Young, covered in cum.
I knew I was way too young to be there, let alone go inside, but I was drawn to it. An Adult Bookstore Store on the edge of town. My curiousity, my raging, horny lust and sex drive drew me there. I was young, but curious and craved any sort of sexual experience. I remember being so nervous, but driven. I waited in the parking lot until no one else was around and quickly peeked inside. My heart, already pounding with excitement, now felt as if it would explode out of my chest when I saw the dildos and sex toys on display in the counter. Rows of magazines with covers displaying naked men and women. Videos showing scenes of sex, men's cocks being sucked and penetrating girl's pussies and assholes. Off to the side, magazines and videos with pictures of men pleasuring other men. My cock felt as if it would split my pants. I was so hard and throbbing. I felt breathless, wishing for an experience. Even if I did not know exactly what that would mean or might be. I waited, although I did not know what, exactly, for.
A young man exited the darkened door and seemed to look right at me. "Had he seen me looking inside?" A moment of panic, a moment and rush of excitement, he motioned for me to follow him. Cautious, yet driven by young, curious and unquenchable lust, I began to walk towards him. He turned from me and moved towards a van parked on the edge of the lot. As if in slow motion, I followed him towards it. My brain telling me to be careful, my cock urging me forward. I stood a good distance away as he slung open the side door. In a hushed tone, with a sly smile, he asked if I wanted to come in. I did and I nodded, "Yes."
He told me to relax and sit down. My head was swimming, what was said was nothing more than a blur. I could only think about his hand on my thigh, how good it felt and how very much I wished for him to touch me more. My head was spinning, almost dizzy as his hand moved closer to my cock, then back down. Stroking my thigh, heightening my arousal and need. I felt like I was melting, helpless to the new and erotic feelings. He reached for my waistband and accidently or maybe on purpose, brushed against my erection. I felt my eyes roll back. There was only one thought in my mind. My whole body, my raging cock, begged to be touched. Begged to feel his mouth. Next thing I knew, my pants were down and my cock stood straight up and pulsed. His noises, his breathing, told me it aroused him too. When he stood, I watched as if in a drunken haze. He undid his own fly and let his pants fall around his ankles. There, I saw him. I saw his cock. Something came over me. I stared at his hanging manhood, watched it move and swing and felt a shiver run through me. An all over shiver, along my spine and through my brain. A shiver and a tingle, so hard to explain, yet so strong and powerful. A feeling, a desire, a need, it over took me. Somehow, cock looked so sexual, so desirable. I didn't understand the attraction, the desire, but I felt such lust for it. He moved closer. Each inch of movement, he brought his cock closer to me. With each inch, I unconciously seemed to lean forward. With each inch, my desire seemed to grow, as well. My heart was racing, my head was spinning, I sighed as he pressed it against me. Thick, hanging dick. I closed my eyes and felt it, warm, sensual, on my lips and face. I shook, it felt like I had just came. Clear pre cum flowed from my own rock hard cock, sending another shiver through me. I had never felt anything like it, so erotic. I had never been so turned on.
Soft and low, his voice offered instructions. He must of known it was my first time. "Yeah, kiss it." I did and felt my pre cum continue to flow. "Yeah, That's nice. You're making me hard." I can still remember the thrill of feeling it swell against my lips. So warm, manly and wonderful. I kissed it as it grew. Now raging, thick, hard and pulsing. "Take it in your mouth. Put your mouth on it." So strange, but I wanted to do it so badly. His words only enforced my urges. So hard and big, it looked incredible and only inches from my mouth. I parted my lips and let them slip around his cock's head. So big, so warm, so amazing! It felt like the most erotic, sensual and natural thing in the entire world. I had his cock in my mouth! Oh, it tasted so good. How could it feel and taste so good? My legs felt weak when I realized I was tasting his pre cum. Oh, I felt so close to orgasm! "Stroke it," his voice was the only thing breaking through my dizzy, dream like state. My mouth on him, sucking him, I began to stroke him. Wrapping my fingers around his thick, hard shaft he said, "Faster, faster!" His voice, urgent, his breathing short and quick. "Oh, Ohhh!" His big cock was about to explode. I wanted this so much! I stroked him harder, faster. My lips around his tip, sucking... waiting. His body shook as he pulled back, trying to balance himself. I stroked him, never letting go and his white, hot semen erupted. Rewarding me with thick ropes shooting out and landing on my face. So powerful, the scent, the flavor. My first cock, my first facial.
