Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2003 05:18:16 EDT
From: Xwriter2002@aol.com
Subject: I Want A Big Cock Too 1/2

The following story is pure fantasy. It is written for the enjoyment
of adults of legal age and should not be read by minors or interpreted
to be the true experiences of the author. - XWRITER2002

Codes: M/b, First Time, Oral

"I Want a Big One, Too"

Chapter 1/2

Ten year-old Tim kept turning and urging his best friend, Jeff, to
hurry and keep up. The boys were riding their bikes over kinda rough
grass. Jeff always slowed down when they weren't on pavement of some
kind. This part of the park was wide open, but somewhat remote, and
therefore it did not have paved walks. They were on a slight down
slope that led to a densely wooded and seldom used portion of the
park.

"He said he'd be there at 2:00 and warned me not to be late unless I
didn't want to play his special games again," said the leader of pre-
teen pair. "It's almost that now so hurry up!"

"I'm trying," the scared boy gasped, "but I don't want to fall."

It took a couple minutes for the boys to reach the edge of the woods
with Tim nearly fifty yards ahead. He walked his bike about twenty
feet into the trees and had chained it to one before Jeff caught up.
Jeff quickly followed suit. He also copied as his friend pulled of his
t-shirt. They were now dressed only in dirty trainers and small, tight
cut-offs. The stranger had requested the latter of Tim.

More times than he could count during the few days, Tim had worried
about the man's reaction to his bringing Jeff along. The couple dozen
times they had met before the man kept mumbling about how nice Tim's
young body was and how much he loved young boys. The man had said
these things as he had sucked the little boy's hard cock. Sucked his
cock! He had done a lot of other things, too; but none had shocked the
boy like the first time the man put his penis in his mouth. At times,
Tim still didn't believe the guy did it and how much he seemed to
enjoy it, however his enjoyment had piqued the boy's interest until he
wondered what it must be like to have another boy's cock in his mouth.

On their second encounter, the man had taken his pants off. Tim
thought the man's cock was huge. It was barely over six inches long,
but to the ten year-old with a barely two-inch long and narrow as a
pencil erection, that was enormous. One part of the boy wondered what
it would be like to suck the guy's cock. How it would feel? What would
it taste like? Another part of him had been afraid the guy would choke
him by making him suck it. The guy did not ask and Tim was too scared.
After using his mouth on the boy's body for nearly half an hour,
twenty minutes sucking cock and ten minutes licking ass, he had leaned
against a tree and told Tim to watch.

He spit into one hand and spread the slime over his erect cock. He
then moved his hand up and down the shaft. He did it slowly for a
while, spitting into his hand several more times, and then began to
speed up. The guy closed his eyes, put his head back against the tree
and began to pant a little. Then gasping he told Tim to step closer.
Uncertainly, the boy obeyed. Seconds later, the man groaned and
several jets of a creamy liquid spurted from the end of his cock. It
landed on Tim from the tip of his chin to the sunken little navel. The
last drop hung on the man's cock for a moment before dripping onto the
tip of Tim's boyish erection.

Tim had never seen a man cum before. The squirting liquid had startled
him. When the man slumped halfway to the ground, the boy got scared
that he might be sick or something. Maybe he's having a heart attack
was Tim's chief worry. After all, the guy must be at least forty and
that was so old. It seemed longer, but after ten or fifteen seconds,
the guy stood up again and opened his eyes. He smiled broadly when he
saw remnants of his cum on Tim's body.

"You look even sexier with my cum on your pretty skin." Noticing how
confused Tim looked, he explained, "That," pointing to the numerous
traces of his orgasm, "is cum. It's what a man shoots out of his cock
when he has sex. You know that feeling you get when I suck you? In a
couple or three years, when you get that feeling you'll be able to
squirt cum, too."

The guy let Tim absorb and consider what he had said. After a minute
he asked, "Want to know something else about cum?" Tim silently nodded
his agreement. "It tastes great and is loaded with protein that makes
little boy's grow up to be big strong men with huge cocks."

