8 comments/ 57988 views/ 16 favorites Giving My First BJ By: SuzEEE My name is Susan, and I really LOVE cock! I guess it started just after I turned 18. I was raised in a very strictly religious family, and taught that pre-marital sex was wrong. Consequently I was pretty uptight about sex. Still being thin back then, but with the largest breasts in our class, the boys were always asking me out. Of course, they were also always staring at my chest instead of looking me in the eye when they would do so. It was obvious what they wanted, and that they weren't really interested in me, so I usually said no. My first real boyfriend at the time was different though. He was cute, but not too handsome. Smart, but not too geeky. Athletic, but not first string. Involved in lots of extra-curricular activities, but not really popular. But most of all I thought he was just really nice. Anyway, my boyfriend and I had necked some, and we'd rubbed each other through our clothes a couple times, but that was the extent of my sexual experience (and I think his too). I always felt conflicted after. It felt so good when he got me horny, but I thought it was wrong - which actually made me feel even hornier. It was confusing, and sometimes maddening, but as I look back I think it also made me the horny cock craving slut I am today. The night it happened we'd just left the school dance after a basketball game early, and had "parked" in his little Toyota Corolla on a deserted dirt road, that was sort of on the way home. We started with some mildly serious kissing and caressing. I don't know why, but I was so horny that just kissing him was almost making me cum that night. When he groped for my titties, I reached for his groin, and as I felt his hard cock through his jeans, I moaned in his mouth as I had a tiny orgasm. Like I said, I was always getting asked out because of my boobs, and I had actually gone on a few dates with other guys before this boyfriend, so I'd felt a few cocks - mostly pressed against my tummy as we slow danced. I'd never actually seen a real guy's cock in person though. I'd seen a couple pictures from some girlfriends' Playgirl, but I'd paid more attention to the arms and chest than the hazy stuff below the belt. However, this night as my pussy tingled from our kissing, and his timid rubbing of my nipple through my blouse and bra, I got this uncontrollable urge to see his cock - live and up close! Excited, extremely curious and wanting to see what it looked like, I tried to open his jeans to pull it out. It was impossible in the cramped front seat of his car though, so he helpfully slid his seat back, lifted his hips up off the seat, opened his belt, and shoved his pants and boxers down. I thought it was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen. Though I had no way of judging relative to other guys, it looked big to me. It was hard, and had a big head that was leaking something clear and sticky. I had heard enough to know that it wasn't anything bad, so I just leaned over and licked it. It was thin, watery and just a little slimy, and salty. While I actually didn't mind its taste, the texture almost made me gag. But then it was gone, and the next thing I knew I was slurping up and down his wonderful hard cock, enjoying the feel of it in my mouth. When he started to moan I felt like such a slut, that my pussy began throbbing again. I instinctively knew that it wouldn't be good to have my teeth scratch his shaft, so it just seemed natural to keep my lips securely over my teeth and to keep the lips and his cock well lubricated with saliva. Other than that epiphany, I didn't really think about what I was doing, I just stroked the base of his shaft as I bobbed my mouth on the top, licking and sucking and rolling my tongue all over it as I crammed it in and out of my virgin mouth. So there I was, kneeling in this guy's front passenger seat with my head in his crotch, sucking for all I was worth on his beautiful hard cock. After a while he began thrusting a little too. Pushing his cock deeper and deeper in my mouth. From the sounds he was making I knew he was about to have an orgasm. I was scared, but also very excited, and conflicted about what I was doing. It felt so good, both his slobbery slick shaft in my mouth, and my now oozing pussy that was building to what I just knew was going to be a huge orgasm. But thinking of how "wrong" it was kept nagging at me. Suddenly, he groaned "I'm gonna cum" and pulled my mouth off of him. At that instant my guilt complete went away, and although I had no idea how it was going to shoot out, I just knew I wanted to see it. I didn't have to wait long as a second later his first shot spewed out. It shot almost a foot in the air, straight