Date: Wed, 3 Jul 2019 16:17:27 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Breeding Sherwin (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/M) Incest, 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 q 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. Breeding Sherwin By Wolf My family lived in a suburb west of downtown Los Angles, California. Mother was a stay at home housewife and generally a submissive woman. Father worked in an office downtown. He commuted to work in a coat and tie every working day from our craftsman style home. Where we lived the blocks were established before World War II, so there were alleys behind the single-story-homes. The single car garage faced the alley and the trash was placed next to the garage because the trash trucks traveled down the alleys. I was a bratty child growing up! I was always testing authority. Part of my misbehavior may have been a desire for attention from my father. Whenever I misbehaved my father would punish me by spanking me. Mother would simply say wait until my father gets home to recount my misconduct. She never wanted to deprive him of the honor. A typical spanking was the dropping of my pants and underwear for a brisk spanking across his lap with his hand. As I grew older the added embarrassment was to give me an enema before the spanking. The words I loved to hear from my father were "I think you need a spanking or don't you think you should have a spanking?" When I was a 15-year-old I knew my father didn't approve of the person I was becoming, as a result, he was punishing me a little more than normal. In truth, I was getting a perverted thrill out of receiving the punishments. I even got a sexual thrill out of getting a spanking. Dad must have known because many a time I left pre- cum stains on the thighs of his pants, but he never talked about it. When he would announce that he was going to spank me, I. would strip and lay across the arm of his chair or his legs. The spankings were never very hard, just enough to let me now that he was in charge. For some reason Dad announced that he was sending me to spend the summer with my Uncle Axel, when I was 15-years-old. My father was going to Europe on business. I packed a suitcase with the clothes I figured that I would need and added cigarettes, a strap, and an enema bag. Dad put me on a bus that took me to my uncle's place in Kingsburg. A farming community on Highway 99 about 30 miles south of Fresno, in the central valley. Uncle Axel picked me up at the bus stop in a dusty old Chevy pickup. He simply tossed my canvas luggage in the bed of the truck and told me, "Get in bed, boy." He drove us out of town to his grape vineyard. The last half mile was on a dirt road. The truck made a lot of creaking and rattling noises. I had the feeling that it was only the rust holding the truck together. Uncle Axel was not very tall but was strong as a bull, with the sun-weathered face behind a beard. He wore the clothes of a farmer, faded blue bib coveralls, sun-bleached cotton denim shirt, a straw cowboy hat and work boots. Apparently, my Father had told my uncle about the way he punished me for misconduct. On the first day I was there I went behind the barn to smoke a cigarette. The smell of the smoke must have alerted my uncle and he followed the smell to my location. He asked me if my dad let me smoke. I said no. He announced, "Your father let me know how to punish you for misbehavior, so follow me inside the barn to receive your punishment for smoking." He didn't want his wife to know he was giving me spankings. He didn't ask me to take off my clothes to get spanked. I followed him into the barn and removed all of my clothes because that was what I did for my Dad, and draped myself over a sawhorse. Uncle Axel saw me erection instantly. He spanked my ass until my butt was glowing red. He I told me, "I hear that you get an enema after the spanking, and I have an enema bag. He went to the big house and returned with the enema bag in a sack. Then he took me into the toilet in the barn where I could clean up and change clothes before returning to the main house. While in that bathroom he had me kneel on the shower floor. He prepared it for use and stuck the nozzle in my asshole and released the clamp. He cautioned me not to shit on the floor or he would spank me again. When the bag was empty, he pulled the nozzle from my ass and told me to stand up without spilling any of the shit and made we walk slowly to the toilet he made me stand there until I could hardly stand it before he allowed me to sit and relieve myself. The dirty water was expelled with such force that it splashed up wetting my butt. I had to shower before getting dressed and following him to the big house. The spankings and enemas were sexual for me and I masturbated thinking about them. The second day I was there, I lit up a cigarette in the garden where I knew he would see me. Uncle Axel says you're going to get another spanking. I said OK, and took off my clothes-all of them, as required by my dad (and I explained that to uncle). So, I'm standing there with an erection, and I have to tell uncle how I get spanked, and how much ("until I cry"). So, I get a good medium spanking, and I actually enjoy it-my erection doesn't go down. I fake a crying fit when I think the time is right, and he stops. He made me assume the position again on the shower floor, and sets the bag up again, and gives me the enema. After I expel, he said that is enough of a lesson?" I tell him, yes, but that dad also gives me five with the strap at bedtime, because he wants me to think about my offense while I go to sleep. The strapping was bogus, of course, dad never strapped me. But it feels so pervy to get an enema and a strapping. And it makes my uncle feel in charge! Over the course of the summer Uncle Axel punished me at least five more times, but my uncle got wise to my fetish. He asked me if I liked getting spanked and the enemas. When I admitted that they turn me on he didn't spank me anymore. As punishment for misconduct he made me suck his cock. And rather than give me enemas he fucked my asshole. He would take me into the barn, make me take off my clothes and he would drop his coveralls and have me kneel before him and suck his cock until he would cum in my mouth. He would have me masturbate him until he would have another erection. Then he would have me lay across an empty wine barrel and then he would fuck me. By the time I had to go home, I actually craved his cock in both openings. Dad picked me up at the bus stop and when we pulled into the garage, he closed the door behind us and pushed his car seat all the way back and opened his pants. Dad's cock was every bit as large as Uncle Axel's. He pulled my head down and made me suck him off. He told me he would come to my room that night and bread my boy pussy. I thought about nothing else until bedtime. When I was ready for bed, I didn't put pajamas on in anticipation of Daddy coming in. When the door opened, he was silhouetted in the door. It wasn't until he closed the door behind himself that I could see by the pale light that he was naked and h was holding his cock. He crossed the room, pulled back the covers and smiles when he saw that I was naked too. He knelt between my legs and placed my heels on his shoulders and guided his cock to my asshole. He slowly shoved it into my asshole and started fucking me. He even reached around my thigh and took hold of my cock and masturbated me until I squirted cum into my face. When Dad was ready to cum, he pulled out and squirted his cum in my face. Mom never acknowledged that she knew that Dad was fucking me probably even more than he was fucking her. 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