First Taste of Cum Part 182    
          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.


Beta Boi

    I'm Brad, a high school junior with an unbelievable story. I wouldn't believe it myself if I hadn't lived it. It all started with a girl – a very special girl who changed my life. If someone had told me a year ago that this would happen I would have scoffed at it – but it really did happen just this way.

Almost a year ago I met a really Kim Marshall, a very pretty Korean girl who changed my entire notion of family and relationships. We hung out at school together and often had lunch together. I'm not a very fast mover, so it took a couple of weeks before I asked her out on a date and was thrilled that she accepted. I borrowed my father's car and we drove to a pizza parlor for dinner and then to a movie. I opened the car door on Kim's side and held my hand out. She took it and said, "A nice guy and a gentleman too."

I just smiled as she stood up and we gazed into each other's eyes. I knew from the start that Kim was special and thought she might be the girl I wanted permanently. I wanted to show my affection but didn't want to scare her off by moving too fast. As we looked at each other she seemed to move closer, and I took that as a sign. I kissed her, and she joined with me – her tongue parted my lips and her kiss was electrifying!

I placed a hand on one of her soft, round buns and squeezed gently. Fearing I was taking liberties, I quickly pulled away, and Kim responded, "It's okay – I like your interest in me."

I put my hand back and felt one side, then the other, as we kissed.

"You can touch my breasts too," Kim said, "But not where everyone can see."

"Wow!" I thought, "An invitation to second base already!"

We went inside an I bought tickets to a Science Fiction Romance movie. We went into the theater and sat down toward the back for some privacy. There weren't many people there, and all were ahead of us. I couldn't wait to get my hands on Kim's breasts when the lights went out.

As soon as the movie started we resumed kissing and I placed my right hand on her left breast. She wore a nice soft bra that allowed me to feel her breast – not like some of those made with stiff fabric. As we kissed Kim unbottoned her blouse and I slipped my hand in and under her bra, feeling her soft breasts directly. I gently squeezed the nipple and it seemed to amplify her passion.

Growing bolder, I slipped a hand up Kim's skirt and she quickly snapped her legs together. "Please Brad," she said, "Let's wait for that."

I withdrew my hand and we resumed kissing. I was relieved that Kim didn't seem angry with my attempt, and just acted like it had never happened.

We didn't see much of the movie; we were far too busy. As the closing credits began to roll, Kim arranged her bra, and buttoned her blouse. As the lights came back on I said, "Kim, you're beautiful". She just smiled and kissed me again. We held hands as we walked to the car. I know that's not a big deal to some people, but I really loved the connection that was growing between us and holding hands was an important part of it.

As we drove off Kim said, "Could we stop in the park for a bit?"

I didn't need convincing and quickly agreed. The park was a small roadside park of a couple of acres. There were half a dozen picnic benches, and there was one in the back nearly surrounded by trees that gave lots of privacy. It was dark now anyway, so that provided even more cover. I didn't know what Kim had in mind but wasn't going to push my luck with this special girl.

We went back to our favorite table and stood next to it while we kissed. I had one hand on a breast and another on her buns. Then Kim made an unexpected move. She reached down and took hold of my already-hard cock through my pants. I was completely surprised but sure wasn't complaining.

"You drive me wild, Kim," I said.

"I know," she agreed, and I realized that she was deliberately trying to arouse me. I liked it, but really needed relief. I'd probably have to jack-off as soon as I got home.

"I'm sorry I put you off when you reached up my skirt," Kim said, "I'm sure you must be disappointed."

"It's okay, Kim," I said, "I want to, but not until you're ready for it."

"I think I'm ready," Kim said, "But the time isn't right."

I didn't quite understand that, but with her hand squeezing my cock had some mental impairment.

Then Kim completely surprised me by unzipping me and reaching inside my pants. She took out my cock and the feeling of her small hands fondling me was amazing. It seemed that she was going to give me a handjob, so I wouldn't have to jack-off at all.

Then she further surprised me by stooping down and sucking me. I couldn't believe my good fortune. I had begged other dates to suck me, but none would, and now Kim was doing it without even being asked, and she seemed to like it!

She not only liked it, but she really did it well, and it in a few minutes I felt my climax approaching. "I'm getting close!" I warned her, knowing girls didn't like guys cumming in their mouth. Once again, she surprised me and sucked me all the way.

"That was incredible!" I said, "Thank you so much!"

Kim stood up and I pulled her to me and kissed her. "You don't have to kiss me," she said, "Not now."

"Of course, now!" I insisted, holding her close, "After what you just did for me I have to show my appreciation – may I return the favor?"

"Another time," said Kim. I dropped the matter, counting my blessings.

