My best friend, Jack, and I were running home as fast as we could in a driving rainstorm. First day of summer and bam... rain. He had moved in just a couple of months before and we had become fast friends, and now we were rushing to his house to get out of the weather.

We were both 13, and with our parents at work, and summer here, we really had nothing to do but hang out. We hit the door and stood there in the kitchen dripping wet. Jack said, "Take of your clothes and I'll put them in the dryer. We don't want to track water through the house."

I was caught off guard, but he was already stripping down, so, I just went ahead and nervously began undressing. Though I had never done anything with a guy, I was the 'pecker checker' in the boys shower after gym. I didn't know why, but it excited me to see other boys cocks.

Soon our clothes were in a pile and I was staring at his dick, far bigger than mine, covered with dark pubic hair. It was thick and heavy and hung down over his balls. I tried to divert my eyes so he wouldn't see, but I was suddenly turned on. He grabbed up the clothes and told me to 'wait here' as he went to get us a couple of towels and put the clothes in the dryer, none to soon as I realized I was starting to get hard.

I quickly dropped my hands to my crotch and nodded as he left.

When he came back I was under control and we put on our fluffy white towels. "Lets go down to the basement till the clothes are dry. We can fool around on the computer till the dryer is done."

We went downstairs, left off the lights and sat on the couch, a laptop on his lap. The rain pounded the windows, thunder roared and the room was dark and close. As we searched the internet, I couldn't help but stare at his towel, wanting to see his cock again.

"Hey," Jacked asked. "You want to look at some porn?" His breath was shallow and his question was more pleading than anything else.

"Yeah, okay!" I whispered conspiratorially into his ear, leaning into his shoulder, our warm skin touching.

Soon we were both in the glow of a cougar who was eating a fat cock like she was starving. Her lips and tongue worked over the mans dick, slobbering, as he held her head and began fucking up into her mouth.

"Wow," was all Jack could muster.

"Yeah," was my response as I licked my lips.

Soon, the man in the video groaned, calling her a whore and a slut and a stupid pig cum dump and began to blow his load into her open, licking mouth as he held her head, making her suck him.

"Man..." Jack said as we watched the happenings on the screen. As she finished, licking and sucking every bit of cum from his cock, his balls and his stomach, Jack whispered, almost inaudibly, "Someday I'm going to get a blowjob!"

I smiled, "Yeah right!"

He laughed low, "I bet I get one before you do!"

"Oh man, you don't have a chance!"

We sat their for a few seconds, breathing hard, before Jack said, "why don't we bet, then?"

I was caught off guard. "What do you mean?"

"Lets play cards, loser has to give the winner a blowjob!"

I was both excited and scared! The thought of getting close to his fat cock, see it, touch it, put my mouth on it, was a sudden blast of adrenaline! I tried to hide my excitement, "No way, besides, you wouldn't suck me if you lost!"

"Yes I would!" Jack responded. "Your the scaredycat!"

"No I'm not!" I replied. "I'd do it! But, when we cum, we can't make the other guy take it in the mouth!" I didn't want Jack to know I wanted to eat his sperm.

Jack thought for a moment. "So, we just jerk off when we cum? Okay, that's cool. I'll get some cards." And Jack, still wrapped in his towel stood up.

We both could see he was hard, and then both of us looked at my towel and saw I was hard. "I'll be right back!" Jack said excitedly.

"Okay, we'll play five-card draw, do you know that one?"

"Yeah," I said. "Five cards, then draw like three?" I asked.

"Yeah, up to three cards."

"Loser sucks the winner?"

"Lets do this, we'll play five hands, the loser has to suck the winner for one minute after each hand. The one who loses three hands first, has to blow the winner till he cums... then jack him off!"

"Okay!" I said, too quickly, I thought, barely able to contain myself.

He dealt the cards and I picked them up. The room was darkened, and it was a little hard to see the cards. I was disappointed when I fanned open three kings! We were facing each other and his towel was tented, as was mine, and I decided to take the bull by the horns. "I'll take three," I said, throwing face down the three kings!

