Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2015 12:33:26 +0000 (UTC) From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net Subject: First Blow Jobs Part Six Please give to Nifty. First Blow Jobs Part Six I debated whether or not to do a Nifty series like my "How I Learned To Masturbate" for first oral experiences. I had some recollections from several of the contributors from that series and a few others that were stand alone stories. I decided to go ahead and try this for experiences up through high school. In the masturbation series there were some that seemed marginal so I would ask for any Nifty readers that want to contribute to this series to be truthful and as factual as possible. If you want to write a fantasy, fine, but please post it separately, I want this series to be real experiences I will change names and any other information you wish altered for the purpose of anonymity. 31. Mark "I used to go over to my classmate's house after school in seventh grade where we would masturbate with his older brother who was in eighth grade. My friend and I called it "dingeling our ding dongs" as in "Let's go to dingel our ding dongs after school today." We would masturbate sitting next to each other on a couch and take turns standing up and showing off our jacking prowess. Kevin was (just) thirteen and had no pubes and wasn't developed in the cock department, maybe three inches hard. He looked age twelve at most. I was thirteen and had plenty of dark pubes above my cock, more than his brother who was fourteen who had just started getting them. His brother had a long, thin, pointy cock of about five inches, just a little longer than mine, but mine was of average thickness so I looked bigger. Once or twice, when on the couch, we leaned over and sucked each other briefly. That was technically my first time. But, my first real blow job was when I was friends with a ninth grader named Daniel when I was in eighth grade. We became friends in the summer and I went over to his house a lot. One day, when no one was home, we were on his patio. We were just in shorts as it was hot out. Daniel started talking about jacking off. He knew I did it with Kevin's older brother and asked if I wanted to do it with him. I said sure. We were going to do it on the back patio because no one could really see us in back of the house. We were in the shade near the sliding door. Daniel undid his shorts and released his cock from his fly. I couldn't see much at first, but what I did see was that he was uncut and had a wrinkled foreskin in his fingers. I was cut and had never seen an uncut cock. I should say a developed uncut cock. I had seen some when I was little and they just looked like little points on the boys I had seen. I had pulled mine out and I was lucky I did. Seeing that wrinkled foreskin got me hard fast. Danny took his shorts and underwear completely off and sat there in the chair with his cock just getting plump. I was staring. Danny's cock was dark and veiny and his balls were dusky dark also. He didn't have much hair on his balls, like me, and he had dark black pubes above, but his cock was like a real one you would see in a magazine picture, not like the boys I had seen because of its dark color. We jacked and Danny got a three quarters erection and the tip of his foreskin glistened with a sticky mess of pre. I was thinking "I want to suck it" to myself when Danny asked me to. I kneeled down on the cool Spanish tile between Danny's muscular legs, he was on a soccer team, and took his cock in my hand. It got fatter and there was a big vein right down the top. I sucked it into my mouth and it was sweet. Danny's cock wasn't more than five inches, but it was a nice mouthful. I sucked for a minute, pulled off to look and saw Danny grinning. He had nice abs and his balls had gotten tight. They weren't that big and tight up they made his cock look fatter. I went back down and sucked for about another minute and a half before Danny shot three big slimy spurts into my mouth. I swallowed and pulled off. I was so turned on by sucking Danny that I pulled my cock on my knees and shot my load right on the patio tile under his chair. I sucked Danny more that summer and fall before it became too hard to get together without suspicion from his family. His cock was perfect in size, color and taste. I can see it to this day after ten years have gone by." 32. Ralph "I messed with my pal when we was 8. We got naked when his mom was out. We went at it doing everything. We jacked each other and I sucked him first, but he like sucking me more. I loved licking his smooth ballsack. We fingered each other's holes and I fucked him hard most times. He fucked me, but he wanted to be fucked more. Stevie would beg saying "please more." He liked for it to be done hard. We'd 69 for a long, long time. We both got off many times each time. We never got caught and we did it for two years." 