Date: Mon, 22 May 2017 21:42:29 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Bill's Dad (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/b, b/M, bb/MM Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/b, b/M, bb/MM 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 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. Bill's Dad By Wolf My family moved to Oklahoma City, OK when I was 10- years-old. It was a traumatic experience for me. Moving from Stillwater, leaving my friends. I felt at a loss entering a new school. Within days I made friends with a nice guy named Billy Ferguson. I told him my name was John, in just a few days he invited me to accompany him home, so I went home with him. I had introduced Billy to my mother, and she liked him. When she asked him about is mother, he simply said that she was gone. (We assumed she was dead, and that he didn't want to discuss the subject.) We felt sorry for him, so mother gave her permission for me to go to his home to play with him. His home small but looked clean. Billy led me straight to the kitchen, where he took out a couple of cans of soda pop. Then he led me to his bedroom, where he proceeded to show me all of the model cars he had put together. We played a couple of games on his X-Box too. Then he asked me if I would like to see some dirty pictures. Of course, I was excited about getting to see any dirty pictures he had. I had very little knowledge about sex. I had seen naked pictures of women and some men, but didn't know much about sex. Billy pulled a shoe box out from under his bed and showed me some high gloss pictures in the box. There were pictures of naked girls sticking their fingers into their pussies. Then there were pictures of women sucking each other's tits and pussies. There were pictures of men fucking women in their mouths, pussies and assholes. It was very exciting looking at the pictures, and I penis got hard. Billy saw my jeans tenting up, and he placed his hand on the bulge and squeezed it. It felt strangely good, so I didn't stop him. I disregarded my parent's admonition not to let anyone touch me down there. He stopped long enough to unbuckle his on jeans and pull out his own penis. He demonstrated how to masturbate on himself for a short time. Then he took hold of my wrist and placed my hand on his cock. I took hold of it and started pulling on it. His cock fascinated me because I had never seen a cock with foreskin covering the knob. Apparently, his family didn't have the skin cut off at birth. I was fascinated by the way the skin slid up and down loosely. While I played with his cock Billy unfastened my pants and pulled out my own penis. He started masturbating me. We sat the playing with each other while we looked at the pictures. Eventually, the good feeling became almost painful, so we stopped doing that for a while. Billy told me that there was something that felt even better than jacking-off. With that he bent over and took my penis in his mouth and started sucking my penis. I have to admit that it felt great. I didn't object when he asked me to suck his cock. We spent much of the afternoon sucking each other cocks. When It was getting close to dinner time I had to go home for dinner, so I straightened up my pants and went home. I told my mother all about his collection of model cars and his X-box. Of course, I didn't mention the sex. That evening I masturbated until I actually formed a blister on my penis. Billy and I started going to his house every day after school. We started taking off our clothes and even drinking his father's beer, while we masturbated and sucking cocks. Billy even asked my mother if I could sleep over at his house, and she granted her permission. Come Friday after school we went straight to his house as usual. We had sex until it was about the time his father would get home. When he did arrive, we were dressed and playing on the X-Box. His father welcomed me to their home, and excised himself to change before starting dinner. I heard water running and when he rejoined us he was dressed in casual sports shirt and comfortable cotton pants. I had been introduced to him as William Ferguson. It didn't dawn on me that Billy was a junior. Mr. Ferguson was about six-feet tall, a good-looking man, and there was a strong family resemblance between father and son. He objected to me addressing him as Mr. Ferguson. He insisted on me calling him Will. He made dinner for the three of us, and after wards he cleared the table and put everything in the dishwasher. He told us to have a good time and he would probably not get home until we were asleep. As soon as his father drove off, I asked Billy where his father was going, and Billy simply said that his father was going out to get drunk. We took off our clothes and started watching porn on the computer. We had a good time drinking beer, jacking-off and sucking cock. Billy drank a lot more beer than me, so he had to pee before bedtime and he virtually passed out as soon as his head hit the pillow. We were sleeping together naked. I was drunk enough that I had a fitful sleep. There were times I felt like I would through up. I was just about asleep when I heard the front door open. I heard two male voices. Will was talking to someone. There was the sound of stumbling around as they made their way to the master bedroom. I heard muffled voices that I couldn't tell what was being said, and the sounds of a bed squeaking along with some groaning. I eventually became fully awake and in the need of peeing. I slipped out of bed, doing my best not to wake Billy up. As I tip toed down the hall towards the bathroom, I passed Will's bedroom and the door was open. Will was sitting up in bed with his back resting against the headboard. He was naked and his legs were spread wide. There was a naked man lying between his legs and was sucking his cock. I paused to watch for a second. Will winked at me. That embarrassed me. I needed to pee, so I was pinching me penis closed. I eventually had to go to the bathroom. I stood there emptying my bladder for a long time. I flushed the toilet before returning towards Billy's bedroom. As I returned down the hall the door was still open and when I checked in, the man that had been sucking Will's cock was now on his back with his head at the foot of the bed. Will was kneeling between the man's legs and was sticking his cock in the man's asshole. When he had it all the way in he started fucking the man. While he was fucking the man, he reached round the man's thigh and took hold of his cock, and started jacking him off. The man was moaning with every stroke. He was unaware of being watched, but Will was looking right at me. He winked at me again. I was unaware that I was pulling on my own penis while watching, until I looked down. I let go and returned to Bill's room. Billy was sound asleep, and hardly responded when my cold body joined him under the covers. In the morning, Will's guest was gone before Billy and I woke up. After Billy and I were dressed and had breakfast we spent the day playing. Will even joined us for most of the day, but come evening he changed clothes and went out again. We were free to get naked and play with each other cocks again. Billy