Date: Wed, 3 Apr 2013 18:23:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Charlie's Chicken Coop - Chapter 2

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			  Charlie's Chicken Coop

				Chapter Two

The next summer, I wasn't even sure I wanted to go to the lake again.  Over
the winter, Gary had sent me a letter, saying that neither he nor Russ
would be there that year, as they both got jobs at home and had to stay
there and work.  I didn't care at all about Russ not being there.  In fact,
I was happy he wasn't going to be.  I remembered far too well how mean he
could be, and how brutal he'd been when he fucked Gary that day we fooled
around together.  I was very disappointed though that Gary wouldn't be
there!  He and I had had a lot of fun together the previous year, and I'd
been looking forward to a repeat of that, especially after 10 months of
celibacy, except of course for my hand, a bottle of lotion, some vaseline,
and a couple of homemade dildoes.

Of course, there was David though!  True to his word, David had kept
faithfully in touch with me.  He wrote or called at least once a week, and
of course I responded as well.  I still had feelings for him, especially
whenever I laid in bed with my eyes closed, sliding a well-greased
screwdriver handle in and out of me, as I slid my hand, slick with lotion,
up and down my throbbing rod, and I imagined David was fucking me, as I
jacked off!  To my surprise, it seemed from the way David spoke when he
wrote or called, that he still had feelings for me too!  I was excited when
I heard he would be coming to visit his mother again that summer, but then
too, he was only coming the last two weeks of the summer, as he was busy
with summer courses at school until then.  Never-the-less, at least I'd get
to see him for a couple weeks!  I couldn't wait to get with him in the
cemetery caretaker's shack again!

Without Gary coming at all, and with David not coming til the end of the
summer, that left me with about six weeks with nothing to do!  Of course,
there was always Charlie!  But... charlie had his stupid once a day rule,
so, although I knew he'd give me a great time... what was I going to do for
the rest of the 23-3/4, or 23-1/2 (if I was lucky) hours of each day???
Still... those daily occurrences were guaranteed to be most pleasing!  My
cock began lengthening everytime I recalled some of my visits to Charlie's
Chicken Coop!

In the end, the decision was made for me.  It wasn't that I needed my
grandparents to babysit me or anything for the summer, like I had when I
was a kid.  But, my mother explained to me that my grandparents really
needed me to watch out for them instead, because they were older now!  I
knew they were getting older, and hearing this bothered me greatly, so I
quickly agreed.  And so, it was set.  I was going to the lake again - to
babysit my grandparents!

                       * * *

On my first day at the lake, it quickly became apparent that my
grandparents were in far better shape than my mother had led me to believe!
At first I was annoyed with my mother for tricking me.  Obviously she
wanted me to go to the lake for whatever reason, but, it obviously wasn't
because my grandparents had grown old and feeble!  After I thought about it
for a while though, I decided to focus on the good side of the situation -
the fact that my grandparents really weren't doing badly afterall!  And it
did free up my time.  So, as soon as I'd unpacked and helped with the few
daily chores, having no reason to hang around the cabin, I took off and
headed up the road toward the north end of the lake.

As I neared the far end of the lake, my penis began to harden as I wondered
if any of the mountain boys would be at their usual spot, skinny dipping!
As I approached their swimming area though, I was disappointed to see
nobody around.  I wondered if they'd stopped coming, or maybe came at a
different time now, or maybe if they just hadn't started coming yet,
because the water was still a little cold.

"Might as well go see if Charlie's around," I muttered to myself, and I set
off up the old path into the woods.  As I walked along, I was surprised to
find the path seemed a little overgrown, and there were a few branches
laying across it.  As I encountered sticks and branches in the path, I
stopped and picked them up and threw them aside, clearing the path as I
progressed.

When I got to Charlie's place, I immediately could see that something
wasn't right.  The yard was all overgrown, a curtain in the window was
hanging askew, and the place looked deserted in general.

Quickly I stepped across the clearing and peered through the window I used
to look through to watch Charlie as he serviced Gary, Russ, David, and the
mountain boys.  Nobody was there, and it looked like nobody had been for a
while.  One of the magazine stands was laying tipped over, and there were
some candy wrappers laying on the floor.  Instantly my penis began to
shrink.

Curious as to what had happened, I stepped over to the door and knocked.
Nobody answered.  I knocked again, and still no answer.  Looking around, I
didn't see anyone, so I tried the door knob, and was surprised to find that
the door opened.

As the door swung inward, I leaned in and called "Charlie?"

No answer.  Looking around, I was certain he hadn't been there in a while.

Steathily, I stepped into the house and looked around.  The table had thick
dust on it, and there was no evidence anyone had been living there for some
time.

"Charlie?" I called again, loudly this time, more in case anyone, or any
critter, might be hiding in the house.

Of course, there was still no answer.

By then, curiosity got the better of me.  I stepped across the room and
looked into the doorway on the left.  It was a small bedroom.  There was
still a double bed, a dresser, and a night stand inside.  The bed was
stripped of its blankets and sheets, and the mattress had a lot of stains
on it - streaks and dots, and sploches of God knew what.  As I looked at
the stains on the bed, my penis began to harden again, as they began to
look familiar - quite like the cum stains I got on my sheets sometimes.

I couldn't help myself then and started to open all the drawers and looked
in them.  I expected to find them empty, and actually, for the most part
they were.  The night stand had a pencil and a few scraps of paper, and a
couple paper clips laying in it.  The top dresser drawer had a couple old
stained tank top t-shirts in it.  The second drawer down was empty.  The
third drawer had a few papers in it.  I riffled through them - they were
mostly junk mail.  Oddly, a few snapshots fell out of one of the
advertisements, which I noticed was addressed to a "Charles Culhane".  I
picked up the photos, and saw one of them was of Charlie!  He was standing
on the step in front of the Chicken Coop, smiling.  He looked just like I
remembered him from the previous year.  I grinned, and my cock surged when
I noticed the usual prominent long tubular bulge in his pants that extended
from the middle of his crotch, to his left, ending in a slightly larger
 knob at the top of his left thigh.  I couldn't help wondering who'd taken
the picture, since he was obviously very aroused, and wasn't trying to hide
it.  There were a couple of other pictures of two smiling teenage boys,
wearing only shorts, standing together with their arms slung over each
other's shoulders.  One of the boys looked like a younger version of
Charlie.  These pictures were black and white, and looked like they'd been
taken a long time ago though.  They were taken at the chicken coop though,
or at least I thought they were.  The shape of the building was the same,
and the steps and some of the trim looked the same, but the siding and
windows were were different, and there were actually chickens running
around on the ground too.  Both boys were rather good looking.  I chuckled
when I saw that it looked like they both had bulging crotches.  As I stared
at the pictures, I couldn't help but wonder if the one boy was Charlie, and
if
 the other boy was his boyfriend.  The way they were standing looked as if
they were completely comfortable touching each other's mostly unclothed
bodies in a more intimate way than general male friends would, but, I
could've been wrong.  I turned the pictures over, and there were two
different labels on the backs of each.  On one, in faded pencil, it said
"Me and Henry", then in darker blue ink it also said, "Dad and
Mr. Jennings".  The other was similarly labeled "Henry and me" and
"Mr. J. and Dad".  Looking around, and of course seeing nobody, I quickly
slid the 3 pictures in the back pocket of my jeans.  The others were
nothing of interest - just some more recent looking photographs of trees in
the fall, so I left them there.

When I opened the bottom drawer, I let out a yelp.  There was a mouse nest
inside it.  It appeared to be empty at the moment, but coming upon it so
suddenly, it scared the hell out of me!

After my heart slowed down again, I peeked in the closet.  It was empty,
except for a large blanket laying folded up on a shelf.  I closed the door
half way and looked behind it.  There was an old bathrobe that was hanging
on the back of the door, which looked as if it probably had been overlooked
and forgotten.  Being nosy, I lifted it off the hook and brought it out
into the room.  As I looked at it, I noticed it had pockets.  Looking more
closely, I saw one had a small paperback book in it.  I plucked it out of
the pocket and grinned when I saw the title "Hard Twins for Trevor", and
under the title was a drawing of a young man having sex with two teenage
boys who looked exactly alike!  My cock started to swell as I gazed at the
picture on the cover.  Quickly I pulled the pictures out of my back pocket
and put them inbetween the middle pages of the book, then stuffed the book,
with the pictures in it, back in my pocket.  Then I checked to see
 if there was anything else in the pocket.  There wasn't, so I checked the
second pocket.  I was a little shocked and repulsed at first, but then
became extremely aroused, when I saw a dick-shaped dildo in the pocket!

"Son-of-a-bitch!" I muttered softly.  I couldn't help grinning though when
I pulled the dildo out of the pocket by the back end and studied it.  It
was a good size - a little longer and fatter than my dick when it was hard,
but didn't look too big to fit up someone's ass.  Surprisingly, it looked
clean!  Tentatively I held it close to my nose and sniffed it.  It didn't
smell of anything at all.  I expected it had belonged to Charlie, and
wondered how often he had used it... and when the last time was he'd used
it.  I jumped slightly when I accidentally touched the power switch on the
back of it, and it suddenly started swiftly vibrating!  Obviously it hadn't
been that long ago that it had last been used, or the batteries would've
been dead!  I checked the pocket in the robe again to make sure it was
empty.  I snorted and chuckled when I saw a small, nearly empty tube of KY
jelly laying in the bottom of the pocket as well.  As I looked at it,
 and then at the dildo, my cock surged with sudden desire.  As I
consciously flexed my penis a second time, I quickly reached in the pocket
and grabbed the tube of lubricant as well.

Hurriedly, I checked the only other two rooms in the house.  One was a
kitchen - there was no food in the refrigerator.  And nothing of interest
in the cabinets... just empty food packets and some pots and pans that
looked really old, and a few old dishes.  The other room was a bathroom.
There was no water in the toilet... but surprisingly, there was a
dried-out, human turd in the bottom of it.  It looked like it had been
there a long time.  I wondered who had left it there!  I tried the water
faucet, but it didn't work.  I had figured that someone would've turned off
the water though.  That would explain why the dried-up chunk of shit was
still in the toilet.  Whoever had left it there probably didn't realize the
water was off, and there would be no way to flush it down.  As I thought
about it, I wondered why the place hadn't been locked up!

Moving back to the living room, I quickly looked in the drawers of the
buffet.  They were empty.  As I gazed around the room then, my eyes fell on
the handles on the wall, near the door, that Charlie always had us hold
onto while he worked on us.  Beneath them, spread apart a little were two
worn spots on the old threadbare carpet, where we always placed our feet.
I smiled when I looked down and saw streaks, dots, and sploches similar to
the ones on Charlie's mattress, on the floor between the foot marks, as
well as some that ran in trickles down the lower wall from hip height to
the floor.  How many different guys' semen had been spilled and splattered
there I wondered!  Of course my cock ballooned again as I thought about it,
and as I recalled how awesome it had felt when Charlie was sucking on my
cock or was rimming my asshole as I stood there holding the handles with a
death-grip!  It really sucked (pun intended) that he wasn't there
 anymore!  Suddenly, my summer seemed even bleaker!  ... I wondered where
he'd gone... if maybe he had just moved somewhere else nearby?  I wondered
how I could find out what had happened to him.  I could ask my grandparents
if they knew, but I wasn't sure how to explain my curiosity about Charlie
to them.  They didn't even realize I knew him.

As I stared at the handles on the wall yet, and in my peripheral vision saw
the dildo, which I was still holding in my hand, my cock began to throb in
my pants.  Sighing softly, I reached down and grabbed my "problem" and gave
it a squeeze.  Initially of course, that felt good, and brought a smile to
my lips.  A moment later though, I realized I was hornier than ever, and
really needed to get off badly!  Glancing around again, I of course still
saw nobody.  I couldn't help chuckling to myself over my nervousness of
getting caught in Charlie's house.  Obviously nobody lived there anymore,
so, probably nobody ever came there anymore either!

My smile broadened then, and my nostrils flared as gave myself another
squeeze, then as I let go of my genitals, I quickly stepped over to the
handles on the wall.  I set Charlie's dildo and tube of KY down on the
floor, then straightented up and looked at the handles on the wall again.
My smile broadening, I gripped them, and as I felt their familiar size and
shape, and the texture of their smooth surfaces in my hands, my cock surged
for a moment, and was rock-hard in my pants!  Grinning lewdly, I glanced
around furtively one last time, then still seeing nobody, I quickly let go
of the handles, reached down, and unbuckled my belt, and opened my jeans,
then I as I pushed down on the waist bands of both my jeans and underwear,
I quickly stepped on the heel of my left sneaker and shoved it off, then I
stepped on the heel of my right sneaker with my left foot and kicked the
other off as well.  Quickly then, I shoved my pants and underwear to the
 floor and stepped out of them.  Save for my socks and T-shirt, I was
completely nude then!

I smiled when I looked down and noticed that the tip of my rigid penis was
already damp with excitement.  Momentarily, I swiped at my piss slit with
my finger, then, licked my finger.  My cock flexed as I tasted the familiar
tangy saltiness of my bodies juices.  As the flavor subtley permeated my
mouth, I quickly bent and picked up Charlie's dildo and tube of KY.  I
opened the KY and squirted all that remained in the tube onto the tip of
the cock-shaped dildo, then with the middle finger of my right hand, I
smeared it around the entire head of the sex toy.  Quickly then, I squatted
a little and bent slightly, and reached behind myself and touched my
lubricated finger to my asshole.  My penis surged again as I rubbed the
remainder of the jelly into my pucker, momentarily sliding the tip of my
finger through my anus, so as to lubricate the inside of my opening as
well.

Quickly then, I wiped any excess lubricant off my finger off on the inside
of my right ass cheek, then I took the back end of the dildo in my right
hand and squatting and bending just a little more, I reached behind myself
with the dildo.  As the tip of it touched my hole, my cock bulged and oozed
some more pre-cum.  Smiling, I quickly swiped it from my piss slit with the
index finger of my left hand, and licked the goodness from my finger.  As
the flavor of my essence became stronger in my mouth again, and I pressed
the dildo a little harder against my tight hole, I thought about how
Charlie must've felt the same way I was feeling right then, every time he
held the toy against his own anus just before he shoved it up inside
himself.  Then, as I imagined how he must've felt as he pressed harder, and
the tip of the dildo began invading his body, and how the firm smoothness
of it must've felt as he shoved it up into his rectum, my cock surged
 powerfully, and more pre-cum oozed from its tip.  It seemed as if I was
even more excited than usual over my solitary sex play!

Unable to wait any longer then, and smiling slightly to myself, I gently
pressed the tip of the dildo harder against my opening, and at the same
time I forced myself to let my ass muscles relax.

"AAwww!!!" I gasped, as momentarily I experienced some pain when the head
of the "cock" suddenly pierced my anus.  I stopped and stood completely
still, holding my breath for a moment, holding the latex toy with just the
large "glans" at the end of it pushed inside me, until the initial shock of
feeling something so large entering me began to pass.  Then, as the pain
faded, I let out my breath, and slowly I began to slide the dildo, which
Charlie must've used many times before me, up inside myself!

"MMMMmmmmm..." I moaned softly then, as I pushed the smooth latex cylinder
deep into my rectum.  As I pushed it, I accidentally pushed the switch on
it, and it began violently vibrating, causing my cock to flex again, and my
sphincter muscle to contract around the thick shaft of the dildo as it
continued sliding further up inside me.

A second later, the dildo was as far up inside me as it could go.  For a
moment, I stood holding it in place.  Then, smiling, finally with my left
hand I gripped one of the familiar handles on the wall, while in my right
hand, I held onto the vibrating dildo, which I began sliding in and out of
myself, as I faced the wall.  I smiled as I looked down at the cum stains
all over the wall and floor beneath me.  My cock surged with desire then,
as I imagined adding my own semen to the mix, and I began fucking myself a
little more swiftly with Charlie's toy.

I closed my eyes then, and relatively slowly at first, but shortly more
rapidly, I fucked myself with Charlie's dildo as I clutched the left handle
and hung from the wall.

After a minute, without having touched my cock at all, I gasped and as my
asshole clenched at Charlie's dildo, I blew a huge load of cum against the
wall.  Groaning and squirming I continued fucking myself with Charlie's
toy, and emptied myself several more times against the wall, until I was
finally spent, and my balls ached!  For a moment I stood there, hanging
from the handle on the wall, with the vibrating dildo stuffed up inside me,
marveling at the fact I'd actually generated an orgasm without having once
touched my penis, and at the huge amount of semen I'd blown, which was
drooling in streaks down the wall!

                      * * *

As my orgasm completely ended, I was suddenly mortified to hear chuckling
behind me.  Spinning around, I was shocked to find Jed and Carter standing
behind me, grinning lewdly, as I stood there still holding the dildo up my
ass, with the tip of my rapidly softening penis still dripping seminal
fluid.

As I stood there, turning absolutely purple, not knowing what to do, Jed
smiled and winked at me and said "Too bad you didn't wait.  We coulda
helped you out, instead of you having to do yourself!"

"Yeah," Carter said, smiling a little shyly, as his crotch bulged.  His
nostrils were open wide, and he had a lustful look in his eyes.

Not knowing what to say, and being absolutely embarrassed, I suddenly, very
oddly, and very awkwardly, blurted "What happend to Charlie?"

Ignoring the fact that I was still standing there semi-nude, clutching the
handle on the wall and holding a dildo up my ass, with my dick still
dripping from an orgasm, Jed non-chalantly told me that Charlie had gotten
caught having sex with a young boy from down the mountain, and was sent to
prison.  Apparently the boy's father was a cop, and had followed his son up
the mountain one day.  He was curious to see what his kid was doing every
day up in the woods up here.  He tracked him right to the Chicken Coop, and
watched the boy go inside.  He waited a couple minutes, then, dashed over
to the window and looked in.  By then, Charlie had the boy naked and in
place holding the handles on the wall, and he was eating his asshole out
and reaching up between his legs and jacking him off.  The cop was so
shocked he just stood there a moment, watching Charlie working on his boy,
who was moaning and posturing with joy.  When he finally moved, and burst
 into the house, his boy was already beginning to shoot his jism against
the wall!  Apparently the cop ripped Charlie away from his son and beat him
nearly to death, then finally arrested him.

"Shit!" I said, shocked.  Then, not knowing what else to say, but feeling
sorry Charlie was gone, I added.  "That sucks!"

"Tell us about it," Carter said, looking depressed.

"They found Charlie's pot field too," Jed said, in a dismal tone.  "They
completely destroyed it!"

"Well..." Carter said, smirking a little.  "Most of it!  Me and Jed managed
to salvage a few plants and we got them growing out there yet!"

"Shut up Dumb Ass!" Jed snapped testily.

"Sorry!" Carter said, looking at Jed with a mortified expression on his
face.

Quickly I realized Jed might be afraid I'd steal their pot, or tell someone
about it.

"Don't worry about it," I said.  "I won't touch it, and I won't tell
anyone... but... you gotta keep quiet about...  this, then too please!"

Jed snickered then and said, "Well we never told anyone about your visits
up here last year."

"What'a'ya mean?" I asked, surprised that they knew I used to come up the
year before.  At the same time, I realized I must look stupid holding a
dildo stuffed up inside me.  Besides, it was still vibrating, and my cock
wasn't shrinking down as fast as normal, because of that.  Quickly, I
turned the vibrator off, and finally pulled it out of my ass, and
straightened up.  As I did, I caught a whiff of my own shit, and instantly
felt my face warm up even more.  Never-the-less, I turned to face the boys.

"We never mentioned to anyone how we saw you in here gettin' sucked and
rimmed last year," Jed said, as Carter snickered, seemingly having caught a
whiff of my insides, and noticing my embarrassment over it.

"Yeah," Carter said.  "Nobody ever mentioned to anyone who else they saw
here.  It was kinda 'the code of the coop'!"

"Y-you saw me here with Charlie?" I stammered, and I felt my face warm up
even more.

Jed laughed and said, "Well, seeing you getting worked on by Charlie was
definitely no worse... than watchin' you shoving a rubber dick in and out
of yourself!"

As both of them laughed, I felt my face burn even hotter.

"Oh, don't be embarrassed," Carter said, as his laugh died into a chuckle.
"You weren't doing anything we haven't done before!"

"Besides, we know you saw Charlie doin' us too!" Jed said, looking
pointedly at me.  He smirked a little then and added, "I saw you peekin' in
at us, more'n once, when he was workin' on us!  Kinda made it a bit more
exciting actually!"

I was sure my face was bright red by then, but couldn't help smiling
slightly, finding it comforting that they knew I'd seen them, which placed
us on more or less even ground, and too, that Jed had found it exciting
when he realized I was spying on them as Charlie was servicing them.

"Don't be embarrassed," Carter said.  "It really did get us more excited
when we noticed you watchin'!  Anyway... Um... maybe we can help you clean
up?"

"Huh?" I asked, looking at him, confused.  I noticed then he was staring at
my cock, which had shrunken down to nearly its fully flacid state.  The tip
of it was still very wet though.

Without replying, but smiling lewdly, Carter stepped over to me, and knelt
down right in front of me, then reached for my penis.  I was shocked when
he gingerly picked it up, leaned forward, and popped the whole thing in his
mouth, then began sucking on it, without actually getting my permission to
do so.

"Mmmmm..." Carter moaned softly, obviously enjoying my cock, or more likely
the residue of my cum.  It didn't matter to me what he was enjoying the
most though, because his mouth felt awesome, and I groaned with pleasure as
quickly, and to my surprise, since I'd just cum a couple minutes earlier, I
began to harden again.

"If you'd like," Jed offered then, smiling lewdly as well, and with his
eyes twinkling, "I could give you the real thing up your butt, instead of
that shitty old dildo!"

For whatever reason I glanced down at the dildo, which I was still holding
in my hand, and was mortified to see a dark brown streak of shit striping
the side of it.

Without waiting for an answer, Jed stepped up beside me and reached for my
butt.

"You got a really sweet ass Jason!" he said, smiling, as he began rubbing
it, and squeezing my cheeks.

"Let me wipe up his mess quick, then he can grab the handles and I can suck
him while you fuck him," Carter, who'd pulled off my, nearly fully erect
member, suggested, a little breathlessly.

"Good idea!" Jed agreed.  His nostrils opened a little, as he smiled at me.
Then he looked into my eyes and added, "Um... of course... if that's OK
with you."

As I looked into Jed's smoldering eyes, any reservations I had about him
and Carter dissipated.  He had such a warm and friendly smile on his face.

"We don't have to," he said when I didn't respond right away.  "But, if
you'd like, we can, and I'll go slow!"

Glancing down, I saw his pants had a serious tent in the front.
Tentatively, I reached down and pressed my hand against it.  It was hard as
a rock, and felt rather large.  Jed grinned then, and flexed.  Suddenly he
felt even bigger and harder, as I softly rubbed my hand over his manhood.

While I was checking Jed out, Carter had quickly wiped up my earlier mess
with a rag that was laying on the floor, and he'd moved into place on the
floor, up against the wall, directly below the space between the handles on
the wall.

"C'mon guys," he gasped, sounding excited.  "I'm ready!"

"Well?" Jed asked, still smiling.

I couldn't help grinning back at him as I nodded slightly.  Jed's smile
broadened then, as I quickly let my hand fall from his crotch, and spun
around to face Carter.  I was surprised, but couldn't help smiling when I
saw that not only had Carter cleaned my cum off the wall and floor, but
before he got into position, he'd quickly stripped completely naked as
well.  As he squatted on the floor, his rigid dick stuck straight out
between his thighs, and ankles.

