Date: Fri, 11 Apr 2014 12:19:47 -0400 (EDT)
From: Wolf Pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Danny and the Old man (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/M)

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                Danny and the Old Man
                         By
                        Wolf

	My father was a long haul truck driver, and he was
paying alimony to a previous wife, because he had fathered
me with my mother.  My mother worked at a nursing home.

	No matter how much money they made they never
seemed to get their heads above water.  The three of us lived
in a mobile home park.  It was a double one that gave us
plenty of room, but it was still a reminder that our living
condition was unstable, and that we might have to move at
any moment.  The park was filled mostly with older couples
and widows that were retired.  There were very few children
living in the park, those that were there also were very
mobile too.  The families that had children seemed to move
away within a year.

	I grew up for the most part in the company of old men
and women.  I would also qualify as a latch key child.  I had
very little supervision, so I could do pretty much whatever I
wanted.

	When I was 9-years-old I met an old men living in the
neighboring trailer park.  I liked him right away because he
was friendly to me.  I had met him while walking home from
school.  He was about six tall and slender.  He was balding on
top with a ring of white hair.  He sported a mustache and
goatee that still had some dark hairs remaining on the chin.
He always wore a nice smelling cologne.

	He simply said, "Hi, my name is Bill.

	I said, "Hi my name is Danny.

	Bill asked, "You live in the "Whispering Pines" Trailer
park next to the one I live in don't you?"

	I told him that I did live there.  He invited me to visit
him, so I agreed, because if I went home I would just be
bored.  He led me to his trailer.

	His trailer was an old twenty foot "Air Stream."  It was
all metal without any paint on it.  Like so many trailers it
smelled of propane and whatever had been cooked last.
When we were inside he offered me a soft drink, and I was
happy to accept it.

	We sat on the small sofa while we drank our cold
drinks.  Bill asked me if I had any playmates.  I told him that
there weren't any children my age in the park at the time.  He
told me that was too bad, because young boys need to have
friends to play with.  Boys my age were starting to explore
their sexuality.

	I had heard older boys talking about sex at school.  I
was very curious about the subject.  I had found and old
discarded "Frederick's Catalog," and studied the drawings of
the scantily clad sexy looking women, while playing with my
penis, so when the subject of sex was brought up by Bill, I was
all ears.

	He asked, "Would you like to look at some dirty
pictures of some boys playing?"

	Of course I was thrilled to see them.  He handed me a
high gloss booklet of photographs.  When opened it there
were photographs of boys no older than me playing outdoors
totally naked.  It gave me a lump in my throat seeing naked
boys that were doing things like playing with each other's
dicks and sucking each other's dicks.  Some of the pictures in
the back had teenaged boys playing with the younger boys ,
and they were sticking cocks as big as any mans into the boys
assholes and mouths.  Just looking at the pictures gave me a
boner that tented up my pants.

	Bill told me that I was welcome to come over and visit
him anytime and look at his collection of photographs if I
liked.  He walked me to the door and patted me on the
shoulder as I left.

	When I got home I knew that it would be several hours
before mother would get home from work, so I went to my
bedroom and fished out my catalog to look at while I took off
my pants, so that I could pull on my dick.  I was fascinated
with cock, and knew that mine was not full grown yet.  It was
about the same size as an "Oscar Meyer Wiener" and my
scrotum was a small little wrinkled sack held tightly against
my body.  I jacked off until I had several dry orgasms and my
dick got sore.  I went to bed that night thinking about Bill and
his dirty pictures.  I even tried to picture what Bill would look
like naked.  Would his cock be even bigger that the teenagers
in the photos.  I knew I was going to visit him tomorrow.

	The next afternoon I made a straight line to Bill's trailer
and knocked on the door.  I hear the footsteps as he
approached the door and opened it.  He had a big smile on
his face when he saw that it was m.  He ushered me into the
trailer and offered me a soft drink, as he led me to his sofa.
He said, "I take it you would like to see more pictures?"

