The Most Memorable Blowjob Ever

I never liked giving blowjobs.

To borrow the words of my co-worker, I’m not the dick-sucking type. The simple reason for this is that there’s no pleasure that I would get from the act. So, with my two ex-boyfriends, there was no sucking involved.

But when Jean (my boyfriend) came into my life, everything changed.

When I finally decided to live in sin and unzipped Jean’s pants that night, part of me was worried I would get turned off if I smelled something odoriferous.

But when I saw his dick, oh my Zeus, I thought it was the most gorgeous dick ever! It was big, throbbing, very hard, and almost straight. I don’t want to disrespect my ex-boyfriends, but one of them has a really small thingy and the other is... let’s just not talk about him.

And the smell of Jean’s dick?

Let me tell you, Jean junior smelled good. Not the fragrant kind but the pungent and sweaty smell of a manly man. So from that night on, I was able to appreciate the real essence of oral sex.

In college, I asked one of my gay friends why he loves to suck. “Isn’t that gross?” I asked him. I didn’t get what he meant when he told me about this indescribable inner satisfaction he gets everytime he sees his man moan. Well, Benjamin, I’m fully enlightened now.

From time to time, I go back to that moment when I first gave Jean head. I try to remember every detail of it because to me, it is so far and by far the most memorable blowjob experience. But I think that from now on, I will have a new BJ experience to remember. Last May 6th, Jean and I tried something we didn’t do before. And I love, love, love it!

Here are the deets.

I was having a date with myself -- yes, a girl needs some time alone sometimes! -- that Sunday evening when Jean texted.

“Wer u?”

“Treating myself...” I replied.

We exchanged a couple of text messages until we agreed that Jean would drop by. I rushed to my place, took a shower, cleaned the room, and replaced the sheets. After a few minutes, he was at my doorstep. He was wearing the shirt I gave him, and I thought he was very, very handsome in that color.

Usually, the moment he walks into my room, Jean sits in one of my chairs, takes off his shoes, sometimes washes his face, and lies down on the bed. But that night, he just sat and smiled at me. It’s always awkward when he does that, but I like it. I feel like a girl. I was across him, by the way, so we were face to face with each other. I tried to say something, but a couple of seconds later, he stood up, went to me, asked me to face him, and then said he wanted to try something new. Again, he was smiling.

“My back aches, and I don’t want to lie down... so... why don’t we try with me standing up?” he said. The smile on his face was still there.

“Are you serious?” I was pleasantly surprised.

“Let’s put the mirror on that side...” he said. Then, he put the thing in place so we could see what we were about to do.

I was getting nervous.

“Get my dick out without me taking my pants off. Just unzip then suck...”

Is this guy serious? I thought, but I did what he asked me to do anyway. True slave, remember?

I managed to get Jean junior out from the zipper hole. And by the time it was out, his dick was big and brick hard. I started licking, sucking, and deep-throating. My heart was still pumping hard and fast, but I was liking what I was doing.

And then, Jean did something I’ve always been wishing for him to do.

He fucked my mouth -- not just once, not twice, but many times.

“This is what you want?”

“Uh huh...”

I continued sucking and licking, sucking and licking until he was about to explode. It was lewdness and lust at their best!

“I’ll cum all over your face, then swallow what’s left...” he said.

He jacked off until his cum was all over my face, and then per his instructions, I sucked what’s left of his cum and swallowed it.

Oh. my. god.

I just turned into an amateur porn star.