The lake trip.
When I was young, I had been lead to think that cum tasted bad. I think it is because older boys always seemed to complain about how girls don't like to give blowjobs and never let them cum in their mouths. Although young, I was already curious. Curiuos about cock. I had seen pictures in magazines. I was not what I would call "Gay." I wasn't attracted to other boys or men, I just thought that cock looked so alluring. I found the idea of sucking cock so appealing. It was just what felt good.
A summer at a lake, proved to be a time to explore. With so many boys from so many different areas, it was easy to be anonymous, if I wanted. It seemed like right away, I was alone with a boy behind some secluded trees. I think it had started with a touch. Maybe I had hinted at it somehow. As I'd find out, boys are so eager to get their cock's sucked, and some boys are so eager to do it for them!
I was a little nervous, but so sure of what I wanted. I got on my knees in front of him. Honestly, I could not wait! What a thrill to see a boy's cock for the first time, so close to my face! I took it into my mouth right away and felt it get super hard. Small, but rock hard, probably better for my first time, but feeling it press against the back of throat. I could see myself taking a lot more. It was such a turn on. I loved sucking cock immediately. It felt so exciting, so right, so natural. Without warning he came in my mouth. I immediately thought, "What was all the fuss about?" It was wonderful, I felt wonderful. I almost felt dizzy, as if it was an intoxicant. I felt hooked instantly. It felt creamy and tasted amazing. I spit it out, but could feel that it had already coated my throat, addicting me forever. I asked if he would meet me there again. He asked if he could try sucking me, too. Maybe all boys are cock curious, I thought.
Walking out of the trees, I felt like I was floating. I did feel different. I wondered if others could see it. I felt like maybe they could, like I now wore some sort of mark.
Maybe I did. Maybe it was looks that I gave, maybe it was just a vibe. A vibe that said that I was open to pleasuring others. I quickly started to imagine more. Cock is beautiful, cum is amazing. How incredible would it be to see a cock spurting and coming! It was definetly an idea in the back of my head now. That night, I let my hand brush againat a boy sitting next to me at an outdoor movie. My pulsed absolutely raced when he did not pull away. My head swam at the possibility. My fingers brushed his thigh, closer to his cock. I was as hard as stone! I was drooling for more cock, it made me so bold. I inched my finger tips closer and he adjusted in his seat. Was he just as hard and excited as I was? I got up and walked away, hoping that he would follow. When he did, I knew that I would be tasting cum again and this time I would be swallowing all of it.
I have never known a more thrilling moment than being on my knees and seeing, then sucking cock. That was about to change. As I lead him to the trees, he stopped me saying that he had a tent set up near by. Now, I followed him. Inside, he told me to lay down. I had been camping enough to know that sometimes there can be a silhouette. Two people would be easy to spot, one laying down would not. I layed down and he quickly took off his shorts. He got on top of me. I might now have a new favorite position, I thought! I mouthed his balls, then craned my neck to suck his erection that pointed at the stars. He had to push down on it. Fuck, youth was amazing, wasn't it? With him hovering over my chest, I licked and sucked every inch, Actually stroking his dick as I sucked on his tight balls, I loved it. The thrill of it! That now familar tremble and shake. Yes, I thought, cum for me! Give me that cum! Taking his dick back between my lips, he struggled not to moan out as I felt shot after shot of sperm fill my mouth. I gulped it down, loving the taste, the texture and how it made me feel.
The next day, I met the first boy behind the trees again, as we had planned. He was already there, so eager I think. Maybe it's the summer air, the warmth, the sun, the water. It just makes boys so horny. The first words out of his mouth were, "Can I try sucking you?" Eager was right! Are all boys secretly into cock? I had to wonder. I took my dick out and he moved to his knees. He now would know that amazing, addicting descent. His warm mouth made my eyes roll back. It was my first blowjob. I knew it now, too. A boy doesn't have to like other boys, doesn't have to like cock, but getting a blowjob, any blowjob, is impossible to resist. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. Sucking cock just comes so natural, his mouth was just amazing! I would of kissed him, if he wanted. Would he want t758dk ho? He now stood, we were so close. I felt his erection through his shorts. It just felt so right. I leaned towards him, he just looked at me, waiting, I think. I kissed his lips. Just a peck, but I kissed my first boy. A tongue kiss? A french kiss? Could two boys do that? He had not stopped me, he hadn't pulled away. I leaned in again and this time pressed my tongue to his lips. Wonderfully, he parted them and I felt his tongue on mine. I also tasted my own cum. It made me desperate for his cock. When I got on my knees and took it out, it was already wet and slick with his precum. He must of got so excited sucking my cock! I knew that feeling! He came so quickly and I moaned softly as it slid down my throat. Nothing was better than two boys exchanging blowjobs! We, maybe that kiss. I liked it way more than I probably should have!
