Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 10:15:16 -0700 From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Educating Christopher (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Adult youth, oral anal, b/m, b/M 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 2014 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Education of Christopher By Wolf My name is Christopher, and I was a youth of 12-years growing up in suburbs of Waterbury, Connecticut. I guess that I was average sized for my age, and involved with Little League Baseball at the time. There was a neighbor boy that I idolized because he was a star baseball player on the high school team. He was 17-years-old, named Todd, and had his own car. I would ride my bicycle to his home just to hang out with him. He would play catch with me, and give me tips on hitting the ball. One particularly hot day, when I arrived at his house, he was washing his car. All he had on was an old tattered pair of cut off blue jeans. I admired how muscular his body was. He had curly brown hair, and big brown eyes. He casually asked me to help him wash his car. I was wearing cut-off jeans, a Tee-shirt, and cross trainer shoes. I quickly removed my shoes, socks, and Tee- shirt to join him washing the car. We were joking around and having a good time. I couldn't help noticing that from time to time I got a glimpse of Todd's cock and balls dangling out from under the left leg of his shorts. Obviously he was not wearing underwear. Todd deliberately sprayed me with the garden hose. I retaliated by slinging sponge loaded with soapy water at him. Regardless of our horsing around we eventually finished washing the car. He asked me to take a ride with him I was thrilled that he considered me a friend and wanted my company. He drove us to a wooded reservoir and parked at a scenic location, and asked if I would like to see something. When I agreed, he leaned over and opened the glove box, and pulled out a colorful magazine. It turned out to be a pornographic magazine. He allowed me to study all of the glossy photographs of men having sex with pretty women. I had never seen anything like that before. Todd pointed out the size of the guy's cocks, and then he rubbed the crotch of his jeans. I even saw that his balls were hanging out of the frayed left leg of his jeans. Todd unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and pushed them down his thighs past his knees. The jeans fell to the floorboard around his feet. He took hold o his man sized cock and pumped it up and down a few time to get it as hard as he could. "See my cock is every bit as big as these guys." I thought it was magnificent, and when he took hold of my wrist, and pulled my hand to his lap, I grasped his cock and continued jacking him off. Todd also took that opportunity to unbutton my jeans too. He pushed them down my slender legs past my knees, before pulling my tidy whites under my balls. He took hold of my smaller cock and started jacking me off too. When we were both good and hard Todd got out of the car and walked naked around the car to my side, and opened the door. When I turned to dangle my legs out of the open door, his cock was right there in front of my face. He pointed out a picture of a sexy girl sucking the cock of a dark haired man. He placed my hand on his boner. He assured me that it felt good and asked me to suck his cock. I sucked him with everything I could. Todd did pull his cock out of my mouth before he had an orgasm. He shot his load all over the side of the door of his car.] When I was old enough to play Little League Baseball I couldn't sigh up fast enough, because of Todd and he was a star baseball play, and I wanted to be just like him. He was so valuable that when he wasn't pitching they used his in right field because o his bat. There was a forest behind the local reservoir. Todd invited me to join him after baseball practice for a hike in the woods. We changed from our baseball cleats to cross trainers before he drove us to the reservoir. We headed for the trail into the woods. There were plenty of kids riding their trail bikes on the trails, so Todd and I had to be careful. He led me off of the trail into an area that would be very hard for a bike to get into the area. He leaned me up against a tree and took my baseball trousers down. He also took his baseball trousers down as well. We were both wearing jockstraps, so he pulled his aside, and rubbed his cock up and down between the cheeks of my round little butt. He kept calling me his little buddy. When he positioned the head of his cock against my asshole, he cautioned me to keep quiet or someone might come to see what is going on. When he inserted the tip of his cock I had to bite my lip to keep from bagging him to take it out. He proceeded to fuck my asshole. With each stroke he shoved more of his cock into my ass. Eventually I felt his skin pressing against my butt. He fucked me for a while. Then he pulled out and squirted cum all over my butt. At one point a couple of boys rode their bikes close by, so Todd and I made it look like we were peeing on the tree. Todd had me suck his cock clean before we pulled out pants up and returned to the car. Todd and I continued having sex with each other for the next three years. It took me a while before I got used to being fucked. He took me camping several times and we fucked each other in the tent. There were times after my Little League games that he would be in his high school uniform that he would pull his cock jockstrap aside and fuck my mouth or ass. My parents insisted that I attend the Catholic School staffed by Jesuit Brothers. Most of them were old men, but there was one Brother that was in his middle twenties. His name was Brother Paul. One day when I was 13, Brother Paul asked another boy, named Kenny and me to stay after school to play racquet ball. I casually knew Kenny, but we were not particularly close friends even though we were the same age, and had some classes together. I felt honored that he asked me to play with him. When we entered the gymnasium locker room, Brother Paul suggested that the three of us use a single locker. We were the only people in the locker room. The locker room had that pungent odor of sweat, dirty socks, jocks and disinfectant. Kenny and I stripped off our clothes and put on jock straps and gym shorts before putting on our old tennis shoes. Brother Paul took off his frock. Kenny and I were surprised that he only hand boxer shorts on under the frock. His limp cock was peeking out of the fly. He had hair on his chest and a dark patch of pubic hair above his cock. While he was changing into his jock strap and shorts, he commented on how mature our cocks were. He led us to the indoor racquet ball indoor courts. We left out towels on the bench outside the court. Inside the room no matter how much noise the ball made smashing against the walls there was no noise outside the court. We played two on one ball until the three of us were sweating like pigs. Kenny and I was no match for his ability to play racquet ball. When we returned to the locker room we showered together. Kenny didn't have any pubic hair and I had some hair, but not much. We both admired how much pubic hair Brother Paul had. Brother Paul insisted on leathering both of us up. We both sprang boners when he touched our cocks, and probed our assholes. After we rinsed off, Brother Paul tossed us towels to dry off. When we returned to the locker room Brother Paul sat on the bench with his legs spread, and invited us to suck his cock. I had been sucking Todd for a year or so, so I knelt before him and sucked his cock first. Brother Paul placed his hand on top of my head and blessed me while he squirted cum into my mouth. Kenny took my place and knelt before the Brother. Kenny sucked his cock until Brother Paul had another orgasm. Brother Paul told us that we could play racquet ball a few times a month. He also selected us to be altar boys. Dressing him in the vestments was very erotic, because we would be under the robes sucking him off before mass. Kenny had light brown hair that eventually became a full bush. We not only enjoyed bending over the railing for Brother Paul, we indulged in oral and anal sex on our own. Brother Paul would bring me home and have dinner with my family. He would stay long enough to help me with my homework in my bedroom. While I was working Brother Paul would casually be playing with my cock. When I finished I would lean over and suck his cock. After swallowing his cum, he would get permission to take me for a walk or out for a treat like ice-cream. While we were out I would get to jack him off or suck his cock. The school encouraged the boys to join a Cub Scout pack and later their Boy Scout Troop. I learned just how common sex was going on in the school on those outings. When we camped out in the woods there were boys paired up with adults. Brother Paul and I always shared a tent. We sometimes included Kenny or other boys. 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 pomowolf74@yahoo.com