up, and landed right down on my hand, which was still stroking his now cumming cock. At that moment I came too. Hard! He wasn't even touching me and I had the hardest orgasm I'd ever had. It was a sensory overload, there was just so much happening. He was shooting, moaning, thrusting. I thought I was going to pass out from my orgasm that had been triggered just by watching his cock shoot cum. I leaned back down toward his cock and he shot a second glob up and onto my left cheek. As I pulled my face back for a better look, I watched as he spewed another couple of shots into the air and back down on my still stroking hand. Meanwhile, my orgasm was in almost full control of my body. I was tingling and very wet between my legs, and my nipples were very hard and erect. Because I was leaning over, the top halves of my boobs were rubbing his thighs while the bottom halves were rubbing my knees. As I slowly rocked back and forth, my hard nipples were getting caressed by both of our legs, enhancing my orgasm. Other than this involuntary swaying, and my continued absent stroking, I was virtually immobilized by my own orgasm. Eventually, realizing that he'd stopped shooting, I stopped stroking his slightly softening shaft and just held it's now gooey base. Eventually, my orgasm totally subsided too, and then he got soft so I finally let go of his cock. As I started to come back to my senses, I could really smell the aroma of cum, as I felt the splatter on my cheek running down my neck. Then I realized what we'd done, and was feeling so guilty that I was just about to cry, when my boyfriend grabbed my head and pulled my lips to his. When he passionately kissed my cock sucking mouth I had a third orgasm. Wrong as I thought it was, I knew right there that I loved cock . . . and that I WAS a slut. Giving My First Blowjob This is a true story; it's about the first time that I ever sucked cock. There isn't much dialogue to it, and I can't promise that the formatting or grammar will be any good either. It's just a recollection of the events as I remember them. I met him in a Yahoo chat room for gay, bi, and bicurious males from Ontario Canada. We chatted for a while off and on about what brought us there, and what it was we were hoping to experience. We both expressed an interest in sucking cock, and I also expressed my interesting in getting fucked. Over the next couple of months we would continue to discuss those things, and attempted to plan on a few separate occasions a time where I would make the half hour drive from Kitchener to Guelph to pick him up, and then we'd find a place to park where we'd experiment with each other in the back seat. None of these times worked out, I don't know if he got nervous and made an excuse to cancel, or if he really couldn't make it. After a while it seemed like I never heard from him anymore, he wasn't online and I began to believe that he no longer had any interest in meeting up to experiment anymore. I had begun to search for someone else who would be interested, with little success, when he suddenly appeared online again. It turns out he had been in Michigan for the past little while and at that time he had decided that he wanted to do this. So we once again discussed what we'd like to do if we met up, and decided that the first time we met, we'd just blow each other and maybe if things went well, we'd try more. Having made that decision, we decided that we'd meet up at a business in the industrial sector in Guelph and drive my car to a spot out of the way in that area, and get it over with. After finding a spot behind an old building, we first chose to try and find a spot outside in a semi-secluded field in amongst some pine trees which were just less than 6' tall, allowing us to keep mostly hidden, but still be able to see if anyone was coming. We didn't go for it right away though. After finding a spot, I wasn't to sure about kneeling down amongst the pine needles and such, so we decided to go back to my car, and try it in the back seat. Unfortunately, I have a two door Cavalier, and there wasn't much room in the back, so we moved back to the spot again outside. I kneeled down in front of him, and he pulled the front of his shorts down to reveal his cock. It wasn't very long, maybe 6" at the most, but it was quite thick, and had a bit of pubic hair around the base, not much since he normally shaved it, but there was enough. Leaning forward I placed my right hand around the base of his cock, and moved my head towards him and put his cock in my mouth. I was pleasantly surprised that it was a nice feeling having it in my mouth, and closed my eyes and began sucking, moving my head up and down on the shaft. I couldn't see how much I had in my mouth