At the phrase huge cocks, the boy's eyes shot up to the man's face.
Tim looked back at the stranger's limp organ that was still bigger
than his erection and said with the innocence of a child, "You, you
must have eaten a lot of it when you were a boy."

The stranger laughed. He caught his breath and laughed again even
louder. Tim was certain the guy was laughing at him and would be mad.
Instead, he took a couple minutes to compose himself before saying, "I
wish you were right in so many ways. First, my cock really isn't that
large. It looks big to you, but that's just because all you have to
compare it to is yours or your buddies' little dicks. You'll learn I'm
only about average. Second, I wasn't lucky enough as a little boy like
you to meet someone who could tell me about the advantages of eating
cum. I didn't start until I was almost twenty and by then it was too
late to make a difference. If you meet a guy, say your dad maybe or
another man, with a really big one you'll know he started sucking cock
and eating cum when he was about your age or even younger."

"Even younger than me?" Tim asked as an image of his six year-old
little brother came to mind. "How young should a boy be?

"I don't know if there's answer to that," the man said. "I think most
boys start about your age." The guy wanted to keep the boy interested,
but the part of his brain that loved really nasty man/boy sex made him
add, "But I know men who started their son's out as infants. They fed
their lucky little guy's cum right along with their mother's milk!"

"Wow," the boy gasped almost silently.

"Yeah, wow," agreed the man.

With that, the stranger began to gather up his clothes and told Tim to
come to this spot in the park any day at 10:30. He couldn't promise to
always be there and Tim couldn't always promise to come, but over the
next month and a half, they got together three and sometimes four
times a week. Each time the man brought his young friend deeper and
deeper into the world of sex.

The following day was their next encounter. Tim arrived fifteen
minutes early and found no one around. He messed around climbing trees
and killing bugs for a while and then found a branch about five feet
off the ground and, swinging his small frame easily up to it, sat
their rubbing his cock through his shorts. He did that for several
minutes and was about to strip off the shorts or at least pull out his
cock when he heard the man's voice calling his name in a sing-song
type of way. He quickly took his hand out of his shorts. About to jump
down, the man said, "Just stay up there you beautiful little guy." So
Tim stayed.

"How's my sexy little friend today?" the man asked. As he did, he was
already pulling his t-shirt over his head. By the time Tim replied,
the man's shorts were at his ankles and he was naked except for his
shoes.

"I'm okay," Tim said with a slight catch in his voice as the man's
erect cock came into view. The boy had dreamt about it in three
different episodes the night before. After each one, he had awakened
coated in sweat, his cock so hard it hurt. He had to stroke his little
boy-cock until he got that good feeling each time so he could go back
to sleep. "I--I," Tim stammered, not sure if he should say what he
wanted to, "I dreamed about your cock last night," he finally
whispered.

"You did!" the man exclaimed with joy in his voice and a broad smile
spreading across his face. "I'm honored. Tell me, what happened in
your sweet boy dreams."

As the man slid one hand down to his hard cock and his other softly up
Tim's bare thigh, the boy said, "In one it was just your cock and it
was kinda chasing me. I ran one way and then another and even tried to
hide, but it always found me. In the end, it trapped me against a
wall. Then the little hole at the end moved and your voice came out.
It said, 'Here comes the juice that gives nice little boys great big
cocks.' Then it squirted some of that cum stuff all over me."

"What did you do?"

"I woke up. I was sweaty and hot and my cock was really hard. I
couldn't go back to sleep until I played with it like you do and gave
myself that feeling."

"Were you disappointed that you woke up then?" the man asked. He hoped
he knew the answer to his question as his fingers reached the boy's
erect cocklet.

"A little, I guess," Tim said. Again, his voice was barely above a
whisper. When the man asked him why, he said, "Because I wanted to
taste you cum and see if it would make my cock bigger."

