Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2024 16:14:30 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Daddy Was a Carpenter (Gay / Incest, anal, oral, m/MMM) Incest, anal, oral, m/MMM This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a consenting youth and adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Daddy Was a Carpenter By Wolf My father was a carpenter during a housing boom when they were turning farmland into 150 to 300 track homes at a time when I was a youth. Dad was half English-Irish and the other half was German. As a result, when he was a youth, he was a skinny kid with platinum hair and blue eyes. His mother gave him a page boy haircut. I can honestly say he looked like the Dutch Boy on the Dutch boy on the paint cans. As an adult his hair was a light brown and his body is naturally pale and very little body hair. As an adult his nickname was still Whitie. Working outdoors he went to work wearing jeans and flannel shirts. Weather permitting, he would strip to the waist as it warmed up. From May to October, he worked shirtless, as a result his upper body had a nice tan, but his legs were as white as raw chicken legs. When he would get home from work, he would sit on the patio topless and drink a couple beers before dinner. I used to hang out with him while he was drinking beer and I really liked the smell of the Douglas fir sawdust, sweat, and beer. He also liked to go fishing. He was happy to walk the banks of a stream with a bate rod in hand. It didn't matter if he caught a fish or not. He just liked the quiet time thinking about how to find where a fish would be. He wanted me to go with him. To me, the time wasting trying to outsmart a fish was a waste of time. I did enjoy the fishing trip because of sleeping next to him though. I was a chubby redhead with a lot of freckles. I would eventually grow to four inches taller than my father and my hair became a true blond and the freckles faded a little. I also became a middle linebacker in college. On one of our fishing trips into the Sierra Nevada Mountains from the eastern side we entered the mountains from 'Lone Pine' entrance we hiked up to a lake at 11,000 feet. At that elevation and mountain ridges on both the east and west means the sun comes up later and sets in the west sooner. The John Muir trail parallels the east bank of the lake, so we set up camp on the west side of the lake. We could fish the lake and the hikers could pass us and not even notice us if they weren't paying attention to their surroundings. I was wearing tennis shoes and I walked out onto a boulder that was about ten foot in diameter and slipped off and fell into the lake that was about 12 foot deep at that point. The water was snow melt and cold enough that it felt like it was ice water. I swam around the boulder to get out of the water. I had to take off all-of my clothes and dry my body off. I lay on a warm rock under the sun to warm up. Dad built a small fire with dry branches from the local trees to dry my clothes after making two tripods and stringing a line between them to drape my clothes over so that the warmth of the fire dried my clothes a little faster. The sun was beginning to go down behind the western peaks and I was feeling cold, so I stood close to the fire to absorb the heat. Dad proceeded to cook our meal and as soon as we cleaned up after eating, we settled down together. We shared a sleeping bag without setting up a tent, so that we could see the stars. There was no cloud cover, so the stars provided enough light to see pretty-well. Dad took off his clothes and got into the bag behind me and spooned me. He reached around my body and rubbed my chest. I could feel his boner poking my butt, and I sprang a boner. Dad's hand ran down my belly and when he reached my reddish pubic hair his hand bumped into my dick and it responded. Dad took hold of my dick and began masturbating me, and his cock slipped between the cheeks of my butt and was poking my asshole. He pulled my body tightly against his body and his cock forced my asshole open. The pain was terrible but I did my best to endure the pain but with every thrust I let out a whimper. When dad discharged his cum into my colon. He left his cock in my ass and continued masturbating until I came in the sleeping bag. As Dad's erection went down His cock got soft and limp. It simply slipped out of my asshole and lay on my right butt cheek, and I felt warm liquid leaking out of my throbbing asshole. The next morning when we woke up the morning air was brisk. Dad and I both had piss hard-ons. Dad unzipped the bag and we got up and walked barefooted to the trees and pissed on the trunk of a tree. Then we returned to the bag and before we got dressed Dad had me get on all fours on the bag and he took hold my hips and stuck his cock into my ass again. At least once his cock was all the