DISCLAIMER:This story involves consentual sex between males. If you are under the age of eighteen years, stop now!
Doing It with Andy
"SUCK MY DICK!" was what I heard a lot from Andy. It was his favorite phrase and he said it softly sometimes, or when he was mad, real loud. He said it to me and to a few other guys, but mainly to me. Andy was 3 years older than me, so we weren't pals, but we took the long one hour bus ride to and from school together as the two oldest kids on the bus, thereby we had the two back seats to our selves.
It was Andy that gave me my first jack off fantasies when I was thirteen or so. I had just decided that I wanted to suck a dick, and that the thought of hard male cocks made me hard too. And there he was, about 5'11", dark red wavy hair, black eyebrows, and a thin muscular body. I remember staring at his crotch wondering how big his balls were in the tight cord pants he wore. I wondered if his pubic hair was red or black. And of course I "knew" he had a gorgeous dick. Yep, I could pound my little 6 incher thinking about all the time. I started to finger fuck myself, or sometimes stick anything phallic up my ass and writhe in ecstasy fantasizing that Andy was fucking me.
I knew he wasn't having sex with anyone but his hand, so after one day when he told my brother that I gave good head as a joke, I decided it was time to make that a true boast.
One Saturday I saw him by the tennis courts alone, so I joined him there. He asked if I wanted to play a game, where he beat me almost every set. After the match, we were still alone so I simply asked him, "Gonna take a shower?"
"Yeah, Why?"
"Cause I want to watch." I said meekly.
"What?" "You want to see me in the shower?" He was perplexed.
"Well yeah, I want to see what color the hair around your dick is." And then shyly I added "I want to wrap my lips around your dick so you can really tell if I give good head or not."
He didn't say anything, so I came out and asked him if he wanted to teach me how give blow jobs. "I want suck your dick every day if I can -- I've never done it before, but I want to practice on your dick, I could lick your balls too, just teach what you like to have done."
After my pleading he smiled, and said "Yeah, you can suck my dick all you want to, you fag. But you better not tell anyone! Especially your brother, unless you blow him too! Let's go." He said as he led me to my taste of teen prick.
He took me to his garage and closed the door. My own dick was rock hard in anticipation, and when he turned around I could see that there was a big tent in his pants. I thought, "My God, I'm really gonna feel his dick." And as I thought this, he leaned against the bench and ordered me in front of him.
"You're Queer then, I thought so. I've seen you staring at my crotch."
I had to protest: "Andy, you wear those tight pants, you lay back with your legs wide open, and, oh yeah, I looked at your balls a lot. Now, can I see you naked?" I asked.
He didn't answer as his shoes and pants flew off, he stood there in his briefs and shirt with the biggest hard on I could ever imagine.
I couldn't wait any longer as I pulled his underwear down to his feet, then I grabbed his tool.
He writhed with pleasure and said "Lick my dick, faggot."
And I surely did. His dick was eight inches long, and about five inches in diameter. It was topped by a massive pink knob that stuck out at least a quarter inch over the shaft. There was black curly hair encircling the base of his shaft and nuts in stark contrast to the deep red hair on his head.
My lips reached the head of his throbbing tool, and for the first time, I felt the softness of cockhead on my lips. I licked around the head and tried to take it my mouth, but as I wasn't experienced, I sucked in too much too fast and gagged as his head hit the back of my throat.
"Ahhh, good. Don't swallow so much." He gently told me as he put his hands on my head and guided my mouth on his hard cock. He pistoned my head up and down, a little further down his shaft each time. As I was able to swallow more prick, he started enjoying his blow job more and more. "There..Right there." He would say as he positioned my head on his staff.
"Now, take it down all the way." He let go of my head and let me deep throat him myself. I opened my eyes to see that my nose was buried in pubic hair and sucked as hard as I could. With that, he yelled, "Ahhhh...God that's good. Suck it. You're getting it. Suck my dick." He was saying so loud that I wondered if anyone would hear, but it didn't matter because I was liking his dick in my mouth as much as liked it.
It wasn't long before he started warning me about the blast that was coming.
"I'm gonna shoot, fucker." I felt his hands push my head all the onto his shaft as he pumped my mouth hole all the while saying "Take it..Take it..Oh, here it is swallow it. Ahhhh. Fuck!" was all he said as gobs of male sperm pumped into mouth, down my gullet, coating my hole mouth with cum.
