Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2007 12:49:01 -0700 From: Wolf pomo Subject: New Car Show 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 2007 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. New Car show By Wolf Saturdays were the days that Little John and Big John would do things together. They would do things like go fishing, ball games, car shows or bike ridding. They would get up early and Big John would drive them to the old Bright Spot dinner on the main interstate highway. It had seen better days. The truckers didn't stop there anymore because they had built a new truck stop that was much larger. It had a big parking lot with gas station, motel, dinner and other things the old dinner didn't have. Tucks that used to stop at the old dinner just park off of the highway and walk to the dinner. There were just a few old truckers that frequented the old dinner anymore. The only thing keeping the old dinner open was the locals that still ate there. Big John had been eating there since the days when his father brought him as a youth. Thelma had been a young woman when he started having breakfast at the dinner. Now she was an old woman. Her body was much thicker. Her uniform was still starched and pressed but her hair was graying even if she bleached it as often as she could. When the business was slow she would smoke a cigarette with her customers. This was not a politically correct establishment. If anyone would have tried to stop anyone from smoking they would have been tossed out of the place bodily. When Big and Little John entered the establishment there was always a good natured greeting. This morning was no different. Thelma said, "If it isn't the pecker puller and his little pecker." Big John responded with, "Thelma you still working? I would have thought you would have latched onto one of the old truckers and gotten hitched long before now. What's the matter none of them willing to marry an old cunt like yours?" She had a cigarette dangling from her lips and she smiled as she placed two menus on the counter in front of the stools she knew they would sit on. The locals pretty much sat on the same stools all of the time. Even the truckers had their spots. Thelma knew that Big John would look at the menu and then order the "Big Country Special". Little John would either number 3 or number 6 on the menu. The Big Country special was a large platter that contained sausage patties, two large ranch eggs (cooked to order), hash brown potatoes, soda biscuits covered with white gravy. The number 3 on the menu was two eggs (cooked to order), roast and hash brown potatoes. The number 6 on the menu was the same thing with three pancakes with butter and maple syrup. Thelma would have already placed a warm up and saucer in front of Big John. She would pour a glass of milk foe Little John and pick up a pot of leaded coffee. She would place the milk in front of Little John and pour coffee in Big John's cup. She would look at Little John and say, "What will it be this morning Honey?" Little John would pick one or the other and add, "Over easy and wheat or white toast." Thelma would yell over her shoulder, "Big Country, easy and two easy, white bread." She would take that opportunity to freshen up the coffee of any other customers sitting at the counter. Then she would return to tease Big John. "I have not seen your asshole buddy, Charles lately? I thought the two of you were attached at the hip?" Big John would give out with a big belly laugh, "You know his ass is not as nice as yours. You know I would have married you if I had not been afraid that if I fell in I would not have been able to get out." She grinned and playfully slapped his cheek just as the cook barked out, "Pick up." She turned to the stainless counter and picked up the three plates and placed the big platter in front of Big John and the plate in front of Little John the plate with the toast was placed next to him. She would run her hand along side Little John's cheek and say, "You know I like my lover's young. As soon as Little John can cum I plan on marring him." Everyone in the place would laugh while Little John blushed childishly. He listened to this kind of stuff all of the time. This day as they headed out of town on their way to the city to see a car show he wondered about Charles. His father had been friends with him from the time they had been boys. Was there any truth to what Thelma had been saying about his father and Charles? Little John was no stranger to peter pulling. He has discovered the pleasure of masturbation at the hands of an older cousin a couple of years ago. The cousin had even persuaded him to taste his first cock. After that Little John was quick to find other friends that enjoyed mutual masturbation and cock sucking. Just thinking that his father might have the same kind of relationship with his old childhood buddy was enough to give Little John a boner. When they got to the city they checked into an inexpensive motel near the convention center. They had no more than dropped their bags on the folding racks that Charles came busting in unannounced from the adjoining room. Little John had not expected to be joined by Charles but was not surprised by him being there. Most weekends when Big John was taking Little John someplace Charles went with them. They locked up the rooms and they took Charles car to the convention center. They bought weekend passes and entered. They had a good time looking at all of the cars. Little John was like a kid in a candy store going from exhibit to exhibit getting into the cars. Charles and Big John talked to the dealers and sales people. They were drawn to the fancy sports cars as much as Little John. They gathered up all of the ligature they were offered along with sorts utility vehicles. They were not interested in the highbred cars called SUV's that were nothing more than station wagons with big wheels that would never see a dirt road let alone drive over a mountain goat trail. Even Land Rovers were getting a