Date: Thu, 20 Aug 2020 18:52:47 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: A Walk in the Sun (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM

Author's Note:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
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.

Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.
All flames will be ignored.

                    A Walk in the Sun
                          By
                         Wolf

	I knew I was gay by the age of eight.  Every boy I
befriended I was sucking their cocks within a month.  Things
changed the day I decided to go for a walk on a nice sunny
day.

	I was well ware that I was gay from about the age of
eight.  A teenage neighbor introduced me to mutual
masturbation and oral sex.  After my introduction to cock
sucking, I was hooked, and I sucked the cock of every friend I
had from that day on.

	When I was about twelve-years-old I chose to take a
walk on a nice spring day.  It was a perfect day, 75 degrees,
low humidity.  I don't know why I didn't head for the local
park.  I had no interest in playing baseball.  I wasn't
interested in go to the high school to work up a sweat on the
track.  I started walking along the railroad tracks for some
reason.  I didn't care for the smell of the oily smell of the
creosote oaked tail road ties, but at least I was comfortable
that there wouldn't be anyone else to distract my thoughts.

	I knew that there was a hobo encampment under the
railroad trestle over the river bed.  During the summer
thwre was just a stream running in the riverbed.  I had found
the camp some months ago and found a stash of
pornography.

	As I approached the trestle, I got the ideas that if
there was no one around again I would at least look at the
pictures and jack off.  Just in case some hobos might be
there I approached the sight carefully.

	I circled around to approach the camp from the
cottonwoods so that I would be able to see if there were
anyone in camp.  As I worked my way along the stream, I
almost walked into two men that were at the stream edge.  I
froze when I saw them.

	They were both naked.  One of them was a burly man
covered with hair.  There was a tattoo of a bulldog with a
cocked WW I helmet with the block letters USMC under the
dog.  What got my attention was his cock.  It was and the
dark brown uncut thing that fully erect.

     The second man was not as tall as the first.  He looked
like there wasn't a hair on his body other than the top of his
head.  He didn't even have any pubic hair over his cock.  His
cock wasn't much bigger than my own.  The smaller man
knelt by the creek with his feet in the water and took hold of
the big cock and started sucking on it.

	I watched the action with interest.  I even fished out
my own cock out of my pants and masturbated.

	The hair man pushed the little man away from his
cock and pulled him to his feet and he turned him around
and made him bent over at the waist.  He took hold of the
little man's hips and he shoved his cock into the asshole of
the little man.

	I had never seen a man fucking another man before.  I
got excited and was jacking off franticly.  Suddenly the bank
of the creek gave away and I stepped into the water with a
plash that drew the attention of the two men.  I froze lie a
deer caught in headlights.

	The large hairy man bolted for me and grabbed me by
the arm.  He dragged me back to where the other man was.
He said: "I think you need a lesson in manners!  Little boys
shouldn't go around spying on adults!  I think you should
learn what it's like to be bred by an adult!"

	His statement and the way he said it frightened me!

	He dragged me back to the overpass where the
campsite was with the other man following behind us.  The
campsite was just like it had been the day I found it.

	The area under the trestle was set up for a living.  The
ground was covered with sheets of cardboard.  There were
wooden boxes to be used for storage and sitting on.  There
was an old camp stove that was still serviceable and there
was cool full of water so that perishable items wouldn't spoil
as quickly.  There were old dome tents and cheap sleeping
bags.  There were even lanterns and long-lasting candles
scattered around the place.  It had a homey feeling about
the place.

	The big man pulled me to the center of the area and
proceeded to strip me.  All I was wearing was a T-shirt, cargo
shorts, Hanes tidy whites, cross trainer shoes, and white
socks.  I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock the whole time
he was stripping me.

	His cock looked like it was a foot long and as big
around as my wrist.  It looked a lot browner than his body.
The dark hair covered the rea above his cock and trickled
down the insides of his legs to join the hairs on his legs.
Even his butt was hairy.  He forced me to kneel over a sturdy
box.  He placed his big paw of a hand on my back to hold me
down.

	He barked out in a hoarse voice: "Get over here Bitch
and lubricate this boy pussy!"

	The other man got behind me and placed his hands on
my butt and spread my cheeks wide.  Then he spit on my
asshole and started licking my asshole.  I have to admit that I
liked the feeling.  The man even reached between my legs
and took hold of my dick with my scrotum draped over my
wrist.  He masturbated me while rimming my asshole.
When the hairy man thought that his Bitch had prepared my
asshole long enough, he commanded: "Bitch, come around
here and hold the boy down."

	The hairless man got up and came around the box and
placed his hands on my shoulders to hold me down.  He way
he was holding me down I was looking right t his cock and
balls.  I must say that I liked what I saw.  The big hairy man
came round behind me.  I didn't know where he was until I
felt his calloused hands on my butt.

