Date: Wed, 4 Aug 2021 12:10:19 -0400 (EDT)
From: E MOSER <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: Whiskey Charlie Sierra

Whiskey Charlie Sierra


So my name is Ralph, a thirteen year old normal guy in the eighth grade.
Two doors down from my house is my girl friend, Grace, who is twelve in
the seventh grade. Now I'm fairly athletic, with brown hair and green
eyes while Gracie is blond with blue eyes. She's twelve, but already
looks mighty sexy. So, sure we make out. We started at first base a year
ago and about three months ago I got to second base with her and she
really liked me touching her developing breasts.
So a month ago in the beginning of May we were in her room while her
folks were at work and would be for two more hours. I'd finally gotten
her top off and then her bra. When she wasn't looking, I saw the label
on it to see she had a 30A bra. Pretty good for a twelve year old, I'd
say.
The next day we were in her back yard at her above ground pool. It was
warm enough and we had on our swim suits. Gracie had on a two piece. We
stood in the pool with her in front of me, facing away. I had my hands on
her boobs and I said to her.
"Let me take it off, Gracie," meaning her top.
"Somebody might see, like Tommy and Bobby," she said. Now Tommy and
Bobby lived next door to us and we knew them since forever. They were
identical twins, both fifteen and sophomores and light brown
African-Americans. They came to our pool quite often.
"They always let us know, Gracie. You have a privacy fence." As I said
that, my hands went to the hook on her suit bra. "You know you like me
to touch them."
Gracie turned her head towards me and I did towards her. We kissed, first
closed mouth and then open. When her tongue came into my mouth I knew
she'd made up her mind so I jumped at the chance and got the hook loose.
At once I slipped her shoulder straps off and the top floated in the
water. "Okay," she agreed. "This once," she said as I looked directly
at her melon shaped breasts, tipped with light brown nipples surrounding
small areolas the same color.
"You're so beautiful, Gracie," I said, then kissed her again.
"She sure is," I heard a familiar voice say. We both turned, Gracie
pulling away from me to duck in the water so only her head was above, to
see Tommy and Bobby wearing nothing but board shorts, their very athletic
chests very visible. I could tell Tommy made the comment.
"Hey, it's okay. It's not like we haven't seen breasts before,"
Bobby said. "We didn't mean to startle you, but you really are cute,
Gracie. Can we join you two?"
Gracie shrugged her shoulders. "Well, might as well." So I watched my
girl friend expose herself - or her breasts. The four of us stayed in the
water for some time - until wrinkles appeared and we got out, Gracie
still without her top, though Tommy retrieved it for her, though Gracie
didn't put it back on.
The four of us sat on lawn chairs and talked for a few minutes before
Bobby smiled at us. "Look, guys. you know Wayne and Albert down the
street?" We both nodded our heads as we knew them as neighbors who were
fourteen and thirteen. Like us, they had been friends of Bobby and Tommy.
Their dad was in the military and they had suddenly moved across the
country.
"Okay. You ever notice that Wayne and Albert came over to our house at
least once a week to see us?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah," I said. "So?"
"I liked them," Gracie said with her smile.
"I think everybody did," Bobby said. "But we were special friends to
them. Can you two keep a secret? I mean really keep a big secret?"
Gracie and I looked at each other. We'd known Bobby and Tommy for at
least five years. Why back when Gracie and her best friend Donna had even
played doctor with me, Bobby and Tommy. Gracie nodded. "I think so. What
is it?"
"Well, almost every black guy has a special white friend. Im sure both
of you know what a blow job is. You know, sucking a dick," Tommy began.
"For some reason most white guys or girls get attracted to a black guy
and become that black guy's cock sucker. Now we know about this, but
it's kept very quiet. The white sucker's name is never known and he's
always helped out in many ways.
"Now the general rule is that for every five or so white guys who
regularly sucks a black guy's cock, only one white girl does. So a white
girl sucker is rare and admired by black guys."
