The following story is pure fantasy. It is written for the enjoyment 
of adults of legal age and should not be read by minors or interpreted 
to be the true experiences of the author. - XWRITER2002

Codes: M/b, First Time, Oral

"I Want a Big One, Too"

Chapter 1/2

Ten year-old Tim kept turning and urging his best friend, Jeff, to 
hurry and keep up. The boys were riding their bikes over kinda rough 
grass. Jeff always slowed down when they weren't on pavement of some 
kind. This part of the park was wide open, but somewhat remote, and 
therefore it did not have paved walks. They were on a slight down 
slope that led to a densely wooded and seldom used portion of the 
park.

"He said he'd be there at 2:00 and warned me not to be late unless I 
didn't want to play his special games again," said the leader of pre-
teen pair. "It's almost that now so hurry up!"

"I'm trying," the scared boy gasped, "but I don't want to fall."

It took a couple minutes for the boys to reach the edge of the woods 
with Tim nearly fifty yards ahead. He walked his bike about twenty 
feet into the trees and had chained it to one before Jeff caught up. 
Jeff quickly followed suit. He also copied as his friend pulled of his 
t-shirt. They were now dressed only in dirty trainers and small, tight 
cut-offs. The stranger had requested the latter of Tim.

More times than he could count during the few days, Tim had worried 
about the man's reaction to his bringing Jeff along. The couple dozen 
times they had met before the man kept mumbling about how nice Tim's 
young body was and how much he loved young boys. The man had said 
these things as he had sucked the little boy's hard cock. Sucked his 
cock! He had done a lot of other things, too; but none had shocked the 
boy like the first time the man put his penis in his mouth. At times, 
Tim still didn't believe the guy did it and how much he seemed to 
enjoy it, however his enjoyment had piqued the boy's interest until he 
wondered what it must be like to have another boy's cock in his mouth.

On their second encounter, the man had taken his pants off. Tim 
thought the man's cock was huge. It was barely over six inches long, 
but to the ten year-old with a barely two-inch long and narrow as a 
pencil erection, that was enormous. One part of the boy wondered what 
it would be like to suck the guy's cock. How it would feel? What would 
it taste like? Another part of him had been afraid the guy would choke 
him by making him suck it. The guy did not ask and Tim was too scared. 
After using his mouth on the boy's body for nearly half an hour, 
twenty minutes sucking cock and ten minutes licking ass, he had leaned 
against a tree and told Tim to watch.

He spit into one hand and spread the slime over his erect cock. He 
then moved his hand up and down the shaft. He did it slowly for a 
while, spitting into his hand several more times, and then began to 
speed up. The guy closed his eyes, put his head back against the tree 
and began to pant a little. Then gasping he told Tim to step closer. 
Uncertainly, the boy obeyed. Seconds later, the man groaned and 
several jets of a creamy liquid spurted from the end of his cock. It 
landed on Tim from the tip of his chin to the sunken little navel. The 
last drop hung on the man's cock for a moment before dripping onto the 
tip of Tim's boyish erection.

Tim had never seen a man cum before. The squirting liquid had startled 
him. When the man slumped halfway to the ground, the boy got scared 
that he might be sick or something. Maybe he's having a heart attack 
was Tim's chief worry. After all, the guy must be at least forty and 
that was so old. It seemed longer, but after ten or fifteen seconds, 
the guy stood up again and opened his eyes. He smiled broadly when he 
saw remnants of his cum on Tim's body.

"You look even sexier with my cum on your pretty skin." Noticing how 
confused Tim looked, he explained, "That," pointing to the numerous 
traces of his orgasm, "is cum. It's what a man shoots out of his cock 
when he has sex. You know that feeling you get when I suck you? In a 
couple or three years, when you get that feeling you'll be able to 
squirt cum, too."

The guy let Tim absorb and consider what he had said. After a minute 
he asked, "Want to know something else about cum?" Tim silently nodded 
his agreement. "It tastes great and is loaded with protein that makes 
little boy's grow up to be big strong men with huge cocks."

