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Progressive Learning - 2
by Willing (volatw@aol.com)

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More of Bud teaching Roy how to enjoy MM sex. (MM)

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Author Note: This is the second of a series of stories 
about progressive learning by a young man of sex with 
an older man. Comments, criticisms, editing suggestions 
are welcome at volatw@aol.com. Enjoy, I hope. If you 
do, more will follow in this series, and other writings 
as well. Will appreciate some feedback to decide if I 
should continue writing about these true experiences. 
This story and most others I may post are based in real 
experiences, well before the need for condoms as safe 
sex. Be kind, loving with one (or more) another, and be 
SAFE, always!

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Progressive Learning 2

The hot sex with Bud started because he and I lived on 
adjoining farms in the southern U.S. Bud and his family 
raised cattle. My family and I, mostly I, as a 
teenager, raised pigs. Both of our families raised 
crops of corn, hay, oats to feed the cattle and pigs, 
and garden crops for our own sustenance. Bud had a 
brother and three sisters. I had only one brother. Both 
my parents worked, so my brother and I were alone a lot 
on the farm at home. Bud was in his 20s. I was a young 
man, then barely a teenager when Bud started 
introducing me to sex.

The first instances were in my breeding my sow pigs 
with a boar hog, and Bud breeding cattle - his family's 
cows with a bull or by artificial insemination. As 
adjoining farmers we helped each other with those and 
other chores. Bud made some interesting comments when 
he helped me bring my sows to a boar. As we watched the 
pigs breed Bud asked me about my sexual experiences. I 
told him since I was just a kid I had no sexual 
experiences. He asked, "None, you have had no sexual 
experiences? You don't even jack off?" I was not sure 
what he meant, but I said, "No." 

Later when we were attending to his cows being bred by 
a bull, he asked me if I had started jacking off yet. 
Still, I did not know what he meant, so I said, "No," 
again. Even later I was helping him breed a cow by 
artificial insemination. He asked me if I would like to 
fuck the cow. I told him no and added that seemed a 
gross thought. He laughed and said it would really be 
fun, feel real good.

Another time while artificially breeding some cows his 
youngest brother and sister were helping us. He coaxed 
his sister into letting him fuck her since she seemed 
excited by the work with the cow. After he fucked his 
sister, he showed her how to suck, first her younger 
brother's cock, then his. 

Demonstrating how to suck for his sister, Bud sucked 
his brother. Then he had her do it to their younger 
brother and to him. Again, he asked me about sex - 
jacking off, and if I wanted to fuck his sister, her 
suck me, me suck or fuck his brother. Excited some but 
still too young and afraid of being caught or something 
else bad happening, I declined all of Bud's offers.

That was the background when Bud asked me one day if I 
would like to go camping and hunting with him. Both of 
us were a year older. I was xx. I enjoyed hunting, had 
my own guns - a 16-gauge shotgun, .22-caliber rifle, 
and a .38 caliber revolver. I also enjoyed camping, 
often alone, and had my own camping equipment - tent, 
sleeping bag, cooking and eating utensils. I got 
permission to go camping and hunting over a long 
weekend with Bud, and my parents arranged for my 
younger brother to stay with an uncle and aunt. 

On a Thursday afternoon, with no school for me on 
Friday or the coming Monday, Bud and I took our guns 
and gear and hiked into the woods behind our farms. We 
went to a nice cleared site by a creek that I had used 
before. We set up our campsite, erecting the tent and 
laying out our sleeping bags, digging a hole in the 
ground and surrounding it with rocks for a campfire. 

We hunted until near dark, taking several squirrels, 
some rabbits and quail. Back at the campsite we cleaned 
the game, secured some in a waterproof can and put it 
in the creek to keep the meat cool and edible for the 
next few days. We cooked some for our dinner that 
evening. 