He counted out three to me and took three of his own. We both looked at each other, eyeing each other, and he smiled when he caught me looking down at his tented towel. "You want to see what you are going to be sucking?" And with a little smile on his face, he pulled back his towel, exposing his stiff cock.

"You haven't beat me yet," I replied, but seeing his hard dick, veined and twitching, made my breath catch and my mouth go dry.

"Yeah? Watcha' got? I have two pairs, 8's and 5's!" And he threw them down.

"Oh man," I groaned with fake disappointment, "I've only got a pair of 10's!" I showed my cards and then we both just kind of sat there.

"Are you going to do it, James?" Jack asked breathlessly.

I sat there staring at his dick, which was now visibly throbbing. It was cut and straight and stiff and the head was an angry red.

"You don't have to if you don't want to, James... it was just a game."

"No... I said I would... I lost, it's my fault," I replied with mock resoluteness. "You just can't cum in my mouth!"

"Really?! No, problem!" Jack was laying back now, on the floor, his towel away, his cock standing up against his belly.

I moved over between his legs, my mouth instantly watering, my mind in a fog, the room hazy, my hearing seemed plugged.

"Yesss... James... do it... please..."

I laid there for a moment, just inches from his dick, smelling his boy aroma, clean and fresh. Then I reached out with my hand and gently took his cock in my hand as Jack gasped, "Oh man..." His cock was warm to the touch and jumped hard, his hips began moving a little as I pulled his dick straight up and moved over it. The room was quiet and the rain kept falling outside and you could hear a pin drop, the only sound was my breathing and Jacks excited little gasps of anticipation.

His cock throbbed hotly in my hand, his balls moved up on their own, his hips moved a little left and right, the pee hole gaping, a dribble of precum already on the head of his prick. His cock was fat and about 6.5 inches long, with a big, fat mushroom head. I stroked it up and down once, feeling its demanding heat, gnarly veins up and down the shaft. "Come'on James, you said you would... suck it, please" he hissed, picking up his hips, trying to move his throbbing meat to my mouth.

I didn't want to seem like I was anxious to do it. I didn't want him to know I needed to suck him. All the feelings I had were new and exciting and wonderfully dirty and nasty. Suddenly I felt his hands on my head, pushing me down. "Suck it, James! You lost!"

Feeling his hands on my head was like flipping a switch and I opened my mouth and let his rock-hard cock slide into my mouth. The feeling was electric! Jack moaned loudly, his breath rushing out of him as my mouth wetly enveloped his cock. I was aware of my teeth and how that might hurt, so I gently sucked, tasting him, feeling the textures of his cock against my lips, my tongue, the insides of my cheeks. The skin was taut over the shaft and head, smooth and warm, and I could feel it throb and twitch.

"Oh God..." Jack moaned again.

I really didn't have a plan, so I just started to suck like the woman in the movie. His dick was rock hard but still soft on my tongue, the skin tasteless, yet the aroma of his boy cock and balls entered my nostrils like an aphrodisiac. I wanted nothing more than to suck his cock forever.

After just 30 seconds or so his cock became huge in my mouth and impossibly hard, as if it was inhaling, expanding. Just when that happened, Jack pulled out of my mouth abruptly. Thinking I had lost control of his dick I tried to get it back into my mouth, but Jack pushed me away.

"Wow, I almost came in your mouth!" His breathing was shallow and fast and his stomach was jumping in and out, bucking as he tried not to cum, his cock jumping up and down. "James, that was amazing!"

As he dealt the next hand, he told me how great it felt, how I must be a natural, and he couldn't believe how I tried to get his dick into my mouth even after he had pulled away. "It's like you liked it!" He expounded, smiling.

"It wasn't bad, or anything," I said lowly, not wanting him to know I was excited by being his cocksucker.

I threw away cards again and lost. Jack lay back immediately, not giving me a chance to back out. "Come'on, James, do it again!" He put his arms behind his head and watched me move back into position. My towel fell and Jack exclaimed, "Wow! Look how hard you are!"

