Date: Tue, 28 Jun 2022 15:54:00 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Son of a Minister (Gay / Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/M) Adult Youth, 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 an adult male. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Son of a Minister By Wolf Being the son of a small-town conservative community church minister in a small town in southeastern Iowa, about an hours' drive to Illinois or Missouri borders. I grew up resenting the way everyone treated me; my classmates resented my good boy image, and the adults expecting me to be the perfect minister's son. I was a chubby child with light-brown hair, blue eyes and wore glasses! I endured bullying from my classmates and the congregation's teenagers. I had a secret that I hid from everyone. I liked to wear my mother's lingerie and clothes. I had even found some photographs of homosexual porn that I studied while masturbating. My father's best friend was a traveling evangelical minister. His name is Pastor James Miller but I called him Uncle Jim, and he owned a motorhome to travel from location to location. When he was in town, he stayed at a local trailer park because of the electrical, sewer, hookups. While he was in town Dad would allow him to conduct revival meetings in our church. They spent a lot of time with each other. He was a good-looking man about six-feet tall, and I had a crush on him. One day I rode my bike to the trailer park after school let out in hopes of getting to talk to pastor Miller. When I knocked on the aluminum door it didn't make much of a sound, but I heard some muffled sounds coming from inside the motor home. I tried the door handle and it opened. I opened the interior screen door and entered the motor home. I expected to see the pastor, but I didn't see anyone at first. Then I heard some grunting and moaning sounds coming from the back. Moved to a position where I could look down the hall created by the bathroom and storage space to the bedroom. I was shocked by the sight of two naked butts of men. The man was on top of the other man and was fucking the asshole of the guy on the bottom. The one on top was a chubby man, and I recognize that it was my father. I could see both of their scrotums. When the guy on top pulled back I could see the bottom's asshole being spread open by the impressive cock penetrating his asshole. From what I could tell the one on top was grunting and the bottom was moaning. When they were changing places, I was shocked to when I recognized that the one doing the fucking was my father and the other man was pastor Miller. They reversed places and the on top now proceeded to fuck the other man. While he was fucking, I saw white cum dripping from his asshole. I feared be seen, so I slipped out of the motor home as quietly as possible. I rode by bike home in a daze. I had been brought up listening to them preaching about the mortal sins of fornication, sodomy, gay and lesbian sex. They preached that abortion was the murder of an unborn child. Now I had just witnessed my father actually fucking another man that was his best friend. I spent a restless night thinking about what I had witnessed. I had felt guilty about my feelings I had about Reverend Miller. I had just witnessed my father and his friend violating everything they preached. I felt that they lied to me and everyone they preached to. I felt that if they lied, I was free to indulge in the same activity. The next day I made sure that my father was going out of town before I rode my bike to Uncle Jim's. When I knocked on the door, he answered the door. I was impressed by how youthful he looked. His hair was thick brown without a trace of gray. He was six-foot tall. I wasn't skilled enough to guess the ages of people, but he was reputed to look at least half of his true age. He was popular among everyone in town, especially the ladies. When he invited me into his motor home, he was wearing a bathrobe. It took me a moment to realize that he was wearing ladies' nylons. He invited me to join him on the couch and he retrieved a couple soft drinks before he joined me on the couch. When he handed, he a can the bathrobe fell aside and I saw that he was wearing black silk women's panties, from the bulge laying in the crease of his left leg I could tell he had an impressive cock. He took a sip from his can and asked: "What brings you to my motor home today?" I had trouble bringing myself to say what I wanted to ask him. I finely blurted out: "I came by yesterday and there was no answer but the door was open and I came in. I saw my father fucking you. When he was finished you fucked my father. I slipped out quietly." Pastor Miller placed his arm around my shoulders and asked: "How did that make you feel?" "I was confused, what I saw the two of you doing went against everything you and Daddy have taught me. Both of you proclaim sodomy to be a mortal sin." Uncle Jim said: "I know, your father and I started having sex with each other when we were about your age. We find that sex with each other more