Date: Sun, 14 Jun 2015 22:48:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Dale Learn About is Father (Gay/Incest, anal, oral m/MM) DISCLAIMER: Incest, anal, oral m/MM 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 2014 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Dale Leans about His Father By Wolf My mother divorced my father because he was an alcoholic, when I was 13-years-old. We lived in a suburb of Portland, Oregon, called Rose City. Just the same I would visit him on weekends. He had remarried a woman that was worth a lot of money. She owned a large house that was like a mansion to me. When I visited them, he would just be laying around because he was drunk. I would spend the time searching through stuff around the house. I found a lot of gay porn in the basement. I spent a lot of time down there reading and looking at the pictures of gay porn, and jacking off. Several times my Dad caught me down there jacking off. He didn't say very much, all he told me was not to go down there anymore. When he was drunk he didn't seem to mind if I went down there though. One day I was down there reading a bunch of porn stories. When I heard the doorbell ring, I pulled my pants up and returned the porn to where I found it. I made my way back upstairs, and found that a friend of my father's had come for a visit. He was a big six-foot two, blond Norwegian guy. I was running around the house in my gym shorts with my balls dangling out, and my ass half exposed. Like the flirt I was, I made sure to bend over in front of him plenty of times. I was giving him a good view of my butt and balls. I knew he was getting horny by the bulge in his pants. Dad was watching too. A little later I went to take a bath, and I was walking to my room from the bathroom, when my Dad was walking up the stairs, so I dropped my towel and bent over all of the way with my legs locked to be sure that he would get a good view of my butt. I was expecting him to laugh, but instead he got a serious look on his face, "You better get to bed now!" I went to my room and because it was a warm evening I didn't bother pulling down the bedspread of sheet. I just laid on top of the bed, and fell asleep. The next thing I knew I woke up with my father spooning me. I felt his warm naked body pressing against my backside, and I liked it, so I began to meet his thrust by pressing my butt against his boner. My own cock was responding without anyone touching it. I was getting pretty worked up by the feeling of his cock poking me in the ass. Dad was very drunk and talkative, but his ramblings were freaking me out. I told him to be quiet but he continued insist on talking about wanting me to jack him off. I begged him to stop talking about it. He kept trying to play with my cock. I told him to knock it off. I finally told him that I would let his Norwegian friend have his way with me tomorrow if you just leave me alone tonight. The next morning I woke up to find his friend the Norwegian was there on my bed, with a sheet over the two of us. I was still a little groggy from sleep, but woke up quickly when the big blond started playing with my cock. We had to use the bathroom to relive ourselves. After that he took me to the basement where we studied my Dad's porn collection while we spent the time masturbating each other. I must say I was impressed with his 12-inch cock. By noon when we had finished eating he slipped me some meth and very soon I was a high as I had ever been. The rest of the day we spent looking at porn while he talked about sex and we jacked each other off reputedly. During the evening he presented his 12-inch-cock for me to suck. I was horny and used both hands to grasp his cock like a baseball bat, and still had plenty cock to suck on. Holding my mouth open for so long made my jaw sore. It was hard to move my jaw after he deposited his load of cum in my mouth. I was still in a fog from the drugs when he started fingering my asshole. Having someone playing with my asshole was a thrill for me, and I loved it. It wasn't long before he picked me up bodily and sat me down on his big cock. As painful as it was to have that monstrous cock up my ass I actually had an orgasm without touching myself. I can remember the sound of our moist skin slapping against each other as he fucked me. When he told me he was cumming he pulled me down tightly against his crotch, and was telling me that I was the best piece of ass he had ever had. I didn't understand why a woman would marry an alcoholic gay man like my father, but it turned out that she like to watch his friends fuck him. When she found out that the blonde had fucked me she insisted on watching the next time. The blonde and my Dad took me down to the basement where his wife was sitting in a big chair with her legs draped over the arms. She was naked and playing with her hairy pussy, as they undressed me. They laid me on a couch and while the blonde guy fucked me my father stuck his cock in my mouth. We spent the whole afternoon down there. I was sucking cock and getting fucked over and over. I could smell their sweaty bodies and taste their salty sweet cum. I could even smell my stepmother's pussy from across the room as she masturbated constantly. She even put on a strap-on dildo and fucked my father in front of me. That was the being of my career as a by slut. Daddy and his wife had other friends that would stop by. The one that stands out the most to me know was a dark haired man that I assumed was a German-American because his last name was Herr. He was a big burly man and his body was covered with hair. My father and