Date: Sun, 17 Jan 2016 19:14:40 +0000 From: Charles holmes Subject: Growing Up A Chubby Boy - part 1 This story is about older men and a young man having gay consentual sex. If you are not old enough to be on a site like this then you should leave. The entire story is purely fictional and made up from my imagination and wishful thinking. Any suggestions about the story good or bad are welcome at ahsed1955@gmail.com I fully understand that everyone has different taste in all things as well in not more than when it comes to sex. All contributions are welcome at Nifty to keep the site going. Enjoy the story and hope to hear comments from some of you, good or bad. Growing Up A Chubby Guy Not sure what happened to split up my parents, plus was much too young to know what was going on at the time anyway. Over my young childhood we moved several times before settling in close to my grandparents. A small rural town that at one time looked rich and promising but had all but died away. There was the main town square with around twenty shops that mainly stayed open just so the owners had something to do. There wasn't any young couples in town and the few children that did live there were staying with grandparents. The school had closed many years before we moved there due to low attendance and we were bused fifteen miles away to another town. The only friends I had close to my age were at school and none lived in the same town I did. It wasn't a bad town to live in because every one knew everyone else, by sight if not by name. If one wanted to go to a show or out to dinner they would have to travel to the few towns located from fifteen to thirty miles away. What made the town nice to the few young people there was that there was no real curfew set up by the parents then again there was no where to go to get into any real trouble. The shops consisted of a family drug store which still served cherry cokes and shakes made fresh, a shoe shop that actuall did repairs and not just have shoes to sale, a hardwood store, a children's store, another adult clothing store and a couple of dry good stores who conviently didn't carry the same items. Most of the stores were run by the owners who were elderly couples or men. There were very few new autos in town but those that were around were always in good working condition. Fron the time I was 13 I had small odd jobs around town mostly helping unload and shelve the items as they came to the stores. There were times I was asked to deliver goods to people in town which was a service that the dry good stores liked to provide. My mother kept a note pad by the phone to write down when one of the stores would call and need me to help out. I didn't make much money from these jobs but always had plenty of extra change to spend thus helping me keep my round puggy shape even as I began to notice hair in places as I went through puberty. I enjoyed school a lot with the exception of gym class. Not being a jock, most of the things we did just seemed hard. The real thing that put me off toward gym class was the fact that we had to take a shower each day afterwards. The first year or so it wasn't a problem but once the skin on my cock and balls got darker and they began to grow along with some peach fuzz I became self-conscious. Like the other boys I would take peeks at other while they were naked and could tell by the way they tried to cover themselves up that they didn't feel confortable either. Living with only my mother and practically no male influrence in our house the questions of sex were never discussed. My grandfather had told me several times that if I had any questions he didn't mind answering them, but again I was to embarrassed to talk to him about sex. So my knowledge of sex was purely guesses on my part. Did manage to see a few porn magazines that really got my cock hard but that only happened once. Found the mags in the garbage can of a home where I delivered some groceries. Picked them up and flipped through them on my way back to the store but threw them away before I got caught with them. The summer months seemed long and boring because there just wasn't much to do around the town and one had the entire day to find something to do since there was no school. I didn manage to pick more odd jobs during the summer which took up some of the time, but mostly would just walk around town which took maybe thirty minutes, stopping off at the drug store for a soda, sundae or something sweet. I would usually be stopped by several of the shop owners who would be sitting out in front of their stores watching the few people who might walk by. Sometimes several of the elderly men would be sitting outside one of the stores chatting about old times or old girlfriends. I noticed that most of the elderly men were carrying a lot of extra weight so I didn't feel self-consious about my own weight plus actually liked it when they made little comments about my shape and would rub my stomach or pat my ass. Mr. Smith who owned the shoe shop always greeted me with "how is it hanging", which I always replied as fine. Actually