Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2017 19:39:41 -0400 From: Brian Splasher <splasherbrian@gmail.com> Subject: Being Brian: Running with it Chapter 2 This work is copyright 2017 by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete and include the copyright notice. WARNING: This first chapter contains sexually explicit content involving sex between minors. Do not read the contents if it will offend you. If accessing this story causes you to break local laws (village, town, city, county, province, state, or country, etc.), please do not continue reading. The author requests that you use the material for your own personal consumption. Any character portrayed in this fictional story are not representative of anyone living or dead. "Being Brian: Running with it" After that fateful Saturday when I covered Bobby with cum, Bobby and I were never close. He always found some reason to avoid coming over and spending time with me. At first our families thought it was strange but, after a few years of excuses why he could not make my birthday party or other events we just settled down to a new normal, one that just didn't happen to include Bobby. I finally got the picture that Bobby was not going to tell on me and even though I felt bad about what happened, the thought of seeing Bobby's cum shoot out of his small dick and hit his nipple always made me horny. To be honest, it was the staple of my beat-off fantasies for the next few years. I would be so horny that I would beat my meat followed by shooting a massive cum load while thinking of painting Bobby's face and chest with my spooge. I would relive the moment over and over when my cum-load was dripping down his face and starting to slide into his wide open mouth as he cried. It was during these times that I developed the habit of jacking off with my mouth open... breathing hard and moaning. As a result, I ended up eating more and more of my own cum than ever ended up hitting the milk towel. As I got older it seems that my cock and balls started to get bigger. At age 10, I had two very round and full balls and a noticeably thicker and longer cock. My cock was now 6.5 inches, a lot thicker, and sported a large classic mushroom head. I suppose it looked that much more impressive because at age 10, I had not developed any pubic hair or any other body hair for that matter. I was not very muscular at this point and my cock seemed oversized for my 10 year old body. It seemed strange to me that the only hair I had on my body was the fine black hair on my head. Another thing that I noticed is that I was shooting an ever increasing amount of cum when I beat my meat. In the 2 years since I covered Bobby with my load, I consistently shot twice that amount each time I nutted. One would think that the old bath towel that I used would not be enough to mop up all the cum I was shooting, except for my new habit of scooping up all my cum and slurping it down. One could say that since I was consistently eating 95% of my cum, with few noticeable exceptions, that I was addicted. It was around the time that I turned 11, that I started to see some changes. I usually shot big light, creamy loads versus thick, chunky ones. The cum would basically hold together but would be runny. I discovered that I was now shooting more creamy loads that held together in big globs. Now, when I would point my cock at my face and let it rip, I would shoot and cover my face with my own juice and it wold stay in place. Seeing my face covered in my own cum became an obsession for me. Instead of slurping it down as soon as I came, I would often go to a mirror on the back of my bedroom door to see how I looked. Sometimes I would get so excited seeing the cum-covered face staring back at me in the mirror that I would hurry back to my bed and beat-off again, adding another cum load to my face. I loved it! Twice as much cum to smell and twice as much to slurp up and eat. I would then return to the mirror and scoop up the mixture of hot and cold cum and slurp it all down. Now that I look back, it is easy to see that since Bobby and I went our separate ways, I was a bit of a loner. I did not have any close friends and I just naturally put all of my time and effort into school. I continued enjoying all of my usual private activities which to tell the truth, filled an emptiness that was in me but that I could not see. My parents saw that I did not have any friends and they were very unhappy. While my father had bought me a really nice video game console and some great games to encourage me to have some friends over, I saved up my birthday and Christmas money and bought a PC. I guess for a while, I became a classic nerd. During the summer of my 14th birthday, I had officially hit puberty. I was developing some musculature and started changing into a man. To be honest, it kind of hit me all of a sudden. Between the end of 8th grade and the beginning of 9th grade, I was 5'8" tall, had fine/soft hair all over my body (arms, legs, chest, ass, etc.), and my cock was huge! It was now 8.5 inches long and 5 inches around! To top it off, my knob had gotten bigger too! I could describe it as the size and rough shape of a big lemon! By the middle of July, I had added something new to my repertoire of masturbatory antics: I started sucking my own cock. While I occasionally continued to load up my face, the increased amount of cum I was shooting made it messy. One day