Date: Thu, 17 Nov 2022 17:06:29 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Two Men Next Door (Gy / Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MM bM)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MM bM

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 boys and adult males.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved.

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                    Two Men Next Door
                          By
                         Wolf

	When I was a youth, I didn't know my father.  He
was married to another woman.  I was an only child.  My
mother came from a large family and her mother was very
religious, although my mother didn't attend church, she
posed all of the guilt that religion has to offer.

	We were renting a small two-bedroom house in a
blue-collar town just off Interstate Highway 10.  The
apartment was on a dead-end street next to the Southern
Pacific Rail-Road.  The street was just off Valley Boulevard.
Valley had been a major east west highway until the
freeway bypassed the town.  The motels were now being
rented as apartments to working class families that tended
to move a lot.

	The house on the corner facing Valley was an old
house built in the thirties.  The house my mother rented
was a deep lot that backed up to the row of apartments
facing Valley.  I was about 12-years-old at the time.  I had
discovered the pleasures of masturbation and did it a lot.
Being young and not very clever, my mother caught me
masturbating several times and punished me, while telling
me how wrong it was to abuse myself.  Of course, I
couldn't stop playing with myself.

	One summer a family moved into one of the
apartments and had a son that was 14-years-old.  We
began playing with each other.  He told me that the two
old men living in the corner house were fagots.  I didn't
know what he was talking about.  He explained that the
sucked each other's cocks and fucked each other's
assholes.  I didn't know if he was telling me the truth or
not.  His family moved away a couple of weeks later.

	I was curious about the old men.  I didn't know how
old they were.  They were gray haired, slender old men.  I
was aware that they were retired.  Their only pastime was
gambling at a poker parlor.  Their fortunes varied,
sometimes they had plenty of money and at other times
they struggled to pay their rent.  To satisfy my curiosity
one night I snuck next door and peeked through the
bedroom window to see if what that teenager had told me
was true.

	There was a light on in the room and when the two
men entered the room I watched as they undressed.  They
were both skinny old men.  Their butts were boney and not
plump like my own round butt.  Their skin looked dry,
sagged, and wrinkled.  I watched intently as they prepared
for bed.  One of them laid on his back on top of the bed.
The other man moved to the foot of the bed and lay on his
belly between the legs of the first man and proceeded to
take hold of the first man's cock and started sucking it.  I
watched intently.  I understood when the first man came
in the mouth of the second man.  They kissed after that,
and the second man got on his knees and lifted the first
man's legs up and bent them wide open and inserted his
cock into the other man's asshole.

	I was transfixed by the sight of him supporting
himself on his toes and hands as he fucked the first man.
After several minutes he pulled out and held his cock as he
squirted cum all over the first man's crotch and belly.  He
laid on top of him and they kissed and talked.  I figured the
show was over and slipped away.

	I returned home and slipped into my room.  I relived
every moment of what I saw them doing while I
masturbated into a wash cloth that I planned on rinsing
out in the morning.

	The following day after school I deliberately hung
out in the front yard next to the fence to the home of the
two men.  Mom worked in a grocery store and wouldn't be
home for several hours.  I was hoping to get to talk to the
two men.  The man I saw fucking the other man came out
carry out the trash.

	I said: "Hello, may I use your bathroom?  I don't
have a key and the door is locked."

	The man said: "Of course you can."

	I went around the fence and the man ushered me
into the house from the back door.  He told me that the
bathroom was at the end of the hall.  I made my way to
the bathroom.  I did need to pee and take a dump.  It took
a few minutes and I spent the time looking around.  I don't
know what I expected but it looked like a normal old
bathroom.  When I finished, I returned to the kitchen and
thanked the man and apologized for stinking up his
bathroom.  I added my name is Donny."

	He said: "My name is Bob.  There is no need to
apologize!  Everyone has to go, if you got'ta go, you got'ta
go.  I have to apologized myself for never introducing
myself to you and your mother before."

	At that moment the other man entered the kitchen.
Bob said: "This is my friend Fred!  Fred, this is Donny our
next-door neighbor!  I was about to offer him the
hospitality of our home while he waits for his mother to
get home from work."

	Fred shook my hand and said: "I bet you would like a
sweet roll and a glass of milk?"

	I blushed: "Thank you for the offer, but you don't
have to do that for me."

	Fred: "It's no bother at all!  We don't have guests
that often:   He retrieved a glass and opened the fridge and
fill the glass with milk.  Then he retrieved a sweet roll from
the breadbox, and said: "Why don't we move to the living-
room where we can be more comfortable?"

