Date: Fri, 12 Jul 2002 01:30:34 -0400
From: Cam5201@yahoo.com
Subject: Learning to Suck Cock at the Bookstore, Part1

This is a semi-autobiographical story, taking place in the middle 1970's. I
hope readers find it as exciting as I did to write it. Please respond with
comments.


I was driving home one night long ago, and decided to stop in a magazine
store that was open late to buy a Penthouse magazine. The girlie magazines
were in the back of the store, and while browsing, I discovered a "nudist"
magazine. Excited by the prospect of full frontal nudity, I picked it up,
looked around to make sure no one was watching, and flipped through the
pages.

It was full of women in playful poses but there were also naked men!  I
never really thought about, or even had a good look at another mans cock
before, but to my surprise I found myself staring at them. More alarming
yet was how excited I got looking at them. It was closing time by now and
the large and friendly man behind the counter politely asked if there was
anything I would like to buy because he was closing the store. I was
startled, but still excited. I quickly put the magazine down and left the
store.

I got home and went to bed. I was still a little confused about how excited
I got looking at those cocks, but I couldn't stop thinking about them.  I
jerked off thinking about them that night, wondering what it would be like
to touch them. I came intensely and fell asleep.

The next day I couldn't stop thinking about cocks. I even found myself
wondering what my coworkers cocks looked like. I went back to the magazine
store that night, staring at those beautiful cocks for hours, and then went
home and dreamed of what I would like to do to please them, if only I had
the chance. The longer I fantasized the bolder I got. I started out just
wanting to look at them, then wanting to touch and stroke them, next I was
kneeling in front of them. After a while I realized that what I really
wanted was to kiss and lick them, take them into my mouth and suck them. I
thought I'd never have the chance!

This went on for days. I was too timid to buy the magazine, and I was
grateful that the man at the counter let me hang out for hours. One night
at closing he went into the back room. I knew my time was soon up, and
composed myself in preparation for the trip home. Suddenly, the man called
to me from the back room, asking me to give him a hand. I was glad to help
and walked into the darkened back room. To my complete shock he was
standing there with a huge hard cock and balls sticking out of his
trousers. He told he he thought I might like to see the real thing. I was
paralyzed with shock and terror, but I couldn't take my eyes off it! He
told me to go ahead and kiss it if I wanted to. My knees were so weak I
fell on them in a heartbeat. The big head of his cock was in front of my
face and I leaned forward to kiss it, but I didn't.

As soon as my lips touched it I had his whole cock in my mouth and I was
sucking it. The more I sucked the harder it got, and the more I wanted to
suck it! It felt wonderful and completely natural. I took it all the way
down my throat with every stroke until his heavy balls rested on my chin. I
could feel he was going to come but I couldn't stop. His cock surged in my
mouth, filling it with come, and I just gulped every drop of it down. I
still couldn't stop sucking.

He stepped back, put his dick back in his trousers and zipped up. I hardly
got to see it! He told me he enjoyed what I did and I should come back if I
want to to it again. He helped me to my feet and led me out of the store. I
was so dazed and excited my hands were trembling as I tried to start my
car. It all happened so fast it seemed like a dream, but that unmistakable
taste of cum in my mouth told me otherwise. One thing I knew for sure; I
couldn't wait to do it again.

I couldn't get anything done at work the next day. All I could do was think
about what I had done last night and how wonderful and natural it felt. I
felt proud that I could take that big cock all the way into my mouth, but
the best thing was making it come. I wanted to suck that cock again and I
wanted to be good at it too. His cum seemed like a reward and proof of a
job well done. I loved the idea of swallowing it too, having a part of it
inside me. I wanted to discover everything that beautiful cock likes, to
serve it and show my adoration for it. If only the time would pass more
quickly!

The following night I went back to the bookstore about ten minutes before
closing. The man seemed glad to see me and winked at me. It made me feel
much more comfortable, but it seemed like forever until the last customer
left and he locked the door. I followed his instruction as he led me to the
back room. He told me that he knew I would come back for more, but he was
surprised to see me soon. He unfastened his trousers and slipped them
off. I was almost uncontrollably excited at the sight of his half hard
cock. Knowing what was going to happen made it even more exciting than the
first time!

