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Subject: Three Generations (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/M, M/b) Incest, oral, anal, b/M, M/b 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 ail if you like. All flames will be ignored. Three Generations By Wolf My parents were porn into potato farming families. My father was born in Foley, Alabama and Mother was born in Elberta, Alabama. So, my sister and I were born and raised on Father’s family farm. J was named Mark and my sister as named Sarah. Father was named Andrew David, but he went by the name David. He was a five-foot eleven, stocky man with black hair and a hairy chest. Dad worked hard and his recreational activity was to drive down to the Gulf Shores to surf fish. My sister and I grew up in a loving family. Mama was a country nurse, so she was constantly on call. She worked long hours. My sister and I had a lot of chores to perform from an early age. My father and I were working in the field all day when I was twelve-years-old. At the end of the day we were putting the machines and tools in the barn when my dad chose to go behind the barn to relieve himself and I followed him. He observed me looking at his dick while he was peeing. When he finished we returned to the barn. I asked Dad, “Is it okay that I want to touch and taste your dick?” Dad embraced me and gave me a soft kiss. I dropped to my knees. Dad unbuttoned the front of him blue jeans and unsnapped his boxer shorts to expose his cock and balls. Our family didn’t believe in circumcision, so the head of his cock was covered with a lose skin. He placed his right hand on the back of my head and used his left hand to hold his cock up as he pulled my head to his cock. I felt the velvety texture of his head as he pulled the foreskin back to expose the moist head. I opened my mouth and took his tool into my mouth. Dad took hold of my head with both hands and started moving my head back and forth. He cautioned me not to use teeth, just lips. He also warned me not to they and breath while I try to swallow his cum. I found out that I don’t mind the smell of a man’s body sweat and the taste of his head cheese. Between me sucking his cock and him face fucking me I soon got my first taste on a man’s cum. Dad and I hate the smell of a females smegma (the oily secretions in a female vagina). Dad had always taken me camping and fishing with him down at the Gulf, so he allowed me to suck him off in the truck a couple of time on our fishing trips ad when we were camping I would sleep between his legs so that I could suck him off whenever I got the urge. I mastered the art of giving blowjobs, until I reached my thirteenth birthday. Baldwin County is vast woods and farmlands. Rivers and creeks. Dad and my favorite place to fuck was in his pickup truck. After working in the field all day, we went to the barn and stripped off all of our clothes and rinsed off the dirt with a garden hose. That was when he told me, “Mark for your birthday It is time to make you a man’s boy!” Then we climbed the ladder up into the hayloft. Dad placed an old wool placket escort over a hay bail and had brought a tube of Vaseline up there with us. Dad sat on the bail and had me kneel between his legs. He had me suck his cock long enough to get a ragging eight-inch hard-on. When I was ready he had me sit on the hay-bail. Dad had me lay lengthwise on the hay-bail and he stood at the foot of me, then he took hold of my ankles and lifted my legs up and placed my heels on his shoulders. As he moved closer it elevated my butt until my asshole was aligned with his cock. He applied plenty of lubricant to my asshole and his cock. He used his fingers to lubricate my ass and his cock before he gently pressed the head against my asshole. “Daddy it hurts! Please pull it out.” “Mark you have to relax your ass! Push like you’re taking a dump!” I did my best to push, as he pressed his cock against my asshole. Every time I stopped pushing it hurt like hell. Dad did manage to get all of his cock in my asshole and he started fucking me slowly. I grunted in pain with every thrust. When he let out a moan and announced that he was cumming, I felt a pride in the satisfaction I had received my daddy’s cum. I asshole was sore and it leaked dirty cum until I had an opportunity to take a dump behind some pushes where I had dug a cat-hole. It took me a few days to recover, but after that I was happy to drop my pants any time he wanted to fuck me. Dad never neglected Mama. He was her lover until the day she passed away. He still found time to cum in my mouth or ass at his discretion. As far as I knew Dad didn’t have sex with any other guys after he took my cherry and fucking me. Dad taught me that even though I was a bottom I didn’t have to act like a queen. My dad was very proud when I graduated college. I was the first one of the family to not become a farmer. Before I graduated from college my sister and I were grown she married local farmers son and had four children. The oldest child was named after our father, Andrew David, but went by Andy. The family knew about Dad and me and accepted that fact that we were a sexual item. When Andy turned twelve my sister allowed him to come to the farm for a couple of days. Not wanting to upset Andy, I planned to sleep in my old room and we were going to let Andy sleep in his mother’s old room. It was typical warm humid night, so I went to bed in the nude. I was just settling down when the door opened and I saw Andy slip in and close the door behind him. I didn’t get good look at him and it was pretty dark in my room. Andy lifted the sheet and got in bed with me. When h cuddled up next to me I realized that he was naked, when he wrapped his legs around my thigh and I felt his little dick pressing against my leg. Andy wrapped his arm round me and kissed me on the mouth. I almost panicked, “Andy you shouldn’t be doing that to me! I’m you uncle!” “Why not? I’ve known about you and Grandpa for a long time! Freddy, my best friend and I have been sucking each other’s dicks for almost a year now. I want you to teach me all about sex.” Having said that he flung the sheet back and he turned his body around so that he was laying across my body and he took hold of my cock and skinned back my foreskin and he licked the moist head before he took my cock into his mouth. I gave up resisting and placed one hand on top of his head to stroke his hair and encourage him to swallow more od my meat, and with izmit escort bayan the other hand I reached under his body to play with his dick and balls. When I was bout to cum I warned Andy because I didn’t want to shock him. Andy continued to bob his head up and down and