Date: Sun, 2 May 2021 14:11:51 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Making of Jori (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.

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You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.
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                        Making of Joni
                             By
                            Wolf

	My family was from a small farming town in Iowa
called Carroll located on the junction of the highways of 71
and 30.  The population is only 10, 103, but has 17 churches.
St, John Paul II Catholics.  St. John Lutheran Church services
the German community.  The Presbyterian services the
English community.  The Latter-Day Church services the
Mormon community.  The remaining churches are
Protestant servicing the bible belt Protestants.  There are no
Jewish, Indian, Mideastern or Oriental Churches.  I mention
that to illustrate the fact that I was raised in a true redneck
Republican bigoted community.  It has not changed much
from the days I was a child.

	The tall corn country is known for growing big football
and basketball players, but in my case, I was small for my
age.  My hair was as blond as corn silk and my eyes were as
blue as the sky.  I knew that I would have to rely on my mind
rather than my muscles as an adult.

	It all started during the summer of 1951, when I
mowed our neighbor's lawns to earn extra spending money.
One of my customers was from our family's church and his
name was Bob.  My parents knew him and trusted him.  Bob
was a handsome man of fifty-one-years-old.  He was a
widower and lived alone, as a result of cancer taking his
wife's life at the age of thirty.

	Bob was about five-feet eight-inches tall.  He was a
slender man of no more than 140 pounds, and was going
bald.  He was a gentle and soft-spoken man.  He also owned
an automobile dealership in town and had several
employees.  He had been raised on a large farm in Iowa.

	One Saturday after I had finished mowing his lawn, he
invited me in for a cold drink.  We sat and talked about a lot
of stuff and then he asked me about girls.  I told him that
girls were okay for friends but that I wasn't interested in
them as girlfriends.  Anyway, I was only nine.  I always liked
how they dressed in pretty clothes.  He smiled and said,
"You're a pretty boy, I bet you'd make a nice-looking little
girl."  I didn't know how to reply, so I just smiled at him and
we went on talking about sports. He told me to drop in
anytime I wanted.

	Well as time passed, we became closer and more
open about things.  One Saturday he asked me if I knew
what a porn movie was, and I said yes but had never seen
one.  He made me promise not to tell anyone and set up his
8mm projector and showed me a movie of men fucking
women and women sucking their cocks.  Then the next
movie was about a young girl kissing and sucking an older
man's cock, but before the movie ended it showed the man
sliding the girls' skirt up to reveal a cock.  The girl turned out
to be a boy.  My little cock twitched and I asked Bob if we
could see it again.  He said yes but wanted to get us a snack
and when he came back, he sat closer to me.  Before he
started the movie again, Bob suggested that we would be
more comfortable without clothes, and proceeded to
remove our clothes.  When both Bob and I were naked and I
was laying across the sofa with my head on his thigh.  Both
of us were massaging each other's hardened cocks.  I
wanted so badly to kiss Bob's long slender cock that I just
reached over and gave it a quick kiss on its head.  I looked up
at Bob and he smiled at me saying.  "You know if you want
to make love to it, you can."

	While we watched the movie, he began to massage
my cock.  It felt wonderful and I was being caught up in the
movie and in what Bob was doing.  I smiled up at him and I
turned my attention to that wonderful cock.  I remember
kissing its length and rubbing it against my face.   As I kissed
the head, I paused long enough to get a taste of his precum,
the electricity flowed through me, as I while running my
tongue around the head.  Then I moved to get as much of
his cock as I could into my mouth.  My head was bobbing up
and down on the shaft I quickly adjusted as to how much
cock I could handle.

	" Oh god Babe," Bob muttered. " You have me so hot
I'm about to shoot my cum into your hot little mouth.  Try to
swallow as much as you can.  Oh god it's here.  Ooooooh
god yesssss Baby don't stop.  Dammmmn you're like an
expert already!  Mmmmm yes, yess, yess yess."

	Hearing him say those things made me swallow even
faster.  I didn't quite get all his cum, some of it dripped down
the side of my mouth but I ran my finger to push what I
could back into my waiting mouth.  From that time on I was
a full fledge cock sucker.  I sucked and loved his cock until he
squirted cum into my mouth.  I swallowed his cum and he
pulled me up and kissed me on the mouth, as he stuck his
tongue into my mouth.

	Whenever I went to his house after that, he had me
get naked as we watched a movie and he removed his
clothes as well.  I looked at his beautiful cock, it must have
been 7 or 8 inches of wonderful cock.  One time as I was
playing with it, he asked me to get on top of him.  We kissed
and then I felt his hands starting to play with my ass.  He
massaged my cheeks then I felt him reach for something and
then I felt him putting something soft and gooey in my
asshole.  This was all preparation for the day he asked me if
he could fuck me.  Only he wanted me to dress up like a
schoolgirl my age.

	I had gone early to cut the grass and was going in to
wash up when Bob grabbed me and planted a big kiss on my
lips and said: "Go in and take a bath, I have some special
clothes for you to put, okay?"

