Reminiscence about a LOT of sex and one great love

When I was just starting to feel the pull of sex and wanting to know about it NOW and not when I reached some legal age, I played a dirty trick on my tutor.

He was straight and kind of sexy but he always showed an intriguing bulge in his Levis' and we spent a lot of one on one time with him trying to teach me math.

Seeing that bulge twice a week always gave me a nice bulge myself.

So one day we were taking a break and I just calmly asked him if I could suck him off.

The look on his face was priceless and then he stammered and asked me what I had just said.

He was obviously on new ground here and didn't know how to react.

I calmly repeated my request and explained how I had been wanting to suck dick for a while and our situation seemed to be perfect.

Totally alone for two hours a week and not needing near that time studying math.

And now he had a chance to tutor me on something really important; blowjobs!

He was totally flustered and spewed excuses.

I was too young; he was straight; he had never let another guy even look at his equipment; it was out of the question; no room for discussion!

I expected his reaction and was pretty sure I would have to play dirty to get what I wanted.

I reminded him that his tutoring was up for extension and I could tell my folks I wanted another 3 months or I could tell them I no longer needed tutoring.

I knew my folks paid him very well and an extension was very important to him.

So the ball was in his court.

No cock, no extension.

And, come on now, this was a win win for both of us.

I get to learn my way around a dick and he not only gets a lucrative extension but he gets BLOWJOBS for Christs sake. And from what I had read there was no such thing as a bad blowjob.

His mouth was hanging open and he looked totally flummoxed.

"You little cocksucker you.

What if I just tell your folks about this?"

He was really pissed.

"Thank you, but a little cocksucker is what I WANT to be, not what I am.

And if you tell my folks you can kiss that extension goodbye."

My heart was pounding.

"So what's it gonna be Mr. Gronkowski?

Some dick for me, some cash to help you get that football scholarship you want.

And I'm not a blabbermouth so no one needs to know.

Not even your buddy Brady.

Come to think of it, I would love to practice on his dick.

I'm just saying!"

As he left, he looked over his shoulder at me.

"You absolutely promise to keep quiet if I say yes?"

I grinned "Absolutely!"

That night as I shot my load into a sock, licked cum off my fingers and settled in, I smiled to myself.

I was pretty sure that come Thursday, our next session, I was finally going to get some cock and taste some cum that wasn't my own.

Ah, the memories!