32. Owen "My first time was my first time with another boy. There was an older boy Remy, thirteen, who was the neighborhood "gangster;" long skater shorts and one dangling earring. I was a "good boy" outwardly innocent, but secretly wanting to be with another boy. Remy caught my vibe and one day asked me if I wanted to go look at a sex magazine with him. I said yes and off we went to a deserted field near some woods. We went out behind some rocks and Remy said, "Let's get out of our shorts." We did and Remy pulled his cock from the side of his underwear. I did the same. Remy slowly slid his foreskin back revealing his head. I became erect within seconds. We looked at the magazine, Remy mostly, and he took off his underwear and started to rub himself erect. Remy had a tall growth of pubes above his cock and nowhere else. I hadn't gotten much of any yet. He got out a condom he had stolen from his father. It was the first I had ever seen. He opened the package and told me how you had to "blow in it" to stretch it out before using it. He rolled about two inches onto his erection. It looked uncomfortable to me. Remy rolled it the rest of the way down, all four inches, and said that "if the other guy is wearing a condom you can suck the other guy's cock without worry." Remy told me to try it. He leaned back on the rock and his erection had gotten a little softer and the condom was rolled up to about two inches again. I got down and put his cock in my mouth. It tasted like rubber from the condom and there was the big ring of the rolled up condom. I went down far enough that I had Remy's tall pubes in my nose. I sucked him for about twenty seconds and then he said stop. That was it, my first time! I stood up. Remy pulled the condom off, pulled his t-shirt up and jerked with intense concentration. He sat up once to look at his cock and then leaned back with a moan, spread his legs, and jerked himself to a come in about three minutes. I watched his scrotum contract and then Remy squirted about three or four small watery jets which landed in his pubes. After a short breather resting with his hand off his cock, he wiped his come into his pubes and skin and said it was my turn. I took my underwear down and lay on the rock and jerked for about ten or fifteen seconds and came rapidly from what I had seen. We got dressed and went off. Remy said, "See you later" and I did. I gave Remy several proper blow jobs in the woods after that. Looking back, I know Remy didn't know much more about sex than I did. I am sure it was his first blow job as it was mine. Remy wasn't much of a friend or a good looker, but going down on his cock is something I won't forget." 33. Paul "I had shown and jacked with two guys up to twelve, but my regular jack off buddy was Alex. We met at the end of seventh grade and started jacking in eighth. We were natural partners. I've got a large cock and Alex did too. We were both six inches at thirteen. We went from jacking to sucking pretty quick. We both were shooting large loads and eating each other's come. Thirteen was a great year of jacking and sucking." (conversation) 34. Durant "I had an older cousin Claude, sixteen. He made me suck him when we visited and I was in his room at night. He was big. I admit I liked that, but he was unclean. I didn't like that. He had hair everywhere when I had just a little. He had much hair even in between his cheeks. It was gross. His sperm tasted bad. It was a bad start to blow jobs for certain." 35. Davey "When I started I sucked two of the boys with the biggest cocks in the sixth grade. I was friends with Tom in fifth grade and he was the biggest boy in our elementary school. He started growing in fourth grade. I was just friends with him then, no sex yet. I had started masturbating in fifth grade, but didn't do anything with anyone else, I kept it to myself. Tom was friends with Chris who went to a different elementary school in fifth grade. He was like Tom. He grew early too. They were on a baseball team together, that's how they met. When sixth grade started we all went to the same middle school. Tom was in one of my classes and we continued our friendship in school. We had a school project to work on and this is how I ended up at Tom's house after school. Chris had come by Tom's house for football practice and I met him for the first time. Nothing happened then, I went home and Tom and Chris got ready for practice. Here is what I found out later. Tom and Chris were jacking off before practices. They both started jacking together when they were in fifth grade, but had been doing it by themselves way before then. They both had hit puberty before they were out of elementary school. Tom had kind of rushed me out when Chris arrived saying they had to get ready. I wasn't