First Taste of Cum Part 319    
          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.


Encounter With Nudist

    I 'm Marcus, a high school freshman. I've been dating girls and trying to make progress, but it's difficult. They are so different from boys, and not just in their bodies. They think completely differently, which makes it really tough being a boy trying to get anywhere with them.

One aspect that is a real pain is how long everything takes to happen. I can generally get some kissing on the first date, and after a few more most girls let me feel their breasts through their clothes, but getting further is a complete mystery! Every time I try to slip my hand up their skirts they shut me down right away.

I remain optiministic and jack-off pretty regularly thinking about the girls I date – hoping that one day my fantasies may become reality, but who knows when that will ever happen!

I enjoy taking a nice relaxing walk in the nearby woods. I live right next to a major metropolitan park system with thousands of wooded acres and a lot of nice walking paths. One day I was walking through the woods one Saturday afternoon and I saw Ted, a senior from my school – stark naked!

He seemed completely at ease when I greeted him. I told him I didn't know he was a nudist – it was the only thing I could think to say in this strange situation.

"It's very liberating," Ted replied, and then he noticed that I was staring at his big cock. He was soft, but clearly very well-endowed and much larger than I was!

"Sorry," I said, "I didn't mean to stare – I just never saw anyone so big before."

Ted smiled, appreciating the compliment, and responded, "You can touch it if you like."

I'd never touched another guy's cock before, and the offer took me completely by surprise. I paused and thought about it and had to admit that I was a little curious, so I reached to him and took his huge cock in my hand. I brought my other hand to it as well and delighted in how it grew in my hands. This was entirely new to me, but I liked it – I'm not sure why, but I did. I took it in my hand and began to stroke it like I stroked myself, but my fingers didn't make it all the way around his huge cock.

I felt a little self-conscious, fondling another guy's cock. My eyes met Ted's and he smiled, as if this were a typical situation. I continued to fondle him, even though he was fully erect. I didn't know what to do next but didn't want to stop.

"You can suck it if you like," he said. That had never occurred to me, though it held a certain attraction. I considered myself straight, yet occasionally wondered what cocksucking would be like.

"I don't know," I replied, interested, but on very unfamiliar ground.

"You should at least try it," Ted urged, "You might like it."

Ted's urging made it seem easier, but I was still apprehensive, and said, "I don't know how."

That must have sounded really stupid, but it was all I could think to say. Ted simply responded, "It's easy – just get on your knees and open your mouth."

That certainly wasn't what any straight guy would do, but I just had to try it. I dropped to my knees and opened my mouth. Ted slipped his big cock into my mouth and it was incredible! It felt like it belonged there – like cocks and mouths were supposed to be together.

Ted guided me and told me how to move my tongue around as I explored the contours of his cock. This was completely new to me, but I knew at once that it was the right thing for me to be doing. I don't know how I could have possibly known that, except that the entire experience just felt so right.

Ted moaned as I sucked him, and I knew I was taking him close to climax. I knew when that happened that he'd be cumming in my mouth. I had no idea what that would be like, but knew it was the natural outcome, and I wanted to experience every part of it.

As I sucked, Ted's cock felt like it enlarged slightly, and then seemed to pulse as it pumped shot after shot of his seed into my mouth. It was strong tasting, and unlike anything else I'd ever tasted. I suppose it was appropriate that such a singular experience would deliver such a one-of-a-kind taste.

I held Ted in my mouth until he stopped pumping and pulled out. I swallowed and thanked Ted for sharing, and said I'd really like to do it again. Ted asked me to meet him here the same time tomorrow and I eagerly agreed.

I went home with a lot on my mind. I was straight, but not getting very far with girls. With Ted I went further in a few minutes than I'd gone with any girl in weeks! This made so much more sense to me, and I had a raging hard-on that badly needed attention.

When I got home I went to my room and closed the door. I got on my knees like I was sucking and jacked-off. I thought about sucking Ted and as I got to him cumming in my mouth, that sent me over the edge and I came strongly. I looked forward to sucking Ted again tomorrow and decided that I'd ask if I could jack-off while sucking him.

On Sunday I met Ted as planned, and he suggested that I undress so I could be naked when I jacked-off and sucked. I'd yearned for a repeat, and sucked Ted enthusiastically, and when he came in my mouth I shot my load onto the ground.

The next day at school Ted said he would find some private places where I could suck him. I was thrilled at the prospect of sucking him in lots of places, and eagerly read the text he sent me mid-morning. I asked to go to the bathroom and soon joined Ted in the boy’s room as requested. This one had a set of stalls by the door, with the urinals at the end, not visible from the doorway. I knelt there and sucked Ted, ready to get up and stand at a urinal if anyone came in. Fortunately, we were not interrupted, and I held his load in my mouth as I walked back to class.

In like manner Ted found many other places for me to suck him at school and I loved every moment of it. Even though I didn't cum as often as Ted, I had an incredible time. This was a lot better than chasing after ungrateful girls!

I sucked Ted exclusively until the end of the school year – then he began to share me with his friends and I soon became a cumslut – and loved every moment of it!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)