Learning to Suck – Chapter 1 by putmeonmyknees
“That’s it, bitch, now put your lips around my dick and take it in your mouth like a good whore.”
Those words will be forever frozen in my memory as the first time I had sex with another man.
How did I get here? Let me take a step back before continuing with my story. Up until that point in my life (I was an 18-year-old freshman in college) I had kissed a number of girls, felt their tits and done some heavy petting. Mostly pretty innocent stuff. I even got my first hand job once from one of the girls in my dormitory after we met at a party and later made out for a long time in the back seat of her car. After a lot of French kissing, she took control, unzipping my pants and pulling my rock hard cock out, stroking it until I blasted a huge cum load all over her hands and the leather seat. It was glorious.
I loved girls and most of my fantasies involved either me doing things to girls or girls doing things to me. I had always reserved a special fantasy about sucking another man’s cock, however. I wondered what it would feel like in my mouth, the firmness of the tube, what it would taste like, how much I could get in my mouth etc. I hadn’t given a lot of thought, however, about what I would do if a cock started to pulse a jizz load while I had one in my mouth. I was about to find out.
Now, to get back to my story. It was Fall of 1989. I was playing Intramural Soccer at my college and we practiced in the evening sometimes on the same days as our college football team. We had finished practice and I was the one of the last guys in the shower at our field house. There were a couple of seniors, both football players still showering, including our quarterback, a strapping 6 foot one blonde kid named Sean Taylor. After a few minutes, the other guy got out to towel off leaving Sean and me alone in the shower. It was fairly late and everyone else on the football and soccer teams had already cleared out of the gym. While washing myself I couldn’t help but stare at Sean’s large cock and heavy ball sack surrounded by a thick blonde bush.
“You look like you see something you like.” Sean said, grinning at me while putting his hand at the base of his huge cock and balls and sort of displaying it for me.
I quickly averted my gaze away from his cock and pretended I was looking at something else in the shower.
“Huh?” I said lamely, obviously blushing and unable to stop the clearly hardening cock between my own legs.
“I saw you staring at my cock. You ever seen one this big before?” Still grinning, Sean turned his body so he was squarely in my sight and I could get a good view of his manhood hanging down between his legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off the thick shaft and dark colored balls surrounded by a thick bush of sandy blond hair. My mouth was watering.
“What are you talking about? I’m not gay!” My words belied the fact that my cock was engorged and had started its upward motion pointing away from my body.
Sean leered at me again. “Looks to me like your dick is betraying you. I think you’re a faggot cocksucker who can’t wait to get my cock in your mouth. What’s your name?”
I said “I’m Jay. You’re Sean, right?”
Sean smiled and said, “So you know me? Hmm, if you are curious, I can teach you a lot of things about sucking cock. Interested?”
I tentatively nodded, and said “Look, I’ve never done anything like this before and I still like girls. I’m not gay.”
Sean said “Don’t worry. I’m not gay either. I just think we can have some fun and I can show you how it’s done.”
I felt conflicted at having sex with another man but at the same time I was intrigued and I imagined his thick hard cock thrusting in and out of my mouth.
I said, “Let me think about it” and walked out of the shower to the locker room. After I had gotten dressed, I closed my locker and headed out to the parking lot to unlock my bicycle and head back to my dorm. I saw Sean unlocking his car–a fire red ’71 Mustang Mach 1.
He looked over at me and said “Hey buddy, you don’t have to be ashamed about checking out another guy. What time do you get out of your last class tomorrow?”
I looked at him and said “I have a history class that will be over at 7:00 pm.”
Sean smiled and said “Why don’t you meet me after class at the In-N-Out down on Main and we can talk. Hope to see you then!”
He waved and got in his car to drive off.
I bicycled back to my dormitory, unable to get Sean’s cock out of my mind.
I Meet Sean after Class for My First Lesson
The next day was uneventful, but the whole time during my classes I had an image of being on my knees with a thick cock pushing relentlessly into my mouth and I was powerless to stop it. I toyed with the idea of meeting Sean that evening but kept dismissing it. I really didn’t know what to do. I had a hard-on most of the day and couldn’t get the image of his big cock pushing into my mouth out of my mind.
At the end of the day, when I finished my history class, I said fuck it–I’m going to meet Sean and see what he has to say. I bicycled town to the In-N-Out burger down town, which was about 10 minutes away from my campus, and saw Sean’s red Mustang in the parking lot.
Sean was inside his car, stuffing a cheeseburger in his mouth followed by a long pull of coke.
