Date: Wed, 19 Jul 2017 22:07:31 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Story of Jon (Biseuxal/Incest, oral, anal b/b. b/F, b/Mb. bbb/MMM) Biseuxal/Incest, oral, anal b/b. b/F, b/Mb. bbb/MMM This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contancestins graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2017 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Story of Jon By Wolf I happen to be of Scandinavian extraction, and my parents named me Jon, pronounced Yon. Like most twelve- year-old boys during the early months after my birthday I had discovered the pleasures of masturbation. My best friend was Glen and he was a few months older than me. He was farther along in puberty, and had a huge cock for a twelve- year-old. He even had some pubic hair above his cock. Glen also had a few Penthouse magazines he had inherited from his older brother. His older brother had introduced him to masturbation at an earlier age. That may have contributed to his developing earlier than me. We would spend our afternoons looking at the magazines and jerking off. We discovered it felt a lot better jerking each other off. I was amazed that Glen was even able to ejaculate real cum, while mine was just watery pre-cum. We were spending so much time in my bedroom behind locked door during Glen's sleepovers that my mother was starting to knock on my door to check on us. She took me aside and asked me not spend so much time locked in my room with Glen. I feared that she suspected what we were doing in my room. It is worth noting that my mother was HOT, she was a sexy blonde, 5' 7", 115 pounds, nice B-cup breasts with huge nipples, and she often wore nightgowns that were almost sheer. She often sat with us, in her gown after interrupting our jerk-off sessions, and talk to us, while we sat on the sofa in our family room in our large two-story home. As soon as she would leave, she would immediately become the focus of our fantasies. We both wondered whether she was having any sex. My father had died three years previously. Glen and I finally admitted to one another that we'd love for her to teach us about real sex, or maybe just give us blowjobs. Our desire for a blowjob was so strong that we agreed 'you suck mine and will suck yours, as long as we don't tell anyone' for fear of being called "Queer." Glen would pretend to be a girl, and kiss me and suck me to orgasm. Then I would be his girl. I even swallowed his cum. We loved it. Soon we were sucking each other several times every Saturday and Sunday when we slept over at one another's homes. We were almost inseparable. It was about that time my Uncle Horace that lived in a small town an hour away, became more involved in my life. He was my mother's older brother, and he started visiting a lot more often. Mother told me that he felt I needed a male role model, and he wanted to volunteer to be that for me. He would stay overnight at our home a lot, and that played hell with Glen and I having our sleepover cock sucking sessions. After a few visits Uncle Horace started talking to us about girls and sex. He said, "Boys our age usually, are very interested in sex, and asked if we were!" We readily admitted that sex was all we thought about. Uncle Horace offered to show us some magazines that depicted how things were done, because it is hard to describe the sexual acts in words. He showed us some raunchy magazines that included Playboy, Penthouse, Hustler and some others. We told him that we wanted to see what the inside of a pussy looked like. He said, "I can show you some more explicit pictures, but it would have to be a boys' secret between us." That was when he showed us the hardcore stuff. He observed our boners while we were looking at the fucking pictures while we were sitting on the sofa, so he said we probably needed a little time alone, and he would leave us alone for a half hour before coming back to ask us if we enjoyed looking at the pictures. When he returned we sheepishly admitted that we did, (In hind sight I'm aware he could smell the boy-cum on us). We got careless as time went by, and one evening when Glen was staying overnight, my mom barged in while Glen was shooting a huge load into my mouth. She was in another nightgown that we could see through and she stood over us, and asked me if I liked being a little cocksucker. She made Glen admit he sucked me too. We started to cry. She sat down with us and told us that children having sex with each other was normal, and that anything that felt so good could not be stopped once it started. She assured us that the children in her family started very early...some even earlier than us. She said, "Your Aunt Mary Ann, that is six years older than me, started licking my pussy when I was just ten. By twelve, Mary Ann told me it was time for me to start fucking our older brother, Horace, and our Mom and Dad." She assured us that was