Date: Sun, 21 Aug 2016 23:55:51 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 63 First Taste of Cum (part 63) 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. –––––––––– Tricked by Scott –––––––––– I'm Bill, a twelve year old guy who has just started to cum. I've waited for this for a long time and now I jack off every chance I get. I normally jacked off at home, either in my bed at night or in the bathroom, but would gladly jack off any time I could. My buddy, Scott lived across the street from me. He suggested that we jack off in the woods behind his house. I quickly agreed and soon we were standing in the woods with our pants at our ankles, stroking off. Scott suggested that we try stroking each other, which seemed like something worth trying. It was incredible! When Scott handled my cock it felt so much better than when I did myself. Even more so, I really loved handling Scott's cock even more. I had never had an interest in cocks before, but this was getting me interested. We handled each other for a while and then returned to finish jacking off. I went home and couldn't get Scott's cock off my mind. When I jacked off that night I thought about Scott's cock and hoped we would do it again. The next day Scott suggested that we go into the woods again and we handled each other again. This time he asked me to keep stroking him until he came, and I did. This was much better than just handling him! I actually made Scott cum, and I wanted to do it again! Once Scott came he just zipped up and walked off, leaving me alone. I zipped up as well, resolving to jack off later. Still, the experience with Scott was worth it. I jacked Scott off for the next three days, each time to be left alone. As much as I liked cumming, I liked jacking Scott off even more, so I just went along with it. Then Scott surprised me by asking me to suck his cock. I told him "Hell no", but he continued to try, promising to suck me also. "You mean the way you jack me off after I jack you off?" I asked. "I thought you liked jacking me off," replied Scott, "I didn't know it was a big deal for you." "Well," I said, "If I suck you I need to know that you'll suck me, and not tell anyone about it." "Okay," said Scott, "I promise that I'll suck you and won't tell anyone about it." "I'm not sure," I said, "but maybe tomorrow – I'll jack you off today." As I jacked Scott off I thought about sucking him – about him cumming in my mouth and I knew I wanted suck him. This was all so new to me, but I knew I wanted it. The next day we went into the woods and Scott asked if I'd suck him. I knew I wanted to suck him, no matter what, but sure didn't want to seem eager for it. "You promise to suck me if I suck you, and not tell anyone?" "Yes," he said, "I promise." I didn't think he really would suck me, but I sure wanted to suck him. I decided that I'd suck him, and if he didn't suck me I would act mad, but it would be okay with me. "Okay," I said, "but you better not welch on the deal!" I dropped to my knees and took Scott's cock into my mouth. It was a complete surprise to me – it felt wonderful in my mouth – like it belonged there! I gently sucked him and then moved my tongue along the bottom. "Yes!" said Scott, "do more of that!" I moved my tongue back and forth and Scott hardened completely. Knowing that I was arousing Scott so completely by sucking was really exciting and I knew I wanted to suck Scott from now on. I closed my eyes as I sucked and enjoyed the sensation of him in my mouth. Soon I felt his cock enlarge slightly and then it began pumping cum into my mouth. It was strong tasting – unlike anything I had ever tasted, but I was thrilled to get his load. Scott pulled out and said, "Thanks man – that was fantastic!" He zipped up and began to walk away. I swallowed and called out, "What about me?" "Maybe tomorrow," he said, and went home. I didn't really think he would suck me, but it didn't matter – I mainly didn't want it to seem like I was eager. The next day I saw Scott and wondered how much of a fuss I should make about it. "You need to suck me," I said. "I noticed that you really enjoyed sucking me," said Scott, "You closed your eyes and really got into it." So much for pretending I didn't want it, but I decided to try to continue to try. "It was part of a deal, and you aren't coming through on your part," I said. "How about a different deal?" asked Scott, "I know you liked sucking me, so I'll let you suck me again and I'll keep it our secret." "Are you threatening to tell others that I sucked you if I don't continue?" I asked. "Why look at it that way?" Scott said, "Just suck me and you'll enjoy it and protect your secret." I knew Scott was swindling me, but I really wanted to suck him again, so I said, "Okay, but you promise not to tell anyone, ever?" "Not a soul," he said, "As long as you continue to suck me it will be our secret." I realized that Scott had just parlayed the deal into ongoing blowjobs, but at the moment I just wanted to suck him, so I agreed. Scott unzipped and took his cock out and I dropped to my knees. I closed my eyes and sucked him, convinced that I had exactly what I wanted from Scott. I was sucking him but he thought he had tricked and forced me into it, which was okay with me." Soon Scott came and I swallowed his hot load. He pulled out and I swallowed. Zipping up he said, "See you tomorrow" That convinced me that I was going to be Scotts regular cocksucker, and I liked that. I sucked Scott every day, but one day my father wanted me to help him out all day, and I couldn't get away to suck Scott. The next when I saw Scott he was mad. I tried to explain that I couldn't get away and he told me I better find a way to blow him every day if my secret was to be safe. "You mean if I miss one day you'll tell?" I asked. "Listen, you're the cocksucker," he said, "and don't want your secret to be out, so you better come through for me." After that I made a point of catching Scott as early in the day as I could, so I wouldn't miss sucking him. The next weekend my father insisted on my help again, so I called Scott and told him that I would meet him after dark and suck him then. He didn't seem pleased, but said I better be there. That night I went to suck Scott and found that he wasn't alone. Jimmy, another kid from down the street was with him. "What's going on?" I demanded. "You missed again, so I told Jimmy and he wants a blowjob too," said Scott. "Nothing doing!" I said and started to walk off. "You want everyone to know about this?" asked Jimmy. I realized that I was trapped, and returned. I really didn't want to suck Jimmy, but I didn't have any choice. I dropped to my knees and Jimmy went first. His cock was shorter and thinner than Scott's. I sucked him and he told me I was a really good cocksucker. I didn't like being called that, but I was in no position to complain. Soon Jimmy came and I swallowed. He pulled out and thanked me, saying that he looked forward to me sucking him more. Then I sucked Scott, and soon he came as well. "Each time you miss," said Scott, "Someone else will find out." Scott really had me backed into a corner, so I was seriously stuck. On Sunday at church I saw Doug, another guy from down the street and he said, "I'd really like a blowjob." "What's that all about?" I demanded. "Don't pretend you don't know," Doug said, "I know you're a cocksucker, and so all you have to do is suck me once in a while – and you know you like it." There was a boy's room at the end of the education wing where the Sunday School class was held. He told me to meet him there at 10:15am, so part way through the class I got up to go to the boy's room. Doug was ready for me and whipped out his cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked him. His cock was long and thin with a big mushroom head. I was learning that cocks were as different as faces. I closed my eyes as I sucked Doug and decided to just try to enjoy it. Soon Doug filled my mouth with his seed and I swallowed. He thanked me and zipped up. I returned to Sunday School, enjoying the aftertaste. It was especially kinky giving a blowjob in church. As it turned out, Jimmy couldn't keep a secret and soon all the guys in my neighborhood knew I was a cocksucker. So now the deal is that I blow them or they let my parents know. There really wasn't any room for bargaining, and I did enjoy sucking. So there I was, a junior high kid blowing all the guys in the neighborhood! ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org