Date: Wed, 06 Apr 2011 14:45:17 -0400 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: A Story of Sex (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an 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. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2010 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. A Story of Sex By Wolf I don't remember how old I was when I discovered the pleasures of masturbation, but I do remember hiding behind the backyard fence with a neighbourhood boy to play with our cocks. There were times when my younger sister joined us. We would inspect each other's body parts, and it was fun touching each other's private parts. It was a natural progression to lick and suck on each other's dicks and her pussy. The neighbour boy was a couple of years older than me, his name was Patrick. I remember that his cock was about the same size as mine, but it had a slight bend in it. His cock was cut like mine. Pat showed me how to jack off. He was standing next to me stroking his little cock while I mimicked his actions, and under his instruction I had my first dry cum. The feeling of it was so good that I started jacking off as many times a day as I could get away with. That was the start of my life long addiction for masturbation. Pat and I would often sneak off to play with each other. On those occasions, my little sister joined us, and we loved looking at her little bald pussy and playing with it. One of those days when Pat and I were hiding out to play with each other, he asked me if I wanted to feel something really good. Of course I said, "Yes!" He knelt down in front of me and took my little cock into his mouth. DAMN...it felt so good, I would have loved it if he never stopped. After awhile of him sucking on me, I asked him where he learned how to do that? He said, "An older neighbour named Ron, taught me. Ron really likes getting his cock sucked. Would you like to come to his house with me some time? He has a really big one, maybe he'll let you mess around with him too." Again I said, "Yes!" A few days later Pat came over and said, "I'm going to visit Ron, do you want to come along?" After I agreed, we walked the short distance to Ron's home. He had a small apartment located behind the garage of his parent's house. It was a small thing with a kitchenette, bedroom and small bathroom. It was a cozy place but it was obvious that housecleaning was not one of Ron's finer qualities, because the place was messy and smelled of dust. I don't remember everything that took place after the introductions, but I do remember Pat standing next to Ron, as he sat at a small roll top desk against a wall. Ron had pulled down Pat's shorts, so they were laying around his ankles. Ron was stroking Pat's little cock and tight little balls. Ron looked at me and said, "Pat told me that he sucked your cock the other day. It felt good didn't it?" I was absorbed by the sight of this teenager playing with my friend's dick, as I nodded my head affirmatively. He continued, "I think you should repay the favour. You should get down on your knees and suck this cock for him!" I had come along to see Ron's big dick, I said, "Okay" and knelt down in front of Pat. I took my friend's dick into my mouth after Ron let go of it. Ron coached me to slide Pat's cock in and out of my mouth, like it was a pussy. While I was sucking on Pat's dick, I noticed that Ron was pulling his zipper down. I stopped moving my head to watch him fish his cock out of his pants. IT LOOKED HUGE TO ME! It looked rock hard, and it was sticking straight up, pointing at the ceiling, when he let go of it. Ron said, "Pat, why don't you show Mike how to suck cock?" I had to let go of Pat's cock, before Pat could kneel between Ron's legs, and take that big cock into his mouth. Pat was bobbing his head up and down like a machine for awhile. Ron looked at me and asked, "Do you want to try sucking me?" I nodded my head again. Ron said, "You guys can share my cock and balls!" Pat pulled his head away, as Ron stood up. He unsnapped his pants and pushed them down. He virtually stripped from the waist down. I was impressed with his cock. He had hair all around the base of his cock. I had never seen that on a boy before, and his balls had hair on them too. He hefted them up before he sat back down, and spread his legs wide. He told Pat, "Come here and suck on my balls! Mike I want you to suck my cock!" Pat and I had to squeeze together so both of us could fit between his legs. Ron's cock tasted different from Pat's, it had a stronger odour. I didn't mind though. I liked sucking on that big cock. (His cock was not all that large in retrospect.) At the time it really stretched my mouth. After I had sucked on his cock long enough that my jaw started to ache, Ron had us switch. His balls were easier to suck on and lick. Pat took my place sucking cock. Ron started moaning and moving around before he said, "I'M GOING TO CUM!" and took hold of Pat's head and started forcing his head up and down on his cock, just as he started to convulse. He was shooting his load of cum into Pat's mouth. When Pat lifted his head, thick white cum was dripping from his lips. He grinned at me, and licked his lips with his tongue. He was swallowing everything he could. Pat announced, "He just came in my mouth! Next time you can drink his cum! You'll love it!" Over the next few years I did drink a lot of his cum. There is no telling how much of his cum I drank. When Pat and I were old enough to cum, I drank his too. Ron really preferred to be sucked, than suck, but occasionally he would suck both of us off, now and then. It was a memorable occasion one time when I went over to Ron's to suck his cock. As I knocked on his door, I heard some shuffling going on inside. Then I heard Ron's voice, "Who's there?" "It is me, Ron!" I responded. "Can I come in?" Ron said, "Come on in, Mike!" As I walked in the door I saw Ron sitting on his sofa, and another guy about Ron's age was sitting next to him. Both of them were in shorts. I noticed that the other guy's shorts zipper was not pulled up all of the way. Ron introduced me to his friend, Dave. As I took his hand I noticed the bulge in both of their shorts. Naturally I got excited, I was thinking that they had probably been playing with each other before I interrupted