I meet that same boy there everyday, for the rest of our trip. Some days even twice. After that amazing second encounter, every time we started by making out and touching each other. We started to get naked, letting our hands dance and explore one another. Holding his ass in my hands as he held mine, cocks touching, rubbing. Tongues caressing, it was all so sensual and erotic and new. I have no doubt that we could of made each other cum in that position. I'm sure of it and sure that it would of felt incredible, if not for one very real discovery, a mutaul love of cum. Without even needing to say it, we both knew that we wanted it in our mouths. I was the first to deviate, if only a little. I had to know, I could not miss the opportunity. It sounded so wildly erotic and kinky to me. I asked him to warm me when he was about to cum. "Okay," he whispered, "Why?" I told him that I wanted to see him cum. That I wanted to feel it on my face. That I wanted to stroke him and make him shot his load all over my face and into open mouth. Maybe not in so many words, though. I sucked him until he tapped my shoulder. His cock looked amazing! So wet, slick and hard. I watched as his small, but engorged head swelled and the first blast of semen shot out. It took my breath away, the force of it, the emotion of it, the beauty of it. I gasped and felt another stream before taking him back into my mouth to finish. The taste, the sensation of it on my face, I moaned out, without thinking, much louder than I should have.
'Will you do that for me?" With cum all over my face, we kissed deeply before he went down on me. I could smell it, taste it. I wiped it off my chin and with my hand and rubbed it all over my chest. It felt slick and wonderful on my bare skin. I tapped his shoulder, now and looked down to see the pure bliss on his face as I shook and my cum covered him. Again, we kissed this time feeling the sticky cum between us and we held each other tight.
A summer at a lake, proved to be a time to explore. With so many boys from so many different areas, it was easy to be anonymous, if I wanted. It seemed like right away, I was alone with a boy behind some secluded trees. I think it had started with a touch. Maybe I had hinted at it somehow. As I'd find out, boys are so eager to get their cock's sucked, and some boys are so eager to do it for them!
I was a little nervous, but so sure of what I wanted. I got on my knees in front of him. Honestly, I could not wait! What a thrill to see a boy's cock for the first time, so close to my face! I took it into my mouth right away and felt it get super hard. Small, but rock hard, probably better for my first time, but feeling it press against the back of throat. I could see myself taking a lot more. It was such a turn on. I loved sucking cock immediately. It felt so exciting, so right, so natural. Without warning he came in my mouth. I immediately thought, "What was all the fuss about?" It was wonderful, I felt wonderful. I almost felt dizzy, as if it was an intoxicant. I felt hooked instantly. It felt creamy and tasted amazing. I spit it out, but could feel that it had already coated my throat, addicting me forever. I asked if he would meet me there again. He asked if he could try sucking me, too. Maybe all boys are cock curious, I thought.
Walking out of the trees, I felt like I was floating. I did feel different. I wondered if others could see it. I felt like maybe they could, like I now wore some sort of mark.
Maybe I did. Maybe it was looks that I gave, maybe it was just a vibe. A vibe that said that I was open to pleasuring others. I quickly started to imagine more. Cock is beautiful, cum is amazing. How incredible would it be to see a cock spurting and coming! It was definetly an idea in the back of my head now. That night, I let my hand brush againat a boy sitting next to me at an outdoor movie. My pulsed absolutely raced when he did not pull away. My head swam at the possibility. My fingers brushed his thigh, closer to his cock. I was as hard as stone! I was drooling for more cock, it made me so bold. I inched my finger tips closer and he adjusted in his seat. Was he just as hard and excited as I was? I got up and walked away, hoping that he would follow. When he did, I knew that I would be tasting cum again and this time I would be swallowing all of it.
