Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2020 09:24:07 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Nathan and Navy A School

Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/mmMMM

Author's Note:

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 a
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.

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                Nathan and Navy A School
                           By
                          Wolf

	Sex became a part of me from the third grade growing
up in the San Joaquin Valley, specifically the farming
community of Fresno, California.  As a young boy, I was small
for my age and almost skinny.  My outstanding feature was a
bulbous butt.  I was told that I had an angelic face.  I
remember that a female teacher commenting on my looks
by saying that I was cute enough to eat.  Women noticed my
face, where men noticed my ass.

	The first person to introduce me to the joys of sex was
Arnold a seventeen-year-old teenager that befriended me.
There were three brothers that lived in the house behind
ours, and the older brother introduced me to Arnold.  He
was handsome, athletic, and very popular with the girls.

	One night someone suggest we boy's pair up and I
pulled on Arnold's pants and asked him to pick me.  I had no
idea what we were going to do only that it involved sex in
some way.  The first time Arnold jerked off against my bare
ass.  The next time it was him on his back and me laying on
his stomach with his dick trapped between us.  We kissed
and he rubbed me until he shot his wad.  The following time
he laid me down face up and laid down on me with his dick
between my legs right up against my balls.  We kissed and
rubbed each other until he came.  I loved being with Arnold
and when the time came that he asked me to lay on my
stomach and he stuck his dick between my legs again with
his cock right up against my balls.  I loved the kissing on my
neck, the rubbing, and his licking in my ear.  The first time I
got fucked he told me if it hurts, h would stop.  I was so
aroused I said "Okay."  But I think I would have said okay
had he told me the truth that it was going to be extremely
painful.  It was.  I was on my stomach and he was on top; he
was much heavier than me.  I could not make him stop.  It
was over quickly, but it did not end there.  Then the older
neighbor broth Leslie fucked me.  After that, the two of
them fucked me all the time, and when the two younger
brothers realized what was happening, they fucked me as
well.

	I loved the feeling of Arnold's large cock throbbing in
my hand, and him using two fingers and thumb to play with
my dick.  It shocked me the first time he ejaculated all over
my hand.  He assured me that when I got older, I would
make cum too.  He didn't have to encourage me to taste it.  I
was curious to find out what it tasted like.  I sucked his cock
until he came in my mouth.  I swallowed the stuff and liked
it.  Sucking his cock became my favorite pastime.

	I often saw him in the company of girls in the
neighborhood and was jealous of them.  I think he was doing
everything he could to not scare me before he asked me if
he could fuck me, I couldn't refuse his request.

	I became the aggressor and seduced my music
teacher and a man that repaired TV's where I lived, and
other adults in the neighborhood.  Men I seduced were
amazed when they realized I was looking for sex with them.
I seldom had a man refuse a blowjob, and that led to my
getting fucked.  Only once did the man try and dissuade me
from what I was doing.  In my senior year, I discovered pussy
when I had my first threesome with another guy and a girl.

	The flowing year at school I moved up to middle
school there were graded four through sixth.  All of the boys
were bigger than me and they teased me about being as
pretty as a girl and my butt were big enough to fuck.  The
guys in the boy's bathroom were soon taking me into the
stalls and fucking my mouth and ass.  I enjoyed it so much
that I almost laid claim on the stall closest to the window.
My activities soon drew the attention of a particular teacher.

	He became interested in why I spent so much time in
the bathroom.  He eventually caught me on my knees
sucking the cock of a sixth-grader.  He put a scare into the
sixth-grader and sent him on his way.  Then Mr. Boynton
told me to report to the teacher's lounge after the last bell.
I was properly terrified the rest of the day and as I walked to
the teacher's lounge you would think I was walking to my
own hanging.  I nervously tapped on the door.  A male voice
told me to "Come in."

	Entering the teacher's lounge for the first time was I
was apprehensive.  As I closed the door behind me, I
surveyed the room.  The wall facing me was all windows too
high for any children playing outside to be able to see inside.
The room reeked of the stale smell of cigarette smoke.  At
one end of the room was a deep sink and an electric coffee
pot, with a number of coffee mugs.  There was also a radio
and a Zenith 17" television.  The room had an old leather
couch and a card table with four metal chairs with vinyl
covered seat and cack.  At the other end of the room was a
fridge for the teachers to bring snacks and bag lunches if
they chose to do so.  Mr. Boynton was sitting on the couch.

