Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2011 17:57:05 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Charles Jr. (gay/incest, oral, anal, b/M)

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sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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                                         Charles Jr.
                                             By
                                            Wolf

	My family lived in Indianapolis, Indiana when I was growing up.  My
brother was five years older than me.  He was a dirty blond, with a natural
tan.  I can only remember seeing him naked one time when he was twelve.
Our father loved to fish, but my brother had no interest in fishing.  I on
the other hand would do anything to ingratiate myself to my father.  I
developed a strong desire to learn everything I could about fishing to
please my dad.  I thought my dad was the greatest guy in the world.

	My dad was named Charles, and I was junior.  He was six-feet-tall
and 190 pounds.  I thought he was the biggest and strongest man in the
world when I was a child.  I envied the fact that he was as hairy as a
bear.  I hoped that I would look just like him when I grew up.  As a child
I followed him around hoping to see him naked.  I would follow him into the
bathroom to watch him use the toilet and.  I did it to get a look at his
cock.  His cock was all of six and a half inches long, and he had not been
circumcised.  I resented that he and my mother had me circumcised as an
infant.  I was fascinated with his foreskin and all of that hair above his
cock.  His ball sack also dangled between his legs when not restrained by
clothing.

	Whenever dad wanted to go fishing I was the only one in the family
willing to go with him.  He had a small boat that fit into the bed of his
old Chevy pickup truck.  We would carry it to the lakes edge and launch it.
Dad always brought along a cooler full of beer to pass the time away
between bites.  There was nothing shy about my dad, and if his bladder was
full he would stand up and pull his cock out, skin back the foreskin, and
piss in the lake.  Oh...he wouldn't do it if another boat was too close.  I
loved watching him pee.  His cock would swell up while he held it.  On one
of those occasions I remember asking him when I would have hair like him,
when I was about 9- years-old.  He casually said that I would start getting
pubic hair around 11 or 12.  While we were talking his cock was still
hanging out, and it was getting hard.  I was staring at it.  He did put it
back in his pants, because we were out on the lake in public view.  That
night while we were in our tent near the lake edge, he asked, "Did you like
what you saw today?"

	I asked, "What part?"

	He said, "My dick getting hard!"

	I was suddenly quiet.  I didn't know how to answer that question.

	Dad said, "It's okay son, if ya did."

	I said, "Yah daddy, I did!"

	He said, "You wanna see it again?"

	"Yah daddy!" I said.

	He stood up in the crowed five man tent and stripped off his
clothes.  We had an 'Insolate' pad under our sleeping bags.  He lay on top
of his bag and said, "If you want to play with it, you can make it hard
again!"

	So...I lay down on my bag and started playing with his cock.  It
did feel like it was huge in my hand.  His balls were resting on his hairy
thighs.  His cock and balls were smelly (not bad mind you).  When I skinned
back his foreskin the head would peek out.  I slowly started jacking him
off.

	He said, "My cock is kind 'a dry, would you put it in your mouth to
get it wet?"

	I did put it in my mouth.  When I stuck my tongue under the
foreskin I tasted the little beads of bitter tasting stuff.  I asked him
what that bitter tasting stuff was, and dad later told me was head cheese.
He assured me that it wouldn't taste bad long, and that I would get used to
it eventually.  He simply told me to keep sucking on it.

	I said, "Okay daddy...and continued sucking on his cock.  After
about ten minutes he said, "That feels good, and I want to give you a
treat!  Swallow it, you will like it, boy!"

	I didn't get to object because he was holding my head down while he
filled my mouth with warm cum.  I had to swallow it all.  When he pulled
his cock out of my mouth, he peeled back the foreskin and told me, "You
missed some!"  I licked the mushroom head clean for him.

	That was the start of even more fishing trips.  I was sucking his
cock every night we were out.  He would also jack me off, and he would suck
my cock too.  I was in heaven.  I didn't think it could get any better.

	Then just before my eleventh birthday dad took me shopping.  He
said, "You're growing up, and becoming a man, huh?"

	I asked, "What do you mean?"

	He said, "You are getting some hairs down there!"

	I asked, "How do you know?"