because I had my eyes closed, but from the feel of it I felt that I had about 5" of it in my mouth, and had I of moved my right hand away, could have probably taken the rest in as well. It didn't take long for him to blow his load in my mouth, although I didn't really feel or taste much. The fact that he blew so early probably had to do with the fact that he hadn't gotten off in over a week, rather then my technique. I heard him groan slightly just before he actually did cum in my mouth. Since I had hardly noticed though that he had already cum, I continued to work my mouth up and down his shaft. I continued to suck him for about two or three minutes, before I pulled his cock from my mouth to say that he'd have to tell me if I was doing it right or not. I wasn't sure if he was getting any pleasure out of it since he hadn't been to vocal throughout the blowjob. He told me at that point that he had actually cum quite early, and that it was really good, that I gave great head. I wasn't sure how much I could believe that, since I didn't know at the time how many blowjobs he'd had in the past. I'd later find out that he'd had about ten already, and that I was even better then some of the girls who'd blown him. He didn't get the chance to suck me off, since he had to be home soon. I didn't mind at all really, since I had just wanted to find out what it was like to suck cock, and I could honestly say that it was very enjoyable, and that I'd do it again if given the chance. We parted saying that we'd talk again online soon, and that hopefully we'd meet up again. We have talked already since then, and although no date is set yet, we plan on getting together again so that I can suck him off again, and although he's said that he doesn't feel interested in sucking cock, he is willing to take me up the ass which is something else I hope to experience with him soon. Giving My First Blowjob Friday 14th of June 2002, one of the most significant dates in my life, and yet totally insignificant to millions of others. This was a day, I'll remember for the rest of my life, I remember it perfectly, everything that was said, everything that was done, hell, I even remember what we had for dinner that evening. Anyhow, my name's Tamara Erison, I'm a 22 year old ((19 years old in the story)) I'm an intelligent student currently studying criminology and in a few years time, I'll be a professional criminal profiler, something on the lines of Frank Black from the TV show Millennium, but I don't have his psychic powers and I'm not so damn…void of character. I have very long blond hair and brown eyes, a fairly nice figure, very athletic looking, career demands it so to speak, plus I'm at the age where I can eat whatever I want and not worry about putting on weight, I've been told all that changes when I hit 40, but we'll have to see. I have a healthy C cup, size 32 to be exact, I'm rather proud of my breasts, nice pink/brownish nipples, firm and sensitive to touch. As for my pussy, I have fairly big labia lips, lips you can gently pull and nibble on and please note, the keyword is gently. I'm very sensitive down there, and love being touched, caressed, might I be so bold as to say, I enjoy being kissed and even licked down there. I also shave down there, there is nothing worse than having pubic hair, it looks disgusting, it feels disgusting and by God, it is just so not feminine whatsoever…Thank God, razors were invented and men who are very delicate with them. As for my ass, my buttocks is firm and round, really looks great when I wear tight jeans, my rosebud as it is called is light brown, tight, enjoys being gently touched and on occasion, when I'm highly aroused, I enjoy having a nice cock inside my special place. As for Mark, he's 24 ((21 in the story)) He's incredible, lovely exotic black skin, an incredible build, lovely strong muscles, the kind of muscles that really define a man. He has a beautiful figure, a firm ass, two lovely soft balls that tighten when aroused and taste amazing, a nice firm shaft of beautiful black skin, with throbbing veins and covered by his foreskin is the lovely sight of the head, nice and round, very thick with a tiny slit, mmmmm it is to die for. As for his other incredible features, he has short brown hair and the most beautiful, all inspiring eyes in the Universe. He's incredibly intelligent, very well travelled and is one of the most creative people in the world. He's a film maker, a very talented film maker. Enough with the introductions, it was Friday 14th of June 2002, I woke up at around 7:30 ((AM for the intellectually challenged among us)) I climbed out of bed, heard my mom down stairs calling me, telling me it's time for breakfast. I get dressed, slip on my