Date: Sat, 24 Jul 2021 14:28:51 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Step-Brother and Father (Gay / Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/mM) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/mM 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 a 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 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Step-Brother and Father By Wolf My mother was dating an older man when I was 10- years-old. He was a nice guy and had a 17-year-old sin from a previous marriage. John was a nice guy and I liked him instantly. He is about six feet tall and was an athletic build. Brown hair and gray eyes. His son was named James and was almost as tall as his father, and looked like a younger version of his father. John had been dating my mother had been dating my mother for several months when they announced over dinner that they would like my approval for them to get married. I voiced my approval tight away. John said: Danny, before you agree, I think you should spend a long weekend with him and James at his mountain cabin to see if I would like to become his son and be compatible with his son. It sounded great to me. Memorial Day weekend was coming up, so the three of us planned on spending the three-day weekend together up at his mountain cabin in Woodlands Village east of Big Bear Lake. I was thrilled at the prospect of a new adventure up in the mountains. I must have backed and repacked my canvas bag a dozen times. I was excited about the adventure when the day arrived and John and James picked me up for the drive from the city to the mountains. We arrived at the cabin about 6:00 PM. Woodlands Village is located in a valley at the easter end of Big Bear Lake, the sun was already setting below the peaks to the west. As soon as we got out of the car the warm humidity and smell of pine trees was overwhelming. As soon as we opened the door the musty smell of the cabin hit me. We opened all of the windows to air out the cabin. Then we carried in the luggage and food we brought up with us. John turned the electricity, gas, and water. Because of the proximity of the trees and mountain pikes satellite reception is terrible. There is cable though. We had to pull the duct covers off of the furniture and beds. Then make the beds. Had stopped in Big Bear Village long enough to buy burgers and fries. We ate the food quickly. After we ate John and James told me about what we were going to be able to do for the next three days. We were ready to hit the sack. I assumed that Janes and I would sleep in the guest bedroom and John would take the master bedroom. To my surprise John said that the three of us would sleep together with him. I knew the bed was queen size but expected that it would be crowded with the three of us. I was uncomfortable undressing in front of anyone. John and James quickly removed all of their clothes. I was impressed with his body, but I couldn't take my eyes off of his sex organ. I had never seen an adult male cock had its head was covered with foreskin. His scrotum hung low and looked like there were two large balls in the sack. His son sex organ looked very much like his own. I stripped down to my jockey shorts while watching them. John said: "I want very much to be a father to you and want to show you how much I want to love you the same way I love James." Having said that, he took hold of his son's arm and pulled him to the bed and kissed him on the mouth before he had him lay on his back across the bed. I was both shocked and fascinated as I watched him kneel and take hold of his son's cock and pull back the foreskin, exposing the flat round head. He masturbated his son for a few strokes before he took the cock into his mouth and sucked on it, while he held the teenager's balls in his hand. When his son came in his mouth, he lifted his head and turned his head towards me and opened his mouth to show me the white cream in his mouth before he swallowed it. After that he stood up. He took hold of his son's ankles and lifted his legs up and placed his heels over his own shoulders. I watched in stunned fascination as he guided his impressive cock to his son's puckered asshole and slowly pushed it into the hole. James' face winced in pain but he didn't object as his father pushed his cock into son's asshole. James only moaned with each thrust as his father proceeded to fucked him. I was completely enthralled by the sight of an adult man fucking his teenage son. The room was filled with the aroma of sweat, the smell of their sex, the mons and groans as they fucked. John took hold of his son's cock while he fucked him and he jerked his cock off again. John pulled out and squirted his cum all over his son's gland and belly. At the conclusion John turned to me and asked, "Would you like to also be my son? I was mesmerized by the sight of his wet and swollen cock. My only response was an affirmative nod of my head. James got up and made room as the two of them placed me on the middle of the bed. James knelt between my legs after he pulled my underwear free of my feet. He took hold od mt little penis and he masturbated me until it was painfully hard. Then he took it into his mouth and started sucking on it. While he was doing that his father mounded my shoulders and held his dock member between two fingers and started flipping it up and down, slapping my face and nose. When I opened my mouth, he pulled back the foreskin exposing his wet knob, and put it I, my mouth. I was overwhelmed with the feelings. I was being sucked off my James and being fucked in the mouth by his father. When John came into my mouth, he kept it in my mouth until I swallowed his cum and cleaned his cock. I was too young to cum and had to beg James to stop sucking because it had changed from being pleasurable to being painful. We finally huddled up on the bed properly with me in the middle. John was behind me, and James was facing me. Because of the difference in our sizes, I was much shorter than the two of them. Our heads were resting on the pillows but John was so much taller that his cock was resting between my legs almost down between my knees. James was kissing me and my cock was poking him in the belly. The mood was set; we only put clothes on when outdoors. The three of us did go for a hike the next day. We each had a fanny pack that contained a lunch and a light windbreaker. We had two bottles each of water on the belts. We knew there would probably be plenty of people on all of the trails, so we went to the ranger station for a wilderness use permit and selected a trail that was not getting a lot of use. Most were selecting the highest peak. We selected the one that would have the most northern exposure and have the most snow still on the trail. As expected, there were very few hikers on that trail. We were blazing the trail as soon as were in the snow. It didn't take long before the crunch of wet snow to make our feet cold. When we reached the peak, we sat on some rocks heated by the sun to eat our lunch and drank most of the water from the second bottle. We had to break out the windbreakers because of the wind at the peak. On the way down the trail as soon as we were within the warmth of the trees, we stopped under the shelter of a pine tree with a thick bed of needles under the canopy. We felt comfortable enough to take pit cocks out as suck each other off. I was totally into all of the sex but I didn't work up the courage until Sunday evening to express a desire to find out what it would feel like to be fucked. I had just witnessed James fuck his father. I was laying next to John while watching the action. I kissed him and asked him if he wanted to fuck me. John returned the kiss and assured me that he was thrilled to breed me. We assumed the missionary position and John lifted my legs up and placed my heels on his chest and pressed forward. That elevated my butt until my pink puckered asshole was allied with his cock. The last thing he did was use his fingers to apply a generous amount of lubricant to his cock and my asshole before he forced it into my ass. The pain brought tears to my eyes but I refused to complain. As he started fucking me, my cock responded by getting harder and longer than I had ever seen it. When John finished and pulled out, I felt cold air on my flaming asshole and thought it would never close up. James got to fuck me the next day before we had to pack up and close up the cabin before going home. When they dropped me off at home, Mom asked me if I had a good time and if I would like to have John for my father. I assured her that I had a great time and approved of them marrying each other. We packed up and moved in with John and James after the wedding. James and I shared a spacious bedroom. I'm not sure when my mother figured out that at least James and I were in a hot gay sexual relationship but when she asked me if I liked having sex with James, I told her that l like gay sex. She accepted that I was gay. She only became upset when she found out that her husband was also fucking me. She gave up her objection after I told her that I would live with them if she divorced John. There were nights when John would come from Mom's bed, and fuck James and me with his cock smelling of Mom's pussy. I don't know of she ever saw the three if us fucking. James and I still live together and are married legally. 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