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When I was in elementary school back in my home state of Ohio, there was a boy in my class that was the son of a Protestant minister, named Paul Curren. Paul was nothing special, an average student and not particularly good looking.
I played Little League baseball with his younger brother David for Wilson’s Super Market.
We moved from Gahanna to the south end of Columbus at the end of my tenth grade I finished at a southside high school.
When I would visit or talk to my Gahanna friends, I heard stories about Paul. It seems Paul had developed a very large cock. One story was, if you saw him rubbing his knee, he was probably masturbating. Paul had gotten very popular with all the hot girls at Gahanna Lincoln High School.
This intrigued me, as the Paul I knew, was not very impressive. But if the stories were true, Paul was fucking some of the girls that gave me blue balls hard-ons, and a few other girls I had fantasies about.
But time marched on. I married my High School sweetheart and moved to Fort Myers, Florida. Whenever we would visit Columbus, I would also go to Gahanna to spend a few hours with old friends.
Our favorite hangout was the soda fountain at the Bridgeview Drug Store. One day while sitting with my school days best friend Bobby Waller, who walked in but Paul Curren. He was taller than I expected, but I knew him right away.
Bobby said, “Hey Paul do you remember Tommy Baker?”
“Yeah I do. Nice to see you,” Paul said.
“Yeah nice to see you again. It has been a long time,” I replied.
Paul took a seat on a stool at the counter next to me. I took a quick peek at Paul’s crotch to see if there was any evidence of a big cock. I was not disappointed. It looked as if he had a huge snake in his pants. My peek did not go unnoticed by Paul and he had a wry smile on his face. Unbeknownst, to me, Paul enjoyed having his cock sucked just as much as he loved fucking a pussy and it didn’t matter if it was boy or girl sucking him.
Bobby made some excuse about having to leave and soon departed, leaving me with Paul. For the next ten minutes, we carried on a very normal conversation. However, I was shocked to my core when Paul said, “I saw you checking out my junk. I assume you wanted to find out if the stories about me were true. Well, what do you think?” Paul asked.
Flabbergasted, I stammered out, “Damn, Paul, I don’t know what you are talking about.”
“The hell you don’t. You not only were wondering if my cock is as big as they say, but if you wanted to suck it,” Paul said.
“Okay Paul, I admit I was curious about the stories, but look dude I’m not gay or even bisexual. So when it comes to sucking your cock, no way,” I responded.
“BS, I saw your face when you were checking my cock and that dude stuff is a dead give-away. Only cocksuckers talk that way,” Paul said.
Damn I was busted. I had gotten seduced by a homosexual in Fort Myers and had been sucking cock now for several years. Albeit a very closeted cocksucker.
“I know you want to see my hard cock, handle, stroke it and suck it,” said Paul.
I was wavering on how to respond, when Paul said, “If I remember right you had crush on Nancy Jo Barnes. Well I want you to know I have fucked her many times and she has turned into a world-class cocksucker. She can get more of my cock down her throat than anybody. I want to see how you compare.”
My eyes must have glazed over as I thought of the many times I had masturbated while fantasizing about fucking Nancy Jo.
“Come on let’s take a ride down to Cherry Bottom along Big Walnut Creek,” Paul said.
Cherry Bottom was a make-out spot located in the woods along the creek. Like a puppy dog, I followed Paul out to his car.
It was a short ride to Chery Bottom and Paul parked in a discreet location. When he went to take his cock out, he had to drop his pants, as his cock was too long to slip through the zipper opening of his tight jeans. When it sprang out, it took my breath away by the mere length of it. That cock had to be over twelve inches. The girth would have seemed much bigger if it were not so long. I swear the stories of him rubbing his knee and masturbating had to be true.
Grinning ear to ear, Paul said, “What do you think, cocksucker?”
“Uh, I have never seen anything like it,” I responded.
“Time to prove me 100% right. Suck it,” Paul said.
Without hesitation, I took hold of Paul’s cock and directed it toward my mouth. When the big mushroom head entered my mouth, Paul lurched. It seems the head was super sensitive. I immediately tasted Paul’s precum. His cock was drooling as much as my mouth.
With no more than a third of his cock in my mouth, it hit the back of my throat causing me to gag a little. The girth was bigger than I had originally thought and was way too big to enter my throat. Realizing that, Paul began fucking my mouth like a cunt. Sawing in and out in a gentle fashion. I was getting a face fucking like I craved. I think Paul understood. I was loving it and was savoring his precum, which was very sweet.
Paul face fucked me for a solid fifteen minutes before pushing in and holding. His cum gushed forth in rope after rope, quickly filling what little space was left in my mouth. I was gagging and choking as my eyes watered. Cum was coming out my nose and the corners of my mouth. My nose was burning like fire.