"Go ahead and start," Jed said, and I realized he too was quickly
stripping.

Quickly, I yanked off my socks and T-shirt, so I was equally as naked as
Carter and Jed, then I stepped into position on the foot spots on the
carpet, facing the wall, so my pelvis was directly in front of Carter's
face.  Before I'd even gripped the handles on the wall, I felt Carter
sliding his hot, wet mouth down over my engorged manhood.  His mouth felt
like hot, wet, velvet, as he slowly slid it down over my entire length.  It
felt awesome!  Especially since I hadn't had a mouth on me in ten months!
A second later, I heard a high-pitched, snapping sound, almost almost like
a tiny fart behind me.  When I looked back, I saw Jed squeezing some lube,
apparently from a tube he'd brought with him, into his hand.  Quickly he
began slathering his well above average sized piece of meat with it.  As I
gazed at his magnificence, I dubiously began to wonder if I would be able
to take it all.  It looked even bigger than Charlie's dildo!

When Jed looked up, he smiled and said, "Turn around and enjoy what
Carter's doing.  And, don't worry.  I won't hurt you.  I'll take my time
and you'll like it.  I promise!"

Again, his smile was so friendly, genuine, and caring, I fully believed he
meant what he said, and my excitement surged.  Naturally, I flexed and my
cock went completely rigid in Carters' mouth.  In response, he gently
squeezed my testicles in his warm hand.  As Carter's hand relaxed and he
began gently kneading my nuts, while he slid up and down my rod, I smiled
at Jed, and turned around to face the wall.  A second later, I felt two of
Jed's warm, long, well-greased fingers press into the lower part of my
crack.  Gently he slid them upward toward my pucker.  As I'd just fucked
myself with Charlie's dildo, my hole was still somewhat relaxed and
stretched out.  Jed must've been counting on that, because, he just
continued gently pushing, and immediately both his fingers slid through my
anus, causing me to groan happily.  Jed continued pushing slowly but
steadily inward, until his digits were as deep up inside my rectal cavity
as he could
 reach.  I moaned again then, when he pressed gently on my prostate! Again
I flexed in Carter's mouth, and he again gently squeezed my balls a little
harder, acknowledging my increased excitement.

Slowly then, as Carter sucked me off and fondled my jewels, Jed began
sliding both fingers in and out of me.  As both of the mountain boys worked
on me, even though I'd just cum a few minutes earlier, I quickly felt
another orgasm starting to form.

Not long went by before unexpectedly, and to my disappointment, Jed pulled
his fingers out of me.  When I looked around at him, his smile was
dazzling, and a pair of obnoxiously sexy dimples, I'd never noticed before,
had appeared on his cheeks.  As he stepped right up behind me, I couldn't
help smiling back at him, even though I was still a little nervous over his
generous girth, which he was apparently about to attempt to impale me with.

"Can you bend forward just a little Jason?" he asked.  His voice was soft
and deep, and his eyes smoky with desire.

"Sure!" I replied, my voice dry and raspy due to my extreme arousal.
Quickly, I turned to face the wall again.  Gripping the handles on the wall
a little tighter, I bent forward a little.  In the process of course, my
hips moved backward a little, toward Jed.  Without skipping a beat, as Jed
moved into position behind me and held the head of his greasy cock up to my
asshole, Carter moved forward a little, so as to not lose any of my length,
and continued sucking back and forth on my rigid penis.

"Ohhhh!!!" I groaned then, as in one slow, gentle, and fluid movement, Jed
pushed his huge, hot, throbbing, greasy manhood through my opening, and up
into my rectum.  My cock flexed again and my entire body trembled with
excitement when a moment later Jed's warm, firm pelvis and thighs came to
rest up against my buttocks and the backs of my thighs, and I suddenly felt
his huge knob pressing against something deep inside my body.

I nearly choked then as I sucked air rapidly through my mouth and into my
lungs, when Jed gently, but firmly wrapped his warm, naked arms around me
and hugged his body to mine, and leaned in and nuzzled the side of his face
against the side of my neck.

"Mmmm..." I moaned, as he flexed his manhood inside me.  I'd never felt
anything so exquisite as I was feeling at that very moment.  Never before
had one boy slowly and sensually slid his hot, wet mouth up and down the
length of my manhood, while another had firmly pushed his rigidness so deep
up inside me, and pressed his entire body so sensually up against mine.  I
couldn't tell what I liked the most.  Carter's mouth and hands, or Jed's
cock, or even just Jed's warm body as he pressed it against me.  Together
though, it was just incredible, and all I could do was groan and flex in
response.

"Mmmm, Hmmm!" Jed agreed, moaning softly, in a low-toned growl into my ear.
Without being able to see his face, I knew he was smiling happily!

For a moment, while Carter continued sucking on me, and fondling my nuts,
Jed relaxed, but continued holding me in his arms, as he waited for me to
get used to his presence.  It was a feeling I never wanted to end!

Shortly though, and again to my great disappointment, Jed apparently
couldn't wait any longer, and released me from his embrace, and
straightened up, then slowly began to withdraw from me.  It felt like a
huge piece of shit was sliding out of my body as he pulled completely out
of me.  A second later though, Jed pressed his dick head against my
stretched out opening and again, in one continual, moderately paced
movement, he re-inserted himself fully inside me again.  This time we both
moaned softly with pleasure, as his pelvis and thighs pressed firmly up
against me again.

Jed didn't pause this time, and hug me again though.  Instead, he
immediately began pulling right back out of me again.  Again, he pulled
completely out of me, and again a second later, pressed his glans into
place against my hole and pushed forward, shoving himself fully back up
inside me.

The feeling of Jed's rock-hard appendage moving in and out of my body felt
awesome - much better than a dildo!  And I loved the feeling of his warm
body pressing up against me from behind each time he buried his tool
completely in my intestines!

Slowly at first, and then a bit more rapidly, Jed moved steadily in and out
of me, raking his dick back and forth, over my swollen prostate gland,
causing me to groan deep down in my throat with pleasure.

All too soon, even though I'd just emptied myself a few minutes earlier,
Carter's professional suck job, and Jed's awesome cock plowing in and out
of me, had me totally on the edge again, and it was all I could do to hold
off for as long as possible, before I exploded!

Jed must've sensed my extreme arousal, because he began pumping in and out
of me a little more quickly and firmly, and within a couple more strokes, I
was catapulted to glory!  I gasped loudly, and groaned deeply as I clenched
Jed's rod as tightly as I could, and exploded joyously, emptying my balls
down Carter's throat.

For an instant, Carter gagged, apparently surprised by my timing, or by the
amount of semen I blew.  As Jed pulled swiftly out of me though, Carter
slid backward and gulped, and then as Jed slammed back up inside me, Carter
slammed back down on to me, and I grunted and moaned, and blew another load
into Carter's mouth.  This time, he was ready for it, and didn't choke.
Instead, appreciatively, he moaned "Mmmm..."

For a few more seconds, as I spasmed joyously, Jed continued rutting away
on me, and Carter sucked back and forth like a pro, until I'd completely
drained myself again, and my balls hurt.

"OK," I managed to gasp finally, when it was over.  Both of them kept on
working on me though and I had to say "Guys!  I'm done already!"

Immediately, I felt Jed slow down considerably, and Carter did as well.  A
moment later though, as they both moved slowly, still pleasuring me, my
entire body convulsed for a second, and I squeezed out a last bit of jism.

"Mmmmm..." Carter moaned, appreciatively.

"Damn!" I gasped, when it was finally over.

Smiling Carter pulled off me and said, "Holy fuck you're tasty!"

Behind me Jed snickered as he slid his member out of me.

"Did you cum yet?" Carter asked looking past me, up at Jed.

"Not yet," Jed replied.

"You coulda kept going," I said, looking behind me at Jed, feeling sorry
he'd pulled out before he got off.

"It's OK Jase!" Carter said, looking up at me, and chuckling.  "Change
places with me.... um... if you want to - else just let me stand where you
are."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Jed can fuck me now," Carter said.  Then, looking a bit uncertain he added
"And... well... if you want, you can suck on me, like I just did to you."

"Oh!!!" I said, grinning.  "OK!  Cool!"

Carter had a great body, and a beautiful dick.  I had actually hoped to get
a taste of him.

Quickly I backed up and Carter got up and took my place standing at the
handles.  Then, as Jed added some lube to his still hard rod, I quickly got
down on the floor where Carter had been, so that his hardon, the tip of
which was already moist, was dancing in front of my nose.  Jed stepped up
behind Carter then, and as I slid my mouth over Carter's penis, without
waiting to prep Carter, like he'd done with me, Jed, placed the tip of his
dick up against Carter's rosebud, and gently, but forcefully pushed his way
up inside him, bringing a long, low gutteral moan of pleasure from deep in
Carter's throat.  For a moment, he paused, and waited for Carter to get
used to his cock, like he'd done for me.  While they stood there, I started
to suck up and down on Carter.  I could already taste a faint saltiness, as
some precum was already oozing from Carter's piss slit.  After ten months
of having only my own jism to taste, it was nice tasting someone elses
 again!

As I sucked on Carter's penis, I reached up and began to fondle his
surprisingly good-sized balls, which dangled loosely in his smooth, nearly
hairless sack.  At the same time, Jed began to withdraw from Carter.  For
the next few minutes then, slowly at first, but getting increasingly faster
as we went, I worked steadily on Carter's pulsating tool and eggs, while
Jed steadily deep-ass fucked him.  And steadily, both Carter's and Jed's
excitement grew.  As we worked on Carter, I began to feel his testicles
swelling slightly, as his scrotum receded, pulling his baby makers up
closer and closer to his body.  Carter's moans grew louder and more
pronounced as well, and I felt the muscles in his legs, which were touching
my arms, begin tightening up.  At the same time, Jed's breathing began to
grow louder, and it seemed he was moving in and out of Carter more quickly.

Suddenly, Carter gave a high-pitched gasp, and what felt like a huge glob
of hot snot slapped the back of my esophagus, while a much more pronounced
saltiness permeated my mouth.  I felt my own cock starting to swell
slightly again, as I quickly swallowed the Mountain boy's cum, just in time
for him to groan and flood my mouth again with more.  At the same time, Jed
slammed into Carter and gasped, then groaned, and I knew he was pumping his
load deep inside Carter as well.  For a split second I felt jealous he
wasn't pumping it into my ass, but then Carter blew another glob into my
mouth, and I forgot about it.  As Jed continued wildly fucking Carter, and
gasping and grunting as he filled him with spunk, I continued sucking and
fondling Carter's genitals, and as he tightly clutched the handles on the
wall up over my head, his balls swelled and pulled as tight up to his body
as possible and he dumped load after load of hot spooge down my throat.

Eventually, Jed's orgasm died, and he shoved himself fully into Carter and
stopped moving.  As he wrapped his arms around Carter, hugging him, again
causing me to wish I was in Carter's place, Carter oozed his last bit of
goodness into my mouth.  For a moment as I savored his flavor, I continued
gently sucking on and fondling Carter, and Jed held him tightly, as he had
with me.  Meanwhile, as Carter's legs trembled weakly against my arms, he
clutched the handles on the wall tightly, to keep from collapsing.

"Fuck!" Carter gasped finally, a minute or so later.  "That was freaking
awesome!"

"Hell yeah!" Jed declared in his low, soft drawl, as he finally backed off
and pulled out of Carter.  I stopped sucking on Carter then, and let go of
his jewels, and somewhat unsteadily, he backed away from me and the wall.

"You sure pump a hell of a load," I said, smiling.

"Mighty tasty too, isn't it?" Jed asked, grinning.  He winked at me, as his
eyes twinkled, and the obnoxius dimples formed again on his cheeks.

As I looked up at them, I grinned and nodded, and said "Oh yeah!"

Carter looked back and forth between us and grinned happily too.  Then,
apparently still feeling a little weak in the knees, he let his legs fold
and he sank down heavily onto the floor, so he was sitting next to me
Indian style.  Still smiling, Jed too sat down on the floor, so that we
were all sitting there, naked yet, facing each other.

                                          * * *

"So did you just get back here for the summer?" Jed asked.

"Yeah, I'm staying with my grandparents again," I replied.

"You gonna be here for the whole summer?" Carter asked.

As I nodded, both he and Jed smiled, and I smiled back at them.

"What about Russ and Gary?" Jed asked.

"They aren't coming this year.  They both got jobs at home and have to work
all summer." I said.

Jed smiled again, broadly and said, "That's nice."

Carter smiled too.

I must've looked a little confused, because quickly Jed said, "I guess
Gary's OK, but Russ thinks he's better'n everyone.  It's fine with me that
he's not comin' back this summer."

"Russ is a complete Asshole!" I snorted.

Jed and Carter burst out laughing then, and I joined in.

"Glad it was you who said it," Jed said.  "I wasn't sure how you felt about
him."

"I don't like Russ at all," I said.  "Gary's really nice though.  I get
along fine with him."

"We never really hung out with either of them, but whenever we did run into
them, Russ always seemed to have a chip on his shoulder.  It was clear he
didn't think much of mountain folk.  Gary never seemed to say much,
although once I saw the two of them, and it looked like Russ was gonna
pound him.  Gary looked a little scared." Carter said.

"Gary didn't really like Russ that much either," I said.  "He tolerated him
and hung out with him, because they were the only two the same age who were
up here at the time.  Once Russ was gone last year, me and Gary started
hanging out, and he turned out to be a nice guy.  I know what you mean
about Russ though.  I saw him abuse Gary once.  He gets off on hurting
people I think."

As Jed looked curiously at me, I knew he was wondering about my use of the
word "abuse".  I felt my ears heating up, as I hoped he wouldn't question
me about it.

"So you got any plans for the summer then?" Carter asked.

Instantly I relaxed.

"Not really.  Just hanging out up here," I said.  "What about you guys?"

"Nope.  We're just hanging out too," Carter said.

"Yeah," Jed said.

Carter chuckled then and said, "Well, we may be doing a little light
farming!"

"Will you shut up!" Jed hissed, turning on Carter and looking threateningly
at him.

I snickered and said, "Relax!  I won't tell anyone you're growing weed out
there.... of course.... it would be nice if you shared some.... if you have
enough to share!"

Jed looked at me a little surprised, but Carter grinned.

"Actually," Carter said, as he reached for his pants.  "If you're
interested, I have a couple 'a doobs we could do."

"Really?" I asked, grinning.

"Hmmm... didn't really think it was the pot you were coming to see Charlie
about," Jed said, still looking mildly surprised, but warming into a smile.

"Well," I said.  "I kinda stumbled onto it all at once last summer, and
quite by accident.  That's when I first tried pot.  I liked it right away.
And, since I got to have fun in order to 'buy' it, hey... what the hell!"

Jed grinned at me and I grinned back at him, as Carter flicked a lighter
and held it to a joint he was holding to his lips.

As the lighter lit the tip of Carter's joint and him inhaled, a whiff of
harsh sweet smoke filled the air. and my grin broadened.

"Here!" Carter rasped slightly, trying to hold as much smoke in his lungs
as possible, and he held the joint out to me.

Quickly I took it and put it to my lips.  Slowly I inhaled a long drag, and
handed the joint to Jed, who did the same, As he handed it back to Carter,
Carter let a huge cloud of smoke out of his lungs.  The smell of all the
smoke in the air was awesome!

For a couple minutes, we silently smoked and passed around the joint, until
it was all but gone.  Carefully, Carter made sure the roach wasn't burning,
and he wrapped it up in some plastic wrap with another joint and a couple
of other roaches, and shoved the plastic bundle back into his pants pocket,
along with the lighter.

"Mmmm...." he moaned, and he scootched back up to the wall, and stretched
his legs out in front of him, and leaned back against the wall, smiling.

"Thanks," I said, smiling at him, and I leaned back against the wall too.

Jed just smiled happily back and forth at us.

"If you want, we'll show you our farm," Carter said.

I looked at Jed and was happy to see he was still smiling.  I guessed he
was confident I wasn't going to turn them in, or steal their crops.

"Sure!" I said.

"Let's got have a look at it then," Jed said, and he quickly got up off the
floor.

"We can come back here afterward, if anyone's up for some more fun!" Carter
said, grinning and waggling his eyebrows up and down as he too got up.

As I got up too, I could feel my cock starting to swell already, just at
the thought of it.

"Yup!" Jed said, staring at my crotch as my dick began to twitch.  "I'm
sure we'll all be ready again by then!"

We all grinned at each other, then quickly began getting dressed.  A few
minutes later, fully clothed again, we left the chicken coop and set off up
a path that led even deeper into the woods.

                                         * * *

A very short distance into the woods, we came upon an overgrown clearing,
and I saw a very old collapsed barn off to the left, and an old foundation
off to the right, that looked like it had held a house maybe at one time.

"What the hell is all this?" I asked, stopping to look around.  I'd never
been further up the path into the woods than the chicken coop before.

Carter gave me a surprised look, but then explained, "This is the old farm
yard.  Charlie's old coop really was just a chicken coop at one time, His
family had lived here in a house right over there where that old foundation
is, for quite a while.  Charlie's grandparents built the place.  They had a
house and the barn here, and the chicken coop was down below.  After
Charlie's grandparents died, his father Bill inherited the place and he and
Charlie and Charlie's mom moved in.  The house burned down though when
Charlie was a boy.  His mother died in the fire.  Rumor was that his
father, Bill, actually torched the place and left his wife inside to
die... because he was really gay and didn't want to be married anymore.  I
guess it was well known that he fooled around with a couple of the other
local boys when he was growing up.  Anyway, after the fire, Bill put an
addition on the chicken coop and converted it into a house.  Then, and he
and
 Charlie moved into it.  Probably because of the rumors about Bill being
gay, everyone thought he was 'doing' Charlie regularly too.  Could be.  It
would certainly explain why Charlie likes boys so much himself!  Anyway, as
soon as he could, Charlie joined the army and went away.  The day before
Charlie was supposed to come home, Bill hung himself in the barn!  Charlie
found him swinging from the rafters in there when he got home.  Charlie
moved back into the coop, and lived there til they took him away last fall.
He never went into the barn again, ever, and that's why it's in the shape
it's in.  And, he never got married or had kids.  But, he always had a lot
of boys visiting him.  Course you knew about that!"

"Wow!" I said.  I hadn't heard any of that before. Instantly, my mind flew
to the pictures in the book in my back pocket.  'Bill'!  Those old pictures
were probably Charlie's father and one of his boyfriends Carter just
mentioned!!!  I thought to pull out the book and show the guys the
pictures, but something in the back of my brain made me keep my mouth shut
and not do it.

"C'mon.  That's ancient history!" Jed complained, bursting into my
thoughts.  Quickly then, he set off again up the path beyond the far end of
the overgrown clearing.  Carter and I dashed after him.

For the next few minutes I became distracted, as we followed the path,
which became increasingly less discernable the further we moved along it,
until shortly, it didn't seem as if we were on a path at all.  Jed, who was
in the lead seemed to know exactly where he was taking us though, so I just
followed along, and soon, we stepped into a small clearing in the middle of
the woods.  In the middle of the clearing was an elliptical shallow
depression in the ground, about six feet across and ten feet in length.  It
was surrounded by a ring of rocks that were spaced about every foot or so
from one another.  Inside the ring of rocks, the depression was devoid of
stones, weeds, or leaves.  Instead, it was filled with dark rich earth, out
of which stuck up, about thirty healthy looking pot plants, all about ten
to fifteen inches tall.

"Wow!" I said, grinning.  "Nice garden!"

They guys smiled, but sadly Jed said, "It's nothing compared to the crops
Charlie grew!"

"That was a huge field full of plants!" Carter exclaimed.

"Too bad that's all gone," I said.  "At least you've got this though."

"I guess," Jed said.  "I'm gonna go get some water."

He turned then and stepped over to a tree trunk, at the base of which lay a
bucket.  He picked that up and headed into the woods.

"Where's he going?" I asked.

"There's a stream over there," Carter said.  Gingerly he stepped into the
garden, and squatted down and pulled a few weeds that had sprouted up.  Not
knowing what to do, I joined him, and for a few minutes, the two of us
weeded together, until Jed returned with a pail full of water, from which
he dumped a bit of water on each plant.

As Jed headed back to the stream for a second bucket of water, Carter
stepped out of the garden and off to the side, opened his fly and removed
his penis.

"I always have to pee pretty soon after I cum," he said.

"Me too," I said, and I stepped over next to him and pulled my own dick out
and started to piss too.  "I don't get why that is though."

"I know, " Carter said, as he finished up and shook off.  "I don't get it
either... it can be rather annoying at times though."

Behind us, Jed chuckled.

"Can't wait to get back to the coop?" he asked, as he started watering the
plants a second time.

"Well, yeah, but, that's not it right now.  You know I gotta leak after I
cum!" Carter complained.

"Yup, me too," Jed said.  "I just went over there myself."

"Of course..." Carter drawled in a suggestive tone, which made both Jed and
I turn to look at him.  He was standing there grinning, as he pulled back
and forth on his cock, which was still protruding from his fly, and was
already nearly fully hard just from the few tugs Carter had given it.

"You horn dog!" Jed cried, and he laughed.  I noticed though that as he
continued watering the pot plants, holding the bucket with just one hand,
with the other, he gripped his genitals through his pants and 'adjusted'
them.

"And I suppose you're not ready again already?" Carter asked, looking
pointedly at Jed's handful of crotch.

I grinned as Jed chuckled and said, "I'm always ready!"

"Count me in too!" I announced, and I grabbed my own junk and gave it a
squeeze.

"Well, you boys want to wait til we get back to the coop, where we can
stretch out on Charlie's bed and be more comfortable, or are you all so
horned up you just want to strip down right here, and give the skeeters
something to snack on while we have our fun?" Jed asked.

"Damn!" Carter cried just then and he swatted at a mosquito that had begun
buzzing around his exposed penis.  Due to its semi-rigidness, he had a
difficult time trying to quickly stuff his cock back into his pants.
"Getting naked outside can be a lot of fun, but you you're right about the
bugs!"

Jed chuckled and looked at me and said, "Ever since one bit his dick, he
hasn't wanted to do it outside anymore!"

"Well...," I said.  "I guess I can understand that."

"I know," Jed agreed, smiling.  "'Course, bugs can get inside the chicken
coop too!"

"Yeah," Carter said.  "But the bed is more comfortable than standing around
in the woods."

"Or accidentally stretching out on an ant hill!" Jed added, looking sagely
at us.

"You guys did it on an ant hill?" I asked, incredulously.

"Almost!" Carter said.  "One crawled up on my ankle and bit me, just as we
were getting naked once."

"Damn!" I said.

"Then too," Jed said.  "You never know if anyone's lurking around out here,
and could catch you too!"

"They better not be out here!" Carter gasped.  "If anyone finds this, we
could get into trouble!"

"More likely we'd just lose our crop!" Jed said, and he chuckled.

"That'd be even worse!" Carter said, looking horrified.

I couldn't help chuckling over the expression on his face.

"Well, everything's watered, and I see you guys did all the weeding," Jed
said.  "So, how 'bout we head back down to the coop?"

"Sounds good!" Carter grinned.

Smiling, Jed quickly stepped over to the spot he'd picked up the watering
can at and shoved it into a hole under the base of the tree.

