Date: Tue, 23 Aug 2016 08:08:50 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 65 First Taste of Cum (part 65) 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. –––––––––– Showing in Shower –––––––––– I'm Jason, a 14 year old guy who loves to swim. My best friend, Jim and I go swimming at the YMCA every Saturday and we're both in pretty good shape as a result. One day after swimming we were alone in the shower together. Usually we turn away from each other for the sake of modesty but today I could see Jim's package and it excited me. Before I could notice Jim saw that I was hard and asked if I liked what I saw. "I'm not like that!" I insisted. Jim came over and took my hard cock into his soapy hand and began to stroke me. The slippery soap really intensified the experience and soon I came. I was embarrassed and turned away as Jim washed off his hand. We finished our showers silently and left. Jim suggested that we stop at a burger place for lunch, so we got our food and sat at one of their outdoor tables. This gave us privacy and I broke the silence by saying, "I really like what you did for me in the shower, but feel kind of weird about it." "That's not surprising," Jim said, "I crossed over beyond our normal friendship." "I'm glad you did," I said, realizing that I was speaking without thinking it through. "Maybe you'd like us to take our friendship to a new level?" asked Jim. "We've been best friends for a long time," I said, "what did you have in mind?" "I could help you like I did today," Jim said, "and you could help me." "The same way?" I asked. "A little differently, perhaps," he replied. "How differently?" I asked. "Would you suck me?" Jim asked. "Hell no!" I said, "I'm not that kind of guy!" "I was hoping that you were," Jim said. "Would you suck me?" I demanded. "No," Jim responded, "but that's not for me." "And you think it is for me?" I asked. "Don't be mad," Jim said, "our friendship means a lot to me, but I thought you might be." "Well I'm not," I said angrily, "so forget about it." "Okay, I'll drop it," Jim said, "But let me know if you change your mind." "Not a chance!" I assured Jim. That had been a strange conversation and for the next week things were pretty much back to normal, except I couldn't help thinking about sucking Jim. The truth was that it aroused me to see his cock and I really did want to suck him, but was ashamed of it. It bothered me that my very best friend would think I was a cocksucker! The more I thought about it the more I realized that maybe Jim really knew me better than I thought. In a way I was a cocksucker already – in my mind – I just had never done it. If I was going to do it with anyone, why not with Jim? The next Saturday we went swimming again but were not alone in the shower. Jim made a point of displaying himself to me and I got hard again, which I hid. When we left the shower I pulled my towel away to show Jim my hard cock, and said, "Lets talk over lunch." Jim smiled as we got dressed. We went to the burger place and took our food to on outside table. Finally, I said, "I've been thinking about our talk last Saturday." "And?" asked Jim. I began "You are my very best friend, and I would like to take things to a new level. It is difficult for me to admit this, but I feel safe in telling you that I am curious about sucking cock." "I thought you were," said Jim, "and really didn't want to embarrass you, but didn't know how to begin to talk about it." "I was really uneasy about it," I said, "but I'm glad you brought it up – I was much to chicken to say anything." "So now what?" asked Jim. "I'd like to try sucking you," I said. I was stunned that I actually said it, but now it was out in the open. We went to Jim's place and he took me to his room. We were alone in the house and soon we were naked. Jim stroked my cock and said, "It might be easier for you to suck if you were hard." He was right, because once I was aroused I really wanted his cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked his cock into my mouth. Jim put ran his fingers through my hair as I sucked him and told me I was doing a good job. I was glad to be doing this and wondered how many other guys sucked their best friends. I was so glad our friendship was now on this new level. Soon Jim came in my mouth and I swallowed. I knew that some guys spit out the cum, but Jim was my best friend, so I knew I had to swallow. Jim thanked me and we lay on his bed and rested. From that point on I sucked Jim regularly. We both ended up with girlfriends, but kept our special friendship alive. We are now each married with kids, and like most married guys, don't get it from our wives much any more. I continue to suck Jim and he jacks me off – it's the very best of male bonding! ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– 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