High School Memory 2
The sex during next six months was great but not particularly noteworthy. Susan and I headed to my room each Friday and Saturday night after each date and usually had sex twice. We tried every position that we could imagine. After the experimentation phase, our favorite positions were still the old standbys: missionary and doggy style.
There was one notable event in my junior year. Susan and I went to the talent show toward the end of the school year. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "let me suck you."
"No."
"Please."
"No, not here."
She then said the magic phrase "I'll let you cum in my mouth."
That was all it took. As a couple, we were probably slow to get to oral sex. It took two months for us to regularly incorporate it into our evenings, and she had never let me cum in her mouth.
We moved to a spot in the back corner of the auditorium that was isolated but not so far from everyone else to arouse suspicion. We were only two rows behind a group of our classmates. She slowly unzipped my pants while leaning over my lap. Needless to say, I was ready for contact. The anticipation of not having to stop made the blowjob feel even better. I wanted to close my eyes and I wanted to moan, but I couldn't do either. I touched her moving head and let her know that I was getting close. She looked up and kept going. I looked around one last time to see that the coast was clear before closing my eyes, holding my breath, and letting go. The feeling was intense. She sat up and swallowed after a few seconds before kissing me on the cheek and leaving to find a water fountain.
She asked me how I liked the blowjob, and I told her that it was amazing. She said that she enjoyed it too. I can't know with certainty whether or not she was telling the truth, but I do know that I received several more blowjobs from her over the next year.
There was one notable event in my junior year. Susan and I went to the talent show toward the end of the school year. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "let me suck you."
"No."
"Please."
"No, not here."
She then said the magic phrase "I'll let you cum in my mouth."
That was all it took. As a couple, we were probably slow to get to oral sex. It took two months for us to regularly incorporate it into our evenings, and she had never let me cum in her mouth.
We moved to a spot in the back corner of the auditorium that was isolated but not so far from everyone else to arouse suspicion. We were only two rows behind a group of our classmates. She slowly unzipped my pants while leaning over my lap. Needless to say, I was ready for contact. The anticipation of not having to stop made the blowjob feel even better. I wanted to close my eyes and I wanted to moan, but I couldn't do either. I touched her moving head and let her know that I was getting close. She looked up and kept going. I looked around one last time to see that the coast was clear before closing my eyes, holding my breath, and letting go. The feeling was intense. She sat up and swallowed after a few seconds before kissing me on the cheek and leaving to find a water fountain.
She asked me how I liked the blowjob, and I told her that it was amazing. She said that she enjoyed it too. I can't know with certainty whether or not she was telling the truth, but I do know that I received several more blowjobs from her over the next year.