Date: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 11:44:34 -0700 From: Wolf pomo Subject: Boy Toy for Grandpa's (gay / adult youth, b/M, b/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 deceitful 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 2007 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Boy Toy for Grandpa's By Wolf It all started on a warm summer's day when the family was having a reunion in a wooded park. While the family was either preparing the meal most of the children and men were playing softball. Sam was not interested in sports and had avoided getting involved in the game. Sam's grandmother had invited a male friend of hers to be her guest. He must have been at least 62-years old. She called him Uncle Art even though he was not a member of the family. He invited Sam to take a walk in the woods with him. He was quick to accept the offer to get away from all of the family that kept trying to get him to join in the games. Sam didn't feel like he was meant to be a member of this family because he was the only 7-year old in the family that didn't want to play baseball, football or basketball. So the invitation to get away from them was a welcome distraction. They followed a path through the pine and cedar forest. The two of them crossed several creeks and followed the trail alongside of the creek for some time. Eventually Sam told Art that he needed to pee. Art suggested to him that they should get farther away from the creek because it was not environmentally friendly to pee too close to the creek. It would wind up in the water otherwise. He led Sam off of the trail deeper into the forest until they passed over a ridge into another watershed area. Sam had on shorts that did not have a fly in front. He was forced to pull his shorts down to his knees to pee. Art announced that he had to pee too. He unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his knees too. They stood there next to each other peeing down slope as they held their penises. Sam was the first one finished peeing. When Art was finished he shook his cock up and down to get the last drop away. Sam had noticed that the old man's cock was not circumcised like his own. He had never seen a cock before that had a foreskin that completely covered the head of the cock. Art saw what Sam was looking at and said, "Why don't I show you the difference between our things." Art pulled back the foreskin back to show the boy that under the skin his cock did look a lot like his own. He stood there with his limp cock dangling between his legs and the skin pulled back. He placed on hand on Sam's shoulder and the other hand on his own hip while the boy studied the cock. Art was a little taller than six feet tall, maybe 6' 2". He had gray hair that he combed straight back to cover a thinning spot. His face was kind looking but weathered from years of some sort of work that kept him outdoors. He must have been about 145 pounds and his waist was 32 inches. The pubic hair was almost completely gray too. Sam could not take his eyes off of the wrinkled cock and hairy ball sack. Sam could not resist the desire to touch the man's cock. He took hold of it and found the skin very loose. He was pulling the skin towards himself until the head was completely covered and then pulling it back to expose the knob. He was slowly jacking Art off. He felt the thing getting stiffer and longer. In a short time the man's cock was sticking straight out in front of his body. They were standing so close that the man's dick was poking Sam in the navel. Sam had experienced morning piss boners before but he had never gotten one just because he had sexual feelings before. His cock was no bigger around than a man's thumb and normally it was only about three inches long. At that moment it was longer than he had ever seen it. It must have been twice as long as normal. He felt very strange playing with the old man's cock with his own cock bumping into the man's leg. Art took that opportunity to sit Sam on the ground and he sat down beside him so that he could suck his cock. The old man was able to get all of his cock into his mouth along with his tight little scrotum. Sam could not believe how good it felt to have the man sucking on him and using his tongue to stimulate him too. Sam was too young to climax but eventually even a good thing becomes torture. He had to push the Art's head away. As the man sat up he placed his hand on the back of Sam's neck and pulled his head down into his lap. Sam knew what he wanted and opened his mouth to accept the head of the cock. He feared that he would choke on it but he did manage to get most of it into his mouth. He sucked the soft skin like it was a straw and ran his tongue under the foreskin. Just having his tongue licking the old man's cock head was tickling Art unbelievably. Art let him do that for a short time before he stopped him. He had other ideas about what he wanted to teach Sam that afternoon. Sam didn't offer any resistance when Art turned him over and placed him belly down over a large granite bolder. He parted Sam's little butt and spit on his asshole. Sam knew what he was about to do but didn't not move or say anything. The old man stuck a finger into his ass just like his mother did to him to give him an enema. It did hurt some. He was moaning a little. The man finger fucked him until the sounds Sam made were ones of pleasure. That was when he replaced his finger with his cock. Art pulled a tube of some sort of stuff out of his pants pocket that smelled like strawberries as he squeezed some all over the top of his cock. He rubbed the stuff all over his cock and then stuck the finger back in Sam's asshole to grease it up. Just the same when Art inserted his cock in Sam's asshole it hurt like hell. It was a good thing the man was on the small side. His cock was not much bigger than Sam's. He fucked Sam until he climaxed. When Art was finished he pulled out of the boy's butt and Sam stood up. He saw the wet spot on the rock where some cum had leaked out of his ass between his legs. He reached back and felt his asshole. It was still gaping open. The rim was swollen and his hand was quickly covered in the man's white slippery cum. Art wiped his cock off on Sam's ass before pulling up his pants. Sam sat on the rock for a while. Even the hard rock felt good as he wiped his ass on the rock. Eventually he stood up and pulled his shorts back up. He had to walk like a bowlegged cowboy for a mile or so on their way back to the park. While they were walking back Art told Sam not to tell anyone what they had done. He assured him that no one would believe him. Sam assumed he was telling the truth. Surly no one would believe that he could have done to him what he had done. When they got back to the picnic