Date: Thu, 23 Apr 2015 14:34:50 -0500 From: Scott Subject: Taking Timmy's Cum Cherry Dear Nifty Readers: If it is within your means, please contribute towards keeping Nifty online with your donation so that writers like myself can continue to entertain you with the best of erotica on the web. ---- Taking Timmy's Cum Cherry ---- Mike's little eleven-year-old brother Tim caught me giving Mike a blowjob in their garden shed that day when I was swimming over at Mike's. Mike had an inground swimming pool in his backyard. Being his best friend, I was fortunate enough to spend a lot of time swimming with Mike there. Mike and I were both 13 and two very horny boys. Every time we'd swim, and I'd see his perfectly tanned body in these colorful red, gold, and black speedos he'd wear I'd pop wood and end up fondling him in the pool. He'd do the same to me in my blue & red panel speedos. One day it led to me giving Mike a blowjob. I loved how he was still a little immature, not having grown any pubic hair yet, but man could he blow a sweet tasting load of cum from his slender pulsing four incher. He gave a great blow job in return too. We'd been giving each other head on nearly a daily basis for a couple of weeks when Tim came home unexpectedly and heard Mike's moans inside the garden shed. He peeked through the narrow gaps between the slotted wooden planks as Mike, in his typical fashion, face fucked me in horny anxious micropumps. Later that day, after I left, Tim confronted Mike about what he'd seen and threatened to tell Mike's parents unless I gave Tim a blowjob. Mike told him he couldn't ask his best friend to do that and offered to suck Tim off instead, but Tim insisted it had to be me. Little did Mike know that I sometimes jacked-off about his little brother as my horny imagination pictured doing exactly what Tim was asking. When I got the phone call from Mike later that day telling me what Tim had seen and what Tim was asking, I couldn't believe my luck. Naturally, I didn't let on to Mike how excited I was to get to do what I'd been jacking off about doing since giving Mike that first blow job. Tim was even cuter than Mike. Both brothers had light brown hair with strands of naturally sun bleached blonde hair running through it and both wore their hair in a cute bowl cut, trimmed with minimal length over the sides and much more length over the top. And both boys had the cutest pugged noses with the bluest eyes, Tim's a shade lighter than Mike's The day Tim caught us was on the same day that I was scheduled to sleepover with Mike. Once I arrived, Mike and I went directly to his room without even seeing Tim, who was spending the evening in his own room, playing games on his PS3. Mike was obviously pissed off at his little brother for having put him in the predicament he now found himself in and was venting about it to me as we laid on his bed playing video games. I told Mike not to worry about it, and let on that I was actually kind of looking forward to it. As we lay tummy down on Mike's bed, I couldn't help but get a boner thinking about what I was about to do, and wondering how Tim's dick would look in real life, after only having imagined what it would look like in my mind. Mike left the room for a short time to tell Tim that I'd agree to his demands and telling Tim to take a shower because there was no way I would give him a blow job if he were smelling stinky down there. After returning back to the room, I could hear Tim's door opening down the hallway and then hearing what sounded like the shower running in the bathroom that was in between Tim and Mike's room. Fortunately, Mike and Tim's parents bedroom was located on the first floor of the house, so there wasn't much chance of them hearing us. It was also reassuring to know that both Mike and Tim's doors came with locks. When I heard the shower stop running in the bathroom and heard the bathroom door open and then heard Tim's door close further down the hallway, I knew it was time. I told Mike to wish me luck and got up off the bed. Mike's eyes were immediately drawn to the very obvious boner jutting out the material of the blue basketball shorts I had on. "Glad to know you don't mind giving my brother a bj." He said, winking at me, and rolling over onto his back and sitting back on the bed with his elbows propping himself up, fondled his own stiffy, saying, "Think you might want to give me one after you finish Tim?" "Sure," I said simply, too horny to say anything more. "Awesome! Man, this is making me horny now. Take your time, but fuck, hurry!" We both giggled as I left the room and made my way down to Tim's bedroom. I knocked on the door and heard Tim telling me to come in. Once inside the door, I immediately made sure to lock the door behind me. Laying on the bed, propped up on his elbows, his legs splayed out, and dressed only in a pair of skimpy, snug Fruit of the Loom briefs, was the hottest eleven-year-old I think I'd ever laid eyes on. He was already hard inside those briefs, which clung to his body like a second skin. I immediately sat down on the bed and began fondling him, groping his feverishly warm hard-on underneath the soft clean white cotton covering it, and feeling Tim pressing himself up into my hand. I told Tim to lift his butt up off the bed and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, tugging them down, along with his rigid skinny little dick. His prepubescently sized erection flipped back after being released from the undies hiding them and slapped against the milky white section of his loins left untanned by the speedos he wore to swim in. That skimpy pale tanline looked so sexy surrounded by the golden hues of his surrounding