Date: Mon, 09 Nov 2009 14:22:12 -0500 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Bobby and trhe Neighbor, (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, m/M, 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 2009 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Bobby and the Neighbor By Wolf Being a horny young boy I jacked off as many times a day as I could. I was the happiest boy in town when I had my first climax that resulted in me producing a few drops of clear cum. When I was 11-years-old my sexual education was expanded beyond belief by my father's best friend. He lived next door to us. Him and his wife were like another aunt and uncle to me. When my parents wanted to get away for a weekend they could always call upon James to look after me. One of those times when my father and mother wanted to get away, for a weekend to themselves, I was spending the weekend with James. It started out like any other weekend. When it was bedtime I could not resist jacking off. While I was lying in bed I had tossed back the blankets and had a wad of Kleenex in hand to cum in, when James walked in to say goodnight. I was caught in the act. I felt like a fool, there was nothing I could say. James stopped and paused for a moment, "Carry on son." Then he backed up and closed the door. I fully expected to get a lecture from him the next morning. That was what my parents did every time they caught me masturbating. It was as if they didn't understand how strong my sexual desires were. I didn't look forward to having to face James the next morning. Eventually I had to get up. I dressed and slowly and made my way to the kitchen. James didn't say anything while he finished preparing or meal. He was very casual. He was talking about the articles' in the sports page. There was no mention about what he caught me doing last night. I felt uncomfortable all day. Later that evening James brought me a box and sat it on my lap while he sat down next to me. I looked at the box and then at James with a puzzled look on my face. When I opened the box I found several stacks of photographs. One stack was devoted to naked boys playing with heir cocks. The boys in the pictures were a variety of ages. Some looked like they were no more than 3-years-old and some looked like they were as old as 16-years-old. The next stack was of boys sucking each other and playing with their cocks. Another stack was of naked men jacking off. There were pictures of men sucking each other and fucking each other's ass. The last stack was of men sucking young bys cocks and some of men fucking young boys in the ass. While I was studying every picture carefully I felt James place his arm around my shoulders and his other hand started rubbing the front of my pants with his other hand. While I was looking at a picture of a fat old man that was balding and what hair that was left was white sucking on the cock of a boy that looked even younger than me, James opened my pants and started jacking me off. When I was as hard as I could get he leaned over and started sucking on my dick. I was holding a picture in one hand while he sucked on me. I could not resist placing my other hand on the front of his pants to find out if his cock was a big as the naked old man in the picture. There came a point when his cock became more important than the pictures. I placed the lid back on the box and let the box slide to the floor. I struggled to unfasten his pants while he continued sucking my dick. He eventually helped me by getting up on the couch on his knees. That allowed me to get his pants open and pull his cock out. I was fascinated with the feeling of his cock in my hand. I was milking his cock like a cow's tit while he sucked my cock. I was so excited I didn't tell him I was about to cum. I felt my cock jerk and I squirted a few drops into his mouth. I feared that he would be mad at me for cumming in his mouth. James didn't stop sucking my dick until it went soft. When he lifted his head up he smiled at me and kissed me on the mouth. He had swallowed my cum but I could taste it in his mouth. At that point he straddled my hips and stuck his cock in my mouth. He hung onto the back of the couch and proceeded to fuck my mouth. My jaw got tired before he came but when he did I had not anticipated the amount of cum he squirted into my mouth. When I tried to breathe some of the thick white cum came sputtering out of my nose. We cuddled up after that and talked about what we had done. He assured me that he loved me and we could do everything that was in the pictures if I wanted, as long as I didn't tell anyone. I hugged him while I assured him that I wanted to do everything with him. It would take time for both of us to recover so we just studied pictures until bedtime. He assured me that he wanted me to sleep in bed with him. We took off our clothes and went to bed. That night he placed his cock between my legs and fucked me from behind until he squirted cum all over my legs. He gave me a hand-job until I came too. We drifted off to sleep with him holding me tightly. The next time I spent the night with him we studied pictures while jacking each other off for a long time. We sucked each other's cocks before bed. We went to bed sans clothes as usual. James pulled me up against his body and I felt his boner poking me in between my ass cheeks. My butt crack was sweaty and he was dripping pre-cum. He was wiping his cock up and down the crack, making it even wetter. Every time his cock passed my asshole I felt a thrill. When he tried to insert it I pleased for him to stop because it hurt too much. James reached over my body and pulled the bedside table open and took out a tube of lubricant. While he was leaning over me his larger body was pressing the air out of me. It felt good but when he rolled back off of my body it felt cooler and I could breathe again. While I was recovering James had unscrewed the cap and was squirting the stuff about the consistency of toothpaste all over his cock. He put the cap back on the tube and dropped it behind his body. Then he used his free hand to rub the stuff all over his cock. His hand was as greasy as his dick. He stuck those greasy fingers in my butt, and even slipped his finger up my ass. It felt good when I relaxed. This time when he stuck his cock between my butt, it slipped into my asshole. There was a moment when my body tightened up and I felt that stabbing pain, but I relaxed and it went in slowly. I felt his body press against my butt before he stated thrusting in and out. He reached around my body with his greasy hand and played with my boyish tits. He managed to lick the inside of my ear. I could not believe how much his fucking me was turning me on. I even squirted cum on his sheets before James squirted cum into my ass. I felt the cum leaking out of my ass after he pulled his cock out of my ass. I was so happy to be held by James as we went to sleep that I could think of nothing but how much I loved sex with him. He started fucking me several times a week after that. I even enjoyed sucking his wet cock after he had fucked me. He would even show me pictures of his wife sucking his cock. Then he would have me put on her soiled panties while he made love to me. It would always end with him pulling down the back of the panties and fucking my ass. As the months passed two things came to mind. The first thing that I wondered about was why James' wife never got wise to what the two of us were doing and what it would be like to have sex with boys my age or younger. I eventually learned that James' wife knew what he was doing with me and watched sometimes while she masturbated. She would fuck him after I went home. As for the second question I found out about sex with boys easily enough. I started talking to my best friend about what he knew about sex and if he had ever had sex with a guy. When he admitted that he had played with an older cousin's cock a few times. It didn't take long before we were sucking each other's cocks. I showed him some of the pictures James had and before long we were fucking each other. The two of us sought out other young boys and taught them all about sex. We would ask around and find boys that were known to be sexually active. It was not long before we had a group of at least a dozen boys that were into sucking and fucking. 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 whitewold999@icqmail.com