Evie Sucks Off Her Virgin Boyfriend
I knew from the start that he didn’t have very much experience in sex. The farthest he’d every gotten with a girl was kissing and a hand on her breast over her shirt. He claimed it was because his ex girlfriend, his first and only girlfriend before me, was abstaining until marriage. Now I don’t know if that is true or not but I do know that he is shy.
He’d been my best friend for years and then he moved away for school just after we decided to become a couple so we never ever so much as kissed before he left. To him, that wasn’t a big deal because he didn’t know what he was missing, not yet at least.
When I finally got the time off and was able to go see him, I decided because he was a virgin, I’d have to take things very slowly, especially because we’d only been together for two months and we hadn’t had our first kiss with one and other.
My trip to see him consisted of one day of travel, one day of spending time together and another day of travel back home. I didn’t plan to do anything but kiss him during this visit because I wanted to ease him into the idea of being intimate with me. So the night I got there, we sat on his couch, we talked and laughed and watched tv, but then he kissed me.
Just to be clear, this wasn’t my first rodeo, I’d kissed dozens of people and fucked just as many. But that kiss… His velvet lips over mine and the beard he’s decided to grow since we’d parted tickled the smooth skin around my lips. I’m certain he meant it as a peck on the lips, but I’d never felt such fire in a kiss before so I wouldn’t allow him to break away from me.
I could tell he hesitated at first, his hand hovering over my shoulder for a few seconds as his lips still obliged my wordless plea for our kiss to continue.
“You don’t have to be afraid to touch me…” I whispered against his lips and then pivoted my body so I was still seated beside him, but my torso was in front of him and my arms were d****d around his neck.
His hand then gently, timidly, clasped my shoulder and he slowly slid it up my arm, toward my elbow, then back again. I hummed against his lips to show him that I approved, hoping that be might loosen up a little and not seem so nervous. His band then moved under my arm to rest against the top of my ribcage and he kissed me a little more.
After a moment, he pulled back and looked at me, his hand moved up to cup my cheek and I smiled. Just his lips and his kiss, and maybe the fact that he was so new to all of this, was enough to get me wet. As he looked into my eyes and we both tried to catch our breath, my hand moved down to his lap, making his presence known by the palm rubbing against the obvious bulge in his jeans.
“Can I do something for you, baby?” I asked and my other hand moved up to run through his hair.
When he spoke, it was a low, gruff whisper. “Anything you want…” His eyelids fluttered when my palm rolled against the bulge again.
Normally, an answer like that would be enough to make me tear his jeans off and ride that dick like my life depended on it. But I didn’t want to be greedy, this was about him.
I flashed him a grin as I slunk down from beside him on the couch, to kneeling on the floor in front of him. I looked at him from under my lashes the whole time I unzipped the fly and popped the button open on those dark wash blue jeans. His hands were placed on either side of him and he watched me.
The blue cotton fabric was the only thing between me and his ultimate pleasure. That bulge was even more obvious now that his jeans were out of the way and my mouth was watering. I rubbed my cheek against his hard cock, held down by his boxers. I let out a little sigh and felt a twitch against my cheek. Then I nuzzled my nose against him, my hands sliding up his thighs.
“Oh fuck…” I heard him whisper and his hand settled on my shoulder once more.
My mouth found the tip of his cock through the boxers and my lips wrapped around the head. I exhaled my warm breath into the tip. His hips shuddered and I heard his breathing hitch.
Through the slit in his boxers, my hand dove in and grasped his hard cock and threaded it through the opening. I looked up at him one more time, looking for any signs of doubt in his eyes. He let out a shaky breath and then nodded down at me with the hint of a smile pulling at the corners of his lips.
I gave him a final nod in return before I licked a long stripe up the bottom of his cock with the flat of my tongue. The groan that fell from his lips followed by a string of expletives was enough to get me wet. I kept looked up at him as my hand grasped his thick, hard shaft and then my mouth settled around the head of his cock, my tongue swirling around it she I sucked down. I pulled back with a loud pop and his hips bucked.
I tried to stifle my giggle but it just came out as a deep, teasing chuckle. My other hand found it’s way down to cup his balls and knead them in the palm of my hand while my other hand slid up to choke him off just below the head of his cock. Then my mouth encased the tip, my lips meeting the knuckled of my thumb and index finger. I sucked down hard and as my hand slid down toward the base of his cock, my mouth followed.
The repetition of this motion a few times caused him to leak some of his precum onto my tongue. His hand began to pet my head and tug on my scarlet locks but I kept going. My other hand gave his balls a firm squeeze and he bucked up again against my mouth with a little whimper.
“Fuck, so close baby…” he growled urgently, as though the sentence was only one word. It had only been a few minutes, but timing never mattered much to me when I came to giving an incredible blowjob.
His hand pulled back from my hair and then both of his hands gripped my shoulders. I could feel his cock straining under my hand and my lips with every bob of my head. I hummed to vibrate my mouth around that juicy cock and that was it for him, he let out a loud hiss and clenched his jaw. He through back his head and groaned for me as I felt his warm cum shoot into my mouth. I continued to gently pump my hand down his cock, milking him for every drop he had to fill up my mouth. His whole body relaxed as he tried to catch his breath. I waited for everything to stop twitching before I gave a hard swallow and felt his hot load slip down my throat. I then kissed his inner thigh and then sat back up next to him. He was still staring at the ceiling and breathing heavily while I cuddled up next to him.
“See what you’ve been missing out on?” I asked and kissed the side of his jaw.
He shook his head and grinned as though in a dreamy haze, “I can’t believe how much better it feels when it’s not just me touching it.”
“You ain’t seen nothing yet, my darling.” I said and then patted him on the chest.