Date: Mon, 08 Jun 2009 15:50:38 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Stepparents Are Fun (gay\adult youth, b/MM)

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discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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                 Stepparents are Fun
                         By
                        Wolf

	This entire story took place during the late
sixties.  I was only three years old when my mother
moved into a country farmhouse well out of town,
because the rent was cheap.  It was not a bad house
at all.  It was sun bleached and in need of a new coat
of paint.  The only thing that separated our house
from the neighbor farm was a row of Italian cypress
trees that were more than 20-years old.

	The fact that my mother had to work to
support us made it necessary for her to leave me in
the hands of anyone willing to sit for me, the
cheaper the better.  When the next door neighbor
offered to look after me for no charge was welcome
news to her.

	The farm next door was owned by a nice old
man.  It was still a working farm, with a barn on the
property that served two purposes.  It was for both
a hay storage and workshop.  The old man repaired
trucks and tractors in there.  He also had out rider
sheds on the property where he stories machinery,
chemicals and seed.  His son was the one that
actually worked the farm.  His days were spent
tilling the soil, arrogating, harvesting storage and
sale.  I hardly saw his son during the day.  I spent
the day following the old man around while he
worked.

	It was natural that I started calling him
grandpa.  One day I fell in a mud puddle so grandpa
took me to his house.  There was a screened in back
porch, with a linoleum covered wooden floor.  He
stripped my clothes off of me, then carried me to
his bathroom where he washed me.  I got a boner
when he washed my little dick.  I did like the way he
handled my dick.  After he emptied the tub and
dried me off, he put my clothes in the washing
machine.  He told me that I could go ahead and play
outdoors as I was, while my clothes dried on the
clothesline.

	That was a new thrill to me.  I enjoyed roaming
around the property naked.  He went about his
normal duties with me following in his footsteps.
There was no mention about me getting dressed.  As
the day wore on I managed to get dirty.  My feet
were practically black.  Dusty dirt had covered most
of my legs.  My hands were dirty too.  Grandpa
insisted that I take another bath before I got
dressed before mom would get home.  He did
another thorough job of washing me, including my
thing.  I did get another bone, and grandpa played
with it for awhile before drying me off and helping
me get dressed.

	The next day I asked him if I could take my
clothes off again, so that I would not get my clothes
dirty.  He assured me that it was a good idea.  I
took off my clothes every day after that.  He would
always wash me before I got dressed and played
with my dick.

	One afternoon while we were in the barn,
grandpa produced a gray shoebox.  He pulled out a
few Polaroid photographs of naked boy about my
age.  In the pictures, they were playing with each
other's dicks.  I was fascinated by the pictures.
There were some of boys sucking each other's cocks.
There were even pictures of boys on their backs,
legs in the air and they were sticking large rubber
dicks into their assholes.  I actually got a boner
looking at the pictures.  Grandpa was behind me,
looking over my shoulder, and making comments.  He
would say things like, "Doesn't that look like fun?"

	I would agree, and when I got a boner he
reached around me and gently played with it.  If I
was looking at a boy sticking a rubber cock in their
butts, grandpa would slide a finger up and down my
sweaty crack.  He would demonstrate to me what it
felt like to have my dick sucked by bending down and
sucking on my dick, while I studied the photographs.

	As the days turned into weeks and months,
grandpa showed me pictured of boys also playing
with adult men.  He had pictures of boys jacking off
hairy old men.  He would remove his denim bib
overalls and allow me to play with his cock while
looking at the pictures.  The next step was to show
me pictures of boys sucking adult cocks.  I was more
than willing to find out what his cock tasted like.  It
was all I could do to get that tube into my mouth.
He didn't wear underwear under the overalls so his
crotch smelled of the coarse blue denim, sweat and
his flesh.  It was a strong odor.  I found that I liked
the smell.  I would lick his cock and balls before I
started sucking his cock like the boys in the
pictures.  He did warn me what cum was.  When he
came I tasted it before swallowing it.

	On another day after we sucked each other's
cocks he turned me around and bent me over and
licked my asshole for me.  I could not believe how
good that felt.  He even stuck his tongue in my
asshole.  When he was finished, there was no doubt
that when he turned around and spread his own ass
that I would not ream his asshole too.