I simply wasn't prepared for it or it's affect on me. Somehow, it was so incredibly satisfying and fulfilling. I was so young, but remember such an euphoric feeling and sensation overcoming me. I leaned back, covered in his cum, as if intoxicated by it. He moved to his knees and as his cum dripped into my mouth and down my chin and neck, he sucked me. I came almost instantly. A young, mound of quaking, quivering flesh. Lost in the moment, lost in the experience, lost and unable to fully process the feelings and emotions.
It was only a matter of a few days before I was craving and wished I could have that same experience again. It was as if it had a power over me, an addiction, almost. I had began to dream about it, about cock, about cum, about the experience of it all and the feeling of complete satisfaction found in a man's warm mouth. I was drawn to it. I went back to the ABS, only now even more bold.
Standing off to the side, men came and went through the darkened door. Most didn't look at me, but the ones that did sent a rush of excitemnt and adrenaline through me. I could feel that familar, wonderful tingle. I could feel my cock stir and my lustful mind and eyes crave thick, hanging dick. I could feel myself crave thick, warm cum. Another man parked and got out. He immediately stared at me, I sheepishly looked away but then back at him. He had to know my lust, I imagine he could see it written all over my face. I guess I was kind of embarrassed by it. He just stood there, staring. My cock lust was boiling over. He motioned for me with a turn of his head, at least I think he did, and got back in his car. I slowly walked over, not nesrly as nervous as I maybe should of been. I was too excited. I got int the passenger side of his car and he started the engine. No words were spoken, he just unzipped his fly and pulled out his thick, floppy cock as I watched. It looked so sexy. He was so hairy, his dick just layed there, rested there on his thick pubic mound and upper thigh. I felt such urge, such lust. It was only the second cock I had seen, yet already I so craved it and was eager to please it. I leaned over, under his outstretched arm on the sterring wheel and he backed the car up. I was learning quick, as that first guy had instructed me, I began to kiss his cock before he had even pulled out of the parking lot. Oh, the thrill of feeling it get hard against my lips. His musky scent filled my nostrils as I began to wrap my lips around and suck his cock's head. He put his hand on the back of my head. It sent an unexpected jolt through me. It was his approval, it was his need. He guided my mouth further down his shaft. Again, like before, I felt as if I was experiencing my own kind of mini orgasm. My cock, immediately connected to the pleasure my mouth, my young mind, was feeling. I strained and felt the tip of his cock press against the back of my throat. Pre cum flowed out of me. I could feel my cock throb against my now wet, pre cum soaked underwear. It was thrilling! It was deeply satisfying. Each moment I sucked his dick, I began to crave his cum more. With thick, wonderful dick filling my mouth, the craving lead me to say, "Can you cum?" My words surprised him, they surprised me. He reached down and stroked himself as I locked my lips around his tip. His breathing grew quicker and I began to unconciously moan out loud. I began to moan in my desire for cum. Lips wrapped around, mouth stuffed full, I moaned. I think it was a turn on for him and he stroked himself harder and faster. "Mmm, mmm," I wanted it, I needed it. "Mmm, mmm," then as he let out a muffled, "Yesssss," his cum began to flow. The feeling the flavor made my head spin. I moaned again for him and felt his hand back on the head, pushing down. I moaned and gulped. I swallowed his cum and felt a warm euphoria.
