Date: Wed, 12 Apr 2017 20:34:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Van Nuys Boy (Gay/ADULT YOUTH, IRAL, ANAL, B/M

ADULT YOUTH, IRAL, ANAL, B/M

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This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual
acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males...  If
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                             Van Nuys Boy
                                  By
                                 Wolf

	I was raised by a single mother in the suburb community of Van
Nuys, in San Fernando Valley of California.  It is surrounded by the cities
of Panorama to the north, Hollywood Hills to the south, Burbank to the
east, Reseda to the west.  I considered myself a normal boy, a lot of my
classmates are from single parent families.

	My mother didn't mention sex at all, and when she caught me a
few times experimenting with masturbation she spanked me, and told
me that I shouldn't do that or I would go to hell.  It felt so good that I
couldn't stop playing with my dick.  I just got better at concealing my
activity from her.  Things changed when I was eleven years old, mother
was invited to take part in the wedding of a friend in St. Louis, Missouri
for a couple of weeks.  She knew I wouldn't enjoy going with her and
spending two weeks with people I didn't know.

	The only relative living in California was her younger brother.
Milton lived in a single apartment in the Los Feliz District of East
Hollywood.  I had always liked him, because he worked as a cameraman
for a local television station, and had stories to tell about personalities I
saw in television every day.  He also drove a neat little sports car
convertible.  I really liked riding around town with the top down.  When
mother asked me if I would like to stay with Milton for a couple of
weeks, I jumped at the opportunity.  We packed up what we would
need for a couple of weeks, and Milton drove her to the Van Nuys
Airport, so we could see her off.

	When we returned to his hillside apartment he let me put some
of my belongings in his closet.  He suggested that we got out to dinner.
We went to a local small family own restaurant.  It was late by the time
we got home, so Milton suggested that I sleep in his full sized bed,
because the couch would be uncomfortable.  We went to his room and
got undressed.  Milton casually mentioned that he didn't like to sleep in
pajamas because they were so restrictive.

	I admired his body, because he looked so muscular to me, and
his cock looked so large.

(I know now that he had an average build and his cock was average
too.)

	I couldn't help staring at his crotch.  His cock hung limply
between his legs with a large knob.  His pubic hair fascinated me.  I was
just starting to grow a few hairs, and his brown hair looked so thick to
me.  My own scrotum was still just a small sack held tightly against my
body, where his sack swung between his legs with some hairs on it.

	Milton saw the way I was admiring his package, and he cupped
them in his hand and lifted his balls up along with his cock, before he sat
down on the bed.  He repositioned himself on the bed and held up the
covers in an invitation for me to join him.

	I quickly shed my clothes and jumped into bed with him.  He
slipped an arm under my shoulders and pulled me close against his
body.  Without covering my body he placed a hand on my chest and
tickled the nipples on my chest.  My little penis responded as if it had a
mind of its own.  Milton saw the way my dick sprang to life.  I doubled in
length and was as stiff as a board.  It was jerking back and forth.  He slid
his hand down my body, and gently touched my dick.

	I had never felt anything so exciting in my life.  Playing with my
own dick had never been this exciting.  He used two fingers and thumb
to pull on it, like I had learned to do.  It was unbelievable, the way he
made me feel.  I lay there feeling his body heat, while he played with
me.  I had never cum before.  I was just producing a few drops of clear
liquid that Milton told me was pre-cum.

	His manipulation of my dick empowered me to take hold of his
cock.  I was thrilled the way it felt in my hand.  I wrapped my hand
around it and copied the way he was pulling on my dick.  While we were
jacking off each other Milton warned me that he was about to cum.

	I had no idea what that was, but he told me that cum was the
stuff that made babies when it was deposited in women.  I wondered if
he could make me pregnant.  He assured me that he couldn't make me
pregnant at all.  He assured me that I could swallow all of the cum I
wanted and nothing would happen.  I had not even thought about
swallowing cum before.  That set me to thinking, while I continued to
pull on his cock.  It wasn't much longer that he squirted thick white
slippery stuff all over my belly.  He kissed me on the mouth, and used
his big hand to rub the slippery stiff into my skin.  The longer he rubbed
my belly the stuff became sticky.  After he had cum, and my own dick
was starting to hurt from all of the manipulation, and only produced a
couple of drops of pre-cum we called it a night.

