My True Adventures Of Sucking Cock

I've been sucking cock since I was a kid. Got snatched up by a guy early on that asked me to suck his cock in an alley and in my backyard for an entire summer. I just got off on the way it tasted and how it went from small and soft, to hard and large. I was in D.C. one time on a field trip with my class and slipped away with one of the dad's that came along to chaperone. I sucked on his cock and licked his balls for about ten minutes before we had to go back. He later told my teacher I had gotten lost and he found me wandering around the gift shop. He even bought me some astronaut ice cream to make it look legit. It was like cotton candy in a tiny silver package. I remember on the bus back to school, sitting beside him, eating it and looking at his crotch thinking " I just sucked that." He rubbed it a few times when he noticed me looking and it could big again. No one saw anything. We were in the back and his son, Jimmy River, I think that was his name, wanted to sit up front with his buddies. 

Another time, a little bit later, maybe a year or so, we moved to a new neighborhood in Baltimore and there was this neighbor, tall, thin, older man with black mustache and dark, kinda scary eyes that welcomed us and lived next door. I knew something was up with the way he kept looking at me. Probably because he caught me looking at his crotch. He would stand in the backyard frequently with his hose watering plants he had along side of his house. It was the summer and super hot and he would stand out there without a shirt on and always in this red little silky shorts. He was always sweaty and had a hairy chest and a black trail leading down into his shorts where I could always see the patch of his crotch hair. His balls were huge and would bounce around and sometimes one would pop out when he crotched or leaned over.

His name was Rick so I called him Mr. Rick. I remember the first time he made me suck his dick was on a Sunday when mom went to church and I told her I wasn't feeling well to go. I was sitting out on the back porch watching him water his plants and eating grape pop rocks. I always loved the flavor grape. There was only a wire gate that separated our yards, so I could see everything on his side and our yards were private with just woods in the back. He waved me to come over and I did immediately and sat down on the ground in front of him as he walked around with his hose. He asked me where my mom was and I told him then he asked me what I was sucking on and I told him then not long after, he stood up straight and let his shorts fall and told me to suck on this.

Immediately, I obeyed. I've been wanting to since the day I moved in. He stood right there, hose in his hand with water coming out as I got on my knees and lifted up the dick. It was huge and cut with a big black sweaty bush and balls with black hair. I gagged a little because it was the biggest one I had ever sucked up until then, and he just stood there looking around then back down at me waiting for me to try it again.  I remember it tasting super salty and once it got big, I had to move back some and place my hands on his legs to balance me from toppling over. It took awhile but when he came it was this big, thick creamy stuff I've never seen before and it surprised me and I gagged again trying to keep it all in my mouth. I remember him saying very mean like "Keep sucking that cock boy. Swallow that milk" He even pulled it out at one point while still cumming and slapped it across my face. Afterwards, he took my shorts and shirt off and gave me a shower with his hose then turned away and went back into the house without a word.

He slipped into my bedroom window naked a few months later very late at night and stood by my bed and I sucked him again laying there as he folded his arms and just watched. I was able to swallow all of his 'milk' that time and afterwards, he didn't say a word and just slipped back out of my window. I remember because his dick was so big he grunted or something like that when it got caught climbing out. He had to literally pick it up and flop it as he finished climbing out.

I believe it would of happened a few more times but one night police came and busted down his door and brought him out in handcuffs and locked him up. Wasn't too sure what had happened, but when mom told me to never talk or go around him if he came home, I then suspected he must have gotten in trouble with another kid for sucking his dick.

A few years later, I was almost in my teens, my mom took me to see my Aunt Debbie that lived in California on a farm for the summer. I lived in the city so it was quite a change and very hard me to adjust. She lived on a giant farm with a small lake and barn house and the nearest neighbors were twenty miles away.

After a month of being there, my Aunt Debbie invited them for dinner to meet us one night. It was her close friend Irma and her two sons Marty and Ben. Their dad had died a few years before. When they came into the kitchen for the first time I almost had a heart attack. They were boys that I had never seen before. Two muscular guys and tuff looking. Ben, a little bit more chunkier than Marty was 17 and had chopped blond hair and blue amazing eyes. Marty though was the one that had my heart racing. Dark haired little punk with blue jeans, 18 years old, and red flannel shirt tucked in tight. His shirt was open and his skin, I remember, was beautiful, white and pale. We all had tacos (my aunt's favorite meal to make) and they didn't say much to me but my mom, my aunt and Irma talked up a storm.