We kissed more, but Kim was unwilling to French kiss, and I didn't press. I took her home, hoping she would invite me in, but she said she needed to get to sleep. I dropped her off and kissed her at the door.

The next day I couldn't wait to see her. When I saw her pretty smile it just lit up my day. "What you did for me last night was wonderful," I said.

"Well, I enjoyed it too," she said.

"You did?" I asked, "I thought girls didn't like it."

"A girl who really cares for the boy she loves shouldn't hesitate to do it," she said.

"Did I hear you right?" I asked, not sure I could trust my ears.

"Yes Brad," she said, "I love you! – but you don't have to say anything – wait until you're ready."

"I am ready," I said, "I love you too, Kim, but I was unsure of myself."

We had only known each other a few weeks but our connection was magical Now that we had confessed our love to each other our conversations got more intimate. She said, "I noticed that you liked my breasts, but couldn't keep your hands off my ass!"

"I suppose I should tell you," I said, "That I'm an ass-man."

Kim giggled and said, "I could have told you that!"

"No," I said, "It's more than that, I think I like it more than most guys – I mean REALLY like it. Do you think that makes me some kind of pervert?"

"Not at all," Kim said, "And I'm glad you feel comfortable telling me. So would you be interested in anal sex?"

I must have turned beet read because Kim looked at me and giggled. "Just tell me!" she said, "No secrets."

I timidly admitted that I thought anal sex sounded great, but would understand if she didn't want to.

"Brad," she said, "When the time is right we can give it a try – it might be a good idea – no chance of pregnancy."

She made it sound so very practical, I wished I hadn't been so timid about confessing to her.

"Do you have any secrets to share with me?" I asked, deciding to let he talk for a while.

"Yes, I do," she said, "But not right now – in time I'll tell you everything – please just don't rush me, okay?"

"Everything at the right time," I said, and we walked off to our first class together.

The next week I drove Kim home after school and she asked me to come in. I eagerly followed her and she gave me a cola and we sat on the couch together. “Daddy doesn't get home from work until six,” Kim said, “so we have some time.”

I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but I was eager to find out. She brought a brown bag over and handed it to me. I opened it up and it was an adult porno magazine – not a Playboy or Penthouse, but a real hard-core porn magazine. It was titled "Asian Asses" showed dozens of pretty Asian girls showing their best parts, some with cheeks spread, as if inviting me.

"I thought you might like this," said Kim.

"I do," I said, "I really do, but there is only one Asian Ass that I'm really interested in."

"I'm afraid I don't have any pictures to give you," said Kim, "So this will have to do."

She knelt on the couch, leaning on the couch back. She lifted her skirt up in back and pulled her panties down, exposing the most beautiful ass I had ever seen – and my first in real life!

It took my breath away, and I was filled with desire. Without thinking I got on my knees behind her and began kissing one cheek, then the other.

"You are a kinky boy!" said Kim, "Enjoy!"

Encouraged, I extended my tongue into her crack. "Ooooh Brad," she said, "What are you doing?"

Further encouraged, I spread her cheeks and exposed her tender pucker, and planted my lips on it. She moaned with pleasure and I extended my tongue into her. This was very unfamiliar territory, and I was really in over my head, but just trying whatever came to mind. I put my hands on her hips and ran my tongue in and out of her, surprised and delighted at how clean she was. All I could smell was a mixture of soap and her perfume. I rimmed her for about five minutes and then grew tired. I wanted to do more, but my tongue just couldn't – I hoped that with practice I could go longer.

Kim got up and said, "Stay there," and left the room. She returned carrying a personal vibrator and some lube. "I'm not ready to recieve you just yet," she said, but you can help prepare me."

She handed me the vibrator and told me to put plenty of lube on it and insert it into her very slowly. She knelt on the couch again and this time held her cheeks open in a very inviting manner. I pressed the tip of the vibrator to her pucker and gently pressed.

"Keep going," she said, and I pressed further into her until she said, "Stop!"

"Did I hurt you?" I asked.

"I just need to get used to it," she said, "Just hold it right there for a bit."

I did so, and soon she told me to go in further. I hesitated, not wanting to hurt her, and finally she pushed back and the vibrator went in another three inches. "Now turn it on," she said.

I slide the switch on the base to the "on" position and felt it begin to vibrate. Kim rolled over and sat down, pressing the vibrator further into her. She pulled me to her and we kissed, and her passion was amazing. She was really turned on.

"Let me go down on you," I offered.

"No, not yet," she said, "But soon."

Kim got up and pulled the vibrator out. To my surprise, it was wet, but looked completely clean. I wondered how she could be so clean in there.