little citified for them. What they wanted was a vehicle that would stand up under hard use. They found a Toyota F J Cruiser that fit their needs. It was fitted with all of the equipment capable of heading for the mountains or the desert. It had a heavy duty winch capable of pulling the thing out of any trouble. They did add heavy duty rotator, suspension, towing package, Global Positioning Satellite and Serious Radio. Big John went so far as to order one built to his specifications to be delivered to the nearest dealership to their hometown. Of course Little John was disappointed that they didn't get something like a Porsche Boxer or Cayman S convertible. He could see himself learning to drive in it and getting it when he reached sixteen. That night while little John was sleeping Big John went next door to be with Charles. Little John woke up and found himself alone. It didn't take much thinking to figure out that he was with Charles. He heard noise coming from the next room. To satisfy his suspicions about his father's relationship with Charles checked the adjoining door only to find it locked from the other side. He slipped on shorts and went outside. He went to the end of the U shaped row of rooms and through the arch where the vending machines and ice machine were located. He went around the building and counted the windows until he reached the room that Charles was in. Like most cheep motels they had cut corners on everything including drapes. The things did not completely cover the window. Little John was able to see into the room. His suspicions were confirmed. His father and Charles were sitting on the bed as naked as the day they were born. They each had a glass in their hands drinking while they talked. They were both sweaty. Little John could only speculate what they had been doing. He could not stop watching. They finished their drinks and placed the glasses on the bedside table. Charles placed his arm around Big John's shoulder and pulled him close and kissed him. While he was kissing him he was playing with Big John's cock. Little John was getting a hard-on just watching the action. He was rubbing the crotch of his shorts while he watched. He could not believe what he saw next. Big John assumed a praying passion on the bed with his head down and ass up in the air. Charles got behind him and he milked the cock dangling between the legs for a short time before he aimed his cock at Big John's asshole. Little John could not believe what he was watching. Charles was actually fucking his father's asshole. None of his cousins or friends had taught him about that before. Some of the same guys Little John had masturbated and sucked cocks would brag about some adult sucking their cocks but these same guys would make dirty comments about other guys taking it up the ass as if they disapproved of that kind of action. Hat had colored Little John's idea about sex. It was OK to suck cock but ass fucking was forbidden. He watched every minute of his father getting fucked in the ass. His father was even leaking cum out of his dick while being fucked. When it was over Big John said he better get dressed and back to his room before Little John wakes up. That was Little John's cue to get back to the room before his father discovered he was not in the room. He ran back around the building as fast as he could. He knew that his father would find the room empty before he could get back to the room. It was an inspiration to grab a 24 ounce plastic cup and scoop up a bucket full of ice. He walked fast beck towards the room until he saw the door open and his father looked up and down the sidewalk until he saw Little John approaching with the plastic cup in hand. Little John was almost back to their room when a door opened and a big burly man stepped out of the door dressed in just boxer shorts. His big belly was covered in dark hair. He looked like a hairy ape to Little John. The man was drunk and when he saw the bare chest youth in khaki shorts and bare footed approaching him he faced the boy with his back to the man behind him and pulled out a dark cock with foreskin completely covering the head and drunkenly said, "Were you looking for me baby?" Little John ducked under his big meaty arm as the man reached for him. The drunk staggered as he turned to follow the youth. He saw the adult man standing in front of the next room and figured he better get back in his room before he was confronted by an angry father. Big John said, "It is not safe outdoors around this place after dark." Little John said, "I was just getting some ice.", as he held up the plastic cup of ice." That was the last exchange between them while little John put some ice cubes in a plastic glass and filled it with water. They returned to their beds and settled down for the night. It was hard for little John to look at his father and Charles the next day. They visited the car show the next day and it was anticlimactic after Big John buying the vehicle. They opted to take in the local tourist attractions. It might have been fun but Little John could not look at them without seeing them naked and Chuck's cock in his father's ass. On the drive home Little John was quiet because he was thinking and reliving the sight. Big John was jubilant because he was still excited about buying the new toy. He was so busy talking about what they could do with the new off road vehicle that he didn't notice that Little John was not paying attention. Little John was planning on finding out more about his father's relationship with Charles. He figured the best thing was to visit Chuck at his house. So the next day he went home did his homework and chores around the farm after dinner he told his parents that he was going over to his buddy's house. In a small rural community even the local sheriff bust the local kids for under aged driving because they all were driving farm equipment from the age of 12. It was perfectly natural that Little John should ride his 250 cc dirt bike across town. It didn't take him more than twenty