Date: Sat, 6 Jul 2013 05:13:21 -0700 From: Pieni Kukko Subject: Levi's Secret Sex Life Chapter 2 Levi's Secret Sex Life Part 1- Mouthful of Cum By Jameson (pienikukko@gmail.com) (gay, high school, young friends, 1st time, oral, anal, spank, ymg, virg, 2+ boys, B, b,) This story contains descriptions of sex between a 17 year old boy and a 12 year old boy, group sex between boys of various ages, and may include some dominance and spanking, as well as sex between underage boys and adult men. References to religion, bullying, and paternal neglect also take place in this story. If it is illegal to read stories of this nature where you live, please do not read, and ensure compliance with the law. If you find this material offensive, do NOT read. Feel free to email me any comments, suggestions or questions you may have. Thank you and I hope you enjoy! Martin got up to his knees beside me, legs spread, so his cock hung in the air between us. "Alright, this is where the real fun part begins" he said. I rolled over and sat up, directly in front of him. Martin reached down with his finger to the tip of his cock and took some of the liquid. "Do you know what this is?" he asked me. I shook my head. Martin smiled and licked his finger. I frowned at him. "That's precum. And it's delicious. You're too young to make any yet, but in a few years, you'll make it too. Precum is what come out of a cock when the guy is exited, turned on. With me so far?" he asked. I nodded. "So do you know what comes after precum?" he asked me as he rubbed the tip of his cock and brought more precum to his lips. "Uh. cum?" I guessed. It made sense given the name. "Exactly! Do you know what cum is?" he asked. I looked at him for a moment. I wasn't sure, but I had an idea. I just didn't want to sound stupid. Especially since this was probably something everyone else my age already knew. "It's what makes women pregnant" I said. Martin smiled. "Not so sheltered after all, are you?" he said. I shook my head. "Everyone says I'm not supposed to play with my. . .cock, because it's unholy, sexual. So if cum is what comes out when you do it by yourself, then it has to be what happens when you do it with someone else. It's not that hard to figure out. Especially since you've been dripping all afternoon" I said as I giggled. "Yeah, I have. You do that to me Levi. You make me hard and you make me leak." He said, lowering his voice and looking right at me. Suddenly I was blushing again and trying not to think of the connection I just made. Martin started getting more of his precum on his fingers, two of them this time, and one he had them coated in it, he held them out to me. "This is what you do to me you beautiful boy. Taste it" he said. I stared at him, then looked at his fingers right in front of my face. I sniffed them, and it smelled. . .weird, but not bad. I took a breath and I stuck my tongue out, barely touching his fingers. I felt it on my tongue, and for a second, I didn't taste anything. But then it hit me, kind of sweet, a bit bitter, and, good. I looked at Martin, and he smiled at me, like he knew. I opened my mouth again, and this time Martin didn't wait for me, he slipped his precum covered fingers into my mouth. I froze, closed my mouth, and looking up at him, sucked them. I ran my tongue in between his fingers, getting as much of the sticky liquid into my mouth. The taste was stronger, and better. So much better. I kept sucking until his fingers were clean. Then I stopped. "Is it supposed to taste that good?" I asked him. He chuckled at me. "I was definitely right about you. Most people don't like the taste, if they can tell it tastes like anything at all. But you can, and you like it. You were definitely meant to do this" he said as he pointed down at his cock. "There's more where that came from. But don't go crazy, I can't hold on for that much longer" he said as he leaned back, his cock rising up in the air in between us. This was wrong. I wasn't supposed to be doing this. This was a seriously bad idea. But his cock, it was just there! So big, beautiful, juicy, leaking like it wanted me to suck it. I let out a breath, leaned down, and took the very tip of it in between my lips. Martin sighed and moved his hips, pushing a bit more of his cockhead into my mouth. I opened wide and leaned down, feeling the sticky precum get on my tongue and the inside of my cheeks. I sucked and Martin gasped. "Hold on, hold on!" he said as he suddenly pulled me away from his cock. I looked up at him, what did I do wrong? I thought I was supposed to do that. "Teeth" he said. "I forgot you've never done this before. Watch your teeth, if you scrape my cockhead again, it's going to hurt me. I need to teach you how to do it. Except I can't really hold on, I gotta cum soon. So just, pull back the skin and lick it OK?" he said. I nodded and looked back at his cock. I gently put my hand on it, wrapping my fingers around it. Except my fingers didn't go all the way around. I stopped and looked at him. "It's too big for me to suck anyway" I said. Martin shook his head. "Levi, please just finish me off! Peter and I will show you how to do it later just for the love of God make me cum!" he said through clinched teeth. I jumped a bit at his tone and I grabbed his cock with both hands this time, pulled back the skin and started licking it like a Popsicle from the bottom up. I could only