white bra and panties. I pull up my jeans and almost trip over and it wasn't the first time. I put on my T-shirt and leave my room and walk downstairs and sit at the dinner table and eat breakfast. After finishing my eggs and tomatoes and eating a ridiculous amount of bacon ((I don't need to worry about putting on weight)) I find out my dad has the day off work, and decides to take us all swimming at Typhoon Lagoon. So I rush upstairs, call Mark and invite him along, grab my swimming gear, rush downstairs, almost tripping over my brother's shoes… Anyhow, we reach Typhoon Lagoon, I meet Mark at the front gate, we kiss and giggle among each other, well I was the one giggling, he was kinda laughing, probably at my hair, I didn't have time to do it up. We walked up to the gate, we flashed our Year Round Passes, and walked through the gates and headed towards the changing room. Inside the changing room, I'm with my mother changing into my bikini and my God, I feel the eyes of women staring towards me because I'm all shaved in my pubic area, well the older women were staring, the majority of them were hairy and just ugly looking. Grabbing my towel and almost twisting my ankle on the wet floor, I leave the changing rooms and meet Mark outside. He's wearing brown boxers, his incredible chest standing tall for all to see. He comments about my bathing suit and tells me how pretty I am, I blush crimson red, although if I do say so myself, it is a very pretty bikini. A lovely blue top and matching panties. I put my arm around Mark and we go our separate way, chatting about the latest movies and games that are coming out. We went into the big pool area and played around, splashing water on each other, horse playing around, even got told off by the life guard. And around three o'clock, Mark and I were still in the pool having fun, and anyone who's been to Typhoon Lagoon knows about the huge wave machine that hits you, well…this particular day, the wave builds and comes towards us, I'm holding onto Mark and watch the wave approaching, feeling my heart pump adrenaline into my blood stream, closing my eyes as the wave approaches and eventually hits us, pushing us back up the pool and of course, when I surface, my breasts are free for all to view, my bikini top has gone missing. I'm frantically looking around for my bikini, screaming to Mark to find it. I was mortified, standing in a pool of hundreds completely and utterly topless, my hard nipples ((Because of the water)) staring at everyone, those eyes just gazing open-mouthed at my body. Eventually after five, maybe eight minutes, I decided to give up. Covering my breasts with my arm, I rushed through the crowd of people, Mark following up behind me, I found my parents on the beach and told them I'm going home and Mark had volunteered to take me. Of course, this was the first he heard of it. Wrapping myself in a long towel and covering my breasts, I go to my locker, get my money, bag and whatever out of it and waiting for what seemed an eternity for Mark to get dressed, honestly do men take so long? Anyhow, 10 minutes later, I was walking towards the exit with Mark, still wearing the towel praying to God no one would know I'm walking topless. We reach the exit, and walk towards his car and got in. We drove home ((My home that is)) and I rushed to the front door and opened it, got in, rudely slammed the door in Mark's face, kinda comical actually. Ran up to my bedroom and just sat down on my bed, Mark came in and looked at me and I just broke down laughing, saying to myself, why of why did I not simply get dressed at the park? Laughing our heads off, Mark needed to use the bathroom to pee, I told him to use mine ((I have my own bathroom)), he opened the door and stepped inside, he half closed the door, but open enough for me to peek and see him open his zipper and pull out his penis, I heard him pee and for some unknown reason, I suddenly realized we were on our own. He finished his pee and flushed the toilet, thankfully, I noticed he put the seat back down. He sat on the bed, still laughing and my laughing eventually turned to playful giggles. I leant in and kissed him on the lips, while kissing, I slowly opened my lips and let his tongue slip inside and caress my tongue. He broke off the kiss and ran his hand through my hair and told me how beautiful I was. I stood up off the bed, still holding the towel over my breasts, I walked over to my door and locked it. I turned around and smiled at him, I slowly walked over to the bed and sat down next to him, I leaned in close and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. After the lingering passionate kiss, he smiled. I gazed at the shirt he was wearing and slowly unbuttoned his top