I didn't know what he really ment by the saying and was to shy to ask. One hot summer day as I was passing the shoe shop Mr. Smith stepped out and asked his usual question while reaching down and actually groping himself. This groping was something he hadn't done before so it supprised me. I mumbed my usual answer and felt a tingle between my legs and had the urge to grope myself but didn't. He let out a little a muffled laugh before he grabbed himself again and told me his was hanging a bit heavier today which he didn't mind. Not knowing how to answer this comment I just stared at his hand as it squeezed his crotch. Glancing up at his face I noticed the big smile as he winked at me. Offering me one of the chairs in front of his store he sat down and waited for me to do the same. Watchng I noticed he pulled his package up before sitting down. Not really have noticed before I was pretty sure there was a much larger bulge in his crotch than usual. Placing his hand on his crotch he leaned back and asked me if I had any girlfriends in school, knowing that there were no girls in town even close to my age. I blushed and told him that I didn't have a girlfriend. Letting out a little gruff noice he shook his head and said I had better be careful or I would have hairy palms while letting out a little laugh. I glanced at his face and I guess he could tell I didn't know what he was talking about or ment. He smiled gave his crotch another tug before he told me that it was just an old saying that boys that jerked off a lot would get hairy palms, then told me there was no truth to it. I felt my face turn red more from the subject of jerking off and realizing that he knew that I did whenever I could. Looking at me he laughed again and told me that all boys and men of all ages did and still do jerk off, especially if they didn't have some other way to release the pressure in their balls. My face began to really get hot but this time it was from the fact that my cock had suddenly gotten hard and with the tight shorts I was wearing there was no way he couldn't see my condition. Smiling again and winking he stood up and told me to follow him. Finding it a little harder to walk because of my stiff condition I followed him into the store and his office with the little bell ringing just over the front door. Once inside the office he closed the door and turned to face me while openly tugging on his crotch. All I could do was just stare at his hand. He didn't say anything as he began pulling hard against his crotch and then unzipped his pants. Though I was telling myself I should say something or leave I seemed frozen in place as I watched him release his uncut cock from his pants and underware. Gasping I couldn't believe the thinkness of his hardening member. It was around six or seven inches in length but was thicker than I though a guys cock could get. It being the first grown man's cock I had ever seen hard or otherwise, I was truely amazed. He slowly began stroking the foreskin back and forth. Foreskin I knew about though I was cut because of the few boys in school I had seen who were uncut. It seemed each time he pulled the foreskin back over the mushroom head the head was bigger and darker in color. Suddenly some clear liquid appeared oozing out of the slit on the head and coating it. He let out a few moans as he was really beginning to move his hand faster. Suddenly he stopped and stepped closer to me while asking if I wanted to join him. I still couldn't speek and only moved my head to and fro. Reaching out he rubbed my soft and plump chest. His hands sent thrills throughout my body as they trailed on down my puggy stomach and onto my pants. He cupped my crotch and let out a little moan as he felt my hardness. Quickly unfastening my pants he let them drop as he pushed my underware down and took my hard five inches in his hand. I had though I was fairly thick but once seeing his wasn't so sure anymore. Reaching back he rubbed his hand on his slick cock and returned it to my cock. Moving his hand back and forth on my cock I gasped as I felt my cum rushing to get out of my balls. I tried to stop him but it was too late. I shot several streams of cum that luckly missed his pants but fell on the floor between his legs. Reaching out he grabbed my hips to steady me as my legs went limp and my body kept convulsing. Catching my breath I opened my eyes and saw the mess on his hand and started to apology but he took my hand and placed it on his cock. Knowing what he was wanting I began to stroke his cock loving the feeling of his foreskin as it stretched back and forth over the cock head. While jerking him off I couldn't keep my eyes off his cock. While I continued to stroke him he moved his soiled hand up to my mouth and began rubbing his wet fingers across my lips. There was a little sweet taste but mostly salty as he forced my lips apart. Once he had his fingers in my mouth he put his other hand on my shoulder and began pushing down on it. As if I was under some spell I eased down to my knees while keeping my hand moving on his cock. Stepping