"Don't go away," she said, as she went into the bathroom to clean up. Upon her return she told me to take my clothes off, and I wasn't about to protest! Soon I was standing there naked and she was running her hands all over me, eventually caressing my cock and balls in her small hands. She dropped to her knees and sucked me once again.

"I love you so much!" was all that I could think to say – who can be a good conversationalist at times like this? Now that I knew that she liked sucking me and welcomed my load it was even better. Soon I gave her my load and collapsed on the couch to catch my breath. She sat next to me and we kissed, and this time she let my tongue past her lips and I tasted my load. It was pretty strong tasting, and unlike anything else I had tried, but I was glad she liked it.

Kim told me that she really liked it when I rimmed her, and I assure her that she would get as much as she wanted.

I got dressed and left before her father got home. I didn't think he would approve of our activities.

The next day I told Kim that I really liked the way she sucked me and thought she was very talented. "I suppose you think I've sucked a lot of guys," she said.

"I didn't say that!" I protested.

"But you're probably thinking it," Kim pressed.

"Kim, I love you, and I don't know what to think," I said, "But you don't have to tell me anything you don't want to."

"I don't want to keep any secrets from you," she said, "And there is a lot to tell, so I'll get started now. There is only one other guy I've sucked, and he taught me – Daddy."

Astonished, I replied, "You suck your own father?"

"He's not really my father," she said, "Actually he's my guardian, but I love him like a father."

Kim told me that she had been sucking him since she was nine and really grew to like it. I didn't know what to think – it sounded like child abuse to me, but she really liked it – and I decided to try not to judge.

"There is a lot more I need to tell you," she said, "But need to find the right time."

Each night I drove her home and rimmed her and used the vibrator on her. It became easier for both of us and I loved the way it drove her wild – she was a dream-come-true for this ass-man!

On Friday night I picked her up for our date, and we went for a light meal and a movie. She asked to go to the park again and we did. When we got to our favorite spot she knelt on the picnic bench and leaned over the table, pulling her skirt up and panties down. I spread her cheeks and rimmed her for a few minutes, then stood up. She handed me the lube and told me to use plenty and to go slow, since I was bigger than the vibrator.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing – she was inviting me to fuck her. I lubed up thoroughly and pressed into her, taking it nice and slowly. I had my hands on her hips and pressed in a bit more and then she pushed back and I was in all the way.

"Just hold still like that," Kim said, "And let me enjoy it."

The tight warmth was something I can hardly describe, but best of all was that we were joined together. Kim told me to continue and I began to pump in and out of her. It was such a wonderful feeling that I came in just a few minutes. I just stayed in and held her for a few minutes before pulling out. Kim handed me some wet-wipes from her purse and I wiped my cock off, surprised that there seemed to be only lube on me.

"That was wonderful," Kim said, "Thank you."

"I should be thanking you," I said.

"We both have much to be thankful for," she said.

I took Kim home and we agreed to go out to the Mall tomorrow, since it was Saturday. Kim said that Daddy wanted to meet me. I wasn't sure I'd like him, given that he had sexually abused Kim all these years. Kim urged me to keep an open mind – it might not be the norm, but it worked for them.

I picked up Kim on Saturday and we went to the mall. Kim was seemed really worried about something and I asked her if anything was bothering her.

"I don't know just how to put this," she said, "I want you to understand."

"Well, just say it the best way you know how," I said, "And we'll figure it out."

"You think Daddy is a terrible person because I suck him," Kim began, "But he's not abusive – I love sucking him – it's difficult to understand if you haven't done it."

"Okay," I said, "I can see that I don't have the perspective that you do – are you suggesting that I try it?"

"Would you?" Kim asked, with unexpected enthusiasm.

"Kim," I asked, "Are you saying that you really want me to give him a blowjob?"

"Only if you want to," Kim said, and after a moment became sullen, "I should never have said anything – I've ruined it all."

"Kim," I said, "I love you! You haven't ruined anything – I know you are just trying to get me to understand and maybe chose the wrong words. Let's just forget it was even said."

"I can't forget," said Kim, "I've insulted you by even suggesting it."

We didn't say anything for a time, and the silence was really starting to get to me, so I said, "Kim, I love you, and I'd do anything for you – if it means that much to you, I'll do it!"

"Oh Brad," said Kim, "You're so wonderful – but I think maybe you could just try giving him a handjob – would that be okay?"

"Sure," I said, that was tame compared with sucking him off.

We returned to Kim's house and Kim told me, "Pretend we didn't even have this conversation – at least at first – I want your first interaction with Daddy to be like any other."

I wasn't sure what to expect, but when we arrived at Kim's house I was surprised to find that "Daddy" was a big black guy.

"Not what you expected?" he said, chuckling.

"Well, you don't look at all Korean," I said.

