Cum Rags by Goindwntwn
Cum Rags
Some years ago I was helping build a small room addition onto a home. The home owners were husband and wife. His first marriage, her second. She had had triplets with her first husband. Two girls and a boy
One of the girls and the boy lived at this home, while the other sister lived with her dad. At the time the kids were 15 turning 16 while I was there working.
Since I'm a boy lover, let me tell you about the boy.
He wasn't what I'd call Hot. Maybe, 5' 7-8". Kind of skinny. He looked to be about 130-140 lbs.
I didn't see the kids most of the time when I worked there, because I would be getting there to work just about the time the kids met the school bus.
Well, this story isn't about the time I spent working on this home, but Grandma's house next door.
While we were building the addition, Grandma next door was making a list of things she wanted done also.
Grandma was a nice old lady! Easy to get along with.
She told me one day, "When those Boys stay the night, they stay up all night. I go to bed and they play video games all night."
When Grandma told me," Those boys", I didn't realize until a few days later, that there was a boy cousin the same age as the triplets.
That Friday afternoon a car pulled up in the driveway. A boy about 16 got out and ran inside the house tugging a back pack.
I thought, "This must be the boy cousin"? A rather nondescript kid. Short brown hair like his cousin, and about the same body size.
Well, I was right, and soon learned that the two boys were going to spend the weekend at Grandmas'.
The next Monday I was working in the gust bedroom and had to move the "Spare bed" off to the side so I could work on the inside of the window of the small room.
As I tried to move the bed, I realized, I would have to move the foot and head of the bed at the same time, as it would get stuck on the carpet. I decided to use a couple of small boards to use as coasters under the feet of the bed in order to move it.
When I got down on the floor to put the boards in place, I saw several waded up tissues on the floor under the bed. I thought, "Those boys were jacking-off together.
I picked up the closest wad and it was still damp and smelt like boy cum. I instantly got hard thinking of the two boys jacking off in the same bed at the same time. I thought they could have watched porn together on the X box they played video games on after Grandma went to sleep.
There were about 7 or 8 waded up tissues. Some tissues, some paper towels and one dirty sock. It was plain to see the yellow cum stains. No doubt they were the boys cum rags.
My heart started to beat fast as my dick got hard while I looked at my new found treasures.
I decided to save Grandma the embarrassment and discard the used cum rags myself. But I couldn't just throw them in the trash, no, I was going to take them home with me.
These boys didn't just use a couple of tissues to clean up with, they used 4 or 5 at a time, so there was quite a pile of them. I couldn't just put them in my pants pocket for the rest of the day.
I waited until I heard Grandma leave to go out to the mail box and took the soiled tissues out to the living room where my winter coat was and put them in the big pockets.
I couldn't wait until I got home that evening to study my prize.
One wad of several tissues was crusty and dried in a form that appeared that surly the boy had put them over the end of his dick when he cum. That crusty wad of tissue fit nicely over the head of my own cock. Others appeared to have been used to wipe up jizz off their bellies.
The one lonely sock appeared to had been used several times as it was really stiff and yellowed with spoiled boy cum.
The two wads of tissue that were still damp and still smelt like cum also tasted like boy cum. I sucked on those tissues and jacked off thinking of the two teen boys until there was no taste left. The sock was almost as good as it had more cum in it, but it had been dried for some time.
I played with the boy's cum rags for a week while I jacked off in the evenings. It was a very dirty high for me!
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Here is another true story about finding another young boy's cum rag.
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Many years before my other story took place, when I was about 21, I was living in the country at a privet camp ground.
One day as I was driving to town, I saw the neighbor boy, about 14-15, saddling up his horse to go for a ride. I didn't know the boy other than to guess his age.
I drove to town for what ever reason and went back to camp.
This camp consisted of 280 acres. I had made my own privet, little park at the very far end of the main park where I could go off and be alone. I had a picnic table and fire pit and 55 gallon drum for trash there.
When I got back to camp, I grabbed a couple cans of beer and decided to walk back to my privet area.
After about a 20 minute walk and neared my little privet place, I noticed fresh horse tracks in the dirt. I didn't give it much thought until I saw a small square of gray cloth. The kind of cloth that a sweat shirt was made of. The cloth was about 3 inches square.
I bent down and picked it up. It felt heavy and damp. It was formed in a cone shape.
I lifted the cloth to my nose and smelt it, yeap... fresh boy cum. I licked it. Yeap... fresh boy cum.
I looked around and there was no boy on a horse to be seen. I had just missed him.
Oh, how I wished I could have watched the young boy jack off into the cloth and throw it on the ground. Good boy cum went to waste. I carried the cum rag to my picnic table, sat down and sucked on the damp cloth while I jacked off a nice load.
I took the cum rag back to my camper and sucked on it a few days until in had no more taste.
I never saw that boy and his horse again.