It wasn’t a boyfriend who first taught me how to give a blow job, it was my teacher, my tenth grade one in high school. I asked for some extra help and he was patient and kind with me and we grew to really like one another and things moved forward in a way many would consider inappropriate. I liked him a lot and he began asking me what things I’d done with boys and I had not done much, so he asked if I’d like to learn how things happened. I was curious of course, and it did not take much convincing for me to let him show me things.
He told me to get on my knees on the floor in front of him and he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, it looked so big that close to my face. He asked me to stroke it and asked if I’d like to suck on it, so I tried it and liked it. He really liked it as well, since we stayed after class a few days a week and did it. We met in his car a few times as well, but the school is usually where we ended up playing. I’d lick the precum off of his dick and deep throat him and suck his balls, he just loved it. No one ever found out about us, thank goodness.
I remember the first time he came in my mouth and I felt this unexpected burst of hot cum in my mouth. I automatically swallowed it and he was just in heaven. I had to admit, it did make me wet to do it to him. I’d usually go home and masturbate after I finished sucking him off. This went on the entire semester. I look back on it fondly to this day. If only all teachers could be this close with their students.