I was embarrassed, my face suddenly hot and red, kneeling there with my own hard cock in the breeze as my towel lay on the floor. "It's just from watching the video," I said plaintively, trying to deflect the obvious. "I lost, that's all. I have to do it."

"Hey, James, it's okay. Don't worry about it. I would never tell anyone you sucked my dick. We're friends, you know? We are just having fun."

I didn't say anything as I moved back down between his thighs, his white skin nearly glowing in the darkness. His cock was wet and slippery as I picked it up again and put it back in my mouth.

"Ahhhh... James, you are really good at this!"

I sucked with more confidence this time. Up and down, deeper and deeper with each stroke, my lips drooling spit down my chin, dripping into his pubic hair.

"Oh wow, James... that feels so good when you go deeper like that!" His breath was fast and his hands had gone to my head as he began to reflexively thrust up into my mouth.

I was sucking loudly now, slurping, tasting him, his pre-cum flushed into my mouth, sweet and salty and his cock got impossibly hard once more before he suddenly, again, pulled out, this time squeezing his cock hard, instinctively trying not to cum. "Ahh... God..." he moaned... before letting go of his rod, both of us looking at it, jumping and twitching and all I wanted was to keep sucking, to feel him cum, to taste him to swallow him.

After about two minutes, Jack sat up, rested and under control. "Whew...James, that is amazing! And look at your dick!"

I looked down and my cock was drooling pre-cum, a long strand hanging down the to the floor as the shaft jumped up with my pulse.

He smiled at me knowingly. "I think you like sucking me."

"I don't! I mean, it's alright, but..."

"Come on, another hand!" He said excitedly. "You lose, you suck me off!" He looked at me, smiling, as he grabbed his hard cock, sloppy with my saliva and his precum, the head a shiny, angry red, and shook it at me.

I sat back, my mind racing, my cock twitching, I was on sexual overload.

I threw away cards again. Jack won.

He lay back. I lay on the floor between his legs, my cock pressed down into the carpeting as I rocked back and forth on it, pleasuring myself.

"Are you really going to suck me off?" He asked quietly.

"I guess, just don't cum in my mouth!" I replied, as I took his throbbing, demanding meat into my hand... and swallowed him.

"Ohhhh...." came the groan from Jacks mouth. "Yeah... that's it James... you suck it real good!" he hissed.

I wanted to make him cum hard. I wanted him to explode in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum. But I couldn't. I couldn't let him know I wanted him to blow his boy load into my mouth. I sucked faster and faster, up and down, each time going deeper and deeper, till just an inch of his cock was un-sucked. His dickhead hit the back of my throat and I gagged a little, but kept sucking. Spit and saliva pooled at the base of his cock, his pubes matting with the wetness. After stopping himself from coming, twice, he seemed to have a little better control now.

"Yeah... James... suck it... suck it..." he whispered breathily.

His pre-cum was flowing and my chin, cheeks and lips were soaked with a frothing spit that saturated his pubes, cock and his balls. The wet smacking sounds of my mouth hungrily sucking filled the room. I slurped loudly, gagging sounds when he hit the back of my throat... but I didn't stop.

"Oh... James... getting close, man... getting close. Get ready to stroke me off!"

I felt his cock swell in my mouth again, fattening up, impossibly large, turning to rigid steel, the head expanding, bulbous, fat, filling my sucking 13-year-old mouth till there was hardly any room. My lips were white, stretched tight around his demanding, thrusting cock.

"James... man... I can't hold back much longer... arrghh..." he groaned. "If you... if you... James, I'm gonna' shoot in your mouth if you don't stop!" He groaned loudly, almost painfully.

I suddenly pulled off. I wanted to swallow his cum, to have it shoot in my mouth, to taste it, let him use my sucking mouth like a dump... but I couldn't let him know. His eyes widened and his cock throbbed and heaved. "Stroke it James! Oh... please, stroke it!"

