Date: Thu, 26 May 2016 10:35:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 35

First Taste of Cum (part 35)

This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful
first blowjobs.  Some of these are inspired by my readers.  I hope you
enjoy this series.

–––––––––– Condom Collecting ––––––––––

I'm Lou, a horny 14 year old guy who loves cum.  I've been swallowing my
own cum ever since I began to jack off.  I've never sucked a cock but
fantasize about it all the time, but for a long time had to simply settle
for my own cum.

One morning I was in the bathroom sitting on the toilet playing with myself
when I noticed something strange looking in the waste basket.  My Mom had
emptied the wastebasket earlier so it was nearly empty and I could see
something carefully wrapped in toilet paper.  I picked the item out of the
wastebasket and carefully unwrapped it.  It was a used condom, filled with
cum and still warm!  Excited, I brought the ring of the condom to my mouth
and put it between my lips and teeth.  I gently sucked and the condom began
to pull into my mouth, turning itself inside out, spilling the precious
contents into my mouth.  I was so happy to finally taste another man's cum!
It must have been my Dad's, who recently left for work.  From that day on I
checked the wastebasket every day.

On most days there was nothing, but my efforts were rewarded about three
times a week.  I later learned that my Dad had sex much more frequently
than most married guys – I suppose he did a pretty good job of pleasing
Mom!

My older brother Larry had a girlfriend he said he was fucking, so I
checked his wastebasket as well, but found nothing.  One day I asked him
where guys took their girlfriends to make out and have sex.  He thought I
might have a girlfriend, and I let him think so.  He told me of a place
nearby where guys would take their girlfriends to make out.

After school I rode my bike there and saw dozens of condoms on the ground.
Most were dried out, but I found one that was still wet inside.  I eagerly
opened it up and was met with a stomach turning smell – the cum was
spoiled!

I choked and quickly dropped it, breathing in fresh air.  I realized that I
would have to collect the condoms when they were still fresh, which meant
being there when they were discarded.  I knew that Friday and Saturday
nights were the busy nights here, so I resolved to come back then and
collect the condoms under cover of darkness.

I looked around and saw a path leading off into the woods.  I walked down
the path and decided that it would be a good place for me to wait out of
sight, and I could hide my bike there as well.

I was so excited that I just had to jack off on the spot.  I dropped my
pants and jacked off – as usual I shot into my hand and licked up the
hot cum.  I had become so accustomed to my own cum that it didn't have much
taste, but the cum from condoms always had a strong manly taste!  I
wondered how many loads of cum I could swallow on Friday night.

On Friday just before dusk I rode to the make-out site and hid in the
woods.  A car drove up and a couple was making out in the front seat.  As I
watched they got out and moved to the back seat, where they were probably
fucking.  I watched intently as they finished and got out.  I watched where
the guy tossed the condom.  They drove off and I ran out to collect the
condom before anyone else arrived.

Even though I knew where he tossed the condom, I had to look very carefully
because there were so many older ones on the ground.  I found the new one
and rushed back into the woods.  As I sucked out the cum, I realized that
the technique I was using was perfect for this situation, because the dirty
outside turned itself in while delivering the tasty load into my mouth.
One load swallowed so far!

I waited and watched and several other cars pulled in.  After awhile I saw
that there was kind of a routine to this – they pull in, fuck, throw the
condom out the window and drive off.  It was dark now, so as a car would
leave I snuck out and found the condom.  I had to be careful not to be
seen, but the people in the cars were too busy to notice me.  Still, I had
difficulty finding the fresh condom because of all the older ones there.  I
found that the fresh ones were warmer, which helped.

In total, I gathered eight condoms and sucked out their warm loads.  I had
never swallowed so much cum before and was in heaven.  I wondered how the
guys who supplied the cum would feel if they knew where there cum had ended
up.

I returned on Saturday, and made a point of picking up all the dried
condoms and putting them in a trash bag to make it easier finding the fresh
ones.  The night proceeded as Friday had, until I was surprised to hear a
girl get out of a car and say "You bastard!" and slammed the door.  She
went to another car and knocked on the window and was let in.  They drove
off.  The abandoned guy just sat in his car, probably bitching to himself.

I was feeling pretty bold (or perhaps foolish), so I walked up the car and
knocked on the driver's window.  He lowered the window and I said, "Care
for a blowjob?"

"Get out of her, faggot!" he said, and I backed off quickly, retreating
into the woods.  What the hell was I thinking?  That guy could have beat me
up!  My heart was racing, and it took a few minutes for me to calm down.

I heard a car door close and looked to see the guy was walking toward me.
I drew further into the woods in case he intended me harm.  He came partway
down the path and called out, "I'll take that blowjob."

I approached him and dropped to my knees and he offered me his cock.  I
really had no idea what to do, so I just took his cock into my mouth and
sucked, moving my tongue around it.  I probably wasn't very good at it, but
the guy was really horny and soon came in my mouth.  I couldn't believe how
wonderful it felt to get the hot cum pumping right out of the cock!

He pulled out and I swallowed.  "I'll be here most Friday and Saturday
nights," I said, "tell your friends."

He said nothing and walked off.  I continued to collect discarded condoms
as the couples drove off.  It was easier to find the condoms since I
removed the old ones.  That night I swallowed ten loads from condoms plus
the blowjob.  My stomach was feeling a little uneasy – I suppose my body
wasn't used to so much cum at once – I hoped that it would adjust
because I intended to swallow a lot more!

The next Friday I collected condoms as usual but was surprised to see a car
pull up and three guys got out, walking toward me.  I nervously waited as
the approached and one of them said, "Are you the cocksucker?"

"Yes," I said and dropped to my knees.  What followed was truly a
dream-come-true for me.  I blew one after the other.  They left as I
swallowed the third load.  I loved collecting condoms, but giving blowjobs
was far better!

As time went by more guys showed up for blowjobs – I suppose the word
really got out.  There were some nights that I didn't collect condoms at
all because I swallowed my fill from the blowjobs alone.  I overdid the
swallowing one night and found that my limit was eleven loads – after
that I puked.

With continued practice I found that my body adapted to more and more cum,
and now my limit is 19, and I hope that one day I won't have a limit at
all!

I'll bet I swallow more cum than anyone else my age, and continue to want
more!

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Many thanks to reader J.A. (loadguzzler@gmail.com) for the inpiration for
this story!

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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