First Taste of Cum Part 383    
          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.


Proving My Love

    I 'm Brent, a fifteen-year-old guy with a really open-minded girlfriend. I'm lucky that Lisa, my girlfriend, understands a guy's need to cum, and makes sure I cum regularly. She is a bit on the kinky side, which stunned me a bit initially, but I soon warmed up to it.

My relationship with Lisa was initially pretty typical, with the first date taking us to kissing, but that was all. By our second data I got to second base, and enjoyed feeling her wonderful breasts. Then Lisa completely surprised me.

"I suppose you're wondering how soon you will get to go all the way," she said.

I wasn't sure where this was leading, but sure didn't want to ruin a good thing, so I replied, "I'll go at whatever speed you like." After all, she was moving much faster than other girls were.

"I suppose you jack-off often," she said, "Like most guys." I said nothing.

"Come on, admit it," she insisted.

"Sometimes," I admitted, not sure where this was leading.

"I'll make you a deal," Lisa responded, "If you promise to not jack-off on your own, you'll be cumming as often as you need in a much better way."

"I'm not sure what you mean," I said.

"Come to my house tomorrow after school and you'll see," she said, "But no jacking-off!"

I promised, anxious to learn what she had in mind.

The next day I arrived at Lisa's house, eager for whatever she may have in mind. She greeted me at the door wearing only a robe. We kissed and she led me to her bedroom, where she shed the robe and stood before me completely naked! My hands were immediately on her breasts and ass cheeks. All the time Lisa smiled at my attention.

"Let me teach you how to make me cum," she said, moving my hand from her breast to her pussy. She guided me to finger her pussy, wetting my fingers, and then massaging her clitty until she came. I stopped, but she told me to keep going. I was amazed to find that she could cum over and over – I wished I could. We kissed as I continued to finger her until she came a third time.

Lisa squeezed my cock through my pants and said, "I can see you're ready to cum as well – take your clothes off and I'll help you with that."

I quickly undressed and she took hold of my bare cock, squeezing and stroking me. She cupped my balls with the other hand and soon I was ready. Lisa released my balls and picked up a shot glass and brought it to the tip of my cock. I came and she directed my load into the shot glass. I came more strongly than ever before – this was definitely much better than jacking off!

Lisa set the shot glass aside and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. "I want you to do something for me," she said, "How much do you love me?"

"More than anything," I assured her.

"Good," she said, "Now prove it to me and drink all of this." She brought the shot glass to my lips.

I grimaced at the very thought of eating my cum, but she insisted that if I truly loved her I would do it. After a brief pause I swallowed my load.

"That's perfect," she said, "Now lick every drop out."

I extended my tongue into the shot glass and licked it clean. It was very strong tasting, and I would never have eaten it on my own. Afterward, I wondered if I should have done it at all, but I couldn't undo it.

Lisa smiled and said she was proud of me, and promised I'd be cumming a lot more in the future. I promised not to jack-off on my own, and Lisa continued to reward me by stroking me to climax, after which I ate my cum. Lisa told me I needed to always swallow my cum so it wouldn't be wasted. I grew accustomed to the taste, and it actually began to taste good to me after a while.

I knew this was no normal relationship, but I was pretty happy about the arrangement, kinky as it was. Then one day Lisa said played some gay porn while holding my hard cock. It was a guy giving a blowjob, and she commented, "See how much he's enjoying himself? It must be wonderful for a guy to suck cock – I'd really like you to suck while I watch."

"Wait a minute," I protested, "I eat my cum for you, but I'm no faggot!"

"Don't be so closed minded," she said, "You know I'm kinky, and it's worked out well for you. I'm sure you'll like it if you try it – just give it a chance."

I had no interest in cocksucking, but it sure looked like the guy in the porn video loved doing it. Lisa had me thoroughly aroused, and I wasn't thinking rationally. It didn't take long before I agreed, and Lisa rewarded me with a powerful climax, after which I gladly swallowed my cum.

That night I began to have second thoughts. I loved Lisa, but wasn't really willing to suck cock for her. The next day I went to her house and planned to talk her out of it. Soon I was naked with my hard cock in her hand.

"Ready to suck for me?" she asked. I tried to object, but then I saw Lisa's friend Amy enter the bedroom, along with Carl, her boyfriend. Under other circumstances I might have felt self-conscious about them seeing me naked, but I was more concerned about sucking.

Before I could object, Lisa put some lotion in the palm of her hand and began to massage my cock head. I grew weak with arousal and unable to resist her will. Carl unzipped and took out his cock, and Lisa led me over to him and got me to my knees. I was in some sort of aroused fog, and don't clearly remember all that happened.

I recall the feel of Carl's cock in my mouth and Lisa saying, "Now doesn't it just feel like it belongs in your mouth?" She told me to run my tongue all around his cock – she wanted me to get to know Carl's cock completely.

