Date: Tue, 23 Dec 2014 19:17:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sucking Scott Part 17

Scott and I were childhood friends.  We would jack off together in the
woods behind his house unit his father caught us one day.  I really wanted
to suck Scott's cock but never had the opportunity.  When Scott's father
caught us and I was scared to death that he would tell my parents, but
fortunately he didn't.  It did bring things to an abrupt halt.  I never got
to suck Scott, but wish I had.  This series is about how I really wish
things had happened.  Scott, if you read this please contact me –
perhaps we could still make this happen.  Perhaps one day I will re-connect
with Scott and pick up where we left off.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)


Sucking Scott 17

We heard the team bus come to a stop outside and Jeff said, "Better get to
the Glory Hole."

"I'll come with you," said Kathy, as she and I both got up.  We proceeded
to the garage and entered the bathroom.

"I'll keep score while you suck," she said, "now take your clothes off
before the first cock."

After what I had been through with Kathy, I was willing to do nearly
anything for her.  I took off my clothes, put them on a shelf and knelt
before the hole, opening the slide that covered the hole.

Soon the first cock emerged through the hole and I took it into my mouth.
It was medium sized with small tapered head.  I was able to take it all the
way into my mouth, and sucked eagerly.  Soon he came and withdrew.  Kathy
pressed her lips to mine and tasted the cum before I swallowed.

The next cock came in.  This one was about the same length, but had a huge
mushroom head.  It felt wonderful in my mouth, and I gave the head special
attention. Soon he was spraying hot sperm into my mouth and withdrew.

Kathy kissed me again, and I was a little slower to swallow, so there would
be more cum to share with her.

I continued to suck cock after cock, with Kathy keeping score and kissing
me between blowjobs.

"That was number twelve," she whispered to me, with a mischievous grin.

I had no idea how many more cocks there were, but I felt proud of sucking
twelve – more than I had ever sucked at one time.  I was grateful for
the pad under my knees, though I was starting to get a little sore.

While I sucked, Kathy knelt beside me and held my cock and balls in one
hand and massaged my ass with the other.  From time to time she would
finger her pussy to climax, and then resume touching me.

After swallowing number fourteen my stomach started to feel a little
queezy.  This surprised me, and I hope it was not going to continue.  I
loved swallowing cum, and didn't want problems.

I continued to suck and with each new load I swallowed, I was getting a
little more nauseaous.  The seventeenth cock shot an especially big load
and after swallowing it, my stomach revolted and I felt its contents coming
up.  I tried to hold it down but could not.  I moved to the toilet and
puked, feeling like a failure.  All that cum that I had worked so hard for
was now being wasted!  I flushed and cleaned up, and saw that Kathy had
taken my place.

She was sucking as eagerly as I had been and soon she received her creamy
reward.  I kissed her and took her place, ready to swallow all the cum I
could.

While I sucked, Kathy continued to finger herself, then handle me.  Her
hands were wet with her pussy juice and soon it was all over me as well.

As Kathy kissed me between cocks, she told me that I it was cock number 25.

The next cock was no boy – it was an adult, and very large.  I could
only get part of it into my mouth but stroked the shaft as I sucked.  It
took a little longer, but soon he came as well and withdrew.

The next cock was also an adult, not quite as big, but still quite a
mouthful!  I had a little room in my mouth, so I could give him some tongue
action, which I did eagerly.  Soon I felt his cock enlarge and then spray
his tasty load into my mouth.  When he withdrew, nobody else took his
place.

"That must have been the coach and bus driver," I told Kathy as we kissed,
"I think that was the last."

"That was 27 cocks," Kathy reported, "I sucked two of them, but don't tell
anyone I sucked any and I won't tell them you puked – it will be just
between us."

I really liked kissing Kathy, and as I did I slipped two fingers into her
pussy, bringing her to climax one last time."  I put my fingers in my mouth
and licked them off, and she smiled at me.

We both cleaned up and left the bathroom, returning to the basement.

"Which team did I just blow?" I asked.

"Your team," said Jeff.

It was hot to think that I had just blown a bunch of guys from my own
school, and would watch football with greater interest from now on.

"The coach wants to meet you," Jeff continued.

"Meet me?" I replied, "this was supposed to be anonymous!"

"I know, but I really think you should meet him – it would be good for
you," replied Jeff. "They have already left, but you can go to his office
when you are in school and tell him that you were at my place after the
game.  He likes young boys and will protect your secret. It's up to you,
but I think you should."

We got into Jeff's car and he drove us back to Scott's house.  Kathy was
with us and she said she had a wonderful time.  I asked her how many times
she had cum and she said she had lost count, but it was dozens.  I told her
she was lucky to be able to cum so much – guys were only good for a few
times a day.

"That must be why you need to suck so many of them," she replied with a
grin.

When we arrived at Scott's house Kathy got out with us and kissed me,
whispering, "You haven't seen the last of me, young man!"

I smiled and thanked her for a wonderful time.

That night as I lay in bed I had a lot on my mind.  I loved all the cocks,
but my desire for girls was growing.  Today had been quite an adventure for
me.  I wondered what would happen with Kathy, and if I really should go
meet the coach when I get back to school.

Tomorrow I would meet Eydie, and looked forward to another sexual
adventure.

To be continued . . .

Scott, if you read this please contact me – perhaps we could still make
this happen.  For anyone else, feel free to contact me with your comments
or requests.  –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)