First Taste of Cum Part 262    
          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.


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    I'm Pete, a Junior High School student learning new things about sex all the time. I was hanging out with four of my friends – Mike, Tom, Ed and Jeff. We were talking about what a let-down sex education was at school. It was the beginning of summer break, but we had all taken sex ed last semester.

We all agreed that it was mainly a bunch of boring biology stuff, with no mention of the important stuff! We agreed that we would share what each of learns with the others. Since we were on the subject, there was all kinds of talk about sex, and Jeff said we should have a big cock contest, which sounded kind of lame to me.

The other guys thought it was a cool thing to do, so I went along with it and unzipped, showing off my cock. I knew from looking at internet porn that my cock was kind of small but understood that it would grow as I went through puberty.

I'd never even seen other guy's cocks in real life, so I looked with wonder at each of them.

"No fair!" said Tom, "Some of you guys are hard – it's not a fair comparison!"

Jeff was already hard and was the biggest guy so far. He replied, "Go ahead and get hard then!"

The rest of us stroked. I was nearly hard but wanted to be as big as I could be, since we were comparing.

Then Ed protested, "I can't seem to get hard."

"Someone give him a hand," replied Jeff, "It feels a lot better when someone helps you."

That surprised me, but I decided to give it a try, and took hold of Ed's cock. It felt good in my hand and I loved the way it grew in response to my touch. I gave it a squeeze and Ed responded, "Damn that feels great!"

Soon he was fully hard, and I let go.

"Do me," said Tom, stepping closer to me.

I fondled him and he responded as well. I found I liked handling cocks. "You okay Jeff," I asked, and he told me to give him a squeeze. I took hold of his already-hard cock and gave it a squeeze.

"Squeeze it as hard as you can!" Jeff said.

"I don't want to hurt you," I protested.

"I'll tell you if you are," replied Jeff, "Just give me all you got."

I squeezed, and Jeff urged me to do it harder, which I did.

"Ooooh wow!" he said, "That's really great!"

"Squeeze me hard too," demanded Tom, and Ed followed.

I released Jeff and took the other two cocks in my hands and squeezed as hard as I could. After about a minute Jeff said, "Okay, time to compare."

I let go of the cocks and we compared cocks. Jeff was clearly the biggest, and the rest of us were about the same size. I was pretty sure I would be bigger than Tom or Ed if my cock had been squeezed. We agreed that Jeff had won, and began to put our cocks away when Tom said, "Since we're already hard, why don't we jack-off?"

That seemed like a good idea so we began to stroke, but soon Jeff said, "Getting a blowjob is even better than jacking – it's the best way to cum!"

"Nice idea Jeff," responded Ed, "But who's gonna do the sucking?"

"How about you, Pete?" Jeff replied, and the other two quickly agreed.

"Why me?" I asked, not wanting to seem too willing, though the idea did intrigue me.

"You did so good handling our cocks," Jeff said, "Suck us today and someone else can do it the next time."

"I don't know," I said, now really wanting it but not wanting to admit it – I was pretty sure it wasn't something I should do, but in my aroused state I probably wasn't thinking clearly.

"Come on Pete," Tom said, "We're all pals here – help us out!"

"Okay, just this once," I agreed, and looked to Jeff, "What do I do?"

"Just get on your knees and open your mouth," Jeff directed, and I was soon ready for him. He slipped his cock into my mouth and it somehow seemed to me that cocks and mouths belonged together – this felt so natural and I really liked it. I wasn't sure what to do, but moved my tongue around the contours of his cock as he moaned with delight.

"Keep doing that!" Jeff directed, and soon he shot his load into my mouth. It was really strong tasting and I was about to spit it out when Jeff said, "Swallow it – it's the best way."

I couldn't see how that was the best way, but I swallowed as Jeff pulled out. "That was incredible!" he said, "Thanks Pete!"

Next Tom stepped up and I sucked him. "I never thought it could feel so good!" he said, pulling my head close to him. He was smaller than Jeff, and didn't fill my mouth, but I liked his hard cock there. I continued to move my tongue around soon Tom came. His tasted a little different, but similar and strong. Tom pulled out and I swallowed.

Next Ed stepped up and I sucked him to completion. I swallowed and stood up saying, "What about me?"

"Can't right now," said Jeff, "But maybe next time." The rest of the guys gave similar excuses and I was pissed!

Sure, I loved sucking them off, wanted to cum as well. "Go ahead and jack off," said Jeff, so I stroked myself while thinking about the cocks I'd just sucked. I soon shot my load on the ground.

After that each went our separate ways. Now that I'd cum I wondered if it was such a good idea to blow my friends. I had to admit that I liked it, and wanted more, but didn't exactly want my friends to know I was a cocksucker. I didn't know how this would affect our friendship but had a bad feeling about it.

I stayed by myself the rest of the day, but that night jacked-off again thinking about my first blowjobs. I really wanted to suck them again and didn't really care if they sucked me, but I wasn't sure how that would work. I decided to at least try to get them to suck me.

The next day I saw my friends again and Jeff said, "We need to talk."

"You mean about yesterday?" I asked, and Jeff nodded.

"We all agreed that you did a great job of sucking us off," he said, "And we really want you to do more of it."

"Well what about me?" I asked.

"Well, there's a problem there," Jeff said, "You certainly deserve it, but none of us can suck you."

"Why not?" I demanded.

My friends all looked toward the ground, as if not wanting to make eye contact. Finally, Jeff continued, "We're all straight."

"And I'm not?" I asked, starting to get pissed.

"You did the sucking," replied Jeff, timidly.

"I did it because you all insisted," I shot back, "And now I'm a faggot?"

"It's just between us," Tom chimed in, "We won't tell anyone."

"But you want me to continue to suck you?" I asked.

"Well, you did seem to like it," added Ed.

They were right – I guess my enthusiasm must have showed. I was at a key decision point – upset as I was, they were my friends, and I really did like sucking them.

"This is a big decision," I said, "Let me think about it some."

They agreed and I went home. I felt horribly conflicted. I really wanted to suck them, but didn't want them thinking I was a faggot. But they already thought so, and I had to be honest with myself – if I like cocksucking I must be a faggot. I decided that my one big fear was my secret getting out, so I knew what I had to do.

The next day we met and I said, "Okay guys – I'll suck you, as long as you keep my secret – if anyone tells it's over – got it?"

They all agreed and began to unzip. I dropped to my knees in response and was glad to suck them all again. After I sucked them all I jacked-off, and then we went on with other activities. Much to my relief our friendship continued and, except when I was sucking, nothing was different – it's just that they didn't have to jack-off with me around. They kept my secret well, until new friends were needed.

I continued to suck and from time to time one of my friends would move away and we decided we wanted to have at least four guys in our group, so I agreed that they remaining guys could find others to join. That worked well, and the new guys really valued my work. I sucked them all through High School and afterward. Now that we are all married with families, we have "guys nights" where we get together for beer or cards, and of course I suck them all off. I also suck my friends individually when their wives have their period.

I like being a faggot, especially secretly – my wife has no idea and my friends all value my work!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)