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Date: Sat, 24 Oct 2015 14:33:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: First Blow Jobs  Part Seven

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First Blow Jobs Part Seven

I debated whether or not to do a Nifty series like my "How I Learned To
Masturbate" for first oral experiences.  I had some recollections from
several of the contributors from that series and a few others that were
stand alone stories.  I decided to go ahead and try this for experiences up
through high school.  In the masturbation series there were some that
seemed marginal so I would ask for any Nifty readers that want to
contribute to this series to be truthful and as factual as possible. If you
want to write a fantasy, fine, but please post it separately, I want this
series to be real experiences I will change names and any other information
you wish altered for the purpose of anonymity.


37.  Kirk

"I shared a room with a "step brother" for a few months.  My mom and I
moved place to place for a time.  I was twelve and just thinking about sex.
My step brother, John, was just turning fourteen.  Several mornings I saw
him thrusting under his sheets before we got up.  About the third or fourth
time I saw this, John threw back his covers and rested on his side with a
relaxed expression.  I saw him totally naked, his cock on display.

He had almost straight dark pubes above his package and his balls were
hairless.  I found out later from him that he cut his pubic hair back for
summer.  His cock made me horny right there.  It was dark and still plump
and his foreskin was still rolled above the head.  His cockhead still had
cream on it and there was a nice puddle of come on the sheet.

He got out of bed to take a shower.  He knew I saw him, but he didn't say
anything.  I got up and looked at the wet spot and smelled his come on my
finger.  I went back to my bed and masturbated under my sheets.  I wasn't
coming yet, but close.

A few mornings later, John saw me looking and told me to come over.  He
threw back the sheets and masturbated in front of me.  He told me to take
my cock out and masturbate.  I was scared of getting caught, but I did.  I
watched him come.  I got off on seeing this.  We did this a few times
before I blew him.

When I blew him it started out the same with him masturbating in his bed
and me looking on standing next to it.  Then, John spread his legs and told
me to suck him.  It was an invitation more than an order.  I hesitated
because I didn't want to get caught doing this, not because I didn't want
to.  I got down between his legs and took his cock and sucked it.  We did
all this quietly.  John came in my mouth and I pulled back with a couple of
his squirts in my mouth and he squirted out a couple more.

We did this routine a few more times and I did suck John a few times in the
afternoon when no one was home.  I was on my knees and sucked him sitting
or standing.

John never did anything for me, not even a hand job.  I always did it for
him when he wanted to.  My mom and I moved out and that was it for that.  I
started coming cream masturbating to what we did within a month or so of
moving away.  After John, I looked for other guys to suck and found some.
I started blowing older guys and men when I was fifteen near a park and
I've sucked probably fifty guys in the last five years."


38.  Joseph

"Five or six of us, we used to get a couple of forties of malt liquor when
we were around thirteen and fourteen and go down to a quarry and get high.
We goofed around and sometimes we just pissed and a few times we jerked off
together.  I did this, jerking off, with three of us guys a bunch of times.
We got totally naked to do it in some bushes.  When it was five or six of
us we just pulled our cocks out of our pants and some of us did it.

I went down there alone one time with my buddy Tommy and a forty and we got
really drunk.  We pulled out to piss and we decided we were going to jerk
off and got our jeans down.  We were lying back on the sandy soil.  Tommy
was really red in the face and drunker than me.  He leaned over and jerked
my limp dick.  We were both limp from the alcohol.  I got half hard and
after a bit Tommy sort of fell over and sucked me.  I got full on hard.

Tommy was giggling and laughing and fell back and started throwing his hips
and cock around.  We both jerked, but Tommy never got totally hard.  I came
on the ground after a longer time than usual.  Tommy didn't even finish and
was so drunk I had to help him get dressed.  We hung around for a few hours
until Tommy was sober enough to walk back to the neighborhood.  We never
mentioned it, but I knew he remembered.  We did jerk a few times after
that, but with the other guys around."


