Date: Wed, 13 Jan 2016 16:59:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Spying on the Man Next Door (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/M) DISCLAIMER: Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/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 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. 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 distasteful 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 2015 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Spying on the Man Next Door By Wolf My named if David and my family lived in a lower- middle class neighborhood. I was there only child, and we lived in an old farmhouse badly in need of pant surrounded for the most part by small industrial buildings. There were only three residences on the block. One house was rented by an old couple, and the other house was rented by an old man more than 65-years-old. The industrial buildings average twenty or so workers during the day. Many of them were undocumented Mexicans. (In those days they were called wetbacks, but in California they just walked across the Mexicali border. If they got drunk on Friday or Saturday after getting paid, they might get picked up by the Emigration Authorities, and returned across the border. In that case they might miss work on Monday, but would be there Tuesday morning. I mention that because they left trash on the street wherever they parked their old cars. When I mowed the yard and cleaned up the trash I would find all manner of interesting things in the discarded greasy paper bags; uneaten food, drug kits containing makeshift syringes, bent spoons, cheap lighters, and surgical tubing. But what interested me was magazine with pictures of young boy entering puberty. I would find glossy pictures of naked women performing all manner of sex on men and women, little paperback booklets of well-known cartoon correctors engaging in sex too. Every now and then I would find glossy magazines from other countries that contained photographs of gay and lesbian sex. I learned to masturbate looking at the porn. During the warm summer nights I would sleep outdoors under the stars or in an oil covered two-man-tent. I would use a flashlight to look at the porn while masturbating. When I couldn't sleep I wondered around the neighborhood. One such night, I climbed the chain link fence into the yard of the old retired man, named Mr. Harris. The glow through the bedroom window drapes told me that he was up. I carefully approached the window and found a gap in the drapes and blinds. I looked into his bedroom and got a hard-on right away. He was looking at a magazine that I assumed was porn, while laying on top of his bed naked. He was jacking off. I watched him masturbating until he squirted cum all over his hairy belly. I slipped away quietly to return to my tent, and jacked off thinking about Mr. Harris jacking off. I struggled with my feelings for a couple of days, but my libido could not be denied. I made a visit to his home after school and knocked on his door. I stood there with my heart pounding in my chest. When he answered the door he asked me if he could help me. I had a hard time putting my question into words, so he invited me into his house, and offered me a Coke. His furniture was old and worn, but clean. He invited me to have a seat on the couch in the living room. There was a window swamp cooler in there filling the room with cold air and enough water to make the room kind of musty. When I called him Mr. Harris he insisted that I call him Daniel. He already knew my name was David. To make me relax he started asking me about school and what my hobbies were. We must have been talking for an hour or more. He told me about himself, what kind of work he had done over his life. I finally asked if he had been married, and he told me that he had never married. He finally added that he had always been gay. I had only learned what the word meant from the dirty book I found. It took me a moment before I could apologize for spying on him a couple of nights ago through his bedroom window, and had seen him masturbating while looking at a magazine. Daniel gently placed his hand on my thigh, and assured me that it would be our secret. He asked me what I felt like watching him jacking off. I admitted that I got a boner and had taken it out and masturbated. I told him that there was probably a cum stain on the stucco wall outside his bedroom window. That amused Daniel, and he squeezed my thigh. That gave me a hard-on instantly. My five button Levis were tight, but my penis tented up my jeans. Daniel noticed it right away. He placed that hand on the bulge in my pants, and took hold of my hand with his free hand, and placed it of the bulge in the Kiki pants he was wearing. I felt the shape of his cock through the pants. I was so excited that I hardly noticed him squeezing my penis. Daniel leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. I felt the stubble around his mouth, as he stuck his tongue into my mouth. Without speaking he started removing my clothes. I just sat there as he removed