Date: Wed, 13 Jan 2016 16:59:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Spying on the Man Next Door (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/M)

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Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/M

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explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
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             Spying on the Man Next Door
                        By
                       Wolf

	My named if David and my family lived in a lower-
middle class neighborhood.  I was there only child, and we
lived in an old farmhouse badly in need of pant surrounded
for the most part by small industrial buildings.  There were
only three residences on the block.  One house was rented by
an old couple, and the other house was rented by an old man
more than 65-years-old.

	The industrial buildings average twenty or so workers
during the day.  Many of them were undocumented
Mexicans.  (In those days they were called wetbacks, but in
California they just walked across the Mexicali border.  If they
got drunk on Friday or Saturday after getting paid, they might
get picked up by the Emigration Authorities, and returned
across the border.  In that case they might miss work on
Monday, but would be there Tuesday morning.

	I mention that because they left trash on the street
wherever they parked their old cars.  When I mowed the yard
and cleaned up the trash I would find all manner of
interesting things in the discarded greasy paper bags;
uneaten food, drug kits containing makeshift syringes, bent
spoons, cheap lighters, and surgical tubing.  But what
interested me was magazine with pictures of young boy
entering puberty.  I would find glossy pictures of naked
women performing all manner of sex on men and women,
little paperback booklets of well-known cartoon correctors
engaging in sex too.  Every now and then I would find glossy
magazines from other countries that contained photographs
of gay and lesbian sex.  I learned to masturbate looking at the
porn.

	During the warm summer nights I would sleep
outdoors under the stars or in an oil covered two-man-tent.  I
would use a flashlight to look at the porn while masturbating.
When I couldn't sleep I wondered around the neighborhood.
One such night, I climbed the chain link fence into the yard of
the old retired man, named Mr. Harris.

	The glow through the bedroom window drapes told me
that he was up.  I carefully approached the window and
found a gap in the drapes and blinds.  I looked into his
bedroom and got a hard-on right away.  He was looking at a
magazine that I assumed was porn, while laying on top of his
bed naked.  He was jacking off.  I watched him masturbating
until he squirted cum all over his hairy belly.  I slipped away
quietly to return to my tent, and jacked off thinking about
Mr. Harris jacking off.

	I struggled with my feelings for a couple of days, but
my libido could not be denied.  I made a visit to his home
after school and knocked on his door.  I stood there with my
heart pounding in my chest.

	When he answered the door he asked me if he could
help me.  I had a hard time putting my question into words,
so he invited me into his house, and offered me a Coke.  His
furniture was old and worn, but clean.  He invited me to have
a seat on the couch in the living room.  There was a window
swamp cooler in there filling the room with cold air and
enough water to make the room kind of musty.

	When I called him Mr. Harris he insisted that I call him
Daniel.  He already knew my name was David.  To make me
relax he started asking me about school and what my hobbies
were.  We must have been talking for an hour or more.  He
told me about himself, what kind of work he had done over
his life.

	I finally asked if he had been married, and he told me
that he had never married.  He finally added that he had
always been gay.  I had only learned what the word meant
from the dirty book I found.  It took me a moment before I
could apologize for spying on him a couple of nights ago
through his bedroom window, and had seen him
masturbating while looking at a magazine.

	Daniel gently placed his hand on my thigh, and assured
me that it would be our secret.  He asked me what I felt like
watching him jacking off.  I admitted that I got a boner and
had taken it out and masturbated.  I told him that there was
probably a cum stain on the stucco wall outside his bedroom
window.

	That amused Daniel, and he squeezed my thigh.  That
gave me a hard-on instantly.  My five button Levis were tight,
but my penis tented up my jeans.  Daniel noticed it right
away.  He placed that hand on the bulge in my pants, and
took hold of my hand with his free hand, and placed it of the
bulge in the Kiki pants he was wearing.  I felt the shape of his
cock through the pants.

	I was so excited that I hardly noticed him squeezing my
penis.  Daniel leaned over and kissed me on the mouth.  I felt
the stubble around his mouth, as he stuck his tongue into my
mouth.  Without speaking he started removing my clothes.  I
just sat there as he removed my T-shirt, and unbuttoned the
jean.  He had to remove my Converse tennis shoes and wool
sweat socks before he could peel the tight jeans off my legs.  I
was wearing cheap Fruit of the Loom underwear bought at a
war surplus store, and they were tented up higher than I had
ever had before.  The top was already wet from my leaking
pre-cum.  Daniel pulled the waistband down and hooked it
under my scrotum.  He took hold of my cock, and I felt like I
was about to cum.

