Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 17:57:02 -0700
From: Jon Hold <jonhold@earthlink.net>
Subject: Unk's Place Ft MFt Mt Het/Homo First Experience

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All the usual disclaimers that are usual apply here. This is a work of
fiction involving sex acts between consenting persons of various ages and
conditions of life. If you can't handle that or if you are not of the
legal age or mindset, go no further but remove this material from your
possession forthwith.

If you have faggot sensitivity, you ought not read this story.  I'd really
like to hear from some of you with either positive or negative comments. I
have no idea really if I'm bringing any of you pleasure or what it is you'd
like me to write about. I only hear from a few people on each story and
that's not much feedback for all the work I put into writing these. I'd
really like to hear from YOU so I'll have some idea how I'm doing. Thanks.

I used two returns between paragraphs to simplify formatting for you. This
is a hyphen -. This is an en-dash --. This is an em-dash ---. I wish the
rest of you would get Macintoshes so that I could quit faking it and send
out the real files. Up yours, Bill Gates!  [Sorry about that folks, but
I've been needing to get that off my chest for a long time now --- and
Bill's been needing to hear it!]

Try to keep in mind that while 42 is the meaning of life, it is not the
only possible solution. Jon


NOTE: I just got back home from a nearly year long trip throught the
Southern states in my new motorhome. I had a WONDERFUL time and am ready to
go again. Soon! :-) I picked up a lot of story ideas on the trip (and had a
few.... well... shall we say, experiences? Hum? <huge grin!>), like this
one, and hope to share some of them with you all.

So, anyhow, here's a little teaser story to get you going....     Jon


Unk's Place

as told to Jon Hold

jonhold@earthlink.net


A neighbor told me this story and I'll try to write it as he told it, from
his viewpoint. What I know of my neighbor suggests that there is no reason
to disbelieve any part of this story. He is now well into his 50's and is a
handsome, virile and active man. He must have been pretty awesome when he
was sixteen.

* * * * * *

The year I was sixteen my Uncle Ralph paid me to stay at one of his ranches
and take care of a bunch of brood mares for him. It was a good job and
would buy me my first car. I was kept busy enough to not be bored, but had
plenty of time to myself. My cousin, Aunt and Uncle brought me Sunday
dinner every week and dropped of any mail and food for the coming week at
the same time. I had a phone for emergencies, a big house all to myself and
over a thousand acres to wander

Blocked from the big house by the barn, and about 200 feet beyond it was a
small house, originally built for the ranch foreman but now occupied by a
lady writer. She rented the house and Uncle Ralph told me to leave her
alone because she was there for the "peace and quiet". I found out that she
was there for "quite a piece".

There was a dammed pond in the creek with a gravel and sand bottom. A few
bulrushes gave the snakes and ducks a place to hide and a big tree provided
shade to part of the grassy bank and pond. I was laying on my back with a
sweet stem of grass in my mouth, drying off in the sun after a wonderful
swim. Watching clouds and thinking sixteen year old thoughts.

"Hi. Is this a private swimming hole? Or can anyone go swimming here?"

The voice was low and vibrant, and VERY definitely female. I rolled over on
my belly, grabbed my shirt and tossed it over my naked ass. I'd been skinny
dipping and I was surprised, shocked, pissed off, and afraid all at the
same time.

"What... What are you doing here?"

She had a beautiful laugh. Not cutting me down or making fun of me. Just
sort of letting me know she was happy and enjoying life. "Well, I think I'm
trying to cool off and enjoy myself, just the same as you. Now, can a girl
use your pool or do I have to go home and crawl into that little,
teeny-tiny bathtub?"

"Uh..." I was squinting into the sun looking at her and she was very
definitely something to look at. I'd been having some pretty good whack off
fantasies about girls that weren't nearly as good looking. Her laugh seemed
to indicate that she understood the source of my glib garrulousness.

"I'll take that as a 'Yes' then." she said and as she pulled her blouse up
over her head and off. For the first time in my life I got to see how a
woman took a bra off, something I had only fantasized about previously. I
was awestruck.