	I nodded my head, unable to say what I wanted.  While
I held the can of soda in one hand, Bill helped me turn the
pages of another book.  This one had captions under the
pictures telling a story.  It was a story about a boy my age
meeting an old man that reminded me of Bill.  The old man
jacked off the boy, and the boy jacked off the old man.  The
man sucked the boy's cock, and the boy sucked the old man's
cock.  It shocked me when I saw pictures of the old man
licking the boy's asshole.  Some of the final pictures were of
the old man fucking the boy's asshole.  They gave me a
bulging hard-on that made my pants tent up.

	Bill was sitting next to me and he placed his hand right
on top of my penis.  He gently squeezed my throbbing dick,
and whispered would you like to do the things in the
pictures?

	I could hardly get the answer out of my mouth.  After
whispering, "Yes," he kissed me on the mouth.  I had never
been kissed on the mouth by a man like he did to me.  He
stuck his tongue into my mouth, and it felt funny with his
mustache and goatee tickling my face.  While he was kissing
me, he started opening my pants by unbuckling my belt.

	When he got my pants open he pulled them out from
under my butt, along with my underwear.  He cupped my dick
and balls as he lifted them up.  Then he took hold of my penis
with his thumb and forefinger, and started jacking me off.
Very soon he said, "Maybe you would like to watch some
videos."

	I quickly agreed, so he stood up and put a video in his
DVD player.  When it came to life it a story where a boy was
in a car with an older man as they drove out into the country.
Eventually they came to a stop near a stream, and got out of
the car.  They removed their clothes, and started having sex
with each other.  While my attention was fixed on the screen,
Bill leaned over my lap and sucked my cock.

	When the man in the video started playing with the
boy's ass, Bill started finger fucking my asshole too.  It felt so
strange having someone working their finger in and out of my
asshole.  While the man in the video bent over to suck the
boy's cock, Bill bent over to suck my dick while he still was
finger fucking my asshole.  His actions had my dick throbbing
in his wet mouth.  After I had a dry cum he sat up and we
talked while continuing to watch the video.

	Bill asked, "Did you like me sucking your cock?"

	I assured him, "I never felt anything like that before!  Is
it always like that?"

	Bill said, "It can be, and there are a lot of things we can
do.  It will take some getting uses to before you learn to enjoy
being fucked like the boys in the pictures and videos."

	He started undressing me, and simply letting my
clothes pile up on the floor next to the sofa.  When I was
totally naked, he told me to help him take off his clothes.

	I started unbuttoning his sports shirt and pulling it free
of his shoulders exposing his upper body.  Like most old men
his flesh was not as supple as a young mans, and the skin
sagged a little.  His body was almost covered with body hair
that was almost completely gray.  I noticed that his breasts
were larger than a young girl's, and his nipples were plumper
than most women's.  I couldn't resist bending over and
sucking on his right nipple.  I could feel the hairs ringing his
nipple with my lips, while I continued unbuckling his belt and
unzipped his pants.

	Bill helped me take his pants down along with his boxer
shorts.  The smell of his crotch was intoxicating to me.  I
couldn't take my eyes off of his cock, while I removed his
shoes and socks.  I had never seen a cock like his before.  It
was at least seven inches long even in the flaccid state.  Hid
cock was thick and there was a blur vane working its way up
his cock with a crooked path.  He had a thick foreskin almost
completely covering the knob of his cock.  When the pubic
hair around the base of his cock was salt and pepper gray.
His balls dangled between his legs like two big marbles in a
soft leather hairy sack, resting on the sofa.  There were even
hairs running down the inside of his thighs to his hairy legs.
The sight of his cock actually made my mouth water.

	I was ready to taste my first cock.  I took hold of the
shaft of his cock, and pulled the foreskin back to expose his
big wet knob.  I stuck out my tongue and licked the knob
before taking it into my mouth.  Bill rested his hand on the
back of my head and pressed my head down on his cock until
I chocked on it.  I did my best to please him, and Bill was
saying things like suck that cock boy.  There was almost a
constant stream of comments like, "I love the feel of a nasty
boys mouth sucking on my cock and balls."  After what
seemed a long time he warned me that he was about to cum.

