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Published: 22-Jun-2012
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So that is how it started. So for the next couple weeks, I was sucking Jacob off. And I was doing it a lot. Pretty soon we usually skipped the porn videos and usually I didn't even get undressed, which was fine with me. I had that hot, hairless 3 1/2 inch cock in my mouth (yes, we measured it), and that was good enough for me, but then I was 10 and didn't know any better. When I went to bed at night, I'd think about the afternoon and pet the kitty until I'd cum, but it was not so important to do that while I was doing him.
Now a couple things about this. First, it never occurred to me not to let him cum in my mouth. I don't remember what it tasted like that first time, but I never even thought about spitting it out. I just swallowed - after I showed it to him on my tongue.
Think about it: I was hairless, a little frumpy, flat chested and ten, and the hot girls on the videos all swallowed. And Jacob knew I liked being called hot, so he did, especially when I'd pull off him and show him his cum on my tongue before I swallowed...
Also, knowing that I had the technique down, it was not so important to watch how it was done. Jacob, however, liked to watch pornos while I did him, and we did get some tips on positions from the videos.
The second thing is that no girl should ever refuse to suck for one reason. It gives us all kinds of power over guys. I was no longer watching Jacob play X-box; I was playing it. Just about anything I wanted he'd do. Guys are soooo easy.
I'd guess that during those first two weeks, I sucked him off about two or three times a day, most days. I'd stop over at his house after school for a blow job. And then after my mom had left for work, he's come by in the evening. I was having so much fun getting him off that I usually stayed dressed. Then at night, when I went to bed, I'd lay there remembering, thinking, petting the kitty and I'd cum my lil' self to sleep.
This changed after about two weeks. One afternoon, I stopped by after school and we went in Jacob's room like normal. He put on a porno, and closed the door and I got down on my knees and got ready. He did something different. He turned on the stereo kinda loud - it was Korn - and told me to lay down on the bed.
This was one of his favorite positions. I lay on my back and he did pushups, pushing right into my mouth. We later decided this should be called face fucking, 'cause the girl getting face fucked has no control. Which makes it kinda hot.
(Actually my very favorite position is like this one: I sit on the floor, and lean back on the couch or bed or whatever, and the guy leans over me and face fucks me. So hot.)
So I am laying there, just like any other time, except that the music is louder, and Jacob comes right in my mouth, just like normal. Except when he got off me, something was very different: As soon as Jacob gets off me, his older brother, Marcus, leans over me and says, "Jacob says you really like to suck cock. Wanna suck mine?" I answered that question with actions, not words. I smiled, laid back down on the bed and pulled him over me.
I do not know why I was not shocked when I saw Marcus. I was not even shocked when I saw that he was naked as he got on top of me. He was 13 1/2 at that time. He was actually more handsome than his little brother, and though still pretty skinny, his shoulders and arms were pretty strong from working out for football and baseball. His cock was bigger, too, almost 5 inches long.
Now this longer cock was a bit of a shock. It slipped into my little mouth with a little more difficulty, because it was wider too. And while he could have really raped my mouth, he took it easy and let me get used to it. But as he got more and more excited, he was pushing more and more of it into my mouth, and I was getting hotter and hotter, wanting to get more and more of it into my mouth, and succeeding. Pretty soon, I have his balls bumping on my chin and I realized I had him all the way in.
He lasted longer than his brother did the first time each day, so even though I was getting a little sore, I kept letting him push all the way in and pumped him with my hand on the way out. Bu when he got close to coming, he pulled out of my mouth and told me to keep my mouth open and keep pumping with my hand. I did, and when he came, some went in my mouth, but a bunch also went on my face. I showed him his cum on my tongue, and swallowed.
Marcus smiled. Then he did a wonderful thing: he leaned down and french kissed me. (My first french kiss!) When he sat back up he said, "you are a beautiful little cocksucker. I hope you like doing that, cause I plan to have you do that a lot."
I laughed and said "You better let me do that a lot." I sat up and got off the bed. I stood and looked in the mirror. I laughed even louder when I looked and saw cum not only on my face but in my hair and on my shirt. "I guess my aim isn't too good," I said. "I'll work on it."
Jacob said, "You bet you'll work on it, but don't worry about getting good. I like cum in your mouth, but it looks pretty good all over you too."
This time, I figured out one thing for sure: I made both of them swear not to tell anybody, or else I'd quit blowing 'em. They both promised, so I kept on doing it.
For the rest of March through June, most days were like this. If it was a school day, I'd stop by after school and suck off Jacob - and Marcus if he wasn't at sports - and then I'd go home. Then, after my mom went to work at the motel, one or both of them would come by and, if my sister wasn't home, we'd play spin the bottle or strip poker or something, always ending up with me with both their cocks in my mouth. Sometimes I'd pet the kitty for them and they'd get hard again and I'd suck em again.
If my sister was home, then we would slip out into the garage or sneak off into the woods or whatever. Those were just blow jobs. But that was enough.
If there was no school, I'd get over to see Jacob and or Marcus at least once a day, and in the summer when I did not have to be in at any special time, we spent a lot of time in the trees or down by the river, hanging out and me sucking cock.
Several times when I was petting the kitty for them, they would ask to touch it. I always said no. I let them get pretty close to look at me, and I would even spread myself open for them to look closer, but no one touched my center, just like mom said. Mom had told me that it was too precious to let anybody touch but my husband, just like she did. That is what she said, over and over again, and I believed her.
That was about to change.
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