Kelly's Diary 006 - Doing It on the School Swing Set
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 2: Playground BJ
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2: Playground BJ - The sixteen year-old brother of my best friend and recipient of my first blowjob on our first date when I was fourteen, Steve had a reputation or preferring girls with big boobs. This meant if I was going to keep him I needed to use every weapon in my arsenal. Soon I gave him my virginity and once started I wanted sex as often as he'd do me - which was VERY often. Steve was a busy boy trying to keep up with the demands of my newly released sexuality. Somehow I don't think he was complaining!
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Heterosexual True Story
It was still over a mile to my house and on the way we passed the old elementary school where we turned to take a shortcut through the playground. The school must have been thirty or forty years old with an old playground in the back surrounded by large overgrown hedges and trees that isolated it pretty well from the nearby neighborhood homes. They’d closed the school a couple of years ago after building a brand new fancy complex but the swings and stuff were still there although it was too far out of the way for many kids to bother using them. A little dilapidated maybe but still serviceable.
Still horny as heck, I pulled over by the swing set and jumped on one of the seats. It crackled a little being dried out but seemed safe enough. I called to Steve and waved, telling him to come over and give me a push. As he approached me I leaned back a bit and spread my tanned thin legs as wide apart as I could to offer him a better view. Although I only had some short fuzzy brown pubic hair, when my cutoffs rode deep into my pussy slit a little of it would stick out on both sides where the thin strip of denim made a valiant but fruitless attempt to cover my pussy. Based on Steve’s widening eyes it was failing miserably in its duties.
“Oh Stevie boyyyyyy ... see anything you like?” I called out to him in the sexiest tone I could muster.
Judging by the horny grin on his face and the quickly growing bulge in his shorts I could tell he certainly did! Evidently his little head was doing all the thinking for the big head at this point because as soon as he got up close to me he unzipped his shorts and out popped that hard cock I’d grown to love so much in the past month or so. It also had the distinction of being the ONLY cock I’d ever sucked and after Steve had started fucking me I liked to think of it as something that now belonged to me. Mmmmmmm, I loved the sound of that ... it might be attached to him but it was MY cock.
Steve wasn’t the only one mesmerized. Over the past few weeks I’d come to love Steve’s cock almost like it was some sort of personal pet. It was so well trained ... always ready and anxious for me to suck it and make it cum whenever I was hungry for it which believe me was quite often! As hard as it was to believe, I’d only started sucking his cock a few weeks ago and the newness of it had not yet even begun to wear off - hopefully it never would. Steve teased me sometimes saying that the only reason I went out with him was because he let me suck his cock whenever I wanted. While I’d laugh as if it was a joke there may have been more truth in that statement than he realized. After all, it’s not just guys that date someone just for the sex.
“God Kelly, you’re such a crazy slut! Well, does this answer your question?” he said, waving his dick around knowing how much that excited me. “Let me guess, is my horny little girlfriend hungry for the real thing now?”
He knew full well I was as grinned broadly. Such a silly question as I was ALWAYS hungry for his wonderful cock and for that matter, just sex in general. Looking at my life at this point it was hard to imagine that barely a month ago I’d been a virgin with no opportunity in sight to remedy that dismal situation. Now it was like I was some sort of sex-crazed nympho, like a sexy rubber band that had been wound up tight over the years and now that I was let loose I couldn’t contain myself! What can I say, I LOVED sex and felt no need to apologize for it!
Steve stepped up closer to me so his awesome dick was just an inch or so away from my face. We’d been riding our bikes pretty hard and I could smell the musky combination of sweat and sex which made me only want to taste it even more.
“Dang it Steve, will you just quit teasing me and come closer,” I demanded. “Awwwwww, it looks so lonely and cold ... do you want me to make it warm and happy?”
Steve certainly didn’t need any invitation. By now he knew what I craved and besides he wanted the same thing as badly as I did so while I hung onto the swing to lean forward, he slid his hard cock into my open waiting mouth. My tongue started to wander and tease the tip just the way I knew he liked me to touch him. My tongue moved around him as my lips caressed the bottom ridge of his cock head.
Steve gasped out loud as he always did when he first felt his cock in my mouth. “Oh god Kelly, I can’t believe how good you make my cock feel! Ahhhhhh, YES! Suck my dick you fucking little cunt. That’s it ... lick it just like that!”
OK, so maybe calling me a cunt was getting carried away but I’d complain to him about that later after he’d fucked me. Notice I wasn’t thinking IF he fucked me...
Now while I may not have been sucking cock for very long, in my opinion I was already pretty darn good at it. It just goes to show that when you love doing something you learn quickly and I was learning FAST. It didn’t hurt having a mother to tutor you at home, not to mention access to your dad’s huge porn library where I learned all sorts of tips and tricks from watching the pros at work. I wondered what Steve would say if he knew how much he owed Ginger Lynn! It was such a kick the way Steve reacted even when he even just thought that I MIGHT suck his cock. Once his dick was in my mouth it was like he was completely under my spell, willing to do anything just to get me to keep his cock in my mouth.
In terms of dick size I guess Steve would have been classified as average. It wasn’t like I ever took a tape measure to him but I could get both of my small hands around him like I was choking a baseball bat. My girlfriends all like to talk about cock size and brag about their boyfriends but I really didn’t care. Besides, it wasn’t like I had all that much to compare being Steve’s was the only one I’d ever sucked or been fucked by. In any case Steve’s cock was just the right size for me at this age. He was small enough that it was easy for me to take all of him into my mouth without having to deep throat him (I wasn’t ready for THAT quite yet), yet large enough to feel nice and big inside of me when he fucked me. I liked to tease him and call it a Goldilocks cock - not too big, not to small, just the right size!
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