At that point I butted in," Hey I like you two and so does Gracie, but I
sure wouldn't do that with either of you even though I like you. I
don't think Gracie would either. "
"I sorta agree with Ralph. Love to help you out, but that's a little
much," Gracie remarked.
"We understand this is sudden, but you two think it over, okay? " Tommy
asked.
"Yeah. Think it over," Bobby said.
"Wy don't you guys just jerk off?" I asked, forgetting for a moment
that Gracie stood right next to me, still topless.
"Yeah. That's what my brother Sid does. I hear his bed every night,"
Gracie said. "Yikes. I shouldn't have said that. " I laughed, as did
Tommy and Bobby. "Oh. Better help me with my top," Gracie said slipping
her arms through her shoulder straps. Of course I hooked her back strap
so her boobs got covered.
Soon after that the twins left, both asking us to think about it. As soon
as they were gone, I said, "So what do you think, Gracie? I mean did you
even know about blow jobs until now?"
"Ralph. Come on. I have an older brother. He has friends. They talk. I
have girl friends. They talk. I think I was nine or ten when I had it
described." Gracie paused. "I've been friends with Tommy and Bobby for
some five years or so. Remember we played doctor back then. They really
sounded upset and even desperate. Let's sleep on it, Ralph."
"Okay," I said a bit dejected.
Well, that night at supper I put on a happy face. When I got into bed
that night I pulled back the sheets, slipped down my pjs and beat off,
thinking of our conversation at our backyard pool and our desperate black
twin friends, and Gracie. What if she said she'd do it? How about me?
Could I actually allow Tommy or Bobby put their hard cock in my mouth and
me go back and forth on it until the one or the other shot cum into my
mouth and me swallow the stuff? Well, we'd just have to see.
Gracie and I talked about it several times. We even found some porn sites
and watched, mostly girls sucking guys, but we found some gay sites too.
The thing that we both noticed caused us to see that the guy - or gals
really seemed to enjoy having some guys cock in their mouth.
It came to a head the Monday after school was out and three sets of
parents were at work while we had the day to relax and get ready for
summer chores.
I was dressed in a t-shirt and cut off jeans, with sandals when I heard
Gracie's three knocks on the front door and then her coming in. I saw at
once she had a pair of shorts and one of those tube things that covered
her boobs with no shoulder straps. She had her blond hair tied back in a
pony tail - not her favorite hair style.
"Well," she challenged, "are we"?
"Yeah, Gracie. Let's." So out we went, the two of us, holding hands,
walking next door to find Bobby and Tommy getting out the lawn mower, the
edger, and other gardening stuff which we both knew waited for us."
"Hey, Ralph and Gracie. Come to help us with this yard and the flower
bed?" Bobby asked. He grinned, as did Tommy.
"No," Gracie said quietly as the two older boys drew close to us . She
actually drew closer to them , still with her hand in mind as though she
had decided what she would do. "Ralph and I have decided that you two
are good enough friends to help you out. I don't want to do this in any
of our front yards. How about your bedrooms?"
"Well, it is pretty big, but we share a bedroom," Tommy said. "After
all, you really can't see much when you're actually sucking. How about
us leading you up there and decide what to do."
So that's what happened. The four of us dropped gardening stuff and went
to the twins bedroom, which was actually pretty large with two large beds
on the same level - not bunk beds like some of my friends had to share.
Once the four of us were in the twins' room and the door shut, Bobby
sort of took over. "Okay, since this is your first time, let me suggest
that you strip to your shorts or pants. That way, if either Tommy or I
shoot at the wrong time, you won't get cum on your clothes and it's
easy to wash off our cum. Now we've been talking, hoping you two would
become a regular Whiskey Charlie Sierra for one of us, we'd love it if
each of you would suck one of us first and then the other and maybe we'd
have a regular - and swap from time to time. How does that sound?"
"Uh, what's `Whiskey... whatever.." Gracie said her voice trailing
off.
