Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2018 20:22:57 -0800 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Unloved Fat Boy (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/M MM) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/M MM 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. Unloved Fat Boy By Wolf My parents had not planned on having any progeny and I was a honeymoon accident. They even divorced before I entered kindergarten. They told me that when I was a baby I loved both mother's milk and my father's milk. While Mother was breast feeding me Dad would jerk-off and when he was ready Mom would remove her tit and Dad would stick his cock in my mouth and I would suck on it until he would cum in my mouth. I was always a chubby boy from the day I was born all the way through grammar school. At school I was the butt of jokes and teased. I didn't have any friends to play with. As a result, I became very introverted and had a bad case of inferiority complex. After Dad left Mom, she got a job as a waitress. She worked the swing shift, as a result, I became a true latch key kid. I went from crib to junior bed in our one-bedroom apartment. Mom would often bring home men home with her. I witnessed the men fucking her. Some men couldn't do it in front of me and made me leave the room, but some got off having an audience and even had me lick and suck their cocks afterwards. I was about 10 or 11 when we moved to a better apartment and I got my own bedroom. There was a nice single man living next door, he helped me with my homework. I have to say he was the only true friend I had. When I had to use his bathroom, I noticed he kept magazine next to the toilet. I found that they were full of pictures of naked men with cocks of all shapes and sizes. I couldn't put them down. I learned later that he had deliberately planted them in the bathroom for me to read. The next time I used his bathroom I found another magazine full of pictures of men and teenaged boys sucking cocks. While I was sitting there on the toilet with my pants down and he walked in on me while I was looking at the pictures. He asked me if I like the pictures. I blushed as I said, "Ah-ha." He took me by the hand and pulled me to my feet and led me to his bedroom. I was clinging to the magazine and trying to hold my pants up with the same hand as I followed him to the bedroom. As we sat on the bed he asked me to point out the pictures I liked the most. (I was playing innocent. I wasn't going to tell him I had sucked cocks after they had fucked my mother). My pants and underwear were still down under my thighs. And my little penis was sticking straight up with a hard-little boner pressing against the elastic of my tidy whites. I pointed out a picture of a tall white haired, bearded man standing there with a red-haired teenager that looked very young sucking on his cock. He asked me if I would like to see his cock, and of course I wanted to please him and I told him I would love to see his cock. He stood up long enough to unfasten his pants and he pulled them down along with his underwear before he sat back down next to me. I was fascinated with his cock. It looked so large and it was surrounded by a thick mat of dark pubic hair. Even his balls were covered with scraggly hairs. He encouraged me to take hold of his cock. When I wrapped my hand around the shaft it felt very warm and throbbing. While I was playing with his cock, he took hold of my little dick with a forefinger and thumb. He played with it while I played with his cock. I noticed a drop of clear liquid appear at the opening of his head of his cock. It was very slippery to the touch. He told me that it was pre-cum, and told me to taste it. I licked it, and he placed his hand on the back of my head and pulled my head down forcing me to open my mouth and take his cock into my mouth. He encouraged me to bob my head up and down until he squirted cum into my mouth. Of course, I swallowed his cum. After that day I continued sucking his cock whenever he looked after me. He eventually let me know that he was also a cross dresser. He shaved his legs and underarms. He shaved very close before putting on makeup. He used tape to lift his face up and applied false eye lashes. By the time he put on a beautiful real hair wig his face looked better than most women. He put on a lace garter belt and nylons with seams up the back and attached the garter straps. He applied a spray-on adhesive before pulling his cock back between his legs and wedging between the crack of his ass. Then he put on lavender hip hugger panties that matched the garter belt. His brassier also matched the under garments and he inserted pads before putting it on. The last touch was to wiggle into a tight fitting cocktail dress. I was impressed that he looked good enough to be a fashion model. He encouraged to cross dress as well. He bought me age appropriate girl's clothes. He taught me how to apply makeup properly, so that I looked natural, rather than a comic character like a drag queen. By putting on a girdle it gave me a feminine like figure. He taught me how to hide my penis the way he did. He insisted that I was too young to wear garters, so he bought me little pink panties along with pantyhose. He bought me ballerina flat slippers. There was no need to make me wear a bra. He bought me a variety of dresses and casual wear. There was a cute German dress with a black velvet vest that pushed up what little breasts I had. There was a pink dress with a white pinafore, then there were jeans to show off my ass with nice blouses. The final outfit was short cutoff jeans and tube-top for those occasions when I wanted to be slutty. It was capped off with two natural hair wigs. One had soft waves over my shoulders and another one with bangs a ponytail. I did enjoy looking at myself in the full-length mirror. It was a thrill to go out in public as mother and daughter. We were able to pass anyplace as females. We went shopping that way and even went to church on Sundays. It was exciting to go to teas after church and flirt with the women. We had to be careful about flirting with men because you never know if they would get violent if they discovered that we were males. He did have some gay friends that were happy to play a seductive game with us before we sucked their cocks and they fucked our boy pussies. I did enjoy sucking a cock while another man fucked my ass. My mother found out about my relationship with the neighbor. She thought it was cute that she could pass me off as her chubby daughter. She even took me shopping to increase my wardrobe. As I matured she bought me bras and got me on female hormones to increase my famine appearance. I did develop respectable looking breasts. I became comfortable with my chubbiness. After all there are plenty of men that are chubby chasers. I found a job working for a cosmetic company that didn't care about my sexual preference. I worked alongside women that were shocked to learn I was a male, but accepted me as one of the girls. They didn't mine me using the ladies-room with them. They even teased me about being better looking than most of them and even tried to hook me up with gay men at the factory. My hair is shoulder length, but turning gray now. My makeup has changes to reflect my age, and my clothes have changed to be a little more concretive. It wouldn't look right for me to be seen in public with gold hoochy shorts, but I do still wear a black sheath when going out to have cocktails with the girls. 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