"C'mon then," he said.

As we headed back through the woods toward the path, I looked around me and
for the life of me couldn't figure out how Jed knew where he was taking us.

"How the Hell do you know where you're going in this jungle?" I asked, as I
reached up and caught a branch Jed had let go of, just before it slapped me
in the face.

Jed stopped and turned to look at me, then grinning somewhat maniacally at
me he said in a hushed tone, "Ancient Mountain Secret!"

Behind me, I heard Carter break up with laughter, as I stared blandly at
Jed and commented simply "Asshole!"

Jed laughed then too and turned to his left and pointed at the ground.

"See that stone?" he asked.

I looked and saw a white stone laying out of place, next to the base of a
tree.

"I put a white stone near the base of several of the trees along the route,
once you couldn't see the path anymore," he said.

"Ohhhh!" I said, and as we continued along, I noticed every so often, there
was a white stone next to the base of a large tree.

Soon enough, we emerged onto what was clearly the path again, and after
following that for a couple more minutes, we passed by the old barn and
house foundation, then a minute later, emerged again from the woods at
Charlie's chicken coop.

                                               * * *

Just as we were about to step into the clearing, Jed halted and held up his
hand.  As I stopped short, Carter piled into me.

"What the f-" he said, cutting off, as Jed spun around and holding his
finger to his lips, harshly said "SHhh!"

As Jed turned and looked again toward the coop, we too peered out of the
trees in the same direction.

"I thought I saw someone," Jed whispered.

For a minute, we all stood staring at the house.

Finally, seeing nothing, Jed motioned for us to follow him.  Moving
steathily then, he quickly stepped out of the woods and silently dashed
across the yard to the house.  Carter and I followed, equally as quietly.

As soon as we were all standing up against the house, Jed tip-toed over to
the nearest window, and raised his head just high enough, so he could peer
inside.

As he looked through the window, a grin spread over his face, and he stood
up a little taller and looked through the window with both eyes.  He
side-stepped to the left, then quietly he motioned for us to step over next
to him, and have a look inside, which we did.

When I looked inside, I was shocked to see two boys, laying on their sides
on the living room floor, completely naked, in a '69' sucking on each
other, and fingering each other's holes!  It was Zeb and Eli!  Glancing at
Jed and Carter, I saw that both of them were grinning as they watched the
two boys pleasuring each other.  Carter was holding his genitals in his
hand, squeezing them through his pants as well.

"Those two are at it all the time!" Jed said, chuckling softly.

"No more than us really," Carter said, looking at Jed.

"True," Jed said, still smiling.  He reached down and shoved his hand down
inside the front of his pants and pulled his hardon, which was bent in half
in front of him, so that it extended straight out to his left, then pulled
his hand back out of his pants.

Inside, Zeb and Eli continued working away on one another, oblivious of the
fact that the three of us were watching them.

As we stood quietly, watching them, I realized I could hear them through
the window.  Both were moaning as they sucked away on each other, and
deftly shoved a finger in and and of each other's asshole.  Like Carter, I
too reached down and gripped my stiff cock through my pants.  Out of the
corner of my eye, I saw Jed smirk slightly, and then reach for my crotch!
I gasped ever so slightly when he pushed my hand out of the way and cupped
my junk through my pants and gently began kneading it.  Carter heard me,
and looked over, then grinned and reached for Jed's lump with his freen
hand.  Jed smiled as Carter began working on him, while he continued
squeezing his own genitals.  We stood there together then, Jed working on
me, and Carter working on himself and Jed, as we watched through the
window, while the younger boys got each other off.  After a minute, I
couldn't help myself.  Quietly I reached behind Jed and put my hand up
under his T-shirt,
 and held it flat against his back.  As he looked at me with a suprised
look on his face, I slid my hand down inside his underwear, over his firm
ass, until my hand and wrist were far down inside his pants.  Jed's smile
broadened and his nostrils flared when I pressed my middle finger into his
crack, and pushed it further and further inward, until after a moment, I
felt his tight pucker, which I began to massage.

Eli and Zeb's moans grew louder and more passionate as their fingers moved
faster and faster in and out of each other's anuses, and their heads bobbed
back and forth faster and faster, as they long-dicked each other's mouths.
It didn't seem very long at all before both of them were nearly in a
frenzy!

Suddenly, Eli stopped moving for a moment, then groaned loudly, before
quickly resuming his motions.  At the same time Zeb gagged slightly, but
quickly recovered.  Then, for a couple of seconds, Eli grunted and moaned,
as his orgasm continued, while both he and Zeb continued sucking and
finger-fucking each other.

Before Eli's orgasm ended, Zeb groaned, and it was apparent that he too had
begun cumming.  Both boys continued sucking and jabbing their fingers in
and out of each other, as Eli's spasms began to subside, and Zeb's fired
off repeatedly at full force.  Then, as Eli's climax ended, Zeb's began to
wane as well.  Both boys slowed their actions a little, but continued
sucking and fingering each other, until finally, both had oozed their last
spunk, each swallowing the other's.

For a moment, both lay still then, each with the other's penis still in
their mouth, and their finger up the other's ass, breathing heavily, as
they began to wind down again.

"Wow!" Carter said, letting go of Jed and dropping down below the window
sill.  Jed let go of me, and I quickly slid my hand out of his pants, and
we dropped down too.

"Wonder how often they've been coming up here," Jed said softly, although
he was breathing heavily through his nostrils.

"You think they ever found us doing it?" Carter asked, looking at Jed.

Jed thought a minute, then said, "Probably not.  Cause if they did, I'm
pretty sure Zeb would've walked right in on us and asked to join us.  He's
not a bashful guy, and he seems to like me."

Inside we heard some movements, then suddenly we heard the door open,
footsteps on the steps, and the door slammed shut.

"C'mon!" Zeb said to Eli.  "I need to cool off.  Let's go swim!"

"OK," Eli agreed, as they set off at a trot toward the path down to the
lake.

As we all stood up, Jed smiled and said, "Well, that was interesting."

"Yeah," Carter said, and he grinned lewdly at us as he gripped his genitals
and gave them a squeeze.

I grinned at the two of them.

                                          * * *

"OK, I expect they won't be back for a while, so let's go use the bed," Jed
said.

"Let's lock the door though from now on," Carter said.

"Good idea!" Jed said.

I was surprised to hear there was even a lock on the door yet.

Together, we walked around the side of the house then, and over to the
door.  Carter opened it and we all went inside.  Jed closed the door and
tried the lock, and it worked!

"How 'bout the back door?" Carter asked.

Jed went to the kitchen, and locked and tried that door.  The lock worked
on that one too.

"Good!" Carter said.  "Now if they, or anyone else, comes along, they can't
just walk in on us."

"No, but they can still look through the window at us!" Jed said.

"Not in the bedroom - it's too high off the ground!" Carter said.

"Unless they stand on each other's shoulders!" Jed said.

"Well...." Carter said.  "Fuck them then!  C'mon!  Let's strip!  I gotta
empty again!"

Jed chuckled, but started to undress.  Carter did too, so I of course
started stripping down as well.  Within seconds, all three of us were
naked, and all three of us were already hard as rock!

I was surprised to see Jed step into the closet and take the blanket off
the shelf, then begin spreading it on the bed.

"We left this here," Carter said, when he saw the surprised look on my
face.

"Yeah," Jed added.  "Didn't want to roll around in Charlie's dried up cum
stains."

As he made a face, both Carter and I chuckled.

"I saw the stains earlier.  The way you guys talked though about using the
bed so much, I wondered if they were your cum stains!" I said.

Jed and Carter laughed and Jed said, "Well, some may be, from before we
thought to bring the blanket up, but, even before we ever used the bed, it
was full of stains.  and I expect they're not all Charlie's either!"

"So, what's anyone want to do?" Jed asked, looking back and forth between
us.

"Well," Carter said.  "Considering your cock was up both our assholes, I
don't really want to suck on you right now."

"Gee thanks," Jed said, and he looked at me.

I felt ready to gag at the thought of tasting either my own, or Carter's
shit on Jed's cock.

Jed must've read my thoughts, because he chuckled and said, "Don't worry.
I wouldn't ask either of you to suck on me when I'm dirty.  How about you
two get on the bed and I'll work on both of you?"

"That'd be nice!" Carter said, and he grinned and laid down on his back on
the bed, so that his ass was on the edge of the bed.

"Get down there next to him," Jed suggested, looking at me.

"OK," I said, and I laid down next to Carter, so my ass was on the edge of
the bed too.

Jed grinned, then knelt down between Carter's feet, bent over and began
giving him head, causing an initial gasp, which morphed into a low moan to
escape from Carter's lips.

As Jed sucked on Carter, I watched and reached for my own penis and began
fondling it.  I was surprised when Carter brushed my hand away and took my
member in his hand and began masturbating me.

"Mmmmm...." both Carter and I said at the same time, causing us to look at
each other in surprise and laugh.

As Carter and I looked at each other, and he jacked me off, Jed continued
sucking on him, and his expression became serious.

After a couple minutes, Jed stopped sucking on Carter's dick, and moved
into place between my legs.  Carter released his grip on me, and a moment
later, Jed's warm mouth engulfed my rigid manhood, and began sliding up and
down, At the same time, I reached for Carter's dick, which, when I grasped
it, was still wet with Jed's saliva.

For a couple minutes, then, Jed slid up and down my rod, and I steadily
pumped up and down on Carter's.

I was disappointed when Jed stopped sucking on me, but my cock surged when
he said, "Jason, pull your legs up!"

Grinning, I pulled my legs up, hoping Jed might be interested in fucking
me.  What happened next, surprised me though!

Before I knew what was happening, I suddenly felt Jed's hot breath on my
ass, and his warm wet tongue licking at my pucker.  It felt awesome.  As I
groaned happily, Carter pushed my hand off him and sat up and leaned over,
pushing my leg down toward my chest even further.  He leaned in still
futher, and while Jed continued working on my asshole, he picked up my
hardon and popped it into his mouth.  I groaned again as he began sucking
up and down on me, and gently pinching one of my nipples as well, while Jed
slid his tongue up through my muscle and began deftly tongue fucking me!  I
was in heaven!

For a couple minutes the guys worked on me, and as they did, my excitement
grew steadily, til I was nearly at the breaking point.  Then, just as I
felt my orgasm beginning to build rapidly, Jed pulled his tongue out of my
ass and backed off me.  At the same time, he pushed Carter off me.

"That's enough for now," he said.  "We don't want you to cum too soon!
Carter, lay back now, and we'll do you for a bit."

Carter grinned and laid down on his back again.

"We'll get back to you too," Jed said, giving a quick laugh.  Apparently
he'd noticed my disappointment.  "Help me out with Carter now."

I couldn't help smiling back at him, as he picked up Carter's legs and
pushed them back against his chest.  Still grinning, Carter reached up and
pulled his knees back and apart, opening himself completely for Jed, who
immediately leaned forward and began washing the depth of his crack with
his tongue.

As Carter sighed, I sat up and leaned over him.  I felt a surge of desire
when I noticed the dampness on the tip of Carter's dick.  Quickly I leaned
forward and sucked his rigid tool into my mouth, and like he'd done, I too
reached up and began to gently pinch one of his nipples.  Carter moaned
deeply then, as at the same time, Jed's tongue slid up inside him!

For a minute or so, Jed and I pleasured Carter, who gasped and moaned
appreciatively every few seconds.  It wasn't long though, before I noticed
his testicles looked a bit larger, and were pulling up in his sack.  Jed
must've noticed too, because he pulled out of Carter.

Before I could pull off Carter too, Jed said, "Keep going.  I'm gonna lube
up and we can get him off, then he can help you and me finish each other!"

As I continued sucking on Carter, I couldn't help smiling at the thought
that Jed wanted to cum while he was fucking me this time!

I slowed down just a little then, because I could feel Carter's body
tensing and releasing more rapidly, and I tasted more saltiness.  I didn't
want him to get off too quickly, before Jed had a chance to get inside him
and at least take a few strokes.

Carter's excitement did seem to abate and hold off at a steady simmer then,
while I slowly sucked on him and Jed, greased his tool with more lubricant
from the tube in his pocket.

"OK," Jed said, smiling a moment later, as he stepped into place up against
Carter's ass.  Looking sideways, I got a good look at Jed's massive, slick
rod, as he pressed the head of it up against Carter's opening.  I couldn't
wait to feel it sliding into me!

"OOohhmmmmm!!" Carter groaned then, as Jed gently, but forcefully pressed
forward and penetrated Carter's ring muscle, then continued sliding up
inside his body.

"Oh yeaahh!" Carter drawled, when Jed's pelvis came to rest up against his
buttocks.  My own cock flexed as I recalled how awesome it felt when the
head of Jed's dick pressed up against the wall of my insides.

As I continued slowly sliding up and down Carter's dick, Jed paused for a
moment, so Carter could get used to him.  I tasted a bit more saltiness
though, indicating Carter's arousal was increasing again.

After only a few seconds, Jed began to slowly withdraw from Carter, at the
same time I pulled up off him.  Jed popped out of Carter for just a moment,
but then, instantly pressed forward again, holding his cock stiff with just
his pelvic muscles, and the tip of his cock pushed dead center on Carter's
anus again.  Then, as I began to slide back down over Carter's rod, Jed
continued pushing forward, and re-entered Carter, sliding steadily all the
way back up inside him.  He completed his re-entry, just as I completed
taking the entire length of Carter's cock into my mouth.  I couldn't help
smiling at the fact that Jed was purposely matching his strokes to mine!
Realizing how awesome this had to feel for Carter, I flexed!  At the same
time, Carter sighed happily.

For a minute or so then, as I slid up and down on Carter's cock, Jed
matched my pace, and slid in and out of Carter's rectum at the same rate of
speed.  Each time Jed and I completed an inward/downward stroke, Carter
moaned with pleasure.

Eventually, I could tell that Carter's excitement level was beginning to
steadily build, so I began to increase my speed a little.  Jed must've been
watching me carefully, because as I started sliding up and down on Carter's
rod a little faster, he began pumping his hips back and forth equally as
faster, so that his manhood was sliding in and out of Carter at the same
rate of speed that Carter's cock was sliding in and out of my mouth.

As Jed and I moved steadily faster and faster, Carter's eggs swelled a
little and pulled tight to his body again.  Again I tasted more salt in my
mouth, and felt Carter's leg muscles tightening.  Carter's breathing was
heavier and faster as well, and his moans of joy had become sharper, more
urgent grunts, and cooing, as if he was begging for us to use and abuse him
faster and harder.

I sped up a bit more, as did Jed, and for a few strokes, I was whipping up
and down on Carter's rock hard appendage, as it leaked copious amounts of
salty pre-cum, and Jed slammed equally as fast in and out of Carter's
intestines.

Suddenly, Carter cried out sharply, and his head snapped upward and to the
left, as at the same time, a huge blast of hot cum splatted against the
back of my throat!

Quickly I swallowed, as I continued pistoning up and down on him, and Jed
continued rutting in and out of him.  Again Carter gasped and went taut for
a split second, as he fired a second volley of molten semen into my mouth.
Again, I quickly swallowed his goodness, as the flavor of his juices
permeated my mouth.

For the next several seconds, Jed and I continued servicing Carter, as he
gasped and grunted with pleasure, and emptied his balls down my throat.

When I sensed that Carter's orgasm was waning, I slowed down.  Jed slowed
down then as well, and Carter's body began to relax.  For a minute then,
Jed slowly continued sliding in and out of Carter, and I slowly sucked up
and down on him, until eventually, Carter tensed suddenly and forced just a
bit more semen from his urethra.  Then, as I savored the last of his
goodness, Carter relaxed completely, smiled, and sighed happily.  I pulled
up off him then, sucking his cock dry, and Jed pulled fully out of him.  As
he did, there was a momentary whiff of shit, as Carter passed a bit of gas.

"Damn!" Carter drawled, smiling down at us.  "That was awesome!"

"I could tell," I said, grinning.  "You blew tons of jizz!"

As Carter grinned, Jed chuckled and said, "That's cause we worked so well
together on him!"

Grinning yet, Carter said, "I think you're right!"

"Well, you're gonna help me do the same for Jason now, right?" Jed asked.

"Hell yeah!" Carter said, and as he sat up, he added, "Lay back now Jase!"

Grinning, I laid down then, and pulled my legs up, hooking my knees with my
hands and pulling them back, like Carter had done.  Then, just as Jed and I
had done to Carter, Carter and Jed did to me!

At first, as Carter sucked on my cock, Jed went to work licking and
prodding my hole with his tongue.  It felt awesome, and very shortly I felt
my orgasm starting to form.  Within seconds of that, I grunted, as suddenly
Jed's tongue forced itself through my tight pucker, and he began fucking me
as deeply as he could with his long tongue!  I couldn't believe how
fantastic it felt!  Especially whenever the tip of his tongue pressed
against my prostate every so often!

Jed and Carter worked on me like that for just a short time before Jed
suddenly pulled out of me and stood up.  His face wore a serious
expression, and I could tell he was deeply aroused.  As Carter continued
sucking on me, Jed quickly squirted some more lube into his hand, and
re-greased his already somewhat slick cock.  Then smiling down at me, he
reached down and pressed his greasy forefinger and middle finger up against
my hole.  Gently, but firmly, he pressed the tips of his fingers against
me, until suddenly my sphincter gave way, and both of them slid up inside
me.  I grunted as he prodded my prostate with them.  For a moment, then, as
Carter worked steadily on my, Jed finger-fucked me.

Finally, Jed pulled his fingers from me, then quickly stepped into place,
and held the head of his cock up against my rosebud.  In one gentle but
fluid movement, Jed pressed his hips forward, and his manhood burst through
my barrier and entered my love tunnel.  I groaned passionately as his
muscle slid deep up inside me, and again, the head of it came to rest
against something deep inside my lower belly.

Smiling, Jed paused for a moment, waiting for me to get used to him, while
Carter faithfully continued licking up and down my tool, as if it were a
lollipop.

A few seconds later then, as Jed began to pull back out of me, Carter
watched him and the two fell into rythym with each other.  As Jed pushed
back into me then, Carter lowered his mouth all the way down onto me, and
as I moaned with joy, I felt the glorious sensation he'd felt as Jed fucked
him and I sucked him in unison.  It was heavenly!

Together then, Jed and Carter simultaneously fucked and sucked me, like Jed
and I had done to Carter, and withing a minute or two, they were moving
swiftly up and down, and back and forth, as Carter pleasured me with his
mouth, and Jed pleasured both of us, fucking me deeply, and passionately.

All too soon, I felt my orgasm starting to build.  Instinctively Jed and
Carter sped up a little, which caused my own excitement to grow even more
quickly.  Then, as I looked up at Jed, I could see that his arousal had
grown too, and that he too had an orgasm building.  As he fucked me faster
and harder then, and Carter began pistoning up and down my dick, I locked
eyes with Jed, and I knew he could sense exactly what I was feeling, just
like I could sense what he was feeling.  For a second, the corners of his
mouth turned upward in acknowledgement of our mutual connection.  I too
smiled slightly back at him.  He doubled his efforts then, and began
slamming in and out of me, as Carter matched his pace, and my climax began
building at an exponential rate of speed.

As I quickly neared my peak, I held off for as long as I could.  I could
see Jed was doing the same.  Then, finally, I couldn't hold back any
longer, and just as Jed looked ready to explode, as he buried himself deep
inside me, he cried out in a deep voice, and I too exploded and groaned
joyously as I flooded Carter's mouth!

For the next several seconds then, as Jed violently fucked me and Carter
wildly sucked up and down on me, I blew load after hot load of semen down
Carter's throat, and Jed gasped and grunted and blew load after load of his
own deep inside me.  By the time my orgasm began to wane, and Jed and
Carter began slowing down, my balls ached, they were so drained.

"Jesus Christ!" I gasped, when it was over, and Jed was ever so slowly
still sliding in and out of me, while Carter continued gently fellating me.

Jed grinned and said, "Yeah!"

A moment later, I shuddered and spasmed one more time, oozing a final glob
into Carter's mouth.  A moment later, Jed's body twitched and he made a
face and shook his head, as I felt his penis swell slighlty.  He shoved
himself into me then, and as Carter finally pulled off me, Jed allowed
himself to collapse on top of me.  I grinned as his hot, sweaty body
covered mine.  For a moment then, still connected, we lay together,
panting.

"I think it was a good idea to come use the bed, rather than doing this out
in the woods," Carter said, as he lounged, laying on his side facing us,
watching us recover from our workout.

"Oh yeah!" Jed agreed.

"Uh huh," I added.

For a couple minutes we lay like that, Jed and I recovering, and Carter
resting and rubbing the backs of his jaws.

Finally, Jed's penis, which had completely deflated, suddenly popped out of
my hole, so he climbed off me and rolled over onto the mattress and lay on
his back next to me.

"I think I need a swim!" he said.

"Me too," I said.

"Maybe we could smoke my last doob first?" Carter asked, looking
questioningly at us.

''Sounds good to me!" I said, smiling.

"Sure," Jed agreed, smiling as well.

Carter got up and got his last joint and his lighter then, and as we sat
up, he lighted it and took the first drag from it, then passed it to me.

Together, we shared Carter's joint, til it was just a roach, which again,
Carter carefully salvaged the portion of that wasn't burned.

Smiling, as he looked into his baggie, Carter said, "I think I have just
enough roaches for a bowl this evening!"

"I still got a bag we can split," Jed said.  "I'll bring it tomorrow.  And
soon, we'll be able to start harvesting our own!"

Carter grinnned, and his eyes sparkled.

"Well, that's awesome!" Carter grinned, and his eyes sparkled.  "So... how
'bout we go take that swim now then???"

"Sounds good to me," I said.

"Sure thing!" Jed agreed.

We all got up then, and quickly we dressed and took off down the path
toward the lake.

                                  * * *

As we walked along down the path, I realized it had gotten much hotter, and
I really was looking forward to jumping into the cool lake water.  I
expected Jed and Carter felt the same way.  Ahead of me, I could see that
Jed was sweating a little.  As I looked at him, in my mind, I saw an image
of him, stripping down in the bright sunlight at the beach where the
mountain boys went skinny dipping.  Instantly my cock began to swell as I
realized this was really about to happen, and I'd get to have a close look
at both Jed and Carter in the bright daylight!

Suddenly, as I was daydreaming and trotting along behind Jed, the tip of my
shoe caught on a root that was sticking up, and I pitched forward.
Flailing out, I managed to Grab Jed's shoulder before I fell flat on the
ground.  Startled Jed let out a yelp, and jumped and started to spin
around.  Carter, who was right on my tail plowed into me as Jed and I
suddenly halted, and his momentum pushed me further into Jed, who because
he was spinning around, lost his balance, and began to fall backward.

"AWWWfff!!" Jed cried, as he fell on his ass on the path.  Both he and I
gasped, as immediately I fell on top of him, and Carter fell on top of both
of us.

"What the fuck?" Jed gasped, still startled.  He winced then in pain, as he
lifted his arm.

"Shit!" I gasped.  "I'm sorry.  I tripped.  Are you OK?"

"mmm..." Jed moaned, and he winced again as he held his arm up and let his
gingerly rolled his hand around in a circle.  After a moment, he said, "I
guess.  Twisted my wrist a little, but it seems OK.  My tail bone hurts a
little too."

"Oh man, is that your jack-off wrist?" Carter asked, looking at Jed,
concerned.

