Date: Sat, 19 Dec 2009 09:19:38 -0800 (PST)
From: sailor <sterculius69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Birth of a Cocksucker

       I'm a married straight cocksucker. I say straight because I love sex
with women and I don't have any other interest in guys aside from wanting
to suck their cock. I've been an avid and enthusiastic cocksucker ever
since the first time I blew my best friend Larry in high school.

      Larry and I were best friends since grade school and when we became
teenagers, we began to experiment with our new found sexuality. We started
out masturbating together but quickly progressed from jerking off to giving
each other handjobs and inevitably, blowjobs. At first, we did it to each
other in order to have it done to ourselves, but I quickly realized that I
loved the erotic sensation of his cock filling my mouth.

     In the beginning we agreed to warn the one giving the blowjob when we
were about to cum so he could finish with a handjob, but on one occasion,
while I was lost in sucking on his cock, I felt his already big cock
growing even bigger and harder in my mouth until with a groan, he came and
proceeded to fill my mouth with what seemed to be a continuous, pulsating
stream of warm, thick semen. Since his cock was at the back of my mouth at
the time, I had no choice but to either swallow it or choke, so I swallowed
it all. Afterward, he said that he was sorry, but that it felt so good that
he got carried away and once he began, he couldn't stop. He said it was the
most that he had ever cum and that he could not believe that I had
swallowed it all.  He asked me if I liked the way it tasted. I pretended to
be angry, but the truth was that I was DELIGHTED that he had cum in my
mouth. Not only did I like both the taste and the thick, lumpy texture of
his cum, but I was surprised to realize that I liked being a "cocksucker"
Up until then, we would do it once or twice a week but after that first
time that he came in my mouth, I wanted to do it EVERY day.

As my enthusiasm for sucking his cock increased and my skills as a
cocksucker improved, he would more often get "carried away" and cum in my
mouth until I admitted that I liked it and that in fact, I WANTED him to
cum in my mouth. He had suspected that I enjoyed it and so after that, he
would obligingly cum in my mouth and I would obediently swallow.  We
alternated days giving each other blowjobs because after cumming, we would
lose the desire to blow the other, but as he began to realize how much I
loved sucking on his cock and eating his cum, he gradually became less and
less interested in blowing me when it came to be his turn, suggesting that
I blow him instead since I loved doing it so much and that he would do me
the next time. I would eagerly agree as I welcomed every opportunity to get
my lips around his cock. Eventually he stopped blowing me altogether and I
became his own personal cocksucker. I really didn't mind since by that time
I had a girlfriend who loved sucking my cock almost as much as I loved to
suck on Larry's cock. Between the two of us, I became the better cocksucker
because to him it was only a means to an end, whereas I couldn't get enough
of it.

Even though he had a very big cock, I learned how to suppress my gag reflex
and take it all the way into my throat until his balls were resting on my
chin. The first time that it happened, he was fucking my mouth and pressing
the head of his cock against the constriction at the back of my mouth
leading into my throat .He still had about three inches of his cock still
outside my mouth but as I became more comfortable with the feeling, he
pushed even harder. Each time, he was able to go in a little further than
before. I felt my throat opening up as he slowly continued pushing, forcing
it deeper and deeper until suddenly, I felt something in my throat give way
and the head of his cock popped past the constriction and continued sliding
easily all the way into my throat until my nose was buried in his pubic
hairs!!  We were both amazed at what had just happened and I was delighted
with the way that it felt with his cock buried deep in my throat. After a
few moments, he withdrew his cock from my throat until just the head
remained in my mouth only to roughly force it back into my throat.  The
more he did it, the easier it became until finally, he was able to slide
his cock smoothly from just inside my mouth into the depths of my
throat. From that day on, it became our favorite technique.  I loved the
sensation of his cock filling my throat and I wanted to keep it there for
as long as I could. Although I was unable to breathe with his cock all the
way down, I learned to swallow with his cock in my throat, using my throat
muscles to massage his cock until he came.

Over time we developed a daily routine. After we got home from school, we
would meet at his house or mine, usually his since both his parents had
jobs. I would get on my knees with him standing and I would suck his cock
as he held my head and fucked my mouth. Sometimes he would cum with his
cock on my tongue so I could taste it before I swallowed it but usually,
after vigorously fucking my throat with his cock, he would cum with his
cock buried deep in my throat. I couldn't taste it but I could feel his
cock pulsating in my throat as he ejaculated directly into my esophagus.

Once, we were almost caught by his older sister when she came home
unexpectedly just as he was cumming in my mouth. He was able to quickly put
away his cock and zip his pants just as she walked into the living room
where I had been blowing him, but I was still on my knees trying to swallow
his cum. He made up a lame excuse about me looking for something that I had
dropped on the carpet but since my face was very red and we both must have
looked guilty, I'm sure that she knew what we had been doing.  After that
day, she always gave me a little knowing smile whenever she looked at
me. Since she was also my sisters best friend, I always wondered if she
ever told my sister about her suspicions..

Often, after dinner, we would go up to the roof of the apartment house
where he lived and I would give him another blowjob on the roof behind the
stairwell enclosure. The parapet came up to his waist so although he could
be seen from the street or the adjoining buildings, I couldn't be seen down
on my knees sucking on his cock. I kept a board there to protect my knees
from the roof gravel. If the weather was bad, I would blow him just inside
the door of the roof landing. We continued with our daily ritual for over
two years until we graduated from high school and went off to college. I
still love giving blowjobs, but I loved sucking my best friend's big cock
the most of all. I recently confessed to my wife about having sucked my
friends cock and about how much I loved doing it. I didn't tell her that
I'm still a cocksucker