Date: Fri, 2 Dec 2016 17:08:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 71

First Taste of Cum (part 71)

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.

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I'm Jim, an eighth grade student in a new school.  A new administration
changed the school districts and now I found myself going to a school that
had a lot of black kids.  I was okay with that, but it prompted a situation
that would never have happened in my old school.

I received and anonymous email welcoming me to the school and advising me
of an "opportunity" that was being offered to the new white boys.  It gave
me a web link and said to get back with them if I liked what I saw.

I followed the link and there were dozens of pictures of well hung black
guys.  I had never seen a black cock close up – only at a distance in
the showers and I didn't dare show much interest.  I looked with interest
at the enormous size and variety of shapes.  This had indeed caught my
interest, but I had no idea what this "opportunity" was about.

I continued to scroll through the pictures and began to see some with white
boys sucking black cock.  That was a shocker!  Did they want me to be a
cocksucker?  No way was I a faggot!

I found the pictures to be offensive, but couldn't resist looking further.
Intermixed with the pictures were a variety of comments designed to attract
new suckers, such as:

"Join a brotherhood that will last a lifetime"

"All white boys desire black cock, why fight it?"

"It's a natural desire, so just say yes?"

"Promote racial harmony in a truly meaningful way"

"Meet people you might never have known"

"It's not gay, it's just respect"

"Chances are that many of your friends do"

All this sounded like a line of crap to me, but they did give me something
to think about.  Finally reason overtook me and I dashed off a quick reply
that just said, "No thanks."

I did keep the email and went back to look at the pictures often.  The
sucking pictures that offended me at first were starting to look different
to me, and I found myself looking at them nearly every day.

After a time they started to arouse me and I would jack off while looking
at them.  After a few jack off sessions I found myself imagining myself
doing the sucking.  That actually became very arousing, but as soon as I
would cum I would wonder why I would ever want to do such a thing.

I recieved another email that asked if I had changed my mind yet.  It
assured me that it would be completely confidential, and if I wanted I
could try it once to see if it was right for me.  He assured me that many
of the other new white boys were already involved.

I responded that I would think about it.

Meanwhile I noticed that some of my friends were wearing a chain necklace
with a symbol of a black spade (like the card suit), with a "J" on it.  I
didn't think anything of it until I saw more and more of them being worn
– some by my friends, and some by guys I had never met.  I asked them
what they meant and always got a vague answer like, "nothing really –
it's just a cool design."

It did look neat, and one day I asked a friend where I could get one, but
was told he didn't know where they were sold, but a guy he had helped out
gave it to him.

"What kind of help did you do?" I asked.

My friend got red and finally said, "Oh, just some homework, that's all."

His reaction made me wonder if he was telling me the truth, but I let it
drop.

At the time I had no idea that the necklace was directly connected to the
cocksucker opportunity I was being offered.

I continued to jack off to the pictures of white guys sucking black cock
and finally I decided that I really wanted to try it.

I responded to the email and said I might be interested, but wanted to know
what would happen if I tried it and didn't like it.

I was told that I could just forget about it and never do it again, but
most white boys love to continue once they start.

I responded that I wanted to give it a try.

I recieved a response that I would be contacted in person tomorrow.

The next day at lunch time a black guy named Lee approached me and said
that he was the one who had been emailing me, and I was welcomed to come to
his place after school.  I blushed and felt really awkward, which Lee must
have noticed, because he put a hand on my shoulder and said, "It's okay,
it's just between us."

I agreed, though I felt really nervous about it.  Throughout the afternoon
it was all I could think about.  I was filled with anticipation as well as
fear, and wondered if I should cancel.

Lee met me at the school entrance and we walked to his place.  He explained
that his older brother would drive me home afterward, and I would get home
about the same time as I would on the school bus.

I was relieved that I wouldn't have to explain my lateness at home.  We
went to Lee's room and he told me to undress.  "Why do I have to be naked?"
I asked.

"It's just better that way," replied Lee, "All the white boys you saw in
the pictures were naked."

As I recalled they were, so I undressed and stood naked before Lee.  My
cock is erect and Lee commented, "I see you are already in the mood for
this, so I think you'll do just fine."

Lee told me to get on my knees as he unzipped and presented me his cock.
It was just inches from my face, and I realized that if I did this I would
be a cocksucker, and that couldn't be un-done.

But my desire for black cock had mounted and soon I opened my mouth and
took his huge cock in.  I was amazed at just how right it felt!  It seemed
like mouths and cocks were designed to be together, and maybe it was simply
a natural thing for white boys to suck black cock.  I just wished that my
mouth was deeper, because I could only take part of his big cock in.

Lee instructed me on how to suck, move my tongue, and keep my teeth of his
sensitive cock.  Part way through I heard someone call Lee's name and I
nearly panicked, not wanting to be caught.

Lee told me it was alright and called out, "In here!"

Lee's older brother came in, seeing me naked and sucking Lee.  Lee
introduced his brother as Tom, and told him it was my first time.

Tom greeted me and said he hoped I liked it, because it was a wonderful
thing to share.

I resumed sucking Lee while Tom watched.

"Here's your reward," said Lee, "get ready to swallow."

Lee's cock enlarged slightly and then began to pump squirt after hot squirt
into my mouth.  The taste was very strong – different from anything I
had ever tasted, but not objectionable.  As my mouth filled I began to
swallow, encouraged by Lee.

Finally Lee stopped pumping but left his cock in my mouth for me to enjoy.

"Well, how did you like it?" Lee asked.

"It was better than I ever thought it would be!" I admitted.

"So do you want to do more?" Lee asked.

"Yes," I responded, "But let's go slow at first, okay?"

Lee agreed and asked Tom to take me home.  As Tom drove me he explained
that I would have the opportunity to suck most of the black guys in school
– all but a few "religious nuts" were participating.  I said I wanted to
remain very discrete for now.

Tom dropped me off at my bus stop, which was out of sight from my home, so
it would look like I was just returning from the school bus.

When I got home I immediately jacked off and knew that I was a cocksucker,
and glad of it.

I emailed Lee back and said I would like to suck him again and others, but
was concerned about discretion.

The next day I talked to Lee at lunch and he explained that how it worked.
All of the participating black guys would know of my interest and some
would approach me.  "All of the guys?" I asked with astonishment, "You mean
they would all know?"

"Just the ones who are involved in this – not everyone," explained Lee,
"And you will also be protected."

"Protected?" I asked.

"Well, you know how sometimes black guys will bully white guys?" Lee asked.

"Yes, I've seen that," I agreed.

"You will be protected from that," Lee said, "We really value boys like
you!"

"It's really very simple and convenient," Lee continued, "Can I count you
in?"

"Sure," I said, letting my desire trump my good judgment.

Lee reached into his pocket and handed me a necklace with a black jack of
spades and a "J" on it.  "Wear this from now on," he said.

Now it all fell into place for me.  All those other guys wearing this were
also white and they were blowing the black guys too!

I put the necklace on, realizing that I was "outing" myself to much of the
school.

At first I felt very self-conscious about wearing the necklace.  I felt as
if I had "cocksucker" tattooed on my forehead for all to see!  But over the
days to come I was welcomed by at least half a dozen black guys daily, and
a couple would ask for blowjobs.  We would get together after school or I
would suck them in school – sometimes in the boys room, in the locker
room or an empty classroom.

When I would see my friends wearing the necklace we usually didn't talk
about it, although sometimes I was asked how I liked being a "jack" and I
said I enjoyed it.

Summer is now approaching and I've been giving three to five blowjobs a day
and have been assured that if I come to where the black guys hang out I
could be doing even more throughout the summer.

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

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