First and Forever

By Lacy Lips / Lacy White

Published on Aug 11, 2020

Bisexual

First and Forever 1

©Lacylips@gmail.com

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens.

The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.


I love women, but I love cock too. Not men, just cock. I love to suck cock and eat pussy.

I am just very oral. So how did I get here.

Around 11 years old I really got into playing with my often hard little dick. It was the funnest toy ever in my mind and it was so handy. I had my hands in my pants all the time and it did not help that my very sexy sister, 3 years older, walked around the upstairs of the house in nothing but a bra and panties constantly making my stiff problems even worse. I loved jerking off and often the visual in my head was her.

Well life continued. At 12 my tool had gained a bit of volume but I had nothing to really compare it to as back then we had no internet and east to view porn. Every now and then a school buddy would end up with a worn out raunchy skin mag smuggled to school in his book bag and we all would take peek after lunch in the boys room. Pretty tame stuff really. I was content to jerk off with the images of my sister in her underwear.

I had one odd fixation myself. Thumb sucking. I still sucked my thumb often having never given it up as a toddler. Just liked something in my mouth I guess. So, there were times I would pump my little dickie and suck my thumb until I came. Once that process resulted in come on my hand I just had to clean it off my fingers and thumb so a face full of fingers and goo became another delight.

Next step was wondering if I could get my cock in my mouth and suck it. No idea how I figured out that I could flip over with my head on the pillow and my feet hooked on top of the headboard putting dickie right in front of my face. I jerked off this way and enjoyed the seemingly weekly increase in cum volume that sprayed my face as I matured.

Bending my knees, grabbing my thighs, I was able to stretch the young flexible muscles getting cock ever closer to my lips. After weeks of practice I could actually suck my cock. 2 or 3 of my 4.5 inches got the attention of my eager tongue while man handling it back and forth over my precum slimed lips would bring me to orgasm in a few minutes. The sensation of hot icky sperm shooting straight into my horny mouth was exhilarating and I began to crave the taste and texture of my own cum. Maybe a little too much.

Thoughts of my sister were basically absent by this time as it was the cock in my mouth that became the focus. My cock though. Never felt attracted physically to male friends or anything but I sure developed fantasies of me growing thicker and longer and taking more of my cock deeper into my happy sucking mouth. My oral fixation was blossoming. But I loved my powerful cums and my liquid snacks almost daily.

Skip to 13. I had one close friend who lived a few houses away. He was 2 years older but we constantly hung out together. No emotional attachment or attraction. After shooting hoops in his driveway and playing some pool the rest of a Saturday afternoon he asked if I wanted to sleep over. I had not previously had a sleep over and we had had a lot of fun that day so it seemed like a reasonable extension of buddy time.

After dinner and some tv with his parents and little sister we headed up to his room.

"Might be a little late to ask since you are already here but, do you wear pajamas to bed?"

"Nah, I just sleep in my jockeys (tighty whitey briefs). You?"

"Me too. Usually. Some times i sleep naked but don't want it to be uncomfortable for a guest."

Bobby found me an extra toothbrush in the closet and pointed me to the washcloths etc. After we both hadwashed up and brushed our teeth we climbed into his double bed, clad in our cotton briefs and pulled up the sheet. It was a warm summer night so blankets were not needed. No AC and it was a bit toasty but we opened the window and caught a whiff of breeze across the bed.

Lights all off in some mindless conversation about sports or some crap, Bobby says, " Do you jerk off before you go to sleep? I do most every night and usually first thing in the morning too."

I had to admit that it was kind of the same for me. Bobby tossed off the sheet and grabbed his crotch. I grabbed myself as well but being this close to actually seeing another hard cock I rolled to my right side as my left hand slid into my underwear. Of Shit! It was not a clear view with only moonlight and streetlight illumination thru the window but it was very obvious that my friends hand was gripping something rather large thru the thin fabric. Far larger than I.

I was swelling as well but nothing like that I saw going on next to me. Bob pushed his briefs down below his nuts and a fucking log appeared. It was hard for me to gauge how thick it was but his hand would not go all the way around it and with his hand at the base maybe 3 inches towered over his fist. Damn, He had a big dick! This of course inflamed my oral fixation causing me to actually begin to drool.

"Shit man, You are fucking huge! That is some big one you have."

"Want to see it?" he asked as he reached for the lamp on his bedside table." Click!

There it was. Over 6 inches of silver dollar thick cock. A pale pink monolith topped by a darker bright pink crown of flared flesh. This was happening. A dick of my dreams and right next to me.

Bobby looked over at me gawking at his perfect plump phallus, and noticing the insignificant-by-comparison boy dick in my hand asks, "So you want to see what a big cock feels like?"

My voice said " I think I will pass on that." but my brain screamed that i needed to feel that big fucker forever!

"Aw, Go ahead, its just friends horsing around. Put your hand around it and see how thick and warm it feels."

A very constrained and quiet "no" exited my lips. Lips that were already wetted by my excited tongue while attempting to contain the ocean of spit building in my mouth with the very nasty thoughts I was having.

"You know you want too. Experience my thick teen cock now so when yours grows up you will know what to do with it."

