Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2015 15:55:50 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: First Love of Matt (gay/adult- youth, oral anal, 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. 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 2015 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. First Love of Matt By Wolf Uncle Peter if you read this story, I want you to know how much I loved you! I come from a Black Irish American family from Boston. Because that I have jet black hair, blue eyes, and a milky white complexion during the winter and was able to develop a golden brown tan during the summer. Growing up I didn't understand why my penis didn't look like my boyhood friends. For some reason my parents didn't feel it was necessary to have me circumcised. All of my family are working class people and most are civil servants. The man in my life was my Uncle Peter. He is a good looking guy that still works for the fire department in Boston Mass. He is tall, and has dark reddish-blond hair, and sports a proper 70's porn star moustache. He still has a great build, although a bit of a beer belly. I remember that his hairy chest fascinated me as a kid. Our relationship started when I was 6 or 7. Uncle Peter was looking after me because of his weird shifts at the fire station, and he lived just a few doors down from my parents place. My parents would leave me with him while they went to work. He lived with his wife, but Auntie worked too. One day he was relaxing after a hard shift that had the crew being called out for several bad fires during his 24 hour shift. He was consuming more than a few beers. Like most firemen he also smoked cigarettes a lot. He was watching wrestling on the TV. It was a World Wrestling Federation (WWF) event where Hulk Hogan was the champion at the time. All of the professional wrestlers wore high fitting 'Speedos' in those days. Well Uncle Peter asked me if I wanted to wrestle. I'm not sure how it all transpired, but we ended up going into his bedroom. He had a massive bed that was the type that was very high off the floor, and I remember having trouble climbing on top of it. We started joking around and he tossed me around. At one point he the subject of us wresting like the pros came up, so we stripped down to our briefs. Even at a young age I had admired his hairy chest and wanted to touch him. His musky manly odor, hairy chest and that moustache drove me crazy. (I even would draw hair on my chest with a crayon to look like him). We started wrestling even though he could have obviously pinned me anytime he wanted, but it was obviously just play. He was giving me rug burns on my body from his hairy chest, rubbing his moustache and stubble on his face. At one point he wrapped his legs around my head. That was when it started, because his cock slipped out of the fly of his briefs. His maneuvered himself until his cock wound up in my mouth, and I sucked him off. I swallowed his cum. I'm not complaining because I worshiped him. He had the fit body of a fireman, even with the bot belly. Anyhow, when his long uncut meat went in my mouth I clearly remember him stopping and then saying something like, "How much I was a little pervert and now I had to suck him, or else I would be in trouble and he would tell my dad!" He told me that you can't excite a man and not finish the job. He then went about fucking my mouth, and making me gag on his large uncut meat. He had me put his balls in my mouth and he beat off until he came into my open mouth. The minute it touched my tongue I was addicted, and I think he knew it too. The first time it was so quick I think he came in a matter of 2 minutes. After that he told me to get dressed and don't say anything to anyone, so that I stay out of trouble. Mind you I was only around 6 or 7 at the time and had no idea what I was doing I just knew I liked it. After the first time it happened we would continue for many months on and off and years to come. He worked weird shifts as a Boston Fireman and would be home for like 3 or 4 days in a row. It was during that time that he would babysit me and code for him wanting to play became "You wanna wrestle!" The second time Uncle Peter and I got together was the following week. I came home from school, and I was doing my spelling homework. Uncle Peter was walking around in just his undershorts. That wasn't unusual, because he had a great muscular body and knew it. I couldn't concentrate because I was staring at him. He managed to come up behind me while I was sitting at the kitchen table, and started rubbing my shoulders. His big hands rubbed all over my small body. I could feel his hairy belly rubbing the back of my head, as he asked, "What are you doing?" He went on to ask me if I had told anyone about our wrestling match last week. I told him that I was studying my spelling, and added that I hadn't told anyone. You told me not to! He asked me if I had enjoyed wrestling with him, and I assured him that I had enjoyed everything. He asked me if I would like a rematch. Of course I was thrilled at the prospect of getting another chance to taste his cock. He led me to the bedroom where he proceeded to strip me, and we got on top of the bed. He got on top of me and squashed me under his heaver body. He was the one to pull his cock out this time. He was holding his cock in his right hand in front of my face and said, "This is what you really want isn't it?" I opened my mouth to say yes, but he stuck his cock into my mouth before I got the work out. He fucked my mouth again and exploded into my mouth with a hot load of white cum. There was too much cum for me to swallow in one attempt, so some leaked out. Peter pulled out enough to squirt some in my face. By the third time we got together "you wanna wrestle" became his code word. That was my queue to get undressed and head for the bedroom. He mostly fucked my face or have me suck his balls while her jerked off. He loved to cum on my face. Later it changed when he showed me how to suck cock while lying on my back. That way he could suck my cock and balls too. It changed the whole game and I loved it. His thick mustache would tickle my balls. He would tickle my tiny asshole with his fingertip while sucking my penis. I would almost pass out from the heady thrill of it all. We started doing that a couple of time a week. As time passed I learned to suck cock like a pro. It didn't take me a year to be able to suck him to orgasm and drink all of my uncles thick smelly cum. He had very pungent smelling cum, and t was thick. It would cling to anything it landed on. I would hold it in my mouth as long as I could before swallowing it. Uncle Peter always complimented me on what a handsome boy I was, and that made me feel good. No one ever said that I was handsome the way he did. I was a small skinny runt of a kid, and his compliments meant everything in the world to me. It was inevitable that eventually it would all go wrong. We were in his bedroom with him on top of me, and his hairy body and mustache was giving me a rug burn when his wife walked in. She started screaming, "Why are you and Matty