I was only fourteen when I had my first bondage experience. I was a typical horny teenage guy who jacked-off several times a day and was interested in nearly anything that had to do with girls.

I heard of a gathering at an older girls house where they were playing doctor, doing intimate examinations of participants. That sounded like a lot of fun so I approached Phyllis, the girl who organized it and was delighted that she welcomed me to participate.

I should have been suspicious at that point. She was at least three years older than I was and had no reason to be interested in me, but my little head was doing the thinking for me.

Phyllis said they would be meeting on Saturday afternoon, and her parents would be gone for the weekend. I arrived at the time she specified and she told me to undress and put on an examination gown. I did and she led me into her basement recreation room where a number of folding chairs were arranged, as if to host an audience. In additon there were some unusual wooden frames I did not recognize as well as what looked like a massage table.

Phyllis said that as the newest member of their group that a special welcome was planned. She told me to lay on my back on the massage table. She helped move me into position and removed my gown, saying there would be no need for modest. To my surprise I felt her fasten velcro bands around my wrists, securing me to the table. I began to object, but soon Phyllis took hold of my cock and stroked me to erection, promising me it would be a day I'd never forget.

In my aroused state I was a lot more cooperative, and just lay there, enjoying her efforts. Then a door opened and girls began to enter, including some I knew from school. They walked past me, each invited to handle me. Some stroked my cock while some squeezed my balls, fortunately not very hard, but I always tensed up when that happened.

After all the girls had finished, Phyllis undressed and climbed onto the table and knelt over my face. She brought her pussy to my face and told me to lick her. She directed me to move my tongue in different ways until I reached her clitty. Then she instructed me alternate between sucking it with my lips and licking it. As I did she began to moan and encouraged me. All the time someone was stroking my cock and massaging my balls. Phyllis made lot of noise, and then got off the table and announced that I learned quickly, but would need more practice. She asked for volunteers and a few girls stepped forward.

Phyllis put a blindfold on me so I wouldn't know who I was licking. She told the girls they didn't have to undress -- just take off their panties. The thought of licking girls anonymously was really hot. I felt the first mount the table. As she lowered her pussy to my mouth I could feel her skirt on the rest of my head. I licked her as I did Phyllis and soon she was moving all over as I licked. The girl was working my cock and balls kept me very interested, and soon the girl came several times before dismounting. Two more girls rode my face in that manner before a total surprise.

I felt someone mount the table but they didn't lower themselves onto my face. Instead, Phyllis said, "Open your mouth." I did and felt something warm enter -- at first I had no idea what was happening, but then Phyllis removed the blindfold to reveal Jeff, her brother kneeling over me with his cock in my mouth!

I never agreed to anything like this and tried to pull away, but I was unable to. Jeff put his hands on my head and said, "I don't pull out until I cum, so you better start sucking -- keep that tongue moving and keep your teeth off me."

Phyllis added, "As long as you do what you're told, it will feel good for you, but if you don't, I'll personally teach you what extreme ball pain is." She squeezed my balls until I winced with pain, and then stopped.

How could I have ended up in this mess. Girls I know from school see me with Jeff's cock in my mouth, and if I suck him off they will all know. But I was stuck, and sure didn't want my balls hurt, so I moved my tongue around as Jeff urged me on. At the same time, my cock was getting wonderful attention, which seemed to make the sucking almost enjoyable. I felt Jeff's cock enlarge slightly and then it began to pump squirt after squirt of his hot cum into my mouth. I expected that cum would make me puke, but I found that I kind of liked the taste. It was strong tasting, and unlike anything else, but a rather special taste.

"Go ahead and swallow," Jeff said, "You've earned it." I swallowed, and Jeff dismounted.

"That was great!" said Phyllis, "I got some great pics and vids -- can't wait to show you!"

I was still held in place with the velcro bands, so was unable to escape. Phyllis continued to stroke my cock until I shot my load straight up in the air, landing on my belly. She called the girls up and told them to taste it, and feed some to me.