Ruefully Jed nodded, and said, "Guess I'll have to use my other hand for a
while."

"Or I can just come by and suck you off regularly!" Carter said, and he
snickered, as he got up off me.

"Now, there's a plan!" Jed said, as I got up, and he started to climb up
off the ground as well.

The three of us dusted ourselves off, and Jed checked himself over for a
minute.

"I'm really sorry," I said.  I felt bad Jed got hurt because of my
stupidity.

"What the Hell were you day dreaming about anyway?" Carter asked, looking
at me.

Instantly my ears and face began to burn, as both of them looked at me.

Suddenly Carter smirked a little and said, "Oh!"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jed asked, looking at him.

"He was looking at you and not the ground," Carter said.  "I was behind him
and noticed.  So... he must've been day dreaming about YOU!"

As I felt my face heat up even more, Jed looked at Carter and said, "Well
if you were looking at him, and not the ground, you must've been day
dreaming about him!  Hmmm???"

Instead of getting embarrassed, Carter chuckled and said, "Well... as a
matter of fact, I was!  From behind, I couldn't help but notice what a
great ass he has, and I was thinking about checking it out better when we
get down to the lake!"

Jed looked soberly at Carter for a minute, as Carter smiled stupidly at
him, and I felt my face bloom even more, but at the same time, couldn't
help smiling just a little.

"Seriously?" Jed asked.  "You two were seriously both thinking about sex
and not paying attention to where you were going?"

"Guilty!" Carter said, grinning.

Jed looked at me then.  After a moment, I finally just shrugged, and looked
helplessly at him.

"Great!" Jed exclaimed.  "You two are thinking about sex and make me fall
on my ass, and now I won't be able to jack off properly for a week or more!
Thank you very much!"

"Oh get off it!" Carter exclaimed.  "I already told you I'll come suck you
off instead!"

"Well, you better!" Jed said, looking pointedly at him.  A moment later
though, he grinned and winked at me.  "OK, c'mon.  Let's move out.  Only
this time, watch where you're going!  And Jason!  You take the lead this
time... since you're the one who tripped to start with!"

"OK," I said, guiltily, and I set off again down the path in front of Jed
and Carter.

A few yards further on, Jed said loudly to Carter "You're right!  He's got
a great ass!  We definitely have to check it out better when we get to the
lake!"

Carter started laughing uproariously then, as I turned and glanced behind
me and saw Jed grinning lewdly at me.

"Assholes!" I muttered.

Both of them laughed loudly then, as we continued on down the path.

                                         * * *

A few minutes later, as we approached the lake, Jed suddenly said, "Damn!"
and held up his hand to stop us.

As we all stopped, Carter and I looked ahead and I saw Eli and Zeb were in
the water.  Oddly though, they didn't seem to be swimming around, even
though they were out away from shore, and they seemed to be sticking up out
of the water quite a bit, and they weren't moving too much.

As I peered at them a moment, it looked as though they were wrestling with
each other, but as I continued watching them, I realized their movement was
my rythmical, and it looked as if Eli was sitting on Zeb's lap, facing him,
and hugging him.

"Son of a bitch!" Carter gasped softly, and he grinned.  "They're doing it
right there in the lake, where anyone could see them!"

As I looked more closely, I realized that Carter was right!  Eli was
definitely bobbing up and down a little as he hugged Zeb for support.

"There're on that flat rock that's submerged just beneath the surface," Jed
said.  "The one we dive off the other side of."

Slowly we crept forward, being careful to keep some bushes between us and
the lake, so we would be hidden.  When we reached a line of bushes close to
the beach, we stopped and pried a few branches apart and peered through
them.  From that vantage point, we had a clear view of the boys, but they
couldn't see us.  We also were within earshot of them as well.  I clearly
heard Eli groaning as he settled down onto Zeb's hardness, which seemed to
slide easily up inside him.  Almost instantly, he popped back upward just a
bit, before allowing himself to fall downward, again impaling himself on
Zeb's boyhood.

"Jesus!" Carter exclaimed.  "Those two are worse than bunnies!"

Jed chuckled and said, "Just like we are!"

All three of us chuckled soflty then, as we continued watching the boys.
They must've been at it for a while already, because very shortly, Eli
reached for his penis, which was sticking straight up in front of him, and
as he began frantically popping up and down on Zeb's spike, he also began
vigorously masturbating at the same time.

A few seconds later, Eli suddenly gasped, and a thin streak of semen that
glinted in the sunlight burst from his penis and flew in an arc through the
air, before it landed on Zeb's torso!

"Mmmmunnnn..." Eli moaned happily.

He continued bopping up and down, and jerking off, and over the next few
seconds, he squirted a few more sploches of cum, before his orgasm ended,
and he settled himself down on Zeb's lap, while Zeb was still impaling him.

Apparently Zeb hadn't finished though because suddenly he said, "Hang onto
my shoulders."

Obediently Eli reached up and gripped Zeb's shoulders, and at the same
time, Zeb rolled him over onto his back, and pushed his legs up.  Then,
firmly, but gently never-the-less, as Eli quickly grabbed with his hands
for the backs of his knees and pulled his legs further back and out of the
way, Zeb quickly positioned himself so he was kneeling in the water on top
of the rock, and lowered himself down on top of Eli, then reached for his
penis.  For a moment he paused, as he apparently centered his glans on
Eli's anus again, then, Eli groaned as Zeb's hips lowered slightly.
Obviously, he'd re-entered Eli!

For a half minute or so then, Zeb vigorously fucked Eli, until suddenly he
too finally gasped, as his hips paused moving for a split second, and his
face contorted.  Then, as he groaned and smiled slightly, he resumed
pumping in and out of Eli.  For a few seconds, he grunted and moaned with
each downward stroke of his hips, until finally, his orgasm ended.  He
stopped moving then, collapsing on top of Eli for a moment.

"Wow!" Eli exclaimed, smiling a few seconds later.  "That was hot!"

"Yeah!" Zeb gasped.  He smiled down at Eli, then started to climb off of
him.

A moment later, Eli sat up and both of them crawled off the rock and began
to walk through the waist deep water, toward shore.

As they walked out of the lake, and more and more of their bodies appeared
above the water, as the water became shallower, we got a good look at them.
As Eli's junk came into view, I noted that his penis looked rather small.
I decided that was probably due to the water being a little cold.  As Zeb's
hips appeared above the surface of the water though, he appeared to still
be a little distended though.  Probably due to having just gotten off.  His
knees were both a little bloody though, from kneeling on the rock.

"Shit!" Eli said, when he saw Zeb's bloody knees.  "Doing it like that on
the rock probably wasn't such a good idea after all."

"It's OK," Zeb said, as he looked down at his knees and winced a little.
"It's not as bad as it looks."

As we watched, Eli turned and bent over and picked up a towel off the
ground.  As he did, his buttocks parted, and we caught a glimpse of his
rose bud.  It looked darker than the surrounding skin.  It looked a little
larger than I'd expected, puffy almost, and it didn't look to be very
tightly puckered either.  This was most likely due to the fact that Zeb had
just finished fucking him!

As Eli straightened up, Zeb too turned and bent over to pick up his own
towel.  As his cheeks spread open, I could see his asshole too.  It was
dark, but looked tightly closed up.

Out of my peripheral vision, I saw Jed smile slightly, and reach for his
crotch as he too stared intently at the boys' anuses.

The boys dried themselves off then, and after a moment, Eli bent over
facing away from us to retrieve his pants and underwear, again treating us
to another look at his opening, Again Jed smiled and squeezed himself.  My
cock flexed too.

When Zeb bent to pick up his clothes, he was facing to our right, so we
never got to check his boy cunt out again.  Quickly the two of them got
dressed.

"I'm starved!" Eli declared, once he was fully dressed, as he picked up his
towel.  "Let's go get something to eat!"

"PB & J at my house?" Zeb asked.  Then smiling, he added, "Nobody's home."

"Cool!" Eli grinned, and he grabbed turned to face Zeb, purposely grabbed
his crotch and gave himself a couple of squeezes.  "Hope we'll be alone for
a while!"

"Oh, we will!" Zeb said, laughing.  Then grinning, and leaped at Eli and
wrapped an arm around him, while with the other, as Eli shrieked and
giggled, he reached down and grabbed his ass and squeezed it hard.

For a moment, the two tussled and groped each other, giggling and snorting
the whole time, until finally Zeb got the better of Eli.  Eli began to
struggle a little and finally, breathlessly cried "UNCLE!"

Grinning yet, Zeb released his somewhat smaller friend then, and gave him a
final smack on the ass.

"OOhhh!!!" Eli gasped, and he grinned lewdly at Zeb, who snickered.

"C'mon!"  Zeb, commaned finally, "Let's go eat!  Maybe my old man left some
cold ones in the fridge too!"

"Cool!" Eli said, and a couple of adorable dimples appeared on his cheeks
as he broke into a full grin.

Together then, the two headed off in the opposite direction from where we
were hidden, down the road toward the south end of the lake.

"Damn!" Carter said, as we finally stepped out from behind the bushes, once
they were out of eyesight.  "They have me all hot and bothered again!"

"Well," Jed said, grinning lewdly, and reaching down and groping himself
obviously.  "I suppose we can do something about that!"

Carter grinned and said, "Cool!  But - no kneeling on the rock!  That'
looked painful!"

"I know," I agreed.

"Let's get naked then!" Jed cried.  Grinning at us, he quickly began
stripping.  Carter and I began undressing then too.

                                       * * *

"Last one in's a rotten egg!!" Jed cried, as, being the first one to finish
undressing, he quickly ran toward the water, as his semi hard cock bobbed
up and down in front of him.

Carter and I finished undressing at exactly the same time, a moment later,
and quickly both dashed after Jed.

"Ohhhhh!!!!  SHiitttt!!" Jed gasped, as his hips disappeared below the
water as he ran into it, just before Carter and I reached the shoreline.
Instantly Carter and I both skidded to a halt, as Jed gasped, "It's
freaking cold yet!"

As we both chuckled, I looked at Carter and said, "I'll be the rotten egg.
You go on ahead!"

"No way!" Carter cried.  "You go on ahead of me!"

"That's OK," I said, and I got behind him and began pushing him toward the
water.

"NO WAY!" Carter yelled, and he grabbed my wrists and began to pull me with
him.

"Noooo!!!" I cried, and then suddenly, we both stumbled and began falling
sideways into the lake.

"Fuucckk!" Carter cried, as together we tried to keep from falling.

In the end, together we both managed to maintain our balance, but as Jed
roared with laughter, we both ended up catapulting ourselves into the
water, which, as Jed had said, was very cold yet.

We both shrieked at the shock of the temperature, as we tumbled over and
fell into the water, then came up spluttering, as we quickly tried to get
out of it.

"Don't bother!" Jed called.  He was swimming around waiting for us.
"You'll get used to it quick.  It's really not that bad."

"Easy for you to say!" Carter gasped, as he finally regained his balance
and stood in knee deep water, his dick shriveled up, looking at Jed.

"I never liked really cold water," complained.  Looking down I saw my prick
too was barely the size of a hemorrhoid it was so shrunken.

Jed chuckled and splashed at us with both hands, causing us to both shriek
and complain.

Finally Carter had enough, and plowed quickly into the water, going after
Jed!  Quicker than Carter though, Jed swam off out into the lake.

I didn't want to go in any futher, but I also didn't want to be left out of
the fun, so I gritted my teeth and ran into the water and quickly, as soon
as I was in, swam off after Jed and Carter.  I was surprised a minute or
two later, when Carter and I finally caught up with Jed, that the water
really didn't feel as cold as it had when we first got in.

"I guess it's true what they say," I said.  "If you get in all at once,
you're not cold for very long at all."

"I think so," Jed said.  "That's why I kept going... unlike you two
pantywaists!"

"Hey!" Carter cried, and he splashed Jed, who grinned and began to swim
toward him.

As Carter's eyes suddenly opened wide with realization, Jed literally
leaped through the water at Carter, and suddenly Carter gasped "NO!" and
except for trying to stay afloat, he froze, letting Jed get right up next
to him.

Confused, I watched for a moment, then as Carter suddenly gasped and
smiled, then closed his eyes a bit and moaned, I grinned.  Both of Jed's
hands were down underwater, as if he was reaching downward, one arm in
front of Carter, the other behind him.  Obviously he was moldesting Carter,
as the two stood up to their chins in the water!

Smiling to myself, I moved closer to them and reached for Jed, who was
closest to me.

He looked surprised when my hand touched his ass, but he grinned and gasped
slightly when I let my middle finger press up against his button hole, and
I began massaging it.

"Niiice Jase!" he drawled, turning his head to look at me, but pushing his
ass back toward me a bit more.  I began rubbing his rose bud a bit harder
and he moaned happiliy "Mmmm...."

"Come around to this side Jason!" Carter rasped.

Grinning, I pulled my hand up and walked around Jed, so I was close to both
him and Carter.  Even before I was able to reach down for Jed again, I felt
Carter groping me.

"Mmm..." I moaned, as I felt one of his hands encircle my shaft, while he
cupped my ass with the other, and began fingering my pucker.

Quickly, I gripped Jed's butt and began fingering his hole again, but at
the same time, reached down and grabbed his cock, which not surprisingly,
was already rigid.

For a minute or so then, we all stood there up to our necks in the water
and fondled and fingered each other, until each of us wore a seriously
aroused expression on our face.

"I got an idea," Jed said, finally.

As we both looked at him, he continued with "Since I fucked you both,
you're both lubed up a little yet.  How about we do a three-way fuck?"

Carter and I both looked a little curiously at Jed, not completely sure
what he meant.

"I mean, we make a 'Jason sandwich'!" he said.  Looking at Carter he said,
"Jason fucks you, and I fuck him!"

"Ohhh!!!" Carter said, and he grinned, as my cock flexed in his hand.

"That'd be fine with me!" I said quickly.  The thought of being fucked
while I was fucking someone else caused my cock to surge again with
excitement.

"Cool!" Jed said, letting go of Carter.  "Carter, walk up toward shore, til
you're up to you knees in the water."

As I released my hold on Jed, Carter began to walk out of the water.  Jed
followed, so I followed them.

"OK, get on your knees here," Jed said.

Obediently, Carter got down in the water on his hands and knees.  His back
was sticking up out of the water, but the rest of him, including his
asshole, was beneath the surface.

"Jase!" Jed said.  "Get down behind him."

A little dubiously, I moved into place and got on my hands and knees right
behind Carter, right up to the insides of his knees, planting my knees in
the soft beach sand.  Quickly, Jed got behind me, and I felt his knees rub
the insides of mine.

"OK, Jason, go ahead and mount Carter," Jed said.

Carter and I both snickered at Jed's use of the word 'mount', and Carter
said, "we're not dogs you know!"

"Yeah, yeah," Jed said, impatiently.  "Just let's get going before someone
comes along!"

As Carter looked back at me, I looked questioningly at him.  He smiled and
said, "It's OK - you can just shove it into me without fingering me anymore
- I can take it."

He let his head drift back then, so he was looking at shore, as I held my
penis in my hand and pointed the head of it at his hole.  Once I made
contact with Carter's pucker, I began to push gently forward.

"MMmmmm..." Carter moaned softly, as I began to press into him.  Suddenly I
felt his sphincter give way, and I began moving more quickly and easily
forward, up inside him.  I was surprised at how easily I slid into him, but
then remembered he was still lubed from when Jed fucked him.  The warmth of
his rectum on my cold, albeit hard, cock felt strange, but wonderful!

"Mmmmm..." Carter moaned again, once I'd finished entering him, As my
pelvis pressed up against his butt and the backs of his legs, I
instinctively bent forward over him, and wrapped my arms around him.

Immediately, I felt Jed poke my asshole with the head of his cock.  I was a
little apprehensive about his just pushing himself into me, without
prepping me.  But, Carter had been working on me for a minute or so, and it
hadn't been that long since Jed had been inside me anyway, so I tried to
relax as much as possible.

Suddenly, I felt Jed pushing against me, trying to gain access.  He was
pushing firmly, but not hard, so I did the best I could to relax, and then,
suddenly, I felt my hole more or less collapse, and Jed's long, thick, cock
was pushing its way up into my rectum.

"OOohhhmmmm..." moaned, when a second or two later, Jed became completely
lodged in my intestines, and his pelvis and legs pressed up against the
backs of mine.  I smiled when he laid down on my back though, and hugged
both me and Carter.

For a minute the three of us remained motionless, Carter with my cock up
his ass, wrapped securely in my arms, and I with Jed's up mine, wrapped in
his arms.

Finally, Jed pushed up off me and said, "I think we can start."

Slowly he began pulling out of me, so I began to pull backward too, out of
Carter.  As I pulled backward, Jed was moving at the same rate of speed, so
it was almost as if he wasn't moving out of me at all, until I stopped
pulling, just before I totally popped out of Carter, and Jed kept on going.
I waited then, until he stopped, when he was almost all the way out of me,
and then, as he reversed direction and began to push back into me, I held
my position, until he was nearly fully back inside me, then I began to push
back into Carter, who moaned happily.

By the time I was arriving fully inside Carter, Jed was beginning to pull
back out of me already.  So I began to pull out of Carter right away as
well.  It felt awesome to have Jed's cock leaving my body as I was leaving
Carter's.  But it felt even more awesome a moment later when as I shoved my
way back into Carter, Jed forced his way back into me too.  I loved having
his cock completely buried inside me, and it was even more awesome feeling
my cock buried in Carter at the same time!

Slowly and carefully then for a minute or so, Jed and I worked together, as
in unison, I long-dicked Carter, while Jed long-dicked me!

Then, as I began to feel my orgasm building, and I expect Jed felt his
starting too, both he and I began moving a little faster, but not pulling
out quite as much.  Within a couple of strokes, we were properly fucking,
and it was fabulous!  Carter reached for his own penis then, and
underwater, he began masturbating, as I plowed in and out of his hole, and
Jed reamed mine.

Shortly, I felt my body tensing and releasing, and tensing and releasing,
as I built toward my climax.  Behind me I could hear Jed's breathing.  It
was faster and deeper.  As he fucked me, the grip of his hands on my sides
became firmer.  I realized then I was holding Carter tighter myself, and as
I looked at him, I saw that his ears were red, as he furiously pumped away
on his dick.

For a few moments we all worked furiously together toward our anticipated
mutual pleasure, and within seconds, I felt my first spasm building.

I was surprised when Jed suddenly squeezed me with his hands and gasped
behind me, then he halted for a split second, as he plowed deep into my
rectum.  As he groaned, I knew he was filling me with his semen!

The start of Jed's orgasm, catapulted me toward my own climax, and as he
pulled out of me, my body tensed up, and then, as he plowed back into me,
and gasped, flooding my intestines again with his hot jism, I slammed deep
into Carter, and cried out as I too suddenly exploded and pumped a river of
cum deep inside him too.  Beneath me Carter gasped then, and I felt his
sphincter contract a little around the base of my shaft!  All three of us
were cumming, all at once!

Together, as we all spasmed joyously a few more times, Jed and I continued
pumping our hips, he sliding in and out of me, the knob of his dick rubbing
back and forth over my prostate, as I slid in and out of Carter, deftly
massaging his gland as well!

After a few seconds, I felt my orgasm ending, and at the same time, Jed
began to slow down.  As his grip on my relaxed, he continued sliding slowly
in and out of me though.  I did the same with Carter, and for a few more
seconds, we all smiled and moaned happily.  Beneath me, Carter suddenly
grunted, and I felt him clench my penis.  A moment later, just as I heard
Jed gasp, and his hand squeezed me slightly, my body trembled and I flexed
and oozed a last bit of jism inside Carter as well.

Then, as Jed lowered himself down on top of me, while his penis was still
stuffed up my ass, I collapsed on top of Carter, sliding all the way back
into him as well.

We remained that way for a half minute or so, as all of our penises began
shrinking back to normal.

I was surprise a moment later when Carter squeezed me, and as he forced my
appendage out of him, he gasped slightly, and exclaimed, "Oohhh!"

"'Sup?" Jed asked.

"I just got a cold water enema when Jason popped out of me!" Carter
exclaimed, sounding a little surprised.

Jed chuckled, and then as he popped out of me, I too suddenly felt a cold
blast of liquid fill my rectum, and gasped too.

"You too?" Jed asked.

"Uh huh!" I said, as I clenched with my kegels trying, in vain, to close my
hole.

"Think I'll go sit with my ass hanging over that log!" Carter said
suddenly, looking at shore.

As Jed chuckled, Carter quickly headed out of the water.  A second later,
as I stood up, and noticed Carter reach behind him with both hands and
press his cheeks together, I too suddenly felt a little loose in the
bowels, so clenching my kegels, and reaching back and pressing my cheeks
together too, I quickly followed Carter.

Jed laughed loudly as first Carter, then I arrived at the log.

"We can arrange for this to happen to you too, you know!" Carter called to
him, as he lowered himself down onto the thin log that was laying on the
ground, so his ass was sticking out beyond the other side of it, while his
cock and balls dangled in front of it.

"Awwww!" he groaned, as I heard a loud wet farting sound followed by a
quiet gush of liquid from behind him.

Quickly I too sat down, as I began to feel my intestines starting to
evacuate as well.  Before I even landed on the log next to Carter, I felt a
rush of liquid and some small chunks blow forcefully out of my asshole, as
I too made a wet farting sound.

"Maybe fucking in the water isn't the best idea!" Carter said, looking
ruefully at me.  His eyebrows flew up then, and his face contorted a little
and as he groaned lowly, I heard more stuff come out of him.

"Ohhhhhh!!!" he drawled a moment later and he actually smiled.  "That
actually feels a lot better now!"

As I caught a whiff of shit, my insides contracted a second time, and
suddenly I too blew another gush.  This time what came out of me felt very
hot, and my anus stung a little as the last of the hot liquid dribbled out
of me.  I knew what Carter meant though.  I suddenly felt much better.  The
pressure inside me was completely gone.

"You're right!" I told Carter, smiling as well.

"Mmmmm..." He said, and I noticed him looking down in front of him.  I
looked down too and saw Carter was peeing as he sat there letting the dregs
of his lake water enema trickle out of his ass.

I snickered, as I watched Carter urinate.  He blushed, but smiled as well.
His piss ran in a stream over the front of the rock our feet were resting
on, and ran downhill away from us.  As I watched it, I realized I too
needed to go, so, I relaxed, and a moment later, my own stream fell on the
rock and ran down off of it.  Once on the ground it joined Carter's, and
together our pee pooled in a depression on the ground in front of the rock.

Carter chuckled, when he saw me start to pee too, and then suddenly he blew
another wet sounding fart.  As I laughed, I felt a little pressure inside
too, so I pushed and I too loudly expelled a little more moisture and some
gas.

"I feel like a baby who just had a diaper taken off.  We need to wash up in
the lake!" Carter said finally.  I nodded in agreement, as he got up and
carefully stepped around our puddle.

I got up then and looking quickly back behind the log, before I too stepped
around our pee.  There, on the ground behind the log, I saw two small
glistening piles of dark brown chunks of shit.  I noticed that the pile of
Carter's shit was streaked with a little white jelly-like stuff, which I
realized must've been my cum.

"Messy!" Carter said, grimmacing, as he peered back at our mess as well.

"Yeah!" I agreed, as I wondered if anyone might come along later and notice
it.

"C'mon, let's get in the water and get cleaned off!" Carter said.