put off because I knew he and Chris were friends and on a team together. I found out later that they jacked off at each other's house most times when they got in their uniforms before practice or a game. That is why Tom rushed me out the first time I met Chris, so they could jack off together. It was less than a week later that we had to finish our project and I went over to Tom's house on Saturday. We worked in the morning because Tom had a game later Saturday afternoon. Chris got dropped off early and hung around while we finished the poster we were working on. Tom's mom was downstairs and his dad wasn't home yet. Chris was giving some obvious signals about something to Tom and Tom was signaling back to `cool it.' Tom told me to wait and they consulted in private. That is when Tom came over and let me in on their secret. I had to promise not to tell. He asked me if I ever jacked off and I said yes and that is when he told me what he and Chris did together. They had to do it before his dad got back and did I want to do it with them? I said okay. I was a little nervous. I didn't have a crush on Tom, but I did have a case of almost hero worship. Tom was the top dog among the sixth grade boys. I was surprised when Tom told me that he jacked with Chris, but not that they jacked off. If Tom did anything it was cool. If he asked me to jack off with Chris and him I would even if I was nervous about doing it in front of someone else. Here is how it, or should I say, I went down. Tom and Chris said they could strip down because they were going to get into their football pants, but I didn't have that excuse so I was only going to pull mine out so I could zip up if anyone came upstairs. They started getting naked as I watched. When they pulled their underwear off and I saw their cocks it got me hard right away. They handled themselves immediately and got hard fast and were they both big in the cock department! Me, I was three inches hard and hairless; Tom had to be a fat five plus and he had noticeable dark pubes, Chris was about as long as Tom, but his dick was skinnier and his pubes just a patch of longer, not so dark, hair. They jacked and then looked to me and I proved myself more than willing. I was in awe of their meat. We felt the pressure of time and had to finish quickly. Chris stopped and whispered something to Tom. Tom turned to me and said, "Hey, Davey, do you want to suck cock? A lot of guys do it." I had heard of cock sucking, but I wasn't too sure about doing it, first of all, and I didn't know how it was done, second of all. I hesitated, "Er, I don't know." Chris said something like, "Come on, we're letting you jack with us ..." Tom jumped in and said, "You don't have to if you don't want to," but I could tell he wanted me to. "Well ..." That was me and that was all the opening needed for Chris. "Hey, we got to get dressed, how about it?" I said okay and Chris told me to come over. I did and went down on my knees. Chris pushed his long cock down and I put it in my mouth. He sighed and I sucked it for about a minute at most. Tom said it was his turn. I scooted over and Tom lowered his cock. The head was purple and big! I put the head in my mouth and it was a mouthful! I sucked it and heard Chris say, "Yeah!" He was beating his cock hard at the sight. I stopped after about a minute again and that was all the sucking. I got up and Chris and Tom jacked and came on one of Tom's dirty t-shirts from the laundry basket. I watched Chris shoot about three long shots before dribbling some more white come. He almost missed the t-shirt showing his come off; it shot so far out, like a foot. Then Tom pumped his thick spluge, it didn't go as far. I watched Tom come and he looked powerful doing it. When it was my turn I took the tee and got off fast. I could smell the come in the tee and seeing Tom shoot made me get off very quickly. I had my usual two short spurts, but they were intense and the spasms went on for longer. I even felt a twinge after I zipped. So, I watched as they got dressed and then I got a ride back to my house with the project and Tom and Chris went to play football. This should have led to more fun, but Tom seemed less into getting sucked than Chris did and the fact that it happened sort of cooled Tom's and my friendship. I had the feeling Chris would've wanted to do more, but we didn't have the chance really. I jacked to the memory many times and had opportunities with some other boys over the next couple of years. They weren't as hung as Tom and Chris, though. That's it." 36. Patrick "I had my first exposure to boy on boy sexual play when I was about eight. This was back in the early 1960s and none of us knew a thing about sex, gay, straight or whatever. Like most kids, I had my first experiences with some of the girls in the neighborhood. This was actually a pretty common