Date: Tue, 29 May 2018 16:21:27 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Silver Back (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/b, m/MMM) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/b, m/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 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. Silver Back By Wolf I was an only child when I was growing up. My father was a big rig truck driver, that was on the road two or three days at a time. My mother also worked as dispatcher for the same trucking company, so I was petty much a latch key kid. I spent a lot of time to my own devices. When Mom would get home, she had things to do from cooking to shopping for groceries, washing clothes and taking care of keeping the house repairs. As a result, I spent a lot of time at the home of a neighbor that had a son my age. When we were about ten years old we started engaging mutual masturbation and quickly learned to enjoy sucking each other's cocks. We spent a lot of time playing in our garages. We lived in a nice neighborhood that was built before world War II, so there were alleys behind the home and the garages opened into the alleys, so we were assured of privacy. His family moved away when we were fourteen before we were to enter high school. I didn't have anyone else to play with, so I was reduced to masturbating three and for times a day. Around the neighborhood there were rumors that the old retires Batcheler living a few houses down the street from our house was a fagot, of course I knew that what that bigoted word meant. I became fascinated with the truth of the rumors. For a couple of weeks, I kept and I on the home of the old man from afar. He was a tall man that was slender, bald with a trimmed white beard. He was only visible while coming and going or working in his front yard. There was nothing about what I saw to support the rumors about him. One evening a visitor parked his late model car in the driveway of his home. Later that night I noticed the car was still in the driveway. When I should have been in bed I slipped out the back and through the gate next to the garage and went down the alley to the back of the Man's house. I entered his backyard though his gate. I saw a little light coming through a window, so I made my way to that window and peeked through the narrow opening under the blinds. What I saw confirmed the rumors about the man. There were two men that were naked and laying on top of the bed. They were laying on their sides. The old man was behind the other man and from what I could tell he was sticking his cock in the ass of his guest. I watched the action until it was over. I watched as they sucked each other's cocks clean, kissed before his friend got dressed. The old man walked him out while he was still naked. I retreated out the back gate before he returned to the bedroom. I had a lot to think to do. I masturbated until I fell asleep. I woke up determined to meet that old man. I deliberately ditched school the next day. I knew there wouldn't be any children around and the mothers would be cleaning their houses. I waited until I saw the old man working in his yard before I walked to his yard and complimented him on how nice his yard looked. I offered to help him. He said, "I know that you live just up the street. My name is Albert Russel or Al to my friends. What is you name son?" "My name is David Martine." He set me to work pulling weeds in the flowerbed. I had deliberately worn tight fitting shorts and a T-shirt. I'm sure he got a good view of my package if he looked and while was pulling weeds he must have seen the crack of my ass. We worked on the yard long enough to work up a sweat before he suggested, "It's about time to call it quits and take a break. Would you like a cold drink?" "Yes Sir." "Don't call me Sir, son. You can call Al like everyone else." He ushered me into his home. I was curious about what his home looked like. It looked like most of the homes in the neighborhood. There was nothing about the house that would indicate his sexual preference. He led me to the kitchen and directed me to the dining table while he opened his fridge and pulled out a couple of cans of soft drinks of his choice. He joined me at the table. "Now tell me why you're not at school today?" I decided to stay home today, because I wanted to meet you." "That's interesting, now why would a young man like you want to meet an old fart like me?" That question took me aback, so I answered without thinking. "I heard that you are a fagot and was curious." He chuckled, "And what if I am? Were you planning on seducing me?" I felt my cheeks flush, and I didn't know what to say." He chuckled and placed his hand on my bare knee. I felt a tingle in my dick, as I got that feeling when my friend was preparing to play with my dick. I didn't resist as his hand worked its way up my thigh. I was curious what his cock would look like. I couldn't tell much about what it looked like, through the window in the poor lighting. Al placed his hand on the bulge of my shorts and gave it a squeeze. I felt like my boner was going to brake under the pressure of his hand. To my surprise he leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth. It was strange enough kissing a man but there was that trimmed white beard. He pulled me to my feet and led me to his bedroom. I took in his bedroom with interest. I got a good look at the framed photographs. There was a portrait of himself and another of him standing with another man. The one that I found most interesting was a photograph of a naked man with his cock in hand. He led me to the bed and while he kissed me again he started pulling up my T-shirt and feeling my hard-little nipples. He also started unfastening my shorts. I was not wearing any underwear. That pleased him and he took hold of my four-inch cock and pulled on it, I was so excited I almost pissed on him. When he finished undressing me he placed me on top of his bed. Then started removing his own clothes. I know that his chest hair was white but I had not been aware just how hairy his back was. The thing that frightened me the most was the size of his cock. I'm not sure just how long it was but it