I Love My **** Being Sucked
I love to suck women's boobs. My love of them comes from my old best friend's mother.
She was a full figured woman in her mid forties and she always caught me staring at her boobs. As a young boy who wasn't much of hit with girls my age I was always staring at her boobs. Add to that my adolescent hormones, I just couldn't help myself. One day I was round my friends house playing on his Super Nintendo when his mum told him to go out and get some milk from the shop round the corner. I was going to go with him but she told me to stay and give her a hand putting some plates away. He would only be gone for 5 mins anyway.
When he felt I was alone with her in the kitchen and she said, quite straightforward, 'Why do you keep staring at my boobs?'. I didn't know what to say. I just looked down. She then said 'you like them don't you?'. Again, I remained silent. She then asked if I've ever felt any and I said no. She then grabbed my hand and put it on her ***. I squeezed it and instantly got hard. She said that if I skipped school on Monday and came round she'd show me more. She also said don't tell her son or it would be off. My friend then came back with the milk. My face was red but he didn't notice.
So on Monday I did as she said and she opened the door in a dressing gown. I was so nervous. After making herself a ta and pouring me a coke she took me into her bedroom where we sat on the bed. She asked if I'd ever kissed a girl. I said I had then she wanted me to show her. I kissed her in my limited adolescent way. Then she showed me how to REALLY kiss. I couldn't believe it! I was mind-blowing!. Then she grabbed my hand and put it in her blouse. She took her arms out of the gown and was naked to the waist. She then told me to suck her boobs. I put my head in her lap and suckled on her boobs for a while. It was heaven. I was so hard my pants were hurting. She noticed and starting undoing my trousers. I freaked out due to my nerves but, holding my head to her breast, in a clam, soothing voice she said 'Shhhh it's alright, don't worry'. I eased up and she pulled my trousers and pants down. She started to **** my **** but I couldn't even last a minute and came everywhere.
This was the first of our encounters.
She was a full figured woman in her mid forties and she always caught me staring at her boobs. As a young boy who wasn't much of hit with girls my age I was always staring at her boobs. Add to that my adolescent hormones, I just couldn't help myself. One day I was round my friends house playing on his Super Nintendo when his mum told him to go out and get some milk from the shop round the corner. I was going to go with him but she told me to stay and give her a hand putting some plates away. He would only be gone for 5 mins anyway.
When he felt I was alone with her in the kitchen and she said, quite straightforward, 'Why do you keep staring at my boobs?'. I didn't know what to say. I just looked down. She then said 'you like them don't you?'. Again, I remained silent. She then asked if I've ever felt any and I said no. She then grabbed my hand and put it on her ***. I squeezed it and instantly got hard. She said that if I skipped school on Monday and came round she'd show me more. She also said don't tell her son or it would be off. My friend then came back with the milk. My face was red but he didn't notice.
So on Monday I did as she said and she opened the door in a dressing gown. I was so nervous. After making herself a ta and pouring me a coke she took me into her bedroom where we sat on the bed. She asked if I'd ever kissed a girl. I said I had then she wanted me to show her. I kissed her in my limited adolescent way. Then she showed me how to REALLY kiss. I couldn't believe it! I was mind-blowing!. Then she grabbed my hand and put it in her blouse. She took her arms out of the gown and was naked to the waist. She then told me to suck her boobs. I put my head in her lap and suckled on her boobs for a while. It was heaven. I was so hard my pants were hurting. She noticed and starting undoing my trousers. I freaked out due to my nerves but, holding my head to her breast, in a clam, soothing voice she said 'Shhhh it's alright, don't worry'. I eased up and she pulled my trousers and pants down. She started to **** my **** but I couldn't even last a minute and came everywhere.
This was the first of our encounters.