	I knew what was coming and it frightened me.

	He commanded: "Boy, don't resist, or it's going to
hurt like hell!  In fact, you better strain like you're taking a
dump!"

	I felt the tip of his cock press against my asshole.  It
hurt as he tried to force it into my ass.  I did as he warned
me and strained for all I was wort, cock slid into my ass all of
the way in.  It did hurt a lot and I did everything I could to
force my asshole open.  When he pressed his hairy pubic
bone against the stretched skin of my butt.  His balls were
slapping my tight scrotum.  I was grunting with every thrust
and the man fucked me.

	The man holding me down, lifted my head up, and
stuck his cock in my open mouth.  I was actually being
fucked at both ends.  When the big man was finished and
pulled out of my ass, I felt a cool breeze on my inflamed
asshole and liquid dripping down the seam of my scrotum to
drip onto the cardboard between my knees.

	The other man eventually squirted cum into my
mouth.  When he pulled out of my mouth, I swallowed his
cum.  I wondered what would come next.

	The two of them laid me on the cardboard and gave
me a beer to wash the taste out of my mouth.  The big man
had his bitch wash my ass.  Then he had his bitch suck my
dick until I came in his mouth.  They allowed me to lounge
around their place until my asshole stopped throbbing.  They
masturbated me and allowed me to masturbate them a
couple of times.  When it was getting late and I had to get
dressed and return home before I was missed, they assured
me that I would be welcome anytime I wanted to suck cock
or be bred.

	I kissed the bid man first and felt the stubble of his
beard scratch my face.  When I kissed the other man, he
stuck his tongue into my mouth and sucked on my tongue.

	I walked home along the tracks slowly.  I had a lot of
thinking to do.  My asshole was still sore as I walked and it
was still throbbing with every heartbeat.  The longer I
walked the less the feeling turned to a pleasant feeling that
gave me a boner.  I had to hide between two close garages
long enough to take out my dick and masturbate to orgasm
before my dick relaxed

	When I entered my home, I was told to wash up
before dinner.  After dinner and doing my homework I took
a long hot relaxing bath before getting ready for bed.  That
night I was thinking about the two men and what hey did to
me and I masturbated about a half dozen times into a
washcloth.

	The next day as soon as school let out, I headed for
the river.  I was disappointed to find that no one was at the
campsite.  I went straight to the hiding place where they
kept their pornography and pulled it out.  There were the
normal magazines full of women with monstrous sized
beasts being fucked by men with huge cocks in the pussies
and asses, but there were also pictures of men sucking and
fucking each other.  I eventually found pictures of boys like
me that were sticking rubber dildos cocks up their assholes.
There were boys sucking and fucking each other.  The ones
that really got me hard were of boys being fucked like the
two men had done to me the day before.  I had the pictures
spread out so that II could study them all while I jerked off.  I
was fully occupied masturbating when the two men came
around to the campsite.

	The two of them were pleased to find me there with
my pants down beating off.  They both took off their sweaty
smelly clothes.  They showed me that they had some rubber
cocks hidden and they stuck one-up our asses and we
sucked each other's cocks.  Having a rubber cock up my ass
kept my cock hard even after I squirted cum.  Each man took
his tun removing mt butt plug to fuck me.  The big man even
allowed me to fuck his bitch's asshole.

	I hated to get dressed to go home.  I spent the
summer visiting them almost daily.  It broke my heart when
the weather changed and they told me that they would be
moving southwest for the winter.

	The big man told me to visit the news store at a
specific address.  He told me if the man behind the counter
is a redhead with a red goutte and mustache to tell him that
you are a friend of Gunny Mills.

	As soon as I visited the campsite and found the stuff
gone.  I knew that the two of them had left.  At least they
left the photography behind.

	I made visited the news store.  I looked at the comic
books until I worked up the nerve to approach the
redheaded man behind the counter when the store was
empty.  When I told him that I was a friend of Gunny Mills
he gave me a big smile.  "Son if you want me to be your
friend can you come back after seven?"

	"Yes, Sir."

	He drew something from under the counter and put it
in a paper bag as he handed it to me.   I checked out what he
had given me as soon as I was around the corner.  I found
that he had given me a little magazine the size of a
paperback book that contained pictures of naked boys
playing with each other.

	After dinner I excused myself to visit a friend.  When I
returned to the store the redhead was tuning the store over
to his help.  The clerk beamed with a big smile when his boss
came round and paced his hand on my shoulder as he led
me out of the back door.

	He owned an old faded light green Ford Econoline
Van.  Once we were in the van, he had me get in the back
where there was a bed behind the boxes of magazines.  He
pulled my pants down and he pulled his own pants down as
well.  We sucked each other's cocks until we came in each
other's mouth.  I became a friend of his and visited his home
where he fucked me many times and introduced me to a
dozen other men that were thrilled to have sex with a
youngster.


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