But I didn't, I was mesmerized by the straining boy cock in front of me, drool running over my lips as I watched with fascination.

Jack groaned, then watched too as his own cock throbbed and a little cum oozed thickly out of his dick and rolled down the underside of his shaft.

"Oh James!" He moaned loudly. "Make me cum!"

Suddenly a thought came to me. "I tell you what," I whispered lowly. "We'll play another hand of poker and If I win, you have to suck me too. If I lose, I'll let you cum in my mouth. It's only fair I get a chance to be sucked too!"

He sat there breathing heavily, his cock twitching, his juices running to his pubes. "Hmm..." he moaned. "Okay, alright, okay." He said quickly.

We played another hand, quickly. I threw down more cards and lost. Now he was ready to enjoy my mouth, but I still had a little more left to my plan.

"Okay, wait... " I said.

"No james! You said you would suck me off!"

"I will, but lets play one more hand, I really want to feel what its like to get sucked too!"

"Whats the bet this time?"

"If I win you have to suck me too, but If I lose, I'll... I'll..." I acted like I was trying to think of an appropriate bet. "I know, If I lose, I will suck you all you want for the rest of the day!"

"The week!" He exclaimed.

"o..o...okay," I said.

We played the hand. I threw away cards, I lost. I was now Jacks cocksucker for the week.

He quickly moved to me, pushing my head to his cock in his excitement. His dick was suddenly in my mouth and I was sucking like I was born to it.. My teen mouth sucking and licking and mouthing his cock, I could hear my sloppy, sucking mouth as I blew him. My own cock was surging against the carpet as I rocked my hips back and forth. Suddenly I felt his hands on my head,

"James, man, I can't hold back, you have to let me sperm your mouth, you lost!" His breathing was so shallow and fast, his stomach was bucking in and out, his legs began to quiver against my hands.

I made like I wanted to pull away, but he pushed my head down on his engorged and bloated dick. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his hips and sucked deeper and wetter and harder and his cock swelled, crazy large, feeling like the skin was stretched tight like a balloon over the head and shaft as my mouth slid up and down, tasting him.

"arghhh...' he strained, pushing my head down, his cock hitting the back of my throat, making me gag. "Oh man..."

I wanted him to cum, I wanted to taste his sperm, to feel it in my mouth. In my head I imagined his straining cock in the dark wetness of my mouth, the head fat and demanding, the shaft wet and throbbing and I could see in my mind the moment when his cock spit up a long, thick, white rope of cum into my mouth, over my tongue and lips... and without a thought or reason why, one hand moved to his balls and began to massage them... and that was all it took.

His thighs squeezed down on me and I felt his cock swell up, rigid, hard, and then like it exhaled, my mouth was suddenly filled with a salty, slightly bitter load of cum that splashed my mouth. Jack moaned loudly, nearly yelling as his stomach bucked and his 13-year-old cock exploded in my mouth. His cock immediately swelled up again, ridiculously big as I sucked up and down, his balls rolling in my teen hand and another thick rope of pearly white cum throbbed out of his cock and lashed across my tongue, the pink insides of my cheeks and down my throat as I swallowed fast, the sperm tasting salty and a little bitter. His legs shook and quivered with his orgasm, his back arched and he raised his hips while holding my head.

"Yess... yesss...yess..." he chanted as his hips thrust up into my mouth and for a second I panicked as his cock slipped into my throat and my lips circled the base of his cock, my chin, nose lips and throat instantly covered in my own spit and his cum. I struggled for a moment at the thick throbbing member jammed into my throat, but I swallowed and pulled up and began sucking again, feeling his cock lurch and throb against my lashing tongue.

"oh... my... oh..." he was whimpering as he came, now.

I continued to suck, his cock was slippery with a film of sperm as 4-5-6-7-8 strong pulses filled my little mouth and I snorted through my nose and finally as excitement rolled through me, I moaned loudly around his dick, ecstasy overcoming me as I huffed and sucked loudly, noisily, wetly, enthralled by the intensity of his orgasm and the powerful feel of his cock in my mouth. My chin was sloppy with spit and cum and a long strand of his sperm squeezed out of the side of my mouth and hung down below my chin, swinging back and forth as I sucked and swallowed, gulping loudly, over and over.

