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Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2017 19:47:24 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Uncle Michael (Incest, oral, anal, Best, WS, M/b)

Incest, oral, anal, Best, WS, M/b

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 this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                      Uncle Michael
                           By
                          Wolf

	When I was nine-years-old I was very innocent about
sex.  I had no idea how men got women pregnant.  I had been
sheltered from the ways of the world by an over protective
single parent mother.  She even had me enrolled in a religious
home school program.  Every family in the school were just as
protective of their children.  We were constantly under
supervision, so we never had a chance to talk about anything
sexual.

	One day my mother told me, "Daniel, I don't want to
frighten you, but I have to have an operation that will require
a long convalescence to recover, so I have to send you to stay
with my older brother while I recover."

	This was the first time I was ever going to be separated
from my mother.  I knew about my Uncle Michael, but had
never met him before.  I was frightened about having to
travel by bus for the six-hour trip to the small town I had
never been to before.  When the bus arrived at the bus
station the bus driver pulled my luggage from the baggage
compartment and sat it on the curb.  I stood there nervously
looking for someone to approach me, and identify himself as
my uncle.  The other passengers that had gotten off with me
had all left either with someone greeting them or taken
taxies.

	I was on the verge of panicking, when an old Chevy
pickup in need of a paint job pulled up to the curb.  A man got
out of the truck, and came around the front, and approached
me.  He asked, "Are you Daniel?"

	There was an instant feeling of relief, "Yes" he didn't
look like anything I imagined.  He seemed to be a lot taller
than me.  (In truth, he was only about five-foot eight).  He
was older and fatter than I would have thought.  He sported a
graying full beard.  He was wearing a sweat stained baseball
cap. bib bib-overalls, flannel shirt and high-top work boots.

	"I'm your uncle Michael!  Give me a had putting your
luggage in the truck, son."

	Both of us grabbed the handle of my bag and we
tossed the bag in the bed of the pickup.  He opened the
passenger door, and told me to buckle up as he went around
the truck to get behind the steering wheel.  He drove us to
what turned out to be the family's old farm.  Where Mother
had been raised.  My uncle was the sole owner now.  It pretty
good-sized farm, but my uncle enjoyed the solo life style.

	He occupied the master bedroom, and put my luggage
in the bedroom that had been his bedroom while growing up.
It was late and I was tired from the long bus ride, so he left
me to change into my pajamas and go to bed.

	It was difficult for me to get to sleep because of the
strange surrounding.  The bed felt strange.  The sheets were
not as smooth as the ones Mother put on my bed.  The smell
of the room was musty and the house made creaking sounds.

	In the morning Uncle Michael was up early to feed the
animals.  Afterwards he came back to the house to make
breakfast.  It was the smell of bacon, coffee and toast that
woke me up.  I made my way to the kitchen in my pajamas
and still rubbing my eyes.

	Michael said, "We get up early around here.  I will
expect you to help around the farm while you're here."

	I was intimidated by his air of authority.  I was too
frightened to say anything or challenge him.

	He told me, "As soon as you eat, go change clothes we
have a lot of work to do."

	There were about 50 cows to milk, at least there was a
maniacal milking machine in the barn.  He taught me how to
move them into the barn.  It didn't require much effort
because the cows were accustomed to being milked and they
had full utters.  I assumed that caused them some discomfort.
He showed me how to wash the tits and attached the four
milking cups.  I had to toss grain into the feeding trough while
the cows were milked.  When that job was finished and the
cows were back in the field, Mike told me it was time to
harvest the alfalfa.

	It was exciting to get to drive the tractor pulling the
harvesting machine that bailed the hay.  It was a long day we
ate lunch in the seat of the tractor.  That evening we milked
the cows again before cleaning up and making diner.  I was
tired and ready for bed early.  I was woken up before dawn to
start with the chores.  It took time to become comfortable
with the long hard-working days.