button. I gazed into his beautiful eyes as I unbuttoned his shirt, he moved his arms up and helped me take it off him, I ran my fingers over his nipples and felt his very nicely toned chest with the palms of my hand, as I was doing this, I felt a slight twinge in my pussy, an enjoyable twinge, especially when I went down towards his belly. I asked him to stand up, he stood up. I leaned up, still sitting on the bed, I gently leaned in and kissed his belly button and licking the small pubic hairs beneath his belly button. While I was doing this, he placed his hands on my head and softly caressed my hair. I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zip, I pulled them down and he stepped out of them. I looked up at him and took hold of his boxers and pulled them down as well. For the first time in my life, I was face to face with Mark's cock. It was amazing, his long soft black cock just hanging with his balls. I looked up and blushed, the sight of his cock was making my pussy feel tense and actually very empty, a very empty feeling. I motioned him to lie down on my bed. He lied down and opened his legs, his head was against the dash board and smiling at me. I smiled back and blushed again. I stood up and let the towel drop, revealing my breasts, my nipples were hard and sticking out and this time it wasn't from the water, it was from pure arousal. I stood back and took off my bikini thong, I stood in front of him naked and feeling very flushed and embarrassed, this is the first time I did something like this and I was already starting to regret it. What if Mark didn't like it, what if Mark thought I was some kind of whore, these were the kinds of thoughts that were running through my mind. But those thoughts all disappeared when Mark told me how stunning and beautiful I look. I climbed up onto the bed and crawled between his legs. I laid down between his legs only inches away from his cock. I gently ran my tongue along his thigh and close to his balls. I complimented him on how sexy he looked and the way he controlled himself. I always heard that men have a hard time controlling their erection when they're in a situation like this, but I knew it wouldn't last forever and I always wanted to feel a man grow inside me. I moved myself down a little and placed my tongue underneath his balls and just under his asshole, I moved up and placed my tongue against his asshole, deciding I wanted to taste all of him. Suddenly feeling a hint of naughtiness and arousal flowing from my pussy up my spine, I licked his asshole from left to right, my tongue wetting the sides of his crack, the tip of my tongue pushing up against his asshole. After tonguing his ass for a few seconds, I ran my tongue from his asshole, up over his balls, up his soft shaft and over, feeling the shaft inside my mouth, I closed my lips around him and bobbed my head up and down, and listening to him groan. My hands was exploring his balls and gently cupping them, feeling his cock slide along my tongue was the most erotic thing I had ever done, it felt so different to my dreams. Its taste was salty and I could taste the hint of urine which only excited me even more. Letting go of his cock and grabbing his cock with my right hand and slapping it along my face, feeling it grow semi hard in my hand. I could feel his cock throb in the palm of my hand, I lined it up with my hungry mouth and took it in, running my tongue up and down his wet shaft. Listening to him groan with pleasure was the most rewarding experience ever, it was incredibly arousing and sexy, watching his facial expressions, feeling his now rock hard cock throb in my mouth. Releasing his cock, I lick downwards and run my tongue over his balls, running my tongue over his manly pubic hairs and flattening them. His precum juices softly erupted from the tip of his cock, I ran my tongue over his juices and locked my lips around them, softly licking his precum over the head of his cock and at the same time over my tongue. The taste was salty and incredible, I was thinking to myself how I could become used to this. His cock was now huge, at least 9 inches. It looked and felt huge and decided I needed him to take control now. I sat up and asked how he was, he felt ecstatic and actually thanked me, he thought it was all over, but I felt like I had only began, I made him feel good, but didn't make him cum and that's what I wanted. I wanted, actually I needed to make him cum. I crawled up and laid down next to him, I told him to take control now and don't hold back, he asked me should he pull away when he cums, my answer to that was, don't even tell me, just cum. This made him smile, I wanted him to follow his instincts and plus, I wanted to be surprised. He took