	He said, "I have noticed that you are getting worse poop stains on
your underwear.  When you get pubic hair above your dick, you also get hair
around your asshole.  Your poop clings to the hairs, making large
skid-marks.  You have seen my skid-marks, and yours are getting bigger
too."

	He took me to the men's clothing store and he selected some brand
named shorts.  While we were shopping he asked me if I wanted to go up to
the lake this weekend.  While he was standing behind me, he rubbed his cock
against my butt.  Of course...I said yes!  Then he said, "We better try on
the underwear!"

	We went into the changing room together.  Dad had me strip
completely and sniffed my balls.  Then he asked me to turn around and bend
over.  I felt his nose on the crack of my ass while he sniffed my butt.
While I was trying on the variety of underwear, looking for the perfect
fit, I saw that his dick was hard.  He didn't say a word he just pulled his
cock out of his pants, and I smelled his crotch.  His crotch was warm and
had that ripe odor.  When I pulled back the foreskin there was a lot of
head cheese ringing the underside of the mushroom, and I could smell it
from three feet away.  The smell was enough to make me dizzy.  I was
already accustomed to eating his cheese, while sucking his cock.

	I knelt between his legs while he was sitting on the bench.  I
started sucking his cock.  Dad leaned over and hooked his finger in my
asshole, forcing me to stand up to suck cock.  I sucked his cock until he
filled my mouth with cum.  When I stood up he held his finger under his
nose, and said, "You smell good enough to eat.  I think it is about time I
take your boy-pussy cherry!"

	When I got dressed, we took the underwear to the clerk, and we
bought two packages containing a half dozen latex long legged boxer style
that fit like tighty whites.  The proprietor and the clerk rang up our
purchase with big grins on their faces.  When the owner walked us to the
door he rested his hand on my back.  Before we reached the door, he said,
"Come back anytime!" and his hand slid down to my butt and squeezed the
cheek of my ass.  It was not until we were in the car that I found that
there was white cum on my chin.

	The next fishing trip was to start on a summer's Friday afternoon.
We had the truck loaded up and ready to go after school, but mom wanted to
go out to eat first.  We did as she wished, so we got a late start.  When
we arrived at the lake, dad said that we'd have to get the tent up before
it gets too dark.  We set about erecting the tent right away.  By the time
it was up we were sweating like pigs.

	Dad was in a good mood and said, "All of this sweating will make
our butts smell and taste even better!"

	"Really?" I asked.

	Dad said, "Here...you can see for yourself, and pulled down his
pants before he turned his back to me, and bent over at the waist, and
shoved his butt into my face.  I took hold of his hips and buried my face
between his butt cheeks, so that I could smell his asshole.  I found that
smelling his asshole made my dick hard faster than ever.  He reached back
and spread his cheeks wide and said, "Get a good smell boy!"

	I was hooked I tongued his asshole until all of the hairs were
plastered against his skin.  Dad was extolling me to dig my tongue deeper
into his hole.

	Dad told me, "Get naked boy!  I will show you how to eat ass!"

	I got naked in a flash.  Dad bent me over the tailgate of the
truck, and licked my ass crack until the hair around my asshole was wet,
and then he buried his tongue deep into my asshole.  I could barely hold
still and did my best to ride his tongue.

	Dad asked, "Do you like that?"

	I was breathless when I said, "Yes daddy!"

	He said, "Well wait until you feel this!"

	I felt his big cock press against my asshole.

	He said, "Push...like you're pooping, it will hurt less!"

	I did my best to do as he requested.  It hurt for a few minutes,
and then he was all the way inside of me.  I felt his flesh press against
my butt.  He paused until I got use to the feeling of a big cock in my ass.
When I started moaning with pleasure he started fucking me.  By the time he
was close to cumming he was pounding my butt fast and furiously.  When he
was finished fucking me, and withdrew his cock from my ass he said, "Well
boy...you just lost your cherry.  How do you feel?  We can do it a lot if
you liked it."

	I kissed him on the mouth and assured him, "It was great!"  I
sucked his cock clean.  By the time his cock was clean it was hard again.
He chuckled, "You liked it huh?"

