Date: Thu, 4 Dec 2014 00:14:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sucking Scott Part 11

Scott and I were childhood friends.  We would jack off together in the
woods behind his house unit his father caught us one day.  I really wanted
to suck Scott's cock but never had the opportunity.  When Scott's father
caught us and I was scared to death that he would tell my parents, but
fortunately he didn't.  It did bring things to an abrupt halt.  I never got
to suck Scott, but wish I had.  This series is about how I really wish
things had happened.  Scott, if you read this please contact me –
perhaps we could still make this happen.  Perhaps one day I will re-connect
with Scott and pick up where we left off.

–Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

Sucking Scott 11

After we finished dinner we all went down to the recreation room relaxed.
Some of the guys were shooting pool and some were watching TV and some were
looking at the girlie magazines.  At first three of the guys were looking
at the girlie magazines, but I was hoping they would all be, and getting
horny.

I noticed one of the guys rubbing his crotch, so I went to Jeff and asked
him how soon we should open the Glory Hole.  He thought it was a good time,
and told me to take my position there and he would let the guys know it was
open.

I went to the garage and entered the bathroom.  I intended to lock the
bathroom door but found there was no lock.  That made me nervous, but it
was too late to make an issue of it, so I just turned off the light, knelt
on the pad and slide the hole open.

After a few minutes with nobody arriving I pulled my pants down and began
playing with myself – it seemed a good way to pass the time.  I was
reviewing my first couple weeks as a cocksucker, wondering where it was all
headed ...

Suddenly I heard something outside and a cock entered the hole.  I focused
on my "customer" and took the cock in my hand, wanting to get to know it a
bit. I squeezed it and stroked it, causing it to firm up.  Then I took it
into my mouth and heard a moan from the other side, as he started to pump
in and out of the hole. He took extra long strokes, pulling almost out of
my mouth.  I kept a hand around the cock and let it get wet so I it felt
like there was more depth.  The more he pumped, the wetter my hand got, and
the better it felt for him.  It was a way to give a guy the feeling of more
depth without him pounding the back of my mouth.  I felt rather proud of
myself to make that discovery on my own.

Soon I felt him hardening and throbbing as he pulsed his sperm into my
mouth.  He shot a particularly big load, but it tasted wonderful.

"Oh wow!", I heard him exclaim, "That was one fantastic blowjob – best
I've ever had."

He pulled out, and almost immediately another cock entered.  They must be
lining up now.

I took the new cock in my hand.  It was soft and the head looked odd –
there was loose skin on it.  I had never seen anything quite like it and
didn't quite know what to do.  Later I learned that it was an uncircumcised
cock, but for now it was something I just didn't understand.

As I handled the cock, it began to grow, and the loose skin started to pull
back and a cockhead emerged.  Now I was feeling a little more confident.
When the cock was fully erect it looked like any other cock.  Breathing a
sigh of relief, I began sucking him.  His cock head was wet with pre-cum,
and seemed to be especially responsive.  Once he was in my mouth I heard
him whispering, "Oh God, oh God, that's fantastic!"

In almost no time at all he unloaded in my mouth.  It couldn't have been
more than two minutes since I started, but already I received my creamy
reward.  He pulled out, only to be followed with really big cock.

At the Glory Hole we were separated, and he could not hold my head and
force himself deep in my mouth.  Here I was in almost total control of the
blowjob.  I took the cock head into my mouth and stroked the monster cock
while I tongued and sucked the head.  This seemed to work well, and I felt
him continue to harden.  This guy was really big!  I stoked him as I sucked
and was finally rewarded as he blasted his cream into my mouth.  I was
relieved that I had made him cum – I wasn't sure I would be able to.

When he pulled out of the hole there was nobody behind him, so I got a
little rest.  I stood up and stretched my legs and began to stroke myself
again.  I worked myself up and was getting ready to cum, when I saw my next
"customer" coming through the hole.

This cock was average in size and a little dark – maybe it was the
Mexican guy.  I stroked him a few times and he sprang to erection, and I
quickly sucked him into my mouth.  I gave him plenty of "tongue action" and
he began moaning.  After a few minutes it was clear that I was really
sucking a "moaner" alright.  I could never suck him in McDonalds – he
was way too vocal.  He started pumping in and out of the hole and was
saying something I didn't understand in Spanish – probably calling me a
cocksucker, I suppose.

Soon he was cumming while nearly screaming. I felt glad to be on this side
of the wall – if he got physical as he came it could be dangerous.

After he pulled out, another entered.  This curved upward very abruptly –
almost as if deformed.  Well, it wasn't my place to judge the cock, but to
milk it, so I got to work.

The curving made if rub on the top of my mouth, and my tonguing naturally
met the sensitive underside of the cock head. The curve of the cock made it
difficult for him to pump in and out of my mouth, so I had to do more of
the work, but I didn't mind at all!