normal in her family, we learned how wonderful it felt to have a family member give us an orgasm. The next night, my mom asked me to sleep in her bed so we could talk. I was scared and embarrassed. She asked if I only liked boys, and I promised her that really wanted to have sex with girls. She took me in her arms and gave me a long, smothering kiss. She also rubbed my little cock for a few moments until I had a raging hard-on. After that night, I started sleeping with her every night that Glen did not sleep over. Mother asked me about sex almost every night and started kissing me more and more, and asking me to spoon her as she fell asleep. When I did that, I was scared she could tell I had a hard-on when my cock would poke her bottom. My ridged boner slipped between the cheeks of her butt and when the head of my cock touched her puckered asshole Mother pushed back and guided my cock as it penetrated her ass. I feared she would get mad, but she told me what a good boy I was. When I came in her, she reached back and grabbed my ass and pulled me deep into her, and told me to leave it there. One night when we were reading in bed, and she was smoking, her tits 'accidentally' fell out of her nightgown; I got a hard-on immediately, and she saw it. She said, "I'm glad to see you like girls! Would you like to feel my tits?" Of course, I wanted to feel them and I placed my hands on them and squeezed them, as a result I had my first wet orgasm. Rather than get mad at me, she said, "Wait while I get something to "clean you up." She brought back a warm wash cloth, and made me pull down my pajamas, while she cleaned my little cock. Of course, I got hard immediately. She started jerking- off my cock, and asked, "does it feel as good as when Glen does it to you?" I told her it felt even better, and she jerked me until I came while I sucked her girlish boobies. That weekend, Uncle Horace visited and told me and Glen that he had special magazines for us in his room. Later when we were locked in my room, he knocked, and we put our cocks back in our gym shorts and let him in. He said he had some more hardcore booklets that were even more special. We were eager to see them, and he sat between us on my bed. As we sat there in our loose-fitting gym shorts without underwear. The booklets started off like the other magazines with grownups sucking and fucking. Then they had some pages with boys and girls sucking and fucking with grownups. Then there with a lot of pages with boys sucking and getting fucked by men. Most of which had captions that proclaimed that the men were either the Dads or uncles. He said, "It looks like the two of you like those pictures too!" He was looking at the tents in our gym shorts. Uncle Horace said, "A lot of grownups liked to teach kids about sex." Then he moved the magazine, so that we could see his huge hard cock sticking out of the leg of his boxer-shorts. He said, "The key to grownups having sex with children is to make sure there was a close relationship of trust, so nobody would tell." We asked how kids could tell, and he told us that family and family friends, teachers and priests were often the best to start with. He asked, "Would you let me join-in on your fun and games, and keep it secret, and let you learn what a grown man's cock feel like." We all took off our shorts, and we marveled at Uncle Horace's big seven-inch cock. He told us his daddy and his uncle taught him and some of his young friends about sex with grown-ups, and how some of those men help him get special privileges to this day. We jerked and sucked on Uncle Horace cock, and he sucked both off us off three times, before my mother knocked on the door, and announced that we'd been playing long enough, and we needed to take a break for supper. They even served us our first taste of wine to celebrate our growing up that evening. The next night when I went to bed with Momma, she told me that Horace was very proud of me, for encouraging Glen to be such a good friend, and so was she. I told her I was anxious to learn more about women too. She took out her breasts, and told me I was a good boy, as she jerked-off my cock. She told me I was also good for her bother too. She said he always wanted a boy to go along with my cousin Sarah, but that his wife could not have more children. She added that Horace's wife was not into kiddie sex, but had permitted him to start having sex with their daughter Sarah, when she was ten and started fucking her when she was twelve. She also told me that she'd been involved with bringing Sarah into a full understanding of sex since she was eleven. She asked, "Sarah to call her 'Mommy' when they played and even when Horace was playing with them too." Mommy said, "I am Sarah's sex Mommy, and Horace wants you to call him Daddy, and be your sex Daddy." Listening to her, while she jacked-me-off I came and came with my first true orgasm. Instead