Date: Sun, 18 Mar 2012 20:59:57 -0400 (EDT) From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Peter Pulling Pete (gay/incest, oral anal, m/b, m/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2011 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Peter Pulling Pete By Wolf I grew up in a strict family that consisted of a domineering father, submissive mother, a brother a couple of years younger than me. Being a couple of rowdy boys we were often drawing the wrath of our father. We hardly went a week without receiving an ass beating. As a result both of us grew up like a couple of wild animals. I was thirteen-years-old when I learned about sex with guys. My brother was only eleven-years-old at the time. He was game for anything sexual. We started sucking each other's cocks regularly, but it was not us sucking cocks that my Dad caught me doing. Hell it was not even a big deal. He caught me jacking off one afternoon. The problem was that I was holding an old Polaroid picture of my dad. It turned out it was a picture he used to send to women that he was cheating with, behind my mother's back. I was scared to death about his reaction. If he thought I was going to tell my mother, he would have been capable of beating me enough to put me in the hospital. I expected to at least get my head slammed up against the wall. I cowered against the bathroom wall, but he just asked me what I thought of the picture. I had to say something, so I told him that he looked buff. That must have pleased him. He grabbed the top of his jeans, and ripped his pants open in one quick jerk. His underwear was not all that clean. The front of them was stained yellow. I could see pubic hair sticking out of the fly of his underwear. He pulled the front of his shorts down to expose his big cock and balls. Then he straddled my legs as he shoved his cock right in my face. My Dad's cock was maybe 6 or 7 inches long, but even in the flaccid state it was so heavy that it arched downward, and his foreskin didn't completely cover the mushroom head. He pressed the fat head of his cock was pressed against my lips. He placed his big hands on the back of my head and neck. He squeezed my neck until I opened my mouth, then he shoved his cock into my mouth. He pulled my head forward, driving his cock deep into my mouth. I choked when the thing went down my throat. He held my head in place until I stopped gagging. When he started fucking my face, I learned to breathe when the head cleared my throat. He fucked my mouth until he squirted his load of cum into my mouth. I had to swallow it, of course there was more than I could handle, and some came bubbling out of my nose. Dad stuffed his meant back into his underwear and fastened his pants before leaving the bathroom without saying a word. I sat there figuring out if I liked what he had done to me. There wasn't a lot of taste to his cum. I did notice that there was a little tobacco taste in his cum. Dad used chewing tobacco called Red Man. He almost always had a large wad of tobacco in his mouth. I learned that he swallowed a lot of the juice, which turned out to flavor and stain his cum. His cum was about the color of weak tea. That nigh Dad came into my brother and my bedroom. He was not shy about using me in front of my little brother. He made me get out of bed, so that he could sit down, and make me suck his cock again. The light was on, so I got to see just how yellow his cum was. While I was sucking his cock, he stuffed his big hand unto my underwear, and stuck a finger into my asshole. My little brother lay there watching everything. As soon as Dad left our room, he scurried over to my bed, and asked what it was like. I kissed him so that he could taste Dad's cum. Before I had him suck my cock for me. Our mother had to know what was going on, but never admitted that she knew what he was doing. I will never forget the first time Dad decided to fuck my asshole. Mom was visiting a sister of hers. Dad was longing around in the living room drinking beer. He got up to head to the John during a commercial brake during a football game. When he returned to the living room, I happened to catch his eye, and he grabbed my wrist and pulled me around in front of his leather recliner. He simply told me to get out of my clothes. I knew better than to argue with him. I took off all of my clothes as commanded. When I was naked he made me get down on the floor, resting on my shoulders with my butt resting against the front of his chair between his legs. He pulled his pants down to his knees, and bent over to spit onto my asshole. He took hold of the backs of my thighs as he wedged that fat mushroom of his against my asshole. He had to stand up to force it into my asshole. While he fucked me, he was not going to let my little brother out of the action. He told him to get over here, and suck your brother's cock. My brother squatted over my face, to suck my cock. His little asshole was sitting on my face. I might have enjoyed licking my little brother's asshole, if the pain of my father's cock pounding my little asshole had not consumed my every fiber. I was unaware of any pleasure I was receiving from my brother sucking my cock. Dad thought it was funny to pull his cock out of my ass while he was cumming and squirt cum all over my brother's face while he was sucking my cock. That night Dad even fucked my little brother's asshole. We were a couple of sorry boys clinging to each other that night as we cried ourselves to sleep. We were woken up by him in the morning. He had me fuck my brother while he masturbated. When he was ready he fucked me again. While our mother was gone we were either sucking cock or being fucked until we were used to the feeling of his thick cock in our mouths and assholes. Dad even brought home friends of his for my brother and me to service. It was common for someone to have a cock stuffed into our mouths while a second man stuffed his cock into our assholes. I don't think I even had pants on during her absence. We were warned to never discuss with anyone what had taking place. When she came home he would take us with him while he was visiting women and other men. We witnessed him fucking other women, and even had the two of us suck his cum out of their pussies afterwards. Men were encouraged to use us in his presence. We both learned to enjoy any kind of sex. By the time my brother was old enough to cum e were happy to suck the cum of each other any chance we got. Our mother never mentioned any knowledge about what our father was doing with us. There were times during the night that we heard her pleading with him not to stick his thing in her ass, but obviously he never took pity on her pleading. My brother and I couldn't understand what she was objecting to. We had learned to enjoy being fucked in the ass. 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