Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2018 17:40:41 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Three Generations (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/M, M/b)

Incest, oral, anal, b/M, M/b

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
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.

                      Three Generations
                            By
                          Wolf

	My parents were porn into potato farming families.
My father was born in Foley, Alabama and Mother was born
in Elberta, Alabama.  So, my sister and I were born and
raised on Father's family farm. J was named Mark and my
sister as named Sarah.

	Father was named Andrew David, but he went by the
name David.  He was a five-foot eleven, stocky man with
black hair and a hairy chest.  Dad worked hard and his
recreational activity was to drive down to the Gulf Shores to
surf fish.  My sister and I grew up in a loving family.

	Mama was a country nurse, so she was constantly on
call.  She worked long hours.  My sister and I had a lot of
chores to perform from an early age.

	My father and I were working in the field all day when
I was twelve-years-old.   At the end of the day we were
putting the machines and tools in the barn when my dad
chose to go behind the barn to relieve himself and I followed
him.  He observed me looking at his dick while he was
peeing.  When he finished we returned to the barn.

	I asked Dad, "Is it okay that I want to touch and taste
your dick?"

	Dad embraced me and gave me a soft kiss.  I dropped
to my knees.  Dad unbuttoned the front of him blue jeans
and unsnapped his boxer shorts to expose his cock and balls.
Our family didn't believe in circumcision, so the head of his
cock was covered with a lose skin.  He placed his right hand
on the back of my head and used his left hand to hold his
cock up as he pulled my head to his cock.

	I felt the velvety texture of his head as he pulled the
foreskin back to expose the moist head.  I opened my mouth
and took his tool into my mouth.  Dad took hold of my head
with both hands and started moving my head back and
forth.  He cautioned me not to use teeth, just lips.  He also
warned me not to they and breath while I try to swallow his
cum.

	I found out that I don't mind the smell of a man's
body sweat and the taste of his head cheese.  Between me
sucking his cock and him face fucking me I soon got my first
taste on a man's cum.  Dad and I hate the smell of a females
smegma (the oily secretions in a female vagina).

	Dad had always taken me camping and fishing with
him down at the Gulf, so he allowed me to suck him off in
the truck a couple of time on our fishing trips ad when we
were camping I would sleep between his legs so that I could
suck him off whenever I got the urge.  I mastered the art of
giving blowjobs, until I reached my thirteenth birthday.

	Baldwin County is vast woods and farmlands. Rivers
and creeks.  Dad and my favorite place to fuck was in his
pickup truck.

	After working in the field all day, we went to the barn
and stripped off all of our clothes and rinsed off the dirt with
a garden hose. That was when he told me, "Mark for your
birthday It is time to make you a man's boy!"

	Then we climbed the ladder up into the hayloft.  Dad
placed an old wool placket over a hay bail and had brought a
tube of Vaseline up there with us.  Dad sat on the bail and
had me kneel between his legs.  He had me suck his cock
long enough to get a ragging eight-inch hard-on.  When I
was ready he had me sit on the hay-bail.

	Dad had me lay lengthwise on the hay-bail and he
stood at the foot of me, then he took hold of my ankles and
lifted my legs up and placed my heels on his shoulders.  As
he moved closer it elevated my butt until my asshole was
aligned with his cock.  He applied plenty of lubricant to my
asshole and his cock.  He used his fingers to lubricate my ass
and his cock before he gently pressed the head against my
asshole.

	"Daddy it hurts!  Please pull it out."

	"Mark you have to relax your ass!  Push like you're
taking a dump!"

	I did my best to push, as he pressed his cock against
my asshole.  Every time I stopped pushing it hurt like hell.
Dad did manage to get all of his cock in my asshole and he
started fucking me slowly.  I grunted in pain with every
thrust.  When he let out a moan and announced that he was
cumming, I felt a pride in the satisfaction I had received my
daddy's cum.

	I asshole was sore and it leaked dirty cum until I had
an opportunity to take a dump behind some pushes where I
had dug a cat-hole.  It took me a few days to recover, but
after that I was happy to drop my pants any time he wanted
to fuck me.