" We learned it from Wayne and Albert before their dad got stationed to
someplace. They made it up from the military alphabet. Whiskey Charlie
Sierra is "white cock sucker." For fun we made up Foxtrot Whiskey
Charlie Sierra, which is you, Gracie - "female white cock sucker." I
saw both brothers grin. I also noticed I was about half hard, while
looking at Tommy and Bobby, both had to be hard - and I mean hard!
Well, that's what happened. The four of us went up to their bedroom.
Gracie sat on one bed and I on the other. We both took off our tops - me
my Green Bay Packers jersey and Gracie her tube top. We looked at each
other until Tommy and Bobby stepped between us, Tommy in front of me and
Bobby before Gracie. "Cover your teeth. Don't bite," Tommy said as the
twins pulled down their shorts. Of course I couldn't see what was going
on, but I saw an enormous black cock with a dark purple head leaking
precum staring at me. I gulped, then began. It filled my mouth as I began
to bob back and forth, hearing encouraging sounds from Tommy and the same
from Bobby, but a bit shielded.
I'm not sure exactly how long it took, but I heard Bobby say something
like, "Gracie. I'm gonna cum. Don't spit it out. Swallow."
Well, seconds later, I didn't get that warning. Instead, I heard :Oh,
shit," from Tommy as thick, warm cum flooded my mouth. What did it taste
like? I wasn't sure, but I didn't want to puke. I swallowed as the
twins stepped away. At once I looked towards Gracie to see a smiling
girl, her tongue cleaning a bit of cum off her lips.
"It's okay," Gracie said. "If it helps them, fine." She looked
sharply at me. "What do you think?"
I said the only thing I thought I could. "They're our friends. Sure
didn't kill me. It was sort of okay."
"So how about in ten minutes. We should be ready again," Tommy said. We
both nodded our heads, still looking at the two sort of half soft black
cocks. However, as Gracie and I Iooked, the two pricks began to rise,
getting longer and thicker. Tommy smiled. "Any time. Remember - don't
bite. "
Well, neither Gracie nor I bit. This time both Tommy and Bobby warned
Gracie and me. We both swallowed. What I did hadn't the same taste.
After that we talked about it, the four of us. Gracie and I withdrew a
bit and agreed, twice a week normally. Maybe a bit more. It wasn't
gross, but different.
Finally all four of us got dressed with a deal that on Monday and
Wednesday I would suck Tommy and Bobby in that order and on Tuesday and
Thursday Gracie would blow Bobby and Tommy. On one Saturday we'd rotate
so Gracie would suck one twin and I'd do the other, then the following
Saturday we'd blow the opposite twin.
After about three weeks had gone by, we sat around on a Saturday morning
with the twins parents gone . Gracie and I had each sucked each twin nine
times, we think. All four of us were nude, Bobby and Tommy with their
black dicks hard, Bobby at over six inches and Tommy just at seven. I was
hard just looking at the two purple tipped large black cocks with two
sets of balls hanging loose between the twins legs. The way Gracie
squirmed, I knew she was wet between her legs. She still had hardly any
hair except above her slit. We sat and talked about how things were
going.
"So you two are okay with sucking us?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah. I mean, I'm not gay, but I like you guys and it's okay. Your
cum isn't the same all the time." I gave Gracie a hug.
"Yeah. The first time was sort of weird, but I really like doing it
It's neat when you're about to cum. But I'll tell you, if I had my
choice of just one of you, I'd like to do Bobby most of the time and
Tommy ever so often for the variety. No hard feelings to both of you."
"Funny. I feel the same way about you, Gracie," Bobby blurted out.
"Wow,: I said. "I think Tommy'd be my choice for most of the time. I
guess it's because his dick is a bit larger and thicker and I'm bigger
than Gracie. "
"So let's try something. Ralph, you suck me first, then Bobby, and then
me again. Gracie'll suck Bobby, then me, and then Bobby a second time.
Then we'll compare. Oh, remember `Whiskey Charlie Sierra'? It's
really `Whiskey Charlie Sierra Lima Bravo Bravo Charlie.' Guess what
that is?" Tommy said, rubbing his cock. "And I can't wait, Ralph!"
