Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2008 16:35:37 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: loving Old men (gay / adult youth, b/MM, M/M)
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descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult
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Loving Old Men
By
Wolf
It was a cool night and I was hanging out at the
local news store. The manager knew I was a horny
boy and didn't chase me away from the porn section
of the store until there were customers he didn't
know entering the store. On this particular evening I
was standing near the gay section and I was getting
horny reading the covers of the gay magazines and
paperbacks. I was studying the cover of a paperback
that was a story about a young teenager being raped
in a hobo camp.
Then I noticed and old man standing close. He
must have been six-foot three or four. He was a
slender man and looked at least 65-years old. His
hair was closely cropped and white. He had twinkling
blue eyes that told me he was friendly. He saw the
paperback that I was staring at. He flashed me a
smile and reached for it and headed for the checkout
counter. As he headed for the back door he nodded
his head for me to follow him.
I gave the clerk a quick look and he was smiling
knowingly at me, as I headed for the back door. The
old man was standing by the only vehicle in the
parking lot. It was an old faded red Toyota pickup.
As I approached him he handed me the paperback and
asked me if I would like a ride. I accepted the
paperback and accepted the offer of the ride.
He opened the passenger door of his truck and
I got in. I don't know how old the truck was but it
had a bench seat and a coulomb shift. The old man
went around the truck and got behind the wheel. He
backed out of the parking space and headed for the
main drag of town. As soon as he had the truck in
third gear he reached over and placed his right hand
on the inside of my right thigh. When I didn't object
he slid his hand up the inside of my thigh and felt my
basket. I already had a boner. He gave me a quick
look and smiled at me while he squeezed my little
cock.
He asked me if I would like for him to suck my
cock. I smiled at him and moved closer to his leg and
reached for his crotch. I was impressed with what I
felt. It was far more than a handful. At the next
light he turned right and headed towards the old
industrial section of town. As the economy had
gotten tight businesses had failed and a lot of
manufacturing plants had closed the buildings were
abandoned. He pulled the truck into an old abandoned
building. He actually pulled into the building and
parked his truck in a place that was out of sight of
the entrance. The floor and windows were covered
with a thick coat of oily dust that prevented any light
to enter the windows of any unbroken glass.
When he turned off the engine he leaned over
and toughed at the front of my jeans until the five
brass buttons popped open. He pulled the front of
my jockey shorts down and under my scrotum and
leaned over and admired the light dusting of red
pubic hairs I had grown over the last few months. He
opened his mouth and swallows my cock. He sucked
on me while he rolled my balls between his fingers. It
did not take long and I climaxed in his mouth. I had
only been squirting clear cum for a few months. He
didn't miss a drop. When he had sucked my cock
clean he lifted his head up and smiled at me.
He asked me if I would like to go home with him.
I was thrilled at the prospect of getting to play with
this old man. I assured him that I didn't have to go
home right away. With that he kissed me on the
mouth and sat back behind the wheel of the truck.
While he was starting the truck and backing out of
the building I was adjusting my underpants so that I
could button the jeans.
While he was driving with purpose, I was
thinking. I was no stranger to gay sex. I had started
like so many boys, first circle jerking with boys my
age until an older boy showed us how to suck cock. I
was hooked from the first time I had a cock in my
mouth. I was soon looking for older guys that could
actually cum in my mouth. It was not long before
they wanted to fuck my ass. It hurt the first few
time but soon I was looking for bigger cocks. Until
this time I had never been with an adult man.
I was surprised that he lived only about a mile
from my own house. He pulled the truck into the
back yard and parked. We entered the back door and
he led me directly to his bedroom. I didn't get to see
much of the place but it seemed clean enough. In the
bedroom there were pictured of the old man over the
years with another man. Some were just the kind of
pictures people take on vacations but there were
some of them naked and playing with each other's
cocks.
When we were in his bedroom he started
undressing me. I was only 12-years old at the time. I
have to admit I was a little chubby at that age. My
red hair was starting to turn blond. I still had
freckles all over my body. The old man seamed to
love the way I looked when I was completely naked.
He helped me get on top of his double bed before he
took off his own clothes.
As I had observed he was a tall slender man.
When he removed his polo shirt I saw that the hair
on his chest was white. Like most men as he aged the
muscles had diminished. In his youth his chest must
have been steel plated but now they sagged like the
tits of an old woman. The tummy was still flat
though. His ass had been bulging plump slabs of meat
but was hollow now. When I saw his cock I was very
impressed. His cock had to be at least eight inches
long and was un-cut. The foreskin completely covered
the head of his cock. There was at least a half inch
of foreskin dangling limply beyond the knob. The
cock drooped like a limp vegetable over his scrotum.
The scrotum was a dark color and a wrinkled sack of
skin. Even his pubic hair was salt and pepper gray.
He may have been an old wrinkled man but his cock
was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
When he got on the bed I reached for his cock
and pulled the foreskin back to expose the wet knob.
