I'm Sean, a thirteen-year-old middle school boy, just taking Sex Education. I thought it was going to be really neat, but it's all about biology and almost nothing useful about sex. A couple of guys asked sex questions and the teacher said those were beyond the scope of the class. The only really sex-oriented question he answered was about masturbation, and he said we should avoid it – what a crock!

I was convinced that I wasn't going to learn anything useful here, so I decided to ask my older brother, Sam. Sam is in high school and dates girls all the time, so he ought to know a lot. We both get home from school about the same time, so I told him that I wanted to know more about sex, but they weren't teaching it in school.

"What they teach you in school is nearly useless," Sam agreed.

"My teacher said we shouldn't even jack-off," I said.

"That's crap!" Sam said, "I wouldn't trust anything a guy like that says – cumming is good for you!"

Sam was great about answering a lot of my questions, so finally I got to one that was really personal.

"Sam," I began, "I was wondering why my dick is so small. Everyone else's seems so much bigger."

"Everyone grows at different rates," Sam explained, "I was really small when I was your age, but in a few years, look what happened!"

Sam unzipped and took out a really impressive cock. I hadn't seen it since we used to skinny-dip as kids, but that was many years ago.

"Wow, that's really big," I said, "Can I take a closer look?'

"Sure," said Sam, "Handle it if you like."

I accepted his generous offer and took his cock in both hands. Like magic it grew in my hands and soon he was fully erect. He sat on the edge of his bed and I knelt on the floor facing him. Now that he was hard it seemed like stroking him was the right thing to do, and he encouraged me.

His cock seemed to be throbbing in my hands and it was feeling really hot. Sam laid back on his bed and told me to keep going – he was almost there. Encouraged I stroked him harder and then he said, "Quick, open your mouth!"

Without hesitation I opened my mouth and pointed his cock in as he shot squirt after squirt of his hot cum. I was really surprised at the taste – it was really strong and unlike anything I had ever tried. I hoped it wouldn't make me sick.

I had never experienced anything like this before, so I just knelt there holding Sam's load in my mouth. I wondered if maybe I had done something I shouldn't – it did seem like kind of a dirty thing to do – like letting someone piss in your mouth. I felt kind of stupid kneeling there with a mouthful of cum and Sam's softening cock in my hand, but soon Sam caught his breath.

"That was great!" said Sam, "Thanks for the help!"

Seeing that I had my mouth full, he added, "It's okay to swallow – it won't hurt you."

I swallowed and asked, "Was it better than jacking-off?"

"Hell yeah!" replied Sam, "Way better than jacking-off."

"It was pretty mean tasting," I said.

"Oh, sorry about that," Sam replied, "I needed to shoot somewhere, and some guys like it."

Then Sam got very serious and said, "Look Sean, this is a very private thing we've done, so you shouldn't tell anyone, alright?"

I agreed, and left Sam, but kept thinking about what had just happened.

The next morning before school I talked with Sam, saying, "I really liked jacking you off – I'd love to do it again."

"I'm not sure that is such a good idea," he said, "I shouldn't have let you do it yesterday."

"Come on Sam," I said, "You can't just let me try it and then say no more!"

Sam said we'd discuss it later, and we went to school.

All day long I thought about jacking Sam off – especially when he shot his cum into my mouth.

I really didn't like the taste at the time, but now I was wishing I could taste it again. I hoped that Sam would let me.

From our talk this morning it sounded like he wasn't going to let me, so I began to wonder if other guys would like it as well, but didn't know how to even bring up the subject. I couldn't just offer to jack someone off!

Sam did say we would discuss it later, so I considered my most persuasive arguments in favor and rehearsed them in my mind over and over again. It seemed strange how this absolutely dominated my thinking now, but I felt like I just had to have it!

When I got home I was ready for our conversation, but Sam surprised me by unzipping and saying "how about a helping hand?"

I needed no further encouragement and soon was kneeling next to the bed with Sam’s huge boner in my hands. As I stroked him I admired his manhood, and studied every curve off it.