My head in his lap, he reached over and felt my hard, aching dick through my jeans. I undid them for him. Laying across him, he began to stroke me off. I could not help but moan and wiggle in ecstasy. His big, warm hand, his thick fingers wrapped around me. I moaned and sucked on his wet, soft cock as I too came. Muffled by cock moans, the feeling was so intense and wonderful.
As we pulled back into the parking lot, I remember almost not wanting to leave. I didn't want the incredible moment and feeling to end. I could barely walk, it felt more like floating. Intoxicated by cock, euphoric with cum, I somehow managed to walk back towards my bike.
A young man exited the darkened door and seemed to look right at me. "Had he seen me looking inside?" A moment of panic, a moment and rush of excitement, he motioned for me to follow him. Cautious, yet driven by young, curious and unquenchable lust, I began to walk towards him. He turned from me and moved towards a van parked on the edge of the lot. As if in slow motion, I followed him towards it. My brain telling me to be careful, my cock urging me forward. I stood a good distance away as he slung open the side door. In a hushed tone, with a sly smile, he asked if I wanted to come in. I did and I nodded, "Yes."
He told me to relax and sit down. My head was swimming, what was said was nothing more than a blur. I could only think about his hand on my thigh, how good it felt and how very much I wished for him to touch me more. My head was spinning, almost dizzy as his hand moved closer to my cock, then back down. Stroking my thigh, heightening my arousal and need. I felt like I was melting, helpless to the new and erotic feelings. He reached for my waistband and accidently or maybe on purpose, brushed against my erection. I felt my eyes roll back. There was only one thought in my mind. My whole body, my raging cock, begged to be touched. Begged to feel his mouth. Next thing I knew, my pants were down and my cock stood straight up and pulsed. His noises, his breathing, told me it aroused him too. When he stood, I watched as if in a drunken haze. He undid his own fly and let his pants fall around his ankles. There, I saw him. I saw his cock. Something came over me. I stared at his hanging manhood, watched it move and swing and felt a shiver run through me. An all over shiver, along my spine and through my brain. A shiver and a tingle, so hard to explain, yet so strong and powerful. A feeling, a desire, a need, it over took me. Somehow, cock looked so sexual, so desirable. I didn't understand the attraction, the desire, but I felt such lust for it. He moved closer. Each inch of movement, he brought his cock closer to me. With each inch, I unconciously seemed to lean forward. With each inch, my desire seemed to grow, as well. My heart was racing, my head was spinning, I sighed as he pressed it against me. Thick, hanging dick. I closed my eyes and felt it, warm, sensual, on my lips and face. I shook, it felt like I had just came. Clear pre cum flowed from my own rock hard cock, sending another shiver through me. I had never felt anything like it, so erotic. I had never been so turned on.
Soft and low, his voice offered instructions. He must of known it was my first time. "Yeah, kiss it." I did and felt my pre cum continue to flow. "Yeah, That's nice. You're making me hard." I can still remember the thrill of feeling it swell against my lips. So warm, manly and wonderful. I kissed it as it grew. Now raging, thick, hard and pulsing. "Take it in your mouth. Put your mouth on it." So strange, but I wanted to do it so badly. His words only enforced my urges. So hard and big, it looked incredible and only inches from my mouth. I parted my lips and let them slip around his cock's head. So big, so warm, so amazing! It felt like the most erotic, sensual and natural thing in the entire world. I had his cock in my mouth! Oh, it tasted so good. How could it feel and taste so good? My legs felt weak when I realized I was tasting his pre cum. Oh, I felt so close to orgasm! "Stroke it," his voice was the only thing breaking through my dizzy, dream like state. My mouth on him, sucking him, I began to stroke him. Wrapping my fingers around his thick, hard shaft he said, "Faster, faster!" His voice, urgent, his breathing short and quick. "Oh, Ohhh!" His big cock was about to explode. I wanted this so much! I stroked him harder, faster. My lips around his tip, sucking... waiting. His body shook as he pulled back, trying to balance himself. I stroked him, never letting go and his white, hot semen erupted. Rewarding me with thick ropes shooting out and landing on my face. So powerful, the scent, the flavor. My first cock, my first facial.