Quickly then, the two of us ran back down to the lake.  For a moment, once
we were in the water up over our hips, we both reached behind us and rubbed
our asses clean.  I "washed" my cock off a little with my hand as well.  As
soon as we were as clean as we could get without actually showering and
using soap, we swam out to join Jed, who was floating around on his back,
waiting for us.

Together we swam for a while, but all too soon, as Jed lay floating on his
back, looking up at the sky, he sighed, then said, "I think I better get
going.  I've got chores I'm supposed to do when I get home."

"Me too," Carter said, in a disappointed tone.

I was disappointed too that the guys were leaving.  I had nothing else to
do all day.  Feeling a little dejected, I followed them out of the lake.
For a few minutes, we stood around naked, in the sun, and let the breeze
dry us off a little.  Soon though, even before we were dry, Jed began
pulling his underwear and pants on.  Carter began dressing then too, so I
did as well.

Once we were all dressed, together we set off down the road together.  We
walked quietly for a couple minutes, until Carter looked over at me and
asked what I was doing the next day.  I said I didn't have any plans.

Jed looked over then and smiled and said, "We'll pick you up at your place
on our way up to the coop, if you want to come join us again!"

Grinning, I nodded, as Carter grinned as well, and reached down and
"adjusted" himself.

Just then we came to my grandparents' camp.

"See you tomorrow then... around 10:00?" Jed asked.

"Sounds good!" I said, still smiling.

Still smiling himself, Jed winked at me then, and gave me an aroused.  I
felt oddly embarrassed for a moment, until I also saw a lump had developed
in the front of his pants that bulged momentarily.  I forgot my
embarrassment then, as I felt my own cock starting to expand again.

"Take it easy with that toy!" Jed said in a low tone, grinning lewdly then.

"Wish we could join you for your play session!" Carter whispered loudly,
and he grinned bodaciously and waggled his eyebrows up and down.

We all laughed then, as they continued on further down the road.

                                                  * * *

As I climbed the rough stone steps up to our camp, I was already thinking
about going straight to my room, locking myself in, and having a little fun
with Charlie's dildo, but, as I walked into the camp, my grandfather looked
up from the newspaper he was reading, and studied me for a moment.

He smiled then and said, "Been swimmin' with some of the Mountain boys?"

"Uh huh," I said, uncertain if he approved or not.

"That's nice," he said, apparently OK with it afterall.  "Do you have plans
for the afternoon?"

My arousal suddenly dissipated, as I realized he must have something for me
to do.

"No," I replied.

"Want to come down to town with me then?" he asked.

I was about to say, "not really" and continue on to my room to have some
fun with Charlie's dildo after all, but then he followed with, "I could use
a hand with some stuff I have to pick up."

"OK," I said, as my penis deflated.

"Not til he's had some lunch though!" Grandma, who'd just walked in said.
"And showered too!  We can't have him going into town looking all
disheveled!"

"Alright!" Grandpa said, shooting me an amused smile.  "There's no rush.
You go shower, then eat, then we can go."

"OK," I said, smiling, as I felt my cock beginning to bulge again.  I'd
still be able to have some fun in the shower!

Quickly then, I bounded up the stairs to my room, grabbed clean underwear
and shorts, and my tube of lube, then dashed into the bathroom.  There, I
quickly stripped down and jumped into the shower, bringing Charlie's dildo
and my lube with me.

For the next 10 minutes then, as hot water pelted down on me, I partially
squatted in the tub, as I gently slid Charlie's dildo, which was vibrating
at full power, in and out of my rectum, and I deftly masturbated in
matching rythym.

After a few minutes, as I breathed heavily through both my nose and mouth,
my body began tensing, and I began abusing myself at a faster rate of
speed.

Seconds later, I suddenly tensed fully, and then exploded powerfully,
shooting a streak of semen against the wall of the shower stall, as I
groaned deep in my throat and quaked with pleasure.

I continued swiftly beating off, and fucking myself with Charlie's toy for
several more seconds, and sprayed the wall a couple more times, then, a
little less forcefully squirted a bit more juice out, which fell to the tub
floor.

"Aaahhhmmmm..." I sighed, when my orgasm finally ended.  I switched off the
vibrator then, and slowly slid it out of my ass, as I wiped the last drops
of jism from the tip of my dick with my index finger.

"MMmm..." I exclaimed as I licked my finger clean and tasted my own
procreative matter.

Smiling, I quickly, washed off the wall, and then thoroughly washed the
dildo, before washing myself, including my hair.  When I was finished, the
water was just beginning to go cold.

Quickly I turned it off, and jumped out of the shower, then got dressed.  I
combed my wet hair, and dashed to my room, where I looked around for a
moment, until I decided where to stash the dildo, and Charlie's book, as
well as my lube.  I put on clean socks, and my sneakers.  Then, I grabbed a
clean T-shirt and headed down stairs.

As I was descending the steps, and pulling on the T-shirt at the same time,
I heard my grandmother saying to my grandfather, "I just don't understand
why he takes so long in the shower!"  To which, my grandfather chuckled and
replied, "He's having fun with himself my dear!  It's perfectly normal!
All teenage boys do it!"

"Did you?" she asked.

"Hell yes!" he declared, and laughing he added.  "I was the cleanest boy in
town I think!"

Although I was blushing profusely over the fact my grandparents knew what I
was doing, or at least most of what I was doing, in the shower, I couldn't
help grinning when I heard that my grandfather used to do the same thing
all the time too!

"Well there you are!" my grandmother said, as I entered the room.
"Finally!  You must be starving!  Sit down and eat!"

Out of the corner of my eye, as I sat down to eat the soup and sandwich my
grandmother had prepared for me, I saw my grandfather smirking a little as
he looked at me.  I also couldn't help but notice he had a bigger bulge
than usual in the front of his pants!  Did he have a hardon?  Was he
getting horned up thinking about me jacking off in the shower????  Maybe he
was recalling his own adventures in the shower???  Either way, it was
rather unnerving to consider!

Looking down, I quickly ate my lunch.

                                                    * * *

When I was done eating, my grandfather asked if I was ready to go.  I said
I was, so we headed down the mountain to town.  He didn't bring up my
showers, my swimming with the mountain boys, or anything.  Instead, he
talked about a project he was working on, that we were going to get
supplies for.  He was going to build some flower boxes, bird houses, and
bird feeders for Grandma.  He seemed rather excited about it, and asked if
I'd like to help him.  Suddenly feeling disappointed, because I realized
this might keep me from getting together as often with Jed and Carter, I
said in a rather less than enthusiastic tone that I would.

"Don't worry, we can work around when you're spending time with your new
friends!" Grandpa said.

"Thanks Grandpa," I said, smiling gratefully, and immediately feeling
happier again.

"I know it's hard to make friends up here, when there aren't any other boys
your age to chum around with.  The boys from the mountain are nice boys,
regardless of what some of the 'summer folk' think.  So you enjoy your time
with them," he said.

"I will," I said.  He smiled at me then, and I smiled back.

After getting the supplies my grandfather needed at the lumberyard and
hardware store, and checking at the post office to see if we had any mail -
happily there was a post card for me from David, with a generic message on
it, just saying he couldn't wait to get to the lake too, we got some ice
cream.  Finally, on our way home, we stopped at the little general store at
the foot of the mountain to get some groceries.

While my grandfather was picking up some groceries, I took the opportunity
to step over to the health aids aisle, where I quickly grabbed a couple of
bottles of hand lotion.  I knew my lube was going to run out, and besides,
I wanted to save it for Charlie's dildo, so I needed something nice to jack
off with as well.  Furtively, I looked around for Grandpa.  I didn't see
him anywhere, so as soon as the last customer who was checking out left, I
dashed over and put the lotion on the counter.  The guy at the cash
register was an older man, like my grandfather.  In fact they were friends,
and he knew who I was too.  I hoped he wouldn't mention my purchase to my
grandfather, but I didn't know what else to do... I was going to be in very
desperate need of something to lubricate my hand with , very soon.  The man
behind the counter, Mr. Jennings, smiled and gave me a curious look as he
said, "That be all Jason?"

"That's all," I said, blushing a little.

"Well just add those to the rest of my stuff," I heard my grandfather
saying behind me, and as my ears started to literally burn suddenly, he
added "I can pay for that too.  How are you Henry?"

"I'm fine thanks.  How are you George?" Mr. Jennings replied.

"Doin' just fine thanks Henry," my grandfather replied.

Mr. Jennings started to ring up our order then, beginning with my two
bottles of lotion.  As he held them up, he looked at my grandfather and
smiled somewhat lewdly.

"Ah, for the good old days, huh?" Mr. Jennings said to Grandpa.

Suddenly, I felt my grandfather's hand grip and squeeze my shoulder.

"Yeahhh!" he drawled, and the two snickered.  Then my grandfather added,
"Give him one o' those too please Henry."

I nearly died when I saw his other arm raise and he pointed at a display
rack of Penthouse magazines on the wall behind the counter.

"Might as well have something ... interesting to go with all that lotion!"
Grandpa said, speaking mostly to me.

In the surface of the side of a shiny silver cooler sitting on the back
counter I could see my grandfather's reflection.  He was looking down at
me, grinning devilishly.

"He'll be needing more lotion than that before long," Mr. Jennings said,
smirking yet, as he reached up and pulled down a copy of the magazine.
"This's a good issue!"

Together the two old men began giggling, as I stood there, with my face
burning, and my grandfather's hand still on my shoulder.  I wished I could
melt through the floor.

"Relax Jason!" My grandfather said finally.  "You're no different than any
other boy!"

"Especially your grandfather!" Mr. Jennings exclaimed, and he chuckled.

"Hey!" Grandpa said, sharply.  "How would you know???"  A moment later
though, he chuckled softly and added "You were probably worse than anyone
our age Henry!"

As the two began laughing again, while Mr. Jennings started bagging our
items, I couldn't help thinking how different from most boys I really was.
And it made me sad to think that my grandfather thought he was treating me,
but actually he was just wasting his money on a magazine that wouldn't even
get a rise out of me.  I wondered what he'd think if he knew I'd rather
have had a copy of the Playgirl magazine that was on the rack beneath the
Penthouse and Playboy magazines.

Mr. Jennings interrupted my thoughts then when he handed me a bag with my
lotion and the Penthouse magazine in it.

"Be happy these things are available so easily now," Mr. Jennings said,
suddenly looking at me with a sage expression on his face.  "When we were
young, the only magazines we could get our hands on with any naked pictures
in them were National Geographic!  And, most of us couldn't afford fancy
lotions either!"

"He's right!" Grandpa said.  "You boys these days are a lot luckier than
when we were your age!"

"Could you ever afford lotion?" Mr. Jennings asked my grandfather suddenly.

"Oh hell no," Grandpa said.  "We were lucky if we could score a jar of
vaseline!"

"Mmm..." Mr. Jennings said.  "Kind of a mess to clean up afterward."

"Didn't need to much of it, and it never went dry though," Grandpa noted,
off-handedly.  "Maybe a little liquidy once it was hot because of all the
friction, but ... it never dried up completely."

Mr. Jennings chuckled and said, "Well... it did if you took your time and
kept at it for a while!"

"See Henry?  That's what I meant!  You were worse than the rest of us, if
you took so long that it dried up on you!" Grandpa observed, feigning a
prim expression.

Together, the two men laughed then.

"Hey!"  Mr. Jennings asked suddenly.  "Didn't your old man have a car
repair shop though?"

"Yeah," Grandpa said, looking curiously at him.

"Ever try motor oil?" Mr. Jennings asked.

"Once or twice," Grandpa admitted.  "It's kind of messy though."

I noticed his ears started to turn a little pink.  I also noticed his
crotch was bulging a little.  Suddenly, I was embarrassed.  I'd never seen
my grandfather in a state of arousal before, and here he was pitching a
tent for the second time in the same day!

"I tried cooking oil... wasn't too bad," Mr. Jennings continued.  As I
looked at him, I noticed he was pitching a rather large tent in his pants!
I wondered if after we left, he was going to go in the back room and whip
it out and jack off!

"My favorite was my ma's cold cream!" Grandpa said, smiling.  His bulge
suddenly protruded for a second, then receded.  As I watched in shock, I
was mortified to feel my own kegel muscles involuntarily clenching too.
"It was soft and smooth, smelled nice, and wasn't too bad to clean up!"

My grandfather had never spoken of anything sexual in my presence before!
He'd never had a hardon that I'd noticed before.  It was always as if he
was... very proper, and absolutely non-sexual.  Now, today, I'd seen him
pitching a tent twice, overheard him talking with my grandmother about me
wanking in the shower, and him doing it too when he was my age, and now
this!  A full blown discussion about masturbation!  I couldn't believe my
grandfather and Mr. Jennings were so non-chalantly discussing the merits
and drawbacks of various things they'd used as lubricants when they'd
masturbated as teenagers - and right in front of me!  This whole afternoon
was becoming more than just unnerving!  It was really beginning to really
freak me out!

"Bag balm worked nice too!" Mr. Jennings said.  "Me and a friend who lived
on a farm used it a lot!"

My grandfather suddenly looked a little surprised and peered over the top
of his glasses a little strangely at Mr. Jennings, who immediately blushed
very deeply.

"I guess we better get going," Grandpa said rather abruptly then, to my
surprise, but also to my great relief.  "OK.  Nice seeing you!"
Mr. Jennings said quickly.  His face had grown darker, and for a moment he
looked really embarrassed.  A moment later though, his hardon expanded for
a second in the front of his pants, and he couldn't stop himself from
grinning rather lewdly, and adding, "You enjoy yourself Jason!"

"um... uh huh," I responded, as I felt my face start burning.  I hadn't
expected him to say something as suggestive as that to me.  I could've
died.  Quickly I took my bag and headed out the door.

"Those stories about you and Culhane were true, weren't they?" I heard my
grandfather ask then, in a curious, aggitated, and slightly accusative
tone.  He was still standing at the counter with Mr. Jennings.

When I heard him say "Culhane", I was so shocked, I dropped my bag.

'Me and Henry', 'Dad and Mr. Jennings', 'Henry and me', 'Mr. J. and Dad'!
The inscriptions on the backs of the pictures I'd found earlier at
Charlie's chicken coop suddenly blew back into my brain!

"Shit!"  I thought.  "The guy behind the counter was a 'Mr. Jennings', and
Grandpa had called Mr. Jennings, 'Henry!' - He was Henry Jennings, and now
Grandpa mentioned 'Culhane'!  Was this Mr. Jennings, the 'Henry' in the
pictures???"

I listened carefully as I bent to pick up the bag.  In a mirror in the
corner where the wall and ceiling met, I could see in the reflection that
my grandfather was looking curiously at Mr. Jennings.  Oddly though,
Mr. Jennings, who was red as a fire truck and looked extremely embarrassed,
was looking right at me... or as it was, at my ass, because I was bent over
to pick up my bag.  At the same time, I could also feel that my pants were
riding low, and I could tell that the tops of my ass cheeks and about an
inch or two of my crack were exposed.  Quickly I stood up, as I began to
feel my face start burning again.

In the mirror, I saw Mr. Jennings look quickly snap his head around to look
back at my grandfather, although, he didn't respond to him.  He just turned
a little redder.

A moment later, my grandfather softlyl said, "No worries, it doesn't really
matter to me.  Just your mention of using bag balm with a friend, and
well... I remember Bill Culhane talked a couple times, saying how good bag
balm was for lubricant!"

'Bill Culhane'!!!  That was Charlie's father's name, according to Carter!

"Wh-what about me and Bill?" Mr. Jennings asked, sounding very nervous.

"Well," Grandpa said, off-handedly.  "You just said you used it with a
friend, and we all heard how fond Culhane was of using bag balm with his
friends, and everyone knew you and he were great chums, so... well, you
know how rumors start."

"W-well, yeah, I heard the same thing about him and bag balm too!"
Mr. Jennings said.  "B-but it was another friend of mine who heard the same
thing and tried it too.  He had a farm too ya see.  He said it worked
great, and gave me some for me to try when I was by myself alone at home."

"I see," Grandpa said, non-committally.  He paused a moment then added,
"Times have changed Henry.  Even if those old stories were true, it
wouldn't matter anymore anyway."

I couldn't stand there any longer without my grandfather or Mr. Jennings
getting suspicious that I was listening, so, I quickly beat it out of the
store and to the car.  Because of this, I didn't hear how the story ended.

Grandpa joined me a minute later.  As he started the car engine, he smiled
and said, "Don't worry about Jennings.  He just misses his youth....  on
the other hand, I meant what I told you.  You're no different than any
other boy Jason, so you enjoy yourself!  I think that's enough talk about
this subject now though... unless you have any questions you need
answered."

Oddly, I realized my grandfather wasn't asking me if I had any questions
about his discussion with Mr. Jennings.  Instead, he was asking me if I
needed to talk with him about sex!  I most certainly didn't want to do
that.  But, as a result of his question, my face heated up a little more
again.

I desperately wanted to ask though about Mr. Jennings and Bill Culhane, who
I assumed was the same Bill Culhane who was supposed to be Charlie's
father, from what I'd heard earlier from Carter, which was sort of backed
up by the inscriptions on the backs of the 2 pictures I'd found at
Charlie's.  I figured it was almost a 100% certainty that 'Henry'
/'Mr. Jennings'/'Mr. J.' in the pictures I'd found at Charlie's coop, was
probably the same Mr. Jennings from the store, and that 'Bill', who he and
my grandfather were talking about was most likely Charlie's father!  It all
started to make a little more sense.  Mr. Jennings and my grandfather were
the same age, and they would've been about the same age as Charlie's father
too I figured.  I was dying to know more about all this.  Unfortunately, I
couldn't bring myself to ask my grandfather anymore about it, because I
didn't want to seem too curious about something that seemed to have to deal
with
 something homosexual, which might cause him to wonder why I was asking.
And, I couldn't figure out a way to ask anyway, since he didn't even
realize I knew Charlie, but he probably knew Charlie had gone to prison for
abusing boys!  I didn't want him to start wondering about why I was curios
about the Culhanes, so, I didn't ask anything.

Instead, despite the fact my face still felt hot, and with all these
thoughts swirling through my mind, I couldn't help smiling at my
grandfather's offer to talk about sex with me.  It didn't sound 'sexual' in
any way, more like he wanted to help me understand sex if I needed help
with it.  He really was more of a father to me than anyone else.  So,
despite my earlier discovery that my grandfather was a sexual human being
as well, I realized that there was no reason I should have thought he
wasn't... I mean, if he wasn't, I wouldn't exist!  I realized then, he was
trying to be helpful, and maybe a little protective too, and I felt loved.
In a somewhat raspy voice, I shyly said, "Thanks Grandpa.  I'm OK."

"You're welcome Jason," he said, warmly.  Then, a moment later, to my
relief, he smiled and changed the subject back to his project.

                                             * * *

By the time we got home it was nearly time to eat supper.  I helped my
grandfather unload the car, then put on a swim suit and took a swim, before
being called to supper.  As I dried off and changed up in my room, I wanted
to break open a jug of my hand lotion and jerk off again, but decided not
to, because if I took too long, I knew my grandparents, or at least my
grandfather, might realize why it had taken me so long to change!

When we sat down to eat, as Grandma started to pass the food around, she
asked, "So who did you see down in town?"

Grandpa named a couple of the men at the lumberyard and hardware store who
he knew, then said, "Oh yes, Henry Jennings said to say 'Hello' to you
too,"

"Hmmmpf!" Grandma huffed, sharply.  "I'll bet he did!"

"You don't like Mr. Jennings?" I asked, completely surprised at her change
in demeanor.  Normally my grandmother liked everyone.

"Not particularly," Grandma said, and she set a bowl of cooked mixed
vegetables down rather firmly on the table.

I glanced at Grandpa, and he rolled his eyes at me.

"Don't you go defending him either George!" Grandma snapped, catching it.

"Wouldn't think to Dear," Grandpa said.

Grandma glared for a moment at him, but then seeing he wasn't mocking her,
she sighed and picked up her fork.

"So..." I said, unable to stop myself.  "Why don't you like him Grandma?"

I must've surprised her, because suddenly she looked a little flustered.

After a moment, she finally said, "Let's just say he's done a few things I
don't approve of!"

"Oh," I said, as she looked at my grandfather, who just continued eating
his meatloaf.

"What?  You're really not going to say anything," Grandma asked, surprised.

"Not after a conversation I had with him today," Grandpa said.

As I felt my eyes widen, I continued looking down at my plate, quietly
slicing my meatloaf into minute pieces.

"What did you two talk about?" Grandma asked, suddenly very curious.

"Let's just say, he said something that leads me to believe that there
might've been some merit to those stories about him and Culhane afterall!"
Grandpa said.

I froze completely.

"Really?" Grandma asked.  Her tone was so surprised, yet mixed with
sadness, that I couldn't help looking up at her.  She looked sad, then
started to look mad.

"I always told you Henry was the problem!" Grandma snapped, suddenly.

"I doubt that Mildred," Grandpa said rather sourly.  "But, I now believe he
contributed to it!"

"How can you think he wasn't?" Grandma asked, sounding irritated.

"You know as well as I do, there had to have been some proclivity there to
begin with.  Unless Culhane was interested, Henry wouldn't have been able
to get anywhere with him.  So, he couldn't have CAUSED the problem.  But, I
do believe now that he was a participant!" Grandpa said.

I didn't have a clue what the Hell my grandparents were talking about, but
I was pretty sure it had something to do with Mr. Jennings, Bill Culhane,
and the bag balm, Grandpa and Mr. Culhane were talking about.  I was more
certain then, they were talking about Mr. Jennings and Charlie's father
getting together and using bag balm to jack off together.  Maybe even to
jack each other off!

"Poor Ethyl!" Grandma said, suddenly, in a mournful tone.

"Who's Ethyl?" I piped up suddenly, absolutely confused by the entrance of
a woman's name into the conversation, and completely forgetting I was
trying to not be noticed, so they'd continue talking.

As I looked back and forth between my grandparents, blushing a little for
having butted into a conversation I was pretty sure they didn't want me to
be a part of, they both looked at me.  Then, first my grandmother, then my
grandfather sighed.

"Ethyl was a good friend of mine," Grandma said.  "She's dead now - died a
long time ago.  She used to be married to a man named Bill Culhane.  He was
a friend too, at least in the beginning.  Bill was a nice boy, but as he
grew older he changed, and not for the better.  I really don't want to go
into all the details. "

"Bill and Ethyl Culhane were Charlie Culhane's parents," My grandfather
added.  "Charlie's that pervert who used to live up in the chicken coop at
the north end of the lake!"

"Oh!" I said.  Thinking quickly, I added "Um... I remember seeing Charlie
around a few times.  Didn't know his name was Culhane... What do you mean
he's a pervert?  And... doesn't he live there anymore?"

I hoped my feigning complete ignorance of the situation would help my
grandparents continue to believe I didn't know Charlie.

"No, he's not here anymore.  He's in prison," Grandpa said.  "Apparently he
was luring young boys up to his place and raping them!"

"OH!" I said, trying to look shocked.

"What'd you mean you saw him around a few times?" Grandpa added quickly.
"Y-you never went up there to his place too, did you?"

As my eyes opened wide, I saw both my grandparents looking at me with
worried expressions on their faces.

"NO!" I cried, emphatically.  "I-I just meant I'd seen him walk by the
camp, and down at the store, and at the church fair a couple times."

