Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2016 23:12:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 19

First Taste of Cum (part 19)

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.

–––––––––– Letting My Guard Down ––––––––––

I'm a freshman in high school and have struggled with my desire for cock.
I dream of sucking cock but don't dare let anyone know of my desire, so my
desires have been confined to fantasy – I didn't dare act upon my desire
– until I let my guard down one day.

My high school is in an older building, and many modern features are
missing.  There are no "modesty panels" between urinals in the boy's
washroom – you were expected to keep your eyes to yourself.

I found it difficult to keep my eyes to myself, but didn't usually make it
obvious.  However one day I got caught looking.  I was standing at a urinal
and there was a senior standing next to me.  I noticed that he had a really
nice big cock and just couldn't stop staring.  The guy noticed and said,
"Like what you see?"

"Oh, sorry," I replied, and looked away.

"It's ok," he said, "Take a good look if you want."

"No, I shouldn't," I replied.

"We both know that you really want to," he countered, "so go ahead and
look!"

I turned and looked at his cock, and he turned to face me.  I couldn't
believe this was happening – he was showing me his cock and I was
looking!

"Go ahead and touch it," he said.

I hesitated, but he encouraged me, and I took his huge cock in my hand.  I
had never touched another guy's cock before, and was getting very excited –
I was glad I had zipped up because I didn't want him to know I was hard.

I gave his cock a couple of squeezes and it responded by getting firmer.  I
wanted to keep doing this when suddenly I heard the door open.  In a panic
I pulled away and the senior turned to face the urinal.  I nervously washed
my hands and left.  I walked away quickly, embarrassed about what had
happened.  I hoped that I would never see the guy again.

That night I recalled my washroom experience and was more aroused than I
had ever been from any of my fantasies.  I really loved that cock and
wanted more of it.  I jacked off thinking about it and drifted off to sleep

The next day at school I kept thinking of the senior and his cock, but was
embarrassed about all that had happened.  Between classes I saw him at a
distance and changed my direction to avoid running into him.

Throughout my morning classes I couldn't stop thinking about him and his
wonderful cock.  At lunch I was surprised when he approached me and asked
to sit with me.  I was so torn about this – I wanted to be with him but
feared it.  He introduced himself as Brad and said he knew I had needs
which he could help with.  I told him I didn't know what he meant.

"You are fascinated with my cock," Brad said, "and I know you want it, but
are probably afraid of other people knowing.  There are many guys like you,
and it is smart to be secretive about it.  I can help you."

"How can you help me?" I asked.

"I can let you have my cock in private and will be discrete about it,"
replied Brad, "I enjoy the attention, but don't want everyone to know about
it either."

"Suppose I did," I asked, "how would it work?"

"We agree to meet somewhere, maybe at my house, and you enjoy my cock.  As
you do, you make me cum."

"Why are you willing to do this?" I asked.

"I don't have a girlfriend, so I need to get off," Brad answered, "and you
can help me with that."

I agreed to come to Brad's house today right after school.  Brad's parents
wouldn't be home from work for a couple hours, so we had the house to
ourselves.

Brad took me into the living room and slipped off his pants and
undershorts.  He stood before me and told me to take his cock.  I reached
for it, and soon he was fully erect.  I stroked him and he moaned with
pleasure.

"Get down on your knees so you can get a closer look," he said.

I dropped to my knees, knowing that he was going to want me to blow him.
But I was prepared for that and wanted it as well, though I wasn't sure
what to expect.

His hard cock was now inches from my face.  I could see a small drop of
precum oozing from his cock.  I really wanted to suck him, and soon my
mouth was open and he pressed his cock into my mouth.

There I was – finally enjoying a real cock in my mouth!  The precum
tasted mildly salty, and I really loved the way his cock felt in my mouth –
almost like it belonged there.

Brad instructed me about how to move my lips and tongue to give him the
most pleasure.  Even though I was just a beginner at cocksucking, I wanted
to do my very best for Brad.  Soon Brad said, "I'm cumming!" and took hold
of my head, holding me in place as he pumped his hot seed into my mouth.

"Go ahead and swallow, it's okay," Brad said.

The taste was strong – unlike anything I had ever experienced, but it
wasn't unpleasant, and I felt good that I made Brad cum.  I swallowed and
he pulled out of my mouth.

Brad gave me a cola and we talked about what had happened.  We both agreed
that we wanted to continue.

I continued to blow Brad throughout the rest of the school year.  I loved
the blowjobs so much that I asked Brad to hook me up with several of his
friends who could be trusted.  I blew Brad and four of his friends until
graduation.  They all went off to college but when they were back in town I
continued to blow them.  Even after they got married they still enjoyed my
mouth.  I now am married myself, but still enjoy sucking cocks.  I have
fourteen regulars who love my blowjobs because their wives won't suck them.
It's a nice arrangement for all of us, and I rarely go a day without giving
a blowjob.

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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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