"I can't either," Gracie said. "For me, it would be Female Cock
Sucker ..."
"...loves blowing black cocks!" Bobby said as he held out his arms
towards Gracie. At that, my girl friend got off the bed we were on, went
to Bobby, knelt down to take Bobby's cock into her mouth and began to
service him. I was right behind Gracie. For several minutes I heard moans
of satisfaction from Gracie and myself. Then, without warning, I felt
Tommy's cock swell in my mouth, and then a blast of cum shot into it.
"Ah, yeah, Gracie. That was fucking great. Best blow job I've ever
had," I heard Bobby say.
"I agree," Tommy said. "We have the two best Whiskey Charlie Sierras
in the city. "Now let's do the first switch. I'm hard already. You
ready for my cock, Gracie?"
"Bring it on Bravo Charlie," Gracie said with a laugh.

So it began. Gracie and I continued to blow Bobby and Tommy on schedule
until school started. We had to scale it back then to twice a week with
our favorite and once a week with the other. Everybody was happy. Another
thing that happened is we saw a porn where a guy went down on a girl's
pussy. So I learned to bring Gracie to a cum with my mouth on her pussy
and clit and she added my name to her list of suckees.
Then one Saturday, the last in September she grabbed me as we walked to
the twins for our Saturday Bravo Sierra session. "Gotta tell you, Ralph.
You know Jerry Smith, the black junior in choir?"
"Sure. Nice voice."
"Well, yesterday morning he came up to me and said, `Hey, Gracie. After
school today my Whiskey Charlie Sierra has to go see his grandparents. He
leaves right after school. Could you stand in as my Foxtrot Whiskey
Charlie Sierra Lima Bravo Bravo Charlie? It would only be for this once.
I have a van that has curtains and nobody would see us.' "How do you
know,' I asked. `Things get around,' he said. `Seems you think big
and black is good and I promise you I have both.' `Just this once?' I
asked. `Well, maybe once every two months or so,' he replied. I thought
it over. `When?' I asked. `How about we meet at the outside choir door
after school, we get in my van and we drive to the old mall. There some
good hiding spots there - old loading docks. I have a comfy cot in the
back. You don't have to get on your knees - you sit, I stand. Okay?'"
"I thought it over for a minute or two and said, `This once and then
maybe once every two months or so. This is just a Bravo Juliet, right?"
"`All it is,' Jerry said. So after school we met, got in his van with
the curtains, drove to an empty loading dock got in the back, parked,
pulled over the curtain behind the front seats. I sat on the cot and took
off my blouse and bra. Jerry pulled down his pants and boxers. His cock
had to be seven inches, maybe more, all wet, leaking. So I gave him a
blow job which he really liked. He just loved it. We talked for a couple
of minutes until he asked for a second. Well, why not? I did, then we got
dressed and he took me to my corner and I walked home.
"So you okay with that?" Gracie asked.
"I guess so," I replied. I mean, yeah, I was eating out Gracie, but
sucking two black guys while she was too, plus me.
But things can change fast. So this Saturday afternoon came fast. We took
a walk to a park not far away. Walking along, holding hands we saw two
freshman boys, both black coming towards us. We knew them from last year.
They were D'Arno and Simba, waving as they came. We greeted them and the
four of us chatted for a few minutes.
Finally Simba said, "Hey, look, we don't need to be rude, but both our
Whiskey Sierra Charlies have transferred to that weird school where
everybody is naked. Now the word is out that a certain girl is a Foxtrot
Whiskey Sierra Charlie and her boy friend is a Whiskey Sierra Charlie. It
also seems that their clients are twins. Would it be possible to convince
them to help out D'Arno and myself?
"What do you mean?" Gracie asked, squeezing my hand.
"Oh, like maybe once a week. Maybe an extra ever so often," D'Arno
said. "Simba lives a block from here. We could even do a test run - see
if things are satisfactory. We have privacy. Samba has his room and his
sister is spending the night with a friend."
