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Subject: Growing up in Harlingen Texas (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, 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 a 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@ if you like. All flames will be ignored. Growing up in Harlingen Texas By Wolf My story began in a very small town called Harlingen in southern Texas. I was a naive child growing up and ignorant of anything outside of our local community. I had three older sisters that protected me from bullies. I learned about sex later than most. I remember one time while at the local A&W and sitting on a bench with a friend, as he told me about a guy with the last name of Elder. Apparently, this guy had an unusually large cock. His brother had seen the guy’s cock while showering after gym class. While we were sitting there Elder arrived to buy a bugger and drink. My friend started chiding him with cries of “Donkey Dick Elder” and I joined in. He retaliated by threatening both of us with his fist. The A&W staff came out to break up the commotion. As my sisters grew up the two older ones went away to college. The two older sisters failed college and found jobs in larger Texas cities. The younger sister stayed near home. I often visited the apartment she shared with two of her girlfriends. On one occasion when I was about 11-years-old and was visiting their apartment I had to use their bathroom. I heard female giggles coming through the common wall with the bedroom. I assumed they were having fun because I was too naive to associate the sound with sexual activity. I was surprised to find a Playboy magazine resting on the commode tank. The sight of a young girl inside the cover of the issue made a lasting impression on me. She became my picture of the ideal woman. To me, she was the most gorgeous young woman I had ever seen. She was a nude golden blonde with small tits with pink nipples and a light dusting of blonde pubic hair. To this day I judge all-female beauty by the images of the pictures in the Playboy. After doing my business I did my best to place that magazine exactly where I had found it. I quickly left for home riding my bike home and was troubled with the images of that girl. I had a friend at the time that I skate-boarded with. His father was a Methodist Minister and he had two older brothers. There lived in the house provided by the church, just down the street from my family. My family attended that church because we belonged to the local Episcopal Church. I was invited to a sleepover with him one night and after dinner the four of us retired to their bedroom. The subject of the conversation became about sex. The oldest brother told us that their father would fondle the body of their petite mother while all three of them were in the living room. Each of the bothers told a story about something sexual they had witnessed. I told a story about being in a local shop one day when a 12-year-old girl came in. I was kneeling behind a glass counter taking out a comic book when she came in. She was very small and just starting to develop. Anyway, she approached another glass case in front of me. As the clerk offered to help her. I noticed that the sun was behind her and her thin summer dress created a silhouette of her body. Her slim legs created a gap allowing the sun to reveal her young untouched bulging pussy. Obviously, the young girl was not wearing a bra or panties because the dress was transparent enough that her pink nipples were visible and the sun shining between her legs allowed me to see her camel toe and the shadow of her new growth of pubic hair. All of the brothers were mesmerized When I finished my story all of the brothers asked me to continue while they rubbed their cocks. All of them had very huge and hard cocks as they tugged on them. To that date, I had not discovered masturbation and was shocked to witness them playing with themselves. I simply said that I didn’t have any other stories. That was when I recalled the “Donkey Dick Elder” story and told them about what happened. One of the other brothers started talking about cocks. Apparently, their father had a very large cock. All three of them admitted having seen it. All three of them were recipients of his genes from their father that blessed them with cocks to envy. Their mother was a small lady, with a petite figure, small waist, butt, and tits. She made me think about that girl in Playboy except başakşehir escort she had dark hair. It was hard for me to comprehend a minister, a man of God, doing things like that in front of his children. I also wondered what her nipples looked like and did they respond to her husband playing with them, was her pussy wet and did she want to fuck him. The middle brother pushed the sheet down his body to expose his own cock. It is not an exaggeration to say that his cock was huge with a large fat head. He proceeded to slowly start stroking his cock. He saw that I was absolutely enthralled by the sight of him playing with himself, while they were telling stories about their father using his hand to mall their mother’s clothes body while they were in the room. I was couldn’t take my eyes off of him masturbating. As he stroked the head would expand on the downstroke making the large piss slit open up like a little mouth with a clear drop at the slit that made the head wet on the upstroke. He was well aware of my interest in his activity. I was ignorant of what homosexual meant, but I actually wanted to feel his cock. I reach out in all innocence and wrapped my hand around his cock. I marveled at the soft throbbing texture in my hand. He placed his hand around mine and proceeded to stroke, himself with my hand until I got the idea and took over. With each stroke the throbbing got stronger. The pre- cum was making the head wetter. He mentioned something about getting closer. He may have asked me to suck it. I licked the wet head. When I recovered from my dazed state, I realized everyone was staring at me jerking my head away. I was embarrassed at what I had done and nervous all of a sudden. I withdrew and did my best to put that incident in the past. When I was about 14-years-old one of my sisters invited me to visit her at her