The sight and smell of the head cheese under the
foreskin might have repelled some but I loved the
bitter taste and salty smell. I knew the yellowish
beads were a mix of cum, dead skin, sweat and piss. I
licked around the knob to gather up all of the head
cheese and swallow it.
The old man reacted to the touch of my tongue
like I had run sandpaper over the knob. Then he
placed both hands on the back of my head and
rammed all of his cock into my mouth. When the
head of his cock went down my throat and my nose
was slammed against his pubic hair I could not
breathe. He held me there until I started struggling
to get away so I could breathe. When he allowed me
to pull back enough to breathe through my nose he
allowed me to get a couple of lungs full of air before
he pulled my head back against his pubic bone. He
actually fucked my mouth until he came. There was
so much cum that it was coming out of my nose.
When he allowed me to pull my head back I saw long
stings of a yellowish cum hanging from the head of
his cock back to my lips. I was not about to lose that
cum and I licked his cock clean.
He lay down next to me and stroked my hair
while he assured me that I was one of the best he
had ever had. I lay there holding onto the
magnificent cock as it slowly went soft and hung
limply over my hand. Eventually we got dressed and
he drove me home. I promised him that I would ride
my bike over to his house after school the next day.
True to my word I rode my bike directly to his
house after school. I parked my bike in his back yard
next to the pickup and knocked on the backdoor.
When the old man answered the door all he had on
was a silk kimono. It was black with a gold dragon all
over it. He led me directly to his bedroom.
I stopped as soon as I entered the room
because there was another old man lying on the bed.
I recognized him from the pictures on the dresser.
The old man introduced me to his younger brother.
The younger brother still had salt and pepper
colored hair and the hair on his chest was salt and
pepper too. Nature had not endowed him with as
large a cock as his older brother but it was still and
impressive tool. They did look a lot alike. He was
lying on the bed slowly jacking off just to keep his
cock hard. I quickly shed my clothes and got on the
bed with the younger brother. I knelt between his
legs and swallowed his cock like I had his older
brother the day before. My throat had been sore all
day from the blowjob I had given the older brother
but I craved having a cock down my throat again.
While I was sucking the younger brother the
older brother was reaching between my legs and
milking my cock like I was a female goat. He managed
to get his hand under the head on my little cock and
catch all of the clear liquid I squirted into the palm
of his hand. He licked all of it from his hand. The
younger brother squirted as much cum into my mouth
as the older brother had. It was also a whitish color.
I know that because while I was bent over his hips
cum dripped from my nose again. I wondered why the
older brother's cum was yellowish.
The older brother pulled me up and sat me on
the pillow at the head of the bed. Then he pulled his
younger brother around until he was on his knees
between my legs. The younger brother was able to
swallow my cock and scrotum at the same time. He
used his tongue to tickle my balls until I had another
hard-on. While he was sucking on my cock the older
brother got behind his younger brother and spit on
his asshole.
I watched in aw as he sank that monstrous cock
into his younger brother's asshole. When he had all
of his cock in his asshole and his white pubic hair
pressed against his brother white ass he started
fucking him. With every thrust the younger
brother's head was driven against my body. When I
came it was just a few drops but he swallowed them
like they were the nectar of the Gods. He continued
to suck on me while his brother fucked him. When he
did cum the yellowish liquid gathered around the base
of his cock and turned into a frothy mess that
plastered his white pubic hairs to his body.
When the old man pulled his cock out of his
brother's ass he knelt behind him and stuck his
tongue into the gapping angry red hole and lapped up
the cum dripping out of his ass. I could not believe
anyone would do anything like that but it also made
my cock hard again. I was in love with both of these
nasty old men.
I would head for their house every day after
that. They gave me some dildos to practice with until
I stretched my asshole enough to accept their cocks
too. I was in hog heaven having a big cock shoved
down my throat and another cock driving deep into my
asshole. I felt like such a whore with cum in my ass
and in my mouth.
On weekends I would tell my parents I was
spending the weekend with some buddy that I used to
suck off. Then I would have a couple of days and
nights to enjoy the old brothers. When I had cum so
many times that I could not produce any cum they
would allow me to look at pictures of boys having sex
with each other and older men. Just looking at
pictures of young boys sucking men's cocks and having
cocks stuffed up their asses would turn me on in no
time.
Both of the old men would pull their foreskin
over my little cock and jack me off until I would cum
inside their foreskin. They called it docking. They
would pinch the skin afterwards to captured my cum.
They would feed it to each other or feed it to me.
As the years passed, my own cock changed from
that of a little boy's to that of an average man's. I
envied the two old men and loved them dearly. I was
in the Navy when I got word that they had both
passed away within and couple of months of each
other. At least in the Navy I had met an old Master
Chief Boatswain-mate that slept in the chain locker.
I was being fucked almost nightly. The boats loved
my pink pubic hair. He also loved having his prostrate
massaged from the inside. I did love fucking his ass
too.
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