Finally, he was done. I mouthed him, sucking all the cum out, licking him clean like the lady in the video.

"Wow... that was unreal, James!" Jack said tiredly. "That was amazing cumming in your mouth. And you kept sucking like you liked it!"

I sat up on my haunches, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. He looked at my cock, which was as hard as could be, still twitching.

"Jack it off, James," he said breathlessly, staring at my hard dick. "Please... I want to watch you cum."

I looked down and grabbed my 5.5 in prick, the head a raging red color, my breathing shallow, and without a word, started to masturbate, looking up at Jack as I knelt there, his cock laying on his thigh, his balls wet, his pubic hair a matted mess of spit and cum.

His eyes were excited and lusty as he watched. "Yeah... that's it... stroke it like that," he whispered as he watched my hand working up and down my cock. "Wow, James... that is so hot!"

My eyes were half closed as I began to beat my dick faster and faster, my balls dangling below, swinging back and forth. "Oh man," I moaned, "I'm getting close."

Jack moved his body to mine, "James, jerk off on my cock!" He hissed loudly. "Do it! Jack it all over my dick!" His voice was excited with anticipation.

At his words I moaned, moved a little closer and pointed the head of my raging teen dick at his cock, which was beginning to get hard again!

As my orgasm overtook me, I leaned over his hips, my cock directed at his dick, my hand on the carpet across his body, bracing me as my back arched and my cock felt like it was going to explode. My teen dick gaped open like it was going to throw up, when suddenly I felt something wonderful! Jack was up against me, his cock awaiting my cum and he had reached over and began massaging and rubbing my balls! "Cum James!" He groaned. "Oh... Cum!"

I groaned, froze and the first spurt exploded out of the head of my dick, splashing his cock and balls. "Ohhhh..."

Jack was excitedly abusing my balls, encouraging me to unload a thick load all over his boy cock. "yeah, James... yess.... shoot it!"

I stroked 8-9 spurts on his dick, soaking it, making it a dripping, thick white mess of cum. It was in his pubes, all over his balls and drooling from his cock, which was now almost at full mast. Even as I finished, my breath heaving, my cock throbbing and twitching, he continued to abuse my balls, taking some pleasure in my over the top orgasm, enjoying seeing my throbbing cock spurt all over his now hardening dick.

"Oh... stop Jack... please..." I didn't move as he continued to milk my balls, now taking my cock in his hand and stroking it, looking up at my face, seemingly enjoying my pleasure / pain of his manipulation of my suddenly overly sensitive cock. I groaned, sucking in a breath as he continued to stroke me hard, palming my balls. "Oh God... please stop..." I moaned. He stroked a few seconds more, enjoying my discomfort before, forcing out one last long drip of thick white cum. "OoohhhGodddddddd" I moaned. He continued to pull my hard dick, yanking on my balls, taking pleasure in controlling my cock, until finally letting go.

"Look at my cock, James!" He exclaimed. It was a dripping, drooling mess of sticky white cum and spit.

I sat back on my haunches, kneeling there, my cock soft and dripping.

"Come on, James... You have to suck me as much as I want this week." He looked at me, pleadingly.

Finally, mesmerized by his sopping, sloppy, slick, dripping cock, I moved back between his thighs and slipped his heavy, cum covered dick into my mouth.

"Yessssssssss....Oh... yeah, James... that's it... wow you are so good at this! It's like you were meant to do it!"

I spent the next 15 minutes sucking his cock, licking his balls and pubes before he finally grabbed my head and fucked his cock into my mouth, spilling another heavy load, which I sucked down like a starving man.

That day and all week I swallowed every load he fed me.

5 times that day, and for the rest of the week, I blew him 7-10 times a day, staying over at his house a few times.