lick his cockhead, but the feeling it gave me. I ran my tongue under his cock, from where my hand were holding it about halfway down, all the way to the top. I looked up at him, smiling because of hos soft and hard his cock felt at the same time. I felt a little dribble of precum fall onto my tongue and I liked him again, the feeling of that soft skin and the texture of the precum making my mouth feel like it was in heaven! I moved my hand down to his balls to see if they were as soft as the skin on his cock. I almost gasped when I felt the skin there! Like silk! And his balls were HUGE! I licked the tip of him and then gave it a suck, looking for more precum, and at the same time, I grabbed one of his balls in my hand. Those things where the size of golf balls! At least! My eyes wide, I looked up at him, to see if he could tell how much bigger his were than mine. But he was leaning back, and I couldn't see his face as he moaned. That sound made me hard. I slowed down and looked down at my cock, and sure enough, it was hard again. I wanted to do something, but I had no idea what, so I just gave his cock another suck and a squeeze to make him moan for me again. "FUCK!" he yelled and thrust his hips forward, slamming his cockhead into my mouth. I panicked and tried to pull away, except it was stuck in my mouth. My lips were stretched out over his cock and the thick part of his cock would come out past my teeth! I heard him yell again and tried to open my mouth wider, except he thrust again and this time it felt different, thicker. I barely noticed that in my panic when something hit the back of my throat, making me choke. I tried to inhale and instead I got a hot splash of something in my throat! I tried to close my mouth with his cock still in it and really hot, really strong liquid kept pouring in gushes into my mouth, down my throat, and out my mouth around his cock. I tried to breathe again and I coughed with his cock in my mouth and suddenly I felt it squirt out my nose! He was cumming! And I was drowning in it! "SWALLOW!" Martin yelled and without even thinking, I took a big gulp, his hot cum running down my throat. I felt it go down the inside of my chest into my stomach, and I swallowed again as his cock pulsed and shot another gush into my mouth. I felt his cock expand again and I swallowed. I didn't even think about it. I just did it. And another massive gulp went down. Martin gave out a really loud moan and I felt another load shoot into my mouth, and I swallowed, and I wasn't fast enough, because It hit my mouth and came out round his cock, running down my chin and onto my chest. I tried to swallow again and this time I managed to do it. I felt it, weaker this time, like it was over. Martin went limp and fell back into the bed, shoving his cock deeper into my mouth. I gagged and tried to control it before I threw up all over his amazing cock. I burped instead. And that's when I finally managed to open my mouth wide enough to let his cock out and try to breathe. I gasped for air for a few seconds, hot cum running out my nose, my mouth, down my chin, my chest, my stomach and even all the way down to my hard cock. A few seconds later, I was breathing normally again, though still amazed by how much cum there was on me. Martin's cum. I remembered that, and then out of now here I could taste it: bitter, but sweet, weird but good, it tasted like him. It tasted good. I ran my tongue over the side of my cheeks, getting more of it to taste. I giggled to myself as I felt a glob of it run down my throat. Bitter, but sweet. Sticky, but creamy, and salty. I leaned my head back and swallowed again, trying to get it all, when I heard Martin laughing. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was leaning on the pillows at the head of the bed, legs spread, his half-soft cock covered in cum, his eyes almost glowing, and a very happy smirk on his face. "You should see what you look like right now" he said. "Young preteen boy covered in my cum. You almost threw up just now and all you can do it taste how good it is. You really are a remarkable boy" he finished. I looked down at myself again and I could tell what he meant. My chest, thin and pale, was covered in cum. I turned my head a bit and I could see some of it on my collarbone, and then I looked back down, I saw that one of my nipples was peaking out from behind a coating of it. My other nipple wasn't covered in it, but it was slowly dripping past the tiny pink dot, down to my belly button where it gathered and filled it up only to keep going down to the base of my cock and spilling over on to what I called my balls, and then finally to the bed. I coughed and felt a glob slide into my throat from my nose, and rather than be grossed out about icky it was, I couldn't help but swallow it. It just felt right. "Come here" Martin said, interrupting my thoughts as he got up. I looked at him walk towards the bathroom. I stood up and followed him, noticing that I left a trail of cum drops as I walked. And that I was still hard. "You need a better look at yourself" he said, and shut the door once I was inside. He pointed to the mirror behind the door. My eyes went wide. I was really covered in it! I had it on my cheeks, my chin, my throat, my left shoulder, my chest, stomach, crotch, and it was even running down my legs! I even had some in my hair and on my forehead! How did