That, of course, was the answer the man had been hoping for. "I don't
think tasting my cum in your dream would help your cock get any
bigger," he said. "But if you really want to start working on making
your cock bigger, you could hop down from there and get a taste now."

Tim hesitated and said, "It's so big. I'm afraid I'd choke if I took
it in my mouth like you do mine."

"That's okay. You don't have to put the whole thing, or even part of
it in your mouth. Remember yesterday when I spit on my hand and then
rubbed my cock. That made me cum and we could do that together, your
hand and mine."

Tim thought about that for less than an instant before jumping out of
the tree. He moved so quickly that the man's hand almost got caught in
his shorts. The boy spit into his left hand and wetted the man's erect
penis. His small hand made it barely two-thirds of the way around the
cock and could travel almost twice its length up and down the shaft.
Travel up and down is exactly what it did, too. The man had to adjust
the pressure of Tim's grip a couple times to get it just right and
then leaned back to enjoy the eager lad's attentions.

Tim thought the man's cock felt strange, but neat. He liked the smooth
skin almost as much as he liked the hardness underneath. When a drop
of clear moisture appeared at the slit in the pink head, he used his
other hand to spread it over the glands. The spongy softness and
resilience surprised him. Naturally his felt similar, but he thought
it would be different on a man's cock. Tim had assumed the head got
harder as you got older.

When his hand became dry, the man removed it and dropped a huge wad of
spit into the small palm. Tim used it to again moisten the entire
length of the man's cock. The next time the clear droplet appeared at
the open slit he stared at it for nearly a minute. The man saw how
mesmerized the boy was and decided to urge the lad to the step. "Go
ahead taste it. It doesn't taste as good as real cum or do as much for
your cock, but it is a good way to start."

He hoped Tim would be brave enough to use a small finger to bring it
to his virgin lips. Instead, the boy surprised him by leaning forward
and using his pointed tongue to lick it directly from the piss slit.
It was so surprising and felt so good he couldn't restrain a groan.
Tim leaned back quickly and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do
anything wrong."

"Wrong? Oh no, you did nothing wrong. In fact, I only hoped you'd be
willing to do such a nice thing to my cock and sample my cum in such a
wonderful way!"

"Then I can do it that way when the next drop comes?" Tim asked. He
hoped the answer would be yes. In the confusion of the man's reaction,
he'd barely paid any attention to how the pre-cum had tasted.

"I will be very disappointed if you don't my boy," the man said with a
huge smile on his face.

Tim's hand had stopped its pumping motion during the confusion and
conversation. Now he again spit into and went back to vertically
massaging the man's erection. HE reminded Tim that the boy had only
told him about one of his dreams and asked to hear about another.

"In the second dream," Tim began, "I was being chased again; but this
time it was all of you not just your cock. I let you catch me; it
wasn't right away, but quicker than before. When you did you stood
over me and stroked your cock -- did I tell you it was huge, like a
foot long -- and the sprayed me again with cum. I lay there and you
rubbed it into my skin and it felt great!"

"Oh, oh," the man grunted and pushed the boy's hand away. He saw the
worry instantly enter the boy's look and assured him, "You're so good
at that you almost made me cum and I want to wait a while before that
happens. Okay?" Tim nodded his understanding as his eyes darted from
grimacing face to hard cock.

Another droplet of cum had appeared and he leaned in to sample it
again. This time Tim was careful to savor the bead's texture and its
taste. He noted how little flavor it really had. What there was he
could only describe as slightly salty and kind of dark. The major
thing he noticed was how slick it felt. He thought it would be more
useful to slicken the shaft than to taste.

The quick touch of the boy's tongue was almost too much for the man.
Again, he had to strain and grimace to prevent the premature eruption
of his cum. Thankful that the lad's tongue was quick, he asked Tim to
tell him about the third dream. The boy was just as quick to comply
with the request. He tongue moved the faint remnants of the drop of
pre-cum around his mouth one last time before speaking.

