Date: Mon, 5 Feb 2018 09:51:14 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Old Man (Gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M

Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M

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
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.

Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.
All flames will be ignored.

                         Old Man
                           By
                          Wolf

	I'm sure my mother only took custody of me after the
divorce to piss off my father.  As a result, I grew up with very
little supervision.  I was allowed to roam the streets after
dark without being reprimanded.  I spent a lot of time in the
local movie theater.  My blonde hair was shoulder length
and I normally wore it in a ponytail.

	There was an old man, named Mr. Peter Jorgenson,
that lived on our lock that was retired and fascinated me.
He was one of those old men that had a big fat beer belly,
almost bald except for a fringe of white hair and white
mustache and goatee.  I was curious about him.

	One night coming home from the movies I slipped into
his back yard and peeked into his bedroom window through
an opening in the blinds.  What I saw surprised me.  He was
laying on his bed totally naked.  The hair on his chest was
white but the rest of his hairy body was covered with dark
hair.  I was also fascinated with what he was doing.  He had
his hand wrapped around his penis and was pulling on it
vigorously.  Eventually something squirted out of his penis
and arched up and landed on his hairy belly.  He rubbed it
into his skin with the palm of his hand.  He reached over and
turned out the light, and pulled his blankets over his body.
The show was obviously over, so I went home.

	It took me a long time to get to sleep because I was
thinking about what I had seen him doing to himself.  I even
slipped my hand into my tidy whites and took hold of my
own penis.  I played with it until I fell asleep.  I was truly
fascinated with him.

	I started hanging out around his home.  One day Mr.
Jorgenson was mowing his lawn and when he finished he
invited me in to join him for something to drink.

	I was curious to see the inside of his house.  It was
fairly clean and looked like a normal home.  It smelled of
stale cigarette smoke though.  Mr. Jorgenson was hot and
sweaty, stripped to the waist.  I could smell his body from
across the room.  He excused himself to get us something to
drink.  When her returned he had a can of Coke for me and a
can of beer for himself.  While we were sitting in the living
room drinking he casually mentioned, "Did you enjoy
watching me the other night?"

	I was stunned that he had seen me.  I was sputtering
trying to come up with an answer.

	"Don't worry about it.  I saw you when I turned out
the light before you left.  I don't care that you saw me,
because you are obviously interested in what I was doing.
Otherwise you couldn't be hanging around here so much."

	My flight reflex calmed down enough for me to
recover my voice.  "I went home that night and played with
my own dick like you had until I fell asleep."

	"Would you like to come over here and sit next to me
so we can play with each other?"

	I had a lump in my throat, but I stood up and crossed
the room and sat down next to him on the couch.  The sweat
had dried, but the smell was strong.  I was fascinated by all
of his body hair.  He wrapped his left arm around my
shoulders and pulled me close enough that I could smell his
beer breath.  Then he kissed me on the mouth and stuck his
tongue into my mouth and sucked on my tongue.  It was
strange being kissed by a man with stubble ringing his
mouth.

	While he was kissing me, he was pulling my T-shirt out
of my cargo shorts and pulled it over my head and tossed
away.  Then he used hid right hand to unbuckle my belt and
unfastened my shorts.  When they were open he pulled my
tidy whites down under my little balls to expose my little
wiener.  He took hold of it with his thumb and forefinger and
started pulling on it like I had seen him doing to himself.

	I was thrilled and could hardy breathe.  Mr. Jorgenson
bent over and only removed his hand to take my wiener into
my mouth.  I was so excited that I placed both hands on top
of his shinny bald head as he sucked onto my penis.  I could
not cum and the sucking became almost painful.  I begged
him to stop.

	When he lifted his head, he kissed me on the mouth
and used his right hand to toy with my nipple.  He asked me
if I would like to go to his bedroom where we could be more
comfortable.  I just nodded my head and he helped me to
my feet and my shorts fell to my feet.  I was bare footed, so I
just stepped out of the shorts and underwear.

