Date: Fri, 8 Jan 2021 16:27:27 -0800 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Keith and Bryan (Gay/Adult Youth, oral anal, b/Mbm) Adult Youth, oral anal, b/Mbm This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between consenting boys and an adult. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Keith and Bryan By Wolf I grew up in the community of La Crescentia Highlands, San Fernando Valley. A nice hillside community just off the 210 Freeway. My parents were divorced when I was very young, and my father seemed to disappear off the face of the earth. Mother and I were forced to move in with her parents. That was okay with me because I really loved my grandparents. Things began to change when I was 8-years-old. There was a guy that worked with my grandpa, named Bryan, that began coming for visits on weekends. My grandparents were trying to play matchmaker because they wanted him to date Mom. It was obvious even to me that he wasn't interested in perusing a relationship with Mother. I liked him though and followed him around when he visited. I was trying to make him into my BIG BROTHER because I wanted a male role model. On those occasions when Bryan visited during the evening after my bath, I'd climb up onto his lap in my underwear and lay back against his chest while the family was watching television. One time I had slid down his lap so when I went to push myself back up. I accidentally placed my hand right on his big cock and when I pushed myself up, he had to help me up. I was able to feel the stiff bulge poking me in the butt. I felt a sexual thrill because of it. On another of his visits shortly after that event, I found out that he was going camping. He was talking about a group of friends that liked to go off-roading with dirt bikes and quads. I had never been camping before and wanted to go with him very badly. I pestered my mom until she finally called and asked him if he would take me camping with him. I expected him to say no, but when he agreed, I was so excited, I couldn't contain myself. Finally, the weekend arrived. We back up his truck and we were off to the Mojave Desert and El Mirage dry lake bed. I was very excited to ride on the back of dirt bikes scrambling around the dessert. I was getting sunburned and dirty but trilled as well. I even got to ride a 125 cc Honda trail bike by myself. There were a couple of other families with children I got to play with. We were eating two or three times a day, as a result, there came the time when I needed to relieve myself. I asked Bryan: "Where am I supposed to go to the bathroom?" Bryan said: "Follow me and I will show you." He led me away from the campsite and when we were behind a brush-covered dune and said: "This is a good place, no one can see what you're doing." (I was thinking about the last time I had gone to the bathroom in front of someone. I might have been all of four.) He said: "All you have to do take it out and pee where ever you like. If you need to poop, dig a shallow trench with your hand and remove your pants and underwear before squatting to do your business. Then bury it. Just leave a little of the paper you used to wipe with sticking out so others won't step in it. I had never gone to the bathroom outside with no pants or shorts on but I was soon standing with just my T-shirt on. Bryan just stood there watching me. I noticed he had a bigger lump in front of his pants. After I finished my business and Bryan said: "You should just put my pants on without my underwear since I didn't have anything to wipe with. That weekend I had so much fun I begged to go again. I soon became a regular member of the vamping group. As the months went by and the season changed the temperature began to drop at night. Bryan had a portable heater he began to bring and would start it at night to warm up the camper before I would wash up. He would warm up some water then wait outside while I undressed and washed. He always told me to make sure I washed my penis and butt. Once I finished, he would come in. He would strip all his clothes off except his underwear then would turn the light off and take his underwear off. Once he was finished washing, he would dump the water outside and return to climb under the covers. In the morning when I woke up, I would usually get up and go outside. Bryan worked a night shift so would usually sleep till 9 or so. This one morning though it was really cold out. When Bryan woke up, I asked if he could start the heater because I was cold. Poked his head out from under the covers and proclaimed: "Damn, your right it's freezing!" He climbed out from under the covers naked. His cock was lots bigger than mine. He started the heater and slid back under the covers. I tried to see more of his cock but he turned away. I asked how come he wasn't wearing anything. He said: "I haven't worn anything to bed since he was Ten." I wanted to be just like him, so I took my underwear off too. As soon as I did my dick got hard. I guess I surprised Bryan when he woke up again a short time later, and when I got up, I was naked just like him. He didn't say anything about my being naked and I was scared he would say something to my mom and not take me camping along with him anymore. When he took me home, I thought that was the last camping trip I would go on. It seemed like forever before he came over again. I guess everything was okay though because my mom asked if I wanted to go camping the following weekend. I tried to not act too excited but I was. deep down I was hoping to see Bryan's cock again. The whole day I had butterflies in my stomach. That night I stayed up late. In the morning Bryan warmed up a bucket of water for me to wash with. When he returned