"Oh!"  Grandma said, sounding relieved.  "It's just, well, you are a good
looking boy, and you always tend to wander up the road in that direction.
So, when you mentioned seeing him, well, it suddenly occurred to us maybe
he'd tried to entice you into going with him too!"

"When did you see him at the store?" Grandpa asked before I could respond.
He was looking curiously at me.

Turning to look at him, I didn't know what to say.  I actually hadn't seen
him there, but just assumed he probably went there, so it was a safe thing
to say.

"I-I don't know... just once or twice last year or the year before," I
said.  "Why?"

"Charlie Culhane would never set foot in Jenning's store!" Grandpa said.
"Are you sure that's where you saw him?"

I felt my eyes widen then, and my mind raced.

Suddenly I had a thought, and blurted, "No, I meant the hardware store.
Sorry."

"Oh!" Grandpa said, and he relaxed, although he looked thoughtful yet.

"Why wouldn't he go into Jennings?" I asked, unable to hold back.

My grandparents exchanged odd looks.

Finally, my grandfather looked at me and said simply, "Charlie always
blamed Henry Jennings for his mother's death."

"What?" I cried.  "Why??? How???  What happened????"

"Oh George!" my Grandmother said, looking upset.

"Oh for Christ's sake Mildred.  He's 16 years old now.  He's old enough to
understand," Grandpa said.

He looked at me then and said, "In a nutshell, ever since we were teenagers
there were always rumors that Charlie Culhane's father Bill was homosexual,
and while we were all growing up together, it seemed he had a few friends -
boys - who he was very tight with.  Rumor was, they "messed around
together" - you know what I mean.  Anyway, Henry Jennings who runs the
store down the mountain was one of Bill's closest friends, and was the main
one it was rumored Bill was doing things with.  Well... for whatever
reason, maybe because in our day, it was absolutely taboo to be homosexual,
although I guess it's not too much better these days either, but, back then
it was worse.  Whatever.  Anyway, for whatever reason, Bill Culhane
seemingly took a liking to your Grandma's friend Ethyl.  Oh, she was a
pretty little thing."

"And such a sweet person," Grandma chimed in.

"Yes she was," Grandpa said, smiling nostalgically for a moment, before he
continued.  "Anyway, not long after we all graduated from high school,
Bill's parents died in a car wreck, and soon after that, he married Ethyl.
She moved into the Culhane's farm house with Bill.  Maybe you don't know
this, but there used to be a big old farmhouse up the road past Charlie's
chicken coop.  Up an old logging road, just a path now in the woods.  Well,
about a year after they married, they had Charlie.  For that first year
Bill and Ethyl were married, and for a short time after Charlie's birth,
things were good for Bill and Ethyl, or, so they seemed.  And the rumors
about Bill being queer died down, although nobody ever forgot them.
Unfortunately, after a few years, things started going poorly for Bill and
Ethyl -"

"Their relationship deteriorated, and she became very unhappy with Bill,"
Grandma added.  "I spoke with her a few times, and she said Bill was always
busy, and never had any time for her.  When he did have free time, he was
spending it drinking with his buddies."

"Yes," Grandpa continued.  "And Bill always seemed sullen whenever I saw
him."

"And, he'd always been a happy boy while we were growing up," Grandma
chimed in.  "It was strange.  He had it all.  A lovely wife, a beautiful
baby boy.  A nice home.  A job.  Yet, he just wasn't happy at all."

Grandpa picked up the thread again then.  "As Bill and Ethyl drifted apart,
Henry came back into the picture again.  He and Bill began spending much of
their free time together again.  Most of the time they holed up in
Culhane's barn, drinking.  Of course, then the rumors about the two of them
began to resurface."

"I'm pretty sure they were true, from a couple of things Ethyl said to me,"
Grandma said, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

"Really?" Grandpa asked, raising his eyebrows and looking at her over his
glasses.

"Apparently their relations had cooled," Grandma said, tinging slightly
pink.  "And she led me to believe Henry was the reason... so... put that
with the rumor, and well..."

"Well, I would expect Bill wouldn't just suddenly stop having 'needs', so,
I expect you're right.  He was probably messing around with Henry again!"
Grandpa said, causing Grandma to blush a little more deeply.

"Anyway," Grandpa said, hoping to draw attention away from Grandma's
apparent embarrassment.  "One night, a few years after their troubles
started, the old farm house caught fire and burned to the ground!  Poor
Ethyl died in the fire.  Bill and Charlie survived though.  When the fire
started Bill was out in the barn.  And Henry Jennings was out there with
him!  Apparently they didn't notice the fire right away.  Or at least
that's how the story went.  By the time they did realize the house was on
fire, the top of it was fully ablaze.  According to the story I heard, they
ran in and tried to save Ethyl and Charlie.  Bill found Charlie in his play
pen in the living room and picked him up.  He tried to give him to Henry to
take outside while he went to look for Ethyl, but Henry told Bill to go
outside with Charlie, saying he'd find Ethyl.  Bill ran out with Charlie
then.  A couple minutes went by, and neither Henry nor Ethyl came out of
the
 house.  Suddenly, the center of the roof collapsed, but just before it
did, Henry ran out the front door.  He didn't have Ethyl with him.  He told
Bill, he hadn't been able to find her!"

"I still can't believe that," Grandma sputtered, acidly.  "That house
wasn't that big!  He could've found her and gotten her out of there if he
wanted to!"

"You see," Grandpa continued, noticing the look of surprise on my face over
Grandma's last statement.  "Several rumors began to fly around right after
the fire.  One rumor was that Bill and Henry were messing around in the
barn when the fire started, and there wasn't time for them to find Ethyl by
the time they realized the house was on fire."

"Even worse," Grandma interrupted angrily.  "Some said that Henry never
even tried to find poor Ethyl after Bill took Charlie out, and that he let
her die in the fire on purpose, so that Bill would be 'free' again - to be
his!"

"Shit!" I gasped, before I realized what was coming out of my mouth.

"You can say that again!" Grandma declared slapping the table emphatically.

I was dumbfounded she wasn't scolding me for swearing!

"Who knows," she added, looking madder than I'd ever seen her look.  "Maybe
Henry started the fire before he went to the barn to keep Bill busy, so
that it would get a good start too!  In the papers, they did say they
couldn't determine the cause of the fire, and even hinted that there might
have been foul play involved!"

"It made the newspaper?" I asked.  "When did all this happen anyway?"

"Oh yes!" Grandma said.  "There were a few articles about it.  And I can
never forget the date it happened either.  It happened on Friday the 13th
in 1940!  Some blamed the date, saying it was just bad luck.  I still think
Henry started the fire though, then kept Bill busy in the barn, and didn't
even look for poor Ethyl later."

"OK Dear," Grandpa said, in a calm tone.  "Whether any of the rumors are
true or not, we don't know for sure.  I am pretty sure now though that Bill
and Henry did mess around together when they were teenagers.  And, I'd bet
dollars to doughnuts they started up again after Bill was married to Ethyl,
which probably did contribute to, or even cause the problems Bill and Ethyl
were having.  Whether or not they were together like that on the night of
the fire, or if they were just drinking in the barn, or if Henry could or
couldn't find Ethyl in the house, I can't say.  I don't really think he
would've started the fire though."

"It was murder!" Grandma hollered, startling me, her eyes glaring as she
pounded her little fist down on the table.  "And Henry was the cause of it!
I believe the rumors, and I bet he did set the house on fire before he went
to the barn, and then kept Bill busy long enough for it to catch real
good!"

"Oh Mildred!" Grandpa exclaimed.  "I think you're going too far now!"

"I don't know about that!" Grandma said.  "Why is it that Bill wouldn't
ever have anything to do with Henry after that?  And what about the reason
Charlie never set foot in Jenning's store?"

"Well..." Grandpa said.  "Yes, there is all that.  But.... there might be
other reasons too.  It could all have been accidental.  Maybe Bill just
blamed the fact that Henry showed up and they were in the barn and didn't
hear the blaze in time to save Ethyl.  Or maybe he blamed Henry, or even
himself, for not looking for Ethyl himself.  He supposedly had wanted Henry
to take Charlie outside.  And Bill would've known the house better than
Henry.  Maybe he felt he could've saved Ethyl, and he blames Henry for the
fact he didn't."

"I'm certain he blamed Henry!" Grandma said.  "That's why he wouldn't go
into the store.  And Charlie probably wouldn't because Bill told him why he
wasn't going in either."

"Yes," Grandpa said.  "But, I believe there's more to it.  I think Bill
always blamed himself more than Henry.  I think he felt if he didn't have
the need to get together in the barn with Henry, that it wouldn't have
happened, or at least, he could've saved Ethyl.  Remember, he became a
recluse after it happened, He expanded the chicken coop and moved himself
and Charlie in there, and we hardly ever saw him after that."

"It's no wonder Charlie turned out like he did, being forced to live that
way most all of his life!" Grandma said.

"Well, that's true," Grandpa allowed.  "There were also the later rumors
about Bill and Charlie too."

Neither spoke again for a moment, so I asked, "What later rumors?"

My grandfather looked at me and studied me for a moment, then said, "Well,
as you'll learn, if you haven't already - a man has 'needs'.  I think you
know what I mean.  Well, being that Bill was supposed to be a homosexual,
and also that he was on the outs with Henry, and he was holed up in the old
chicken coop with just Charlie, the rumor was that he 'used' Charlie to
satisfy his needs... which could explain why Charlie turned out to be the
pervert he was."

"Oh Dear!" Grandma cried.  "You don't really believe Bill would do that
kind of a thing to a young boy do you?  Especially his own son?"

"It happens a lot more than we know Mildred," Grandpa said.  "I'm seeing
more reports of things like that in the papers all the time."

"Oh dear!" Grandma said, looking upset.

"Besides," Grandpa said.  "It would explain why Bill hung himself in the
barn just before Charlie was due home from the army."

"What?" I cried, hoping I sounded surprised to hear this development.

"Well," Grandpa said.  "As soon as Charlie turned 18, he enlisted in the
army, and went away for a few years.  During that time, Bill became a real
recluse.  He hardly ever came off his land, and if he did, he looked like
some red neck hill billie."

"Oh he did look dreadful!" Grandma said, her eyes big.  "I really felt
sorry for him."

"And he barely acknowledged you if you spoke to him too," Grandpa said,
continued, choosing to ignore Grandma's last statement.  "He turned for the
most part, into a hermit!"

"Ethyl would have been scandalized," Grandma said.

"I expect so," Grandpa said.  "Anyway, when Charlie's term of service
ended, everyone expected he'd re-enlist, but, he didn't.  One day, he just
showed up, up here.  I still remember him walking by the camp, up the road,
carrying his duffel bag.  I said 'Hello' to him and he nodded and
responded, but kept on trudging along.  I remember thinking he didn't look
very happy to be home... almost depressed actually, as if he didn't really
want to keep going up the road.  But... he did."

"Oh that was an awful day," Grandma said.  "I remember when he came running
back down the road yelling for help.  He was crying, and running and
yelling for help!"

"What happened?" I asked, truly amazed to hear this part of the story.

"Well," Grandpa said.  "I was working out front trimming back some of the
bushes.  Your grandmother was up here on the porch, sewing, I think.  It
was about a half hour after Charlie had gone up the road, when he came
running back down it, yelling for help.  As I looked up, he ran right up to
me, and like your grandma said, he was sobbing.  Had tears running down his
cheeks.  He asked if we had a phone.  When I said we did.  He asked me if I
could call the police.  He said his father had killed himself in the old
barn.  I asked him if he was really dead, and he said, 'Yes, looks like
he's been hangin' there a while already!'"

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed.  "That family really was messed up!  When did all
this happen anyway?"

"They certainly were messed up!" Grandpa said.  "Actually, Bill's death
occurred just before you were born, a couple days after Independence Day
that year."

"I remember feeling so sorry for poor Charlie that day," Grandma said.  "As
he sat on the steps while we waited with him for the police to come, I
could see his resemblance to his mother, and all I could think was what a
tragic existence he had had ever since Ethyl died, which was basically his
whole life.  And I remember at the time realizing that he was all grown up,
but thinking how much he looked like a little boy sitting there, his cheeks
wet with tears, and just a bit of beard stubble along his jawline.  He
seemed like a lost little boy... albeit one that needed a shave, where he
was able to grow some beard hair."

"Well, you're right about that.  Charlie did have a tragic life.  And all
of it was because Bill Culhane couldn't face what he was!" Grandpa said.

"Oh George!" my grandmother said.  "I still think Henry had a lot to do
with it!"

"He may have had some part in it," Grandpa said.  "But in the end, if Bill
had just been able to face the fact he was homosexual, and hadn't gotten
married to cover up his true feelings, then your friend might still be
alive, and Charlie would never have been born, to become so miserable, and
too, all those boys he abused, wouldn't have been abused either.  Hell,
even Bill himself probably would be alive yet too... and he and Henry would
probably still be messing around together!  Bill was the one who really
caused all the problems, by trying to cover up what he truly was."

I felt stricken, although I wasn't exactly sure why.  My grandfather was
blaming the fact Bill was gay, or rather, the fact he was in the closet,
for all the problems.... well.... I was gay, and I was in the closet too.
Was I going to end up with problems like Bill had too?  I'd never thought I
would, but then too, I hadn't actually thought about how I was going to
handle things in the future.  Would I ever admit openly to being gay?  Or
would I always keep it hidden?  And if I did come out of the closet, how
would the people I loved feel about me then???  Suddenly I had a swirl of
confusing thoughts and questions flying around in my brain.

"So, you're saying that it was Bill, and not Henry, who brought all the
trouble down on everyone?" Grandma asked.

"Basically yes, Mildred," Grandpa said.  "Think about it.  Bill's the one
who's dead, who's wife is dead, whose son became a pervert and is in
prison.  He went overboard by getting married in order to keep his true
feelings a secret.  Henry at least never married.  He just stayed single,
and tried his best to live a quiet life.  The only thing he can be faulted
with probably is messing around with a married man."

"Well, it was his need to 'mess around' with Bill that really caused it
all," Grandma said, emphatically.

Grandpa sighed and said, "Well, we're never going to know the entire story
I don't think, and Ethyl and Bill are gone, and Charlie's off in the Pokey,
so, we might as well let it go now."

"True," Grandma said.  She looked down at her plate then and added, "Oh my!
Eat up boys, before your dinner's completely ice cold!"

With that my grandparents both dug into their food.  I started shoveling
mine into my mouth too.  We had talked so long, that it was indeed starting
to cool down.  It was edible yet though.... although I'd completely lost my
appetite by the end of the conversation.  I ate everything on my plate
never-the-less, so as not to raise any questions from my grandparents.

                                          * * *

The rest of supper was rather quiet, as everyone was busy eating, and lost
in their own thoughts.

After supper, I quickly excused myself and ran down to the dock.  The sun
was starting to go down, and the sunset was beautiful.  It reflected
perfectly on the surface of the water, which was still and looked just like
a mirror.  Quickly, I stepped into the canoe, cast off, sat down and picked
up the paddle, then went for a slow canoe ride along the shoreline of the
lake, heading first northward, where there were less camps.  Lost in my
thoughts, I'd dip the paddle in and take a couple strokes, then rest it
across my knees, letting the canoe glide silently over the lake's
glass-like surface.  My mind was a complete jumble of thoughts.
Predominently, I thought over everything I'd learned about Charlie's
family, and about old man Jennings down at the General Store.  Periodically
though, my thoughts returned to Charlie and his father, both of whom were
apparently gay, and neither of whom had chosen to go public about it.
Oddly, I felt 'close' to
 them both, as I imagined the heartaches they'd felt over living double
lives... publicly maintaining they were straight, while privately, carrying
on deviant sexual relationships to satisfy their true desires.

As I thought about Bill and Charlie and their odd lifestyle, I kept
returning to the question that was increasingly more frequently looming in
my mind - how was my life going to play out?  Was I going to keep my sexual
preferences secret?  Or was I going to be open about them?  What would
happen if I did tell anyone?  I wondered if David had thought about these
things too?  And if so, if he'd come up with any decisions.  Then too, I
wondered if I was really destined to end up with David, and if not, who
then would I end up with?  Jed?  Carter?  Or Gary maybe?  Never Russ.  He
was such an asshole!  I still shuddered when I thought about how brutally
he'd practically raped Gary!  ... Maybe one of the younger boys - Eli or
Zeb.  Both of them were cute as Hell, and obviously passionately gay!  Or,
would I end up completely alone, like Bill, Charlie, or Mr. Jennings???

As I considered the fact I could end up completely alone for the majority
of my life, my eyes stung a little.  Quickly I bit my tongue and snuffled
inward through my nose rather loudly.  I couldn't stop my jaw from
trembling slightly though.

"HEY!!  Jason!" I suddenly heard a man's voice rasp sharply, nearly
directly in front of me!

Snapping my head up, I saw to my horror, I was about to crash into the side
of Mr. Kelsey's rowboat.  It was Mr. Kelsey who'd hollered.  He was sitting
there so quietly fishing, that as I rounded the bend in the shoreline, and
wasn't watching where I was going, I was headed right for him.

"Aaahh!" I yelped, and quickly back paddled furiously for a moment, to stop
the canoe before we collided.

"Sorry!" I gasped, once the canoe stopped, just a couple feet short of
Mr. Kelsey.

Mr. Kelsey chuckled and said, "It's OK.  Just remember to look up every now
and then!"

"I will," I said, my face felt hot as I dipped my paddle into the water
again, and began to paddle on further up the lake.

Distracted by the near collision, and noticing that the sun was nearly set,
I turned and paddled across the lake to the far side, then began traveling
south along the west shore.

For another 20 mintues or so, I floated down the lake, until I was opposite
our camp, then I turned and paddled back across the lake toward it.

The sun was completely set by the time I docked.  Then, as it was beginning
to get dark, I went back up to the camp.

When I walked in, my grandparents were sitting watching a rerun of 'The
Waltons', so I sat down and joined them.  I remember thinking how hokey the
show was, but, I always liked to watch it, because I thought the boys were
rather cute.  I always had a quandry though.  I never knew which boy to
focus on.  They all had attributes I found arousing!

The youngest, Jim Bob was cute as Hell.  Although I realized he was a
little too young for me, I couldn't help imagining what he looked like
naked.  In my mind, his skin all over his body was smooth as a baby's butt,
and he didn't have an ounce of fat on his body.  His only body hair were a
couple of little tufts in his pits, and a little globular bush on his pubic
bone.  Otherwise, he was completely baby-smooth.  I could just see him
lying in bed, naked, slowly and sensually pumping up and down on his most
likely cut, 6" or so, piece of meat, while his appropriately proportioned
testicles pulled up in his hairless sack, against his body every so often
as he clenched his kegels.  As his nostrils flared, Jim Bob's hand would
begin pumping up and down a little faster, and his face would darken.
Suddenly then, he would tense, then gasp and a gush of whiteness would
burst from the tip of his penis, and land in a string on his torso.  ...
My own
 cock flexed repeatedly as I thought about this.  I couldn't help imagining
too, the fun he might have with Eli and/or Zeb!

The Walton I especially liked was Ben, who was closest to my age.  He was
really good looking, and had a tight compact little body.  I loved the
thick red bush of hair he had on his head, and wondered if his pubes
matched it!  He body was so gorgeous, I wished I could just strip him naked
and get my hands and mouth on him and give him a good time!  I wanted to
taste his excitement beginning to flow, as I sucked up and down his teenage
manhood, and slid my middle finger in and out of his rectum!

Jason was a bit older, and was tall and thin.  I figured he probably had a
long, somewhat thin, dick.  Still, when I thought about him, I always
fantasized how I would've liked to lie down naked on my stomach on a bed,
with my legs spread apart, and a pillow under my pelvis, that would raise
my hips up a little.  Then I'd have him get undressed, grease up his pole,
and crawl onto the bed between my legs, lay down on top of me, and slide
his long thin rigid pole all the way up inside me.  Once there, he'd wrap
his arms around me, and then start sensually fucking me, until we both came
together.

Then there was John Boy with his amazing ass!  Every time I saw a rear shot
of him, wearing his coveralls, or some old pants, I got an instant hardon.
His buttocks were perfectly shaped and just plump and meaty enough without
being too big, and although they appeared soft, I could tell they had just
the right firmness to them.  Combining that with the smoothness of his
skin, and lack of body hair, I knew I would've really enjoyed just ripping
his pants down, pushing him up against a bed or table or something, and
pushing him down so he was bent forward 90 or more degrees at the waist,
and then I'd squat down and give his sweet, tight boy pussy a the licking
of his lifetime!  Eventually, I'd press with my tongue, until his sphincter
would give way, and I'd snake my tongue as far up inside him as I could,
until he was groaning with passion, and his cock was oozing pre-cum like a
water faucet!

As I watched the show, day dreaming about these possible encounters, I had
to hold a throw pillow over my crotch, because I was hard as a rock!  I
certainly didn't want my grandparents to notice the rigid rod sticking down
into my left pant leg!  Oddly, I also wondered what it was they were
thinking about as they watched the show.  Most certainly, it wasn't the
same things I was thinking!

Shortly, when the show ended, my grandparents got up and said "Good night",
then went to bed in their room in the back of the main floor of the camp.
A couple minutes later, having continued sitting there until they were
safely in their room, although, under the pillow - massaging my engorgement
through my pants, I quickly got up and headed upstairs.

                                              * * *

As soon as I was safely in my room, I quietly twisted the lock on the door,
then smiling, I quickly stripped completely naked.

For a moment, I stood in front of the full length mirror that was attached
to the inside of the closet door, admiring myself, even marveling a little
at how sexy I thought I looked.  I really wasn't being vain about
it... more - I was rather amazed at suddenly how masculine my body was
beginning to look!  I wasn't a mere boy anymore... but nearly a man now,
and my body was taking on the look of a man, more than of a boy.  My muscle
structure looked much more masculine, and like a man's, and I was beginning
to develop a little body hair in just the right places.  I loved it!  If my
reflection was another boy, I'd certainly want to get with him!  I couldn't
help smiling as I thought this, and watched my penis flex upward and go
rigid for a moment, then relax again.

Still smiling, I reached down and gripped my throbbing manhood, and slowly
began pumping it a little as I watched in the mirror.  My smile morphed
into a grin then when nearly immediately I noticed a sparkle at the tip of
my penis.  I was already starting to ooze pre-cum.  Apparently I had
excited myself quite a bit fantasizing about the Walton boys, so that my
body was already getting ready for my first orgasm of the evening!

As I continued pumping my hard dick, I ran my other hand down my hip, and
then back up it, and then reached around behind me and pressed downward, so
my hand slid down over my ass.  As my middle finger slid along the groove
between my buttocks, I smiled and quickly dropped my dick.  I reached for a
flash light that sat on top of my night stand, and then stepped back to the
mirror, and turned so my back was facing the mirror, then, backed up to it,
so I was only about a foot away from it.  Then, like I had done rather
often as a little boy, I bent forward, and spread my feet apart, and looked
between my splayed legs at the reflection in the mirror of my open ass.  I
reached behind me then with the flashlight and flipped it on, and
instantly, I was blinded as it was facing the mirror, rather than my ass.
Quickly, I flipped the light off, and as my cock started to shrink, I
waited, scowling, until my eyesight returned to normal.  When it did, I
 made sure the flashlight was facing the right direction, then flipped it
on and moved it until it was shining it directly at my asshole.  Then, for
a couple minutes, I gazed curiously in the mirror at the reflection of my
pucker.

