Date: Mon, 5 Feb 2018 09:51:14 -0800 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Old Man (Gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M Author's Note: 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. Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Old Man By Wolf I'm sure my mother only took custody of me after the divorce to piss off my father. As a result, I grew up with very little supervision. I was allowed to roam the streets after dark without being reprimanded. I spent a lot of time in the local movie theater. My blonde hair was shoulder length and I normally wore it in a ponytail. There was an old man, named Mr. Peter Jorgenson, that lived on our lock that was retired and fascinated me. He was one of those old men that had a big fat beer belly, almost bald except for a fringe of white hair and white mustache and goatee. I was curious about him. One night coming home from the movies I slipped into his back yard and peeked into his bedroom window through an opening in the blinds. What I saw surprised me. He was laying on his bed totally naked. The hair on his chest was white but the rest of his hairy body was covered with dark hair. I was also fascinated with what he was doing. He had his hand wrapped around his penis and was pulling on it vigorously. Eventually something squirted out of his penis and arched up and landed on his hairy belly. He rubbed it into his skin with the palm of his hand. He reached over and turned out the light, and pulled his blankets over his body. The show was obviously over, so I went home. It took me a long time to get to sleep because I was thinking about what I had seen him doing to himself. I even slipped my hand into my tidy whites and took hold of my own penis. I played with it until I fell asleep. I was truly fascinated with him. I started hanging out around his home. One day Mr. Jorgenson was mowing his lawn and when he finished he invited me in to join him for something to drink. I was curious to see the inside of his house. It was fairly clean and looked like a normal home. It smelled of stale cigarette smoke though. Mr. Jorgenson was hot and sweaty, stripped to the waist. I could smell his body from across the room. He excused himself to get us something to drink. When her returned he had a can of Coke for me and a can of beer for himself. While we were sitting in the living room drinking he casually mentioned, "Did you enjoy watching me the other night?" I was stunned that he had seen me. I was sputtering trying to come up with an answer. "Don't worry about it. I saw you when I turned out the light before you left. I don't care that you saw me, because you are obviously interested in what I was doing. Otherwise you couldn't be hanging around here so much." My flight reflex calmed down enough for me to recover my voice. "I went home that night and played with my own dick like you had until I fell asleep." "Would you like to come over here and sit next to me so we can play with each other?" I had a lump in my throat, but I stood up and crossed the room and sat down next to him on the couch. The sweat had dried, but the smell was strong. I was fascinated by all of his body hair. He wrapped his left arm around my shoulders and pulled me close enough that I could smell his beer breath. Then he kissed me on the mouth and stuck his tongue into my mouth and sucked on my tongue. It was strange being kissed by a man with stubble ringing his mouth. While he was kissing me, he was pulling my T-shirt out of my cargo shorts and pulled it over my head and tossed away. Then he used hid right hand to unbuckle my belt and unfastened my shorts. When they were open he pulled my tidy whites down under my little balls to expose my little wiener. He took hold of it with his thumb and forefinger and started pulling on it like I had seen him doing to himself. I was thrilled and could hardy breathe. Mr. Jorgenson bent over and only removed his hand to take my wiener into my mouth. I was so excited that I placed both hands on top of his shinny bald head as he sucked onto my penis. I could not cum and the sucking became almost painful. I begged him to stop. When he lifted his head, he kissed me on the mouth and used his right hand to toy with my nipple. He asked me if I would like to go to his bedroom where we could be more comfortable. I just nodded my head and he helped me to my feet and my shorts fell to my feet. I was bare footed, so I just stepped out of the shorts and underwear. He had his hand on my butt as we made our way to his bedroom. He pulled the bedding back so that I could lay on the sheet. Then he sat on the bed to remove his shoes and socks, before unfastened his own pants and when he dropped them his dark cock was sticking out of the fly of his boxer shorts. I was enthralled with the sight of an adult cock. I had never seen one before. I couldn't get over how large it looked and that it was a dark brown color, even though he was as white as me. The head of his cock was partly obscured by a thin layer of dark skin. He just unsnapped the two snaps and the shorts fell to the floor as he stood up, and I got my first look at his balls. They were in a dark brown wrinkles sack of skin with scraggly hairs on it. The hair above his cock ran down the front of his legs to join the hair on his legs. His big belly hung over his lower body and shadowed his crotch. When he sat down on the bed he pulled me over and pulled my head down to his big fat man tits. When I opened my mouth to suck on the nipple I got a mouth full of hair. I used my saliva to plaster the hairs to his flesh and sucked on his nipple. I ran my hand all over his hairy chest and down his round belly. He took hold of my wrist and pulled my hand down to his crotch. I took hold of his cock and milk it like I had seen him doing to himself through the window. I was fascinated by the warn feeling of his flesh. I could hardly wrap my hand around the shaft of his beer can sized cock. I also found it interesting that his body was a pasty white while his cock and balls were such a dark brown color. Mr. Jorgenson finally lay back across the bed and used his big meaty hand to take hold of my ponytail and pull my head down to his crotch. The side of my face was pressed against his belly as I licked the head on