Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2008 16:35:37 -0700 From: Wolf pomo Subject: loving Old men (gay / adult youth, b/MM, M/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an 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 deceitful 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 2008 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Loving Old Men By Wolf It was a cool night and I was hanging out at the local news store. The manager knew I was a horny boy and didn't chase me away from the porn section of the store until there were customers he didn't know entering the store. On this particular evening I was standing near the gay section and I was getting horny reading the covers of the gay magazines and paperbacks. I was studying the cover of a paperback that was a story about a young teenager being raped in a hobo camp. Then I noticed and old man standing close. He must have been six-foot three or four. He was a slender man and looked at least 65-years old. His hair was closely cropped and white. He had twinkling blue eyes that told me he was friendly. He saw the paperback that I was staring at. He flashed me a smile and reached for it and headed for the checkout counter. As he headed for the back door he nodded his head for me to follow him. I gave the clerk a quick look and he was smiling knowingly at me, as I headed for the back door. The old man was standing by the only vehicle in the parking lot. It was an old faded red Toyota pickup. As I approached him he handed me the paperback and asked me if I would like a ride. I accepted the paperback and accepted the offer of the ride. He opened the passenger door of his truck and I got in. I don't know how old the truck was but it had a bench seat and a coulomb shift. The old man went around the truck and got behind the wheel. He backed out of the parking space and headed for the main drag of town. As soon as he had the truck in third gear he reached over and placed his right hand on the inside of my right thigh. When I didn't object he slid his hand up the inside of my thigh and felt my basket. I already had a boner. He gave me a quick look and smiled at me while he squeezed my little cock. He asked me if I would like for him to suck my cock. I smiled at him and moved closer to his leg and reached for his crotch. I was impressed with what I felt. It was far more than a handful. At the next light he turned right and headed towards the old industrial section of town. As the economy had gotten tight businesses had failed and a lot of manufacturing plants had closed the buildings were abandoned. He pulled the truck into an old abandoned building. He actually pulled into the building and parked his truck in a place that was out of sight of the entrance. The floor and windows were covered with a thick coat of oily dust that prevented any light to enter the windows of any unbroken glass. When he turned off the engine he leaned over and toughed at the front of my jeans until the five brass buttons popped open. He pulled the front of my jockey shorts down and under my scrotum and leaned over and admired the light dusting of red pubic hairs I had grown over the last few months. He opened his mouth and swallows my cock. He sucked on me while he rolled my balls between his fingers. It did not take long and I climaxed in his mouth. I had only been squirting clear cum for a few months. He didn't miss a drop. When he had sucked my cock clean he lifted his head up and smiled at me. He asked me if I would like to go home with him. I was thrilled at the prospect of getting to play with this old man. I assured him that I didn't have to go home right away. With that he kissed me on the mouth and sat back behind the wheel of the truck. While he was starting the truck and backing out of the building I was adjusting my underpants so that I could button the jeans. While he was driving with purpose, I was thinking. I was no stranger to gay sex. I had started like so many boys, first circle jerking with boys my age until an older boy showed us how to suck cock. I was hooked from the first time I had a cock in my mouth. I was soon looking for older guys that could actually cum in my mouth. It was not long before they wanted to fuck my ass. It hurt the first few time but soon I was looking for bigger cocks. Until this time I had never been with an adult man. I was surprised that he lived only about a mile from my own house. He pulled the truck into the back yard and parked. We entered the back door and he led me directly to his bedroom. I didn't get to see much of the place but it seemed clean enough. In the bedroom there were pictured of the old man over the years with another man. Some were just the kind of pictures people take on vacations but there were some of them naked and playing with each other's cocks. When we were in his bedroom he started undressing me. I was only 12-years old at the time. I have to admit I was a little chubby at that age. My red hair was starting to turn blond. I still had freckles all over my body. The old man seamed to love the way I looked when I was completely naked. He helped me get on top of his double bed before he took off his own clothes. As I had observed he was a tall slender man. When he removed his polo shirt I saw that the hair on his chest was white. Like most men as he aged the muscles had diminished. In his youth his chest must have been steel plated but now they sagged like the tits of an old woman. The tummy was still flat though. His ass had been bulging plump slabs of meat but was hollow now. When I saw his cock I was very impressed. His cock had to be at least eight inches long and was un-cut. The foreskin completely covered the head of his cock. There was at least a half inch of foreskin dangling limply beyond the knob. The cock drooped like a limp vegetable over his scrotum. The scrotum was a dark color and a wrinkled sack of skin. Even his pubic hair was salt and pepper gray. He may have been an old wrinkled man but his cock was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. When