THE TWO OF YOU ARE TIGHTER THAN HELL, NOTHING YOU WOULDNT DO FOR EACH OTHER.. IT’S FRIDAY A NIGHT ON THE TOWN TRYING TO SCORE SOME BITCH. YEAH, YOU’LL BOTH TAKE HER HOME AND YOU’LLL BOTH PLUG HER.

WELL IT DIDNT WORK OUT THAT WAY, COULDNT SCORE, SO BACK TO YOUR PLACE, SOME MORE BREW, A SUGESTION MADE ABOUT A DIRTY MOVIE..

YOU’RE BOTH HOT, NEXT THING YOU KNOW YOU ARE JERKING OFF TOGETHER, NOT GIVING A SHIT YOU’RE BOTH WORKED UP, AND THEN THE REAL SURPRISE.. ONE OF YOU MAKES A MOVE AND GRABS THE OTHER’S DICK, AND HE RECIPRICATES. THERE’S CUM ALL OVER THE PLACE, YOU, HIM THE COUCH.

WELL, IT IS NEVER MENTIONED EVER AGAIN. BUT YOU STILL ARE THE BEST OF FRIENDS, BROTHERS.

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forced

well, that word is kind of strong„ how about we just say STRONGLY ENCOURAGED

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the scam by JIMMY

The Trustee’s Scam
By JIMMY
I was mopping the hall when I saw the kid, my cock got as hard as the
mop handle!
Don’t get me wrong, out in the streets, I wouldn’t be boning up for no
male, but here, in jail, my cock will get hard for about anything I
think I can fuck!
And did this kind look fuckable! He was a young one, tall, lanky, and
easy on the eyes! He was still in a holding cell, that meant he was
fresh off the streets.

He watched me through the bars as I slowly mopped the hall. He had
that scared, nervousness about him that told me he was a first timer.
I could tell he was a straight kid, and thinking about that virgin
hole made my heart speed up! I couldn’t pass up this chance, I needed
to fuck something!
I stopped mopping right by the bars the kid was peering through, I
pretended to wipe non-existent sweat off my forehead. I pulled out a
pack of Marlboro Reds, and lit one.
Bingo! I saw the nicotine need on the kid’s pretty face! When I
exhaled, I made sure the kid smelt the smoke. The kid was pacing the
bars, his need for a cancer stick was big! But not as big as my need
for his ass!
He spoke, his voice couldn’t hide the nervousness he felt, “Sir? Do
you know what time it is?” he asked me.
I moved close to the bars that separated us, and exhaled letting the
smoke float by his face, “It’s almost 11pm,” I answered, looking at
his face, playing it cool.
He frowned, and looked worried, and seemed even more nervous. This was
gonna be easy!
“My folks should have got me out by now,” he said quietly, almost
desperate.
I exhaled again, his eyes were starting at the red tip of my
cigarette. I had a another red tip in mind for the kid to stare at. I
shrugged, “Ain’t no one getting out of here tonight, kid, no bonds get
approved after 6pm.” I didn’t even have to lie, this was truth.
The kid seemed even more nervous, and he almost stammered as he
answered, “But, I didn’t get arrested till after it was dark! Do I got
to stay here all night?”
“More then likely, but tomorrow is Saturday, your folks can get you
out after lunch,” I told him.
“But, I got basketball practice in the morning!” he said.
I had some balls this kid could practice on, but I couldn’t hold back
a chuckle. The kid was locked up, and was worried about basketball
practice! I said, “Well, you ain’t getting out tonight, but the jailer
will move you to a tank soon.”
The kid looked puzzled, “What’s a tank?”
“Tanks got 16 bunks, a couple of shitters, showers, even a TV.”
The kid ingested that, and seemed even more nervous. He finally asked,
“Can I have a cigarette, sir?”
I slowly looked at my pack, “Yeah,” I replied as I handed him one,
“But don’t make this a habit!” As he leaned towards the bars to get a
light, I got to see his backside! Even with the denim covering, it
looked like the best piece of jailhouse pussy, I ever saw!
He took a few hits off the cigarette, the nicotine calmed him, and he
said, “Thanks!”
“It’s okay kid, like I said, just don’t make it a habit asking me.”
He nodded yes, “Okay. When are they going to move me to a tank?”
“I guess I can find out, the night jailer and me are bud’s. I’m tired
of mopping, so I’ll go ask him.” I spoke another truth, the night
screw and me were cool. But, I didn’t go ask shit, I went down the
hall, out of the kid’s sight, and let about 10 minutes go by.
I thought about the kid, definite straight kid, that meant tight
cherry ass. Cute and dumb, long legged, round butted. Enough thinking,
time to scam the kid’s cherry!
I walked back to the kid’s cell, he was up at the bars waiting, I
looked down at the floor, instead of looking at him. I was in the
first part of my scam, and this was the part where I had to really
scare the kid to get what he had to offer me.
He spoke first, “Did you find out anything?”
I looked up at a spot behind his head, and asked, “When they brought
you in the jail, where any guys like saying things?”
I really didn’t need an answer, I knew he had been led passed a couple
of the tanks, and I knew the guys in those tanks had tormented him on
the way by.
The kid’s face went pale, then turned bright red! “Yeah, some sick
shit!” he almost whispered looking down at the floor, not even able to
look at me.
“Uh, I don’t know how to say this,” I lied, “But those guys are kinda
bribing the jailer to see what tank you get moved to.”