	Dad and I got together whenever possible, so that he could fuck me
until I went away to college.  I never regretted having sex with him.  In
fact I became the favorite of the department head of the liberal arts
department for the four years.  I attended many a party attended by older
men.  I did love the attention of several older men at the same time.

	About the same time when I was 12-years-old, there came an occasion
that I got to really know my mother's younger brother.  He had taken me to
professional wrestling matches over the years.  One evening my parents were
planning on an evening out, so I would be allowed to spend the night with
my uncle after we got back from the wrestling match.  It was late when we
got home to his apartment.  While we were getting ready for bed, I
recognized that we would share his double bed, but had not expected him to
announce, "I sleep totally naked.", and asked me if that was okay with me.

	I said, "Yeah!"

	When he removed all of his clothes, I was duly impressed with his
cock.  His uncut cock had to be at least eight and a half inches long, and
even thicker that dad's.  When he got in bed he kicked the sheet to the
foot of the bed, and said, "It's too fucking warm to sleep under sheets!"

	He noticed that while I was getting undressed that I was staring at
his cock.  He asked, "Do you like my cock, because you're staring at it?"

	I said, "Mine doesn't look like yours that is all!"

	He smiled at me, "Can I see yours?"

	I finished pulling off my underwear for his benefit.

	He said, "You're circumcised, that's all!  It is big for a
12-year-old!  Do you ever play with it?"

	Of course I said, "Yeah...do you?"

	He said, "All of the time!  Do you wanna play with each other's?"

	When I got on the bed with him, we took hold of each other's cocks.
He wrapped his arm around my body to reach my dick.  I just had to get a
close look at his cock.  I lay across his body, and his head cheese smelled
even stronger than dad's.

	He asked, "Do you want to taste it?"

	He didn't have to ask twice.  I bent over and took his cock into my
mouth, after pulling back his foreskin.  I cleaned his cheese with my
tongue.

	He asked, "Have you ever had a cock in your ass?"

	I spoke without thinking, "Yeah...but not this big!"  I feared he
was going to ask who had fucked me, but he didn't.

	He said, "If I'm gentle with you, can I fuck you?"

	I was thrilled with the idea, "Well yeah!"

	I lay on my side and my uncle draped my leg over his thigh, and
forced his cock into my turd box, as he called it.  He fucked me slowly,
while he reached around my body so that he could jack me off.  When he
finished and pulled his cock out of my ass, my hole remained open.  Cum was
seeping out of my ass.  My uncle picked up my underwear and stuffed them
into my hole to absorb his cum.  That was the beginning of many evenings of
sex.

	When we would get home from a wrestling match we would strip off
all our clothes, and stage a wrestling match on the living room floor.  It
was great fun working up a sweat.  The loser of our staged match would have
to take the winners cock in the mouth and ass.

	One evening we were hanging out after the match, so that I could
get autographs from the professional wrestlers.  After the pros had moved
on, I had an urge to use the bathroom.  My uncle and I entered the bathroom
together.  We approached the trough urinal and stood there peeing.  The
bathroom was filthy.  Wet toilet paper was all over the floor and the floor
was wet and muddy.  The place stank of urine and shit.  We were almost
finished when a man entered.

	The man was dressed casually, and he was smoking a big cigar.  He
approached the urinal and pulled out a respectable sized cock that was
darker than his face and hands.  He proceeded to piss against the back of
the urinal.  While he was finishing he asked if we would like to see him
smoke his cigar with his ass?  Of course we wanted to see that.

	He unfastened his pants and spread his legs, so the pants wouldn't
go below his knees.  He had his back to us, as he bent over and reached
around to stick the butt of his cigar into his ass.  While he held it he
strained pulling his sphincter inwards.  The cigar glowed.  He repeated
this act a couple of times before removing the cigar.  Then he pushed his
sphincter out and smoke came out of his ass.  After that the man put the
cigar back in his mouth while pulling up his pants.  Boy did my uncle and I
have a lot to talk about going home.

	Whenever we got together after that he fucked me, at least until he
got married four years later.  I never let my dad and uncle know that I was
having sex with the other one.




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