I'm Don, a fourteen-year-old guy who was curious about cocksucking. I liked girls and have had some success with them – nearly always getting to second or third base by the second date. I liked nearly everything about them except their moodiness but have also been curious about cock. I sure love mine and stroke it off several times a day. I've surfed the web and viewed all kinds of porn, including gay porn. I'm not at all attracted to guys, but for some reason found the idea of sucking a cock very compelling.

I knew it was a really gay thing to do, and sure wasn't going to go looking for it, but if the opportunity presented itself, I just might try it. When we began to take showers in gym class I admired some of the cocks I saw but was careful not to seem too interested. I thought about what it would be like to handle another guy's cock and bring him to orgasm.

Not much happened for a while, and then one day I was taking a path that was a shortcut through the woods from my home to school. A few of the other kids used this path, but I rarely encountered others on it. As I was walking along I stopped after hearing what sounded like moaning. Thinking that someone might be hurt, I stopped and listened more intently and quickly focused on the direction of the sound.

I got off the path and walked in the direction toward the sound and soon began to see that there was someone there. As I drew closer I heard the familiar “thwapita, thwapita” that I immediately recognized as the sound of jacking-off.

"Won't he be surprised?" I thought as I drew closer. Finally, I crossed around the bushes to see Jeff, a kid from my street, completely naked, sitting on a log and jacking off.

He looked up and saw me before I could say anything, but just said, "Oh shit!!!"

"It's cool, Jeff," I said, not wanting to alarm him, "Keep going."

Realizing that this isn't an opportunity that happens often, I added, "Unless you need help with that."

Jeff was surprised, as I was as well. I couldn't believe what I'd just offered.

"Sure," he said, "Go ahead if you want to help."

Even though I was straight, I sure wanted a chance to wrap my hands around another guy's cock, so I knelt on the in front of Jeff and took his cock in my hand. I liked the way it felt – soft, yet hard as well. I knew from my own jacking what to do and began to stroke him.

"Oh man," said Jeff, "That's WAY better than doing it myself!"

I was really enjoying it, but then thought about sucking him. As I stroked him I found myself wanting to suck him. I knew that if I did I would be a cocksucker, and that wasn't something you could undo, so I was cautious. I decided to take a closer look and bent over his cock. Soon he was just inches from my mouth and I heard Jeff say, "Yeah, go ahead and suck it."

Strange as it seems, that somehow prompted me to open my mouth and take him in. I sure didn't need permission, but maybe that was just the extras nudge I needed to really do it.

Once in my mouth, I really liked the way his cock felt. Somehow it really felt right, and I knew that I had to do more of this. Jeff urged me on and said he was getting close. I knew that soon he would be cumming in my mouth, and I had heard that it was really mean tasting stuff, but cocksuckers were expected to swallow.

I wasn't sure if I would – it would be easy enough to spit it on the ground anyway. Soon I felt his cock pulsing as he squirted his hot load into my mouth. It was strong tasting – quite unique – but kind of nice. I decided that I wanted more of this, which of course would mean more sucking. When Jeff was finished, I pulled back and swallowed.

"That was awesome!" said Jeff, "You can do that any time you want."

"Look, Jeff," I said, "This is a really personal thing, so let’s just keep it between us."

"No way I'm gonna say anything to anyone," insisted Jeff, "I don't want anyone to know I let a guy suck my dick – I'm no faggot!"

"Of course not," I agreed, "Neither am I – just helping out, that's all."

We both went our separate ways and I had a lot to think about! It was a wonderfully fortunate turn of events, and now that I knew what it was like to suck cock and swallow cum, I wanted a lot more of it!

So what would happen next? I really liked the way it just happened, and afterward the way we both acted like it was perfectly normal.

I knew full well that this wasn't at all normal, but sure wanted more of it. I would have to figure out how to cautiously approach Jeff to arrange more.

The next day I talked with Jeff and he acted like nothing had ever happened. I didn't mention it directly, but expected that he would at least hint at it. As each day passed the chance for more seemed ever more distant.

I considered bringing it up directly, but I thought Jeff was trying to forget the entire incident. What seemed like a dream-come-true was fading into obscurity. I resigned myself to never sucking again.

Then one day Jeff surprised by asking "Care to join me in the woods?"

I didn't get where he was going and replied, "What do you mean?"

"Well, you know I like to get naked and you like to do other things," he replied.

Now I got it! "Sure, let’s do it," I quickly shot back.

We proceeded to the woods, and then off the path into a portion with lots of shrubs which provided privacy. Going on the other side Jeff got undressed. As he stood there naked I reached out for his cock and fondled him. In a few minutes he was hard and ready for my talents. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. Jeff gasped and said, "I've missed this so much – your mouth drives me completely wild!"

As I sucked I once again marveled at how right it felt and wished I could do it all the time. In a few minutes Jeff came and I gladly accepted his manly offering. He pulled out and I swallowed.

Now that we had done this twice, I wanted to make sure we didn't wait so long until the next one. "Jeff," I said, "We both know we like this, so why not do it all the time?"

"How often were you thinking?" Jeff asked.

"Well, how often do you jack-off?" I asked.

"Once or twice a day," Jeff replied.

I continued, "And is my sucking better than jacking-off?"

"Ten times better," said Jeff, "Maybe more!"

"Then why not let me suck you instead of you jacking-off?"

"That would be great!" Jeff said, "Would you really do that?"

"If we can figure out how to do it safely," I said.

Now that we were in agreement, we just had to work out the details. We agreed that I would suck him right after school at his house, before he parents got home. If Jeff needed it another time he would call me and we would find a private place.

My dream was finally realized, now that I'm blowing Jeff every day. I've wondered what it would be like to blow other guys too and would do so if I had the opportunity. I just don't know how to find other guys to blow, and I really like my secret safe, so I don't go beyond Jeff. I hope I can count on his cock for as long as possible.

  To be continued . . .

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