I was 12 Sebastian was 15. He lived a few miles away and I stayed with him and his family when my dad went out of town, which was a couple of times a month. We often played in the nearby woods, which was a great adventure for kids our age. On one occasion we discovered an old tree fort. We didn't know who built it, but it seemed abandoned, so we went in to check it out. It was nearly empty except for an old box which Sebastian opened.

"Hey, there's some porn magazines here," he said, and handed a couple to me. I looked them over and saw that they weren't the kind sold in drug stores, like Playboy and Penthouse. These were hard core, showing women getting fucked in the ass and sucking cocks. Soon we were both hard and Sebastian suggested that we let out cocks out, since we felt cramped when hard. My cock was still a little boy cock, even though I could cum, and did as often as possible. Sebastian had the advantage of three more years of puberty and had a really impressive cock that I couldn't help but admire. I knew we'd be jacking-off soon with these inspirational magazines.

I asked Sebastian if I could touch his cock and he told me I could stroke him. I took his cock in my hand and loved the way it felt – warm and firm, yet soft to the touch. Sebastian returned the favor and stroked me as well. It was incredible how much better it felt than when I stroked myself. I hoped Sabastian was enjoying my attention as well.

"Hey, look at this!" said Sebastian, laying out his magazine on the floor. It was a gay magazine, showing guys messing with each other. I'd never seen anything like this and just said, "Wow – I wonder what that's like."

"Let's give it a try," suggested Sebastian. Let's do what we see in the magazine. I'll be the blond guy and you be the other one. Following what was on the first page, Sebastian took my cock in his mouth and it felt better than anything I'd ever felt. I knew if he kept doing it, I'd be cumming soon. Sebastian pulled off my cock and told me it was my turn. I saw that the blond guy got sucked in the next two pages, so I took Sebastian's big cock in my mouth. I was totally surprised at how good it felt to have him in my mouth. It's really hard to describe, but it somehow seemed like it belonged in my mouth. Crazy, but that's how I felt!

Because this covered two pages, I sucked Sebastian longer than he'd sucked me. He began to moan and I thought he was close to cumming. I wondered what it would be like for him to cum in my mouth, but it was time to change. I let go of Sebastian's cock and turned the page. The guys were playing with themselves, and looked like they were getting ready to cum. Both Sebastian and I were really aroused by now, and knew we'd be cumming soon.

The next page showed the blond guy shooting his load into the other guy's mouth, and Sebastian told me to get ready. Like my guy in the magazine, I opened my mouth and Sebastian drew closer, and soon he came in my mouth. He shot three times right into my mouth, and a fourth shot hit my cheek. It was really strong tasting – unlike anything else I'd ever had.

"You're supposed to swallow," Sebastian said, and I did. After swallowing I still had a strong aftertaste. I really needed to cum, and turned the page to find out what happens next, but it was an advertisement, and then the end of the magazine.

"What about me?" I asked. "You can cum on me," he said, and I stroked feverishly, and approached him, shooting onto his chest and belly from two feet away. From that distance I sprayed all over, not in one spot like Sebastian did. It was the strongest climax I'd ever had. After catching my breath, Sebastian said, "Now lick up your cum."

That seemed only right, since I'd made the mess, so I licked every drop off his skin. Once I'd cleaned up Sebastian, we both got dressed. As we left the fort Sebastian said we could do more, and didn't need a magazine to guide us, now that we knew what to do. I eagerly agreed.

I couldn't stop thinking about how great his cock felt in my mouth, and I felt especially honored to receive his cum, which I now began to want more. That night Sebastian invited me to suck him in his bed. I eagerly agreed and soon I rejoiced in the feel of his cock in my mouth once again. This time I was determined to suck him to completion, and it only took a few minutes. As wonderful as it was for Sebastian to shoot into my mouth earlier, it was even better to feel his cock pumping into my mouth. I held him in my mouth until he finished, and then I swallowed. Cum was really strange tasting, but I loved it and wanted as much as I could get.

