Date: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 22:49:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Trolling For Older Men (gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/bbM, m/MMM)

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Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/bbM, m/MMM

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Trolling For Older Men
By
Wolf

	I was always the pretty boy growing up.  When I was
small it was fun having my older sisters dressing me up as a
girl.  People often said that I was better looking than my
sisters.  I am a mix of Dutch-Irish and English.

	My hair is a natural blond with blue eyes.  I was also
always small for my age, so the boys picked on me a lot.  I
started trying to make myself stronger, and more like the
other boys in the neighborhood.  I pumped iron to build up
my body, but all I succeeded in doing was to make my visible
breasts even larger.  The boys in the neighborhood would
pinch my tities, and would suck on my nipples as a joke.  They
even pulled my pants down to see if I had a dick or a pussy.

	Just the same when the children in the neighborhood
played games like spin the bottle, we had to kiss whoever the
neck of the bottle pointed at.  I discovered that I preferred
kissing the boys over the girls.  As much as they teased me, I
still wanted to befriend them.

	Some of my playmates started experimenting with
mutual masturbation, and even sucking each other's cocks.  I
was willing to suck their cocks to win their approval.  A few of
them were old enough to make cum, and I was the only boy
willing to swallow cum.  I liked it!

	One summer an older cousin came to our house for a
visit, because he was a 19-year-old, and sophomore in
college, that had a summer job locally.  By spending the
summer with my family saved him from having to spend
money for food and lodging.  My parents moved a twin bed
into my room, so we could share the same room.

	He owned an old 53, Ford coupe.  It had been fixed up
with a rebuilt engine, new paint and upholstery.  I thought it
was cool of him to drive me places.

	One day he asked me if I would like to go with him for
an ice-cream cone.  After he bought the cones, he drove us to
the parking lot at the park.  While we were licking our ice-
cream he started asking me questions.  He wanted to know if
I masturbated, and played with my friend's cocks.

	It never occurred to lie, so I admitted that I played with
myself, and had jacked off other boys.  Having established
that I was into sexual games, my cousin asked me if I would
like to play with his cock, and suck it?

	It thrilled me that my cousin wanting me to jack him off
and suck his cock, because he was almost an adult.  I could
hardly believe he actually meant what he was saying.

	To prove his sincerity, he placed his hand on my lap
and squeezed the small bulge in my pants.  He said, "The park
was not a safe place to have sex, so we better find a place a
lot more private!"

	I was excited about the prospect of getting to suck his
cock, and even getting to taste his cum.  He drove us to an old
industrial part of town, because there were several old
buildings that were deserted.  They were in various stages of
decay.  Some had been destroyed by fire.  The steel
warehouses were still standing.  The windows were covered
with gray oily dirt so think no light penetrated them.  He
drove his car through an open door and parked where his car
couldn't be seen from the road.

	The cool thing about his old car was the bench seat.  He
was able to slide over next to me.  It was thrilling to have him
hugging and kissing me on the mouth, while he quickly
opened his pants and pulled out a men sized cock and hairy
balls.  After he sat up, he asked, "Would you like to play with
my cock?"

	He leaned back against the driver's door while resting
his left arm on the steering wheel.   I moved between his legs,
and discovered he was not wearing underwear.  He told me "I
go commando most of the time, because that allowed his
cock and balls freedom to move and breathe.  Besides when
I'm flirting with guys they can see when I have a boner!"

	I was impressed with his cock, because it was every bit
as large as my Dad's.  He sported dark pubic hair all around
his cock and balls.  I thought it was huge, but in truth it was
no more than average.  The limp cock lay on his large ball
sack.  I moved on close enough to smell the pungent odor of
his crotch.  I took hold of his cock with my hand and started
jacking him off for a short time.

	He asked me, "Have you ever suck cock?"

	I sheepishly admitted, "I have sucked some cocks
before."

	He stroked my hair and said, "Don't be ashamed of
sucking cocks!  A lot of men like boys that suck cock!"