He sat down on an old overstuffed chair and told me to sit between his legs
and follow his instructions, explaining that he wanted to help me reach my
full potential as a cocksucker. I immediately obeyed, relieved that I no
longer had to stand on my shaking legs. I thought for a moment about being
called a cocksucker; I liked it! As soon as I was seated I leaned forward
to take his cock into my mouth, but he stopped me. He told me to just look
at it while and to tell him about the time I spent looking at cocks in the
magazines. It seemed impossible; having a big beautiful cock in front of my
face was too terrible a tease, but I swallowed hard and started my
confession.

It was difficult at first, but after a little while I told everything about
my secret desires. I told him how beautiful I thought all those cocks were
and how I longed to have them in front of my face like his was. I told him
how I wanted to kiss and lick all of them, how they made my mouth water and
my throat ache to be filled with them. He told me I did very well, and from
the looks of his cock it was just as exciting for him too! He told me he
was ready to have his cock and balls licked and kissed, which I was dying
to do. I started by wrapping my tongue around the bottom of his ball sack
and licking up the sides, occasionally feeling the thick heavy shaft of his
cock brush against my face. I couldn't help but think of the sweet load of
cum they held for me. I moved on to his shaft, starting at the base and
covering every inch of it with little licks and kisses. I stopped from time
to time to tell him how I had dreamed of doing this and how much I adored
his cock. It looked especially beautiful , glistening with saliva in the
dim light.

He told me to suck it now, nice and slowly. I took it into my mouth gently,
feeling the magnificent head of it slide over my tongue and fill my aching
throat. In a couple of long slow strokes I felt his thick sweet cum surge
into my mouth and down my throat. It was so perfect. All I could do was
hold it all the way in my mouth as I rested my head on his thigh. I wanted
this to last forever.

After a while he took his still hard cock from my mouth and started
stroking it. He told me I did such a good job sucking him that he wanted to
jerk off into my mouth while I stroked my own cock. I promptly obeyed,
getting out my own cock and playing with it while I obediently held my
mouth open for him. The taste of cum in my mouth, the feeling of the head
of his cock brushing over my lips, and wanting to show him how much I
wanted to feel him cum again were all very exciting. I tried to take as
much of the head of his cock into my mouth as I could as he stroked it. I
took his balls in my hand as I stroked myself and soon I felt that
wonderful warm gush over my lips and tongue. I licked all the cum from his
fingers as I came myself.

I visited the bookstore several times a week, but every time was new and
different experience. Sometimes I would just get on my knees in front of
him and he would fuck my mouth frantically until he shot down my throat,
sometimes he would tease me and make me beg to lick or suck his cock.  My
favorite though was sitting with his cock in front of my face for about an
hour, just admiring it between kisses licks and strokes. Of course the real
satisfaction was always taking his load.

One day I was even more cock-hungry than usual, and when I followed him to
the back room he said he had an extra special surprise for me. I was so
excited at just the thought of having a cock in my mouth again that I
didn't pay much attention. When I turned the corner into the back room I
was shocked to find two big construction worker type guys standing there. I
was kind of scared at first , but the bookstore man reassured me that they
were his friends and just wanted to see the cocksucker he told them
about. My fear suddenly turned to embarrassment. I thought of what he might
have told them about me and felt myself blush as I stood there
paralyzed. He reassured me that everything was alright and said he had
something he knew would relax me. With that he unfastened his belt and
unzipped his trousers. As soon as he pulled out his semi-hard cock I felt
that uncontrollable suck urge come over me. I seemed to forget about
everything else and just fell to my knees and took it into my mouth.

