Puberty Saga: the Cum Question pt 1

I was your basic tomboy. The one girl in a group of 3 guy friends. We hung out a lot and were pretty chill with each other, even skinny dipping at a nearby, secluded pond when we were young wasn't a big deal. It was before puberty, and we thought nothing of the glances of our bodies getting in and out of the water.  I, aside from my lack of penis, could've easily passed for one of the boys. Then puberty hit and the skinny dipping changed to regular swimming at one of guy's family pools. My body changes? My boobs showed up first with no mercy. I was 13 and already a C cup.  My once lanky, active body started to curve out, and my attire got baggier. If the boys did take notice of the changes, they didn't say anything, and I carried on as still part of our little gang.  This also meant they weren't shy about talkin "boy talk" around me.  To give further context, being the late 90's we all didn't really have the internet at our fingertips, and the sex ed our school provided us with had books with basic anatomy drawings. The summer afternoons we hung out evolved into playing video games and the boys talking about body changes, penis growth, jerkin off, pubes, and noticing girls' boobs. I would just nervously laugh. This particular afternoon the guys were heavily joking with each other about jerkin off and having erections at odd times. I started asking questions. They would often forget I'm a girl, and I kinda liked that I was able to ask these questions and not feel so weird about it. Then I asked a question that changed everything in our group dynamic.  I said, "I wonder what cum tastes like." The boys all answered and said they never tried it.  So, I simply said "I want to taste it." Jase, who was kinda our ring leader, and it was his house we were at, asked, "like right now?" I said "yeah. I want to see what it looks like and tastes it." Jase asked, "how the hell is that gonna happen?" I paused, suddenly worried I upset him and the other boys but then I said "maybe one of you can provide a sample?"  Mikey, who was the nerdy one of us, said "it's not like peeing, we don't just pee out a sample". I'll admit, even with all their boy talk, I still didn't fully understand how it all worked, so I asked, "how does it come out?"  They made me look it up in the encyclopedia. After I did, I went to the kitchen to find a plastic cup, returned and matter-of-factly asked, "So, who wants to masturbate into a cup for me?" This was when I realized everything changed. The boys were grouped together and talked quietly among themselves, as I now seemed to stand on the outside of it all. Jase said this was quite interesting and they'd all do it into a cup and let me taste each one, but they'll do it privately. (If not obvious earlier, I need to point out no one else was home) Jase took the cup from my hand and went to his room. Mikey grabbed a cup from the kitchen and went to the bathroom. Craig went to the kitchen for a cup and returned awkwardly stating he wasn't sure where to go. I told him I'd leave the game room and wait in the living room, promising I won't see anything. So, there I sat in the living room waiting for my 3 guy friends to masturbate into cups for me.   After about 10 minutes, Jase reappeared from his room with cup in hand and nervously sat down next to me on the couch. He handed me the cup and I took a look in it. The smell hit me first, then I was fascinated by the substance itself...liquidy yet sticky. One dap on my finger to get a quick taste, then I simply drank it. I didn't hesitate cause I knew if I thought too much about it, I wouldn't do it. Jase sat wide-eyed next to me as I processed what I just swallowed. Then, we heard Mikey's vocal finish from the bathroom...... (To be continued)