I'm Mike, a thirteen-year-old kid on summer break from school. Rob, my best friend and I do nearly everything together and have since we were young. One day I was staying over at Rob's, camping in his back yard. He had a small pup tent that was really cramped. Since it was summertime we were stripped down to our "tighty whities".

In the limited space of the tent we did a little pushing and shoving, trying to claim as much sleeping space as we could. That led to some playful wrestling, and since I was much bigger, I ended up on top.

I have no idea why, but something about looming Rob in our underwear must have been really exciting, because I ended up hard. As soon as I realized it I got off him and tried to get into my sleeping bag before he noticed.

But Rob must have felt my hard cock poking him and asked, "You turned on?"

"Hell no!" I insisted, "I just gotta go pee."

"Yeah, me too," said Rob, showing me his hard cock bulging in his briefs.

Suddenly Rob jumped on top of me and we resumed wrestling, but this time he was grabbing my cock. I retaliated by grabbing his, and soon we both had our underwear pulled partly off. I grabbed his hard cock and pulled on it. Rob stopped fighting and just let me pull on his cock.

"That's pretty nice," he said, "Keep going."

Rob slid off me and lay on his back while I shifted my position so I could keep stroking him. While Rob enjoyed the feeling, I enjoyed the fact that I was making my best friend feel good and kept going until he finally shot his load up in the air. Some landed on my hand, some on his belly and legs, and the rest on our sleeping bags and clothes. He sure wasn't tidy about this!

I rubbed the cum from my hand on Rob's face, who yelled, "Gross!"

Now I lay on my sleeping back and said, "My turn!"

Rob reached over and stroked me. I was already pretty aroused from stroking him, so it didn't take long for me to cum. When I did, my cum shot all over as well, and Rob said, "I wonder what it tastes like?" Before I could say anything he was licking my cum off his hand.

Now THAT was really gross! Rob said, "Hey, you oughta try this."

"What's it like?" I asked.

"See for yourself," he replied, "It's kinda strange – sure not like chicken!"

I wiped a splash of my cum off my belly and tasted it. Rob was right – it was a very strange taste – unlike anything I had ever tried.

We drifted off to sleep, but the next morning we jacked each other off again, once again tasting each other's cum.

We both agreed that we should do that a lot more often, and that it was much better than jacking-off. Later Rob had another strange idea.

"When we cum," he began, "Instead of squirting all over, why don't we cum in each other's mouths? that way we don't such a big mess."

"We could just cum into tissues," I countered. That seemed like a much more sensible thing to do.

"Well, I was thinking that it would be a bonding experience for us," Rob explained, "Like being Blood Brothers."

"Only we'd be Cum Brothers instead," I said, chuckling.

"Yeah," said Rob, "Let's be Cum Brothers!"

Rob agreed to take my cum first, so I went along with it. He lay down and I knelt next to him. He stroked me and when I was ready, I shot into his open mouth. A little splashed on his cheek, but most of it went into his mouth. "It's better getting it hot right from the tap," said Rob.

Intrigued, now I was anxious to see what it was like and lay down while Rob knelt next to me. I stroked him and took his load in my mouth. The taste was different this way – and each time I tasted it, I found that I liked it a little more.

The next couple times we did it that way, and then Rob suggested that instead of jacking, that we suck each other off.

"What do you mean?" I asked, "Like jacking-off with no hands? How would that work?"

Rob took me to his room and got on the internet. "Mom installed something to keep me away from porn, but I figured out how to get past is. I just have to make sure I clear my web browser history every time, so she doesn't know where I've been."

Rob went to several porn sites and showed me pictures and videos of guys giving blowjobs. "See, everybody's doing it," said Rob, "Why should we miss out?"

It made sense, and the next time we took turns sucking each other's cocks. Once I came I no longer felt the desire to suck Rob. He was disappointed, but I jacked him off like before. That night I felt bad about letting my best friend down and vowed to always come through for him in the future.

From that point on we sucked each other off regularly, and it became an ongoing reaffirmation of our friendship. We also learned that while we initially thought that "everybody was doing it", that it was mainly something gay guys did, and that we needed to keep it secret or we'd get picked on brutally at school.

We continued to discretely suck each other off for a few years, then one day Rob told me that his father was taking a new job out of state and he would be moving. I felt crushed to be losing my best friend like that. We spent as much time together until he moved.

I missed Rob almost immediately, but as time went by, I realized that I mostly missed blowing him. I didn't mind jacking-off, but nothing could replace the wonderful feeling of a cock exploding in my mouth. I found myself looking at gay porn daily and wondering how I could ever find someone else to suck! There were a lot of horny guys at school, but I didn't dare try anything with them – I needed to keep my secret safe!

It was now winter, and I liked to swim, but couldn't swim outside this time of year. Instead I would go to the YMCA and swim on Saturday mornings. Afterward I would hit the showers. Sometimes I was all alone, and sometimes there were a lot of other guys. I got hard looking at all those desirable cock, but was careful not to let anyone see.

One day there were only a few of us in the shower, and when I got ready to leave, I saw that there was only one other guys left, and he was playing with himself. He was fully hard, and something just seemed to come over me. I threw caution to the wind and walked over to him and said, "Need some help with that?"

"Sure," he said, turning to face me.

I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. For the first time in ages I had a cock in my mouth again and it was wonderful! I missed Rob, but more than that I missed sucking cock! I wanted this to last a long time, but soon his cock gave me its load and he pulled out, thanking me.

As I swallowed, I looked around and saw that two of the guys who had left the shower earlier were back and pointing their hard cocks at me. "I'll have what he had," said one, stepping toward me. I sucked him off and realized that this was what I really wanted – as many cocks as possible. Once he shot is load into my mouth, I sucked off the other guy. Afterward I told them that I came every Saturday and I'd be glad to suck them again. They agreed to see me next week.

After that I was always eager for Saturdays. I usually blew at least one guy, but often several. Occasionally it would be five or six, that was rare. I found that by giving them my contact info I didn't have to wait for Saturday – they could text me during the week for blowjobs, and soon I was blowing somebody almost every day!

Now, years later, I still have fond memories of Rob, my Cum Brother – not just for the special bond we had, but for turning me on to the very best thing in life!

Special thanks to my online friend, Mike, for inspiring this story.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)