Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2008 19:15:41 -0400
From: Wolf <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Dutch Treat (gay/incest, b/bmm, M/M)
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discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
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Dutch Treat
By
Wolf
My family was dairy farmers on the lowlands of
northern Netherlands. I had three older brothers.
Boys are a welcome addition on a dairy farm because
the work load can be spread around and the herd
could be increased. It is a daily routine that we have
to herd the cows into the milking shed twice a day to
milk them. When we were not milking or feeding the
cows we were pasteurizing the milk, separating the
cream and making cheese. Even with four boys
helping it made for long days. We had to get up
before the sun to milk the cows before going to
school. School was a welcome break in the day.
When we got home we had to do homework before
starting the second milking and processing the milk.
That did not allow the older boys much time to flirt
with girls.
My older brothers had girlfriends but the most
they could expect from a date with them was some
petting. The girls in our village guarded their virtue
so my brothers would come home frustrated. We all
shared the same bedroom back then.
My oldest brother was William or Willy. He was
15-years old. The next brother was Herbert. He was
12-years old. The next brother was Carl. He was 11-
years old. I was the youngest in the family, they
called me Marty. I was 8-years old. None of us had
been circumcised
It all started when Willy had a date with his
girlfriend and all she would do was allow him to kiss
her and feel her tits. When he left her house and
was walking home he passed the home of the
Deatmires. They were a couple that was more than
forty years old.
Mrs. Deatmire was in her front yard when she
saw Willy walking by. She engaged him in
conversation. While talking to him she must have
noticed that he had a raging hard-on. She invited him
in for tea. While they were sitting at the little
dinning table she reached for his lap and squeezed his
boner. She comforted him about not getting to fuck
his girlfriend and assured him that she would allow
him to fuck her.
They retreated to the bedroom where she
undressed and allowed my brother to feel her up
before she lay on her back and guided his cock into
her pussy. He was so horny that he thought he would
never cum. She loved it and when he did cum in her
pussy she sucked his cock clean. Before they got
dressed she told Willy that when she was alone she
would hang her door mat over the porch railing.
Willy came home and told us all about Mrs.
Deatmire. Whenever Willy was horny he would check
to see if the mat was out. He was such a stud that he
would fuck her in the missionary position and cum in
her pussy. Then he would pull out of her he would
still have a ragging bone so she would roll over and
get on her knees to present her ass for him to fuck.
He would have a second climax in her ass. When he
would pull out she would lick and suck him clean. He
was enjoying her company a lot. He even ignored his
girlfriend enough for her to accuse him of cheating
on her.
He was having the best sex he could imagine
until on day Mr. Deatmire walking on them. Willy was
mounting her from behind fucking her asshole. Mr.
Deatmire didn't get angry at all. He just dropped his
pants and spit on the palm of his hand and jacked off
until his cock was hard. Then he got on the bed and
aimed the head of his cock into Willy's asshole.
Willy was a well built brown wavy haired youth.
It came as a shock when the man forced his cock into
his ass. When it was in and the man was fucking him
he could relax because when the older man thrusted
forward he was fucking the ass of Mrs. Deatmire.
This time it was Mr. Deatmire that sucked his cock
clean. When he got home he told us all about the sex.
He taught us all about sucking cock and fucking
ass. He fucked Herbert and Carl had me suck him.
Being the youngest, I was the one that had to suck all
of their cocks after that. I was so young that even
though I had dark brown hair I did not have any hair
above my cock. Willy introduced me to a new game
where he would have me close my legs so that he
could insert his cock between my legs and fuck them.
Before he would cum he would slide his cock between
the sweaty crack of my ass. My older brothers were
able to put my cock and balls in their mouths at the
same time. I lost count of the number of times
between milking the cows that my brothers would
fuck my ass.
My brothers would play with my ass while I
sucked them but they didn't try to fuck my ass until I
was ready. I was 13 when I begged Willy to fuck me.