in closer he moved the head of his cock against my lips and told me to open up. Not sure if I was doing as he said or going to tell him no, but wasn't able to say anything as the head and a couple inches of his cock stretched my mouth open as wide as it would. Letting out several moans he took my head in his hands and started telling me to lick with my tongue, keep my teeth back and suck harder as he working the head back and forth. Several times he held me still as he stopped his movements, then would start up again. There were times I was sure I was going to choke but he would pull back just in time. Holding onto my head tightly he told me to swallow and began pushing his cock further in my mouth. Each time I was sure I was going to choke he would tell me to swallow and his cock would go further into my throat before he would pull back just seconds ahead of my chocking reflex. For some reason unkown to me I reached up and began pulling on his balls as he picked up pace and was no longer telling me to swallow. Though I was still fighting the urge to choke he didn't stop. With tears running down my cheeks he told me to get ready to swallow only a second ahead of the first volley of cum. As he shot the first volley he drove his cock as deep as it had been thus shooting the cum down into my throat. Though I didn't taste it I could feel the hot man juice sliding down my throat. It was followed by a second and third volley before he pulled and didn't get it pushed back in as it shot more cum. This time my mouth filled with the hot milky white salty cum as some was forced out around the sofening cock. Holding my head he kept his cock in my mouth until it was completely limp. Taking his soft member he used the head to wipe the cum that had leaked out back into my mouth. I sucked and licked his cock clean before he stepped back. Pulling me back to me feet he reached down and found my cock was hard again. Setting me on the edge of his desk he sat down in his chair and moved his head between my legs. Sucking my hard cock into his mouth I moaned out as I grabbed his head and pulled it hard into my crotch. The feeling was something I had never felt before as my hips thrust up to meet his hot moist mouth. I didn't last even a minute before I was muffling a scream and shooting a load into his mouth. He sucked hard and fast as he caught all my cum and swallowed it. Licking my cock clean he eased it out of his mouth with a loud popping sound. While I sat there catching my breath he reached up inside me shirt and rubbed my belly and chest. Looking me in the face he asked if I enjoyed myself and would want to do it again from time to time and we might even find something better to do. Without even thinking about it I asked him when we could do it again. Smiling and rubbing my now tender cock he said anytime I had some free time and he wasn't busy in the store to just come by and we could play. Standing up to adjust his pants, he had to wait because I took his cock and stroked the foreskin back and forth a few times. I could feel it begin to thicken but he said we better save it for another time. Helping me off the desk he reached around and rubbed my ass which to my surprise caused a tingle in my asshole and balls. While saying we were going to enjoy ourselves next time he helped me straighten my clothes. Heading home I took a quick bath where I actually jerked off twice while remembering what we had done. That night I went to bed early causing my mother to question if I felt alright. Telling her I was just tired from playing during the day, I knew the main reason I wanted to go to bed was to release the tension in my hard cock. After several more jerk off sessions and a wet dream I woke to a sort of sore cock but it didn't stop me from jerking off my morning hard on before getting out of bed. Out of the house as early as I could I moved around town trying to figure out when I should go by the shoe store. Twice I walked past but noticed one of the other elderly men was inside talking to Mr. Smith. I think once he noticed me but continued his conversations. Moving on to the drug store I purchased a soda and looked over the new cartoons while keeping an eye out the window at the shoe store. Finally giving up on thinking the other man would leave soon, I walked on around the block and chatted a little with some of the other store owners. One of the dry good owners asked if I was going to be free for a little while because he had a couple of orders that needed delivering. Picking up the first sack of groceries I hurried off the two blocks to deliver the groceries. The lady of the house was surprised at how fast she had gotten her goods and I told her I had just happened by the store when she had called. The second delivery was a few more blocks further away and by the time I finished it was forty five minutes later. Passing by the shoe store I saw Mr. Smith at his desk so I stepped in. I asked if he was free which caused him to smile back at me. I told him I had to go see if I had any more deliveries but would be right back if I didn't. He