As he removed his cock, I was able to swallow, achieving some relief. I loved the bittersweet and pungent taste of his cum. I was a cum addict, no doubt about that, and Paul instinctively knew it.
“Not bad, Tommy, not bad. In time, I think you can become a cocksucker close to Nancy Jo, Don’t know if you will ever get as good as her, but maybe just maybe. Something to shoot for. Come back tomorrow and I will have the very married Nancy Jo here and the two of you can suck my cock together. And who knows I might even fuck you.
All the way back to my sister-in-law’s house, my mind was whirling about thinking of sucking off Paul again. I would shudder each time I thought of him fucking me. My God that cock would devastate my ass. But the thought of sharing Paul’s cock with Nancy Jo meant I would be going back, no doubt about that.
I was two years behind Nancy Jo in school, but she was my dream girl. Even though I was probably not going to get the chance to fuck her, sharing Paul’s cock was turning me on to a blue balls state.
I arrived at the Bridgeview soda fountain and was on my second Lime Phosphate when Paul arrived with Nancy Jo in tow. I was a bit surprised at how Nancy Jo looked. I remembered her as young, nubile and breathtakingly sexy.
She had aged and had a bit of a hard look about her. But she was still sexy as hell and her tits were obviously bigger. Probably due to having three children.
“Nancy Jo, you do remember Tommy, don’t you?” Paul asked.
“Oh yes, the little skinny kid that salivated after me in high school. I used to laugh about it but I had to admit I did enjoy the adoration. I bet I gave him blue balls more than once,” she said.
“Well like I told you, he has become a decent cocksucker. I’m going to give him the thrill of his life by letting him share my cock with you, Tommy we will meet you at Cherry Bottom down by the creek,” Paul said.
It took all the control I could muster to drive in a safe manner to Cherry Bottom. Paul and Nancy Jo had just arrived before me. They were both undressing. I quickly followed suit.
Seeing Paul’s hard cock made me think, damn that thing must be perpetually hard. It was sticking straight up as Nancy Jo was slowly stroking it. In a normal world, my cock was nothing to sneeze at. It was a solid 6.5 inches but Paul’s was nearly twice as long and half again as big in girth.
“Get on your knees, Tommy. Nancy, put his cock in his mouth,” Paul said.
Once the head of Paul’s cock entered my mouth, I began sucking him in earnest, bobbing up and down as Nancy Jo stroked his big cock. His cock was so long. I could suck it as Nancy was jerking him.
Unlike the last time, Paul was not face fucking me, I was sucking him off.
Paul was moaning and grunting as he was nearing orgasm. Nancy Jo grabbed my hair and pulled my head off his cock and went down on him. She was able to swallow significantly more of Paul’s cock than me. Paul lurched and let out a scream that could be heard at houses downstream. As he did, he shot his huge load of cum in Nancy Jo’s mouth. Seems I was not the only one addicted to cum.
I was disappointed as cum was leaking from my cock that had not been touched.
When Paul got hold of himself, he told Nancy Jo to get a blanket and spread it on the ground. Then he told Nancy to get on her back and informed her, he was granting me my biggest fantasy; he was going to let me fuck her.
Did I hear him correctly, he was going to let me fuck Nancy Jo? I was so excited, I was shaking and could not wait. I dove between her legs and hit pay dirt. My hard cock found her cunt. I was very surprised, it was not tight, it was very wet and loose. I started fucking fast and furious, but was creating very little friction.
“Hold on a minute, Tommy,” Paul said.
I paused and felt Paul rubbing his cock up and down the crack of my ass. Now I was not an anal virgin, but the thought of Paul’s big cock buried in my ass sent shivers up and down my spine.
Paul slowly inserted his cock until the head popped my sphincter muscle, as the head of his cock made entry.
The pain was severe, but eased as his cock made contact with my prostate. As he fucked away, his cock went deeper and deeper and simultaneously forced my cock into Nancy’s loose pussy. His fucking me was causing me to fuck Nancy. We developed a rhythm. Soon, we were moaning and groaning, each nearing orgasm. Even though Nancy Jo’s pussy was loose, it was very hot and just the idea that I was finally fucking her, had me on the brink.
With a loud grunt, Paul unleashed his load coating the walls of my bowels with his hot thick cum. This sent me over the edge and I unloaded in Nancy Jo’s pussy. Surprisingly, Nancy Jo let out a squeal as she orgasmed.
Three very contented lovers slumped in a heap.
After a short respite, Paul said, "You did very good Tommy. Your blow job rivaled Nancy Jo’s best. And you took as much of my cock up your ass, as anyone."
Later that night, I had my first wet dream as I relived what had happened that day.
Try explaining to your wife why you came all over her ass, as we were sleeping.
I often stroked my cock thinking of the time Nancy Jo and Paul made me into a sandwich
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