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Progressive Learning - 4
by Willing (volatw@aol.com)
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Youngster learns man-man sex from older man. (MM/m,
ped, oral, anal, group, alcohol, cons)
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With the help of some whiskey, beer and months of
questions and suggestions about sex, Bud had introduced
me to cocksucking on a long weekend camping and hunting
trip in the woods behind our adjoining farms. I loved
him sucking my cock, loved sucking his cock. It was
both hard and soft in my mouth, and he always gave me a
big load of creamy cum to swallow.
His cum was tangy, a little salty tasting but mostly
like clorox in flavor. I loved the feel of his cum's
thick, slimy wads of white cream in my mouth, then the
clear flow of juice he gave me - much like his pre-cum
- as I sucked him off time after time.
One hot summer afternoon we were putting up hay in my
family's barn. The chore completed just at dusk, we
were sweaty and covered with dust, bits of prickly
grass, and little seeds from the hay. We agreed to go
to the spring on my family's farm that fed the creek
where Bud and I had camped several months before. I
drove our tractor; Bud sat on the wheel shield. As we
bounced along he held on with an arm around my neck. He
let one hand feel one of my nipples and rubbed his
crotch with his other hand.
"I am so horny," he said when he noticed me watching
him rub his cock through his work jeans. "How about
you?"
"I'm okay, Bud, but you know I'll suck you anytime you
want," I answered him.
"I know," he said, "and I think it's time you learned
to fuck."
Thinking he wanted to fuck me, I said, "I don't know,
Bud. I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Isn't it kind of
dirty. Something we do only with girls?" I asked.
"It's not dirty if we are clean," he said, "and, no, we
can do it with girls in their pussies and their
assholes. We can do it with each other in our butts."
"Doesn't it hurt though?" I asked. "I can't even
imagine your big, hard cock going up my butt. The hole
is so small. Even when we put fingers in each other
while sucking it is so tight. I've only ever put one
finger in you as you have put yours in me."
"It feels good doesn't it," he asked, "when I finger
your ass while sucking you?"
"Yes it feels good, and the way you do it, it makes me
cum so hard and so much."
"I know," he said, "same for me when you finger me
while sucking me."
"Okay then, let's try it," I agreed, "after we bathe."
"Sure buddy, you will like it a lot," he promised.
All the time thinking while we bathed in the spring
that he was going to fuck me I was careful to clean my
hole good. I put my own finger in it and washed my
crack with the soap and water. I noticed he was doing
the same.
Then he soaped my cock. I soaped his. We washed and
stroked each other. The good feelings started, and my
cock twitched in his hand, leaking pre-cum that mixed
with the soap adding extra slickness. I was about to
cum when Bud stopped stroking me. I let his cock go
also and resigned myself to being fucked right there on
the ground by the spring.
Bud guided the action as usual. He helped me out of the
spring by pushing on one of my buttcheeks with one of
his hands. Naked with him, I stood facing him ready to
protest being fucked. I was going to tell him I would
suck him but did not want to be fucked in my ass.
He went to his knees, took my cock in his hand brought
his mouth to my knob. Stroking my shaft he licked
around the head of my cock, wetting it with his spit.
He went down on me working my length to the back of his
mouth and into his throat. He cupped my balls in one
hand and massaged my nipples, chest and stomach with
his other hand. I had grown a patch of fuzz above my
cock root, and he curled his fingers there, caressing
my pubes. I felt the tingling of pre-cum oozing out of
my cock slit and the extra sliminess in his mouth as he
moved his head back and forth sucking me.
Wet with his spit and my pre-cum his middle finger went
in the cleft of my buttocks. He felt for my hole and
rubbed it with his slick finger. He pushed his long
finger into my rectum, still sucking my cock.
"Oh, unh," I groaned in pleasure. I had abandoned any
idea of telling him no. I was going to let him fuck me.
I was sure now that was his intention.
He surprised me when he pulled back his lips tight on
my cockhead and sucked it strongly then released it
from his mouth with a wet, juicy plop. He turned away
from me and went onto his hands and knees. Looking back
at me over his shoulder, he said, "Better let you fuck
me before you cum."
"You want me to fuck you?" I asked.
"Sure. Yes," he said. He chuckled. "Did you think I was
going to fuck you tonight?" he asked.
"Yes, I did," I answered him.
"We'll save that for later," he said. "I am horny to be
fucked. That's what I meant when I said I was horny.
Besides I want you to know how good it feels by fucking
me first. I'll fuck you when you're really ready for
it, and as if he was reading my mind again, added, "I
don't think you are ready now."
"I want to do everything with you, Bud," I assured him.
"I do want you to fuck me someday, but I am afraid of
it right now. I am afraid your big cock will tear my
ass."
"I want tear you, honey," he calmed me, "when I fuck
you. I don't want to do anything to hurt you, only
teach you all the pleasures we can have together. Now
spit on your hand and put it in my crack. Wet my hole."
I stepped toward him, spit in my hand and smeared it in
the crack of his ass.
"Do it again," he said. "Put some right on and in my
hole this time." He reached back with both hands, his
shoulder and the side of his head resting on the grassy
bank of the spring, and spread his cheeks for me.
I could see clearly his ring, crinkled, browner than
the white skin in his cleft. I spit in my hand again
and smeared my saliva on his hole, then eased my wet
middle finger into him.