	He placed his hand on the back of my neck and pulling
my head down to his lap.  With his encouragement I took his
cock into my mouth and sucked on it for all I was worth.  I
was slobbering all over his cock and bobbing my head up and
down.  I smelled his musky flesh, while he was squirting cum
into my mouth.  I was proud of myself, after I finished sucking
his cock clean.

	After he finished squirting his load in my mouth, he
kissed me on the mouth again.  Then he took hold my dick
and balls gently in his hand.  He held my penis with a couple
of fingers and thumb, and started jacking me off.  When my
dick was as hard as it had ever been, he leaned over and took
my penis into his mouth.  He sucked me off until I had a dry
orgasm.  He could tell I had cum by the way my body jerked.

	We restored out clothes, before we returned home.

	That night after bedtime he pulled back his covers, and
invited me to get in bed with him.  His cock was sticking out
of the fly of his pajama bottoms.  As soon as he covered me
up, I started jacking him off, in preparation of sucking his
cock.  We started jacking each other off and sucking cocks
every day after that.

	One day when we were enjoying ice-cream, he asked
me, "Have you ever had anal sex?"

	I had heard guys making nasty comments about fucking
guys like me in the ass, but I had never had that kind of sex
before.  It had always sounded nasty and unpleasant, but I
was willing to try anything my cousin suggested.

	He drove us back to that warehouse and he led me up
some stairs to an office overlooking the floor.  It must have
been the manager's office.  There was an old metal desk in
the middle of the room.  The old wooden desk chair was
missing one leg, and was resting on its side.  My cousin wiped
the dust off of the desk top with an old rag, and had me
remove my pants.

	I had started going commando too.  He had me
prostrate myself across the desk top, and used a lubricant he
had in his pocket to grease up my asshole.  He applied a
generous amount of the stuff called KY all over his stiff cock.
Then he used his thumbs to spread my butt cheeks, and he
told me to relax, as he placed the head of his cock against my
asshole.  It hurt when he started pressing it against my hole.
He cautioned me to relax, and even push like I was taking a
dump.  It still hurt going in, but when he pulled back a little it
felt like I was shitting.  He started fucking my ass slowly at
first, but as he got close to cumming he started pounding his
crotch against my butt.  I could tell when he cum by the fact
that he stopped moving.  When he pulled his cock out of my
ass I felt a cold rush of air on my asshole, and liquid tricking
down my balls to drip onto the dusty floor.

	My asshole was throbbing for hours.  He had some
toilet paper that he used to wipe my ass, and stuff some
against the hole.  We got dressed and headed home.

	My cousin was fucking me very night after that, but he
eventually had to return too collage.  His absence left an
empty place in my life.  My asshole actually throbbed for the
want of a stiff dick in it.

	I had no desire to let the guys in the neighborhood
know that I liked sucking cock and anal sex too.  I knew they
would be cruel to me about that.

	It had been pointed out to me where the whores
walked the street looking for customers.  I figured that if I
wanted to find horny men looking for a young boy I could
walk the streets too.  I figured the women would chase me
off if I tried to hang out on the few blocks they walked, so I
went to a corner a couple of blocks farther down the street.

	I wasn't sure how to dress, I sure as hell couldn't
parade around in high heels, fishnet stocking and shorts with
my butt cheeks exposed, and my tits hanging out like the
whores.  So I just stood on the corner leaning against the light
station like I was waiting for someone.

	The first car that pulled up to the curb was a big brutish
looking man.  He frightened me.  When he leaned over and
asked me if I was looking for a ride, I told him that I was
waiting for my father to pick me up.  I was about to give up
waiting to be picked up, before a clean looking car driven by a
nice looking white haired, old man pulled up and asked me if I
wanted a ride.  I liked his looks, and thanked him for a ride.

	As soon as we pulled away from the curb he reached
across the center console and placed his hand on my thigh.  I
sprang a boner right away.  My pants were tented up like I
had a piece of pipe in my pants.  The old man felt my cock,
and smiled, "Would you like to go home with me for a little
fun?"