drank too much and passed out later that night. I had refrained from drinking too much, so that I was able to stay awake until Will came home. There was the same amount of scuffling around as Will and his guest made their way to the bedroom. I heard noises as the had sex with each other. I could picture them doing the same things I had witnessed the night before. I couldn't resist getting out of bed to see what they were doing. When I reached the door, it was open and the room was filled with the soft glow of a nigh-light. The man in bed with Will was a rather fat man. He had a big round belly and his thighs were so thick that the friction on them caused them to have half-moon shaped discolored skin. The man had large balls that looked round and firm as a softball. His thick cock was not much longer than Billy's and mine. I could smell his sweaty body from the doorway, and Will was fucking him as they lay on their sides. I watched them until Will stopped moving for a moment. When he pulled his cock out of the man's asshole it was dripping with white liquid. That was my first time getting a look at a man's cum. Will turned over to face me, and took his cock in hand and milked out the last drop for my benefit. He smiled at me, without saying a word. Just as before, the man was gone by morning. Billy and I played computer games until I had to go home to get ready for church and school. The next week was typical. We were masturbating and sucking cocks almost every day. The weekend was coming, and I was planning on spending Saturday with Billy, but when I arrived about 10:00 am, and when I rang the doorbell it took a little time before the door opened. Will was standing there in just his boxer shorts. I'm sure he was not even aware that the fly was open enough that I could see his dark pubic hair and a portion of his cock. He smiled and told me that Billy was visiting his grandparents that weekend, and invited me in anyway. He asked if I would like breakfast, and I accepted, even though I had eaten earlier. While we were eating, it was obvious that Will had a hangover. Suddenly a tall slender good looking man appeared in the kitchen fully dressed. He thanked Will for a goodtime and excused himself, with a promise to give him a call. After he was gone I boldly asked, "How many boyfriends do you have?" Will chuckled, "I do alright for myself. I'm sure Billy and you are having fun too." I hadn't suspected that he knew what Billy and I were doing before. While I pondered his statement, he gathered up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. He took me by the hand and led me too his bedroom. The bed was unmade and smelled of manly odor. Will pulled the snaps on the boxers and let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. I stood there taking in what he looked like. He had light brown body hair, but his pubic hair was darker. His cock must have been 7 or 8-inches long and his foreskin dangled at least a half inch beyond the mushroomed head. His scrotum dangled between his legs with the left ball swinging lower than the right. There was some hair on his chest. H sat on the side of the bed, and watched me taking off my clothes off at his request. As a 10-year-old I was a skinny kid with light brown hair, no body hair at all. My scrotum hadn't dropped, and my circumcised penis was only about three inches long. When I was totally naked, my penis was sticking straight out like an accusing finger, and as hard as it had ever been. When Will placed a finger on it and pressed it down, it sprang back up when he let go. Will pulled me onto the bed and played with my penis until it was driving he crazy. He kissed me on my mouth, and it felt strange, being kissed by a man with stubble on his face. He even sucked my penis. When he finally rolled over onto his back, he pulled me over so that I could play with is cock. His foreskin was even looser than Billy's. When I pulled the skin back until the ligament attaching it to the underside of the head of his cock pulled the mushroom down until he complained that it hurt. My face was so close that I could smell the odor of his cock. When I took the mushroom head into my mouth it tasted funny. Then I remembered the other man, and realized he must have fucked him before I rang the doorbell, I must be smelling and tasting the other man's asshole. I sucked as much of his cock as I could. Will was talking to me about wanting to fuck me, and make me into his boy pussy. When he was about to cum he placed his hand on the back of my head and forced his cock down my throat until I thought I would chock to death. Then he allows me to pull back until just the head was in my mouth and squirted cum into my mouth. He took me in his arms and hugged me while we recovered. It was exciting to rest my head on the hairy chest and smell the manly body odor. We rested until we were both sporting bones again. He suggested that I might like to find out what it feels like to fuck a man. He assumed the missionary position and rolled up with his long legs almost touching the headboard. I guided my penis to his asshole. It felt even better than his mouth as my penis slid into his ass. I fucked him until I had a dry cum. As soon as I pulled out Will wanted to fuck me. It frightened me, and thrilled me at the same time. I couldn't believe that his cock could actually penetrate my ass. He assured me that it would hurt until I learned to relax and enjoy the feeling. I finally agreed to let him fuck me. He had me assume the missionary position and helped me roll up into a ball. He reached for a tube of lubricant and squeezed a generous amount onto his first two fingers and shoved them up my ass. He made sure my hole was well lubricated before he applied more to the length of his ridged cock. Then he rested my heels against his shoulders and guided his cock to my asshole. The pain was intense. It felt like he was sticking a red-hot iron up my ass. He told me to push out and not to try and clinch my ass. I let out a grunt with every stroke of his cock up my tight ass. He eventually squirted his load into my ass. Rested for a while and he insisted on giving me a bath in his tub to help me relax. Just the same I had to struggle from waddling as I walked home. My ass was sore the next morning. My ass was still throbbing as I sat on the wooden pew at church the next morning. All I could think about was Will's cock in my ass during the service. Will found a ways to get me alone, by seeing to it that Billy went someplace, then coming by to take me to his house on the pretense of playing with Billy. I learned to love his cock up my ass. Billy and I still slept together and sucked cocks. He was no fool he soon figured out that his father was fucking me. He insisted on being involved. When confronted with the facts Will would bring home friends of his, and the four of us would have a great time sucking and fucking each other. I had a taste for older men when I graduated from high school and went to college. I fell in love with my major advisor. He was a white haired little old man, a full beard, and blue eyes. I remained his love even after I graduated for years. 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 pomowolf74@yahoo.com