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My Sex Life 2 (True,mmm, incest, oral, anal, pedo,forced,dom)

                
                I have an ordinary middle aged life with the house; the children;
the 
cat; the community; the wife; etc.  However, I have had an interesting 
sex life.  The Internet affords me an opportunity to cater to 
exhibitionism and let all us voyeurs watch as I relive My Sex Life, 
especially all the parts that nobody else knows about.
        All of the stories written here are true.  It¹s been spiced up with

added details to hold the interest of the reader, but the vignettes as 
portrayed actually happened.
        *If you would like to comment on; reply to;  or......exchange ideas...

something like that (in Central Minnesota or nearby Wisconsin), - E-mail

me at:  im_sub@hotmail.com.   I am interested in feedback.
        In the summer of 1968, I was 14 years old  By now, I had started

cumming sperm when I jacked off, and I had a few hairs around my crotch 
area.  Mark was 16 and still a big guy.  The first week that school was 
out in June, it turned really warm and we both wanted to go camping out 
in the back yard.  We were all set for a big fight (we used to fight  a 
lot) when our mother laid down the law that we could both share, or no 
one was camping out.  This was fine by me, but Mark had planned to have 
a couple of his friends come over and didn¹t want me tagging along.  
Well, his friends did come over and they begrudgingly let me join them 
(my mother said so!).  Tim lived a couple of blocks away was the most 
mature of Mark¹s friends.  He was a little shorter than Mark, but with a

muscular build and dark hair.  He was already shaving on a regular 
basis.  Jimmy was the least mature of Mark¹s friends and lived across 
the street.  He was skinny and my height.  Even though he, Tim and Mark 
were older and two grades ahead of me in school, Jimmy and I used to 
play with each a lot and he had even gone  out with me one night the 
previous year on one of my ³naked runs.²  So I knew he was as 
undeveloped as I was at that time.
        We were all snuggled in our sleeping bags and I had taken off my

underwear inside the bag.  I usually liked to sleep naked and it was a 
turn on for me to be crammed into this tent with three other guys who 
didn¹t know I was naked.  I was softly stroking myself when, in the 
darkness, I heard Jimmy next to me ask, ³You ever play with yourself?²
        Startled, my hand left my stiff cock.  I thought about it and I said,

³Yeah, I have.  It feels good.²
        ³It¹s called jerking off,² said Jimmy.  ³You want to do it now?²
        ³Yeah,² I said as I grabbed my naked cock again. ³Let¹s do it.²
        ³It¹s called masturbation, you retards,² said my brother from the
other 
side of Tim, ³and Dad¹ll kill you if he ever catches you doing it.²
        ³What?² I said scornfully, ³are you going to tell him? You don¹t
whack 
off yourself cock sucker?²
        ³I¹m not the cock sucker,² said Mark, ³You are.²
        My heart suddenly began beating very fast.  This was not fair, I

thought,  but not being very good at trading insults with the older 
boys, I said feebly, ³What are you talking about ?²
        ³Why don¹t you suck my cock like you did last year?² said Mark 
savagely.  He was getting back at me because I insisted on sleeping out 
with him and Tim and Jimmy.
        ³Hey, what¹s this about,² said Tim next to me. ³Greggy sucks cock?²
        ³Yeah,² said Mark, ³He chomped down on mine tool real good last time.
 
He loved it.²
        ³Mark!²  I said in dismay, my erection wilting.  How could he betray
me 
like this?  But again, my stupid mouth betrayed me.  ³You¹re the one 
that liked it!²  I blurted out.
        ³Shit!² said Tim, ³and here I am pissed off that we can¹t look at
the 
Playboys I brought because your little brother is here, and he turns out