	The two men led me into the living-room and had
me sit on the couch and Bob sat down next to me.  Fred
sat in a recliner facing the couch.  They asked me questions
about my age, what grade I was in, and what sports I was
into.  They assured me that I was welcome to stay at their
home whenever my mother was at work.  I thanked them
and promised to do my best not to be a distraction, I was
dying to ask them about their sex-life, but didn't know how
to do so.

	Fred asked: "What have you heard about us?"

	I said: "My mother simply told me not to make
myself a nuisance.  She said that the two of you may want
your privacy."

	Bob spoke up and asked: "What do you know about
homosexuality?"

	I said: "I don't know what that is."

	Fred asked: "Do you play with your penis at night,
and what does your mother do about that?"

	I was reluctant to admit that I played with my penis,
but I finally said: "My mother punishes me when she
catches me doing that."

	Fred said: "A lot of mother's fear that if their sons
play with themselves that it will lead them to doing that
with other boys.  Have you ever played with another boy's
penis?"

	I admitted: "There was a teenage boy living in one of
the apartments on Valley, and he showed me how to jack-
off and we did it to each other.  His family moved away
several weeks ago."

	Bob said: "We know all about that sort of thing.
Fred and I knew each other ever since we were your age.
Our families tried to stop us from playing with each other.
We have remained friends all of our lives.  Do you
understand what that means?"

	I didn't want to admit that I had witnessed what
they do to each other, but I did say that I think I
understand what you're talking about."

	Bob asked: "Would our being gay be a problem with
you?"

	I suddenly felt brave enough to say: "It doesn't
bother me at all!  I think I would enjoy that Kind of sex
too!"

	Bob placed his hand on my knee and gave it a
squeeze.  I instantly got a boner that tented my pants.  Bob
leaned close and kissed me on the mouth.  I had never
been kissed by a man like that before.  He asked: "Would
you like to watch me make love to Fred?"

	I choked up, but managed to say: "Yes."

	Bob said: "Why don't you change places with Fred so
that you can watch us?"

	Fred and I changed places and I sat in the recliner
and watched as Fred sat next to Bob and Bob took him into
his arms and hugged him as he hissed Fred.  He started
undressing Fred.  Fred did not resist.  When Bob removed
Fred's T-shirt he sucked on Fred's nipples.  I found it
interesting that even though Fred was sender he had
noticeable sagging little tits.  I wondered if that was
because of Bob's sucking on them for years.  While he was
sucking on Fred's nipples, he began taking his friend's
pants off.

	Bob interrupted sucking on the tits long enough to
take off Fred's shoes and socks.  While he was on his
knees, He unfastened Fred's pants. and pulled the down
and unsnapped his baggy white boxer shorts.  Then, he
pulled out Fred's six-inch cock and his scrotum to show
me.  To me, they looked large.  Bob jerked him off until the
old man's cock was hard, then he took the cock into his
mouth and started sucking it.  There was a lot of slurping
and sucking noises.  Fred was also moaning and telling Bob
how good he was sucking his cock.  Bob lifted his head and
continued jacking off Fred, until I witnessed Fres squirting
his-cum all over his own belly.  After the first couple squirts
the last flowed out and flowed all over Bob's hand while he
was continuing to jack Fred off.

	I assumed that the show was over, but at that point
Fred laid on the couch with his head on the padded arm of
the couch.  Bob stood up and proceeded to remove all of
his clothes.  When he was naked, I got a good look at the
naked old man.  His skin looked as dry as Fred's and there
was creepy skin on his arms, legs and butt.  What
impressed me the most was the length of his cock.  To me
it looked about eight inches long and his scrotum dangled
between his legs also.  After he finished showing off his
cock to me, he got on the couch and I watched him mount
Fred just like I had witnessed him doing that the other
night.  It was far more exciting to be in the same room
where I could hear all of the verbal exchange and smell the
sweat and the pungent odor of the sex.  I was fascinated
by the sex.

	I assumed that Bob was the man of the house and
Fred was the wife because both time I witnessed them
fucking it was Bob that was the one actually fucking Fred's
asshole.  That was proven to be a false assumption a little
later.  They encouraged me to take off my clothes and join
them.  I was excited and quickly stood up and removed all
of my school clothes.  I was proud of the fact that my penis
was as hard as it had ever been and sticking straight out in
front of my body.  When I pressed my dick down and
released it, my dick sprang back up like a spring.

