Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2007 18:08:01 -0800
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Seduction of a Voyeur (gay / adult youth, M/M, M/bMb)

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This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult
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                  Seduction of a Voyeur
                           By
                          Wolf

	It was a warm day last spring in May.  The
weather could not have been nicer.  The public park
was in full bloom.  James was feeling good.  When he
got to be the age and he is suppose to be enjoying his
golden years he found out they forgot to tell him
that arthritis, weak bladder and failing eye sight
makes old age hard to live with.

	He took his time walking to the park and found a
bench facing the morning sun and settled down to
read a book.  He had planed to bring a Louis L'Amour
western to read but had inadvertently stuck a gay
paperback in his jacket pocket as he went out of the
door.

	He settled down on the green painted bench
after checking out the early morning joggers.  There
was nothing that caught his eye.  There was a slender
young woman with a blond ponytail in blur jogging
sweat suit running down the path with a towel around
her neck, a man to far away to make out how old he
was tossing a ball for a big golden retriever.  He saw
three boys and a girl rushing to the city bus stop
obviously wanted to catch the city bus to take them
to school.  The sight of them brought back memories
of what it had been like for him to go to school.

	James had always been different from his
classmate.  He had never been good at sports.  If he
had to play some sort of team sport he was always
picked last.  The class bullies had called him queer or
pansy even before he found out what that meant.  He
just knew the terms were meant to express their
contempt of him.

	They guys would torture him by slapping the
back of his head or knock his books out of his hands.
It was a weekly event for them to stick him head
first into a trash can.  His only refuge was academics.

	He did very well in school he was admitted to
college purely on academics.  He didn't bother going
to college football games or any other social activity.
He was deduced to his studies.  That was when he
caught the eye of his English Literature professor.

	The man befriended him during office hours on
campus and invited him to accompany him for dinner
off campus.  James had no idea that the man had
interests in him sexually.  They had a nice dinner in a
restaurant where the waiters were young men.
James did not recognize that it was a gay hangout.
He was just flattered that the man showed interest
in him.  When they were finished eating the man
invited him to his home to see some of his first
editions.  James agreed without reservation.

	The man offered him wine while he was reading.
By the second glass the man was pressing against his
body as he pointed out some passage and explaining
the meaning.  The books were very erotic and
extolled the virtues of true love between men.  The
professor expressed admiration for the Greek
philosophers and their understanding of the nature of
men.  Then the man's left arm rapped around his
shoulders and the right hand rested in his lap rubbing
his crotch he got a boner.  The man grew bolder and
started squeezing his cock.

	James felt a little ashamed by the way his body
reacted to the man's touch but he also wanted to find
out if what the books were saying about sex between
men felt that good.  He didn't stop the man or
encourage him.  He just sat there and let the man do
what he wanted.

	The man kissed him on the mouth as no man had
ever kissed him before.  It shocked him at first but
he relaxed and tilted his head backwards and let him
use his tongue to play with his.  While they were
kissing the professor used his right hand to fumble
with his pants until he had access to James' cock.  He
wrapped his hand around his cock and jacked him off
until he had a large boner.  He bent over and took his
cock into his mouth and sucked on it.  He slid his hand
under James' shirt and toyed with his nipples.

	The man eventually sat up and used both hands
to take his shirt and undershirt off of him and then
knelt in front of him so that she could pull his pants
and underpants off of him.  He even took his shoes
and sock off.  He sat there admiring the young mans
naked body.  He was no larger that most high school
freshman and the only makes on his flesh were a few
moles hear and there.  He cupped James' scrotum and
gently rolled his testicles in his fingers before
putting them in his mouth with the Jaime's boner
resting on his forehead.

	James sat there breathlessly watching the man
playing with him before he actually put his cock back
into his mouth.  The man took the opportunity to
stick his tongue against his asshole and licked it.
They were looking at each other eyes as the man
started sucking his cock.  Just when James' was
about to cum the man stuck a finger into his asshole.
James was shocked to see the man swallow his cum
when he stared squirting in his mouth.

	While they were resting afterwards the man
was kissing him again.  James felt strange kissing a
man that had just had a mouth full of his cum but it
did excite him.  The man excused himself and left the
room.  James sat there feeling foolish in another
man's living room totally naked.  He had nothing to do
but read some more erotica and play with his cock.
His asshole was still tingling as he read about men
fucking boys in the ass.

	When his professor came back into the room he
was dressed in nothing but a silt kimono that was
covered with large colorful flowers.  He came back to
the couch and sat down next to James.  While he
started kissing him again he took hold of James hand
and placed it in his lap.