I have never known a more thrilling moment than being on my knees and seeing, then sucking cock. That was about to change. As I lead him to the trees, he stopped me saying that he had a tent set up near by. Now, I followed him. Inside, he told me to lay down. I had been camping enough to know that sometimes there can be a silhouette. Two people would be easy to spot, one laying down would not. I layed down and he quickly took off his shorts. He got on top of me. I might now have a new favorite position, I thought! I mouthed his balls, then craned my neck to suck his erection that pointed at the stars. He had to push down on it. Fuck, youth was amazing, wasn't it? With him hovering over my chest, I licked and sucked every inch, Actually stroking his dick as I sucked on his tight balls, I loved it. The thrill of it! That now familar tremble and shake. Yes, I thought, cum for me! Give me that cum! Taking his dick back between my lips, he struggled not to moan out as I felt shot after shot of sperm fill my mouth. I gulped it down, loving the taste, the texture and how it made me feel.
The next day, I met the first boy behind the trees again, as we had planned. He was already there, so eager I think. Maybe it's the summer air, the warmth, the sun, the water. It just makes boys so horny. The first words out of his mouth were, "Can I try sucking you?" Eager was right! Are all boys secretly into cock? I had to wonder. I took my dick out and he moved to his knees. He now would know that amazing, addicting descent. His warm mouth made my eyes roll back. It was my first blowjob. I knew it now, too. A boy doesn't have to like other boys, doesn't have to like cock, but getting a blowjob, any blowjob, is impossible to resist. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. Sucking cock just comes so natural, his mouth was just amazing! I would of kissed him, if he wanted. Would he want t758dk ho? He now stood, we were so close. I felt his erection through his shorts. It just felt so right. I leaned towards him, he just looked at me, waiting, I think. I kissed his lips. Just a peck, but I kissed my first boy. A tongue kiss? A french kiss? Could two boys do that? He had not stopped me, he hadn't pulled away. I leaned in again and this time pressed my tongue to his lips. Wonderfully, he parted them and I felt his tongue on mine. I also tasted my own cum. It made me desperate for his cock. When I got on my knees and took it out, it was already wet and slick with his precum. He must of got so excited sucking my cock! I knew that feeling! He came so quickly and I moaned softly as it slid down my throat. Nothing was better than two boys exchanging blowjobs! We, maybe that kiss. I liked it way more than I probably should have!
I meet that same boy there everyday, for the rest of our trip. Some days even twice. After that amazing second encounter, every time we started by making out and touching each other. We started to get naked, letting our hands dance and explore one another. Holding his ass in my hands as he held mine, cocks touching, rubbing. Tongues caressing, it was all so sensual and erotic and new. I have no doubt that we could of made each other cum in that position. I'm sure of it and sure that it would of felt incredible, if not for one very real discovery, a mutaul love of cum. Without even needing to say it, we both knew that we wanted it in our mouths. I was the first to deviate, if only a little. I had to know, I could not miss the opportunity. It sounded so wildly erotic and kinky to me. I asked him to warm me when he was about to cum. "Okay," he whispered, "Why?" I told him that I wanted to see him cum. That I wanted to feel it on my face. That I wanted to stroke him and make him shot his load all over my face and into open mouth. Maybe not in so many words, though. I sucked him until he tapped my shoulder. His cock looked amazing! So wet, slick and hard. I watched as his small, but engorged head swelled and the first blast of semen shot out. It took my breath away, the force of it, the emotion of it, the beauty of it. I gasped and felt another stream before taking him back into my mouth to finish. The taste, the sensation of it on my face, I moaned out, without thinking, much louder than I should have.
'Will you do that for me?" With cum all over my face, we kissed deeply before he went down on me. I could smell it, taste it. I wiped it off my chin and with my hand and rubbed it all over my chest. It felt slick and wonderful on my bare skin. I tapped his shoulder, now and looked down to see the pure bliss on his face as I shook and my cum covered him. Again, we kissed this time feeling the sticky cum between us and we held each other tight.
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