CUM DRINKING AS A WAY TO GROW As I have aged I read with great curiosity about so-called primitive peoples and tribes which practice man-boy sex as a part of a coming of age ceremony, or to assist boys in growing into men. This notion is not one which is new to our world, as we are all aware that the Ancient Greeks practiced man-boy love, and believed that a man's wisdom and traits could be transferred to a boy through the man's semen being released into the rectum of the boy. There are still a handful of "primitives" who follow this sort of reasoning. Some believe that a boy can only mature and gain semen by ingesting the semen of other youths and men. These boys are taught at an early age how to suck cock, and are told to swallow the semen so that they may someday have semen of their own. Other tribes practice sodomy, believing much like the Greeks, that a boy can only mature if he gets fucked by an older youth or man. The older partner's wisdom, courage, and positive traits are then passed to the boy, and thus the boy can mature, have his own semen, and "teach" other boys who follow him. In US society the primitives in this respect are teenage boys, say from around eleven or twelve to thirteen or fourteen. As a boy I can remember a ritual, or a game which we older boys would always play on the younger ones, those who looked up to us, and who wished to have "mature" bodies such as ours. I can remember from an early age joining in on this ritual, first on my own, and later as a part of a neighborhood conspiracy of sorts. I remember the first few times when I ran into boys who would not fall prey to my usual charms. I had quite a reputation in my neighborhood, as being the horniest boy around, and one who could talk any boy, regardless of age, out of his pants and into a sixty-nine. There were few boys within "playing age" with whom I had not spend some time in the bushes. I even managed to spend some time with a few early bloomers, enhancing my reputation even more. It was this reputation which was in jeopardy when I ran into one six-year-old boy who didn't drop his pants upon receiving such an invitation. I was a little put off that this boy would refuse to partake in the pleasures offered to him. I had never been turned down by a boy before. Those who played hard to get were enjoyed by me, because I would woo them so much that eventually they would cave in. This one little six-year-old, big enough to be considered playable by the neighborhood boys, refused all of my offers and bribes, and my then perfect record was in jeopardy. If it ever got out, I would be the laughing stock of the rest of the play gang, who thought I couldn't strike out. Finally, after trying everything in my bag of tricks, I changed directions. I decided that instead of wooing him directly, I would try a more subtle approach. When out playing with the boy, I would always take a leak in his presence, pulling my pants down instead of just pulling out my penis. I would make sure that the boy got an eye full of my body. As we played, I began to use the seepage effect strategy, mentioning to him that if he wanted his body to be big, and grow like mine, he had to do certain things. Little by little, I noticed that the boy was paying more and more attention to me, and was looking a little harder each time I lowered my pants for his benefit. When one day I decided to expand my operations, and laid down on the ground with my pants down to my knees, he did not run away as he usually did. For his benefit I stroked myself to erection, and then masturbated away, ending up with semen flying around in every direction. They boy seemed impressed. After the boy sat in on a few more sessions of my masturbating myself, it was time for phase two. I invited a particularly well hung nine-year-old to play with us one day, and when it came time for masturbation games, he lowered his pants and joined me. The younger boy, watching wide-eyed, seemed impressed with the nine-year-old's cock size. As we stroked first ourselves, and then each other, the nine-year-old told the little boy that before he started playing with older boys, his cock was little. He told the boy that when he began jacking off with older boys, and sucking their dicks, his dick began to grow as well. As part of his demonstration, he leaned over and began sucking my dick. The six-year-old looked as if he would faint, but I noticed a tenting in the crotch area of his short pants. He watched intently as the nine-year-old sucked me through climax. When I started to shoot, the boy released my cock for a few seconds, and let some cum squirt out on me. He then went back down and finished the job off. Afterwards he told the little boy, as he licked the cum up from my stomach, that it was my "milk" which made his cock grow big. The nine-year-old left after his demonstration, and the six-year- old and I played non-sexual games for about an hour more. Eventually he told me that he had to "pee," and this time instead of turning and hiding himself as he urinated, he unbuckled his pants, and let them drop down