Willy was very gentle with me. He greased up my ass
before he inserted his cock. Oh! It hurt but I could
handle it. By the third time he fucked me it felt
good after he got it in me. Willy liked to fuck my ass
while I lay on my back and rest my legs on his
shoulder. He would French kiss me while he fucked
me. When he was ready to cum he would pull out and
squirt his cum all over the front of me, even my face.
Herbert and Carl also would slip their hands
between my ass crack and play with my asshole as a
prelude to fucking either my mouth or ass. All of
them let me play with their cocks and balls. I loved
nothing more than to pull back their foreskin and lick
the wet knobs of their cocks.
When I was younger my hands were small and
their cocks seamed to large and thick to me. Willy's
was at least six and a half inches long and at least 2.5
inches in diameter. The other brothers were just as
well hung as him but he was my first love.
Willy left home at 23 and married that
girlfriend of his at the age of 26. He always assures
me that my ass is better than her pussy or ass.
When I visit him he lets me hold his cock in the
bathroom while we peed. Willy loves to cum in my
mouth too. I never got over the love of sex with men.
I still seek out other men to have sex with. I never
liked working on the farm and sought employment in
the city that would allow me the freedom to seek out
other men to have sex with. I was younger looking
than my age so it was never a problem to find older
men that loved to seduce me. It was a great game to
let them think I was an innocent and they were my
first male over.
One encounter comes to mind was the time I
went to a park known to be frequented by gay males.
I soon felt that I was being followed by someone and
when I stopped to admire a statue the man
commented to me that he really liked the symbolism
of the muscular male standing there in a victorious
pose in the nude. I told the man that I thought that
the artist should have given the male a more heroic
member. The man took hold of my hand and placed it
on the front of his pants while he asked if that was
what I had in mind.
This older man's cock felt like he was sporting a
cock that would have equaled the size of any cock I
had even encountered. I could not resist giving him a
squeeze. He moaned and he assured me that he loved
younger men. I could not wait to get him home to
find out if he was truly as well hung as he seamed to
be. I led him to a location that I knew of that was
secluded by trees and brush where I felt safe about
having sex with the man. I leaned against a tree
while he felt me up and we kissed for a long time. I
unfastened the front of his pants and pulled out his
cock.
I was rewarded with one of the most impressive
cocks I had ever seen. I have no idea how long it was
but I was able to wrap both hands around the shaft
and this uncircumcised head was more than enough to
fill my mouth. I set about jacking him off while
sucking on his cock. When the man started to squirt
cum into my mouth I sucked on the foreskin like it
was a straw. When I was finished and stood up his
cock was still hard and standing up proudly with some
cum still dripping out of the limp foreskin.
The cool air soon allowed his cock to go limp but
it did not diminish in length very much as the man
tucked his cock back in his pants. I did not want to
allow this man to get away without knowing more
about him. I invited him to come home with me.
I lived in the city in a small apartment over a
small retail store. The old couple that own the shop
know that I am gay and don't object to me dating
men. They do express concern that I should be
careful about the men I bring home in a parental
manner.
When I got this man home I wanted to see his
body right away. As soon as the door was closed I
was hugging and kissing him while I was stripping him
of his clothes. I was very excited about his body. He
had a hard body but like so many older men his body
was thicker than it had been in his youth. I would
have guessed that his waist was at least 12
centimeters larger that it had been in his youth.
Along with the thickening of his body his body hair
had increased significantly. He would truly qualify a
bear. Hugging him was like hugging a warm Teddy
bear.
He knelt in front of me and sucked my cock with
me still pressed against the front door. He gently
pulled back my foreskin and sucked on my sensitive
wet knob until I fed him my cum.
I like to be fucked on something firm. Beds are
just too soft. So I prefer the floor. I removed my
clothes and assumed the submissive position on the
floor for this bear of a man. You have to appreciate
how thrilling it was for me to place my legs on his
shoulders while he inserted his cock in my ass. While
he was fucking me he kissed me and I could feel the
stubble of his beard rubbing my face. It felt like I
was having sex with my father. That had been one of
my fantasies that I had never had the chance to
fulfill. The only problem with having a long term
relationship with his man was that he was married and
she did not know that he was fucking younger men.
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