Date: Sun, 30 Aug 2015 20:42:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Joey Sucks Part 11 Joey Sucks (part 11) I got started late, but wish I had begun as a kid. I have always enjoyed hearing of how others began, especially in their youth. This work of fiction is inspired by the many stories others have generously shared with me. I hope you enjoy it! –––––––––––––––––––– Throughout the rest of the week I blew each of my friends every day in our usual places – Jerry in the boy's restroom, Jimmy in the basement, Mike in the music equipment room and Tommy on the bus, with Mary and Linda watching. Twice I had the opportunity to blow Bill the Janitor in his office, and Mark in his car several times. The only thing I didn't like about the sucking was Mary and Linda watching me blow Tommy. Once I thought I saw Mary taking pictures – I knew they were up to no good. As the weekend approached I was afraid that my friends would not go to Mary's with me and I might be punished for that. I kept encouraging them throughout the week. Mark said he was going to push Jimmy to go, and I hoped that I could talk the rest into going as well. On Thursday as I was going out to recess Linda approached me. She was not with Mary, which surprised me. "Could we please talk?" she asked. I was surprised at her politeness – she and Mary had been very demanding in the past. "Sure," I said, "what's on your mind?" "I don't like what's happening with Mary," she said, "at first I admired her confidence and strength, but she seems to be going way overboard." "What can we do?" I asked. "I'm not sure," Linda said, "but I want you to know that I don't agree, but I have limited ability to change things. What I will do is go easy on you when I can, but you have to pretend that I'm being rough on you." "I'm not sure I understand," I said. "Mary is going to want me to put Ben Gay on you again – on all your sensitive places. I think she is crazy with hatred for men, thanks to her mother. I will put a soothing cream on you instead, but you must yell out as if in pain. If you do that, we will both get away with it." "Yes," I agreed, "but why are you doing this?" "I like you," Linda said, "and don't think you should be punished for the actions of Mary's father. I hope you may find it in your heart to forgive me." "I don't know yet," I replied, "this has turned into a confusing mess." Linda surprised me by kissing me on my cheek, departing afterwards. As I thought about Linda, my heart softened and I decided that I didn't want her to get into trouble, as I was hoping for Mary. When I met Mark that night to blow him, we discussed the plan for Sunday. I would visit Mary and Linda, taking my friends if they would go. We suspected that Mary had pictures of me on her computer and maybe even on a website. I was to get her to show me. If she did, Mark would make an anonymous call to the police, tipping them that Mary and her mother were making kiddie porn and torturing Mary's brother. I told him I wanted no mention of Linda, because I thought she was on our side. Mark seemed a little puzzled about that, but agreed. On Friday night I went to the parking spot to collect rubbers, but was surprised to see that in addition to couples in cars, guys were arriving, sometimes several in a car, for my blowjobs. I took the path into the woods to the small clearing and sucked one guy after another, as they formed a suck line. This was an entirely new experience for me but I loved it. Nearly all the guys thanked me and some said things like, "this is better than a cunt any day." It made me feel wonderful that guys would prefer my mouth to a girl's pussy. I sucked fifteen guys that night before returning home that night. I didn't bother with collecting rubbers that night, and decided to come back again on Saturday night for more of the same. On Saturday morning my friends met me in the woods. We undressed, enjoying our nudity as I sucked them all. The rest of the day was pretty quiet until after dinner. At dusk I rode to the parking spot and sucked more guys in another suck line. Apparently word was getting around school about the freely available blowjobs and I was starting to build up a following. I just hoped that I could keep my identity a secret. The darkness certainly helped, and I hoped that it would be enough protection for me. I returned home and went to bed, anticipating the encounter with Mary and Linda tomorrow – I wondered how they would terrorize us. I thought more about Linda and how pretty she was. She said that she liked me – I did find her to be rather attractive. I lay in bed with nineteen loads in my belly – all with no ill effects. My system was adjusting to a large amount of cum. I still had loose shits in the morning, but even that was beginning to normalize. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... 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