I swallowed some, but savored the taste and rolled his sperm in my mouth around his dick head as he shot more cum into me. I heard a plop as his dick left my mouth. There were strands of cum dripping from his piss-hole, so I lifted it to my tongue and ate all the jism I could. Man, I couldn't believe how wonderful it was to suck off my first dick, and although I had tasted my own jism, having buckets of the stuff shot in my mouth was heaven, it tasted so good on my teeth, I wanted more of this guys hard prick and sperm, so I looked up to tell him so.
He looked so good after his blow job, his leaking dick hanging over those balls, his face very content. "How are you?" I asked.
He stood up and told me that since he came too fast, I was going to suck him off again.
"If my step mom leaves we can do it in my room." And I replied "Yeah, I want to do you on your bed." Adding, "Andy, you can fuck me too you know. I've been experimenting and can take almost my whole hand up my ass."
He thought a second and replied "I thought you liked eating my cum. You need to practice sucking my dick, because I want you to blow me real good. Maybe I'll fuck you in the ass after you drink a gallon of my cum, then I can shoot more into you from the other side. Now, let go of my limp dick. Don't worry, you're my personal cock sucker now. You'll get plenty of my dick from now on." And he quickly added "I'm not queer, you know, I like eating pussy, not dick, so don't think I'm gonna blow you back, OK?"
"OK." I said while I started to pound my still hard member as he put his tight pants on. I climaxed immediately squirting on the cement floor. He threw me a towel to clean up before we reentered daylight.
As I followed him out of the garage I studied his round butt and wondered if he would let me lick his hole and I guessed that he probably would.
I waited outside as he got keys to his dads truck. "Get in." I was ordered, and climbed in the passenger side. He drove into the desert in silence until we were in a secluded spot. We got out together meeting at the back tailgate. He reached to pulled the gait down as I reached to massage his bulging nuts. He told me to strip, so I did so as I watched him peel off his clothes to show his gorgeous toned body.
I told him "Damn, you look good naked." As his limp cock swayed with a gust of wind. Then he lowered the tailgate, and hopped in butt first, spreading his legs wide as he pulled on his dick. "Come on. Lick my balls till I'm hard, then you can suck me."
My tongue went right to his ball sack, lifting his dick up with my upper lip. I slurped all around his nuts until I reached the underside, where I naturally let my tongue slide down into his waiting butt hole.
"That feels good," as he lifted his legs for me to penetrate deeper into his hole with my tongue. I stretched it as far as I could slathering up his crack to attack his puckered hole. I gasped for air and asked him to turn over. He got on all fours to present me with a butt in my face. I grabbed his outer thighs and started to thrust my tongue in and out, fucking his ass with my tongue while my right hand caressed his balls. He was hard again, and turned around onto his knees offering me his beautiful engorged prick to suck on.
This time I took it deep at first and glided back up sucking as my lips traveled to his mushroom head. I sucked him slow, running my tongue around the base of his dickhead then swallowing his meat to the core. My jaws got tired, but I was loving his cock so much that I kept going, building momentum with him. After a while, he held my head in place as he fed me his dick pumping deep into my throat and holding it pushing his shaft sideways until he once again shot what I thought was gallons of cum in me. Male sperm was everywhere, my stomach, throat, on my gums on my teeth, he blew such a big load that it was overflowing out my mouth running down my chin, flowing up my nose. I was now a true cum junkie, and I knew how to get it.
He looked at all his sperm on my face and laughed, so I wiped some off my chin into my mouth before it dried.
With that, he put his pants on and drove back to his house. My dick stayed hard all the way, and I wondered if Andy could get hard again too. When we reached his house he thanked me for the blow job and said, "See ya later." I didn't know what to think, but I sure needed to go beat my meat, so I walked home in a hurry.
Once at home, I went to my room, unzipped and shot a wad of spunk within a minute. But my hard on remained, so I beat off again. This time it took longer to cum, and by the end of that day I had beat myself off six times, twice with a dildo up my ass. I wanted Andy to fuck me real bad. I guess that once I got my first taste of juicy teenage cock, I could think of nothing else besides a nice hard dick. Andy's beautiful dick. I knew that I would get another taste of it again, so I waited anxiously. I waited until the following day.
It was about 10:00 A.M. when Andy was knocking at the back door of my parents' house. My dad was at work, and my mom never got up when the TV was on. I was surprised to see Andy on the porch when I opened the door and I stammered a hello as my heart raced with excitement. Going outside with Andy, I regained my composure and invited him to sit on the benches with me. He was silent and had a serious look on his face and I didn't know what to expect from him.
He began with, "You know that I'm not queer."
I replied, "I know."
He continued, "Even though I haven't had much pussy, that's what I like. A lot too!"
I said, "And what???"
