First Taste of Cum Part 355    
          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.


Forced Voluntarily

    I 'm Marty, a twelve-year-old boy with a long-time interest in cocksucking. Long before I was able to cum I discovered gay porn online and loved looking at guys sucking. One thing I noticed was they usually seemed to like doing it. I wasn't sure why, but sure wanted to find out. One day I would be a cocksucker. I read stories about it and even found some online tutorials describing how to give a great blowjob. I read them with interest, knowing that one day I would put it all to use. I practiced on bananas but longed for a real cock to suck.

Once I was able to cum, cocksucking became my favorite jack-off fantasy. Sometimes I would jack-off while looking at online porn and sometimes I would imagine sucking people I knew, like guys at school. As time went by, my desire to suck increased. The problem was I was chicken. I was pretty sure that many of the guys at school would gladly let me suck them, but then they would know I was a cocksucker. Even though society has become more accepting, I knew of a couple of guys who were openly gay and took a lot of abuse for it. I sure didn't want to sign up for any of that!

Then one day I heard that two high school guys were forcing younger guys to blow them. They would wait in the woods, along a path often taken and ambush guys who were alone. I couldn't get any information as to exactly where in the woods, or when it happened – just warnings not to go there alone. Most guys traveled the woods in small groups for that very reason.

I pondered the thought and found the idea of being forced to suck very appealing. I could always claim that they made me, so people might accuse me of being foolish, but not gay. I decided to see if I could get ambushed.

Over the next couple of weeks, I walked the trail alone but never encountered anyone. I began to think that the whole thing was made up, but then one day two guys stepped out from behind a bunch of bushes. I recognized them immediately as Mike and Ron – they used to take kids lunch money – now they'd moved on to bigger things.

Mike said, "A lone traveler – don't you know better than to walk the woods alone?"

"I couldn't find anyone else to go with me," I lied, not wanting to sound eager, but I could feel my little cock stirring in my pants.

"Good thing we're here to protect you," said Ron, "But you could do something nice for us."

"I don't understand," I said, hoping to get to the action soon.

Mike rubbed his crotch, unzipped and took out his cock. It was still soft, but huge compared to my little boy cock.

I felt the urge to run to Mike and suck him, but held myself back, remembering that this had to seem forced. I knew I had to resist, at least a little, so I replied, "Maybe I better just go back."

At that point Ron grabbed from behind, holding my arms tightly. He was much bigger than I was, so I couldn't resist if I wanted to, and I didn't. Just the same I tried to pull away in order to seem convincing.

"Marty, this will be a lot easier if you cooperate," Mike said, "We don't want to hurt you, so don't make us do so."

"Okay," I said, not sure if I was giving in too easily, "I'll do what you want, but don't hurt me."

"Let's have this one take off his clothes," Ron said.

"That should make this especially memorable for Marty," agreed Mike and ordered me to undress.

Ron released me and I undressed, draping my clothes over a nearby bush. It felt strangely arousing to be naked and feel the air breezing past my skin. Ron took hold of my nearly erect cock and squeezed. "Look at this tiny thing," he said, "But he's hard, so he must be ready for this!"

"You like my cock?" asked Mike, "Is that why you're hard?"

"I don't know why I'm hard," I said.

"Deny it if you will," said Mike, "But you're gonna love my cock soon enough, now kneel and suck me."

Ron grabbed my arm and led me right up to Mike, and then pushed me to my knees. I was excited, but trying my best not to seem too eager. I opened my mouth and took Mike in – now at long last I had a cock in my mouth and it was even better than I'd expected. I moved my tongue around, recalling some of the methods I'd learned online.

Mike pulled out momentarily and said, "Hey, you're pretty good at this – how many blowjobs have you given before?"

"None," I said, not having to lie.

"Then you're an absolute natural at it," Mike added, "Keep up the good work!"

I resumed sucking, knowing that sooner or later he would cum, but not knowing exactly how to make him do so. None of the tutorials told how to make a guy cum, so I just continued to try different tongue motions. Sometimes I would try something Mike really liked and he told me to do more, which of course I did.

Finally he said, "Here's what you've been waiting for!" and began to pump his hot load into my mouth. Mike had no idea how badly I'd wanted this, and I knelt there in total bliss as he finished unloading. My first taste of cum was amazing! It was strong and different from anything else. I knew I wanted as much of this as I could get!

Mike pulled out but I held his load in my mouth, savoring the manly taste. "Go ahead and swallow," Ron said as he unzipped, "It the polite thing for a cocksucker to do."

As I began to suck Ron, Mike said, "Hey look, he's really into this – his little boner proves it!"

I repeated some of the lessons I'd learned online on Ron and soon he was getting close.

"When he cums, just hold his cock and cum in your mouth," said Mike, "You've been a great sport about this, so go ahead and jack-off after Ron cums."

