First Taste of Cum Part 441    
          by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)  



This work 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.


Indecent Proposal

    I 'm Geoff, a pretty typical fifteen-year-old guy. I'm horny much of the time and jack-off every day, usually thinking about some of the girls in my school – especially Traci, a really buxom girl. Buxom is an understatement – she has the biggest tits of any girl in school, or most of the female teachers.

Nearly all the guys lusted after her, and she knew it, getting her kicks by toying with them. I know this firsthand, and it changed my life forever.

Frank is my best friend. We've known each other since we were little kids and do nearly everything together. Some have been bold enough to suggest that we are a little too close, but we're just best friends – nothing more – at least that's the way it was before Traci messed with us.

Frank and I were hanging out together and took a walk in a nearby park, when we approached Traci sitting on a park bench. She smiled as we approached and said, "You two seem to do everything together, don't you?"

"Well, not everything," Frank replied.

"How would you like to see my tits together?" Traci asked.

"You bet!" I quickly responded, as Frank nodded in agreement.

"Then let me see your cocks," Traci said, "It's only fair."

That was unexpected, but after glancing at each other we both unzipped and took out our cocks. I wasn't accustomed to showing myself to a girl, and I was soft and small. Frank seemed to be having the same problem.

"You can do better than that," Traci said, "I want you to stroke each other to full erection, and don't stop until you both have something impressive for me to see."

I'd seen Frank's cock before when taking a leak outside, but never touched it. Neither was I touched by anyone else, but sure liked the feeling, and soon I was fully hard. Frank was too, and he was nearly twice my size.

"It looks like Frank is more manly than you are," Traci said to me, as she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a red bra holding her ample breasts.

"Just one more thing before I bare it all for you," she continued, "Goeff, I want you to suck Frank's cock, and do it like you mean it."

"No damn way!" I shot back.

"Don't be so stubborn," she replied, "You are the smaller of the two, so it's only right you sound suck Frank, who is obviously much more manly than you. This will be just between us."

I looked to Frank, who said, "It's your choice, but if you do, I'll never tell."

Traci began to pull her bra down, exposing more of her tits, tempting us both. In my aroused state I just wanted to see them bare, and dropped to my knees, watching Traci intently. Frank stepped closer, bringing his cock to my mouth. Nervously I opened my mouth and he entered – that's when everything changed!

I'd never thought about sucking cock before, but now that Frank was in my mouth, I was amazed at how good it felt – like it really belonged there. I knew this was something no guy should do, but I wanted it. Frank was moaning with pleasure and as I moved my tongue around, tracing the contours of his cock, making him moaned all the more.

"I can see that you really like that," said Traci, "You're even harder now!"

That was embarrassing, but true, and somehow I knew what I was doing was what I really wanted – and was meant to do! With my mouth full, there was no need to respond, so I just continued to suck, eager to make Frank cum. I was lost in a fog of arousal I was completely consumed by cocksucking, and soon Frank came. Of course I knew it would happen, but it still caught me by surprise. The taste was strong - unlike anything else.

Suddenly I came – more strongly than ever before – without even touching myself! Traci saw me shoot my load and said, "You must have really liked that!"

It was an amazing climax, but then I felt guilt and shame wash over me. "Feeling bad about what you just did?" Traci asked, "Happens to a lot of guys – you get turned on and cum, then feel ashamed of what made you cum!"

"Please, don't tell anyone," I pleaded with Traci.

"I don't need to tell anyone," she said, "I got it all on video!"

She held up her phone and I realized that I was completely at her mercy. "Please, don't show anybody – please, I'm begging you."

"You have nothing to worry about," she assured me, "I'll only show it to select people."

Now that Frank and I had both cum, Traci put her tits back in her bra and buttoned up her blouse. She smiled and said, "Thank you boys for a special time." We left in a hurry.

"I'm really sorry about that," said Frank, "I didn't mean to take advantage of our friendship."