his wife were entertaining him in the family room. My stepmother insisted that I remove my clothes for their guest. When I removed all of my clothes the man placed his big callused hand on my thigh, and it sent a thrill through my body. It was obvious because my cock sprang to live and stood out in front of my body bobbing up and down. When he slid his hand up my thigh to grasp my cock, I almost squirted a load of cum in his face. My stepmother had assumed her normal positon with her dress up around her waist exposing her hairy cunt, and was masturbating. It was making a wet slapping sound. The man made me kneel in front of him before he stood up and started to remove his clothes. When he exposed his upper body I was impressed with just how hairy he was. He reminded me of black bear. When he dropped his pants and underwear I came face to face with a big fat dark skinned cock that the knob was covered completely with a thick foreskin, and his cock was sticking out of a thick mat of dark pubic hair. It reminded me of black steel-wool. When he shoved his cock in my face I opened my mouth and e shoved it deep into my mouth until my nose was pressed against his smelly pubic hair, and it did feel like steel-wool. I vacillated between sucking and chocking on his cock, until cum filled my mouth. When he was finished he had me sit on his lap, and had me jack him off until he had another hard-on, at that point he lifted me up bodily and sat me on his cock. I slowly was lowered down on his fat cock. I couldn't believe that fat thing could fit in my asshole. He was bucking his hips up and down until he came again. After he was finished my drunken father picked me up and turned me around, so that my face was pressed against the man's cock, while he proceeded to stick his cock into my cum filed asshole and fucked me. My stepmother was watching everything of course. At the conclusion of my father's act, she insisted that I stand before my father and bend over to suck his cock, at which point she approached me from behind and inserted her strap-on dildo into my ass. By the time he had his second orgasm in my mouth, with very little cum, I was close to having an orgasm on my own. The beauty of strap-on dildo is that it never goes soft. She could have fucked me from now to eternity and it would have never gone soft. I spilled my load of cum on the floor without even touching myself. Of course I had to return home to my true mother at the end of my court appointed time. When I returned home to live with my mother I couldn't tell her about what I had learned at my visit with my father. She was a very religious woman. I started hiding out in the garage of my grandfather to study gay pornography and jack-off. One afternoon Grandpa entered the garage while I was busy holding a photograph of a boy sucking the cock of a hairy old man, and jacking-off. When I became aware that he was standing there next to me, and looking over my shoulder at what I was studying and milking my small cock, I tried to hide the picture, and cover my cock with my hand. Grandpa placed his hand on my shoulder, and assured me that it was alright. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a wrinkled cock with a large purple mushroomed head. He pressed it against my mouth, and I proceeded to suck him off. We left the garage without another word spoken. Grandpa announced at the dinner table that he was taking me fishing next weekend. I didn't care about fishing, but the prospect of having se with him thrilled me. True to his word we packed up the old Ford pickup with fishing tackle, and camping gear. We drove for at least two hours into the mountains before he turned off the main road and drove down a dusty road until we came to an old wooden bridge that didn't look like it could support the weight of a grown man, let alone a truck. I held my breath until we crossed the flow moving stream. He drove up the road on the far side of the steam until he came to a clearing where he could park the truck. We pitched in and set up camp. It was still bright out so Grandpa pulled out our fishing gear, and we hiked up the stream to a location so secluded that there was very little likelihood that anyone would ever take the trouble to hike down to the main road to the other side of the stream. We baited our hooks and cast our lines out into the stream, and he drove two metal holders into the ground, as we set the drag on out lined, and put the poles into the holders. Then without saying anything Grandpa proceeded to take off all of his clothes. I couldn't resist following suit. When we were naked we sat on the back of the stream and jacked-each-other-off for a short time. We were interrupted by the sound off our reals buzzing as fish took the bait. We would interrupt our fun long enough to retrieve our fish. If they were large enough to keep we put them in our ice chest or released them. Then we would return to our games. We sucked cocks several times. When the sun set and the canyon for dark we stowed our gear and made dinner. When we retired to the tent Grandpa allowed me to fuck his ass first. When I finished Grandpa had me lay on my back so that he could fuck me in the missionary position so that he could watch my cock jerk until I had another orgasm before he greased up my ass with his cum. We fished and fucked for two days. Grandpa and I became regular fisherman after that. Our little spot became our weekly retreat from Grandma and Mother. Grandpa also had friends that sometimes joined up. That way I could suck cock while being fucked. 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