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It hoped that it was hard from playing with my tits. "Darlene, do you know what foreplay is?"

I thought I did. I mean from my girlfriends, I knew you had to do stuff to get a guy ready. I guessed that a girl had to get ready too, but when I let Harlan finger me, his finger just slipped in. I mean my pussy was already juicy. At least I thought it was.

Mr. Marin crawled on the bed next to me. "Darlene, to get a man my age ready, you have to use your mouth first."

He was looking me in the eyes.

Of course, I knew what he meant. I mean my girlfriends and I watched those porn movies, but if you remember, universally we agreed that we'd never. Our exact words were ‘nope, no chance, no way."

It's not that I didn't want to; I was so ready to get my first fucking. You know what the problem was.

"Ummmmm, Mr. Marin, I've never. . . I don't know how."

He laughed, "Darlene, then your mouth will lose its virginity before your pussy."

I didn't think it was funny. What I wasn't thinking was nope, no chance, no way. What I was thinking was, what if I bit him? What if Mr. Marin was testing me? If I wouldn't suck his cock, he'd throw me out.

"Darlene, just take it slow. Start by giving my cock a kiss."

My desire to lose my virginity was so strong that although I hesitated briefly, I found myself kneeling between Mr. Marin's legs and playing with his cock.

Not like I played with Harlan's. Then we'd be someplace alone, I'd unhook his belt, pull down his zipper, reach inside and stroke it until he finished. I'd have his stuff all over my hand. He never got his pants off. I'd only done Harlan twice like that. I'd only done him twice period.

Now, I was stroking Mr. Marin's cock and I had a good look at it. It wasn't like Harlan's. It was so much bigger; like those porn actors. A man's cock, not a boy's.

Speaking of those porn actors; some were circumcised and some not. I wasn't sure about Harlan. I mean it was dark and it was over pretty quick.

Mr. Marin was circumcised. I slid my hand up and down his shaft slowly. My eyes were as active as my hand. "Go ahead Darlene, kiss it."

I didn't. Just kiss it, I mean.

Over the next hour, and I'm shocked I'm even writing this; I fell in love. Not with Mr. Marin. But with Mr. Marin's cock. It felt so good in my mouth.

I didn't just kiss it. I tried to put it in my mouth like those porn actresses did. That itch in my mouth was starting to go away.

Of course, I couldn't. Not all of it, anyhow, but it wasn't for lack of trying. "Mr. Marin, you have the most amazing cock. Please let me keep sucking it. Please."

He knew this was my first time. "Is that what you want to do, Darlene?"

"Yes, it's so much fun. I hope I didn't bite you."

He laughed. "You'd be the first to know."

I said ‘suck.' Above, I said, ‘nope; no chance; no way.' Now, I was saying ‘please.' Please let me suck your cock some more.

Mr. Marin wasn't stupid. "It's all yours. Darlene. As much and as long as you want."

With Harlan, I'd jerk him off for a few minutes; I'd feel his cock throbbing; he'd grunt and then my hand would be wet and sticky.

It wasn't like that with Mr. Marin. I mean the few minutes part. I sucked and sucked, not taking more than an inch beyond his head, Mr. Marin didn't spurt. That itch that had bothered me like forever was gone.

Here's the other thing. It never crossed my mind when I made Harlan cum to lick my fingers to see how it tasted. You'd think I'd be curious; I wasn't.

Now, with Mr. Marin, I wanted my lips to feel him throbbing; I wanted to feel him come in my mouth. I wanted to hear him grunt, knowing that I'd satisfied him. I wanted to taste his cum.

It didn't cross my mind that I was satisfy myself.

I guess it's the difference between a boy and a man. I kept sucking and sucking, although I admittedly wasn't very good at it, but Mr. Marin didn't come, but that itch oh my, my mouth felt so good. I really mean, it was gone.

"You're doing great, Darlene. You can stop or keep going. It's up to you."

I didn't hesitate. My lips went up and down faster. I tried to take another inch; even half inch but I was afraid I was going to gag.

Then it happened, "Darlene, a gentleman always lets a woman know when he's getting close. I'm getting close."

I was thrilled. It wasn't that for the first time, I was going to please a man. It wasn't that I was going to taste cum for the first time. I was thrilled; Mr. Marin called me a woman; not a girl. My lips slid up and down even faster.

TO BE CONTINUED

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