First Taste of Cum Part 101    
          by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)  



This work of fiction contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.  




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Author’s note:
This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful first blowjobs. Some of these are inspired by my readers. I hope you enjoy this series.


The Price of Cumming

    I'm Jeff, a horny fourteen year old with a really hot sister, Cindy. She is a couple years older than me and would tease me by letting me see her naked. It was never anything really blatent – just an occasionally dropped towel after she showered, or leaving her robe open a little. She must know I jack off thinking about her, but we never discussed it, until one day, when she surprised me.

"I know you have some girlie magazines you jack off to," Cindy said.

I just played dumb and said nothing, but she pressed on, asking, "Are you aroused more by seeing me or by the magazines?"

I knew that flattering her would probably work in my favor, so I answered, "The magazines are hot, but not as much as you are, but I don't get to see much, or very often."

"Maybe we can do something about that after school," she said.

That kept me at least partially aroused all day, wondering what she had in mind.

On the school bus she whispered to me to undress and wait for her in my bedroom. I did so and was already hard when she walked in – completely naked.

She smiled when she saw that I was already hard and boldly took my cock and squeezed it.

"You poor horny boy," she said, "I know you haven't had a girlfriend yet, so go ahead and explore – get to know your way around a girl's body."

I couldn't believe what I heard, but wasted no time in responding. Soon my hands were all over her, cupping her firm breasts, sucking her nipples, running my hands over her soft smooth buns. When I slipped a finger into her pussy I found that she was already really wet. I moved my fingers around inside her and found her clitty. I had read about this in porn stories, but this was my first experience of it. I ran my finger across her love button and soon she climaxed, but told me to keep going. I did and in a few minutes she came again.

"That doesn't seem fair," I observed, "I only cum once but you can cum over and over again."

"I'll return the favor," she said, taking my cock in her hand once more. She stroked me and then completely surprised me by getting to her knees and sucking me. This was more incredible than anything I could have imagined. Nothing had ever felt this wonderful before and soon I was getting close.

"Don't you dare cum in my mouth!" Cindy warned me.

"Where should I cum?" I responded.

"In here," she said, holding up a shot glass that I hadn't seen her with before.

"Just tell me when you are ready and I'll aim you into this," she said, "And then you'll swallow it."

"No way!" I protested, "That's disgusting."

"But you'll do it for me," she said, "or else you're on your own."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"If you swallow your cum then we'll do more of this – if not, it's the last time."

In my aroused state I wasn't thinking rationally, but I knew I wanted much more of this, and quickly agreed. Cindy continued to suck me until I told her I was ready, and she took my cock out of her mouth and stroked it, pointing into the shot glass.

I came so strongly I thought I would overflow the glass, but after I finished I saw that it wasn't even half full.

Cindy handed me the glass but I had no interest in swallowing my cum, especially now, but she seemed to have some strange control over me.

"Do it!" she commanded and I tipped the glass into my mouth. It was a really bad, strong taste, and I felt like I might throw up.

"Now lick out the glass," she directed, and I extended my tongue into the shot glass to retrieve what stuck to the sides.

Afterward she said, "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?"

Recovering from the shock of what I had just done, I said, "I guess not."

"Good for you!" she replied, "It's a very small price to pay for cumming in such a way."

She left and I relaxed and replayed in my mind what had just happened. She was right about my not having any experience with girls. It might be kinky to explore my own sister, but it was really hot just the same. I had no idea why she was doing this – she had a boyfriend – but I sure wasn't complaining!

We repeated this every afternoon upon getting home from school, and soon the taste of my cum wasn't so bad anymore – in fact I kind of liked it, though I would never tell Cindy. Then one day she hit me with her next demand. "I want you to blow my boyfriend Roger," she said.

"Not a chance!" I shot back, "Why would I do that?"

"So you can continue to enjoy my attention," she said, "You don't want to lose that, do you?"

"Well no," I blurted out, "But I thought swallowing my cum was enough for you."

"That was just to get you ready to blow him," she explained, "But if you don't want to ..."

I continued to refuse and ended up jacking off all by myself that day and for the next week. I really missed her attention, and finally one day after school I said, "I'm not a faggot, but I might blow Roger as long as it stays a secret."

"Of course you aren't a faggot," she agreed, "Your a dear brother doing a very nice favor for your sister, and it's just between us."

"Go get undressed," she said, "I'll be in soon."

True to her word she came in and made up for our time apart. She told me that she would have Roger come over tomorrow after school.

The next day at school I was nervous the entire day. I was straight and giving a blowjob was a really big deal for me. I knew I had to do it to so Cindy would continue to play with me, but I didn't feel entirely right about it.

After school I nervously waited for Roger to arrive. When he did Cindy took him to her room and called me in. I had all my clothes on and was a little tentative in my approach, when Cindy took charge and said, "Jeff, get to your knees."

I did and she unzipped Roger, and stroked his cock to erection. It was a little bigger than mine, but of course he was older than I was. I opened my mouth and took him in. I was surprised at how good it actually felt – I was surprised and had never anticipated feeling that way. I moved my tongue around while Roger kissed Cindy and felt her breasts. In a few minutes Roger emptied his load into my mouth. It was actually kind of neat to feel the hot jizz squirting into my mouth, instead of drinking it from a cold shot glass. I suppose Cindy had trained me well, but I found that I didn't really mind blowing Roger.

He pulled out and I swallowed. As I rose to depart Cindy whispered, "I'll see you later."

I returned to my room and waited for Cindy. I decided that her attention was well worth the price of giving Roger an occasional blowjob.

When Cindy entered she had me finger her pussy until she climaxed three times, and then she turned her attention to me. She wanted me to continue to swallow my cum, because it was good for me, but she would bring Roger home from time to time for me to blow him.

Then she revealed that she would be having her period next week, and Roger would contact me as needed for blowjobs, and I was to cooperate. She explained that she didn't want Roger going after other girls while she was having her period, and that I would help keep him faithful to her. This made me feel a little better about blowing Roger.

Over the next week Roger contacted me twice, and I blew him as needed. He thanked me each time and assured me that is was our secret.

After Cindy finished her period I would only blow Roger once a week, and weeks not at all. I grew to miss blowing him, and found that I looked forward to Cindy's periods. Even when I was with Cindy, I found myself thinking about him as I came.

This continued for ten months, and then Cindy and Roger split up. I was disappointed at first but then realized that I would be blowing Roger even more, so it really worked out well. In addition I'm also blowing Tom, Cindy's new boyfriend, and I'm looking forward to blowing all her future boyfriends as well.

After two years I am now blowing five guys regularly. I realize now that I am a faggot, and feel good about it, content in the blowjobs I give which I know I enjoy even more than the guys that I blow!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)