my T-shirt, and unbuttoned the jean. He had to remove my Converse tennis shoes and wool sweat socks before he could peel the tight jeans off my legs. I was wearing cheap Fruit of the Loom underwear bought at a war surplus store, and they were tented up higher than I had ever had before. The top was already wet from my leaking pre-cum. Daniel pulled the waistband down and hooked it under my scrotum. He took hold of my cock, and I felt like I was about to cum. I felt so vulnerable sitting there naked next to the fully dressed old man. I just sat there while he unbuckled his Kiki pants and unfastened the top before pulling down the zipper. As he pulled back the flap of his pants I saw that he was wearing white boxer shorts. The fly was open and the head of his cock was sticking out of the opening. He pulled his cock and balls out and used his other hand to take hold of my wrist and place my hand on his package. When I wrapped my hand around it I felt how warm it was and felt it throb. I felt obliged to jack him off. It didn't take long before he was breathing hard. He closed his eyes when he started squirting cum all over my hand and the front of his pants. When he recovered he started removing his simple Sears plaid cotton sports shirt. It was a warm summer's night, so he wasn't wearing an undershirt. The next thing he did was to use his toes to take off his loafers. I was still holding his cock, as he lifted his butt up enough to slip the pants out from under his butt. When he sat back down he kicked his legs free of the pants. That left him sitting there in the old worn boxers. He simply pulled the flap to pop the snaps open. He lifted his butt a second time to pull the shorts out from under his butt. Just as before, he kicked the shorts free after sitting sown again. It was amusing seeing him sitting there naked while still wearing argyle socks. Sitting there next to his naked body was not like spying on him through his bedroom window. I could see every wrinkle, mole and age spot. Daniel had probably been very athletic in his youth but his body was not the same. The elasticity of his drying skin was lost. His body was covered in dark hair, and he had man tits. The skin on the shift of his cock was darker than his flesh. He also had a foreskin that didn't completely cover the knob, but the excess skin allowed his skin to slide up and down the shaft of his cock easily. Daniel took that opportunity to bend over and take my cock into his mouth, and suck me off. As soon as he swallowed the last drop of my cum, he kissed me again. I was getting used to him kissing me. It even made my penis hard again. That was when Daniel stood up and pulled me to my feet. He led me to his bedroom, and asked, "Where is that gap in the window you were looking through?" I led him to the window and showed him where the gap was, and he closed the drapes completely. "If you want to see me naked just come to the door David!" Then he placed me right in the middle of his bed. I asked him if I could see the magazine he had been looking at while he was jacking off. He pulled it out of the nightstand and handed it to me. It was a Danish magazine, so neither of us could read the captions and articles, but that was not necessary because the photographs told the story. Each page had pictures of a couple of boys. They were playing in a wooded area. Soon they were taking their clothes off and playing with each other's penis. Then a couple of adult men walked in on them. After they got over the embarrassment of being caught, the men took off their clothes. The last couple of pictures were of the boys sucking the adult's cocks and them getting fucked in the ass. As I studied each and every picture I couldn't resist playing with my cock. Daniel would have any of that! He removed my hand and took my penis into his mouth again. While he was sucking I asked, "Can boys like me actually take a man's cock up the ass?" Daniel assured me, "It can hurt at first but with enough practice any boy can learn to enjoy being bred. That is what we call it when we fuck each other." To prove his point when he took my cock into his mouth again he started toying with my asshole with the tip of his finger. It shocked me at first, but eventually I relaxed, and he pushed his finger into my ass. He was finger fucking my asshole, and it felt good. After I had a dry orgasm he lifted my butt up and licked my asshole. I could believe how thrilling the tickling felt. When I sprang another boner it was almost painful. I asked Daniel, "Please...let me rest for a while." Daniel moved up the bed until he was lying next to me, so that he could take me in his arms. It was very comforting being held against his warm body. While I recovered I was thinking about what he had done to me, and I wanted to find out what it would taste like to do those things to him. I had to struggle a little to move up his body, so that I could kiss his mouth and stick my tongue into his mouth. I sucked his tongue when he stuck it out. I stared feeling his breasts. When I started sucking on is nipples I had to lick the hair around his nipples