to the camper, I was standing there naked. He was about to close the door and he stood with just his head in the door. I made sure he saw that I was washing my butt and penis spending a lot of time on my dick. By the time I was done my dick was pointing towards the ceiling of the camper and Bryan was looking at it. When I finished washing, I climbed up into the bunk naked. Bryan asked where my underwear was. I told him I was going to sleep naked too. I sat back near the corner. Unfortunately, he turned the light off before removing his shorts, so I didn't get to see his cock. After lying a while in bed, I felt the camper moving and could hear a snapping noise. I Bryan asked: "WHAT WAS THAT?" It all of a sudden stopped and he said: "That was nothing." I climbed up on his stomach with my hands pushing on his shoulders my penis was hard because I was playing with it and my penis was pressing against his stomach. Needless to say, I was outmatched strength-wise. He tickled my sides and I squirmed and sat up trying to protect my sides. When I sat up, I moved back and felt something under my butt. I scooted my butt around more and I knew what it was but playing dumb as I asked: "What's that?" He said: "You know that's my cock, you little shit!" I giggled and rolled off of him. He told me to go to sleep after that. It was close to two months before the next camping trip. We were going to stay a whole week. There was only one other family going. I liked them because they had a boy close to my age, he was 11- years-old. I had just turned 10 by then. Well, the first day we were there Brandon laid his dirt bike down in the dry riverbed and messed up his wrist. By that afternoon it had swelled up pretty bad, so, his parents decided to go home and take him to the hospital. I thought for sure we were going to go too. Bryan took me aside and said: "We will stay after they leave of you will go naked for the rest of the week?" The prospect of spending the rest of the week naked with Bryan was enough to give me a hard-on. I assured him that I was thrilled at the prospect of being naked with him. We helped the family load the bike and quads along with their camping gear up and watched them drive away. After maybe half an hour Bryan told me to start packing up. "I said aren't we staying?" He said: "It's up to you." Will I had slept naked a few times already but I was always inside the camper but had never been outdoors naked before. "Well, okay I'll do it." So, I went into the camper and took my clothes, off and came outside naked. I don't know why, but I put my arms up and turned completely around making a pirouette. That was the first time Bryan said: "You have a cute dick. After dinner, we were sitting by the fire. I was still naked and sitting in Bryan's lap when he asked me to get up. When I stood up, he got up and told me that he would be right back. He was totally naked when he came out of the camper. His dick was sticking straight out like some sort of bludgeoning weapon. He sat back down in the folding chair and motioned for me to sit on his lap. His cock was poking my butt crack when I did as he wanted. He began rubbing my belly then moved his hand down until he was almost touching my dick. He looked over my shoulder and whispered in my ear: "What's this?" As he touched my dick. He held it between his finger and thumb and slowly started masturbating me. I tilted my head up and said: "You can play with it all you want." He felt my dick and balls as small as they were. After what seemed like an hour but was more like 5 or 10 minutes, he had me stand up. When I turned around, he took hold of my hand and guided it to his big cock. I couldn't close my hand around his shaft and his balls were huge. I held Bryan's cock a couple of minutes till he took my hand and began moving it up and down his shaft. While I was masturbating him, he told me to squeeze harder and go faster. At the same time, he had my penis between his thumb and finger doing the same to me. I had played with my dick before but it never felt like that. While I was stroking Bryan, I heard that snapping sound again. I noticed that every time I pulled the shin on his cock down the hole on the had of his cock would open and when I pulled the skin up it would close. The noise was created when the hole snapped open. When some creamy white stuff flowed out of the hole and over my fingers, he told me to stop, and I let go of his cock. I still remember the sight of his cock pulsing and throbbing. He was still working on my penis and asked if I liked what he was doing. I nodded my head, yes, as I looked down watching him pulling on my dick. He said let's go inside where we can see better. He snuffed out the fire, and we went inside the camper. We were on the bed in the camper and I was laying on my back and my dick had gone soft. Bryan leaned over and began looking at my penis real close. He was looking at the tip of my penis and was opening my pee hole then was rolling my tiny balls around between his fingers then he asked: "Can I have a look at your anus.?" I nodded head affirmatively and lifted my legs up and put my arm behind the backs of my legs. I was curled up so that my asshole was exposed. He leaned over and studied my hole. He said: "Show me your asshole." I placed both hands on the cheeks of my butt and put my righthand finger on my hole, and said: "Right here." (I had never seen anyone else's butt hole before.) He spread my butt open a little more, and then poked one of his fingers into my hole. He said: "I have never seen one that looks like yours before." He laid back with his back resting against the wall of the camper and put his hands behind his head and said: "Go ahead and check me out." He