I'm Mikey, a twelve year-old boy with an unusual interest – eating cum. I discovered jacking-off when I was playing with myself, which I did quite frequently. I liked being hard, but it was inconvenient when I was with others, so I tried to enjoy it as much as possible when I was alone. While I was hard I found that it felt especially good to pull on my cock. Of course I could only pull a short distance, but if I eased up and then pulled again it felt really good.

One day when I was pulling my cock it felt like my arousal was growing, and I began pulling faster, when suddenly I felt like I was going to pee and rushed to get to the bathroom, but I couldn't wait. The most wonderful feeling came over me and I just stood there enjoying it while my cock squirted on the floor. I thought I had pee'd on the floor, but it never had felt so good before!

I looked down and saw a white drop of liquid on the tip of my cock and knew it wasn't pee. Ed, my older brother had told me that when I got older my cock would shoot semen, which could make a girl have a baby. Could this be semen? I reached down and wiped the drop from my cock with my finger, and brought it close for a better look.

It was white, but translucent as well, and beginning to run. Strange as it may seem, I wondered what it tasted like and licked it off my finger. It was strong tasting – unlike anything I had ever tried before, but I kind of liked it.

Then I looked down and saw the puddle I had left on the floor, and some drops sprayed around it. I got some tissues and wiped it up, hoping it wouldn't leave a stain – Mom would be pissed.

Fortunately, it cleaned up fine, so I was left with just fond memories. I thought I had discovered something really important – at least it was important to me. I didn't realize that I wasn't the first to discover it, and guys had been doing it for thousands of years!

I talked with Ed, who confirmed I was jacking off and that I had squirted semen, otherwise known as sperm, seed, cum, jizz, spooge or spunk. He called it cum, and that seemed like a good name to me.

The next time I jacked off I decided to taste the entire load, but didn't know what to put it in. I was already playing with myself and was hard, so I began to stroke myself, even with no place to put the cum. When I did cum I cupped my other hand and shot my cum into it. Once I finished, I brought my hand to my mouth and licked it up. With much more volume it was pretty intense, much stronger in taste than the single drop. Still, I liked it, and decided that I'd do this regularly.

I didn't know if eating cum was normal or not, so I just kept it to myself, and for months ate every load of cum I shot. After a while it didn't taste strong anymore – just a really nice taste that is hard to describe.

One day Ed asked me if I had ever been to a circle-jerk. I said no, and he explained that it was when a few guys got together to jack-off together, often sharing porn magazines. He said that two of his friends were coming over after school tomorrow and I was welcomed to join in. I eagerly agreed!

Tom and Jeff arrived the next day and we went to Ed's room. My parents didn't get home until five, so we had the house to ourselves. The other boys were all fourteen and went to the middle school – not my school. I wasn't sure how this was supposed to work, so I just waited and watched what they did.

Tom just unzipped and took his cock out, while Jeff and Ed dropped their pants and shorts to their ankles and sat down and began to stroke. I decided to just take my pants and shorts off, and sat down and stroked as well. I admired the cocks on the older boys. They had a lot of pubic hair, while I only had a little. But their cocks – that was the really cool part – they were huge compared to my tiny boy cock! Ed had told me that mine would grow, and to just be patient.

Tom said, "I'm ready to shoot – where's the tissues?"

"Shit!" said Ed, I forgot – don't cum on my carpet.

"I'm almost there," replied Tom, "Where the hell do you want me to cum?"

"In my mouth!" I said, without thinking. They all stared at me as if I had said something outlandish.

"Then you better get over here," said Tom, and I quickly knelt on the floor in front of Tom.

"Well, open your mouth!" Tom said, and I did, feeling kind of stupid to have to be told.

It was so much better than eating my own cum! I saw the stream of cum squirting from Tom's cock, just inches from my mouth, and tasted the hot load, which was even better than my own.

Ed and Jeff were staring at me with very surprised looks on their faces. I felt like I had done something really wrong, but so far nobody was saying anything. Tom had finished squirting, but there was a drop remaining on the end of his cock, so I leaned toward him and took his cock in my mouth, licking the drop off the head.

"Oh, stop," said Tom, "I'm too sensitive."

I abruptly pulled back and apologized.

By now Jeff said he was ready to cum, so I swallowed Tom's load and presented my open mouth to Jeff. In like manner he gave me his load, but told me to swallow and then stick my tongue out.

I did and he wiped the last drop on my tongue. I was just learning how this was done, but glad to make progress.

Finally it was Ed's turn and I eager took his load and the last drop on my tongue.

After Tom and Jeff left, Ed took me aside to talk.

"How long have you been swallowing other guy's cum?" he asked.

"This was my first time," I replied, "I've been eating my own though for months."

"Have you ever given a blowjob?" asked Ed.