Now I needed to cum and I asked if I could shoot onto Sebastian again, and he agreed. I asked him to spread his legs and knelt between them facing him. With his taste still in my mouth I looked at the cock I'd just drained and soon I was cumming. I was closer now and was able to directed my load right onto his cock and balls. Seeing my cum spread over Sebastian's genitals was especially hot. Then I leaned down and licked my cum off his cock and balls. I found that I enjoyed licking up my cum as much as eating Sebastian's.

I returned to my bed and went to sleep. I awoke the next morning to find Sebastian kneeling over my head in my bed. I eagerly opened my mouth and he slipped his cock in. I sucked him and in a few minutes he came, rewarding my effort. He got off me and lay next to me while I jacked off, shooting my load onto his belly, filling his navel with my cum, with a streak of cum across his belly. I leaned down to him and licked it all up, enjoying my cum once again.

That set the stage going forward. Sebastian never sucked me off, and that was fine with me. I got what I wanted, and was thrilled that Sebastian invited me to suck him often.

I sucked Sebastian several times every day throughout the summer. Most of the time I was naked and really loved it that way, but once my mom nearly caught us. We heard her coming and I barely had enough time to get some clothes on. After that I usually at least had pants on but loved it when we had enough privacy for me to be naked once again.

Sebastian would often suck my cock, which I loved, but he'd never let me cum in his mouth. That didn't bother me because I really loved him cumming in my mouth.

Shortly before school resumed Sebastian and his family moved further away and I couldn't see him as often. Every time I jacked off I thought of him, and longed for his cock and cum. On the rare occasions that I did visit we quickly found a private place for me to blow him. Sometimes it was just behind a couple of bushes in the back yard, but I was fine with however I could blow him. We couldn't take our clothes off, so I didn't cum, but that was okay with me. As much as I loved to cum, I loved blowing Sebastian even more!

One day Sebastian apologized for tricking me. I was taken by surprise, and I asked him how he had tricked me. He explained that he had planted the magazines in the tree fort and pretended to discover them. He had tricked me into swallowing his cum, which led to my giving him over a hundred blowjobs. "Why are you telling me this?" I asked.

"We're moving out of state and I may never see you again," he explained, "I feel really guilty about tricking you, but you sucked me so well – will you forgive me?"

Sebastian had turned me into a faggot! How could I ever forgive that? I told him to fuck off, and never saw him again. He would occasionally email me but I'd delete it without reading. I made girls the focus of my jack-off fantasies, but sometimes couldn't help remembering how wonderful it was for him to cum in my mouth. I'd feel guilty afterward, but told myself I was straight, just enjoying an occasional kinky fantasy.

I lived in a small town and didn't dare trust anyone – I couldn't risk becoming the "town faggot". To be perfectly honest, I did miss it, and wished there was a safe way to suck once again. I didn't get my opportunity for about ten years when I was in college. I got drunk and somehow we started talking about blowjobs and I confessed to two guys that I used to blow a friend. It wasn't long before they asked me to suck them. In my less inhibited state I agreed and loved every moment of it. I regretted it the next day and hoped they wouldn't remember, but they did. I immediately feared that my secret would get out, but they convinced me that it was more liberal here, and my work would be well appreciated.

I reluctantly agreed to continue to suck them off but made them promise not to tell anyone else. Now that I was back to sucking cocks I no longer felt any guilt about it, and now actually was glad that Sebastian had tricked me into discovering the wonders of cocksucking.

After a few months I found myself wondering what other cocks were like and asked my two friends to set me up with others. They gladly did, and soon I had over a dozen "regulars". As final exams approached, they all needed "stress relief" nearly daily, and I took on a few more.

I came to realize that I wasn't just a cocksucker, but I'd become a true cum-slut, but I loved it and didn't mind being openly gay. Word has gotten around that I'll blow anyone who asked me, and it seemed like almost every week a new guy approached me. Most were just one-off's, but some became regulars.

I emailed Sebastian and forgave him.

Special thanks to my online friend Joe Eberle, for providing the inspiration and some of the plot line for this story

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)