At the phrase huge cocks, the boy's eyes shot up to the man's face. 
Tim looked back at the stranger's limp organ that was still bigger 
than his erection and said with the innocence of a child, "You, you 
must have eaten a lot of it when you were a boy."

The stranger laughed. He caught his breath and laughed again even 
louder. Tim was certain the guy was laughing at him and would be mad. 
Instead, he took a couple minutes to compose himself before saying, "I 
wish you were right in so many ways. First, my cock really isn't that 
large. It looks big to you, but that's just because all you have to 
compare it to is yours or your buddies' little dicks. You'll learn I'm 
only about average. Second, I wasn't lucky enough as a little boy like 
you to meet someone who could tell me about the advantages of eating 
cum. I didn't start until I was almost twenty and by then it was too 
late to make a difference. If you meet a guy, say your dad maybe or 
another man, with a really big one you'll know he started sucking cock 
and eating cum when he was about your age or even younger."

"Even younger than me?" Tim asked as an image of his six year-old 
little brother came to mind. "How young should a boy be?

"I don't know if there's answer to that," the man said. "I think most 
boys start about your age." The guy wanted to keep the boy interested, 
but the part of his brain that loved really nasty man/boy sex made him 
add, "But I know men who started their son's out as infants. They fed 
their lucky little guy's cum right along with their mother's milk!"

"Wow," the boy gasped almost silently.

"Yeah, wow," agreed the man.

With that, the stranger began to gather up his clothes and told Tim to 
come to this spot in the park any day at 10:30. He couldn't promise to 
always be there and Tim couldn't always promise to come, but over the 
next month and a half, they got together three and sometimes four 
times a week. Each time the man brought his young friend deeper and 
deeper into the world of sex.

The following day was their next encounter. Tim arrived fifteen 
minutes early and found no one around. He messed around climbing trees 
and killing bugs for a while and then found a branch about five feet 
off the ground and, swinging his small frame easily up to it, sat 
their rubbing his cock through his shorts. He did that for several 
minutes and was about to strip off the shorts or at least pull out his 
cock when he heard the man's voice calling his name in a sing-song 
type of way. He quickly took his hand out of his shorts. About to jump 
down, the man said, "Just stay up there you beautiful little guy." So 
Tim stayed.

"How's my sexy little friend today?" the man asked. As he did, he was 
already pulling his t-shirt over his head. By the time Tim replied, 
the man's shorts were at his ankles and he was naked except for his 
shoes.

"I'm okay," Tim said with a slight catch in his voice as the man's 
erect cock came into view. The boy had dreamt about it in three 
different episodes the night before. After each one, he had awakened 
coated in sweat, his cock so hard it hurt. He had to stroke his little 
boy-cock until he got that good feeling each time so he could go back 
to sleep. "I…I," Tim stammered, not sure if he should say what he 
wanted to, "I dreamed about your cock last night," he finally 
whispered.

"You did!" the man exclaimed with joy in his voice and a broad smile 
spreading across his face. "I'm honored. Tell me, what happened in 
your sweet boy dreams."

As the man slid one hand down to his hard cock and his other softly up 
Tim's bare thigh, the boy said, "In one it was just your cock and it 
was kinda chasing me. I ran one way and then another and even tried to 
hide, but it always found me. In the end, it trapped me against a 
wall. Then the little hole at the end moved and your voice came out. 
It said, 'Here comes the juice that gives nice little boys great big 
cocks.' Then it squirted some of that cum stuff all over me."

"What did you do?"

"I woke up. I was sweaty and hot and my cock was really hard. I 
couldn't go back to sleep until I played with it like you do and gave 
myself that feeling."

"Were you disappointed that you woke up then?" the man asked. He hoped 
he knew the answer to his question as his fingers reached the boy's 
erect cocklet.

"A little, I guess," Tim said. Again, his voice was barely above a 
whisper. When the man asked him why, he said, "Because I wanted to 
taste you cum and see if it would make my cock bigger."