	He had his hand on my butt as we made our way to
his bedroom.  He pulled the bedding back so that I could lay
on the sheet.  Then he sat on the bed to remove his shoes
and socks, before unfastened his own pants and when he
dropped them his dark cock was sticking out of the fly of his
boxer shorts.  I was enthralled with the sight of an adult
cock.  I had never seen one before.  I couldn't get over how
large it looked and that it was a dark brown color, even
though he was as white as me.  The head of his cock was
partly obscured by a thin layer of dark skin.

	He just unsnapped the two snaps and the shorts fell to
the floor as he stood up, and I got my first look at his balls.
They were in a dark brown wrinkles sack of skin with
scraggly hairs on it.  The hair above his cock ran down the
front of his legs to join the hair on his legs.  His big belly
hung over his lower body and shadowed his crotch.

	When he sat down on the bed he pulled me over and
pulled my head down to his big fat man tits.  When I opened
my mouth to suck on the nipple I got a mouth full of hair.  I
used my saliva to plaster the hairs to his flesh and sucked on
his nipple.  I ran my hand all over his hairy chest and down
his round belly.

	He took hold of my wrist and pulled my hand down to
his crotch.  I took hold of his cock and milk it like I had seen
him doing to himself through the window.  I was fascinated
by the warn feeling of his flesh.  I could hardly wrap my hand
around the shaft of his beer can sized cock.  I also found it
interesting that his body was a pasty white while his cock
and balls were such a dark brown color.

	Mr. Jorgenson finally lay back across the bed and used
his big meaty hand to take hold of my ponytail and pull my
head down to his crotch.  The side of my face was pressed
against his belly as I licked the head on his cock.

	I had to ask about the skin covering most of his cock
head, because I though all male cocks looked like mine.  He
told me that all males are born with a foreskin.  Some even
have skin that completely cover their heads.  It is a common
practice now for families to allow doctors to cut the skin off
at birth for reasons of hygiene.  That gave me a lot to think
about, as I started to lick the tip of his cock.

	It was all very exciting to be holding a man's cock,
smelling the odor of his crotch.  As I locked the head of his
cock I found a drop of a clear liquid that was very slippery
and all but tasteless.  I had to lift my head to ask about what
it was.  Mr. Jorgenson told me bout pre-cum, before I
returned to licking his cock.

	I used my right hand to lift his balls up and roll the two
balls gently around in my hand, before I was encouraged to
suck on his cock.  His cock was so large it all I could do to get
the head into my mouth.  I continued masturbating the shaft
of his cock.  Eventually my jaw started to ack because I was
not used to keeping it open with something in it that long.  I
was just about to lift my head to flex my jaw when I felt his
cock throb and he squirted something into my mouth.  I
assumed it was the same white stuff he had squirted on his
belly.  It didn't have much of a taste.  He squirted several
times into my mouth.  I lifted my head and looked at his wet
knob as I swallowed his cum, on his instruction.  He pulled
me on top of his belly and kissed me.

	Again, I found it strange to be kissing the hairy face of
a man that was swabbing the inside of my mouth with his
tongue.  He assured me that if I didn't tell anyone I would be
allowed to come back whenever I wanted to play with each
other more.

	When I expressed that I better go home he got up and
followed me to the living room and watched me get dressed.
As I approached the door he took me in his arms again and
hugged me and kissed m again.  I felt his cock rubbing my
leg.  He stood to the side of the door as I opened it so that
no one would see his naked body.

	That night I swear I masturbated so many times that I
rubbed a blister on the underside of my dick and it swelled
up so much that it was bigger around than it was long and it
was sore and still swollen the next morning.  It was sore all
day at school.

	I knew I couldn't keep entering the front door of Mr.
Jorgenson's home because the neighbors would get
suspicious.  Then I remembered that our neighborhood was
built shortly after World War II and there was an ally behind
out homes.  The trash company used the ally's and the
garages faced the alley.  It was possible to exit the backyard
to the ally and walk to Mr. Jorgenson's home without being
seen by unwanted eyes.

	After school let out I rushed home to change clothes
and slipped out the back gate.  I was short enough that even
if a housewife was looking through a window as I passed
they could see me over their backyard walls.  When I
reached his gate, I let myself in and approached the kitchen
back door and knocked.