to be a cock sucker.
        ³You can¹t tell anyone!² I insisted as my mouth kept on going.
        ³Wow, neat.² said Jimmy.  ³You really sucked your brother¹s cock?²
        ³I don¹t want to talk about it,² I said lamely.
        Tim got out of his sleeping bag and rummaged through his knapsack.
 He 
pulled out a few well worn Playboy magazines and threw them down in 
front of us.  Then, in the shadowy darkness, he took off his underwear 
and laid on his stomach on top of his sleeping bag.  He turned on his 
flashlight and opened up one of the Playboy¹s. 
        In spite of my humiliation, I scooted over, half out of my sleeping
bag 
to get a look.  So did Mark and Jimmy (who was probably still holding 
onto his hard dick).  Although I had been reading porn novels for 
awhile, I had never had a chance to look at any nude magazines.  Jeff 
didn¹t have any in his collection.  So I was fascinated.
        We were all huddled together lying on our stomachs but Tim was the
only 
one all the way out of his sleeping bag.  I could see hair on the back 
of his muscular ass if I glanced backwards, which I did.  My cock was 
gettting hard again and I was gently rubbing it against my bag as Tim 
turned the pages.
        ³Far out,² said my bother as Tim shone the light on the perfect breasts

of a centerfold.  I could see him moving around in his bag, and realized

that he was getting off his underwear also.
        We kept on looking at various sexually alluring pictures.  Jimmy
was 
half on his side and his arm was moving under him.  
        ³Shit, we gotta do something here,² said Tim as he turned over, laid
on 
his back and grabbed his erection.
        He shined the flashlight on himself and my eyes bugged.  His cock
was 
the same length as the mine or Mark¹s but it was massively thick.  And 
he was really hairy.  He had hair on his chest, a few hairs were even 
growing around his big nipples, and the went down his stomach to his 
large jutting cock which was surrounded by hair.  I could see his balls 
and they looked big and black in the shadows.  The tip of his tool was 
glistening in the light with precum.
        ³Hey, Greggy,² said Tim grabbing his meat,  ³Why don¹t you suck on

this?²
        I froze, my eyes darting to my brother for support.  But he looked

away.  He didn¹t egg Tim on, but he didn¹t say stop either.  He was, I¹m

sure, of two very different minds about this.  He was as horny as the 
rest of us, but I¹m sure he was also regretting that he had told the 
guys about our personal ³secret.²
        ³Yeah Greg,² Jimmy said, ³Go ahead and do him.²   He pulled his bag
off 
and had his fist around his thin cock, pumping slowly up and down.  His 
eyes shone with anticipation and he licked his lips.
        I was between Jimmy and Tim and Mark was on the other side of Tim.
 I 
kept on looking at my brother and softly said, ³Mark?²
        ³C¹mon Greggy,² said Tim.  ³You know you want to..  Let¹s see what

you¹ve got to show.²  Tim unzipped my bag and shined the light on my 
ass.  ³C¹mon, turn it over,² he said, giving my ass a hard smack!
        ³Ow,² I complained as I rolled over away from his hand.  My hard
peter 
bounced into the flashlight and a sticky trail of precum stretched out 
from the bag to my cock, then broke.
        ³Hey, you¹re ready, c¹mon,² he said grabbing my stiff dick.  ³C¹mon,

suck me.²
        I again looked at Mark for help and hesitantly said, ³Stop, I don¹t...²

but, I didn¹t pull away from Tim¹s hot hand.  My hips twitched 
involuntarily and my cock moved in his fist.
        Now Mark said, ³ Hey, you¹re the one that wanted to sleep out here
with 
the big boys. Why don¹t you go ahead and suck him.²
        I was dismayed at this betrayal by my older brother.  He was supposed

to protect me!  With that, my will weakened.  I felt very alone and when

Tim let go of my dick, put his hand behind my neck and started guiding 
my head to his thick cock, I didn¹t know if I should resist.
        ³C¹mon Greggy,² said Jimmy, ³Get on out of the bag.²
        He pushed my ass and I was manipulated to get on my hands and knees.
 
