First Taste of Cum Part 456    
          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.


Hiker Blowjob

    I 'm Marty, a sixteen-year-old guy who had just given my first blowjob. I'd wanted this ever since I was able to jack-off. It was tough to see all the naked guys in the locker room or shower at school – I wanted so much to suck them, but didn't dare. I tried standing next to guys at restroom urinals but wasn't able to interest any of them – though I did piss a few off with my offer.

I tried online postings but my age destroyed any chance of success. I knew that once I was eighteen there would be new opportunities, but I wanted cock now!

Every time I jacked off, I fantasized about cocksucking, and would usually cum as my fantasy guy dumped his load into my mouth – I wanted so badly to taste cum for real!

I was on summer break from school and spent a lot of time outdoors. There were many wooded areas with hiking trails, which I walked often. I only occasionally saw others on those walks, but one day I was surprised to turn a corner on a trail to surprise a guy who was jacking off! He was sitting on a rock with his pants down around his ankles. He tried to hide what he'd been doing but couldn't respond fast enough.

"Sorry to interrupt you," I said, "Please keep going – may I be of help?"

"How do you mean?" he asked.

"Any way that works," I responded, "Let me hold your cock and see what develops." I thought that offering him a blowjob too quickly might scare him off. While he had stood up and pulled his pants partly up, his cock was still out, and I took it into my hand, squeezing gently.

"That's good," he said, "Keep going." I stroked him and soon his erection returned. I was going to offer him a blowjob, but instead I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. He responded by putting his hands on my head, which I took to be a welcoming gesture. I was in heaven – his cock felt so natural in my mouth – like it belonged there. I tried to put into action all that I had learned from reading blowjob stories – moving my tongue rapidly along the bottom of the head, making swallowing motions, and whatever else I could recall.

"I'm cumming!" he declared, and I welcomed the feel of his cock beginning to pulse as he shot squirt after squirt into my mouth. It was strong tasting and I loved it. If I had been jacking off I'd be cumming now!

I never wanted this to end, so I let him stay in my mouth until he decided to pull out. Then I swallowed, stood up and thanked him. I told him I wanted to suck him more often, and we agreed to meet each day at our current location.

I returned home and jacked-off as soon as I got there. I'd given my first blowjob, and didn't even know the guy's name! Something about that made it even better. I returned and blew him every day, and he fed me his cum, which I swallowed eagerly. After a week he asked me if I'd be willing to suck off some of his friends, to which I quickly agreed. Over the next week he brought other guys with him, all of whom I blew eagerly.

By the end of summer break I was sucking three to five guys a day and loving it, but knew things had to change once school resumed. That meant a change of time, and as winter approached a change to an indoor location. I discussed it with the guys I blew and as soon as I mentioned school, they realized that I was under-age, which freaked out a few of the guys.

"I could go to jail for this!" said one, but most of the guys had no problem getting a blowjob from me. One offered to host at his apartment, not far away. He gave me his address and asked me if I would be willing to be naked, which I agreed to, and then he asked if I would shave my body hair. I agreed, but didn't really understand.

The next day I arrived at his apartment and undressed as he directed. He ran his hands over my smooth body and explained that being hairless made me look even younger. He invited guys who especially liked young boys, and I looked young enough to please them.

Soon a couple of his friends arrived and pawed me all over. One played with my cock while a second guy slipped a finger up my ass. At first, I didn't like that, but once he used lube it began to feel better. My host reminded that they were there for blowjobs, so they let me suck them. Soon I'd swallowed all their loads, and they left. I thanked my host, still not even knowing his name, and agreed to come back tomorrow.

This arrangement worked out well, though sometimes I had to endure a big cock up my ass. I insisted on always sucking them to erection first and regretted not being able to taste their loads. My host came in my mouth, thankfully – he wasn't into fucking.

This was a wonderful way for me to suck until I turned eighteen. Once I could post online successfully, I got all the cock I wanted. I am so thankful to the hiker I first blew, as well as the host who exposed me to his horny boy-lovers.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)