It All Started For Me One Evening At A Birthday Party

When I was in my early teens I began having fantasies all the time about what sex would be like, if I read a book with very descriptive scenes of love making it would replay in my head all day. I had also began using things on myself, my mom was a big salad person and we pretty much had it at dinner every night, one day while really exploring with a cucumber I was just amazed when I fit the whole thing inside me. I was also sucking on things, I would push a banana as far into my mouth as I could then hold a finger on it sliding it back out checking how far I had been able to suck on it. I did all of this solo for years, did not even get kissed until I was like seventeen then my senior year this family moved in a few houses down from ours and the first day I met James I was speechless. I have no idea what drew me to him so quickly, we are the same age and he was so funny and great to be around, he had a car already so I started riding to school with him.

Few months later while we were at a friends birthday party, I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathroom with me, we had already been intimate with only touching and a lot of kissing but for some reason I chose this time to try sucking the real thing. So on my knees between the toilet and the bath tub kneeling on the shower rug I started sucking and never looked back, just the sounds he was making told me he was really enjoying it a lot. I was replaying a hundred stories in my head from the books and eagerly awaiting my sweet warm reward as my lips and tongue were getting him erect. I was also amazed at the size, other parts of me were also very turned on by it, soon I was sitting on one heel of my shoes rubbing myself hard on it as I kept up the oral for him. When he came I was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked it, the throbbing, the scent, the taste were all so good to me that I wanted more of it. I kept slowly nursing on it until someone knocked on the door and yelled that they really needed to pee so please hurry up. When we both came out of there she looked at us wide eyed and said something about using a bedroom instead of the bathroom then slammed the door behind her. We laughed and about half an hour later I gave him a look and asked if he wanted to go, I lasted about two minutes once we were in his car, I had my hands undoing his pants as he was driving and told him he needed to find a place to park.

Once he found a spot I was on my hands and knees across the front seat area sucking on him again while he pushed one hand down the back of my pants and started caressing and lightly fingering me. I was so lost in pleasure from it I could have cared less if someone would have walked up to the car and watched us. My first experience with giving a blow job turned into a night of it with me giving him four orgasms I think, I could not get enough of it.

Our dates for the next several months always turned into oral sex for him, I wanted it that way, he would explore with his hands and fingers but had yet to give me oral as we were always in his car for the most of it. I have no idea why but I just did not want to get totally naked in the car for it, he wanted to do it for sure but it was me always telling him no, wanted to wait for the right time for it and he would let me suck on him as much as I wanted.

Summer came and we both graduated, he had still never given me oral, I had given him a blow job in the parking lot before the graduation ceremony, we both knew my mom was going out with friends that evening so we would have the house to ourselves. I think it took us about two minutes after she left and we were both naked in my room on my bed just not able to kiss, touch and lick each other enough, we ended up in a sixty nine with me on top sucking as usual and feel of his tongue on me was out of this world. I remember thinking why did I not want to do this in his car before and my God it felt so good.

College was in the plan for him, I had no way to pay for it, I missed him so much that I moved near the school and we eventually found an apartment of our own after living in a shared one for two years. We both worked and he went all the way to his masters degree while I made sure he had anything he needed to succeed, cooking, laundry, cleaning was all done by me so he could concentrate on classes, and of course keeping him very satisfied sexually.

We have been married going on twenty seven years now, it all seems so long ago but yesterday at the same time, I still have a very strong oral fixation which just amazes him most of the time.

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