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AC GUY (F/boy, 1st time)
by Anonymous
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My childhood was not your normal, typical childhood. As most kids
were chumming around with others, I ended up spending most of my
time at home, or with my dad or uncles.
Interestingly enough, I went a number of times with my dad to his
favorite hangout; a friend of his operated a gas station that was
frequented by truckers.
So, by the age of 13, I had been exposed to every known word in
the book, along with stealing some glances at the magazines that
they had there. Seemed like some of them used "F*ck" for every
other word coming out of their mouths.
Needless to say, this left me with an idle curiosity of women as a
whole. As I grew older, my dad started taking me on jobs with him;
he ran an air conditioning business on the side. One of his
clients was the apartment complex next to the high school I was
going to.
I'd go with him on these jobs, helping him out with the ladders,
installing Freon, swapping out compressors, etc. Occasionally,
we'd have to go into the apartments to make sure that the air
conditioner would kick on and cool down the apartments.
Well, one day there was a problem with the air conditioner in
apartment #2301. Needless to say, since it was a Saturday, I went
with dad to help him. We'd go to the apartment manager's office to
get the work order, and then proceeded to the apartment. When we
got there, we found that there was a leak on the roof, and that it
would require only a small soldering job, along with filling up
the unit with more Freon.
After doing this, we went down to the apartment itself, and
knocked on the door. A woman, I'd say in her late twenties,
answered the door. We told her that we had worked on the air
conditioner, and wanted to check to make sure that it was cooling
her apartment.
She invited us in, and let us go to the thermostat. My dad started
to play with the controls, as I just scanned my eyes around the
room. She seemed to be into computers, and music (which was my
past time; I was programming in three different languages, and
enjoyed computer music/synthesizers).
We started to get into a conversation, and then wouldn't you know
-- dad said all looked okay and that we should go. As we were
leaving, the girl gave me a slip of paper. Not thinking anything
about it, I put it into my pocket.
Later on that day, when I was at home and in my room, I started to
empty out my pockets. I came across that piece of paper--it said
that she wanted me to call her and gave her phone number. Not
knowing any better, I went to the phone and dialed the number.
After a few rings, the phone was answered--it was that woman.
"Yes, who is it?" she asked--not thinking anything was wrong, I
said it was the kid she gave the note to earlier today; from the
air conditioning job.
All of a sudden, her voice changed-- she sounded mysterious. "I
wanted to talk more to you about things, but you had to go. Could
you come over sometime so we could talk more?" I guess that I
might have found a new friend, so I said that I could ride my bike
over. I told my parents that I was going over to a friend's house,
and would be back later that night.
When I got to the apartment complex, I found a place to store my
bike and lock it up. I went to the apartment, and knocked on the
door. "Who is it?" I heard her call out.
"It's me, the kid you asked to come over."
I heard her say "Come on in, and close the door. I'll be out in a
second."
So, I entered the apartment and closed the door. She had on some
rather soft music and one of the lava lights going in the
background. I sat down on the couch and waited for her.
After a few minutes, she walked into the room. I was completely
shocked; I looked at her and saw a completely naked woman coming
towards me.
I started to back away from her, on the couch. She looked at me,
and started to chuckle; "Well, what do you know -- a virgin!"
I cringed, not knowing what to do, "Please, lady -- what do you
want?" My body was trembling at this point; it would be obvious to
anyone.
"Relax, and calm down. I just wanted to show you how much I
appreciated our chat earlier today, and that I want to share
myself with you..."
"But, I've never ..." the words coming out with a nervousness that
I'd never had before.
"Look, let me show you that it's ok." She took my hand and kissed
the fingers slowly, then guided it to her body. "This is a breast,
and see my erect nipples? Feel how soft and hard they are."
My hand was guided around the mounds that I'd only seen in
pictures. It felt so different, so..so...well, I just couldn't
describe the difference in touch. She moved my fingers onto her
nipple, and started to lightly touch them with my hand.
"See what you do to me?" she said in a low voice. "I want you to
come here and kiss my breasts." I was pulled towards her, my head
drawn to those luscious mounds.
I started to kiss each one; in doing so, I could hear her make
different noises. "Suck on my nipples!" she commanded, pressing my
mouth onto one of the erect brown beauties.
I started to suck on it, ever so lightly. I wasn't sure, but I
thought that I could taste something liquidy in my mouth that I
was unfamiliar with. I'm not sure why, but I started to slowly and
gently nibble on them also, as she held me close to her.
While I was doing this, I opened my eyes and found that I was
looking right into her "private" area. I'd never seen anything
like it; she had her pubic hair trimmed, exposing herself to my
glances. I guess that after a while, she knew that I was
transfixed on something else. She started to open her legs, to
reveal her "womanhood" to me. Nothing in the pictures that I'd
seen earlier had a woman with her legs spread...I was completely
unprepared for this...
