Date: Sat, 11 Mar 2017 20:34:46 -0500
From: Brian Splasher <splasherbrian@gmail.com>
Subject: Being Brian: Beginning Chapter 1

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"Being Brian: Beginning"

Hi, my name is Brian and I have been reading the hot stories listed on
Nifty for ages and have probably spilled gallons of cum while beating off.
I know you probably think that I am exaggerating when I say "gallons", but
I am probably not.  While I have never measured my loads by the bucket, I
do shoot a ton of spooge when I cum!


I started cumming when I was 9 years old... when my 9 year old cousin showed
me how to wrangle my wiener... and my cumshots back then were like most
cumshots I would see when I was older and watching porn, Huge!  It seems
like every year I got older, my cock would get longer and thicker and my
balls would get bigger too!  After every growth spurt, I would end up
shooting more and more nut when I came.  In a way it was awesome but in
other ways it was not.  Most young boys are not too happy to let Mom and
Dad know that they are beating-off....  and most can hide their activities by
cumming into a dirty sock and sneaking it in the wash with nobody being the
wiser.  Yeah, as you can imagine, that did not work too well for me.


It did not take long for me however, to come up with something that worked
pretty well.  Growing up in Florida, my Dad had me wash his car every
Saturday morning.  He let me schedule when I did it and taught me early-on
to be self-sufficient in this task.  This meant cleaning up after myself
and putting the old white towels I used to dry the car with, into the
washing machine and getting them ready to go for next week.  I think you
have guessed how this worked out.  I would hide one of the dirty towels in
my room during the week and would use it for my milk towel when I was horny
and jacked off.  These old towels were regular sized bath towels and ended
up sopping up my messy cum loads quite well.


Since my cousin first showed me how to beat my meat, I realized that I had
a pretty good sized cock and that I came much more than average boys my
age.  My cousin bobby's cock was not that big and when we started jacking
off, he was still having dry-cums.  It was quite a contrast; I would be
writhing all over the place pulling on my cut 4.5 inch cut cock... oozing so
much precum that if you walked in on me you would think I already came a
monster load.  Meanwhile, Bobby would be next to me rubbing his 2 inch hard
uncut cock with no precum.  We would cum together but while Bobby was
bucking his hips uncontrollably with no semen, I was doing the same but,
coming all over my hands, belly, and chest!  After we were done and came
down off our masturbatory high, Bobby would make fun of me and call me a
freak.  He would joke that it looked like I had white cake frosting all
over me.


I was not upset by the comments that Bobby would make but as it turned out...
I would end up getting even with him for making them.  One early Saturday
afternoon Bobby and his parents came over.  While our parents went out
shopping, bobby was going to stay home with me.  This gave us time to
beat-off together.  We could hardly wait!  We raced up to my room knowing
what was to happen.  I took off all my clothes as I did not want them to
get messed up, and for some strange reason, Bobby took all of his clothes
off too.  Usually he would just pull his pants down and rub his wiener but
today was different.  I was so horny... and as I stroked... I was writhing all
over the place.  Bobby was moaning more than usual and I noticed that he
was not rubbing his cock anymore, but was actually tugging on it like I did
when I first started beating my meat.  Bobby did not have his hand wrapped
around his thin shaft yet, but I could tell, that he must have started
shooting an actual load as he was really getting into it.


For some reason, seeing Bobby really going to town excited me.  I felt a
feeling inside my cock that was different than usual.  It was as if before,
when I beat-off, there was only a physical component to doing it... I beat my
meat, it felt good, getting better and better until I came.  Now however, I
was really feeling good.  I was fixated on Bobby tugging his small wiener.
I could not help but wonder if Bobby's cock had grown a little as it seemed
to be a little thicker and a little longer.  His balls seemed to be the
same size though.  The faster that Bobby would tug on his cock the louder
his moans became.  I did not realize it... but I was the most worked-up I had
ever been in my life.  I found myself anticipating Bobby shooting his load
and I knew that I had to see it!


Bobby's breath was getting deeper and he was making little whimpering
noises as he leaned back tugging his cock like a wild boy.  I was getting
closer and closer to busting my nut.  I turned towards bobby to get a
better view of what I knew was going to happen, he was going to shoot his
first load of cum in front of me!  Suddenly, Bobby's body tensed up... and
his hips started bucking and I saw a few small drops of cum fly from his
cock and land on one of his nipples.  I saw that and thought that was the
hottest thing I had ever seen.  As I laid next to Bobby beating my cock and
looking at his little cum-covered nipple, I could not control myself!  I
started cumming and I pumped shot after shot of hot, thick, cum from my
knob.  I could not stop as I continued to fist my meat.  I now had my eyes
closed and my body was shaking all over.  I was in heaven!  Nothing ever
felt this good in my whole life!