After dinner we washed the cooking and eating utensils 
in the creek and bathed together naked. While we were 
washing the utensils and especially while bathing 
together I noticed Bud's cock was bigger than mine by a 
couple or more inches and it got hard too. I was 
sneaking glances at him, but he was staring at my naked 
body openly. With the stimulation of the hunt, the good 
meal, bathing naked together, and despite my lack of 
experience with sex yet, or maybe because of it, I got 
hard too. 

We went into the tent together, still naked, but I 
intended to wear my underwear - shorts and a t-shirt - 
for sleeping. As I knelt in the tent taking my 
underclothes out of my backpack with my back turned to 
Bud, I felt him touch my buttcheeks. I turned around 
and sat on my sleeping bag, still naked and my cock 
half hard then erecting again. I covered my crotch, my 
hard cock with my hands. 

Bud sat on his sleeping bag too; his cock exposed and 
erect, sticking up from a thick, wiry patch of pubic 
hairs above his cock, a trail of hairs running up to 
his navel, to his hairy chest. His legs were crossed 
and open, his muscular, hairy thighs framing his stiff 
cock that arched up in its hardness. A little pearl of 
clear liquid glistened at the slit in the center of his 
thick mushroom-shaped crown. 

"Have you enjoyed the afternoon?" Bud asked me.

"Yes, I have," I answered innocently.

"Would you like to have some more fun?" he asked.

"Well yes I expect we will," I answered, thinking of 
the next four days of doing the things I liked - 
hunting, maybe fishing some in the creek, and camping 
out, sleeping under the stars.

"You expect we will?" he asked with a sly grin.

"Yes, I expect so."

"Why?" he asked. "How?"

"Hunting, fishing, camping out together," I answered 
him, again innocently.

"Sure," he said, "but we can have even more fun than 
that.

"How?" I asked.

"I brought some beer and whiskey," he said. "Would you 
like to have a drink or two with me?" he asked.

"I guess so," I said. "I have never had beer or whiskey 
before."

"Let me show you how then," he suggested.

"Okay," I responded.

He turned aside and dug into his backpack, exposing his 
butt and his big, low-hanging balls to me. He came out 
with a six-pack of beer and a bottle of Jack Daniels 
whiskey. He sat down again spraddle-legged, his cock 
still sticking up hard. He cracked open a beer and 
opened the bottle of Jack Daniels. 

He took a swig of the whiskey, followed it with a gulp 
of beer and handed the can of beer and bottle of 
whiskey to me. I followed his example; took only a 
small sip of the whiskey and chased it with the beer. I 
gasped as the whiskey burned down my throat, soothed 
only a bit by a big swallow of the foamy, warm beer. 

Faking the same enjoyment he had shown, I said in a 
squeaky voice, choking back another gasp, "Good." I 
offered the bottle and can back to him. 

He raised his hands toward me. "Take another if you 
like it," he offered.

Intimidated by my youth and wanting to enjoy not only 
the next four days with this man but also a lasting 
relationship with him as a neighboring farmer, I took a 
good swallow of the whiskey this time and another 
swallow of the beer. Then I passed the bottle and can 
to him. We passed them back and forth, drinking and 
talking idly about the pleasures of the hike, the hunt, 
the meal cooked on the campfire, the bath in the creek. 

At my mention of the bath, Bud said, "I noticed you 
were looking at me when we were bathing. Have you done 
anything sexual yet? Since you saw me fuck Linda (his 
sister), and us sucking Doug (his brother), her sucking 
me, when we were breeding the cows?" 

"No," I said shyly, "but I've sure been thinking about 
it. A lot," I added.

Bud grinned at me. I grinned back at him, emboldened by 
the feelings the beer and whiskey were arousing in me. 
My head was reeling a bit. I felt a little dizzy. My 
cock was real hard. 

"A lot?" Bud asked, "you ready to try something? With 
me? Want me to suck you? Suck you off in my mouth?" 

His questions were coming so quick. I had the beer and 
whiskey in my hands again and took good swallows of 
each - the whiskey first, then the beer.

"Yes," I squeaked.

"Yes?" Bud asked, "you said yes? You want me to suck 
you?"

