I'm Ben, a fourteen-year-old guy who became a cocksucker, thanks to my sister. No, she didn't make me suck, but rather liberated the cocksucker within me. For as long as I can remember I've been fascinated by cocks and loved to compare with other boys when we would pee outside. Over the years I learned that looking wasn't socially acceptable, so I had to be careful about it.

I loved to look at cocks of guys standing at the next urinal, and got pretty good at watching from the corner of my eye so it wasn't obvious. Then some prude came up with the idea of modesty screens – solid panels between the urinals that kept everything out of sight.

Fortunately, the internet made a lot of new things possible and I quickly found gay porn and would jack off to pics and vids of blowjobs.

One day after school, my sister Sharon asked me if I wanted help jacking off. She was two years older and had a body that was pretty nicely developed. She told me she would help me cum if I took out my cock for her, so I sure didn't need much persuading. Soon my cock was out and already semi-hard. She surprised me by taking hold of it and giving it a good squeeze. My knees nearly buckled as the wonderful feeling swept over me!

With a few tugs I was fully hard, and she told me to take my clothes off. In my aroused state that seemed perfectly reasonable and soon I was naked. She told me to get on my knees and stroke myself while she undressed. I'd seen many pictures of naked women, but never one in real life, and I couldn't believe what was happening to me.

Soon she was also naked and did a little dance that called attention to her feminine charms.

She stood about a foot away from me and turned to present her lovely round ass to me.

"Like my ass?" she asked.

"Hell yeah!" I replied.

"Then show me," she said, "kiss it."

I like every part of a girl, but for me the ass is the absolute best, and soon I was kissing one cheek, then the other. She moved her ass in a way that seemed to present to me the part she wanted kissed, and soon I found I was kissing her crack. This might seem pretty gross, but when you are aroused as much as I was, it was heavenly, and the only smell I could detect was her perfume.

"Now give me some tongue," she said.

I began licking the bottom of her crack and then moved upward. "More tongue!" she said, and I extended it as far as I could into her crack. There was nothing at all unpleasant – just the warmth of her hot ass!

She reached back and spread her cheeks as she bent over, putting her hole right in front of my mouth. I sure didn't need prompting, and pressed my lips to her warm hole and extended my tongue into her.

Just then I shot my load all over her hardwood floor. I tried to keep my tongue in her as I came, but soon had to catch my breath and pulled back.

"That's quite a mess you made," she said, "I hope you enjoyed it."

"I sure did!" I declared, "I've never cum that strongly – oh, I'm sorry about the mess." I got up and got a paper towel to wipe it up.

Sharon took the paper towel from me and wiped my load off the floor. "I came too, thanks to you," she admitted.

"How did that happen?" I asked.

"I was so turned on my your licking that I fingered myself off," she said, "I'm completely wet, but don't shoot a load like you do."

We got dressed in a hurry, since our parents would be home from work soon, but she promised that we could do more and that I had passed my test with flying colors!

"What test was that?" I asked.

"Licking my ass," Sharon explained, "Most guys won't do that even if they are aroused – you must be an ass man."

"I am," I confessed, "But never would have thought to do that, but now I'll be thinking of it all the time."

"Since you passed that test," Sharon continued, "Tomorrow there will be another, and I hope you'll pass it as well."

"I hope so," I agreed. For the rest of that evening and most of the next day I wondered what that test would be, and hoped I could do well on it.

After school I went right to her room and we both got undressed. She took my cock in her hand and stroked me to erection. Then she put some lotion in one hand and rubbed it on my cock head. It was incredible, and I knew that whatever she wanted me to do, I would do without hesitation.

"When you jack-off," Sharon began, "You think of things to arouse you. I want you to tell me your most arousing thoughts – the ones you like the best and make you cum the hardest."

"Sharon, that's really personal," I protested, never imagining she would ask me anything like this.

"I know it is," she agreed, "But you need to trust me – I need to know what absolutely turns you on the most."

"Well, you ass sure did!" I proclaimed.

"Besides that!" she insisted, "When you are alone and have to make it all up yourself."

"I think about girls and making out with them," I lied, not wanting to confess my gay fantasies.

"I really expected something much less tame from you, Ben," she said, "Are you SURE that is the MOST arousing thing for you?"

I hesitated, knowing what I should be telling, but reluctant to. "I need you to trust me, Ben," she said, "Now out with it!"

"I think about sucking cocks," I blurted out, immediately turning red with embarrassment. How could I have admitted it to her?

"That's a great start," she said, "I find it arousing that it turns you on – what's the most arousing part – the part that sends you over the edge and makes you cum?"

Having nothing more to lose, I confessed, "I imagine the guy cumming in my mouth, and that usually makes me cum."