This was better than I could have expected, and I did my best for Ron, bringing him to climax in just a few minutes. His load tasted wonderful, much like Mike’s, though there was a little difference in the flavor.

I held Ron and his load in my mouth as he said, "Okay, your turn." I began to stroke myself.

This was hotter than any jack-off fantasy and I quickly came, shooting my load on the ground between my knees.

Ron pulled out and I gratefully swallowed his load. When I looked up I saw that Mike had recorded me with his cell phone and was played it back for Ron. "See how he's so turned on and how he loved jacking off with your cock in his mouth," said Mike, "He's not like the other boys – I think he's a genuine faggot!"

"Please don't tell anybody about this or show that to anyone," I pleaded.

"As long as you continue to suck us," Mike said, "Your secret is safe with us."

"I'll suck you, but please keep this secret," I agreed.

Mike and Ron wanted my cell number so they could text me when they needed a blowjob. I couldn't believe my good fortune. On my first day I'm an on-call cocksucker! Mike and Ron had a reputation of being mean assholes, but they were very nice to me as I continued to blow them several times a week for the rest of the school year.

As graduation approached Ron told me that they were planning a graduation party for some of the guys and would be showing porn, and wanted me there to blow the guys as needed. I was a little concerned about my secret getting out, but Ron assured me, "Who's gonna tell? None of them would want to admit to getting sucked by a guy!" I agreed and looked forward to the party.

Meanwhile I blew Ron and Mike in a variety of places – cars, parking lots, behind bushes – even once in an elevator of a high-rise apartment. Afterward Ron told me there were security cameras in elevators, and I must have given the security people a real thrill. Glad we didn't live there.

Whenever possible I blew them naked, and jacked off. They would let me decide if I was comfortable being naked. At first I was very cautious, but I could jack-off if I were naked, so I preferred having my clothes off. The most daring place was in a parking deck, where I blew them standing between two parked cars, and nearly got caught when the owner of one of the cars returned just as we were leaving.

Finally, on the day of the graduation party I arrived at Mike's house. He greeted me and took me downstairs to the recreation room. He told me I would have to keep my clothes on because most of the guys are just interested in my mouth. He made an announcement, introducing me and telling them I would be glad to service them when needed, and if they preferred it could be done in a private room.

Mike told me to feel free to have some beer, but be careful not to get sick on it – I should focus on swallowing cum. I got a beer and took a sip. I didn’t really like the taste, but I sipped it from time to time. Porn was showing on a wide screen TV. Currently there was a woman getting fucked up the ass, which captured the interest of a bunch of the guys. One called me over and unzipped. I knelt before him and eagerly took his cock into my mouth. He was definitely ready and gave me my reward in less than a minute.

"Great blowjob!" he said, "Thanks!"

The next guy was waiting for me – I just needed to turn and open my mouth. He too, was ready and came within a few minutes, thanking me repeatedly. Then I sucked off a third guy and then went back to my beer.

Over the course of the night all but one of the guests had me blow them. I wondered if the one who didn't was some sort of religious guy, but as the party wound down and most of the people left, he asked me to go into the private room. It was called a private room, but it was just the utility room, housing the furnace, water heater and air conditioner, but it was private.

"I'm Steve," he said, "And I'm kind of self-conscious about this."

"No need to be," I assured him, "All the rest of the guys enjoyed blowjobs."

"It's not that," Steve said, unbuckling his pants and dropping them and his shorts to his knees. Then I saw it – he had a really small cock – no bigger than mine!

"It's okay Steve," I said, "Size doesn't matter to me, as long as you need to cum!"

With that I took him entirely into my mouth. I had plenty of room to move my tongue around and I loved to hear Steve moan with pleasure as I did.

I put my hands on his ass cheeks and pulled him close to me, pressing my nose into his pubic hair. He moaned and told me it was fantastic. He took longer to cum than most of the other guys, but when he did he gave me a surprisingly huge load. I had to swallow quickly before it leaked out of my mouth.

"I'd appreciate if you didn't tell anyone about my cock," Steve said, and I promised not to.

"I really enjoyed blowing you," I added, "And hope I can some more." Steve smiled as he pulled his pants up and departed.

Mike told me that he gave my cell number to all the guys who attended. In just a few days a began getting blowjobs requests on my phone from nearly all of them.

After graduation Mike and Ron went off to college out of town, but they would contact me whenever they visited home and always made time for me. Some of the other guys remained in town and became regulars for me. Some shared me with friends, so my group of regulars continued to grow.

Now I will be graduating and leaving town for college. I can't just stop sucking cock, so I'll have to figure out how I can find plenty to suck as I've grown accustomed. I hope I can find guys like Ron and Mike to get me connected with lots of cock!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)