Made with Love

You remember your first blow job?.

Depends on the definition of first blow-job.
First time contact was last seat, chartered bus, High School Band trip...but not completed...made for a very uncomfortable remaining ride.

First time completed, after high school on leave before Christmas...basement of girlfriend's house after a long make out session, she stands me up leads me over into the light and drops to her knees. I still remember how she looked in that white turtle-neck and how she could never wear that now off-white, turtle-neck again.
 
Transient said:
. I still remember how she looked in that white turtle-neck and how she could never wear that now off-white, turtle-neck again.

No washing machines back in your day?
 
Yup, was pretty young with a girl the same age from my street in the back yard inside a tent that her dad set up. We were playing doctor and then graduated to playing musical instruments with our body parts.
 
I can't remember and I hated blow jobs for a long time because each time it was done so poorly until I met this Czech woman. Holy %$%#$#%##%, I was in another world and unfortunately I only had the opportunity to see her a few times. Then it was off (too many) and on (just a few) but my last 2 different BJs were sensual and fun!
 
I think I was about 15, and had to travel to Ottawa, from Toronto on the bus. It was an evening trip and I ended up sitting next to this woman.. I guess she was in her late thirties, early forties.

She stated by touching me, on the arm, the leg,, etc, and then my crotch...then she covered my lap with her coat and dove under it....

It didn't take long...

After that, she barely spoke to me and when we got off the bus in Ottawa she walked away...
 
Danolo said:
I think I was about 15, and had to travel to Ottawa, from Toronto on the bus. It was an evening trip and I ended up sitting next to this woman.. I guess she was in her late thirties, early forties.

She stated by touching me, on the arm, the leg,, etc, and then my crotch...then she covered my lap with her coat and dove under it....

It didn't take long...

After that, she barely spoke to me and when we got off the bus in Ottawa she walked away...

No fucking way - That sounds like a porn movie. Are you sure she was a woman?
 
Well, I'm pretty sure... she had breasts, and she sounded like a female... I suppose its possible, since I didn't actually experience a puss, I'm pretty sure she was a woman... please don't spoil the memory any more...:)
 
Reading this thread and I realize how some people got started a lot earlier than I did! I lost my virginity during my first year of university to a girl I dated for close to a year. She refused to give BJs because her logic was that 'only sluts and pornstars give BJs'.

During my second year of university I had a part time job at clothing store in Eaton Centre. Had to close one night with my assistant manager and another cute co-worker. After closing the Asst Manager counted the money and said she had to leave early but asked my co-worker and I to stay behind and vacuum, clean the displays, clean the stockroom etc.

So the co-worker and I cleaned up quick but decided to kill some time in the back so that we could clock out late and get a little extra pay. I remember that she started begging me to take her Friday evening shift so she could go clubbing. I was going to eventually take the shift since I needed the money but decided to play a little hard to get. She started telling me she would make it up to me if I agreed, broke out the baby talk and the next thing I know she's taking her top off and getting down on her knees.
 
She licked it like a tootsie pop but started to bite it because she wanted to get the chewy centre. :SayWhat?:
 
Danolo said:
I think I was about 15, and had to travel to Ottawa, from Toronto on the bus. It was an evening trip and I ended up sitting next to this woman.. I guess she was in her late thirties, early forties.

She stated by touching me, on the arm, the leg,, etc, and then my crotch...then she covered my lap with her coat and dove under it....

It didn't take long...

After that, she barely spoke to me and when we got off the bus in Ottawa she walked away...

Was she a teacher?
 
I dont remember the guy . but I was like 19 and i swallowed and He was a very happy camper..
 
Dad's new place 1978. He was away for the weekend and hired a hooker, came in seconds.
 
Something like this.

30 seconds after it was done.

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