"Nope," he said, "Kim was orphaned as a baby, and I adopted her, but she's like a daughter to me."

I thought about giving him a handjob, and wondered if he was as well hung as I had heard that black guys were – he was sure a big guy. He offered me a beer and we sat and talked.

"Kim thinks the world of you," he said, "So I wanted to meet you, especially if you are going to become part of our family."

"I'm pleased to meet you, Mr. Marshall," I said, "I didn't mean any offense – I was just expecting you to be Asian."

"No offense taken," he said, "I hope we'll get to know each other well."

From what Kim and I had discussed, we would soon begin to know each other very well.

"Brad," said Kim, "I need to talk with Daddy privately for a bit." The left the room together and returned shortly.

"Ready to get started?" he asked. I nodded and he unbuckled his pants, pulling them down to his ankles, along with his shorts. I was absolutely awe-struck at the sight of his huge cock! It was soft but truly enormous! I had never seen many cocks, but this was amazing.

He stepped out of the pants and shorts and sat on the couch, legs spread. Kim led me over to him and I knelt on the floor between his legs. I took his cock in both hands and immediately it responded by growing before my eyes. I was fascinated by this monster cock, and even though I was straight I just couldn't take my eyes off it!

As I stoked the enlarging black cock, Kim knelt next to me and kissed me on the cheek. "I hope you'll enjoy this as much as I do," she said. Strangely enough I was enjoying it, and something inside me was very bothered by that.

His cock was rock hard now, and my fingers couldn't reach all the way around it, but I stroked it as well as I could. It was a lot like jacking-off, but this was so much bigger than mine!

"I can see you like this," Mr. Marshall said, "You'll fit right in."

Kim touched my cock through my pants and whispered, "I can tell you like this a LOT! Just give in to your desires."

Soon Mr. Marshall said, "I'm getting close, and he put his hand behind my head, guiding me to his cock. Part of me wanted to resist, but part wanted this, and that part won out. As his cock head touched my lips I opened my mouth and he gave me his load.

"Don't swallow," said Kim. I felt embarrassed for my girlfriend to see me do this, but she just cheered me on. I could barely get my mouth around his cock head, but I just held it there until he stopped squirting. I backed off and Kim immediately kissed me, driving her tongue into my mouth to share the load.

"You're the best boyfriend ever!" said Kim, "Thanks for being such a good sport about this."

Mr. Marshall thanked me and said he would welcome my work any time. I wondered if I had obligated myself to something I couldn't get out of. Kim took me to her bedroom and closed the door. We sat on the bed and kissed.

"Now tell me honestly," she said, "Did you kind of like that?"

"Part of me did," I said, "But the other part of me feels disgusted that I've become a faggot."

"Now Brad," Kim admonished me, "There's no need for such hurtful and judgmental words. As far as I'm concerned, you are a wonderful straight boy who is open-minded enough to try new things. I'm so happy that you did!"

"Why is that?" I asked, bewildered at why she would want me to do it.

"Well, two reasons," she replied, "First, it sets the stage for you to participate in family time together – we can both take care of Daddy and enjoy it while we do."

"And the second?" I asked.

"That's most important," she said, "Because it means that you will be open-minded enough to accept the next secret I'm about to share."

I was eager to hear, but a little apprehensive as well, since Kim was so unconventional.

"First, let's lay on the bed and make out a bit. She took her blouse off lay next to me, topless. I eagerly fondled her breasts and said, "You've seen me naked, but I've only seen part of you."

"The time is right for that," said Kim, and she got off the bed and faced away from me as she removed her skirt and panties. I couldn't get over just how beautiful her ass was, and I longed to rim her again.

She turned her head to me and said, "Ready?" I said I was and she turned toward me, holding her skirt in front of her. "Come hold me," she said.

I walked over to her and took her in my arms, fondling her soft cheeks as I did. We kissed and I felt her drop the skirt. I reached down to touch her and was surprised to feel something plastic and metal. "What the ...?" I said as I stepped back to get a look.

There was some kind of plastic device between her legs with a brass lock. I knelt down to get a closer look and was shocked to see that inside the plastic was a small cock and balls! Just above, where pubic hair would normally be was a tatoo of a black spade with the Greek letter beta in white.

"I don't understand what this is all about," I said.

"This may be difficult to accept," Kim began, "But I was born a boy but I'm a girl now. Daddy keeps me locked up so I won't jack-off, and will save myself for a special boy – you. I hope you will ask Daddy for the key."

"Then what happens?" I asked.

"When you are my keyholder, you decide when I should be locked up," she explained, "All the time, except for special occasions if you like."

"Does Daddy fuck you?" I asked.

"Oh no," insisted Kim, "That's for you alone – he said if he stretched me out then no husband could enjoy me."

