nervous in equal measures... As I finally had his cock free from his clothes, he grabbed my hair and tried to guide me over the end... "Not yet.!" I thought to myself.. and pulled against his hand, the feeling of my hair being pulled tight as I resisted and moved my mouth to be above the tip of his cock...
Forcing my head to look up, despite his hard grip in my hair... Pushing my body against him feeling the heat of his hard cock against my chest, and the dampness as his precum leaked on me... Then slowly kissing his lower stomach.... kissing down past his cock, the heat of it against my cheeks as I went down lower... all the way down to his inner thigh... Dragging my teeth across his skin gently. Delighting in the almost torture but enjoyment this seemed to be giving him. I had obviously read about this many times, and enjoyed reading about how the women had felt empowered but had never for one minute imagined that it would feel quite like this...
Moving myself back up again... my mouth almost but not quite touching his cock, which by now was throbbing and leaning towards me of its own accord... His hand less tight in my hair now as he let me do as I wanted... But his breathing deep and occasional moans coming from him, kissing and using my mouth over him but only briefly touching across and around his cock and balls... but so close he could literally feel my breath on him... Eventually looking up at him, my mouth just hovering over the tip, keeping eye contact, my tongue licking the dribble of precum leaking from the end of his cock that seems so hard, that I wondered if it hurt. The butterflies in my tummy doing over time as I knew I was about to take his cock in my mouth, wondering if it would be nice, trying to work out if I liked the taste of his cum... I knew I could not tease for much longer... but I was nervous to take the next step.
Perhaps he sensed my nerves or hesitation, as he again had his hand on the back of my head.. this time his fingers almost painfully in my hair... Holding it and moving me to the perfect place to slowly lower my mouth down over him... I took a deep breathe, and then slowly let my mouth begin to take him into it. I was shocked how hot he felt in my mouth and how hard.. I was no virgin but till now this was my first time at oral... It seemed much harder in my mouth than a cock had felt in my pussy previously, and as I took the head inside my mouth I felt him throb and heard him moan, and that was all the encouragement I needed.
The taste I decided was not something I could really link to anything else, but the feel, the way it seemed to fill my mouth and pulse inside it, the slightly salty taste, that was not unpleasant but I couldn't imagine it would win prizes for taste just there, not a good or bad thing I decided.. Then I started to go deeper... In all the things I had read, it had said slowly go deeper, so I tried and gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat. He quickly removed his hand and let me guide myself, as I moved my mouth slowly up and down his now even harder cock, I began to find a rhythm and found that every time I managed to go a little deeper and not gag... I got more and more lubrication in my mouth which seemed to make it much easier. I however was far from taking all of him in my mouth and I was worried he would realise how inexperienced I was... I did not want him knowing it was my first time.
I pulled myself up on my knees, and licked his cock from the very tip, all the way to the base, and then slowly never breaking eye contact, moving back up, as I got to the tip of his cock, I let my tongue swirl around the head. tasting and finding that as I went on the pre cum actually did not taste so bad. He moaned and I moved myself down... and then quickly he pulled away from me... Wondering if I had done something wrong, I looked at him.. and he grabbed his cock and aimed it towards my boobs... Realising that rather than having done something wrong... It was more a case of something right, I decided I wanted to take this first load in my mouth.. after all, that is what all the ladies in the articles I had read had done. I moved and went to put my mouth over him, just as his cock throbbed, and then I felt the heat of a drop of fluid hitting my face, the 2nd splurt all over my lips, realising almost to late what was actually happening.. I dropped down to my knees and the 3rd spray landed on my forehead, eyelashes and nose.. The sweet but salty taste on my lips and then he groaned and let me finally get my mouth back around him and the dribble that was left was all over my tongue and I teased the last drop from him..
All I could smell was this intoxicating scent that just seemed so incredibly erotic and naughty...Licking the cum from my lips and tasting it, unsure how to describe the taste, I certainly did not think it tasted fantastic, just that it was not awful...I could feel where my face was covered turning cold in the evening air, the silky sticky feeling, using my finger to stroke it and I just felt so naughty, yet so great all at the same time. He on the other hand was absolutely mortified that he had cum on my face. Began to apologise, so I just kinda smiled, looked at him, using my fingers, I scooped the cum from my face to my fingers, and proceeded to lick them clean, slowly and tantalisingly... He put his hand under my chin, lifted me to my feet... looked me straight in the eyes, and told me " and I thought you were a good girl till this evening". My reply was... " its always the quiet ones you should watch"..
I left what was on my face still there, as I turned and walked away... trying to hide the grin off my face, he caught up with me quick, wrapped his arms around my shoulders and neck, bringing his mouth to my neck and kissed my neck, before whispering in my ear... " I think we should take this somewhere more private"... And that we did.. :)
However from that very first accidental facial, I realised that I loved the way it felt to get a load of hot sticky cum all over my face... and while it would be many years after that when I got my first multiple loads, I had already began to wonder what it would be like. So guess to be fair I have always been a cum slut, it just took a good education of readers wives stories and the accidental facial to set me on my path.
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