activity, as kids around that age get to the point that they become really curious about what the big mystery was that we had concealed under our clothes, the girls as much as the boys. I became pretty adept at this surreptitious play as my father was a cop and, as the son of a cop, it was not easy to "get away with" doing certain things. But, being a sneaky little shit, I actually got pretty good at it. The word got around that I was willing to "fool around" like this and I had quite a few of the neighborhood girls seeking me out, wanting to show me their pussies if I would show them my dick. However, it didn't take long before I got bored with this sort of "nasty" play with the girls. After all, if you've seen one eight year old bald cunt, you've seen them all. But, in short order, I told my best friend Gary about what I'd been doing and he was immediately fascinated by the idea. Thing was, Gary was not really interested in what the girls had either, he wanted to see what I had and I wanted to see his goodies as well. So we found a private place in some bushes at my house and down came our pants for each other. Now this was interesting, on more than one level. For one thing, something immediately happened to me that had never happened with any of the girls. My little two inch dick got hard and so did Gary's somewhat larger one. This was a surprise, albeit a pleasant one, for both of us. Gary asks me "Can I touch it?" I replied "Sure, as long as I can touch yours". We moved closer to each other and began to fondle and caress each other's cock and balls, and we both experienced our first real sexual pleasure. As mentioned before, we were totally ignorant of anything regarding real sex play, like sucking cock, fucking or anything of the sort, so Gary and I just sort of made it up as we went along. But how we loved the pleasant tingles we got from caressing each other's little cock and balls and we continued this play until I moved out of the neighborhood a few years later when I was nearly eleven. As it turned out, Gary was rather conflicted about this kind of play, whereas I was not. Every now and then, Gary would suddenly announce that he didn't want to engage in our private sex play anymore. Gary, who was a good looking kid, with sandy blonde hair cut in a crewcut, blue eyes and rather athletic (whereas I was not), was not someone I was inclined to argue with, so we would just drop it and continue with our usual sorts of childhood play. But, I discovered very quickly all I had to do was wait a bit and Gary would come to me wanting to play again and since I was always ready for that, we would resume our sexual play, such as it was. Something else I found out about Gary is that he had a jealous streak. One time I confided to him about a play session I had with another boy in the neighborhood. Damned if he didn't get pissed off about this and promptly went off and ratted me out to my mother. I had to do some really fast talking to get out of that one and was not entirely successful, as it turned out it was then that the whole "Patrick is a homosexual" meme got started in my family, which was a major pain in the ass, let me tell you. I looked up Gary in short order after this and gave him a good ass kicking for having ratted me out. Of course, this made him cry, as well as surprised him, given that he was bigger than I was. I think he just assumed he could take me in a fight, but discovered otherwise. A few weeks went by without our speaking, then he shows up one day as if nothing had happened and in no time we were at his house, in his bedroom, and I am once again playing with his pretty cock and balls and he with mine. There were no more interruptions in our play up until the time I moved out of the neighborhood at almost the age of eleven. When I was ten my parents divorced and, not long after that, my mother moved us out of the house and into an apartment complex a few miles away. I was very upset about this, leaving all my friends behind, but there was nothing I could do about it. There were other kids around this new place, but I didn't feel comfortable around them. But that didn't stop me from keeping an eye out for a new playmate. And that is when I found the two brothers who lived in the apartment below mine, Tommy and Doug. Tommy was about my age and very cute and pleasant to be around. He had black hair, dark eyes, and bronzed skin. We became fast friends and in no time I found that Tommy was even more eager to drop his pants for me than Gary had been. In short order we were spending a lot of our time stretched out on his mother's bed, pants around our ankles and feeling each other up. But then one day Doug, Tommy's older brother walked in on us, literally catching us with our pants down. I thought Tommy was going to wet himself he was so scared, but I took one look at Doug