Date: Fri, 27 Feb 2009 22:45:26 -0500
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Southern Boy (gay/adult youth, b/M)

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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
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                      Southern Boy
                          By
                         Wolf

	When my father had to go to the Veterans
Hospital in Charleston, South Carolina from our rural
home located a two hour drive from our home, my
mother opted to stay in Charleston with him.
Because I was a 7-year old student a friend of my
father, was a neighbor, named Frank step forward
to look after me while my mother stayed with my
father.

	Frank was about 25-years old, and married.
They did not have any children..  It was probably just
as well.  She was an alcoholic that spent most of her
time in a stupor or passed out.

	The first night I was staying with them, I was
playing on the floor.  It was a warm summer's night.
Frank was sitting in his favorite chair.  I was
unaware that he was watching me with interest.
While I was playing on the floor I was sweating a
little.  Frank suggested that I might feel more
comfortable if I removed my shirt.  I shed my shirt,
without question.  Later he told me to take of my
pants too.  I pulled them off and continuing playing
on the floor in just my underwear.  When it was
bedtime he had me take a bath.

	I had no problem with nudity in front of Frank,
and allowed him to dry me off after my bath.  He
carried me naked to the guestroom, and put me to
bed naked.  He sat on the bed while talking to me.
His hand rested on my body while we talked.  Slowly
as we talked his hand worked its way down to my
dick.  I got a hard-on without knowing what it was.  I
liked the feeling.  At one point he started to move
his hand away from my dick and I grabbed his hand
and moved it back to my dick.  That was the
encouragement he needed.  He took hold of me little
dick and showed me how to masturbate.  He was still
talking to me while he was lowering his face towards
me.  When he kissed me on the mouth I didn't object
at all.  Before long he was French kissing me like I
was a girl.  He did that for awhile before he
uncovered me and took my dick in his mouth and
sucked my dick.  It felt so good I stroked his hair
while he sucked my dick.  When I could not stand
the pleasure anymore he took down his pants and
showed me his cock.  It looked even bigger than my
father's.  The thick cock had a distinct curve to the
right.  His knob was not as large as the diameters of
his dick.  When he held it on hand and pulled my
head down with the other I opened my mouth and
swallowed as much as I could.  I did my best to suck
him as good as he had done me.  I must have done a
good job because he warned me that he was going to
cum.  I had no idea what that meant until he started
squirting hot cum into my mouth..

	I would have done anything he wanted because
he was about the only person that didn't make fun of
me.  Back then I had a pronounced speech
impediment that made it difficult to make myself
understood.  Frank was kind enough to sit and listen
to me until he understood what I was trying to say.
I loved the attention he bestowed on me.  I had no
idea at the time his interest in me was purely sexual.

	When he started playing with me every night, I
wanted to please him as much as he was pleasing me.
I never felt like he was taking advantage of me.  I
don't remember just how the subject of men fucking
boys came about but I begged him to do it to me.  It
took a few attempts before I could accept his cock
up my ass.  After he successfully fucked my ass we
were doing it every night and sometimes several
times a day.  We were kissing like lovers, sucking
cock and he was fucking me.  I was having the
greatest time of my life.  It was not so much the
sex as it was just having accepting me and someone
that was my friend.  Frank was very gentle with me
and never hurt me.  I stayed with him for three
months, until my parents came home.

	Even when my parents came home I remained
friends with Frank.  We managed to have sex with
each other several times a week.  Frank eventually
introduced me to some of his friends that liked boys
too.  One of his friends had a small hunting cabin,
located in the woods.  It was a place where hunters
like to hunt deer.  The first time his friend and
Frank took me there, they took turns having sex
with me.  I was enjoying sucking their cocks and
them fucking my ass.  I lost track of the number of
times they fucked my ass that weekend.  Later
there were hunting parties that took me with them.
I was being fucked while sucking cock and jacking
off two more guys.  There was always at least one of
them sucking on my cock too.  I loved those trips.
The relationship continued until my mid-teens.  By
that time I had expanded my circle of friends.
There were other boys and men that I was having
sex with.

	That started happing when I was 12-years old.
I had found a gay friend that was 18-years old,
named Robert.  The met one afternoon and it was as
if they recognized that they were both gay.  They
hung out with each other and became more than just
friends.  They told each other about how they had
been introduced to sex with men.  Robert had an
uncle that had taken him to the beach for a vacation
and had sucked his cock for him.  That led to
everything else.  Robert like being the older one for
a change and took advantage of that status to
always be the one to take charge and he would fuck
my asshole first.  Sometimes he would allow me to
fuck him.  I enjoyed it enormously.

	One evening he announced that we were going
to a party.  I had no idea what that meant, other
than any other the normal type of party I had gone
to with other kids to in the past.  When we entered
the house where the party was being held I got a
surprise of my life.  There were teenage boys and
men of varying ages from thirties to a few in their
fifties.  The sights he saw would be burned into his
memory forever.

	The first thing that caught his eye, when
Robert and me entered the house, was a red headed
boy, about 13-years old sitting on the lap of a man
that must have been in his mid thirties.  They were
French kissing each other completely oblivious to
anyone around them.  A little later this couple got up
and went into a bedroom, everyone knew what was
taking place in that room.  That opened a whole new
door for me.  I had no idea until then that there was
so many men out there that enjoyed the company of
boys.

	That night Robert got me laid more times than
I could remember.  There were teenagers and men
gathered around me.  Hands were feeling me up and
stroking me.  There was a parade of cocks being
stuck in my face.  Several of the older men took
turns fucking my ass.  Then the wildest thing
happened.  This much older man that looked like he
should be a bank manager or something like that
approached me.  He was a chubby man about five-
feet seven.  His face was very friendly looking with
his little round wire rimmed glasses perched on his
nose.  His white hair was receding.  His face was so
dignified looking but it was hard to think about that
when I was looking at his naked body.  His chubby
body was pink and his chest looked like a woman's
tits perched on top of a round belly.  That was in
contrast to his flat butt.  His stocky legs met
around his sex organ.  His fat cock was not much
longer than any of the boys there but his scrotum
was something to see.  The wrinkled sack was about
the size of a softball.  His pubic hair was gray.  The
reason this little man stands out in my memory was
because after several men had deposited their cum
in my ass this little man crouched behind me.  I
thought he was going to fuck me too, but instead he
licked all of the cum out of my ass.  My only regret
was that I didn't get his phone number.



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