Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2015 15:55:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Love of Matt (gay/adult- youth, oral anal, b/M)
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First Love of Matt
By
Wolf
Uncle Peter if you read this story, I want you to know
how much I loved you!
I come from a Black Irish American family from Boston.
Because that I have jet black hair, blue eyes, and a milky
white complexion during the winter and was able to develop
a golden brown tan during the summer. Growing up I didn't
understand why my penis didn't look like my boyhood
friends. For some reason my parents didn't feel it was
necessary to have me circumcised. All of my family are
working class people and most are civil servants.
The man in my life was my Uncle Peter. He is a good
looking guy that still works for the fire department in Boston
Mass. He is tall, and has dark reddish-blond hair, and sports a
proper 70's porn star moustache. He still has a great build,
although a bit of a beer belly. I remember that his hairy chest
fascinated me as a kid.
Our relationship started when I was 6 or 7. Uncle Peter
was looking after me because of his weird shifts at the fire
station, and he lived just a few doors down from my parents
place. My parents would leave me with him while they went
to work. He lived with his wife, but Auntie worked too.
One day he was relaxing after a hard shift that had the
crew being called out for several bad fires during his 24 hour
shift. He was consuming more than a few beers. Like most
firemen he also smoked cigarettes a lot. He was watching
wrestling on the TV. It was a World Wrestling Federation
(WWF) event where Hulk Hogan was the champion at the
time. All of the professional wrestlers wore high fitting
'Speedos' in those days.
Well Uncle Peter asked me if I wanted to wrestle. I'm
not sure how it all transpired, but we ended up going into his
bedroom. He had a massive bed that was the type that was
very high off the floor, and I remember having trouble
climbing on top of it.
We started joking around and he tossed me around. At
one point he the subject of us wresting like the pros came up,
so we stripped down to our briefs. Even at a young age I had
admired his hairy chest and wanted to touch him. His musky
manly odor, hairy chest and that moustache drove me crazy.
(I even would draw hair on my chest with a crayon to look like
him).
We started wrestling even though he could have
obviously pinned me anytime he wanted, but it was obviously
just play. He was giving me rug burns on my body from his
hairy chest, rubbing his moustache and stubble on his face.
At one point he wrapped his legs around my head. That was
when it started, because his cock slipped out of the fly of his
briefs. His maneuvered himself until his cock wound up in my
mouth, and I sucked him off. I swallowed his cum. I'm not
complaining because I worshiped him. He had the fit body of
a fireman, even with the bot belly.
Anyhow, when his long uncut meat went in my mouth I
clearly remember him stopping and then saying something
like, "How much I was a little pervert and now I had to suck
him, or else I would be in trouble and he would tell my dad!"
He told me that you can't excite a man and not finish
the job. He then went about fucking my mouth, and making
me gag on his large uncut meat. He had me put his balls in
my mouth and he beat off until he came into my open mouth.
The minute it touched my tongue I was addicted, and I think
he knew it too. The first time it was so quick I think he came
in a matter of 2 minutes. After that he told me to get dressed
and don't say anything to anyone, so that I stay out of
trouble.
Mind you I was only around 6 or 7 at the time and had
no idea what I was doing I just knew I liked it. After the first
time it happened we would continue for many months on
and off and years to come. He worked weird shifts as a
Boston Fireman and would be home for like 3 or 4 days in a
row. It was during that time that he would babysit me and
code for him wanting to play became "You wanna wrestle!"
The second time Uncle Peter and I got together was the
following week.
I came home from school, and I was doing my spelling
homework. Uncle Peter was walking around in just his
undershorts. That wasn't unusual, because he had a great
muscular body and knew it. I couldn't concentrate because I
was staring at him. He managed to come up behind me while
I was sitting at the kitchen table, and started rubbing my
shoulders. His big hands rubbed all over my small body. I
could feel his hairy belly rubbing the back of my head, as he
asked, "What are you doing?" He went on to ask me if I had
told anyone about our wrestling match last week.
I told him that I was studying my spelling, and added
that I hadn't told anyone. You told me not to!