apartment in Arlington, just outside Fort Worth. In those days it was common for 12-years-old boys to be driving tractors, mini bikes, motorcycles, cars, and trucks. Mom gave me permission to drive the old VW bug. When I arrive at my sister’s it looked like paradise compared to the bare, brown expanses of south Texas. The houses all seemed to have huge swimming pools from my perspective. It was a Friday, and my sister was off work for the weekend. She showed me around the apartment complex. As soon as I saw the pool I asked if we could use the pool. Even though she wanted to start preparing dinner or go out for dinner, she assured me that we could use the pool. Back then I wore baggy nylon board shorts and I had mine on in seconds. My sister put on a bikini that was modest by today’s standard. When we arrived at the pool, we were eagerly welcomed by the guys at the pool. They thought they were going to score on my sister. That was why they were extremely kind to me. Come Monday she returned to work and felt comfortable that I was capable to look after myself. I watched her go off to work, and the oppressive heat of Texas I put my shorts and headed for the pool. Upon arrival, there was only one guy there. He happened to be one of the friendliest guys the other day. I swam for a while. When I got tired, I lay on the deck until the heat would drive me back into the water. Eventually, the guy asked me if I was hungry. I hadn’t even had breakfast so I was hungry. I trustingly followed him to his apartment. My shorts were dry by the time we got there. He told me to have a seat on the couch while he got us something to eat and drink. As I sat there, I enjoyed the air conditioning I looked around the room and observed that the framed photos were mostly males, we were close to the golf coast beach so I assumed that was why they were in trunks. Then I noticed the magazines on the coffee table. There were Playboy and Hustler magazines. I got excited wondering if I could look at them before the man returned from the kitchen. He returned with a can of Coke and caught me staring at the covers of the magazines. I was so embarrassed about being caught I blushed like a fool. He just chucked, as he handed the can and sat next to me on the sofa. I meekly thanked him. He just reached for the playboy on top and opened it to the centerfold of a naked woman. He was saying something, but I was too busy looking at the naked woman to hear or understand what he was saying. Even though she was not my dream girl, she was naked and I was fascinated by the sight of her tits and pussy. He handed me another magazine opened to another centerfold. At that point, I noticed that my 4- inch pecker was hard as hell as I pressed the magazine against it. I was afraid to move, for fear that I would cum, in my shorts. He casually moved closer to me and showed me another picture of a naked woman. Abruptly halkalı escort he changed the subject, and commented, “Your board shorts dried quickly. Baggy shorts must be able to contain a lot.” I had no clue and his comment implication. I was focused on the picture in the Playboy but kept the magazine on my lap out of sheer terror of what was building in my young balls. At that point, I noticed that his thigh was touching mine. I got a warm feeling from the touch. I froze because I didn’t want to embarrass myself by cumming in front of my sister’s friend. I was still assuming this guy was befriending me because he wanted to get in my sister’s panties. Suddenly he got up, saying something about other magazines and left the room. I was still hiding my boner with the Playboy. When he returned, he had additional magazines in hand. “These magazines are just guys.” He picked up the Playboys and even the one hiding my stiffy and set them aside. He opened one of the new magazines. These pictures were different. They were pictures of naked men with huge hard cocks. Some had foreskin covering their heads. I thought about the time we teased “Donkey Dick Elder.” He saw my baggy shorts were tented up and I was obviously in distress. He was sitting very close and continued to flip through the pages as if nothing was wrong. I felt like I was going to die, I was afraid that I was going to cum any moment. This guy would think I was a pervert if cum soaked through my shorts while looking at naked men with big cocks. As he plipped through the pages I noticed that a number of them had a drop of clear liquid at the tip. He placed his hand on my thigh. “You seem to approve of the new magazines.” As his hand moved up my thigh my cock seemed to get harder. Out of nowhere, he asked, “Do you masturbate?” I instantly went beat red I’m sure. He slipped his hand under the baggy shorts. He gently stroked my balls and penis. “I like what I’m feeling.” As he removed his hand he stood up and pulled the drawstring out of the tight little “Speedo” trunks and pulled the string. That was the first time I even noticed that he was wearing a scanty little black bathing suit and I could tell that his cock was lying to the left side of his trunks. He struggled to pull them down and step out of them. “I feel more comfortable without them.” I hardly heard him because I was transfixed by the sight of his cock right in front of my face. He was grasping his cock and slowly milking it. “Do you want to join me jerking off? After all we a just a couple of guys.” By that time, I was in pain for the want of an orgasm. My board shorts were held up by four pairs of eyelets and a shoelace tied with a bow at the top. I hardly noticed the gentle tug on the shoestring. The baggy board shorts went slack. He pulled the front down exposing my penis and balls. He commented on my Texas tan and how white my cock was. As he placed one of his cupped my balls and cock while he continued masturbating his large cock with the other hand. Then he leaned over and licked the head of my cock and there was a drop of pre-cum at the piss slit. My cock was throbbing as he took absolutely all of my cock and balls into his mouth and I instantly erupted all of the cum that had been building up in my balls and prostate. He continued sucking on me because he seemed to enjoy the cum in his mouth. I was in another world as the cum squirted from my penis. My cock