"Now on your hard cock," he instructed me. "Get it wet
with your spit and pre-cum."
I spit again and grasped my cock. I stroked it, milking
down a string of clear juice. I slimed my cock with the
mixture.
Still looking over his shoulder at me and smiling, he
said, "Good. Now rub it all around on my hole. Slick it
more with your pre-cum."
I knelt behind him and steered my cock knob to his
puckered anus. I worked my knob around and around
smearing the spit and pre-cum into his crinkled, brown
folds.
"Umnh, that's it," he approved. "You learn fast. Now
push it into me. Stick it in my ass."
Still holding my cock shaft, I humped forward with my
hips. The crown of my sock slid right through his wet
sphincter and my shaft went in him to the root.
"Aaaaah, oooh," he grunted.
I felt his tight, hot asshole flex on my rod.
"Ummmmnh," I hummed, "that feels so good. You're so hot
in there. So tight."
"Umnh, huh," Bud agreed, "but you surprised me by
ramming it right up me. Give me a moment to get used to
it."
I held my cock in place. Bud breathed deeply, relaxing,
adjusting to the feel of my hard cock in his tight
hole. Then he moved forward sliding my cock along the
inner walls of his rectum. He rocked back. Forward,
back, forward, back, he fucked his own ass on my cock.
I was shuddering. Holding onto his hips, I looked down
to watch my rod going back and forth in him, feeling
the heat, the grasp, the velvety insides of Bud's ass
channel. I had never felt anything this good in my
life. Even Bud's mouth sucking my cock, taking my cum
did not feel this good. I started moving with him,
rocking my hips, pushing and pulling my cock in and out
of his asshole.
"That's it, Roy, fuck me good. Fuck my mancunt. Make me
your pussyman. Use me. Fuck me like you have seen the
dogs fuck, the bull on the cow, me fucking Linda (his
sister)," he urged me.
I drew up tight against him, my thighs touching his
hairy upper legs, my balls against his. I laid over his
back and reached around his waist. I fucked him with
long, slow, deep strokes.
"Umnh, oh yeah, oh yeah," Bud moaned. "Fuck me good.
Feel my titties."
I brought my hands to his nipples and rolled them
between my thumbs and forefingers, massaged them, moved
my fingers up and down on them as they grew harder,
more erect from his body.
"Unh, unh, unh, unh," Bud grunted in response to each
of my thrusts into his rectum. "Oooooooh," he
shuddered. "My cock now. Stroke my cock," he begged me.
I moved a hand to his cock and grasped his slimy pole.
I moved my hand up and down smoothing the steady stream
of pre-cum running from his slit up and down on his
shaft, coated his big, mushroom crown with the slimy
juice. I was cumming already, but I stayed hard. I
fucked right on through my cum, pumping my cock back
and forth into him, pounding my jism into a froth,
raking it out of his hole, feeling it running down over
my balls, on the front and insides of my legs.
"Oh, oh, oh, unh, unh, unh," Bud continued to grunt.
"You came didn't you? You shot a load into me?"
"Yes," I breathed into his ear. "I came but I am still
hard, gonna cum again. Can I keep fucking you?"
Bud laughed, his body shaking, making my cock feel even
better going back and forth in him. "Of course," he
answered. "Fuck me more. Cum in me again. Jerk me off.
I want you to feel it when I cum."
I stroked his cock faster and kept fucking him. Squishy
sounds filled the air, our sticky bodies slapping
together, my cum spraying out of his tight asshole onto
both of us, matting down my pubic hairs, drooling over
my ball sack and down both my legs and his. The smell
of our sex reeked strong with my spit, pre-cum, cum,
his pre-cum, and ass musk. The sounds, smells, feel of
his rectal walls sliding on my cock excited me so.
Suddenly Bud's cock jerked in my hand, a wad of cum
burst from the head of his cock onto the grass, another
shot, another, another. As he came his channel gripped
and released, tightened and loosened on my pistoning
cock in his ass. I released a second load of cum into
his bowels, adding it to the sloppy mess I had made of
his mancunt - he called it.
I was still hard and wanted to keep fucking him, to
keep feeling the sensations, but the tingling was too
much for me to stand. I collapsed onto his back, my
cock buried balls deep in his rectum. He eased down
onto the grassy bed beneath us.
"Ooooo-ooo-oooh," he shuddered. "That was so good Roy.
You are such a good lover."
He rolled out from underneath me pulling his asshole
off my cock. He rolled me over and put his head between
my legs. He cleaned my cock with his lips, tongue and
mouth. I brought his wet, smelly cock to my mouth and
cleaned him too. With him on his knees above me, my cum
leaked from his hole onto my face, into my ears, down
my neck. He rotated around and cleaned my cum from my
neck, ears and face. He kissed me, slid his tongue into
my mouth, and we swapped our cum back and forth.
Completing our sloppy wet kisses, he helped me to my
feet. We went back into the spring to bathe again.
As we bathed and dressed I babbled like the xxx I was
telling him how good it felt fucking him and cumming in
his ass. Even how much I wanted him to fuck me soon. It
felt so good for me, I wanted him to feel as good
fucking me. Soon came within a few days. That is where
I began this series, but it does not end here. Bud had
said he would help me have sex with other men, and I
was looking forward to that too. That will be the next
story in the series.
Continued in part 4...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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