First Taste of Cum Part 315    
          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.


Computer Nerds

    I 'm Daren, a high school freshman computer nerd. I hang out with my best friend Larry, who is also a computer nerd. We have a small group of friends that are all computer nerds as well.

Larry and I used to jack-off together, and it was really great, but as I started to get interested in girls, jacking-off with another guys got pretty old, but we still did a lot of other things together. While I didn't pry into any details, I was pretty sure that Larry and probably all of my computer nerd friends were gay as well.

So I was the only straight guy in the bunch, but it wasn't like I was getting laid regularly. I dated girls and liked them, but never got very far with them. Some kissing and feeling their breasts through clothes, but nothing more than that. The main thing was that I was still a virgin, and sure didn't want to be.

Larry was about my height and thin, with shoulder-length blond hair that he wore in a pony-tail, like some guys do nowadays. His facial features looked almost feminine, though I never mentioned it, but it seemed appropriate for a gay guy.

One day Larry invited me to a party at his house on Friday night. He said his parents would be away for the weekend, so there were no parental restrictions. I agreed and told my parents I was having a sleepover at Larry's. They knew him and were alright with that.

I arrived on Friday night and found that all our computer nerd buddies were there as well. That was fine – we all got along well enough.

We watched some recently released movies on Larry's cable TV, and then I noticed some of the guys making out. It didn't bother me that they were gay, but I didn't really want to be in the middle of them making out. Larry noticed that I seemed nervous and came to sit with me. "Daren," he said, "I really enjoyed it when we used to jack-off together."

"Yeah, that was good," I agreed, "But I've moved past that now."

"I know you like girls," said Larry, "And you've been dating them – how is that working out?"

"Okay so far," I said, knowing full well that I was lying.

"Come on," challenged Larry, "How is it REALLY working out?"

Larry was my best friend, and I didn't want to keep lying to him, and replied, "Not so good – it's going really slow and I don't know when or if I'll ever get laid."

"I'll be back in half an hour or so," Larry said, getting up, "You'll stick around, won't you?"

"I told my parents I'd be gone all night," I said, so I’ll be here.” Larry left the room, and I wondered what was going on. As I waited, I looked around and saw guys kissing and going down on each other. I'd heard that guys gave the best blowjobs – maybe because they get a lot of practice – maybe because they love doing it.

A couple of guys approached me individually, and I let one fondle my cock though my pants. He leaned over and tried to kiss me but I just couldn't. He asked if I wanted a blowjob and I declined. He went on to try with someone else. I wondered if I'd missed a great blowjob, but it was too late – or so I thought. I focused on the TV and just didn't notice much of the making out around me.

After a while I heard a feminine voice say, "Mind if I join you?"

I looked up and saw this lovely blond girl, and quickly moved over to make room for her. She sat close to me and I grew excited. I wondered how a girl ended up at this party. Then it hit me. This wasn't a girl, it was Larry, but it sure didn't look like him!

"Larry?" I asked.

"You can call me Lana if you like," she said, "But yes, I was Larry."

"I thought you might like me better this way," Lana said. The pony-tail was gone, and the blond hair draped over her shoulders, looking absolutely irresistible!

"You're really pretty," I said, and Lana took my hand – it was a small thing, but it felt wonderful! I looked carefully and saw no trace of masculinity in her face, and her clothing was more feminine than most of the girls at school, who often wore trashy looking jeans with holes in them.

I knew it was Larry, but Lana looked completely feminine, and my body was responding accordingly. I had a raging hard-on and Lana put her hand on it. It wasn't like the guy who fondled me earlier – this felt like a girl was doing it! It was like some sort of a dream, and soon I found myself saying, "Lana, may I kiss you?"

Lana leaned to me and our lips met. I was definitely kissing a girl! Lana's tongue parted my lips and I welcomed our tongues dancing together. I found myself reaching for a breast Lana told me I could unbutton her blouse. I didn't want to stop, so I fumbled with the buttons as we continued to kiss.

Slipping my hand inside I felt her lacey bra. Lana pulled back and opened her blouse wide. She pulled her bra up exposing her breasts – real breasts! I reached to her and for the first time in my life I felt a bare breast. This was all so confusing – these weren't a man's pecks – these were real breasts – but how could Larry?

"I don't know what to think," I said, kissing Lana again.

"Why not just enjoy it," Lana said. That made a lot of sense, so I just went with it. I really liked Lana and told her so. We continued to make out and soon I found myself slipping my hand under Lana's skirt. I felt her soft legs that felt exactly like a girl's – well the way I would have expected a girl's legs to feel!

The movie finished and Lana asked one of the guys to put on some slow mood music. "Care to dance?" she asked. She didn't have to ask twice. Soon I was holding her and dancing close. I loved the way her pretty perfume smelled. I kissed her neck and inhaled deeply.