	I felt so vulnerable sitting there naked next to the fully
dressed old man.

	I just sat there while he unbuckled his Kiki pants and
unfastened the top before pulling down the zipper.  As he
pulled back the flap of his pants I saw that he was wearing
white boxer shorts.  The fly was open and the head of his
cock was sticking out of the opening.  He pulled his cock and
balls out and used his other hand to take hold of my wrist and
place my hand on his package.  When I wrapped my hand
around it I felt how warm it was and felt it throb.  I felt
obliged to jack him off.  It didn't take long before he was
breathing hard.  He closed his eyes when he started squirting
cum all over my hand and the front of his pants.

	When he recovered he started removing his simple
Sears plaid cotton sports shirt.  It was a warm summer's
night, so he wasn't wearing an undershirt.  The next thing he
did was to use his toes to take off his loafers.  I was still
holding his cock, as he lifted his butt up enough to slip the
pants out from under his butt.  When he sat back down he
kicked his legs free of the pants.  That left him sitting there in
the old worn boxers.  He simply pulled the flap to pop the
snaps open.  He lifted his butt a second time to pull the shorts
out from under his butt.  Just as before, he kicked the shorts
free after sitting sown again.  It was amusing seeing him
sitting there naked while still wearing argyle socks.

	Sitting there next to his naked body was not like spying
on him through his bedroom window.  I could see every
wrinkle, mole and age spot.  Daniel had probably been very
athletic in his youth but his body was not the same.  The
elasticity of his drying skin was lost.  His body was covered in
dark hair, and he had man tits.  The skin on the shift of his
cock was darker than his flesh.  He also had a foreskin that
didn't completely cover the knob, but the excess skin allowed
his skin to slide up and down the shaft of his cock easily.

	Daniel took that opportunity to bend over and take my
cock into his mouth, and suck me off.  As soon as he
swallowed the last drop of my cum, he kissed me again.  I was
getting used to him kissing me.  It even made my penis hard
again.  That was when Daniel stood up and pulled me to my
feet.  He led me to his bedroom, and asked, "Where is that
gap in the window you were looking through?"

	I led him to the window and showed him where the
gap was, and he closed the drapes completely.  "If you want
to see me naked just come to the door David!"

	Then he placed me right in the middle of his bed.  I
asked him if I could see the magazine he had been looking at
while he was jacking off.  He pulled it out of the nightstand
and handed it to me.  It was a Danish magazine, so neither of
us could read the captions and articles, but that was not
necessary because the photographs told the story.  Each page
had pictures of a couple of boys.  They were playing in a
wooded area.  Soon they were taking their clothes off and
playing with each other's penis.  Then a couple of adult men
walked in on them.  After they got over the embarrassment
of being caught, the men took off their clothes.  The last
couple of pictures were of the boys sucking the adult's cocks
and them getting fucked in the ass.  As I studied each and
every picture I couldn't resist playing with my cock.  Daniel
would have any of that!  He removed my hand and took my
penis into his mouth again.

	While he was sucking I asked, "Can boys like me
actually take a man's cock up the ass?"

	Daniel assured me, "It can hurt at first but with enough
practice any boy can learn to enjoy being bred.  That is what
we call it when we fuck each other."

	To prove his point when he took my cock into his
mouth again he started toying with my asshole with the tip of
his finger.  It shocked me at first, but eventually I relaxed, and
he pushed his finger into my ass.  He was finger fucking my
asshole, and it felt good.  After I had a dry orgasm he lifted
my butt up and licked my asshole.  I could believe how
thrilling the tickling felt.  When I sprang another boner it was
almost painful.  I asked Daniel, "Please...let me rest for a
while."

	Daniel moved up the bed until he was lying next to me,
so that he could take me in his arms.  It was very comforting
being held against his warm body.  While I recovered I was
thinking about what he had done to me, and I wanted to find
out what it would taste like to do those things to him.

	I had to struggle a little to move up his body, so that I
could kiss his mouth and stick my tongue into his mouth.  I
sucked his tongue when he stuck it out.  I stared feeling his
breasts.  When I started sucking on is nipples I had to lick the
hair around his nipples down to enjoy sucking on the old
man's nipples.  While I was busy sucking on his nipples Daniel
stroked my head, and I started playing with his cock and balls.
The next thing was to move back down his body to get
between his legs.