	Having seen videos of adult men cumming I knew what
he was saying, but didn't know what to expect.  He shoved his
cock deep into my mouth and held the back of my head to be
sure that I wasn't going to be able to pull away as he short his
load into my mouth.  When he started squirting cum into my
mouth he pulled back until only his mushroom head was in
my mouth and the warm liquid squirted into my mouth.

	The strange thing was that there was not much taste at
all.  I was reluctant to swallow his cum.  I wondered if I should
spit it out when he withdrew his cock.  While I was thinking
about it, Bill pulled his cock out of my mouth and picked me
up, and kissed me on the mouth.  He actually stuck his tongue
into my mouth, effectively preventing me from spitting his
cum out.  I eventually swallowed his cum.  After having done
so, I realized it did taste bad at all.  I knew that the next time I
wouldn't hesitate swallowing his cum.  Bill stuck his first two
fingers into my mouth to make sure they were wet, before he
stared sticking them one at a time up my ass.

	He positioned me across his lap as if to spank my
bottom, but he simply started probing my asshole, while he
told me that he was stretching my sphincter until I relaxed
enough to accept his cock like the boys in the videos.

	The prospect that he intended to fuck me like the men
did in the videos freighted me, but I didn't complain.  I figured
that if boys younger than me could take a man's cock, so
could I.

	Bill simply played with my asshole that day though.  By
the time he withdrew his two fingers I had another boner, so
he sucked me off again.  He told me, "It's time for you to get
dressed and go home!  If you ever want do this again you're
welcome to come by again."

	He put on his boxer shorts and walked me to the door,
and hugged and kissed me before opening the door.  I found
an opening in the fence separating the two trailer parks.  I
made my way to my trailer home.  Inside I rested on top of
my bed while I thought about what had just happened.  I
couldn't resist taking off my clothes and jacking off.  My hand
smelled like the flesh of his cock, so I smelled my hand while
jacking off with the other hand.  When I closed my eyes I
could see the images of those pretty young boys sucking
men's cocks and being fucked by grown men.  I could also see
and smell Bills body.  I could almost taste his cock and feel his
slimy cum sliding down my throat.

	By the time Mom got home I was exhausted and
already asleep.  I knew that Mom would not be home until
late at night the rest of the week, so I was free to spend
plenty of time with Bill the rest of the week.  As soon as
school let out the next day I headed directly to Bill's trailer
and knocked on the door.

	Bill answered the door with a big smile on his face.  He
fixed me a sandwich and gave me another soda while he
selected another video for me to watch.  I wolfed down the
food and washed it down with the soda even before Bill could
start the video.

	This video was another homemade video depicting a
two adult men going to a resort hotel in some tropical area.
When the two adult first arrived at the hotel they were
wearing business suits.  They quickly changed to tropical
attire, like silk slacks and Hawaiian print shirts and loafers.
The video had them going to a nightclub that catered to men
that preferred the company of young boys.  The brown
skinned boys were all over them.  Some of the boys were
even dressed up like girls.  They made very pretty looking
girls.  It was hard to believe they were not girls until she took
off their panties exposing their cocks and balls.  I was
fascinated watching the men fucking the boys.

	Bill undressed both of us and jacked me off and sucked
me off, while finger fucking my ass.  This time he managed to
get three fingers up my ass.  When he was satisfied that I was
ready he placed me over a sturdy coffee table facing the TV,
and lubricated my asshole and his cock with a cool feeling
liquid called KY.  While I studied the action on the monitor,
Bill guided the head of his cock into my asshole.

	It hurt like hell, but I resisted complaining, because it
did turn me on, listening to Bill talk dirty about fucking my
asshole.  Not even the pain prevented my cock from getting a
boner that was being rubbed against the table top by his
fucking motion.  I even had a dry orgasm from the action.
Afterwards he helped clean me up,  and I got dressed to go
home.

	By the end of the week I told Bill that my mother was
going to the night shift next week.  That meant I would have
to go straight home after school, but as soon as she left for
work I could come over to visit him.  She wouldn't get home
until almost 1:00 am.  As long as I was home by midnight we
could party most of the night.

	The next week as soon as Mom headed off to work, I
changed clothes.  I deliberately took off my underwear and
put my dark blue dress pants and a Hawaiian sports shirt.