That, of course, was the answer the man had been hoping for. "I don't 
think tasting my cum in your dream would help your cock get any 
bigger," he said. "But if you really want to start working on making 
your cock bigger, you could hop down from there and get a taste now."

Tim hesitated and said, "It's so big. I'm afraid I'd choke if I took 
it in my mouth like you do mine."

"That's okay. You don't have to put the whole thing, or even part of 
it in your mouth. Remember yesterday when I spit on my hand and then 
rubbed my cock. That made me cum and we could do that together, your 
hand and mine."

Tim thought about that for less than an instant before jumping out of 
the tree. He moved so quickly that the man's hand almost got caught in 
his shorts. The boy spit into his left hand and wetted the man's erect 
penis. His small hand made it barely two-thirds of the way around the 
cock and could travel almost twice its length up and down the shaft. 
Travel up and down is exactly what it did, too. The man had to adjust 
the pressure of Tim's grip a couple times to get it just right and 
then leaned back to enjoy the eager lad's attentions.

Tim thought the man's cock felt strange, but neat. He liked the smooth 
skin almost as much as he liked the hardness underneath. When a drop 
of clear moisture appeared at the slit in the pink head, he used his 
other hand to spread it over the glands. The spongy softness and 
resilience surprised him. Naturally his felt similar, but he thought 
it would be different on a man's cock. Tim had assumed the head got 
harder as you got older.

When his hand became dry, the man removed it and dropped a huge wad of 
spit into the small palm. Tim used it to again moisten the entire 
length of the man's cock. The next time the clear droplet appeared at 
the open slit he stared at it for nearly a minute. The man saw how 
mesmerized the boy was and decided to urge the lad to the step. "Go 
ahead taste it. It doesn't taste as good as real cum or do as much for 
your cock, but it is a good way to start."

He hoped Tim would be brave enough to use a small finger to bring it 
to his virgin lips. Instead, the boy surprised him by leaning forward 
and using his pointed tongue to lick it directly from the piss slit. 
It was so surprising and felt so good he couldn't restrain a groan. 
Tim leaned back quickly and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do 
anything wrong."

"Wrong? Oh no, you did nothing wrong. In fact, I only hoped you'd be 
willing to do such a nice thing to my cock and sample my cum in such a 
wonderful way!"

"Then I can do it that way when the next drop comes?" Tim asked. He 
hoped the answer would be yes. In the confusion of the man's reaction, 
he'd barely paid any attention to how the pre-cum had tasted.

"I will be very disappointed if you don't my boy," the man said with a 
huge smile on his face.

Tim's hand had stopped its pumping motion during the confusion and 
conversation. Now he again spit into and went back to vertically 
massaging the man's erection. HE reminded Tim that the boy had only 
told him about one of his dreams and asked to hear about another.

"In the second dream," Tim began, "I was being chased again; but this 
time it was all of you not just your cock. I let you catch me; it 
wasn't right away, but quicker than before. When you did you stood 
over me and stroked your cock – did I tell you it was huge, like a 
foot long – and the sprayed me again with cum. I lay there and you 
rubbed it into my skin and it felt great!"

"Oh, oh," the man grunted and pushed the boy's hand away. He saw the 
worry instantly enter the boy's look and assured him, "You're so good 
at that you almost made me cum and I want to wait a while before that 
happens. Okay?" Tim nodded his understanding as his eyes darted from 
grimacing face to hard cock.

Another droplet of cum had appeared and he leaned in to sample it 
again. This time Tim was careful to savor the bead's texture and its 
taste. He noted how little flavor it really had. What there was he 
could only describe as slightly salty and kind of dark. The major 
thing he noticed was how slick it felt. He thought it would be more 
useful to slicken the shaft than to taste.

The quick touch of the boy's tongue was almost too much for the man. 
Again, he had to strain and grimace to prevent the premature eruption 
of his cum. Thankful that the lad's tongue was quick, he asked Tim to 
tell him about the third dream. The boy was just as quick to comply 
with the request. He tongue moved the faint remnants of the drop of 
pre-cum around his mouth one last time before speaking.