He looked up at me. “Hey Jay. I knew you’d show up. Like I said, I can tell you’re a natural born cocksucker and I know for a fact that you want to feel my thick dick pumping into that little mouth of yours.”
I blushed, but didn’t say anything.
“Why don’t you hop in my car and let’s go for a little drive.”
I walked around to the passenger side of his car and got in.
As we pulled away from the parking lot I said, “Look, it’s not like you think. When we were in the shower, I was just thinking to myself wow–that guy has a really big dick and balls. That’s the only reason I noticed you in the shower.”
Sean smiled and turned to look at me while he drove down a quiet tree lined side street, “Sure, you can tell yourself that. Look, it’s okay to be turned on by another guy. For me, I normally like a hot cheerleader choking on my dick, but I’ve let a couple of guys go down on me just to see what it felt like. I’d never suck dick myself, but to each his own.”
I gulped hard. I thought to myself: Sean Tayler the quarterback has let other guys suck his dick?
Sean pulled over to a secluded spot on the side of the road just a few minutes outside of town. There were no houses in this area, just trees and fields.
He turned and looked at me. “So how about it, do you want to see what it’s like?” He started to unzip his jeans and slowly pulled his dick out from his boxer shorts.
I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock. I don’t know what came over me, but I instinctively reached over and started to stroke his cock. It felt much thicker and heavier in my hand than my own cock. I was mesmerized.
“How’d you like to kiss it?” Sean asked.
I unbuckled my seat belt and tentatively leaned over the seat to give his cock a kiss.
Sean moaned and said “That’s a good boy. Now lick the tip of my cock. Do you see that clear liquid on the tip coming out of my piss hole? That’s some pre-cum. Lick it up.”
I reluctantly stuck out my tongue and lapped up the pre-cum. It tasted salty and faintly of piss.
Sean laughed. “If you taste piss it’s because I emptied my bladder earlier at the In-N-Out and forgot to wipe it off. How do you like it?”
I felt a bit queasy in my stomach knowing I had just licked up drops of Sean’s piss mixed with pre-cum but I was also getting turned on. I didn’t know what to do.
“I tell you what, Jay. This is your first time so I’m going to give you a free introduction to my dick. Keep stroking it and let’s see how well you do.”
I started to increase the pace of my wrist action and pumped his dick up and down. Sean moaned and said “That’s it, you’ve got a good rhythm now. Keep it up.”
As I moved my head closer to his dick, pumping furiously, Sean suddenly grabbed the back of my neck and started to press my head down towards his cock. I protested but he was far stronger than me.
“Please, I’m not ready to do this!” I pleaded.
Sean ignored my pleas and pinched off my nose with his other hand. I instinctively opened my mouth wide. At that moment he pressed my mouth onto his cock.
“That’s it bitch, now put your lips around my dick and take it in your mouth like a good whore.”
I felt degraded but my heart was pumping furiously with excitement. I took his thick cock in my mouth and started to slurp on the meaty tube while he grabbed a fistful of my hair and started to pump my head up and down on his dick. It was like he was masturbating by using my mouth.
We got into a rhythm with Sean moving my head up and down on his shaft. I was able to take about five inches of his meat in my mouth without too much trouble. I could tell he was getting close to ejaculating as his hips started to rise up towards my face and he moaned with pleasure.
At the moment his cock started to pulse, he pulled my head off his cock and started shooting gobs of sticky, salty cum on my face. I closed my mouth and eyes but couldn’t stop the inexorable jets of man juice as they spattered across my face.
Sean was moaning loudly as he shot his thick load all over my face.
“Now, don’t you look like a proper cocksucker with all my jizz dripping down your face.”
Sean was grinning ear to ear as he tucked his dick back into his jeans and started up the car.
We drove back to the In-N-Out where I had left my bicycle. Sean turned to me at said “So, did you have a good time cocksucker?”
I stammered “Ye…Yes I did.” But was flustered and embarrassed as I still had his seed covering my face.
“Good.” Sean leered at me. “I’ve got a lot more to teach you about sucking cock.
Meet me at Oak Grove Park this Thursday at 9:00 pm and I’ll give you your next lesson.”
I said “Okay see you Thursday.”
With that, Sean tore off in his Mustang.
I quickly wiped his cum off my face with my T-shirt and jumped on my bike to go back to campus.
Learning to Swallow
The next few days were uneventful. I went to class and soccer practice and tried not to think about what would happen to me Thursday night. Sean took no notice of me in the locker room nor in the cafeteria, where I often saw him hanging out with a number of the other football players. It was as if I didn’t exist.