"Yes," I affirmed, and took two more drinks.

Bud reached and took my cock in his hand. He massaged, 
pulled on, stroked it. "Lay back," he said. "Lay on 
your back and let me suck you."

I laid down on my sleeping bag, my legs open and raised 
slightly. Bud leaned over and guided my cock to his 
lips. He kissed the head, curled his tongue around it 
and licked. 

"Unnnnh," I moaned in pleasure, the ground seeming to 
move, to turn slowly underneath my naked body. 

Bud went down on me, his mouth engulfing my cock.

"Ummmnnnh, oh yeah," I breathed, feeling the warm 
wetness of his mouth moving up and down on my stiff 
cock, his tongue swirling around, his lips clasping me 
tight.

"Ummfph, gud," Bud mumbled his mouth full of my cock. 
He raised his head slurping up my cock until it popped 
from between his lips. "You like?" he asked.

"Umnh, yeah, I love it," I answered him.

He went back down on my cock, cupped my balls in one 
hand and twiddled my nipples with his other hand. I 
raised up to watch him, his head moving up and down, 
cheeks concave as he sucked, puffed out as he blew and 
went down on me deeper. Bobbing, sucking, he nursed at 
my cock and tweaked my nipples, rubbed my stomach, 
lower belly, fondled by balls. 

I felt a tingling in by nuts, all over my cock, and in 
my lower belly. I felt like I was peeing as my cock 
grew wetter, slicker from his mouth, tongue and lips 
working on me. I started raising my hips, pushing up 
into his face as he sucked me. My cock throbbed, ached, 
pulsed.

Bud lifted his face from my crotch, let my cock slide 
between his lips out of his mouth. He held it and 
stroked it slowly against his face. I saw some slimy 
juice on his cheek, around his lips, drooling out of 
his mouth.

"Are you going to cum?" he asked. 

"I don't know," I said. "I have never cum. It feels so 
good though. Funny, different, but good."

"You are going to cum, " he said, "and I want your cum 
in my mouth. I want to taste it, swallow it."

He lifted my cock out of his way and kissed, licked my 
balls, still stroking me slowly. He raised my legs one 
at a time with one of his hands, then both of them and 
licked up and down the crack of my ass. I shuddered at 
the feeling. He centered his tongue on my crinkled 
asshole and licked it. He probed at my hole with his 
tongue. He mouthed one of my balls, the other one. He 
licked up my cock and capped the head between his lips. 
He tongued my slit. He pushed his mouth down on me and 
swallowed taking my cock down his throat.

"Oh, oh, oh," I groaned. My first cum ever gushed from 
my balls, up my shaft, out the slit in the head of my 
penis. I flooded Bud's mouth with my hot, slimy jism. 
He gulped it down, swallowing fast as shot after shot 
of my cum surged into his mouth.

My cock tingled so bad I wanted to scream. I wriggled 
away from him, pushed his mouth off of my cock, and his 
hand too. 

Bud raised up grinning at me. He opened his mouth and 
showed me a thick wad of creamy, white cum on his 
tongue. He closed his mouth and swallowed. He opened 
his mouth again and showed me the cum was gone, down 
his gullet, into his stomach. He had sucked me off and 
swallowed all my cum. 

He moved up my body and kissed me on the mouth. I 
expected it to taste yucky, my cum in his mouth, but it 
tasted good as he explored my mouth with his tongue. I 
answered with my tongue in his mouth, tasting my jizz 
and his spit. 

Bud broke the kiss. He lifted his head, and asked, "Did 
you like it, Roy? Enjoy me sucking you off? Swallowing 
your cum? Giving you a taste of it with the kiss?"

Again the questions came so fast. I answered with one, 
"Yes." Then I asked, "Can I suck you too?" I wanted to 
give him the same pleasure he had just given me.

"You really want to suck me, baby?" he asked. "You want 
to suck my cock and swallow my cum?"

"Yes," I answered. "I want to make you feel as good as 
you as you made me feel. I want to suck you and swallow 
all your cum."

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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