His face changed back to pale white, “Why?” he asked. I knew he knew
the why, but if he wanted to play it this way, it fit into my scam.
I held out another cigarette to him, his hand shook as he reached for
it. “Kid, the guys in the tanks wanna have sex with you, which ever
tank bribes the guard the best, gets you.”
It took the kid a few seconds, his emotions washed over his face…..
Shock, disgust, embarrassment, shame, and finally fear.
Tears welled up in his eyes, his hand shook as he puffed at the
cigarette, “But, I’m straight!”
I said nothing, watching his worry and fear, giving him the chance to
take it all in. He asked me, “Can you help me, sir? Can you tell him
not to move me?”
I sighed, “I’m sorry, kid. I shouldn’t have even told you. Jail guards
don’t make much, and when a kid like you comes to a place like this,
the guard’s can make a few extra dollars.”
“Are they… the guys in the tank… are they gonna rape me?” he asked.
I nodded my head yes. He had finished the cigarette, I offered him
another, “I’m sorry kid. I’m real sorry, it’s just how things are in
jail.”
“Can you help me?” he actually had a tear running down his pretty boy
face as he begged for help.
The kid wiped at the tear, looking real, desperate. I hand him another
smoke, trying for the nice guy effect.
“I don’t know nothing I can do kid,” I got another glimpse at the
denim covered butt.
The kid’s voice cracked, “How many will … how many will there be?”
I shrugged, “10, maybe 15. Not all of them will wanna do it to you.”
The kid closed his eyes, imagining the men. “What will they try and
do?”
“When you get in the tank, some of em will surround you. They’ll tell
you to strip. Some will want head, some ass. Just do it, don’t fight
em, cause some of them can be pretty mean. If you resist, they’ll make
it that much harder on you.”
This part was actually true, if this pretty kid hit a tank, that’s
about what would happen. The thing the kid didn’t need to know, is he
would probably bond out before the jailers ever thought about putting
a fresh kid like him in a tank.
“Will … will it … hurt?” The kid whispered.
“Yeah,” I said sighing, “I’ve heard some bad screams, I figure it does
hurt. But, they stop screaming after a while, so I guess you’ll get
used to it.”
The kid hot rocked the smoke, thinking about all this. He looked at me
and pleaded, “Can’t you talk to your buddy the jailer?”
I led the kid right where I wanted him, time for the scam. “It’s not
like that kid, the only way he wouldn’t move you, is if he thought I
was fucking you. If he thought you wanted me, and me being a trustee,
he’d let you stay here.”
“Can’t you … pretend?” the kid said hopefully.
“Naw, it ain’t that easy, he’d have to know I was punking you, and I’m
straight, kid, straight.” The only thing straight about me right now
was the hard cock that was demanding some tight kid butt.
“How would he know if we pretended,” the kid asked.
I pointed at the camera aimed on the cell. “He’d know, and if I was
faking, he’d bust me down, and place me in solitary.”
The kid looked at the camera, more desperate then ever. “What if… what
if he saw me jacking you off?”
“Naw, kid, he’d wanna see some real action, and fucking around ain’t
my style.”
“But, you gotta help me, all them guys… I can’t,” the kid was all out
bawling now. I had him hook, line, and sinker.
This was easier then I thought it would be, now for a few more choice
words, “Kid, I don’t think it would work, I probably couldn’t even get
it up for another guy. You don’t seem gay or nothing, you wouldn’t
even be able to do this shit.”
“You gotta help me, I’ll do what I gotta do, please? You can close
your eyes and pretend it’s a chick. When I beat off, I always thinking
about some hot chick. Can’t you at least try?” the kid was begging.
“I don’t know, kid, letting another dude suck my dick, maybe. But the
guard would wanna see me fucking you. I don’t know if I could stick my
dick in a guy’s shit hole.” I was telling the biggest lie now.
The kid was looking worried, “You… you would have to fuck me?” As this
thought was sinking in the kid’s head, I saw disgust and fear
registering on his face. I was loosing him!
“Yeah,” I baited the kid, “I’d have to do the same things to you that
all those guys, all those guys, are wanting to do.”
I could almost see the gears turning as the kid thought about ‘all
those guys’, “Will you try to help me?” he asked.
I let out a sigh, “I don’t know, and you’d have to convince the
guard.”
He frowned, “Huh?”
I even managed to look embarrassed, “You’d have to make the guard
think you wanted… ya know, sex.”
The kid was back in thought, he nodded, “I can do that.” he answered
nervously. “Will you try and help me? Please, man?”
Another sigh, “I guess, kid, I guess its better then all those guys
beating up on you and raping you. But what if I can’t get hard?” I
couldn’t get any harder then I was right this second.
The kid gulped, “ I promise, I’ll get you hard.”
“Let me go talk to the guard, and I guess I’ll see, kid.” I walked
off, this time really going to the jailer’s cage.
The guard working was actually kind of a buddy. I covered some of his
rounds, and made runs to the jail’s kitchen for him, and he kind of
gave me free run.
This was a small town jail, and not a lot really went on inside it. As
I explained to the jailer that the kid in the holding cell was
practically begging to suck my dick, the guard laughed.
“Stop trying to pull my leg!” Baker laughed.
“I swear! He was all over the bars, begging me, man!”
Baker said, “Yeah, sure. That’s sick! You going homo on me?”
“Naw, not going homo, but I been locked up almost 4 months, hell, I’d
let about anything suck my dick now!”
Baker said, “You’re for real? You let another guy suck you off?”
I laughed, “Fuck, right now, even your lips are looking good, Baker!
I‘m telling you, the kid‘s begging me! Come on, man, you gotta let me
in the cell with him!”
“I don’t know, I could get in a lot of trouble.”
“Baker, just ask the kid, he’ll tell you he wants to!”
Baker got up, “This I gotta see,” he said.
The kid’s face was all read, Baker shook his head in disbelief as the
kid stood at the bars telling the jailer had bad he wanted me!
Baker unlocked the cell, “Get in there!” He locked the cell back,
muttering as he walked away.
I started pulling off my tee shirt, “Okay, kid, you gotta make this
look convincing, start stripping!”
The kid’s hands were shaking as he started pulling off his shoes, real
slowly.
“We’re gonna have to make this look real, kid. He’ll be watching on
the camera, and he can hear us too. So you gotta say things about how
you want my dick, and I’ll have to say things, too. Now, hurry up and
get out of them clothes, before he gets back to the monitors.”
Another lie had just paved the way to getting this kid’s cherry. The
last thing Baker was going to be doing was watching me and this kid.
He was probably at the vending machines doing a candy run about now.
I was down to my jeans and boxers, I pulled them off in one swoop. My
dick was on full hard, it hung heavy between my legs, I looked at it
proudly, and displayed it for the kid!
He had both his shoes and socks off, he stared at me in silence, not
moving, I could almost smell his fear!
 