"Okay. How do you know about this WSC stuff? I asked
"And this FWSC stuff?" Gracie asked.
They both laughed. "Look. Couple a benches over there facing each other.
Let's go talk," Simba said.
I looked at Gracie who grinned, then shrugged her shoulders. She grabbed
my hand to head for the benches, the two black guys following. There we
sat down. "Okay. Explain," I said.
"We try to keep it secret from white kids, but black guys know about it.
Look we think it's history, but we get hit on but most of them are
creeps. So when something happens, the word gets out. Not saying who said
what, but we understand that you two are now great WSCs. We'd just like
some help until we can get some guy or gal regular. So?" D'Arno said.
"The deal is, you got protection from all the brothers. You are gold.
Why not try us out now? We go to my house. One of you comes with me and
the other goes with D'Arno to Jenny's room. If you want, swap. Talk it
over and decide if you are willing once a week, like we said. Word is out
that you each take care of your guy two or three times a week."
I looked at Gracie and she looked at me. "These guys were always nice
last year in middle school. It would be one apiece, once a week. We
obviously have a big reputation. Let's try it out," Gracie said.
"Okay. Let's go," I said.
So we did The four of us went to Simba's house, me with Simba and Gracie
to his sister Jenny's room. It turned out that both Simba and D'Arno
had dicks in the "about" five inch range, with D'Arno having a maybe
45 second suck before he came. But it was okay and Gracie joined me in
making an agreement of once a week, with maybe some extras.
So Gracie and I became full fledged LBBC members. We both got hit on by a
few more, accepting some, turning away others, but sworn to Tommy as his
White Cock Sucker while Gracie was to Bobby.
So a few months went by as the two of us settled into a routine. Of
course for us school was very important, but really after that Bobby and
Tommy. Then there were the one or two once a week or every three weeks or
so, or the poor senior boy who'd suddenly lost his WCS for some reason
and needed cuddling. So we were Whiskey Charlie Sierras to a growing
number, sometimes just me and sometimes just Gracie. She seemed to get a
few more hits than I did, In the main most guys got one or two blow jobs
and went on to find there own WCS. Gracie seemed to think that there were
two more FWCS, but juniors or seniors, But all in all Gracie seems to
have sucked thirteen black guys while I'd done eleven.
Then, around Christmas time we got dropped off at the mall early Saturday
with money for the food court and time for shopping. I, of course, had a
totally different program than Gracie, who'd finally turned thirteen.
Gracie, being a girl, wanted to go off on her own for awhile, which
suited me fine, as the first things I wanted to buy were for her, of
course.
An hour later I got a text - "Come to food court - near Taco Hacienda -
need to talk." Wow, I thought, and headed for the new decent Mexican
place to find Gracie almost pacing.
There she sat at a table for four with two black guys who looked maybe
early thirties or so, Both wore a dress shirt, a tie, and a jacket. The
two each had a mug of beer from one of the other food kiosks as well as a
big bowl of pretzels.
"Ralph, these guys are Franz and Hermann. They're on a buying trip from
Germany to us. Shall we say we had a bit of private talk."
"Hallo. We met Gracie about 1430 and had a most wonderful talk. And so
this must be Ralph. Most pleased to meet you. Excuse me, but I'm Hermann
and my comrade Franz." Of course I was confused as I sure wasn't used
to speaking to two guys with a German accent, especially when I could see
they were light brown black guys.
"Hi. I'm not used to meeting Germans here."
"I understand," I paused to look at Gracie, who had her hand on
Franz's lower arm. "Well, we happened to have a nice conversation with
your lovely friend Gracie, as I said. It came out that you both are
Whiskey Charlie Sierras. Would it be possible for the two of you to
accompany us to our hotel for, say an hour?"
"Ralph, I've already said I like the idea. I figured you would, too ."
"Bobby and Tommy," I began.
"They're not to five this evening."
"True." I looked at both guys, looking very pleasant. "So you feel
good with this, Gracie?" I asked.
