Adult Youth, oral, an, al, scat, and water sports m/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 a consenting youth 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.
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Making of a Slut By Wolf
I grew up in Crescent City, California, a coastal town on Highway 101 close to the Orgon border. When I was 13- years-old I discovered a homosexual website on my computer and became addicted to all forms of sex between males. I was drawn to stories between younger boys and adult males. I masturbated while reading the stories.
When I was a 16-year-old junior in high school I found a homosexual chat room on my computer. I chatted with a few adult men on a video chat and enjoyed jacking -off watching the man masturbating too. Then I came in contact with a man that was local.
His name was Ron and he was 43-years-old. We masturbated for each other a few times before I learned how close he lived from me. We agreed to meet at a local park for the first time. We met at night when there would be fewer people and we met at the tennis court entrance. We sat on a bench to talk for a while to get to know each other.
I knew that he was a little chubby, having seen him naked on the computer many times, but seeing him in person I could compare myself to him. He was about six- feet tall and I was about four-inches shorter. His waistline must have been 36-inches and he weighed abought 200 pounds. He was bald-headed with brown fringe. He was not a very attractive man, but he had a winning personality. He was wearing blue jeans and a Pendleton wool shirt. I was wearing blue jeans and a cable knit sweater over a sports shirt. We talked until we were comfortable with each other before we agreed to find a more private location.
We got up and walked around the playing field to a wooded area and followed a trail to an area where we could feel comfortable about anyone on the path would not see us behind a bush and tree with low branches. He leaned against the tree and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock and balls out of his boxer shorts.
I was impressed by his cock it was at least 9-inches long and 4-inches in diameter. There was very little moonlight shining through the trees, but his cock looked dark with a large mushroom head. I knelt before him and wrapped y right hand around his cock and moved y head close enough to smell the flesh. I opened my mouth and struggled to get as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I was only able to get 5 or 6 inches into my mouth without gagging. I masturbated him while sucking on his cock.
Ron placed his hand on the back of my head and face fucked me until he squirted an impressive amount of cum into my mouth. I swallowed all of it and was proud of myself for liking the taste of his cock and his cum. Then Ron pulled me up and hugged and kissed me on the mouth while he turned me around until I was leaning against the tree.
He opened my tight-fitting jeans and pulled them down along with my underwear. He knelt before me and gently took hold of my balls with one hand and he admired my un-cut cock before he took my cock into his mouth. He swallowed it all. His nose was pressed against my pubic hair. He skillfully sucked me off. He seemed to savor every drop of my cum. When he was finished licking my cock clean, we straightened up or clothes and exited the park. We agreed to meet again at his home the next time.
We agreed that I would come to his home on the following Saturday night. My parents would think I was going to the movies with friends. When I knocked on the door of the weathered wooden house, he answered the door and invited me in. She proudly showed me around his home and offered me something to drink when we were in the kitchen. He made us glasses of rum and Coke before we returned to the living room.
We sat on the couch and hugged and kissed before we started undressing each other. It was exciting to be sitting next to a naked adult. We took turns sucking each other's cock. After we swallowed each other's cum, Ron asked me if I would let him lick my asshole.
I thought his request was strange, but it seemed to make my dick hard. I got on my knees on the couch and leaned over the arm of the couch. It felt strange having someone else's hands feeling y butt.
He placed his hands on the cheeks of my butt and spread them. I felt the cool air on my asshole before I felt his warm breath. He started licking my behind, from the seam of my ball sack (scrotum) all the way up the crack to where the cheeks join. It tickled when his tongue touched my puckered asshole. He came back to my asshole and rimmed it until my asshole relaxed. Then the tongue fucked me, at the same time he jerked me off until I squirted cum on a towel that he had put under me.
I had always been told that what came out of the body as dirty but what he had done tome felt good and I wondered what it would be like to lick his ass. I asked Ron, "What does it taste like to lick an asshole?"