Ankle boots, half-socks, slacks and panties came off with equal
casualness. I was so entranced that I never noticed when I rolled up on my
side so I could see better --- and take the pressure off my throbbing
boner.

"What a gallant salute to an old lady!"

I looked down and hardly recognized the swollen, discolored, drooling thing
surging straight out of my loins. Blushing bright red, I heard her laugh
that wonderful laugh again as she ran down into the pool. She ran just like
a girl. Arms up in a "W", tiny steps, and wiggling her ass all over the
place. I loved it! And sat up to see her even better while I still could.

Her shape was as perfectly feminine as any of the lust-filled daydreams I'd
been having since I was twelve. Her ass an almost perfect heart shape and
her narrow waist accented the extra weight on her chest. She ducked into
the knee-deep water and turned to face me. The mature curves of her
gorgeous breasts and voluptuous hips were but widow dressing as my eyes
focused and my world narrowed into tunnel vision and the all-powerful vee
of her Mound-of-Venus became the center of my universe. Sperm shot out from
between my bent knees and rose in a thickly white arc at least a foot over
my head. Blushing bright red, totally ashamed of myself and knowing that I
was going to go straight to hell, I dropped back to the crushed grass and
rolled to my side as convulsive spasms wracked my body as I splattered the
grass over and over with clotted wads of my youthful passion.

I lay there panting, gasping for breath. Dazed and enervated by my sudden
draining explosion. Panting, weak from the draining orgasm, I just laid
there as the concerned lady knelt over me, compassion and understanding on
her face, no trace of her earlier amusement or levity. I was just barely
pulling myself together when she helped me to stand, and then supported me
and kept me steady as she walked me down into the pond. I marveled at the
length and grace of her fingers as she gently washed the splattered cum
from my body.

The lady pulled me down into the water and we slowly swam out into the deep
water. Our fingers entwined, we floated, gently moving, on our sides with
our eyes locked. Her name was Arion, and mine Hank. She was very blonde.
Mature. Strong and gentle. Relaxed. Happy. I was a young puppy. Eager to
please, not knowing right from wrong. Afraid of saying the wrong thing,
even more afraid of being silent. She gently guided me through the
intricacies of boy-meets-girl.

I found myself telling her that I was a virgin. How often I masturbated and
what I thought of when wanking myself. About me and my buddies and our
closeness. Jerking off together and talking about boy stuff. About the
girls we talked about and the girls I wanted to know (much) better. I
floated closer to her and she let me kiss her. She floated closer to me and
taught me about how a man should kiss a woman.

We were laying on our sides in the soft spring grass and my hand was on her
breast. My lips left hers to suckle her thick nipple. The smell of her
breast was calming, soothing, reaching into the primitive part of my brain
and reducing me to a small babe at his mothers breast. I mewed and her long
agile fingers felt their way through my hair to hold my head to her breast
as her other hand caressed my face and calmed me.

As my lips reached again for hers she turned, and I was atop her. My hard
youthful body covering her lushness as her curves conformed to my
angularity and our lips met, touched, parted. Her legs lifted and spread as
my tongue penetrated her mouth. She moved and, as her tongue penetrated the
welcoming warmth of my mouth, she wrapped herself around me and accepted me
into the burning heat of her body. I cried out into her mouth, tears
coursing down my burning cheeks as I trembled all over. A virgin with the
first touch of a woman's willing and total embrace. The wonder of the
universe spread before me as I sank into the age old ritual of a man with a
woman.

Without breaking into my sense of wonder, Arion managed to teach a gawky
boy how to treat a lady, how to share sexually with another person and to
become one with that person. Her response to me let me know how well I was
doing. How I filled her and how my gentle strength brought out all that was
feminine in her. I felt myself awaken to my manhood as everything stood out
crystal clear and I took charge. I held her beneath me and became the
stallion to her mare. Buck to her doe. Man to her woman. She was my
universe, and I created a universe just for us. She entered my universe and
became part of me.

