Date: Sun, 18 Mar 2012 20:59:57 -0400 (EDT)
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Peter Pulling Pete (gay/incest, oral anal, m/b, m/M)
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acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of
sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content
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Peter Pulling Pete
By
Wolf
I grew up in a strict family that consisted of a domineering father,
submissive mother, a brother a couple of years younger than me. Being a
couple of rowdy boys we were often drawing the wrath of our father.
We hardly went a week without receiving an ass beating. As a result
both of us grew up like a couple of wild animals.
I was thirteen-years-old when I learned about sex with guys. My
brother was only eleven-years-old at the time. He was game for anything
sexual. We started sucking each other's cocks regularly, but it was not us
sucking cocks that my Dad caught me doing. Hell it was not even a big
deal. He caught me jacking off one afternoon. The problem was that I
was holding an old Polaroid picture of my dad. It turned out it was a
picture he used to send to women that he was cheating with, behind my
mother's back.
I was scared to death about his reaction. If he thought I was
going to tell my mother, he would have been capable of beating me
enough to put me in the hospital. I expected to at least get my head
slammed up against the wall. I cowered against the bathroom wall, but
he just asked me what I thought of the picture. I had to say something,
so I told him that he looked buff.
That must have pleased him. He grabbed the top of his jeans, and
ripped his pants open in one quick jerk. His underwear was not all that
clean. The front of them was stained yellow. I could see pubic hair
sticking out of the fly of his underwear. He pulled the front of his shorts
down to expose his big cock and balls. Then he straddled my legs as he
shoved his cock right in my face. My Dad's cock was maybe 6 or 7
inches long, but even in the flaccid state it was so heavy that it arched
downward, and his foreskin didn't completely cover the mushroom
head. He pressed the fat head of his cock was pressed against my lips.
He placed his big hands on the back of my head and neck. He squeezed
my neck until I opened my mouth, then he shoved his cock into my
mouth. He pulled my head forward, driving his cock deep into my
mouth. I choked when the thing went down my throat. He held my
head in place until I stopped gagging. When he started fucking my face,
I learned to breathe when the head cleared my throat. He fucked my
mouth until he squirted his load of cum into my mouth. I had to swallow
it, of course there was more than I could handle, and some came
bubbling out of my nose. Dad stuffed his meant back into his underwear
and fastened his pants before leaving the bathroom without saying a
word.
I sat there figuring out if I liked what he had done to me. There
wasn't a lot of taste to his cum. I did notice that there was a little
tobacco taste in his cum. Dad used chewing tobacco called Red Man.
He almost always had a large wad of tobacco in his mouth. I learned
that he swallowed a lot of the juice, which turned out to flavor and stain
his cum. His cum was about the color of weak tea.
That nigh Dad came into my brother and my bedroom. He was
not shy about using me in front of my little brother. He made me get out
of bed, so that he could sit down, and make me suck his cock again. The
light was on, so I got to see just how yellow his cum was. While I was
sucking his cock, he stuffed his big hand unto my underwear, and stuck
a finger into my asshole.
My little brother lay there watching everything. As soon as Dad
left our room, he scurried over to my bed, and asked what it was like. I
kissed him so that he could taste Dad's cum. Before I had him suck my
cock for me.
Our mother had to know what was going on, but never admitted
that she knew what he was doing. I will never forget the first time Dad
decided to fuck my asshole. Mom was visiting a sister of hers. Dad was
longing around in the living room drinking beer. He got up to head to
the John during a commercial brake during a football game. When he
returned to the living room, I happened to catch his eye, and he grabbed
my wrist and pulled me around in front of his leather recliner. He simply
told me to get out of my clothes.
I knew better than to argue with him. I took off all of my clothes
as commanded. When I was naked he made me get down on the floor,
resting on my shoulders with my butt resting against the front of his chair
between his legs. He pulled his pants down to his knees, and bent over
to spit onto my asshole. He took hold of the backs of my thighs as he
wedged that fat mushroom of his against my asshole. He had to stand
up to force it into my asshole.
While he fucked me, he was not going to let my little brother out
of the action. He told him to get over here, and suck your brother's
cock. My brother squatted over my face, to suck my cock. His little
asshole was sitting on my face. I might have enjoyed licking my little
brother's asshole, if the pain of my father's cock pounding my little
asshole had not consumed my every fiber. I was unaware of any
pleasure I was receiving from my brother sucking my cock. Dad thought
it was funny to pull his cock out of my ass while he was cumming and
squirt cum all over my brother's face while he was sucking my cock.
That night Dad even fucked my little brother's asshole. We were
a couple of sorry boys clinging to each other that night as we cried
ourselves to sleep. We were woken up by him in the morning. He had
me fuck my brother while he masturbated. When he was ready he
fucked me again. While our mother was gone we were either sucking
cock or being fucked until we were used to the feeling of his thick cock
in our mouths and assholes.
Dad even brought home friends of his for my brother and me to
service. It was common for someone to have a cock stuffed into our
mouths while a second man stuffed his cock into our assholes. I don't
think I even had pants on during her absence. We were warned to never
discuss with anyone what had taking place. When she came home he
would take us with him while he was visiting women and other men. We
witnessed him fucking other women, and even had the two of us suck
his cum out of their pussies afterwards. Men were encouraged to use us
in his presence. We both learned to enjoy any kind of sex. By the time
my brother was old enough to cum e were happy to suck the cum of each
other any chance we got.
Our mother never mentioned any knowledge about what our
father was doing with us. There were times during the night that we
heard her pleading with him not to stick his thing in her ass, but
obviously he never took pity on her pleading. My brother and I couldn't
understand what she was objecting to. We had learned to enjoy being
fucked in the ass.
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