stood up and handed me a couple of dollars and told me to purchase some vaseline before I came back. The store owner looked at me a little funny as I made the purchase and asked if I had a little rash on my plump nice ass. When I told him it was for Mr. Smith it produced an even larger smile and I noticed his eye brows curved upwards. Handing me the change and the little bag he in a whisper told me to enjoy myself. The comment didn't make any real sense to me but I told him I would try. This caused him to look at me a little differently and I saw his eyes look down at my crotch. Patting me on the shoulder he told me to go ahead and make my delivery to Mr. Smith and be sure and check back later to see if there were any more deliveries and pick up my pay for the deliveries I had already made. Though I didn't run to the shoe store I did walk as fast as possible. As I was getting there I saw Mr. Smith talking to someone at the front of his store so I slowed down. He shook the man's hand and waved me on over. I suddenly felt my pants get really tight in the crotch area and knew another part of my body was happy to see Mr. Smith. He turned back into his store and I followed him in. He told me to close the door so we could hear anyone coming in while we were in the office. Closing the office door I turned around to see Mr. Smith already half naked and followed suit. When he turned around I noticed he wasn't hard like myself and at first was a little worried. Smiling he told me a little sucking on my part would bring it back from the dead. Sitting on the edge of his desk he spread his legs and motioned for me to join him. Reaching down I took his small wrinkled cock in my hand and lifted it from a pair of balls that looked twice as large as I remembered. Leaning down I took the entire cock into my mouth and began sucking as I encountered a faint pee taste that was quickly gone. Twice I pulled off of his cock as it quickly began to grow. Taking my time I managed to get it just at the start of my throat before pulling it back up. It was less than a minute that his cock was at the hard thickness that I remembered from the day before. Mr. Smith pulled me off of his cock and had me get up on the edge of his desk while he pulled the chair up behind me. Spreading my legs he slipped my hard cock into his mouth causing me to moan and move beneath his head. After several minutes of him bringing me to the edge then slowing down, he lifted my legs up and moved his mouth down to my balls which gave me another feeling I had never had before. I reached up to jerk on my cock and he pushed my hand away. He told me to grab my knees and pull them toward my head which I did. The sudden warm wetness of his tongue caught me by surprise as it licked down my ass crack and then right on my asshole. Mr. Smith licked repeatedly around my asshole then suddenly started stabbing into it. I moaned out as my hole began to relax and let him in. Taking his hands he place one on each side of my asshole and spread my cheeks wide as he pushed his mouth over my asshole and began sucking and darting his tongue inside. Suddenly he stopped and picked up the sack with the vaseline. While I slowly stroked my hard cock wanting to do a lot more, he opened the vaseline and set it on the desk. Telling me to get back in the position I was in earlier he sat down between my legs again. Watching what I could I saw him spread some vaseline on his finger before feeling it press against my asshole. With a little force his finger slipped right in causing me to gasp as I felt my asshole clamp around his finger. Reaching up he rubbed my stomach and told me to relax as he began to slowly move his finger in and out of me. The discomfort I felt at first had left and his finger was feeling good. Taking my cock in his hand he stroked it a few times and suddenly entered a second finger which again caused my ass to clamp down and forced a little grunt from my mouth. As before my asshole relaxed after a few minutes and there was no more pain. Leaning in closer he began to slowly suck my cock in and out of his mouth letting the head pop inside before letting it back out. Timing it just right he forced a third finger into my asshole just as he sucked the head of my cock into his mouth. It took a little longer but soon my asshole was stretched enough to accommodate the three fingers that were being forced past my sphincter. Standing up while keeping his hand at my asshole moving, he took more of the vaseline and coated his cock. It was at that point I knew what he intended to do and was sure there was no way he could get that thick meat of his inside me without giving me some real pain. Smiling he told me to relax as he felt my asshole tighten around his fingers. Slowly pulling his fingers out of me he took his cock and rubbed the head up and down my crack while pressing gently against the hole. Telling me to take a deep breath he began to slowly press his cock against my asshole. At first it felt as if it was going to go right in but suddenly I felt the pressure as it stopped. Holding himself