Date: Sun, 5 Jun 2016 11:36:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 47

First Taste of Cum (part 47)

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.

–––––––––– Brother's Friends ––––––––––

I'm Mike, a 12 year old kid with nobody my age in my neighborhood.  I hang
out with my older brother Mark, who is in high school, along with his
friends, Tom, Jim, Lenny and Steve.  They are pretty cool and look out for
me.  I've learned a lot from them and I am more mature than other kids in
my class.

A lot of people think that being a kid is wonderful, but I couldn't wait to
grow up – adults can do things that are a lot more fun than kids have,
as I began to learn one day.

There are several walking and riding paths in my neighborhood where
railroad tracks used to be.  Some of the paths are paved while some are
just gravel, but they are convenient ways to get across town.

One day we were walking one of the paths and we stopped to take a leak.  I
knew from the brief looks I had gotten before that Mike and his friends all
had dicks that were much bigger than mine.  Mike told me that mine would
grow, but I really liked to see those big dicks.  As we pissed I stared at
Steve's dick, who was standing next to me.  I realized that it wasn't
polite, so I tried to be discrete, but this time he saw me looking.

"Go ahead, take a closer look if you like," said Steve, turning toward me
when he was done pissing.

I reached toward his dick but pulled back, but Steve nodded to me,
indicating it was alright.  I took hold of his dick and was thrilled to
find it grew larger in my hand – I was giving him an erection.

"What the hell is going on here?" said my brother Mark, "You know better
than that!"

Mark gave Steve a punch on the upper arm as Steve protested, "It was
nothing."

"Keep it that way," said Mark, and turned to me, "We'll talk about this
when we get home."

Not much was said for the rest of the walk, but my mind was racing.  I knew
I really liked Steve's dick, but Mark seemed really upset.

When we got home he told me that it isn't normal for a guy to be interested
in dicks, and I replied, "But I like it, and what's so special about being
normal?  Olympic winners are certainly not normal!"

"Ok," Mark said, "but if you really want to do it, keep it really private –
don't let anyone else know.  Trust me on this – others will pick on you
if they knew."

Mark had never steered me wrong, so I took his advice seriously.  However,
the "forbidden" nature of my interest made it all the more compelling to
me.  I asked if I could see Mark's dick but he said it wouldn't be
appropriate.  I hoped that one day it would be appropriate.

I kept pestering Mark and after a few days he let me handle his dick.  I
enjoyed squeezing it, bringing him to erection.  At that point he made me
stop.

When I asked him why I had to stop he said it was because he would cum if I
kept going.  He excused himself and went into the bathroom, closing the
door.  He came back in a few minutes.  Over the next few weeks I continued
to handle him and nearly begged him to let me continue, and one day he let
me.  When he was fully hard he told me to grip him tighter and stroke
faster, which I did.

Soon he said, "I'm cumming – just keep going!"

As I stroked him in wonder his dick shot out a white cream which went all
over his belly.

"That was really cool!" I said, as Mark recovered.

He thanked me and said that I shouldn't tell anyone about this.  I asked if
I could do it for his friends and he said, "Maybe, but don't push things
for now."

A couple of weeks later we were in Tom's basement.  The guys were looking
at girlie magazines, which they let me view as well.  I could see their
hard dicks through their pants.  "Can I help?" I said.

Mark turned red as his friends smiled.  I put my hand on Mark's dick and
soon he took his cock out and I was stroking him.  He had taught me to make
him cum into a tissue so there wasn't any mess when he came.  By the time
he shot his load I saw that his friends had their dicks out.

I jacked off each one of them as Mark watched.  I wasn't sure how he was
taking this, but I expected to be scolded when we got home.

Instead, he said he was glad I enjoyed it, but cautioned me to keep it
secret, especially if I went further.  The caught my attention – what
would be next?

Over the next few days I pressed Mark to explain what came next and he told
me about blowjobs.  I really liked blowjob idea and immediately pressed
Mark to let me blow him.  After a few days his dick was in my mouth, and I
was in heaven!  It felt absolutely wonderful, almost as if dicks and mouths
were made to go together.  I truly could not imagine what was so wrong
about doing this, but I didn't dwell on that – I just continued to suck
him and enjoy.

Mark guided my sucking, telling me about moving my tongue around the head
of his dick, and keeping my teeth off him.  Soon I felt his dick enlarge
slightly and pump his cum into my mouth.  It was very strong tasting –
unlike anything I had ever experienced, but I held it in my mouth.

"You can spit it out if you want," said Mark, "or swallow."

I swallowed and felt proud of my work – Mark was pleased as well.

"Thank you, Mark," I said, "I really liked that."

"I did too," confessed Mark, "but let's keep this secret also."

I agreed and asked, "Do you think I could blow your friends?"

"I'm not surprised," said Mark, "but don't go looking for any other guys to
blow."

"Should I just ask them," I asked, "or would you prefer to arrange it?"

"You can ask them directly," said Mark.

Over the next week I blew all four of Mark's friends, and made arrangements
to blow them regularly.  A month later I was giving blowjobs nearly every
day, and was introduced to several other guys to blow.

As I grew, I became interested in girls, but continued to give blowjobs
whenever I could.  I hope that I can lead an otherwise normal life, while
sucking regularly.

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

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