	Fred beckoned me to come over and sit by him on
the couch.  He moved over to give me room between him
and Bob.  The two of them were running their hands all
over my body.  The two of them took turns kissing me with
tongue.  Fred took hold of my dick and started jerking me
off.  Bob eventually replaced Fred's hand with his mouth.
Bob had me on the arm of the couch and started sucking
my dick while on his knees.  Fred got behind Bob and stuck
his cock into Bob's asshole and clung to his hips while he
fucked Bob.  I came in Bob's mouth and he swallowed all of
my-cum and licked my dick afterwards.  When Fred was
ready to-cum he pulled out and squirted his-cum all over
Bob's butt and back.  By that time, it was getting close to
when Mom would be getting home.

	They led me to the bathroom and washed my body
for me.  While they were washing my dick, I got another
boner.  They handed me my clothes qs I got dressed.  They
walked me to the back door and kissed me as I prepared to
return to my home.

	Of course, I had a key and let myself in.  I was doing
homework when Mom got home.  I jacked off into a wash
cloth that night reliving the sex with the two old men.  I
kept picturing the sight of Bob fucking Fred's ass in my
mind.  I started wondering what it would feel like to have
them actually fuck me.  I was reaching back and ticking a
finger up my own ass while jerking-off.

	The next day when school let out, I headed straight
for Bob and Fred's home.  I marched right up to the front
door and rang the bell.  When Fred answered the door, he
gave me a big smile and welcomed me into the house.  He
took my book bag pack from me and while he was hugging
and kissing me, he was pulling my T-shirt up and over my
head.  At that point Bob called out: "Who was at the
door?"

	Fred: "Donny, is here!  I think he wants to party with
us some more."

	When Bob joined us, Fred was on his knees, had
removed my shoes, socks, and was unfastening my pants.
He stripped me of my pants and underwear.  The two of
them led me to their bedroom and placed me on their bed
while they removed their own clothes.  I did enjoy
watching them take off their clothes.  When they were
naked, they joined me on the bed.  Bob sat on the pillows
and spread his leg so that I could lay on my belly between
his legs and was able to wrap both hands around the shaft
of his cock and suck on his head of his cock.  While I was
doing that Fred was behind me and he used a lubricant to
grease up his fat cock and my asshole.  He carefully lay on
my back and guided his cock to my asshole.  When he
started forcing his cock into my asshole the pain was
intense.  My mouth was full and my attempts to protest
were muffled by Bob's cock.  With every thrust of Fred's
cock, I was forced to grunt with the cock in my mouth.
When Fred was ready to-cum, he pulled out and squirted
his cum all over my butt and back.  He used his hands to
rub his cum into my skin.  After we talked about what had
taken place and I complained that my asshole was sore we
discussed Bob fucking me.  I was afraid of his cock because
it was so long.  Bob told me that Fred's cock was thicker
than his, and the thicker cock actually stretched the
asshole more, He assured me that my colon would
accommodate the length of his cock a lot easier than
Fred's girth.

	Fred and Bob changed places and they turned me
over onto my back.  Fred sat on my chest facing my head
and leaned forward and stuck his cock into my mouth.  At
the same time Bob lifted my legs up and placed them on
his shoulders and rolled me up until my butt was almost up
pointing at the ceiling.  Then he guided his cock to my
swollen and inflamed asshole and it did hurt but not as
much as it did when Fred penetrated my ass.  He slowly
inserted his cock until I felt the full weight of Bob's body
pressing against my butt.  I was amazed that all of his cock
was in my body.  Bob proceeded to fuck me like a rabbit.
Like Fred, when Bob was ready to-cum he pulled out and
squirted his-cum on my butt and rubbed it in with his
hands.

	The three of us showered together and I got to play
with their cocks while they soaped up my body.  When
they finished drying me.  They helped me get dressed and
gave me a crisp apple before sending me home with a kiss.
I was making it a habit to spend a couple of hours with the
two of them every day for several months.

	Eventually a family moved into one of the Valley
apartments that had a boy that happened to be my age.  I
wasn't aware that he had watched me entering the home
of the two old men's and spending so much time with
them.

	We were not in the same class.  One day he ran to
catch up with me while I was walking home.  He told me
that his name was Jessy, and he heard that my name was
Danny.  He told me that he lived in one of the apartments
on Valley that backed up to the property that the house
that I lived in.  I was pleased to have a neighbor my age
that I could befriend.

