When I got home I looked up some gay porn online and looked at pictures and videos of cocksucking. Still, I knew I'd never have a chance with a girl like Sherrie in any other way, so I was committed to doing it, like it or not. Beyond that, what if I did like it, but everyone in the school ended up knowing I was a cocksucker? What if my family found out? What if I didn't like sucking cock? What if I couldn't stand the taste of cum? I heard it tasted pretty bad. Sucking a cock is a really big step, and I saw a couple of problems. She told me we could start tomorrow immediately after school. I saw Sherrie later in the day and asked her when I would begin training. I really had no interest in doing it, but if it got me Sherrie, I'd be willing to give it a try. Girls like Sherrie were a common part of my jack-off fantasies, but cocksucking was not. I thought about Sherrie but couldn't help thinking about cocksucking. It was pretty clear this would really amp up my life, so I agreed. "You have great oral potential!" Sherrie said, "Can I count on you becoming a beta?" We had to stop because other kids were beginning to stare.
She pressed her tongue between my lips and we probed each other's mouths. She learned toward me and was about to kiss my cheek, but I turned and pressed my mouth to hers.
"Alright," responded Sherrie, "But you won't get more until you agree to be a beta." "Sure would!" I quickly agreed, "How about a kiss?" "It's not as black and white as straight or gay," she replied, "You get to enjoy both – including feeling my breasts if you want – would you like that?" "Let me make sure I understand," I said, "I'll be with you like a straight guy, and sucking some guys like a faggot?" "Yes, except for your additional service to the Alpha Males," Sherrie agreed. "And we would be just like any other couple?" I asked. "I would," Sherrie affirmed, "If you'd like to take me." "Who would go to the prom with me?" I asked in disbelief. "All beta males go to the prom and blow the Alpha Males," she explained. "No problem!" Sherrie said, smiling, "I'll arrange for your training – by Prom time, you'll be ready!" "I've never done anything like that," I replied, "I wouldn't even know where to start." "Of course not," she replied, "But you aren't very assertive, which is perfect." "Chill out!" she shot back, "It's not how you look but how you act." "Why would I want to do that?" I demanded in anger, "Do I look like a faggot?" "The beta males will have a lot more sex by blowing the Alpha Males," Sherrie said. "So how does being a beta male club member get me more sex?" I asked. "I'm one of the organizer's, along with four other girls," she replied. "What part do you play in this?" I asked.
"This isn't for everyone, but there is a Beta Male club and we need a new member – and it might be perfect for you," Sherrie explained, "I could arrange for you to join if you like." I blushed red, but she was absolutely right, and meekly nodded, "So you have a better idea?" "I don't want to me mean about it, but frankly, doesn't all your sex come from your hand?" she asked. "Well, we both know that you aren't dominant enough to be an Alpha Male, but you could be a beta male." "Tell me more," I said, wondering what it could possibly be. "Usually most of the breaks to go dominant guys," she continued, "But there is something that might be perfect for you." That were a nice way of saying she knew I was a wimp, but I appreciated her being nice about it. "I know you aren't a very dominant guy," Sherrie said. "There is something new that you might be interested in," she said. I was floored, but just replied that I didn't.
One day Sherrie, a pretty girl well beyond my league approached me in homeroom and asked if I had any prom plans. The fact is that I'm terrified to ask a girl – that sounds stupid, I know, but that's the way it is. I know you don't have to have a steady girlfriend to go to the prom, but you have to ask a girl. I've never even had a date with a girl, so I don't even have anyone to ask to the prom. I'm not a particularly assertive guy – truthfully I'm kind of a wimp. I’m new to my school and beginning to make new friends. 'm Jason, I high school senior wishing I had a date for the prom. Some of these are inspired by my readers.
This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful first blowjobs. Please support this website by donating to Nifty. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue. By Bill Beaumonte work of fiction contains explicit material intended for adults over 18.