Date: Sat, 26 Jun 2004 10:45:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: home_made_homos@yahoo.com
Subject: The Mikey Summer (Chapter 2 - Mikey's First Blowjob)

Chapter 2 - Mikey's First Blowjob

After we finished in the back room of his basement, Mike and I pulled
back on what little clothing we had and went into his room. There were
two beds, one for him, and one for his brother. They had a pretty nice TV
in the room, which was positioned to be most comfortably watched from
Mike's bed. His bed was long-side against the wall, and Mike's brother
Pete was half-sitting/half-lying on Mike's bed, watching TV.

We walked into the room, and Pete didn't even glance in our direction.
Mike turns to me.

"You wanna watch TV with us?"

Anything to spend more time with you, I thought. "Sure," I said casually,
acting cool.

Mike sat on the opposite end of the bed from his brother. He put a large
bolster pillow in between them. I thought it was kind of an odd way to
put a pillow, but I guessed that they probably always did this to divide
their personal spaces. You know, territorial brother shit. I sat on the
floor just at the end of the bed where Mike was sitting.

Soon enough, Mike was hard again. He turned his body so that his back was
to his brother, whose eyes were too fixated on the TV to notice anything.
He pulled his undies down below his balls and began to stroke it, smiling
wickedly at me.

I couldn't believe my eyes! Not that he was hard again, that was no
surprise. (At 14 you don't even realize that getting hard after you
already shot a load is even a big deal!) What surprised me was that he
was doing this while his little brother was sitting about 3 feet away!
This kid had NO fear, I thought!

He reached down, and pulled my shorts down just far enough to expose my
pubes. He was fascinated at what he called my "big bush". He ran his
fingers through it, twisting little groups of hair together into tiny
little pube-braids. I chuckled under my breath. His hard little pecker
was about a foot from my face. I could practically feel it's heat on my
cheeks. I reached up, and began to stroke it for him. He took a deep
breath, indicating that he was really enjoying it.

Mikey pulled my shorts down, and pulled out my now totally hard cock. He
slowly began to stroke it up and down as he had done before. He seemed to
find the pace that was just to my liking. Only this time, I was more
turned on, because he was now doing it out of love for my cock, more than
mere curiosity like before. His little 3.5 incher was hot in my hand. I
brought my hand to my mouth and spit on it, then spread it all over his
cock for lubrication. He let out a light moan... he really liked that! He
returned the favor and spat in his hand to jerk my cock with this
newly-learned little trick.

Then, out of nowhere, he whispers, "Suck it." Holy shit, he wanted me to
blow him! My mind was racing! Where did this kid learn about this stuff?
Was it just instinct?

I wanted to suck him off so bad, but was a little nervous. "But your
brother...", I whispered.

"Just suck it dude, he won't notice." I didn't think it was possible to
be more turned on, but there it was. My cock grew to more than maximum
capacity. I leaned in to his crotch, and looked closely at his hard
little cock. I took a moment to admire his smell. He was all boy, the
sweet smell of pubescent ball sweat, combined with soap. Irish Spring?
What a thing to be thinking about right now!

I brought my mouth to his tip. I had never sucked cock before, but had
thought about it for longer than I can imagine. I put the head in my
mouth. It felt like warm fleshy silk against my tongue. It was so hot and
kind of rubbery. I thought, I could really get used to sucking cock. It
was smaller than what I imagined the first cock I would suck to be like
(I always figured my first BJ would be to an older guy for some reason),
but I was so glad I had him in my mouth, in my control. I slid up and
down slowly... I figured sucking cock would be basically like stroking it
off with my mouth. Then I started using my tongue. I could distinctly
feel the little nub under the head, and swirled my tongue around it. I
knew that when I jerked off, I loved to play with this thing, whatever it
is. And Mikey liked it too. After a few minutes, drool was dripping off
his cock onto the carpet. He began to fuck my face with his hand on the
back of my head. Funny how that fuck-motion just comes naturally, I
thought. I began to play with his little balls. I couldn't believe that
this was happening... then, I thought, his parents could walk in at any
moment... his brother could get up to use the bathroom, or just turn his
head to the right for that matter! I wanted to bring this kid off, but I
wanted to do it now. I didn't want to have to stop and run the risk of
not having his jizz in my mouth.

I began to suck him harder. There were slurping sounds emanating from the
scene that I hadn't anticipated, and I was worried that Pete would hear,
so I tried to keep them to a minimum. When he began to fuck my face
harder, I knew it was time. Mikey gasped, trying not to make too much
noise, and shot a little load into my mouth. It was small, but powerful-
it managed to reach the back of my throat! The "spit or swallow" question
I had been asking myself the whole time was quickly answered when I got
the taste of Mikey's juice in my mouth... definitely swallow. I didn't
want to waste any of this.