	When Mr. Jorgenson opened the door, he was
standing there in nothing more that his boxer shorts.  His
belly hanging over his shorts.  The fly was open just enough
that I could see the dark shadow of his pubic hairs.

	He stepped back to allow me to enter and as I walked
past him he placed his hand on my back as he led me to his
living room.  He asked me if I would like to see some
pictures of sex?  Of course, the prospect of getting to see
that kind of pictures was exciting.

	We sat on the couch next to each other, as he reached
over and opened the drawer in the end-table and pulled out
a fancy laminated and inlayed wooden box.  When he
opened the box, I saw a stack of high gloss photographs.
The one on top was of an adult man that was a physically fit.
He was naked and holding his cock like he was jacking off.  I
held it in my hand and studied every detail of the picture
before setting it aside to pick up the next picture.

	The second picture was of two handsome men
hugging and kissing while grasping each other's cocks.  The
third picture of a man with foreskin dangling well beyond
the end of his cock.  The fourth showed that man standing
facing another man and his foreskin was pulled completely
over the end of the other man cock.  Mr. Jorgenson told me
that what they were doing was called docking.  It fascinated
me to see that picture.  Following pictures were of men
sucking cocks and getting fucked in the ass in a variety of
positions including face to face, behind the one being fucked
and on their sides.  As I worked my way through the box the
pictures started depicting young boys having sex with other
boys and with older men.  When I saw pictures of boys being
fucked in the ass by older men I couldn't believe it was
possible.  Mr. Jorgenson assured me that it was not faked
and very possible.

	Just looking at the pictures made my asshole pucker.
Mr. Jorgenson assured me that when I was ready to try it he
would teach me how to accept a man's cock up my ass.
Even the idea frightened me at the time, just the same
looking at all of those pictures made me want to play with
his cock and suck on it.

	Mr. Jorgenson insisted that he wanted me to stand up
and remove my clothes.  When I was naked he ran his
calloused hands allover my body, paying special attention to
my sensitive nipples, penis and especially my asshole.  It
tickled me to distraction.  He even gave me a blowjob while I
stood facing him.  While he sucked my dick, he toyed with
my asshole with the tip of his finger tip.  I was so excited
that I was shifting my weight back and forth from one foot
to the other.  At one point my knees almost buckled and he
had to sit me down next to him.

	Once I was seated he took me in his arms and kissed
me with tongue.  I was so excited I couldn't resist placing my
hand on his lap and fished out his cock.  I did my best to
wrap my fingers around his cock and as I pulled the skin
down the foreskin retracted to expose all of his moist head.
He winced when the skin attaching the underside of foreskin
to the base of his cock was pulled down t caused him
enough pain that he complained and grabbed my hand.  He
cautioned me about pulling his foreskin back too far.  I
continued masturbating him until he stopped me because
he wanted to feed me his cum.  At his request I leaned over
and did my best to take all of his cock in my mouth.  While I
was sucking on his cock I played with his balls until he
rewarded my efforts with a mouth full of cum.

	As I lifted my head cum was dripping down my chin.
Mr. Jorgenson licked my face clean.  Afterwards I got
dressed and made my way back home using the alley as
usual.  At lest the house was empty so I took a bath and got
ready for bed.

	My mother came home later and one of her women
friends was with her.  I was so naive that I was slow figuring
out that my mother only had women friends.  As I grew
older she allowed me to stay alone over the weekends
because she was spending the weekend at the home of her
women friends.

	That was fine with me because I spend the time with
Mr. Jorgenson.  One such weekend that I was staying with
him he had me lay across his lap while we were naked and
he started toying with my asshole.  When I complained that
it hurt when he tried to stick his finger in my ass he spanked
the cheek of my ass with the other hand.  It startled me but
when the pain subsided I realized he had shoved his finger
into my asshole at the same time he spanked me.  I grew
comfortable with his finger in my butt.  He reached under
me and pulled on my dick too.

	The funny thing was while he was fucking my ass with
his finger I suddenly felt something I had never felt before.
He told me that I had just had and experience my first cum
from a finger wave.  He told me about how rubbing my
prostrate with his finger in my ass had caused me to cum.
He showed me his other hand and I had expelled watery
pre-cum.  He told me that I would be squirting real cum in a
short time now.

