At the age of nineteen, I was still a virgin, and everything that I knew about pussy, and blow jobs came from porno videos. That was until I came across a phone number written on a bathroom stall:”If you like to get snowballed, then Lisa is the one to call.” Normally, I don’t take such things, too seriously. But that particular day, I figured: What the hell? So, I wrote down the number, and ran to a phone, as fast my legs could carry me. My heart was racing, my lungs pounding, my mind was racing: What the hell does it mean to get, Snowballed? The phone rang, and rang. Then the other line picked up:
“Who the fuck is this?” The scratchy feminine voice of Lisa demanded.
With all the testicular fortitude, that I could muster, I answered, “This is the man, whose cock you’re going to be sucking. So, why don’t you get your pretty little mouth, and pussy over here, so that I can have at them.”
“Oh, is that right? So you think that just because you say something like that, that I’m just some whore, who is going to get on her knees, and swallow a stranger’s load. Because if you think that, you have another thing coming.”
“Actually, I do. So take a shower, clean up that mouth and pussy, and hall your ass over here because I want to fuck them. I’ll be at the corner of Fig and Mission. Hurry!” Click. Held back by disbelief, for what I just did, I decided to wait to see, if she would actually show. About twenty minutes passed by, before I thought about walking away, and just when I was about to, I was greeted by the voice from the phone.
“I guess, you’re the guy who wants me to suck his dick, and fuck him, right?” The scratchy voice asked.
“Y-yeah,” I responded, trying to maintain my courage. “Where do you want to do it?”
“Just because I came down here, doesn’t mean anything is happening. Because even if I was going to let you fuck, couldn’t because I’m on my period. But since you look, so pathetic, I will do something for you. I will give you my speciality, a snow job.”
I knew, that I was pathetic. But I didn’t care. I was going to take her pity, snow job. Whatever that was. Since we weren’t near any alleys, I had to make my decision fast, as to where we were going to do this. The only place, that I knew, where we could have some privacy was the local grocery store, so we ran into the stores bathroom, locked the door, and she ripped off my pants. Before I knew it, all I saw was strawberry blonde hair bobbing up and down, on my dick. I had never felt anything like this before. The suction; the heat; it was all too much for me. And before I new it, I was cumming. Completely unashamed, she took all of my cum into her mouth. I merely stood there shaking, as she stood up, and kissed me, spitting all of my jism back into my mouth. After that, she said nothing; all she did was run out of the bathroom, and I never saw again. The cum still in my mouth, I pulled my pants back up and swallowed it. After all, one can’t let his own cum go to waste.
April 13th, 2008
Categories: Uncategorized . Author: jake.l . Comments: No Comments
