Date: Fri, 8 Dec 2000 22:05:13 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <savannahkid@excite.com>
Subject: Starting a Blow Job (T/TT, HighSchool, Oral)

			    Starting a Blow Job

When I was fourteen, I started a job at the Movie Theater in downtown.  This
was my first job which was a mix of working the concession stand and
ushering. I guess I was just figuring out puberty that year and had little
knowledge of what took place between girls and boys.  But, I had heard about
boy and boy sex from the older guys at school.   They would talk about
queers and blowjobs.

The first day at work I met another boy named Tom who was sixteen.  He was a
rugged kid from a housing project in downtown.  He was a street kid.  He was
put in charge of teaching me what I had to do as an usher.

We wore wool-like usher uniforms at the Movie.  We changed into our uniforms
in the storage closet that was a small room with boxes everywhere.  The
first time we went to change into our uniform, Tom started talking to me
about his activities earlier that day.  He was removing his clothes as he
changed.  In a flash he was standing in the storage room in his jockey
shorts and scratching his balls and pubes as if he was alone.

Not having much experience changing with other guys I was a little nervous
changing with Tom and I was not listening to him as he carried on about his
morning.   His words caught my attention when he said he was going to have a
queer suck his cock.  As I looked over to him I saw him grab his cock and
balls in both hands and lift them up.  I also noticed his hardening cock in
his shorts with yellow stains on them.  I think he had worn them a few days.


I don't know why but Tom made me real nervous.  I finished work that day and
headed home.  That night all I could think of was Tom's hard dick
disappearing into some queer's mouth. The picture made me wonder what it
would feel like and I couldn't get it out of my mind. I'd be daydreaming
about something else and it would pop into my mind. That became my number
one fantasy for jerking off, too. I jerked off a lot when I was fourteen,
just like everybody else I guess. I would estimate that that scene got me
off about a million times.

I just couldn't get it out of my head, wondering what it would feel like to
have someone actually take your hard prick into his or her warm, wet mouth
and suck and bite on it until you came. Boy that was exciting.  My fantasies
changed after the day Tom brought in a picture of him with a girl sucking
his teen cock.

We were changing at the time and both of us were in our jockeys and after a
few minutes he came over and sat down next to me on a box and asked me if I
knew that anyone could do that to a him, that it didn't have to be a girl. I
don't know why he told me but I hadn't really spent too much time thinking
about the girl part of the picture, just the sucking part.

He said, "Boy that feels real good, have you had your cock sucked?" I was
uneasy, as I answered, "No not yet!"  Tom said, "Would you like to find out
what it feels like." Without thinking I said, " Yeah, that would really be
great." Tom then said, "Why don't you come with me after work? We will get a
blowjob from one of the queers. You know that a guy can do it better to
another guy.  Yeah, and it's even better than when a girl does it because
another guy really knows how to make you feel Good, you know? Listen, what's
wrong with it if nobody finds out?    It doesn't hurt anything."

After work I went with Tom to River Street.  We were there just a few
minutes when an older guy, I guess in his forties came up to Tom.  He asked
Tom what we were looking for.  I think Tom knew him because he just said out
loud, "we are looking for some one to suck our dicks." But he also told him
it would cost him ten dollars each if he did it.  I could not believe
someone would pay to give us blowjobs.

In a few minutes we followed the guy into an alley way and Tom undid his
pants and lowered his jockey shorts.  I could not believe my eyes.  Tom just
stood there with his boner sticking out.  It must have been seven inches
long. He just stroked his cock as he waited for the guy to begin. The guy
just knelt before Tom and started sucking. I was unable to take my eyes from
the dick fucking into his mouth. Tom just grabbed him by the ears and pushed
in and out. It was just a short time till Tom said, "I'm going to blow my
load."  The guy just kept on sucking as Tom shot his cum into his mouth.  I
was in awe as I watched the slime entering his mouth.

Then the guy turned to me with Tom's cum on his lips and told me it was my
turn.  The sight started to make me sick and I told him maybe another time.
The guy paid Tom ten dollars and left.

As we left I could tell Tom was mad at me. I looked down as I said, "Sorry,
the guy had your cum on his mouth and I couldn't let him suck me."  Tom
grabbed my arm and asked, "Are you queer? Guy's either have their dick
sucked or they suck. Listen... if you want to do that for me I'll let you.
Yeah, c'mon, what do you say? Will you? C'mon, you'll like it I bet! You
will like sucking my cock."

Tom kept on trying to persuade me that I must be gay. He told me I should
try it some time.  He said no one would ever find out. As we were walking
down the dark street Tom said he needed to go back to Movie. I followed him
as he went inside the lobby. Tom said he needed to change back into his
street clothes as I followed him to the changing room. He stripped out of
his clothes as I checked him out from the corner of my eyes. His dick was
about half hard. I had a desire to touch it. I thought it would feel warm
and a little moist. I wanted to suck him but fear caused me to back out.