	Dad never neglected Mama.  He was her lover until
the day she passed away.  He still found time to cum in my
mouth or ass at his discretion.  As far as I knew Dad didn't
have sex with any other guys after he took my cherry and
fucking me.  Dad taught me that even though I was a bottom
I didn't have to act like a queen.  My dad was very proud
when I graduated college.  I was the first one of the family to
not become a farmer.

	Before I graduated from college my sister and I were
grown she married local farmers son and had four children.
The oldest child was named after our father, Andrew David,
but went by Andy.  The family knew about Dad and me and
accepted that fact that we were a sexual item.

	When Andy turned twelve my sister allowed him to
come to the farm for a couple of days.  Not wanting to upset
Andy, I planned to sleep in my old room and we were going
to let Andy sleep in his mother's old room.

	It was typical warm humid night, so I went to bed in
the nude.  I was just settling down when the door opened
and I saw Andy slip in and close the door behind him.  I
didn't get good look at him and it was pretty dark in my
room.  Andy lifted the sheet and got in bed with me.  When
h cuddled up next to me I realized that he was naked, when
he wrapped his legs around my thigh and I felt his little dick
pressing against my leg.  Andy wrapped his arm round me
and kissed me on the mouth.

	I almost panicked, "Andy you shouldn't be doing that
to me!  I'm you uncle!"

	"Why not?  I've known about you and Grandpa for a
long time!  Freddy, my best friend and I have been sucking
each other's dicks for almost a year now.  I want you to
teach me all about sex."  Having said that he flung the sheet
back and he turned his body around so that he was laying
across my body and he took hold of my cock and skinned
back my foreskin and he licked the moist head before he
took my cock into his mouth.

	I gave up resisting and placed one hand on top of his
head to stroke his hair and encourage him to swallow more
od my meat, and with the other hand I reached under his
body to play with his dick and balls.  When I was bout to
cum I warned Andy because I didn't want to shock him.

	Andy continued to bob his head up and down and
sucked even harder until I squirted my load into his mouth.
When he lifted his head up he turn to face me and he told
me that Freddy and him were swallowing each other's cum
for a couple of months now.  With that he kissed me.

	I rolled him over onto his back and moved down the
bed to lay between his legs and I appreciated that my
nephew had a cock that would probably be every bit as large
as his Grandpa.  I appreciated that he was also uncut.  I
skinned back his foreskin and tasted his head before I set
about sucking off my nephew.  After I swallowed his cum we
talked about sex.

	Andy wanted to know if Dad and I engaged in anal sex.
I told him all about hoe Dad had taken my cherry when I was
not much older than him.  We were masturbating each
other while we continued to talk.  Being a true bottom,
when I could tell that Andy was getting a hard-on I offered
to let Andy find out about anal sex by fucking me.

	Andy was excited about the prospect of getting to
fuck me.

	I lay on my back and lifted me legs up over my head to
hook my feet over the headboard to elevate my butt up to
make my asshole available for Andy.

	Andy asked me, "Should I use something to lubricate
my dick"

	"Your sweet, your grandpa has been fucking me for a
lot of years, you want have a problem being able to fuck
me!"

	Andy got on his knees next to my butt and he guided
is cock right to my asshole and he pushed it in.  There was a
little resistance to my sphincter to stretch to accept his cock,
but it slid in easily.  He straightened his legs so that he was
on his toes.  He fucked me like he was doing pushups.  When
he squirted his cum into my ass, he collapsed on top of me.
His cock slipped out of my asshole and I felt his wet cock
sliding down the crack of my ass.  We eventually fell asleep
clinging to each other.

	In the morning my bladder woke me, so I tried to
disengage myself from Andy to go pee, but Andy was
slinging to my cock.  When I moved, it woke Andy up.  I
pleaded my case.  When Andy let go of my cock, I rolled out
od bed and headed for the bathroom.  Andy followed me.
As I lifted the toilet seat in preparation of peeing, Andy took
hold of my cock to aim it at the bowl.  He even commented
that he could feel the piss flowing through my cock.  When I
finished he took my place and aimed his cock at the bowl.
While he peed, I moved to the sink to brush my teeth.
Before Andy and I finished using the bathroom, we smelled
the aroma of bacon and toast.