	I went in to shower in the master bedroom bathroom
and when I came out, I saw three different colored pretty
petticoats, a pretty blue with white lace full slip, some blue
panties with white trim, garters and stockings.  There was
also a pink poodle skirt and a white lace blouse.  Also, an A
style blue and white dress.  My little cock stood at attention
real fast.

	Bob came in and said: "Put on what you want to wear,
I'll get everything ready for our movie time."  I dressed in the
petticoats, skirt and blouse and I put on the garter belt and
hose.  I purposely left off the panties.  After I was dressed, I
went out to where he was setting things up, and twirled for
him.  I ran to him and  hugged and kissed him, I was so
happy and horny.  I told Bob that I wanted him to get naked.
After he got naked, I had him sit on a chair with no arms.  I
went to him and stood in front of him and slowly pulled up
my skirt and petticoats.  Then I sat on his lap facing him.  I
said to him: "You're so sweet to do all this for me and I want
to really please you.  I want to be your little girl."  Then I
slowly lowered my head to have our lips meet.  My tongue
danced with his while my pussy rubbed his hardened cock.
We watched the movie all the while feeling each other up.
As usual we ended up in bed kissing and sucking then kissing
again.  As we continued with our lovemaking, I said to Bob:
"Oh Bob, will you fuck me, will you Bob?" "

	Bob responded: "little hot thing, in time.  But for now,
let's just keep on doing this for now."

	After working on my pussy for a couple of months to
accept his fingers, he finally took my virgin pussy and made
it his.  It happened in the hay loft.

	Bob took me out to his parent's farm where we went
up into the hay loft.  He had made a comfortable bed with
bales of hay and loose straw.  We had a great view looking
out into the meadow.  I was dressed up in my pretty
ensemble.  I felt like a real girl that morning.  I was draped
over a bale of hay looking out over the meadow as he pulled
my sexy little blue panties down.  I felt his hot long slender
cock kissing the inside of my pussy and my pussy tightly
holding him.  It was here that Bob named me Joni Kay,
because my given name was Johnny and he liked the name
Kay.  So, I became Joni Kay.  My blond hair was long enough
that I didn't need a wig.  I could the way Doris Day styles her
hair in those days.

	Often, we would go to a nearby lake to a secluded
place and fuck.  We would set up camp and should anyone
happen to see us we looked like father and daughter
camping out.  At night we use one sleeping bag and I sucked
his cock before he fucked me.  When I reached my teens, he
took me to a party where there were other older men with
teen boys dressed as girls.

	I became acquainted with another pretty blond and
she and I spent some time in each other's arms.  We liked to
take rides in the country where we would find an out-of-the-
way place like abandoned farmhouses with windrows of
trees to fuck and suck cock. Each other.  By that time, I still
had a feminine figure and noticeable puffy tits.

	Bob still loved to dress me in female clothes, only he
went for the slutty look as I matured: tight form fitting
dresses, bras, panties, garter belts, hose, and high heeled
pumps.  He had me dress in full gowns especially when we
would go to private parties.  I had naturally long hair so I
didn't need a wig.  I wasn't quite as tall as Bob and I watched
my weight so that the dresses and such always fit me.  I
loved sitting on men's laps with my dress or skirt lifted up
and not wearing panties and feeling their cocks between my
legs or slipping up my asshole.

	As I said earlier, Bob and I were okay with each one
being promiscuous at parties.  At one party when I was in
my teens, he bet another older man that he could fuck his
girl before he could take my panties off.  Well, he found out
that wasn't to be.  As I danced with the older Gentleman, he
said to me: "You know Bob told me that he could get my
Barbara to drop her panties before I could even begin."

	"Oh, he did," I retorted: "We'll just see about that,
quick let's go right now."

	"Splendid!!", He said. " I'll leave first so he doesn't
notice."  And he turned to leave but not before giving me a
quick kiss and felt my butt.

	When I walked into his room, he was already naked
and laying on the bed, his hard cock standing at attention.  I
quickly undressed and climbed into his waiting arms.  We
kissed and touched each other.  I breathlessly said to him:
"Quick get that cock inside my pussy, I want to see his face
after we are done."

	Bob lost the bet but was a very good sport about it.
But my pussy always belonged to Bob.  From the first time
he fucked me until his untimely death.

	The first time he fucked me was a slow and gentle
fuck and I remember how good it felt to me, to feel his hot
cum inside me.  After we finished fucking, he told me to put
some 'Kleenex' up my pussy to keep the cum in until we
were in the shower.  As I was about to get in, I reached
around and pulled the soaked paper out of my ass.  Bob was
already in the shower and was soaping his body.  I reached
around him and took the soap and began to wash his cock.  I
was working up a lather on his cock and balls and soon his
cock began to grow.  I told Bob to turn around and as he did,
I knelt down in front of him.  I took his still somewhat soft
cock and began sucking it.  It didn't get that hard but I
enjoyed it anyway.  After I was done, he told me that later
on he could fill my cute mouth with his cum, and he did!!


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