Date: Fri, 28 May 2010 14:37:07 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: The Natural The Natural By Storyguy22 I was barely twelve the first time I sucked cock, and from the second or third time that warm, pulsing shaft slid in and out of my drooling mouth I knew I would want to do it again?actually, many, many agains. The tasty cock I refer to belonged to a neighborhood boy a couple of years older than me whom I had encountered during a Summer visit to my Aunt and Uncles beach cabin, a visit which had been deemed by the family to be a much needed separation for my Mother and me as the many strange things that had begun happening to me with the onset of that dreaded thing known as puberty. If I was to be totally honest about it, I suppose I would need to enter a guilty- as- charged plea on the matter of my suddenly unpredictable and unruly behavior, though I had no tangible understanding of what precipitated my many mood swings. I only knew that that there were suddenly all of these odd forces exerting powerful influences on my life that I seemingly had no control over, and the resulting erratic behaviors those strange forces brought about were driving my poor Mom crazy. And so it was decided that my spending some time at the beach under the tutorage of Mom's sister, and her husband, while Mom regrouped was not only in order, but necessary. My Aunt had met my plane and then driven us back to the nearby coastal town of Santa Cruz, Ca. where their beach place was located, and when I learned that for the majority of time it was to be just me and my Aunt while her husband commuted back and forth to his job, most of my earlier trepidation regarding his somewhat stern demeanor disappeared. My Aunt was actually pretty cool as adults go, and I liked her a lot, particularly her typical bent for a liberal attitude with regard to my activities, or whereabouts, other than her tendency toward rage if one were tardy for mealtimes. And so it was that I had pretty much a free hand with my comings and goings around the small beach town, and as you might imagine I took to spending most days somewhere along the beach area where I soaked up the warm sunshine and frolicked in the gentle surf, frequently exploring the wide sand dunes that covered a large area between the actual beach, and the ocean front streets of the town. The dunes were always pretty much deserted, and I frequently ventured across several tall sand mounds until I felt the sense of security and privacy the interior of the mini-desert offered, and it was in that sun-warmed heaven that I would often seize the opportunity to slip off my shorts and tee shirt, and stretch out on the warm sand to play with my seemingly always erect boy-cock and balls. By the end of my first week at the beach I had chalked up a fair number of intense, if self-induced, orgasms in my little hideaway, and the thought that I might one day be caught by some other dune wanderer, no matter how remote the possibility, only added a heightened sense of excitement to my endeavors. As I built up my sexual arousal I would strip naked, and delight in the way my four inch erection bobbed and weaved above my tight little nut sack as I wandered around my little sand-bowl savoring the warmth of the sun on my pride and joy. I would gently stroke it, and rub my finger over the knob-like head of it as my free hand tugged at my dangling nuggets and rolled them in my fingers while a multitude of pleasurable sensations coursed through my slender young body until I absolutely had to take things over the top by lying down on the warm sand and jacking to an effusive spurting of my still slightly watery boy-honey. As it happens, it was almost immediately after I had completed the delightful act of splattering my nectar all over my silky smooth tummy and chest that I first encountered Josh, the boy who owned that first cock that I took into my mouth which I mentioned earlier. My breathing had yet to return to normal and my cum-soaked chest and tummy were still heaving with my recently spent passions when Josh suddenly appeared at the top of my dune, and he grinned widely as he stood there watching me wind down from my orgasm, a knowing expression on his very good looking face. I, of course, first wanted to freak out, and grab my discarded clothing and flee, but there was just something about his expression, and posture, that held me in place, not even making the smallest effort to hide my fully exposed boyhood, or the streamers of glistening semen that frosted my torso. Nor did I make any effort to cover myself, or to get up and run away when he climbed down the dune toward me, the knowing smile on his face never wavering as he approached, and then dropped to his knees alongside me. I looked into his eyes, the stunning blue shade of them causing a flutter of butterflies in my tummy, and I felt a definite zinging sensation in my spent balls when he let his gaze drift over my cum trails briefly before he slowly raised his hand, and then dipped his fingers into my goo, and then raised them to his full lips, and happily sucked them into his mouth. "Oh yea, Dude?sweet?your stuff tastes awesome?nice load, too!" he told me as he resumed sucking his fingers. I felt my face go all hot as I blushed furiously, and I found myself unable to take my eyes off those cummy fingers in his mouth, and I was suddenly filled with an unbearable desire to see him naked like I was, and to somehow taste his cum, too. The thought seemed so bizarre to me, never before having any such idea, but at the same time the sudden desire was overpowering, and