my hand and laid me down, my head backed up against the dash board, he climbed over me and straddled my chest. I could feel his buttocks pressed my breasts. His cock lined up with my mouth, I opened my mouth wide to welcome him in, he grabbed the sides of my head and gently pushed his cock into me, three inches slipped in, I felt him push the shaft along my tongue, five inches slipped in and now I felt a little pressure, he was pushing more in, a bit slower, and I was feeling his cock tickle the back of my throat which made me gag, but Mark kept his hands on my head and held me there and slowly continued to push. Seven inches managed to slide inside me, he pulled out and I coughed and spluttered, a long trail of saliva hung between my mouth and his drenched cock. Once I caught my breath, I told him to continue, I was in a huge state of arousal and was hungry for more. Mark pulled me down, I was lying flat on the bed, he straddled my chest and held my head up with the palm of his hand. I opened my mouth wide and he leaned up and slipped his cock in my mouth, I locked my lips around him and allowed him to thrust in and out of my mouth slowly. I was amazed at how long he could keep going for; it really was so fulfilling to have his cock filling my mouth. After a few minutes, his balls were tense and I knew the moment I was waiting for, the moment I was creating was almost upon me. Mark let go of my head, I laid back smiling and telling him how much I loved him, he kneeled up over me and pointed his cock downwards into my mouth; he trusted in and out of my mouth, our moans were in unison. My pussy was drenched in my natural juices seeping over my bed. As his orgasm drew closer, his thrusts were more concentrated, his cock hitting the back of my throat. Suddenly as he pulled out, he moaned and a short burst of thick white semen hit my tongue and dripped down the sides of my tongue, as he pulled out, another burst of semen hit me in the face, dribbling down my nose and onto my lips. Mark took his cock in hand and rubbed it furiously; grunting and groaning of pleasure, another burst of semen hit me in the lips. I moved his hand away and gently took his cock in my hand, I pulled the foreskin back and placed my lips on the head of his cock, running my tongue up and down his slit gently, he started to moan of pure pleasure, semen was still dripping into my mouth, feeling its salty taste and found it enticing. Releasing his cock, Mark fell back, panting and out of breath, I watched his cock throb a few times. I leaned up, his cum was dripping down my face and over my lips. I smiled and opened my mouth wide, showing how much of his cum I had in my mouth. Once he caught his breath, he reached down for the small trash can and held it in front of my face, thinking I wanted to spit it out, but I had no intentions. I had far too much fun to just throw it all away in the trash. I nodded no and giggled, I closed my mouth and swallowed his cum, I felt it slip down the back of my throat and down into my belly leaving a lovely salty slightly bitter taste in my mouth. I laid down next to him and placed my head on his chest, his heart was pounding and throbbing. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled, he ran his finger across my face where the cum hit me and gathered it all up and spread whatever remains over my lips. I opened my mouth wide and allowed him to scrap all the remaining cum into my mouth and gently sucked on his finger, the same way I sucked his wonderful black cock. Once he pulled his finger out, I swallowed whatever cum was left on my tongue. While we sat there, I suddenly felt a little dirty, wondering had I gone to far, wondering what Mark thought of me, but all my fears soon disappeared when Mark leaned over to me and kissed me passionately on the lips, his tongue slipped inside my mouth, caressing my own tongue. I wondered did he mind tasting his own cum off my mouth, but evidently from the amount of time he kept kissing me and telling me how lucky he is and what a wonderful woman I am, he obviously didn't mind at all. I suddenly heard the door downstairs, my parents were home with my two brothers. They called up and said they were going out for dinner and wanted us to come. I told them I'd be right down. Mark got off the bed and helped me up, he suggested I wash first, but I didn't want to. I felt too alive to wash and besides, the evidence was all cleared up. We got dressed, he kissed me one last time and told me what a fantastic woman I am as we left my room and went out for dinner. Friday 14th of June 2002 will always be remembered, it was a day that really defined my relationship with Mark, a day that improved our relationship tenfold. The three years of