	I made the bed and simply took Andy by the hand and
led him to the kitchen as we were.  Dad was cooking
breakfast foe us, while he was only wearing his pajamas
bottoms.

	When Dad saw us entering the kitchen in all of out
naked glory, he commented, "Did the two of you have fun
last night?  Basted on the noise you made, I'm assuming that
the two of you had a good time.  Have seat and I will serve
the two of you!  I'm assuming the two of you are hungry."

	Andy insisted on sitting next to me.  If he was
embarrassed about being naked in front of his grandpa, it
didn't show.  After the meal was placed on the table Dad
took his place at the head off the table and said grace before
we ate breakfast.  The three of us cleaned the dishes and
put them away before we made our way to the living room.

	Dad engaged us in a conversation about what we had
done last night.  He even encouraged us to masturbate while
e talked.  Dad even pulled the cord holding up his pajamas
bottoms and pushed them off of his legs as he sat in his
recliner.

	Andy couldn't take his eyes off Dad's hairy body and
that 8-inch cock.  Dad's scrotum sack was so long that his
balls rested on the cushion between his legs.  Dad skinned
back his foreskin to so his grandson what his cock looked
like.

	Dad asked Andy, "Andy how do you feel about coming
aver hear and giving your grandpa a blowjob?"

	"Okay Grandpa."  He came over and knelt in front of
the chair.  He placed his hands-on Dad's thighs, and moved
his face close enough to smell crotch and feel the body heat.
He took hold of the cock and pulled the skin down to expose
the head.  He licked the moist head.  I'm sure her got a good
taste of Dad's headcheese.  He sucked Dad's cock long
enough that when he lifted his head, I saw him moving his
jaw around to relax his jaw.

	There was more talking before Andy brought up the
subject of anal sex.  He expressed a desire to find out what it
would feel like to be fucked.  Dad said that he would be
happy to fuck him.

	Dad moved the coffee table farther away from the
couch and told Andy to lay on is back lengthways on the
table.  I knew where Dad kept the Vaseline in the end table
and retrieved the family sized jar.  Dad used a generous
amount of the jelly to lubricate Andy's asshole.  He even
stuck two fingers up his ass and rotated them to lubricate
the boy's asshole.  Then Dad spread a generous amount of
the jelly all over his own cock.

	I sat there watching as Dad took hold of Andy's legs
and placed Andy's heels n his shoulders and pushed his cock
against the tight little asshole.  He said, "Listen boy, you
have to relax or it will hurt even more!  All I can promise that
it will become enjoyable.  Just ask your uncle."

	I said, "It's true Andy.  I love being fucked by Daddy."

	As I said that Dad pushed against the boy's cock.
Andy grimaced but kept quiet as Dad buried his cock in the
boy's ass.  He fucked Andy slowly for a long time, but
eventually he told Andy, "I'm cumming boy."

	When Dad pulled his cock out of the boy, I saw that
his asshole was gapping open and the rim was puffy, swollen
and red.  Cum was dripping from the opening and dripped
onto the table.

	Andy was in no condition to get fucked again that day.
We cleaned up Andy, and Dad applied a salve to Andy's
asshole that stung for a bit.  It did relieve the pain though.

	That evening the three of us slept in Dad's bed.  While
Andy masturbated Dad, I lifted Andy's leg and eased my cock
into the boy's asshole.  I fucked him until I came in his ass.
Andy sucked both of us off before we went to sleep.  The
three of us spent the rest of the weekend consummated our
new relationship.

	My sister eventually told me that she knew about
Andy and Freddy having sex for a few months before she
allowed him to spend that weekend with Dad and me.  She
felt comfortable with Andy having sex with Dad and me,
because having with us she felt comfortable that he
wouldn't get aids or any other sexually trans mitted disease.

	When Dad passed away my sister and I divided the
farm into thirds; one for her, one for me that the rest for the
three boys.  I just kept two acres to grown fresh vegetable.
The family knows that Andy and I are loves and accept it.



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