	After we had been sucking and reaming each
other for a few weeks grandpa asked me to kneel in
front of him and he placed his cock against my lips.
I thought he was going to have me suck him again.
Instead he started peeing in my mouth.  It filled my
mouth quickly and was spilling out, running down my
body.  The warm salty, ammonia smelling liquid was
running down my legs and dripping from my dick.  I
was covered in the yellow liquid.  He even pulled back
and sprayed the liquid all over my face.  My sandy
colored hair was dripping wet.  When he was finished
he asked me if I like the golden shower.

	I assured him that it was fun.  My own bladder
was full by then.  Grandpa knelt in front of me and
took my dick in his mouth before I let go.  He drank
my pee like a pro.  When I was finished he hugged
and kissed me on the mouth.  Our mouths tasted of
the salty ammonia urine.  It was thrilling.  A new
game had been added to our games.

	While I was becoming grandpa's play thing, his
son was dating my mother.  That allowed grandpa
and I sleep together while they were dating.  I was
four-years old when they told me they were getting
married.  I was very pleased with the idea that he
was going to be my stepdad and his father was going
to be my step-grandpa.  My stepdad was 30-years
older than me and my step-grandpa was 60-years
older than me.  Mom continued to work and my
stepdad was still working the farm.

	After stepdad moved us into their house it was
natural that grandpa and I shared a bedroom.  What
more could I ask.  I was sucking cock every night.
My days were a naked orgy.  I had no idea that
stepdad knew what we were doing.  One night when
mom announced that she needed to visit her sister,
because she was having an operation, stepdad
assured her, "There is no problem the three of us
could batch it for a few days."

	She took the bus the 500 hundred miles to her
sisters, to look after her.  That left us to look after
ourselves.  That night I was lying on top of grandpa's
belly sucking his cock while he was sucking on my
little dick, when stepdad came into our bedroom.

	When I looked up, he was standing in the
doorway silhouetted by the light in the hall.  He was
totally naked.  I tried to roll off of grandpa but I
was being held down.  Grandpa also was sticking a
couple of fingers into my asshole while he was
sucking my dick.

	Stepdad crossed the room and knelt behind me
and placed his long cock between my butt cheeks and
started rubbing it up and down the valley.  I could
not believe what was going on.  He did that until I
felt warm liquid squirting all over my back.  I was
sucking both of their cocks for the next week and a
half.

	When mom came home, stepdad continued to
come to the house for lunch so that he could get a
blowjob.  At night he would say goodnight to us and
let us take turns licking his ass while the other
sucked his cock.  He would stop short of coming so
that he could go to mom's bed and fuck her.

	I think she knew what was going on, but she
never said anything about it.  After all he did save
his nightly load of cum for her.

	On my fifth birthday we had a small party
planned after mom got home.  When it was lunchtime
stepdad came to the barn.  We were naked as
always.  The two of them had been stretching my
asshole, even stretching my foreskin and urethra.
He took off his clothes and announced that my
birthday present was going to be my first fucking.
He placed a blanket over a bale of hay and placed me
face down over it.  They had a jar of Vaseline handy.
He greased up my asshole and his cock before he
mounted me.  I thought my asshole was on fire.  I
had never felt anything like that before.  When he
started fucking my ass the pain was replaced by
numbness.  I felt on own little woody being driven
into the blanket covered bale of hay.  By the time he
squirted cum in my ass I had actually worked a hole
in the bale of hay and stuffed the blanket unto the
hole.

	I spent the rest of the day waddling around
like I had a pole up my ass, which it felt like.
Grandpa had licked my ass clean.  I was soaked in a
hot tub until my asshole felt better.  I was a happy
puppy by the time mom got home and we had cake
and ice cream.

	It got so blatant that I didn't bother hiding my
attraction for men from my mother.  I would reach
inside the sides grandpas coveralls and jack him off
while we were watching TV.  I'm sure she saw me
sucking his stepdad's cock more than once.  She
never objected or even acknowledged seeing
anything.

	Everything was great until I reached puberty
and my cock fully developed and I grew pubic hair.
Apparently they preferred younger boys.  By then I
had a couple of stepbrothers.  The three of us soon
had the two of them well trained.




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