The kid’s mouth hung open, he almost looked like he was in shock. I
was used to reactions about the size of my dick! I was proud of my 10
inched, thick, one eyed monster!
I whispered to the kid, “Remember the camera and the microphone,
pretend!”
The kid blinked and gulped, I guess he was hoping my dick would get
smaller or something. He stammered, “It’s b big!”
“Pretend, kid, make this look real,” I whispered and cleared my
throat. In almost a too loud voice, I replied, “Yeah, its big, kid,
it’s all for you! Come on over and kiss it!”
The kid looked at my dick, then looked up at the camera, he slowly
moved over towards me. I placed my hands on his shoulders, gently
forcing him down. Again, whispering, “Kid, he’s not gonna buy this,
you gotta act like you wanna do this!”
“Okay” he whispered back, “Whatta I do?”
“Tell me how big it is, kiss it, lick it, wet your lips and just make
it look real,” I hissed, wanting to see this straight kid’s lips
around my cock!
His voice was flat, “It’s so big” he spoke towards the camera, wetting
his lips. I trembled as his spit shiny red lips brushed my rod!
My moan wasn’t fake, as his tongue reached out, licking. “That’s it,
kid, yeah, that’s it!”
I looked down at the kid’s face, he had his eyes closed, and looked
disgusted and concerned.
“You better try and make it look good,” I whispered. “Lick my balls,
and suck on my dick, I can almost feel him watching us.” I reminded
the kid about the camera.
The kid stopped broke the tongue contact with my cock for a second,
looking up at the camera. His eyes closed again as he tentatively
stuck his tongue to my nut sack.
Nothing better for foreplay to me then a good nut washing, “Yeah, lick
my big nuts, suck on ‘em, take my big nuts in your hot mouth!”
The kid hesitated and managed to get a nut in his mouth. He choked a
bit at the taste, and then dutifully sucked it.
“That’s it, kid, yeah, do the other one!” I encouraged.
The kid awkwardly switched nuts, something about the kid forcing
himself to do this, made a so-so nut job into a great one. I let him
work my balls for a few minutes, it was time to get him to suck my
dick!
“Kid, you better suck my cock now,” I whispered, “Try and make it look
like you wanna do it, okay?”
He whispered back, “Can’t I just jack you off?”
I reminded him, “Naw, the jailer could tell you and me were trying to
fool him. He’d stuck your ass in a tank with all those horny guys, and
stuck my ass in solitary for trying to help you.”
The kid took a deep breath, and held it. He opened his mouth wide, and
forced his lips over the head of my cock!
He could only get a few inches of me in his mouth, but it was as good
as being deep throated. There was more power from scamming this kid
into sex then if I had of actually raped him.
He worked his tongue a bit, and attempted to suck on the few inches of
my dick that he could handle. He pulled off, rubbing his jaws, “Please
don’t cum in my mouth,” he said in the lowest voice yet.
“I’m not,” I answered in honesty. I wasn’t gonna cream in this kid’s
mouth, I was saving it all, all of my cum, for that cherry straight
ass! His bad blow job wasn’t something I was gonna waste a nut on!
After a few more minutes of half assed oral, I said loudly, “Kid, bend
over the bench there.” In a low-tone, “Kid, I’m gonna finger your ass
hole, and get some spit in it. You’ll be close to the camera so the
jailer can tell we’re really doing this shit. I’m gonna make up some
crap about how pretty your ass is, I’m gonna try and make it look
good.”
He nodded his head, and said, “Thanks, man.” I wanted to laugh, I was
about to get his ass cherry, and he was thanking me! What a world!
He bent over the bench facing the bars. I saw him look up at the
camera. Once more his eyes closed.
“You got a fine ass! Fucking pretty ass!” I wasn’t making nothing up.
The kid was tall and slim, but his ass was the kind a convict has wet
dreams about! The curves in this smooth butt begged to be touched!
He looked over his shoulder at me as I rubbed the soft skin on his
ass, “So fucking smooth! A baby’s ass!” I rubbed the cheeks, massaging
them, enjoying just be able to touch this kid’s melons!
I wet a finger, “Gonna stick my finger in your hot hole, gonna feel
your tight fuck hole!”
His still looked over his shoulder, his face was a mask of fear! The
fear changed to embarrassment and agony as I worked my index finger
inside his ass pussy!
He grunted and groaned, as the tight ring let my finger inside. Hot
boy pussy surrounded my finger, deep hot, boy pussy! Virgin as hell!
 
The kid’s ass had that tight resistance that led me to believe not
even a finger had been inside it before. His sphincter was doing an
attempt at squeezing my finger back out.
As I moved my finger around, I looked at the kid. His face had the
strangest expression, it made me think of someone constipated and in
pain.
With my free hand, I felt up his ass, I stared at it, it was
definitely close to perfection. I parted the hams, and looked at the
place my finger was buried in.
Asses can be pretty, but ass holes? Normally, I do not find any butt
hole pretty, but this kid’s was! It was the normal, dark fleshly
colored wrinkled ring. It was a color that crossed between a dark pink
and a beige. The thickness of my index finger had smoothed out its
wrinkles, and made it a sight to behold!
The kid was busy grunting with pain as I flexed that one finger. I
knew how bad my dick was gonna hurt him, and for some reason, that
made me want to smile!
This kid woke up this morning with no idea that he would be locked in
a jail cell, bent over, with a finger up his ass! The kid probably
thought he was smart, tough, and all that! In just a few minutes, I
had scammed him! I had him willingly bent over!
I was at the point where I would normally work another finger in his
fuck hole, and he gasped in pain! I decided no second finger for this
kid! No opening up his pretty virgin hole with fingers! Why waste my
time fingering his hole open? Why make it easier on him? He was the
dumb fuck that had fallen for my scam! If he thought one finger hurt,
let him feel my piece!
I pulled my finger out of his chute, watching it snap shut. I was
working up a mouthful of spit, just watching him.
He whispered, “Do you think the jailer is still watching? Maybe he’s
on the phone or something? Maybe we don’t have to do this.”
I pictured the guard, right about now he was pigging out on chips or
pork skins. I answered in a low voice, “He’s watching, he always
watches sick shit like this. He’s kind of pissed, we gotta make this
look good.”
I spit, a huge gob landing right on the kid’s pussy. “Now, stop
talking, I’m trying to keep a hard on. It ain’t easy!” I lied. My dick
was rock hard, even the root buried in between my legs was hard!
The kid’s asshole was glistening with my spit, shining and so small!
My dick stuck straight out, aiming right for that tiny little spit
covered orifice!
I spread the kid’s thick hams as wide as I could! My cock guided
itself…….
My dick head touched the point of entry, I felt the slickness of my
spit, and the tight band of ass ring muscle. I felt my hips rotating,
rubbing my thick prick tip into the kid’s butt hole!
I centered my dick, and gave a shove! His body tensed, muscles tight
as he let out a howl! I joined his pain as my dick head penetrated
him!
 
His tight fuck band pinched and grabbed at my sensitive fuck skin! My
eyes moved from where my dick head was spearing his ass, back to his
face! His mouth voiced a silent scream, a tear slowly ran down from
his eye, shining… shining just like my spit had shone on his fuck
hole! I forgot my pain of the kid’s tight fuck hole, and took a deep
breath, preparing to press in deeper!
I paused a second, looking down at where the tip of my rod had
vanished inside this kid! The kid’s asshole was so tight, so strong,
that it had was hurting my fuck tool! The powerful, tiny little
muscle… squeezing my cock!
 
I grabbed his hips, dug my fingers into the kid’s skin, and shoved! A
scream came from both of us as I sunk about half my cock into his ass
with one powerful shove!
My legs shook from the effort, I breathed hard, waiting for his ass
ring to stretch, waiting for it to open a bit so I could fuck!
At this point the kid seemed to be in some kind of shock, his mouth
was opened to scream but nothing came out, not a sound! I dug my
fingers tighter into his hips, and let my fuck tool pain fade as I
felt the throb of his ass hole, the tightness of his fuck chute, and
the warmth of being inside the recently virgin, straight kid!
 
It’s funny with these straight guys, first time they get some dick
shoved in their ass, they think they are dying or something. They
wanna call themselves men, but they can’t even take a little pain!
This kid let out a whispered scream, you ever heard a guy do that? It
expresses more pain then a real scream. It’s more then a gasp, kinda
like a dying man’s attempt at a scream.
The kid said, “My nuts! It’s hurting my nuts!” He grabbed his nuts
like they had been injured or something. I had probably bruised his
butt nub with my rough entry. Oh, well, so his nuts would be tender
for a few days, his asshole was gonna be sore too! The kid was resting
his weight on one hand, holding his nuts with the other!
Perfect opportunity to shove the rest of my dick up his fuck hole!
 
