Date: Thu, 23 Jun 2016 10:05:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 58 First Taste of Cum (part 58) 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. –––––––––– Blowjob-mobile –––––––––– I'm Dean, a 14 year old guy who is very close to my kinky sister. Deanna is sixteen and has been going out with her girlfriends every Friday and Saturday night since summer vacation started. We have always been really close but she has been really secretive about her outings. One day she found one of my girlie magazines and questioned me about some of the pictures. This particular one had a lot of blowjob pictures, which were my favorite ones. "I know you use these pictures for jacking off," she said, "but what about them do you find especially arousing?" "I suppose the sucking," I replied. "Do you imagine yourself being the guy in the picture?" Deanna asked. "Sometimes," I admitted. "Do you ever imagine yourself doing the sucking?" she asked. I wasn't ready for that question! The truth was that most of the time that was my fantasy – in fact I really wanted to do it, but had never found the nerve to. "Well?" Deanna insisted, "I think you do – go ahead and admit it – it's okay." "Yes," I admitted, "I do think of that." "Would you like to actually suck a guy's cock?" she asked. "If there was some way I could do it secretly," I said, "then yes, I would." "Maybe I can help you with that," Deanna said. "Really?" I replied, "I'd really like that – but how?" "Well, you've been wondering what we do every Friday and Saturday nights," Deanna explained, "We give anonymous blowjobs!" "Anonymous?" I asked, "but how?" We take Marsha's car and go to a particular place in the park," she continued, "Guys meet us there and we blow them." "But how do you keep it anonymous?" I asked. "It's after dark and they don't know who is blowing them," she said, "You have to try it to really understand, but it's quite a mystery at the school." "A mystery?" I asked. "Word has gotten around," she said, "but nobody knows who the 'blowjob girls' are – but more and more guys are coming, it we could use a fourth sucker." "I don't completely understand," I said, "But I'd love to give it a try." Deanna said she would discuss it with her two friends, Marsha and Janet, and let me know. The next day Deanna told me that both girls liked the idea of my sucking with them, and I should be ready to leave at 8pm Friday evening, which was tomorrow. On Friday evening Deanna and I went to Marsha's, where Janet was already waiting. We got into the car and Marsha drove around a bit to kill time. She explained that we would arrive at the parking spot once it was dark and would each lower our window a few inches. Guys would approach and stick their cocks through the opening and whoever was in that seat would suck them. Once they came, they would pull out, and usually there would be another guy waiting for his turn. Because it was dark nobody would know who was sucking them. "Don't they recognize your car?" I asked Marsha. "I don't drive it to school," she replied, "So it isn't very well known." "Have you given blowjobs before?" Janet asked me. "No, but I've really wanted to," I replied. "Just remember to swallow," Marsha cautioned me, "I don't want you spitting in the car!" Deanna added, "Since this is your first time, you might be surprised at the taste, but just swallow quickly – it will get better with practice." Marsha was sitting in the driver's seat and Janet was in the front passenger seat. I sat behind Marsha and Deanna was next to me. It was quiet for a while, but then a car pulled up and two guys walked to us and unzipped. They were both on the passenger side, so they slipped their cocks in for Janet and Deanna to suck. I watched with interest as best as I could in the dark. Deanna's guy was urging her on but Janet's guy was silent. Soon they both came and pulled out. "Thank you, ladies," they said as they left. Deanna leaned over to me and pressed her mouth to mine and spit her cum in my mouth. It tasted really bad at first. Deanna said, "If you can keep it in your mouth it's better, but swallow if you like." As I held the cum in my mouth I found that it didn't taste so after awhile – I suppose it was a matter of getting accustomed to it. Two more cars pulled up as the first car left. Between the two new cars six guys came out and approached. They gathered around the car and I got my first cock to suck. After all that time thinking about it as I jacked off it was wonderful to finally have a real cock in my mouth. I sucked it eagerly and soon the guy came. It tasted strong, just as the load from Deanna had, but I was growing to like the taste, and swallowed as he pulled out. A second cock