Skip to content

The First Time He Licked Me

I knew how to give blowjobs. Steve had ensured I was properly educated in correct fellatio technique. It was one of his favorite things, and I, being the good little woman that I was, had been happy to indulge him. I knew how to swirl my tongue, lick under the head and apply just the right amount of suction as I moved my lips up and down the shaft. I was good at it. Had to be.

Thing was, Steve never reciprocated. Ever.

But Jake was different. I’d barely got into the rhythm of my award-winning blowjob technique before he gently pulled me up and kissed me.

“Your turn, baby,” he said, pushing me back onto the single bed…

This is an excerpt from a real life sex encounter, found only in the Wicked Ways column at