	I slipped through gap in the fence separating the two
trailer parks, and walked directly to Bill's trailer.  I walked
boldly, because I figured if I tried to sneak to his trailer it
would look suspicious.  I figured that if I acted as if I belonged
there it would draw less attention.  Just the same I had a
lump in my throat.  I was trying to think of something
appropriate to say if one of the busy bodied widows stopped
me and asked what I was doing.

	When I knocked on Bill's door, he opened it and
ushered me inside quickly.  As soon as he closed the door he
hugged and kissed me.  It was a thrill to have him probe my
mouth with his tongue.  While he was kissing me he felt the
front of my pants.

	He was pleased to feel my dick through the thing pants.
It was obvious that there was no underwear to interfere with
his hand and my penis.  He complemented me for my
wardrobe as he placed his other hand on my butt and
ushered me directly into his bedroom.

	He had a full sized bed in the cramped space.  The
bedside laps were built into the walls of the trailer.  There
were built in bookcases.  There was a door in the passage
with a bathroom and storage space on either side of the
trailer.  With the door open much of the bed was hidden.
When we were inside Bill quickly got me out of my clothes,
and set about removing his own clothes.

	I was always enamored with his cock, because I had
never seen anyone with foreskin before, and his was so thick.
I could see the shape of his knob under the skin.  I couldn't
resist reaching out and grasping his cock by the shaft, and
pulling the skin back to expose his knob.  (Bill was meticulous
about keeping his cock clean, even under the foreskin.)  I
sucked his cock like a calve nursing on a cows utter.  Bill was
also pulling on my dick and rolling my balls between his
fingers.

	We took turns sucking each other's cock very slowly,
because we had plenty of time.  Bill knelt, face down on the
bed, presenting his butt for me to enjoy.  I parted the cheeks
of his ass with my hands, and licked his hairy asshole.  I found
that I could even stick my tongue into his asshole.  Bill was
extoling me to keep tongue fuck his asshole, during it all.
When he was ready he demanded that I fuck his ass.

	I positioned myself on my knees right behind him.  I
had a boner that was as large as it had ever been, as I aimed
the head of my cock at his hairy asshole.  The hairs were
plastered to his skin, by my saliva.  The head of my dick
entered his ass slowly, and it was almost as if it was being
sucked deep into his ass.  I couldn't believe how exciting it
was to be fucking an adult man.  Bill kept up a constant
barrage of nasty dialog while I fucked him.  When I had a dry
orgasm I collapsed over his back.  As my dick went limp, it
slipped out of his ass.  Bill rolled over, taking me into his
arms, and kissing me very passionately.  Now it was his turn
to take charge.

	He positioned me right in the middle of the bed on my
back.  He lifted my legs up and placed my heels over his
shoulders.  Again he lubricated my asshole and his cock with
KY before he stuck his cock into my asshole.  This was the
fifth time Bill had fucked me, and I was able to accommodate
that fat cock much better.  Bill also jacked me off while he
fucked me.  When he started squirting cum into my ass, I had
another dry orgasm.

	We sucked each other's cock clean afterwards.  We had
so much time that we repeated everything again.  By the time
Bill deposited his second load into my ass it was getting late.
I stuffed a Kleenex up my asshole and got dressed.  Bill did
bother getting dressed as he walked me to the door.  He
kissed me one more time before sending me home.

	I took a warm bath, put on my pajamas before going to
bed.  I was so excited that I couldn't go to sleep right away.  I
heard Mother entering the trailer.  I pretended to be asleep
when she checked on me.  That week was one of the most
exciting times of my life.

	I was getting fucked almost every day.  It was hard to
visit Bill when Mom was working days, and when Dad was
home for a couple of days.  (He was hardly ever home two
days in a row.)

	When I got to visit Bill we watched porn a lot.  I got
addicted to watching boys like me having sex with older men,
as a prelude to having sex with Bill.  I was very pleased with
my relationship with Bill.  I also knew that if I was going to
continue seeing Bill that I better find a way to get my
mother's approval, so I suggested to Bill that I introduce him
to my mother.