"I don't know what that is," I ansered.

"It's when you suck a guy's cock until he cums," explained Ed.

"But Tom didn't seem to like that," I replied.

"That's because he had already cum and was really sensitive," explained Ed, "Before they cum, it feels really good."

"Better than jacking-off?" I asked.

"Much better!" he said.

"Will you teach me?" I asked.

"Sure," he replied, "Let's do it at bedtime."

That night at bedtime I went to Ed's room and closed the door. He sat on the edge of his bed and took his cock out and told me to stroke him to erection.

I knelt on the floor between his legs and stroked his cock. It was a lot bigger than mine and I loved the feel of it as it hardened from my attention. Once hard, Ed said, "Now take it into your mouth and move your tongue around it – get to know it's shape.

I explored his cock with my tongue and felt him grow still harder in my mouth. It felt good to have his cock in my mouth, and I hoped I could do this often.

He told me to suck and move my tongue around. I followed his direction as well as I could, wanting to do it right. After just a few minutes his cock enlarged just a bit and then began pumping cum into my mouth. This was even better than guys shooting in my mouth!

I continued to suck, but Ed stopped me, saying he was too sensitive. That's what must have happened with Tom.

Ed explained that giving blowjobs wasn't something that most guys did – it made me kind of special, but I shouldn't let others know, except a small group of understanding friends.

"You mean like Tom and Jeff?" I asked.

"Yeah," said Ed, "They're okay to know – anyone who cums in your mouth is probably okay to know."

"I really liked giving you a blowjob," I said, "Could we do more of it?"

"Sure," said Ed, "You can do it every day if you want."

"Can I still come to your circle-jerks?" I asked.

"Sure you can," replied Ed, "but I'll probably just have you blow me, and the other guys might want that too."

"Glad to do it," I said, "It's a really nice way to get cum."

I went to bed, pleased that I'd learned to give blowjobs, and happy to have a steady supply of cum from blowing Ed.

The next morning Ed woke up with a hard-on and came to my room. He stood next to my bed with his cock out, pointing at me. I slid over and sucked him off. It took barely over a minute to receive his load. I thanked him and he went off to shower. Once he was done in the bathroom I showered and got ready for school. I couldn't believe my good fortune in getting a load at bedtime and one to start off the day!

After school Tom and Jeff were hanging out with Ed at my house. As I approached, Jeff said, "Ed tells me that you are really talented."

"I love it," I said, knowing full well what they were talking about. We went into the garage, which was empty because both of my parents were still at work. All three of the guys unzipped and took out their cocks. Jeff approached me and I got on my knees and began to suck him. Tom and Ed stood on either side of Jeff, and I took their cocks in my hand, stroking them to erection.

I wanted them hard, but didn't want to jack them off, since I wanted their loads in my mouth. I alternated stroking and squeezing the cocks – keeping them hard but not cumming. Soon Jeff came in my mouth, and I just let his set there, pumping. Ed had told me that is a good way to get all the cum without licking an overly sensitive cock. Jeff pulled out and I swallowed, while Tom took his place. Jeff stood and watched while I sucked off Tom and swallowed his load.

Now it was Ed's turn. Thanks to blowjobs I now felt closer to my brother than I had ever been before. I tried to do all the things he had taught me, and soon he came also. To my surprise, Jeff was ready to go again, and I eagerly sucked him. He didn't cum so quickly this time, and it took about ten minutes. I was beginning to think I couldn't make him cum a second time, but eventually he gave me his load.

I thanked all of them and the guys all said they wanted more of my talented mouth when they struck out with their girlfriends, or when they were having their period. I had heard about periods, but only knew that it was a time when girls didn't put out.

I blew Ed again at bedtime, and the next morning. That night he had a date with his girlfriend and he said he hoped to get lucky. When he came home, he said he brought me something. It was the condom he used when he fucked his girlfriend, still filled with his warm load. I thanked him and took it to bed with me. In bed I put it in my mouth and sucked the cum out of it. Not as good as right from the cock, but not bad either.

The next morning I blew Ed again and thanked him for the condom. He said he would bring me all of them and would ask Tom and Jeff to do the same.

Ed cautioned me not to let anyone at my school know that I sucked cocks. He didn't really have to tell me that because there was a guy in my school who was openly gay and everyone picked on him. I sure wasn't going put myself through that.

After a while I told Ed that I would enjoy sucking other guys, and he introduced me to other friends at his school. It didn't matter that they knew, though Ed was always careful not to hook me up with guys who had younger brothers in my school, just in case.

As I got older and went to high school, Ed and his friends had graduated, and I was blowing them at their places, and meeting their friends from work. I now get over a dozen loads a week and love the taste of cum, no matter how it comes to me!

  To be continued . . .

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