"Yep. I think it's good. Their suite is in the Hilton and they have two
queen sized beds." Gracie gave me her "It's great," smile.
Twenty minutes later we were in a suite in the tenth floor of the Hilton.
Franz and Hermann took off their jackets and ties, hanging them in the
closet. Once their jackets and ties were taken care of, Gracie took
Franz's hand. "Which bed, Franz?" she asked.
"The one by the window. "
"That's fine. This high up, nobody can see us." With that, Gracie
began to unbutton Franz's dress shirt.
"Uh, we're just here as WCS's," I said as I watched Gracie remove the
shirt and then tug his t-shirt off.
"You want to fuck?" Franz asked as he tugged Gracie's sweater off.
"No. But I don't want cum on my top or bra. I've had a guy cum all
over my clothes once. Easier to wipe it off my boobs," Gracie said as a
bare chested Franz sat on the bed he'd indicated as Gracie hung her bra
over the desk chair. "You want me to take care of your pants?" she said
to Franz.
"That would be great." In the meantime Hermann and I got ready. Like
Gracie, I took off my shirt and undershirt since I, too, had been creamed
a couple of times. Hermann left his shirt on, but removed his shoes, then
his pants and underpants. He displayed a hard six inch cock, jutting
straight out as he lay down on the inside bed. As I lay down between his
legs, I glanced at Gracie, who, lay between Franz's legs, as she licked
the dark brown shaft from pointy tip to his balls before she took it into
her mouth as he groaned in pleasure.
I followed suit, doing my best, playing with his six inch, mushroom
shaped head. Hermann made some soft, encouraging sounds, but Franz moaned
as Gracie bobbed up and down on his shaft. He began to use German, but I
could tell Gracie was doing her fantastic job. I began to move faster on
Hermann's cock. "I cum," he moaned. "You take in mouth?" I replied
in the best way I could, continuing to suck his prick until I felt his
dick signal its release. It came, flooding my mouth. When he'd stopped,
I lifted my head from his hairy crotch to look at Gracie who looked busy
licking Franz's cock head.
Several minutes later the four of us sat on the two beds looking at each
other. "So, Miss Gracie, are you now going to pleasure me as you did
Franz?" Hermann asked.
Gracie looked at me, so I smiled and said. "I think we have enough time
for a swap."
"That would be nice. Good to experience two American WCS," Hermann
said. So we did with me blowing Franz and Gracie sucking Hermann. Hermann
seemed to feel Gracie again did a better job, though Franz seemed to like
what I did to his nice brown, German cock. In any event both black
Germans took longer to cum making their cum better.
But time began to run out so we all got dressed. Gracie kissed both Franz
and Hermann good bye.
"Danke both of you. We will return here in about three months. Give us
your phone number and we'll get together again if you so desire," Franz
said.
"That would be great," Gracie said. "Maybe we can meet a couple of
times."
"That would be splendid," Hermann said. "Oh, pardon us being too
pushy, but how many black guys have you two serviced since May?"
"Oh, perhaps many," Franz said.
It's been eight months, I thought. "I'd have to count, but I'd say
some fifteen or so," I said.
"More like twenty-five I think," Gracie said. She smiled. "I guess
when you get back in three months it will be a few more."
Then there was a round of quick kisses and we parted.
We did see the two in three months. We surprised them with having learned
some German and practiced sucking them six days out of the three weeks
they were there. We'd kept accurate count and had acted as a WCS or a
FWCS on eight more black teen guys during those three months.
We were both sure there were more to cum. We both agreed black cocks were
wonderful and the cum they offered us was delicious in many flavors.
The biggest thing was our wedding, that is for Gracie and me. We arrived
two hours before the event to find four black guys waiting for us: Tommy
and Bobby and Hermann and Franz. Tommy locked the door to our dressing
room so that first Tommy and Bobby got a blow job, followed by Hermann
and Franz. After that Tommy and Bobby surprised us by Tommy sucking me
while Bobby ate out Gracie. They were followed by Hermann and Franz. Then
they proceeded to help us dress.

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