Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2021 14:29:23 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Sam and the youth Minister (Gay / Adult Young, oral, anal, b/M)

Adult Young, oral, anal, b/M

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 male.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                Sam and the youth minister
                           By
                          Wolf

	I was born to a single mother in Plano, Texas.  It is a
northern suburb of Dales.  She had been disowned by her
family for giving birth out of wedlock.  That did not deter her
from remaining affiliated with a fundamental conservative
Christian Church.

	When I turned 11-years-old the church had just hired
a recently graduated minister that was no more than 23-
years-old, named David.  He was hired to be the assistant to
their long-term minister.  He was assigned to be the youth
minister.  They were planning on taking all of the
comigrations boys between the ages between 11 and 18 to a
retreat located on Lake Texoma.

	It was advertised as a father son camp out.  As the
youths were being recruited the boys that didn't have
fathers to accompany them, they accepted uncles and adult
aged older brothers to supervise their related boys.  When it
was brought up that I didn't have any relatives to
accompany me.  It was suggested that the youth minister be
my companion.  Mother and I had no objections to his acting
as my guardian, besides my mother wasn't more than three
years older than the minister and was probably sweet on
him.

	A couple of old retired Navy cooks took a truck up the
week before we were scheduled to leave to get the camp in
order and stock refrigerators with food.

	When the date of the campout arrived, we were
loaded onto the old school bus that had been repainted
white with the church's name painted on both sides.  Our
luggage and sleeping bags were stowed in the compartment
underneath.  We drove north to the lake that is part of the
Red River.  The campgrounds were located in an area that
allowed us some privacy.

	The youth minister had his own cabin, so we didn't
have to set up a tent like the others.  The senior minister of
the church is also there at camp with his twin 13yo sons.
They are in a different cabin.

	The camp had a building that contained the
communal showers and bathrooms, and there was a
building that was a combination dining hall and basketball
court/auditorium/church.  As soon as we arrived there was a
request for volunteer help in the kitchen.  The minister's
twin sons and the kid with his older brother were quick to
volunteer.

	It was late so the cooks had prepared cold cut
sandwiches with punch and coffee for us.  After everyone
had finished eating and talking everyone headed to their
assigned tents or cabins.

	The youth minister insisted that I call him David as we
took our bags to the cabin he was assigned.  It was still
warm enough that there was no interest in sleeping our
sleeping bags, so we just unrolled them and planned on
sleeping on top of them.  I was fascinated watching him
preparing for bed.

	David was physically an average kind of guy.  His hair
was a light brown.  (I learned that I had been a toe headed
blond as a youth.)  He had blue eyes and an engaging smile.
As he removed his clothes his body looked very youthful
until I realized he didn't have a lot of body hair like most
adult males I had known.  His legs just had a blonde fuzz in
them.  He even removed his underwear and I was fascinated
to see that his cock was about five-inches long and his
scrotum hung low and there was no hair around his cock.
That surprised me because I knew enough to know that
adults had hair above the cocks.

	He announced: "It is too hot to eat pajamas, and he
simply sat his naked butt on the cot.  As soon as you're
ready I will turn out the lights."

	I took off my clothes, leaning my tightly-whites on.  As
soon as I lay on my cot Dave turned out the light and
returned to his cot in the dark.  Th excitement and the
strange surroundings made it hard to go to sleep.  My eyes
grew accustomed to the pale moon-light streaming in
through the windows.  After a short time, I became aware
that David was playing with his cock.  Eventually he squirted
stuff onto his belly and rubbed it into his skin with his hand.
The fascinated me and I knew that was something my
mother told me that I shouldn't do to myself.  I finally fell
asleep after I heard him snoring.

	The next day I learned that nude swimming was
allowed in the inlet to the nearby lake since the camp was in
private land.  There was also nude volleyball on the beach.
It was all strange for me to see naked adults and boys
walking to the showers.  They were only wearing shower
shies with a towel slung over their shoulder and a shaving kit
in hand.  I marveled at the sizes of their cocks and scrotums
as they swung between their legs as they walked to the
showers.  I noticed that the boys my age had dicks no larger
than my own and their scrotum was as small as my own.
The older teenagers had cocks as large as the adults and had
pubic hair like the adults.