In total humiation I had to watch as these girls that I knew ran a finger through my cum puddle and brought it to my lips, which I was forced to accept to avoid severe ball pain.

When all my cum was gone Phyllis announce that the entertainment was over, and the girls left. Jeff returned to the room, now dressed and said I was free to go, but was expected to blow him whenever he wanted. I refused, and he reminded me that they had proof that I was a cocksucker, which could go to a lot of places -- that would be a terrible shame -- why not just cooperate instead?

Clearly my humiliation was no longer over. When Jeff removed the velcro strips I got dressed and left, wishing I'd never heard of Phyllis!

Being a cocksucker was bad enough, but having all those girls know it was even worse. I feared that soon my whole school would know! Fortunately they didn't know that I had to continue to blow Jeff -- a secret I hoped would go no further.

The next day I got a text message from Jeff telling me to come over. Of course I knew why, but had no choice. I arrived at Jeff's and was greeted by Phyllis, who said that in time I would grow to love it, so just give it a chance. I couldn't imagine that being true, but I was seriously stuck, so I followed Phyllis to Jeff's room, where he unzipped and offered his cock to me, as Phyllis sat on a nearby chair and watched. Soon I was on my knees and he was in my mouth. This time was different -- I wasn't being forced -- I was doing this completely voluntarily, though I was forced to volunteer.

As I sucked him, somehow it felt like his cock belonged in my mouth -- it fit so perfectly and I found myself actually liking it. I knew I didn't want anyone else to know, but as long as they kept my secret I was starting to warm up to this. Soon Jeff came in my mouth, and this time it actually tasted better than the first time. Still strong tasting, but I liked it and knew I wanted more. I continued to hold Jeff in my mouth until he pulled out -- then I swallowed.

"Nice job," he said, "You're getting good at this."

I said nothing, but just got up and left. On my way home I realized that even though I was forced into doing this, I was growing to like it, and wanted more.

Jeff kept me busy, sucking him nearly every day, sometimes alone and sometimes while Phyllis watched. I suppose she got something of a sadistic thrill out of watching me suck, knowing that she forced me into it.

As for the other girls as school, none of them told others what they saw, but two of the three girls whose pussies I'd licked became my friends, and soon I was dating them and going down on them.

After a few weeks sucking Jeff he said, "You seem to really be liking this, aren't you?"

"A little," I admitted.

"I think you like it a lot," Jeff responded, "And I'll bet you'd like to suck other guys as well."

"Perhaps," I said, "But how would that work? I can't have this getting all around school."

"I'd bring friends over for you to suck and make them promise to keep it secret or they would get no more," he replied.

That seemed reasonable, and by now I really wanted more, so I agreed.

Over the next few weeks I sucked Jeff and one of his friends nearly every day. In all I sucked seven of his friends and really loved the variety. I wondered about sucking other guys as well. I read about some guys who sucked any cock offered to them. I thought that I would probably do the same if I had the chance.

Six months later Jeff and Phyllis moved away and I had to meet Jeff's friends on my own. I had their contact information and arranged a meeting with them at a local wooded park. We met a a picnic table and discussed how I could continue to suck them. A couple of guys could host at their homes, but others could not. We walked a path into the woods until we came to a clearing, and I said, "How about here?"

No discussion was needed as all the guys unzipped and I dropped to my knees. I sucked one after the other and was in absolute heaven! I'd never sucked a group before and immediately loved it. After I'd drained all the guys we discussed setting up a schedule for returning here for more group sucks. It was agreed and we went our separate ways.

From that time on, we met as a group three times a week and I gladly sucked them all. After a few weeks some asked if they could bring friends. I agreed, as long as they kept my secret. Soon I was sucking seventeen guys, which kept some guys waiting longer than they wanted. We made other arrangements, meeting on different days so the group size was smaller. Now I was sucking every day, with the group size varying between three and six. I couldn't be happier to be sucking so many different guys!

Thinking back to how I got started, Phyllis certainly took advantage of me, but I couldn't be happier with the outcome. I would never have chosen to be a cocksucker, but now I'm really glad that I am!

  To be continued . . .

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