I could feel every bit of my organ. Swollen beyond measure. Aching with the
pressure from within and the heat from without. So thick with the pressure
of blood that every vein stood rampant on the outer surface, bulging
through skin so tightly stretched that it could not move over my darkly
hued shaft. My cockhead was so super sensitive that I could feel the
slightest movement of her lush softness as her inner velvet ground against
the protuberant bumps rimming the crest of my widely flared glans. My lips
barely brushing hers, my hands holding her breasts, I ground the hair of my
groin into the lush blonde forest surrounding her portal. YES! I WAS THERE!
I WAS ***IN*** A WOMAN!

Glory crashed against my head. I swelled even larger and my entire cock
exploded. Her fingernails raked my back and her heels pounded into my
clenching, bouncing ass. I gurgled and spit hissed through my teeth. My
back arched, my asshole clamping shut on itself as my inner glands
contracted and a burning flame erupted through my shaft to blast deeply
into Arion's depths. I was doing IT! I was breeding a woman and she was
eagerly accepting my seed. I ground deeper and felt the nose of my turgid
rod part the hard ring so deep inside of her. I spurted my heat directly
into her womb and Arion screamed in ecstasy. I sank my teeth into the back
of her neck to hold her in place and fucked my seed deeply into
her. Crying. Sobbing. I clung to her as my body shuddered and I fell
limp. Semi-conscious. Drool sliding from my mouth as nerves fired and my
loins hunched with the last vestige of my strength. I was a man!

I recovered and Arion got me back into the water and we played. It was
totally amazing to be with a woman as open as Arion was. I could touch her
breast or nurse on one of her nipples. She laid on her back so I could lay
on my belly between her legs and investigate this amazing feminine part.
She showed me good ways to touch and stimulate a woman. How to use a
finger, a fingernail, a tongue-tip or my nursing lips to enliven her
clitoris. How sucking on her labia caused them to change color and swell.
How my tongue could bring her to orgasm after orgasm if I were patient and
aware of her needs and reactions. Her hardest orgasm came when I discovered
my own sperm leaking from inside of her --- and used my tongue to spread it
all over her and then lap up my own juices from her tender inner flesh. She
came screaming, pulling on my hair, ordering me to suck my cum from her
snatch, demanding that I clean her spotlessly. I complied with her every
demand until I was in such a rage that I climbed on top of her and fucked
her until she quit screaming and lay beneath me, as exhausted as she had
made me. With a proud grin on my face I pounded her three more times before
spraying my seed deep within her feminine purse.

I screwed her again on the hood of her car, and then on her kitchen table
before she could get me into her bed. There I discovered that women can
enjoy anal games, and that a cock in an asshole is one happy cock!

She brought me dinner in bed, so I spread it all over her body and ate from
the tray of life. I had just gotten her licked clean and was pubic hair
deep in her pussy when I looked over my shoulder and saw a man walk in
through the bedroom door.

"Hi, Honey." he said, leaning over and kissing her. "Where are my cuff
links?"

"On my dresser, where you left them."

He walked over to her dresser. "Oh, Yeah. Thank's, Honey."

"Hank" Arion said, shaking me to get my attention as I lay on top of her
with my dick in her pussy and a strange man casually kissed her and walked
around the bed that I was fucking in. "HANK!" she finally got my
attention. "This is, Buck, my live-in lover.  Buck this is Hank, our
next-door neighbor."

"Hey, Hank." Buck said sort of absent mindedly. "Hey, Honey. This dinner
thing is going to run late tonight and I'm going to be drinking so I think
I'll spend the night at George and Ariel's. That OK with you?"

"No problem, Sweetheart. Give them a kiss from me."

"OK, Hun!" Hank said as he gave her a good-bye kiss. Hank seemed to really
notice me for the first time. Grinning, he ruffled my hair and said, "Give
her lots of that young dick, Stud. She needs all she can get at her age."
Ducking Arion's swing at him, Hank left the room laughing. We heard his car
start up and grind its way down the gravel driveway.

I looked at Arion with a truly puzzled look on my face and she just laughed
and told me to do as her lover had instructed me. I shook my head to clear
my thoughts --- and did my very best to fuck her completely senseless!