after beating-off and juicing my cock up good, I suddenly thought how good it would be to taste it from my own crank. I could reach it with ease and lapped up all the precum. Soon after, I was self-sucking almost full time and shooting my cum directly down my throat. I got really hooked on deep throating my cock as I ejected my first gush of spooge directly into my stomach. I loved the throbbing of my "love lemon" as it pulsed and delivered me what I began to crave more and more. When I pulled out of my mouth, big strings of my cock snot would be drawn across my tongue and i would taste how good I was. It was when I dragged my cock knob across my tongue I wished that I had one of those big "lapping" tongues. You know, you have been with friends and stuck out your tongues with your friends. Some are round and meant for lapping up stuff and some are triangular shaped ... good for probing with. Unfortunately my tongue was not the round shaped type, but that did not keep me from summing across it and cleaning up my cock. I have to admit that I loved this new wrinkle on getting off but I could not help but feel that something was missing in my life. About two weeks before school started, I noticed that there were new people moving into the single story house next door. The previous couple who had lived there moved out of state when the husband got transferred to a new division for the company he worked for. Since the side of our house where my bedroom was located faced their house, I could easily see the comings and goings of the movers. In no time at all, the movers packed up their truck and left. I did not see much movement next door for several days. I was up in my room working on a computer program I was writing, and I heard a small bit of commotion outside. I went to my window and surreptitiously looked outside. I saw a man and woman about my parent's age talking to a guy who seemed to look a lot like me except he was blond where my hair was black. I stood transfixed at the window looking at the new boy next door. He was standing there with a football and basketball in his hands and after his parents finished talking to him, he took his sporting equipment with him inside. I mentally followed him as he entered the house and then walked through it. As I was wondering where he was in the house, I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye. He had walked into the bedroom on my side of the house. I remembered from when the previous neighbors lived there that the master bedroom and two other bedrooms were on the other side of the house with one remaining bedroom on my side. I sat there looking down as the kid checked the windows and looked out between our two houses. While I could see him, I don't think he realized that I was watching him as there were no ground floor windows on our house that faced him. Over the next few days I saw this kid outside and tried to get his attention. It never worked. He was always focused on something else, had his headphones on, or was otherwise engaged. A week before school began, I got the scoop on this guy. Over the dinner table, my parents told me they had talked to his parents and discovered that the family had just moved from the panhandle due to his father's recent promotion. My Mom told me that his name was Jeff and that he was my age, give or take a month. As I got up from the table, Mom mentioned that it will be nice that he is going to be in the 9th grade as well, as he won't be disadvantaged by being in a new school all by himself. All the kids attending high school will be in the same boat and not really know anybody. Things had changed a lot in just a few days. I dropped my fear that I would be an outsider this year as I started high school. While I had not met him yet, Jeff seemed like a nice, normal guy. Although it was still summer, Mom told me that when it was 2 or 3 days before classes, I had to start observing a more normal school schedule as far as getting up in the morning and going to bed were concerned. Later that night, I had a hard time falling asleep. I went to my old standby... and decided to beat-off. I had already had a quick round when I woke up in the morning and that took some of the pressure off my balls... but there was no way around it... I needed to beat my meat again. I got up in the dark and was going to turn on my computer to watch some internet porn when I noticed something out the window. I looked down and saw Jeff was sitting at a computer desk and his computer was already on and open for business; he was watching porn too!. Obviously he had arranged his desk so that people who entered his room could not see what was showing on his computer monitor. His back and monitor faced out towards his bedroom window giving me a bird's eye view. I guess he had looked out the window and did not see any windows on the lower part of our house but must have neglected to look up and see that my window was able to spy on whatever he was doing! I slowly grabbed my chair from my computer desk and stripped off my sleep shorts. (As an aside, because my cock, balls, and knob were so huge I kind of hated to sleep naked as I would often roller over on my flesh tube and nut sack in the middle of the night and it would be uncomfortable with my cock head wedged in the wrong direction, etc. and be uncomfortable.). My heart was beating fast at this point... and I was rock hard. As I was transfixed by Jeff, I did not even