Tom watched me as his cock hardened to full mast.  Tom noticed my eyes and
said, "You want to try it? Don't know what you are missing."  I heard Toms
voice from my fog, "My parents are gone for the weekend.  Just my brother
and me are home. Would you like to come over and spend the night?"

I don't know why I agreed to go with Tom but my danger signals all were
going off.  I was afraid Tom would start his game of persuasion again.  He
wanted me to suck his cock.  I knew it would not take much for me to suck
his dick. In Tom's living room was his brother Jim.  We sat and talked for
about thirty minutes when Tom asked if I wanted a beer.  After finishing the
first beer Tom started talking about blowjobs.

Soon Tom got to his point to me, "You ready to suck me now?  You wanted to
do it earlier, I could tell by the way you looked at my bonner. You wanted
to." Tom then looked at his brother as he said, "Yea he did.  Robert blew
me, that old queer in town. You should have seen him. He was hard as a rock
watching my dick. When it came time for his blowjob he refused.  Cost me ten
dollars." I could not under stand what he meant by that remark, "What do you
mean I cost you ten dollars?"  He glared at me as he said; "Robert would
give me 20 bucks for both of us."

After two more beers Tom stood and started lowering his zipper. He wanted me
to at look at his cock again. He started again, "Why don't you try it?  I'll
tell you what, if you blow me, I'll blow you."  I could not believe what he
had just said; "You will suck my dick if I suck yours." He said, "Sure,
sure, anything, like I said."

I don't know why I let him talk me into my actions.  But, I made him wash
his cock in the bathroom and even insisted on watching while he did it. It
got real hard when he put the warm soapy water on it and I could feel myself
stiffening up pretty fast, too, just watching what he was doing because I
knew so well what soapy hands felt like from my own shower and bathtub
experiments. Then we went back into his bedroom and he lay back on his bed
and told me to get between his legs as Jim followed us and asked if he could
watch.

I was pretty scared as I crawled between his legs.  I put my hand on his
pulsing rod.  His teenage cock was rigid and pointing toward my hand.  I
studied the cock I had seen him hard the few times before.  I could not
believe how much black hair he had at the base of the rigid cock.  And his
balls seemed so large.  I looked at them and thought, "I wonder if he has
built up a load of cum again. Am I suppose to take his load in my mouth or
should I just jerk him off when he was ready to shoot."

"Suck it, you know you want to!" demanded Tom, as he thrust his cock toward
my mouth.  I wanted to please him and I didn't want to make him angry. It
wasn't easy though as Tom's fat cock filled the whole of my mouth.  I was
now a cocksucker.  I had his cock in my mouth and I was enjoying the taste
of musky teenager.  I was not prepared when Tom hips started fucking into my
mouth. His weapon was threatening to enter my throat and end up in my
stomach! That was my fear as I was  starting down an unknown path as he
fucked my mouth. It must have been 10 minutes of my sucking, when Tom
eventually let a torrent of thick cum emerge from his dick. I was unprepared
for his blasts and I struggled to swallow as much as I could, just so I
didn't drown in the stuff.

Tom yelled, too and it scared the hell out of me as the stuff squirting up
into my mouth. I still to this day don't know why I continued sucking and
pulling with my mouth when that happened. I wonder why I didn't just pull
off it, but I didn't. I stayed right there on it until he told me to stop,
that it was hurting him almost. I swallowed his warm salty come, and that
still amazes me to this day. Then it was my turn and he didn't want to make
good on his promise.

Tom said, "Like I thought, you like to suck.  And I like to be sucked. I
don't have to go to the old queer now to dump my load.  Shit I can shoot two
or three times at work now."  The he looked at his brother and asked, "Jim
you ready for a blowjob?" Jim started undressing as he said, "You bet, boy
that looked hot when he swallowed you spunk."  I looked at Tom and said,
"I'm not gonna suck him. I didn't say I would." He just looked at me as he
said, "You'll do what I say. Now kneel in front of Jim."


I was again scared as I kneeled between Jim's legs.  I again put my hand on
a second teenage cock that was rigid and pointing toward my mouth.  I opened
my mouth and swallowed to the base of the rigid cock.  Jim's balls were also
large and ready to feed me my second load of boy seed.  I looked at them and
thought, "Here I go again. Another load of cum in my mouth." In a flash I
had taken my second load of cum.  This was humiliating.

The next morning I woke up as Tom stood at the side of my bed and moved his
boner to my lips.  He said, "Suck, I need your warm mouth again."  I gagged
as he used my mouth as a receiver of his cum. Yes, me the cocksucker had
again received another load of cum from him. After Tom finished shooting his
load Jim pushed his hard rod in my mouth and had me suck him again. I knew I
would do whatever they wanted from now on.

I went home and got real nervous that I would be found out, and then after a
while I went into my room and lay on my bed and slowly jerked off thinking
about what I had done. It had been such a great feeling but I knew that I
would want to do it again, and again, and again. My chance began on the next
afternoon with Tom and then another usher Mike.  I was more than willing to
be used.  In many ways my Sex life has been downhill since the summer of my
fourteenth year!