down to enjoy sucking on the old man's nipples. While I was busy sucking on his nipples Daniel stroked my head, and I started playing with his cock and balls. The next thing was to move back down his body to get between his legs. It was a heady thing to lay there smelling his manly crotch. His scrotum was a long sack that allowed his balls to rest on the bed when he spread his legs. His flaccid cock laid to the left of his body left on the crease between the junction between left leg and his torso. I was fascinated by his cock because I had never seen a cock with foreskin. When I wrapped my hand around the shaft, and started jacking him off it came to life. It stood up proudly, and increased almost an additional inch. I smelled his cock before putting it in my mouth. I milked the shaft of his cock while sucking on the knob until my efforts were rewarded with a mouth full of cum. That was when I remembered his asshole. I moved my body down even more, so that I could smell his hairy asshole. I placed my hands on the insides of his thighs and spread his butt cheeks to get at his asshole. I stuck a finger up his asshole and finger fucked him like he had done to me, before I actually stuck my tongue into his asshole. It was getting late and I knew I had better get home before my parents started wondering where I was. I returned to the living room and gathered up my clothes. It didn't take long to get dressed. Daniel had followed me and watched me while I got dressed. Before I left we kissed one more time, and I got to play with his cock on more time. The rest of that summer I spent most of my time visiting Daniel. Over the course of a couple of weeks Daniel slowly introduced me to larger sized penis replicas until one evening he greased up his cock and my asshole with Vaseline before he mounted me I the missionary position. He rested my heels on his shoulders as he aligned his cock with my asshole and slowly inserted his cock into my butt. At least his efforts to stretch my sphincter reduced the amount of pain. Within a few more weeks I actually felt empty when his cock was not in my butt. During that time Daniel told me all about his sex life. He pointed out that the first homosexual contact is normally with a family member, like and older cousin or uncle. Very few have their first with their biological father, but after they are having sex with other relatives it is not uncommon for fathers to join in. Daniel told me that in his case an older cousin taught him about masturbation and sucking cock, but his first encounter with an adult came about the same time with the cousin. Daniel liked to swim, and the nearest swimming pool was a local municipal plunge. He spent a lot of time there. There was even and exercise class that he joined. (Today it would be called s water aerobics class.) Daniel said that he really got off watching the adult men changing clothes and showering naked afterwards. There was a nice looking older man that must have recognized Daniels lustful staring at the naked me. He befriended Daniel during the class. After the class the man would engage Daniel in conversation. While talking to him the man would rub the front of his bathing-suit against Daniel's front or butt. The man offered to buy him a McDonald's bugger. Daniel accepted and they walked to the local McDonald's. While they were eating the man told him about his collection of model cars. Daniel accepted the invitation to see his collection. When they were in the man's home, he really did have about 20 or 25 model cars. They were so well made that of you photographed them properly it would be hard to tell that they were not full sized cars. While we I was looking at them the man placed his hands on my shoulders. His touch gave Daniel a hard-on. The man asked Daniel if he would like to see his collection of dirty pictures. Of course he jumped at the chance. The man started showing Daniel photographs of naked women and girls masturbating with objects. They progressed to women sucking tits and pussies. When they came to an end Daniel asked if he had more. The man said that he might not like the rest of his pictures, but Daniel asked if he could see them. The first couple of pictures were of a boy no older than him, and in the two pictures he was holding a dildo that looked as large as a horse's cock, and in the second picture the boy was on his back and he was holding the base of the rubber cock that was stuffed all the way up his ass. Daniel got a boner that tented up his jeans. The man placed his hand on the bulge while Daniel continued looking at the pictures. There were pic's of boys sucking cocks and there were pictures of men having oral and anal sex with boys. When the man started unfastening Daniel's pants he didn't object. As the man pulled out his penis, he whispered in his ear, "Would you like to try doing what the boys were doing?" Daniel turned his head toward the man and simply said,, "Yes!" Then he kissed the man on the mouth. They took their clothes off and spent the day sucking cocks. When the man wanted to fuck Daniel told him that he would think about it. That