way into my ass it didn't hurt as much as last night. He fucked me like a rabbit until he ejaculates into my ass again. This time he took my place on the bag, on his back and lifted his legs and placed them over my shoulder. That elevated his butt up, so that I could aline my four- inch boner with his asshole and I marveled at how easily my dick went into his asshole. I fucked his asshole like he had done to me, and I watched his cock bounce up and down with every stroke, so I took hold of his cock and masturbated him until he ejaculated all over his belly and it dribbled down over my hand and into the light brown pubic hair above his cock. When I finely came in his ass I collapsed on top of his belly and kissed him. We were hungry as hell when we got up and we only put on light slippers while we made breakfast of buttermilk biscuits and white gravy along with instant oatmeal and coffee. We eventually got dressed and spent the day fishing. About noon we interrupted the fishing to make lunch. After we had eaten, we checked out the trail and could not see any traffic moving north or south, so we moved into the trees and dropped our pants and took turns sucking off each other. We spent the rest of the day fishing. When the sun was setting and it was getting darker, we made dinner and prepared to retire for the night. We got undressed and he allowed me to fuck him doggy style until I squirted cum all over his butt and back. This time Dad fucked me in the missionary position, so that he could play with my cock while he fucked me. We slept a few hours and Dad woke up with a boner and woke me up when he slipped his cock into my ass to fuck me again. The next morning, we got up and dressed before eating a quick meal before we cleaned up and hiked out to our car and drove home. We began a new relationship after that weekend. He took me to the home of a friend of his. I assumed they would be playing cards and drinking beer but when we arrived there were three men there; Beenie was the host, a 250-pound Mexican, W G was slender redheaded Sweed, and Peanuts was s short slender Texas. The three of them gathered around me and I felt six hands feeling me up as they told me that Whitey had told them all about the fishing trip. The four of them were going to play 'Five Card Stud' until there was a winner and he was going to fuck me. I had an entrust in who was going to be the first to fuck me. I cleared the empty cans and replaced them with cold cans of beer. There was a lot of profane trash talking and I was groped a lot. Bennie was the big winner, so he had me get undressed and lay on the carpeted floor on my side so that he could spoon me. He didn't want to lay on top of me. He fucked my ass and played with my dick like Dad had done on the fishing trip. I had to admit his cock was thicker than Daddies. So, there was additional pain being fucked my him. There was some discussion about who was going to get sloppy seconds. W G was a welder and his arms, chest, and back of his neck were scared from years of hot slag dripping down his shirts or on his arms. But the freckles hit a lot of the scars. When he took off his clothes I was impressed with his pink snake. It was no thicker than my own dick, but it was at least seven- inches long and the foreskin covered almost all-of the purple head. When he mounted me, I was surprised to find out that he didn't hurt me even though he was deeper in my ass than both dad and Beenie had been. I even regretted it when he finished and pulled his dripping cock out of my ass. Peanuts was the next to take his turn. Peanuts is one of the kinds of short Texans that had to prove that he is the man by picking fights with big men in the bars. Of course, he got his ass kicked regularly. Even though I was a young teenager I was bigger than him. He mounted me after making me bend over the sturdy dinning table and took hold of my shoulders and pulled back as he rammed his cock deep into my ass and fucked me brutally. It didn't take long to reach his orgasm. He pulled me off the table and had me kneel in front of him and he stuck his wet cock into my mouth. When he was done it was Daddy's turn. There was enough cum in my colon that his cock slid in easily and he fucked my ass like he was never going to get to do it again. When he was finished, he took me to the bathroom and gave me an enema to clean my colon out. When we returned to the living room the three guys were sucking each other's cocks. I was amused that they were sucking cocks that smelled of my asshole. That became my beginning of me becoming a cock hound, and Daddy fed me cum at least once every day. When I became the varsity tackle Daddy came to the games and he pulled down his pants and let me fuck his ass before we would go home. 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 If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available.