Date: Sun, 5 Mar 2017 18:01:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jacob (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/Mb,

Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/Mb,

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.

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                           Jacob
                            By
                           Wolf

	When I was young I discovered the pleasure of playing
with myself, so by the time I was 10, I was masturbating all of
the time.  I was doing it whenever I got a chance, and at night
in the bathroom including in the tub and in bed before drifting
off to sleep.  I was a short skinny kid, with brown hair and blue
eyes.

	One time when I was visiting my best friend named
Brandon, in Buffalo Grove, Illinois, for a sleep over.  He was a
little older than me, by a few of months.  He was already 11 at
the time.  His blond hair was rather long.  His parents were
divorced, and he lived with his father.

	I couldn't control myself, so when I thought I was alone
in the bathroom I slipped my hand into my pajamas.  I was
caught playing with myself by his father.  I was terrified that he
would tell my parents, he simply smiled at me, and asked me,
"Does that feel good?"  I sheepishly blushed and admitted,
"Yeah...it feels good."

	It must have turned him on, seeing me with my hand in
my pajamas, because he said, "Do you want me to show you
something that is more fun?"

	"Sure"

	I followed him to his bedroom and he asked me, "Can I
see your penis?"

	"Yah" I pulled my pajamas down to my knees.  I was still
soft, but getting excited because of exposing myself to him.

	He looked at it and touched it with his fingertips.  I was
shifting my weight nervously from one foot to the other and
getting excited at the same time.  It felt weird, but my penis
was bobbing up and down as I started getting a boner.  I
announced, "My wiener is getting hard!"

	He smiled at me and said, "That's good, sit on the bed,
and go ahead and keep touching it until it sticks straight out!
When it was sticking straight up he took hold of it with his
fingers and thumb, before starting rubbing it up and down.  He
started doing it very slowly.  The feeling was incredible.  He
asked, "How does it feel?"

	"It feels really, really, really good, times infinity!"

	He laughed.

	My whole body felt funny.  After a short time he stopped
playing with me, and told me to go to bed.  When I was back in
bed I wondered if he played with Brandon like that.  I
suspected he was.  I never told Brandon, or anyone, that his
father had played with me.  His father did find ways to play
with me on at least six sleepover visits.

	Brandon and I did show each other our wieners and
even pressed or boners against each-others.  He also instigated
sword fights with our boners, and I was happy to do whatever
he wanted.

	I didn't have oral sex until I was 12-years-old.  My family
was visiting an uncle's home and I had a male cousin that was
18-years-old.  I idolized him, so when we were left alone he
dared me to suck his cock.  I said, "Okay, but I added if I do you
have to suck mine."

	He said, "Fine" and took out his cock.  I thought it looked
huge.  It was at least six-inches long and thick.  Mine was only
about four-inches long and no bigger around than my thumb.
He lay down on the floor, and I knelt beside him and took hold
of his cock and jerk him off until he was good and hard before
taking the tip of his cock into my mouth.  He placed his hand
on the back of my head and shoved my head down, forcing me
to swallow more of his shaft than I thought I could.  When I got
about half of it in my mouth he started humping his hips up
and down, while he let out a long moan.  He kept saying, "Suck
it Jacob, and SUCK my dick, Jacob!"  He was clinging to my hair
a bit too hard.  Pretty soon he cried out, "I'm goanna cum!"  He
froze as his cock pulsated and shot a few squirts of cum into
my mouth.

	I panicked at first, but managed to swallow it all.  It
didn't taste bad at all.  Afterwards I said, "Do me now!"

	He said, "I don't feel like doing it!"

	I started crying, "But you promised...Please?"  I already
had a boner, just from sucking him off.

	He said, "Fine, just stop whining!"

	I took my penis out of my pants and lay down like he had
been.  He knelt beside me and played with my dick to get me
as hard as it would get.  When he bent over I felt his breath on
my dick before he took it into his mouth.  He was bobbing his
head up and down while sucking on my dick.  It was obvious
that he knew what he was doing, and he must have done it
before.  I was clawing at the carpet with both hands, and said,
"OH MY GAWD!"  He was sucking fast, and it didn't take me
long before I felt the familiar feeling that I was about to cum,
but only more intense.  I tried to warn him that I was cumming,
but all that came out was a high pitched squeaks.  I let out a
gasp as it overtook me.  It was a dry orgasm, but I'm sure he
could tell from the way my dick throbbed in his mouth.  It was
better than all of the times I masturbated to orgasm before.

	When my family returned home, I was excited about
what I had learned, but at a loss about what to do about it.
When I went back to school Brandon and I were in the same
home room again.  We were excited about being together
again, and he couldn't wait to invite me to spend the weekend
with him.

	My parents were happy that I had a friend in my new
classroom, and gave me permission to spend the weekend
with Brandon.  Friday I took a change of clothes, pajamas,
toothbrush and such in my school pack to school.  After school
Brandon and I walked straight to his home.

