Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2000 21:15:07 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <SavannahKid@excite.com>
Subject: The Kids Story - The Big Mistake (t/t+, oral, humil)

                                   The Big Mistake

The Summer while I was sixteen I worked at the icehouse down the street from
my house.  Me and four other guys bagged ice for the Seven Eleven Stores in
the Low Country. This would be the summer I made my first big mistake in
front of Jimmy, Earl, Brian and Joe.

Everyday at lunch the conversation became one of conquests.  "Who did you go
out with last night and did she put out?"  Who could tell the largest lie
would win the lunch gab.  I usually just listened.  I was not one to take
the lead.  I liked to follow.

I was late entering puberty and late starting to date.  I was not good at
making up stories.  I also feared the one-up-man-ship that always happened.
If Jimmy said he screwed his date then Billy would say he screwed his girl
three times.

Earl was the guy that got me into the lunch gab.  He started talking about
cumming in his girl's mouth.  She was pissed that he did not pull out before
he came.  He was supposed to warn her. He joked that she almost got sick
from having his cum in her mouth.  She said it tasted like shit.  He said he
wouldn't kiss her the rest of the night.

Earl said he didn't want to find out what cum tasted like.  Billy started
laughing and said he almost tasted his own cum once when he jerked off but
"nerved" out. Jimmy said he wondered what it tasted like.  Joe laughed also
and said it tasted like chicken.  Jimmy jumped in "whose cum did you taste?"
Jimmy laughed again as he said, "everything tastes like chicken, except
cunt, it tastes like fish? Haaaa Ha."

This talk caused me to blush.  I turned bright red, which caused Earl to
yell, "Look we finally came up with something Clay can talk about, eating
cum?"  They all laughed at his joke.  Jimmy then asked me, "You ever taste
cum Clay?"  I should have said "Hell No", but my words came out before I
thought, "Um just once, I mean."   It was too late as I had said the wrong
thing.

I was now the center of the joking.  Earl said, "Shit, I'd never have
admitted to eating cum, shit that's HOMO stuff, who did you suck off."  I
stammered, "I didn't, it was my cum, umm I just had some on my hand and I
kind of tasted some."  This caused everyone to laugh again.

"Clay's a cum eater, Hey Clay want to eat my cum?" Joe the older of our
group asked. Brian who was quite like me spoke up in my defense, "Shit guys
leave him alone, haven't you ever wondered what it taste like?"  Joe said,
"I've wondered what sucking cock is like but I don't plan to suck.  Shit
Brian have you tasted cum?"  Brian looked down, "No I never did."  Joe said,
"Then out of five guys only 20 percent eat cum."

I wished I had stayed out of their conversation.  The guys started calling
me "C E" for cum eater.  The joking went on all the time.  "Come on C E,
I've got a huge load I've been saving for you." On and on and on, the
juvenile joking went until "THE" weekend.

Joe was having a card game at his house Saturday night.  The five of us
played poker about three times a month.  I arrived at seven and the game
started at eight.  We had our smuggled beer and were having a good game.
Earl caught my attention when he said, "After the game lets test C E to see
if he's a queer."  I asked, "What do you mean test me."

Earl started, "You need to take the QUEER TEST, You aren't sure you aren't
queer?  Don't you know what fags do they eat cum. They like to look at
dicks.  They want them hard and they suck them.  That's why they are called
cumeaters! C E, you don't know if you are a cumeater or a cocksucker?"  said
Earl.

I was starting to get nervous and hot.  As Earl dealt the cards he said "Yep
we can find out if you're a flamer. There's an easy way to find out.  You
gotta get naked."

"Why do you want me to do that?  Being naked isn't going to prove anything,"
I said as I looked at Earl. He said, "You'll be our test subject.  You get
naked so we can see how your cock reacts when you see my dick.  Faggots like
to see cocks, the bigger the better.  I got a
real big prick.  If you can look at it and not get a hard on then you're not
a queer."

I was stunned as I said, "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard. If my
dick gets hard I'm gay, if I get an erection, then I'm a fag.  Earl said,
"Yep, a fag that sees my dick is going to get real hot because my dick is so
big." I took my next cards and said, "Shit I'm not getting naked.  Joe and
Earl would probably rape me."

"You're going to do it all right.  If not we'll know your gay.  We should
tell everyone.  Shit I'm half drunk and horny, I could use some head.  Um,
I, we all are horny."

My cock had hardened just by the conversation. I had to think of something.
I didn't want them to know my secrets.  I jerked off nightly thinking of my
co-workers but I had never had sex, not even a jerk off, with anyone else.

I let the beer talk for me then, "This would not be a fair test because I've
already got a boner." This was my second mistake and I wish I hadn't said
it.

"Shit no kidding, then you're ready for my cock and it's my turn." said Joe.
The tall seventeen years old started to strip off his pants. Soon his large
eight-inch dick stood out in front of him.  My eyes were glued to Joe's
cock.  Brian came to my defense again, "Joe leave him alone, he didn't ask
to blow you, this is stupid."

Joe looked at me as my eyes were glued to his long dick and hairy balls.  My
glaze was so intense that I did not here Joe when he said, "Clay, just tell
me to get dressed and we'll quit." I did not reply. I was too busy looking
at the naked teen with an erection and large hair covered hanging sacks." Do
you want my dick?  Go ahead and take a good look at it Clay.  You don't see
too many dicks this big," said the older naked teen.

I should not have had seven beers that night because I was quickly becoming
the game of the night.  I never told Joe to quit and this caused Jimmy and
Earl to join him completely naked with hugh erections.  I was now looking at
three hard teenage dicks. I emerged from my cloud when Joe asked me to kneel
in front of his cock and stroke him.  I told him I wasn't a fag and could
never suck him.  While I was telling Joe this I sank down in front of his
boner and opened my mouth.

Joe just smiled down at me and said, " Sure, sure Clay you're not a fag
you're just a friend that likes to help others.  I watched from my fog as
Joe's cock entered my mouth. I thought, "Its so huge.  God what a large
dick!"  I heard Joe say to Brian, "you going to suck or be sucked."  Soon
all four of my coworkers were nude and ready to be serviced.


Joe's dick had purple veins that ran the length of his pole and the dick
head was pulsing with each beat of his heart. My face blushed red as Brian
said, "My dick is hard, but I'm no cocksucker.  Clay's a good cocksucker and
needs lots of practice sucking dick."

Tears welled up in my eyes.  My mouth could no longer contain the hard
curved shaft.  It sprang free fully erect.  I felt a weakness in my knees
and arms.  I was sucking cock and three other guys were waiting for me to
taste their cum.

Joe yelled, " God that feels good." Then I tasted it as the slimy, musky
male sperm was shooting into my mouth.  "You like that don't you?  You like
the taste of my spunk don't you cocksucker?" I tried to pull away but Joe
had a strong grip with both hands on my head as he emptied his large balls
into my throat.

Joe said, " Well friend you've now had my "chicken" tasting cum, who's
NEXT?"  As Joe's cock was replace by Jimmy I heard Brian tell Joe. "Shit he
made a BIG mistake telling us he tasted cum before."