As I held her, I slipped my hand from her waist to touch her buns – they were round and felt really nice. "You seem to be an ass man," said Lana.

I pulled back, and asked, "Is that okay?"

"It's better than okay," said Lana, and I moved my hand back and gave her bun a friendly squeeze, as Lana pushed her tongue into my mouth once again.

"I just love a girl's ass," I confessed.

"Then love mine," Lana said. I wanted that – very badly. My secret perversion was that I wanted to kiss and rim a girl's ass. I'd seen that on porn videos and knew I wanted it. Tits were sure nice, but when I saw pictures of a girl's ass, that really got my attention. I especially loved pics where their cheeks were spread, as if to say, "Kiss me". Of course, I've never been so far with a girl, but tonight with Lana was changing everything.

The music stopped but I continued to hold Lana close and kiss her. As I did, I lifted the back of her skirt and put my hand on her soft silky panties, and then found the waistband and slipped my hand in, now touching her bare cheeks. I wanted Lana so badly!

Lana's kissing grew more passionate, and then she said, "Time to lose the panties." She led me back to the couch, and then reached under her skirt and slipped her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She handed them to me and said, "How much more of an invitation do you need?"

She knelt on the couch facing the back, with her feet out over the edge and her skirt-covered ass facing outward. I was really ready for this, and eagerly knelt on the floor facing Lana. I lifted her skirt to reveal the most beautiful feminine ass I'd ever seen! This was so much better than any picture or video – this was the real thing!

I leaned to Lana and kissed her cheeks all over, and then boldly began to kiss up and down her crack. I noticed Joey, one of our friends watching, but right now I didn't care who was watching, I was about to fulfill one of my hottest dreams. Starring at the bottom, I extended my tongue into Lana's crack and began to lick upward, not stopping until I reached the top, and then lovingly kissing the small of her back. I heard Lana moaning and was glad she liked it too, because I felt like I could do this all night.

Then Lana moved her knees apart and reached back to spread her cheeks. I saw her tender pucker and knew what I had to do. But then I saw something else that changed everything – a pair of small balls hanging down, proving to me that I wasn't kissing a girl's ass at all. I hesitated, and Joey came over and said, "Let me help."

He pressed his face between Lana's cheeks and rimmed her while she squealed with pleasure. Seeing how much she liked it I realized that I'd missed a wonderful opportunity and felt ashamed for chickening out. I sat next to her in silence as Joey continued to pleasure her for a few more minutes, and then pulled back.

Lana turned around and sat next to me. "I'm so sorry," I said.

"What happened with you?" Lana asked, "You were doing so well."

"I know," I said, "And I wanted to keep going, but then I saw your balls and I just couldn't. I know I let you down."

"Daren, perhaps you let yourself down," she said, as she got up, "Got to pee right now – be right back."

While Lana was gone Joey sat next to me and said, "You know Lana loves you, don't you? She has for years and tonight was supposed to be really special."

"I like Lana," I said, "A lot, and I'm trying, but it's kind of a struggle."

"I know you're straight," said Joey, "But you might want to set aside your prejudices and maybe be a little more flexible – it might be better for both of you."

He was right. Lana might really be Larry, but as Lana, she really turned me on. If I could forget about Larry for a while, we could both have a great time.

When Lana returned, she said, "Daren, I know this is a lot for you to take in, and you are really trying – maybe I going too fast."

"Lana, please give me another chance," I pleaded, not wanting to end this amazing night.

"For you Daren," she replied, "There are as many chances as you need."

I pulled Lana close and kissed her. As we kissed, I fondled her breasts and enjoyed her moaning as I did. Lana squeezed my cock through my pants and I slipped my hand under her skirt. we continued to kiss and as I moved my hand Lana spread her legs to give me better access. Now I had Lana's cock in my hand. It was fully hard but tiny.

I remembered that when Larry and I used to jack-off together we had little boy cocks that were only a couple of inches long, but since then I'd grown to five inches, but Larry (or rather Lana), was still small. I wondered why.

Lana had me fully hard and I thought I knew what I must do. I disengaged from our kissing, knelt on the floor and lifted Lana's skirt, gazing at her. This time I wasn't repulsed, and just told myself I was pleasuring my lady, and took Lana into my mouth.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?" Lana asked as I began. As I continued, she had her answer. I put my hands on her soft hips as I sucked her, moving my tongue around, exploring her intimate contours. After a few minutes she said, "I'm close, better get out of there." I pulled back, wondering what was wrong.

"Joey, would you please finish?" Lana asked, patting the couch to signal I should sit next to her. Joey took my place and sucked Lana as she kissed me. Her kisses were more passionate than ever before, and as she came she hugged me tightly.

