Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2008 19:15:41 -0400 From: Wolf Subject: Dutch Treat (gay/incest, b/bmm, M/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an 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 deceitful 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 2008 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Dutch Treat By Wolf My family was dairy farmers on the lowlands of northern Netherlands. I had three older brothers. Boys are a welcome addition on a dairy farm because the work load can be spread around and the herd could be increased. It is a daily routine that we have to herd the cows into the milking shed twice a day to milk them. When we were not milking or feeding the cows we were pasteurizing the milk, separating the cream and making cheese. Even with four boys helping it made for long days. We had to get up before the sun to milk the cows before going to school. School was a welcome break in the day. When we got home we had to do homework before starting the second milking and processing the milk. That did not allow the older boys much time to flirt with girls. My older brothers had girlfriends but the most they could expect from a date with them was some petting. The girls in our village guarded their virtue so my brothers would come home frustrated. We all shared the same bedroom back then. My oldest brother was William or Willy. He was 15-years old. The next brother was Herbert. He was 12-years old. The next brother was Carl. He was 11- years old. I was the youngest in the family, they called me Marty. I was 8-years old. None of us had been circumcised It all started when Willy had a date with his girlfriend and all she would do was allow him to kiss her and feel her tits. When he left her house and was walking home he passed the home of the Deatmires. They were a couple that was more than forty years old. Mrs. Deatmire was in her front yard when she saw Willy walking by. She engaged him in conversation. While talking to him she must have noticed that he had a raging hard-on. She invited him in for tea. While they were sitting at the little dinning table she reached for his lap and squeezed his boner. She comforted him about not getting to fuck his girlfriend and assured him that she would allow him to fuck her. They retreated to the bedroom where she undressed and allowed my brother to feel her up before she lay on her back and guided his cock into her pussy. He was so horny that he thought he would never cum. She loved it and when he did cum in her pussy she sucked his cock clean. Before they got dressed she told Willy that when she was alone she would hang her door mat over the porch railing. Willy came home and told us all about Mrs. Deatmire. Whenever Willy was horny he would check to see if the mat was out. He was such a stud that he would fuck her in the missionary position and cum in her pussy. Then he would pull out of her he would still have a ragging bone so she would roll over and get on her knees to present her ass for him to fuck. He would have a second climax in her ass. When he would pull out she would lick and suck him clean. He was enjoying her company a lot. He even ignored his girlfriend enough for her to accuse him of cheating on her. He was having the best sex he could imagine until on day Mr. Deatmire walking on them. Willy was mounting her from behind fucking her asshole. Mr. Deatmire didn't get angry at all. He just dropped his pants and spit on the palm of his hand and jacked off until his cock was hard. Then he got on the bed and aimed the head of his cock into Willy's asshole. Willy was a well built brown wavy haired youth. It came as a shock when the man forced his cock into his ass. When it was in and the man was fucking him he could relax because when the older man thrusted forward he was fucking the ass of Mrs. Deatmire. This time it was Mr. Deatmire that sucked his cock clean. When he got home he told us all about the sex. He taught us all about sucking cock and fucking ass. He fucked Herbert and Carl had me suck him. Being the youngest, I was the one that had to suck all of their cocks after that. I was so young that even though I had dark brown hair I did not have any hair above my cock. Willy introduced me to a new game where he would have me close my legs so that he could insert his cock between my legs and fuck them. Before he would cum he would slide his cock between the sweaty crack of my ass. My older brothers were able to put my cock and balls in their mouths at the same time. I lost count of the number of times between milking the cows that my brothers would fuck my ass. My brothers would play with my ass while I sucked them but they didn't try to fuck my ass until I was ready. I was 13 when I begged Willy to fuck me. Willy was very gentle with me. He greased up my ass before he inserted his cock. Oh! It hurt but I could handle it. By the third time he fucked me it felt good after he got it in me. Willy liked to fuck my ass while I lay on my back and rest my legs on his shoulder. He would French kiss me while he fucked me. When he was ready to cum he would pull out and squirt his cum all over the front of me, even my face. Herbert and Carl also would slip their hands between my ass crack and play with my asshole as a prelude to fucking either my mouth or ass. All of them let me play with their cocks and balls. I loved nothing more than to pull back their foreskin and lick the wet knobs of their cocks. When I was younger my hands were small and their cocks seamed to large and thick to me. Willy's was at least six and a half inches long and at least 2.5 inches in diameter. The other brothers were just as well hung as him but he was my first love. Willy left home at 23 and married that girlfriend of his at the age of 26. He always assures me that my ass is better than her pussy or ass. When I visit him he lets me hold his cock in the bathroom while we peed. Willy loves to cum in my mouth too. I never got over the love of sex with men. I still seek out other men to have sex with. I never liked working on the farm and sought employment in the city that would allow me the freedom to seek out other men to have sex with. I was younger looking than my age so it was never a problem to find older men that loved to seduce me. It was a great game to let them think I was an innocent and they were my first male over. One encounter comes to mind was the time I went to a park known to be frequented by gay males. I soon felt that I was being followed by someone and when I stopped to admire a statue the man commented to me that he really liked the symbolism of the muscular male standing there in a victorious pose in the nude. I told the man that I thought that the artist should have given the male a more heroic member. The man took hold of my hand and placed it on the front of his pants while he asked if that was what I had in mind. This older man's cock felt like he was sporting a cock that would have equaled the size of any cock I had even encountered. I could not resist giving him a squeeze. He moaned and he assured me that he loved younger men. I could not wait to get him home to find out if he was truly as well hung as he seamed to be. I led him to a location that I knew of that was secluded by trees and brush where I felt safe about having sex with the man. I leaned against a tree while he felt me up and we kissed for a long time. I unfastened the front of his pants and pulled out his cock. I was rewarded with one of the most impressive cocks I had ever seen. I have no idea how long it was but I was able to wrap both hands around the shaft and this uncircumcised head was more than enough to fill my mouth. I set about jacking him off while sucking on his cock. When the man started to squirt cum into my mouth I sucked on the foreskin like it was a straw. When I was finished and stood up his cock was still hard and standing up proudly with some cum still dripping out of the limp foreskin. The cool air soon allowed his cock to go limp but it did not diminish in length very much as the man tucked his cock back in his pants. I did not want to allow this man to get away without knowing more about him. I invited him to come home with me. I lived in the city in a small apartment over a small retail store. The old couple that own the shop know that I am gay and don't object to me dating men. They do express concern that I should be careful about the men I bring home in a parental manner. When I got this man home I wanted to see his body right away. As soon as the door was closed I was hugging and kissing him while I was stripping him of his clothes. I was very excited about his body. He had a hard body but like so many older men his body was thicker than it had been in his youth. I would have guessed that his waist was at least 12 centimeters larger that it had been in his youth. Along with the thickening of his body his body hair had increased significantly. He would truly qualify a bear. Hugging him was like hugging a warm Teddy bear. He knelt in front of me and sucked my cock with me still pressed against the front door. He gently pulled back my foreskin and sucked on my sensitive wet knob until I fed him my cum. I like to be fucked on something firm. Beds are just too soft. So I prefer the floor. I removed my clothes and assumed the submissive position on the floor for this bear of a man. You have to appreciate how thrilling it was for me to place my legs on his shoulders while he inserted his cock in my ass. While he was fucking me he kissed me and I could feel the stubble of his beard rubbing my face. It felt like I was having sex with my father. That had been one of my fantasies that I had never had the chance to fulfill. The only problem with having a long term relationship with his man was that he was married and she did not know that he was fucking younger men. 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