Date: Thu, 8 Jan 2015 02:05:51 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sucking Scott Part 27

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 27

I awoke, looking forward to a great time with Ben.  But first I needed to
give Scott his daily blowjob.  Before I could leave I found Scott had come
to me.  He wanted me to blow him in my own home.  I was nervous and excited
at the same time.  We went back to my room.  Before we got started, Scott
said, "Wait, do it in your sister's room."

"Are you nuts?" I asked, "what if we get caught?"

"You know I cum quickly," Scott replied, "so we better get started."

Nervously, I followed Scott into my sister's room.  She and my mother had
gone into town for the morning, and my father was outside, so I suppose it
was safe.  I sucked Scott off, thinking of what my sister would think if
she knew was happening in her room.

Scott was especially excited and gave me his load.  "Thanks, that was
great," he said, "I'll have to add this to my list of blowjob places."

I got up and we walked out to Scott's house.  He said, "I think I will add
your parent's room to my list as well."

"My Dad would really shit if he caught me blowing you, especially in his
bedroom!" I protested.

"Then we will have to avoid getting caught," said Scott, smugly.

I returned home to wait for Ben.  He drove up promptly at 10am and I got
into his car.  Ben explained that he and his sister lived with their
mother.  Their parents were divorced, and his father lived out of state.

I asked Ben how long he had been playing with guys.  He said a few years –
his sister made him a faggot, but he had to keep it secret.  I told him I
understood completely and needed secrecy as well.

We arrived at Ben's house – it looked familiar, like I had been there
before, although there were many similar houses.

We entered and went up to Ben's room.  Ben approached me and kissed me on
the lips.  It was strange to kiss another guy, but I was warming up to it.

There was a knock on the door and a girl's voice asked, "Can I meet your
new boyfriend?" and the door opened.

I was shocked to see that Ben's sister was Becky.  She was dressed in a
black corset with black fishnet stockings and heels.  I knew she liked to
dominate men and she really looked the part.  She greeted me and said she
was glad to see me again.

"You arrived just in time to help me with some training," she said "it
won't take long and you can get back to Ben."

"Sure," I agreed, mesmerized by this unusual girl.

"Just come with me, but don't say anything," Becky ordered.

I agreed and wondered what sort of kinky time she had cooked up.  I
followed her into another room, where I found five guys, blindfolded and
naked, kneeling in a row.  Each was holding the erect cock of his neighbor
in a hand.

"Hello boys," Becky said, "be sure to keep your neighbor hard, but if you
make him cum, you will both get your balls paddled!"

I could see several of the guys visibly wince at that – since I knew
what it was like to be on the receiving end of her paddle.

"I will send an assistant to bring each of you to your next lesson –
meanwhile, keep those cocks hard," Becky said.

Becky took me back to her room and asked, "Do you still like my ass?"

"I certainly do – I've been thinking a lot about you," I said.

"Then you'll get more of it today.  I want you to lie on the bed like you
did last time.  I'll sit on your face and you can lick my ass.  Ben will
bring in each of the guys, one by one, and they will suck your cock.
Enjoy, but don't cum.  I'm turning them into cocksuckers."

I wonder if that was how she "turned" Ben.  I undressed and lay on the bed.
Becky leaned over me and took one of her ample breasts out and brought the
nipple to my mouth.  I sucked and it hardened.  Meanwhile she fondled my
cock to arousal.  After I sucked her other nipple to hardness she climbed
on the bed and positioned her big ass over my face.  She spread her cheeks
and brought her rosebud to my lips.  I kissed her and extended my tongue.

Becky settled down and enjoyed my rimming, fingering her clitty.  After a
few minutes she climaxed.

Becky stroked me to erection and said, "Now don't you cum, no matter how
aroused you get.  I'm going to order each of my slaves to jack off while
sucking you."

Becky told Ben to bring the first "slave" in, who was unblindfolded and
ordered to suck or get his balls paddled.  He did as ordered, reluctantly
at first.  I decided that I was in no danger of cumming from this meager
attempt.

After a time, he seemed to get into it and sucked with more eagerness.  He
might have some potential as a cocksucker after all.  Becky told him to
jack off, and shoot into a wine glass.  He grunted and came.  Becky told
Ben to take him out and get him dressed and bring in the next "slave".

This repeated until all of the five guys had sucked me and came.  During
this time Becky must have cum half a dozen times.  I envied her ability to
cum so much.

Becky got up and kissed me.  "When you were here the first time, it was to
humiliate you, like I do to other men.  But you are not like other guys, I
think you are a very nice boy."

"Thank you," I said, "I hope I did well for you."

"You did VERY well for me indeed," she said, "Do you want me to make you
cum, or would you prefer to save that for Ben?"

"For Ben," I said.

She called Ben in and told him to take the wine glass with him.  Ben led me
back to his room and kissed me again.

He showed me the small wine glass, which was half full of cum.  "You can
drink it if you like," said Ben, "or if you don't want it, I will, or we
can share it."

"Let's share it," I replied.

Ben was still clothed, and was squeezing my cock firmly.  Being naked in
the arms of a clothed person was arousing; soon Ben had me close to climax.
He paused to undress and laid me on the bed.  He climbed on top of me and
we 69'ed.  He sucked me slowly while I sucked him eagerly.  When he was
hard Ben resumed sucking me with passion.  I loved the way his balls rested
on my nose as I sucked him.

Soon I was cumming while I continued to suck him.  The taste of my cum may
have sent him over the edge, soon pumping his load into my mouth.  We lay
there quietly, recovering.  When I looked up I saw Becky, sitting in a
chair watching us.

"I hope you two are not going to waste the cum," she said.

We both got up.  Ben took the wine glass and sipped some of the cum, and
handed the glass to me.  I took a sip and offered it to Becky, not sure how
she would react.  She took the glass and swallowed the remaining cum.

She kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth, still tasting of cum.

We got dressed and Ben and I went to McDonalds for lunch.  While eating our
lunch I asked, "I kind of like your sister, but can't quite figure her
out," I said.

"When my father was still with us, he used to abuse her," Ben said, "I
smacked her around often and made her suck him.  She hates men and has been
punishing them ever since."

"That explains a lot," I replied, "so those guys she called 'slaves' were
not boyfriends?"

"Hardly!" he said, "More like a victims!  She took pictures of each of them
sucking you, and when she shows them, they will do anything she wants."

"By the way," Ben continued, "Becky thinks you are different, and likes
you."

After lunch Ben drove me home.

That afternoon I replayed the morning in my mind.  Becky was very unusual,
but I found myself strangely attracted to her.

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.  I'll be glad to send a copy of the Blowjob Journal and
Blowjob Map to anyone requesting them.  –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)