"The third time was quite a lot different. It started with me already
backed up against the side of my parent's garage. We were both naked
and I could hear the traffic going by." The man was amazed and
intrigued at that detail. He wondered if it meant the boy was an
exhibitionist. The idea definitely had strong appeal.

Tim continued, "Your cock wasn't as big this time, but it was still
bigger than normal. Plus, you were extra tall so when we both stood up
your cock was right at my face." The man liked the image the boy was
building of him as some kind of larger than life figure. A hero,
maybe?

"You kept talking to me as you stroked your cock. You kept telling me
what a big load of cum you were going to shoot. You promised that it
would make me grow up to be even bigger than you. I didn't believe
that but you promised. After a few minutes, the slit at the end of
your cock got really huge and a moment later you yelled, 'Here it
comes!' and about a gallon of creamy cum sprayed out. It went
everywhere! I was nearly covered in it. Some got in my mouth and
tasted really weird, but I swallowed it because you told me it would
make my cock grow really big. And guess what?" Tim asked, his voice
taking on a ring of excitement. "It did my cock sprung up all of a
sudden and the tip hit me right in the eye. That's when I woke up
again."

"So that means you believe me when I say swallowing cum makes a boy's
cock grow real big?"

"I guess I do," agreed Tim, "but I don't think it happens that fast."

The man chuckled and hugged the ten year old to his naked body and
said, "Of course not."

He broke their embrace and took hold of Tim's left hand. He brought it
to his lips and again spit into it before placing it back on his cock.
The boy instinctively resumed stroking the erection. "I'm going to cum
in a few minutes. Do you want to taste it?"

Tim paused his stroking and seemed to be weighing his answer very
carefully. Looking first at the man's face, then at his cock and again
back at his face, Tim made his decision. Finally resolved, the boy
found he could not speak. Tim silently nodded his response. The man's
balls tightened and his heart leapt at the sexy little smile that
lifted the corners of the boy's mouth. For a moment, he did nothing
but bask in the glow of that special grin.

"Today," he told the boy, "you get to start a whole new adventure.
You'll look back and remember that nice man in the park who helped you
grow a huge cock!"

Tim leaned forward and again flicked his tongue over the tip of the
man's cock. He got a tiny drop of pre-cum, but that was no longer his
main interest. He maintained the contact between his lips and the
man's cock head. He ran his tongue all around the spongy flesh and
then traced his way under the slightly flared cap. Taking a deep
breath and garnering the courage to move ahead, the boy paused before
taking the man's cock into his mouth. The head immediately filled his
mouth; but Tim did not back off.

He did not understand right then what was happening and only much
later was he able to put it into words. Tim realized that nothing in
his life up to that moment had seemed so right. He felt that this was
exactly what he was meant to do. The organ's warmth surprised him and
when the man placed his hand on Tim's face, the gentleness was almost
overwhelming. The lad was about to remove his mouth when the hand
increased its pressure.

Tim heard the man gasp and thought the guy's cock got even bigger in
his hand and mouth. The guy grunted something like, "Here it comes!"
and Tim knew he was about to get his first taste of cum He hadn't
thought it would be directly into his mouth, but he had no choice in
the matter. An instant later, the first jet of cum filled his mouth.
The boy choked and pulled his face away. Tim was just coming to grips
with the taste and the need to swallow when the second jet sprayed his
face. Third, fourth and fifth jets painted his face and a portion of
each found its way between his lips enabling the boy to get a good
taste and more.

Tim initially thought the flavor was strange, almost unpleasant and
certainly much stronger than the clear stuff. It was kind of bitter
with a salty taste. However, by the time the man had finished cumming
in his mouth and on his face, the boy's opinion was already changing.
Sure, the white cream tasted different, but the more he gathered from
around his lips the more Tim liked it. He even used his fingers to
wipe clean his face and then licked them even cleaner. Finally, he
took the strange man's cock back into his mouth and gathered all the
traces of cum that he could find.