remained as hard as ever after I finished ejaculating. As he sat up, he continued to hold my balls. He was smiling when he asked me, “Did you enjoy it?” I realized that I was holding very tightly onto his cock and it seemed huge. It was probably six and a half inches long and not much thicker than mine. I suddenly had the impulse, and leaned over and licked the tip of the purplish head of his cock, as he leaned back and stroked my back. I opened my mouth and started licking on his cock. I couldn’t identify what it tasted like, but it didn’t taste bad. I opened my mouth and took the purplish head into my mouth and sucked on it. While I filled my mouth with several inches of his cock and moving my head up and down, he stroked my back with his hand. With a sudden buck of his hips, he drove his cock deep into my mouth almost making me gag. I was leaning that I liked the velvet texture of his cock head and the taste of the ticklish cum. I swallowed all of his cum. His hand dropped to the sofa, as I sat up with a grin on my face. He leaned over and kissed me on the forehead and asked, “Did you like what happened?” “Yes” It was getting close to the time my sister would be getting home, so he helped me poll mt bathing suit back up and I tied the string before I returned to her apartment. I was leaving şirinevler escort for home on Saturday, so I only had for more days to visit him. I spent every afternoon at his apartment with his cock in my mouth. As I became more accomplished at sucking cock, we tried additional positions like sucking each other at the same time. He seemed to like that a lot and would grab my ass with both hands and squeezed by butt hard and pulled me against his face with both my balls and cock in his mouth. He made moaning sounds as he mouthed my teenage crotch and kneaded the cheeks od my butt. He made me spasm completely out of control as I squired cum into his mouth. At the conclusion, I would be limp and glassy-eyed. I was one happy boy. I would maneuver around to take his big flesh- colored lollypop into my mouth and suck the filling out of his cock. I licked around the head and base as I tried to control my ragged breath. I was thinking about a TV commercial where a kid asked an owl. “How many licks does it take to get to the center of a “Tootsie Roll Pop.” Wednesday, he would be on top and virtually face fucking my mouth. I quickly got used having him pumping cum into my mouth. While he was fucking my mouth, his balls would rest on my forehead of my nose depending on his relationship with my body. I later learned this was called “Deep throating” and “Face Fucking.” Thursday, we spent some time at the pool and on returning to his apartment, I was comfortable enough to drop my baggy shorts as soon as we were inside and walking to tr sofa. I laid in my back with my head hanging over the arm of the sofa. He was naked with a raging hard-on in hand as he approached me and rubbed his balls all over my face with a wicked smile on his face. I reached up and rook hold of the shaft and guided it to my open mouth and arched my back to bend my neck for easier access to my mouth. He relieved my stress by shoving his cock deep into my throat. While I pressed my tongue against his cock, and when he pulled back, I stuck the tip of my tongue into the piss slit. I grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled him back against my face. I had to breathe through my nose. We established a rhythm of stroking and breathing. As his pace increased the rest of my body twitched around on the sofa. I knew I had found my place. With one final thrust, he squirted deep down my throat. I could feel every throb, pulse, and twitch of his cock. As he slowly pulled out, I moved back onto the sofa and relaxed my body. As I looked down, I saw cum on my belly and wondered how it got there until I realized that I had cum while he was face fucking me and I was swallowing his cum. Friday, I was knocking on his door bright and early after my sister left for work. I was wearing my baggy shorts with my towel but not planning on going to the pool. When he opened the door, he was wearing a towel around his waist, having just exited the shower. He smiled and stepped back to allow me to enter. I was naked in a flash. I assumed the reclining position on the sofa with my head over the armrest like yesterday. My teen cock was throbbing and harder than before. He approached me after he discarded the towel. The only difference from yesterday is that I was more relaxed and allowed him to have more control. He liked to tub his cock and balls all over my face. He mumbles something and reached down to fondle my throbbing cock and balls. He teased me with his cock before he eased me before he stuffed his “Tootsie Pop” down my throat. I planned on finding out how many licks it would take to get to the gooey center many times over that day. He would coat my throat with cum many times that day. I kept it in my mouth until he was ready to resume fucking my mouth. During that day my own cock erupted many times. In the afternoon he asked me what time y sister would come home. I panicked a bit because she was planning on coming home an hour earlier to take me to dinner for my last night there. It was already 3:45 pm. I had been on my back for seven hours. I only had a few minutes to get back to her apartment. I stood up on wobbly legs. When I looked down my penis had shriveled up and my belly was covered with my own drying and crusty cum. I put my baggy shorts on and gathered up the towel and rushed back to the apartment. I showered quickly and got dressed just before she got home. My sister took me to her favorite restaurant and while we were eating, I had a smile on my face while I thought about how much I had enjoyed sucking cock all day. My sister asked ne why I was grinning so much. I told her that I had a lot of fun this week. Saturday, I left early before it got too hot for my drive home. After all my VW beetle didn’t have air- conditioning. As I drove home, I thought about a stupid kid that had chided “Donkey Dick Elder” with a stupid grin as I wondered if I could get to taste his cock and cum. 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 ail
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