	The feeding and milking had to be done every day, but
the weekends we had some free time.  Uncle Mike like to
hunt and fish.  Wild rabbits are a pest, so hunting them
reduced the stress on the farm and added meat to the table.
Fishing just allowed him to him to just sit and relax for a few
hours.  I learned to enjoy the activity too.

	Uncle Michael was not shy about walking around the
house naked after waking up in the morning or taking a
shower.

	I was fascinated by his body.  He had strong muscles
and a bit of a pot belly, but his body was covered with graying
hair.  The middle of his chest had a thick mat of hair and his
nipples were ringed with hair.  His back and shoulders had a
lot of hair, and If he bent over facing away I saw that his
asshole was ringed with a lot of dark hair.  Even his hanging
balls had a lot of hair, and his limp cock was almost hidden in
a thick mat of pubic hair.  I found that I would get a hard-on
looking at his naked body.

	As the days passed, I began to notice the behavior of all
of the animals around the farm.  There were six dogs and a
lot of chickens, as well as the cows.  I noticed that the male
dogs were always trying to hum everything in sight.  But there
was one big dog that was actually humping the other male
dogs as well as all of the females.  I also noticed that there
were five bulls and there was one bull that would mount the
other males.  I asked Uncle Mike about that.

	Mike explained that all herding and pack animals have
dominate males that have the right to breed all of the
females.  To insure his right to be the breeder he dominated
the other males by fucking them.  Eventually a younger male
will fight the dominant male.  If he defeats the older one they
become the alfa male.

	I thought about that for days.  I realized the males were
fucking the other male's asshole.  I asked my uncle about the
homosexual aspect of their activity.  Mike told me, "The
church condemns that sort of activity, but in nature it is
normal for alfa males to do it to dominate the other males in
the pack or herd."

	I asked my uncle, "Doesn't that hurt?"

	"It takes some effort to learn how to relax, but you can
get used to that kind of sex.  In the old day's adult men
mentored young boys and taught them about the pleasures
of anal sex."

	Being so young it took me a little time to wonder how
my uncle knew so much about that kind of sex.

	It was common to see my uncle take out his cock and
piss anytime he felt like it when we were outdoors.  I also
noticed that his cock was always limp.  One afternoon while
we were fishing we both needed to take a leak, so we pulled
our cocks out and pissed into the creek.  I had a raging piss
hard-on and his was still limp, so I asked his about that.

	He told me that young males are always horny, but old
men like him suffer from erectile dysfunction and it is harder
to get a hard-on.  He jerked off for a short time to show me
that it was still limp.

	That evening after diner and the dishes were put away,
my uncle saw fit to take of all of his clothes and sit in his
favorite leather recliner, and he had a clear acrylic cylinder in
hand with a rubber tube with a rubber bulb with a one-way
valve.  He sat in his chair and fitted the tube over his limp
cock and turned the valve and started squeezing the bulb.
The vacuum started pulling his cock into the tube.  I
witnessed that his cock swelled up and was almost six inches
long.  When he broke the vacuum, and removed the tube I
saw that it was still Hard.

	He told me to come over and suck on his cock.  I knelt
before the chair and placed my hands on his hairy thighs as I
brought my face close to his cock a he held it between two
fingers.  I was about to sucked my first cock.  I smelled I flesh
and the smell of the soap he had showered with.  My jaw
ached from holding it open while I sucked him for several
minutes.  When he came in my mouth I was trying to breathe
through my nose and some of his cum came out of my nose.

	 My uncles cock went limp and rested on his hairy balls.
He sat me on his lap and masturbated me until I had a dry
orgasm.  We eventually made our way to his bedroom.  He
brought the vacuum pump with him.  While we lay on top of
the bed he used the pump to engorge his cock again.

	He had me on my back and picked my legs by my
ankles and placed them on his shoulder and he used some
sort of lubricant to grease up his cock and my asshole.  He
warned me to push like I was trying to shit as he pressed his
cock against my tight little asshole.

