Date: Tue, 27 Mar 2012 21:54:14 -0500
From: Leon Hall <leon@hallmountain.com>
Subject: The making of a cock whore

The making of a cock whore

Chapter 4

It Just Keeps Getting Better

By: Wish Master

At the end of the school day I got back on the bus to go home.  I could
hardly believe what happened in the student bathroom.  Imagine, sucking on
your principles cock.  Does it get any better than that?  I certainly hope
so.

After we got off the bus, Tony, the kid I told you about earlier walked
with me to my house.  There was always some sort of snacks so I invited him
over.  I knew my daddy would not be home for another few hours.  The only
requirement he really gave me was that I could not leave the house after
coming home from school.

Tony I walked into the kitchen through the back door.  I walked over to the
refrigerator and opened it wide.  We had soft drinks, doughnuts and a few
other little snacks inside.  But Tony noticed my daddy's beer.

"Hey, why don't we have a beer?  I was surprised.

"They belong to my daddy and he never told me I could have one."  Tony
walked up next to me and stood in the doorway of the refrigerator.  He
smiled and reached inside the refrigerator and pulled out a beer.

"But he didn't tell you that you couldn't have one, did he?"  I thought
about it a couple minutes and answered back.

"No, I guess not.  I guess if he didn't want me to have one he would have
told me.  Just like when he told me not to get on his computer that's in
his bedroom.  Okay, why not."  I grabbed myself a beer.  He pulled open the
tab and some of the beer squirted out onto the floor.  I was quick to find
the paper towels and wipe it up.  We stood in front of each other drinking
our beer.

"This is great.  There's nothing like a cold one after school."  After a
couple of swigs, Tony let out a loud burp.  We both laughed.  We took our
beers out to the backyard.  We started telling my football back and forth.
It didn't take long to drink the rest of the beer.  And for some reason, I
thought it was okay for me to go get us another.

"Hang out here.  I'm going to get us another beer."

"You're the man, Shane.  I might want to hang out here more often."  I just
smiled and went back into the kitchen.  Shortly, I was back outside to more
cold beers.  We stopped throwing the football and sat down on the porch.
After a few minutes Tony stood up and headed for the back door.

"Where is the bathroom?  I have to piss."

"No, no my man.  That's not the way we do things around here."  He turned
to me with this puzzling look on his face and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll play.  How do you do things around here?"  My dad taught me a
better way.  I think you're really going to like it."  I motion for him to
walked over towards me.  I took hold of his belt and positioned him on the
sidewalk in front of me.  I sat down on the steps.  Reaching out for his
belt I started to loosen the buckle.  He stepped backwards.

"Relax, I told you were going to like it.  This is something my daddy
taught me.  Once again I pulled him towards me.  There wasn't any
resistance on his part.  He just had a look on his face like a deer caught
in the headlights.  I unzipped his jeans and they fell to the ground.  I
couldn't believe it, "Commando".  All he had under his jeans was his cock.
He kept turning his head making sure nobody was watching us.

"I don't know about this.  I'm no faggot."  I just looked up at him and
smiled.

"Neither am I, silly.  Just go with it for now."  I reached out my right
hand and grasped his semi hard cock.  It gave out a jerk.  I saw the head
of his cock start to expand.  Immediately, his cock began to grow.  When I
tightened my grip a little he let out a sigh.  With this cock in my right
hand, I took hold of his balls with my left hand.  I didn't want to take
the chance of any more objections.  I leaned forward, putting the head of
his cock in my mouth.  He let out a moan and put his hands on my shoulders.

"Okay, let it rip."  He knew exactly what I meant.  His piss began to flow.
As needed, I tightened the grip on his rock hard cock to slow down the
flow.  I gulped down a mouthful and released the pressure to take more of
his yellow juice into my mouth.

"Fuck, Shane.  That feels so good.  I've never felt anything like this
before."  He kept his hands on my shoulder.  He closed his eyes and put his
head back.  Once again, he began to moan softly.  Mouthful after mouthful I
took all of his piss into my stomach.  Even I began to moan as I savored
the tart taste.  Then the liquid stopped.  I drank all that he had.  It was
so hot, Just like it was with my daddy.