seemed to be a foot-long and thick enough that I would not be able to touch my fingertips with my thumb. His pubic hair was still dark but was starting to show the occasional gray hair. His balls swung between his legs like two steel ball bearing's in a rubber sack. I couldn't resist reaching out and taking hold of his cock with loving care. I pulled on his cock as he mounted the bed on his knees. He jay next to me and he ran his hands all over my body while he stuck his tongue into my mouth. I couldn't help springing an erection and I reached for that magnificent cock of his. As I had thought, I was unable to wrap my finger completely around the shaft of his cock. He eventually ran his hand up and down my thigh to my belly and brushing his hand over my young cock. Every time his hand touched my cock it gave me a thrill. We eventually masturbated each other to orgasms. Afterwards we cleaned up and I got dressed and went home. It was all very exciting to me. I looked for the next available opportunity to visit Al. Rather than go to his front door I slipped out the back gate and down the alley to the gate in Al's Back yard. I knocked on the back door and waited for Al to open the kitchen door for me. He invited me in with a warm smile on his face. He offered me something to drink and even offered me a cigarette. I had snuck cigarettes from my mother's open pack, so I was comfortable smoking. We talked about what kind of sex I had enjoyed before. I told him about the neighbor boy and how we learned to masturbate each other and how to suck cocks until his family moved away. In return he told me about how his father had taken him into the mountains on fishing trips where his father had introduced him to oral and anal sex. He had spent his life working as an engineer and dating other men. He admitted that he had actually been married for a brief time to woman that enjoyed watching him engaging in sex with other men, until she fell in love with another man. I sheepishly admitted to him that I had witnessed him fucking that man that had visited him a few weeks before. Al asked me, "Are you interested in finding out all about the ways men can engage in sex with each other?" "That is why I came to your house the other day." "Then as soon as your finished with your cigarette we should take it to the bedroom!" I quickly took my last drag and snuffed out the cigarette butt in an ashtray and we stood up and headed towards the bedroom. There was no need to undress me because I came prepared and was out of my clothes almost before the door was closed. Al was only wearing a dressing gown I had not expected. It looked like something my mother would wear. It was almost see-through with delicate lace. It looked almost comical on a tall hairy man. This time he not only kissed me with tongue, he pulled my head down for me to suck on his nipples. I couldn't help getting a mouthful of his white chest hair in my mouth. Just smelling his manly body odor while he hugged me was enough to get me excited but having his long cock pressing against my thigh was enough to make my cock rock hard. He moved me around so that he could suck my cock, and he was able to get all of my four-inch cock into his mouth. I felt like I was about to cum but I just couldn't make myself cum. That is, until Al stick a finger up my asshole. Then I squirted cum into his mouth, and he swallowed it all. He licked my cock and balls clean before allowing me to relax. He allowed me to suck on his cock. I could only get a few inches into my mouth, so I used my hand to masturbate his cock until he squirted his load inti my mouth. When I pulled my head back as a result of the unexpected ejaculation of cum, some of it dribbled down my chin. Al was good enough to lick my face clean. We lay there in bed and relaxed but we clung to each other's cocks while we recovered. We returned to the kitchen to make something to eat and had some milk to help us recover our stamina. It was strange sitting my bare ass on his maple dinning chair. When I was fully recovered I couldn't resist reaching over the arm of Al's chair and started playing with his cock. When we were fully aroused Al asked me if I would like to breed him. I understood what he was suggesting and the prospect of sticking my cock in his ass turned me on so much pre-cum was leaking from the head of my dick. As soon as I expressed my desire to find out what it would feel like to fuck him the way he had fucked his friend, Al stood up and pulled me to my feet and led me back to the bedroom. He laid down on his bed. on his back and he rolled back so that the toes of his long legs were touching the bed above his head. That elevated his butt off the bed and exposed his asshole to me. I knelt on the bed with my knees pressing against his butt and guided my cock to the opening of his hairy asshole. I was surprised how easily my cock entered his asshole. I started fucking him, and the feeling was amassing. I quickly felt like I was about to cum, but I couldn't actually cum no mater how fast I fucked his ass. Al must have understood what was happening and he reached up and took hold on my left nipple with his hand and twisted it. The pain took my mind off my cock and I quickly felt the release as I squirted cum into his ass. I pressed my crotch against his butt until I felt my cock go soft. Al reached for a tissue box on his nightstand and wiped cum seeping out of his asshole with plenty of tissues. Then he pulled me on top of his body and while I rested on his hairy chest he kissed me with tongue for a long time. He eventually asked me, "Are you ready for me to breed you?" The prospect of him sticking that thing of his in my ass frightened me. "Al I'm afraid of the size of your cock!" Al said, "There is something we can do to make it easier for you." "What are you talking about?" "It sounds strange, but I can give you an enema and that would relax your asshole." "But your cock is so long!" "David the big thing is getting past your sphincter. Your colon will accolade a lot more than you would believe." The idea of enduring an enema didn't sound appealing to me at all. It took me a moment to think about the prospect of what he was suggesting. Eventually