	Bill was reluctant at first, but he realized that I was
right about him becoming friends with my parents was the
best way to divert suspicion about our relationship.  In our
conversations he had told me that he was a retired
mathematics professor, so I suggested that he volunteer to
be my tutor for math and English.  He warmed up to the idea,
and agreed to my plan.

	I told Mother about meeting a neighbor that was a
retired teacher, and he was willing to be my tutor.  She
thought it was a fine idea, but wanted to meet him.  I suggest
that we invite him to dinner.  She asked me if he would like to
come to dinner tomorrow, and I assured her that I was sure
he would welcome a home cooked meal, because he was a
widower.  (Of course he had been married for only a short
time.  His wife divorced him when she discovered him in bed
with one of his student.)

	When Bill arrived at the appointed hour he was
dressed in a three piece business suit and his facial hair was
trimmed very smartly.  I was very impressed with how
attractive he looked all dressed up.  Over dinner with my
parents he demonstrated just how learned he was.  I had no
idea how extensive his educational background was.  To tell
the truth I had no idea what a degree from the California
Technology Institute meant.  You would think that with his
background would have retired to a life of relative luxury.  He
explained his misfortune to having become an alcoholic after
the loss of his wife.  He was a recovering alcoholic, five years
dry.  His story struck a chord with my mother, he liked him
right away.

	She agreed to allow Bill to tutor me, and look after me
while she was at work.  With her approval I now was able to
spend almost an unlimited amount of time in Bill's trailer.
Boy, would she have been shocked to witness the way Bill
tutored me in math and such.  Besides my school homework
he had additional material for me to work on.  The think was I
would do the work bent over a coffee table naked.  While I
solved the problems, Bill would be fucking my ass.  My grades
markedly improved in a short time.  No one was more
pleased than my parents.  They could do enough for Bill to
show their approbation.

	Everything was going smoothly until one day when I
was walking home from school I heard footsteps coming up
behind me.  It was a sixth grader named Chuck.

	When he caught up with me he said, "Hi, my name is
Chuck.  Your name is Danny, isn't it? "

	I nodded and said, "Yes, I know who you are, I have
seen you at school many times."

	He added, "I was aware that you had been asking a lot
of questions about gay sex at school, but lately you have not
been asking questions anymore.  I suspect you have found
the answers to your question.  I have seen you entering
"Whispering Pines" trailer park many times, but occasionally
you have been entering "Royal Arms" trailer park.  Is there
someone living there that you have been seeing?"

	I was surprised that anyone had been observing what I
did, enough to know so much about me.  I was about to lie
about everything, when he added, "Don't freak out, I'm not
busting your chops."

	I reluctantly said, "I guess you are right."

	Chuck patted my back, "Cool, we have to get together
sometime!"

	He went on his way without saying anything more.  I
went home nervous that everyone could tell that I was having
sex with a man.  I was terrified that my mother could tell
what was going on.  After mother went to work that night, I
slowly made my way to Bill's with a heavy heart.  I wanted to
ask him how people could tell I was sucking a man's cock.

	When I entered Bill's trailer I didn't get to as my
questions, because Bill covered my mouth with his, as he led
me directly to his bedroom.

	Boy was I shocked when he opened the door.  Chuck
was lying on the middle of the bed totally naked, slowly
jacking off.  He had a big smile on his face.  "Hi, I have known
Bill for years."

	Bill quickly pulled down my pants, effectively
preventing me from running away, even if I had wanted to do
so.  He pulled my T-shirt over my head and pushed me onto
the bed.

	I was fascinated with Chuck's naked body.  He was at
least 12-years-old, and he had a circumcised cock and balls
were almost man sized.  He even had a patch of brown pubic
hair above his cock.  I crawled between his legs and latched
onto his cock.  It was very exciting to smell and taste the cock
of a boy a couple of years older than me.

	While I was sucking Chuck's cock, Bill prepared to fuck
my asshole.  It was so comforting to feel the weight of Bill on
my back while he drove his cock deep in and out of my
asshole.  Chuck was stroking my hair while he assured me
that I was doing a great job sucking his cock.  He warned me
when he was going to cum, and I found out that there wasn't
much difference in the taste of his cum from Bill's.

