First Taste of Cum Part 395    
          by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)  



This work of fiction contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.  




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Author’s note:
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.


Sex Strike

    I 'm Mike, a high school junior and captain of the football team. My fellow teammates and I are pretty close knit, and we all date cheerleaders. They are all really hot and we've gone all the way with our girlfriends.

It's a great arrangement, except when they are on their periods. We still have our needs, but the girls aren't in the mood, which leaves us out of luck.

One of the girls let's her guy fuck her in the ass and a couple will suck their guys, but not let them cum in their mouth.

I've been urging Sharon, my girlfriend, to suck me, and finally she gave in, but cautioned me not to cum in her mouth. The feeling was amazing – even better than her pussy. It was so arousing I just couldn't control myself and came in her mouth.

Sharon spat out my cum on my pants, and said, "You bastard!"

"I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't mean it."

"Like hell you didn't," she shot back, "You guys just care about yourselves."

Nothing I could say would make it right, so I just took her home. She wouldn't even kiss me. Instead, she just said, "Things are gonna be different from now on."

I didn't know what she meant, but I got the bad news the following day.

I was hanging out with my teammates when our girlfriends approached us as a group. Sharon spoke for the group and said, "No more sex until our conditions are met."

"What conditions?" one of the guys asked.

"We'll tell you in a week, after you've had time to think about it," replied one of Sharon's friends."

It was a difficult week for all of us. The girls were nice enough and welcomed our kisses, but stopped abruptly when we tried to go further. We each pleaded our best, but the girls we resolute in denying us.

We continued to date, but without any action. Finally, on Monday the girls met with us. Once again Sharon was the leader. She said, "We are remaining on strike, giving no sex until you meet our conditions."

"What conditions?" asked one of the guys.

Now Linda spoke with a devilish look in her eyes, "Here are the conditions – we all agree on them."

She handed a paper to one of the guys who read it and said "No fuckin' way!"

He passed the paper on and each guy voiced their disagreement. The paper read:

1. None of the guys will seek sex from their girl during her period.
2. None of the guys will jack-off during this time
3. Guys may receive blowjobs from each other provided they swallow.
4. Guys will prove their sincerity by allowing the girls to observe the blowjobs
5. Any guy giving a blowjob will be permitted to jack-off during the blowjob.
6. These blowjobs will substitute for sex during a girl's period.

I had to agree that these were completely unacceptable terms. We were unanimous in rejecting the girl's demands. They didn't seem at all surprised, but just smiled and said, "Time will tell."

The sex strike continued for three more weeks, despite our most sincere begging. We did get some clarity on the terms – not all the guys had to give blowjobs – but all had to receive them from whoever did the sucking.

I got the guys together to decide what to do. "We've determined that only one of us has to give blowjobs," I began, "We just need one of you to take it for the team."

That didn't work, with nobody volunteering. So we agreed to draw cards, with the lowest draw becoming the sucker. We nervously watched as each guy drew a card. Those with face cards breathed a sigh of relief. As team captain, I went last, and drew a four – the lowest card drawn.

I was shocked – I was sure it would be someone else. The other guys all agreed that I was a good choice as team captain. I agreed to give the girls the news.

I told Sharon that I was the one and she asked me how I felt about it.

"I sure don't like it, but someone has to do it," I replied.

"I'm so proud of you," Sharon replied, "You are a true leader!"

We arranged to all meet on Saturday afternoon at Sharon's house. Her parents would be gone so we would have the house to ourselves.

I worried every day leading up to Saturday, but finally the moment of truth had arrived. My five teammates and their girlfriends gathered. The girls sat down and told the guys to unzip and get hard. I was told to take my cock out and stoke while I sucked.

I dropped to my knees and the first guy approached. It was frightening at first to see his cock just inches from my mouth.

"Come on," urged Sharon, "Be a leader!"

I opened my mouth and took him in. To my surprise it wasn't all that bad. In fact, it seemed like cocks and mouths seemed to belong together.

I knew I had to make him cum, so I moved my tongue around and soon felt the cock pulsing as it unloaded in my mouth.

It was strong tasting – at first, I thought I would puke.

"Swallow!" urged Sharon, and I did, hoping to purge the foul taste from my mouth. I swallowed it all, but a strong aftertaste remained.

Now another cock was in my mouth. Everything seemed like a blur as I sucked, not even realizing who I sucked. I felt so humiliated as Sharon and the other girls watched me degrade myself.

Soon I got another mouthful of cum, but this time it didn't taste so bad. It was still strong tasting, but I no longer felt nauseated. I swallowed as he pulled out and I began sucking the third guy.

Now it just seemed routine, and I just ran my tongue around the head and soon he emptied into my mouth.

As I swallowed I felt strangely aroused, and my cock was nearly erect, though I hadn't touched it. I hoped that nobody would notice. As I sucked I found myself looking forward to him cumming. I rationalized that I just wanted it to be over, but in truth I was beginning to like it. Soon my efforts were rewarded and the fourth load of cum actually tasted good to me.

He pulled out and the last guy took his place. Noe Sharon was beside me, kneeling next to me, taking my cock in her hand.

"You are supposed to be stroking," she said, "But I'll help you out."

My cock stiffened completely in her grip. She stroked me and soon I wanted to cum so badly that I didn't care about anything else!

I sucked eagerly, as aroused from sucking as I was from Sharon stroking me! Soon I felt cum squirting from the cock, which seemed to take me over the edge, and I came more strongly than ever before!

Sharon caught my load in a tissue, avoiding a mess on the floor.

The girls all applauded, though I just blushed. "I hope you guys appreciate Mike for doing this," Sharon said, and the guys applauded me as well.

We were all ready to leave now. As we did, Sharon reminded us, "Make sure you go to Mike when your girl has her period!"

I went home feeling more humiliated than ever before. Sucking my teammates was bad – doing it in front of the girls was worse, but most of all I was beginning to like it. I was certainly no cocksucker! But I was – there was no denying it.

For the next few days I avoided hanging out with my teammates, but they all sought me out individually, assuring me of their gratitude, and affirming my leadership.

The girls all were more friendly toward me, and Sharon praised me for being so brave.

On our next date she showed me pictures she took of me sucking each guy. She assured me that nobody else would see them.

Resuming sex with Sharon was fantastic, although I sometimes thought of sucking as we made love. I wondered when I'd be sucking again.

I didn't have to wait long because one of the girls began her period the next week. Her guy came to see me and I sucked him off after School. I think I liked it even more than he did. And I enjoyed doing it daily for the next week.

It was a shame to have to stop, but soon I was sucking another guy. As it turned out, at least one of the girls was having their period at any one time, providing me a nearly constant stream of cocks to suck!

I was afraid my teammates would lose respect for me, but sucking only drew us closer. What surprised me was that some of them liked my mouth more than their girlfriend's pussy!

Sometimes they would pretend to cum when making love, then come right to me. I could smell and taste pussy on their cocks as I sucked them off. It was kind of a compliment that they liked my mouth so much!

Over time I realized that I liked sucking cocks more than I liked Sharon. She realized it as well, and apologized for turning me into a cocksucker. We remained friends, and she sent her boyfriends to me during her period.

Sharon's friends did the same, so I had a constant stream of cocks to suck. When guys broke up with their girlfriends, they usually continued to come to me. Some commented on how much easier it is to get a blowjob from me – girls were sometimes more trouble than they were worth!

Now as I look forward to graduating and going to college, I wonder where I will find cocks to suck – maybe the fraternities?

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)