Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2018 19:19:14 +0000 (UTC) From: Erin Boy Subject: Blow in the Dark Chapter 1 Blow in the dark 1 of 2, m/b oral Except for the locations, this tale is total fiction Comments always welcome at erinboy_98@yahoo.com On rainy days my sister used to sometimes take me to this museum in the nearby city. We would go on the bus and sometimes we would take sandwiches for lunch to eat somewhere on the campus of the university where the museum was. The museum had all kinds of exhibits from stuffed animals to Indian costumes and glass flowers. It was not a rainy day, but I was bored. My sister had a job for the summer and all of my friends were away at camp or at the beach with their families. Even Wayne, who lived up the street was gone somewhere. At 13 he was three years older than me and my mum didn't want me playing with him 'cause he was too old, but I liked spending time with Wayne because he taught me about big-boy stuff in the coolness of his cellar. I was always interested in boy stuff. When we went to the swimming pool at day camp, I would take a long time in the tent where we changed clothes. I liked to look at the other boys' cocks and seeing them in their white briefs. Once when we took a bus to the beach an older boy who was a junior counselor let me sit next to him when we got changed and he smiled at me and let me see his big-boy cock and it had hair all around it and he had great big balls. I did not have hair yet, but Wayne told me I would grow some soon if I continued to drink the milk that he gave me from his cock. His cock was not as big as the counselor on the bus and I could fit the whole thing in my mouth. I liked the taste of what he called his jizz and I would suck it for him whenever and wherever he asked me. But there was no Wayne or anybody else around today so, dressed in shorts, T-shirt and sneakers, I told my mum I was going to the movies in the center and would be home in time for supper. I didn't tell her I was really going to the museum because she would say I was too young to ride the bus alone. There was hardly anybody at the museum because it was summer break and the college students had all gone home. I wandered around looking at my favorite exhibits, the model of a giant squid, the stuffed gorilla and the diorama of the Egyptians building a pyramid. The mineral exhibit was in one very large room with windows on both sides. I wondered if I could find rocks like these in my backyard, Maybe I could find gold, or maybe a diamond. It was in the mineral exhibit that I noticed him. He looked like a college student and had buzz cut hair and was wearing long basketball shorts, a light blue tank top and sandals. He also wore a beaded necklace, which I thought peculiar for a guy. Oddly enough he seemed to be very interested in the mineral exhibit. Every time I looked up he was always nearby and sometimes it seemed like he had been watching me. I wondered if he was a plain-clothes guard watching to see that I didn't try to do something bad. My favorite part of the mineral exhibit was this room where they had rocks that glowed in the dark. It was very small, maybe ten feet by ten with a glass case on one wall that held a display of glowing stones. There were no doors to this room. Instead, you entered or exited through a passageway painted black with a couple of turns so light could not penetrate. I had been looking at the exhibit for a few minutes when I realized I was not alone in the room. It was him, the guy in the basketball shorts. Only now the shorts were pushed down and he had his cock out in the open. It looked weird in the light given off by the glowing rocks. When he saw he had my attention, he began to stroke his cock and it got bigger, and bigger, a large purple head crowning the tip. I was mesmerized. I had never seen a cock so large. It was easily twice as big as Wayne's four incher. He came closer and took my hand and wrapped it around the shaft of his cock. Without a second thought I began to squeeze it and slide my hand up and down the way Wayne had taught me. Not only was this guys cock very large, it was very hard, like a steel pipe. As I squeezed it just beyond the head I could see his pee hole open and close. Then he spoke for the first time. "Kiss it" he said, and I leaned forward and pressed my lips against the swollen mushroom head, the size of a small peach. He took my other hand and placed it on his balls and said "Play with them". They were big and hung down. I rolled them around with one hand while the other hand rubbed the length of his cock, which was now leaking stuff that was like jizz but not as thick. I was licking it from his pee-hole when he said "suck it, take it in your mouth." There was no way I could get his cock in my mouth like I did with Wayne, but he was holding my head gently and pushing it at me, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I was able to get the whole head inside my mouth. "Yeh," he said "suck it. Good boy." I gagged some when he pushed too far and the head of his cock was hitting my throat. Then he was holding my head down with one hand and jerking himself off with the other. "Here it comes," he said "take it!!!" And then my mouth was filled to the brim with jizz that came squirt after squirt after squirt. I did not like the taste. It had a very strong flavor, not like Wayne's which is sweet tasting and not so thick. He let me go and gave his cock a few more strokes, some of his jizz landing on my face to add to that which I was already coughing up and spitting on the floor. "Thanks, kid, you are a great little cocksucker" he said as he pulled up his shorts and was gone in a flash. Luckily the men's room was nearby and nobody saw me before I was able to take a wet paper towel and wipe the goo off my face. I decided I had enough excitement for one day and went home on the bus. As I was earlier than expected coming home, I told my mother the second movie of the double-feature was one I had seen before and decided not to stay for it. I went to bed early that night playing with my little boner and dreaming about very large cocks. Other stories by this author: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/authoritarian/the-lottery/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/knotty-boy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/bat-patrol https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/the-vandals as Dennis Murphy: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/eagle-rock https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/ski-trip/ Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html