	It was a heady thing to lay there smelling his manly
crotch.  His scrotum was a long sack that allowed his balls to
rest on the bed when he spread his legs.  His flaccid cock laid
to the left of his body left on the crease between the junction
between left leg and his torso.  I was fascinated by his cock
because I had never seen a cock with foreskin.  When I
wrapped my hand around the shaft, and started jacking him
off it came to life.  It stood up proudly, and increased almost
an additional inch.  I smelled his cock before putting it in my
mouth.  I milked the shaft of his cock while sucking on the
knob until my efforts were rewarded with a mouth full of
cum.  That was when I remembered his asshole.

	I moved my body down even more, so that I could
smell his hairy asshole.  I placed my hands on the insides of
his thighs and spread his butt cheeks to get at his asshole.  I
stuck a finger up his asshole and finger fucked him like he had
done to me, before I actually stuck my tongue into his
asshole.  It was getting late and I knew I had better get home
before my parents started wondering where I was.

	I returned to the living room and gathered up my
clothes.  It didn't take long to get dressed.  Daniel had
followed me and watched me while I got dressed.  Before I
left we kissed one more time, and I got to play with his cock
on more time.

	The rest of that summer I spent most of my time
visiting Daniel.  Over the course of a couple of weeks Daniel
slowly introduced me to larger sized penis replicas until one
evening he greased up his cock and my asshole with Vaseline
before he mounted me I the missionary position.  He rested
my heels on his shoulders as he aligned his cock with my
asshole and slowly inserted his cock into my butt.  At least his
efforts to stretch my sphincter reduced the amount of pain.
Within a few more weeks I actually felt empty when his cock
was not in my butt.

	During that time Daniel told me all about his sex life.
He pointed out that the first homosexual contact is normally
with a family member, like and older cousin or uncle.  Very
few have their first with their biological father, but after they
are having sex with other relatives it is not uncommon for
fathers to join in.  Daniel told me that in his case an older
cousin taught him about masturbation and sucking cock, but
his first encounter with an adult came about the same time
with the cousin.

	Daniel liked to swim, and the nearest swimming pool
was a local municipal plunge.  He spent a lot of time there.
There was even and exercise class that he joined.  (Today it
would be called s water aerobics class.)

	Daniel said that he really got off watching the adult
men changing clothes and showering naked afterwards.
There was a nice looking older man that must have
recognized Daniels lustful staring at the naked me.  He
befriended Daniel during the class.  After the class the man
would engage Daniel in conversation.  While talking to him
the man would rub the front of his bathing-suit against
Daniel's front or butt.  The man offered to buy him a
McDonald's bugger.  Daniel accepted and they walked to the
local McDonald's.  While they were eating the man told him
about his collection of model cars.  Daniel accepted the
invitation to see his collection.

	When they were in the man's home, he really did have
about 20 or 25 model cars.  They were so well made that of
you photographed them properly it would be hard to tell that
they were not full sized cars.  While we I was looking at them
the man placed his hands on my shoulders.  His touch gave
Daniel a hard-on.  The man asked Daniel if he would like to
see his collection of dirty pictures.  Of course he jumped at
the chance.

	The man started showing Daniel photographs of naked
women and girls masturbating with objects.  They progressed
to women sucking tits and pussies.  When they came to an
end Daniel asked if he had more.  The man said that he might
not like the rest of his pictures, but Daniel asked if he could
see them.  The first couple of pictures were of a boy no older
than him, and in the two pictures he was holding a dildo that
looked as large as a horse's cock, and in the second picture
the boy was on his back and he was holding the base of the
rubber cock that was stuffed all the way up his ass.  Daniel
got a boner that tented up his jeans.  The man placed his
hand on the bulge while Daniel continued looking at the
pictures.  There were pic's of boys sucking cocks and there
were pictures of men having oral and anal sex with boys.

	When the man started unfastening Daniel's pants he
didn't object.  As the man pulled out his penis, he whispered
in his ear, "Would you like to try doing what the boys were
doing?"

