Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 17:56:20 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Highland boy (gay/incest, oral, anal, mast, b/MMMM) DISCLAIMER: Incest, oral nudity, anal, 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. 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. Highland Boy By Wolf My story started with the death of my mother when I was only seven years old. I never knew who my father was, so upon her death I was sent to live with his bachelor brother. I arrived at Inverness, Scotland on a Saturday. It was the closest city to his farm by bus, with all of my belongings in one canvas duffle bag. Inverness is a city facing the North Atlantic Ocean. Scotland is a country all but divided diagonally from northeast to southwest by a series of lochs, loch Ness being one of them, Loch Lochay, Lock Linnhe are the others. My Uncle Douglas was waiting for me at the stop sign when I got off of the bus. The driver had to pull my bag out of the luggage compartment under the bus. I was very impressed by the man waiting for me. He was at least six-foot two, with dark hair that was cropped rather short. He was dressed in working clothes. He had a rough wool sweater over a flannel shirt, blue jeans and was wearing gum boots. He approached me as I stepped off of the bus. Uncle Doug introduced himself to me by saying, "You must be my nephew William. I'm your Uncle Douglas boy! I'm sorry to hear about your mother passing. Let's get your things and head for home!" He placed a large hand on my shoulder, as he picked up my bag, and led me to wards his little old truck. He tossed the bag in the back, as I opened the passenger door. He drove us up into the mountains, on a paved road, barley wide enough for one vehicle. I quickly understood that he was a quiet man, of few words. At one point he slowed down and made a turn onto an unpaved dirt road. It seemed like a long drive to me. I learned later that his nearest neighbor lived a mile and a half from his farm. I was a typical skinny lad with boy tities, brown hair, green eyes, and a lite dusting of freckles across my nose at the time. The rural farm house was set on a hillside with a barn next to it. As we got out of the truck my nose was aisled by the smell of a working farm. There was the smell of moist grass land, the pungent odor of the waist of a variety of animals. I saw cows, chickens goats, sheep, and a dog came running to greet us. Uncle Doug patted the dogs head and told him later boy. Uncle Doug pulled my bag out of the back of the truck, and carried it into the house. He led me directly to the second story extra bedroom and dropped the bag on the single bed. It was a simple white painted iron bed with a mattress on it. The room was sparse. There was only dresser and a cabinet for my clothes. After showing me my room he showed me the rest of the two bedroom farm house. He made a meal for the two of us before showing me the rest of the farm. He let me know that I would have to help him fed the animals, milk the cows and goats before walking to the road to catch the bus to school. It was a bit daunting to take in. I had never had to get up so early before. Just the same it was exciting to be taking on the duties of a working farm hand. Walking around the property it was obvious that I was going to have to get gum boots, because leather oxfords were not suited for trudging through wet grass and animal dung. I followed my uncle as he cared for his animals. He taught me how to milk the cows, and goats. The time passed quickly. He made dinner for the two of us in the early evening. It had been a long day for me, and the bed was very inviting. The warm quilted blankets welcomed me to sleep quickly. Uncle Doug didn't wake me up on Sunday morning, while he set about caring for his animals. The smell of cooking coming up the stairs to the bedroom woke me up. I got dressed and made my way down stairs. Uncle Doug was dressed in the same clothes he had worn the previous day while he set about preparing our breakfast. After our meal, he told me to make myself useful and wash the dishes. While I was doing that he went back upstairs. After I had put the dishes away I made my way to the common room and sat on the sofa. It was obvious that the wing backed chair was my uncle's. When my uncle joined me he was totally naked. He had not warned me that he was a nudist. I was duly impressed with his figure. As I had observed he was a tall slender man. He had the body of a working man, with very little body fat. His chest had dark hair on it. He sported a flaccid 5-inch cock and a scrotum that dangled between his legs as he walked. He did not have any hair around his cock. I had never seen a naked man before, so I had no idea that he shaved his crotch. Doug sat down in his leather chair, and said, "Billy my lady, I am a nudist. I always go around naked at home. Will that bother you? You are welcome to join me If you like. It is up to you!" I couldn't stop looking at his lovely body, while he went about doing things, around the house. I eventually moved to his chair, so that he could lie on the couch, and take a nap. While he was sleeping I couldn't stop looking at his body, especially his cock. As a skinny 7-year-old my cock was only 3-inches long, so I was fascinated by his cock. While he was sleeping his cock got hard and stood up, as if pointing at the ceiling. It must have been close to 9-inches long. I wanted to touch it but I had to stop staring at his cock. I eventually went upstairs and took off my clothes, and came downstairs and sat back down on his chair. Uncle Doug eventually woke up, and as he sat up he patted the sofa next to him as a gesture for me to join him. When I joined him he took hold of his cock and started jacking off for a few strokes. Then