Date: Mon, 15 Jun 2015 00:58:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sucking Scott Part 40

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 40

The next morning when I saw Scott, he said that his cousin Jeff blamed me
for what Kathy and Becky had done to him [see Part 37].  I said I had
nothing to do with it – I just left with them before all hell broke
loose.

Scott said that Jeff still thought I had something to do with it.  I told
him that I would do whatever I reasonably could to make it up to him, and
Scott said he would convey the message.

Since Scott's father caught me sucking Scott before school, that
arrangement had come to a halt, so I now sucked Scott every day at lunch in
the Drama Club practice rooms.  Sometimes there would be other guys to
suck, but I could count on Scott every day.

Even though Scott's father caught us and scolded both of us, he still liked
me to blow him from time to time.  This week I would be blowing him every
evening because his wife was away visiting family.

When I arrived at school Rudy was waiting and we scheduled a lunchtime
blowjob.  As I walked to class Mark approached me.  Mark had been my
equipment assistant when I was blowing the school football team, but that
had come to a halt with the new assistant coach.  He told me that the
assistant coach had broken his ankle and would be out for a few days, and
the coach wondered if I would like to come see the team again.  I told him
I definitely would.

As I sat through my morning classes I was thrilled that I was going to have
another chance at blowing the football team, in the showers and on the bus
ride home.  I decided that I would look for Coach Stafford at lunch time
and thank him.

As soon as the lunch bell rang I left for the Drama Club practice rooms,
where I blew Scott, and then Rudy.  I had really grown to love this routine
which left me with a manly taste in my mouth every lunchtime.  I walked to
the locker room area and to Coach Stafford's office, finding him alone.

He greeted me warmly, "You've been really missed – by most of the team
as well as me."

"Thank you for getting word to me about tonight," I said, "I wanted you to
know that you can call on me anytime you need to – like now if you
want."

The coach smiled and took me into the back and unzipped.  Soon I was
sucking his cock once again – it was wonderful to reconnect with him in
that way.  He may not have other cocksuckers available, because it was only
a few minutes before he was pumping his hot seed into my mouth.

"Coach, if we can find a way to do this more often I would be really
interested in doing so," I said.

He said he would make a point of calling on my more often, and told me to
stop by while the team was practicing and I could go right to the showers –
he would send in a couple of guys who needed sucking.

I wasn't sure who he meant, since I had already sucked off the entire team,
the coach and the bus driver, but I trusted him to keep my secret safe.

I returned to class and couldn't help thinking about blowing the team
again.  It had been a real cocksucker's dream-come-true, but it just didn't
last. When the final bell rang I went to the locker room as instructed,
undressed and got into the shower.

I didn't expect anyone else there because the team was at practice, but two
older guys approached me and stopped at the edge of the shower and asked,
"are you the equipment manager?"

"I was," I replied, "but help out from time to time."

They both unzipped and whipped out nice big cocks and said, "Here is some
equipment that needs managing!"

I dropped to my knees and sucked off one, and then the other, and thanked
them for their loads.  They explained that they were alumni and fondly
remembered their equipment manager blowing them.  I told them that I would
be glad to blow them any time they needed, and that Coach Stafford could
let them know how to reach me.  They thanked me and left.

I really owed a lot to Coach Stafford.  In today's world he would be
considered a child molester, but he was truly a blessing to me!

I heard the team returning so I turned on all the showers to get them
warming up.  The team was glad to see me and the first guy came right to me
before getting showered.  His cock was wet from sweat and smelled very
manly – I sucked him eagerly and soon he unloaded in my mouth.  The rest
of the guys had been showering and stroking, so their cocks were cleaner.
I sucked as many as were presented to me.  When I thought I was sucking the
last one I looked up and saw Ben, smiling at me.

I took his cock and soaped it up and then stood facing the shower wall with
my hands on the wall.  Ben slipped his soapy cock into me and while he
fucked me, he stroked me off, shooting my cum on the wall.  While I loved
sucking every team member, Ben was the one who made sure I came as well.

After getting dressed I went to the activity bus and took my usual seat.
Once we had left the school grounds, the remaining guys lined up for their
blowjobs, which I eagerly provided.  Finally, after the last guy had left,
Joe pulled the bus off to the side in our usual place and I blew him.

After dinner I went to see Scott's father, and sucked him off.  He thought
he was forcing me to do it, but I loved it.

The next day Scott told me that Jeff wanted me to meet him at the roadside
table, to which I agreed.

I blew Scott at lunch time and Jack on the way home.  Then Scott and I went
to the roadside table.  When Jeff arrived I blew him and he told me he
wanted me to come over on Friday and blow all of his friends in the
basement, without the glory hole.  Since they all knew I was a cocksucker,
that was fine with me.  But this time he wanted me naked and blindfolded.
That sounded kinky and hot, and I quickly agreed.

I went home and had dinner, then went to Scott's house to blow his father
again.

That night I jacked off imagining sucking all the guys at Jeff's place,
naked and blindfolded.

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)