naked, and you on top of him?" Uncle Peter played it cool! He didn't overreact and said, "Relax...Matty and I were just wrestling around. I added, "Like Hulk Hogan!" She told me to get dressed, and left the room. They had words later. Sadly after that Uncle Peter refused to wrestle after that for a few months. One day we were at the pool, and in the showers. I was called upon to suck another man's cock as well as Uncle Peter's. I remember that the other man's cock never got hard even when he came. After the man left the shower Uncle Peter and I were left behind. He picked me up by my underarms, and called me a sexy boy the way you man all of the men happy, as he smacked my ass. After that we started wrestling again. The other got hard wresting with Peter and me. It was common for Uncle Peter to talk while I jacked him off and sucked him cock. He would say thinking like, "That's my boy, suck my sock! Take all of it down your throat!" Over the course of a few months he suggested to me that it would be great if I allowed him to fuck my asshole. While he was pleading his case he was using a finger to toy with my asshole, while I was sucking his cock and holding his balls. I wanted to please him so much that I agreed to let him do it to me. Uncle Peter was pleased with me when I agreed. He retrieved some sort of lubricant called KY from the bathroom and poured a generous amount if the liquid on the crack of my ass, and used his finger to insure my anal opening was well greased before he poured some of it on top of his cock, and used his right hand to make sure that all of the shaft was well greased too. He had me lay on my back and picked me legs up by my ankles and placed them against his chest. That elevated my butt up so that the head of his cock was lined up with my asshole. When he pressed the knob against my asshole it hurt like hell and I begged him to pull it out, but he continued to press it until the knob got passed my sphincter. The pain felt like every time he pushed in there was a stabbing pain that felt like a hot poker was being stuck in my ass. There was a little relief when he pulled back. Just the same I was crying like a baby until he finished cumming in my ass. It took a couple of days before my asshole stopped throbbing. It took me many more time of allowing him to fuck me before I actually enjoyed having him fuck me. During that same period of time I also told my best friend that I would like to suck his cock. He was thrilled and told me all about how his older cousin had taught him how to suck cocks. When we started getting together to jack each other off and suck cocks we would find a deserted place like an old abandoned house or building to do it. Our circle of friends grew to six other guys that like to do it too. My buddies' cousin joined us eventually when he was in town and asked us if there were any of us that would like to try anal sex. By that time I was used o Uncle Peter fucking me, so I volunteered. The cousin placed me on an old discarded mattress. It smelled nasty and had satins on it. Our friends gathered around the mattress and watched in fascination as the older teenager fucked me. He was impressed with my ability to accept his cock. He wanted my number for future fun and games. One by one the other boy's tried it, but most of them cried and would let him finish fucking them. Uncle Peter took me to the home of a friend of his one afternoon. The man was a bachelor, and lived in a typical three bedroom home that had been his parent's home. It looked like any other home I had been in, until we went into the master bedroom. The walls and dresser were covered with 8 X 10 photographs of naked men including our host. They were kissing and doing things like jacking each other off, some were of them sucking cocks and fucking assholes. I ws struck by the one photograph of him standing with a handsome woman naked, she was holding his cock, and he was cupping one of her breasts. I asked who she was, and he told me that was his sister. He went on to tell me that she used to bring home her boyfriends and wouldn't have sex with them, but she would have me suck them off and fuck my ass while she watched. After the story we got down to having sex. Uncle Peter fucked him in the ass while I sucked his cock. When Peter was about to cum he pulled his cock out of the man's ass and squirted his cum all over the man's butt. Then he had me lick his cum off of the man's ass. I also stuck my tongue into the man's wide open asshole. That was the beginning of him sharing me with his friends. When I was 12 -years-old I was traveling on the subway late one night, and when I got to my stop I needed to relieve myself, so I entered the men's bathroom on the platform. Subway bathroom smell foul from urine, disinfectant. The wet tile floors are cluttered with discarded toilet paper and paper towels. Of course the paper towel dispensers re always empty. I approached a urinal that the floor was at least dry and opened my pants, and pulled out my penis. I stood there relieving myself, and read the filth scratched on the wall. I had been in such a rush to get into the bathroom to relieve myself that I hadn't even bothered to notice if there was anybody in there. I was still standing there peeing when a man followed me into the bathroom. I didn't pay much attention to him, as he approached the urinal next to the one I was using. I couldn't help taking a glance at his cock as he pulled it out and started pissing. He commented, "You have a nice looking cock, Son!" I had to turn my head to look at him as I thanked him. I think he was about forty years old. He had brown hair and a little stubble on his face. He was wearing jeans, sport shirt and a wind breaker and he smelled on Old Spice after shave. By that time I had finished peeing and was about to put it back in my pants, but the man asked, "Can I feel your cock?" The question was enough to give me another hard-on. I removed my hand with my cock still out. The man reached over and took hold of my cock and started jerking me off while he was jerking himself off with the other hand. He asked me, "Would you like to suck cock too?" I smiled at him and nodded my head. He turned around and led me into one of the medal toilet stalls. He sat me on the toilet with my pants still up and stood there in front of me. He had a cock that was six or seven inches long with most the knob covered with a tight foreskin. I pulled the skin back and rubbed the wet knob against my lips until I opened my mouth. He placed his hand on the back of my head and held my head still while he fucked my mouth. He didn't take long until he squirted cum into my mouth. He squatted down so that he did have to kneel on the wet dirty floor and took my cock onto his mouth and sucked me off. When we were finished we stood up and put our cocks back in our pants and exited the bathroom. We parted way when we came out from the undergrown. The only thing that prevented me from becoming a frequent visitor to public toilets was the fear that I would get caught by the police. I did start looking for other men that like 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