"Wait, now, I want to let you look at me..." she motioned me away,
as she re-adjusted herself on the couch..."This is my clitoris,"
she pointed to me with her long fingers. "It's commonly referred
to as a 'clit', and what is right below it is the entrance to my
vagina...also referred to as a 'cunt'. I want you to look at my
clit now, and see what you have done to me." She motioned me
towards her again, wanting my face to be in the area of her clit.
"I want you to kiss it, just as you did my nipples," she said in a
rather low voice. I bent forward and kissed her clit, and the
surrounding areas.."Lick it!" she ordered, as I was kissing her
inner thighs.
My tongue started to move around, in circular motions, on her
clit. It tasted different, like nothing I'd had tasted before.
While doing this, I could hear her moan softly, but it increased
in sound as I touched various parts of her with my tongue. She
pulled my head towards her, demanding that I place my tongue in
her cunt. I was in a fantasy world, there was nothing else to do
but comply. I could taste and feel a whole different world, with
my tongue probing around inside of her cunt.
Her moans became louder, and I could feel her body start to
tremble...All of a sudden, fluids started coming out of her cunt--
I jerked back not knowing what had happened...I could see her body
trembling, as she held herself and the fluids dripping from her
body.
After a few moments, the trembling stopped, and I could see that
she had a smile on her face. I asked what had happened. She looked
at me and grinned; "You made me orgasm, or "cum". It's a very
pleasurable state to be in. I'll show you what I mean, and then we
can both "cum" together."
She reached over to me and pulled the t-shirt over my head,
exposing my upper torso. "See, yours gets hard too, and responds
just like mine," as she bent over and started to lick and suck on
my nipples.
A strange feeling was starting to come over me. I didn't know what
was exactly happening to me. I could feel that my 'thing' was
changing; it was getting hard. She noticed this, and made a
comment of now taking off the rest of my clothes. I wasn't sure
what to do, but after all-she did let me see her body. So, I let
her unzip my jeans, and pull them down.
My 'thing' was starting to bounce a little, and I noticed a little
wet spot on the under ware. She got on her knees and pulled down
my under ware, exposing my 'thing' to the open air.
"My, what a beautiful, large penis you have. This is also called
many things, but the most common are 'rod' and 'dick'. I want to
kiss it now." She moved towards me, kissing my throbbing 'thing',
ahh rod, with her ruby lips.
The next thing I knew, she had placed most of my rod within her
mouth, and started to suck on it. I could feel her tongue circling
around the shaft, and tracing itself up and down. My body started
to shake; I found myself duplicating her "moans" and didn't know
exactly why.
She also started to fondle the two mounds underneath my rod,
touching them gently with her fingers. I found that something was
building up inside of me, and before I knew it--I felt something
coming out of my rod.
I could hear her swallow whatever it was; I never had this happen
before to me. After a few moments, the feeling subsided--no more
gushing from my rod. I looked down to her, and saw that she was
smiling; something white was dribbling from her mouth.
"What happened?" I wanted to know what just occurred to me. She
looked at me and said that I had climaxed/cum, just like her. She
also said that this was a first for her; not ever having tasted a
man's semen (later to find out this was called other things
too...)
She noticed that I was still rigid. Looking at me, she asked if
I'd like to now find out what it was like to "cum" together. After
all that had happened so far, I figured what the heck -- "Sure".
She got up, and pulled me with her into her bedroom. She lay back
on the bed, and asked me to slowly lie on top of her. As I was
doing this, she grabbed my dick and placed it between the lips of
her cunt.
"Now, push slowly, and come to me," she asked. It felt as if I
were entering another world, with my rod slowly entering her
moist, wet cunt. As I was close to being all the way in, she
wrapped her legs around my body and pulled me in all the way.
"God, you feel good!" she cried out, as I felt the tip of my rod
hitting something inside of her.
"Let's get used to each other for a while," she moaned in a low
voice. "Kiss me, she asked."
So, as I started to kiss her cheek, she turned her head and we
kissed on the lips. After a few minutes, something strange was
happening; she started to enter and explore my mouth with her
tongue. It seemed pleasurable, so I started to respond likewise.
Her legs started to move, something on building up a rhythm
method. I started to match her movements, with that of my own. I
could feel different things happening to both her and myself--her
body started to tremble as I was feeling different things
contracting around my dick.
After a few minutes, I found that we were both getting short of
breath and moaning...we were both reaching that climax stage. I
began to emitting jets of my 'cum' again; I guess this triggered
something in her, since she cried out "My GOD I'M CUMMING!!!" Both
of our bodies became locked--fluids were flowing from the two of
us and intermingling.
We were locked together for what seemed an eternity; finally, the
throbbing went away, and we both collapsed on the bed. I opened my
eyes after a few minutes, to look at this beautiful woman who had
introduced me to the knowledge of sexual pleasure. Her body was
magnificent, and I could only think of reaching over and kissing
her again, and fondling her breasts.
I guess that the moment had broken by the alarm clock that went
off; I found that I was in my bed-- it was 6:30 am and that I had
to get ready for school...Oh well, another day of the old grind, I
guess.
Maybe tonight I could dream about the girl's gym teacher???