Part 2

It was the wee hours of the morning when I felt cold air wafting in as the
covers were lifted and a cold body climbed into bed behind me. Arion was in
my arms as I felt the second body press up against my back. I realized that
Buck must have come home when his arm wrapped around both me and Arion and
his beery breath filled the air. I remember thinking that his body smelled
really good before drifting off back to sleep.

 I woke up with the softness of Arion gone from in front of me, but with an
angular muscularity snuggled up limpet-like to my back. Still mostly
asleep, I wiggled back deeper into the masculine warmth. Buck's arms
tightened around me and he moved to fit me even closer. My head was resting
on one of his arms and my nose nuzzled into the thick hair on his forearm.
I liked the feel of him against my body and his smell was comforting. I
felt very secure in Buck's embrace until I woke up a bit more, realizing
that I was in bed with a full-grown man and that I was going on the
rail. What would this man, whose woman I had been fucking, do to me if he
realized that I was getting turned on by his closeness. I was pretty sure I
really didn't want to know, but my dick just kept getting harder.

Like most teens, when my dick got hard I started releasing that musky teen
sex odor from my skin, especially from under my arms and from behind my
ears. Buck reacted in his sleep by first snorting, and then burying his
nose in my hair just behind my right ear. His arms pulled me closer to him
and I felt the heat of his erecting organ sliding up across the small of my
back until it rested, full and rigid between the cheeks of my ass, thumping
against my back in rhythm with his heart.

The covers were suddenly pulled off and I squinted up into the bright
morning sunlight flooding the pearl colored bedroom.

"Up and at 'em lazybones. You guys go piss away those hard-ons. Breakfast
is almost ready."

Arion left the room before I could even blush in embarrassment. She'd acted
like finding two guys naked in bed together was something that happened
every day to her. My imagination was getting ready for a major mind-fuck
when Buck started moving. First stretching and yawning, arching backwards
as hard as he could. He didn't bother letting go of me. Just held on and
then snuggled back into my warmth.

"Hank!" came Arion's voice from the direction of the kitchen. "Don't stay
in bed with Buck too long once he starts waking up. He is a horny maniac in
the morning and will fuck anything!"

That was all the motivation I needed. I ducked down under the arm Buck had
wrapped around me and got the hell out of bed. My dick got even harder when
I looked down at Buck laying in bed. He looked just like I wanted to look
when I grew up. Solidly muscular, not a gym-built body, but the smoothly
supple body of a well cared for athlete who worked hard with his body. Buck
gave the impression of being hairless, but actually had a nice pattern of
hair that included thick bunches of hair under each arm and in his crotch.
A nice growth of hair thinly covered his pecks, but didn't grow up his
throat. A thin line of hair lead down to his perfectly shaped belly button
and then spiraled down into the thick thatch begirding an amazing
endowment.  A glistening strand of precum spun down from the head of my
dick. Bucks hairless balls hung loosely down on his thigh. The thick tube
of his hose emerged from the soft blond forest and hung limply now, the
last two or three inches just laying their down on the bed.

I gulped and grabbed the head of my dick to keep from making any worse of a
mess on the floor. Shaking my head to clear it, I headed for the bathroom.
I was just getting to the point where my dick was getting soft enough to
let me pee when Buck came shuffling and stumbling into the bathroom,
yawning and rubbing his eyes. He walked right up next to me in front of the
toilet. Putting one hand on my shoulder, he yawned again as he took the
thickness of his cock in his hand and started peeing. He just stood there,
about half asleep, holding onto me to keep from falling over and pissing
into the commode. My dick was twice as hard as it started that morning and
there was no way in hell I could be as casual as Buck, much less pee.

Buck stripped the last of his pee into the toilet and then looked at my
crotch. An erection, through which I was obviously unable to urinate,
jutted out for all the world to see and I blushed clear down to my belly in
embarrassment. Buck just looked at me and laughed. Reaching over, he
bounced my engorged organ against my belly with the palm of his hand and
laughed even louder.