had some hair on his chest but none around his cock. His pubic was bald and as smooth as mine. I took hold of his cock like he had done my penis and looking at his pee hole. When I felt his balls, they reminded me of the shells of walnuts. He said: "I bet you want to see my asshole!" I nodded and said: "Yes." He used his hands to pull his legs back against his chest. His big balls showing more this way. I leaned over to get a good look. I had never seen my own up close before. Mine didn't look much like his. His was all wrinkled and felt different when I put my hand on his balls. We played with each other's cocks, till mine started getting sore. I fell asleep soon as he released my penis. The next morning, I got up and went outside. I sure enjoyed feeling the sun shining on my prick and butt. My prick was still a little sore from the night before but I didn't care. After a little while Bryan came out but he was dressed, so I didn't get to see his cock. After breakfast, he asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. It was one thing to be naked around an isolated campsite but I was uncomfortable about going for a ride naked around the desert where there were other campsites where other people can see me was scary. I always rode with Bryan usually sitting in front of him on his quad. So, I put on my boots and helmet. We were camping a little-ways from the edge of the dry lake bed. We were riding around some scrub brush. Once we got out onto the dry lake bed, I hung on to the bars tightly as we went flying across the lake bed. Between the vibration of the engine and the wind blowing my penis was hard. We rode to the far end of the lake, then we came back near the campsite. The whole time my prick was rubbing against the gas tank stimulating my penis. Before we got back to camp, I asked Bryan to stop because even though I had a boner I needed to pee. I didn't notice that there was a couple of boys on dirt bikes not far away and I was facing them when I stood up to pee. One of them pointed at me. I ran back and got on the quad but this time I sat behind Bryan. As the boys got closer, we started zig-zagging around the scrub brush and dunes. As we were leaning from side to side as we maneuvered around the desert my butt was sliding around on the seat and my penis was rubbing against Bryan's shorts. The two bikers followed us around for a long time. We were running out of gas and had to go back to camp. I looked back and saw they were still following us. I still had a boner when we got to camp and they rode up right behind us. I had no way of hiding it from them. I got off and took my helmet off, my prick was still sticking straight up in front of me, as I faced the two boys. Bryan was the first to say something to them. He simply asked: "How are you guys doing>" One of them said: "We're okay! We are just wondering if you're going out riding again soon? It was fun chasing you!" Bryn said: "We might be going out again in a little while." The other boy asked me: "How come you're naked?" I told him: "Dad lets me if I want to. Sometimes he does too when we're camping." When I looked at one of the boys, he was adjusting the crotch of his jeans. Right at that moment, we heard a couple of air horn blasts off in the distance. The first boy said: "That lunchtime, we have to go, see ya later. After they left, Bryan asked me: "What's this dad lets me stuff?" I said: "I thought it sounded better than saying, my gramps friend." "Well true it does." I asked if we were gonna go riding again soon?" Bryan said: "We would I want to see just how many people are camping around here, since the two boys were the only others we had seen." He put gas in the quad before we had lunch. A short time after eating we went out on the quad again. All we saw was a couple of trailers by the one road into the lake bed. For a three-day weekend, there was hardly anyone there. As we rode back to the campsite, I tapped Bryan on the shoulder because I had to pee badly, too much soda drinking. One thing about being naked I didn't have to fumble with my pants zipper. Before I got back on the bike though Bryan reached over and wiped the end of my dick off. My penis was getting a little sore from rubbing the back of the jeans Bryan was wearing, so I went to sit in front of him. As I was about to sit down, he said: "Hold ion I got-ah make sure your clean and he spread my butt crack open with his hands. I knew my butt was clean because I washed it the night before and hadn't pooped yet that day. Before we took off, he asked if I wanted to use the controls? If we were in a clear place. Bryan would let me do the throttle and steering. Of course, I said yes. As we rode back to camp, Bryan began playing with my penis, so I scooted my butt backward toward his crotch. That gave him more room to play with my dick. I actually liked the way he played with my dick. Since there were so few people camping in the area when we got back to our campsite Bryan asked: "Do you want to play with my cock again?" "Yea, can I?" He went in the camper and came out naked. His cock was already hard. He had me kneel on his legs as he sat in the patio chair. He leaned slightly forward and licked the head of my prick then he sucked just the head. He looked up at me and sucked my whole penis in his mouth. It felt sooo good. He was able to fit my penis and balls in his mouth at the same time. After an eternity he sat back and just rubbed my spit covered prick. I stood back on the ground looking at his penis as he stroked it. He held it so that it was pointing at me. I knew he wanted me to suck on his cock, but I was scared to do it. He said: "Come on I sucked your dick it's only fair that you suck mine. I took hold of