Arthur's Irrumation
This standalone story is based on the PBS Arthur cartoon series, which is based on the books by Marc Brown, WGBH Boston along with Cinar. It takes place during Arthur's High School years and have decided to humanize his character. I do not own the rights to the character, TV series or books. This story is a work of fiction and in no way resembles the title character's sexual orientation.
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Title: Arthur's Irrumation
© James Jenkins 2021
Arthur has self-sucked since the time he could get an erection, and even when he was twelve, he had learned to lick his head until he came, but it wasn't until he turned sixteen that he learned how to do more than throw his legs over his head and try to pull his slim hips down to his mouth. Now in his sophomore year, Arthur began learning new positions that let him get an inch or more past his head and give himself blowjobs. Proud of the fact he was very athletic and because he sucked my own dick almost every night, Arthur was very flexible. Sometimes he could really have sex with himself where he would get so much of his dick in his mouth that he could use his hands and arms to pull his legs in but was just thrusting dick handsfree into his impatient mouth.
While Arthur was a regular at this and remembered a few stories about times when sucking his own dick took him to levels that felt transcendent, the best story happened one March after school ended for the day. He was the first one home as his parents were working late, and thankfully D.W was over at Emily's house. A perfect opportunity to do whatever he wanted. Rushing upstairs, face growing bright at the sight of his open bedroom door. The bed was a queen-sized bed in a bedframe made from metal post around three inches across, only each other had a central post and two more post in a triangular pattern around it. Arthur had learned he could wedge his head against one post and the other two were far enough apart that he could pull his legs over his head and use his ankles to pull his crotch to his face. When he would do an x-position this way, Arthur could get a lot of meat in his mouth.
Most nights Arthur sucked his own dick this way, once it fits in- he starts and struggled to breath so he could only suck for a few seconds at a time. He'd work up to explode and almost cum before he had had to stop to catch his breath and getting in and out of the position took time. Arthur would have to use his hands to pull his dick into his mouth, and it would get soft while he got in and out of position, so he'd have to get hard again. Eventually his scrotum would tighten against his groin and the bookish brunette know that he was ready. Then he'd get in position and get his dick in his impatient mouth and fuck into his face until he blew his cum all over his eager tongue and throat. But the strain on his back and the difficulty breathing made sucking his dick this way always just a little shy of perfect.
This one night, though, Arthur felt very flexible but not as horny. He wanted to suck his dick because he loved to give it pleasure and thinking of sucking his dick was the highest form of sexual expression for a boy needing to unwind. But some nights are not as special as others. Arthur started licking his head by bending over on the bed and jerking off. He watched some porn Buster shared with him through email. Once he took off all his clothes and got a mirror to watch his lips touch his head. Finally, the pale-skin boy thought about how much he wanted his dick in his mouth. Pure, burning hard and wet.
Arthur got off the bed and put a throw pillow against one of the metal posts. He started the process of working into the x position, but this time felt different. Maybe the angle of the pillow or how high Arthur was reaching on the posts with his legs, or something made it different. He was semi-hard from the effort but was around 6 inches long. With little effort, he could slide his head into his lips and pull his hands away and use the leverage of his legs to thrust. But this time my breathing wasn't labored, and his back didn't hurt. Arthur felt like he was a mat folded in half, and while he couldn't get his whole dick in his mouth, even semi-erect, he easily had half of the shaft in. But because it wasn't full on hard, he wasn't having to force it against the top of his mouth or angle his neck to get more in. It was like Arthur took his dick into his pouty lips, which wrapped around his shaft and effortlessly could tongue and lick his head and the half of his shaft in his mouth. Nerves pounding, Arthur felt all the pleasure of sucking his own dick, but it was also tender and personal, and he started feeling way more than just horny.
He didn't want this feeling to end, but his stomach started feeling funny, so Arthur stopped and uncurled for a few moments. He thought about getting the mirror off the bed or trying to set up his computer to film himself, but he didn't want to lose whatever it was that had let him get that perfect position.
Brain swimming with arousal, Arthur curled back up into an x and started caressing his dick as well and gently thrusting by pulling his crotch closer to his face. The best way Arthur could describe what he felt was like he had taken a seed of Life itself into his mouth and it was going to take root inside like a great tree (yeah, mega freaky weird, but it was an amazing experience), but again his stomach started feeling weird, so Arthur stopped again.
Some people probably think sucking your own dick is nasty. Some think it's just over-the-moon nuts. Arthur still feels very embarrassed about how much sucking his own dick means to him. Most of the time he just horny and want to eat his dick, but this one night is one of the first times that all that shame and disgust didn't matter at all.
Grinning to himself, Arthur couldn't wait long before he started to curl back into the position. He wanted so desperately to feel his dick like that again and never wanted it to stop. He didn't care about anything. Quickly he put his semi-erect dick in his mouth and pulled his legs hard to take it into himself. His back relaxed and his breathing was fine-- Arthur breathed out onto my balls and breathed in the smell of his dick. This time when his stomach felt odd, he didn't stop. Arthur continued sucking and caressing and suddenly, he felt harder and fuller and like he was emerging from underwater. The boy had no words to describe what it felt like as his dick pumped a huge, warm, sweet load into his mouth. Arthur came and filled his mouth with rich cum and firm dick. He started thrusting as the pumping subsided and Arthur could feel his dick fucking his cum-filled mouth. He always felt awed no matter how many times he engaged in the act.
When Arthur was finished, he stayed in the position, not wanting it to end. Even as he lost his erection, the nerdy teen wanted his dick to stay in his mouth. Arthur swallowed his load while his dick was still rested in his mouth and tongued the shaft to get any cum off it it and from the head that might still be leaking out.
Content and lulled, Arthur lay on the carpet floor by the bed for a while to give his muscles a chance to relax. He still sucked his dick very often and have had other intense and frankly spiritual experiences in addition to the sheer pleasure of sex from self-sucking. But this one night totally changed his perspective and had helped him accept this desire in his life.
He knew a few of the guys from school sucked their own dicks for different reasons. This experience helped him understand it for himself, boosting his deviant side to look forward to another time.