grounds he stayed close to his grandmother. He didn't tell her what the man had done. After that day he never saw that old man again. He never had the nerve to ask his grandmother where he was. After that experience he dwelt on that day all of the time. He could not resist jacking-off while thinking about that gray haired old man. He found that he was attracted to men old enough to be his grandfather. Sam and his mother lived in Des Moines, Iowa. She was a nurse in a large hospital. She worked one month days, one month nights and the next month graveyard. That meant Sam was entrusted to the care of babysitters most of the time. They lived in a community that was mostly older people. They were retired, widowed or single for one reason or another. His mother enlisted the neighbors to baby-sit for him. Sam preferred the older men. He developed a knack for spotting older men that were interested in young boys. He also learned that they would buy him things like bikes, baseball gloves and other toys in exchange for his sexual favors. He became a regular little whore for old men. The fist man that he seduced looked a lot like the friend of his grandmother. When his was staying at his house while his mother was working he became his friend. He would flirt with him by getting as physically close to him as possible. He could tell the man was uncomfortable when he would touch him. Then on day he told the man that there was something wrong with his penis. He told him that it was always hard. He asked him if he would look at it. The white haired old man knew he was lying but could not resist having a look. Sam had masturbated himself until it was swollen and would not go down. When he pulled his pants down the old man knelt before him and looked at his cock. When he touched it Sam flinched in pain. The old man took the swollen cock into his mouth and suck on the boy. Sam took hold of his white hair and fucked his mouth. While the old man was down there sucking his cock he could not resist sticking his finger up Sam's ass. Sam started moving his ass back and forth. That way he was fucking the mouth on his cock and fucking his own ass on the finger. The old man eventually lifted his head up and asked Sam if he could fuck him in the ass. Sam turned around and spread his ass so that the old man could get a good look at his asshole. The way that Sam could spread it open assured the old man that this boy was no virgin. When the man pulled his cock out of his pants Sam sucked it and spit on it to get it good and wet. Then he turned his back to him. He spread his legs a little and placed his hands on the floor. The old man fucked him for a long time before he squirted cum into his ass. He hung around that afternoon until the old man could get another hard-on so that he could suck his cock. When he climaxed he marveled that his cum was almost yellow because the old man always chewed tobacco. After that when ever the man sat for him they always got around to fucking and sucking. He was the first one to buy him a gift. He told Sam's mother that he enjoyed Sam's company and would like to buy him a new bicycle. Sam had never thought about trading sexual favors for gifts before but that got him to thinking. Sam's fame spread around the community fast enough. He had plenty of men wanting to be his grandpa too. He was willing to go home with any man that he felt safe with. He had a thing for the ones that looked like Santa Clause. White bearded men with big bellies were so much fun to play with. He could suck them by the hour. It was a little difficult finding a position that was comfortable for them to fuck his ass but it was so much fun. The tall slender ones tented to have long cocks and were able to pick him up and insert their dick in his ass while standing up with his legs wrapped around their waist. Sam was spending so much time with the neighbor men that his mother suspected some of the men sitting for him were molesting him but he assured her that they were not doing anything. One time when he was staying with his grandmother he had made friends with a neighbor that was at lest as old as granny. When his granny went shopping one day he could not resist getting a little action from the next door neighbor. He figured that he would have at least a couple of hours. He went next door and the two of them stripped all of their clothes off. The two of them sucked each other at least until the old man filled Sam's mouth with cum. When the old man was able Sam presented his ass to be fucked but before the man could cum their heard granny's car driving up. Sam had to dress quickly and scurry through the backyard fence and enter the back door as his granny was carrying in her bags of groceries. Granny smiled at him and asked him to help carry in the bags. She didn't say anything but she saw the white cum on his chin. His grandmother was a silver haired prim and proper lady as far as anyone knew. No one would suspect that she was such a perverted old lady. It was not until many years later that his granny told him that she had known what had happened on the picnic with Uncle Art. She admitted that she had asked Art to teach Sam about sex. She told him that she had seen to it that his cousins were taught to satisfy older men just as she had him. In exchange for providing Art with a number of boys he hooked her up with young girls. When Sam reached the age of 14 he learned that he was too old for the old men. They were not interested in boys his age. It hurt his feelings that he was being rejected. There were a couple of daddies that wanted him to fuck their asses but Sam was more interested in the grandpas than daddies. On Sam's sixteenth birthday party he the cousin of one of his guests. He was a couple of years younger. Sam was attracted to him. As the rest of the guests began to leave of pass out he was talking to this guy. He told him about his attraction to older men. This guy related his own story about how he was seduced by the friend of his grandfather. The story was very similar to his story. During the week he was visiting they would get together daily. They told each other stories about the old men they had sex with and took turn sucking and fucking each other. Sam more or less gave up having sex with males after that. He was drafted into the Army. He might as well be a monk for all the sex he got during those two years. When he returned home he met an older woman that he fell in love with. She was 16 years older than him but he could not resist her. It was not until his granny passed away and he was looking at pictures of her in an album that he realized that his wife looked a lot like her. In their 30 years of marriage she never suspected his desire for sex with older men. 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