his cock and slowly bent over until the tip was almost against my lips. He said: "Come on!" So, I opened my mouth and slid my mouth over the head. I thought it was gonna taste nasty but it didn't. I could only get a couple of inches in my mouth, but he told me to lick his cock and his balls. I did everything he said. Deep down I liked it. He got up out of the chair and had me sit down then he knelt down in front of me and spread my legs apart before he began licking and sucking my penis. Then he pulled me to the edge of the chair, and lifted my legs, and pressed my knees against my chest. He was still sucking my prick, but then started licking my balls. I felt his tongue on my butthole. He kept licking my hole until it almost drove me crazy. Then he went back to sucking my penis. After a few minutes, he let go of my legs and fell over his shoulders while he sucked my pick. After some time, he sat back. Bryan asked: "How did you like that?" I just kept saying: "You licked my butthole!" "Did you like it?" he asked. "It was strange." About then we heard some dirt bikes coming in the distance, so Bryan got up and sat in the other chair. As the bikes got closer Bryan said: "That sounds like your new friends are back." They saw that we were both naked as soon as they rode into camp. They both got off their bikes and took their helmets off. They wanted to know if we were going riding again. It was obvious they were looking at Bryan's cock. The taller of the two boys asked Bryan: "How come you don't have hair around his cock?" He told them: "I shave my pubic hair off. Then he asked them: "Are the two of you brothers or what?" The older boy said: "We are brothers. I'm 13 and he is 11." Bryan said: "We just got back from a ride and were horsing around some." The shorter boy had his one hand down the front of his pants. He asked: "Horsing around?" Bryan said: "Well, we are both naked." The taller boy asked Bryan; "Do you cum a lot?" I didn't know what they were talking about, but obviously, they did, because Bryan asked if I could cum. "Cum? What's that?" The older boy told me: "It shoots out your dick when you jack off." "Jack off?" Bryan said: "When you play with your dick." "I have never seen cum." "You have never seen any cum?" "I had only begun to learn what I could do with my dick." The two biker boys were really interested in Bryan's cock. and the older boy was rubbing the front of his pants. The younger boy asked: "Are the two of you going riding again? Bryan asked: "Have the two of you ever rode your bikes naked? They said no. Bryan said: "Well Keith and I will be riding if you don't mind." As we rode around, I could feel Bryan's cock rubbing against my butt and boy was it hard. When we stopped, he had me lift up a little and pushed his cock down so when I sat back down it was between the crack of my butt. I could feel his cock moving between the crack of my ass, then he pushed hard against my back and I felt something wet and slippery on my crack and going up the back of my butt. When Bryan brought the quad to a stop, he told the two biker boys: "We needed to run back to camp because we needed to clean up." The older boy asked: "Did ya cum?" Bryan had me stand up so they could see my butt. "Yep, that's cum." When we got back to the campsite, he washed my butt and the seat of the quad. The older boy said: "I wish I had seen it." The little brother said: "Me too!" Bryan said: "You might get too," but then he said to me, "But we seem to be the only ones brave enough to be nude." The older boy said: "I'll take my clothes off if I can see you cum." "Well, there is no one around to see if you want to take you clothes off.: Bryan said. Both brothers quickly stripped their clothes off, and both of them had boners. The older boys had a cock that was as big as mine, but not as big as Bryan's. The younger brother's dick was the same size as mine, maybe just a little longer and his head was fatter kind of like Bryan's. We had carpet on the floor in the camper. Bryan asked, "Help me grab it, so I did. He laid it out on the ground. Then had me lay on my back, and laid on top of me. He rubbed his cock against mine. He was rubbing his body from side to side and pushing his cock against my prick real hard until he got really stiff. I felt this warm wet feeling all over my prick. He went back to rubbing against me smearing his cum all over my body and my dick and balls. When I looked at the brothers were both pulling on their pricks. When Bryan got up, the older boy wanted to do the same thing. He mounted his younger brother and rubbed his dick against his brother until he squirted his cum all over his brother's body. We had a lot of naked fun with the other boys before they left the following day. Bryan and I remained naked for the whole week. When we had to go for supplies Bryan would dress but I just wore a long shirt. The first time I was in the grocery store the shirt wasn't long enough and if I reached up for something my dick would be visible. As soon as we got back to the pickup though I'd take off the shirt. I had a lot of naked fun with Bryan for a couple of years. Unfortunately, my mom started dating another guy that was a jackass. He was always talking shit about Bryan calling him names insulting him. Well, you know what Bryan may have been a fag and pervert but he was more a father to me than that asshole Joe ever was. Thank God after 4 years of marriage mom told him to hit the road. That was many years ago and I still have fond memories of Bryan. I was lucky to end up with two lovely sons before their mother was taken away from us. I carried on the tradition with my own family with many fun times.... 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