I shoved in hard, one lunge, and I felt my pubes against the soft skin
of the kid’s butt! I got a bit deeper, flattening my body against the
pliant boy ass! Shit, deep in was even better!
This kid had one hot boy twat! I stopped, just letting my dick get
used to being inside this kid! To be honest, I had to stop or I would
be blasting now!
As I rubbed his back, “You got a sweet hole, kid, its so good! I’m
gonna fuck you real hard, gonna fuck your brains out!”
 
“Please, man, hurry it up! It’s too big, I…” the kid said in almost a
sob. “Hurry!”
“You want me to nut? You want me to shoot my load in your ass?”
“Please, no! Not inside me! Not inside me!” the kid squealed!
“Kid, I’m already leaking fuck juice inside you, what difference will
it make? It’s just ball snot either way.”
The kid even looked more horrified as he thought about the juices I
was already dripping inside his body! He was all tensed up and still
seemed to be in a lot of pain. It was about to get worse, I was past
ready to fuck.
 
I didn’t really care that is was his first ass fucking. I didn’t care
if it hurt him or not. The only thing I was gonna care about was how
good it was for me!
I grabbed his hips again, locking on for a good ride! I pulled out of
him kinda slow like, feeling the his fuck tunnel, spreading some ball
lube around.
With a tight hold on the kid’s hips, I power drilled my way back deep
up his guts! He howled and grunted as I began s fast pace twist fuck!
I pistoned in and out of his ass, enjoying his sounds of pain!
His twat clutched and grabbed, butt virgins are a good fuck! They are
so tight, and don’t know how to take a fucking. I was as much into
this kid’s howls as I was his ass!
 
My balls were on the fuck rise! They were climbing up on the cords,
getting closer to my body! I knew this was gonna be a good cream as I
pictured how my nuts were getting higher to shoot deep inside the
kid!
I was leaving bruises on the kid’s hips as I tooled in and out of his
ass! I felt the pain joy that comes from my nuts firing! As my cum
tube expanded the kid just seemed tighter and hotter!
I was pumping the third blast in his ass, when he said, “Don’t cum in
me!”
“I won’t cum in you kid,” I lied as the fifth and final blast left my
baby makers!
As I continued fucking the kid, I went a bit slower, my load had lubed
him up for a slower fucking.
“I thought you were cumming…” he stammered. “My ass … it feels funny …
it still hurts.”
“Naw, kid, I am trying to get ready to cum, but it’s hard, you’re a
dude.” What was one more lie?
“It feels real nasty in .. inside … “
“I guess my dick has been leaking a lot, you’re pretty tight kid.” I
explained.
“Please hurry, I can’t take much more. I hurt .. Inside..”
Hurry? I wasn’t in no hurry! I already nutted in this kid! I took my
time, fucking him anyways I wanted. I enjoyed his ass even more now
that my sperm had lubed it up! It was a good little fuck hole!
I spent the next 15 or 20 minutes just drilling the kid’s tunnel,
letting my nuts fully recharge!
As I cam in his ass the second time, “I can’t help it…. Cumming… aw
shit!”
The kid screamed ‘No! Not inside me!”
I happily pump another load up his ass!
I stood, behind him, dick buried deep…. As I felt my rod finally
easing down, it was time to explain things to the kid.
“Kid, don’t trust nobody in a jail. Don’t believe a word you hear! All
guys in here are con artists, they run a game. Take my word on it.
Like the scam I just ran on you.”
The kid stopped sobbing long enough to sound surprised, “Huh?”
I pulled out of him, slapped his ass, and yelled for the jailer. As I
left the cell, ‘Figure it out, kid, and thanks for the free ass!’
The End


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But no queer stuff

a paragraph or two belongs to an unknown author„, you know me show me a little something with some bones (ers) to it and I go crazy

 
It was November, getting cold out, and on this particular Friday, my mom received a phone call from the mother of a friend of mine.  Seems as though there had been a death in the family and she wanted to know if Jimmy could stay with us for the weekend.  Of course my mom said yes and at 5:00 pm, Jimmy was knocking on our door.  Jimmy and I were both 13, in the 8th grade and had been good friends since kindergarten.  We were both looking forward to having the weekend to kick back, play video games and just enjoy ourselves.
My mom and dad were going out with friends and by six we were downstairs sitting on the couch watching tv,   The conversation turned towards a couple of girls at school that we thought might be “fast”, when I suddenly remembered something.  “Hey, Jimmy, wait till you see this!”  I exclaimed as I ran into the little storage area where my parents kept their stuff.
“What ya gettin, Jackie?”  Jimmy asked as he eyed me from the couch.
“You’ll see.  I found these last weekend and haven’t had a chance to go through them, though.”  I came out with a stack of Playboy magazines!
“Oh man!  Your Dads?”
“I guess… I don’t think they’re my Mom’s!”  I laughed as I sat back down on the couch and set the stack of magazines between us.
We both grabbed one and started to look through them.  Neither of us had ever seen a magazine with naked women and we oohed and ahhed and pointed and showed each other pictures and did so in a hushed whisper, as if we might be caught.  The women were voluptuous and naked and sexy and naked and beautiful and naked.  Quickly, without realizing it, I had a hard on that was pressing uncomfortably against my jeans.  I tried to adjust it but my dick just wouldn’t adjust.  Finally Jimmy looked at me and said, “yeah, me too.”
We both giggled at that.  “You don’t think it would be queer to pull out our dicks, do you?” I asked.
He looked at me and asked, “you aren’t going to tell anyone, are you?”
I nervously shook my head back and forth.  “No… I wouldn’t want anyone to know, either.”
Jimmy stared at me and shrugged his shoulders.  Finally he said,  “You first.”
I stood up, all 5’2  and 110 lbs of me, my jeans tented in front.  I undid my belt, unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down along with my jockeys until I was standing there with my 4” dick waving in the air.  I stepped out of my jeans and sat down on the couch, my prick standing straight up.  I didn’t know what to say so I didn’t say anything.  Jimmy just looked at my dick, making me feel a little excited and dirty all at the same time.  “Okay, your turn,” I whispered at him.
Jimmy stood up and his tent was definitely bigger than mine.  When he undid his jeans and pulled them down I was amazed at the size of his dick!  We were both 13, Jimmy was shorter and skinnier than me, but Jimmy’s pole looked to be 6.5 inches long!  It was fatter than mine, his balls were huge compared to mine and he had dark pubic hair.  My pubes were soft, blond and almost unseen.  As I stared at his dick, mesmerized by his large boner, I absentmindedly took hold of my own dick and started to stroke it.  Jimmy just stood there, facing me, watching me rub my pole up and down.  Then he leered at me and said “So it turns you on to see my dick?”  He was smiling boyishly as he said it.
I stammered, realizing I was stroking my boy boner while gazing at his hard on.  “No… no…” Then honestly, ” Its so big!”
"Well yours is not so big but it is cool, I think we both have nice dicks."
 Jimmy turned to the side to give me a profile. “Yeah, I know.  When I shower in gym class, I can see I’m bigger than the other guys.”
“Wow, that’s really cool,” I said breathlessly.
Jimmy sat down next to me, pushing the magazines out of the way.  “Do you jerk off much?”
I continued to slowly stroke my own hard on, even as I answered, “I don’t know… maybe 3 times a day.”
Jimmy looked at my dick as he spoke, “That’s it?  How long have you been jerking?”
I almost didn’t hear him as I continued to look at his fat hard prick.  It was cut, like mine, but had a big mushroom head. 
 