I felt so good now that I had a dick in my mouth. He was right, it did
relax me. I started to suck in a long slow rhythm, enjoying that feeling of
his growing hardness, delighted that he enjoyed my efforts to make my mouth
soft and wet for his beautiful cock. I wasn't nervous or embarrassed at all
anymore, and that hunger to suck was all gone. I felt like being there on
my knees sucking that big stiff cock was completely natural to me. I didn't
have to work hard at it, or even think at all. All I had to do was
surrender myself to pleasing the cock in my mouth, letting it somehow tell
my lips and tongue what to do. It slid all the way down my throat without
the slightest effort, and it felt good to hug the base of it with my lips
when his balls rested on my chin.

By now I was completely unaware of anything else in the world, contently
bobing my head up and down on the bookstore man's cock. It was getting real
hard now and I was getting ready to swallow some cum when I became vaguely
aware of some shuffling around. Suddenly I heard the unmistakable sound of
a belt buckle and zipper. I opened my eyes for and there was a cock on
either side of the bookstore man, both pointing right at my face. This was
a dream come true! The cock on the left was incredibly thick, with an
enormous head and big balls, the one on the right was long and thin, with
it's head just peeking out of it's foreskin. I reached up and took one in
each hand just as the bookstore man let out a low groan and shot into my
mouth. I gulped down his load as I stroked a hard cock in each hand!

The bookstore man quickly stepped aside, and before I could even swallow
the thick cock was in my mouth. I really had to stretch my jaw to get it
into my mouth, and I could feel the huge head push the rest of the load
down my throat. He put his hand on the back of my head as I sucked, telling
me what a good cocksucker I was. It was amazing how different his cock felt
from the bookstore mans', but it felt great! Even though I never sucked
this cock before I felt like I knew just what to do, and the growing
hardness told me so. I reached up and cupped his balls in my hand. They
more than filled my hand and a second later I felt a huge gush of thick
bittersweet cum in my mouth. I swirled it around inside my mouth, enjoying
the taste and texture of it for a moment, and then pushed it down my throat
with the big head of his dick.

I was trembling with excitement when the next cock was already in front of
my face. I put my hands on his hips to steady myself and started to lick
his balls. I wanted to lick them longer but the shaft of his cock kept
brushing across my face, making me want to suck really bad. I did manage to
stop and look at his cock for a moment though, the foreskin draped over the
head of his cock was adorable! I opened wide and took the whole thing into
my mouth in a single motion. The extra soft foreskin was a wonderful
contrast to the hardness of his shaft, and I delighted in playing with it
with my tongue as it slid in and out of my mouth. I thought about how
wonderful each cock felt in it's own special way, how they had their own
personality and needs. I loved the thought of sucking many more, and
learning how to please them.

Right now the cock in my mouth was getting ready to give me its' load, and
I was just as hungry as the first time I ever took one in my mouth. After
the third squirt I gulped down I thought he was finished, but to my delight
he just kept cumming for about five or six more shots! I really enjoyed
this one.

Afterwards he helped me to my feet and we all said "Thanks!" at the same
time, then we laughed about it. The bookstore man spoke first, saying that
we would all definitely do this again. He motioned for me to stay while he
let the other men out of the store.

When he returned he had his semi-hard cock in his hand and suggested that I
blow him while I play with my own cock. I was still very excited and
slipped out of my jeans as I took my usual place between his legs. I
intended to take my time with this and began to lick his balls tenderly as
I lightly stroked our cocks. He told me he got excited watching me suck
those two cocks, and that he had never seen anyone with as much natural
talent for pleasing a cock. It made me feel good to hear this and I told
him I would gladly suck as many as he wanted me to and that I was grateful
for the opportunities he gave me to be a good cocksucker.

I could tell this talk was getting him hot and he started stroking himself
with just the tip of his dick brushing against my lips. I continued
talking, telling him how much I loved serving those men and how good their
cum tasted. Just then he shot on my lips and tongue, triggering my own
shuddering orgasm. I licked up all the cum and kissed his cock for a while
afterwards.

We got up, dressed and headed for the door. On the way out he told me he
was off tomorrow and he wanted to take me to a different kind of
bookstore. He said there would be lots of cocks there that needed to be
taken care of.

I couldn't wait until tomorrow!