Holding onto the base, I opened my mouth and lowered my head, feeling the slick head sliding along my tongue.
Closing my lips tight, I began to bob my head slowly.
He began to moan softly, and I felt his fingers resting lightly on my hair. I found I liked giving a blow job, and despite it being my first attempt, he was clearly enjoying it.
Idly I wondered what my virgin neighbour would think if I were to do this for him and almost giggled at the thought.
Lost in the rhythm and the nice feeling of his cock between my lips, I suddenly wondered what I’d do when he was going to cum.
Would I like it if he came in my mouth?
I decided if I didn’t, I could pull away and finish him off with my hand, despite the mess.
Besides, he did have my panties to clean himself up.
Too soon, the decision was made for me.
Whirling my tongue on the head while sucking hard, I ran my hand up and down the shaft with a firm grip, really enjoying working him like this.
Suddenly he grabbed my head and pushed down, letting out a hiss as he pushed up with his hips; his cock convulsed a couple of times, and warm liquid spurted into my mouth.
There was no warning, and he didn’t say anything; he just released that first spurt straight in my mouth.
Instinctively I swallowed as his cock continued to throb and pulse between my lips; I tried but couldn’t keep up as more and more cum shot into my mouth, some of it dribbling between my lips and down my chin, wetting his lap, which served him right for giving me no warning.
He released his grip on my head as he slowed down, but I carried on going, able to swallow the rest of it, working my lips up and down until he stopped, then finishing off by lapping the mess from his shaft.
I sat back, letting his softening cock flop back in his lap.
He was still getting his breath but gasped.
‘Are you sure you’ve never done that before?’
I fixed him with a stair and said, ‘no, and it would have been nice to have had a choice about spitting it out.’
He smiled, which was infuriating.
‘But you enjoyed it, though?’
It was even more infuriating that I had to answer, ‘yes.’
‘Yes, I enjoyed it, it was nice, you taste nice too.’
I shrugged as I stood and added.
‘Not that I’ve anything to compare it to…yet.’
He laughed at that as he tucked himself away.
‘Well, I must say you’re a natural.’
He held out a hand and started, ‘I’m n….’
I cut him off.
‘No names, I’m just interested in fun; it spoils the mystery if I know who you are.’
I gestured around. ‘It’s the risk, the thought of being caught and the spontaneity of it that’s exciting for me; it’s nicer that you’re just a random stranger.’
‘I’m not into having boyfriends.’
He nodded, ‘I understand that and you’re right, it is more fun.’ with a final smile, he turned to go.
Suddenly the urge to be fucked for the first time from when I was smoothing my skirt down, the stranger taking the last look at my bare pussy as I covered up, came back, strong as it had before, so I added.
‘I’m here next Wednesday to return these, though.’ waving my books as he walked away.
He turned, grinned. ‘ Nice to know.’ and my pussy became a little damp,
Outside, the cool breeze felt nice on my face, so, stepping to the side of the building, I lifted my skirt, letting it cool and dry my bare pussy.
A car honked as it crawled down the small side street, and I gave the driver a little wave before turning and heading home.
This day was enjoyable, and I couldn’t wait to tell my aunt of my new adventure.