	As James gripped the man's cock the silk
slipped up and down and ultimately the material
slipped away so that James has hold of the naked
cock.  The man's cock was about six inches long and
was uncut.  The foreskin slipped back to reveal the
wet knob.  He was not sure if he could actually put a
cock in his mouth but when his processor placed his
hand on the back of his neck he didn't protest as he
pulled his head down into his lap.

	Fore the first time in his life he smelled the
crotch of another man.  He found that it was very
exciting to taste the cock of his professor.  He
sucked on the cock until the man came in his mouth.

	The professor encouraged him to spend the
night with him.  James had never slept in the same
bed with a naked man before.  He could not believe
how much he like the feeling of the man's body
pressed against his back and the feeling of the man's
hand stroking his cock.  He felt the man's cock
pressed against his butt.  James felt sweat between
his butt cheeks as the head of the professors cock
slid up and down the valley seeking his asshole.

	There was some pain as the cock forced its way
into his asshole.  But when the man pulled back a little
the pain subsided.  The man fucked him for a long
time because he it took time to recover from his
first climax.  When he did climax James felt his
asshole get very slippery and the hot cum dripped out
of his butt.  James eventually had to go back to his
dorm and think about what had happened.  It took
him a couple of days to think about it.  His ass was
sore for a couple of days but then he felt emptiness
in his ass.  He waited until after class to talk to his
professor.

	He confessed that he had enjoyed their evening
together and wanted to do it again.  They became
lovers as he progressed from BA to MA and his PhD.

	As he grew older he developed a taste for young
boys.  He had become a computer addict.  He
frequented gay chat rooms and met a gentleman that
promised to meet him in the park.  When he saw a
man dressed in a well cut business suit he watched
him approaching and hoped it was his computer
friend.

	When the man drew close he said, "James?"

	James stood up and held out his hand in
greeting and said, "Yes!  You must be Matthew."

	The man beamed, "I'm so happy to meet you at
last.  They shook hands warmly and sat on the park
bench talking to each other for about an hour.  They
found that they had similar tastes when it came to
sex.  Of course they had talked about what they liked
while chatting with each other on their computers.
Eventually they agree that James should follow Mat
to his home.

	They headed towards the parking lot.  When
they got to the lot they were parked only a few stalls
from each other.  James waited for Mat to pull out of
his parking place and followed him across town to his
home.

	The house was a modest but well kept home.
The brickwork gave it the look of a Tudor home.  It
was well furnished.  The hardwood floors looked like
that had just been refinished.

	Mat took his guest on a tour of his home.  One
of the three bedrooms was made into an office where
Mat had his computer set up on his desk.  He was
impressed not only with the computer but the way
the room was appointed.  Sturdy bookshelves were
filled with books.  They logged onto the computer and
joined a chat room where they flirted with another
couple of men.  They jacked each other off while
watching the other two men sucking each other at
their request.  When they were satisfied they logged
off and straightened up their clothes to continue the
tour.

	The next bedroom was obviously the room of a
young male.  There were sports balls on shelves.  One
wall had a large vinyl picture of some professional
football player stuck to it.  Rather than a full size
bed the one wall had a day bed against it to make
room for dresser and a desk that had a computer on
it.

	They had talked to each other about their
desires for young boys but Mat had never mentioned
he had a son.  Mat told him that he didn't talk about
his son on the computer.  While they were looking at
the room James heard the front door open.  He
heard a young voice all out "Dad."

	Mat responded, "Ion your room son."

	James heard the sound of small feet on the
hardwood floor.  When he saw the boy enter the
bedroom he felt his cock swell in his pants.

	Mat's son looked like he was about 10 years old.
His tousled dandy blond hair hung in his eyes.  He was
absently brushing the hair away from his eye as his
father introduced James to him.

	James could only guess what the boy was
thinking bout the old man he was being introduced to.
Hell he could have been Mat's father.  He tried to
stay in reasonable shape but with age his waist had
gotten thicker.  His hair had turned white and the
stubble on his face had become rougher.

	Matthew placed his hands on his son's shoulders
as he told his son, "I want you to meet James.  He is a
new friend.  He will be with us this evening after you
finish your homework.  He added James this is my
son, Peter.  Wouldn't he be the perfect Peter Pan?"

	James beamed, "I sure would be a perfect Peter
Pan."

	Mat swatted his son on the butt and told him,
"When you are finished bring me you homework so
that I can check it."

	Peter headed for his desk and took his book bag
off of his shoulder and took out his homework.  He
quietly went to work as the men left the room.