night he couldn't sleep at all. He masturbated almost all night. He couldn't stop thinking about the pictures of boys like him being fucked in the ass by adult men. The next day when Daniel got home from school he made a bee line for the man's place. The man was thrilled that Daniel had returned. They undressed and after they had enjoyed playing with each other cocks and sucking them too they got around to discussing anal sex again. This time Daniel agreed to try. The man had a jar of Vaseline handy. The man greased up his cock and Daniel's asshole. Daniel told me that he actually had an orgasm while the man was fucking him. He confessed to actually spending the rest of his life seeking out men and boys to have sex with. I also thought about the prospect of finding other boys to have sex with. My first thought was about my best friend that I had gone to school with him from kindergarten. He was an Italian-American, named Joesppie, but he was Joseph at school. We were about the same size but he had darker skin and curly dark hair. We had never discussed sex before. There had only seen his cock a few times while we were peeing outdoors. The more I thought about the possibility of having sex with him the more it appealed to me. After school the next day I invited him to come home with me. We stopped by his home to ask his mother if it was okay for him to visit me. My mother was thrilled to see him, and she insisted on making snakes for us. She insisted on him staying for dinner. As soon as we finished the sandwiches and milk we retreaded to my room. Behind the closed door I asked him if he had ever seen dirty pictures. Of course he admitted seeing some before, and asked me what I had. I had borrows the same pictures Daniel had shown me. I handed Joseph the pictures of the girls and women. He showed distinct interest in the pictures. When he finished looking at them he asked if I had more, and I told him the same thing Daniel had told me, "You might not like the rest of the pictures." He told me, "I will be the judge of that." I hand him the larger stack of pictures. He spent a long time studying every picture. I could tell me liked the pictures by his face, but he also sprang a boner. While he was studying a picture of a boy even younger than us sucking the cock of an older teenager, with a large dick and a lot of dark pubic hair all around the base I asked him if he had ever thought about that kind of sex. Joseph looked kind of sheepish, as he lowered his eyes. I have had sex with an uncle. I never mentioned it to you because I thought you would hate me if you knew that I like sex with men. We both saw the humor in our fears about each other's feelings. We started hugging each other, and that led to us kissing each other with tongue. We knew that my mother would be calling us to dinner soon, so we restrained or desires for the time being. We did feel each other cocks through our clothing. After dinner we made arrangements with his mother for him to spend the night. We showered together and we put on pajamas before bed, because I knew Mother would check on us. As soon as she closed the door we removed out pajamas and we spent half of the night masturbating each other and sucking cocks. While we rested he want to know how I had been brought out, so I told him about Daniel. Joseph was intrigued by the depiction of the old man. After school the next day the two of us headed for Daniel's. The best thing about old men that are retired is they are home almost all of the time. When we knocked on his door he welcomed us with hugs, and I returned the box with the pictures. In those days there were VHS rental stores in every community. Daniel offered to let us watch some homemade videos that we would enjoy. We quickly took off all of our clothes and Daniel loaded the VHS machine. The three of us cat together on the couch, and tool hold of each other's cocks while the TV screen turned from azure blue to the interior of a nice home. There was a group of seven boys ranging in age from seven to thirteen. It was hard to get a count of adult men because they were coming in and out of the frame. Someone was obviously operating the camera. It was very exciting to watch the boys sucking the adult's cocks. There was a variety of responses to the boys being fucked. The older ones obviously enjoyed being fucked, but the younger ones responded with variety of whimpers and pleading to stop. But each one eventually they all were bred. At the end of the video the three of us took turns sucking cocks while the third fucked the ass of the one doing e sucking. We enjoyed getting together several times a week after that. Joseph even introduced us to his uncle. That only added to the fun. Eventually my parents found out about what was going on in Daniel's home. At first they were violently upset. The talked about having Daniel charged with sex crimes, but eventually they calmed down and accepted that I was gay. They even became friends with Daniel. They were as upset as I was when he had a hardtack that took his life. 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@yahoo.com