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The dance began with an email..."I am coming in from Denver" he

wrote,"will you be available on November 17??I read your reviews and I

am impressed with your oral skills".

"I will" I typed back along withthe typical requests for references and

a few choice tidbits of information..

"November 17" I thought to myself and the floodgates of memory burst open.


November 17 was THE day...

It was Friday November 17,1973,Erev Shabbos and I was getting ready for youth group at the synagogue,I laid out my clothes carefully, my short navy pleated skirt and my white blouse, I got dressed while daydreaming about him...God, I had such a bad crush on him and I had heard through his sister that he had gotten tickets to see The Dead...

I would do anything to be his date. He was a bit older,18,I was 14,he seemed sophisticated, worldly...he drove,smoked cigarettes and had a yarmulka with "led zepplin" crocheted into it.

Walking towards shul that friday evening all I could think about was him...the world was in turmoil,Nixon had given his famous "I am not a
crook" speech that day...I had a paper due on monday on Julius Ceasar,and my french teacher Madame Eldridge had tore me another asshole for cutting again...either I memorized Le Marseilles or was gonna fail...

frankly,I had bigger fish to fry..I wanted Jeff goldstein

and I wanted to see the Dead...

I turned the corner on to 71st avenue and there he was with 3 of his buddies decked out in this finest blue suit with that yarmulka perched
cockily on his head...his face was framed with a neat jewfro and he had wire rimmed aviator glasses,I thought he was gorgeous...

"Ummm Hi Jeff"..I said sort of awkwardly..."hey Mik" he answered...we stopped to converse a bit...."Did you get the Europe 72 album" I asked
him...."I love the dead" I said(hint hint)...I dont remember exactly how it went down but the next thing I knew I was back at his house instead of youth group playing poker with him and his pals.

We were all having a great time kidding around gossiping and eating chips when Barry steinmetz, the perviest kid Forest Hills suggested we should play strip poker...I was shocked and said no way..but the Jeff chimed in  "I have a propo sition, If you win mik,I'll take you to the Dead concert but if you lose...."if I lose then what?" I said ..."then you go into the bedroom
with each of us for 5 minutes".." "And do what?" i asked ..I was nervous,but totally intrigued .

I was so excited that I  could possibly see The Dead and with Jeff it never occurred to me

that i could lose...
"whatever we want...but we wont go all the way dont

worry..."he said.

It didnt take long the next thing I knew I was sitting there in just my panties...Dammit these guys were almost completely dressed...I was doomed.

I was scared and embarrased and getting wetter by the moment it was exciting to be almost naked...The fear of what was about to happen had me competely turned on...

Jeff was first we got into the bedroom and he started to fondle my little titties...he began to unzip his fly and take out his very hard cock.
"Have you ever given a blowjob" he asked..."no, I have never even seen a dick" I said...he took my hand and put it on his dick..it was smooth
hard and very warm,there was liquid at the tip and I liked the way it felt...I began to feel a fire igniting my crotch and I was dripping wet..."put it in your mouth" he said...I did

hesistatingly..arummmf,mmmmmmm he started to moan and i started to lick

faster and the i did it I took the entire shaft of his cock into my

mouth...it was amazing it was like i was born to suck it...the feeling

i had was indescribable..lust and power I was on my knees devouring him like it was my mission in life..I was worshipping his cock yet I was in control of his pleasure,

Needless to say by the end of the evening i had sucked all four cocks..

I never got the dead tickets ...that asshole took my best friend shonnie with the big knockers instead of me...I got something better,something that has consumed  me since that day.. my cock lust...

November 17 1973- November 17,2005...come celebrate with me ,Thursday all day 1/2 hour bj specials...32 years of bbbj experience, a one in a lifetime experience for you....

Available all week for incall...
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-- Modified on 11/13/2005 8:30:41 AM

Great story.  It took me back to those great times when getting action required the flimsiest of excuses:  Have you heard "InnaGoddaDivida" yet?; Hey, I got a great new candle; Joe and Patty are coming over; I just got tickets to the Saturday's Dead, Airplane, Traffic, or Hendrix concert.  So many of our efforts were contrived to move towards each other for trust, love and sex.  Thanks for sparking that memory and have great fun on the 17th.

Carry on...

-- Modified on 11/14/2005 6:29:51 PM

Hot story....

I only wish that I had had friends like Jeff Goldstein who knew girls like Miki when I was 14.....

Hold that thought can't wait to talk to you in person. Did anything great happen Dec6th? See you then.

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