	"Come here young man!"

	I slowly walked towards the couch and stopped right
in front of him.  I was didn't know what to expect but was
not frightened by him no matter how popups he acted.

	"I understand that your name is Nathan.  You know
that you could be expelled for doing what you were doing to
your fellow student?"

	I pretend to be frightened as I nodded my head.

	"What are you willing to do not to be expelled?"

	"Anything"

	"Would you be willing to do to me what you were
doing to that boy in the bathroom?"

	"Yes"

	With that, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his
cock.  I knelt between his legs and took hold of his cock.  His
cock was the first one I ever saw that had foreskin covering
the head.  I marveled at how easily the skin slid back and
forth before I started sucking his cock.  While I was bobbing
my head up and down sucking his cock Mr. Boynton was
talking to me.  In response to questions like "Do you like to
suck cocks?"

	All I could to make the noise "Ah-ha."

	Then he asked me: "Have you ever heard of
breeding?"

	lifted my head and said "yes."

	"How do you know about that?"

	"My boyfriend breeds me several times a week."

	"Would you let me breed you now?"

	"Sure"

	Mr. Boynton helped me to my feet and he unbuckled
my belt and pulled my pants and underwear down to my
knees.  He helped me to bend over the arm of the couch
exposing my butt for his inspection.  He produced some sort
of lubricant and applied it to his cock and my asshole.  There
was no point in telling him that it wasn't necessary.  His cock
slid into my ass smoothly.   When he started fucking me, he
clung to my hips.  He was praising how tight my asshole was.
He asked me if I would like to meet him after school again,
and I assured him that I would love that.  When he
deposited his load in my ass I used a tissue to stuff in my
asshole before pulling up my pants.

	Mr. Boynton kept an eye on the boy's bathroom after
that to ensure I wasn't interrupted by any other teacher
while sucking cocks by the older boys.  He also introduced
me to a few other adults in town that like to fuck young
boys.  I experienced dry orgasms until I was 11 or 12.  There
were a few months when I was 11 that I produced clear
precum.  I was proud when I actually grew a patch of pubic
hair and started squirting white cum.

	My reputation was well known by the time I entered
high school.  Someone told me that I had an ass that a black
woman would be proud of.  The man that said that knew my
ass very well.  I played tennis and was in the swim team.  I
looked good in the black Speedo.  I was a 15-year-old
sophomore the first time I squirted sum while being fucked
in the ass.  The guys got a big kick out of me cumming while
being fucked.  (I learned that their cocks were rubbing my
prostate through the thin colon lining).  The first time it
happened I was being fucked doggie style and with every
thrust of his hips my cock and balls were swinging and
without warning, I squirted cum on the floor.  It became
possible for me to be on my back and without anyone
touching my cock I could squirt cum all over my belly.

	While in high school I had honed my skills at
seduction.  It was fortunate for me that I develop a
technique and a process to go with my libido because I was
looking for adult partners.  I had no shame (salesmen say
you can't close if you don't prospect) and if I saw a man, I
was attracted to I'd go for it. Case in point:

	One of my neighbors was a young, married man with
two kids and a pregnant wife.  I wanted him so much that
my mouth watered.  He was gorgeous. Former military, solid
body, and good looking.  He was fixing up his house himself
and he'd work around the house shirtless.  I started talking
to him and offering to help him.  I came right out and told
him that I wanted to suck his dick.  At first, he thought it was
funny, but I was persistent.  Eventually, we would go into his
old basement fruit cellar and I would suck him off or he
would fuck me.  I have this clear vision of him laying nude on
his back and him telling me, "Kid, you're killing me". I'd fuck
myself on his cock, work on his cock and balls using just my
mouth (no hands) and he'd shuddered through intense
orgasms.  I'd let him do all the things his wife wouldn't and
do whatever he wanted me to do.  His wife wouldn't dream
of sucking his cock or letting him fuck her in the ass. He
could talk dirty to me while fucking m.  I was happy to were
sexy panties for him and let him verbally abuse me while
having a rough fuck.  I was in lust... and I was about 15.