his cock. I had to ask about the skin covering most of his cock head, because I though all male cocks looked like mine. He told me that all males are born with a foreskin. Some even have skin that completely cover their heads. It is a common practice now for families to allow doctors to cut the skin off at birth for reasons of hygiene. That gave me a lot to think about, as I started to lick the tip of his cock. It was all very exciting to be holding a man's cock, smelling the odor of his crotch. As I locked the head of his cock I found a drop of a clear liquid that was very slippery and all but tasteless. I had to lift my head to ask about what it was. Mr. Jorgenson told me bout pre-cum, before I returned to licking his cock. I used my right hand to lift his balls up and roll the two balls gently around in my hand, before I was encouraged to suck on his cock. His cock was so large it all I could do to get the head into my mouth. I continued masturbating the shaft of his cock. Eventually my jaw started to ack because I was not used to keeping it open with something in it that long. I was just about to lift my head to flex my jaw when I felt his cock throb and he squirted something into my mouth. I assumed it was the same white stuff he had squirted on his belly. It didn't have much of a taste. He squirted several times into my mouth. I lifted my head and looked at his wet knob as I swallowed his cum, on his instruction. He pulled me on top of his belly and kissed me. Again, I found it strange to be kissing the hairy face of a man that was swabbing the inside of my mouth with his tongue. He assured me that if I didn't tell anyone I would be allowed to come back whenever I wanted to play with each other more. When I expressed that I better go home he got up and followed me to the living room and watched me get dressed. As I approached the door he took me in his arms again and hugged me and kissed m again. I felt his cock rubbing my leg. He stood to the side of the door as I opened it so that no one would see his naked body. That night I swear I masturbated so many times that I rubbed a blister on the underside of my dick and it swelled up so much that it was bigger around than it was long and it was sore and still swollen the next morning. It was sore all day at school. I knew I couldn't keep entering the front door of Mr. Jorgenson's home because the neighbors would get suspicious. Then I remembered that our neighborhood was built shortly after World War II and there was an ally behind out homes. The trash company used the ally's and the garages faced the alley. It was possible to exit the backyard to the ally and walk to Mr. Jorgenson's home without being seen by unwanted eyes. After school let out I rushed home to change clothes and slipped out the back gate. I was short enough that even if a housewife was looking through a window as I passed they could see me over their backyard walls. When I reached his gate, I let myself in and approached the kitchen back door and knocked. When Mr. Jorgenson opened the door, he was standing there in nothing more that his boxer shorts. His belly hanging over his shorts. The fly was open just enough that I could see the dark shadow of his pubic hairs. He stepped back to allow me to enter and as I walked past him he placed his hand on my back as he led me to his living room. He asked me if I would like to see some pictures of sex? Of course, the prospect of getting to see that kind of pictures was exciting. We sat on the couch next to each other, as he reached over and opened the drawer in the end-table and pulled out a fancy laminated and inlayed wooden box. When he opened the box, I saw a stack of high gloss photographs. The one on top was of an adult man that was a physically fit. He was naked and holding his cock like he was jacking off. I held it in my hand and studied every detail of the picture before setting it aside to pick up the next picture. The second picture was of two handsome men hugging and kissing while grasping each other's cocks. The third picture of a man with foreskin dangling well beyond the end of his cock. The fourth showed that man standing facing another man and his foreskin was pulled completely over the end of the other man cock. Mr. Jorgenson told me that what they were doing was called docking. It fascinated me to see that picture. Following pictures were of men sucking cocks and getting fucked in the ass in a variety of positions including face to face, behind the one being fucked and on their sides. As I worked my way through the box the pictures started depicting young boys having sex with other boys and with older men. When I saw pictures of boys being fucked in the ass by older men I couldn't believe it was possible. Mr. Jorgenson assured me that it was not faked and very possible. Just looking at the pictures made my asshole pucker. Mr. Jorgenson assured me that when I was ready to try it he would teach me how to accept a man's cock up my ass. Even the idea frightened me at the time, just the same looking at all of those pictures made me want to play with his cock and suck on it. Mr. Jorgenson insisted that he wanted me to stand up and remove my clothes. When I was naked he ran his calloused hands allover my body, paying special attention to my sensitive nipples, penis and especially my asshole. It tickled me to distraction. He even gave me a blowjob while I stood facing him. While he sucked my dick, he toyed with my asshole with the tip of his finger tip. I was so excited that I was shifting my weight back and forth from one foot to the other. At one point my knees almost buckled and he had to sit me down next to him. Once I was seated he took me in his arms and kissed me with tongue. I was so excited I couldn't resist placing my hand on his lap and fished out his cock. I did my best to wrap my fingers around his cock and as I pulled the skin down the foreskin retracted to expose all of his moist head. He winced when the skin attaching the underside of foreskin to the base of his cock was pulled down t caused him enough pain that he complained and grabbed my hand. He cautioned me about pulling his foreskin back too far. I continued masturbating him until he stopped me because he wanted to feed me his cum. At his request I leaned over and did my