Date: Tue, 17 Oct 2000 22:18:08 EDT
From: J B <stickman36@hotmail.com>
Subject: my first taste

MY FIRST TASTE

This is a fictionalized account of my first encounter.  If you don't like
teen-to-teen stories, then read no further.  If you like it, let me know.
And don't forget my other stories in the masturbation listing.

--Stickman36@hotmail.com


We were only teenagers, about fourteen or fifteen.  There was something
about him that drew me to him when I saw him at school.  He was cute, very
cute.  A little shorter than me and in shape.  He was the popular kid who
had all the girls swooning and the guys wanting to be seen with him.  I was
popular enough, but more the quiet and dependable type.  We locked eyes and
met in the school yard after school.  For me it was love at first sight.

Since it was nearly the end of the year, I invited him to come over and go
for a swim in my pool.  I was hoping to just get a look at him.  For years I
was fascinated with men, although no one ever knew it; I was very straight
acting and acceptable to all my friends.  But I knew I wanted to be near
Rich.  We swam and had a good time and even started to become friends.
After a while it was time to get out and start to dry off.  The afternoon
was moving along and my folks would be home soon.

We went to my room to dry off and change.  I had never seen another boy
naked, let alone in my own room.  But I had certainly dreamed of it!  I was
a little shy and timid since I'm not that big in the dick department, and I
didn't want to hear it from this new kid.  We got to my room and I stripped
off my suit.  And then it happened.  I turned around and nearly fell to my
knees.  Where I was shy and small, he was bold and huge.  He was standing
there rubbing his dick and balls, complaining that he felt chilled and did I
know how he could get warmed.  Did I, but how...?  He came over to me and
stood right next to me still rubbing the one-eyed giant.  And the giant was
standing tall in the saddle.

It was absolutely beautiful.  His dick was about 6" or 7" and about as thick
as my forearm, cut and had a bulb on the end of it that should have been
planted in a garden somewhere.  A small sack with nuts that just kind of
hung there.  Since we were both young neither of us had a lot of hair, just
a patch of black curls above our dicks (something I still adore).  His abs
were well formed and he was toned all over.  When he turned around his ass
was dimpled and as round as a pumpkin.  He made me feel self conscious but
was already reaching out for my 5" dick.  My biggest asset is my sack, it
holds two walnuts that are always filled to capacity.  I was in shape, but
not toned like him.  I just never gave a  damn about weights and team
sports.  There was only one sport I wanted to play and it only needs two
players.

My mouth dropped open and he kept on stepping closer.  Before I knew what
was happening my hand was on his pole and rubbing it between my forearm and
his stomach.  My other hand was grabbing his ass and his fingers were in my
mouth.  It was as if we had been lovers forever.  He told me to suck him and
I hesitated.  But then he nibbled on my neck and stretched my sack and I was
all his.

Since that day I have been more of a bottom than a top, preferring to
satisfy my lover.  I opened wide thinking that I would die with that thing
stuck in my mouth.  But I just kept going and going and going until I had
his pubes in my nose.  It was the best thing I had ever done, my first blow
job.  I came back up and licked the sides and the top, all the time stroking
his thighs and fingering his hole.  I couldn't get enough of it.  My tongue
was all over the place, but I soon learned that he liked, and I enjoyed,
licking the edge of the bulbous tip.  His piss slit was larger than mine and
I was able to get the tip of my tongue all the way inside.  This sent him
all the way to the edge.

We kept at it for a while.  It felt like an hour but was more like ten
minutes.  He had good stamina for a teenager.  While I was sucking him I
came all over my legs and his, without ever touching myself.  Just the sight
and smell of him was enough to make me shoot a load that coated both of us.
When I came I sucked harder and almost sucked the top of his dick off, he
just gasped and groaned.  Before long he started to moan and shove his dick
further into my mouth.  Since this was my first blow job I didn't know the
signs of his oncoming orgasm.

He blew so hard I almost drowned.  He was screaming and shouting out loud
and I was gagging.  Now I laugh about it; then I wanted to kill him for
cumming in my mouth.  His monster cock slipped from my mouth and slapped
onto his stomach with a  loud plop, still shooting.  He hit his face and
chest, covering his nipples and ripples with boy jiz.  I started massaging
it in, like suntan lotion.  It was fantastic as I rubbed it into his abs,
pubes and around the bottom of his dick and on his sack.  He was covered
with jiz, his own and mine.  My boy loved every second of it, too.

By now I had had a chance to get used to the taste he had shot into my mouth
and so I went to town.  At this point I felt like a pro.  Here was my new
friend laying across my bed with cum all over himself.  It was like an early
Christmas present had been dropped onto my bed and now it was time to clean
up after opening the presents.  I grabbed my towel and cleaned off his legs
and he just moaned some more.  After his first orgasm (I later found out
that this was his FIRST as he had never even climaxed while jerking off) he
was extremely sensitive.  As I got closer to his balls and dick he actually
got tense.  So I kissed him in that crease that is between the hips and the
top of the legs, my favorite part of a guy's body.  And then the idea hit:
use my tongue.  So I licked him like a kitten, attacking the puddles of jiz
and slurping it all up.  I was rock hard and aching to come.

He reached out and took hold of my dick and just tugged it a few times and I
knew that I was cumming.  So I stood over him and shot onto his chest and
face.  He loved it and I loved it.  He licked his lips and sucked in my boy
juices that had landed on his lips as I continued my ministrations on his
stomach.  I reached his chin and then we kissed, mixing our juices and
tongues.

It really was time to get dressed and back to the day.  But we became close
friends and shared many more times together.  Together we became men and I
became a slave for cock.

If you like this, let me know and I'll post other stories about our teenage
love affair.  It was based solely on sex.