Date: Mon, 7 Mar 2016 10:13:55 -0500
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Cum, First Served

			  FIRST CUM FIRST SERVED

   Tim moved in next door a week before my thirteenth birthday in June. He
was seven months older, six inches taller, blonde, and my mother thought he
was cute. We became instant buddies, played baseball together, fished
together in a nearby stream, wandered the woods with our BB guns shooting
at various targets like tin cans. And birds, which we didn't tell our
parents about. My dad with a little help from me had built a treehouse in
the back yard with a rope ladder which I could pull up after me. It even
had a tar paper roof and two little windows. Tim salvaged some carpeting
from his house which was being replaced so we had a pretty fancy little
place to escape from my sister who was a pain in the ass.

    One hot August night we had our sleeping bags up there to spend the
night. Always fun and especially with a gentle rain tapping on the roof
like tonight. Light was fading and we were in our sleeping bags when he
slid out and he had a bonerj. A big one at least two inches longer than
mine. I stared at it. I'd never seen another hard weenie before. "OK,
you've seen mine so let me see yours," he said. I slowly slid out of my
sleeping bag. "Boy, you've got big balls," he said, "And you're so hard
your dick almost touches your belly. What do you say, how about jacking off
together?"

     I didn't know what he was talking about and I told him so. "So you
don't know how to beat the meat?" I nodded, and he said, "I'll show
you. Once you learn how I'll bet you do it every day," he said. He reached
over, put his hand on my tool and began to stroke it. "In a minute you're
going to have a funny feeling like you have to pee real bad and then you'll
see something pretty neat." My weenie was hard as a rock and what he was
doing felt increasingly great. And then I had a feeling like a little penny
balloon was being blown up behind my balls. Then I felt a delicious
cramping feeling and a little glob of yellowish goo oozed out of the tip of
my boner. He was right, it felt wonderful. "Congratulations, you just had
your first orgasm," he said.

      "Now you do me," he said. I did, with a little coaching along the
way. But when he had his, he squirted all sorts of thick white juice. I
asked him why he did so much stuff compared to me and he said, "That's
cum. Yours will be a little more every time. Mine's still increasing and it
will feel even better with more cum shooting through your boner. How about
we do it again tomorrow?"

        This time he wanted to do each other simultaneously. My cum was a
little more, but thinner and less yellowish. It was more fun because I knew
what was going to happen when that full feeling started behind my organ.

          He took a little more time before he started to moan, his legs
shot straight out and with his first squirt I let go of his rod and watched
it jerk and spurt. "Oh, God, oh yes, yes, yes. YES, OOOHHHhhh, yeah!" he
yelled.

          We did each other about every other day for two weeks and then
one day he said, "Fred and Marty were arguing yesterday and Fred called
Marty a cocksucker. It stuck in my head and I wondered what a cock would
taste like. Would you like me to suck yours?" he said. I was curious too so
I let him do it. I don't know whether he was lying about his first time
because he sure did a good job at it. I liked the feel of his mouth and his
tongue dancing around my boner more than his hand. It was gentler and it
just was more sexy and the buildup to cumming was slower. I don't know how
much I squirted but the feeling was more intense than his hand too.

          I asked him to tell me when he was about to blow because I wanted
to watch. And I wasn't eager to have him squirt in my mouth but I didn't
tell him that. There was a little drop of clear stuff oozing from his piss
slit and I asked him if he had already cum a little. "Nah, that's
precum. Taste it, you'll like it," he said. I did and I did.  A lot. I was
going to taste mine next time I whacked off. I tried to suck him like he
did me and he began to moan so I figured I was doing OK. I used my tongue
to circle his rod while I sucked and wagged my head around so his dick was
flopping around in my mouth. The nice taste of his pre cum came a few more
times and then he warned me, "Yeah, I'm getting close.." So I just used my
hand to slowly stroke his very hard very wet boner. About four gentle
strokes and my hand felt his dong pulse. His first spurt shot about two
feet in the air and the next six squirts not quite so high. It was quite a
sensation to feel his organ throbbing in my hand. "Oh man! I think I came!"
He said, with a wide grin.

          We had a new routine. Sucking a couple of times a week and we
found 69 sucking to be a real hoot. The days we didn't get together I still
bashed the Bishop. Almost a year went by and Tim was right. By now I was
squirting almost as much as he did. My boner grew about two inches but it
was still almost as skinny as before.

          My parents went out of town for the weekend and they had lined up
a "babysitter" to keep an eye on me.  The term babysitter pissed me off but
he was a nice enough guy. Ted was a graduate student in the art school and
a nice guy with a good sense of humor. I was sitting on the john jerking my
willie when the door opened. Damn! Though I'd locked it. I scrambled to
cover up but he said, "Hey, don't hide it, it's cute. I'll show you mine if
you want." I started to relax and my curiosity got the best of me so I
nodded yes. He dropped trou and large uncut cock was rising to be almost
vertical. He had an ear to ear grin and he said, "From that eagle eyed
stare it looks like you enjoy looking at another guy's dick. Am I right?" I
mumbled "yes", "Would like to touch it?"

         I wrapped my hand around it, pulled his foreskin back to expose a
pointy cockhead and gave it a slow stroke. "You're the guy I've been
waiting for. I've always wanted to be buttfucked but I've never seen a
boner small enough to not scare me away," he said. "How about it, would you
like to do me in the fanny?"

            Something new and I was horny as hell so I said yes. He had a
rubber but it was too big for my weenie. He figured I was safe enough to go
bare (Wrong! Never ever trust a hard dick!) so he lubed me up, got on his
back and pulled his knees up. I got in with no problem and he just wanted
me to stay there for a bit. "Damn, but that feels good! I've waited a long
time for this and I want to make it last so go slow," he said. It felt good
to my dickie too. Tighter than a mouth and I started to go in and out. I
was looking down at his boner and it was now starting to leak precum so I
reached down and harvested some on my finger. Yummy. It was probably the
sight of that big leaky dick or maybe the taste of his juice but I felt the
excitement ramp up in my groin and my willie was getting real sensitive. I
stopped moving but it didn't work and I started to cum. "Rats, I can feel
you pulsing in there and I know you're unloading already," he said. "Now
the least you can do is suck my tool. It sure needs it. And by the way,
thanks for popping my cherry. Now maybe I can handle something a little
bigger."

              I immediately thought about introducing him to my next door
buddy Tim, but first I wanted to taste his weeping boner. He was eager,
stretched his legs out and I took his cockhead into my mouth. It did taste
different from Tim's. Sort of musky, but nice. I couldn't get more than
half of his woody into my mouth but he wasn't complaining. "Hey, you're
pretty good at this! You must have done it before," he said. No reply, I
just kept sucking. Ah, more precum and it made his flavor even better. I
swirled my tongue around his tool, wagged my head and started to fondle his
very big 'nads. I guess he was pretty hot from my fucking because it wasn't
long before he wailed, "Oh God, I'm gonna cum....!" I switched my mouth to
my hand and began to gently stroke his straining boner.  "Yeah, I'm
gonna...OOOOHHHGOOOOD!" and he began to gush splooge. I thought Tim shot a
bunch but he unloaded twice as much before he finally relaxed and just a
little thin stream oozed from his piss slit.

				  THE END

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