Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 20:38:29 -0700 (PDT) From: Drew Sax Subject: Evolution of a Cock Sucker Evolution of a Cock Sucker by drewsx420 ----- I have enjoyed Nifty stories so much over the years I've finally decided to share some of my own accounts. What follows is true. Please keep in mind that it does involved consensual sexual activity between underage teenage boys. If you are under 18 or are offended by such acts, please read no further. ------ My passion for sucking cock started in my early teens. My brother and I began messing around when he was 14 and I was 13. I didn't know about jacking off yet but he had figure it out and was doing it for a short while when I guess he figured it would be more enjoyable if he could use me in some way. He started me off by getting me to touch his cock. Once he saw that I enjoyed it he kept taking me a little further. "Put your hand around it." "Let me lay on your". The first time he laid on me he humped his hard cock into mine and kept grinding in harder and harder. He transformed while he was on top of me. His breathing became faster and harder and he was like a little animal. Then I could feel his hard cock spasm and sticky shit came out all over. It grossed me out. After I learned what it was my brother had done I became fascinated with getting his cock to shoot. It would be a year later before I experienced my first cum, but watching him go through the throws of his orgasm and shoot his hot cum was becoming my passion. It was a year or so after we started messing around that he got me to take his cock in his mouth. He pleaded with me for what seemed like hours. I didn't hate it but it was awkward at first. I couldn't seem to get it to fit well and didn't feel like I knew what I was doing. He on the other hand enjoyed it from day one. At first I would only agree every so often, but before long its all he wanted me to do. The first time I made him cum with my mouth was hot. He was laying on his back on his bed and I had him straddled over his legs. I had gotten pretty good and taking a lot his meat into my mouth and getting my lips tight around his shaft. I loved watching him watch my head slide up and down his dick. He would watch me intently for a minute, holding the sides of my head, then he would tilt his head back and moan while his hands would start rubbing my head. I made him promise that he wouldn't cum in my mouth. I loved to see his juice erupt but I did not want it in my mouth. When he did tell me it was cumming I took my mouth off and pumped him hard with my hands. He must have shot 6 streams of cum, on my chest, in my hair, on his stomach, and all over my hands. That did something to me there and although it would be a few more months before I would take his load in my mouth, I knew that is what I wanted. Ok. So I've probably bored you enough with the prelude. Let me share some of what I think are the important moments that defined my taste for cock. The first was the first time I took my brother's load. He was 16 at the time, a Junior in High School. I was a sophomore. Our messing around had evolved a great deal and each time I would inevitable end up bringing him to cum by sucking him off. This one Friday night I happened to be home (we both spent most of our weekends out partying) and I was horny than shit. I was hoping that Jack would come home equally horny. The entire night I kept thinking of his long, thin cock (he was about 7.5 c). I couldn't stop thinking about how tight his balls got when he was about to shoot, how taught his stomach was. I imagined him laying on my face an pumping my throat, careless of whether I could breathe or not. By the time I heard him coming up the apartment steps I was like steel in my pants and leaking. For some reason I was nervous. I can't remember a time my brother wouldn't let me get him off, but recently he had started dating a girl he like a lot and other things in his life were changing as well. I was just nervous that he wouldn't indulge me tonight. Funny thing is, Jack must have been anticipating my services as much as I because the moment he walked in the door I noticed the huge bulge in his corduroys. It was like he had a flash light stuffed in there. I didn't say a word to him and he said nothing to me. I immediately went over to him and got on my knees before him. I could see in his eyes that he was stoned. He smiled down at me as I started to kiss the outline of his cock through his pants. He pulled out his shirt for me and pulled it up so I could see his stomach. I loved the trail of hair that lead down and disappeared under the buttons of his pants. My hands were shaking as I reached up and undid those levi buttons. As I pulled the two sides of his fly apart I almost came on myself. He wasn't wearing any underwear and I could see the side of his shaft standing straight up under one side of his fly. Foreplay was not an option for either one of us this night. The sexual charge in the air was intense and I could smell the sex pouring out of that fly. I immediately pulled the pants further apart and when his cock sprang free it seemed to throb. I immediately sank my mouth onto it. I don't know if it was my imagination, but I never remembered his cock being as hard or as hot. It seemed like it was on fire. Immediately I knew three things. This was not going to be one of those slow loving sucks; it wasn't going to be a long one either; and I was not going to take my mouth off that cock until it had finished giving me everything inside. I didn't my hands. I really didn't have to. I reached around and grabbed his bare ass through the jeans and buried his cock in my throat. Although I had taken him deep many times before, it seemed to go deeper this time. I began very quick and tight slides up and down. I would let his cock back all the way until just his cock head was caught in the grip of my lips and then I would try to suck out the cum that was starting to leak through his slit. Then down again, still with my lips clinched tight on his pole. It took almost know time for him to start fucking his hips. A thrust up as I slid down and then he'd pull back only to thrust again. He had his hands firmly on the back of my head and I knew even if I wanted to stop, wanted to come off before he erupted it wasn't going to happen. He wouldn't let go. He started to pant pretty quickly and I could hear the moans escape his throat. With each successive thrust up into my throat his legs would go up higher, his feet on his toes, and his hands would push down further. Not that he had to. I wanted to suck completely through that hot cock and get inside his balls. Then it happened. I knew first by his breathing and by the way his cock seemed to enlarge. I could feel the head of his dick seem to double inside. He stopped the fucking motion and just seemed to push his cock up while pulling my head down. I ground down as far as I could pulling his ass into my face, while trying to move my tongue around inside as much as possible. Then he started to erupt. I could feel my mouth fill with hot fluid. I tried to swallow but with his entire cock in my throat and the volley of cum I couldn't. I had to pull off a little and as I did his cock seemed to go off even more, like a hose. I wanted to see it so I pulled it out and just tried to let it shoot in my open mouth. I started lapping at it like a dog drinks water. This drove my brother crazy. He spoke the first words of the night started whispering, "oh suck my cum drew. Swallow it. Yes, take it all. Oh suck my cum, eat it please suck it all." And I did. I swallowed everything in my mouth and then I licked and sucked up and down his cock. Although he was done shooting, remnants would ooze out here and there and I would suck on his head like a lolly pop. From that point on, sucking cock became only the method for me to suck cum. Making a hot guy cum like that and then taking his cum became my obsession. Let me know if you want to hear more anymore of my experience Drewsx420@yahoo.com