	Jessy asked me if he could ask a personal question.  I
told him he could ask anything you wanted.  He said that
he had seen me spending a lot of time in the home of the
two old men that lived in the corner house.  I could have
said I was spending the time with them until my mother
got home from work, but on whim I told him that the three
of us were having sex with each other.  I expected that
statement would shock this Jessy.  Instead, he said: "I
suspected that was what you were doing, and wondered if
you would admit what you were going?  Why not come
home with me and we can talk a little while?"

	I was curious to see what his apartment looked like,
so I agreed to go with him.  We walked between the two
rows of apartments with common walls to the back of the
lot.  He opened the door to the apartment backed up to
the chain link fence to the property my mom and I lived in.
I was struck by how small the apartment was.  The
kitchenette was small and two people would be bumping
into each other.  The width of the living area could be
crossed in a couple of strides.  I could see the opening to
the bathroom and the single bedroom.  Jessy offered me a
Coke and got us two cans and we sat on the couch in the
living area.

	Jessy asked me if I would like to see some
photographs?  I assured him that I would like to see them.
He went into the bedroom for a brief moment and when
he returned, he had a shoe box in hand.  He sat down next
to me, and opened the box.  He handed me a few
photographs.  They were pictures of Jessy outdoors with
an adult that he told me was his father.  He explained that
his mother died of a stroke before he was old enough to go
to school.

	The next batch of photos were more interesting.
They were Jessy posing naked.  There were some of him
jacking off and him sticking a flesh-colored dildo up his
own ass.  The next batch were of him and his father naked
and masturbating each other, and there were plenty of
pictures of him sucking his father's cock and his father
fucking his son like a woman.  I couldn't help springing a
boner at the sight of a kid like me being fucked by his
father.

	Jessy took notice of the bulge in my pants and
reached over and gave my dick a squeeze.  Then he sat the
box down and hugged me and kissed me.  We struggled to
undress each other.

	I was impressed with Jessy's sex organ when I got
Jessy undressed.  He has a much longer cock than mine
and it was about the same diameter as mine.  The thing I
found interesting was that the head of his cock was
completely covered by foreskin.  I took hold of his cock and
skinned back the foreskin and studied the difference
between the heads of our cocks.  My cock looked like some
sort of helmet with a purple roll of fat around it.  The head
of Jessy's cock did not have that roll of fat and was not as
large as mine and looked rather flat and there was a
creamy colored beads of what I assumed was cum, urine,
and skin cells.  I couldn't resist the desire to find out what
the funky smelling stuff would taste like, so I licked his
cock.  I found the taste was rather bitter until I licked his
cock clean.  I finished him off by swallowing his cum.  Jessy
was just as interested in sucking my dick as well.

	Jessy and I become very close friends. I introduce
Jessy to Bob and Fred.  The four of us had some interesting
afternoons.  One day Mother came home early and found
out that I was not home.  When I walked in and my hair
was still damp.

	She insisted on knowing what I had been doing.  I
admitted that I had been playing with a classmate that
lived in one of the apartments.  She may have suspected
what we had been doing, but she asked me to bring my
friend and his parents to meet her.  She wanted to make
sure that I was associating with the right kind of young
man.

The next day I told Jessy that my mother wants to meet
him and his parents.  Jessy reminded me that he was just
his father.  Jessy explained to his father about my mother
wanting to meet him and his family.  We made a date for
them to come for dinner.  I had explained that Jessy's
mother had died when he was young, so she prepared a
dinner for four.  When the evening arrived Jessy and his
father were the perfect guest.  Jessy's father made a good
impression on my mother.  She was pressed that I had
befriended a Godfearing family.  She happily allowed me to
stay with Jessy after school and even gave me permission
to have sleepovers at their home.

	Jessy and I were free to spend a couple of hours
during the week sucking the two old cocks and being bred
by them.  On the weekends when we had sleepovers there
was only the one bed.  I would be between father and son.
I looked upon Jessy's father as my second father.  Like his
son, the father was uncircumcised.  I enjoyed sucking his
cock as much as his son.  We spent a lot of time with one
of their cocks in my mouth and the other cock in my ass.

	There came the day when I came out and told my
mother that I was gay.  There was a lot of hands wringing
and crying, but she eventually accepted that I was gay.  I
even brought home classmates for sleepovers and slept
overnight with Bob and Fred.  When Jessy and his father
moved away, I started educing boys that moved into the
apartments.


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