coppery tanned skin. His erect penis was only about three inches, if even that and looked so deliciously suckable. The skin covering it was still that pale pastel shade of prepubescence where the shade was the same paleness as his surrounding loins. His head was dainty in size and shaped a bit like a cherry with a buttressed front where his knob joined the shaft. His tip was a soft dusty pink with an undertone of blue. He was so hard I could see his boner pulsing in time with his heart beats. Equally sexy was his puffy round ballbag, which was held snugly below his throbbing boner. The shape of it reminded me of a very small peach. I took his sweet cocklette into my fingertips, having to pull it up and away from where it wanted to press against his groin before lowering my mouth over it. The feel of his skin was as smooth and as soft as a baby's cheek. Tim, who had been such a demanding little brat, blackmailing his brother into forcing me -so he thought- to give him a blowjob was now puddy in my hands as he let out soft whimpers of pleasure. With his tighty-whities tugged down to his ankles, his knees spread apart as I suckled him and the bindings of those soft cotton briefs around his ankles stretched slightly with tension. I loved how he smelled when I breathed through my nose with his dick in my mouth. His crotch had the spicy clean scent of Irish Spring soap combined with the subtle nutty-sweet aroma of prepubescent pheromones. I tongued his little cock with flickers from my tongue, feeling it react with quivering shudders and hearing Tim's sweet anxious puppy dog whimpers. I knew he would be dry when his orgasm arrived, but what I didn't know was whether or not he'd even had an orgasm before this time. I was very soon to find out. Tim laid back on the bed now, and with him in my mouth, I rested the side of my face onto his lower tummy so I could look towards his head. His arms, which had been bent at the elbows, propping himself up, were now straight laying against the bedspread, and his little hands were grabbing handfuls of the duvet. His eyes were closed and his mouth pouted open, his head slowly rolling back and forth on the bed. There was a hint of strain to the expression on his face, as if he were trying to hold back. This made me wonder if perhaps he had orgasmed in the past through masturbation, but when his whimpers began to take on a bit of an uncertain, slightly frightened quality, I began to think perhaps not. Tim's first blowjob -oh, yes, I would soon be sucking off both Mike and Tim regularly- wasn't going to take long as it turns out. Soon his tummy was rising and falling as Tim began to pant rapidly and with only what had been a little over two minutes of suckling him, Tim's slender hips began to flutter. I looked on as Tim's eyes opened wide, and he curled his head up to look down at me. 'SOMETHING'S HAPPENING!' He yelped in a shocked voice and began to thoroughly pummel his slender 3 incher in spastic jabs of my lips. I quickly held his hips in place and buried my lips down to the root of his pulsing erection as Tim quickly tried to pull out of my mouth, yelping, 'I'M GONNA PEE!' Hearing him say that made me know I was taking his cum cherry. His skinny little boner flexed in strenous contractions against my tongue as I ladled it back and forth along a flaring urethral ridge that pulsed over and over again as little Timmy did his best to expel ejaculate his now tightly tugged up scrotum was too immature to produce. After an orgasm that felt like it lasted a good 15 seconds, Tim slumped back, gasping, and letting out little whimpers. I pulled my mouth off of him and saw his cute, still incredibly swollen, tight-skinned boy boner making upward lurches away from the creamy section of his speedo tanline. He looked up at me with a look of concern. I explained to him he'd just had an orgasm and asked him if he liked it. He smiled at me with cute puppy dog eyes and nodded his head. He thanked me and asked if I would do it again. I told him gladly, but right now I was going to head back to give Mike one and that maybe I could return later that night for round two. I left the room, my boner tenting my basketball shorts, looking back as Tim, his briefs still tugged down around his ankles, rolled over onto his tummy and began humping his bed. Now that he knew what an orgasm felt like, I'm sure he was going to try to give himself one again using the age-old method of humping the bed. When I returned to Mike's room I described to him the blowjob I'd just given his little brother. The idea of taking a boy's first orgasm had turned me on incredibly and I was soon devouring Mike's hard hairless 4 incher with all the lust I could manage. When he grunted "gonna cum!" and I felt his boner swelling harder and tasted his sweet immaturely thin squirts of spermless semen cascading across the roof of my mouth I was so turned on I didn't even need Mike to suck me off in return as I very quickly and very thoroughly soaked the soft combed cotton of my front panel with surge upon surge of my syrupy boy cum. Tim's second blowjob waited until the early hours of the next morning when I tippy-toed down the hallway and suckled him off as he lay on his back, sleeping. Holding down the front of his y-fronts with the hook of my thumb as Tim happily humped into my mouth and gave me a quivering tight dicked, dry boy cum. Amazingly, he was still sleeping, a happy smile curling his lips, as I let the front of his tighties slap back up against his taut boy tummy and relieved myself by jacking off into my curled palm, looking down at his eleven-year-old stiffy making little flexes as it slowly returned to its flaccid state.