"Wow Ben," said Sharon, "You've been incredibly brave and I'm all wet thinking about it! Let me teach you to finger me off."

She took my hand and had me slip my fingers into her pussy to lubricate them, and then showed me how to find her clitty, which I massaged to climax.

"Now I want you to think about cocksucking while I stroke you off," she directed. At first it felt a little awkward thinking about cocksucking with my sister stroking me, but soon I got into it and quickly came. She was ready with a tissue to catch my load this time.

"Now that you've cum," Sharon asked, "Are you still interested in sucking?" I nodded.

"Enough to actually do it if you had the chance?" she asked.

"Sure," I agreed, "But I don't dare approach anyone at school."

"My girlfriends all have boyfriends who want blowjobs, and I think I can arrange for you to blow them anonymously," she said, "Would you like that?"

"It sounds great," I said, "But how –"

We had to stop because our parents were arriving home and we had to quickly get dressed.

The next day at school she told me that she would have a guy there for me to blow, but I should wait in my room for her to come get me. I tried to find out how this was all going to be done anonymously, but she just said to trust her.

I did trust her, but was still a little nervous.

When I got home I waited in my room for Sharon to come get me. She entered the room and said, "Okay, here's the deal – you wear this blindfold and you will be sucking anonymously. Of course you won't know who you are sucking – is that okay?"

"Sure," I said, putting on the blindfold. She led me out of my room and must have taken me into her room, which was close by.

She told me to kneel, which I did and soon I felt a cock touch my lips. I opened my mouth and he entered. It was amazing to me how perfect it felt – like cocks and mouths simply belonged together – maybe they do!

I moved my tongue around the contours and traced the entire surface of the head, and settled on wiggling my tongue beneath the head, as I had read in an online fellatio tutorial. The guy was moaning, but didn't say anything – I thought perhaps I might recognize his voice if he did.

I sucked and moved my tongue around, trying to remember some of the blowjob techniques I had read about. I felt his cock enlarge slightly and knew he was getting close. I've looked forward to a load in my mouth and knew it was strong tasting but didn't know what it would be like. I had heard that some people puke the first time they taste cum. I hoped that wouldn't happen with me.

Finally, he pumped his hot load into my mouth. It was strong, but unlike anything else I had ever tasted! I knew immediately that this was something I wanted as much as possible,

I fully intended to swallow, but held his load in my mouth for a while. Sharon took me by the arm and I stood up and she led me back to my room.

"You did really well!" she said, "How was it for you?

I mumbled with my mouth full and she told me to show her, so I opened my mouth and she smiled when she saw the cum.

"Now down on your knees and jack off while you're holding that load. Shoot your load into your hand.

This was the kinkiest thing I had ever done, but I did as she told me and shot my load in my hand.

"Now lick it up!" she said. I hesitated, and she insisted, "Do it now!"

I licked my load out of my hand and she told me to swallow, which I did.

Sharon told me to get dressed, an left me.

I got dressed as Sharon rushed the guy out of the house before our parents came home.

"who was he?" I asked.

"That's the whole point of anonymous," she said.

"Well, at least tell me if I know the guy," I requested.

"Probably," she said, "He's one of my friend's guys."

I was feeling really thrilled about giving my first blowob and found it especially kinky to know that he was probably someone I knew well from school.

Part way though the next day it dawned on me that the guy I blew probably know who I was, or at least that I was Sharon's brother.

When I got home I confronted Shaon, asking, "Did the guy I blew wear a blindfold?"

"No," admitted Sharon, "There was no reason to."

"So he knows who I am, and that I'm a cocksucker!" I blurted out in anger.

"Sure," said Sharon, "But he promised to keep it a secret."

I knew that such promises weren't worth much, but the deed was already done, and there was not going back.

"Ben," Sharon said, "You aren't really in any danger, and you finally got to give your first blowjob – and came with real cum in your mouth!"

"Okay," I said, "Then why did you have me wear the blindfold?"

"For your own comfort," she replied, "If you had to look him in the eye you might lose your nerve."

"Now go jack off and we'll talk about what's next," she said. I went to my room and jacked-off before my parents got home.

Later we had the chance to talk. "I didn't intend that to be my only blowjob," I said.

"I didn't think so," agreed Sharon, "I can see when we can have him come back, or I can arrange for other guys – what would you like?"

"I'll blow all the guys you can line up," I promised and Sharon agreed to work on it.

It's been two years now and Sharon still lines up a couple of guys a week for me to suck. I still use the blindfold, because it makes it a little kinkier. I can tell from the feel of the cocks that there are dozens of different guys – maybe more!

What really surprises me is that none of them has ever said anything to me, or (as far as I know) told others. I pleasure Sharon any way she want me to – after all, I owe her a lot, and I hope she continues to provide me cocks for years to come!

  To be continued . . .

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