My heart was racing now as Tim positioned my head over his big cock.  
Jimmy had his face down near my belly and reached out and ran his hand 
up and down my twitching tool. 
        ³Man, that feels good,² one part of my mind was saying.  Another
part 
was terrified.  And the danger part that liked doing crazy things 
without  getting caught had my heart hammering and my cock buzzing.
        ³Yeah, baby,² said Tim.  He gave the flashlight to my brother who
kept 
it shining on Tim¹s pole.  Tim grabbed it with his other hand and said, 
³Lick it.²      
        Craning my neck down, it looked like a huge mushroom.  ³What the
hell,² 
my flushed body sensually insisted, ³Do it!²
         I licked the tip of his giant head, taking off the drop of pre-cum,

puzzling over this forbidden taste.
        ³Mmmmm,²  he murmured, thrusting his hips up and mashing my lips
with 
his cock. ³Keep on licking.  Lick it good.²
        Mark kept the light on us while grabbing his own erection, but Jimmy

had gotten up on his knees behind me now and started jerking off while 
rubbing his hand, cock and body against my ass.
        I was trapped by my own raging horniness, and I started licking the

whole head of his dick as Tim¹s hand moved it back and forth.
        ³Great,² he moaned.
        This is what I had been reading about, so I had a better idea of
what 
to do now, in spite of the fact that it was girl who was supposed to be 
doing this to a guy.  I licked the sides of his thick tool, wetting the 
stiff shaft.  My saliva covered his flesh, and he moaned and moved his 
hand away as my tongue got to the base of his meat and I tongued the top

of his balls.
        Suddenly he cried, ³Suck it!² and with one hand on my head and another

on his cock, he pulled back and forced it into my mouth.
        I frantically tried to keep him in place, but his massive pole 
stretched my lips and filled my mouth.  His hips were thrusting into to 
me and the big head started hitting the back of my throat.  But now, 
this time, instead of trying to stop it, I was totally turned on by the 
whole scene.  This was a pornographic fantasy come true!   It was wildly

erotic sucking Tim¹s cock with Jimmy beating off on my ass and my 
brother watching. It was a forbidden thing that had me panting and 
totally losing any inhibitions I might have thought about. I drew in a 
breath  through my nostrils, getting further aroused by the sex smell of

the tent.  I reached down and cupped Tim¹s balls and stupidly tried to 
get more of the enormous shaft into my mouth.
        ³What a pervert!  This is great!² cried Jimmy as slap!, slap, slap,
he 
hit his dick against my ass.
        ³Yeah, do it cock sucker!² yelled my brother as he watched, his hand

working up and down his own pole.
         ³Now take it!² yelled Tim, ³ take my load in your mouth".  He hips

sped up his pumping and he started moaning "Take it!"  Then he put both 
hands on the back of my head and thrust his massive tool hard into my 
mouth, into my throat,  and his body shuddered as his his hot seed was 
shooting into my mouth  and down my throat.  Blast after blast of his 
spunk kept  cumming as he he kept on thrusting and I tried not to choke.

He forced me to swallow his entire load until he was spent. Only then 
did he let go.  As I came up for air, my brother immediately grabbed me 
and said, ³Now finish me off.² 
        I still had Tim¹s cum dribbling out of my mouth as Mark guided my
head 
to his bent cock and thrust it between my lips.  This time he too had no

reservations about slamming his dick all the way into to my throat.  He 
kept his hand on the back of my neck as I tried to breathe and take him 
in at the same time.  It was actually a little easier as my gag reflex 
seemed to be desensitized and his tool was not nearly as thick as Tim¹s 
was.  As he thrust his hips into my mouth, I felt Jimmy¹s cock rubbing 
up and and down the crack of my ass.  He finally found the puckered bud 
of my anus and he started pressing against it with the tip of his thin 
hard manhood.  I could feel his hands spreading my asscheeks, trying to 
open up my asshole enough to shove his cock inside, but, I was so lost 
in the throes of passion, that I paid no attention to what he was doing.
 