minutes to reach the farm that was Chuck's farm. Chuck heard the dirt bike coming up the gravel driveway and came outside to see who was coming up his driveway. He was not that surprised to see Little John parking his dirt bike along side of the house. Chuck waved, "What's up Little John? Would you like a Coke?" Little John, "I just wanted to talk to you and I would love a Coke." When they were sitting at the dinning table sharing a couple of glasses of a soft drink Chuck asked what Little John wanted to talk about. Little John had to think about how to ask the question that was upper most on his mind. Then he just came out with the bomb shell. Remember the trip to the car show last week? Well during the night I got up and went around the building and saw what you and dad were doing. I just want to know when you and dad started fucking each other?" Chuck went white. He was lost for anything to say for a while. He just came out with the truth. "Little John, your father and I started fooling around when we were even younger than you are now." Little John asked, "What does it feel like to fuck a guy or be fucked?" Chuck said, "It takes awhile to get used to it. After you learn to relax and let it happen it becomes very addictive. I never feel as good as I do when your father has his cock in my ass." Little John asked, "Would you teach me what it is like?" Chuck's expression softened as he thought about bring out the son of his best friend and lover. He placed his arm around the boy's shoulders and led him to the back yard where he had a red wood gazebo covering a spa. He started talking his clothes off. Little John removed his own clothes even if he felt a little strange about removing his clothes outdoor like that. He knew that there was no way anyone could have seen them because there were no houses visible. It just felt strange having the warm air on his naked flesh. He was also checking out Chuck's body because he had never seen him naked before. Chuck had a hard lean body because he had always worked hard to make his farm profitable. His body was tanned from being outdoors most of the time. His body did not have much body hair. Chuck was the one to lead the way over the rim of the spa and turn on the light and the switch to turn on the air and water pump. Little John followed right behind him into the spa. For a brief moment he got a look at Chuck's asshole and even got a whiff of it. Chuck settled into a massaging chair and placed his long arms on the rim of the spa as Little John settled into a massaging chair right next to Chuck. Little John found that there was an air jet right under his butt. It felt sexy to have the bubbles coming up between his legs because it was vibrating his scrotum and cock. If he moved his butt forward a little the air bubbles tickled his asshole. That also added to the stimulation of his cock. The air bubbles tended to make the water boil making it hard to see through the water but from what he could see Chuck was stimulated too. Chuck turned his head towards Little John while he circled his body with his left arm. He pulled the boy towards him and kissed him on the mouth. While he was kissing him he placed his right hand between the boy's legs and cupped his little scrotum. As he lifted the tight little sack he felt the boy's boner pressing against his wrist. He slid his hand up and took hold of the little boner with two fingers and his thumb. He milked the boy's cock until he had a dry climax while he continued kissing him. Chuck was an old pro at playing with cocks. He asked Little John. "Are you sure you want to find out what it was like to be fucked?" Little John kissed him again and whispered into his mouth, "Yes." Chuck picked Little John up and positioned his body so that he was on his knees hanging over the side of the spa. Little John felt Chuck spreading his ass open to check out his asshole. While Chuck had the boy's butt spread open he moved his face close enough to blow air on the tight little puckered anus. It was all Little John could do to just hold his ass still. He could not believe it when he felt Chuck's tongue lick his asshole. When he felt the man's tongue actually penetrate his ass he felt his little cock get hard and being pressed against the wall of the fiberglass spa. He could not believe how good it felt. When Chuck was ready he stood in the well and guided his cock towards the boy's asshole. The hot water did relax the boy's asshole and the water made his asshole supple. When he felt the head of Chuck's cock press against his sphincter it hurt like hell but it did enter him. He wanted to beg Chuck to pull it out but he promised himself to stick it out and find out what his father got out of it. When Chuck started fucking him his ass did go a little numb. When he pulled back it felt like he was shitting the largest turd of his life but hen he pushed in it felt like a red hot poker was being shoved up his ass. He lost his boner and was whimpering while he was being fucked. Chuck eventually climaxed in the boy's ass. They had a lot to talk about after that. They got out of the tub and tried off. Chuck called Big John to invite him over. When he arrived he entered the house without knocking and he had not even noticed the trail bike parked alongside of the house. When he entered the house he found Little John on his knees in front of the seated Chuck giving him a blowjob. It took some explaining to calm him down but after he understood the little John had seen them and wanted to get involved he calmed down and gave little John his cock to suck on. Big John even got the chance to fuck little John's ass that day. Little John's outings with Chuck and Big John were never the same after that. The new off road vehicle also got a lot of use inside and out. They would stop by the dinner on their way to the mountains or desert for breakfast and Thelma would tease them about bringing Little John out too soon. She hadn't had a chance to take his cheery first. 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