First Taste of Cum Part 334    
          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.


Blind Ben

    I 'm Jimmy, and as a fourteen-year-old boy I was absolutely enamored by cocksucking. I'd never done it, but thought about it all the time, and it was my favorite jack-off fantasy. With half of the kids in the neighborhood being guys, and most of them horny, you'd think I'd have a lot of cocks to suck.

Maybe there were a lot, but I lived in a really conservative area, and I couldn't let my secret get out or I'd be ruined. For a while I considered telling Mike, my best friend, but I was afraid to risk it.

I'd known Mike since we were little kids and we did nearly everything together. We used to jack-off together before we found out it was gay, and we both agreed we should stop. I still remember how nice it felt to have Mike's cock harden in my hand, and how a few times I almost put it in my mouth. Yes, I jacked-off thinking about sucking Mike, but it was only fantasy.

One day Mike told me that he was moving to another state because his father was being transferred. I was really sorry to see him go and considered offering to suck him before he left but didn't want him to remember me that way.

He did have something for me, however. He mowed the lawn for the Zarnecky's, a neighborhood couple. Ben, the husband, was blind, so Mike helped out with lawn mowing and other yard work and made a few dollars in doing so.

Mike told me that he would recommend me for the job if I wanted it. I jumped at the opportunity – there were few available to guys my age.

I talked with Mrs. Zarnecky, and she showed me where the lawn mower and yard tools were kept and said I could start next week. Mike would be gone then, and I'd be missing my friend.

The first day of mowing was a hot one – it got to 88 degrees that day, and Mrs. Zarnecky brought some cold lemonade out to me. Ben was napping on a lounge chair on the back-yard deck.

I finished mowing and was about to finish the trimming when I noticed that Ben had his cock out and was stroking it. He was fully erect and really huge! I'd never seen an adult cock in real life before – it sure made my boy cock look tiny!

I should have just ignored it, but I couldn't resist taking a closer look. As I approached, Ben heard me and called out, "Come get your reward, Mike – I've been waiting all week for this."

He thought I was Mike! I thought that if I didn't say anything he wouldn't know the difference, so I knelt next to the lounge to enjoy my very first blowjob. I took him partly into my mouth – he was much too large to take all in, but I loved the feeling of his warm cock in my mouth. I sucked as he moaned with delight, "You're the best, Mike – you always take good care of me."

I continued to suck and soon he came. My first taste of cum was surprising – it was really strong tasting, and completely different from anything else, and I loved it immediately. I held Ben's cock in my mouth as he finished draining, when Mrs. Zarnecky came out of the house and startled us both.

Just my luck to get caught on my very first blowjob. I thought I was in trouble – she would tell my parents and I'd really be in trouble!

Instead she smiled and sat down nearby. I pulled off Ben and swallowed, as he said, "Thanks Mike – that was great!"

Then Mrs. Zarnecky spoke and said, "Ben, this isn't Mike – he's the boy that moved away – this is his friend, Jimmy, and he is a lot like Mike."

Ben greeted me and apologized for the misunderstanding. He said he was glad I did my work as well as Mike had.

Mrs. Zarnecky said, "Boy's like you are a real blessing and very hard to find. I'll make sure I pay you a little something extra for the great service you provide."

I finished the trimming, got paid and went home. I immediately sent off and email to Mike, telling him that Ben mistook me for him, and wanted me to suck him as Mike had.

I didn't hear from Mike for a few days, and when I did he was all apologies, and said he was ashamed that it happened, and understood if I didn't want anything to do with him anymore.

"Mike, the only thing that upsets me is that I didn't know about this when you were here," I said, "I wanted to suck you since we jacked-off together."

"I wanted to suck you as well," Mike replied, "Which is why I thought we should stop, before I went too far."

Even though Mike now lived hundreds of miles away, we both grew closer than we ever had been, and we promised that we'd suck each other if we ever got a chance to visit.

As I continued to work for the Zarnecky's, I asked if Ben might need my help more often.

"Oh Ben would have you sucking him every day if you let him," Mrs. Zarnecky said, "But we don't want to be a burden on you."

"It's no problem at all," I explained, "I'd love to help out every day."

I sucked Ben right then and there, and came back each day to suck him. Mrs. Zarnecky often watched me and commented how what good boy I was.

Then one day Ben said he told his poker group about me. Ben had a small group of blind friends who would come to his house and play poker, using braille cards. He explained that Mike was planning to attend one of his poker parties and suck the other guys but moved before it could happen.

I told him I would love that, and two weeks later I arrived to find Ben and his five blind friends sitting around the poker table with their cocks out. Mrs. Zarnecky was going from one to the other, stroking them to keep them hard. I was thrilled to see all those hard cocks awaiting my eager mouth.

She introduced me and Ben explained that they had cut the card deck to determine the suck sequence, and Frank was first. Frank stood up from his chair and pushed it back a little to give us some room. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. I ran my tongue all around his cock, learning its shape, wanting to vividly remember every moment of this. Frank put his hands on my head and moaned as I sucked, then gave me his load.

I sucked the rest of the guys, and then Mrs. Zarnecky led me off to the kitchen, where she gave me some milk and homemade pie. We talked and she said she was so glad that I could give Ben and his friends such a wonderful gift. She said she could arrange for me to see some of them privately if I wanted, and I quickly agreed.

Some had wives who would not approve, but she said she could just invite them to come over for tea, and I could also suck them.

I became a very proficient cocksucker, was really thrilled at the variety I was getting at my age.

I continued to suck Ben and his friends until I graduated from high school and went off to college out of town. College was a much more liberal environment, so I felt comfortable offering blowjobs to others, and ended up being a pretty popular guy, thanks indirectly to Mike, the best friend I never sucked!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)