Date: Wed, 08 Apr 2009 19:02:19 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Try It - Part 2

TRY IT
BY MOORE

Chapter Two

Thanks to my cousin Robert who introduced me to sex and
the pleasures of hand jobs, blow jobs, cumming and sperm,
I came to realize that not only was I a natural born
cocksucker and a fag, but that my mother was a cocksucker
before me. In the months before she was killed in a car
crash I watched her give what I now knew were blow jobs
to the men who came to our gloomy one room apartment at
night. Not a bad thing for us, because they all left
money on the table which we badly needed, or for her
because, like me, she seemed to enjoy a man's cock in her
mouth.

I couldn't always see her face...buried as it often was
in a man's crotch. But I could hear my mother compliment
each new man on the size of his prick and laugh out loud
when he ordered her to 'suck it bitch' or 'take my cock,
slut.'

'Oh, honey, I'm gonna suck it real good for you,' she'd
reply sweetly no matter what the man said. And then she'd
go on. 'Suck your big prick after I lick your beautiful
balls. Gonna suck your fat dick and make you cum, sugar.
Cum in my red hot mouth like you ain't never cum in no
pussy.'

My mother sucked dick alright, four or five dicks every
night. White cocks, black cocks and brown cocks...she
happily sucked them all. And she loved to eat the sperm
from all of those cocks. I could smell cum on her breath
in the morning before I went off to school.

I loved a cock in my mouth too, Robert's big cock, and
the yummy sperm he blew off in my mouth when I sucked his
dick at night. He said I was a faggot because I liked
sucking his cock so much. 'A boy who liked boys more than
he should and in ways that he shouldn't' is how he put
it. 'And that makes you a faggot.'

Robert's words confused me. Why couldn't I like boys any
way that I wanted and why shouldn't I suck their cocks if
they'd let me. If that made me a faggot, okay, I'd be a
cocksucker and a faggot.

Robert laughed when I told him how I felt. "You think
it's fun to be a fag?" He said, unzipping his fly. "Fun
to be a cocksucker?  Get down on your knees and open your
mouth. I'll teach you, you'll learn right now what it
means to be a faggot."

Robert wanted to jerk off into my mouth and I wanted to
suck him off. We argued briefly and I relented, learning
an important lesson about my status. As a faggot I had to
submit, obey without question. A faggot was like a slave
and had do what he was told.

"C'mon, fag, try it," he demanded, "You'll still get all
my cum if you keep your head still and your faggot mouth
wide open. You can suck me clean after I jerk off into
your mouth."

I tried it, feeling silly with his big dick so close to
my mouth...until the first spurt of warm cum landed on my
tongue. Then I felt great as my mouth filled up with
sperm. I swished the creamy semen all around my mouth,
enjoying the pungent taste and smell of his cum before
swallowing the load. The I sucked his cock clean and
licked his balls for any stray drops of sperm.

As a cocksucker I had to suck dick, needed a dick in my
mouth more than anything else in the world. As a faggot
I had to obey, try what Robert wanted me to try without
a word of complaint.

"What is it with you and cum?" Robert asked as we settled
into bed. "I had a fag at the beach club blow me once. He
wouldn't let me cum in his mouth, much less swallow. But
you, jeez, your nothing but a scum bag for letting me
jerk off into your mouth."

"I just like it," I said, wondering what a scum bag was.
"And I like sucking dick. Your cock in my mouth and your
sperm makes me happy."

"I've got friends that can make you happy too. Lots of
horny friends who'd like a blow job from a fag."

"You mean, uh, suck other boys?"

"We'll have a party, cocksucker."

"Where?" I asked as Robert pushed my head between his
legs.

"In your mouth, cocksucker," he laughed. "A party in your
faggot mouth. I'll ask a few friends over and everyone
will be happy to cum."

I fell asleep with Robert's dick in my mouth...and that
is how I woke up in the morning. He must have cum again
during the night because I could taste his sperm in the
back of my mouth. I sucked him gently and tickled his
balls, hoping for another load of sperm. I got my wish
and a whole lot more, a mouthful of Robert's piss.

"Try it, fag," Robert said as the salty stream of urine
began to flow into my mouth. "Pissing in my cocksucker's
mouth, oh yeah, you'll try anything for my cock."