 ”Uhm…oh… uh, I guess about three months.  How many times do you jerk it?”
Jimmy watched me watching his dick and he held it in his one hand while the other hand rubbed his balls. 
 
 ”I shoot like 6-8 times a day!  Its all I want to do.   It’s like I have to shoot all the time!”
I was nervous and excited all at once.  Moving my hand up and down slowly, watching him do the same, I asked, “6-8 times a day?!  Come on, Really?”
“Yeah, my record is 11 times in one day.  I stroke it every chance I get.”
“Wow, that’s so hot,”
 
I said excitedly. 
 
 ”Do you want to stroke off together?”
“Yeah, alright. But this cant be queer stuff, ok?
 
  We both grabbed our dicks and started to slowly stroke.  Jimmy reached over with his free hand and opened a playboy to a hot picture for us to look at while we masturbated. 
 
 ”This’ll help,”
 
he said.
I wasn’t looking at the picture, but at his impossibly hard dick, watching his hand run up and down, watching his balls jumble back and forth.  It was hard for him to hold the magazine straight with one hand and suddenly, without thinking, I said,
 
"If you hold the magazine steady, I’ll jerk it for you."
I half expected him to smack me, or tell me I was a fag or, well, just about anything than what he said. 
 
 ”Yeah, that would be hot.  Go ahead and jerk me and I’ll flip through the magazine for us.”
He held the magazine in two hands in front of him, showing me the pictures as I reached over and suddenly felt his warm meaty dick in my hand.  My head was warm and my thoughts fogged, my breathing went shallow and I was completely turned on.  There I was, stroking my own dick and his at the same time. 
 
 ”How’s that?”
 
  I asked breathlessly as I stroked his hard, fat dick.
“Oh…yeah…that feels good, Jackie!  Keep doing it like this.”
 
With that he reached over and took my dick in his hand, almost like he was afraid to touch it, but then he relaxed and stared to gently stroke me up and down.
 
"I’m not queer or anything, but your doing it to me so I guess it is only fair that I do some for you."
 
"We’re not queer we’re just experimenting. Do you know how good your hand feels on me?"
 
"Well, I guess so, your hand feels really good on me, so it must be the same."
 

 Soon I realized that Jimmy hadn’t turned a page in a couple of minutes and was completely enthralled with us stroking each others dick for him.  I had to stop him from stroking me several times as I was getting close to shooting my stuff.  Jimmy’s eyes were locked on his dick and my hand and he started to let out little moans and lifting his hips to meet my fist. 
 
 ”Yeah… so good Jackie.  Wow, you’re really good at that! And it’s funny stroking yours is so different than when I stroke mine.”
His compliment made me want to please him more.  With my free hand I reached down and cupped his balls.  My little hand looked like it was holding two plums in a sack.
 
"Oh…oh…OHHH"
 
Jimmy moaned and then he started to shoot his sperm and hold my nuts at the same time. I began to stroke him faster and faster as the first thick rope of sperm exploded from the angry purple mushroom head of his fat dick. 
 
 ”OOOOOoooohhhhh” 
 
 It was more sperm than I’d ever shot!  Long thick strands of sperm spurted out of his dick and landed on his chest, stomach and my hands.  Over and over…5…6…7…8…9…10 thick ropes of heavy white sperm pumped onto his skin. God that alone made me cum. Then he was done, sitting there, blinking unsteadily like he was near passing out, breathing heavy.
“Oh man…Jackie, that was unbelievable!”

"Fuck yeah, we came at the same time, it was so cool."


 His head fell back onto the couch, his eyes closed as he tried to slow down his breathing.  In that instant, without a conscious thought about doing it, I quickly put my fingers to my mouth and tasted his sperm without him seeing me!  It was thick, gloppy, not thin and stringy like mine.  And it tasted wonderful! I changed hands and took some of my own, mine seemed sweeter, his was tangy, salty, warm.  He opened his eyes. 
 ”What a mess! We’re both covered in each other’s cum.” 
 
He was looking down at his stomach.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get a towel for you.” 
 
As I stood up and turned around he grabbed my bare ass, and kind of squeezed it, it was strange, good but strange.
 
"I wonder if girls tits feel like that, I mean like your ass feels, kind of mushy but soft at the same time."
 
 I ran into the laundry room and brought out an old towel and without even asking, I started to wipe him up.  Jimmy just watched me, not saying a word. 
 
 ”You shot so much!” 
 
"You shot a lot too." he said.
 
"No where near what you did."
 
I said as I cupped his balls and moved his dick to wipe him clean. Even soft his dick felt good, spongy and still almost hard.
“I guess, ”
 
he answered. 
 
 ”It’s like that all the time.  My balls are always full, like that.”
“That was so cool,”
 
I said to him as I finished cleaning him up.
“Did you shoot?”
"Yeah even though I kept stopping because I was going to shoot right away."
“You can do again  now, if you want.”
“Naw, I’ll wait for you to get hard again and we can do it together.”  I desperately wanted to stroke him again, see his prick shoot all that hot white sperm.

He took the towel away from me and like he was cleaning it off like I was  a little baby. And the warmth of his hand made me hard again. He kind of squeezed it and chuckled.


 ”We can start now, if you want.  I can shoot again, right away.”
"No way!" I exclaimed as I sat down next to him.
Soon, after working his dick for just a couple of minutes, his dick was hard again, to my amazement, and that my was getting even harder under his hand!
Looking down at that big dick on that boys frame, I couldn’t help myself. 
 
 ”Do you want me to do you again?”
He grinned big,
 
"Yeah.  That would be great!  You really did it so nice."
This time as I stroked him I stroked myself in earnest and in a few, short minutes, both of us excited at our dirty little secret, were close to shooting.   I could tell he was close as his dick turned that angry purple again and I could feel it getting harder and bigger.  Suddenly he growled,
 
"OOOOhhhhhyesssss….here I go!"
His dick lurched in my hand, the pee hole on his prick gaped open and suddenly another long thick stream of sperm spewed out of his dick, landing almost on his chin.  At the sight, my own pole exploded, shot after streaming shot of sperm landing on my hand and my belly button.  We both convulsed on the couch, breathing loudly, moaning, squirming.  I stopped shooting first while Jimmy’s big dick continued for another three or four blasts.  Finally we both sat there in the basement, gasping for air, quivering in post sperming exhaustion.
“You going to taste my sperm again?” 
 