They left pretty soon after, and hardly said anything to me, and I remember immediately going into the bathroom and jerking off thinking of Marty's muscles and his cocky face as I kneeled down and sucked him off.

About a week later, we went to their house for dinner and Irma made us chicken salad which my mom kept saying how much she loved. As I sat there, I kept blushing every time Marty would look my way. He was wearing an old blue shirt and whenever he would reach over the table for something, his biceps would pop. I remember getting so hard I could barely breath. After dinner, we all watched TV and then Ben left saying he was going to be out all night and kissed Irma goodbye. Shortly after, Irma asked if we all wanted to go into town for the evening to see a movie, I think it was 9 to 5 with Dolly Parton, and Marty said no, wasn't his type of film and asked if I wanted to stay behind and continue watching TV. I said sure and they all left for the movies.

I was super nervous being alone with Marty. Probably because I later realized he was my first 'super crush' and I wanted to be with him in everyway. We sat there on the sofa for a bit and I remember Olivia Newton John being on one of the late shows singing her new hit "Physical". When she came out onto the stage with a jump rope singing the sing and skipping, Marty looked at me and sback aid something like "She's fucking hot! I'd like to physical her ass!" I remember laughing. Then, he did something totally unexpected. He leaned under the sofa and pulled out this little white vibrator, slipped it down into his jeans and stretched moaning. I didn't know what to say. He didn't even look at me. He just sat there watching Olivia skipping with her rope singing her song as the bulge in his pants vibrated.

Finally, he got up, took the thing out of his pants, turned to me and said "Catch! I'm heading to bed!" and tossed the vibrator at me where, like a dumb ass, I dropped it and he chuckled. " If you get tired.  Come on in. They won't be back for awhile."

So, after about, ten to twenty minutes building up my nerve, with the song "Physical" echoing in my head,  I turned off the TV and searched for his bedroom upstairs and I could hear him snoring through the door. When I walked in, it was dark but the window was open and I could see from the moonlight him on his back, only in small white underwear. The bulge of his cock was insane! I could make out the rim perfectly. Quietly, I climbed into bed with my clothes still on and watched it while he slept. Finally, I inched down and started smelling it while Olivia Newton John's Physical kept echoing in my head like a broken record. Finally, I inched down his underwear and his big farm cock just flopped out onto his flat stomach. The thought of it right now is making my cock swell.

I don't remember how long I sucked his cock, maybe a half hour, but I came before he did in my pants without even touching myself. Big boy farm cock is what I needed that summer and though it was only one time before Mom took me back to Baltimore, it was one of the most amazing cock sucking events in my life. Plus, scored endlessly with Olivia Newton John singing "Let's Get Physical! Physical!"

Later that same year, my mom moved out of the city and into the suburbs where MTV became the hottest thing. While mom slept, I would stay up all night recording music videos with my front door open getting to know the neighbors. There was this married couple, David and Linda, a few houses over that were having issues. David would get drunk a lot and Linda would lock him out. David was a soft, beautiful, timid kind of guy with glasses and soft voice. Big cock too. I would always spy on him washing his car in the courtyard in his yellow bathing trunks.

One night, I thinking I was watching V-the Visitors, the mini-series about lizards taking over the world, I heard a knock on my door and David suddenly peeked in looking all drunk with his glasses half off his face. "Hey. Sorry to bother you. Linda locked me out again. Is your mom home?" I told him she was sleeping but he could come in and watch V with me if he wanted. "Great. Thanks..."

I remember him shutting and locking the door on his way in before sitting on the floor in front of me. He asked me if I wanted a beer and pulled a can out of his jacket. "Okay" I told him, though I never had one before. "Can I come up beside you?" I remember him asking very awkwardly. Of course I told him yes and another most exciting night of sucking cock was about to begin, as the aliens on TV took over the world...

These are only a few, very honest, and very real, sexual encounters I've had growing up. I just love sucking cocks.