She thanked Joey and then said to me, "I'm not sure if you are ready to take me all the way just yet,"

I knew that she had spared me a mouthful of cum. Since I freaked out when seeing her balls, cumming in my mouth was probably too much for me now."

"But what you did was wonderful and really brave," she said, "I think tomorrow when you wake up you won't be a virgin anymore."

That really got my attention. With the few girls I'd dated I never got past second base, and Lana was going to take me all the way – I thought about what Joey had said, and knew I had to be more open to new things. Intimacy wasn't something anyone else had to know about – it was just between two people who cared about each other.

"You've been a really good boy and it's time for your reward," Lana said. She knelt on the floor and unzipped me, taking my cock into her mouth. I ran my hands through her hair as she pleasured me. It was incredible and soon I was approaching climax. I closed my eyes and just experienced the wonderful feeling as I approached climax, and finally came in Lana's mouth.

I heard applause and opened my eyes to see all the guys standing around watching me. Lana swallowed and said, "Don't you guys have anything better to do?" They all scattered and returned to their private activities.

"That was amazing," I said, "Thank you Lana."

"It's what a girl who really cares for her man does quite willingly," replied Lana.

"Lana, I really care for you," I said.

"Let's just leave it at that," she said, "I don't want you to move too fast right now."

Even though I'd just cum, my desire for Lana was strong. I knew of course she was really Larry, but it felt so much like Lana was who she really was. Lana's interest in me was still there, and we held hands and occasionally kissed while watching more movies on TV.

The rest of the computer nerds continued to make out until about ten, once they were all spent. They left, so it was a lot quieter and Lana and I had a chance to talk.

"I was really surprised to see you as Lana," I said, "And would love to hear the back story."

"I've been dressing at home for several years, since we stopped jacking-off together," she said.

"Why then?" I asked.

"I'm not sure how to tell this," answered Lana.

"Just tell it like it is," I said, "We're friends, so you don't have to choose your words carefully."

"That's why I have to be careful," Lana said, "We've had a wonderful friendship and I don't want to ruin it."

"I don't see how anything you could say could ruin our friendship," I said, "Just tell me."

"I don't want to freak you out," Lana said, "But I've had a crush on you for years – even when we would jack-off together." I remembered Joey telling me that Lana was in love with me – now it was all coming together.

"So I suppose you didn't take it very well when I said I was straight and didn't want to jack-off with you anymore," I responded.

"It really hurt," Lana said, "But I knew I had to keep it to myself. I began to wonder if you would like me more if I was a girl and tried wearing my older sister's clothes. When she caught me, I thought she would be mad, but she was very supportive."

"Supportive in what way?" I asked.

"She would give me some of her older clothes," explained Lana, "And taught me how to walk and act like a girl."

"You sure are passable!" I said, "I wouldn't have guessed if I wasn't expecting you."

"Thanks," said Lana, "That's kind of the whole point – to be a convincing girl for you. But along the way I came to like it and dress whenever I can. My parents know I'm gay and they are alright with me dressing, but I've only done it at home."

"Your voice if feminine as well," I said.

"That's from voice training, that I learned on the internet," she said, "I wanted to be the best girl I could be for you."

"What about your breasts?" I asked.

"I've been using an estrogen gel daily that I rub on my legs," she explained. I got it online and have been using it for a few years. It made my breasts develop, softened my skin but kept my cock really small."

"I was surprised about how small it was," I remarked, "Almost feminine – kind of like an oversized clitty."

"I think you're right," Lana said, smiling, "I can't use it like a guy would, but it works gives me pleasure, like a clitty would. But if you don't like it, you can just ignore it."

"I don't think I want to ignore any part of you, Lana," I responded, "But it may take a little time for me."

"Daren, I don't want to turn you gay, but I'd sure like to be your girlfriend," said Lana, "Would that be okay with you?"

"That would be perfect!" I quickly returned, "I like girls, and you are the best girl I've ever been with, except I want you to be my girlfriend in public too, not just here."

Lana grew silent, and then said, "I don't know if I could be a girl outside the house. What about school?"

"You can still be Larry in school, but outside of school you can be with me as Lana. I'll just explain that you are my girlfriend from another school – and a computer nerd."

"I'm not sure I can pass well enough," Lana confessed.

"You are wonderfully passable!" I assured her, "But in the beginning we'll ease into it slowly and build your confidence."

"Would you do that for me?" she asked.

"Of course," I said, "I'd do most anything for the girl I love!"

"Daren, do you mean what you just said?" Lana asked.

"Every word of it!" I said, "The truth is I've been a little attracted to Larry for years, but resisted because I didn't want to be gay, but as Lana all my inhibitions went away."

"What about when you saw my balls and had second thoughts," Lana asked.

"You're right," I agreed, but now that I understand my feelings, I think I'm over that – will you give me another chance."

