Turned out

Growing up, most parents worked, so we were unsupervised in the afternoon until they got home. During the summer it meant we were free all day. The boy next door was a bit older than me, and I would sometimes hang out with him on his driveway between our houses while he worked on his car. In the summer, the only cool spot was in the basement so I was glad when he invited me to go down to his basement with him to shoot pool. The basement had a couch and pool table and was dimly lit by a couple of bare bulbs mounted on the unfinished ceiling.

I went upstairs to use the toilet, and when I came back down he was sitting on the couch with his cock out and he was masturbating. We made eye contact and I could see he was pretty happy with what he was doing, and since he was older and I didn’t want to think I was immature I tried my best to act cool. It wasn’t the first time I had seen a cock as I grew up with four brothers and a dad who paraded around naked, but it was the first time I had been confronted with one so deliberately. I came down the stairs into the cool and dark room and sat back down on the other side of the couch.

he knew he had a captive audience now so he sort of demonstrated how he stroked the shaft and head and asked me if I wanted to see it closer. I was acting cool so I acted like it was no big deal and scooted next to him. He asked me if I wanted to touch it, so I put my hand on his cock, and he put his hand over mine and squeezed and started me stroking it for him. The skin was so soft and smooth, and his cock was so hard it felt wonderful. He pumped into my hand a few times and shot a huge stream of sperm across my hand and onto his shirt.

After he finished convulsing he looked at his shirt and swore and then stood up. He told me not to say anything and said I better leave and go back home. So I left but noticed some of his cum still on my hand. It smelled different than anything else I had experienced and I just sort of wiped it off on my shorts as I left his house.

The next day I saw him out on his driveway again, so I walked out to see what he was up to. We didn’t say anything about what happened the day before, but he asked if I wanted to play pool again. It was another hot day so I agreed and we went inside. It was late morning and his parents wouldn’t be back for hours. We didn’t talk about our earlier incident, but I was sure hoping he would let me see his cock again. I didn’t want to be the one to bring it up, so I quietly wished that he would do it on his own.

We racked the balls on the table and he asked if I wanted to break. I said yeas and chalked my cue and bent over to take the shot. My ass was sticking out, and I could feel my shorts ride up and was conscious of him checking me out. I took my shot, and as the balls s**ttered on the table I turned around and saw him standing with his cock in hand with the same look he had given me the day before. I was mesmerized by the sight of his cock. I could tell he knew it too. I took a step toward him and he took me by the hand to lead me right in front of him. He said “do you want to get closer?” I nodded yes, so he gently pushed me down by the shoulders until I was on my knees face to face with it. He was stroking it it inches from my face, and he said “kiss it”, so I obediently put my lips son the tip and kissed it, holding my lips to it as he continued to stroke. He placed his other hand on the back of my head and pulled me closer onto his cock. I felt it inside my mouth and felt it with my tongue. He started sliding in and out of my mouth as I used my tongue and lips on him. Before long I felt him tense up, and felt his cum filling my mouth. He held my head until he finished, then pulled his cock out and his cum drooled out of my mouth and onto my chest. I swallowed what was left in my mouth and stood up. He wiped off his cock with a Kleenex and said I better get going, and please let’s keep it between us. I nodded yes, still tasting his cum and feeling my lips slightly swollen from his thrusting and went back home and acted like nothing happened.

This became a semi regular thing. I would see him outside between our houses, and would walk over to say hi. We never spoke of what we did the day before, but he would eventually ask me I I wanted to cool off in his basement. At first we would shoot a little pool before he pulled his cock out, but eventually he would walk me down to his basement and just pull his pants down immediately so I could suck his cock. He would sometimes put his hands under my shirt and rub my breasts, or put a hand in my shorts and finger my pussy but it was always about his cock and his pleasure. As soon as he came, he would lose interest and send me home. I knew he was using me, but I actually liked it. I liked feeling his cock in my mouth and tasting his cum. I wanted to swallow it more and more. At night I would masturbate thinking about his cock in my mouth and feeling his sperm filling my mouth. he never acknowledged me or spoke to me except when I would come over for our visits.

This went on all summer. As it got toward the end of August, I wondered if I would still see him after he left for college. One day he was out on his driveway looking around. There were other cars in the driveway but I didn’t see anyone else out there. I walked out and said hi. He greeted me and said he had some of his friends over to play pool and wondered if I wanted to join them. I said sure, and followed him down the steps into the cool dark basement. Two of his friends were shooting pool and a third was sitting on the couch. Everything stopped when I walked in, and without saying a word my friend let his pants down and pulled on his cock in front of me. He didn’t have to tell me what to do. I had been trained all summer. I got on my knees in front of him and started sucking it. His eager friends gathered around to watch me suck, and before long they took their cocks out and were stroking as I took my friends sperm in my mouth. I swallowed it all, and his cock was replaced by anther, and then another until I had swallowed it all.

My friend soon went off to college. He got a girlfriend at college and I never got invited back to his basement. But I remember it as if it was yesterday.