As I sucked Lisa continued to hold my cock, but also reached under her skirt and fingered herself. Amy was fingering herself as well – this was clearly arousing to both the girls.

In a little while Carl's cock began pumping his hot load into my mouth. It was strong tasting, like my cum, but a little different. By now I liked the taste of my cum, and Carl's tasted good to me as well. I swallowed and felt myself beginning to cum. Lisa caught my cum in the shot glass, and then raised it for me to take. I gladly swallowed, though I felt a little uneasy about having just given a blowjob. I couldn't make eye contact with Carl, feeling ashamed of what I'd done.

That night I thought about the blowjob and found myself getting aroused. I squeezed my hardening cock, but avoided jacking off, since I'd promised I wouldn't. I realized that I actually liked sucking Carl, even though I was ashamed of it. Both Lisa and Amy were aroused by it, which somehow made it less objectionable.

The next day I arrived at Lisa's and she asked me to wait in the living room, and gave me a cola to drink. In a little while she came to get me and led me into her bedroom, where Amy was standing, with Carl naked and kneeling on the floor. "It's Carl's turn today," said Lisa, as she unzipped me. I took out my cock and Lisa stroked me to erection, after which she led me to Carl and he began to suck me. Amy held his cock as he sucked, while fingering herself. Lisa had been fingering herself eagerly and seemed to be cumming already.

While I had enjoyed sucking Carl, being sucked was even better, and soon I came. Carl swallowed and then shot his load into the shot glass. Afterward he swallowed his load as I always did. It seemed that Lisa and Amy had the same approach in dealing with boyfriends, turning both Carl and I into cocksuckers.

Afterward Carl got dressed and we adjourned to the living room. "Now that you've both sucked each other," Lisa began, "Amy and I want you both to suck each other on your own."

"You mean without you and Amy?" I asked.

She nodded and replied, "You will both be with Amy and I every weekend, but during the week you are to suck each other off as often as you like, but no jacking-off – got it? Both of you?"

Carl and I both nodded in agreement, but I wasn't sure I could suck Carl. Yes, I'd sucked him under Lisa's control, but really sucking him voluntarily was out of the question!

Carl and I saw Lisa and Amy every day at school, and they asked if we'd sucked each other. When we confessed that we hadn't, she said we must be getting really horny. I don't know about Carl, but I sure was. Lisa had me accustomed to cumming every day, and each day I didn't was more difficult. I was tempted to jack-off, but didn't dare. Lisa would be pissed if I ever jacked-off.

I thought about jacking-off and lying about it, but somehow Lisa would know I was lying and I'd be in trouble, and I dared not risk that.

By Thursday Carl approached me at lunch time and said, "I don't know about you, but I really need to cum."

"Me too," I agreed, "But really don't want to suck cock."

"Me neither," Carl concurred, "But we don't have much choice – the girls are expecting us to suck each other."

We agreed to meet at Carl's house after school. "But this is just between us," I insisted.

"Who the hell am I gonna tell?" responded Carl.

After school I went to Carl's and soon our cocks were out and hard. Carl dropped to his knees and began to suck me. I needed it so badly that I came in less than a minute. It was wonderful to cum, but now that I'd cum I had no interest in sucking Carl.

I apologized to Carl and said I just couldn't. "You owe me!" Carl declared, "What do you think Lisa will do when she finds out?"

Carl had me. I knew that I owed him the blowjob – like it or not. There was no way we could get away with lying to the girls, so I knew I had to do it.

I dropped to my knees and took Carl's cock into my mouth. It was different this time – I wasn't aroused, so my head was entirely clear and now experiencing cocksucking in a different way. I was no longer in an aroused fog, but now experiencing every contour of Carl's cock. It actually felt kind of nice in my mouth. Without realizing it, I was beginning to like this.

My tongue moved around Carl's cock head and soon he filled my mouth with his seed. I recieved it eagerly, savoring every strong tasting drop. I now realized that I was really a cocksucker, and liked it. I swallowed as Carl pulled out.

"Sorry I refused before," I said, "It won't happen again."

Now that I'd accepted being a cocksucker I knew I need it regularly and added, "I'll suck you again tomorrow."

Carl nodded and I departed.

When Carl and I were with the girls we would 69 as they fingered themselves off, but other times we would just to individual blowjobs. Carl usually sucked me first. I preferred sucking him after I came, enjoying the clear-headed way it felt to blow him then.

After a while we both got tired of the girls but continued to suck each other often. Occasionally we would each blow other guys and would share them with each other. Soon we each had about half a dozen personal "regulars" we sucked and continued to suck each other.

I never would have thought that proving my love to a girl would make me a cocksucker, but I'm sure glad it did!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)