I wasn't sure if it was ok, but I reached through the hole and fondled his
balls.  That sent him over the top and soon he was splashing my tonsils
with his cream.  All cum tends to have a distinctive taste, but his cum was
especially strong, but I was glad to take it.  I gratefully swallowed and
got ready for the next cock.

The next cock was large and very hairy.  In the dim light I could see that
he had big balls that hung low, and were also covered with dense hair.  I
wondered if this was Jeff's father.

I took his cock into my mouth and eagerly sucked him, hearing him grunt as
I did. I sucked him, trying to take as much of him into my mouth as I
could.  He began to pump.  I found that when a man pumped through the hole,
I could adjust my distance so he didn't go too deep.  We continued a few
more minutes and he sighed deeply and let his load go.  This load also
tasted very strong, which I was coming to appreciate.

The next cock was a surprise.  It was very small – perhaps only four
inches long and not much thicker than my thumb.  If not for the pubic hair
I would have suspected it was a child's cock.  But this was no child –
he probably tried to hide in the shower so he wouldn't be teased.  It must
be terrible to be the guy with the smallest cock!

I resolved to suck him well – he may be small, but I wanted him to cum
like a big guy.  I sucked cock in all the way and pressed my face to the
hole to get as much of his cock as I could. I had barely started when he
surprised me and came almost immediately.  He had a nice big load for such
a small cock, so I felt well-rewarded.

He pulled out and there was nobody behind him, so I stretched my legs again
and stroked myself to erection.  After swallowing all that cum and enjoying
all those cocks I was really aroused and soon was cumming in my hand.  I
just held the cum in my hand while the guilt emerged.  At the height of the
guilt I licked my cum up, proud that the guilt no longer plagued my orgasm.

I counted seven cocks, which must have been all of them, so I pulled up my
pants, washed up and returned to the recreation room.  The guys were
getting beer from the fridge.  I didn't like the taste of beer, but found a
coke instead.

I sat down on a couch and took a sip.  Jeff's father approached and sat
down next to me.

"How old are you, Bill?" he asked.

"I just turned 12 in July," I replied.

"You are very talented for such a young guy," Jeff's father continued.

"I'm not sure what you mean," I responded.

"You give a better blowjob than someone much more experienced sucker," his
father said.

I felt like I was going pale and could say nothing for a bit.  "But I
thought this was supposed to be anonymous," I blurted, "Jeff said he
wouldn't tell"

"He didn't tell," said his father, "but we've figured it out – you were
the only one gone the entire time, so you must be the cocksucker"

"You mean everyone here knows I am a cocksucker?" I asked.

"Yes, they all know, but nobody will say anything about it – it's kind
of an unwritten rule that we all pretend not to know", his father
responded, "the only thing you might notice is that the guys will treat you
better than they would another kid – because they appreciate and value
your work, and hope you will be back.  How did you like the Glory Hole?"

"I loved it – it's a dream come true for me," I said.

"So can we count on your coming back?" he asked.

"You bet! I just don't want word getting around my school or town," I
answered.

"You don't need to worry about that," he added, "nobody back home will
learn of your special talent."

He invited me to sleep on the couch upstairs, which would give me more room
than the crowded conditions in the recreation room.  I thanked him and
later grabbed my duffle bag and went upstairs to bed.

I fell asleep minutes after laying down on the couch. I slept soundly and
awoke with a raging hard-on.  I began stroking but was interrupted by Jeff.
"Time to open the Glory Hole," he said, "I have a bunch of horny guys
waking up downstairs."

I eagerly got up and went to the garage and opened up the Glory Hole.  I
had sucked seven last night, but this morning there were ten.  I figured
that Scott, Jeff and John, who I blew before opening the Glory Hole last
night.

Twenty blowjobs in less than 24 hours!  I would never have thought I would
suck that much.  For a new cocksucker I've come quite a long way.

After blowing all the guys we all went for breakfast.  As things were
wrapping up, every one of the guys came to me and thanked me and encouraged
me to come back.  I never thought a cocksucker would be so appreciated.

Jeff drove us back to Scott's and I thanked Jeff.  He asked if I wanted to
do it again and I told him definitely.  He said he wanted to arrange for me
to blow guys completely anonymously, never seeing the guys I blow.

"How will you do that?" I asked, "This time was not really anonymous."

"Next time will be," Jeff promised, "I've worked a deal for the next
football game.  Whichever team wins gets blowjobs for all of team and
coaches.  They will show up at the Glory Hole, get sucked and leave."

"That's fantastic!" I said, "count me in!"

Jeff drove off and left my head spinning!  I went home and took it easy.
As much as I love sucking, I needed to take a break.

To be continued . . .

 Scott, if you read this please contact me – perhaps we could still make
this happen.  For anyone else, fell free to contact me with your comments
or requests.  –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)