39.  Mickey

"This was a long time ago.  It happened when I was swimming with a boy
named Bucky.  We were both just thirteen.  Our families were camping next
to each other near a small lake for a week on a summer trip around the
state.  We swam in the nude.  Bucky's body looked like mine, lean and fit.
His penis was like mine; nice size, hanging three inches.  We were uncut
and our foreskins had retracted the same amount to reveal the tip of our
cock.  Our balls were hanging, but little hair.  We both had patches of
hair above our cocks.

We played in the water, jumping off a small dock.  There weren't many
people around, the second day, none.  I could tell Bucky liked me, but
liked me in a way that was unspoken.  As he sat on the dock he smiled in a
way that made me feel funny for him.  He was being coy and a word that I
didn't know at the time � sexy.  We went in the water and now our
wrestling and horseplay were different.  We felt each other up next to the
dock in the water.  We moved to the side of the dock and stood, hidden from
sight, in two feet of water.  Bucky gave me a look and then went down on
his knees and took my cock in his mouth.  I couldn't believe it; that he
would do that and that it felt so nice.  He sucked me and then stood and
finished me with his hand.  I shot into the water.

It was my turn, I knew.  I never had thought of a penis being in a mouth
before and now I was doing it.  I sucked Bucky the same as he did me.  His
hardness and his slipperiness was a sensation I never dreamt of.  After I
finished him by hand, we sat on the wooden dock.  Bucky was somehow my
closest friend and I his.  We did it again a few times that week, we wrote
to each other once, never mentioning what was the best part of our summer.
And that was it.  I have two photos of Bucky, a forever-smiling boy in that
week of summer.  I wonder if he has a photo of me?"


40.  Charles

"Mine wasn't much.  I used to go over to my friend's house after school.
We were twelve.  We went to his basement rec room and we would look at his
stash of porn mags.  We'd get naked and masturbate together on a fold out
couch.  We both were just getting some clear come, but not much.  One time
he said, "You want try?" meaning a blowing each other.  I said yes and we
both tried putting our cocks in the other guy's mouth.  About ten seconds
each just to try it and done.  That was my first."  (conversation)


41.  William

"My name is William.  I started playing with my cock when I was only five
years old.  Yes, that may seem shocking to some of you but it is true.  I
had three brothers.  We went to Catholic school.  We were all uncut.  I
never actually did anything with my brothers but I would have to say that I
almost did.  The thing was that my tiny boy cock had a "thing" on the end
of it that I loved to play with.  It was my foreskin but I didn't know what
to call it at the time.  I soon found out at the tender age of 5, yes FIVE,
that it felt good to finger it.

I found out in my privacy that if I touched and fondled that long and
drooping appendage of my little boy cock, it felt good.  Somehow, even
without yet being instructed as so, I sensed that the pleasure I felt was
somehow "forbidden", that it was "nasty".  But even at the tender age of 5,
I was essentially already masturbating!  Nobody put me up to it.  Nobody
molested me.  I discovered the pleasures that my cock could give me all by
myself. I knew I had to keep my forbidden discovery a secret!  I somehow
knew that if anyone found out, I would be spanked or otherwise reprimanded
so I kept my own personal pleasure a secret.  Yes, at age 5!

Then one nice summer day, just before I was to enter Kindergarten (!), I
heard some boys who must have been no older that 10 or 11 at the most,
behind the fence in the alley behind my house.  They were messing around
and then I heard one dare another to, "Suck my weenie".  That definitely
caught my attention so I spied on them.  I saw boys who were pre-pubescent
(no hair) showing their "weenies" at each other and giggling about it.
They were all hard as could be!  Weenies pointing at weenies!  I was
immediately aroused but I kept my distance and silence, I saw a boy drop to
his knees and put his mouth on another boy's weenie!  I continued to watch
and they traded each other off! I don't know now if they ever had orgasms,
but they were giggling and having a good time.  I know that I got hard
watching it.

So, the next time I was with my friend, Kenny (who was also aged 5), in my
room alone, I said to Kenny, "I wanna try something" and I pulled down my
shorts and exposed my uncut boy wiener to him.  Kenny giggled but he felt
it.  I then persuaded Kenny to reveal his own and that is when I performed
my first blow job.

