Date: Sat, 2 Aug 2014 18:04:27 -0400 (EDT) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Louis (gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/b, DISCLAIMER: Adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/b, 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 2014 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Louis By Wolf Mother took me shopping at the local mall one afternoon after preschool. She was going to treat me to a meal at the food court, but I had to visit the bathroom first. Mother couldn't follow me into the public bathroom, so she simply said, "Louis don't doddle and be sure and wash your hands afterwards." I was only 4-years-old, but I thought I was capable of taking care of myself. People always told me that I looked very innocent, but I didn't consider myself all that innocent. When I passed the mirrors on my way to the urinals I naturally checked out what I looked like. I had pale white skin, slightly wavy light brown hair, and hazel eyes. I approached the lowest urinal, and was busy empting my bladder when I heard the door open. I couldn't help looking to see who was coming in. He was wearing tan Dockers and a sports shirt. His hairy arms were exposed. The man was defiantly fat, with a beard and mustache, so I was embarrassed thinking that I was staring at him. I turned my head back towards the tile wall. The man approached the urinal next to the one I was using. I heard him unzip his pants, and when I heard the water splashing into the porcelain bowl I just had to check out what his cock looked like. His cock was defiantly fat. He was holding his cock with his strong hand by finger and thumb, and the mushroom head was concealed by a lot of excess foreskin. He had also pulled out his big furry balls. Behind his hand I got a glimpse dark pubic hair. Any speculation about how hairy he was just a guess. When the man finished peeing he stood there shaking his cock as if to shake the last drop off. He didn't put it back in his pants as he turned to face me. As I turned to face him, He asked if there was something I liked, he placed his powerful fingers around my neck. He pulled my head towards his crotch, and forced me to take his un-cut cock into my mouth. It still had the salty taste of urine though. He fucked my mouth quickly. He squirted cum into my mouth, and I swallowed as much as I cold. When he pulled his cock out of my mouth some cum dribbled out of my mouth. As a demonstration of his pleasure with me, he picked me up bodily by my underarms and kissed me on my mouth. It was strange being kissed by a bearded man and even stranger when he swabbed the inside of my mouth with his tongue. When he placed me back on the floor he was putting his cock back in his pants, as he thanked me in a very deep voice that sounded hoarse. His voice sent a chill down my spine, as he turned and left the bathroom quickly. I was so shook up, I stood there for a moment. I could still taste his salty cock and my nose was filled with the smell of his underwear, it smelled strongly of his body odor and laundry soap. I saw cum dribbling down my chin in the mirror, so I washed my face and hands. I was so shook up that I almost left the bathroom with my little dick dangling out of my pants. The sound of the door opening brought me back to reality quickly. I put my penis back in my pants before re-joining my mother. I was very quiet on the ride home. I knew that I would be doing that again. I visited that public bathroom every chance I got in hopes of seeing that man again, but never saw him again or was approached by another man there. Mother got upset with me for always wanting to go to the bathroom when we went to the mall. She insisted that I pee before we went to the mall. There was this other boy in my neighborhood, named Billy, that I played with sometimes. One afternoon we were talking and the subject sex came up. He asked me if I had ever played at someone's dick. I told him about what had happened in the bathroom at the mall. Billy got all excited while I told my story. He wanted to know if I liked the taste of the man's cock. When I admitted that I had liked the taste, he suggested that we suck each other's dicks. I was willing, so we hid in an old abandoned garage that smelled of old grease oil and dust. There was no place clean to sit down, so we simply opened out pants and took turns squatting down to suck each other's little cocks. We got together a many times after that. One day when we were in his bedroom he decided to tell me about where he learned about sex. He told me that his mother's sister's family came for a visit, and she had a boy a few years older than him. They shared his bed during their stay. The cousin started playing with his cock until he returned the favor. The cousin pulled the covers down and took his cock into his mouth and sucked him for a while. When it was his turn to suck his cock the cousin held his head down until he squirted cum into his mouth. The last night of the visit the cousin had found Vaseline in the medicine cabinet and brought it into their bed. The cousin greased up his asshole and forced his cock into his asshole. It hurt, but he kept quiet while his cousin fucked him. Having admitted to having been fucked in the ass, I asked him if I could fuck him. We planned the event by finding an old mattress lying alongside a road and a jar of Vaseline that we hid in an old barn. Billy took off his pants and knelt on the mattress as he presented his butt to me. I greased up my cock and inserted it into Billy. Billy moaned as my cock entered his ass, but didn't protest. I fucked him until I got tired, because both of us were too young to cum. When I collapsed on the mattress we rested for a while. Eventually Billy rolled me over onto my belly and greased up my asshole. He straddled my hips and guided his cock into my asshole. It hurt going in, but as soon as he had it in, he laid on my back as he finished stuffing it into my ass. Eventually my butt adjusted to his cock in my ass. He fucked me at least as long as I had fucked him. One day he told me that he had heard of a public bathroom where men hung out looking for guys to have sex with. We took the bus to town and found the bathroom in question. We almost regretted the wisdom of going there, because the place smelled so bad. The floors were sticky. We stayed close to each other while we pretended to use the urinal. A couple of men entered and made a comment, "Hay, look what we have here, a couple of chickens ripe for plucking." I assumed they were talking about us. The two men deliberately stood behind us, even though there were empty urinals. The man behind me reached around my body and replaced my hand holding my cock. He jacked me off for a while, and then made a point to kiss me on the neck. I looked at Billy and the other man was also playing with his cock. They pulled us into a couple of empty stalls and closed the doors. The man that was holding me pulled the back of my pants and underwear down. He forced his cock into my asshole. I was whimpering like a baby, and I could hear my friend in the next stall begging the other man to pull it out. The man fucking me didn't take long. As soon as he finished fucking me he put his cock back in his pants and left. I felt cum dripping down the insides of my legs. I use a lot of the course toilet paper to wipe my ass. While I was stuffing paper up my ass, I heard the other stall door open and close. Billy and I cleaned ourselves up and exited to bathroom. 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