Date: Sat, 7 May 2016 16:39:00 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 24 First Taste of Cum (part 24) 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. –––––––––– Dick and Karl –––––––––– I'm Billy, a thirteen year old boy confused about his sexuality. I've been jacking off for about a year now and often fantasize about girls, though I have no experience with them. I enjoy looking at girlie magazines and look forward to seeing real tits one day. However, lately I've been thinking about cocks. I don't know why, but I've become really attracted to them. I don't have any experience with cocks either, but can't stop thinking about them. I don't dare act on my desires, because I know that guys like me get picked on if they don't keep it secret. Dick and Karl were a gay couple who lived two houses from me. My father just call them "the queers", and I've become increasingly interested in them. I didn't want be seen going there since everyone in the neighborhood knew about them. I had a newspaper route and they were one of my customers. I decided to try to talk to one or both of them and see if they could help me deal with my desires without being exposed. I delivered all of my newspapers but left theirs for last. I rode my bike up their driveway and parked it. I took a newspaper to the door and rang the doorbell. Dick answered the door and said, "Hello Billy, are you collecting today?" "No," I blurted out, "I just wanted to talk with you." "Oh, what about?" Dick replied. "I want to give blowjobs," I said, nervously. "Why don't you come inside?" suggested Dick. I walked inside and took a seat on the couch. Dick handed me a gay magazine and said he would get me some lemonade. I had never seen such magazines before. Naked men sucking and fucking, I wanted so badly to be one of the guys sucking! Dick brought the lemonade and sat next to me. He was the fem one of the couple, and walked with a very obvious swish. Karl was the husband of the household, and was still at work. Dick put his hand on my crotch and felt my stiff cock. I was still pretty small at this age, but almost always horny. He asked me to take off my clothes, and I did so without a second thought. Soon I was sitting naked beside Dick, completely aroused and looking at his gay magazine. Dick leaned over and kissed me on the lips. That felt awkward, but I didn't resist. His hand squeezed my cock and I sighed. Dick took my cock in his mouth and began to suck – it was amazing – unlike anything I had ever felt. I wished it would never end, but soon I was cumming in Dick's mouth – a better climax than I had ever had! Then the bad part – the guilt! I felt an overwhelming guilt come over me and I couldn't help but feel completely ashamed of what I had done. "I have to go now," I said abruptly, and got up and began to dress. "What's wrong Billy?" Dick asked, "Didn't you like it?" "It was fine," I said, "but I have to get home." I left quickly and rode my bike home, hoping nobody had seen me there. That evening I felt really self conscious, as if "queer" were written across my forehead. My mother noticed that I was very quiet at dinner and asked if I was okay. I passed it off as feeling a cold coming on, and said I'd go to bed early – with the shame I felt I really didn't want to be around others for now. I did go to bed early and ended up handling my cock, as I often did at bed time. A nice jack off at bed time made it easier to fall asleep, and soon I was hard. My shame was gone and I was thinking about Dick and his magazine and how well it felt to be sucked off. I imagined sucking the guys in the magazine as I came, and suddenly WHAM! The guilt hit me again. I just didn't understand how I could go from so aroused to so ashamed in a matter of seconds. Fortunately I drifted off to sleep soon, and felt differently in the morning. When I awoke I had a more balanced view – I knew that I desired cock and that was not socially acceptable, but I knew that cumming would put me in the grip of guilt. All morning I thought about it and decided to call Dick and apologize. At lunch time I called him and said, "I'm really sorry about how I behaved yesterday. You did something wonderful for me, and when I came I felt the most horrible guilt, and just wanted to get away." "It's alright," said Dick, "Some people react that way. We just need to make sure you don't cum too soon." "I'd really like to continue with you," I said, "if you will let me." "Of course," said Dick, "Why don't you stop by after school today?" I agreed and hung up. I wondered how things would go – I thought perhaps I would not cum at all, but wait until I was home – I just didn't know how to deal with all of this. After school I went to Dick's house and he greeted me. This time he had a glass of lemonade ready for me and led me to the couch, where I sat down. He handed me the gay magazine I immediately became aroused again. Dick was wearing only a robe and stood up, opening his robe – he was naked beneath and let the robe drop to the floor. He stood there naked with the most incredible huge cock I had ever seen! Dick was a short man, barely over five feet tall, but his cock looked like it belonged on a horse, not a man. As huge as it was, he was still soft – I couldn't even imagine how big it would be erect! "Go ahead and touch it if you like," said Dick. I took his huge cock in both of my hands and stroked it. It began to stiffen and grew before my eyes. I brought the head to my mouth and kissed it, and extended my tongue and licked the underside. A drop of pre-cum formed and I licked it up, enjoying the salty taste. I opened my mouth and took as much into my mouth as I could. Finally I was sucking a cock and it was wonderful! With a little practice I would make him cum and will have given my first blowjob! As I sucked Dick began to breathe harder. I continued to suck looking forward to making him cum when the phone rang. Dick pulled out and went to the phone, and said, "Hi Karl." I went to Dick and resumed sucking him while he talked on the phone. Dick told Karl that I was there and sucking him as he talked on the phone. They talked for a few more minutes and he hung up. "Karl will be home soon," said Dick, "and he wants you to suck him." I was delighted to hear this, and sucked Dick eagerly. He was hard but did not cum. "What am I doing wrong?" I asked. "How can I make you cum?" "You do doing everything right," said Dick, "I just don't cum quickly, but I'll help you out." Dick began to stroke his cock while I sucked him. His cock was so big there was enough for him to stroke while I had as much of him in my mouth as I could. Soon I felt him grow even larger and he began to pump his hot load into my mouth. It tasted terrible and I felt like I would puke. Seeing my distress, Dick told me to swallow as quickly as I could, which I did. I continued to swallow until Dick stopped pumping. At least the cum was gone, but I still felt like I was going to puke. "Sometimes the first taste of cum is difficult," said Dick, "but if you really want to be a cocksucker you will have to deal with it. With more experience it will become easier, and you will grow to like the taste." I returned to the couch, closed my eyes and put my head back. My nausea subsided and I realized that I was prepared to do whatever was needed to be a good cocksucker. Dick massaged my hard cock through my pants and I said, "Carefull – make me cum and I'll have to leave." "Then I'll just keep you hard until Karl arrives," said Dick. I enjoyed Dick's attention and soon Karl arrived. Karl was a tall and heavy man. He kissed Dick and then took his clothes off. Karl stood before me, a big hairy naked man – but with a tiny cock! As a grown man his cock was actually smaller than mine, but he was fully hard. He approached me and I dropped to my knees and took his small cock into my mouth. Karl moaned with delight and he put his hands on my head and pulled me close, forcing his entire cock into my mouth. Tiny as it was, I enjoyed the feel of his cock in my mouth. Karl and Dick were as different as night and day. To my surprise Karl began to cum and fill my mouth with his hot seed. It tasted bad, but did not make me feel like throwing up, so I just held his seed in my mouth. Though his cock was small, his load was not, and I had to swallow before he overflowed my mouth. Karl pulled out of my mouth and I swallowed the rest of his cum. We talked for a while and I agreed to come over from time to time, but needed to be discrete. I continued to suck Dick and Karl and quickly grew to love the taste of cum. They introduced me to Jerry, a friend who lived on the next street who liked boys like me. I went to his house almost daily, confident that nobody in my neighborhood had any idea of my activity. I sucked Jerry nearly every day, and he invited many friends over for me to suck. I grew to be an adult without my secret going beyond the men I sucked. Now I know how to find men to suck while remaining discrete in my marriage. I am thankful to Dick and Karl for showing me the way. ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– 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