Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 20:38:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Drew Sax <drewsx420@yahoo.com>
Subject: Evolution of a Cock Sucker

Evolution of a Cock Sucker

by drewsx420

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I have enjoyed Nifty stories so much over the years I've finally decided to
share some of my own accounts.  What follows is true.  Please keep in mind
that it does involved consensual sexual activity between underage teenage
boys.  If you are under 18 or are offended by such acts, please read no
further.

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My passion for sucking cock started in my early teens.  My brother and I began
messing around when he was 14 and I was 13.  I didn't know about jacking off
yet but he had figure it out and was doing it for a short while when I guess he
figured it would be more enjoyable if he could use me in some way.  He started
me off by getting me to touch his cock.  Once he saw that I enjoyed it he kept
taking me a little further.  "Put your hand around it."  "Let me lay on
your".  The first time he laid on me he humped his hard cock into mine and
kept grinding in harder and harder.  He transformed while he was on top of me.
His breathing became faster and harder and he was like a little animal.  Then I
could
feel his hard cock spasm and sticky shit came out all over.  It grossed me out.

After I learned what it was my brother had done I became fascinated with
getting his cock to shoot.  It would be a year later before I experienced my
first cum, but watching him go through the throws of his orgasm and shoot his
hot cum was becoming my passion.

It was a year or so after we started messing around that he got me to take his
cock in his mouth.  He pleaded with me for what seemed like hours.  I didn't
hate it but it was awkward at first.  I couldn't seem to get it to fit well
and didn't feel like I knew what I was doing.  He on the other hand enjoyed it
from day one.  At first I would only agree every so often, but before long its
all he wanted me to do.  The first time I made him cum with my mouth was hot.
He was laying on his back on his bed and I had him straddled over his legs.  I
had gotten pretty good and taking a lot his meat into my mouth and getting my
lips tight around his shaft.  I loved watching him watch my head slide up and
down his dick.  He would watch me intently for a minute, holding the sides of
my head, then he would tilt his head back and moan while his hands would start
rubbing my head.
I made him promise that he wouldn't cum in my mouth.  I loved to see his juice
erupt but I did not want it in my mouth.  When he did tell me it was cumming I
took my mouth off and pumped him hard with my hands.  He must have shot 6
streams of cum, on my chest, in my hair, on his stomach, and all over my hands.
That did something to me there and although it would be a few more months
before I would take his load in my mouth, I knew that is what I wanted.

Ok.  So I've probably bored you enough with the prelude.  Let me share some of
what I think are the important moments that defined my taste for cock.  The
first was the first time I took my brother's load.  He was 16 at the time, a
Junior in High School.  I was a sophomore.  Our messing around had evolved a
great deal and each time I would inevitable end up bringing him to cum by
sucking him off.  This one Friday night I happened to be home (we both spent
most of our weekends out partying) and I was horny than shit.  I was hoping
that Jack would come home equally horny.  The entire night I kept thinking of
his long, thin cock (he was about 7.5 c).  I couldn't stop thinking about how
tight his balls got when he was about to shoot, how taught his stomach was.  I
imagined him laying on my face an pumping my throat, careless of whether I
could breathe or not.

By the time I heard him coming up the apartment steps I was like steel in my
pants and leaking.  For some reason I was nervous.  I can't remember a time my
brother wouldn't let me get him off, but recently he had started dating a girl
he like a lot and other things in his life were changing as well. I was just
nervous that he wouldn't indulge me tonight. Funny thing is, Jack must have
been anticipating my services as much as I because the moment he walked in the
door I noticed the huge bulge in his corduroys.  It was like he had a flash
light stuffed in there.

I didn't say a word to him and he said nothing to me.  I immediately went over
to him and got on my knees before him.  I could see in his eyes that he was
stoned.  He smiled down at me as I started to kiss the outline of his cock
through his pants.  He pulled out his shirt for me and pulled it up so I could
see his stomach.  I loved the trail of hair that lead down and disappeared
under the buttons of his pants.  My hands were shaking as I reached up and
undid those levi buttons.  As I pulled the two sides of his fly apart I almost
came on myself.  He wasn't wearing any underwear and I could see the side of
his shaft standing straight up under one side of his fly.  Foreplay was not an
option for either
one of us this night.  The sexual charge in the air was intense and I could
smell the sex pouring out of that fly.  I immediately pulled the pants further
apart and when his cock sprang free it seemed to throb.  I immediately sank my
mouth onto it.  I don't know if it was my imagination, but I never remembered
his cock being as hard or as hot.  It seemed like it was on fire.  Immediately
I knew three things.  This was not going to be one of those slow loving sucks;
it wasn't going to be a long one either; and I was not going to take my mouth
off that cock until it had finished giving me everything inside.

I didn't my hands.  I really didn't have to.  I reached around and grabbed
his bare ass through the jeans and buried his cock in my throat.  Although I
had taken him deep many times before, it seemed to go deeper this time.  I
began very quick and tight slides up and down.  I would let his cock back all
the way until just his cock head was caught in the grip of my lips and then I
would try to suck out the cum that was starting to leak through his slit.  Then
down again, still with my lips clinched tight on his pole.  It took almost know
time for him to start fucking his hips. A thrust up as I slid down and then
he'd pull back only to thrust again.  He had his hands firmly on the back of
my head and I knew even if I wanted to stop, wanted to come off before he
erupted it wasn't going to happen.
He wouldn't let go.

He started to pant pretty quickly and I could hear the moans escape his throat.
With each successive thrust up into my throat his legs would go up higher, his
feet on his toes, and his hands would push down further.  Not that he had to.
I wanted to suck completely through that hot cock and get inside his balls.

Then it happened.  I knew first by his breathing and by the way his cock seemed
to enlarge.  I could feel the head of his dick seem to double inside.  He
stopped the fucking motion and just seemed to push his cock up while pulling my
head down.  I ground down as far as I could pulling his ass into my face, while
trying to move my tongue around inside as much as possible.  Then he started to
erupt.  I could feel my mouth fill with hot fluid.  I tried to swallow but with
his entire cock in my throat and the volley of cum I couldn't.  I had to pull
off a little and as I did his cock seemed to go off even more, like a hose.  I
wanted to see it so I pulled it out and just tried to let it shoot in my open
mouth.  I started lapping at it like a dog drinks water.  This drove my brother
crazy.  He spoke the
first words of the night started whispering, "oh suck my cum drew.  Swallow
it.  Yes, take it all.  Oh suck my cum, eat it please suck it all."

And I did.  I swallowed everything in my mouth and then I licked and sucked up
and down his cock.  Although he was done shooting, remnants would ooze out here
and there and I would suck on his head like a lolly pop.

From that point on, sucking cock became only the method for me to suck cum.
Making a hot guy cum like that and then taking his cum became my obsession.

Let me know if you want to hear more anymore of my experience

Drewsx420@yahoo.com