story codes -- Mb, mast, oral
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Show Me, part 2
I see his fully erected penis staring at me with a wet spot at the tip again. I figure he peed to, but soon find out otherwise.
“Did you like what I did to you?”
“Very much. I liked it a lot. And that good feeling was the best.”
“You’ve never had one of those before?”
“Nope.”
“Well, good you had an orgasm. That very good feeling you had is one. I felt it in your peter when it was in my mouth. And then I felt you pee a little like you said you would. That was all good though. You want to touch mine for a bit?”
“Sure.”
“Ok good. Because I was hoping that you would.”
He moves back a little as I sit up. My little peter stands up a little to him, but still is a little damp from his tongue bath. He moves himself closer to me on his knees before sitting back on them. I sit up more and stare at his erected pole.
“Now put your hands on it.”
I only put one hand on him to begin with. Wrapping one hand around the middle, my pinky just brushing his pubes, I hold onto it like it is a fragile thing.
“You can hold it tighter than that. There you go. Now just move your hand slowly up and down.”
With my tightened grip on his warm erected tool, my fingers wrapped around it, I begin my long up and down strokes on him. He lays back a little on his legs as he holds himself resting his hands on the floor behind him.
“Oh yeah, keep that up.”
At this time, as my hand does its job on him, I notice that more of the wet stuff oozes out of the tip and soon connects with my hand. I don’t say anything right away but I notice that I can slide more easy on him. Finally though I do ask.
“Are you peeing?”
“Why you ask?”
“Because my hand is wet and there is stuff coming from the top of your thing.”
“Oh that. That’s what older boys do when they have someone making them feel good. It helps them play better with someone.”
“When will I get that stuff?”
“Not for a few more years yet. But you’ll like it when it happens.”
I continue stroking him. My other hand is on the floor just resting and holding me up. As I continue to jack him off, he begins to lift his hips some, driving his penis deeper into my grip. I try to keep up with jacking him off, but his thrusting into my hand soon takes over. So I stop jacking as he humps my hand.
Some time goes on as he moans and tells me how good it feels for me to touch him. I think nothing of it but still enjoy the feeling of him. Finally he stops.
“Stop for a bit. Do you want to do something more?”
“Like what?”
“Well, do what I did to you. Put it in your mouth and suck on it for awhile.”
“Ok.”
“But first, get up on your knees to so that it is easier for you to get at it.”
I do as such. Taking my slightly wet hand off his rod and situating myself on my knees in front of him. My little erection pointing the way. He is still on his knees leaned back a little. I scoot up close to him. He directs me to take his rod back into my hand and stroke it a few times. I do just that. Finally after a few strokes, he tells me to stop my hand at the bottom of it.
“Now move your mouth down to it and put it in.”
I hesitate at first. Then I lower my head down to his penis, my lips only inches from the tip.
“Good now open your mouth and put it in.”
As my lips touch the tip of his erection, I lick my lips soon tasting the precum that oozes from the tip. It doesn’t taste as bad as I thought it would. The head enters my mouth. I stop there for the moment. I feel his penis jerk in my hand as he moans saying how good I feel on him.
“Now put some more in.”
I slide a little more of him into my mouth. I somehow like the feel of him and begin to like it. Then with roughly three inches in my mouth, I stop. Then he does something I was not prepared for. He lifts his hips a little causing his another inch or so of his penis to enter my mouth and reach the back of my throat.
Reactions kick in and I begin to gag with his penis still in my mouth. I close my mouth on him a little causing my teeth to touch his rod. Why he finds it funny, I do not know but he giggles some as I pull off.
“Sorry about that. You were feeling so good, I couldn’t help myself. Are you okay now?”
“Yes.”
“Good. I won’t do it again until you’re ready for it. Now just keep doing what you are doing but take your time. If you feel that gag thing happen again, just pull off and then try again.”
I shake my head yes to confirm I heard him. I open my mouth and slide onto his erection again. When my lips touch my hand finally, I stop with his penis as far as I want to go with it. Then he tells me to lift my head a little. I get to the tip and then he tells me to move back down. After a few times of him telling me what to do, he tells me to continue on my own.
Alright then, I shall do it. My little mouth took as much as I could of him as I gave him the blow job he desired. I could taste more of the fluid that was coming out of his penis. Somewhat tasted like pee, but yet didn’t seem like it. It was alright. I mean I was not sick from it at least and not gagging on his erected pole in my mouth anymore. After a few moments of me sucking on him, he slowly began to lift his hips as I come down on him. I didn’t mind it too much. All he was saying was how good I was and that we should do this again another time.
If I could have answered, I probably would have said yes. But I was preoccupied with something in my mouth at the moment. He wasn’t too fast in humping my mouth, but enough to cause me to stop moving my head for awhile. Then when he would stop, my head was soon bouncing on his penis again. That would go on for at least a good ten minutes. But it would all soon end as I would discover.
“Oh yeah, keep it going. You are so good.” he would moan out loud. “Better than anyone else who had done that. I’m almost there. Keep going.”
I did not know what he meant by “almost there” but I guess I would find out. Sure enough as I continued to suck on him, I began to feel his penis expand just a little and then I hear him grunting. Soon to follow, I feel his penis begin to jump in my mouth as he pushes himself one more time into my mouth and holds it there as I suck. One jerk passes, then suddenly my mouth was being filled with four long jets of something warm and slimy.
He tells me to keep going and that I do. Feeling the swallowing instinct occur, I do just that. The taste is really something but yet not so bad as I feel it go down my throat. A few more jerks of his penis happen sending a few more smaller streams into my mouth. I swallow them as well.
“Oh yeah, you are so awesome. Never have I felt that good before. You can pull off it now.”
Feeling his penis finally soften some, I pull off as a tiny drop of his cream appears at the slit.
“What was that stuff that came from your thing and into my mouth?”
“Well, you remember when you had that very good feeling in your peter and then you peed a little because it felt so good?”
“Yes, I remember that.”
“Well, I did the same thing except that it was not pee. I had an orgasm like you did but because I am older, I had an orgasm with sperm coming out. That’s what you were tasting and what you swallowed. If I were to put it in a girl, she would become pregnant and have a baby. Did you like that stuff?”
“Yeah, it wasn’t so bad. Tasted funny, but not bad.”
“It usually is like that. You got lucky though. Because I had not shot that much since Kris and I were playing around.”
My eyes grow wide. I was surprised mostly. Kristina, Kris shortened up, is his half-sister only three years younger than him. The second oldest kid in the home.
“When did you and her do it?”
“The last time, it was about a week ago. I put that stuff in her down there. Girls are made differant there.”
Yeah I remembered that, but I didn’t let him know that she and I had showered together a few times and I would sneak peaks at her, but that was about it and I never really thought about why she was differant then.
“Alright sport, I guess that is about all we will do for now. Did you like it overall?” I pause a few moments.
“Yeah I did. I liked when you did all that to me.”
“Well, I am glad I did do it with you and you tried it with me. Hopefully we can do it again.
Sure enough, we did. I ended up blowing him and swallowing again one more time that day. I think I came two or three times that day with him. He on the other hand sucked me off many times after that day until my little dink was sore and couldn’t take anymore. All I know is that I felt good from it all and that it felt as good as they say it is now.
Since I wasn’t hurt from it, I think that it made me like what was done to me. And sure, I liked what I had done to him. At least it made me accept my sexuality and explore more than what I thought I knew later in life.
continued in part three...
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