"So what happens when I let you out of this cage thing?" I asked.

"Well, you decide that as well," she replied, "If you want to go down on me, you certainly may – you said before that you wanted to."

"But I didn't know what you had down there," I said, "That didn't come out right – I mean, that's not what I meant – oh shit I don't know what I mean.

"I know it’s confusing," Kim said, "And you need some time to adjust. All I ask is that you remember that regardless of what is down there, I'm still Kim, and I love you."

"Let’s snuggle on the bed," I said.

"If you undress too," replied Kim. I undressed, and we lay together, spooning.

Kim's soft buns pressed against my cock and I had an arm around her, and a hand cupping one of her breasts. We drifted off to sleep, and when I awoke, Kim was holding my cock and fondling me to hardness. "Kim," I said, "I love you and want you, but right now I'm not sure if its real or just my arousal."

"Then we better get you past your arousal so we can tell for sure," she said.

"If I get have a change of heart once I cum," I said, "You won't like it."

"That's a risk I'm prepared to take," she said, "But I think I know my Brad."

I was less confident, still feeling some guilt about being a faggot. Kim sucked me and I came in a few minutes. "Kiss me," I said, holding my mouth open. She put her mouth to mine and shared my load with me. Having a mouthful of cum didn't upset me, especially from kissing Kim. I held her close for awhile.

"Now that I'm not aroused any more," I said, "I'm thinking rationally."

"Does that mean you've changed your mind?" she asked.

"It means that I want what I REALLY want," I said. I had her get on her hands and knees, legs spread. I had a nice view of her ass, but now clearly saw her balls hanging down. Her cock was trapped in the cage, but her balls hung free. Normally I would see a guy's ass, but instead I saw the beautiful ass of the girl I loved. I kissed her buns and licked her crack, and then moved down and licked her balls for a few minutes. Then I spread her cheeks and kissed her deeply as she moaned with pleasure.

After a few minutes my tongue got tired again and we lay side by side. "Do you still want to go down on me?" Kim asked.

"Absolutely!" I assured her, "Why wouldn't I?"

"No second thoughts?" she asked.

"I've thought about it," I said, "And am very sure I want to. A man who really cares about his lady will go down on her – and I really care about you!"

"You'll have to ask Daddy for the key," she said, "And he may want you to do something more."

"What could he want?" I asked, "A blowjob?"

"I think there is more that I should tell you," confessed Kim.

"More secrets?" I asked.

"Not any more," said Kim, "At least once I've told you.

"I'm all ears," I said.

"Well," Kim began, "I like to think of myself as a girl, but technically I'm a Beta Boi."

"A what?" I responded.

"You saw my tatoo of the black spade with the greek letter Beta in it – that marks me as a Beta Boi"

"As opposed to a Alpha Male?" I asked, "You definitely aren't that."

"No, not at all," Kim continued, "Daddy is the Alpha Male here."

"Does that mean I have to submit to him," I asked, my nervousness growing.

"Yes," Kim replied, "But only if you want to."

"Well why would I ever want to?" I asked, now growing confused.

"In order to please me," Kim said.

"So you want me to submit to Daddy?" I asked.

"I want you to want to," Kim said, "In order to unlock me."

"Okay, let me get this," I said, "You can't cum while you're locked up, and to unlock you I have to voluntarily submit to Daddy – right?"

"Yes," said Kim, "I know it's a lot to ask of you – you would truly be rescuing me."

"When is the last time you had a climax?" I asked.

"I never have," Kim admitted, "Daddy says I have to wait until my new keyholder permits me to cum."

"So if I submit to Daddy," I asked, "I become your keyholder and I control when you are locked up or not?"

"Yes," Kim said, "But your submission is not just once – it would be ongoing."

"So Kim," I replied, "Is this something you really WANT me to do?"

"If you don't want to," Kim replied, "Then I don't want you to – I'll just have to wait a little longer."

"You mean until another boy comes along to be your keyholder?" I asked.

"Yes," answered Kim, "But I was hoping that would be you."

"I don't think I like this keyholder business," I said, "I don't want you locked up like that."

"If you are my keyholder," Kim explained, "Then you can decide to leave me unlocked."

"Kim, you know I'm straight," I said.

"Yes," said Kim, "And I like you that way."

"I'm attracted to girls and not boys," I continued.

"And am I a girl to you?" Kim asked.

"Absolutely," I affirmed, "And the only girl I want!"

"Don't rush into a decision," Kim said, "I've waited a long time, and can just wait a little longer. You are worth waiting for."

"How about some playtime?" Kim asked.

"Sure," I said. Kim had me lay on the bed on my back and sucked me to erection, and then knelt over me, about to sit on my cock.