he got on the bed I reached for his cock and pulled the foreskin back to expose the wet knob. The sight and smell of the head cheese under the foreskin might have repelled some but I loved the bitter taste and salty smell. I knew the yellowish beads were a mix of cum, dead skin, sweat and piss. I licked around the knob to gather up all of the head cheese and swallow it. The old man reacted to the touch of my tongue like I had run sandpaper over the knob. Then he placed both hands on the back of my head and rammed all of his cock into my mouth. When the head of his cock went down my throat and my nose was slammed against his pubic hair I could not breathe. He held me there until I started struggling to get away so I could breathe. When he allowed me to pull back enough to breathe through my nose he allowed me to get a couple of lungs full of air before he pulled my head back against his pubic bone. He actually fucked my mouth until he came. There was so much cum that it was coming out of my nose. When he allowed me to pull my head back I saw long stings of a yellowish cum hanging from the head of his cock back to my lips. I was not about to lose that cum and I licked his cock clean. He lay down next to me and stroked my hair while he assured me that I was one of the best he had ever had. I lay there holding onto the magnificent cock as it slowly went soft and hung limply over my hand. Eventually we got dressed and he drove me home. I promised him that I would ride my bike over to his house after school the next day. True to my word I rode my bike directly to his house after school. I parked my bike in his back yard next to the pickup and knocked on the backdoor. When the old man answered the door all he had on was a silk kimono. It was black with a gold dragon all over it. He led me directly to his bedroom. I stopped as soon as I entered the room because there was another old man lying on the bed. I recognized him from the pictures on the dresser. The old man introduced me to his younger brother. The younger brother still had salt and pepper colored hair and the hair on his chest was salt and pepper too. Nature had not endowed him with as large a cock as his older brother but it was still and impressive tool. They did look a lot alike. He was lying on the bed slowly jacking off just to keep his cock hard. I quickly shed my clothes and got on the bed with the younger brother. I knelt between his legs and swallowed his cock like I had his older brother the day before. My throat had been sore all day from the blowjob I had given the older brother but I craved having a cock down my throat again. While I was sucking the younger brother the older brother was reaching between my legs and milking my cock like I was a female goat. He managed to get his hand under the head on my little cock and catch all of the clear liquid I squirted into the palm of his hand. He licked all of it from his hand. The younger brother squirted as much cum into my mouth as the older brother had. It was also a whitish color. I know that because while I was bent over his hips cum dripped from my nose again. I wondered why the older brother's cum was yellowish. The older brother pulled me up and sat me on the pillow at the head of the bed. Then he pulled his younger brother around until he was on his knees between my legs. The younger brother was able to swallow my cock and scrotum at the same time. He used his tongue to tickle my balls until I had another hard-on. While he was sucking on my cock the older brother got behind his younger brother and spit on his asshole. I watched in aw as he sank that monstrous cock into his younger brother's asshole. When he had all of his cock in his asshole and his white pubic hair pressed against his brother white ass he started fucking him. With every thrust the younger brother's head was driven against my body. When I came it was just a few drops but he swallowed them like they were the nectar of the Gods. He continued to suck on me while his brother fucked him. When he did cum the yellowish liquid gathered around the base of his cock and turned into a frothy mess that plastered his white pubic hairs to his body. When the old man pulled his cock out of his brother's ass he knelt behind him and stuck his tongue into the gapping angry red hole and lapped up the cum dripping out of his ass. I could not believe anyone would do anything like that but it also made my cock hard again. I was in love with both of these nasty old men. I would head for their house every day after that. They gave me some dildos to practice with until I stretched my asshole enough to accept their cocks too. I was in hog heaven having a big cock shoved down my throat and another cock driving deep into my asshole. I felt like such a whore with cum in my ass and in my mouth. On weekends I would tell my parents I was spending the weekend with some buddy that I used to suck off. Then I would have a couple of days and nights to enjoy the old brothers. When I had cum so many times that I could not produce any cum they would allow me to look at pictures of boys having sex with each other and older men. Just looking at pictures of young boys sucking men's cocks and having cocks stuffed up their asses would turn me on in no time. Both of the old men would pull their foreskin over my little cock and jack me off until I would cum inside their foreskin. They called it docking. They would pinch the skin afterwards to captured my cum. They would feed it to each other or feed it to me. As the years passed, my own cock changed from that of a little boy's to that of an average man's. I envied the two old men and loved them dearly. I was in the Navy when I got word that they had both passed away within and couple of months of each other. At least in the Navy I had met an old Master Chief Boatswain-mate that slept in the chain locker. I was being fucked almost nightly. The boats loved my pink pubic hair. He also loved having his prostrate massaged from the inside. I did love fucking his ass too. 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