	Milton took me to the studio with him, so I could watch
everything.  I got to sit in the director's booth and watch them
broadcast the news.  I was having a great time.  Whenever I had a
moment to myself all I could think about was my uncle allowing me to
play with his cock while he played with mine.  That evening I was
looking forward to playing the same game that evening.  We bought our
dinner at McDonalds and took it home.  We didn't wait for bedtime.
We showered together, and Milton washed my body very thoroughly.
The way he washed my dick gave me a raging boner.  He even washed
my butt crack carefully.  It tickled a lot when his finger touched my
asshole.  When we were finished we retired to the bedroom just a
naked as the night before.  We assumed the same position as the night
before, with each of us holding the other's cock.  We jacked each other
off for a short time before Milton bent over my body and took my little
dick into his mouth.  I couldn't believe how it felt to have my uncle suck
my cock.  He also gently rolled my balls between her fingers.  I was
overwhelmed with the feelings he was inducing in me.  I would have
willingly died for him.

	When he was finished sucking my dick, he rolled back on the
bed, and placed his hand behind my neck, as he pulled me over his
body.  I knew that he wanted me to suck his cock for him, and was
thrilled at the prospect of taking his cock into my mouth.  I wrapped my
hand around the base, and smelled his cock for the first time.  I jerked
him off for a few strokes before I covered his knob with my mouth.  I
used my tongue to trace the opening of his cock.  I used my other hand
to take hold of his my uncles balls.  The warm flesh clung to my fingers.
I sucked on his cock for several minutes before he warned me that he
was about to cum.  I pulled my head back enough to allow room for him
to squirt his cum into my mouth.  I could not taste much more that
what his flesh tasted like as I swallowed his load.  I felt a lot of pride in
my ability to please my uncle.

	The third night mother called while he was sucking my cock.  I
assured her that we were having fun, and he was allowing me to visit
the television studio.  When we hung up Milton kissed me and asked
me if I was ready to allow him to fuck me.  I didn't know how he was
going to be able to fuck me, and after all I didn't have a pussy like a girl.

	When I assured him that I was willing to do anything he wanted,
he took me into the bathroom and gave me an enema.  I was sweating
by the time the bottle was empty and my colon was distended.  I was
begging him to let me shit.  He eventually helped me stand up and
crouch over the toilet before he pulled the nozzle out of my ass.  I
barely was able to sit down before my waist splashed into the toilet
with such force that the dirty water splashed up, wetting the bottom of
my butt.  When I was finished emptying my bowl Milton washed my
butt again, before we returned to the bed.

	Uncle Milton had a tube of something called KY handy that he
used to spread all over his cock.  Then he used his greasy hand and
fingers to lubricate my asshole.  I was very apprehensive about what
was going to happen.  He told me to relax or it would be a lot more
painful.  I was on my back looking up at his face, as he placed my heels
on his shoulders.  My little balls were lying on either side of my dick at
the base, as he aimed the head of his cock at my asshole.  I did
everything I could to relax as the knob stretched the opening.  It did
hurt until he got the knob in.  He allowed me to rest for a short time,
while he jerked me off for a short time.  My little dick was as hard as it
had ever been.  Slowly he worked his cock deeper into my ass.  With
each thrust it sent a little shock through my asshole.  It took him a long
time to get all of his cock into my ass, but when he did he started
fucking me with a steady motion.  He held me around my thighs when
he was starting to cum in my ass.  We both needed a rest after that.  We
talked about what we had done while we clung to each other.

	He got me up early so that we could clean up before he had to
take me to school.  My ass was a little sore, but I enjoyed the throbbing,
because it reminded me about what my uncle had taught me.  After
school he picked me up, and took me to the studio where we ate in the
commissary.  He was working the late news that night so it was almost
midnight before we got home.  We couldn't waste time, so we just
sucked cocks and went to sleep.  The rest of the week was pretty much
the same.  He had Sunday and Monday off.