	When Bill announced that he was cumming, he drove
his cock deep into my ass.  Chuck sucked my cock for me, and
allowed me to rim his asshole and fuck him.  Bill propped up
in a corner, and jacked off while watching the action.

	When I had to clean up and return home, Chuck
followed me.  He told me that he could introduce me to some
more boys that like sex.  He invited me to a party.

	I had to tell my mother about being invited to a party
to get permission to go.  She insisted on meeting my new
friend, so I asked Chuck to meet my mother.  How could she
not like him, he was a handsome guy with wavy blonde hair
and perfect teeth.  He was a very personable young man.

	He agreed to meet my mother, and promised to bring
his father along.  Again my mother was impressed with my
new friend and his father.  They were the perfect kind of
people to set the right example for me.  They were booth
pleased that I was making the right kind of friends.

	When Friday arrived, I when straight home from school
to get ready for the party.  Dad was expected to be on the
road for the better part of a week.  Mom was happy to see
me dressed up in my best clothes to go to a party.  Chuck and
his father drove through the trailer park, only stopping in
front of our trailer long enough to pick me up.

	I had no idea where we were going, it was just exciting
to be sitting in the back seat with Chuck.  When Chuck pulled
me close and started kissing and feeling me up, I almost
panicked.  I looked at the back of his father's head and saw
his eye reflected in the rear view mirror.

	Chuck smiled, "Don't worry Dad knows what we are
going to be doing at the party!"

	He father said, "Don't worry Danny!  Go ahead and
have fun, we will be at the party soon."

	While I was absorbing Chuck's father's statement,
Chuck was busy unzipping the front of my pants.  As soon as
he had fished out my cock, he bent over and started sucking
my cock.

	I was surveying our surrounding, in fear that a passing
car would see what Chuck was doing.  Chuck's dad pulled into
a parking lot behind a row of shops on the mail street.  There
were several cars already parked back there.

	I recognized the combination news stand and book
store.  It was the kind of place where some rough looking
teenagers hung out at.  They bought their cigarettes from the
owner and hung around smoking.  I had always felt
uncomfortable going there to buy comic books.

	We entered the backdoor and turned to the right as we
climbed the stairs to the second floor.  It turned out the own
actually lived above the store.  I was like an open loft type of
residence.  The living space was a combination kitchen, dining
area, living room.  The bedrooms and bathrooms were
separated by a wall.  The party was in full swing by the time
we arrived.

	I recognized some of those tough looking teenagers,
but I didn't recognize the adult men.  Chuck and his father
introduced me to all of the teens and the adults.  It was a
little uncomfortable the way they all looked at me.  I felt like I
was the Christmas turkey in front of a hungry mob.

	After meeting everyone in the room the party
resumed.  They were drinking alcohol and they were clinging
to the adult men.  A couple of them were even kissing the
men.  It made be a little uncomfortable, because I didn't
know these people, but it also excited me. About that time
the owner of the store and Bill came into the room together.

	As soon as Bill saw me he came to in a hurry and
embraced me warmly.  Chuck offered me a drink, but I knew
better than to go home smelling of booze.  I even knew that I
better stand outside in the cool night air to try and dissipate
the smell of cigarettes and cigars being smoked in this room.

	I got a boner when Chuck's daddy started kissing him,
and feeling him up.  Bill was holding me close, and squeezing
my butt.  I couldn't help nervously scanning the room
because I had never been felt up in front of other people.

	When I scanned the room by that time all of the people
in the room were in various stages of undress.  I'm talking
about adult men stripped to the waist and teenagers sucking
on their hairy nipples.  The men were most likely unbuckling
the pants of the teenagers.  When I looked back in the
direction of Chuck and his father, Chuck was on his knees in
front of his father sucking on his father's cock.