I had read all about ass fucking, but porn fantasies were now not on my 
mind at all.  I was engaged in the real thing.  All I knew was that I 
was so hot I felt like exploding myself.  Then, lubricated slightly by 
his precum, Jimmy¹s small head pushed open my anal ring.
        I heard Tim say, ³You homo, you¹re fucking him in the ass.²
        ³Ungghhhhhh!  NNNNnnnnnnngghhh²  I yelled through my brother¹s 
thrusting cock. It was like somebody had shoved a sharp stick up my ass.
 
I tried to move my butt, and I clenched my asshole, but Jimmy was 
pulling me, trying to dryfuck his peter farther into my wounded hole.   
And my brother had no interest in what was going on at the other end of 
me.  He started yelling himself, ³Fuck me! Fuck me!  Fuck me! Fuck me!² 

and his dick started pumping new cum into my mouth.  At the same moment 
that Jimmy¹s was piercing my ass, Mark¹s dick thrust deep into my throat

and he started shooting his hot goo directly down my gullet.  I gagged 
and pulled off, but he gripped my head tightly as he pumped more cum 
into my mouth.  Then, although Jimmy had only shoved  the tip of his 
head into my asshole,  it felt like he was trying to wiggle a hot poker 
into me.  But that was enough to send him over the edge and he started 
shooting off his load.
        ³Bitch!  Fuck me bitch!² he cried. I felt the pain diminish.  After
the 
first squirt, he must have pulled out of my violated anus, but he 
continued to pump his dick and shoot off onto my asshole and all over 
the crack of my ass.
        My head was spinning and my whole body felt like a used dick and,
still 
on all fours, I grabbed my own cock and shot my load onto Tim¹s sleeping

bag.
        ³Uhhhhnnnnhh!  Uh! Uh! Uh!²  I moaned as my body jerked with each

spasm.  My brother¹s cum was dribbling out of my mouth.
        ³Ooooooo,² moaned Jimmy as the last of his orgasm was spent on my
ass.
        As I pulled back from my brother¹s still trembling dick, I passed
over 
Tim¹s tool, and it was hard again.  I stared in wonder.
        ³You guys are disgusting perverts,² said Tim his fist slowly pumping

his massively thick dong.  ³And you shot your jiz all over my bag. You 
should lick that up!² 
        I looked at him pleadingly, but he again put his hand behind my head

and forced it down to the puddled cum on his bag.  I was revolted and 
spent, but I was so mind fucked that I did as he demanded and cleaned up

my own cum with my tongue, licking the bag free of all traces.  At the 
same time, he told Jimmy, ³And you lick up your  cum, you little homo 
assfucker.²
        Now Jimmy was always a weird kid and he apparently had no trouble
with 
Tim¹s demand, for I felt his tongue slurping away on my ass and running 
sloppily over my asshole.   In spite of myself, I was immediately turned

me on again and I could feel my spent cock rising.
        ³That was so good, I think we should do it again,² said Tim slyly.
 
³Come here mouth fucker.²  With his hand still on the back of my head, 
he guided me back to his re-energized dick.
        God,no I thought, and I resisted a little, hoping my brother would
say 
something now that he was satisfied. But he remained silent as Tim 
forced me to go down on him again.  Even so, Jimmy was still licking my 
asshole and I was surprised how good it felt.  The pain of the minor 
invasion of his cock combined with the ministrations of his tongue had 
rearoused me into a new rigidity.  Now Tim started gently moving my head

up and down over his large shaft, enjoying the sensations of fucking my 
mouth.  I tried my best to accommodate him, even though my lips were 
starting to feel bruised and the previous cum was clogging up my throat.
 