to his ankles. After urinating a few drops, he quietly asked me if I thought that his dick was little. Not wanting to pass up an opportunity which might not present itself again, I told him to come closer so that I could see it good. The boy scooted over closer to me, and I moved close to see his little member. He was at that time half hard; always a good sign. I told him that it was kind of small, but that it didn't count because it was soft. Reaching out, I took his little dick between my fingers and began to caress it. The boy popped an erection almost at once. Whereas he was about one and a half inches soft, when hard he jumped up to about two and three quarters of an inch, not a bad size for such a little boy. I told the boy that he did have a small dick, but that if he wanted me to, I could help him make it grow bigger. I told him that I would do it for him, but that it had to be our secret, that none of the other kids or grown ups could know about it. He asked how I could make it bigger. I told him that I could help him stretch it out by pulling on it like I was doing as I spoke. I told him that he could also help me at the same time by pulling on mine. I told him that I could suck it as well, and it would help it to grow, but that he couldn't tell the others that I sucked him. I told him that he could also suck me and drink my "milk," and that the milk would help his dick to grow. The little boy might have been naive, but he was not stupid. I could see him considering whether or not I was conning him. I moved quickly to convince him by telling him that the nine-year- old's dick had been even smaller than his before he started, and that it grew a lot with all of the "exercise" we had given it. The little boy seemed to be impressed and intrigued with the nine- year-old's dick. He asked me if I thought that his dick could become that big. I told him that if he was serious and wanted to try, that if he worked hard on it every day, his dick could be big as well. I was holding my breath while he considered this. Just when I though that I would pass out from the lack of oxygen, he said, "OK." That was it, simply OK. When he agreed to begin working on his dick, it didn't take much convincing to have him strip naked. Hurrah! I was on my way. The first session consisted of me jacking him off, and then sucking his dick and balls for about five minutes each. He seemed pleased with all of it, and asked afterwards if his dick had grown any. Not wanting to lose him, I told him that it would take a couple of weeks, and that he would grow only if he played with me everyday that he could during that time. As a finale to that session, I had him jack me off. For a beginner he wasn't too bad. When I came out onto the grass, I took a few drops on my finger and put it up to his mouth, telling him to lick my finger off. He hesitated for a few minutes, until I reminded him that this would help him to grow. He licked my finger, and then took it into his mouth and sucked it clean. I knew at that point, he was mine. CUM DRINKING AS A WAY TO GROW PART 2 The next session was pretty much a repeat of the previous, with the exception that after he jacked me off, and I had then milked my cock almost dry, I told him to lick my dick off instead of my finger. He again hesitated a few seconds, but then lowered his head and licked up the remaining cum which had spilled over the head and down the sides. When he finished this, I told him to take the head into his mouth, and suck a little bit and see if there was any milk left. He did this without question, and spent a couple of minutes sucking on the tip of my cock. Finally on the third session I decided that it was time to initiate him totally into sucking cock. When we were naked and ready to go, I told him that instead of jacking me off, it was time for him to suck me real good to get my milk. I gave him the usual instructions, such as don't bite, cover your teeth with your lips, suck down blow, and breathe through your nose so that you can suck more cock into your mouth. He listened to my instructions, and watched intently as I demonstrated each instruction on his cock. When it was his turn, he lowered his head and started out as if he had been assigned a new school project. With a little more instruction, and a little more prodding and pushing on his head, he got the idea. In order to teach him rhythm, I grabbed a hold of his ears, and used them to guide his mouth up and down on my cock. When he got tired, I had him use his tongue and lick up and down my cock, or just lick the tip like a lollipop. When I decided to help him along a bit by masturbating a few minutes here and there, I would instruct him how to cup and fondle my testicles, and then how to lick and suck them as well. I was enjoying the boy's blow-job so much, I wasn't even thinking about cumming. This almost proved to be a mistake, however, because he announced that his mouth was "dead," and that he couldn't suck any more. After a little persuasion, I convinced him to lie with his head in my lap, lips around my cock, while I