"Frank, I hope this doesn't ruin our friendship," I said.

"If anything, it strengthens it," he replied, "We've both been through a unique experience – one that would never have happened ordinarily, but if you like we can put it behind us and pretend it never happened."

"I can't pretend that," I said, "It was completely vivid to me."

"I'm sorry it was so horrible for you," Frank said, "It was wonderful for me, but didn't want it to be at your expense."

"It wasn't horrible for me," I admitted, but immediately wanted to take it back.

"What do you mean?" asked Frank, "I see that you came – did you like doing it?"

Shooting my load couldn't be disguised, so I decided to be honest and answered, "Once I was doing it, I found that I liked it, but never would have tried it otherwise."

"Well I sure liked it!" Frank agreed, "But don't want to take advantage of you. We can just put it behind us, and you never have to do it again."

"Frank," I responded, "I hope it won't ruin our friendship, but I'd like to do it again." I realized that I may have said more than I should have.

"If anything, it strengthens our relationship," Frank said, "Taking it to a whole new level."

That made me feel better and I said, "Thank you for understanding, Frank, I'll do it again whenever you are ready."

Frank was ready the very next day. We were hanging out when he stepped behind some bushes and took out his cock. I knew what to do and soon I was sucking him. In a few minutes he came and I eagerly swallowed. Frank tucked his cock away and I got up.

"That was really nice," I said, "the spontaneity was really hot!" After that Frank and I made a point of finding novel places for me to suck him, and I loved every time.

I blew Frank nearly every day and we became closer than ever. I'd forgotten about Tricia and her video until she texted me and asked me to meet her in the park where she made me suck Frank.

She was there alone and greeted me warmly. "I'll bet you've been sucking your friend often," she said, "Once you discovered how much you liked it, I knew you'd want more – am I right?"

Not wanting to admit it, but knowing she was right, I just nodded.

"Most cocksuckers like to suck multiple guys," she continued, "I can arrange that if you like – just tell me you are ready for it."

"What's in it for you?" I asked.

"I just want to watch," she said, "You're okay with that, aren't you? Maybe I'll jack you off while you suck." I agreed in principle and said I'd be in touch when I was ready.

"Don't wait too long," she said, "I know you need it!"

That night I jacked-off fantasizing about sucking men I didn't even know, and I came even more strongly than the first time I blew Frank. The next day I texted Traci and said, "I'm ready."

She texted to meet her at the park at 4pm. When I arrived Traci and three guys were there. I recognized one from school but didn't know the others. Soon their cocks were out and I dropped to my knees. Each in turn approached me and entered my mouth. Their cocks felt very different from Franks but were nice just the same. I explored their form and moved my tongue rapidly along the base of their cock heads. That seemed to be what they needed, and they all rewarded my efforts.

Traci watched with interest as I sucked. Her hand was under her skirt, fingering herself off. After I finished each guy, they left, so only Traci and I remained. Traci confessed to me that watching me suck was a huge turn-on for her, and she would find me as many guys as I wanted to blow, as long as she could watch. I agreed, forming an alliance I never thought I would.

I continued to blow Frank every day – sometimes more than once. Every Friday night Traci would arrange for a group of guys to come to the park where I'd blow them. Some guys came back over and over, but each time there were a few new guys. Traci kept track and told me that I'd sucked 29 guys. I knew there were more than I'd been able to count.

As I reflected on all this, I realized that I'd truly become a cum dump, something most would consider disgusting, but I was really pleased with the arrangement.

This arrangement continued throughout high school. Then Traci arranged for me to blow college guys and some adults. I suppose I should have backed off from this but couldn't. It wasn't so much that Traci would force me – the fact is that I truly loved it and would give blowjobs all day long if I had a chance! So, I continued to suck anyone Traci presented to me and swallowed with joy.

All this happened to entertain Traci, so I suppose I should have been upset with her, but instead I am truly grateful for changing my life and was eager to please her.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)