First Taste of Cum Part 287    
          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.


Friendly Guy

    I'm Marvin, a Junior High student who has tried nearly everything to get a cock in my mouth. I've wanted it for as long as I could remember – even before I knew it was a sex act. Once I was able to cum it became my favorite jack-off fantasy, but that only made me want it more.

I'm sure I could find guys to suck at my school, but I feared my secret could get out. I had to find guys who didn't know me – but where?

At first, I tried posting on adult personals. With a little practice I was able to create posts that drew many responses. Most of them sounded promising, and usually asked ASL? At first, I had no idea what that meant, but one guy informed me that it meant age, sex & location.

That was simple enough, but as soon as I responded most never replied. A few asked me to contact them when I was older, while a few were really rude, some calling me "jail bait" and some accusing me of working with cops to entrap guys. Then I tried lying about my age and did finally meet a guy – briefly – as soon as he saw me to called me a trouble-maker and stormed off.

I located a strip club and a couple of adult book stores. I knew I was too young to get in but thought their customers might be a little more receptive. I figured they would be horny and eager for relief. I approached guys arriving and coming out but got nothing but rejection.

I decided to focus on younger guys but had to avoid anyone who might know me. There was a Catholic boy's school about two miles away. I rode my bike to the school and found a park nearby. There was a picnic area and paths that went into a wooded area. It looked like a great place for blowjobs – now I just needed some cock!

I had offered blowjobs to dozens of men at the strip club and book stores, so I prepared to approach guys who came by. I sat down at a picnic bench and waited – impatiently. Then I saw two guys approaching. I wasn't sure this would work – I'd always approached individuals. Together they might be offended and beat me up. I stayed where I was as they stopped at a nearby picnic bench. I don't think they realized I could hear them.

"But Melanie is so hot!" one guy said.

"She's just a cock-tease!" replied the other, "She loves to tease me with her ass in those skin-tight jeans, and her cleavage – she gets me charged up and abandons me."

"So what happened?" the first asked.

"This time I thought she was gonna deliver," the other replied, "She asked to see my cock and soon she was stroking me. I needed to cum so bad! Then the bitch licked the head of my cock – it was incredible – like she was gonna suck me off!"

"Then what?"

"She said she had to stop before I popped. I begged her to make me pop, but she just walked away, leaving me there with my cock hanging out."

"Wow! Why would she do that?"

"Who knows? But I'm through with that bitch – damn! I'd do nearly anything for a blowjob!"

"Me too! Just listening to you has me hard!"

I couldn't believe my ears – this was perfect, but I hesitated – perhaps too long. They began to walk away. I stood up and said, "Excuse me, but I can help with that."

They turned back and approached me, with big grins on their faces. "That's really friendly of you," one replied.

"I'm just a friendly guy," I replied. Soon both their cocks were out, and I took them in my hands. My lifelong dream was coming true as I felt them harden in my hands. I pulled one toward me to my lips. I licked the head – first the underside, then tracing the rim of the head, licking the very tip, and then repeating the sequence.

"You're driving me wild – now make me cum!" he said. I took him into my mouth, and I was in heaven! It felt so perfect – better than I’d expected! Soon he gave me his load and it was wonderful. I knew cum would taste strong and now I had my first load. I wanted to hold it in my mouth forever, but the cock pulled out and the other one awaited my attention. I swallowed and took the second cock into my mouth.

I couldn't believe my good fortune! I'd waited so long for my first blowjob and now I was doing my second. It was over too soon, as I tasted my second load.

Now relieved, the guys were very appreciative. They entered my cell number into their phones and said they'd be in touch – I hoped so.

It turned out that the guys liked to brag, and soon dozens of guys were texting me. Since I never gave my name, they simply called me "Friendly guy" and requested my help. I texted back to all of them that I'd be at the parks at 7pm today.

I rushed through dinner, looking forward to my desert! I hurried to the park and saw a group of guys gathered. I approached and introduced myself. I got away with blowing the two guys there, but needed some cover to do a group, so we followed the path into the woods. Reaching a clearing, I turned and dropped to my knees. The closest guy had his cock out and was soon in my mouth. The guys lined up behind them, and I was now doing my first suck line. It was incredible! Soon he came, and I had to quickly swallow because another cock entered my mouth.

I continued until I'd drained all the guys – what a fantastic experience. I stood up and found that my stomach felt upset. I'd read about this and concluded that I'd swallowed more cum than my stomach could handle. I wasn't sure how many loads I'd swallowed – maybe ten – possibly more. I looked forward to swallowing lots more!

I continued to get text message requests and met with many guys individually but longed for another suck line. Finally, I texted that I would be hosting all who showed up at 7pm every Saturday. My need for cock had grown, and I couldn't resist any individual suck I could get, made every Saturday night a special occasion. In time my tolerance for cum grew to the point where my stomach never felt upset, no matter how much I'd swallowed. I didn't know if I still had a limit, but if I did, I never got close to it.

I loved how my life had changed now that I was an active cocksucker – I guess it pays to be a friendly guy!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)