Date: Mon, 21 Jun 2010 10:10:50 -0600
From: springsmatt springsmatt <springsmatt@hotmail.com>
Subject: Learning to Swallow

The following story is true to the best of my recollection, and still holds
a fond place in my memories.  If this type of story offends you please
don't read it.  Comments are always appreciated.

It had been a few weeks since my first encounter with a man in the park
restroom.  I replayed the memory of going down on my knees in the cool,
dark cinder block building and being fed my first adult-sized cock and the
thought wrecked havoc on my fifteen year old cock.  Between messing around
with my neighborhood friend and beating it like it owed me money my teenage
meat would not stay down for long.  I was a shy kid overall and had
conflicting feelings about what I had done.  Being a teenager and living in
a small conservative town I was afraid of being caught and labeled a
cocksucker and more.  Fortunately my dick won the argument and I found
myself riding my bike to the park one summer morning.

My first encounter ended with the old man pulling out of my mouth and
shooting his load into the urinal.  I had fed on my best friend's teenage
load many times, but was curious as to what an adult load would taste like.
Would it taste different?  Would there be more of it?  My cock was hard
just thinking about it.  As I was taking the back loop road into the park I
noticed a car parked in a picnic pavilion area. As I came closer I could
make out an older man sitting behind the wheel.  He had the window down and
as I passed he gave a little wave and a smile.  I rode a little further as
I slowly digested that this guy, like the older man in the bathroom might
also be looking for some fun.  I turned my bike around and slowly made my
way back along the road by his car.  As I approached he opened the car door
about a foot and showed me he was jacking what appeared to be a good sized,
hard cock.

Now my stomach had butterflies and my cock was hard with excitement.  I
fought my fear and quickly turned around and rode up to the driver's side
of the car.  He said hello and kept slowly stroking his manhood.  I was
mesmerized by the thing.  It appeared to be a good size, maybe seven inches
and thick.  It was jutting out of his fly and when he let go of it the cock
laid heavily on his thigh.  He asked if I would like to feel of it and I
could only mumble and nod my head, to which he told me to get in the car.

I parked my bike and got into the passenger side, staring at his cock the
whole time.  He asked if I had ever seen one like his and I said no, to
which he took my hand and placed it on his cock.  It felt magnificent to my
inexperienced hands.  It was heavy, and my hand could barely wrap around
it.  As I stroked him it became harder and the head flared slightly.  He
leaned the seat back a little and let out a sigh as I continued to stroke
him.  I was nervous about being in the open park, but there was no one else
around.  My own cock was hard as a brick, but he did not seem interested in
me for that reason.

He asked me about fooling around and what I did for fun.  I admitted to
playing with my friend, but not my recent encounter in the bathroom.  I am
sure from my nervousness and inexperienced hands, plus the fact that I
appeared young he could tell I was not very experienced.  After a couple of
minutes his hand went to the back of my neck and he pulled my head down
into his lap.  I did not resist as he told me it was time for me to get a
taste of his big dick.  My mouth opened involuntarily as the fat cock head
passed my lips.  His cock had a clean but sexual smell to it as I slowly
nursed on a couple of inches.  I was not very experienced at it but he did
not seem to mind.  The man kept his hand on the back of my neck and head as
he gave me words of encouragement like "suck that cock boy", and "make
daddy feel good".  I took the cock out of my mouth to admire it with my
tongue.  It seemed so large compared to my friends and the man in the
toilet.  I licked my way up and down the length breathing in the smell of
his sex before going back to the head and taking as much as I could into my
mouth.

This seemed to get him going even more as he strengthened his grip in my
neck to keep my head where he wanted it as he started slowly pumping his
hips up feed me his cock at the pace he wanted.  He asked if I had ever
tasted cum, but all I could do was moan with my mouth being stuffed with
his fat cock.  "I'm going to feed you a good load" as his grip tightened
and his pumping increased with urgency.  I was having trouble breathing and
could feel his cock swelling even larger, but there was nothing I could do
at this point but to take his mouth-fucking.  Finally he let out a moan and
stopped pumping as my mouth was filled with shot after shot of hot cum.  He
started resuming his movement and told me to "swallow that cum, boy", which
I did.  I did not have a choice as he held my head down on his softening
cock.  His cum was hot and salty, but not unpleasant as the fat cock popped
out of my mouth.  He let me up and told me what a great job I had done as
he put his cock away.  He said if I ever wanted some more of his cream to
check by here again as he usually stopped by a couple of times a week.

I ended up sucking him off many more times in his car in the park, along
with other men.  Swallowing my first load of man cream seemed to take some
of my inhibitions away, and I found I liked servicing men who just wanted
to dump a load in a boy's mouth, no questions asked.  It excited me too
service a stranger, having my head held down as a hard cock swelled in my
mouth before shooting off.  Tasting and swallowing a big mouthful was like
getting a reward for doing good work, and the typical weekly feedings was
making me good at getting my reward.

Comments, questions, suggestions always welcome at springsmatt@hotmail.com