them. There was a pregnant pause while Ron looked at the two of us before he asked, "Mike, would you like to suck Dave's cock?" I was taken aback, I had not expected him to be so bold in the way he broached the subject, before I said, "Yeah, I guess so!" "That's good, you will like it. I do!" he said. Ron stood up and pulled down his own shorts, exposing his 6- inch cock. It sprang up after being freed from his shorts. He told his friend, "Take your shorts off Dave! Mike is going to suck your cock off!" Dave struggled to stand up, because the way his cock was confined in his shorts must have caused him some discomfort the way it had to bend for him to stand up. When he was standing he unfastened his shorts, and they dropped to the floor around his feet, before he kicked them free. He did not have any underwear on. His cock was much bigger than Ron's. I don't know how long it was, but I suspected that I could wrap both of my hands around it, like a baseball bat, and there would be plenty of meat for me to suck on. It was a lot thicker than Ron's too. When he sat back down next to Ron, Ron said, "Come and get'em Mike!" I stripped off my own clothes in no time at all before I approached Dave, and knelt between his legs. First I took hold of Dave's cock and stroked its large girth, before I reached over to take hold of Ron's cock too. Ron placed his hand on the back of my neck, and pushed my head down towards Dave's cock. I opened my mouth to take as much of that monster into my mouth as I could. As I felt his mushroom head reach the back of my throat, I heard Dave let out a sigh of satisfaction. I almost choked involuntarily. I held his cock there for a bit to get used to it, before I started a face fucking motion that I knew would reward me with his cum. I sucked Dave for awhile, before Ron insisted that I suck him too. I had to lean over Dave's thigh to get at Ron's cock. For awhile I switched back and forth between the two older guys. I was able to get all of Ron's cock in my mouth. Dave was much harder to suck, because his cock was so much larger. It was a turn on to have that large thing filling my mouth, and stretching my jaw to the limit. Dave was the first to cum in my mouth, and he filled my mouth with plenty of clear cum. Ron had been stroking his cock while watching me sucking on Dave cumming in my mouth. After swallowing Dave's cum I moved between Ron's legs to take his cock back into my mouth. Ron was more than primed for a thorough blowjob. It didn't take long before Ron was pumping his load of cum into my mouth. I was used to his thick white cum, and swallowed it quickly. They picked me up and carried me to the bedroom and placed me on my back. My ten year old boner was sticking straight up in the air like an uncooked wiener. Ron positioned himself between my legs and sucked my cock until he produced a dry orgasm in me. Dave watched the action, while he was sticking a finger in Ron's asshole. When it was all over and I was walking home I felt guilty about being so nasty, but that was short lived. Later that night, while in bed, I jacked off while thinking about sucking those two cocks. When I was 12-years-old Ron had started reading stories to me. They were gay stories about boys and men fucking each other, while I sucked on his cock. The stories went into great detail about what it was like sticking their cocks in the assholes of the boy's tight little assholes. Ron would tell me how good it must feel like to fuck someone. He was priming my interest, in finding out what it would feel like. By the time one Saturday, when Ron got around to asking me to let him fuck me I was ready. I had been sucking his cock while he had been reading a story about an old man who was fucking the asshole of a young boy, when he asked me, "Can I fuck you Mike?" By that time I had listened to enough stories about the subject to make me curious to find out what it was like. I agreed to let him do it to me. He had me take off my pants, and bend over the edge of his bed, so that he could lubricate my asshole with Vaseline before he lubricated his own cock. He straddled my narrow hips and inserted his 6-inch cock into my asshole. I have read and heard about how much it hurt the first time, but in my case all I remember is how much it made my own cock get harder than ever before. I don't remember any pain at all. It actually felt good when I felt it in me, and Ron's body was slapping against my butt. He fucked me very slowly for a long time, as he got closer to climaxing, he started pumping faster. The tempo got so fast that it began to sound like someone clapping hands. When my virgin ass had brought him to the edge of a climax, he grabbed my hips and smashed his body against my butt as hard as he could. I couldn't feel him squirting cum in me, but I knew that was what he was doing. By that time I was old enough to cum. This was the first time I actually came without even touching my cock. I squirted cum all over his bedding. He was still fucking me and my belly was being rubbed all over the wet bedding. I walked home that night very pleased with myself, as his cum leaked out of my ass, wetting my pants and running down my legs. Ron's family moved away shortly after that. We never had a chance to fuck again. I only got to suck his cock a few times before they were gone. Pat and I continued sucking cocks and I even allowed him to fuck me. He was not all that willing to allow me to fuck him. He quit having sex with me when he started dating girls. As for me I didn't have another homosexual encounter until I was in the Army. My unit was stationed near the near the Ho Chi Minh trail. Our job was to leave the base and try and disrupt supplies moving south. I was sharing a hooch with a Mexican from southern California. He had spent a lot of his youth in correctional institutions where he had been introduced to sex with men by the male supervisors. When we were in our dugout we would trade blowjobs during the night. I did eventually get married when I returned home after my enlistment. My wife knew about my desire for anal sex before we married. She was willing to fuck me with her strap-on for awhile, but after a few years she preferred to fuck women than me. She sought a divorce If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to whitewold999@icqmail.com