Date: Fri, 27 May 2016 09:49:05 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 36

First Taste of Cum (part 36)

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.

–––––––––– Gay Employee ––––––––––

I'm Jerry, a 14 year old guy and I work in my Dad's grocery store.  Nothing
remarkable there except I'm a gay kid in a religious family.  Okay, I'm not
actually a cocksucker yet, but I have the desires, and I jack off all the
time thinking about cocksucking.

The only reason I'm not a cocksucker is that I haven't had a chance yet.  I
know that the internet has opened up all kinds of opportunities; the
computers in my house are all equipped with software which restricts access
from almost any website of interest to me.  That meant that porn and hookup
sites were completely off limits to me.

I tried the computers at school and the public library but they are
similarly restricted.  The only reason I have computer access at all was
because of my mother and the need for school.

If it were up my Dad I'd be in leg irons and let out only to work or go to
school.  As soon as I'm 18 I'm getting out of town, never to be seen again!

One day my Dad hired Frank to work in the store with me.  He started
working in restocking and my Dad assigned me to train him.  After a couple
of days I began to suspect that he was gay, but didn't know for sure.  I
needed to find out – if he were gay he might be the key to my liberation
from the oppressive life controlled by religious nuts!

I watched for any signs – he seemed a little effeminate, but that could
be heredity, though some of his mannerisms were kind of femme.  I tried to
get to know him better.  My Dad didn't seem to mind my hanging out with
Frank, so I took advantage of the opportunity.

While we hung out I asked if he had dated any girls and found that he said
he wasn't interested.  Later I asked if he had any pictures he used to jack
off – I told him that I couldn't even get a Victoria's Secret catalog.
He said he had some pictures he downloaded from the internet and I said I'd
love to see them.

"Your Dad is kind of a religious nut," he said, "I don't want to lose my
job!"

"There's no 'kind of' about it – he IS a nut!" I insisted, but he'll
never find out.

It took a couple of weeks, but finally he agreed to show me some of the
pictures.  I went to his house after work.  He started up his computer and
opened a folder and started his picture viewer.  The pictures were hotter
than anything I had ever seen.  They were pictures of men with women, and
some with two men and a woman.  The women were usually sucking the men –
something I wished I could be doing.

"What's with the two men and a woman pictures?" I asked.

"Those are bisexual," Frank answered.

"You mean where the guy goes both way?" I responded, "now that's really
hot!"

Frank showed me more pictures like that.  In some of them the man was
sucking cock and in some he was getting fucked by the guy.  The more I saw
the hotter I got.  I thanked Frank and asked if it would be ok if I jacked
off.  He smiled and handed me a box of tissues.  "I'll be in the other
room," Frank said, and closed the door behind him as he left.

As soon as he left I began to look in other picture folders.  Bingo!  There
were hundreds of clearly gay pictures I stroked my cock for a few minutes
and soon I soaked a couple of tissues with my cum.

I carefully closed the gay pictures and switched back to one of the
bisexual pictures with a guy sucking.

I called Frank and thanked him.  He looked at the picture on the screen and
said I made a hot choice.

That night I thought about what I had seen on Frank's computer.  I was sure
now that he was gay, but decided that it would be safe to trust him.

The next morning as we were moving cases from the stock room to the
supermarket shelves I said, "Frank, I'm really grateful for your generosity
yesterday, and want to confess something to you," I said.

"Oh?" replied Frank.

"That picture of the guy sucking cock really turned me on, and I wished
that I could be doing that," I confessed, "of course my Dad would kill me
if he knew."

"He sure won't find out from me," Frank assured me.

"I was hoping for something more physical," I continued, "would you let me
suck your cock?"

"I don't know," Frank said, "I'd lose more than my job if you Dad found
out!"

"He'd kill me as well!" I shot back, "we can keep this completely private!"

"Let me think about it," responded Frank.

Nothing more was discussed for a couple of days – in fact we both acted
like it never happened.  I thought about sucking Frank a lot, but feared it
would never happen.

Finally Frank said, "If you want to come to my place after work we can mess
around."

I agreed and felt like my life was about to change.  I worked with extra
energy that day and once my work was done I went to Frank's apartment.  He
answered the door, standing behind the door and invited me in.

I stepped in and Frank closed the door.  I was thrilled to see that Frank
was naked, and obviously hard!  I just stared at him for a moment, and then
reached out and took his cock in my hand.

Frank sighed with pleasure as I stroked his cock to an even more complete
erection.  I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.  Finally my
dream was coming true – Franks cock felt so wonderful in my mouth!

Frank's hands were on my head and he slowly pumped his cock in and out of
my mouth.  Soon Frank gave me my first taste of cum.  It was a strange
taste, but I was glad to receive it.  After Frank pulled out of my mouth I
held his cum there, savoring the taste I had waited so long for.

I thought that Frank might blow me, but instead he invited me to jack off.
With Franks taste in my mouth I didn't need my arm twisted.  Soon after I
came Frank offered me a cola and we talked.  He explained that the reason
he didn't offer to blow me was because he was a top, while I was a bottom.
He explained the tops do the penetrating (orally or anally) while the
bottoms are the receivers.  I told him that I was completely ok with that,
and mainly wanted to suck anyway.

Frank suggested that if I wanted to continue to suck him I could jack off
while doing it, which seemed like a pretty good deal to me.  We agreed that
in public we were just a couple of employees – nobody was to suspect
that there was even a friendship.

I secretly blew Frank until I was 18.  By then Frank helped me connect with
other guys to blow.  I move to a different city and met lots of men to
suck.

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

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