	When I graduated from high school, In the fall I
started college but it bored me and I met a veteran that was
attending school on the GI Bill (former Navy) who took me
to his bed almost every night.  He said there were all kinds of
Swinging Dicks in the Navy, so I joined the Navy.  I had had
some pleasant experiences with Saylor's from the Livermore
Naval Air Base south of Fresno growing up.  I am Latin and
had been told I look like a young Eric Estrada.

	In boot camp in San Diego, the guys tease me about
being in the wrong head.  I belonged in the head in the
WAVES barracks or drop their soap on the deck and playfully
ask me to pick it up.  I was only five feet five inches tall and
to cut for my own good.  We had to take aptitude tests to
determine what job skilled we were suited for.  I was
selected for some reason to be assigned The Defensive
Language Institute School (DLI) in Monterrey, California.
While waiting for the next language cycle to start I was
temporarily assigned to the 32-street base in San Diego that
was known a Ten Can Alley because most of the destroyers
in the Pacific Fleet are home-based there and it is a school
for firefighters. While I was waiting for my school, I was
made the duty drive for the base staff.  While at the base I
was taught how to roll my hat properly and I had all of my
uniforms tailored.  I looked particularly fetching in my bell
bottoms.  I saw to it that my dungarees were starched and
pressed at all times.  The Public Relations officer at the 32nd
Street Naval Base told me that in uniform I could be a poster
child for the Navy; I asked him for his dick.

	I was sucking and being fucked by officers and non-
coms alike.  I got sick and was in the Balboa Hospital and
missed the next cycle at the school.  I wound up spending
thirteen months at the 32-Street Base before I got to go to
school.

	When I reported to the Defensive Language Institute
school in Monterrey and attended my first class the
instructor came in and introduced himself to the class in
English and told us that would not hear another word in
English while we were students.  We would hear nothing but
the language we were learning for the rest of the course.
We would eat and sleep together and only speak in that
language.

	Our instructor was a Russian, his name was Dr.
Masinkoff he had been a colonel in the Russian Army.  I
learned that his dick was massive; brought tears to my eyes
when he fucked me. They were brutal fucks but I only
remember fucks that left me covered in sweat, not the
actual pain.  He may have been the one who first told me
that I "suck a mean dick", but I can't be sure. My music
teacher, Mr. Lyle may have first said it.  That same massive
cock shows up in my memories of when I was TADY in Diego
Garcia.  There it belonged to a guy from Florida of
Colombian descent.

	While at DLI studying Russian all the branches of the
military were represented and lots of government agencies
as well, such as NSA. Once at the club, I sat next to an Army
Ranger and started groping him.  The young Louie was trying
to get me to stop and moved away, but I cut off his retreat
and we ended up outside.  He was big and strong. and after
struggling with him to unzip his pants, he kept telling me
we'd get caught, I sucked his dick.  His cock was small, but by
then I knew how to make even the smallest of dicks seem
big.  I'd use my tongue to push the cock to the roof of my
mouth to make the guy think he was hitting the back of my
throat.  The Lt. came very fast.  After that, we'd meet just
outside the South Gate and head over to the secluded dunes
of Asilomar and I hang on his cock for as long as we had
time.  Lots of back-to-back blowjob.

	After I completed Russian studies at DLI I went to Ft.
Huachuca in Arizona for the second half of the language
school. Duty: Imperial Beach, Moffett Field, Point Loma, San
Diego, Bremerton, North Island.

	One of the advantages I had was that my assignments
gave me a lot of freedom of movement and I would wander
off all the time.  I was always on the prowl for dick and if I
saw a guy I liked, I'd seek him out.  I was a complete slut (no
exaggeration) and could give a blowjob or get fucked in
minutes.  It never bothered me to take the dick with just a
little bit of spit, or even bone dry.  And, while most guys
wanted to be completely alone, meaning just him and I, I
knew it was safer to keep a lookout when meeting a guy on
base.  I've had sex in cars, offices barracks, mess halls,
hangers, ships, E-clubs, and even in aircraft although not
while flying.

	Guys love it when you gag, so I'd fake it.  Moan to say I
like giving blowjobs.  Complain the dick hurt when fucked,
more faking.  Clench my ass to make it tighter.  Beg for it
while getting fucked.  Take being verbally abused. All part of
the program.



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