"Wait," I said, "That's not the way we start this." I motioned her to move up to my head, and she knelt over my face and lowered her ass to my mouth and I rimmed her for a few minutes while she stroked my cock, keeping me hard.

Then she lowered herself onto my cock and rode me. As she did, her caged cock bounced up and down and I knew I just had to get her out of that cage, no matter what submission to Daddy meant. After a few minutes Kim took me over the edge and I unloaded inside her warm body.

"Just lay there," she said, as she dismounted. She stepped out and returned with a soapy warm wash cloth and cleaned me up, then lay next to me and we snuggled.

"How long have you been caged?" I asked Kim.

"I don't recall," she said, "For years,"

"That must be terrible," I said.

"I suppose it depends upon your perspective," she said, "It kept me pure until you came along, and that seems like a very good thing."

"But to never cum!" I said, "That's horrible."

"Maybe not," said Kim, "The first time I cum will be by you, and that seems pretty nice to me!"

Intellectually I suppose I could see her point, but it still felt cruel.

"Do you know what submitting to Daddy will really mean?" I asked. I was determined to do so for Kim – the girl I loved, but still wanted to know what would be expected of me.

"All I know for sure is what he told me," Kim explained, "That your mouth and ass will be his whenever he wants."

"But his cock is HUGE!" I exclaimed, "I could never take it without injury."

"Of course you can," assured Kim, "You just have to work up to it – and I'll help you."

"Kim, I trust you," I said, "But it still seems impossible."

"I better go with you when you talk to Daddy," Kim said.

I was ready to talk with him myself, but Kim's offer was welcomed.

We went to Daddy, and I said, "Mr. Marshall, I'd like Kim's key, and I'm willing to submit to you."

He smiled broadly and said, "You are? Did Kim tell you what you'll need to do?"

"Most of it," I agreed, "I'm not thrilled about it, but I love Kim too much to refuse."

"That's good," he said, "Only a man who is totally devoted to her would. From now on I want you to call me Daddy, not Mr. Marshall – you're family now."

"Take your clothes off," he directed, and I did so, stacking my clothes on a nearby chair. I stood there naked and he ran his hands over me, squeezing my cheeks and saying, "I'm going to love your pretty ass." I didn't especially like the idea of my ass being pretty, but that was his call.

"Get him hard," he told Kim, and she began to fondle me. As she did, Daddy put lube on his middle finger and pressed it between my cheeks and to my hole. In my aroused state it felt kind of nice, as did the feeling when he inserted it and moved it around.

"You're really tight," Daddy said, "So you'll need some time to loosen up. Until then you can suck me, and I'll let you have the key on a daily basis. Once your ass is mine you will be permanently Kim's keyholder. Is that agreeable to you?"

"Yes," I said, "When can I start?"

Daddy unbuckled his pants and said, "Right now."

I knelt on the floor and took his massive cock in my hands and stroked him to erection. I brought my mouth to the head but found that I could barely get it into my mouth – most of his cock was still outside.

"Look at me when you suck," Daddy said, and I make eye contact with him. It was like I was confirming that I was his personal cocksucker, something I never thought could happen.

"You can't get it all in," he said, "That's okay – just do what you can with your tongue, and keep your teeth off me – Kim, help him out."

I moved my tongue around across the underside of his huge cockhead while Kim took hold of the shaft and started stroking him. Yes, it was like a combination blowjob and handjob, and from now on I would be able to do that myself, but for now Kim's help was welcomed.

This was easier on my tongue than rimming, but it seemed like I had been sucking for a very long time when I felt his huge cock get a little bigger and he exploded into my mouth. It was a big load and very strong tasting – kind of like my own. I swallowed as fast as I could because he seemed to just keep pumping it out.

Finally he was finished and he pulled out and told me I did a great job, and I'd get even better with practice!

He pulled his pants up and told me he would get me the key. He stepped out for a bit and returned shortly. "Here is the key," Daddy said, "Return it when you are done today, and make sure Kim is locked back up."

I took the key and thanked him. Kim and I returned to her bedroom, where she undressed, standing there wearing only the cage. We embraced and kissed, and I dropped to my knees with the key in my hand.

I unlocked the key and removed the lock. "I don't know how this comes off," I said, "And I don't want to hurt you."

"I'll take care of that," Kim said, "And I'll wash up so I'm nice and clean for you."

She went into the bathroom and came back now completely naked, and fully erect. She was still small – perhaps only three inches long, but it looked wonderful to me!

"Technically you may be a Beta Boi," I said, "But you're a girl to me, and girls don't have cocks."

"You want me to have surgery?" She asked.

"No, I like you the way you are, but that is a clitty," I said.

"I like that," Kim said, "And hope you like my clitty."