After a couple less powerful squirts in my mouth, Mike pulled his cock
out. He gently rubbed it tenderly against my lips. I stuck my tongue out,
and he squeezed out a couple more drops and slapped his cockhead against
it to feed them to me. He pulled his undies back on, and looked at me.

"You swallowed it?", he asked.

"Every drop," I proudly announced.

"Awesome."

Mike reached down and began to stroke my now throbbing cock. I needed to
release another load, right now. I moved mike's hand off, and began to
stroke my meat quickly.

"What are you doing?", he asked.

"I need to cum, man. Wanna watch?"

"No, I wanna suck yours." This was too much, I thought. I have got to be
dreaming. If I am, I thought, please please don't let me wake up just
yet!

Mike slid down onto the floor next to me, and wrapped his hand around my
pole. He leaned into it, and took the head into his mouth, as he had seen
me do. It was awesome to watch this kid mimic all the things I had just
done to him... I was teaching him well!

He stuck his tongue out and licked my cock hole. Then he ran his tongue
down the entire length of the shaft. He was worshiping my cock, and I
wanted to let him do it as long as he wanted. I tried to keep myself from
cumming too fast. I wanted Mikey to enjoy his work.

He took the head in his mouth, and began to suck, He mocked me even more
by swirling his tongue around the nub just under the head like I had done
to him. I made a mental note: Mikey likes this A LOT. He began up and
down motions on my cock. The kid couldn't get more than a couple or
three inches of it in his mouth, but not bad for a first time cocksucker,
I thought. But then, how the hell would I know?

I had never been so hot in my life. Physically and mentally. The humid
Connecticut summer night combined with the lack of air conditioning in
the room and the hot little cocksucker working on my dick made me sweat
profusely. Mikey was sweating too. I put my hands on the back of his head
and could feel the moisture rising from his scalp. On each down stroke,
he let out a little moan. He was really getting into this! If I played my
cards right, I thought, I could have an awesome little cocksucker for
just about as long as I wanted!

Mikey put his hand just underneath his mouth to stroke my cock as he
sucked it. I think he was trying to compensate for his inability to take
it's entire length, but I didn't care... it felt awesome. If this is
how good a first-time cocksucker does it, I could only imagine how a more
experienced one feels!

I was getting close- I could feel it. My balls began to tighten and
tingle. The cockhead grew in the boy's mouth. He was having a slightly
harder time sucking it now, but that didn't stop him. He started going
faster, sensing I was getting close.

"I'm gonna cum, Mike," I whispered. Mike didn't stop. Did he not hear
me? "Dude, I'm gonna cum right in your mouth if you don't stop". Mike
let out a little moan of pleasure, and I took that as an invitation to
shoot whenever I pleased. This was the moment... I shot my first squirt
so hard that I could feel it hit the back of his mouth and ricochet back
against my cock. Mike sucked harder. I gave him another shot of jizz,
then another. He tried as hard as he could to swallow, but my loads were
too much for him. It began to drip out the sides of his mouth, getting
matted into my pubes. He continued to suck and stroke my cock for what
seemed like an eternity, bringing me more pleasure that I ever imagined
possible. After I fed him my last few drops, I pulled out of his mouth,
and coated his lips with the tip of my cock, like he did to me. He licked
his lips and looked up at me. I pulled him up by his neck and kissed him
hard, shoving my tongue into his waiting mouth. I could taste my juice in
his mouth.

He sat up and straddled me again like he had done before on the weight
bench. Simultaneously, we looked over at his brother, sleeping on the
other end of the bed, his round little butt pointed towards us. I stood
up, and pulled my shorts back on. I glanced over to Paul, and got a
glimpse of his little stiffy through the thin white cotton of his briefs.

"It's late, I should go," I said to Mike. He took me by the hand and
walked me to the door. When we got to the door, he stood with his back
against it, slyly smiling at me. I approached him, leaned down slightly
and kissed him again. He put his arms around me and gave me a hug that I
could only describe as warm and tight. I had to be careful not to fall
for this kid too hard, I thought.

"Next week Pete will be away at soccer camp. If you wanna sleep over, I
have some other things I wanna try."

"I'll be here!" This was an opportunity only a fool would turn down. I
kissed him again, and he opened the door for me. I stepped out into the
moist summer evening, and began to walk home.

"Bry!" Mike called to me. I turned, and he pulled his underwear down and
flashed his pecker at me. The little fucker was hard again!

"You're crazy!",I said. I looked around, then flashed mine back at
him, then ran off to my house, wearing nothing but my shorts, flip-flops,
a little coat of Mikey jizz still on my tummy, and the biggest smile I
had ever had in my life. I couldn't wait for next week!


**I hoped you liked this story! I'm telling it almost exactly as it
happened. Mikey, if you're out there and reading this, just know that I
am still thinking about you!

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