 Jimmy asked softly.
I turned a bright red with embarrassment,
 
"What?  No, I, no, um, no I didn’t!  I didn’t taste your sperm!" 
 
 I was completely taken by surprise.
Jimmy looked at me, scared that he had made me feel bad. 
 
 ”No Jackie, its alright.  I saw you last time. And, a couple of time I have eaten my own. But don’t worry, I would never tell anyone!”
I didn’t know what to say, so I sat there looking down at the floor. 
 
 ”I just wanted to see what it tasted like,”
 
I mumbled. 
 
 ”I didn’t think you were watching.”
“I know, Jackie.  Like I said, its alright, I won’t tell anyone. Was there any difference between yours and mine?”
 
  He put his hand on my neck and shook it like a friend does. 
 
 ”Did you like how mine taste?”
“Yeah, I guess it was alright. Mine was way sweeter.”
"Well,"
 
he said,
 
" I guess I got to say…" 
 
 he paused for effect,
 
"eeeeewwwwwwwwww!"
 
And he broke up laughing, and suddenly, I was laughing too!
“Oh come on, you were watching?”
“I just opened my eyes as you were putting your fingers in your mouth!  So, honestly, did you like it?”
I sat for a moment, thinking if I should tell him the truth and then just said it out loud,
 
"I don’t know. Its tangy and salty and warm."
He laughed again, took his dick, shook it at me and said,
 
"Plenty where that came from!" 
 
" I think I could do it again too."
 
  We both giggled, the nervousness gone. 
"Wipe me up again,"
 
he commanded.  And I did.
As I wiped and cleaned him, I deliberately, for his sake, took two fingers and scraped up a good amount of sperm and right in front of him I put my fingers in my mouth and licked and sucked them clean, moaning in what he thought was fake ecstasy.  He ewed and said
 
"You are such a pig!" 
 
 I laughed harder, though all I could think of was how much I wanted to taste his sperm again.
“So, do you want to taste mine? And for real, you can really shoot eight times a day?”
“Yeah.  Its all I want to do! But for right now I don’t think I want to taste yours, maybe later?”
 
  He giggled. 
 
 ”I jerk off every morning when I wake up.  Again 15 minutes later in the shower.  When I get to school I go to the wash room and jerk off in the stall sometimes on the wall and watch it run down.  Again at lunch.  Sometimes in the afternoon I ask to go the bathroom and I do it again. That was when I tasted mine. The when I get home I do it.  Then again when I go to bed. Once I put my feet way up and back so that my cock is over my mouth, I think maybe of tasting it that way, but I chicken out.  So… like 6-8 times a day.  Yeah.”
I was looking down at his big dick again when an idea formed in my head, one that would let me play with him without making him think I liked it. 
 
 ”We should see if you can set another record!  I’ll help!”
Jimmy was suddenly excited. 
 
 ”Yeah, with these magazines and you helping me, I bet I could shoot more than 11 times in a day! Would you mind if maybe I touched yours again?”

"That would be so cool, but right now I just want to see you do it again. But I mean you can still touch me if you want to, or if it makes you come even more.."


 ”Okay, you’ve already shot twice in the last half hour so we’ll start the clock from seven, that was the first one.” 
 
 I got up and went back to the storage room. 
 
 ”Let me get some new magazines, we’ve been through just about all of those.”
As I came out with another stack, the phone rang.  I set the mags down and walked to the other side of the room and picked up the phone. 
 
"Nice ass."
 
he said and it took me by surprise.
 It was my Mom. 
 
 ”Honey, our car broke down and we aren’t going to get home tonight.  Dad has the triple A people coming out, but we are going to have to stay at a hotel for the night.  Will you two be okay by yourselves?”
“Sure Mom!  No problem.  We are just playing games. cleaning up (I almost laughed) and watching television.”
“Okay, honey, you two be good.  I will call Jimmy’s Mom so she knows and I will call you first thing in the morning and let you know when we’ll be home.  Please, Jackie, be good and don’t stay up too late, okay?”

To myself I thought I wonder if I could “Stay UP” as long as Jimmy and I laughed to myself again.


 ”Yes Mom,” I said sarcastically.  She laughed and hung up.  I turned around Jimmy was in like a trance, I guess from looking at my ass, and told Jimmy what my Mom had just told me. 
 
 ”We have the house to ourselves tonight!” 
 
 I wondered just how many times he was going to shoot his sperm.
Jimmy sat on the couch, staring at a magazine, his mouth hanging open.
"Jimmy?" 
 
 I questioned.
“Oh man… Jackie, look at this!”
I noticed his dick was hard, standing straight up!  And it had only been five minutes since his second burst of sperm! 
 
 ”What?”
As I walked up I couldn’t believe my eyes.  The cover of this magazine was unlike the rest we had seen.  It was a close up, hi resolution photo of a woman’s face, with a fat hard dick stretching her mouth!  Thick red lipstick, blue eyeshadow, blond hair, eyes closed in ecstasy!  The mans balls were laying gently on her chin, her nose in his pubic hairs, his balls dripping saliva, her mouth smeared with lipstick and spit, his hands on her head and the title of the magazine in big bold letters…
 
"Cocksucker!"
“Holy moly!”
 
I hissed. 
 
 ”What’s she doing!?”
“Shes giving him a blowjob!” 
 
 Jimmy’s eyes were wide open, taking it all in.
“Whats a blowjob?” 
 
 I asked naively.
“What shes doing… That’s a blowjob.  Shes sucking on his dick.  I guess they call it a cock. I guess that way she wont have to lick her fingers clean. If you know what I mean.” 
 
He looked me dead in the eyes and licked his lips. He started to flip through the magazine.  It was thick, about 150 pages.  Every single page was of women sucking cocks, being cocksuckers, giving blowjobs.  Each scene was about 10 pages starring one woman and one or more men. Sometimes squeezing her tits. There was a written paragraph on each page.   A dirty story with the scene.  Wonderfully filthy language that we had never heard before but quickly learned.  Cock, cocksucker, face fuck, cum, cumming, whore, slut, bitch.
“Wow…” was all I could muster.  I was as hard as I’d ever been in my young life.
As Jimmy thumbed through the magazine for both of us to see, without thinking I reached over and started to stroke his fat dick. He let go of the book and grabbed my ass again, 
 
"Yeah this is what tits must feel like."
 
"Stand up Jimmy and let me feel yours, ok?"
 
"All right but no queer stuff, ok?"
 
He stood up about a foot from me and I stepped right up to his belly, I could feel our hot dicks rubbing together.
 
"I said no queer stuff remember?"
 