I tried it of course and the taste wasn't too bad. Cum
and then piss, what else would Robert make his fag try?
That's what I'd become, Robert's fag, and I'd have to try
anything he wanted if I wanted to continue to suck his
cock.

Chapter Three

"Nervous?" Robert asked, shortly before his friends were
due to arrive for the party in my mouth. "You'll try it
and I'm sure you will like it, fag, blowing a bunch of my
friends."

I would try it and I would like it, going down on his
friends and swallowing their cum. My mouth was watering
just thinking of all those stiff cocks pushing between my
lips and on into my mouth, and all the sperm I'd get to
eat. I was pacing back and forth for a different reason.
"Will they laugh at me?" I asked cautiously. "Laugh at me
because I'm a faggot?  Laugh at me after the blow jobs?"

Robert answered quickly. "Of course my friends will laugh
at you, cocksucker...before, during and especially after
the blow jobs...after cumming in your fag mouth. Straight
guys always laugh at submissive fags. Watching you crawl
around the floor on your hands and knees, going from dick
to dick with your tongue hanging out is worth a laugh.
And in case that's not funny enough, I've got something
special for you to wear at the party. A girl's thong, a
jock strap for a faggot. Take off your clothes and try it
on."

"But I'm not a girl."

"You're a fag, which is the same difference when it comes
down to sex with a guy. Get naked and try it."

I tried it of course and liked it. The thong was tight in
the crack of my ass. It felt good when I walked, rubbing
my anus, good enough to give me an erection. I was still
too young to cum, but I got boners all the time, and not
only when Robert's cock was in my mouth. The cute boys in
my class caused embarrassing boners when I thought about
sucking their cocks.

The party began when six of Robert's friends arrived.
They laughed when they saw me, all but naked in the
skimpy thong, and laughed even harder when Robert told
them what kind of party it was.

"My cousin's a fag," he announced, "and we're all going
to party in his cocksucker mouth. Who wants the first
blow job?"

"Your kidding, right?" One guy said. "He's not really a
fag, right, not really gonna suck our dicks?"

Robert turned to me and said, "Answer the question."

"I am a fag...a cocksucker," I said slowly as shocked
silence replaced the laughter. "I want to give you all
blow jobs and swallow all your cum."

"This is too queer," another guy said. "A blow job from
a girl, sure, but from a queer boy? I don't know."

Now I was really worried that the party wouldn't take
place after all. I was psyched to suck dick...a lot of
dick. "Please let me suck you," I said, well aware that
I was begging. "The party's in my cocksucker mouth and I
want you all to cum."

I got down on my knees, like Robert said I would, and
crawled over to the black guy who called me a queer boy.
"Please let me suck your cock," I pleaded, reaching for
his zipper. "I'm a queer boy, like you said, and a really
good cocksucker. Please let me suck you."

"I like the way you beg, faggot. Okay, you can take it
out and suck it."

His cock was huge, much bigger and fatter than Robert's,
and blacker than the rest of his body. I held it in my
hand, wondering how the head of his prick would fit in my
mouth.

"Like it?" He asked, as the other guys gathered around to
watch.

I nodded, unable to speak as the black monster boned up
in my hand.

"Then why don't you kiss it, queer boy, before you suck
it. Yeah, kiss my cock...and lick my balls too."

I kissed the tip of his cock where a bead of precum had
formed then licked down the shaft to his hairy balls. The
strong smell of sweat filled my nose bringing tears to my
eyes, but I did what he wanted and used my tongue on his
balls. He shuddered and gasped when I stuffed one, then
both of his balls in my mouth.

"Gonna cum with my nuts in the queer boy's mouth," he
warned. "Better stand back guys cause my dicks about to
explode."

No, no, I screamed to myself, quickly pulling back from
his balls. Then out loud, "You're supposed to cum in my
mouth."

"Then get on my dick, cocksucker, and take it."

I took it, his throbbing cock between my lips and five
strong spurts of warm sperm that overfilled my mouth. I
barely had time to swallow his load before he pulled out
and the next cock pushed in.

"Suck me faggot, I gotta cum."

The cocksucking party continued until all six guys had a
turn in my mouth. Then Robert ripped away my thong and,
using only sperm to ease the way, he tried to push his
dick into my ass.

"Try it," he said as I crawled away from his cock. "Fags
all get fucked, queer boys become pussy boys sooner or
later."

"Okay," I said, spreading the cheeks of my ass for his
cock. "I'll try it."