Kenny was cut but I still remember to this day how his boy cock tasted and
felt in my mouth.  It was sweet, smooth and wonderful to all of my senses!
I continued to suck Kenny and he sucked me throughout our boyhood.  I found
other boys who wanted their cocks sucked as I peered at them in restroom
stalls.  It was always the boys who liked to show their cocks when they
were peeing that I got.  I especially liked the uncut ones!

I really liked the guys who had a long foreskin that looked like a fire
hose nozzle.  I would just lick it at first and then suck on that skin
while I got my guy hard.  It was always so velvety soft to my tongue and
lips and it always tasted so good too.  Once I had him hard, I would peel
it back with my lips and hear him gasp with pleasure as his tender cock
head met the warm and inviting moisture of my mouth.  I could always get an
uncut guy to cum more quickly and intensely than any cut guy.  After
reaching puberty, so did the guys whose cocks I sucked; I enjoyed sucking
down their cum.

When we reached high school, Kenny and I drifted apart, but I became known
as the guy who would suck a guy's cock.  I never once thought about being
with a girl the entire time!  What a guy has is all I ever wanted!"


42.  Natty

"I owe it all to Lawrence.  He made me a cocksucker extraordinaire.  He
looked like a thirteen year old Martin Milner, dirty blond hair and blue
eyes. He invited me to look at a sex magazine in his "fort."  This was an
area of his unfinished basement that had a sheet covering it and some old
carpet near the water heater and was in a bunch of two by fours, perfect
for a secret place.

We got naked.  Lawrence's cock just blew me away immediately.  I was maybe
an inch soft and four hard; Lawrence hung down four inches!  His balls were
getting fuller, no hair, but it made my scrotum look half the size.  But
his cock!  Lawrence was uncut and his penis looked like it belonged on a
man.  I was achingly hard without even looking at the magazine.  My cut
purple glans was ready to burst I was so excited.

Lawrence masturbated himself, getting harder.  I didn't touch myself, I was
afraid, excited as I was, that if I did, I would come.  He had dark hair
above his penis and I had just the beginnings.  I watched him get hard and
fat.  Lawrence was nearly six inches and his glans was pink as it appeared
and disappeared.  I just had to touch myself at the spectacle and I came
(dry) watching as he played with himself, his cock swinging and bobbing.
Lawrence's cock curved right slightly when hard.  He moved the foreskin and
I could see his cockhead getting slick.  He had a few flecks of smegma as
he showed his cock to me.  Mouth hanging open, I came again in throbs, not
like a full orgasm, but a set of spasms.  This happened about four times
the first time I was with Lawrence.

I watched him get more excited looking at the magazine.  He started jerking
real fast.  Lawrence came with one big shot and then some extra dripped
out.  Lawrence came like this when I sucked him; one big mouthful and then
a few more blobs.

We made it a regular after school meeting for awhile.  I sucked Lawrence
the second time we met in his fort.  He was standing and, we had touched
each other's cocks when we stripped, nearly making me come right there (!),
I went down on my knees and jerked his rod, fascinated.  I just went down
on it after a minute, Lawrence hadn't asked, I just did it.  My cock was
throbbing so that I can't really say I had an orgasm, it came and went like
waves of lust.

Lawrence's cock tasted like nothing else I had tasted in my life up `til
then.  It was like a light cheesy, salty tang.  I should have been grossed
out, but I liked it.  I sucked him every time after that.  He would get me
frantic with teasing.  "Do you want something, Nate?"  He would loft his
half hard cock and I would practically beg.  I came without touching myself
wanting it so bad.  This was the greatest feeling I ever had � a
heart-racing lust.  I was hooked on being on my knees and getting cock.

It ended after six months when Lawrence moved away.  It was such a memory
that if I thought of Lawrence, what we did, anything, I would get hard
instantly and leak pre-come forever, which was embarrassing when my mom got
my laundry with tracks and stains all over the pouch.  I could come just
thinking about what happened.  I did this without touching myself several
times when I was in my nylon bathing suit in my bedroom.  I did suck some
other guys before college, but it wasn't the same.  I've had great sex
since in my life, but it will never be like that time when I was thirteen
and in Lawrence's basement."


Thank you to all the people who have shared their stories.  If you want
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