I actually shocked myself when I uttered in a shaky little voice, "Can I see yours, too??and I want to taste it, too!" He smiled slowly, his hands moving to peel the tee shirt he wore over his head before dropping to the waist of his board shorts which he quickly snapped open, and then stripped them down his muscular and somewhat hairy legs until he was as naked as I was. Shaking like a leaf in a stout wind, I dropped my gaze to his already fully erect cock, and an audible gasp escaped me as I took in the size of it, so much longer and thicker than my own offering, and the swollen pouch of balls that nestled below it appeared easily twice the bulk of my tight little nuggets, and I was stunned by the thick growth of jet black pubes that surrounded it all. I felt my mouth flood with my saliva, and I extended a visibly trembling hand toward his treasures as I croaked, "Wow?yours is huge?can I?uh??" He winked at me, and slowly nodded as his deep timbered voice filled my ringing ears as he replied, "Sure thing, Little Dude, touch it?all you want?it's great having somebody play with your stuff." Working to steady my shaking hand, I lowered it, and carefully wrapped my fist around his wide girth, and the sensation of it, so very hard and yet silky soft, thrilled me to the very core, and in mere seconds I was stroking it as if I had down it thousands of times before. He shuddered strongly, and exhaled deeply as he told me, "Oh yea, Little Man, that's it?rub it like that?nice?feels fucking great!" Rapidly warming to my task, I steadily stroked that amazing cock, and I added my other hand to the mix, gingerly exploring his bulging scrotum and the heavy eggs it held as Josh groaned softly, his legs parting widely to give me unfettered access to his ample boyhood which I eagerly accepted. "So fucking good, Dude?yea?suck it for me, Baby?suck my big cock?I fucking love that!" he hissed, his teeth tightly clenched. WHAT??..I thought to myself, the idea of putting his rampant erection inside my mouth and sucking it both shocking and intriguing me at once, and suddenly the suggestion struck me as irresistible, and without further thought, I leaned in, and lapped at the wide plum-like head of it several times, the tartness of his flowing precum biting at my taste buds. "Oh God, yes?awesome?suck it, hot-stuff?oh God, please, Dude?suck it for me!" he groaned in a throaty tone. Excited beyond all reason, I simply complied with his fervent pleas, and opened my drooling mouth, and then lowered my head, allowing his throbbing erection to slide between my lips, and into my mouth. In response, he suddenly flexed his hips upward, driving his thick cock into my throat, and I gagged, my head whipping back as my eyes poured tears down my cheeks. He realized his loss of control then, and his wide hand curled around the back of my head as he tugged my back toward his rampant erection as he told me, "I'm sorry, Dude?got too stoked there?go ahead now?I'm cool?" Instantly forgetting my trepidation as that beautiful cock brushed against my lips, and I once again opened wide, and lowered my mouth onto his delicious cock, my tongue swabbing at the underside as I tightened my lips, and began bobbing my head as his rigid cock slid in and out, his soft moans filling my pounding head. My own cock was fully hard again, and I savored the tart flavor of his oozing precum on my tongue, and I was certain that this was the most exciting thing the world had to offer. Josh was rocking gently now, meeting my rhythm as I settled into a steady sucking, and my hand seemed to automatically go to those plump balls as I massaged them gently in a kind of sync with my sucking, and he clamped onto my head with both hands as he guided my head up and down. "So fucking good?!" he muttered, "Too good?damn?gonna cum any second?fuck, yea!" he chattered. I could really taste his flowing juices now, the strange tartness of it somehow adding to my excitement, and I suddenly realized that he was very close to spewing a load of hot cum into my mouth. A moment of panic hit me, but before my overloaded brain could process the thought, he did just that, his strong hands gripping my head firmly as his hips jerked forward and a flood of warm and thick fluid jetted repeatedly into my mouth. "Fuuuuck, yea?take it, Baby?swallow?eat my hot load?!" he barked loudly. I was awash in the thick, warm goo as spurt after spurt ejaculated into my mouth, and I struggled to keep up with the flow as I swallowed rapidly, glob after warm glob of his essence sliding down my throat until his balls drained, and he collapsed back onto the sand, panting and gasping. I sat up, releasing his wilting cock from my bruised lips, and I smacked my mouth, savoring his almond-like taste as I wiped at my cum coated lips with the back of my hand. Sheepishly, I met his eyes, and he grinned widely at me and offered me a cute little wink as he said, "That was amazing, Dude?I don't know who taught a young dude like you to suck cock so well, but next time you see him, tell him I said thanks, okay?" I felt my face glow hot again, and I gave a small shrug, and kind of squeaked, "Yea, sure?" And it was some time later, near the end of my beach house visit and a fair number of subsequent blow jobs that never seemed to disappoint him, that I came clean with Josh with regard to him being not only the first cock I had ever sucked, but also the only one, and he seemed to accept that for what it was, a somewhat natural born cock sucker applying his natural skill and ingrained enthusiasm for doing what comes natural. The End Storyguy22@yahoo.com