	I agreed quickly.

	I watched the streets we traveled on as he drove me to
his home.  I just wanted to make sure I could find my way
home if I needed to get away.  I also couldn't ignore the
feeling he was giving me while he played with my dick
through my pants.

	It didn't take long before we reached a nice tree lined
street with very old homes that were well kept.  He pulled up
onto the driveway that led beside the house to a double
garage in back.  He stopped in front of the garage.  We
entered the house through the backdoor, and he asked me if I
would like something to drink.

	It had been warm standing on the corner, and I was
thirsty, so I thanked him, and welcomed something cold to
drink.  He took a can of Coke for me.  I opened it and followed
him through the house, as he pointed out various rooms.
When we reached the family room he guided me to the
leather couch.  When I sat down, he sat down next to me,
and wrapped his arm around my body.  While I drank the
Coke, he made himself busy opening my pants.

	He was pleased to find that I didn't have underwear on.
He kissed me on the mouth, while he took hold of my penis
to jack me off.  When I had as large a boner I had ever had, he
leaned over and took it into his mouth and sucked me off.
Even though I still was too young to cum, I did produce a drop
of pre-cum.

	He asked me, "Would you like to such my cock?"

	I returned his kiss, and even sucked on his tongue,
while I placed my hand on the bulge in his pants.  He
unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants.  He had on blue
silk boxer shorts.  He used his toes to slip off his shoes, and
lifted his butt up as he pulled me take his pants and boxers
off.  He even removed his spots shirt, leaving him sitting there
naked except for his socks.

	I got a good look at his sex organs.  The first thing that
caught my eye was the length of his cock.  It was no bigger
around than mine, but it was the longest thing I had ever
seen.  I was concerned about him putting all of that in my ass.
(I had no idea that the Collin could accommodate any sized
cock.)  His pubic hair was graying, and rather sparse, but his
scrotum was the longest sack I had ever seen.  The sack
looked like an empty wrinkled marble sack that rested on the
couch between his legs.  There were long hairs sprinkled all
over the sack.  It even was kind of sticky the way it clung to
the leather couch.  I couldn't resist reaching for his cock.

	I used one hand to jack him off and the other hand to
feel his balls.  The skin actually clung to my dry hand.  I gently
rolled his balls around my fingers.  I bent over and started
sucking his cock.  I could swallow no more than half of the
length of his cock without chocking, but I gave him a blowjob
to remember.  I swallowed all of his cum.

	While he was recovering he stroked my hair, and
asked, "Are you up for a little anal fun?"

	As much as the length of his cock scaring me, I was hot
to have him fuck me.  I smiled at him, kissed him with tongue
before going to my knees with my face buried in the leather
cushion where I had been sitting.  I could smell the sweet
aroma of my own asshole clinging to the leather.

	The old man applied KY to his cock, and jacked off to
get it hard again.  Then he took a big dollop of the KY and
stuffed his finger into my asshole.  He was telling me, "You
have a tight boy pussy!  I'm going to love fuck your asshole.
Are you ready you little bitch?"

	I responded, "COME ON AND FUCK ME, YOU DIRTY OLD
MAN!"

	The old man used both hands to spread my butt cheeks
wide to expose my tight little hole.  He couldn't resist taking
hold of my dick with a greasy hand and jacking me off a little,
just before stuffing his cock into my ass.  There was some
discomfort having him insert it, but not as bad as the first
time my cousin has fucked me.  I was surprised when I felt his
belly press against my butt.  I had no idea where all of that
meat had gone.  He fucked me for a long time because he had
already cum once.  We were both sweating by the time he did
cum.

	He was kind enough to allow me to shower with him
before getting dressed.  He also drove me where I wanted to
go.  I directed him to within a couple of block of my home.
Before I got out of his car I agreed to meet him again in a
couple of days.