and knew that he was not going to be a problem. In fact, within five minutes I was sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling Doug's pants down for the first (but by no means last) time. This was also my first sight of pubic hair and what a more or less "full grown" cock and balls looked like. (It was also the only time I ever saw Doug's cock soft). It was at this time that Doug replaced Tommy as my sexual playmate. I just found Doug, who was about 15 or 16 at the time, much more interesting. In fact, I worshiped him. Not only was he a "big kid" who treated me nice, he was so good looking; literally a perfect specimen, from head to toe. He never let me forget he was the "boss", but neither did he bully me. And oh how I loved admiring his body, which was easy to do as his big thing was not just fondling each other, but getting completely naked together. We spent most of the summer of '64 naked in his bed playing with each other. Doug was also the first person I ever met who was completely gay, although I did not fully understand this at the time. In those days I thought everyone was the same, in that sometimes you wanted to play around with other boys, other times with girls. I had overheard a number of conversations among some of the teenaged girls in the apartments where we lived and they all seemed to think that Doug was very "cute" and "hot". I even had the notion of setting him up with my older sister, who also thought he was cute. But Doug, even though in all the time I knew him never displayed any sort of characteristics other than the tough, macho guy, had no interest in cunt whatsoever. On the few occasions I mentioned the idea of his interacting with any of the local females, his only reply was a very curt "NO" and I knew him well enough to drop the subject. Doug never really shared much information with me about what all two males could do together sexually. Nor did he ever jack off in my presence. I could only deduce that he didn't want to scare me with "too much information". But eventually we did get to the point of sucking each other's cocks. It finally happened one night during one of my frequent sleepovers. I had fallen asleep for the night, but in the wee hours of the morning I awoke to find that Doug had pulled down the covers and my undies and was sucking my little dick. Doug had never mentioned this sort of act to me and I was shocked to say the least. I threw up my knee, bopping him in the side of the head. Without a word he stopped, pulled up my undies and the sheets, and got back in his bed. I promptly fell asleep again. The next day, as soon as we were alone (and naked of course), I asked him what the hell was that all about last night. Doug then explained that he was giving me a "blow job." Naturally, I asked what that was and he explained that it was a wonderful thing two guys could do together, by sucking on each other's dicks. At first I said, "Isn't that nasty," but he assured me it was not. Then he says, "Let me show you". Doug then got down on his knees, leaned over, and took my hard little cock in his mouth. At first I stiffened in surprise, then the pleasure hit me. It was such a wondrous feeling, the sensation of Doug's warm wet lips and tongue sliding up and down on my cock. I didn't cum (my first orgasm didn't happen for another couple of years), but oh did that ever feel good. But then Doug stopped, leaned back on his bed with his legs spread and said, "Now you do me." I got between his legs and caressed his lovely cock and balls as I considered how to approach this. Even though, in looking back, Doug was by no means "big" in the cock department (in fact, I would say he was not even five inches long and no more than average in thickness), at the time to me he was huge. So, at first, I just started by licking him to get an idea of the taste. He was a bit salty, but not at all unpleasant, and I found that I enjoyed running my tongue over the shaft and head of his pretty cock. When I got to his balls, which were already drawn up tight, that really set him off. "Come on, suck me. Suck me now," he urged, so I opened wide and took the head of his cock in my mouth. Or tried to. Here is where I ran into a problem. Try as I might, with my mouth as wide open as I could get it, I really could not get much more than the head of his cock in my mouth. And there was also the problem of my teeth. The sad fact was Doug's sixteen year old dick just did not fit at all well in my eleven year old mouth. I so wanted to please him as he had pleased me, and I enjoyed at least the idea of having him in my mouth, but it was just not working, so he had me stop fairly quickly. Sadly, this was one of the last times Doug and I were together, as my mother moved us yet again shortly after this and I never saw him or Tommy again." All Rights Reserved. Copyright 2015.