"The third time was quite a lot different. It started with me already 
backed up against the side of my parent's garage. We were both naked 
and I could hear the traffic going by." The man was amazed and 
intrigued at that detail. He wondered if it meant the boy was an 
exhibitionist. The idea definitely had strong appeal.

Tim continued, "Your cock wasn't as big this time, but it was still 
bigger than normal. Plus, you were extra tall so when we both stood up 
your cock was right at my face." The man liked the image the boy was 
building of him as some kind of larger than life figure. A hero, 
maybe?

"You kept talking to me as you stroked your cock. You kept telling me 
what a big load of cum you were going to shoot. You promised that it 
would make me grow up to be even bigger than you. I didn't believe 
that but you promised. After a few minutes, the slit at the end of 
your cock got really huge and a moment later you yelled, 'Here it 
comes!' and about a gallon of creamy cum sprayed out. It went 
everywhere! I was nearly covered in it. Some got in my mouth and 
tasted really weird, but I swallowed it because you told me it would 
make my cock grow really big. And guess what?" Tim asked, his voice 
taking on a ring of excitement. "It did my cock sprung up all of a 
sudden and the tip hit me right in the eye. That's when I woke up 
again."

"So that means you believe me when I say swallowing cum makes a boy's 
cock grow real big?"

"I guess I do," agreed Tim, "but I don't think it happens that fast."

The man chuckled and hugged the ten year old to his naked body and 
said, "Of course not."

He broke their embrace and took hold of Tim's left hand. He brought it 
to his lips and again spit into it before placing it back on his cock. 
The boy instinctively resumed stroking the erection. "I'm going to cum 
in a few minutes. Do you want to taste it?"

Tim paused his stroking and seemed to be weighing his answer very 
carefully. Looking first at the man's face, then at his cock and again 
back at his face, Tim made his decision. Finally resolved, the boy 
found he could not speak. Tim silently nodded his response. The man's 
balls tightened and his heart leapt at the sexy little smile that 
lifted the corners of the boy's mouth. For a moment, he did nothing 
but bask in the glow of that special grin.

"Today," he told the boy, "you get to start a whole new adventure. 
You'll look back and remember that nice man in the park who helped you 
grow a huge cock!"

Tim leaned forward and again flicked his tongue over the tip of the 
man's cock. He got a tiny drop of pre-cum, but that was no longer his 
main interest. He maintained the contact between his lips and the 
man's cock head. He ran his tongue all around the spongy flesh and 
then traced his way under the slightly flared cap. Taking a deep 
breath and garnering the courage to move ahead, the boy paused before 
taking the man's cock into his mouth. The head immediately filled his 
mouth; but Tim did not back off.

He did not understand right then what was happening and only much 
later was he able to put it into words. Tim realized that nothing in 
his life up to that moment had seemed so right. He felt that this was 
exactly what he was meant to do. The organ's warmth surprised him and 
when the man placed his hand on Tim's face, the gentleness was almost 
overwhelming. The lad was about to remove his mouth when the hand 
increased its pressure.

Tim heard the man gasp and thought the guy's cock got even bigger in 
his hand and mouth. The guy grunted something like, "Here it comes!" 
and Tim knew he was about to get his first taste of cum He hadn't 
thought it would be directly into his mouth, but he had no choice in 
the matter. An instant later, the first jet of cum filled his mouth. 
The boy choked and pulled his face away. Tim was just coming to grips 
with the taste and the need to swallow when the second jet sprayed his 
face. Third, fourth and fifth jets painted his face and a portion of 
each found its way between his lips enabling the boy to get a good 
taste and more.

Tim initially thought the flavor was strange, almost unpleasant and 
certainly much stronger than the clear stuff. It was kind of bitter 
with a salty taste. However, by the time the man had finished cumming 
in his mouth and on his face, the boy's opinion was already changing. 
Sure, the white cream tasted different, but the more he gathered from 
around his lips the more Tim liked it. He even used his fingers to 
wipe clean his face and then licked them even cleaner. Finally, he 
took the strange man's cock back into his mouth and gathered all the 
traces of cum that he could find.