He said back, "And what happened yesterday. Well, what you did to me. What I mean is that I liked it a lot too."
Feeling at ease with the direction the conversation was heading, I said, "I did too. I'm the queer Andy, not you."
He said, "Yeah, but why do I want to have sex with you again?"
I chuckled and told him, "Because we're both tired of jacking off. And because you know that I want to blow you again also."
He said, "I knew you did. When I woke up this morning, I had a raging boner and when I started to beat it, I remembered how much better your mouth felt on my dick than my hand did."
I asked him, "So did you cum?"
He answered, "Of course I did. But when I felt it getting hard again, I decided to come over here and let you take care of it for me."
I said, "Good decision, because I had to beat myself off twice this morning just thinking about you." I quickly added, "Where do you want to go?"
He said, "Fuck, you could do me right here, but we would get caught, so how about the desert again?"
I told Andy, "OK. But later. Let's go in the garage first, all right with you?"
He said, "Fine with me."
I followed Andy into my father's garage checking out his nice ass on the way there. I turned on the light and looked him over to see a huge bulge in his pants. I stood close to him and rubbed his crotch with my right hand. He moaned a little. I pushed him gently back towards a chair and said, "I want to see you strip."
I watched as he took all of his clothes off and stood naked before me, his cock pointing straight out. I stripped naked and fell to my knees and engulfed that hard cock in front of me. I grabbed both of his ass cheeks and sucked him as hard as I could for five minutes before Andy pulled out of my gaping mouth and said, "Woah. I've gotta sit down for this."
He sat in the chair, slid down and opened his legs wide for me. What a sight he was.
I took the opportunity to throw a blanket on the concrete floor for my knees and the I scooted between his thighs, standing on my knees. I massaged his swollen rod and asked him, "Want it hard and fast, or slow and easy this time?"
He uttered, "Suck me hard. I wanna cum in your fag little mouth."
I settled down and sucked him some more. My slurping sounds got loud, but I could tell that I was increasing my suction more and more while my head bobbed up and down Andy's pole. Andy didn't say anything while I was blowing him at first, but after a while he wrapped his legs around me, and grabbed my shoulders as if for support and then he yelled as his sperm slammed into the back of my throat. He came quick, but hard, his balls spewing an awful lot of jizz.
I sat back from him, wiped some cum off of my face, rubbed it into my own hard dick and whacked my cock furiously, cumming quick.
We sat there dripping jism onto the floor, breathing heavy for a while. Andy sat up straight in the chair first and said, "Nice blow job, but I think we'll go somewhere more comfortable for the next one." He relaxed and added, "That is if you want to. You do, don't you?"
I laughed and told him, "Of course I do! I intend on having sex with you all day long. Do you have any ideas where we should go to next?"
He thought before answering, "Out in the desert again, I guess. We could get my dad's dune buggy and go four wheelin' for a while."
Without hesitation I said, "Let's go."
I didn't tell my mother that I was leaving, nor did Andy tell anyone either. We got his father's buggy and took off over the mountain range that was behind the camp. The dirt road that ran along side of the high voltage wires was maintained in excellent shape, but was rarely used. We road along this road for ten miles, then took an offshoot trail for another five until we found a secluded spot.
Stopping the buggy, Andy told me that there was a blanket under the backseat. I reached under the seat and found it along with an old ratty pillow. Andy opened a tool box that was welded on the back of the buggy and took out a bottle of motor oil and another unmarked bottle. We took all of these and the water jug to set near an outcrop of rocks. We spread out like a picnic and stood in silence for a while.
Andy announced, "I've gotta pee." Where he unzipped and let his flaccid dick fall out and let the stream flow in front of me. I did the same. When we were done pissing we let our dicks flop in front of us, sort of showing off to each other. I became aware that Andy was starting to like my dick as much as I liked his.
Before we were both hard, Andy said, "Well, do we just stand here like this, or do we take our clothes off?"
Without a word we both stripped naked. The air was almost 100 degrees, and pretty comfortable without clothing. We stood and looked at the desolate valley before us, taking a few swigs of water now and then before sitting next to each other on the blanket.
Andy asked, "Is this comfortable enough for you?"
I said, "Yeah, it's fine. How about you?"
He said, "I'm all right. Yep, I feel just fine." And he leaned back on his elbows.
I asked him, "You seem to be getting used to the idea of having sex with me. I mean you're more relaxed now than this morning." He nodded his head in agreement. "And do you want to tell me what you're thinking of doing with me out here?"
He shrugged and said, "I don't know. Maybe I want my dick sucked on some more."
I said, "I know that, but what else do you want to do? What I'm getting at is this; I sort of want to hear about your fantasies. What gets you hard."