He asked me if I had enjoyed wrestling with him, and I
assured him that I had enjoyed everything. He asked me if I
would like a rematch. Of course I was thrilled at the prospect
of getting another chance to taste his cock. He led me to the
bedroom where he proceeded to strip me, and we got on top
of the bed. He got on top of me and squashed me under his
heaver body. He was the one to pull his cock out this time.
He was holding his cock in his right hand in front of my face
and said, "This is what you really want isn't it?"
I opened my mouth to say yes, but he stuck his cock
into my mouth before I got the work out. He fucked my
mouth again and exploded into my mouth with a hot load of
white cum. There was too much cum for me to swallow in
one attempt, so some leaked out. Peter pulled out enough to
squirt some in my face. By the third time we got together
"you wanna wrestle" became his code word.
That was my queue to get undressed and head for the
bedroom. He mostly fucked my face or have me suck his balls
while her jerked off. He loved to cum on my face. Later it
changed when he showed me how to suck cock while lying on
my back. That way he could suck my cock and balls too. It
changed the whole game and I loved it. His thick mustache
would tickle my balls. He would tickle my tiny asshole with
his fingertip while sucking my penis. I would almost pass out
from the heady thrill of it all.
We started doing that a couple of time a week. As time
passed I learned to suck cock like a pro. It didn't take me a
year to be able to suck him to orgasm and drink all of my
uncles thick smelly cum. He had very pungent smelling cum,
and t was thick. It would cling to anything it landed on. I
would hold it in my mouth as long as I could before
swallowing it.
Uncle Peter always complimented me on what a
handsome boy I was, and that made me feel good. No one
ever said that I was handsome the way he did. I was a small
skinny runt of a kid, and his compliments meant everything in
the world to me.
It was inevitable that eventually it would all go wrong.
We were in his bedroom with him on top of me, and his hairy
body and mustache was giving me a rug burn when his wife
walked in.
She started screaming, "Why are you and Matty naked,
and you on top of him?"
Uncle Peter played it cool! He didn't overreact and
said, "Relax...Matty and I were just wrestling around. I added,
"Like Hulk Hogan!"
She told me to get dressed, and left the room. They
had words later.
Sadly after that Uncle Peter refused to wrestle after
that for a few months.
One day we were at the pool, and in the showers. I
was called upon to suck another man's cock as well as Uncle
Peter's. I remember that the other man's cock never got
hard even when he came. After the man left the shower
Uncle Peter and I were left behind. He picked me up by my
underarms, and called me a sexy boy the way you man all of
the men happy, as he smacked my ass.
After that we started wrestling again. The other got
hard wresting with Peter and me. It was common for Uncle
Peter to talk while I jacked him off and sucked him cock. He
would say thinking like, "That's my boy, suck my sock! Take
all of it down your throat!" Over the course of a few months
he suggested to me that it would be great if I allowed him to
fuck my asshole. While he was pleading his case he was using
a finger to toy with my asshole, while I was sucking his cock
and holding his balls. I wanted to please him so much that I
agreed to let him do it to me.
Uncle Peter was pleased with me when I agreed. He
retrieved some sort of lubricant called KY from the bathroom
and poured a generous amount if the liquid on the crack of
my ass, and used his finger to insure my anal opening was
well greased before he poured some of it on top of his cock,
and used his right hand to make sure that all of the shaft was
well greased too. He had me lay on my back and picked me
legs up by my ankles and placed them against his chest. That
elevated my butt up so that the head of his cock was lined up
with my asshole. When he pressed the knob against my
asshole it hurt like hell and I begged him to pull it out, but he
continued to press it until the knob got passed my sphincter.
The pain felt like every time he pushed in there was a
stabbing pain that felt like a hot poker was being stuck in my
ass. There was a little relief when he pulled back. Just the
same I was crying like a baby until he finished cumming in my
ass. It took a couple of days before my asshole stopped
throbbing. It took me many more time of allowing him to
fuck me before I actually enjoyed having him fuck me.