	Daniel turned his head toward the man and simply
said,, "Yes!"  Then he kissed the man on the mouth.  They
took their clothes off and spent the day sucking cocks.  When
the man wanted to fuck Daniel told him that he would think
about it.  That night he couldn't sleep at all.  He masturbated
almost all night.  He couldn't stop thinking about the pictures
of boys like him being fucked in the ass by adult men.  The
next day when Daniel got home from school he made a bee
line for the man's place.

	The man was thrilled that Daniel had returned.  They
undressed and after they had enjoyed playing with each
other cocks and sucking them too they got around to
discussing anal sex again.  This time Daniel agreed to try.  The
man had a jar of Vaseline handy.  The man greased up his
cock and Daniel's asshole.

	Daniel told me that he actually had an orgasm while
the man was fucking him.  He confessed to actually spending
the rest of his life seeking out men and boys to have sex with.

	I also thought about the prospect of finding other boys
to have sex with.  My first thought was about my best friend
that I had gone to school with him from kindergarten.  He
was an Italian-American, named Joesppie, but he was Joseph
at school.  We were about the same size but he had darker
skin and curly dark hair.  We had never discussed sex before.
There had only seen his cock a few times while we were
peeing outdoors.  The more I thought about the possibility of
having sex with him the more it appealed to me.

	After school the next day I invited him to come home
with me.  We stopped by his home to ask his mother if it was
okay for him to visit me.  My mother was thrilled to see him,
and she insisted on making snakes for us.  She insisted on him
staying for dinner.  As soon as we finished the sandwiches
and milk we retreaded to my room.  Behind the closed door I
asked him if he had ever seen dirty pictures.

	Of course he admitted seeing some before, and asked
me what I had.  I had borrows the same pictures Daniel had
shown me.  I handed Joseph the pictures of the girls and
women.  He showed distinct interest in the pictures.  When
he finished looking at them he asked if I had more, and I told
him the same thing Daniel had told me, "You might not like
the rest of the pictures."

	He told me, "I will be the judge of that."

	I hand him the larger stack of pictures.  He spent a long
time studying every picture.  I could tell me liked the pictures
by his face, but he also sprang a boner.  While he was
studying a picture of a boy even younger than us sucking the
cock of an older teenager, with a large dick and a lot of dark
pubic hair all around the base I asked him if he had ever
thought about that kind of sex.

	Joseph looked kind of sheepish, as he lowered his eyes.
I have had sex with an uncle.  I never mentioned it to you
because I thought you would hate me if you knew that I like
sex with men.  We both saw the humor in our fears about
each other's feelings.  We started hugging each other, and
that led to us kissing each other with tongue.  We knew that
my mother would be calling us to dinner soon, so we
restrained or desires for the time being.  We did feel each
other cocks through our clothing.

	After dinner we made arrangements with his mother
for him to spend the night.  We showered together and we
put on pajamas before bed, because I knew Mother would
check on us.  As soon as she closed the door we removed out
pajamas and we spent half of the night masturbating each
other and sucking cocks.  While we rested he want to know
how I had been brought out, so I told him about Daniel.

	Joseph was intrigued by the depiction of the old man.
After school the next day the two of us headed for Daniel's.
The best thing about old men that are retired is they are
home almost all of the time.  When we knocked on his door
he welcomed us with hugs, and I returned the box with the
pictures.  In those days there were VHS rental stores in every
community.  Daniel offered to let us watch some homemade
videos that we would enjoy.

	We quickly took off all of our clothes and Daniel loaded
the VHS machine.  The three of us cat together on the couch,
and tool hold of each other's cocks while the TV screen
turned from azure blue to the interior of a nice home.  There
was a group of seven boys ranging in age from seven to
thirteen.  It was hard to get a count of adult men because
they were coming in and out of the frame.  Someone was
obviously operating the camera.  It was very exciting to watch
the boys sucking the adult's cocks.  There was a variety of
responses to the boys being fucked.  The older ones obviously
enjoyed being fucked, but the younger ones responded with
variety of whimpers and pleading to stop.  But each one
eventually they all were bred.

	At the end of the video the three of us took turns
sucking cocks while the third fucked the ass of the one doing
e sucking.  We enjoyed getting together several times a week
after that.  Joseph even introduced us to his uncle.  That only
added to the fun.

	Eventually my parents found out about what was going
on in Daniel's home.  At first they were violently upset.  The
talked about having Daniel charged with sex crimes, but
eventually they calmed down and accepted that I was gay.
They even became friends with Daniel.  They were as upset as
I was when he had a hardtack that took his life.


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