dating Mark was leading up to that special day and many more special days to come. The End. Giving My First Blowjob After a few beers and chicken wings, I left Jim at Gunny's. As I got up to leave I handed him an envelope and told him to give me a half hour then come over to my hotel room. As I left I wondered if he would go through with this. In the envelope was a pair of black nylon full brief panties with a note that said "Put these on before you come over", Sara. After Sara left the bar Jim opened the envelope. Inside he saw the panties and the note. He thought about it for a moment and figured , "Why not, I'm about to have sex with my brother while he's made up like a woman." Jim went into the men's room and took his briefs off and slid the panties on. He had never worn woman's panties before and the thought of it and the silky of the nylon gave him an immediate erection. He had another beer before he went to meet Sara, his crossdressing brother-in-law. I hurried to the hotel and went straight to my room. They call it a suite, bedroom, living room, kitchen and 2 TV sets with VCR players. I quickly stripped off my man clothing. I had worn panties, red stockings and red garter belt under my clothes so I was half dressed already. I attached my 32b silicone breasts to my chest and put on my sexiest lace bra. I grabbed my flowered miniskirt off the bed and slipped it on. It was actually a full skirt but in a girl's size 12, it barely covered may ass. I took the long sleeved white sheer nylon blouse I had picked out and quickly buttoned it up and tucked it in the top of the skirt. I stopped long enough to look in the mirror and straighten my skirt. I thought I looked hot from the neck down. My silicone nipples were sticking out firm and hard and the blouse was sheer enough that I could see my red bra underneath it. I had to hurry. In to the bathroom. I had been carrying a hard on for the past few days thinking about this meeting, but now my dick wasn't even half hard,it was it's normal little button. In the bathroom I grabbed my makeup bag and found my foundation. I shook the bottle and poured it out in my hand. I applied the foundation all over my face and neck. I made sure that I completely hid my eyebrows. My God I only had 10 minutes to finish. I put my long false eyelashes on, a lot of blue eyeshadow, bright red lipstick, mascara and finally I drew on my eyebrows. I clipped on my gold pendant ear rings and grabbed my wig. I quickly ran the brush through my long blond curls and sprayed them in place. A touch of perfume and I was almost ready. I went back in the bedroom and slid my 3 inch black patent leather heels on to my stockinged feet. I looked in the mirror, I looked like a cheap whore, but a female whore. Now I was starting to get hard. I lit the candles around the suite and turned the lights off. I popped a porn tape that I knew Jim liked in to the VCR in the living room,lit a cigarette and waited. Now my stomach was doing flip flops thinking about what I was about to do. My wife had been the only person that had ever seen me dressed like this. I was about to suck my first cock and hopefully get fucked. Then there was a knock at the door. I looked through the peephole and Jim was standing there. This was it, it was really going to happen. I stood behind the door and let him in. The door closed behind him. When he saw me in the dim light his eyes got huge and he snickered as he handed me the 6-pack he had brought. I took the beer and quickly turned to put it in the refrigerator, I felt the back of my skirt go up as I turned. My mind was spinning now, what am I doing, I'm made up like a woman and am about to have sex with my brother. This is the most perverted thing I've ever done. I had a full erection now. I felt Jim's eyes staring at my ass when I bent over to put the beer away. I grabbed 2 beers. Jim had walked over by the couch and was standing there watching the movie. I handed him a beer and sat mine on the coffee table. As he opened his beer I put my hand on his crotch and dropped to my knees in front of him. I could feel his cock, it was rock hard. I was turning him on. Here I go this is it! I rubbed his crotch and pulled his zipper down. I slid my finger inside his zipper and felt silky nylon encasing his erection. He had worn the panties. I was ready to come right there. Quickly I undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans. I pulled them down to his knees. I looked up at him and in the light of the TV I could see that his face was red. Then I looked directly in front of me, there was his swollen cock being restrained only by the panties he was wearing. All thought what I was about to do left me. It was pure lust that drove me. I closed my