	Watching the volleyball games, I saw the way their
cocks flopped up and down as they jumped.  Their horsing
around looked very personal.  More and more I noticed the
boys and adults hugging and kissing.

	David invited me to accompany him on a hike.  We
picked up lunch bags from the kitchen and headed off along
a trail that would lead in a circular route that would bring us
back to a secluded location on the lake.  When we arrived,
he invited me to join him in a swim in the lake.  We took all
of our clothes.  We waded out into the water waist deep.
The water was cold enough to make my scrotum shrink up
tightly into my body.  David gathered me up in his arms to
warm me up.  He hugged me, I felt his cock pressing against
my body.  It felt natural when he kissed me.  When we
returned to the beach, we lay on the sand to allow the sun
to dry us and warm us.

	David kissed me again and he placed his hand on my
dick.  He played with it until it was hard.  Then he leaned
over and took my dick into his mouth and sucked on it.  He
took hold of my scrotum and massaged it until the skin
relaxed.  He encouraged me to play with his cock.

	I learned how to masturbate him and I thrilled at my
ability to make his cock respond.  He stopped me before he
squirted cum.  Then he asked me to suck his cock like he had
done to me.  I was fascinated to find out what it would be
like to taste his cock.  I wrapped my hand around the shaft
and then I saw a clear drop appear at the hole in the head of
his cock I licked it.  I couldn't detect much of a taste, so I
opened my mouth and took the head into my mouth and
slowly lowered my head to stick the whole thing into my
mouth.  I sucked on it like he had done to me.  While I was
on my knees sucking his cock, he reached back and placed
his right hand on my butt and he started probing my asshole
with his fingers.  I got another boner while he was playing
with my asshole.  It didn't take long before David squirted
cum into my mouth.  It startled me and I opened my mouth
and some of the white cum flowed down over my fingers
and onto his balls.

	We talked about how we felt and he assured me that
he loved me and I assured him that I loved him and liked the
taste of his cum.  We ate our lunch and got dressed to
return to the camp.

	We returned just in time for dinner.  Most of the boys
and men were wearing shorts or bathing suits, but a number
of them went through the serving line totally naked.  After
the meal was over and the place cleaned away there was a
screen lowered and a video showing the guy's day's
activities.  There were groups interviewed.  At the end there
was another video shown of the teenagers horsing around
naked and playing with each other's cocks.  Then there were
scenes with adults talking while play with their cocks.
Eventually there were boys who came in and kneeled before
the adults and sucked the adult's cocks.  When the videos
came to an end everyone headed to their tents or cabins.

	David and I made our way to his cabin and this time
when we got ready for bed, I was empowered to take
everything off.  When David invited me to join him on his
cot, I was thrilled to lay next to his naked body.  As he
hugged and kissed me, I felt his cock was resting on my
thigh.

	We sucked each other's cocks and he played with my
asshole again.  It came as a surprise when he turned around
and licked my asshole.  Even that made my cock painfully
hard again.  He eventually spit on my asshole and into the
palm of his hand and coated his cock with spit.  He pulled
me up onto my knees and clung to my hips as he guided his
cock to the opening.  There was pain and I wanted to beg
him to pull it out.  Dave leaned over and whispered in my
ear that in time I would learn to like it.  I was sweating
profusely by the time he finished fucking me.  My asshole
was throbbing all night but I felt pride in enduring it.

	I began to notice that some other boys were walking a
little bow legged during the day.  After breakfast was cleared
away, I had a chance to talk to the twins and the brothers.  I
asked them why they had been so quick to help the cooks.
They were mused, and told me that they had been there
before and knew how good it was to be helpers.

	I had seen the two cooks at church and just thought
they were nice old men.  Both of them were about 5' 10"
inches tall.  One of them was bald as a billiard ball and he
had a full beard.  The other one had white hair and clean
shaven.  Both of them had tattoos covering their arms.  I
didn't understand why the four boys were so eager to work
for them.

	The older boy told me that after cleaning up after the
meals the cooks would take them into the cold storage room
where it was nice and cool and the cooks would suck their
cocks and let them fuck them in ass, and they got to lick
chocolate syrup off of their cocks.

	I learned a lot about sex during that retreat and
became close friends with the youth minister.


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