From my own point of view, I thought I had a pretty good looking ass!  I'd
certain go down on it - if I could!  So, I thought that was good - that
other guys would definitely want to do the same thing.  I grinned, as my
pucker winked at me as I flexed.  And I couldn't help using one finger of
my free hand to rub the fine little dark hairs that were sprouting from the
skin between my cheeks.  I wondered just how hairy my ass would get.  I
didn't want to be too hairy, but... I thought maybe a little more hair back
there might be nice.

I touched my pucker then with the tip of my middle finger, and of course my
pelvic muscles automatically clenched as a result.  I considered sticking
my finger up my ass, but then had another thought.  Charlie's Dildo!
Grinning, I quickly straightened up.  I stepped across the room then, and
pulled the small bag out that I'd put my stash of lube, the dildo,
charlie's book, and the magazine my grandfather had bought me into.
Quickly, I grabbed the dildo and my tube of lubricant, and tossed it onto
the bed.  Then, carefully, I lifted the mirror off the door and leaned it
on its side against the head board of my bed.  I got onto the bed then, and
sat Indian style, facing the mirror and my headboard.  I took a moment to
open the lubricant, and drizzle some of it onto Charlie's dildo.  As my
cock flexed with excitement, I saw in the mirror that I looked very
serious, and my nostrils were fully open, as I was breathing more heavily.
Smiling
 slightly, I carefully laid down on my back on my bed, so that my ass was
close to the mirror.  I turned on the flash light again and laid it down on
the bed, aiming it where I was sure my ass would end up, then I pulled my
legs up, and spread them apart as I held them to my chest, and I pulled my
shoulders up and looked down at the mirror.  I grinned when I saw I had a
clear view of my hole, which was perfectly well lit by the flash light!
Still grinning, I reached down and pressed the lubricated tip of Charlie's
vibrator up against my anus.  Gently I pressed inward, and then, in the
mirror, I watched as for a moment my sphincter rejected the attempted entry
of the sex toy into my body.  I forced myself to relax a bit more, then
pushing just a bit harder, I saw my ring muscle give way, and the dildo
began to disappear into my body!

"Mmmmm..." I moaned, as I watched myself sliding the plastic dick into my
rectum, and at the same time, felt it opening my tunnel.  My cock flexed,
as the dildo became fully lodged in my anal cavity.  Quickly I flipped on
the vibrator, and almost as istantly, groaned again as I clenched the shaft
of the dildo with my asshole.

Slowly then, for a couple of minutes, I watched in the mirror, as I slid
the large rubber, vibrating, dick in and out of my body, making sure to rub
the knobby head of it back and forth across my prostate gland.

Once i'd been at it a while, I began to feel my orgasm building, and
reached then for my dick as well.  For the next couple minutes then, as I
watched myself in the mirror, I vigorously masturbated, as I continued
reaching through my open legs, fucking myself with the vibrating dildo.

Before I knew it, I was gasping for breath and my body was tensing up.  I
felt my orgasm was about to start.  Quickly I began pumping my hands a
little bit faster.  That was all the catalyst I needed.  Within a half
minute, I cried out softly, as my anus clenched at the dildo, and I blasted
a huge glob of hot, thick cum in a long, thick steak onto my belly and
chest.

"MMMmmmmmm...." I moaned, happily.

I loved how I could see my asshole clamping around the dildo, while I was
fucking myself with it.  I also couldn't help but notice how it pulled the
dildo into me a little when it did.  I could feel it reaching a bit deeper
up inside me then.

For several seconds then, I continued jacking off and fucking myself with
the dildo, and several more times, I spasmed, and squirted more and more
juice, until, finally I was completely drained, and my torso was literally
painted with the results of my pleasure.

When my orgasm ended, I let go of the dildo, and laid there watching it in
the mirror.  Naturally, as my muscles continued contracting, then relaxing,
the dildo began to slide out of my ass.  Finally, I gave a slight push, and
'shit' it the rest of the way out.  I smiled as the dildo, glistening with
lubricant yet, fell gently out of me, then lay there, leaning in my groove,
as the end of it landed on the bed.  I smiled as I looked into the mirror
and saw my asshole, which was still open about the size of a quarter,
clench several times, as my ring muscle tried to close the opening into my
body.  I could see up inside myself a little and intently studied what I
could see.  I really couldn't see far into my body, but the bit of it that
I could see was pink, smooth skin, somewhat like the lining of the inside
of my mouth, only smoother yet, kind of like the casing of a sausage before
you cooked it.  Of course the insides of my tunnel were still
 wet and glistening with lubricant too!  Smiling, I reached down and slid a
finger up inside myself.  Of course my sphincter involuntarily gripped at
my finger when I did.  I pushed further inward, and prodded my prostate a
moment, and groaned happily, as I felt a bit more jism ooze into my
urethra, pushing some that was still inside my tube, outward.

Finally, I pulled my finger out of myself.  I held it up in front of me and
inspected it closely.  I was happy to see it looked clean.  As I sniffed
it, I smelled a slightly musky shit smell though.  As the glow of my orgasm
began to wane, I spun to the side, so I was facing the side of the bed.  I
turned off the flashlight, then extended my legs out then, and smiling, I
lay back and relaxed, enjoying what was left of my post orgasmic warm
feeling.  Absently, with a clean finger, I began to scoop up my cum off my
torso.  Periodically, I licked my finger clean, each time.  As I tasted my
semen, I couldn't help thinking how tasty Carter's had been.  I wished he
was there, to enjoy mine, and of course, so I could've been enjoying his as
well.

Eventually, my chest and belly were clean, and my heart rate had returned
to normal.  I got up and hung the mirror back on the closet door, then,
picked up the room.  By then, like usual, I felt the need to pee, so
cautiously, I unlocked and opened the door to my room, and peered out into
the hallway.  Of course, no one was there.  Quickly I dashed, nude, across
the hallway into the bathroom.  There, I leaned over the toilet and held my
hose, and let my bladder drain.  Afterward, I washed my hands, and used a
wash cloth to wash my chest and belly, and my dick and ass as well.  then I
quickly brushed my teeth, before scampering across the hallway, back to my
room.  Again, I quietly locked the door, then I straightened my bed out a
little.

                                                    * * *

I laid down on the bed again then and took out the magazine my grandfather
had bought me.  I looked at the pictures first, and none of them, except
one short two page spread on which a guy was fucking a girl, gave me any
thrills.  At least on those pages, I got to see a naked guy, and it
actually showed his ass, as he bent over the girl fucking her doggie-style.
The guy's ass looked nice!  I could've had fun with him for sure.  I
snorted as I realized my cock was already semi-hard after gazing at his
picture for a while.

I started to read the "Forum" letters then.  Most I didn't care for, but a
couple were rather interesting.  In particular, I was surprised to find one
written by a former US soldier, an older veteran actually, who told how
he'd been stationed in Europe during World War II.  One day, late in the
afternoon while he was out on patrol he had accidentally bumped into an
enemy (German) soldier in an abandoned barn in the eastern portion of
France.  It had started raining, and they'd both ducked into opposite doors
of the barn to get out of the rain.  For a moment, they both stood staring
at each other, guns in their hands, shocked to find themselves facing their
'enemy'.  The American spoke first, saying, "I don't want to hurt you.  I
just wanted to get out of the rain."  To which the German said, "Ich kann
kein Englisch."  Frustrated, the American said "No English???" and looked
questioningly at him.  The German understood that much and shook his
 head 'no'.  "Deutsch?" he asked the American then, who smiled slightly
then and also shook his head 'no'.  For a moment then the two stood smiling
a little, looking awkwardly at each other, still holding their guns in
front of them.  As they looked at each other, the American tried to size up
the German.  He looked like a friendly guy to him... not the type who liked
to fight.  Hopefully, he flashed the German a smile.  Quickly the German
smiled back, with a genuine looking smile.  Praying he wasn't wrong about
the German, the American slowly held out his gun, while the German suddenly
looked nervous.  Slowly, the American lowered the gun down onto the barn
floor.  The German smiled then and nodded, and started to put his gun down
too then.  Together then, they both laid their guns down.  When they
straightened up, the German smiled, then the American smiled back.
Suddenly the German reached for his pocket though, alarming the American.
 Fortunately, the German quickly pulled out a couple of chocolate bars and
asked "Schokolade?" and held one out to the American.  The American
relaxed, and grinned again, then nodded and said "Danke" as he reached out
and took the proffered chocolate bar.  Grinning and nodding, the German
opened his own bar and began eating it.  So the American did too.  A minute
later, still smiling the American held up a finger and reached into an
inside pocket and drew out a pocket flask.  "Whiskey?" he asked the German.
The German's eyes lit up and he grinned.  Together then the two finished
off their chocolate bars, and washed them down with a the few remaining
swigs of whiskey that had been in the American's flask.  The American put
his flask back then, and for a minute the two stood looking at each other,
not knowing what else to do.  As they stood there, the US soldier, who was
a closeted gay, noticed that the German soldier was really 'hot' looking.
 He was young, and tall, and blond with vivid blue eyes, and clear smooth,
hairless skin.  He looked as if he only needed to shave once a week, if
that, which was about the same as the American soldier needed to shave
himself, although the American was dark-haired with blue eyes.
Unfortunately for the American, because he found the German so attractive,
and also because of the fact he hadn't had a chance to jack off in a few
days, he popped a hardon.  Before he could hide it, the young German
noticed.  The American soldier was shocked then when the German suddenly
grinned, then his face becoming serious, and his breathing becoming a
little deeper, he suddenly, nervously stepped closer to the American, then
looking him in the eyes, he even more nervously, tentatively reached down
and cupped the American's bulging crotch.  When the American closed his
eyes and moaned slightly, and made no move to stop him, the German's grin
broadenend and his hand
 closed more firmly around the US soldier's hardness.  The American smiled
then, and opened his eyes again, then staring deeply into the blond
soldier's deep blue eyes, he too reached down and gripped the German boy's
crotch.  He was grateful to find that the good looking German was hard as
well.  And his smile broadened when the German boy moaned softly, and began
fondling him.  Neither spoke for a moment then.  Even if they had, they
wouldn't have been able to understand each other.  For a moment though,
they communicated clearly with each other, each letting the other know
through their gentle fondling of each other, that they were both gay, and
both interested in taking things further.  After a moment, the German
soldier looked around them, then, having looked upward, he smiled shyly at
the US soldier and motioned for him to follow him.  Quickly they both
grabbed their guns and together, with the German leading the way, they
climbed up into
 the barn's hay loft which happened to still have a good amount of clean
dry hay in it.  Quickly the German began stripping, so the American did
too.  Within a couple minutes, to the American's amazement, both were
standing in the hay, facing each other, completely naked.  The German
soldier, whose skin was pale and smooth, and stretched tautly over his
muscles and skeleton, gently pushed the US soldier down into the hay, then
quickly knelt down on all fourse and crawled between his legs, as the
American spread them apart.  Smiling the German leaned over the American,
then lowered his head down and began sucking up and down on the American
soldier's hardon.  As the American moaned appreciatively, the German
reached between his legs.  Instinctively the American spread his legs even
further apart and pulled them up a little, and immediately the German boy
pressed a finger up to his anus, and began fingering him.  He sucked on and
fingered the US
 soldier then for a bit, then eventually slid his finger up inside him and
finger-fucked him as he sucked his cock, until the American began thrashing
around, gasping, and moaning as he gushed load after load of hot cum down
the German's throat.  When the US soldier finished cumming, the German
soldier pulled his mouth off him and slid his finger from his ass, and
smiling, he immediately reached down and pulled both the US soldier's legs
up.  He leaned in then and lowered his face down and began licking the
American's pucker.  As the American began gasping, the German man began
deftly licking his hole, and a moment later, suddenly pushed his tongue
through the US boy's anus, causing him to cry out softly, as the German's
tongue pressed into his prostate.  For a few seconds then the German
tongue-fucked the American soldier.  Suddenly though he pulled his tongue
out of him, then quickly moved into position on his knees a foot or so
behind his ass,
 spit into his hand and moistened his cock with the spit, then he leaned
over the American and lowered himself down onto him, dick first.  With one
hand, he directed the head of his cock directly at the American's rosebud,
which was well loosened by then.  When he made contact with it, he pressed
firmly forward, and the US soldier groaned as the German's manhood popped
through his ring muscle, and then slid into him.  The German soldier began
carefully but firmly fucking the American then - slowly at first, but
within a minute or so, he was rutting in and out of the him.  By then, the
American had reached for his cock, which had hardened again.  For a couple
of minutes the German soldier steadily fucked the US soldier, while the US
soldier deftly masturbated.  Then, suddenly, the German soldier gasped and
groaned, as he slid back into the US soldier's ass.  As the German soldier
quickly pulled back out of him, the American boy Immediately noticed
 the German's dick was sliding out of him more easily, As the German
soldier pulled back out of him, he moved more easily into him as well.  The
German grunted again, then groaned groaned passionately as he slammed back
into the American.  The American soldier began wildly pumping his cock
then, as the German soldier continued fucking him equally as wildly, and
filling his intestines with his hot cum.  Finally, as the German soldier's
orgasm began to wane, the US soldier suddenly gasped and forcefully blew a
streak of semen against the German boy's belly.  The German smiled
slightly, and continued pumping his cock steadily in and out of the
American, until he too had finished cumming.  Finally then, the German
soldier relaxed, and slowed down so that he was just pushing in and out of
the American every few seconds, as he lay fully on top of him, smearing the
American's cum between them.  As the US soldier lay there under the German
soldier's
 full weight, basking in the afterglow of his orgasm, he was surprised when
the German soldier lifted his shoulders up a little, turned and lowered his
lips onto his and softly began kissing him.  When the American responded,
they began more hungrily issing each other.  For a minute or so then, the
two enemy soldiers lay there in the hay, still vigorously kissing each
other as their cocks both oozed the dregs of their mutual passion.
Eventually, the German pulled his mouth from the American's, and slowly he
rolled off him, pulling his cock out of him in the process.  The two lay on
their backs next to each other then for a while, staring up at the inside
of the barn's roof, panting a little, as the rain outside continued pouring
down on it.  A minute or two later, the German soldier sat up and smiled.
He reached for his jacket and produced a couple of cigarettes.  He lit
both, and handed one to his new American friend, and together then,
 the two lay in the hay and smoked.  Finally, the German got up, and
silently began dressing, so the American soldier did the same.  He felt sad
that their time together was ending.  When they were both dressed, the
German soldier grinned at the the American soldier and reached inside a
pocket of his jacket.  He groped around for a moment, then produced a small
note pad and a pencil.  Hastily he wrote his name and address on a piece of
paper, and handed it to the US soldier, who took it, and grinned.  He wrote
his name and address on another piece of paper from the German's little
pad, and gave it to the German soldier as well, who also grinned.  They
each stuffed the other's note in their shirt pocket, then climbed down from
the loft.  Looking out the door, they saw it had stopped raining.  It was
starting to get dark though by then.  The German soldier reached for the
American soldier and smiling, pulled him into an embrace.  For a moment,
 the two held each other firmly, and kissed each other passionately, as the
moon was starting to come up, which bathed them in its light in the doorway
of the old barn.  As they pressed their bodies together the American
soldier felt his new friend's renewed desire pressing into his hip, and he
was sure that the German felt his burgeoning erection as well.  He wondered
if maybe the German would decide to stay a while longer, but as they pulled
apart, the German smiled sadly at the American, and the American knew they
would be parting.  The German's face brightened a little and he nodded at
the American and patted his chest pocket where he'd put the American's name
and address.  Grinning the American patted his pocket as well.  The two
picked up their guns again.  The German said "Aufwiedersehen", and the
American nodded and said, "Goodbye", and they left the barn then, using the
same door, but each headed off in a different direction, the German
 heading east, and the American heading west.

As I read the story, I quickly fell in love with the two soldiers!  And,
unconsciously I realized I'd begun stroking my cock, which was hard as a
rock by the time I finished the story.  As I read the end of the story
though, my heart sank.

The American soldier, who was writing the story, never saw the German again
while he was in Europe.  After he got home, he still had the man's name and
address, so he wrote him a letter, saying he was the American who'd shared
chocolate, whiskey and a cigarette in the French barn with him during the
rainstorm that evening.  He was careful not to put anything else in the
letter, so that if anyone else got it, he wouldn't be 'outting' the German.
The American was disappointed when after a couple months, he hadn't
received a response.  Finally though, just before Christmas that year, he
got a letter from Germany.  It wasn't from the same address, but it was
from the same town, and it was in English.  His heart sank and his eyes
teared up as he read that the German soldier had been killed in action -
just two days after the two had had their tryst in the barn!  When his
personal belongings were returned to his family, they'd found the
American's
 name and address, and on the slip of paper was written in German, by the
German soldier himself, "Neue Amerikaner Freund" or "New American Friend".

As I finished reading the story, tears welled in my eyes, and my hardon
shrank quickly back to nothing.  I couldn't believe that after all that,
the German boy had been killed!  And so soon after they'd met!  I'd fully
expected the story to end with the two of them getting together after the
war!  How awful!

Disgusted, I tossed the magazine aside, and lay there scowling.  After a
minute though, I sighed, and decided that the writer was probably correct,
as he had put it at the end of the article, "Although it saddened me
greatly that I'd never see my German friend again, at least I was happy to
know that I'd given Hans one last good time with someone before he died."

"Enough gloom," I muttered to myself, as I picked up Charlie's book
instead.

                                              * * *

"Hard Twins for Trevor" I muttered, as I gazed for a moment at the cover of
the book.  I smiled as I felt my penis beginning to swell a little again as
I examined the drawing of the two teenage boys and the young man, who was
apparently Trevor, all of whom looked hot to me!

I opened the book, and began reading.  It only took a few minutes to get
through the introductory portion of the book, where the boys and the main
character, a young teacher named Trevor, were described, and their
background information was given.  In a nutshell, Trevor, who was described
as a trim, good looking, well endowed hunk, was a new history teacher,
fresh out of college.  This was his first job - teaching freshmen English.
Two of the students in his class were twin boys, both 14 years old, who
like Trevor, were trim, good looking, well endowed hunks... for 14
year-olds at least.  By the time I'd read about their matching 8 inch
circumsized penises, each protruding from a generour bush of dark curly
pubes, behind which, in smooth, hairless nutsacks dangled two good-sized
eggs, my own endowment was once again humming with excitement.  Smiling, I
grabbed ahold of it and began gently pumping up and down, as I read how as
far back as the
 twins, who shared a bedroom, could remember, each night after their
parents said "Goodnight" to them, and shut their door, had quietly gotten
up, stripped down, and spent a while fondling each other.  Naturally, as
they grew older, and they learned what blow jobs were, they experimented
with their mouths on each other, and were immediately hooked on sucking
cock, even though at the time, they were still way too young to have a
mature, wet, orgasm!  Eventually of course, they entered puberty, and were
both amazed and ecstatic to see their genitals were growing.  I almost blew
a nut myself as I read the next couple paragraphs.  One night as one of the
twins lay on his bed, while his brother knelt between his splayed legs and
sucked on his cock, above which had recently sprouted a few straight dark
pubic hairs, working him up to his climax, felt something was different.
By then though, his brother, had reached down and slide a finger between
the
 lower portion of his buttocks and had begun fingering his pucker.  As he
quickly spread his legs a bit further apart, so his brother could wiggle
his finger about a bit easier on his hole, he suddenly felt his orgasm
starting to catapult.  Again though, something was different.  It seemed
more intense.  Then, as his twin pressed his finger through his anus, and
began gently kneading his balls as well, the boy suddenly felt a rush of
pressure in his urethra, and to both boys' shock, as he gasped with
delight, he blew a stream of warm, thick semen into his brother's mouth!

"Oh fuck!" I gasped, and I squeezed my cock, as my groin muscles flexed
violently.  I could just imagine the pleasure the boy who was being sucked
on felt as he blew his first cum!  At the same time, I wished I was his
twin, and I could nearly taste his delicate essence, as his first ejaculate
filled my mouth.

Shocked, the boy's brother, who initially gagged, immediately pulled off
his brother, ripping his finger out of his ass, and dropping his balls, as
the boy who was cumming, continued spasming, and shot another volley of
cum.  Quickly he grabbed his own penis and frantically began jacking off,
as his brother, whose mouth was full of his cum, and who also had a streak
painted across his left breast, stared down in shock, as his brother gasped
and blew yet another stream of jism!

Not knowing what else to do with his brothers juices, the boy whose mouth
was full, quickly swallowed, sending his brother's procreative fluid down
into his stomach, then gasped, "What the Hell?"

"Awwww...." his brother gasped, as he continued pumping his hardon, and he
oozed some more semen, which trickled down over his fingers, and onto the
underside of his dick, drizzling down to his balls, which he held tightly
cupped in his other hand.  In response to his brother, all he could do, as
he finally began to slow down his masturbatory pumping was gasp, "I know!"

As his twin watched, the boy slowed his hand movements, and his orgasm
finally ended.  Automatically, as he relaxed, he continued pumping his
alread softening dick, and was surprised a moment later, by an aftershock
that caused him to shudder, and ooze a final bit of semen.

"Jesus!" his brother gasped.  "When'd you start doing that?"

"Just now!" the boy answered, looking back at his brother in equal
surprise.

"Damn!" I gasped, and I squeezed my cock to arrest the feeling of my own
orgasm that was starting to build.  What I would've given to have been with
those boys right then!

Smiling, I read on a little further, as the author described the
disappointment of the other twin, when he didn't shoot semen yet when his
brother sucked him off.  The twins discussed it, and the one who'd begun
ejaculating asked the other what he thought about getting his cum in his
mouth.

"It was different," he said.  "I can't really describe how it tasted.  It
was like a big glob of warm jelly though, and it hit me kinda hard in the
back of my throat at first.  Then...  it got salty tasting, but... it was
kinda tingly too!  It was kinda weird really!"

"But you swallowed it," his brother said.

"What'd you want me to do with it?" the other twin asked.

"I don't know.  I guess it's OK to swallow it... at least I never read that
anyone got sick from it," he replied.

Each night after that, the boys continued sucking on each other, and the
boy who'd begun having mature orgasms continued to, much to his brother's
dismay.  His brother obviously cared for his twin though, because each
night he would let his brother cum in his mouth, and just swallowed it.

Of course within a few weeks, he too rejoiced when for the first time, he
too filled his brother's mouth - gagging him at first as well!  He was
happy to find that his brother was happy for him, that he caught up with
him, and that like himself, he too was willing to swallow his semen.
Happily then, both boys continued servicing each other each night, and as
they were older and becoming aroused more often and more easily, also
afternoons right after school, as they changed into their old clothes,
before they began working on their homework, and too, if they were awake
early enough, in the morning as well, and eventually, when they began
showering each morning, instead of nights before bed, they would share the
bathroom, and, unbeknownst to their parents of course, the shower, in which
they also took turns sucking each other off, or sometimes soaping each
other up and using their slippery hands instead.

By the time the twins were entering high school, they were well entrenched
in a routine where they were service each other at least 4 or 5 times a
day, and had even begun experimenting with anal intercourse!