In my head IT WAS QUEER STUFF and that was cool by me.
 We both seemed to reach around each other to grab ass. That’s when he pulled me right up to his belly and his cock was like what I imagined a hot poker would feel like.
We were rubbing each others cocks and grabbing ass. That’s when he came again, all over out bellies on each other, and that brought me to the point that I came.
 
"Wow, again and I am cumming every time you do, maybe I can cum 11 times."
 
We just held each other, yeah “no queer stuff my ass.”
 
"Jimmy we’re all sticky again. Maybe I wont use the towel this time, and I’ll just lick your belly."
 
"What are you crazy?"
 
"Why not? I ate it before, and you said you have eaten cum before, so what’s the big deal? Here you hold on to my ass, or tits like you think they are lol, and I’ll clean you up.. I don’t mind."
 
I started licking just below his chest and down cleaning him thoroughly.
 
"Now you do it to me."
 
"I told you no queer stuff!"
 
"Well, if it is not queer for me to eat your cum, why would it be queer for you to lick my belly? Most of it is yours anyway. And you said you ate your own. I’ll just bet you even ran your tongue over that cum you put on the stall wall, huh?"
 
"NO, NO I didn’t."
 
"Bet ya did!"
 
"You cant tell anyone about any of this. RIGHT!"
 
"Dude I just ate your cum and jerked you off, we felt each other up. Who the fuck would I tell? I’m just as guilty."
 
"Well, yeah, you’re right. OK so I did lick the wall, it was cold though and not like when I ate it warm. Honestly, now you cant tell anyone about what I am going to say.
I liked it both ways.”
 
"Well then try it mixed with mine, mine is sweeter see if you can tell who’s is who’s."
 
I was still rock hard and my cock was still dripping.
He was grabbing my ass harder, but he kneeled down, and as he stuck his tongue out I pushed my dick into his mouth.
 
"What the fuck are you doing?"
 
"Well now you will be able to tell the difference."
 
"I hate to say it but your right, it is sweeter than mine."
 
 He licked my belly once and looked up at me and said,
 
"Yours"
 
Another lick and said
 
"Mine"
 
One more lick and he had a funny look on his face.
 
"I guess that one was both of ours. You know you are a queer you know."
 
Then he cleaned my belly, till the only shine on it was from his spit, all the while grabbing my ass. I pushed him back onto the couch and he spread his legs and lifted his hips to meet my hand. 
 
 ”Man, can you imagine how that would feel? getting a blow job?”
“Yeah, and look at all that…um…cum… yeah… look at all the cum those women are eating!”
He smiled,
 
"Yeah, figures you would like that part!  Maybe you want to suck my…um…cock!"
I smiled back, leering at the magazine.  “Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you!”
I was completely and utterly turned on.  I didn’t really think I would suck his dick, but suddenly, after hearing Jimmy say the words, it somehow didn’t seem so far fetched!
“Yeah, I’d like it, but not as much as you would like sucking me!”
I didn’t know how to respond.  I was excited, breathless, holding his fat, hard cock in my little hand.  This was moving so fast!
“Yeah, but I wouldn’t be like those girls! Or even queer if I did suck on you.”
“Man, look at those red lips!  Why does that look so hot?”
 
  He asked rhetorically.
I looked and got harder still, thinking that those lips were mine and they were wrapped around my best friends dick! 
 
 ”Yeah,”
 
I replied,
 
"that looks so…um..slutty!"
“Yeah, that’s it, slutty!  If I could have those lips giving me a blowjob, I could break the record in no time!”
My hand was moving up and down, up and down his cock as we looked at the magazine, his breathing coming faster and faster. 
 
 ”Come on Jackie, why don’t you put it in your mouth just once!  Okay?”
I couldn’t believe he had really, asked me. 
 
 ”I don’t know Jimmy.”
“Come on,”
 
he pleaded.  Then,
 
"you might like it!"
I continued to stroke him, looking down at his demanding hard dick.  I looked at his fat balls, knowing the load of cum they held. 
 
 ”Aw, I don’t know. Maybe if you told me that you like my cum.”
 
"I guess I kinda do, so there I said it, now will you suck me?"
 
  Now I was afraid that he might think I was queer if I did it.  I wanted to, but I didn’t want my friend to think I was a fag, even if I was beginning to believe I was.
“Please Jackie… just put it in your mouth for a minute.  See if you like it.  If you don’t you can just stop!  Please…” 
 
 Jimmy’s voice trailed off.
“But I’m not a fag,”
 
I said lowly.
Jimmy quickly replied,
 
"I know your not!  We’re just having fun, trying to set the record. It would be just our secret.  I would never tell anyone.  I promise.  And who knows, maybe you’ll like it." 
 He was lifting his hips to fuck my hand.
I should have said no, right there and ended it.  Just say no, keep stroking him, make him cum.  Just say no. But I couldn’t.  I was torn.  I wanted to suck my friends dick, see what it was like, but I knew if I did, our friendship might change.  What if he didn’t like me anymore after that.  And I didn’t want him thinking I was a fag.  And then I heard myself say…
“Alright, I’ll try it, but you can’t cum in my mouth. I’m not a fag!”
“Yeah Jackie, yeah. okay, sure!” 
 
 His young voice cracked.  He was so excited he started pushing my head down to his thick cock.
I scooted down next to his thin body and pulled his cock up straight.  I was inches away, looking at it, seeing the gnarly veins and feeling its heat on my face.  Up close his balls were huge and I suddenly wasn’t sure I could get his dick into my mouth.  He grabbed his cock from me and pushed up with his hips and down with his hands and I opened my mouth and let his cock fill my mouth.
I was in heaven!
"OOOOhhhhhh…."
 
came the long moan of ultimate pleasure from deep in Jimmy’s chest. 

Not to say that I didn’t moan myself. But maybe he didn’t hear it.


 I pushed my tongue along the underside of his cock, its thickness filling me up.  I began sucking, up and down, not having ever seen a blowjob, I must have been a natural.
“Oh God, Jackie, its unbelievable!”
Now both hands were on my head and he was slowly taking control of my mouth.  I could feel his cock getting bigger and bigger.  Fatter and fatter.  The head expanded in my little thirteen year old mouth.  His boy hips rose and fell, demanding pleasure from my tongue and lips.
I suddenly tasted a sweet, salty liquid and realized this was the droplets of fluid that our dicks pushed out just before cumming!  I tried to pull off, not wanting Jimmy to cum in my mouth, proving I was a fag!  But his hands held me on his cock.
“Oh Jackie…”
 
He groaned. 
 
 ”Please don’t stop…don’t stop…I’m so close!” 
 
 He was moaning the words in a breathless waterfall of ecstasy. 
 
