I sucked my first cock in a moment of weakness that changed my life. Scott lived across the street from me, and we would often jack-off together. One day Scott suggested that we stroke each other, which turned out to be much better than doing it ourselves. Besides feeling much better, I found that I really loved holding Scott's cock in my hand.

To be completely truthful, I liked that part even better than cumming! My interest in his cock ended up being too strong a temptation to resist. I wanted to suck Scott's cock, but didn't dare risk it, but it was my favorite jack-off fantasy.

Each day we sat together on the school bus, and one day Scott suggested that we sit in the very last seat. It was early autumn, and it was cool in the mornings and warm in the afternoons. We would wear jackets in the morning and carry them on the way home.

As we sat there with our jackets on our laps, Scott told me to reach under his jacket. When I did, I found that his cock was out, and fully hard. I squeezed and stroked it, careful to pretend that nothing was happening. Kids in the next seat would be able to see, so I was especially careful.

When the kids next to us got off the bus, Scott picked up his jacket revealing a throbbing red tipped cock in my hand. "I'm gonna cum," he said, "Put your mouth down there so I don't get it on my clothes."

"No way I said!" trying to hide the fact that I really wanted it.

"Just this once," he begged, "Please, I'm gonna shoot!"

While my cock was neatly tucked away in my pants, I was hard as a rock, and not thinking very rationally. Scott's cock looked so good that I just couldn't resist, and lowered my head down, taking his hard cock into my mouth just as he shot his load.

At last I got my first taste of cum! It was something I'd wanted for a long time. The taste was surprising -- strong, and unlike anything else, but I welcomed it, and quickly swallowed, sitting up, looking around to see if anyone had noticed.

"It's okay," said Scott, "Nobody saw. Thanks, that was really great! How did you like it?"

Not wanting to admit that I liked it, I just said, "It left a funny taste in my mouth."

Scott smiled and replied, "You can have it as often as you like." I said nothing more.

That night when I jacked off there was no fantasy. Instead, I had the clear recollection of Scott cumming in my mouth and that drove me to the strongest climax I'd ever had. I knew I wanted more of Scott's cum!

The next morning at the bus stop we talked. Scott said he'd let me suck him off on the way home. I tried to protest but he said, "Bill, I know you want it -- there's no denying it -- you might as well face up to it and it will be better for both of us."

I had a lot to think about, and I spent most of the day doing so. I was so lost in thought that I don't remember anything that was happening in my classes. I knew I wanted to suck Scott off, and it was obvious that he knew that, so there was no denying it. By the end of the day I just gathered my courage and took my seat next to Scott at the back of the bus. I had my hand on his cock almost immediately, squeezing and stroking until he was hard, imagining it in my mouth once again.

When the kids in the next seat had left, Scott lifted up his jacket, revealing what I'd been wanting all day. I quickly looked around to confirm nobody was watching and lowered my head, taking Scott into my mouth. This time it was even better -- nothing hurried -- I could just enjoy the feel of his cock in my mouth -- how wonderful it was -- it fit so perfectly -- just like it belonged in my mouth.

Scott ran his fingers through my hair. I kind of liked that and proceeded to run my tongue all around his cock, looking forward to his precious load of cum. Every time the bus ran over a bump in the road it pushed Scott deeper into my mouth, momentarily gagging me. While gagging wasn't a pleasant experience, being gagged by a cock was actually kind of nice.

After a few minutes Scott said, "Here is comes," and I felt his cock pulse as he shot squirt after squirt of his hot cum into my mouth! Yesterday he just came in my mouth, but today was a real blowjob -- a day I would long remember!

I remained there with Scott's cock in my mouth, enjoying our coupling as the last of his cum dribbled into my eager mouth. As I lifted my head, I was shocked to see Danny, Mike and Timmy, all from my bus stop, had been watching from the seat in front of us. I didn't know how much they'd seen, but certainly enough so I couldn't deny anything. They just smiled but said nothing, except when we got off the bus.

Then they told me to follow them into the woods. There was a 2-acre wooded plot right by our bus stop, and I followed Scott and the three voyeurs in. Stopping at a clearing, they unzipped and took out their cocks. I knew what was expected, and soon was on my knees. Danny brought his cock to my mouth, and I sucked him as I fondled Mike and Timmy. Danny came in less than a minute, and then stepped back. Mike was next. I sucked him as I stroked Timmy to erection.

After Mike came and stepped back it was Timmy's turn, and he was ready -- he wasn't very big, but he put his hands on my head and proceeded to face fuck me, pulling my head to him, pressing my nose to his delicate pubes. Timmy was the youngest of the guys, but just as horny as any of them!

We each went to our homes, and I had to jack-off as soon as I got home. None of my fantasies compared to what just happened. I came quickly, and then felt a little shame for what happened. My secret was out -- not just to Scott, but three other guys, and I wasn't sure they would keep it to themselves.

As I thought about it, Scott wasn't very reliable about keeping a secret -- maybe he tipped off the other guys to come watch. As it turned out, that was exactly what had happened, as Timmy later confirmed to me. I had private talks with each of the guys, promising to suck them as often as needed as long as they kept my secret. They all agreed to, but at least one of them talked -- I could never find out who, but soon all the kids in the neighborhood seemed to know.

I found myself having to blow anyone who asked me -- even Joey, a ten-year-old who couldn't even cum yet -- he just wanted me to suck him, and loved the way it felt. His little hairless dick was actually kind of nice to suck, and I did so a couple times a week, until one day after he turned twelve, he came in my mouth! That was exciting for both of us and soon Joey wanted it nearly every day!

Of course I had to suck all the rest of the guys in my neighborhood, including a couple of older guys who had just graduated from high school. Even though every kid in the neighborhood knew -- even my sister -- word never got back to my parents, or they would have thrown me out!

I tried dating girls, and was thrilled that one of the girls agreed, but on our date she just wanted to know what it was like to suck guys off. That wasn't a very romantic discussion, and never got me every far.

I had a few other dates but found girls to be difficult. It was so much easier with guys -- no romancing -- we know what we want and get right to it. I'm happy to be a cocksucker and expect to spend the rest of my life swallowing cum from any cock offered to me.

  To be continued . . .

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