School Toilets
It all began in a locked cubicle in a school toilet, just over 50 years ago. I'd gone in there with an older boy to give him a wank and make him happy. I loved wanking off older boys. They had bigger, hairier cocks, and spurted lots of cum, and I loved them.
He got me to bend forward and kiss and lick the tip of his cock. Oh it was lovely. Then he ordered me to sit down on he toilet seat. I obeyed. He wiped his helmet slowly across my face from side to side several times, before wiping it across my lips and pushing gently. I looked up at him. He was smiling. I parted my lips slightly to give his helmet another kiss, he pushed, and suddenly his helmet was in my mouth.
It seemed so unreal. For a second I didn't know what to do, then he pushed again and another inch of his shaft slid into my mouth. Then I knew that I wanted him to make love to me, to ease it in and out and keep doing it. I wanted to sit there and take the submissive roll. I wanted to be used, and always have ever since. I knew that he'd cum eventually, and wasn't sure if I'd want to have his cum in my mouth, but for now, all I knew was that I wanted his cock. I undid his belt and watched his trousers fall to the floor. I reached out for his underpants and pulled them down to his knees. That was much better. My 16 year old lover, with his cock in my mouth.
I slipped my arms around him, and cupped my hands over his bottom cheeks, then softly urged him to push more cock into my mouth. He did and I felt his soft curly hair tickling my nose. Oh it felt so good, that first time, feeling his cock inside me. It was a mouthful, but a lovely mouthful. I remember feeling so terribly naughty and dirty, and very frightened of being discovered, but all that made it so exciting. How could I possibly explain how a 13 year old boy is in a toilet cubicle, sitting on the toilet seat and having a 5th form boys' cock in his mouth. I pulled him towards me a little more until my nose was up against his tummy, deep in his curly hairs. Soon my friend caught on, and he began to ease it in and out by himself. It had probably only taken a few seconds.
Oh, the smell of the toilet, the chill of the toilet seat, the size and taste of his cock. It all seemed to go together. I was a very happy boy. After a few more seconds, my young lover boy had managed to get a good rythm going. His cock was going in and out of my mouth so softly, so lovingly, I never wanted it to end, but I knew he might cum at any moment. He started to make little noises, so I knew he was enjoying himself, but would he cum in my mouth?
I wanted to pull away for a few seconds and whisper to him not to cum in my mouth, but cum in a hanky instead, I had one in my pocket, even though I knew my Mum might be annoyed to find another boys' cum soaked into it. As I was about to pull away, we heard voices, coming nearer and nearer, so the warning went un-said. Seconds later I felt a new sensation inside my mouth, then another and another. My lover was cuming and I couldn't do anything about it. His thrusts were stronger, his helmet was going to the back of my throat, filling my mouth completely. More sensations and a new taste. Was it cum?? I was frozen with fear and excitement and couldn't move, but my young lover was still thrusting, still filling my mouth with his cum.
The taste was not unpleasant, although I wasn't sure if I liked it yet. I looked up, he was looking down. I felt like saying "I Love You" but couldn't with a mouthful of cock and cum. He cupped his hands over my cheeks and began to pull his cock out. I watched as the helmet slipped out. Two or three glistening strands of cum connected my lips to his helmet. They must have got to 6 inches long before they broke. I stood up and put me arms around him. "I think I deserve a cuddle for that". He put his arms around me and we cuddled, then I turned round, lifted the toilet seat and spat most of this cum down the toilet. He unlocked the door, made sure it was clear and we walked out into the main corridor as if nothing had happened.
All through the next lesson, I could taste his cum. I soon decided that I liked the taste after all, and loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth. I had become a 13 year old sissy-boy.