Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2017 18:02:13 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Daddys Whore (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/m. b/M,,,) Incest, oral, anal, b/m, 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 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. Copyright 2017 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Daddy's Whore By Wolf I was tall for my age when my family lived near Kensington and Baily in Buffalo, New York. I was six feet tall by the time I was in the eighth grade. I was a bit chubby then and I kept my brown hair short. I also wore glasses. My father was six feet tall with black receding short hair. He must have weighted 210 to 215 pounds. He was not so much overweight as he was stocky, but he did have a pot belly as a result of drinking a lot of beer. My older brother was destined to be a carbon copy of our father, and he was named Edward Junior. He was Dad's favorite. Dad was always saying, "Why can't you be more like your brother?" I was a bookworm, and not into sports, whereas my brother was into sports. Dad allowed him to smoke in the house when he was 16. The two of them would sit around, smoking, while watching sports on the TV, and screaming at the screen. Father used colorful obstinacies no matter who was around. The family was not modest so I was used to seeing them coming out of the bathroom naked. I was very familiar with what Dad's cock looked like. It was cut and about six inches long, and thick. My brother sported a cock much like our fathers. My dick was almost four inches, so I had a lot of penis envy. My brother and I started wrestling naked together. That led to us sucked each other's cocks. We eventually stopped wrestling because he just wanted me to suck his cock. On Friday or Saturday night Dad would drop Mother off for work at the deli and come home. He would watch the news on the tube, and wait until my brother and sister went out for the evening. It was eerie in the house, because we didn't discuss what we were going to do. It was all prearranged. I would retire to my room and stare at the wall and listen for the sound of my siblings leaving the house. As soon as I was sure both of them were gone I would strip off my clothes. We had developed a little scenario that he wanted us to follow. He would come to my room naked, and I would play with his man tits. The first time I taste cum I didn't like it, but Dad told me that I would learn to love it. He would ask, "Do you want it?" I would say, "YES" He would demand, "Tell me how much you want it! Beg for it!" I would plead, "I want your cock in my mouth, Daddy!" I would beg him to cum in my mouth, so I could eat his cum. He liked me to always refer to him as DADDY, and tell him how much I liked sucking his cock off. Daddy sometimes wanted us to perform a 69, and sometimes he face fucked me. He enjoyed calling me his little cocksucker and a string of other nasty things in the book. I relished hearing him telling me nasty things, and I liked getting face fucked the most. One thing was we never kissed each other. My mouth was simply a receptacle for his cock and cum. Sometimes my broth and sister didn't have dates. There were some old couches in the basement, and my brother started bringing friends over to hang out in the basement. They like to come over because Dad allowed them to smoke and drink beer down there. That was another thing Mother didn't know about. At least not right away, They would give Dad money and he would buy the beer for them. I wasn't sure how my brother got his cigarettes, but I guess they didn't check ID's back then. They did check ID's for any alcohol purchase. My brother and I still played in my room, but we didn't take our clothes off. Dad thought we should find a place more private. We never quit found such a place. We ended up walking a few blocks up Baily Avenue to the corner church. Right after the church was a commercial building with retail stores on the ground floor. There was a narrow blind alley way leading to nowhere between the buildings. There was a lack of windows and doors in that alley. I doubt if anyone ever went down that alley, so that was where we went. From the back of the alley no one could see us. When we went down that alley I would drop to my knees and my brother would face fuck me. He would use a soft voice to call me a whore and such. I had to tell him how much I wanted his cock in my mouth, just in a soft voice. Sucking his cock was no longer a weekend activity. My brother complained that he had to get off every day. So every day sometime during the day he would look for me. If no one was home except us I would suck his cock. If anyone else was home we would slip into the basement for a quickie, or head for the garage together. We didn't do that very often because he was concerned that we would get caught. If our sister was home my brother and I would drive our mother to work, and on the way home he would find a parking lot long enough for me to get a mouth full of cum. When it was time to pick her up we would leave early enough to get another quickie. Nearly every day I sucked him off, sometimes twice a day. Mother eventually found out that dad and my brother was face fucking me. She flew into a rage and demanded a divorce. She took my sister and returned to the home f her parents. With her departure everything changed, nudity became the way of life at home. The basement became our play room. Dad and my brother brought home friends and while they drank beer and smoked I went from lap to lap sucking cocks. During one such party while I was sucking the cock of one of Daddy's friends, Daddy took hold of my naked hips and drove his cock deep into my ass. With every thrust my head was driven into the crotch of his friend. I would choke on the man's cock. That was the first time I got a mouth full of cum and an ass full of cum. That was the beginning of my life as a cum whore. My father, brother and their friends used me almost every day. I grew up to be a cum whore for any male in town. 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