"You said you learn how to do that from your old man?"

"Yes.  We just started a little while ago.  You can't say anything because
he made me promise not to tell anyone."

"I'm cool with that.  That is as long as we can do it again."  He smiled.
I stood up and turned him around to where he was sitting on the steps.  His
jeans were still down around his knees.  His cock was still rock hard.  I
began to loosen my belt.  My pants dropped to the ground.

"Now it's your turn.  It's your turn to see how good that taste.  You might
have to squeeze on my cock once in a while to slow it down or you won't be
able to swallow all of it."  He didn't say anything.  I step closer to him
offering my cock to his lips.  He put his hand out and took hold of my
shaft.  He opened his mouth and guided my cock inside.  He closed his lips
around my cock which sent a shock through my body.  His mouth was so warm
and wet.

I relaxed and allowed my piss to start flowing.  Just like I did, he
squeezed my cock periodically to slow the flow.  I could hear this sound of
him gulping down mouthful after mouthful.  I couldn't believe I was
standing there pissing down one of my friend's throat.  Finished pissing, I
started to remove my cock.  It seemed like he didn't want to release it.

"That's okay; you can let it go now.  Come with me and I will show you
something else."  We both pulled our jeans and I led him into the house, up
the stairs and in my bedroom.  I started to get undressed.  He just stood
and watched me.  After a couple minutes he took the hint.  He started
taking his clothes off.  He dropped his jeans to the floor and kicked them
across my bedroom.  He pulled his shirt over his head.  When we were both
naked, I led him over to my bed and laid him on his back.  Once again, his
cock got really hard.  I lowered my mouth onto his cock and began moving my
lips up and down his tool.  He just kept his eyes closed and began to moan.

"I never thought I would ever be doing something like this.  My cock feels
so good in your mouth.  Don't stop now."  I looked at him, with his cock
still in my mouth, and smiled.  I started sucking his cock like my daddy
did mine.  He began moving his hips up and down as my mouth traveled the
length of his rod.  I took his cock down my throat and my lips were against
the base.  His body began to stiffen.  His head was turning right and left
as he tightened his jaw.

"I think I am going to piss again, Shane.  Do you want it in your mouth
again?"  I thought to myself he has no idea what is happening now.  He
grabbed my head and began unloading.  Instead of piss, it was the white
stuff that came out of my daddy.  He said it was called cum.  I didn't know
he was going to shoot cum.  After all, I couldn't yet.  His cum tasted so
sweet.  I felt like I was in heaven.

"Fuck that was awesome.  It didn't feel like piss. I explained it was cum
that comes out when someone sucks on your cock.  His remained still even
after I released his cock.  I put my hands on his cheeks and pressed my
lips against his.  I forced my tongue passed his teeth.  After he tasted
his own cum he started to suck on my tongue.  We kissed for a long time.
At times, as we kissed, I would take his cock and begin to stroke it.

Suddenly, I looked at the clock on my dresser.  I started to panic.

"You got to get out of here.  My daddy will be home anytime.  I don't want
his to catch us."  Without a word, he leaped up and started putting his
clothes back on.  I was also getting dressed.  We both started laughing.
It was so funny.  We ran down stairs and out the back door.  We were out of
breath but still laughing.

"We have to do that again.  You have to promise.  I want to know what it
feels like to suck on your cock."  I felt bad because he was almost
pleading with me.

"Oh, you can count on it.  You can suck my cock anytime we have the chance.
Maybe we can figure out a way to suck on each other at the same time."  He
ran from the yard.  He was even jumping up and down as he ran.  I felt so
good because I made him feel so good, Just like I did daddy.  I want to
tell daddy what we did but I wasn't sure how he would take it.  I didn't
know if he would be mad or proud.  I might ask him the next time I suck on
him.  Hopefully, that will be soon.