He smirked and said, "You want me to tell you about my private fantasies. I'm not so sure about that. Why don't you tell me some of yours first."
I began by saying, "To be honest, you're the leading star in most of my fantasies."
Andy said, "I bet I am. Who else do you want to suck off? Anyone I know?"
I thought and told him, "Well there are a few other guys around that I beat off to. Like Danny and Clarence, and I wouldn't mind getting a look at your brother naked either."
He said a little angrily, "My brother? You want to blow my brother too? What the fuck. Why not? And don't you think that Danny and Clarence are a little too big and too straight for you?'
I answered, "Yeah they are, but don't you wonder how big they are? I mean Clarence must have a huge dick, don't you think?" Danny and his older brother where both blonde giants. Clarence stood six feet five inches tall with Danny only an inch shorter.
Andy said, "I don't go around thinking what size dicks other guys have. I wonder about how big of a pussy some girl has instead."
I said, "Right. But answer the question. Now that you think about it, don't you wonder how big Danny's dick might be? Or even your brother's?"
Andy answered, "I don't know. I guess that they must have big ones. And as far as my brother goes, I know for a fact what he looks like naked. With a limp dick that is."
I said, "Lucky you. Anyway, we're not getting anywhere this way. Are you ready for your second blow job of the day?"
He said simply, "Yeah."
I rolled over on my stomach to lay between Andy's legs. I massaged his tight balls until he was fully erect once more. I sucked him for five minutes and realized that The ground was getting harder and very uncomfortable. I lifted off of his cock and asked him, "Is this ground hard on you too?"
He lifted his head up and said, "It's getting that way. Maybe we should move."
We both stood up with our rods pointing in front of us and looked around for a better spot.
Andy asked, "What do you think?"
I said, "Let's take the pillow and blanket up on the rocks."
We gathered up the blanket and climbed the fifteen foot rock. There was plenty of room on the top, so we dropped the blanket and pillow to face one another. Andy had a wicked smile on his handsome face as he looked at me and stroked his tool.
He said, "I bet you wish your dick was as big as mine, right? How long is it anyway?"
I replied, "Over six inches."
Andy then said, "Come closer to me so I can compare our dicks next to each other."
I stepped forward. Andy had his cock in his hand as I laid mine next to his. He said, "OOOOOHHHHHH. That feels nice and soft." As he rubbed his shaft against mine. Then he grasped both our tools with both of his hands and massaged them. His rock hard dick on mine felt wonderful, but his grasp was even better. I grabbed at his cock and he did the same to mine so that we were stroking the other's cock.
We did this for only a few minutes before Andy finally admitted, "I think I want to taste your dick to see if I like it or not." He fell to his knees and licked the underside of my dick, then he sucked the head into his mouth. He slurped on my prick head and then he looked up at my face to tell me, "I like this. Wow, I like your dick in my mouth! Want me to suck you?" He asked.
Fighting the urge to explode all over his face at just the idea of him blowing me I said, "Yes Andy. Like you always yell at me, SUCK MY DICK!!!"
He laughed and took my tool in his mouth again taking in most of it in a few strokes. He was a fast learner and had me shooting in minutes. I was surprised that he let me cum in his mouth too. I fell down next to him as he wiped the overflow of jizz from his lips. I asked him, "How do you like the taste?"
He said, "It's all right. But how about if I shoot into your mouth right now?" He stood in front of me, pointed his dick at my mouth and guided it all the way down my throat. He slowly fucked my face while I sucked him, his hands on the back of my head. My hands were kneading his ass cheeks as he pistoned his cock in my mouth faster and faster and then let out a mild gasp as I tasted his cum shooting in my mouth. Once he was done cumming, he sat next to me and repeated my question to him, "So how do you like the taste of MY cum?"
I smiled and said, "I like it, I like it. Here you want a taste?" As I wiped some jism from my chin and offered it to him. Andy stuck his tongue out and lapped up his own sperm. I found another puddle and brought it up on my finger between our mouths. We both lapped it up, our tongues meeting at times. I wanted to kiss him, but thought that it wasn't a good idea at all.
Andy said, "Hmmm. I kind of like the way my cum tastes."
I said, "So do I."
He sat up next to me, so I followed his example. We sat in silence just looking out at the desert. Suddenly Andy stood up to announce, "Let's go somewhere else." And with that said, he climbed down from the rock, turned to catch the pillow and blanket and trudged back to the buggy where he packed up the things we had taken out earlier.
This is the end of Part One of this tale. I am in the process of writing the second and third parts if anyone is interested.
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