of using a cloth to clean me up, she licked-up my cum. The next night she took out the kiddie books Uncle Horace had left with her, and she asked me a lot of questions. Most of her questions centered on sex between men and boys. She had me describe what it was like to suck my uncle's cock, and how proud she was that I could make him happy. When I asked how it felt for a girl to be fucked or ass fucked. She said she was glad that I wanted to have sex with her, but that would be my reward after I started letting Glen and Uncle Horace sodomize me, and getting Glen to let Uncle Horace not only sodomize him but to get him to start dressing as a girl and acting like our girl. I shot a watery load of cum and she said it. She said, "I loved getting fucked as a girl and loved how my Daddy and Horace made me feel, and it was better than oral sex. I asked her if boys fuck their moms, because I sure would like to do that. She said, "I'm glad that you feel that way, but that would be my reward after you start letting Glen and Uncle Horace to sodomize you, and getting Glen to let Uncle Horace also sodomize him, but to get him to start dressing as a girl and acting like our girl. I shot a watery load of cum and she said it looked like she had her answer. Uncle Horace started stretching Glen and my own asshole with his fingers and butt plugs of increasing sizes until both of us were able to take his cock up our butts like the whores we were destined to be. Glen got a charge out of dressing up like a girl with wigs and makeup for Horace. He would play the girl for him and me to the hilt. When Uncle Horace stayed over, he'd drive me to school in the morning and we'd play with each-other's cocks on the way, and he'd have me suck him off as he watched the boys going into school before I went to class. Uncle Horace was always asking Glen and me about prospective boys we knew that would be possible to recruit for sex, and possible teachers and priests that we could seduce. He told us that his Daddy's uncle taught him and some of his young friends about how to please him and his grown men friends, and he wanted us to learn the pleasures seducing men and boys. We took turns sucking his cock, and he sucking our cocks three times before Mother would knock on the door to announce that we had been playing long enough, and needed to get ready for supper. We were even served watery wine to celebrated our growing up. The next evening, we went to bed with Momma, she told me that Horace was very proud of me for bringing my friend Glen into the family, and so was she. I told her that I was anxious to learn more about women too. She took out her breasts for me to feel and suck on, and told me I was a good boy as she started jerked-off my cock. She told me I was so good for her bother too. She added he always wanted a boy to go along with my cousin Sarah but that his wife could not have more kids. She told me Horace's wife was not into kiddie sex but had permitted him to start having sex with Sarah when she was ten and started fucking her when she was twelve. She also told me that she'd been involved with bringing Sarah into a full understanding of sex since she was eleven. She asked Sarah to call her Mommy when they played and even when Horace was playing too. Mommy said, "I am Sarah's sex Mommy, and Horace wants you to call him Daddy and be your sex Daddy." I came and came. Instead of a cloth, she licked-up my cum. The next night she asked questions about sex between men and boys. She had me describe what it was like to suck my uncle's cock and how proud she was that I could make him happy. As I talked about sucking cock, she stroked my cock. She said that she loved getting penetrated as a girl and loved how her Daddy and Horace made her feel and how it was better that oral sex. When Uncle Horace stayed over, he'd drive me to school in the morning and we'd play with each-others cocks on the way and he'd always have me suck him off as he watched the boys going into school. Ultimately, he made me a recruiter and we'd have sex get-togethers. Glen became the "girl" we'd use him to get reluctant boys to fuck him first. Eventually they would allow Uncle Horace and his friends sodomize them and fuck two other boys as well, they got rewarded (if they wanted it) by getting to lose their cherry to my mom when they turned their next birthday. After I was able to truly enjoy anal sex Mother allowed me to date her pedophile friends. The men would come to the house to pick me up and take me home with them. Some would have me dress up like a school girl and flirt with me before anal fucking me. I always found it exciting to have grown men make love to me. I loved the manly smell of their bodies and cocks. It thrilled me beyond belief to have bearded men suck my cock and lick my asshole. Glen and I were truly whores in every word. 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