	It hurt aa lot going in and I whimpered in pain.  He took
hold of my penis and started jacking me off while he was
fucking me.  I had another dry orgasm while he was fucking
me.  When he cam in my ass and pulled out I felt the cold air
on my inflamed asshole and felt liquid leaking out of my
asshole.  I wasn't sure if it was his cum or my blood.  When I
tried to pucker my asshole closed I felt a sharp stabbing pain.
Uncle Mike assured me that my asshole would relax
eventually.

	It was very comforting to go to sleep cradled in his arm
with my face pressed against his hairy chest.  I fell asleep
clinging to his soft cock.

	The next day I had a sore asshole and a hard-on all day.
The alfa boxer dog must have smelled just how horny I was,
because he was following me around and trying to mount me
all of the time.  I had to push him away several times.  I was
impressed with the size of his mottled colored wet cock.

	Uncle Michael encouraged me to drop my pants and
get on all fours.  When I did as he instructed the dog stuck his
cold nose in my ass before he mounted me.  His front legs
gripped my ribs with his due claws.  His warm wet cock
stabbed my ass a few times before his cook entered my
asshole.  He was fucking me very fast until he squirted his hot
load in my ass.  I found out about the knot.  It swelled up in
my ass.

	I had seen him get locked into the cunts of the bitches
and struggle to pull out, but as he tried to pull out of my ass
my sphincter was stretched.  I thought he was pulling my guts
out of my asshole.  Mike enjoyed watching the dog fucking
me.

	We went to bed early that night and he allowed me to
fuck him before he used the pump to get a hard-on and
fucked me.  It was all very exciting to listen to him saying,
"You do like me fucking you Danny?"

	I was still feeling pain and could only grunt to let him
know I liked it.  There were times he fucked me doggy style
and would pull out and squirt cum all over my butt and rub it
in with hands, and other times he would fuck me missionary
style (as he called it).  If he pulled out early he would squirt
his cum all over my belly ad face.

	I'm not even sure how many times he fucked me
before I didn't notice that it didn't hurt to be fucked.  I even
started having dry orgasms before he squirted cum in my ass.

	My birthday came and went before we got a call about
my mother passing away after complications of the surgery.
We had to travel to my mother's home to settle all of the
fanatical matters, bury her and get the documents that made
my uncle my legal guardian.

	He had to have a neighbor do the chores in our
absence.  When we got home he settled up with the neighbor
for looking after the farm in our absence.  Then we settled
down to become father and son with privileges.

	Being home schooled was interesting because there
was a lot of sucking and fucking of my male teachers.  I
enjoyed using the pump on my uncle when I wanted him to
fuck me or suck him off.

	We became even closer.  When he would prepare me
to be fucked he would ask me if I wanted him to fuck me.  I
was calling him Daddy by that time.  After he would use the
vacuum pump to engorge his cock he would approach me
from behind and as he would insert his cock in my ass he
would ask, "Do you like it, Son?"  I would respond, "Yes,
Daddy fuck me like the bitch I am!"

	He even taught me how to put a stool behind the cows
and fuck their pussies while they were being milked.  The alfa
dog also enjoyed fucking me.  I joyed doing my chores in the
nude when the weather permitted.

	I hated to go away to college, because I didn't think I
would have any sex for the next four years.  I studied animal
husbandry, and quickly became attracted to my department
head.  The professor was an older man with a full beard.
After the final exam for the first semester we had a beer
party after the test.  One by one the other students went
home, leaving the two of us to finish the last pitcher of beer.
Before leaving we made a head call, and when I saw the size
of his un-cut cock I boldly offered to hold it while he pissed.

	When we finished emptying or bladders he asked me if
I would like to home with him.  Of course, I was thrilled.  He
drove us to his ranch.  The smell of cow and horse shit was so
familiar.  I had a raging hard-on.  Not only did we engage on
oral and anal sex.  I was bred by his dogs, and he even had a
big pink pet hog.  I found out what it was like to be fucked by
a corkscrew cock od a hog.



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