	I was proud of myself having had a real orgasm.  Fe
finger fucked me several times that weekend and even used
two finger a couple of times.  Before I went home he
assured me that it wouldn't be long and he would be fucking
me.  I was excited about the prospect of Mr. Jorgenson
fucking me like those boys in the pictures.

	One Friday evening when Mother was planning on
going out with one of her women friends she asked me what
are you going to do tonight.  I casually mentioned that I was
going to visit a friend.  I almost shit my pants when my
mother asked, "Is your friend an older man, and is he
fucking you?"

	My face must have turned red or white.

	Honey, don't worry I have known about you seeing
Mr. Jorgenson for a long time.  I'm happy that you have
someone to teach you the ways of men.  I might as well
admit that I am into women, so I will be bringing home
women from time to time to spend the night with me."

	It took me a moment to wrap my head around the
knowledge that my mother was telling me that she was a
lesbian and was giving me permission to have sex with the
old man down the street.

	When Mom left the house, I was so excited I ran down
the street and knocked on Mr. Jorgenson front door.

	He was surprised to see me at the front door.  I
virtually jumped into his arms.  I was so animated he
couldn't understand what I was saying.  It took me a little
time for me to calm down and make myself understood.

	After he closed the door we went into the living room
and as he sat in his favorite chair I plopped my butt on his
lap.  As I hugged and kissed him I finally managed to calm
down and tell him.  "I had a talk with my mother tonight
before she went out!  She told me that she is a lesbian, and
she told me that she has known about you and me for
months.  She virtually told me that it is okay with her that
I'm in love with you!"

	Mr. Jorgenson was stunned at the news that my
mother was understanding about our relationship and even
giving her approval.  When it all sunk in we started kissing
and struggling to take each other's clothes off each other
without getting up.  That was when it dawned on him that
he would be able to take my cherry with no repercussions
from my mother.

	He asked, "Are you ready for me to actually fuck
you?"

	"Yes"

	He had a tube of KY handy, so he simply had me stand
up to finish removing the rest of my clothes, and draped me
over the leather arm of the recliner and he stood behind me
and spread the cheeks of my ass and he started licking my
asshole while he was jerking himself off to get himself hard.
Then he applied a generous amount of the lubricant to his
cock and my asshole.

	I felt a little apprehensive about what he was about to
do to me.  After all his cock looked like a beer can.  He told
me to take a deep breath and relax or push like I was taking
a shit.  When I felt his cock stretching my asshole I thought I
couldn't stand it.  It did hurt but I only whined a little as his
cock entered my ass.  He clung to my hips while he fucked
me and when he thrust his hairy beer belly would slam into
my butt.  I was sweating all over until he squirted his load in
my ass.

	When he pulled his cock out of my ass I tried to
pucker my asshole closed and the pain was intense.  Mr.
Jorgenson assured me that it would relax and everything
would be fine.  Then he even knelt behind me and started
lucking his cum out of my asshole as it was dripping down
the seam of my balls.  He had to get a towel for me to sit on
while I recovered.

	He got s hand mirror and held it so that I could see my
asshole.  It was still gapping open and the rim of my asshole
was inflamed and red looking.  Later he showed me my
asshole again.  It had puckered closed but was still reddish
and swollen.

	I spent the night with him and he even fucked me as
we lay on his bed on our sides.  Even though my ass was
sore I enjoyed being fucked by him.

	The sex was great and we even experimented with me
letting down my hair and putting on girl's clothes.  I got off
dressing up like a girl and being fucked.  I enjoyed sucking
his cock after he fucked me.

	Mom even invited Mr. Jorgenson to dinner and she
allowed him to spend the night with me.  On one of those
dinner dates she had invited one of her women friends.
They drank enough to get drunk during dinner.  Mom got
horny and encouraged Mr. Jorgenson to fuck me in front of
them.  While he was fucking me, she started undressing her
friend.

	That was the first time I ever saw her eat a woman's
pussy.  I learned a lot about how women act while having
sex from my mother over the next few years.  That is how I
became a professional drag queen, and I was always
attracted to hairy bear older men.



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