best to take all of his cock in my mouth. While I was sucking on his cock I played with his balls until he rewarded my efforts with a mouth full of cum. As I lifted my head cum was dripping down my chin. Mr. Jorgenson licked my face clean. Afterwards I got dressed and made my way back home using the alley as usual. At lest the house was empty so I took a bath and got ready for bed. My mother came home later and one of her women friends was with her. I was so naive that I was slow figuring out that my mother only had women friends. As I grew older she allowed me to stay alone over the weekends because she was spending the weekend at the home of her women friends. That was fine with me because I spend the time with Mr. Jorgenson. One such weekend that I was staying with him he had me lay across his lap while we were naked and he started toying with my asshole. When I complained that it hurt when he tried to stick his finger in my ass he spanked the cheek of my ass with the other hand. It startled me but when the pain subsided I realized he had shoved his finger into my asshole at the same time he spanked me. I grew comfortable with his finger in my butt. He reached under me and pulled on my dick too. The funny thing was while he was fucking my ass with his finger I suddenly felt something I had never felt before. He told me that I had just had and experience my first cum from a finger wave. He told me about how rubbing my prostrate with his finger in my ass had caused me to cum. He showed me his other hand and I had expelled watery pre-cum. He told me that I would be squirting real cum in a short time now. I was proud of myself having had a real orgasm. Fe finger fucked me several times that weekend and even used two finger a couple of times. Before I went home he assured me that it wouldn't be long and he would be fucking me. I was excited about the prospect of Mr. Jorgenson fucking me like those boys in the pictures. One Friday evening when Mother was planning on going out with one of her women friends she asked me what are you going to do tonight. I casually mentioned that I was going to visit a friend. I almost shit my pants when my mother asked, "Is your friend an older man, and is he fucking you?" My face must have turned red or white. Honey, don't worry I have known about you seeing Mr. Jorgenson for a long time. I'm happy that you have someone to teach you the ways of men. I might as well admit that I am into women, so I will be bringing home women from time to time to spend the night with me." It took me a moment to wrap my head around the knowledge that my mother was telling me that she was a lesbian and was giving me permission to have sex with the old man down the street. When Mom left the house, I was so excited I ran down the street and knocked on Mr. Jorgenson front door. He was surprised to see me at the front door. I virtually jumped into his arms. I was so animated he couldn't understand what I was saying. It took me a little time for me to calm down and make myself understood. After he closed the door we went into the living room and as he sat in his favorite chair I plopped my butt on his lap. As I hugged and kissed him I finally managed to calm down and tell him. "I had a talk with my mother tonight before she went out! She told me that she is a lesbian, and she told me that she has known about you and me for months. She virtually told me that it is okay with her that I'm in love with you!" Mr. Jorgenson was stunned at the news that my mother was understanding about our relationship and even giving her approval. When it all sunk in we started kissing and struggling to take each other's clothes off each other without getting up. That was when it dawned on him that he would be able to take my cherry with no repercussions from my mother. He asked, "Are you ready for me to actually fuck you?" "Yes" He had a tube of KY handy, so he simply had me stand up to finish removing the rest of my clothes, and draped me over the leather arm of the recliner and he stood behind me and spread the cheeks of my ass and he started licking my asshole while he was jerking himself off to get himself hard. Then he applied a generous amount of the lubricant to his cock and my asshole. I felt a little apprehensive about what he was about to do to me. After all his cock looked like a beer can. He told me to take a deep breath and relax or push like I was taking a shit. When I felt his cock stretching my asshole I thought I couldn't stand it. It did hurt but I only whined a little as his cock entered my ass. He clung to my hips while he fucked me and when he thrust his hairy beer belly would slam into my butt. I was sweating all over until he squirted his load in my ass. When he pulled his cock out of my ass I tried to pucker my asshole closed and the pain was intense. Mr. Jorgenson assured me that it would relax and everything would be fine. Then he even knelt behind me and started lucking his cum out of my asshole as it was dripping down the seam of my balls. He had to get a towel for me to sit on while I recovered. He got s hand mirror and held it so that I could see my asshole. It was still gapping open and the rim of my asshole was inflamed and red looking. Later he showed me my asshole again. It had puckered closed but was still reddish and swollen. I spent the night with him and he even fucked me as we lay on his bed on our sides. Even though my ass was sore I enjoyed being fucked by him. The sex was great and we even experimented with me letting down my hair and putting on girl's clothes. I got off dressing up like a girl and being fucked. I enjoyed sucking his cock after he fucked me. Mom even invited Mr. Jorgenson to dinner and she allowed him to spend the night with me. On one of those dinner dates she had invited one of her women friends. They drank enough to get drunk during dinner. Mom got horny and encouraged Mr. Jorgenson to fuck me in front of them. While he was fucking me, she started undressing her friend. That was the first time I ever saw her eat a woman's pussy. I learned a lot about how women act while having sex from my mother over the next few years. That is how I became a professional drag queen, and I was always attracted to hairy bear older men. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com