notice what he was watching on his monitor. My hands instinctively started working my 8.5 inch cock. Its 5 inches around girth frustrated my hands getting a good grip. Fuck, how I missed those days when I could get both my hands around my huge tool.... but those days are behind me. From the vantage point of my pitch-black room, I sat there watching Jeff as I tugged on my huge balls and as my big fucking cock knob was oozing precum. Jeff had on a white tee-shirt and a pair of tight whites. I laughed to myself that Jeff wore tight whites as I loved to wear them too. In an odd way, I always thought they made my bulge look awesome! I sat there... breathing hard with my heart almost pounding out of my chest. I cannot believe how excited I was! I did not think I could remember being so horny...then it hit me... the last time I was this aroused is when I came and inadvertently covered my cousin Bobby in cum from head to toe! As I sat there beating my meat, I was careful to keep a cupped hand under my cock knob to catch the torrent of precum that usually pumped out of my cock's piss slit with every beat of my heart. There was so much that I brought my palm up to lick it and ended up smearing it all over my face. Precum has a much lower vapor pressure than a regular load, so as it evaporated it had a tightening effect around my mouth, chin, and cheeks of my face! I was really loving it! I found myself wishing that Jeff would take off his tight whites. I could tell that unlike Bobby, he had a nice sized dick in his tight whites, but could not tell his cock's exact size. As I was reaching a point of no return, I looked up at his computer screen for the first time. He was watching a porn video where a circumcised white guy with a BWC (Big White Cock) was face fucking a blond girl. He was grabbing her by the head and pushing his huge cock down her throat, making her gag. When I saw this, I immediately let go of my cock and gulped down the rest of the precum that had filled my palm. It was pretty damn hard not to cum. No sooner had I done this than Jeff pulled down his tight whites and tucked them under his balls. I could see his dick for the first time. He was about 7 inches long, uncut, and thin with a larger than average nut sack. His cock was rock hard and he started beating it off like he was insane. He must have know the video by heart because no sooner had he grabbed his cock, the guy on the computer monitor wrangled his BWC and pulled it out of her mouth. He jacked it 3 times and exploded a huge splash of cum all over her face. It was a real cum bath! I hated to admit it, but it was so huge of a drenching that it even put what I had done to Bobby to shame all those years ago! I found that I was right on the edge of shooting what felt like the biggest cum load in my life when Jeff threw his head back and shot 4 or 5 big jets of cum on his tee-shirt! I might have held out for longer except that Jeff caught up his cum in his hands and slurped it up the same way I slurp up my own spooge! When I saw him scarf down his own juice, I tried to lower my mouth down over my cock! I failed. It exploded the biggest load of my life! I had instinctively aimed my bazooka at my face... and I gave myself the "Bobby" treatment! Salvo's of cum blasted my face.... both of my eyes... were plastered shut with my spunk, my hair along my face...was drenched in cum, and tons had dripped down my nose, cheeks, and chin sliming my neck and nipples in the process. I went into overdrive to scoop up my load but torrents of my liquid protein ran down my body to my cock and balls.... and eventually to my shins! Holy Fuck! "I love this!" was all I could think as I came down from my tremendous orgasm! Even though I was hungry as can be for my load.... an idea clicked in my head. I reached and grabbed my smartphone, set the flash and pointed it right at my face.... and took a pic! Suddenly I freaked out...because I was still right by my window. I looked down at Jeff's bedroom and saw that while the curtains were still open, the computer was shut down and the bedroom lights were out! Wow, that was close! I sat there for 15 minutes eating the load off my body and using my milk towel. When I was done cleaning up...the milk towel smelled like a cross between bread dough and bleach and was soaking wet! As I climbed into bed, I grabbed my phone and examined the picture I took. It was awesome! I don't know how I did it, but I perfectly framed my cum laden face and the flash really made the cum look thick and opaque. I literally had my cum everywhere! Normally I would have been so excited that I would have had to beat-off again but I was exhausted by this time and ready to collapse into well-earned sleep. As I drifted off, all I could think of was that guy in Jeff's video cumming all over that blond girl's face and tits... and how Jeff frantically beat his meat, cumming, and, eating his own load just like I did. I could not help think about how I thought that Jeff and I were going to be good friends! ---- If you enjoyed this story and ended up shooting some cum while reading it, let me know. In particular let me know what part of the story you busted your nut at ;-) Just put "Being Brian: Running with it" in the e-mail's subject line so I can know what your e-mail refers to. splasherbrian@gmail.com This work is copyright 2017 by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete and include the copyright notice.