sucked even harder until I squirted my load into his mouth. When he lifted his head up he turn to face me and he told me that Freddy and him were swallowing each other’s cum for a couple of months now. With that he kissed me. I rolled him over onto his back and moved down the bed to lay between his legs and I appreciated that my nephew had a cock that would probably be every bit as large as his Grandpa. I appreciated that he was also uncut. I skinned back his foreskin and tasted his head before I set about sucking off my nephew. After I swallowed his cum we talked about sex. Andy wanted to know if Dad and I engaged in anal sex. I told him all about hoe Dad had taken my cherry when I was not much older than him. We were masturbating each other while we continued to talk. Being a true bottom, when I could tell that Andy was getting a hard-on I offered to let Andy find out about anal sex by fucking me. Andy was excited about the prospect of getting to fuck me. I lay on my back and lifted me legs up over my head to hook my feet over the headboard to elevate my butt up to make my asshole available for Andy. Andy asked me, “Should I use something to lubricate my dick” “Your sweet, your grandpa has been fucking me for a lot of years, you want have a problem being able to fuck me!” Andy got on his knees next to my butt and he guided is cock right to my asshole and he pushed it in. There was a little resistance to my sphincter to stretch to accept his cock, but it slid in easily. He straightened his legs so that he was on his toes. He fucked me like he was doing pushups. When he squirted his cum into my ass, he collapsed on top of me. His cock slipped out of my asshole and I felt his wet cock sliding down the crack of my ass. We eventually fell asleep clinging to each other. In the morning my bladder woke me, so I tried to disengage myself from Andy to go pee, but Andy was slinging to my cock. When I moved, it woke Andy up. I pleaded my case. When Andy let go of my cock, I rolled out od bed and headed for the bathroom. Andy followed me. As I lifted the toilet seat in preparation of peeing, Andy took hold of my cock to aim it at the bowl. He even commented that he could feel the piss flowing through my cock. When I finished he took my place and aimed his cock at the bowl. While he peed, I moved to the sink to brush my teeth. Before Andy and I finished using the bathroom, we smelled the aroma of bacon and toast. I made the bed and simply took Andy by the hand and led him to the kitchen as we were. Dad was cooking breakfast foe us, while he was only wearing his pajamas bottoms. When Dad saw us entering the kitchen in all of out naked glory, he commented, “Did the two of you have fun last night? Basted on the noise you made, I’m assuming that the two of you had a good time. Have seat and I will serve the two of you! I’m assuming the two of you are hungry.” Andy insisted on sitting next to me. If he was embarrassed about being naked in front of his grandpa, it didn’t show. After the meal was placed on the table Dad took his place at the head off the table and said grace before we ate breakfast. The three of izmit sınırsız escort us cleaned the dishes and put them away before we made our way to the living room. Dad engaged us in a conversation about what we had done last night. He even encouraged us to masturbate while e talked. Dad even pulled the cord holding up his pajamas bottoms and pushed them off of his legs as he sat in his recliner. Andy couldn’t take his eyes off Dad’s hairy body and that 8-inch cock. Dad’s scrotum sack was so long that his balls rested on the cushion between his legs. Dad skinned back his foreskin to so his grandson what his cock looked like. Dad asked Andy, “Andy how do you feel about coming aver hear and giving your grandpa a blowjob?” “Okay Grandpa.” He came over and knelt in front of the chair. He placed his hands-on Dad’s thighs, and moved his face close enough to smell crotch and feel the body heat. He took hold of the cock and pulled the skin down to expose the head. He licked the moist head. I’m sure her got a good taste of Dad’s headcheese. He sucked Dad’s cock long enough that when he lifted his head, I saw him moving his jaw around to relax his jaw. There was more talking before Andy brought up the subject of anal sex. He expressed a desire to find out what it would feel like to be fucked. Dad said that he would be happy to fuck him. Dad moved the coffee table farther away from the couch and told Andy to lay on is back lengthways on the table. I knew where Dad kept the Vaseline in the end table and retrieved the family sized jar. Dad used a generous amount of the jelly to lubricate Andy’s asshole. He even stuck two fingers up his ass and rotated them to lubricate the boy’s asshole. Then Dad spread a generous amount of the jelly all over his own cock. I sat there watching as Dad took hold of Andy’s legs and placed Andy’s heels n his shoulders and pushed his cock against the tight little asshole. He said, “Listen boy, you have to relax or it will hurt even more! All I can promise that it will become enjoyable. Just ask your uncle.” I said, “It’s true Andy. I love being fucked by Daddy.” As I said that Dad pushed against the boy’s cock. Andy grimaced but kept quiet as Dad buried his cock in the boy’s ass. He fucked Andy slowly for a long time, but eventually he told Andy, “I’m cumming boy.” When Dad pulled his cock out of the boy, I saw that his asshole was gapping open and the rim was puffy, swollen and red. Cum was dripping from the opening and dripped onto the table. Andy was in no condition to get fucked again that day. We cleaned up Andy, and Dad applied a salve to Andy’s asshole that stung for a bit. It did relieve the pain though. That evening the three of us slept in Dad’s bed. While Andy masturbated Dad, I lifted Andy’s leg and eased my cock into the boy’s asshole. I fucked him until I came in his ass. Andy sucked both of us off before we went to sleep. The three of us spent the rest of the weekend consummated our new relationship. My sister eventually told me that she knew about Andy and Freddy having sex for a few months before she allowed him to spend that weekend with Dad and me. She felt comfortable with Andy having sex with Dad and me, because having with us she felt comfortable that he wouldn’t get aids or any other sexually trans mitted disease. When Dad passed away my sister and I divided the farm into thirds; one for her, one for me that the rest for the three boys. I just kept two acres to grown fresh vegetable. The family knows that Andy and I are loves and accept it. 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 ail

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