I eagerly took he clitty into my mouth and began to suck. Its small size gave my plenty of room to move my tongue around and I tried to give her the very best attention I could.

Almost immediately Kim put her hands on the back of my head and pulled me tightly to her, crying, "Yes, oh yes, keep going!"

Soon she came and gave me her juice and I felt a sense of accomplishment. It was strong tasting, but I knew I wanted as much as I could get of it!

"Wow," exclaimed Kim, "Was that a climax?"

"Yes," I said proudly, "How was it?"

"It was amazing!" she said, "Thank you soooo much!"

We cuddled on the bed for a while and Kim said, "I better put the cage back on now."

She went back to the bathroom and put the cage back on and returned. I reluctantly snapped the lock back in place and put the key in my pocket.

"I how soon do you think I can be loosened up enough to get the key permanently?" I asked.

"We need to do it a little at a time, but if we work on it every day after school," she said, "I think you'll be ready by next weekend."

"I'll do what I have to," I said, "But I'm a little nervous about it – if I need to endure pain for you I'll do it."

"There won't be any pain if we do it right", she assured me, "Only pleasure – trust me on this – you'll like it."

I went home and replayed the events over in my head. I really enjoyed everything – even sucking Daddy, and knew I wanted to go down on Kim as often as I could.

The next day at school Kim seemed to be smiling constantly. I told her she looked especially beautiful and she responded, "That's because I have the very best boyfriend in the world!!!"

After school we went to her house and both undressed. Kim got out her vibrator and said, "We'll start with this, and gradually increase the size. I wasn't sure how we would increase the size, but when she put the lube tip to my hole it was a welcomed feeling. I remembered how nice it felt when Daddy put his finger in me, and how excited Kim had been from the vibrator. She slowly worked the tip into me she fondled my cock and balls with the other hand and soon the vibrator was in to it's full diameter. Kim began to suck my cock as she flipped the switch. The feeling was amazing and soon I gave her my load.

Kim shut off the vibrator and pulled it out. "That was a good start," said Kim, "And you seemed to like it, too." I nodded in agreement.

Kim opened up the drawer in her nightstand took out two black dildo's, one larger than the other. "Tomorrow we'll start with these."

"But neither of those are a thick as Daddy," I said, with concern.

"That's what this if for," Kim said, taking a bowling pin from her closet. "When you can take the tip of the pin, you'll be ready for Daddy!"

"I could never do that," I said.

"You will," assured Kim, "And you'll like it!"

Each day the next week I went to Kim's house and I practiced taking one of the black dildos. On Monday Kim lubed up my hole and the tip of the dildo, and place it under me as I knelt on the bed. The tip was at my hole and all I had to do was lower myself onto it. To make it easier, Kim aroused me, and I found myself wanting to sit down on it. I got a little too eager at first and pressed down too far and it was incredibly painful.

Kim had me lay on my side while she soothed my sore ass with her fingers.

"I know you want to do this," said Kim, "But you have to promise me to go slow, or you'll rip your ass open – it's called an anal fissure and really hurts. If you get one it could take over a month to heal – I'm counting on you not hurting yourself!"

After that I went slowly. Kim asked if I wanted to wait until tomorrow, but I felt I could give it another try. After the pain I'd just experienced, I went much slower. Kim added some more lube to the dildo and myself. Once hard again, I started to press down, and felt myself open up. I got the head partway in and stopped. After a brief pause I pressed down more and felt the head pop in. Kim told me to just hold it there for a while. Once I was accustomed to the stretch she told me to push down as far I as I could, and I took the dildo in as far as I could, until it bottomed out.

I rode up and down a bit and it began to feel good. Kim had me stand up and she worked the dildo in and out of me as she sucked me. With my ass full, I came very quickly. Once I came, the dildo no longer felt good in me – it was more like an intrusion. Kim pulled it out and took it to the bathroom to clean up.

"How big was that one?" I asked.

"An inch and three-quarters," replied Kim, "Much bigger than the vibrator."

My ass definitely felt violated and I wondered how far I had yet to go. "How big is the next one?" I asked.

"Two inches," she said.

"That doesn't sound like much bigger," I said, "But it probably feels a lot bigger."

"It's as big around as a baseball bat," Kim agreed.

"How much farther do I have to go beyond that?" I asked.

"I haven't measured the bowling pin top," said Kim, "But it's got to be about two and a quarter inches."

"Will this leave me permanently damaged?" I asked.

"No," said Kim, "You will be in good condition for fucking by most well-hung black guys, but would be loose for most white guys."

"I don't plan to get fucked by a lot of different guys," I said.

"Then it won't be a problem," Kim affirmed.

