Dec. 19th, 2023 at 8:23pm
A school friend and I had started experimenting after being shown a classmate’s pussy when we were about 9-10. After a year or so we found while wanking each other that we each had started producing precum, I had tasted mine and found it to be clear and honey sweet. I often found that I had his precum on my fingers and licked it off but when I saw the precum beading the tip of his cock and little beads running down the shaft I had the urge to taste it from source but when I kissed his cock he took fright and that was the end of that and he started avoiding me. I found that my sexual appetite had been aroused further as had my curiosity and I was wanking all the time thinking of Jenny’s pussy and Russell’s cock, however, for the time being, I lacked the self confidence to take it beyond fantasy. Fantasy became something else a short while later in, I suppose, rather a sleazy manner.
Around 3 months later I was in some public toilets and was playing with myself while reading the lewd graffiti on the walls when I noticed a small hole in the wall. I looked through and saw a man masturbating in the next cubicle. I was between 10 and 11 at the time so was amazed at the size of his cock, although I don’t think it was really that big, I staggered back when his eye came to the hole. My heart pounding I heard him cough and whisper, “like what you see son?� I nodded knowing he was still watching. “Look to the right son and put your cock through� I hadn’t seen the bigger hole to my right in the darker corner of the cubical. Nervously I went to the wall and taking a gulp I poked my willy through until my still bald pubis was pressed to the wall. Then I felt him stroking me followed by a wonderful warm sensation and something slipping around my glans mmmmm I felt a rush of blood to my head as I realised it was his mouth and it felt incredible, it didn’t take long before I orgasmed. He took my thin cum in his mouth. I pulled out breathing hard and suddenly his cock was poking through the hole, hard cut and glistening with precum, “stroke it for me son� he whispered. I touched it and marvelled at how different it felt to mine or my friend’s, I stroked it, loving the texture and heat “would you like to taste it, it’s your choice� he whispered. Oh I did want to, very much but I was very nervous. I was so conflicted but my blood was up so I did, I leant forward and kissed it, licking my lips I tasted his precum mmmm I licked the head and I loved the sweet taste, similar but different to mine and Russell’s precum, I opened my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth...it felt huge, like a gob stopper in my mouth, I loved the feeling and sucked it for a few minutes. Then I heard someone coming into the main toilets so I took fright, quickly covered up and left.
The experience of having the man’s cock in my mouth played on my mind for days after and the memory of being sucked off was very exciting, so the next weekend I went back to the same cubicle and patiently wanked waiting to see if anyone else would go into the next cubicle again. After an hour or so I heard the door close but there were no sounds of the toilet being used for the purpose it was designed for. Heart pounding, I went to look through the hole again but there was already an eye looking through at me. I jumped back but then heard a familiar voice say “hello boy, you’re back are you? Do you want to do that again?� I nodded. “Go on then, put yours through first� he said. I did and again felt, the old painted wall rough against my bald crotch as I pressed against it then I felt the same wonderful warmth engulfing my cock and the glorious sensations of licking and sucking. I lasted a little longer this time but was still very quickly cumming. Again his cock came through but this time I didn’t waste any time. I stroked it and licked it, licking the head before putting it in my mouth mmmmm I loved the taste and the feeling of this warm, smooth gob stopper in my mouth...I realised I wanted more of this. I gently sucked him where the first time I did it in a frenzy. I could hear his breathing speeding up and after a bit longer he hoarsely whispered “I’m going to cum son� so I pulled away and his cum fountained out, so much of it! It spurted over my hands and I felt a wet spot splash my cheek. I loved seeing all the cum, thicker than mine and with a stronger scent too. He murmured what sounded like a genuine thanks and he said “I hope to see you again son, that wasn’t bad for a beginner.� I was hooked, I wanted to learn how to get better and believe me, I practiced plenty in the coming years
Around 3 months later I was in some public toilets and was playing with myself while reading the lewd graffiti on the walls when I noticed a small hole in the wall. I looked through and saw a man masturbating in the next cubicle. I was between 10 and 11 at the time so was amazed at the size of his cock, although I don’t think it was really that big, I staggered back when his eye came to the hole. My heart pounding I heard him cough and whisper, “like what you see son?� I nodded knowing he was still watching. “Look to the right son and put your cock through� I hadn’t seen the bigger hole to my right in the darker corner of the cubical. Nervously I went to the wall and taking a gulp I poked my willy through until my still bald pubis was pressed to the wall. Then I felt him stroking me followed by a wonderful warm sensation and something slipping around my glans mmmmm I felt a rush of blood to my head as I realised it was his mouth and it felt incredible, it didn’t take long before I orgasmed. He took my thin cum in his mouth. I pulled out breathing hard and suddenly his cock was poking through the hole, hard cut and glistening with precum, “stroke it for me son� he whispered. I touched it and marvelled at how different it felt to mine or my friend’s, I stroked it, loving the texture and heat “would you like to taste it, it’s your choice� he whispered. Oh I did want to, very much but I was very nervous. I was so conflicted but my blood was up so I did, I leant forward and kissed it, licking my lips I tasted his precum mmmm I licked the head and I loved the sweet taste, similar but different to mine and Russell’s precum, I opened my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth...it felt huge, like a gob stopper in my mouth, I loved the feeling and sucked it for a few minutes. Then I heard someone coming into the main toilets so I took fright, quickly covered up and left.
The experience of having the man’s cock in my mouth played on my mind for days after and the memory of being sucked off was very exciting, so the next weekend I went back to the same cubicle and patiently wanked waiting to see if anyone else would go into the next cubicle again. After an hour or so I heard the door close but there were no sounds of the toilet being used for the purpose it was designed for. Heart pounding, I went to look through the hole again but there was already an eye looking through at me. I jumped back but then heard a familiar voice say “hello boy, you’re back are you? Do you want to do that again?� I nodded. “Go on then, put yours through first� he said. I did and again felt, the old painted wall rough against my bald crotch as I pressed against it then I felt the same wonderful warmth engulfing my cock and the glorious sensations of licking and sucking. I lasted a little longer this time but was still very quickly cumming. Again his cock came through but this time I didn’t waste any time. I stroked it and licked it, licking the head before putting it in my mouth mmmmm I loved the taste and the feeling of this warm, smooth gob stopper in my mouth...I realised I wanted more of this. I gently sucked him where the first time I did it in a frenzy. I could hear his breathing speeding up and after a bit longer he hoarsely whispered “I’m going to cum son� so I pulled away and his cum fountained out, so much of it! It spurted over my hands and I felt a wet spot splash my cheek. I loved seeing all the cum, thicker than mine and with a stronger scent too. He murmured what sounded like a genuine thanks and he said “I hope to see you again son, that wasn’t bad for a beginner.� I was hooked, I wanted to learn how to get better and believe me, I practiced plenty in the coming years