The man stepped back and his cock popped free of the boy's mouth. He
look down at the smiling youth and said, "You liked that didn't you?"

Tim didn't know if the guy meant sucking cock or swallowing the cream.
He said, "Yes," to both and then continued. "Your cock felt really
neat in my mouth. It's so warm and soft. It felt like it belonged
there forever. I didn't like cum at first. It was kind of bitter, but
the more I tasted it the better I liked it!"

"So you'd suck my cock again and swallow more of my cum?"

"Absolutely!" the word burst from the ten year-old's lips. "Even if I
didn't need it to grow a big cock, I'd suck you and swallow your cum
anytime."

"Oh, shit!" the man thought to himself. "I have created a dream. This
kid is going to be an insatiable cocksucker for the rest of his life.
Boy do I envy him."

"Can I suck on it some more?" Tim asked looking at the man's limp
prick. "I really didn't get to do too much before the cum started
shooting out."

The naked man hugged the youngster to his strong body and then leaned
down and kissed him. He could taste the remnants of his cum on the
boy's lips and smelled it on his cheeks. When his tongue pried Tim's
lips open, he was treated to the sweet combination of pre-teen boy and
adult cum. Breaking the kiss after nearly a minute, he told Tim that
of course he could suck his cock some more. But, first the lad had to
take off his clothes, too.

Tim quickly removed the bits of clothing he wore and then got directly
in front of the man. He half stood and half bent to take the soft cock
back into his mouth. For a bit he was able to take the entire prick
completely inside. This lasted for only a few seconds, because the man
quickly got hard again. Bit by bit the stiffening shaft was forced
from the boy's mouth until again only the head was between his lips.

The boy regretted not being able to keep the whole thing in his mouth.
He decided to release what he had and ran his tongue up and down from
the top and to the bottom of the shaft. The man sighed and said how
good that felt and Tim did it three more times. Then he went back to
sucking on the spongy head. He did this for a couple minutes and was
disappointed that more of the cum didn't spurt into his mouth.

He leaned back and asked, "Sir, am I doing something wrong? The creamy
stuff isn't shooting out like it did before."

The man chuckled and said, "No, of course not. In fact, you are doing
a great job. For someone doing it for only the second time, you are a
really good cocksucker. It's just that men can't shoot right away time
after time. The first time a man shoots it can happen real quick, but
after that it takes longer to do it again," he reassured the concerned
and confused boy. "Don't worry. You are doing a great job and if you
keep it up for a few more minutes, you'll make me shoot and I'll give
you another taste of my cum."

Tim wasn't sure he really understood what the man was talking about,
but he definitely wanted him to shoot more cream into his mouth. It
also made him feel proud when the guy said what a great cocksucker he
was and that was really strange. Like most boys, if before today you
had called Tim a cocksucker he would have tried to hit you to protect
his honor. Now he was wondering how anybody could think calling
someone or being called a cocksucker was a bad thing.

As he thought through all of this, Tim took the man's cock back into
his mouth. He sucked on the soft head and moved his mouth back and
forth letting a bit of the crown slip free and then taking a bit of
the shaft between his lips. He also used his small left hand to pump
up and down like the man had shown him earlier. His right hand
explored the smooth, hairless skin around the base of the cock and
then cupped the man's balls.

The man again pushed Tim's face gently back and said, "Something else
you can do that makes a man feel really good is to lick and suck his
balls." A confused and uncertain look spread over the small lad's
face, but the man reassured him that is was true. "It feels great when
a cocksucker licks and kisses a man's ball and then sucks one or both
into his mouth. Try it for me, please?"

