Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2021 17:26:33 -0800 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: John's Story (Gay/Beginning, oral, anal, b/mmmM) Beginning, oral, anal, b/mmmM 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 other boys older males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. John's Story By Wolf My father was a blue-collar factory worker and my mother was a stay-at-home mom. She gave birth to four boys. There was nine years difference between the oldest and the youngest. We grew up in a residential of Worcester, Massachusetts. I was the youngest. My three older brothers were slender guys where I was the pudgy little brother. The family next door had a son, named George, that was four years older than me. He was short for his age but had a great body and abs. He had dark hair and eyes. When I was 8 or 9-years-old we were having a backyard sleepover in his backyard in a tent. We were in our sleeping bags, and we were talking about sex and he assumed that I was fooling around with my older brothers. One thing led to another and he unzipped his bag and reached over and took hold of my hand and placed it on 12-year-old penis. I was fascinated by his cock because it was bigger than mine. It was warm and stiff and the skin slipped up and down easily. He had some pubic hair above his cock and his scrotum sagged more than mine. He taught me how to masturbate him. I jerked him off until he squirted his load all over his belly. After that encounter every time the two of us were alone he had me jerk him off. His bedroom was in the attic of his home. Whenever we were up in his room, he would take off all of his clothes and sprawl on his back on top of his bed and told me: "Johnny get on your knees by my bed and jerk me off." Clearly, he enjoyed me jerking him off and he took a long time to cum. My hand would get tired and I would have to switch hands. I vividly remember how his cock felt in my hand and the way it throbbed before he would cum. I watching the cum arch up and land on his belly when he would cum. I became his personal hand-jobber. I continued jerking him off for at least four years. I don't remember him ever touching me during that time. I stopped jerking him off about the same time I entered puberty, but at that time I started an incestual relationship with my older brothers. I was 12-years-old and my next older brother, named Phil, was 16 years old when I started masturbating him and he encouraged me to suck his cock. The next brother was 19 and the oldest brother was 21-years old. I was 14-years-old by the time I started sucking my oldest brother's cock. He never touched me while I masturbated him and sucked him off, and the brother that was four years older than me was the first person to give me a blowjob when I was 14. That was a milestone I will never forget. I never thought anything could feel so good. Later my oldest brother got married a couple of years later and stopped using my mouth to get off. That same year, I seduced an uncle that was thirty years older than me. It never went beyond mutual hand jobs and rubbing our cocks against each other's clothes behinds. Six years later, Gorge, the neighbor bought a house in the neighborhood close enough that I was able to see his house from my second-story bedroom window. I would see the car my brother that was seven years older than me parked in his driveway. I assumed that they were engaging in sex with each other. When we hooked up again, he had developed into what can only be called a bear. He was stocky and his body was covered in dark hair. His hair was long and he wore a beard. He gave me the best blow-jobs ever and my brother was a close second. As we grew older the brother that was four years older began sucking my cock more and I enjoyed cumming in his mouth. George and I were both married and had children when we hooked up again. He was married to his first wife at the time. We both had to be more discrete about when we got together to suck each other's cocks. When we met, I told him about having discovered the pleasures of visiting an Adult Book/Video store. The video booths had glory holes while on a business trip to Chicago. That must have sparked the lust in him because shortly after that when we were alone in his house, he gave me one of his special blowjobs and I was pleased to return the favor. We continued seeing each other off and on for many years, even though I was married ad raising children and he was either married or had a girlfriend. It was interesting that at that time he was more interested in sucking me off and was less interested in me sucking him off. I found that funny, my brother I used to fool around with was truly the expert t sucking cock. He used his tongue to swirl around the head of my cock, and lavish my balls. He could deep throat my cock and always swallowed my load. Now her always wanted me to fuck him. H complained that I was always too gentle or came to quick. H wasn't me to pull out before cumming so he could finish me off with his mouth. I guess he liked the taste of my cum. He preferred to sit on the kitchen sink so that I could keep an eye out the window in case someone or his wife were coming up the driveway. That was until his present wife told him that if she ever found out he was cheating on her that would end their marriage. She must have found out he was fucking around. I don't know if it was a man or a woman, so our affair ended much to my disappointment. So, that is another one of my experiences. I have never told anybody in such detail. 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@gmail.com