Then Tim said to Jimmy, ³Smack his ass!²
        ³Tim,² said my brother, finally speaking up, ³Maybe we should....²
        ³Should nothing,² said Tim.  ³Your baby brother is a cock sucker
and 
needs to be spanked.   Go ahead, Jimmy, spank him.²
        ³Nnnnnnoohhh,² I mumbled around Tim¹s giant cock, but no one paid

attention.
        Jimmy slapped my ass.
        ³Unnnnnhhh,² I cried jerking my butt, but Tim kept his hands on my
head 
and began to increase the tempo of his mouth fucking.
        Smack! Jimmy slapped me again and I jerked.  It hurt!
        Smack! smack!  He hit me again and again and Tim started moaning
and 
thrusting in earnest. Smack! I couldn¹t take anymore.  My ass was 
burning.  Tim was blocking my throat again with every thrust, my lips 
were sore, and I could barely breath.
        Smack!  Jimmy landed a sideways blow directly on my exposed asshole.
        ³NNNNGggghhhhhhh,² I moaned as Tim thrust again and started crying,
³Oh 
yeah, Mouthfucker!  Take it!²
        He started pumping new shots of jism into my tonsils and I tried
to 
swallow to keep on breathing, but  Jimmy kept on slapping my shaking ass

and I gagged and coughed.  Wads of cum rolled down the sides of Tim¹s 
dick as I coughed again onto his balls and belly.
        Smack!  Again Jimmy hit me.
        ³Stop it!² I cried.  ³Just stop it!²
        ³Mouth fuc-ker!² sighed Tim contentedly. ³Wow.²  He put his hand
down 
to his cock and felt his gooey sperm. ³Ugh.  Jesus Greg, you made a 
mess.  Clean it up,²  he said, nodding at his cock.
        ³Tim,² I protested.
        ³Tim,² mumbled Mark sleepily.
        ³Clean it up mouthfucker,² Tim warned.  ³Clean it up and you¹ll be
all 
done.²
        Jimmy had stopped hitting me, but my ass was burning and my swollen

cock was pulsing, so, haltingly, I reached down and started licking his 
cum off his belly.
        ³Now the balls,² he said.
        Even though I was revolted at being used,   I was in a bizarre stage
of 
erotic pain, and I kept on licking, cleaning up his now flaccid dick and

the spatters on his balls.
        ³Yes, that¹s cool,² Tim said, ³ You are one good mouthfucker.²
        My brother hadn¹t said a word this whole time and now his eyes were

closed.  Jimmy too had  already gotten back in his sleeping bag.
        Although I still had a raging hard on, I was now acutely embarrassed,

and I crawled back into my own sleeping bag without a word.  My ass was 
still burning and my mouth was sore and sticky with cum. I remember 
trying to clean my teeth as I fell asleep to troubled dreams.  I also 
remember waking up later in an orgasm of a wet dream involving big 
muscled women rubbing themselves all over my body.
        The next morning, one of the first things Jimmy said was, ³That was

great last night!  You want to do it again?²
        ³Shut up, Jimmy,² said Tim as Mark and I looked at him in silence.
 
³Just forget it, understand?²
        I looked gratefully at Tim as we all awkwardly got dressed.
        Although Jimmy mentioned the experience several times later, in spite

of my trying to shut him down, neither my brother nor Tim ever said 
anything about it again.  It was not repeated.

        It was this time in my life that I was turning into a regular little

pervert.  In spite of my homosexual experiences though (I was only 14), 
all of my fantasies were about fucking girls.  I jerked off to vivid 
scenes of the sexual molestation of woman and girls.  My brothers novels

were electrifying.  I still remember the one where the young teenage 
brother fucked his young sister in the garage, then had their family dog

fuck her while his friends watched.  Then they all took turns fucking 
her.   I was immersed in a whole world of porno perversion and I wanted 
to be part of it.   I had been doing ³dangerous² things for a least a 
year now, mostly in the summer when I could run around naked.
        Sometimes I would get naked during the day and sneak around without

being seen.  There were a large open fields across the street from our 
house (now it¹s all houses) and I could strip in one spot and walk 
around with no clothes on in the summer when the grass was over my head.
 