against me he took one hand and rubbed my belly while using the other to pinch my tits. As he pinched my nipples the pain caused me to grunt but not near as much as when he thrust his hips forward forcing the head of his cock inside my asshole past the sphincter. I yelled out from the pain and tried to move away but he held me in place and told me to breath. Calming down a little I felt some of the pain melt away but it would return each time he moved his cock in either direction. He worked his cock at my asshole for what seemed like an hour but was probably only minutes before I felt the entire length slide inside me. Looking up between my legs wanting to see but knew it was physically impossible. He grinned and told me he was all the way inside as he slowly moved back and forth. The searing pain was gone as he used slow strokes. Not rushing anything he stroked my cock while fucking me for a few minutes then asked if I was alright. I told him the pain was gone and just at that moment he pushed against something inside me that caused me to gasp and I thought I was going to pee all over both of use. Telling him I had to pee he told me if I did it was alright and began taking quicker strokes. He covered my mouth as I yelled out as my body spasmed into the hardest orgasm I had ever had, shooting my cum up into the air all over his hairy stomach and then down on my own stomach. He continued to pump in and out while my asshole squeezed harder and harder on his cock. Slowly coming down from my orgasm he rubbed the cum all over my stomach and asked if I liked it. Smiling I couldn't answer him as I enjoy his hot thick cock rubbing up inside me. He pulled out and took several deep breaths as I looked up and asked him if he was finished. Giving me a sly smile he told me no that he was just beginning and pulled me up to my feet. Having me stand up he bent me over and told me to take a good grip on the edge of the desk as he positioned himself behind my empty feeling ass. Kicking my feet apart he took his cock and slid it up my crack until he found my hot slick asshole and eased it in. I let out a long moan as my ass easily accommodated his cock. Taking a firm grip on my hips he told me to hold on tight to the desk and began pumping into me. Soon he had a fast rhythm that was causing a loud slapping sound between us. Both of us were now moaning and I felt myself building up toward another orgasm. His grip got tighter on my hips as he began to gain speed and soon was pounding fast and hard into me while moaning out his pleasure. I could feel my asshole getting hotter from the friction of his cock as his piston like action drove deep inside me. Wanting to touch my cock I knewI couldn't release my hold on the desk or he would slam me against it. His breathing was getting louder and quicker and I knew from my own playing with myself what that meant. He started telling me to hold on as he grunted louder and louder. With each grunt he slammed hard into my ass literally lifting me off the floor. I felt his cock get thicker then pulse as he shot his cum deep inside me. It was at that point I felt my own cock spraying cum on the floor or desk beneath me. Each time I shot a stream my asshole clamped down on his cock causing him to grunt out and thrust sending more of his cum deep inside me. Just as quickly as it started he stopped and held himself against me as his cock throbbed inside me as it slowly went soft. Both of us were breathing hard and sweating all over the desk and floor beneath us. My asshole let out a loud fart as it forced his soft cock as well as a long stream of his cum out of me. Mr. Smith said he guessed that was my ass telling us it appreciated a good fuck. Slowly raising myself upright I reached back to feel of my asshole. It was gapped open as more cum leaked out of it. He saw the worry on my face and told me it would be back to normal in just a little bit, but it would be much easier the next time he fucked it. We walked together into the small bathroom he had just off the office and with a little work we managed to give each other a bath from the sink. Bending me over he took a lot of soap and washed my ass repeated as more cum leaked out. Sitting me on the toilet he told me to see if I could force it out while he finished up on himself. He got dressed while leaving me on the toilet but returned to make sure I was clean before I put my clothes back on. Patting my ass he said next time he might let me fuck his ass so I would know how good it felt. I felt my cock jump from the thought of that and he laughed when he noticed it as well. We finally were dressed and headed out of the office only a few seconds ahead of one of the other store owners coming in the front door. Mr. Smith patted my ass and told me he would see me later as he sent a "hello" to Mr. Adams. Mr. Adams was probably the oldest person or at lest looked to be the oldest person in town and owned the feed and seed store. As I left I heard him say something about some boots he needed some work on. By the time I got back to the dry goods store Mr. Williams was sweeping