he took hold of my hand and placed my hand on his cock. When I started jacking him off, he took hold of mine and started jacking me off. He explained to me about how men and lads jacked off, and he told me about what cum was. We jacked off until he squirted cum all over his belly and my hand. He wiped up some of the cum on his belly and put his fingers in my mouth, so that I could taste his cum. My little boy cock was hard as a rock and longer than it had even been before. He told me a lot of things about sex while we recovered. Within a short time Uncle Doug taught me to suck his cock, and he would suck mine as long as I wanted. I leaned to enjoy being nude. When the weather permitted I would do my chores in nothing but my gum boots. I discovered that the baby calves were great at sucking cock. My uncle truly loved his border collie. The dog had the run of the house, and the dog loved to lick cocks. My uncle even would assume the bitch position and allow the dog to fuck his ass. One weekend when we had sold some of his excess sheep he was in a particularly good mood, on the ride home he reached over and jacked me off while he was driving. As soon as we were home we stripped off our clothes, and he had me kneel on his bed with my face on the mattress. He placed his hands on my bum and spread them, so that he could rim my boy cunt (as he called it) I was squealing with delight at the way his tongue tickled my asshole. I was so fucking honey that my cock was as long as it had even been, and it was dangling between my legs. The way he was doing his thing with my asshole, my cock was slapping my thighs and my belly. We were doing the oral sex thing for 3 years. I learned to enjoy riming his asshole too. When I was 10-years-old he introduced me to a friend of his, named Alex. Alex was a short man of medium build, and going bald. He was a retired truck driver. The day he introduced Alex to me the three of us jerked each other off and sucked cocks. When Alex took off his clothes I appreciated just how hairy he was. Like the fringe of graying hair around his head the hair on his body was graying too, and he did have a lot of body hair. Even his pubic hair was turning gray. He sported a 6- inch cock with small balls. Uncle Doug demonstrated to me how to fuck a man, by fucking Alex's asshole. Alex obviously had been fucked many times by my uncle, and he was proclaiming how much he loved my uncle's cock in his ass. Alex also fucked my uncle. For the next year any time the three of us got together we engaged in mutual masturbation and oral sex. The two of them were grooming me for anal sex too. On my eleventh birthday my uncle and Alex gave me a party. My uncle's gift was to put me on his bed like he had been doing for a year before rimming my boy cunt, only this time he greased up my asshole and his cock. He used one hand to spread my butt, and the other hand to guide his cock to the opening of my asshole. He told me to relax, but it still hurt like hell while he fucked my ass. After he deposited his load of cum in my boy cunt, Alex sucked Uncle Doug's cock clean. After he rested for a while he fucked me again in the missionary position. This time Alex sucked my cock while my uncle was fucking me. Before he shot his load in my butt, I came in Alex's mouth. That was the first time I had ever truly shot a load of cum. My ass was sore for days afterwards. He got a kick out of watching me as I waddled around the house and walked up and down the staircase very carefully. Every now and then he would stand beside me where ever we were and stick a finger up my ass while jacking me off. After my birthday party my uncle introduced me to a lot of his nudist buddies. The farm was a gathering point for parties, but we also enjoyed the wilderness for parties. Uncle Doug had a lot of male friends, and after I was broken in, he told them that he was fucking me. It soon became a regular Wednesday and Friday evening event. When I would get home from school, the men would gather, and the ones belonging to clans would arrive in kilts proudly proclaiming the colors of their clan affiliations. You can be sure I was privy to what wasn't worn under the kilts. The man would gather and they would remove their clothes. These men were all good Scots, so a lot of single molted whisky would be consumed. My uncle would make arrangements for food and drink. I was 14-years-old when the first gathering took place. My uncle would stand me in the middle of a circle of these naked men. They would be offering advice while Uncle Doug would strip me of my clothes. I would be looking at all of those men jacking off while my uncle would kiss me, suck my cock, and rim my little boy pussy, before he would fuck my ass in front of them. None of the men were allowed to cum, before I sucked them off. I would swallow a lot of cum, from a variety of different cocks. Some long, some short and fat, some circumcised, others were un-cut, some had tight foreskins that chocked their cock heads, and others had foreskins that dangled well beyond their cocks. The party was never over until every man there had an opportunity to deposit their-cum into my boy pussy. I can assure you that by the time the party was over I would be one happy boy, with cum dripping down my legs. A few would spend the Friday night with us, and give me another fucking on Saturday morning. When my uncle took me to town I frequented public toilets and sucked cocks of strangers through the glory holes. I was truly a little boy slut for older men. Now that I am a middle aged man, I still get a hard-on on when I find an older man with a stiff cock ready to use my mouth or my big old pussy. I swear that I could even accommodate the cock of a stallion, and love every minute of it. 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