On Tuesday Kim suggested that I use the smaller dildo again, and I was inclined to agree. It went well this time, and On Wednesday I was ready to try the big dildo. Kim lubed me up, as well as the dildo, and she fondled my cock and balls as I lowered myself onto the massive dildo. I had to stop and rest a few times as I felt myself stretch to new limits. Finally, I got the head in, and then took it in all the way. Once again Kim had me stand up and sucked me off while working the dildo in and out of me.

On Thursday I practiced with the large dildo once again and it was much easier to take. Tomorrow I would try the bowling pin. When I got started I couldn't have imagined something that big up my ass, but now it seemed within reach.

I arrived Friday and Kim was especially meticulous about lubing up the bowling pin, as well as my ass. She suggested that I take the large dildo first, and then switch to the bowling pin. That sounded a lot more sensible than just going for it all at once.

The large dildo went in easier this time, though I could still feel the stretch. I hoped that I could stretch enough for the bowling pin, which seemed bigger than any human could realistically take. After riding the large dildo a few minutes, I decided that I was ready and Kim pulled it out. She positioned the bowling pin under me and I gradually lowered myself onto it. At first it was easy, and I felt myself easily stretch to accommodate the tip. Then I felt myself stretch to a new limit and stopped to rest. Kim told me to ease up and try approaching it a couple of times. I did, and each time I felt like I went further, and then I got past the widest part and the tip of the pin was fully inside me.

"You did it!" Kim said, "How do you feel?"

"Really full," I said, "But it doesn't hurt."

"Time to celebrate!" said Kim, and had me lay on my back in the bed, with the pin still in me. She stroked me to hardness, and then moved to mount me and I said, "Get your pretty ass up here – you know better than that!"

She moved up and sat on my face as I rimmed her luscious ass for a few minutes while she continued to stroke me. After a few minutes she slid onto my cock and rode me to climax.

After I came I said, "I better get this thing out of me!" and Kim gently pulled it free and took it to the bathroom to clean up.

Kim lay next to me and we snuggled. "Shall I tell Daddy that you're ready for him?" she asked.

"Yes, please do," I replied, "I'm anxious to take ownership of your key."

"I'm looking forward to that," Kim said, "You can release me when you want, and keep me caged the rest of the time."

"I wanted to talk with you about that," I said, "If I didn't cage you, would you be jacking off?"

"Not if you don't want me to," she said, "I never have before anyway, so I'm not sure I could."

"I'm sure you can," I said, "But if you promise to only cum when you are with me, I won't lock you up. I really don't like you being caged anymore."

"Deal!" said Kim, "I really love the way you make me cum!"

"Good," I said, "Because you'll be cumming regularly!"

On Saturday I arrived at Kim's house to submit to Daddy. I was nervous, but Kim reassured me. We went to the living room where Daddy was waiting for us. He took off his clothes and we followed his example. Kim lubed me while I began sucking Daddy, then Kim took over. When he was fully erect she lubed him huge cock and he told me to lean over the end of the couch and spread my feet. I felt him behind me and his cock pressed into my hole. He looked bigger than the bowling pin tip, but even fully hard, he wasn't as rigid as the bowling pin. He didn't rush but eased in and then asked me if I was ready for more. I said I was and he went in all the way and stopped.

I held him there for a couple of minutes and then told him to go for it, and he began stroking in and out of me, slowly at first, and then picking up speed. Somehow Kim managed to fit herself between the couch and myself and was sucking me while Daddy fucked me.

His huge cock felt uncomfortable at first, but now it was feeling pretty nice, partly thanks to Kim's care for me. Daddy was fucking me faster than ever and soon I came in Kim's mouth. My climax made my ass tighten involuntarily, which sent Daddy over the edge, and he pumped is load into me.

"Kim, you sure got a good one!" Daddy said, as he pulled out.

"Here," he said, "You've earned this," as he handed me Kim's key.

Kim led me to her room, and I removed her lock. We went into the bathroom and she removed the cage. We showered together, and I lovingly washed her clitty and balls. She was completely smooth, which made going down on her especially nice. After the shower we went to the bed. I lay on my back and had her kneel over my face, with her clitty and balls resting on my mouth. She was so small I found that I could take her balls and clitty all into my mouth at once. She really loved it as I ran my tongue around her balls for a few minutes. Then she pulled back and put her clitty back into my mouth. I knew what she wanted and was determined to make sure her second climax was a great as the first.

Kim ran her fingers through my hair and held my hair tightly as she enjoyed my sucking. I had my hands on her buns and pulled her close to me, and then she reached her blessed climax.

Now, five years later I am married to Kim and still consider her climax to be a blessing. We both service Daddy regularly, something I very willingly do in return for his giving me Kim.

  To be continued . . .

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