"As many as you need!" agreed Lana.

"How about going for a walk with me?" I asked.

"Where?" she asked.

"Just around the neighborhood," I said.

"But people know me here," she protested.

"They don't know Lana," I assured her, "Trust me – you'll see."

"I want to say yes, but I'm so nervous about this," she said.

"It's dark out," I reminded her, "And you'll be with me – I'll protect you."

Lana reluctantly agreed and we stepped out the front door. She kept the porch light off so nobody would see us coming out of the house. We walked down the sidewalk holding hands, and I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. After a few minutes, I asked, "You doin' alright?"

"This is easier than I thought," she said, "And really nice to be at your side."

As we turned the corner I saw our local McDonalds and suggested that we go in and have a snack. Lana hesitated, and said she was afraid, but would trust me to make it right. We went in and placed our orders, then sat in a booth and talked. There were only a few people there, and none that we knew.

Then Lana froze as she saw Jerry, a guy who knew us both from school. I held her hand and assured her that he knew Larry, not Lana. I hoped for Lana's sake that he wouldn't notice us, but he did and came over to talk.

I introduced Lana to Jerry as my girlfriend and he said he had never seen her at school.

"She goes to Central High," I explained, "I met her through the computer club."

"Wow!" said Jerry, "If girl computer nerds are all this pretty I'll have become a nerd myself!" He said goodbye and left.

"I was so scared the way he looked at me," Lana said, "I thought he recognized me!"

"He was just admiring your beauty," I said, "And probably thinking what a lucky guy I am."

We sat and talked, and Lana agreed to go to the shopping mall with me tomorrow. That would put her in a very public setting, but without a lot of people who we knew. We were about to leave when Lana said, "Oh no – I gotta pee, and I don't think I can hold it 'til we get home."

"Go in the lady’s room," I said, "Just act like you belong there and go into a stall and pee. When you're done just wash your hands and leave – it's no big deal."

Lana was really nervous, but she did it, and returned with renewed confidence. We walked back to her home and she asked if I was ready to go to bed.

"As long as it's with you," I said, and Lana kissed me. I just wore my undershorts to bed but Lana put on a silk nightie that was almost see-through. I held her into my arms and pulled her close, kissing her tenderly.

Lana had no bra under the nightie, but was wearing panties, which needed to come off. I slipped my fingers under the waistband and pulled them down, glancing at Lana's clitty as I did. I was resolved that I would get to know Lana's clitty really well.

I led Lana to the bed and had her get on all fours so I could rim her. I didn't wait for her to spread her cheeks, but spread them myself and pressed my lips to her pucker, licking her as she moaned. I continued until my tongue got tired – I wished it were longer and I cold last more, but I gave her all I could.

Now Lana took my cock in her hand and put lube on it. She ran a wet hand over the head and I nearly passed out with joy! "Now go slow," she cautioned me, "I'm a virgin too, so let's make this extra special."

I pressed my cock head into her pucker and applied gentle pressure, not wanting to hurt her. She pushed back against me, forcing me into her, then she stopped to get used to me inside. When she told me to resume, I pushed in all the way and Lana told me she loved it. I began to stroke in and out of her, never realizing how wonderful making love could be.

I went slow, wanting this to last all night, but finally the urge to cum was so great that I couldn't hold back. Pumping faster while holding Lana's hips, thrust deep one last time as I shot my load deep into her. I pulled out and was surprised at how clean I was, but still went into the bathroom to clean up. I brought a warm soapy washcloth and wiped Lana off, just to be sure. We lay together in bed with her back to me, in spooning position. I put my arm around her and held her breast – it seemed perfect for spooning.

We lay there awhile and I moved my hand down to her clitty and took it in my hand. "Did you cum?" I asked.

"No, but its alright," Lana assured me.

"I insist and taking care of my girlfriend," I said, fondling her to erection.

Lana rolled onto her back, and said, "Then have your way with me."

I moved down between her legs and put each leg over my shoulder as I brought my mouth to her. I took her into my mouth and ran my tongue all over her clitty. It might have been like a blowjob, but I was simply going down on my lady, and enjoying every moment of it.

It must have been fifteen minutes that I sucked her before she came. It was a strong taste and I might not have liked it if it wasn't Lana's. Whatever the taste, I was pleased to get it from Lana.

"You can spit it out," she said, but I swallowed and told her I wanted every drop.

That's the story of how I lost my virginity, but it's just the beginning of a lifetime with Lana, as well as Larry. Sometimes Larry and I would hang out together and I found that I enjoyed going down on him as well. I still consider myself to be "mostly" straight but do enjoy sucking a cock from time to time. I've sucked all my computer nerd friends, but still like Lana the very best!

Special thanks to my online friend James Smith for inspiring this story

  To be continued . . .

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.
    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)