Tony’s Dick: A Girl’s First Blow Job

Tony’s Dick

A Girl’s First Blow Job

Tony and I had messed around often. I stroked his dick so many times I can’t even remember the first time. All I know is it started in the sixth grade. We had met on a bowling outing with the band or something. I got stuck on his team. Well, no one else wanted to play with me (I was kind of a geek then) and he said I could be on his team. We were maybe 11 years old at the time. Tony was the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen. Dark hair, blue eyes, and even at that age, he had a body to die for. I had explained to him that I was kind of an outsider in my class. He turned and looked at me and asked “Was it because you won’t fuck any of them?”. I was pretty shocked, but smiled and laughed at how he broke the ice and began our friendship and an exciting affair for years to come.

A year later, I remember times in JR High when we were in choir together, we’d find some reason or another to stand beside each other. He would reach over and massage may pussy through my jeans and place my hand on his swollen cock. At that time he and I were only about 12 and probably the most sexually active kids I knew of at the time. While I would rub his pants covered cock I wanted to see it and stroke it. Naked hand to cock. Wasn’t for a while before I saw his cock though. I began wearing skirts on choir days. This gave him better access to my pussy. We stood in the back row and no one in front of us cared to turn around. So for every choir day, Tony would finger my pussy. And I would caress his cock until he came in the pants covering it.

I remember one Christmas musical we were performing and the whole time, Tony had snaked his hand up the back of my dress and slid his fingers between my legs and into my pussy.

By this time, my little body craved for nothing more than the touch of Tony. For his look. For him to whisper into my ear those nasty things he would say. One time we were in the hall, so many people were there. I think we were changing classes and I had been summoned to the office for some unimportant reason. Somehow, Tony made his way behind me and in a way that no one saw, pulled me to him, shoved his hand between my legs and squeezed my pussy. Whispered in my ear “If you were going to my office, I would fuck you on the desk”. Then he let go of me and lost himself in the crowd.

All I remember from that moment is my pussy burning and my body begging him to come back. Of course I couldn’t call out for him.