I would take one of my brother¹s porn novels and stroke my hard cock, 
masturbating naked in the grass, knowing that somebody could walk by me 
three feet away and not see me.  I would spurt my cum and walk around, 
my dick still hard with semen dripping on my body.  I never got caught 
in the fields, but I did take risks, jerking off naked while I could 
hear or see people walking by.  
        There was also an overgrown woods and swamp down the block where
I 
would strip, explore the undergrowth in the nude for half a mile in any 
direction.   There were secret places for me to hide pornography and 
masturbate in the clean, soft woods.
        I had a newspaper route and I used to deliver my papers, at 5:30
AM, in 
the nude.  I would ride my bike naked to the block of my route, and then

I would sneak from door to door, my heart pounding wildly at the thought

of getting caught.   Sometimes I would get hard and jerk off at 
somebody¹s front door.  The danger and the forbidden perversion of the 
whole scene were aphrodisiacs to my pubescent teenage fantasies.  I 
always kept a pair of shorts in my paper bag to slip on, just case.  
Once, after I had walked up to the front porch and delivered a paper, I 
turned around and saw a police car shining it¹s spot on the houses, 
moving towards me.  I fell like a rock and killed myself getting my 
shorts on, and when I stood back up,  he was there in front of the 
house, next to my parked bicycle.  I was scared shitless.  I walked out 
and talked to him and he looked me over and asked ³ Do you always dress 
that way?²
        ³No, it¹s hot,² I said lamely.  It wasn¹t that hot, and I had nothing

on except for my shorts, paper bag and sneakers.
        It turned out that a motorist had complained that there was a naked
man 
chasing her down the street.  We both figured she probably meant me on 
my bicycle.  Although, hopefully, he was figuring that I had had my 
shorts on.  I had been terrified that he was going to arrest me right 
there.
        I also liked to masturbate in semi-public places.  Once, during a

school assembly, I snuck from backstage into the orchestra pit, took off

all my clothes and whacked off while the kids were speaking onstage.  I 
was lying there, entirely naked and while I couldn¹t have been seen from

the audience, if anybody on stage would have walked to the edge and 
looked down, they could have seen me beating my meat, shooting my sperm 
all over my chest and stomach.
        I did the same thing in our church auditorium once.  The minister
was 
giving a lecture and the audience was all adults.  There was a way under

the stage from another part of the building.  I crawled under, stripped 
down and lay down naked right next to the front of the stage where there

were doors to store things underneath the stage.  I looked through the 
crack in the door and masturbated, fantasizing about various women in 
the audience that I could see.  Some of them were hot looking.  I 
remember that as being a particularly intense orgasm.
        As an altar boy, we wore long red cassocks that covered our bodies
down 
to the floor along with a white blouse called a surplice.  Before one 
service in the evening, I took off my pants and underwear and conducted 
services naked under the cassock.  Again the silly danger of this got me

aroused and my cock was hard most of the night, sticking out, rubbing 
against the heavy material of the cassock.   The second time I did it at

a night service, I realized that I might be really stupidly dangerous.  
While we were kneeling in front of the altar, I was trying to adjust my 
cassock to hang more loosely, so that my hard on wouldn¹t literally be 
straining to break through the material.  As I felt the hem on my ankle 
socks, it came to me that my back was toward the congregation and that 
there was a very high probablity that if I moved wrong, it would be seen

that I didn¹t have any pants on.  I had to be extremely carelful 
kneeling down and standing up.....
        I stopped that trick, but one last time, a few years later, I tried
it 
when I was the crucifer - he¹s the guy that leads the procession and 
carries the cross.  He had his own little booth next to the choir where 
he sat during most of the service.  Just once, I went naked under my 
long white cassock and when I realized that nobody could see me beneath 
my shoulders in the booth I was in, I tried the grand perversion.  I 
unbuttoned the lower part of my cassock and started gently massaging my 
naked cock.  I cheerfully masturbated away while, on the other side of 
the wooden partition was the choir.  I could look into the eyes of a 
girl about my age next to me, about three feet away.  I orgasmed while 
they were singing, so that my flushed and turned on face wouldn¹t be so 
obvious.  It was mind blowing - spurting cum onto my naked thighs 
surrounded by people.  It was almost a religious experience.
        The perverted danger of it all turned me on.


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