While the man had asked him to do several things the boy would have
thought weird or wrong in the past, none had been bad and most had
even been fun. So Tim again did what the man asked. He ran his lips
and tongue over the creased flesh of the ball sack and felt the two
large orbs move about inside. Licking the guy's balls wasn't
unpleasant, but he wasn't really enjoying it either.

"Oh, yeah, my little cocksucker. That feels great! You may not think
so now, but someday when somebody does it for you, you'll know just
how great it feels."

Tim was surprised and pleased that the man liked what he was doing. It
honestly didn't seem like that big of a deal to him. He tried taking
one of the large, hidden orbs into his mouth, but it was just too big.
He tried a couple more times before giving up. The guy told him it was
okay. Tim licked the sack some more and even ran his tongue underneath
and back toward the man's ass. He didn't want to get too close, but
the smooth skin felt and tasted so good he at least went part way
under the guy's body. This man had licked his ass, but Tim wasn't
ready to do the same.

The man wondered just how far Tim's inquisitive little tongue was
going to go, too. He toyed with the idea of pushing the boy farther
under his body until his nose and lips were right at his asshole. In
the end he decided against it. The boy had too much promise as a
cocksucking sperm eater to scare him off with a little forced rimming.

Tim's face moved up and he again sucked on the spongy cock head that
was the gateway for the man's cum. It took a total of ten minutes of
sucking, licking and pumping before the man's body tensed up again.
The boy's jaw was sore and his lips felt bruised, but he wasn't going
to stop. Whenever his energy flagged, the man would tell him what a
great cocksucker he was and what a big load of cum he was earning.

Finally, when Tim was certain he couldn't keep sucking the man for
another minute the guy's body got stiff and his cock swelled up. Then
it was filling the boy's mouth with the warm cream. It shot into the
back of his throat but less forcefully and there was less of it. Tim
found he could swallow most of the cum this time and only a little bit
escaped his lips. Even though there was much less of it, it tasted
just as good and Tim savored every drop. He took his mouth off the
head and used his tongue to lick around and gather every trace of the
creamy delight.

When there was none left, he smiled up at the man saying, "I really
like your cum. It's tastes almost as good now as ice cream." The man
knowing this was the highest compliment a boy could give to anything
gently tapped the ten year-old's head, but said nothing. Tim added,
"My mouth is kind of sore and tired now, but later can I suck you some
more and get more cum."

The man looked down at the eager child and smiled as broadly as
possible. There was nothing quite like the love and devotion of a
newly trained cocksucker. He told Tim that he was sorry, but that was
all the cream he could give him today. If they met it the same place
and at the same time tomorrow, Tim could again suck his cock and get
his creamy reward. He also made the boy promise not to tell anyone
about what they were doing. If he did, there'd be no more cum and his
cock would never grow.

The man gathered his clothes, kissed Tim good bye and headed back
toward the main part of the park dressing as he went. The boy decided
he liked feeling the warm sun on his bare skin and stayed naked. He
climbed around in the tree and hung from the branches. He got
scratched up a little, but he didn't mind. He also played with his
cock, a lot. He spit in his hand and stroked the hard little shaft and
even played with is tiny ball sack. He still didn't understand how
this made the man feel good, but he didn't really care either. A
couple times he slid his slick fingers over his asshole trying to
recreate how the man's tongue had felt there. He spent nearly an hour
naked playing in the trees and with himself. Finally, he heard the
sound of approaching voices and dressed quickly.

Man and boy met frequently after that and, while they did some other
things as well, Tim sucking the man's cock and swallowing his cum was
the highlight or highlights of every meeting.

Yesterday he had suggested bringing his best friend Jeff along. His
reasoning to the man was simple. "I want Jeff to become a cocksucker
too. That way he'll suck mine whenever I want."

The man added slyly having gotten to know his you friend quite well,
"You also want his to swallow cum so his cock will get real big for
you to suck on."

Tim blushed bright red, but did not contradict the man. He had guessed
the boy's secret desire exactly!

End Part 1 -- Part 2 Coming Soon

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