Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2018 15:35:36 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Cubs and Two bears (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal m/MM)

Adult Youth, oral, anal m/MM

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
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.

                   Cub and Two Bears
                         By
                        Wolf

	My parents were both Dutch, so they named me
Braam after a grandfather.  Being Dutch as a youth I was a
platinum blond with blue eye.  The best description I can
compare myself to is the original Dutch Boy paint logo.  The
blond page-boy haircut, and the way my parents dressed me
was like the logo.  Being dressed like that my classmates at
school made my life miserable.  When my parents separated
my mother was forced to move the two of us to an
inexpensive apartment complex in Santa Monica, California.
I was an innocent 12-year-old when we moved into the
furnished apartment.

	It was a two-story building with thirty apartments
with aa pool.  It was managed by an old man, name was
George and his son lived with him in one of the apartments.
George was probably close to seventy years old.  He was
about 5'8" and he was close to three hundred pounds.  He
was a pleasant gentleman.  His hair was receding and he
wore s full beard that was almost white.  He son's name was
Charles and he was very much like his father.  He weighted
about 250 ponds and closer to six-feet-tall.  He worked as an
auto machinic and took care of keeping up the apartments
like fixing the plumbing cleaning the pool and replacing light
bulbs.

	George was popular among the tenants, and everyone
thought he was trustworthy.  Since Mother had to work long
hours and weekends sometimes, she agreed to let George
look after me when I got home from school.  George would
give me a snack to hold me to dinner and watch me do my
homework.  After that he would talk to me about his
adventures in the Navy.

	One afternoon he allowed me to smoke a cigarette
with the understanding I couldn't tell anyone.  A day or two
later he asked me if I would like to see some photographs of
naked women.

	Being a horny boy, I was excited about seeing them
and agreed not to tell anyone.  There were pictures of naked
women.  As I scanned through the stack of pictures I found
additional pictures of women sucking tits and licking pussies.
They fascinated me and I felt my penis growing.  True to my
word I didn't tell anyone about then.

	The next afternoon when I got to Georges apartment
he asked me if I would like to see more pictures?  Of course,
I wanted to see them.  This stack of pictures started out with
women licking pussies and assholes.  There were some of
women with rubber dicks strapped to their hips sticking the
things in other women's pussies and assholes.  I was
engrossed in the pictures.  The next stack he gave me were
of men sucking cocks and fucking assholes.

	I looked at George and asked, "Are these for real?  I
can't believe men can to that to each other's assholes."

	George assured me, "They are real.  I fuck plenty od
sailors while in the Navy.

	He handed me a third stack of pictures and these
were pictures of boys even younger than me sucking and
fucking each other.  The looks on their faces were of pure
pleasure.  The last group were of boy's suck men's cocks and
being fucked in the ass.

	George told me all about having fuck guys on board
the ship he served on.  He even offered to show me his cock.
When he unfastened his pant's he pulled out a thick cock
about five-inches long and balls that looked about the size of
a baseball.  He allowed me to touch it.  I was impressed with
it all.  George added that he really enjoyed being nude inside
his apartment and asked me if I minded if he took off his
clothes.  I felt excited by the prospect of seeing him naked,
so I didn't object to him taking off his clothes.

	He took off his shoes and socks before standing up to
proceed to remove his clothes.  When he removed his shirt, I
saw his fat body.  He could be called walrus looking with a
soft ponderous belly and flabby man tits.  His upper body
was covered with hair, both front and back.  The hair on his
chest was white and the hair on his belly was still dark and
created a seam down the middle of his belly.

	I watched in fascination as he unfastened his belt and
pants.  He dropped his pants and stepped out of them.  His
legs were thick and also covered with hair.  The next thing
he did was pull the snap of his boxer underwear and pulled
them down and stepped out of them with his back to me.   I
saw that his big butt was devoid of hair, but the crack of his
ass had an abundant amount of dark hair ringing his asshole.
When he turned to face me, I saw all of the dark hair around
his thick cock and his heavy baseball sized balls wedged
between his thick legs.

	George stood in front of me and reached down and
lifted his balls up before taking hold of his own cock and
milking it right in front of my face.  Then he sat down on the
couch next to me and turned his body towards me as he
lifted his left leg and placing it behind my body with his right
foot still on the floor.  He reclined back against the armrest
and allowed me to study his relining body.

	He said, "Braam, honey why don't you take off your
clothes and allow me to see what you look like?"

	I was a little shy about the idea of taking off my
clothes, but I wanted to please George, so I bent over and
removed my shoes and socks before taking off my T-shirt.

	George commented, "I love the look of your creamy
white skin."

	I had always resented that my skin wasn't as brown as
most other boys.  That inspired me to stand up long enough
to drop my pants and shorts.  My legs were just a white and
they were long and slender.  There was a noticeable lack of
body hair except for the blond pubic hair under my arms and
above my cock.

	George reached out and felt the pubic hair above my
cock.  In doing so his hand brushed against my cock.  My
cock responded as if it had a mind of its own.  I had always
envied other boys hat had bigger dicks.  Mine was no bigger
around that an Oscar Mayer Weiner, and not very long, but
as George's hand brushed against my dick it didn't get any
thicker but it did grow as long as a real Weiner.  I got some
pride in the fact that mine was longer than George's.  My
hairless scrotum was not much bigger than a walnut and just
as wrinkled.