	They retreated to the master bedroom where
they checked out the truly masculine room.  The room
was comfortable and the bed spacious.  There was
even a leather recliner in the room with a reading
light on the table next to it.  Mat motioned for him to
have a seat in the chair while he changed clothes.

	James could not resist picking up the book on
the table lying open and face down on the table.  He
was titillated to see that it was a book containing
pictures of men having sex with young boys with
captions identifying the relationship of the
participants and the acts they were doing as if
anyone would have a doubt about what was taking
place when you see a man with a cock at least 8-
inches long in hand and the next picture showing a
youth's nose pressed against his pubic hair.  There
were pictures of boys lying on their backs with cocks
being stuffed into the boy's assholes.  James was
fully engrossed in the pictures when he became aware
that mat was in the room.

	He had expected the man would just going to
take off his business suit and put on some casual
attire.  When he looked up he saw that Mat had
removed his suit but had returned to his bedroom
totally naked.  He crossed the room and sat on
James's lap.  He looked at the pictures James was
studying.  He hugged him and proceeded to kiss him
as he started unbuttoning James' clothes.

	James was concerned about the boy entering
the room and seeing what was going on.  When he
expressed his concerns Mat laughed, "Don't worry
about Peter my friend he is an experienced lover.
James got a hard-on.  He did not object when Mat
pulled him to his feet to remove all of his clothes.

	When Mat let James sit back down he knelt
between his legs and pulled his cock up and slowly
jacked him off.  He was busy milking James when the
naked Peter entered the room papers in hand.

	Mat moved to the bed and had the naked boy sit
beside him while he checked the homework.  When he
was satisfied that it was in order he sent the boy to
return the papers to his room before returning to
join them.

	When Peter returned Mat was lying on top of
his bed with his legs spread and he was milking his
cock slowly.  James had draped his own legs over the
arms of the chair and was milking his own cock slowly.

	Peter came running into the room and jumped
onto the bed.  He crawled between his daddy's legs
and started sucking his cock.  James was watching
the action and could not help squeeze his cock harder
as he watched father and son enjoying sex with each
other.  Nothing could have been more erotic that
when the man pulled his son up and placed him on his
back.  Mat got between the legs of his son and held
onto the boy's ankles as he moved his body closer and
aliened his cock with the boy's little asshole.  Peter
hardly grimiest as his father's cock entered his ass.

	James was jacking off faster and faster while
he watched the man fucking his son's asshole.  He
could not contain himself as he shot cum all over his
own hairy chest.  A few drops even landed on his chin.
He stuck out his tongue and licked some drops off of
his chin.

	When Mat filled Peter's ass with his cum he
rolled off of the boy.  Peter was like a satire the way
he got off of the bed and came to the chair James
was sitting in.  He mounted the chair backwards and
stood with his feet on either side of James' hips so
that the old man had the boy's asshole right in front
of his face.

	James was impressed with the inflamed gapping
hole.  The father's cum was dripping out of his
asshole.  James could not resist licking the boy's ass
clean of cum.  The boy could feel the stubble on the
man's face as the man's face was pressed against his
smooth butt.

	Peter lowered his head and took the spent cock
into his mouth.  The slimy cum was covering the old
man's cock and pubic hair.  He sucked the man until he
was hard again but was unable to make him cum again.

	James became a regular visitor to their home
and engaged in all manner of sex with the two of
them.  He did enjoy watching the father fucking his
son.  James could jack-off for hours watching them
pleasing each other.  He was even allowed to fuck
Peter's cum filled ass too.

	Peter had a special friend that he cultivated as
a sexual partner.  He would invite his friend to spend
the night with him.  One the weekends his friend
Eugene would come over father and son didn't make it
obvious about their relationship.

	For the two boys to share the day bed at night
they were forced to cuddle very close.  Eugene did
not object when Peter started playing with his cock.
In time Peter induced Eugene to allow him to suck his
cock.  He returned the favor and became a skilled
cock sucker.

	Peter showed him some of the pictures on his
computer of boys fucking and sucking.  Eventually
Eugene allowed his friend to grease up his asshole and
fuck him.  When they became regular lovers is when
Peter told him in secret about his relationship with
his father.

	Eugene was fascinated about how he could take
his father's cock up his ass.  After all he had seen
Mat coming out of the shower a couple of time and
knew how big it was.  Peter told him that if he wanted
to find out that he could ask his father to teach him
how to take a man's cock up his ass.

	The result was eventually James was allowed to
take part in orgies over weekends where men took
turns fucking the boys and watched each other in
action.  James would have been hard pressed to say if
he enjoyed watching more than actually taking part in
the action.



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