followed and I sucked him as eagerly as the first. I especially liked the thought that these guys had no idea that they were being sucked by a guy! More cars arrived and we stayed there for about an hour and must have blown forty guys or more. I blew nine and was thrilled for my first time. On the way home they asked me how I was doing and I said I was doing great. They asked if I wanted to continue on Saturday night and I agreed. Before going to bed, Deanna and I had an opportunity to talk. "I'm glad you enjoyed the night," she said, "It's something I've really grown to love." "You don't mind having a cocksucker for a brother?" I asked. "Not at all!" Deanna said, "I'm glad we can share this together." I jacked off before I went to bed, enjoying the memory of the cum-filled evening. The next night there was an even larger turnout, and we sucked for nearly two hours. I think I was getting pretty good at sucking because the guys seemed to cum faster for me than for the girls. On the way home Marsha said, "I'm glad you're with us – we couldn't have sucked all the guys tonight without you." By now I was completely hooked on cocksucking and wondered if I should find someone to blow regularly. It wouldn't be anonymous, so I would have to be sure I sucked someone I could trust. I decided to discuss it with Deanna. The next day Deanna and I to talked and I told her that I was thinking about non-anonymous blowjobs. "The problem with that is if they know you and talk about it, word will get all around school, so we have to find people who don't know us." "How can we do that?" I asked. "Marsha knows some guys at the college fraternity house and they have invited us to visit for blowjobs. I'll see if she can get you invited as well. I told her I thought that would be great. A few days later it was confirmed that the four of us were invited to the fraternity house this Wednesday night. They usually had parties on the weekend and wanted to keep this on a separate day. I was nervous as we arrived, since they would all know I was a faggot, but at least I didn't really know any of these guys. When we arrived we were welcomed in. They had made arrangements for each of us to be in separate rooms and the guys wanting our service would come see us there, so I knew that all the guys I would suck wanted it from a guy – that was especially arousing. The led me to a bedroom and there were already three guys waiting. They unzipped and took out their cocks. I dropped to my knees and began sucking one of them, while handling the other two. He put his hands on my head and held it, and began to face fuck me. This was a lot different than sucking through a car window, and I was enjoying his arousal. Soon he cried out as he pumped his hot load into my mouth. I swallowed as he withdrew, and then began sucking one of the guys I was holding. His cock wasn't very long but was really thick, with a nice mushroom head. I ran my tongue along the ridge as he moaned with pleasure. I tried to give him as much tongue action as I could and it paid off with his hot creamy reward. He pulled out and I sucked the third guy, as a couple more guys came into the room and lined up behind him. They kept me busy, with a total of eleven guys, all of whom liked my work. They guy that brought me into the room remained the entire time, even after I blew him. He asked if I would be willing to come back for more, and I gave him my cell phone number and told him that I would be glad to come over to blow any guy who needed it. He said he would pass the number out to the guys, and some would probably call or text me. When the girls were finished we drove home. I was glad for the arrangement I had made, and expected that I would be riding my bike over to the fraternity house regularly. As things worked out, I was deluged with calls and texts from the fraternity house. I was giving blowjobs every night and loving it. Keeping track of the various calls was getting complicated, so we agreed that I would come to the house for blowjobs Monday through Thursday at 7pm. That worked out really well, and I had several guys to blow every night. Deanna makes me tell her about each night when I got home – she knows I'm giving more blowjobs than she is, but really enjoys hearing about my experiences. The fraternity has worked out really well – I get a steady supply of cocks and nobody at school has any idea that I'm a cocksucker. I date girls from my high school, mainly to maintain the appearance of being straight, but it's fun for a bit of variety. However, I get my serious sex on my knees, and expect that will always be the case. –––––––––––––––-–––––––––––––––––––– Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org