	We longed around naked most of the morning.  Milton and I
played with each other until he couldn't restrain himself, and he draped
me over the arm of his couch so that he could fuck me again.  It didn't
hurt going in as much, but he was a very horny and he pounded his
body hard against my ass.  I was grunting with every thrust.  When he
was ready to cum he pulled out and squirted his cum all over my butt.
He used his hands to rub it into my skin.  We eventually cleaned up and
went out for dinner.

	We were eating at a little outdoor garden restaurant.  The
female waitress' arms were covered with colorful tattoos.  I was
fascinated by her.  Her hair was dyed purple and spiked.  While we were
eating a man approached us, and said, "Milt, I didn't know you were
into chickens?"

	Milton, shook his hand and said, Matt, this is my nephew Josh,
Josh this is an old friend.  We shook hands, and Josh apologized for
being so rude.  "I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you.  I had no idea you
even had a family locally."

	Milton smiled, "No problem you old queen.  Josh knows the
score."

	Matt smiled, "You horny old bastard!  Are you going to share
this sweet young thing with your friends?"

	Milton said, "Keep your dirty old hands off, until Josh is ready to
party with old bastards like you!"

	Matt let out a belly laugh and slapped Milton on the back.  He
returned to his table and the man he was with.

	I was confused by the exchange that just took place.  I got the
impression that the man was asking about sex with me, but I didn't
understand the chicken business.  When I asked Milton explained that
in the gay world young boys that were gay are referred to as chickens.
He even added that places that young gay boys gather to seek out older
men are referred to as chicken ranches.  That gave me a lot to think
about.

	I had not thought about other boys my age that enjoyed sex
with men.  I looked around the patio and realized that most of the
patrons were men.  What few women were there looked more like men
than women.  It began to down on me that this was a restaurant full of
gay men and women.  I had not even noticed that some of the men
were huddled close together and holding hands if not openly kissing.
Just watching them gave me a hard-on.

	On the way home I was full of questions.  Milton understood my
curiosity, and answered all of my questions.  He finally asked me if I
would like to meet one of his friends.  I was excited about the prospect
of meeting another man.  As soon as we got home he made a phone
call, and invited the person over.

	It didn't take long because this man lived locally.  I had not
understood that the area was well known as a gay community.  When
the man arrived Milton invited him in and introduced us to each other.
The man was very interesting to me for a couple of reasons.

	His name was Charles, and he was a tall slender man.  He was
dressed in a business suit, like he had just gotten home from work.  His
hair was graying at the temples.  He smelled of very nice cologne.

	Milton explained to Chuck that I was his nephew, and he had
been looking after me for the past couple of weeks.  He placed his arm
around the man's waist as they stood there in front of me, as he added,
"I have been introducing him to sex, and he has expressed a desire to
meet other man!"

	Chuck looked back and forth between us, as if he expected us to
say that we were joking.

	Milton added, "I thought of you right away, knowing how much
you enjoy young boys."

	Milton rubbed the front of the man's pants to stimulate his cock.

	When the Charles figured out we weren't joking he stated
kissing me and rubbing my chest and the front of my pants.  The two of
them quickly peeled my clothes off of me.  Charles played with my kittle
penis while Milton stripped, then Milton took me in hand while Charles
stripped off his clothes.

	It was all very thrilling to have two grown men playing with me.
While one was playing with my penis and balls the other was sticking a
finger up my ass.  Before long they carried me to a couch to drape me
over the arm of the couch so that Charles could stick his cock into my
mouth while Milton fucked my asshole.  When Milton was ready to cum
he pulled out and squirted his cum all over my butt and back.  Then they
changed places.

	Milton stuck his limp cock into my mouth while Charles stuck his
boner in my ass.  I cleaned Milton's cock with my mouth and tongue
while Charles fucked me fast and hard until he was ready to cum.  At
that time he pulled out and added his cum to what Milton had squirted
on my backside.  I cleaned his cock with my mouth and tongue.  Later
that evening I had a chance to fuck both of them.

	That was the changing moment in my life.  I became a dedicated
chicken for older men.  It wasn't long before my mother figured out
why I wanted to spend so much time with Milton, and eventually
accepted the fact that I was gay.



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