First Taste of Cum Part 265    
          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.


Sauna

    I'm Ed, a fifteen-year-old fitness buff. I'm not exactly a jock, since I am more of a scholar, but I like to take care of myself. I work out nearly every day. A couple of times a week I run, while other days I lift weights or swim. I joined a gym, which is great with all the exercise equipment they have. It's especially great in bad weather, when running outside isn't practical.

I had only been a member of the gym for a month and was still trying out their facilities. It was a cold winter day and I thought the sauna would be nice before going back into the cold. I showered and wrapped a towel around myself and sat in the sauna. I was alone there for a few minutes before I was joined by another guy. He sat down and loosened his towel. My towel was wrapped around me and I was sitting on it. He unwrapped the towel and placed it on his lap.

I leaned back and closed my eyes, enjoying the sauna. When I opened my eyes I saw the other guy had set the towel aside and was stroking his hard cock. While I’d showered with other guys in gym class at school, I made a point of not looking at their cocks, mostly a matter of politeness, I suppose.

Now I was staring intently as the guy stroked. I never had such a good look at another guy's cock and found it somehow fascinating. The guy's eyes were closed as he stroked, so he didn't see me staring. I slid a little closer to get a better look when he surprised me.

Opening his eyes he said, "Like what you see?"

What do you say in a situation like this? At a loss for words, I just said, "Very impressive."

"Care to help?" he asked. Without thinking I reached out and took hold of his cock. I had never touched another guy's cock before. I liked the way it felt so hard, and the way the guy moaned as I stroked him.

"It would be better if you knelt in front of me," he said. I had been sitting next to him, which was nice, but it seemed that I could stroke him better on my knees. I knelt between his knees and stroked him. I could see his cock better this way.

I'd never had any interest in this before, but sure was getting into it. As I stroked him, he said "You can suck it if you like." That never occurred to me, but now that I thought about it, I was tempted. I knew that it wasn't something a straight guy would ever do, but I kind of wanted to, but hesitated.

I did take a closer look with his cock inches from my face. I saw a drop of pre-cum form at the tip. Without thinking I licked the drop off. It was salty tasting, but good – I couldn't believe I'd just licked another guy's cock! Now that I thought about it, I wanted to lick it more, and soon I was licking the head as if it were a lollipop. The guy moaned as I licked him, which really encouraged me. I don't know why, but I really wanted to do this well, and before long I couldn't resist and took him into my mouth.

He put his hands on my head and gently pulled me toward him, but in a gentle, considerate manner. I ran my tongue over the head as I continued to suck, and soon he said, "I'm gonna cum!"

I knew he would soon be shooting into my mouth. With the warning I had time to pull off, but I decided that I wanted it all, so I eagerly received his load. It was really strong tasting – completely different from anything else, but I liked it.

I swallowed and returned to my seat. "Thanks – that was really nice," he said. I just nodded, and soon he left the sauna. I left the sauna as well, showered again and got dressed. As I traveled home I reflected on what had happened. I didn't really think I was a faggot, but sure acted like one. I realized that I had to keep it a secret, but it wouldn't hurt to suck a cock occassionally.

The problem was, who do I suck? I didn't dare approach guys at school for fear that my secret would get out. Sucking the guy today was perfect, but I failed to get his contact information. Over the next few days I thought about sucking him and wanted so badly to find him again.

On every visit to the gym I looked for him, but we must have been visiting at different times. After about a month I finally saw him and greeted him. At first, he didn't remember, but when I mentioned the sauna he remembered. I gave him my cell number and told him to contact me for more. His name was Trent and he smiled and promised to do so.

I wanted to blow him right then and there but didn't want to push my luck. A couple of days later he texted me he asked where we could meet. My parents were gone for a couple of hours, so I invited him over. He was there in fifteen minutes. Trent came in I told him I wanted to suck him in the living room. He asked me to undress, which I gladly did as he ran his hands all over me, fondling my cock and balls and my buns.

"I like my cocksucker naked and aroused," he said, and I was glad to be both. "I want you to jack-off while sucking me, but you need to cum before I do." I didn't know why he wanted that, but I was eager to cum.

I dropped to my knees and began to suck. "Not too eagerly," Trent cautioned me. I gently caressed his cock in my mouth as I stroked. He told me to cum into my hand.

I'd never jacked-off with a cock in my mouth, but this was really hot! Soon I came and shot into my other hand. I continued to hold Trent in my mouth, but now that I'd cum I started to feel differently about sucking – I found that I'd lost my desire.

Trent pulled out of my mouth and told me to lick up my cum. I had never been successful at this before. Many times, I would jack-off, intending to eat my cum, but always lost my nerve afterward. I really didn't desire my cum now, but didn't want to let Trent down, so I licked it up.

"Did you have kind of a change of heart once you came?" he asked, "Do you still want to suck me?"

I agreed that I felt differently now that I'd cum, and did feel less inclined to suck, but wanted to keep my promise to him.

"Are you going to suck me because you really want to," he asked, "Or out of a sense of duty?"

"To be truthful," I responded, "More out of a sense of duty."

"That's good," Trent said, "When you suck me I want you to do it to please me, not you – I want you to cum first, and then suck me because you should."

I resumed sucking Trent, and found it to be different, now that I wasn't aroused. I found that my mind was clearer, and I could better appreciate the details of his cock. I knew now that I was sucking not because I was aroused, but because I was a cocksucker, and I liked it! When Trent gave me his load the flavor seemed more intense now, as if my previous arousal had dulled my senses.

I got dressed and Trent left. I never had thought of sucking after I came – I thought I wouldn't be able to but was glad I did. Each time I met Trent he would have me jack-off first, and then suck him. Sometimes it was in his car and sometimes in the woods. Best of all was when I could be naked, which didn't happen as much as we wanted.

I think the best times was in the sauna. Once I was naked and kneeling with Trent's cock in my mouth it never took long for me to cum. I would quickly swallow my load and then resume sucking Trent. Most of the time we were the only ones in the sauna. When people came in and saw me sucking, Trent would offer my mouth to them, and many agreed. I really liked that and later asked Trent if you would lend me out to other guys as well, and he agreed.

I am grateful to Trent for bringing out the hidden cocksucker in me, and giving me such wonderful experiences!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)