First of all, I wanted to warmly thank everyone who left me a little message of support and excitement after the two short stories they read on the site... It made me want to tell you about my first blowjob... My girlfriend and I weren't living together yet, so every evening we chatted online, and it always ended up talking about sex. We'd tell each other about past encounters at cruising spots and what had turned us on so much. Then it was time to talk about our fantasies and the ones we wanted to fulfill. The one that came up most often was her wanting to see me suck a man and give pleasure to a stranger with my mouth. One evening when I was at her place, she told me she wanted to go with me to Château Neuf de Gadagne, a little place we'd been to a few times, where she'd given blowjobs to a few men and given them a lot of pleasure. Even once, she'd let a young guy take her from behind; he must still remember that night with my hot chick... When we got there, the place was deserted. We waited in the car, and she told me that what she wanted from me, she'd tell the man, was that tonight was his night, and that I was going to take care of him... Yes, the fantasy of seeing me transform hadn't crossed our minds yet; that's another story I might tell you sometime. After half an hour, no one had come, so she said, "We'll go down to the banks of the Durance River. It's much busier there, and we'll have a better chance of meeting a man I can offer my mouth to." And she took me there. The whole way, all these thoughts and images swirled in my head. I was going to have to take a man's cock in my mouth. Would I be able to do it...? Would I be able to give her pleasure? Would I even like it? Wouldn't I be too ashamed to give a man oral sex in front of my girlfriend? When we arrived, she parked the car and we waited. Everything was racing through my mind; I couldn't back out without disappointing her, and that was the last thing I wanted. Every time the climax approached, a long shiver ran through me. Would he stop? Was he the one I was going to give oral sex to? Phew! The car drove by without stopping, a brief respite before the next one. They must have seen two figures in the car and thought we were busy.Then suddenly everything sped up. A car pulled up beside Lilly's window. She rolled it down, and I heard her say to a stranger, "Tonight, it's mister who's giving head. It'll be his first time. Are you interested...?" I hoped he'd say no... A wave of intense heat washed over me when I heard him say yes... He parked his car behind ours, and I saw him approach my door, which he opened. I turned to face him. He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties; that's when I realized he was a transvestite. His cock was long and thick. My heart was pounding. I heard Lilly order me to take it in my hand. Its touch was warm and soft, and Lilly whispered in my ear, "Put it in your mouth and suck it, you slut." I parted my lips slightly, and they enveloped his enormous glans. I still remember the taste; the taste of cock filled my mouth. The excitement of fulfilling our fantasy made me forget the shame of her watching me suck a cock. My head began to move back and forth, and I could feel his large veins swollen with pleasure on my tongue. Lilly asked me if I finally liked sucking a cock. I said yes and put it back in my mouth. I tried to swallow it, but it was really very big. A thought crossed my mind: thank goodness it was my mouth that was losing its virginity tonight. Lilly grabbed his penis and whipped my lips violently with it. Each time she came down on it, I flicked my tongue against his glans, and I heard him ask her if I was good at it. He replied, "Yes, I like it." She lifted his penis and ordered me to lick his balls. They were smooth and shaved; it felt really good. And al ...

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