I simply wasn't prepared for it or it's affect on me. Somehow, it was so incredibly satisfying and fulfilling. I was so young, but remember such an euphoric feeling and sensation overcoming me. I leaned back, covered in his cum, as if intoxicated by it. He moved to his knees and as his cum dripped into my mouth and down my chin and neck, he sucked me. I came almost instantly. A young, mound of quaking, quivering flesh. Lost in the moment, lost in the experience, lost and unable to fully process the feelings and emotions.
It was only a matter of a few days before I was craving and wished I could have that same experience again. It was as if it had a power over me, an addiction, almost. I had began to dream about it, about cock, about cum, about the experience of it all and the feeling of complete satisfaction found in a man's warm mouth. I was drawn to it. I went back to the ABS, only now even more bold.
Standing off to the side, men came and went through the darkened door. Most didn't look at me, but the ones that did sent a rush of excitemnt and adrenaline through me. I could feel that familar, wonderful tingle. I could feel my cock stir and my lustful mind and eyes crave thick, hanging dick. I could feel myself crave thick, warm cum. Another man parked and got out. He immediately stared at me, I sheepishly looked away but then back at him. He had to know my lust, I imagine he could see it written all over my face. I guess I was kind of embarrassed by it. He just stood there, staring. My cock lust was boiling over. He motioned for me with a turn of his head, at least I think he did, and got back in his car. I slowly walked over, not nesrly as nervous as I maybe should of been. I was too excited. I got int the passenger side of his car and he started the engine. No words were spoken, he just unzipped his fly and pulled out his thick, floppy cock as I watched. It looked so sexy. He was so hairy, his dick just layed there, rested there on his thick pubic mound and upper thigh. I felt such urge, such lust. It was only the second cock I had seen, yet already I so craved it and was eager to please it. I leaned over, under his outstretched arm on the sterring wheel and he backed the car up. I was learning quick, as that first guy had instructed me, I began to kiss his cock before he had even pulled out of the parking lot. Oh, the thrill of feeling it get hard against my lips. His musky scent filled my nostrils as I began to wrap my lips around and suck his cock's head. He put his hand on the back of my head. It sent an unexpected jolt through me. It was his approval, it was his need. He guided my mouth further down his shaft. Again, like before, I felt as if I was experiencing my own kind of mini orgasm. My cock, immediately connected to the pleasure my mouth, my young mind, was feeling. I strained and felt the tip of his cock press against the back of my throat. Pre cum flowed out of me. I could feel my cock throb against my now wet, pre cum soaked underwear. It was thrilling! It was deeply satisfying. Each moment I sucked his dick, I began to crave his cum more. With thick, wonderful dick filling my mouth, the craving lead me to say, "Can you cum?" My words surprised him, they surprised me. He reached down and stroked himself as I locked my lips around his tip. His breathing grew quicker and I began to unconciously moan out loud. I began to moan in my desire for cum. Lips wrapped around, mouth stuffed full, I moaned. I think it was a turn on for him and he stroked himself harder and faster. "Mmm, mmm," I wanted it, I needed it. "Mmm, mmm," then as he let out a muffled, "Yesssss," his cum began to flow. The feeling the flavor made my head spin. I moaned again for him and felt his hand back on the head, pushing down. I moaned and gulped. I swallowed his cum and felt a warm euphoria.
My head in his lap, he reached over and felt my hard, aching dick through my jeans. I undid them for him. Laying across him, he began to stroke me off. I could not help but moan and wiggle in ecstasy. His big, warm hand, his thick fingers wrapped around me. I moaned and sucked on his wet, soft cock as I too came. Muffled by cock moans, the feeling was so intense and wonderful.
As we pulled back into the parking lot, I remember almost not wanting to leave. I didn't want the incredible moment and feeling to end. I could barely walk, it felt more like floating. Intoxicated by cock, euphoric with cum, I somehow managed to walk back towards my bike.
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