	Bill started feeling me up, and I got a hard-on
regardless of my embarrassment at having him groping me in
front of all of these strangers.  He could see how
embarrassed I was, so he led me into the bedroom.  When
we were behind the closed door Bill undressed me
completely and we sucked cocks.  After Bill fucked me we lay
there talking about what was going on at the party.  He told
me that I didn't need to get dressed.  He walked me to the
door.  As I cautiously peeked into the spacious rook everyone
was naked and engaged in all manner of sexual activity.
There were couples sucking each other and groups of men
and teens doing all manner of things.  There was one
teenager being fucked in the ass while he was sucking
another man's cock.  Likewise there was a chubby man on his
keens being fucked in the ass by a teenager that I had seen
before.  He looked like a tough guy.  He had tattoos on his
arms and body.  The chubby old man was sucking the cock of
another teenager, while the teenager was kissing another old
man and jacking the man off.  Watching the all of the action
in the room embolden me to enter the room.

	I quickly located Chuck and his father.  Chuck was
sucking the cock of another man, and his father was fucking
the ass of one of the teenagers.  Since they were occupied I
opted to get a soft drink from the fridge.

	While I was opening the door I felt the hands on my
shoulders, when I turned around I was looking at one of the
tough teenagers I had seen in front of the store.  He needed a
shave, and standing there naked in front of me I could see all
of the tattoos on his body, but my eyes were drawn to his
crotch.  He was sporting a seven inch cock with a thick mat of
dark hair around the base.  He forced me to my knees and
stuck his cock in my mouth, and face fucked me until he
squirted his load of cum in my mouth.  When he was finished
he pulled me to my feet, and led me to a sofa where a
potbellied man was sitting.  The man had a beard and he was
tattooed too.  He was playing with himself, and he had a thick
five inch cock in his hand.  The teenager turned me around
and sat me on the man's lap.  He held his cock up until my
asshole accepted the knob.  When he removed his hand I
settled down on the cock.  The man bucked his hips up and
down fucking me.  I couldn't believe what was happening.

	Being the youngest boy in the room every teenager
and man took turns giving me a taste of their cocks, and
sucking and playing with my cock.  Between them fingering
and fucking my ass I was well used by the time the party was
over.

	When we gathered up our clothes and prepared to
depart Chuck stopped at the store long enough to take a can
of deodorant, so he could spray my hair and clothes.  He told
me that he couldn't take me home smelling like an astray.

	I eventually asked Chuck how him and is father became
cock suckers.  Chuck told me that his father had been a
trouble maker as  a youngster and his parents sent him to a
private military school.  The school was a hot bed of
homosexual activity, so by the time he got to his high school
algebra class he was a seasoned cock sucker.  Bill was his
teacher, when Bill would have the class working on problems
he would walk up and down the rows checking their progress,
stopping to correct mistakes.  When stopped to talk to my
father he rested his hand on his shoulder while giving him
advice.  Dad placed his hand on top of Bills as if to keep him
there.  After class Bill stopped Dad before he left.

	Bill was sitting at his desk and he casually opened his
pants pulling out his cock.  His back was to the door, so Dad
went to his knees to suck Bill's cock.  The next class filed into
the classroom and took their seats as Bill told them to start
working from their books.  When he was finished filling Dad's
mouth with cum, Dad stood up to leave the class gave him a
round of applause.  Bill gave him an excuse note to give to his
next class.  They have been close friends ever since.

	When Dad married my mother and I was born the
marriage didn't last long.  They had joint custody of me for a
while.  Dad didn't bother hiding his affairs from me.  I was
jealous of the other men, and was soon seeking him out.  Dad
didn't stop me from jacking him off or sucking his cock.  By
the time I started school I told my mother I preferred to live
with my father.  She didn't put up a fuss, because having a
boy around interfered with her attracting a new husband.
Dad introduced me to Bill because he knew Bill was a
marvelous teacher of both academics and sex.

	It was inevitable that Mother found out about my
sexual activities.  When she told my father, he didn't react as
I expected at all.  He started taking me with him in the truck
during summer vacation.  The first day on the road he simply
pulled his cock out of his pants, and pulled my head down
onto his lap.  I spent the trip jacking and sucking his cock.
When he pulled into a truck rest stop, we slept in the sleeper,
and he fucked my ass.

	While on the road he also introduced other drivers and
dispatchers.  I was in gay heaven.  I was sucking cocks and
getting fuck from coast to coast.



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