Date: Sat, 8 Mar 2014 13:21:41 -0800 From: Marcus Benjamin Subject: Lester and the Pauls Pt. 1 This is the story of how I started my long cock-sucking career. The events are true and only my name has been changed in the story. The story is protected by the copyright laws. You may not disseminate this story by any means whatsoever. You may download a single copy for your personal use. The events depict intergenerational M/b, T/b, b/b sexual activity. If this offends you, do not continue reading. It is not a love story. Lester and the Pauls I was in the 5th grade when a family moved to the house across the street from our home. There were two boys (Lester and Gary), a daughter (Deborah), and their parents. Oddly, I do not remember the mother's name. I can't even remember ever seeing her. Lester was my age. He may have been a year older, but I'm not sure. As he and I were the only kids in the neighbourhood, and since we lived across the street from each other, we naturally developed a friendship. The Pauls (their last name) must have had some Mediterranean ancestry as they were darker than Caucasian. Lester tanned up in a matter of days once summer June rolled around and we started going to the pool. Lester knew a lot more than me about "things" and, although I cannot recall how it all began, we were quickly and deeply engrossed in sex. Lester introduced me to sucking dick, having my dick sucked, and to "screwing" as he called it. Our wieners were only about two inches long, but he was able to get his dick into my ass. I could only get my dick into the crack of his ass. I remember being scared shitless when he told me one day while he was screwing me, "You know, guys can get pregnant this way." I knew that if I got pregnant my mom would beat the holy shit out of me. Most of our play was in our garage. We'd go in, strip and go at it. But occasionally we'd do it out in the back yard at our house, or walk down to the rail road tracks and do it there, and sometimes we would fool around in his garage. We even had a "club" name. We were the NEG. I don't recall what that meant except the "N" stood for naked. Although Lester sucked me, we quickly discovered what we both liked most was his wiener in my mouth. I couldn't get enough of sucking him. As the summer progressed, Lester had his cock in my mouth more and more each day. Some days I would suck him to a dry cum 8-10 times. One day, I sucked him to orgasm 19 times. Dry cums don't exhaust a male body, and at that young age, recharging was no problem and happened quickly. Things went really well though June. I was in heaven with Lester's cock as my favourite toy. Then things changed. One afternoon we were in his parent's garage, he was sitting on an overturned milk crate and I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth. Just as he was starting to shake with the beginning if an orgasms, we heard, "What the fuck?!" I had a heart attack and spit Lester's cock out. As I turned toward the open garage door, there stood Gary, Lester's 16-year-old brother, staring at the two of us, his mouth hanging open. Lester wasn't as shocked as I was. I tried to stutter and managed to get out "Don't tell my mom, she'll kill me." Both Lester and Gary just laughed. Gary said, "I ain't gonna tell on you, but I am gonna have a lot of fun with ya, cocksucker." I had no clue what he meant. He was only 16 but had already started developing into a man. HE was probably 5'10, 150+ pounds, and had a really nice body that I'd seen at the pool. He reached down and started popping the buttons on his 501s and said, "Okay, Danny, time for you to see a real man's cock." By the time his buttons were unbuttoned and he'd pulled out his cock, it was rock hard. All I could do was stare at it like a deer caught in headlights. He walked over to me, waving his cock, and said, "Now you're going to show me what you can do with a cock." He grabbed the back my head with his right hand and pushed his cock into my mouth. Lester laughed and said "Danny's pretty good; he's been sucking my wiener since February." Gary smacked the back of my head and said, "Come on, get sucking, I ain't got all day." Something clicked in my brain: I had a long, thick hard cock in my mouth and my cocksucker soul too over. I started sucking Gary as good as I knew how to suck. In a few seconds, Gary gave a long sigh, moaned and said, "Jesus Christ, you do know what to do. I'm gonna be using you a lot, cocksucker." I knew what that meant and I was all for it. I realized that I would be sucking both Lester and Gary off a lot. If I sucked Gary as much as I sucked Lester, I was going to be sucking a lot of cock. Gary must kept breathing kind of hard and moaning softly. After about 15 minutes or so, he wrapped both hands around my head and started slowly shoving his cock in and out of my mouth. His breathing got harder and he started moaning more and increased the speed with which he was fucking my face. Additionally, he started shoving more of his cock into my mouth and it would hit the back of my mouth and the top of my throat. I gagged and he said, "Fuck, that's bitching" and continued to shove the head of his cock into my throat. After a few more minutes of fucking my face hard, he said, "Shit, I'm gonna cum. You're gonna eat it cocksucker, got it?" I had no clue what he meant. I knew about cumming because Lester was doing it 8-10 times a day in my mouth but it was a dry cum and there was nothing to "eat." I had no idea that "men" shot cum. I was completely unprepared for what happened. Gary grabbed my head tighter, took another few shoves and then started shooting his load. And to this day, he ranks as one of the biggest shooters I've ever encountered. I started gagging and coughing and he just laughed and said, You wanna be a cock sucker, you gotta eat it all. So start swallering." I did my best but cum was running out of the corners of my mouth as he slowly fucked my mouth and running out of my nose. As rough and unexpected as it all was, it was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. Sucking Lester was not half as fun as what Gary was going to me. When he finally finished shooting, he told me to suck him clean. When his cock was clean, he pulled it out of my mouth and told me to suck his balls clean. This was the first time I'd had balls in my mouth or even licked them. With Lester it had been cock in mouth (or ass) and that was it. I found it kinda hot to suck on his hairy balls. Finally, after he was satisfied his cock and balls were clean, he said, "Now finish Lester. It's hot to watch you with a cock in your mouth. And while you're sucking on my little brother, just think about all the times you're going to be sucking my big ol' cock." I got on my knees and Lester grabbed my head and fairly raped my mouth. He kept talking to Gary about how hot it had been to "See Danny swiggin your cum." IT didn't take Lester more than a couple of minutes to have a dry cum. He shook and kind of yelped, and Gary laughed and said, "Too bad you can't shoot his mouth full of cum like I can." When Lester was finished, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and stood up. Gary looked ant me and said, "You really like sucking cock, don't ya." I turned several shades of red and Gary said, "You don't need to be embarrassed, that was fun, and if ya really like it, you're gonna get a lot of it. Hell even if you don't like it you're going to get a lot of cock." His dick was still rock hard, sticking out of the top of his 501s. Lester and I were nekked. Lester said "Let's go in the house where I can get comfortable. Don't worry about getting your clothes on, Danny, they'd only get messed up." With that he turned and walked out of the garage, his hard prick leading the way. I looked at lester and said, "What does that mean." HE laughed and said, "I think it means you're gonna be sucking his cock again." I grinned and my dick jerked. I picked up my pants and shirt and we started walking to the house. As I looked down at my body, I knew Gary was right. I had coughed up so much of his cum that if I were dressed i would have been a mess. To be continued if there is any interest. IF you enjoyed this first installment of my experience with the Paul family, let me know and I'll continue the story. You may contact me at mypersonalpornaccount2@gmail.com.