that even happen!? I looked at Martin and I froze, seeing our reflection in the mirror: He was easily a foot taller than me, and a lot wider too. His waist, the thinnest part of him, was still wider than my shoulders. His legs were massive compared to mine! It was like if he was made of muscle, and I was just a twig. His cock was still a bit hard and it hung there, next to me, looking as thick as my arm! I looked at my reflection again, and compared my cock to his, no match. He was HUGE! Twice as long as me, easily! And soooo much thicker! And his hands, wow! His hands were massive too! He could probably wrap his hands around my waist, and I couldn't even get a good grip on his cock. I felt like a kid standing next to him. He was just, the sexiest thing in the world. I felt a lump in my throat distract me from that visual, and I thought it was cum again, except I also felt something run down my cheek. I clinched my teeth and made my hands into fists. I could NOT start crying in front of Martin. I bit my lip and I tried to think of something else, but the only thing that came to mind was my mom or my pastor seeing me like this, covered in Martin's cum, naked in his bathroom, trying not to cry. Another tear made it down my cheek and I felt a sob form in my throat. But then Martin put his arm around me, and turned me around to look at the mirror again. To see my reflection with his arm around my chest, He was looking right at me. Like he knew. "Breathe" he said. I listened and took a breath. Then I let it out. Martin's other arm came around me and he put his hand on my cum-covered chest. "This right here, you see it?" He asked me, running his hand over the cum. I nodded. "That wouldn't have happened if I didn't want you as much as you want me" He said. He ran a finger from my belly button all the way up to my nipple, like a scoop. He moved his finger in between me and my reflection. "This is a good thing. It means that someone wants you, that someone thinks you're beautiful, that someone wants to see you naked, and happy, and writhing in pleasure. This is something to be proud of, not ashamed." He continued as he rose his finger to his mouth and licked it clean. I watched the reflection. I felt my cock bounce up again when he slid his finger into his mouth and very slowly and very obviously sucked on it. His now clean finger went back to my stomach and started scooping up more of the cold and drying cum. He did it again, gently sucking his finger clean, moaning softly as he did, making me forget about everything except how his lips wrapped around his finger made my knees weak and my cock even more hard. Then he turned me around, so I was facing him instead of the mirror. "I wanted you to see how beautiful you are, Levi. I wanted you to see yourself covered in my cum, so that you would know that you did that to me. I can tell you're ashamed of your body. I don't know if it's because you don't look like a muscular hunk, or if it's because that stupid church keeps poisoning your mind. But you need to stop being ashamed. Because you drive me crazy, you gorgeous, cum covered, blond little angel" he said. I started crying. Except this time I wasn't sad. I just felt good. Like I mattered. I nodded and wiped away my tears, except I ended up getting cum over my eyes. I started laughing. I couldn't control myself. Martin was laughing too, and a second later he grabbed my face in his massive hands and kissed me, like before, his lips tugging at mine and his tongue exploring my mouth. This time I didn't freeze, I opened my mouth wider and licked his lip when he pulled away. He came back, only now he was kissing my chin, licking and sucking gently, cleaning up his own cum from my face. I pressed up against him, wondering how he managed to lean down all the way to kiss me, when I felt his cock press up against my stomach. He was hard again too. He pulled away and looked down at me. "Sorry I didn't warn you I was about to cum" he said. I smiled at him and touched his chest, where I had gotten cum on him. "Sorry I got cum all over you" I said. Martin ran his hand over his chest and stomach, smearing it all over, then wrapped his fingers around his cock and got more of it. He held out his hand, showing me, then rubbed the cum over his neck and sat down on the covered toilet. "Maybe you should help me clean it up" he said as he leaned his head back, exposing his neck. I shook my head at him. "I don't know what to do, what if I mess up and give you a hickey?" I asked, that would be bad, very bad. "It's all right. I want you to give me hickey. Besides, as long as you don't get home with a hickey, it's OK. Besides, can you imagine how jealous the girls are going to be when they see that someone else marked me?" he asked, winking at me. I looked at the veins on his neck, the lump of his Adam's Apple on his throat, the way his collarbones made that little dimple, how smooth his skin looked, how good. And then I thought about seeing a hickey on it. My hickey. A bruise on his white skin, where everyone could see it, and no one would know it was me who did it. I have no idea why, but that made me happy. That made me want to do it. "How do I do it?" I asked him. "Lick, suck, and nibble, gently though. And I'll tell you when you manage it." He said. I put one leg on either side of his and started licking, sucking and nibbling his cum off of his neck.