"No way you're going to pee through that thing, Dude. Come on, let's take a
shower and you can pee in there once that thing goes down a little."

Without taking his hand from my shoulder and acting like having a bone on
with another guy there was no big deal, Buck guided me over to a big alcove
full of white tile and chrome showerheads. Buck started two showers in the
back corner and, pushing me under one of them, started wetting himself down
under the other.

I had to pee so bad that it hurt. Listening to Buck pee had made me ache
with need, and the running showers weren't helping a thing. With a grunt
and a groan I started peeing up against the shower wall.

"That's the way, Dude. Piss like a race horse!"

Grinning. Showing off. I spread my legs and, hands off, jutted my hips
forward and just went ahead and showed off. Buck goosed me and I jumped,
spraying stinky morning piss all over the place. Buck laughed and started
attacking me, trying to tickle me as I clenched my arms to my side and,
laughing uncontrollably, tried to evade Buck's attacks. Still pissing in
spurts as I tried to dodge I managed to spray Buck, who jumped back going,
"Ugh!" Laughing, I started chasing him around the shower, holding my cock
and trying to pee on him. I finally ran out of ammo and Buck tackled me to
the floor. Sitting on my belly, he held me down and tickled me mercilessly.
I was laughing hysterically, unable to buck the heavier and better
developed man off of me or to get away from his searching fingers. I
grabbed a handful of Buck's long pubic hair and pulled. He folded over,
both hands grabbing my hand trying to protect himself.

I tightened my grip and chortled, "Now who's got who?"

"Peace!" Buck cried, "I give. You win!"

"Promise?"

"Promise!"

"No more tickling?

"None! I swear! Cross my heart and kiss your butt."

"Okay, but no cheating!"

"No cheating. I swear."

I let go and Buck staggered up to his feet, rubbing his pubes and saying,
"Damn! You fight dirty!"

Laughing, I got up. "Guess who I learned it from!"

Laughing, and still rubbing his pubes, Buck shook his head, "I'm going to
have to be more careful about what I teach you. Meanwhile, we'd better get
cleaned up or Arion'll throw our food to the pigs."

I was rinsing my face when I felt Buck come up behind me. He gently pushed
me up against the wall like a cop getting ready to frisk someone. I moaned
at the feeling of soap being slathered all over my back and soapy hands
half washing and half massaging me. I pressed my face against the cool
tiles and half dozed in a evanescent day dream as Bucks strong and very
gentle hands worked the knots and kinks out of my back and legs as he
washed me. I was almost back to sleep when I felt Buck's hands sliding
between my butt cheeks and gently washing and massaging my tight little
butthole. I remember thinking how odd it was how I was accepting as
perfectly normal that a grown man would be washing me like that as I spread
my feet apart giving Buck permission, and complete access.

Buck finished by rinsing me off with the handheld showerhead. Then he
goosed me to get my attention (I almost woke up) and leaned against the
other wall, waiting for me. My family wasn't a bunch of prudes or anything
like that, but they weren't exactly a bunch of nudists either. In my half
mazed, half asleep state, it seemed perfectly proper for me and Buck to be
washing each other. And when he spread his legs I very naturally and easily
washed the crack of his ass and his hard brown pucker. When he pushed back
and started moaning, I even finger fucked him a little bit, realizing only
then that I'd been moaning and pushing back at his hand when he'd been
fingerfucking me. Buck and I were both on the rail again before I carefully
rinsed him off and then slapped his butt.

Buck gave me a big hug and a man-to-man kiss on the lips in thanks. I put
my head against his chest and gave him a big hug right back, feeling his
heavy penis push into my belly as I did so. We dried each other off and
then walked to the kitchen dinette as innocent of clothes as a newborn
wallaby. Arion turned and smiled at us, saying, "Great, everything's just
ready now." She served Buck, exacting a deep, tongue-chewing kiss in
payment. She covered my plate with wonderful looking and smelling food and
exacted toll on me as well. Arion excused herself, saying that she had some
errands to run in town, but that she would be back in time to make lunch
for us. Buck and I finished eating in companionable silence. Buck started
washing the breakfast things and I just automatically cleared the table and
dried the dishes. Buck offered to help me with my morning chores and,
grinning at each other we put on boots and hats and headed for the barn
with our dicks swinging in the breeze.