	When George sat up and placed the big fingers on my
scrotum and took hold of my cock with the other hand I
experienced a thill like nothing I had ever felt before.  He
even took my dick into his mouth and sucked on it.  The
feeling was nothing like when I played with myself.

	When George pulled back he pulled me, he pulled me
down between his legs.  I had to get on my knees as she
pulled my head down to his crotch.

	As I approached his crotch I could smell the heady
odor of his flesh.  For the first time in my life I took a cock
into my mouth.  It was strange keeping my mouth open long
enough for him to get off.  George told me that he wanted
me to swallow his cum, so I was prepared when he finally
squirted cum into my mouth.  I found the taste of his cum
wasn't bad at all.  The strange thing was I smelled and tasted
a faint taste of coffee.

	When I lifted my head, George pulled me up and over
his ponderous belly and kissed me.  He even stuck his
tongue into my mouth to get a taste of his own cum.  There
came a point when we had to get dressed before Mother
would be getting home.

	The net afternoon we took off out clothes as soon as I
arrived.  George had me sit on his lap while he was sitting in
his favorite chair and suck on his hairy man tits for a while.
While I was doing that he set about milking my penis.  I
squirted cum all over my legs and his hand.  When I calmed
down George brought up the idea of him introducing me to
anal sex.

	The idea of him sticking his cock into my asshole
frightened me.  He showed me some videos of boys being
fucked by men to demonstrate that these boys like it.  I
figured if they could do it so should I.  he draped me over
the arm of his chair and greased up my asshole and his cock
with plenty of lubricant.  He told me to push like I was
shitting, and when I did he pressed his cock against my
asshole.  I couldn't help moaning in pain as his cock entered
me.  He assured me that it would brassier when her started
fucking me and the more times I was fucked the easier it
would get.  He clung to my hips while he fucked my ass.  I
was sore afterwards, and not at all sure I ever wanted to do
that again.

	The next day I was happy to suck cock and be sucked.
George had to do some persuading to get convince me to let
him fuck me again.  At least one he was in it didn't hurt as
much.  The rest of the week he fucked me every day.

	Mom had to work on Saturday, so I was expected to
spend the day at George's.  s soon as Mom headed off to
work I knocked on the door to George's.  I was disappointed
when Charles answered the door.

	Chuck was only wearing boxer shorts on.  He was not
as fat as his father but he was every bid as hairy as his
father.   He simply stepped back and allowed me to enter, as
he said, "Dad's in his room."

	I went to his door and knocked.  George said, "Come
in."

	I opened the door and George was in his bed and he
invited to get undressed and join him.  I shed my clothes
quickly and as I approached the bed George lifted blankets
and sheet, he was laying naked underneath.  I crawled
between the sheets and cuddled up next to him.  My first
question was, "What about Charles?"

	George assured me, "Charles would love to join us,
but won't until you're ready to party with the two of us.
How would you like to get under the covers and suck on my
cock?"

	I moved under the sheet and in the darkness, I sought
out his cock and sucked on it while holding his balls until I
was rewarded with his gift of cum.  When I emerged from
under the sheet the air was cool and we kissed.  George told
me tat he needed to pee.  I followed him to the bathroom
and watched him pee.  He followed that by brushing his
teeth.  We could smell Chuck making toast and brewing
coffee, so George took me by the hand and led me into the
kitchenette naked.

	George asked, "Chuck, do we have enough food
available to make breakfast for all of us?"

	Chuck smiled at the two of us, was seemed to be
staring at my cock.  He said, "Have a seat at the table and
breakfast will be ready soon.

	George and I sat at the small table and waited for
Chuck to finish cooking and bring our meals to the table.
Before he sat down George said, "Chuck why are you over
dressed?  Braam would probably like to see what you look
like."

	Chuck pulled his underwear down and tossed the into
the living room.  He stood there long enough for me to get a
good look at his cock and balls.  I was impressed with his sex
organs, because his balls hung low between his legs with the
left ball hanging lower than the right.  His cock was almost
as big around as his father's cock but it was a lot longer
hanging there limply.  I wasn't even sure I could handle
anything that long.

	As son as we finished eating Chuck set about putting
the dishes in the dishwasher, while George led me back to
his bedroom.  We no more that started kissing than Chuck
entered the bedroom.  George asked me to suck his cock.  I
knelt between his legs and started sucking his cock.  While I
was doing that, Chuck mounted the bed behind me.

	It made me nervous, but George had hold of my head
preventing me from moving.  Chuck took hold of my hips
and pulled me to my knees.  When his cock stabbed me in
the asshole I found that he entered me smoothly and he
slowly slid all of his cock into my ass until his body was
pressed against my butt cheeks.  That morning I got mouth
full of cum close to the same time I got an ass full of cum.

	I enjoyed sex with the two of them for the next two
years.  That came to an end when Mother told me that she
got a better job up state and we would have to move.

	When I told George about having to move he told me
that he could give a friend a call.  He told my mother that he
had called a friend about us and he had a nice apartment
available for us.

	His friend turned out to be another bear that loved
cubs.  I became his cub the remaining years in high school.
When I went to college I had to work to support myself, but
a defrayed living expenses by living with my college English
professor.  I was attracted to him instantly because he was a
white bearded portly bear.



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