I was jolted out of my reverie and opened my eyes when I heard Bobby
crying.  He was laying there next to me and was covered in my cum!  His
little wiener had gone soft and I saw that he had a small white drop on his
shriveling foreskin, but his chest, shoulders, and face were covered in my
load!  My eyes were wide open and I instantly took in the image of my
cousin before me.  Even though he was clearly in distress, I could not help
but to stare at him!  He had both his eyes plastered shut with thick
puddles of my cum and his tears were starting to carry it away from his
eyes.  Cum had landed on his cheeks and big gobs of it were heading to the
corner of his open mouth.  He was screaming now... but I was fascinated on
how my cum started to drip into his mouth.  He had a huge amount of my load
on his chin... and it was dripping down the middle of his chest.  It was then
that I noticed the overpowering smell of my cum!  The bleachy smell of it
became seared into my memory somehow!


I quickly snapped out of my stupor and started saying "I am sorry Bobby!  I
did not mean to do that!"  I freaked out and ran for where I hid my towel.
I grabbed my cousin and immediately started wiping my cum off his face,
neck, and chest.  He was a sobbing mess.  I tried to hug him, to let him
know that he was ok, but he pushed me away.  He jumped up and ran into the
bathroom.  I was behind him... but he locked the door and screamed "Leave me
alone you FREAK!"


I was heartbroken.  I did not know what to do.  I silently and guiltily
cleaned up the mess in my bed room and made sure that the towel was back in
its hiding place.   I could tell by the sounds coming from the bathroom
that Bobby was washing up.  I went to the bathroom door and asked Bobby if
he was ok.  He just whimpered "leave me alone Brian..."  I went back to my
room and sat on my bed.  A few moments later I heard my parents and my Aunt
and Uncle come home from shopping and they called for Bobby to come down as
they were leaving.  Bobby opened the door, threw on his clothes, and left
without saying anything.


I closed the door to my bedroom and laid down on my bed.  I listened and
heard the doors of their car shut and Bobby and his parents drove away.
My Mom called upstairs and said that she and my Dad were going to the
market and they would be home in an hour.  After they drove off I was
alone.  Alone with just my thoughts of what happened.  On the one hand, I
was sad and scared about covering Bobby with my cum and wondered if he was
ok.  I suddenly got scared that he was going to tell his parents about what
happened.


As all of this was racing through my head, I realized that I had a huge
boner.  Not only was my 9 year old cock rock hard, but I had precum oozing
out of my cock-knob.  Knowing I was alone, I opened my shorts and pulled
them down.  I wrapped my hand around my throbbing cock and started
beating-off.  I could not stop thinking of Bobby shooting his little load
on his nipple and how I came all over him, flooding him with my cum.  I
kept thinking about how he was covered in my cock-snot and how it ran down
into the corner of Bobby's cute little mouth.  I suddenly remembered the
smell of cum as it was drying on him.  That faint bleachy smell made me
even hornier.  The more I thought of my cousin covered in my cum, the more
I thought of how hot my cum smelled.  Each of these thoughts fed on the
other as I beat my meat faster and faster.  Suddenly I found myself going
over the edge and I got my nut!  The first volley hit me in my eye and the
second hit my nose!  The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth volleys ended up
going straight into my open mouth!  Although I knew there were countless
more, I lost track of the total amount of my cumshaws.


Before I knew what happened, I was flat on my back with my face covered in
my own cum.  My eye was stinging due to the cum I shot in it and I was
surprised to find that I had involuntarily swallowed the cum I shot into my
mouth.  I was again surrounded by the smell of my cum-load.  This time it
was more intense however, as I had just swallowed some of my own spooge and
my sense of taste augmented the whole experience.


As my breathing went back to normal, I scooped up some cum from my face.  I
held it up to my nose and took a big whiff.  "MMmmmm" I heard myself say as
almost out of reflex, I put my cum-laden fingers into my mouth... licking
them off.  Before I knew it, I had scooped up all the cum that I had shot
on my face and body and had eaten it.  If I had thought about it a little,
I would have seen how strange that was.  In my current state it seemed
absolutely fine.  I knew that my parents would soon be home so I fetched my
already drenched milk towel and decided to quickly wipe up again and jump
in the shower to clean up.


As the warm water hit me and I soaped up I had the strangest feeling that
my life had changed and that somehow, I would never be the same.  I was
right.

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