	I had a lot to think about for a couple of days.  I had
been thrilled by the adventure of my first date with an older
man, and it had gone well.  I did meet him again and felt
comfortable about another date with him.  When I met him
on the same corner we returned to his home, but he also
asked me, "Would you like to have a date with two old men?"

	The idea of having sex with two men at the same time
sounded a little risky, but exciting too.  I said, "I trust you, but
can I trust the other man?"

	He smiled, "You can trust him, because he is my son!
He is 24-years younger than me, and he will do anything I tell
him!"

	So while we were driving to his home he called his son
and invited him to come over for and afternoon with a young
friend.  We had managed to arrive at him home and were
getting comfortable when we heard a car pulling into the
driveway.  I was as nervous as a school girl on her first date,
waiting for the son to enter.

	When he opened the door I was impressed because he
looked very much like a younger version of his father.  He was
a slender man about forty years old.  He sported a trimmed
beard.  His blue eyes sparkled when he saw me.  I couldn't
help scanning him from head to toe.

	His name was Tom, and he was wearing an open
necked sports shirt more appropriate for at tip to Hawaii, and
he had on very light tan silk slacks and gum soled shoes
without socks.  The slacks were important because they were
so thin that a slight breeze made them flutter and cling to his
legs.  You could see the panty line where the elastic in the
legs cut into his flesh, but the best thing was the fact that his
boner was tenting out in front of him like an accusing finger.
It was obvious that he was endowed with a cock as large as
his father.

	When we were introduced, he took me in his arms,
hugged me, and laid a kiss on me like nothing I had ever
experienced.  My cock responded instantly.  I had a painful
bone pressing against the front of my pants.  I was too short
for my cock to reach his waist, but his cock was pressing
against my navel.  I thought he was going to fuck my navel
through my shirt.  His father joined us for a three-way hug.
He also stuck his tongue into my ear.  I was about to have an
orgasm without even getting to touch y cock.

	The two of them treated me like a movie star.  They
made me feel so special that I hardly noticed they were
taking my clothes off of me.  The first I realized that I was
missing clothes was when I felt a cool breeze as my shirt was
being removed.  When I was totally naked they draped me
across a red leather covered ottoman.  When Tom
approached the front of me he had removed all of his clothes
too.  Like his father there was no way I would be able to
swallow all of his cock without choking.

	He rubbed the head of his cock against my face, before
sticking his cock into my mouth.  While he was doing that his
father had undressed, and had lubricated my ass and his
cock.  He took hold of my hips, and inserted his cock into my
asshole.  I was experiencing the thrill of getting fucked at
both ends.  After the both deposited their loads of cum in me
they changed places.  I was sucking the same cock that had
been in my asshole and being fucked by the cock that had
been in my mouth.  After a very enjoyable evening they drove
me back to where I directed to the place as before.

	That empowered me to be a little bolder about
allowing men to pick me up.  One evening a car pulled up
alongside of me and the driver leaned over and asked me if I
was looking for a ride, so I got in the car, and as soon as he
pulled out onto the road we passed a store with enough light
that I got a good look at his face.  I recognized the man as the
father of one of my classmates.  I almost panicked, did he
recognize me?  As we traveled down the road he reached
over to play with my cock.  He pulled his car into the public
parking lot behind some closed retail buildings.

	As soon as he parked his car in a dark location he slid
his seat back and unbuckled his belt and opened his pants.
He took out a nice looking cock, and casually started jacking
off until it was good and hard.  When he released his cock he
reached over and placed his hand on the back of my neck,
and pulled my head over the center console, and forced my
head down on his cock.  He rubbed my face all over the knob
of his cock, until I opened my mouth and swallowed all of his
throbbing meat.  I sucked him off quickly.

	He was acting as if he was in a hurry.  As soon as he
came in my mouth he lifted me up, and surprised me by
kissing me on the mouth.  He probed my mouth with his
tongue as if he wanted to taste his own cum.

	His eyes had grown accustomed to the dim light from
the moon, and as he studied my face he asked, "Do I know
you?"