 ”Please Jackie, don’t stop!”
I tried to pull up again but now his hands were like vices, forcing me down.  Finally he groaned long and loud and I felt his cock lurch hard, throb, expand and I suddenly, with a pull, I was off his cock and stroking it for dear life.  He grunted and his abs bucked hard and his cock jumped in my hand and he started to cum, even as Jimmy tried to force my head back onto his spewing prick.
“Suck it Jackie, please, suck it, suck it, suck it,” 
 
 He chanted as he exploded.
His cock spewed its biggest load yet.  The first rope caught me square in the face, the second let go with the head of his cock on my cheek as he tried to push it back into my mouth.  Three four and five landed on my neck, face and hands, some in my mouth.  Then six, seven, eight, nine, ten and ELEVEN thick streams of pearly white sperm.  When he was finished, Jimmy breathed heavily, holding my head against his stomach, grinding his thin hips upwards, forcing his dripping dick into my face.
“Oh man, Jackie, that was unbelievable!”
With my face away from him, I licked and swallowed every slippery bit of cum that was in my mouth and on my lips and chin.  Slick, warm and salty, I realized I was craving it.  I slowly, gently stroked his quickly softening dick, staring at it just inches from my face, covered in a messy, thick white coating of his gloppy sperm.  Finally I sat up and looked at him.  Jimmy looked with surprise at me and then burst out laughing!
“Jackie!  You look like the girls in the magazine!  You’re covered in cum!”
I ran, naked, to the mirror in the bathroom and there I was, cum in my hair, on my face, my neck, dripping down my chin.  It was so dirty and so hot all at once.  I went back to the couch, took a towel and wiped myself down, then took up the task of toweling off Jimmy for the second tim with a towel in just the last 75 minutes.
"Jimmy, you tried to shoot in my mouth!  I told you, I’m not a fag.  I’m not eating your sperm." 
 
 I was just finishing wiping him down as I said this.  His dick was laying against his thigh, still fat and heavy.
Jimmy reached down and rubbed his balls and cock as he answered me. 
 
 ”Jackie, you should just try it once.  You liked sucking me right?”
"Yeah,"
 
I hesitated. 
 
 ”But that was just for fun.  You said you wouldn’t tell anyone.”
“I won’t!  I would never do that.  We’re friends.  And it felt so good.  I just figured since you ate the sperm off your fingers, you would like more.”
“Well you shouldn’t have tried to make me.” 
 
 I said this as I watched him fondling his dick and balls, stroking them slowly.
“I’m sorry.  Okay?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“You guess?  Man, look at your dick, its dripping sperm.” 
 
 Jimmy pointed at my own prick. 
 
 ”You must have really liked having my dick in your mouth.”
“I told you ‘yeah.’  I liked it, alright?  It was fun, but I’m not some queer guy.”
Jimmy squeezed his dick and a big dollop of left over sperm bulged out of the top of his cock. 
 
 ”Maybe you really like cum too?  Why don’t you try it again.”
I was mesmerized by the fat dick in his hand and the thick white sperm that was leaking out of his it.  I watched and then realized I was bending down closer and closer to his cock. 
 
 ”Yeah,”
 
Jimmy whispered,
 
"just taste it and see if you want to try more.  If you like it, I can give you as much as you want."
I opened my mouth and took the head of his now hardening dick into my mouth, tasting that big drool of sperm on my tongue.  I sucked and then swallowed.  I was in heaven.  The neurons in my young brain firing crazily.  A breathless fog washed over me and it was then that I heard Jimmy say,
 
"Wow, you really like it, hunh?"
I pulled up, looking at him quizzically. 
 
 ”Why did you say that?”
He looked at me, slightly confused. 
 
 
 ”You moaned.”
“I did?”
“Yeah.  And then you sucked it more.  Are you alright?”
I sat there thinking about it.  I did want Jimmy to flood my mouth with all that cum but I was still afraid of what he would think of me.  And then I just said, in a rush,
 
"Okay, I’ll try it."
"Really?!" 
 
 Jimmy was suddenly excited.
“Yeah, I’ll try it.  You can cum in my mouth next time.” But you have to at least suck on me just even if it is a little. That’s only fair.”
“Wow, this is going to the be best, ever!”
He was hard again and started to push my head down to his dick.  I let him, taking his throbbing 13 year old prick into my mouth.  Even wiped up, I could taste the tang of all the sperm he had shot that night.  I began sucking softly, wetly, moving my head up and down slowly, letting his dick work into my mouth.  This time it took him a little longer and I found myself sucking him for 15 minutes, Jimmy moaning over and over, rocking his hips into my mouth, hands on my head, afraid I might try to pull off when he came.
I found that if I didn’t swallow and just let my spit drool out of my mouth and down his prick, he showed his approval by moaning louder and louder.  When I sucked noisily by accident, he gripped my head tighter and mumbled low,
 
"Yeah, Jackie, suck it.  Yeah… you do that sooo good."
Soon, my face, lips, cheeks and chin were soaked with spit and his hips began to thrust upwards with anticipation.  His pubic hair was a matted, dripping mess and his hands gripped my head harder, his little hands holding me while he began to fuck my mouth. 
 
 ”Yeah Jackie, that’s it.  Ohhh.. yess.. so good Jackie. Mmmmm…”
I reached down with my hands and fondled my own dick.  As I did this, Jimmy’s prick began growing in my mouth.  Bigger and bigger, expanding, filling my 13 year old mouth till my lips were stretched tight.  I knew he was close and for the first time I realized I was moaning too.  Low, sucking moans.  I wanted him to cum.  I wanted him to fill my mouth. I wanted him to make me eat his sperm.  There were wet, sucking, slapping noises as I made my mouth as inviting as I could.
“Oh…yess… are you sure you want me to cum in your mouth, Jackie?” 
 
 Jimmy asked breathlessly, hoarsely, nearly moaning the words.
I sucked harder, louder, sloppier.
“Oh man, Jackie, I’m close,”
 
he whispered. 
 
 ”If you want me to shoot my sperm in your mouth, rub my balls. And I’ll give you my word to at least suck on your dick.”
I quickly took one hand from my own cock and frantically rubbed and fondled his fat, saliva covered nuts.
“I knew it!” 
 
 Jimmy renewed his face fucking, driving his dick into my teen mouth. 
 
 ”Here… it… cums!”
He groaned loudly, his abs bouncing in and out, his hips lifting off the couch, his body tensed.  His dick grew impossibly large in my mouth and then as if exhaling, the fat bulbous head of his dick spewed a ridiculous rope of sperm into my sucking mouth.  I moaned loudly, not caring if Jimmy heard, and began swallowing.  His sperm was so thick, like a milk shake, globs filled my mouth as I tried to swallow.  It was so thick and viscous it caught in my throat as another and then another rope of white cum filled my mouth to overflowing.  His dick lurched and grew then exhaled over and over again, making me swallow as fast as I could.  I tasted his hot creamy sperm, felt it on my tongue, swallowed over and over as his hands held me down and he pumped his throbbing, heaving prick in and out of my soft bruised lips.
After about a minute, he lay his head on the back of the couch as I continued to suck, cleaning him, taking all the cum I could, his fat prick softening in my mouth.
“Oh Jackie, that was unreal. I knew you would like that sperm! Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll pay you back, like I promised”    
 
(but no queer stuff, right?)

  
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