	We dropped my pack in his bedroom and headed to the
fridge to make sandwiches for ourselves.  As soon as we
deposited our dishes in the sink Brandon started horsing
around.  We wound up in the living room and were wrestling
on the floor.  Between struggling to pin each other we worked
up a sweat.  Our wrestling match ended up turning into a
tickling match.  We were giggling wildly, and suddenly Brandon
grabbed me by the shoulders and kissed me on the mouth.
After the shock wore off, I returned the kiss.

	It was surreal moment when we started clawing at the
front of each other's jeans.  As soon as we had each other's
cock out we started playing with each other's cock.  We even
turned around on our sides and started sucking each other's
cock.  We must have sucked each other's cock 4 or 5 times.  As
he time passed and we know his father would be coming home
soon we put our clothes back on

	When his father arrived we were watching TV.  He was
pleased to see me.  He headed to his room to change from his
working clothes to more comfortable attire, which consisted of
lose fitting lightweight trousers that did little to hide what was
in them, thin sweater with the sleeves pulled up to the elbow,
and soft loafers.  I saw the hairs on his chest poking out of the
V-neck sweater.  He called a local pizza parlor to order a large
pizza supreme.  The three of us had a great time driving to pick
up the pizza.  We gathered around the TV to eat the pizza
while watching the movies.

	When we had consumed the pizza his father asked us,
"Would the two of you like to watch some home movies?"

	Brandon beamed, "Sure...Jacob should see our family
movies!  I bet he would love to see what we do!"

	The enthusiasm in his voice was suspicious, but I
accepted the fact that they were going to show me some home
movies.  I assumed that they would be things like birthday
parties, and Brandon opening Christmas presents.  Boy was I
surprised when they inserted a DVD into the machine and the
azure blue TV screen came to life with Brandon answering the
front door totally naked.  His blond hair was flowing around his
shoulders. (Normally he kept it in a ponytail.)  There was a
well-dressed man standing there.  There was an exchange of
hugs and kisses before the man entered and the door closed.
As the man began undressing Brandon helped him, and they
hung the clothes on hooks on the wall near the door. (As many
times as I had been in this house I had never noticed the
hooks.)  The one thing I did notice was how well hung the man
was.  If his cock had been any longer it should have been on a
horse.  Brandon took hold of that monstrous cock and led the
man to the family room.  The camera followed them.

	In the room Brandon's father was sitting in a leather
wing backed recliner, and he was totally naked.  He was
casually stroking his cock.  The man bent over and kissed his
father, while Brandon was still clinging to that magnificent
cock.  The ensuing three way sex between two adult men and
the boy was enough to give anyone a hard-on.

	I had been so engrossed in the action on the wide screen
LED TV hadn't been paying attention to what was going on
around me.  I eventually reacted to a pause in the depiction of
sex on the screen to cast a glance at what Brandon and his
father were doing.

	Brandon had slipped out of his clothes and was sitting on
his father's naked thigh.  His father was playing with his son's
penis, and Brandon was sucking on his father's man tits.  His
father looked over at me and simply invited me to join them.

	I quickly stripped off my clothes and found my place on
the man's right thigh.  I could feel the man's hard cock pressing
against my thigh.  Brandon reached over and started pulling on
my penis.  It was all very distracting being molested while
trying to watch videos of boys being fucked by men.

	When the video came to an end Brandon's father made
us stand up while he gathered up some video cases and led us
to his bedroom.  He inserted a video in the machine attached
to the TV in his room.  The three of us got on the bed and we
watched another video of a pretty boy with red curly hair being
fucked by a big potbellied hairy man.

	I was sucking Brandon's penis while looking over his
belly at the TV.  His father was behind me.  I felt his warm
hands on my butt as he inserted his cock into my ass.  It felt
like a bucking bronco was fucking me the way the bed was
moving.

	You can guess that I became a regular movie star in
those home videos being filmed with a variety of men.  I had a
strong attachment to big imposing men.  I loved making out
with men with facial hair.  There was something about big
potbellied men with dark hairy bodies that turned me on.
There was one time when they picked up a homeless man that
probably hadn't showered in weeks.  His clothes reeked of
sweat and urine and his breath smelled of cheap wine.

	They videoed me undressing the man and it turned me
on smelling his sweaty body while I sucked his cock.  He
probably wiped his ass with newspaper, so his hairy ass was
stained and smelled of shit.  They had me bury my face in his
ass and tongue fuck his asshole, while jacking the man off.  I
loved every minute of the sex.  Another time they had a man
that looked like a professional businessman.  He was wearing a
three piece pinstriped suit, handmade shoes.  His gray hair was
styled.  The watch on his wrist was a gold Omega.  He smelled
of an-expensive cologne, but when it came to sex he was an
animal.

	He held me by my ears while he fucked my mouth.  He
spanked my ass until my butt was flaming red before he fucked
my ass without lubricant.  My cries of pain were part of what
turned him on and inspired him to find additional was to
induce pain.  He attached a weight around my scrotum to
stretch the sack.  While fucking me doggie style the weighs
swung back and forth adding to my discomfort.

	I was very popular among the men that like young boys.
It only ended when I grew too old to be the boy sex toy, but I
was able to find men that had boys for me to play with.



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