eyes and kissed the head of his cock. I ran my lips up and down his panty covered cock, feeling the soft silkiness of the nylon and the stiffness of his cock against my lips. I cupped his balls in my hand and gently felt them as I continued kissing up and down the length of his cock. I whispered "Sit down". Jim sat down and I pulled his shoes and socks off, then disposed of his jeans. The only thing between his cock and my lips was his panties. I took the top of the panties and slowly slid them down. Jim lifted his ass and I pulled them completely off. I leaned forward and in the dim light I could see his hard cock. It was about the same size as mine and surrounded by curly dark hair. I took his cock in my hand and stroked icy up and down a few times then kissed the head. My tongue was pressing against his cum hole. I gathered my saliva on my tongue and licked the length of his cock. He shuddered each time as my tongue passed over his most sensitive spot. Finally his cock was all wet and shiny. I opened my mouth and slid the head of his cock into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down and sucked on his cock until I had the length of it completely in my mouth. Then I remembered my teeth. I curled my lipstick coated lips over my teeth and continued to slide his cock in and out of the depths of my throat. The lipstick made his cock slick and sweet. I felt Jim's hands on my back feeling my bra, he slid his hands around until he was cupping my silicone breast. I swear it felt like he was actually feeling my tit, squeezing my nipple. I moaned around his cock and started working my tongue over his sweet spot. Jim moaned "Oh yea Sara, suck on it" as he put his hands on the back of my head. He started to move his hips and slide his cock in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my mouth with a rythmic motion of his hips. Jim groaned as I felt his cock swell in my mouth. I knew he was about to cum. This is what I have fantasized about and now it was to happen. I was ready to cum myself. I wanted to grab my own cock as I tasted his first drops of precum on my tongue. I grabbed Jim's ass as he fucked my mouth faster, then suddenly his cock pulsed and hot cumshot into my mouth. The taste was similar to the taste of my own cum. I held my lips tight around his cock as his hot cum slid down my throat. I put the tip of my tongue over his cum hole, him cock spasmed again Jim's cum pushed against my tongue. Jim's cock was wet and slimy with his cum as I continued slide my mouth up and down his cock. My own cock spasmed, I could feel my precum making my own panties wet, oh how I wanted to cum. Had I not been sucking Jim's cock I would have jacked off right there. I wanted more, after 4 or 5 shots of cum in my mouth Jim started to relax. I felt his cock begin to soften as I continued to suck and lick the cum that coated it. Jim lifted my head and pulled his cock out of my mouth. I could feel his cum glistening on my lips, a mix of lipstick and cum, the most erotic lip gloss ever. I stood up and grabbed my beer from the table and took it to the fridge where I got 2 fresh ones. When I returned Jim had put the panties back on and was sitting on the couch. I handed him a fresh beer and sat in the chair across from him. In the dim light he was staring at me, trying to look up my skirt. I would give him a brief flash of my panties as I crossed and uncrossed my legs. After we both calmed down and talked for a few minutes about nothing I suggested we go back to the bar. Jim just looked at me and said, "Your lipstick is smeared" we both laughed and I told him I would be there in about 20 minutes. Jim got dressed and left. I immediately reached under my skirt and released my cock from it's damp nylon prison. I sat on the couch and madly pulled on my cock. After just a few strokes I felt my cock swell as I began to shoot my cum onto my stockings. Hot globs of cum soaked into the sheer nylon. I continued to gently stroke and milk my cock until it shrunk in my hand. I opened my eyes and saw the mess I had made. I brought my hand to my lips and licked the cum from my fingers. I was in heaven. But I wasn't finished with Jim yet. I went in the bathroom and stripped out of my clothes and too a quick shower. I got a fresh pair of panties and put my man clothes back on and hurried off to the bar. When I walked I saw Jim sitting at a table back in the corner with a beer and they were just brining a basket of hot fresh wings. I went over and sat down. There was an errie silence between us. I broke the silence by asking how the wings were. After that we were fine. Jim started asking about my crossdressing and the conversation went on from there. I had 6 more days here.................