My right hand had fallen from my own cock and Bob raised it placing its palm along his shaft. The warmth, oh my , the warmth. The almost glasslike hardness and the velvet covering was making me crazy as my hand wrapped itself as far as it could around my first other-guys-dick. Felt like i was having a heart attack as I gave his gorgeous tool a few gentle tugs. A fucking magic wand!

He said that it seemed uncomfortable for me to be using my right hand all cramped in beside us both and he told me to switch. I did not want to let go but did. Repositioning to my right side, feeling his torso and thigh against my own, I once again took a firm hold on that big dick of my dreams and began a loose fingers feathery glide up and down this, to me, monsterous piece of flesh.

"Oh Jeez Clay. That feels so fucking good. Please keep doing it. My cock has never felt that good. Yum!"

I was not about to even consider stopping. The excitement of the nerves in my hand were minuscule compared to the disgusting dirty and over powering ideas racing thru my brain. Three words repeated over and over in there like a billboard sign. Suck his cock.

Relishing those thoughts with my eyes closed I opened them to get another look at the source of my stimulation. Now it was worse. Sitting atop his perfect pole was a large puddle of precum that had bubbled up from my stroking. It was all I could do not to devour it instantly but I tried to resist.

Well until Bob says, "Man that is a lot of glop sitting there. Do you eat yours?". "Sure you do. I bet you love the stuff. Go ahead. Lick it off."

My hand increased the grip causing the puddle to get bigger and then the volume became too much and the cascade of crystal slime down the head began. My resistance was gone but it did not matter because just while I started to lean in Bob said, with a touch of authority, "I said lick it off! Work it with your tongue and get every little bit of my sweet slippery sauce."

The bill board message again flashed before my eyes as my tongue made first contact with the waterfall of wank juice. Suck his cock. I did not need any further silent instruction. As I had almost completed the tasty task of applying Bobby's first discharge of all natural lube to my tongue and lips, his hands came to rest atop my head forcing the head and then more of his cock into my mouth.

His words, "Suck my cock you little slut" caused me to take every last delicious hard and hot inch of his thick meat in as far as it would go. It touched my throat and I realized there was another inch or so left. Bob did too.

He ramped up the pressure on my head while informing me, "When I said suck my cock slut I mean the whole cock. Not 90 percent of my cock. All of it." The increased pressure coupled with my raging excitement of giving my first real blowjob facilitated the entry of that last inch or so into my gagging throat. He forced me to keep it in there thru a few gurgling gags before releasing my head to allow me to breathe. I fucking loved it! I was born to suck cock. Still did not find guys exciting like looking at girls but I sure as hell loved being stuffed with a big dick.

With my buddys hands now just rustling thru my hair I slid my mouth towards the flare of his big head while surrounding the shaft firmly with my eager wet lips. I attacked the new flow of sweet salty slime vigorously.

"You OK Clay?" I nodded with his dick in my face. "Sure seems like you are enjoying yourself. I know I am. Feel free to blow me as long as I can stand. Can I come in your mouth?"

I nodded again while my internal voice screamed "you damn well better blast me in the mouth with a huge batch of hot ball batter and I will gladly consume every last drop."

By this time I was more over Bob than beside him letting me hold his big fat face fucking dick by the base, work his swollen balls with my left hand and easily continue slipping up and down the wet shaft working every inch with talented tongue and eager lips. Each time I took his long prick into my throat I massaged it with with my newly discovered muscles back there while my face was slobbering around in the vast accumulations of spit and mucus that now fully drenched his cock/balls intersection. First time and I was enjoying being a total cocksucker and a cum pig. Not sure whether to love or hate my oral fixation.

I sense a few times Bob was ready to release his torrent of testicular production and held him off with a crazy tight grip around the base. A few delays, wonderfully extending my sucking session, but finally the pressure was too much. My fingers jumped feeling the sudden surge exiting his tight sack of nuts and the first powerful stream, like a solid foot of cum, coursed up his shaft, shot thru my mouth and right down my throat. Shit I wanted so bad to taste all of that spooge. I pulled away a touch and low and behold there came another equally voluminous spray to fill my hungry for cum oriface. Oh Shit! In quick succession three more blasts of white wonder slop tried to find space in there. Fail! Small geysers of goo erupted from both corners of my mouth soaking his crotch even more. Was I going to fucking drown in sperm my first time? Would they find me glossily covered like a glazed donut on the bed? I determined it would be a great way to go and continued my suction draining of my buddy's balls with delight.

I guess he could not take any more of my fine service and he pushed my head aside as long strands of ivory glop dangled from his dick to my lips. I slurped those all in.

"That was the most amazing thing ever Pal. First I can't believe that you blew me. Second I was amazed at how good you were at it. Third I hope you consider doing it again sometime."

"Glad you liked it. I have never done that before so I guess I have some kind of natural talent for sucking cock. Apparently I have a taste for cum too and it seems there is a lot of it yet to be cleaned up down here."

I spent probably 5 minutes gathering and consuming the remaining puddles of penile puke that decorated Bob's pubic mound and ball areas. Shit I was exhausted but so fully satisfied.

"Oh and to answer your last question. I will do it anytime you want, just don't tell anyone our secret."

The only other guy I blew was Bob's cousin after he begged me to do it. Jim's cock was smaller but the vast amount of gonad gravy he produced compensated for any dimensional deficiency in the meat.

I only sucked Bob and many times a week until he graduated. Then I was focused on girls, for awhile.

Details to follow

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