up which meant he was getting ready to close up. Seeing me he asked if everything was alright and was Mr. Smith satisfied with the vaseline. I felt my face turn red because I suddenly knew that Mr. Williams probably knew what the vaseline was used for. Not really knowing how to respond I said he didn't complain either way. Mr. Williams gave me that sly smile of his and simply said its nice to keep the customers happy. He went behind the counter and opened the register to get out the change he owed me for the deliveries. Counting the change out he asked if what Mr. Smith was doing with the vaseline was fun for me too. Before I even thought about it I told him it was then wished I had thought before answering. Mr. Williams looked over the brim of his glasses and I could see he was thinking of something before speeking. Holding the change in one hand he took my hand with the other and slowly dropped the change into it. Giving me a serious look he asked if I might be interested in doing some of the same things with him that I did with Mr. Smith. Closing my hand around the change I didn't know how to answer him. Before I could think of something to say he went on to tell me that old men need the help from others from time to time to make them feel good. It was my curiosity about what Mr. Williams' cock might look like that got me excited and started putting the broom and his apron away. As he closed the door and pulled down the shades he asked me just what I had done with Mr. Smith. I told him that we had played with each others dicks, sucked each other and that Mr. Smith had put his in my ass. When he turned around the bulge in his pants was very obvious as he told me to hurry into the back before he shot his load in his pants. As we went into the storage room he was kicking his shoes off and unfastening his pants. I had gotten excited myself and followed suit. When he turned around I was a little surprised to see he was sporting a cock that was a couple inches longer than Mr. Smith's but wasn't near as thick. Seeing my five inches made him moan. Moving me over to a stack of sacks he helped me up on them and like a starving animal engulped my cock and started sucking like crazy. I lasted only seconds before filling his mouth full of my hot cum. He sucked and swallow all of it then raised himself off of me. Standing back he took his cock in his hand and gave it a few strokes causing a stream of clear pre cum to gush from it. Sliding down to my knees I sucked the head and about four inches into my mouth. By the way he acted I thought he was going to shoot his load right then. His pre cum was nice and sweet which made me suck hard enough to get more. Suddenly he began to jerk around and pulled his cock from my mouth. Slowly stroking himself he said he wanted to fuck my ass. Looking at the lenght I wasn't too sure about it but he was so excited that he had me turned and bent over before I could object. As he forced his cock into me I braced for the pain I was sure was to follow but because of the girth of Mr. Smith's cock stretching me earlier and there still being some vaseline left inside, not to mention cum, I didn't experience the pain from earlier. As his cock slid all the way inside he let out a long moan as he grabbed my hips and took only a couple quick thrust before he started pounding me fast and hard. I was so focused on his cock that I hadn't felt my own orgasm approaching. My body began to jerk and convulse as my cum rushed from my balls and shot out my cock onto the floor beneath me. We both moaned out as my ass squeeze his cock and my balls emptied themselves. I could hear his breathing getting harder and faster telling me he was fastly approaching. I couldn't believe it when he jerked his cock out of me and spun me around. Forcing his cock into my mouth he released his cock as it began to spray inside my mouth and throat as he drove it all the way in. His pubic hair scratched my face as his hips jerked several times while flooding my mouth and throat. All I could do was swallow to keep from throwing up and choking which seemed to only extract more cum from Mr. Williams cock. His knees went limp and as he stumbled back a little his softening cock slipped from my throat and mouth. We both stood there gasping for air, me because I was almost choked to death and he from the exertion of his hard orgasm. As he caught his breath he began to appologize fro being so ruff with me but said it had been so many years since he had fucked or been sucked that he just couldn't stop himself. Seeing the load I had shot on the floor he smiled and said it looked like I had enjoyed it some as well. Slowly we gathered our clothes and cleaned up in the sink in the toilet area. As I got ready to leave he handed me some more change and said he didn't feel right if he didn't give me something, but we had to be careful because if I started having very much spending change that my mother might start asking where I got it. Walking me to the door he asked when I might be able to play again. Smiling I told him whenever we could find the time.