	My heart almost exploded.  I spoke before thinking,
"I'm a classmate of your son.  Don't tell him about what I just
did!"

	The man was shocked to hear that I knew his son.  He
quickly said, "Please don't tell him that I picked you up for a
blowjob!"

	I assured him, "I will never tell him anything about
what happened tonight!"

	He drove me home, but just short of my house he
asked, "Can I have a date with you again?"

	I thought for a moment before saying, "I would love
that, but would prefer to have a date with you in some place
more private."

	He said, "I have a friend that is a bachelor.  I'm sure he
would allow us to meet at his place."

	I gave him my phone number and told him to give me a
call when he had a place.

	I got a call the next day shortly after school from him.
He told me he had gotten the use of the friend's apartment.
We agreed on when and where he would pick me up.  At the
appointed time I was waiting for him.  I had prepared by
removing my underwear.  As soon as were on the road I
reached over and started playing with the bulge in his pants.

	After parking his car in the underground parking lot we
made our way upstairs to the apartment.  He even had a key.
He asked me if I needed to use the bathroom.  It was funny,
because I was so excited that I actually did need to pee.
While I was in the bathroom relieving myself, he was doing
something in the adjoining bedroom.  When I emerged from
the bathroom after cleaning the head of my cock, I found him
in the bedroom, lying on top of the bed.

	He was totally naked.  I had always thought he was a
handsome man, but now I was able to admire just how nice
his body looked.  He was physically fit.  He had a hairless
chest and his crew cut hair looked good on him.  I had never
seen a man that regularly shaved his pubic hair from around
his cock.  He had strong thighs, and his balls were large as
they rested between his thighs.  I hadn't noticed last night
that his foreskin almost covered the knob.  He had pulled it
back last night.  He motioned for me to join him with his
finger.  I quickly peeled off my clothes and joined him on the
bed.

	We started off kissing and jacking each other off for a
while.  He wanted me to turn around so that we could lie on
our sides and suck each other's cocks.  For the first time in my
life I had a actually had a wet orgasm, and squirted cum into
his mouth.  I swallowed his cum and sucked his cock clean.  I
turned around and rested my head on his shoulder while we
cuddled.  When he was ready we started jacking each other
off again.

	He moved my body to the middle of the bed, and lifted
my legs up, resting them on his shoulders.  He guided his cock
to my asshole, and stuffed it into my asshole.  For the first
time I was fucked without the help of lubricant.  He fucked
me for a long time.  As he was getting closer to his orgasm he
started fucking me faster, until he suddenly stopped moving.
I knew he was squirting his load into my ass.  When he pulled
out I felt the liquid leaking out of my ass, and pooling under
my butt.

	We started seeing each other once a week regularly.
That still allowed me to visit my old man and his son too.

	Eventually the son of the man saw him dropping me off
after one of our dates.  He confronted me after school about
why his father had dropped me off.  I simply told him that his
father had seen me walking home from downtown.  He didn't
believe me of course.

	He kept an eye on me until he actually saw me picking
up men, and figured out I was having sex with men, and even
his father.  When he confronted me about me having sex with
his father, I gave up and admitted that his father was fucking
me.

	He insisted that I have sex with him, or he would tell his
mother about me and his father.  I didn't like idea of him
blackmailing me, but I agreed to have sex with him.  His
mother worked so his home was empty for hours after
school, so he insisted on me going home with him.  He would
sit on his bed while I sucked his cock.  He even had his first
cum in my mouth one day.  There came a day when his father
came home early and heard noise coming from his sons
room.  He was shocked to find his son engaged in mutual cock
sucking with me.

	Eventually the wife found out about her husband and
son fucking me.  She couldn't handle them being
homosexuals and left them.

	After he got over the sock of finding his son having sex
with me, he took out his cock and had his son suck him off.
Then he allowed his son to fuck me in the ass.  One by one
most of the guys that had picked on me found out about me,
and sought me out to have sex with me as long as I didn't tell
any of the other boys about them having sex with me.



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