First time in a theater - Sex Stories

First time in a theater

... exploded in my brain and I felt a weakness flow through my body and I heard a rush of air as the k** suddenly inhaled. I opened my mouth and let my lips slide to the shaft as he whispered how good it felt. I realized I was sucking cock and I was loving it. He didn't last long; I doubt I would have either. Cum wasn't something I liked dealing with and I knew he'd be squirting soon. Not sure why, but I just didn't care. Or maybe I did care and wanted it in my mouth. Either way his hips lifted a bit and the first blast coated my tongue. I swallowed but there was a lot of cum and some must have dripped out. When it finally stopped I sat up thinking about what I had just done. I felt guilty about it; I also wanted to do it again. I returned to a sitting position and looked around to see if we had been watched as the k** zipped himself up and we talked a little about what had happened. He promised to do me sometime in the future and I let him know I liked doing it and wanted to do it again. Then he got up and left leaving me to think about what had just happened. I didn't see him again for about a month. He was walking up to the theater entrance just as I was. We talked and I asked why I hadn't seen him lately. He said the blow job was so good he kept jacking off thinking about it. That got us talking about doing it again and we ended up going to his place instead of the movie. It felt a lot better to be in a private place with no chance of being caught. It was also good to get ...

... completely naked. He had me lie on his bed and then got on his knees between my legs. Moving forward he put his hard cock on top of mine. He kept it there for a couple of minutes only moving a little. It was a strange but wonderful feeling. Then he moved back and brought his mouth down to my erection. Then I finally experienced the warm wet feeling of a blow job. The feeling was almost too much so I stopped him. He asked what was wrong and I told him I didn't want to cum too fast. Then when he started again it was just as good but I was able to control myself. Eventually I stopped him again and said it was my turn. We switched places and I took a cock into my mouth for the second time. Again I felt a wave of weakness and a thrill that's hard to describe. Maybe it was due to the taboo nature of the act, but I loved sucking him. At first I just explored the head of his cock enjoying the feel of its shape on my tongue. Then I worked down the shaft. As I continued my world became just that cock and the reactions of the guy it was attached to. As I moved my head faster he started thrusting upwards. That allowed me to slip my hands under his butt so I could pull during each of his thrusts. This time cum wasn't just something that would just happen. I wanted it. I wanted to feel that splash of warm, sticky liquid. Trying to encourage him I put a hand around his cock and moved it in time with mouth, jacking him as I sucked. Everything was going faster and faster until, finally, he ...