If it is illegal for you to read this, scram! This is a true story.
My best friend Randy and I were 14 the summer this happened. We were friends mostly because he lived up the hill from me. We lived in the country where there were woods and swamps to explore. There was even a river to swim in. That summer was very hot. We swam in the river. We walked to the little country store a quarter mile from us to buy Popsicles, and played in the woods to stay cool. Randy had a 16 year old brother, Melvin, who had a friend we called Goose because of his squawky voice. The older boys were both all season jocks. They were nicely toned and muscled compared to us skinny younger boys. Melvin had a big "Package" that he proudly displayed in his skin tight blue jeans. That was the style then. You could see if a guy had a pimple on their asses because of their skin tight pants. I enjoyed that! Guys Randys and my age often wore cut-offs that looked like Daisy Dukes. Sometimes our cock and balls would slip out. This day all of us boys I've already mentioned and one more my age, Tim, were standing around in Goose's garage staying out of the blazing sun. As I often did I stole a couple of dirty books from my Dad's dresser. There wasn't much of a plot but there was plenty of stories of raunchy sex. We would all stand around while I read the juicy parts. The others would listen glassy eyed. Some were brazen enough to rub their crotches. Straight sex in the books didn't turn me on, but the others playing with themselves gave me a hardon. This time everyone was massaging and getting into it more than usual. Finally I guess it was getting too gay for comfort, and everyone slowed down and then stopped. We all stood around with sheepish grins on our faces. Then Melvin suggested we go up to the powerline towers that night, build a fire, drink some beer, and smoke cigarettes.
I could hardly wait for it to get dark. I liked going up to the power lines and goofing around. Randy and I would sneak a few beers out of our parents' refrigerators about once a week and we would stash them in a cold creek for just such occasions. We all met up at Melvin and Randy's house since it was close to the powerline road. We trekked up to the towers and found a place for a fire pit next to two fallen trees that would make good places to sit. We all grabbed a cold beer and started drinking. After a few beers Melvin suggested climbing to the top of the towers. Goose and Randy were all for it, but Tim and I were afraid of heights so we said. "No way!" The other boys made their climb. Two of them got to the top. I can't remember who the loser was.
While the other boys were climbing me and Tim chugged down a few beers a piece and got quite drunk. We also smoked all of the cigarettes. The others finally climbed back down. The descent was slower than the climb up. The group reformed and the older boys started talking about sex with girls. Neither of them had lost their virginity yet, but from reading Xavier Hollander's sex column in "Penthouse" they were able to concoct fantasies about what they wanted to do. I wasn't aroused at all by these stories and Tim didn't seem to be either. The older boys were turned on because their rock hard cocks were showing through their tight pants. Just like in the garage we all started rubbing our crotches. Tim and I unenthusiastically. All of a sudden Tim said we should take our cocks out and beat off. We were all surprised because Tim seemed to be the shy one. We all whipped them out and started fucking our hands. Melvin had a 8 and a half inch skinny cock. It made my mouth water. Goose's was about 7 inches and thick. Randy's was 5 and mine was 6 and a half. Tim's was an astounding 9 and a half inches! That made me drool. I almost came as soon as I saw it. We were all going to town on our meat. Then, to my disappointment Goose said we better stop before we went too far.
What happened next was the surprise of my life. Tim got up and crawled over and stuck Melvin's cock in his mouth. He probably had done this before because he slid about a half of those 8 and a half inches about halfway down lickity split. The rest of us were wide eyed. It looked like Goose was uncomfortable but Melvin was moaning and groaning, and Randy and I were eyeing each other. Tim was obviously enjoying it because he was deep throating Mel's cock. I looked at Randy and he looked back with a pleading look in his eye to do something with him. I scooted over, got on my knees and stuck his cock in my wet hot mouth. Randy immediately started thrusting his rock hard cock in and out of my mouth. As Randy let out a loud open mouthed groan, Goose came over and rubbed his prick around Randy's face and then between his lips. Goose slowly slid his pole about half way down his 7 inches. Randy had to put his palms against Goose's hips to keep him from going too deep. Melvin started scooting around on the log and saying. "Oh Tim! Suck my cock you little fag. Keep taking it down your throat. It feels so good buddy!" That must have been too much for Randy because his cock got even harder and he started jamming his rod in and out of my throat, almost screaming. "Take it down your throat Allen! Suck my cock! I'm going to jizz on your tongue and spray my cum down your throat! Fucking Christ! I'm going to blow!" Randy started cumming down my throat. "Unh, uhn, uhn! G_d damn! Take it!" Hearing his brother yell with pleasure tipped Melvin over the edge. "You suck good, buddie, he told Tim. Tim was moaning almost as loud as Mel. He was clenching and loosening his throat around those 8 and a half inches. "Oh fuck, oh shit, fucking A. Here it comes! Take it, take it, take it!" It was obvious when he started unloading down Tim's throat. Some of Mel's cum dripped out of the corner of Tim's mouth. Mel yelled. "Take it, take it, take it you little cock sucker!" Then Goose gave out a loud grunt.and started spraying Randy's virgin mouth. Randy seemed a little surprised as he gagged a little, but then he figured out if he slid Goose's cock down his throat he would not choke on the sperm. Goose was the loudest of all shouting. "Fuck! Damn! Shit! Oh I can't believe it! Keep sucking you little fucker!" He then pulled out and came on Randy's face and on the ground. Then his legs gave out and he slunk to the ground. Tim looked at me with the same gleam Randy had had in his eyes. I swept down and took Tim's 9 and a half inch cock all the way to his smooth hairless balls. "Fucking Hell! Here it comes!" It only took him seconds after I swallowed his rod for him to blast. "Son-of-a-bitch! Take it you cock sucker!" I barely tasted his cum because he came so deep down my throat. He moaned and groaned and I knew he was still spurting because his huge cock kept pulsing and twitching. "Fuck me! Holy shit!" He groaned. Just as he pulled out of my throat Randy went down on me. I thought I might be an odd man out and not get my rocks off, but Randy seemed all horned up and went down to the hilt as the others cheered him on. "Suck it Randy! Taste that cum! Eat it!" Randy tried to comply with all their requests. He was in a frenzy to make me cum, and it didn't take me long before I felt my load surge up my shaft and squirt into Randy's mouth. My dick was burning with pleasure. "Fuck it! Take it Randy! Unh, unh, Christ! Blow me! I'm still cumming! Damn your throat is so tight. I'm still cumming!" Sadly the last few drops leaked out and my cock popped out of his throat. We all sat around looking a little stunned. Then Melvin and Goose started talking as if nothing ever happened. The rest of us boys did the same. We walked back to our houses. I don't know about the others but I slept deeply. I dreamed of the next adventure I would try to convince some boys to try.