During that same period of time I also told my best
friend that I would like to suck his cock. He was thrilled and
told me all about how his older cousin had taught him how to
suck cocks. When we started getting together to jack each
other off and suck cocks we would find a deserted place like
an old abandoned house or building to do it. Our circle of
friends grew to six other guys that like to do it too. My
buddies' cousin joined us eventually when he was in town
and asked us if there were any of us that would like to try
anal sex. By that time I was used o Uncle Peter fucking me, so
I volunteered.
The cousin placed me on an old discarded mattress. It
smelled nasty and had satins on it. Our friends gathered
around the mattress and watched in fascination as the older
teenager fucked me. He was impressed with my ability to
accept his cock. He wanted my number for future fun and
games. One by one the other boy's tried it, but most of them
cried and would let him finish fucking them.
Uncle Peter took me to the home of a friend of his one
afternoon. The man was a bachelor, and lived in a typical
three bedroom home that had been his parent's home. It
looked like any other home I had been in, until we went into
the master bedroom. The walls and dresser were covered
with 8 X 10 photographs of naked men including our host.
They were kissing and doing things like jacking each other off,
some were of them sucking cocks and fucking assholes. I ws
struck by the one photograph of him standing with a
handsome woman naked, she was holding his cock, and he
was cupping one of her breasts. I asked who she was, and he
told me that was his sister. He went on to tell me that she
used to bring home her boyfriends and wouldn't have sex
with them, but she would have me suck them off and fuck my
ass while she watched. After the story we got down to having
sex.
Uncle Peter fucked him in the ass while I sucked his
cock. When Peter was about to cum he pulled his cock out of
the man's ass and squirted his cum all over the man's butt.
Then he had me lick his cum off of the man's ass. I also stuck
my tongue into the man's wide open asshole. That was the
beginning of him sharing me with his friends.
When I was 12 -years-old I was traveling on the
subway late one night, and when I got to my stop I needed to
relieve myself, so I entered the men's bathroom on the
platform. Subway bathroom smell foul from urine,
disinfectant. The wet tile floors are cluttered with discarded
toilet paper and paper towels. Of course the paper towel
dispensers re always empty. I approached a urinal that the
floor was at least dry and opened my pants, and pulled out
my penis. I stood there relieving myself, and read the filth
scratched on the wall. I had been in such a rush to get into
the bathroom to relieve myself that I hadn't even bothered to
notice if there was anybody in there.
I was still standing there peeing when a man followed
me into the bathroom. I didn't pay much attention to him, as
he approached the urinal next to the one I was using. I
couldn't help taking a glance at his cock as he pulled it out
and started pissing.
He commented, "You have a nice looking cock, Son!"
I had to turn my head to look at him as I thanked him. I
think he was about forty years old. He had brown hair and a
little stubble on his face. He was wearing jeans, sport shirt
and a wind breaker and he smelled on Old Spice after shave.
By that time I had finished peeing and was about to
put it back in my pants, but the man asked, "Can I feel your
cock?"
The question was enough to give me another hard-on.
I removed my hand with my cock still out. The man reached
over and took hold of my cock and started jerking me off
while he was jerking himself off with the other hand. He
asked me, "Would you like to suck cock too?"
I smiled at him and nodded my head. He turned
around and led me into one of the medal toilet stalls. He sat
me on the toilet with my pants still up and stood there in
front of me. He had a cock that was six or seven inches long
with most the knob covered with a tight foreskin. I pulled the
skin back and rubbed the wet knob against my lips until I
opened my mouth. He placed his hand on the back of my
head and held my head still while he fucked my mouth. He
didn't take long until he squirted cum into my mouth.
He squatted down so that he did have to kneel on the
wet dirty floor and took my cock onto his mouth and sucked
me off. When we were finished we stood up and put our
cocks back in our pants and exited the bathroom. We parted
way when we came out from the undergrown.
The only thing that prevented me from becoming a
frequent visitor to public toilets was the fear that I would get
caught by the police. I did start looking for other men that
like boys.
If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to
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