The man stepped back and his cock popped free of the boy's mouth. He 
look down at the smiling youth and said, "You liked that didn't you?"

Tim didn't know if the guy meant sucking cock or swallowing the cream. 
He said, "Yes," to both and then continued. "Your cock felt really 
neat in my mouth. It's so warm and soft. It felt like it belonged 
there forever. I didn't like cum at first. It was kind of bitter, but 
the more I tasted it the better I liked it!"

"So you'd suck my cock again and swallow more of my cum?"

"Absolutely!" the word burst from the ten year-old's lips. "Even if I 
didn't need it to grow a big cock, I'd suck you and swallow your cum 
anytime."

"Oh, shit!" the man thought to himself. "I have created a dream. This 
kid is going to be an insatiable cocksucker for the rest of his life. 
Boy do I envy him."

"Can I suck on it some more?" Tim asked looking at the man's limp 
prick. "I really didn't get to do too much before the cum started 
shooting out."

The naked man hugged the youngster to his strong body and then leaned 
down and kissed him. He could taste the remnants of his cum on the 
boy's lips and smelled it on his cheeks. When his tongue pried Tim's 
lips open, he was treated to the sweet combination of pre-teen boy and 
adult cum. Breaking the kiss after nearly a minute, he told Tim that 
of course he could suck his cock some more. But, first the lad had to 
take off his clothes, too.

Tim quickly removed the bits of clothing he wore and then got directly 
in front of the man. He half stood and half bent to take the soft cock 
back into his mouth. For a bit he was able to take the entire prick 
completely inside. This lasted for only a few seconds, because the man 
quickly got hard again. Bit by bit the stiffening shaft was forced 
from the boy's mouth until again only the head was between his lips.

The boy regretted not being able to keep the whole thing in his mouth. 
He decided to release what he had and ran his tongue up and down from 
the top and to the bottom of the shaft. The man sighed and said how 
good that felt and Tim did it three more times. Then he went back to 
sucking on the spongy head. He did this for a couple minutes and was 
disappointed that more of the cum didn't spurt into his mouth.

He leaned back and asked, "Sir, am I doing something wrong? The creamy 
stuff isn't shooting out like it did before."

The man chuckled and said, "No, of course not. In fact, you are doing 
a great job. For someone doing it for only the second time, you are a 
really good cocksucker. It's just that men can't shoot right away time 
after time. The first time a man shoots it can happen real quick, but 
after that it takes longer to do it again," he reassured the concerned 
and confused boy. "Don't worry. You are doing a great job and if you 
keep it up for a few more minutes, you'll make me shoot and I'll give 
you another taste of my cum."

Tim wasn't sure he really understood what the man was talking about, 
but he definitely wanted him to shoot more cream into his mouth. It 
also made him feel proud when the guy said what a great cocksucker he 
was and that was really strange. Like most boys, if before today you 
had called Tim a cocksucker he would have tried to hit you to protect 
his honor. Now he was wondering how anybody could think calling 
someone or being called a cocksucker was a bad thing.

As he thought through all of this, Tim took the man's cock back into 
his mouth. He sucked on the soft head and moved his mouth back and 
forth letting a bit of the crown slip free and then taking a bit of 
the shaft between his lips. He also used his small left hand to pump 
up and down like the man had shown him earlier. His right hand 
explored the smooth, hairless skin around the base of the cock and 
then cupped the man's balls.

The man again pushed Tim's face gently back and said, "Something else 
you can do that makes a man feel really good is to lick and suck his 
balls." A confused and uncertain look spread over the small lad's 
face, but the man reassured him that is was true. "It feels great when 
a cocksucker licks and kisses a man's ball and then sucks one or both 
into his mouth. Try it for me, please?"

While the man had asked him to do several things the boy would have 
thought weird or wrong in the past, none had been bad and most had 
even been fun. So Tim again did what the man asked. He ran his lips 
and tongue over the creased flesh of the ball sack and felt the two 
large orbs move about inside. Licking the guy's balls wasn't 
unpleasant, but he wasn't really enjoying it either.