fucked him in the mouth. This was wonderful, and he didn't seem to mind it, as he didn't have to do any work. When I came, he was surprised at first with the force, but recovered well, when I told him that he couldn't waste any of it, that he had to drink it all. For the next few weeks the boy showed up faithfully to suck me off. He came almost every day, and some days he came back around for seconds, and sometimes thirds, intent on having his cock grow up. Eventually I could not keep him to myself any longer. The other cock hungry kids knew that I was playing the little one, and they wanted in on it as well. I knew that it was not wise to refuse them. Boys can become viscous when denied a cock sucking. When I suggested to my little friend that he now help his cock grow faster by sucking other boys, he agreed almost at once, especially since the first boy offered to him was the well hung nine-year-old. I had the feeling that the little boy had wanted to suck the older off from the first time he seen him. The way that he attacked the older boy's cock, you would have sworn that he was dying of thirst and desperately was trying to get water from the cock. The little boy did not have any cum to offer, but this was explained as not totally necessary when sucking off younger boys. Within the next weeks or so, the little six-year-old was happily sucking off half of the neighborhood boys, and was finding plenty who had cum to give him. Rumors began to fly around that the boy had also sucked off a teacher at his school who was known to like little boys, but we never found out for sure. Eventually all hell broke loose when one night the six-year-old, then closing in on seven, decided to add his older brother to his list of suckees. The older brother was fourteen, and was not too adverse to having his cock sucked. He had been out in the field on several occasions getting blown, (and blowing said a few ten to eleven-year-olds.) The story went that the older brother was in bed one night, naked with hard-on in hand, when little brother wandered into the room. The younger boy, seeing his brother's erection, slipped out of his night clothes, and climbed into brother's bed. After jacking away for a few minutes, little brother was said to have gone down on older, and given him the blow-job of his life, sucking every drop of cum from his dick. Older brother was said to have returned the favor, and then later during the night gone into little brother's bedroom to wake him up for another blow- job. For the next few days the two brothers were said to be inseparable, even showering together. Little brother, as the tale was later told, spend quite a bit of time on his knees servicing older brother's cock. Older brother was also said to have spent time sucking on his brother's much smaller dick, all towards helping it grow. Eventually little brother confided in older about how he was sucking off most of the neighborhood in order to make his cock grow bigger, like older brother's and the rest of the boys. Older brother seemingly mauled this around for a few more days, meanwhile happily helping little brother out with his project, until his conscious became too troubled, and then he ratted out his little brother to his parents, telling them that he was sucking off every boy in a three block radius, and how the older boys had conned him into believing that cock sucking and swallowing cum led to a bigger dick. It's not certain if big brother told the parents how long it took him to tell, or how many blow-jobs he gave and received in the process, but it seems that he did tell the parents that he learned of this when younger snuck into his bed and sucked him off while he was sleeping. He awoke when he was cumming, but then it was too late, says he, as his cum was already going down the little boy's throat. Lucky for many neighbor boys, including yours truly, sex attitudes were different then, and boys were still boys being boys. None of us got bagged for this caper, and it seems that the little boy was brought to the parish priest whose job it was to explain to the boy that sucking cocks would not make his dick grow bigger, and how it was a sin to suck dicks. According to my informants this process took a long, long time, as the boy was required to attend "counseling" sessions with the priest for months on end. As luck would have it, the boy finally found a positive role model in the priest. Not only would the man counsel him alone in his own quarters, he would take the boy on outings, often in different cities which would allow the boy to be away over night, and the boy was also allowed to stay overnight with the priest now and again, especially when the priest was "sick," and needed someone to care for him. How lucky the boy was that he was saved. Somehow, however, something went wrong, perhaps the boy stopped listening to the teachings of the priest, because when seen later at nine and ten, he believed that sucking cock and drinking cum did not make one's cock bigger, it took getting fucked up the ass by a big, stiff prick to do that! THE END