Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2002 11:46:25 -0700
From: Clone Buggs <cqsqfq@hotmail.com>
Subject: Big Boy's Tools 10

First Mouthful


	As a kid, I used to love going on long hikes into the desert around
my hometown in Arizona.  There were lots of places to attract a boy's
attention and by the time I was fifteen, I think I knew them all.  My
favorite, was a deep well watering hole, where a huge pump, pulled cold
clear water up out of the ground, for the range cattle, and irrigation
purposes.  Mesquite trees had grown up around this oasis, and the trees
were full of song birds, and other wildlife.  It was about an hour's hike
from home, and I used to head out there with my camping gear strapped to my
back Friday night and stay until Sunday afternoon.  I swam naked because
there was never anyone around to see, I'd read books, and eat peanut butter
sandwiches.  I painted watercolors of the animals I saw come down to the
water to drink.  Everthing from deer to mountain lions.  The only thing I
was afraid of, was the occasional badger that showed up.  They are
aggressive pugnacious little cusses, and would just as soon attack as
waddle off.
	One early summer day, I woke up after camping over night, and heard
voices.  Since I'd never encountered another person there before, I decided
to investigate on the sly, not wanting to give up my special place.  I
slipped on my pants, and shoes, and sneaked through the Mesquite toward the
voices.  I was a bit puzzled about what they were saying, and stopped
frequently to listen.
	"Oh yeah, suck it," seemed to be the most repeated phrase.  When I
got into position behind a rise of ground, and crawled quietly up to peer
over the top, I was shocked.  Two older boys, I knew were from high school,
two or three years ahead of me, were on a blanket together.  Both were
naked, and one was leaning against a tree, with his legs spread, and the
other was on his knees between his legs with his head bobbing up and down
on something.  I figured out this was one of those blowjobs all the boys
were wishing for constantly at school.
	The guy getting sucked off, was writhing and groaning, and
stretching his arms to play with the boy's asscheeks doing the sucking.  I
watched them quietly, feeling my dick getting hard against the earth.
Before long, the boy getting sucked, grabbed the head of his sucker, and
began humping and fucking his face.  They both were moaning loudly, and
finally, the boy getting sucked, let go of his sucker, and twisted his body
sideways, pulling his cock out of his sucker's mouth.  I saw his dick flex,
and a big gush of white stuff shot out about five feet.  He grabbed his
cock, and another big wad of stuff shot out.  The sucker tried frantically
to get the cock back into his mouth, and got the third shot of stuff right
across the face.  By the time he had the spraying dick back in his mouth,
most of the show was over.
	They laid there panting for a few minutes, fondling each other,
pinching tits, and squeezing balls.  Rubbing their shafts and each other's.
Finally, the boy who had been sucked, repositioned himself on the blanket,
on his hands and knees.  The other boy, got behind him, and took a bottle
of baby oil and dribbled it over his stiff dick, and down the crack of the
guy's ass on his hands and knees.  He put the oil aside, and grabbed his
hard dick, and put the head in his friend's asshole, and began pushing into
him.  I almost came on the spot I was so fucking hot from watching.  I
wanted to join them, but was afraid of what they would do to me.  After
all, I was sure they were not supposed to be doing what they were doing.
	After he had his dick all the way into his buddy, he started
humping him slowly at first, but gradually increasing his speed, until his
hips were a blur of fucking motion.  My cock was straining at the fabric of
my Levis, and my nuts were aching for release.  I made a decision, and when
the fucker, started cuming in his friend's asshole, I stood up, and started
peeling out of my pants.
	The fucker saw me first, and grinned when I stepped out into the
open, naked, with a raging hardon.  He said something to his friend, and
they both watched me as I walked toward them.  The fucker, whose name was
Mark, kept fucking into his friend whose name was John.  As I approached,
Mark told me to suck his balls, he wanted to cum again.  I dropped down on
their blanket, and saw his balls bouncing just above his big shaft of a
cock humping into his friend's asshole, and I lifted them up with my hand,
and licked across their egg like fullness, and found I liked the salty
sweaty taste.  I took the first one into my mouth, and heard Mark moan with
the pleasure of it.
	"Can you get them both in your mouth?"  His voice was tight with
need.  I opened wide, and stuffed the second nut through my lips.  He
groaned, and his humping speed increased.  I savored the pull of his
ballsack being fucked and stretched from my sucking mouth while his dick
was pounding his buddy John.
	John started jacking his stiff meat stick, and asked me if I'd ever
sucked dick before.  I pulled off Mark's nuts, and told them I hadn't, that
they were the first I'd ever seen naked, much less fucking and sucking.
John asked me to crawl under him and take his cock into my mouth.  I got
into position, and soon had his hardness fucking into my mouth with every
thrust Mark threw into his asshole.  It was a heady sensation, and with me
laying on my back under John, and his dick ramming down my throat, my dick
got so hard, I thought it would burst from the pressure.
	I heard Mark hiss at John to suck my cock.  The suggestion didn't
take long to implement, and I felt John's hot mouth close over me, and
start sucking.  I was delirious with lust and pleasure, feeling his lips
and tongue sliding up and down my shaft.  I didn't think I could hold off
cumming long if things remained as hot as they were going right now.  
Mark began humping like a bunny, and soon was moaning he was going to cum.
I felt John tighten his asscheeks down, and Mark groaned his pleasure and
went stiff.  John, grunted once, and his sticky cream poured into my hungry
mouth and I tasted my first mouthful of mancream.  My own cock, convulsed
when the salty spooge hit my tongue and I moaned a long drawn out groan,
and felt my nuts begin to pump my cream into John's mouth.  He began
sucking like I was his favorite malt, and soon my nuts were empty.
	We went for a swim, to cool off, but it wasn't long, before our
horse play got carried away, and they decided they were going to fuck me in
the water.  John got the baby oil, and greased his dick with it, and then
made me bend over in the shallows.  He worked his dick into me, and
although it hurt a little, I wanted to feel it fucking me so bad, I said
nothing about the pain.  After he was in, he gripped my hips, and pulled me
back into deeper water.  He obviously was still standing on the sandy
bottom, because he had the leverage to fuck me like a madman.  His cock was
flying at machine speed in and out of my butthole.
	Mark came around front of me, and fed his big rampant dick into my
mouth.  I floated somewhere between the water and bliss, as the two cocks
fucked me totally suspended in the supporting water.  I was on the verge of
losing consciousness, when John started to cum.  His lunges into my ass
made my eyelids flutter and my eyes roll back in my head.  Mark began
humping my throat, trying to cum at the same time, and my own dick started
to spasm and strings of milky boy cum streamed through the water like
ribbons of white algae as I shot my load.  The taste of Mark's sperm
stinging my tongue brought me back, and I sucked and siphoned his nuts,
savoring my introduction to mansex.  When John finally got his nut in my
ass, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.  I knew these guys would
become my best friends, and that we would share my secret place in the
desert for a long time to come.
	The secret place, is now a housing development, and my little
hometown, is the third largest city in Arizona today.  Mark is an attorney,
working for a famous mining company that is world renowned.  John has his
own gas station out on the freeway.  I have become a well respected painter
of Arizona wildlife, and live in Sedona, far from the crowded cities of the
desert.  The boys never married, and every once in a while, we all get
together for a little camping trip into the wilderness, and the wilderness
has never seen such wildness as when we get going.

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