"Oh, yeah, my little cocksucker. That feels great! You may not think 
so now, but someday when somebody does it for you, you'll know just 
how great it feels."

Tim was surprised and pleased that the man liked what he was doing. It 
honestly didn't seem like that big of a deal to him. He tried taking 
one of the large, hidden orbs into his mouth, but it was just too big. 
He tried a couple more times before giving up. The guy told him it was 
okay. Tim licked the sack some more and even ran his tongue underneath 
and back toward the man's ass. He didn't want to get too close, but 
the smooth skin felt and tasted so good he at least went part way 
under the guy's body. This man had licked his ass, but Tim wasn't 
ready to do the same.

The man wondered just how far Tim's inquisitive little tongue was 
going to go, too. He toyed with the idea of pushing the boy farther 
under his body until his nose and lips were right at his asshole. In 
the end he decided against it. The boy had too much promise as a 
cocksucking sperm eater to scare him off with a little forced rimming.

Tim's face moved up and he again sucked on the spongy cock head that 
was the gateway for the man's cum. It took a total of ten minutes of 
sucking, licking and pumping before the man's body tensed up again. 
The boy's jaw was sore and his lips felt bruised, but he wasn't going 
to stop. Whenever his energy flagged, the man would tell him what a 
great cocksucker he was and what a big load of cum he was earning.

Finally, when Tim was certain he couldn't keep sucking the man for 
another minute the guy's body got stiff and his cock swelled up. Then 
it was filling the boy's mouth with the warm cream. It shot into the 
back of his throat but less forcefully and there was less of it. Tim 
found he could swallow most of the cum this time and only a little bit 
escaped his lips. Even though there was much less of it, it tasted 
just as good and Tim savored every drop. He took his mouth off the 
head and used his tongue to lick around and gather every trace of the 
creamy delight.

When there was none left, he smiled up at the man saying, "I really 
like your cum. It's tastes almost as good now as ice cream." The man 
knowing this was the highest compliment a boy could give to anything 
gently tapped the ten year-old's head, but said nothing. Tim added, 
"My mouth is kind of sore and tired now, but later can I suck you some 
more and get more cum."

The man looked down at the eager child and smiled as broadly as 
possible. There was nothing quite like the love and devotion of a 
newly trained cocksucker. He told Tim that he was sorry, but that was 
all the cream he could give him today. If they met it the same place 
and at the same time tomorrow, Tim could again suck his cock and get 
his creamy reward. He also made the boy promise not to tell anyone 
about what they were doing. If he did, there'd be no more cum and his 
cock would never grow.

The man gathered his clothes, kissed Tim good bye and headed back 
toward the main part of the park dressing as he went. The boy decided 
he liked feeling the warm sun on his bare skin and stayed naked. He 
climbed around in the tree and hung from the branches. He got 
scratched up a little, but he didn't mind. He also played with his 
cock, a lot. He spit in his hand and stroked the hard little shaft and 
even played with is tiny ball sack. He still didn't understand how 
this made the man feel good, but he didn't really care either. A 
couple times he slid his slick fingers over his asshole trying to 
recreate how the man's tongue had felt there. He spent nearly an hour 
naked playing in the trees and with himself. Finally, he heard the 
sound of approaching voices and dressed quickly.

Man and boy met frequently after that and, while they did some other 
things as well, Tim sucking the man's cock and swallowing his cum was 
the highlight or highlights of every meeting.

Yesterday he had suggested bringing his best friend Jeff along. His 
reasoning to the man was simple. "I want Jeff to become a cocksucker 
too. That way he'll suck mine whenever I want."

The man added slyly having gotten to know his you friend quite well, 
"You also want his to swallow cum so his cock will get real big for 
you to suck on."

Tim blushed bright red, but did not contradict the man. He had guessed 
the boy's secret desire exactly!

End Part 1 – Part 2 Coming Soon

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