I agreed. Al led me to the bathroom and prepared his red rubber enema bag by filling it with water and hanging it from towel rack. I had never seen an enema nozzle like the one attached to the small hose attached to the bag. It was shaped like a cock about the size of my cock, and it tapered at the base attached to the hose. He had me assume a position on the tile floor on my knees with my head resting on my folded arms. The tile floor felt cold as I anticipated the prospect of him sticking that nozzle into my ass. Al greased it with a clear liquid and stuck a greasy finger into my asshole before he pressed the nozzle against my asshole. There was moment of pain before the nozzle was seated in my ass and the sphincter closed around the base. Al released the clamp on the tube and I felt the water flowing into my colon. It didn't take long before I felt the cold pressure on the front of my lower tummy. He assured me that I would be able to hold all of the water. By the time the he bag was empty the pressure on my belly was extended and the pressure was making me feel uncomfortable. Al closed the clamp and helped me to my feet and held the nozzle into my ass until I was over the toilet as I was I was starting to lower my butt Al told me to hold it until I was seated. Then he pulled the nozzle out of my ass. It was all I could do to hold my asshole shut until I was seated. When I relaxed there was an explosive release of the smelly dirty water. The splash back wet my butt. When my bowel was empty Al had me stand in his bath tub and he used a handheld shower nozzle to wash the lower portion of my body. While he dried my body, he played with my penis until I had a raging boner before leading me back to his bedroom. He placed me on the bed and stood right at the edge of the bed and placed my legs against his chest and wrapped his arms around my thighs to pull me right to the edge of the bed as he aimed his cock towards my little asshole. It hurt at first but it went in surprisingly easily. I felt the front of his body smash against my butt. With very thrust of his hips I grunted and the bed moved with a nosy squeak. Both of us were sweating while he fucked me. He also took hold of my cock and jerked me off. When he squirted his load in my ass he continued masturbating me until I squirted cum onto my belly. He just stood there as his cock went soft and slowly slid out of my asshole. It hung there limply between his legs dripping cum. I sat up and admired his cock. I placed my hand under his balls and lifted them gently as I sought out the drooping end of his cock. I licked the tip and the shaft of his cock before I sucked his cock into my mouth and sucked as much of it as I could. As his cock came to life he placed his hands on the back of my head and trust his cock deep into my mouth. I gaged as his cock touched the back of my throat. Al told me, "Relax your throat so that I can deep throat you." I struggled through my gag reflex until his cock was down my throat. I couldn't breathe, so when I needed to breathe I had push him away. I quickly exhaled and took a deep breath before Al shoved his hips forward driving his cock back down my throat again. My jaw ached from holding my mouth open while he fucked my mouth. I felt his cock swell as he had an orgasm. He didn't have much cum as a result of his second orgasm so quickly. As he pulled out I was drooling cum and saliva from my mouth. We bathed together in his tub with me between his legs. He washed my body and played with my nipples and cock. When we were finished getting dressed he walked me to the backdoor and we kissed before I returned home. I was spending more time in Al's bed than my own for months before my mother began to suspect I was up to something. She confronted me about being into drugs. I found it comical. I assured her that I had nothing to do with drugs. Rather than allow me to stay at home alone during the spring break she insisted on my father taking me with him in the Simi. When we were loading and unloading the truck the men at the loading docks would make comments about my father having a good looking Twink. It was obvious they were assuming that I was my father's sex toy. When we were back on the road Dad asked, "Do you understood what those guys were implying?" "Yes, they think that you are fucking me." My father was quiet for a while before saying anything. "Is there anything I should know?" "No" When I got home before I had to return to school. Mom asked me, "Where have you been hanging out?" "Mom, I'm not sure you really want to know." She said, "I won't tell your father." "I'm gay! I have been seeing someone." That revelation shut my mother's mouth for a moment. "Should I ask who you're seeing or not?" "I think it best if you don't know." "Are you sure that you re gay?" "I have known about myself for years. Some day when I'm much older I might tell you everything." Mother didn't ask anymore question when I excused myself after dinner anymore. I even spent night with Al. His friends became concerned that he wasn't getting out anymore. They were calling him, and he finally admitted that he was keeping company with a youngster. One by one they dropped by to meet the boy consuming all of their friend's time. The first one happened to be the man I had watched Al fuck in the ass. When Al introduced us, the man hugged and kissed me. That evening I was treated to being spited. One fucked my mouth while the other fucked my ass. Having been exposed to a variety of men I quickly learned to recognize the lustful look of men desiring to fuck me. I not only was fucking boys my age I was sucking the cocks of men I picked up. While in high school my guidance counselor was obviously gay, so I let him know that I was happy to service him. I actually got under his office desk to suck his cock dry for him. I even went home with him and I fucked him before I allowed him to fuck my ass. He was thrilled that I actually enjoyed being fucked. In turn he introduced me to other teachers that were into boys. My father eventually became aware that I was gay. He wasn't happy with my choice but he didn't make a fuss about it. 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