| I would like to share with you the first time I was given a bukkake facial. They say that you never forget your first time and it’s true, I remember the whole thing vividly and it’s still one of my favourite bukkake facial fantasies… I was seventeen. I’d had boyfriends before and enjoyed gropes and kisses but I’d never gone any further than that until my boyfriend and I were invited to my best friends party. I wore a little red dress that I had bought especially earlier that day. I’d never had anything like it before and wearing it made me feel very sexy. My boyfriend picked me up from home and I had never seen him look at me in that way before. My friends house was across town so we took the bus. I cuddled up close to him during the journey, he hadn’t said anything since he saw me, but he kept looking at me. I was excited about the party and felt so good in my new dress. The party was great, my friends parents had gone out for most of the evening, they had even left some wine out so everyone was having a great time. I remember the song ‘Lady In Red’ being played. My boyfriend and I danced slow and close, we looked at each other and smiled and kissed. We started kissing slowly, eyes closed, I felt his wet, warm tongue slippery against mine. His hands feeling my body firmly but gently. It’s such a strong memory, being held so close and wanted like that. The next song started, I don’t remember what it was but it made the couples split and start jumping and laughing. The next thing I remember was running up the stairs, checking that we hadn’t been seen leaving so quickly. No one had noticed! We found the bathroom first, almost fell in and locked the door. There was a moment of silence where we stood gasping, looking at each other. I started laughing nervously, what was I supposed to do next? My boyfriend sat on the edge of the bath, took both my hands and pulled me close to him. It seemed we’d never been that close before. His hands moved all over my body. We were pressed against each other and I felt his hands run down my body and under my dress. I was so excited and started rubbing against his hands. My dress rose up, I knew I was getting wetter and wetter between my legs. He stood up slowly, hands moving up to my tits, groping and squeezing, then I felt the wet warmth as his lips eagerly took my tits, the sensation of my nipples stiffening to his touch was so good! I felt a hardness on my belly, my hands moved over his trousers. I was so excited and so nervous, I found his zip and lowered it………. and reached inside. What a feeling, what pleasure! I found the condom that was in my handbag, a girl at school had once described how she put condoms on her boyfriend saying that it was all part of the fun. I tore open the wrapper taking the condom out with my teeth, at the same time taking his prick out of his trousers. The condom almost dropped from my mouth, I’d never seen a real cock before. The tip of the condom was in my mouth, I moved my lips to the tip of his cock and slowly moved them down his shaft, the condom unraveling at the same time. His cock was hard in my mouth, I moved my mouth up and down, slowly at first, then faster, and licking all around the end, cupping his balls. I was aching for him to be inside me, I was wet and tingling at the thought of him entering my cunt. His fingers felt my wetness, they were inside, in and out, exploring. I knelt down with my head resting on the toilet seat, my ass was exposed to him. I felt him come up close behind me, his hands squeezing my tits and his cock rubbing against me. I felt slow probes against my buttocks then a sudden shock. He pushed his cock hard inside me, I didn’t know what I had expected but this was incredible. I moved my hips in time with his thrusts, his cock was deep inside, I pushed back against him hard, then in and out my tits bouncing, we were fucking, my first time. I felt his cock twitch and the movements suddenly became slower but still hard then he pulled out of my wet pussy and gave me a bukkake facial. I felt his body rest on top of mine, slow kisses on my neck. The next thing I remember was shouts and someone trying the door handle, I don’t know how long we had locked ourselves in the bathroom, all I knew was I couldn’t wait until the next time! |