satisfying than with females." "Why did Daddy marry?" "He wanted to have a son." I thought about that for a moment before making the observation: "I see that you wear women's lingerie. I like to wear my mother's clothes in secret. Does that mean I'm a homosexual too?" Uncle Jim asked: "Have you ever had sex with another boy?" "I have never thought about another boy that way. I have had a crush on you for years! When I got home yesterday, I felt guilty about being jealous that my father was fucking you." Uncle Jim kissed me on the neck and placed his hand on my right thigh just below the bottom of my cargo shorts. When I didn't resist, he kissed me on the mouth and ran his hand under the leg of my shorts. By the time my fingers reached my jockey shorts I had a boner that was almost painful. He toyed with the bulge in my shorts. He even invited me to feel his cock, I reached over and felt the warmth and slickness of his silk panties under my hand. I felt the shape of his cock. It didn't take long before clear pre-cum made the panties wet at the head of his cock. I couldn't resist pulling the front of the panties down and pulling his cock and scrotum out and resting them on top of the panties. I was captivated by his sex organ. I smelled his crotch and was turned on by the musky odor of his cock and balls. I held his balls in my hand and with the other hand I pulled the loose skin up and over the head of his cock. I licked the head before I worked up the nerve to take the head into my mouth. Uncle Jim placed his hand on the back of my head and pressed my head down and I had to take most of the shaft into my mouth. He cautioned: "Darrell be careful with the teeth." I sucked on his cock and bobbed my head up and down. With every stroke I took more and more of the length of his cock into my mouth. Eventually, my nose was pressed into the pungent mat of dark brown pubic hair. It seemed to take a long time, but I'm sure it was only a matter of minutes before his cock erupted and squirted multiple gobs of cum into my mouth. He insisted that I swallow it and told me that it was good for me. When he allowed me to sit up, he kissed me with tongue. He removed my cargo shorts, while I kicked my Sketchers off. Then he pulled my Tee-shirt over my head. As soon as I was totally naked, he laid me on the couch and he kissed me and felt and sucked on my boy tits. When he went down on me, I had never felt anything like that before. It felt like I was reaching a high that kept getting better but I couldn't get over the high and cum. I thought there was something wrong with me. Uncle Jim must have recognized what I was going through and he slipped his hand between my legs and I felt his finger toying with my asshole. When his finger penetrated my anus, it took my mind off of my dick and I had the strongest dry orgasm I had never had. I was as limp as a wet rag when it was over. I hated having to get dressed and riding my bike home. All I could think about was getting out of school and going to see Jim. As soon as the last bell rang, I ran for my bike and raced to the motor home park. When Jim answered the door, I practically jumped into his arms. Jim asked me if I was ready to discover why my Daddy and him preferred sex with men. Assured him that I would do anything he asked of me. He led me to the bedroom in the back of the motor home where we undressed. Jim wanted me to breed him first. He laid on his back and managed to pull his legs up and place his armpit over the backs of his legs at the knees. Doing that elevated his butt, so that when I knelt before him my own dick was lined up with his asshole. When I leaned forward my dick slid into his asshole. While I fucked him, I grasped his cock like a handle. I masturbated him while fucking him. It was thrilling for me and when I had an orgasm, I felt like I actually squirted cum into his colin. The prof came when I pulled out and white cum dripped from his asshole. I was thrilled that I finally was able to cum. Uncle Jim was thrilled that the first time I came was with him. I told me that it would be easier if I were to fuck myself on his cock. He lay on his back and he held his cock upright between his fingers, he had me squat over him facing him. When my asshole was lined up with his cock, I lowered my butt onto his cock. Once the head entered the hole, I slowly lowered myself down until my scrotum was resting on his dark pubic hair. When I stated fucking myself, Jim also thrusted his hips up to drive his cock deep into my bowels. I was fascinated to see my own cock bouncing up and down. I was so occupied with fucking myself that I didn't hear the door open. The first I knew that we were not alone was when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was my father. He quickly undressed and joined us on the bed. As soon as Jim came in my ass, Dad took over and fucked my asshole while Jim stuck his cock into my mouth. The three of us had sex with each other, until Uncle Jim had to drive to his next town on his circuit. 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 pomowolf74@gmail.com