"Tell me when you are ready," I said, "So we don't make a mess."

My pretense of neatness was a thinly-veiled way of begging him to cum in my mouth.

Soon Sam rewarded me, and I brought my lips almost to his cock head and opened wide, not wanting to miss a drop. It was strong tasting like before, but I was beginning to like the manly taste, and felt really good about Sam's cum. After he shot, there was a droplet of cum remaining on the tip of his cock which I licked off. Licking Sam’s cock seemed like a particularly daring thing to do, but I loved it!

I sensed that Sam preferred to be alone right after he came, so I left his room. Before dinner he stopped by and thanked me, so I took the opportunity to tell him that I really liked doing it, and hoped we could continue. Sam agreed, and I knew we were going to be a lot closer from now on.

Sam did treat me differently now. There was a time when I was just his "pain in the ass little brother", but now he seemed to really appreciate me, as I appreciated him!

I jacked-off Sam every day after school, except Friday night, when he had a date. But after his date he came to me and asked for my help, since he didn't get "lucky" that night. I realized that he was always "lucky" with me.

After a couple of weeks Sam asked if I'd like to suck his cock – it was a way to make him cum without stroking, and felt even better. I told him that I didn't really know how, but I would try.

The first time I took his cock into my mouth it was incredible! Somehow his cock seemed to fit perfectly into my mouth, as if cocks and mouths were made to go together. I didn't really know what I was doing, but I started to move my tongue around as I sucked, and Sam liked it. In less time than it took to jack him off I felt his cock enlarge slightly in my mouth, and then pump his load into my mouth. I was excited to find that I could actually feel the base of his cock pumping with my lips as he emptied into my mouth. I knew that this was what I wanted to do for the rest of my life!

I continued to hold Sam's cock in my mouth as he finished pumping and softened. When Sam caught his breath he just said, "Wow!"

"I think we have a new pastime," I said, and we both laughed.

Later Sam explained that what I did was called a blowjob, and I had given him his first. He said that girls usually don't like doing it. His girlfriend sucked him once, but never finished, and he really appreciated my attention.

I decided that it was time for some homework and I got online and Googled "blowjob" and got thousands of hits, mainly pictures and videos of blowjobs, which I watched with interest. I tried "how to blow" and "fellatio techniques" and found dozens of articles about how to give a good blowjob. I read them all and made some notes of the various techniques I wanted to try on Sam.

Over the next few weeks I developed my skills and Sam was delighted. So far I had blown him 63 times, and never missed a day! I discovered erotic stories on Nifty and read about guys like myself who loved to give blowjobs and was intrigued to read about guys who sucked a lot of different cock. I decided to ask Sam.

"Well, you've really become quite a cocksucker!" said Sam, "I suppose it's only natural for you to want more."

He told me not to let other kids at school know. By now I had realized that my cocksucking wasn't "normal", but I wasn't about to stop – I just had to be secret about it. "Okay, so nobody at school can know," I said, "So that means I have to find guys elsewhere – any ideas?"

Sam said his friends would almost certainly welcome my talents, and since they are in high school, nobody knows me there, so my secret would be safe. I told Sam that it sounded good to me, and he agreed to ask his two best friends, Mark and Dave.

Within a week I was blowing Mark and Dave regularly. At first it was along with Sam, but then I started meeting them privately. They really loved my work and were really nice to me. I asked them if there were other guys who would like my work, and they put me in touch with a couple of others, but I asked them to not tell Sam. The truth was that I was ready to suck any cock offered to me, but I didn't want Sam to know what a cumslut I had become.

I continued to blow Sam every day and let him think that Mark and Dave were the only others.

I'm starting high school next year, and all they guys I've been blowing have graduated, but I still suck them. I thought I would lose them when they got married, but soon I learned that married guys need blowjobs even more, so they kept me busy.

I now have 37 guys who are "regulars", though some only once a month. Still, I end up giving a couple of blowjobs every day, and am one very happy cocksucker!

  To be continued . . .

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