Buck was so cool. He didn't know much about livestock, but was a willing
worker and didn't have any trouble at all taking direction from me. I was
showing him how to put bag balm on one of the cow's udders to soothe some
rough skin she had when he started fooling around. I don't know how Buck
managed it, but somehow I had him belly down on a horse blanket spread
across a bale of hay with one arm across the small of his back and the
other hand working bag balm up his ass with one, and then two and three
fingers. Buck was really moaning and groaning and telling me how good it
felt and I sort of took over and really started working his ass over. I'd
finger fuck him harder and harder until he was making, in my estimation,
too much noise, and then I'd spank him until he promised to keep quiet.
Then I'd fingerfuck him, jamming three or four fingers as hard as I could
up his ass with my good right arm while my other hand was busily feeling
all over his back and ass and tweaking his super-sensitive little titties.
Then he'd get too excited and I'd have to spank him again. I finally got
way too excited and reared up over the top of him and drove my throbbing,
leaking cock to his pulsing, grabbing asshole. He fucked back at me just as
hard as I was fucking him. It was glorious. First Arion --- and now Buck
was showing me how to be a man. How to be with another person sexually and
how to use my body to bring them pleasure. My sixteen year old body was in
its glory, and I it's proud accomplice.

I came into Buck in a rush, laying across his back with my teeth sunk into
the back of his neck. Grunting as Buck howled and I pumped what felt like
sixteen gallons of cum up inside his tight ass chute. I was still trembling
and twitching when Buck bound out from under me and pushed me down belly
first into his place. He got behind me and started out by spanking my ass
until my cum was completely over. I was sort of scared, but somehow I
trusted Buck and knew that I wanted the experience he was about to give me.
He felt all over my body, kissing my ass and my back as he fondled my ears
and my lips and my titties and carefully, gently worked first one and then
two of his big, strong fingers into my teenaged boy chute. It got to
feeling so good that somehow, I was begging him to spank me again. Buck's
arms bulged with big knots of rippling muscle as he lifted me from the hay
bale and sat down, dropping me onto his lap. Buck pulled me up into
position across his lap and clenched both my asscheeks in one big hand.

"You're going to get exactly what you need now, boy. Yell all you need
too!"

My Dad had spanked me a couple of times when I was a little kid. But never
anything like this. Buck worked my ass over something fierce. I cried, and
a lot of repressed hurt, embarrassment and pain came out from way deep
inside of me. But I knew that Buck wasn't trying to hurt me, and I knew
that he really cared about me, Hank, the person. So I went ahead and cried
and told him when I needed to be spanked a little harder and when I needed
him to finger my hole. Buck was pretty amazing. He usually knew before I
did what I wanted or needed, and he just took charge and gave me the best
he could. By the time he put me back across the hay bale on my belly I was
ready for him and his cock entered me painlessly and with great pleasure
and relief for the both of us. Buck laid on my back and gave me a long,
gentle fuck, talking to me about manhood and sex and women and love and how
important it was for a man to know himself so he could help others realize
their full sexual potential themselves.

Buck didn't cum inside of me. He held my hand and I followed him like a
little boy with his daddy. Down to the stream and then to the pond. Buck
spread out the blanket he was carrying and then led me into the pond. We
washed each other and fondled each other and then Buck took me up on the
bank and laid me on my side on the blanket. He laid down behind me and put
his penis back inside of me and we talked in the lazy warmth of the day.
Buck told me how his dad and uncle (mothers brother) had done this for him
and how long he had wished for a son to share with. I felt very proud and
Buck wanted to know if I minded him thinking of me as the son he wanted so
much. I didn't say anything. I just kissed the palm of his hand and then
started sucking on his thumb and rotating my ass on his dick. Buck was
giving me a pretty good fuck when Arion showed up with a picnic basket.

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