"Contrary to what people say and asshole smells sweet and the taste is even sweeter." To prove his point, he took mt position leaning over the arm of the couch over the towel.
I knelt behind him and spread his butt to look at his asshole. I saw that the pubic hair that above his cock picked up around his asshole and I was sure that some of his shit was clinging to the hairs. I moved my head close enough to smell his asshole. I did find that it did smell sweeter than I would have believed. I worked up the nerve to lick his hairy asshole. It didn't taste bad at all. I started poking my tongue into his asshole and tongue fucked him the same way he had fucked me. Analingus became a common part of our sexual activity. Just the same, I was apprehensive about allowing him to fuck my ass because of the size of his cock.
One of the times, when I visited him, we drank a case of beer and while we were naked and sucking each other's cocks. He announced, "I need to piss!"
I assumed he was going to go to the bathroom, but he had me kneel on the kitchen floor and told me, "Open your mouth!"
I knew what he wanted and was apprehensive about doing what he wanted. I knelt facing him and he used his right hand to aim his cock at my open mouth. My head was about a foot away from the head of his cock. When he started peeing, I felt the warm piss filling my mouth. I couldn't swallow it fast enough and the salty ammonia smelling urine flowed out of my mouth and down the front of my body.
My cock responded by getting hard and bouncing up and down. I took hold of my cock and jacked-off while Ron pissed into my mouth. By the time his bladder was empty my own bladder was letting me know I needed to pee. I leaned back on my heels and looked up at Ron, "Now I need to pee!"
Ron pulled me to my feet ad knelt before me. He clung to my cock and told me to go ahead and pee.
It was hard for me to start peeing, but when I did start peeing the stream splashed against his face before he took my cock into his mouth. My urine started flowing out of the corners of his mouth and down his hairy chest to mingle with his pubic hair before dripping from his cock and balls. Golden showers became a fun game to play while we had sex. E would even wallow around on the wet floor while we sucked cocks. We would smell of piss and cum by the time we were finished.
We had been dating for about a year before brought up anal sex gain. To prove his point, he encouraged me to stick my fist up his ass. I greased up my hand and started sting one finger in his asshole and added my fingers until I even had my thumb in the hole. When my fist was all the way in his ass, I started fucking his ass and found that I could eventually get half of my forearm in his ass. Joh's cock was dangling between his legs and he started squirting cum on the linoleum floor. He allowed me to mount him and fuck his asshole until I deposited cum in his colin.
After I fucked him, I felt obligated to allow him to fuck me. I draped myself over one of his dining chairs and I watched as Ron while he applied a generous amount of lubricant to his cock and spread it all over his cock. Then he used his greasy hand to lubricate my asshole. When he pressed that big knob against my asshole it hurt like he was sticking a hot branding iron up my ass.
I begged him to pull it out.
Ron said, "You have to relax your asshole, son!"
He was kind enough to not shove it all in me. He fucked me the first time with just the head. When he pulled out of my ass there was cum dripping from my asshole and when I tried to clench my asshole closed it hurt like hell.
Ron assure me that my asshole would relax in a little while, but my ass would be sore for a day or two. He assured me that pretty soon I would crave a cock in my ass."
True to his statement, my ass was sore for a couple of days. The next night while in bed I actually craved something in my ass. I e-mailed Ron that I wanted his cock up my ass again. We agreed that I should come over on Friday. We stripped off hugged and kissed, sucked cocks and I rimmed his asshole. I swear that he hadn't wiped after shitting because there was mussy shit all over his asshole. After we had exhausted ourselves, we rested.
This time he had me drape myself over the coffee table in the living room. My belly was laying on the lengthwise of the table. Ron prepared his cock the same way he had before and my asshole. This time my asshole accepted the head of his cock a little easier but it did hurt bad enough. I whined, but Ron started fucking me and with very stroke, his cock went deeper into my ass. Pretty soon I felt his sweaty pubic bone hammering my butt as he fucked me.
By the time we parted ways I was a true bottom slut for any horny older man
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