Date: Tue, 26 Apr 2016 01:26:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 17 First Taste of Cum (part 17) This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful first blowjobs. Some of these are inspired by my readers. I hope you enjoy this series. –––––––––– Homo Joe –––––––––– I'm a high school guy and want to be a cocksucker, but am far to chicken to ever do it. I thought girls were sexy, but couldn't get my mind off of cocks. I tried to date girls to try to shake the desire, but it was really difficult. I had been dating Marsha, who was really hot and very easy. I resolved to think about her whenever I was horny, and especially when we were together. I got lucky one night while we were out and soon found myself fucking her. It felt amazing and I began to think that I could be straight, but as I stroked in her and approached climax I was thinking about a guy cumming in my mouth. So there I was, my cock deep in her pussy and I was thinking about cocksucking! I did my best to pretend nothing was wrong and just told Marsha how hot she was. That night I wondered what I was going to do. I knew that I had to keep it secret. We had a gay kid at school and everybody picked on him. They called him Homo Joe, and would never let up. There was no way I was going to subject myself to such abuse. Over the next few days I struggled with my desires. I came to realize that I really needed to act on my desires – I couldn't just pretend to be normal! But how to suck and remain secret? That seemed impossible, but then I began to think about Homo Joe. Could I depend upon him to keep a secret? I wasn't sure, but the more I thought about it, the more I knew I had to at least talk with him. I wanted to, but was afraid to – what if someone saw us talking and thought I was a homo too? For weeks I struggled with my feelings, then opportunity presented itself. I stayed after school one day to talk with one of my teachers, and when I walked to my locker I found the hallways deserted. I turned a corner and there was Homo Joe! Our eyes met and I approached him, unsure what to say. He said "Hi" and I responded, and then added, "I think I want to do what you do, but don't want anyone to know." "Good idea!" he said, "I wish I had never let anyone know. Come into the boy's room" We walked into the boy's room and he unzipped and took his cock out. He was bigger than I was and almost hard immediately. "Take it," he said, and I took him into my hand. I was horribly nervous, afraid someone might come in and catch us. Still, I couldn't take my hand off Joe's hard cock. While I fondled Joe, he unzipped me and fished my cock out. He dropped to his knees and began to suck my cock. This really made me scared and I pulled back and said, "We need to go somewhere safer than here." Joe got up and said, "Okay, come to my house Friday after school – my parents will be out and we'll be alone – but if you show up, you are going to leave as a cocksucker!" I agreed as Joe handed me a slip of paper with his address. That night I jacked off while thinking about Joe's big cock in my mouth. On Friday I went to Joe's after school and he invited me in and told me to undress. Joe and I both undressed and soon we were stroking each other to erection. I knew I wanted to suck his cock and told him so. "First, you have to do something for me," he said. "What?" I asked. "Fuck me," he said, "then you can suck me." Thoroughly aroused, I was in no position to protest, and Joe led me into his bedroom. He rubbed lube on my cock and on his ass and lay on his bed with his legs raised. I pressed my cock to his ass, and found it not as easy as Marsha's pussy. "Press in," he said, and I did. Soon I popped into his ass and it felt much better than Marsha! I began stroking in and out, and knew I wanted more of this! As I fucked him, Joe told me to stroke his cock, which I eagerly did. He was rock hard and ready to cum, and soon he shot his load all over his belly. As he came, I felt his ass muscles tighten around me over and over – about once a second. This was enough to put me over the edge, and soon I shot my load into Joe. As I pulled out I realized that I had already made Joe cum, and said, "You've already cum – how am I supposed to blow you now?" Joe told me to just hold his cock in my mouth – it would be good practice. My desire was less by then, having just cum myself, but I came here to suck him, and was determined to do so. I bent over and took his softening cock into my mouth. He had a little cum on the tip, and I was surprised by its very strong taste. I had no preconceived notion of what cum should taste like, but still found the taste surprising. I enjoyed sucking Joe's cock, but would rather have given him a blowjob. "Now lick up my cum," said Joe. I pulled off his cock and licked the cum off his belly. More of that really strong taste – I just licked it up and swallowed. "So how did you like that?" Joe asked. "The fuck was great," I admitted, "But wish I could have actually sucked you off." "You can do that next time," Joe replied, "you don't think you could suck a cock just once, do you?" "I suppose not," I said. "In fact," Joe said, "I know you won't be happy just sucking me – I cocksucker needs to blow multiple men." "But I need to keep this a secret," I protested. "I'll hook you up with adults who want blowjobs but will keep your secret," he said, "Can you meet me here tomorrow at noon?" I agreed and went home. The strong taste of his cum kept coming back to me, and I found myself wanting more. I had no idea what he had in mind for tomorrow, but I thought that at least I would be able to blow him. The next day I went to Joe's and he introduced me to his friend Mark. Mark was and an adult, and Joe explained to him that I was a beginning cocksucker and wanted to get some experience. Mark shook my hand and told me that I was in for quite an experience. We got into Mark's car and he drove us into town. "We are going to an adult book store," Mark explained, "it is a place where men go to get blown." He told me that he would set me up to give blowjobs in a theater, while Joe would work the glory holes – whatever they were. Upon arriving, he took both of us in and introduced us to a man at the counter, explaining that we were here for service. He smiled and said he was always glad to see us. Joe was experienced in this and disappeared through a curtain by a sign that said "Video Booths", and Mark took me through a door to a theater. There was seating for a couple dozen people, and more than half the seats were occupied. There was a porn movie on the screen, and I could see many guys were stroking themselves. "I have a fresh mouth here for you," said Mark, directing me to drop to my knees. Soon I was sucking one of the horny guys. He told me I had a nice mouth as he pumped in and out. Soon he squirted his hot load in my mouth, and I found that I liked the taste even better receiving hit hot from the cock! He pulled out and another guy approached. I swallowed and took him into my mouth. His cock was short, but he was fully hard, and in only a few sucks he emptied his load into my mouth. He pulled out and I continued, sucking six more guys, and then Mark. After Mark came, he told me to get up. We walked into the video arcade to find Joe. There were a number of doors with lights over them. The ones that were lit indicated occupied booths. Mark pointed out a red ribbon hanging on one door knob. He explained that Joe put that on the door where he was sucking, so we could find him. Mark opened the door and we both watched Joe sucking a cock through a hole in the wall. It was an amazing thing to watch. After the guy came, Joe swallowed and got up. We left and Mark drove us back to Joe's house. Mark said that if I wanted we could go back every Saturday, and I could work the glory holes next time. I agreed. Mark dropped us off and left. I thanked Joe and he said, "You'll be able to suck a lot of different cocks this way, without the kids at school knowing – I just wish I had known about this before my secret was out." I returned home and went right to the bathroom to jack off. I now knew that I would be swallowing cum for the rest of my life. –––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org