As I read the description of how one boy worked on the other, gently
prepping him for entry, and then how he greased up and so carefully and
slowly worked on penetrating his brother for the first time, I held the
book with one hand and unconsciously, I began pumping my hardon more
vigorously.  I was a little shocked when, as I read how the one boy finally
burst through his gasping brother's sphincter for the first time, and
moaning, he slid up into his hot, rythmically clenching rectum, I too
gasped, and blew a huge streak of jism from my cock.  It shot out of me
with such force, that it blew over the book, and splattered against my
headboard!

"Fuck!" I gasped, and I dropped the book and grabbed my balls, as I
continued beating off.

I spasmed a few more times, streaking and dotting my body with jism, as in
my mind I pictured the twins having their first successful intercourse,
working together, until the one on the bottom, blew his load all over the
bed, and his brother, suddenly gasped and began pumping his ass full of hot
cream!

"Jesus Christ!" I gasped, as I finally finished cumming myself.  I couldn't
help smiling then, as I thought how well the book was written.  I wondered
if Charlie had ever gotten off that early into the book.

I lay quietly for a few minutes, smirking a little to myself as I
envisioned Charlie laying on his bed, getting off after having read the
same words I had just read too.

Finally, I picked up the book and dog-eared the corner of the page I'd been
reading, then, set it aside.  The rest of the book, where Trevor came into
it, and everything I imagined he did with the boys would have to wait.  I
grabbed some Kleenexes then and wiped myself and the headboard of my bed
clean.  I'd made such a mess it took a half dozen double-ply tissues to
soak it all up!

Once I was clean, I laid back and reached over and picked up the pictures
of Charlie, and of Bill and Mr. Jennings.  For quite a while I stared at
the pictures... especially at one of the two of Bill and Mr. Jennings.  I
couldn't help but think how extremely good looking Charlie's father had
been... and, as I looked at the picture, I realized, the two, both of whom
appeared to have lumps in their crotches, appeared to be extremely hot and
bothered... hungry in fact, to get off!

As I laid there thinking this, I felt my eyelids drooping, but continued
looking at the picture of the boys...

                                         * * *

I was surprised to suddenly find myself standing behind a bush, looking at
the clearing in front of the Chicken Coop, and there were Bill and Henry.
Suddenly, they came alive, laughing and grinning, and playfully nudging and
pushing against each other, as they stood arms slung over each other's
shoulders, waiting for their picture to be taken.

"Hold still Damnit!" An older man crabbed.

For an instant they stood still, grinning and looking at the photographer,
who quickly snapped the picture, then said, "Finally!  OK, you can go now!
I've got things to do up at the barn.  I'll see you later.  Don't forget to
clean out that coop though, before you head down to the lake!"

"We won't Pop!" Bill called, grinning cheerfully after his father, who'd
already headed up toward the path into the woods.

As Bill's father entered the woods, Bill and Henry grinned devilishly at
each other, and suddenly, before Bill knew it, Henry's arm shot out, and
he'd reached down and cupped Bill's genitals.  Bill didn't look too
surprised, and his smile just broadened when Henry held onto him, and
gently began kneading him.

"Not too hard!" Bill gasped, looking a little serious, as he stepped toward
Henry and reached for his jewels the same way.

For a moment, the two stood smiling slightly, as they stared into each
other's eyes, and gently molested each other.

"C'mon!" Bill rasped a moment later.  "Let's go in the coop!"

Henry's lips broadened into a smile again, as he released Bill.  Bill
smiled too, and the two quickly walked toward the chicken coop, went
inside, and closed the door.

The moment the door shut, like I did all the previous summer, I dashed from
my spot behind the bush, and snuck up to the window.  Cautiously, I raised
my head up and stared into the chicken coop.  It looked completely
different than when Charlie lived in it - now it had all wood walls, and
counters and shelves and cages lining the back and side walls.  I grinned
though as I watched Bill and Henry.  Silently they were both stripping.  As
they ripped all their clothes off and tossed them into two piles, my penis
began to swell as I got my first good look at their naked bodies!

I looked first at Henry, who was a little closer.  He was rather tall and
lanky.  His skin looked rather pale, but he did have a little muscle tone
in his arms and chest.  His body was hairless, except for a patch of dark
pubic hair.

I was a little surprised to see he wasn't circumsized.  Quickly I glanced
at Bill.  He wasn't either!  His penis wasn't quite as hard as Henry's yet,
although it was a bit longer and thicker.  Bill had a well tanned body, all
over!  Apparently he must've gone naked in the sun a lot.... I expected he
probably skinny dipped at the lake and maybe laid in the sun there too.
His body looked more muscular all over than Henry's, and the hair on his
head was longer, and fuller.  He too had a generous pubic bush above his
burgeoning tool, and large eggs, hanging in his smooth looking sack.  His
facial features were more pleasing than Henry's as well.  It appeared to me
that Henry was getting the better end of the deal in their pairing up!

As I watched, Henry walked toward the door, but then stepped over to the
usual spot next to it.  I was surprised to see the same handles we always
held onto while Charlie worked on us, were on the wall!

As Henry grabbed hold of them, facing the wall, and looked down and spread
his feet apart, placing them in slightly worn spots, he said, "Think your
father knows what we do with these handles?"

A clouded look passed over Bill's face for a moment, and he looked both
frightened and embarrassed.

"Uh... doubt it!" he said, in a strange voice.  Quickly he reached over
onto a shelf to the left of Henry, and picked up a good-sized square green
tin box, labeled 'bag balm'.

"So it was true about the bag balm!"  I thought, an I smiled.  Knowing what
was coming, I stuffed my hand down the front of my pants and gripped my
already throbbing hardon.

I watched then as Bill pried the top off the can, and used three fingers of
his right hand to scoop out a generous amount of the thick yellowish-white
cream.  As he set the tin down and covered it with his left hand, he
quickly wrapped his right hand around his hardon, and began rubbing the
balm up and down his stiffness.  Once he was well-lubricated, he smiled and
reached for Henry's pale, soft- looking ass.

"Mmmmmm....." Henry moaned loudly then, when a moment later, Bill gently,
but firmly, pressed all three of his balm-coated fingers deep into the
lower portion of the crevice between his buttocks.  Instantly he spread his
feet a bit further apart, then bent forward a bit more, shoving his ass,
outward toward Bill, who smiled, then seemed to push inward between Henry's
buttocks a bit more, causing Henry to groan deeply again.

"Gawwwddd Daaammmn!" Henry groaned, as I saw Bill's hand move even deeper
into Henry.  "Ohhh.....  rub it harder Billy!"

Bill's lips turned upward a bit, although he looked a bit more like he was
snarling, than merely smiling, and his cock flexed, as he suddenly begain
obviously finger-fucking Henry rather roughly.

My hand got busy pumping my own dick in my pants, as at the same time,
Henry reached for his penis, and he began pumping it, as he squirmed and
reached backward with his ass, toward Bill, who was roughly molesting him!

"OOOOHHhhhhhhhmmmm!!"" Henry groaned, and I was shocked to see all of
Bill's hand had disappeared, seemingly inside Henry's ass!

"AAAwwww!!!" Henry groaned, as it appeared Bill was shoving his whole arm
up inside Henry!

"Fuck!" I gasped, and I squeezed my cock, as I realized Bill was fisting
Henry!

For a moment I stood with my mouth hanging open in surprise, as Henry stood
moaning continously, while Bill slowly shoved his hand and wrist in and out
of his asshole, twisting and turning it every so often.

Suddenly, as Bill pulled his hand fully back out of Henry, Henry cried out
"Holy Fuuuck!!!" and for a moment, I saw his asshole gaping wide open, as
his sphincter tried unsuccessfully to close up.

Then, as Bill reached again for Henry, and in one fluid movement, shoved
his hand, fingers first, back up into Henry, I squeezed my cock hard, to
hold back from suddenly cumming, and suddenly my eyes filled with light,
and for a moment I was completely disoriented.

Suddenly I realized two things.  First, I was laying in my bed, staring up
at the ceiling.  It was night time, and the lights were all on.  Second, I
was squeezing my cock which was rigid, and had just narrowly escaped
blowing a load all over myself as apparently I'd fallen asleep and was
dreaming about Bill and Henry, and had nearly had a wet dream.

"Son-of-a-Bitch," I moaned dryly, as I let go of myself.  I realized then
that I still had the picture of Bill and Henry in my hand.  I looked at it
and wondered how much of the dream I'd dreamt might have actually been
real.

My cock flexed then as I realized I was horny as Hell after watching Bill
fisting Henry.  I was a little surprised when my cock flexed again, as I
thought about how it must've felt for Henry!

I couldn't help wondering then if someday I might try having someone fist
me... but who??? David?  Jed maybe?  Or maybe Carter - his hand was smaller
than Jed's.

As I comtemplated the idea, I realized I'd again reached for my penis, and
was squeezing it.  Damn I wanted to feel something big up my ass just then!

A moment later, I smiled, somewhat ruefully, when I remembered Charlie's
dildo.

"Better than nothing!" I muttered, and I released myself and quickly got
out Charlie's dildo and my lube, then returned to my bed.

                                                  * * *

Quickly, before the slight distraction was enough to cause my hardon to
soften more than half way, I lubricated Charlie's dildo.  As my slippery
hand slid up and down the fake penis, the feeling of it in my hand
resurrected my erection to its full glory, and by the time I'd pulled my
legs up and was reaching down and pressing the slick tip of the toy against
my tight pucker, I was once again throbbing with anticipation.

For a moment, I rubbed the head of the vibrator against my asshole.  Then,
gently, I began pushing it into myself.

At first, I met with some natural resistance, as my sphincter automatically
tried its best to keep the intruding tool from gaining entry to my body.  I
pushed gently a couple more times against my insistent muscle.  Then, as I
pushed a third time, I pushed with my anal muscles, as if I was trying to
force a shit out, and suddenly, I felt my anus give way and open up, and
then the slippery hardness slowly began to invade my rectum.

I gasped, and grimmaced slightly, as I slowly shoved the entire length of
the long, thick dildo all the way up inside myself.  I pushed until it ran
up against something deep inside me, that it couldn't push through, At that
point it was stuffed into me up to the hilt anyway, so I flicked the dial
on the end of it with my thumb, and the vibrator turned on.  Then, I slowly
spun the dial as far as it would go, and as I did, the intensity of the
vibrating grew stronger and stronger, causing my cock to flex and relax
several times in quick succession.  As I gripped the dildo one final time
with my ass, a bead of thick, clear liquid oozed from my piss slit.  I
smiled and wiped it off with a knuckle that was lube-free, then held my
hand to my face and licked my knuckle clean.  I flexed again as I tasted a
hint of my own saltiness.

For a moment, I lay there with my legs pulled up and apart, holding the
large plastic penis inside me, as it vibrated wildly, sending thrilling
sensations through my pelvic region.

Eventually, I began pulling the rubber cock back out of me.  I pulled it
all the way out, then quickly, shoved it right back into my gaping hole,
and rather roughly pressed it deep back into my intestines, groaning with
masochistic pleasure as my rectum became pressurized again, when the toy,
which was the size of a large shit, suddnely filled me up again.

Again, I pulled the dildo out of me - this time quickly though.  It felt
completely the opposite as the large cylindrical sex toy fled out my ass,
faster than a shit moved when I took a dump!

Again, I jammed it suddenly back through my hole and up inside me, groaning
again, as I became instantly "filled"!

I held the dildo in place then for a moment.  My cock was oozing copious
amounts of clear liquid by then, and I was continually flexing my groin
muscles.  I couldn't help wondering if what I was feeling was at all like
what Henry felt like when in my dream Bill fisted him.  I wished someone
was there right then, who would be willing to try and shove their entire
hand up inside me!  Alas, I was alone though.  As I thought about it
though, I suddenly wondered if maybe I could reach far enough under me, to
try and fist myself with my own hand!  Smiling determinedly, I pulled the
dildo back out of me.

Quickly I picked up my lube, and squirted some on my right hand - this time
- on the outside of my hand.  Then, I rubbed my hand just enough to spread
the lubricant completely over the surface of my hand.  I reached forward
then, through my legs, for my ass.  As I bent forward, I felt for my
asshole.  I shoved two fingers up inside my, with no problem.

For a moment, I smiled, as I massaged my prostate gland.  Then, remembering
what I was trying to do, I pressed a third finger against the other two,
and carefully I pressed all three up into my hole.  As I did, I managed to
get all three fingers in up to my last knuckles, but it was hurting my anus
a little.  Not to be deterred, I pressed futher, but was held up by my
pinky finger.  I pulled my fingers out of my ass, then held all 4 fingers
together and tried again to push them into my asshole.  It hurt worse, but
I was able to press all four into me.

"Now for the thumb too," I thought to myself.

I pulled my hand from my ass, and took a moment to pour some more lubricant
over my hand, being careful to lubricate each of my last knuckles as good
as possible.  Quickly I pushed my fingers and thumb toether, and pressed
the tips of all of them into my opening, then pushed.

I pushed hard, and pushed with my ass muscles as well, like I'd done to get
the dildo inside me.  Nothing worked though.  In the end, I was only able
to get all four fingers and my thumb into my rectum, up to my knuckles, but
it wasn't pleasant feeling at all - it hurt!

Finally, a little disappointed that I'd been unsuccessful, but realizing it
might rip me open to keep trying, and what I'd did hurt enough without that
happening, I gave up and pulled my hand from my ass.

Quickly I replaced it with the still slippery dildo, which then slid in
easily.  Ruefully, I gripped my penis, which was nearly soft again, and as
I turned on the vibrator and began tugging on my dick, it began to harden
once again.

For a couple minutes then, I slid my slick hand up and down my rod, and
slid the vibrating cock in and out of my hole, and eventually, worked
myself into yet another orgasmic frenzy, which at the end of, left me
spasming joyously for several seconds, as I again emptied my body of every
last drop of semen it held, which of course left my balls and groin area
aching.... in a good way though.

When my orgasm was over, I lay still with the dicldo stuffed up my ass,
vibrating yet, enjoying my post-orgasmic warmth, as my lower body continued
spasming gently.

"Fuck!" I gasped finally, as I let go of my cock, and slid the dildo out of
my ass.  I couldn't believe all the sex I'd had that day.  Honestly, it was
either feast or famine!

Snorting softly, I finally got up, and taking my slime-covered dildo with
me, I tip-toed across the hallway to the bathroom.  There, I first washed
my hands, then the dildo and set it aside to dry.  I then wiped my torso
dry of my cum, and finally used a wash cloth to clean myself off well.  I
peed then, then washed my hands again and finally brushed my teeth.
Yawning, I headed back across the hall to my room, my dildo dangling from
my hand.

Quickly, I put my dildo, lube and porn, and Charlie's pictures away, then
suddenly feeling exhausted, I crawled into my bed, and pulled the covers up
over me.  As I flicked the light out, I saw it was 2:28 in the morning.

"No wonder I'm exhausted," I thought, as I yawned again.  A moment later, I
was fast asleep.

                                                * * *

When I woke up, it was almost 10:00.

"Shit!" I thought, as I came suddenly awake.  I only had about 20 minutes
to shower, dress, and eat something before Jed and Carter showed up to go
up to Charlie's!

Quickly I raced across the hall, took a huge dump, and then brushed my
teeth.  Finally I hopped into the shower and washed up quickly.  I quickly
dried, then naked yet, dashed back across the hall and looked for some
underwear.  After searching for some a couple minutes, I decided I must not
have any clean ones.  Then, a thought hit me, and I grinned to myself and
pulled on my shorts, commando style - without any undies!  They felt
strange that way, but at the same time, I felt my cock swelling with
excitement too.  I quickly tied on my sneakers, without socks, and then
grabbed a T-shirt and dashed out of my room and down the stairs.

"My goodness!" Grandma said, looking up as I burst into the kitchen.  "Are
you alright?"

"I'm fine Grandma!" I said, smiling and giving her a quick peck on the
cheek, as I stepped over to the refrigerator and grabbed a carton of orange
juice.

"Well, sit down and I'll make you some breakfast," she said.

"I'll just have a couple pop-tarts," I said, as I took a gulp of juice from
the carton.

"Don't drink from the carton like that Jason!  I know you're healthy, but
what if you're carrying a germ!  Nobody wants to catch it like that!  And
what's your hurry?" she asked.

"Sorry," I said, and I grabbed a glass and poured some juice in it.  Then,
as I pulled a packet of pop tarts out of a box on the counter, I added,
"I'm meeting the guys in a few minutes."

"Oh," she said.  "What are your plans?"

"I don't know," I said.  "We'll probably just hang out, maybe hike in the
woods, or swim or something."

"OK," she said, as I swallowed my juice, and turned to head out the door.

"See you later," I called, pushing the door open.

"OK, have fun," my grandmother called, and I could hear her chuckling as I
dashed down the steps.

                                                * * *

"Excellent timing!" Carter cried, as I burst through the bushes onto the
lake road, just as he and Jed were walking up to the entrance to the path
up to our camp.

"Hey!" I said, grinning, as I stuffed the last piece of a pop tart in my
mouth.

"You just get up?" Jed asked, looking at my wet hair, and probably noticing
my hasty breakfast too.

"I was up late," I replied.

"I bet I know what you were up to too," Carter said in an undertone,
grinning devilishly.

I couldn't help smiling, although I felt my ears warming up a bit.

"Nothing you weren't doing too I expect!" Jed noted.  "C'mon then, let's
mosey."

"And you weren't?" Carter retorted, as we fell into step with Jed.

"Oh Hell!" Jed snorted.  "Of course I was too!"

He cracked up laughing then, and Carter and I joined in.

We went directly up to Charlie's Chicken Coop then, and locked ourselves
in.  Before Jed had even turned the lock, Carter was stripping, so I
started to pull my T-shirt off too.  Within seconds, we were all stark
naked.  Then, for the next half hour or so, we took turns giving each other
some double pleasure at the handles on the wall.  Each of us stood, while
the other two sucked and rimmed us.  It was heavenly.  In the end though,
we landed in a '69' on Charlie's bed, on the blanket, in a daisy chain.  I
was sucking on Carter, and fingering his hole, while he did Jed, who worked
on me.  Eventually, first Jed, the Carter, then I all started cumming, and
we each got a few mouthfuls of each other's goodness.

When we were finished, we dressed and went up to tend the crops.  After a
while, we returned to the chicken coop, and Jed too turns fucking first
Carter, then once Carter came, Jed moved to me, and a moment later, Carter
crawled under me to suck my cock, and finger Jed's hole.  Then Jed and I
shared a glorious mutal orgasm, which was made even more special when after
he'd finished filling me with his spunk, Jed laid over me, and rapped his
warm strong arms around my torso and hugged me to him.

Afterward, we rested, and shared a joint Carter had brought with him, then
we dressed again, and went down to the lake to take a swim.  On our way, we
ran into Zeb and Eli, who were heading up the path.

"Bet we know where you're going!" Jed chuckled, and he winked at them.

"And what you're gonna do when you get there!" Carter added, laughing.

"Nothin' you guys haven't already probably been up to too!" Zeb shot back,
as both tinged red and looked a little nervous.

"To be sure Grasshoppa!  To be sure!" Jed drawled, then he smiled warmly at
them, and added in his normal tone, "You two enjoy yourselves!"

The younger boys couldn't help bursting into full grins at the older boy's
admittance to doing the same thing they were about to do, which of course
meant we were accepting of what they too were up to.

"See down at the lake after, maybe," Carter added, and he grinned and
waggled his eyebrows at them.  "I'm sure you'll need to cool off
afterward!"

"OK!" Zeb cried, grinning.

Eli smiled shyly and said softly, "Cool!"

As I looked at him, Eli blushed a little, but his smile expanded when I
smiled at him.  I couldn't help but notice how cute he was!  As I finally
looked up, I saw Jed looking at us.  Obviously he'd noticed our lingering
look at each other.

"He sure is a little 'hottie', isn't he?" he said softly and grinned at me.

"Absolutely!" I said, grinning back at him, as I felt my balls tingle a
little.

Carter chuckled, and said, "I think he liked you too!"

Jed chuckled then too, and started back off down the path.

We continued on to the lake, as they boys headed to the chicken coop.  When
we got to the lake, we stripped down, and following Jed's lead, ran quickly
into the lake, braving the initial coldness.  It worked!  We were warm
enough after only a few seconds of cold shock!

We swam and played for a little while, and after we'd been there about a
half hour, Eli and Zeb appeared on the water's edge.  They both looked hot
and sweaty, and a bit pink-faced.  Quickly they shucked their clothes off
and dashed into the water as well.  Together then the 5 of us played
together in the water for a while.  My favorite part was when Zeb leaped up
on Jed's shoulders, and hollered to Eli to get on mine, so we could play
chicken!  When I grinned and squatted down a little, Eli shyly climbed up
on top of me.  As I straightened up, I wrapped my arms around Eli's shins
and hung on tightly to him so he wouldn't fall off me.  My cock began
swelling then, as I realized, I could feel the younger boy's genitals
pressed up against the back of my neck.  Between that and all of our
skin-to-skin contact, I was quickly completely hard.  I was a little
embarrassed at first, but then, I felt Eli's boyhood expanding too, and
soon it was laying
 pressing against my neck, as it stuck out to his right.  Then, I saw Jed
come up out of the water a bit, and saw he too was fully hard!  Apparently
he too had the same feelings of arousal from having Zeb on his shoulders.

                                           * * *

"Seems like we all have a certain need again!" Zeb chirped when he saw both
Jed and I had hardons.

"Guess so," Jed said, grinning until his obnoxiously sexy dimples appeared.

"S-so..." Eli began.  "What should we do about it???"

"I say all of us head up to the coop!" Carter said, in a husky tone.  I was
surprised when I noticed he was fondling himself to hardness as well.  When
he saw my surprised look, he said, "Well, I didn't want to be left out!"

We all laughed then, and Jed started to lower Zeb off his shoulders, so I
squatted and let Eli climb off me too.

As we walked up out of the water, Carter suggested we just grab our clothes
and not bother putting them on, and just run nude up the path to the
chicken coop.

"Nobody's around," Zeb said, grinning, as his dick throbbed up and down a
little.  "Let's be nudists!"

Laughing, Jed just picked up his clothes, then fully naked yet, he headed
up to the road and called for us to hurry up then.  Grinning, we all picked
up our clothes and dashed to catch up with him.  Quietly then, each of us
watching the nude boy in front of us, we all followed Jed quickly up the
path to the chicken coop.  Within minutes, we were there, and had gone
inside and closed and locked the door.

"So what's everyone want to do?" Zeb asked, smiling coyly at Jed, Carter
and me.

                                          * * *

"Well, Grasshoppa," Jed said smiling, "how 'bout you come over here for a
minute."

Ecstatically, Zeb leaped toward Jed, whose dimples re-appeared as he smiled
more broadly.

"Carter," Jed said.  "I could use a hand over here I think."

Then, glancing at me and Eli, he added, "That's if you think you can take
care of yourselves for a few minutes!"

Smiling broadly, Eliz nodded, and I couldn't help grinning myself.

"Cool!" Jed said.  "Carter, how 'bout you help Zeb here with his hose.  It
looks as if it's sprung a leak at the end."

Grinning, Carter knelt down in front of the younger boy, who gasped softly
a moment later, as Carter sucked the entire length of his hardness into his
mouth.

"Oh fuck!" Zeb gasped again a moment later, when Jed knelt down behind him,
spread his buttocks and leaned in and began lapping at his tight little boy
pussy.

Next to me I heard Eli suck in his breath wantonly as he watched his friend
being pleasured by Jed and Carter.

Quietly as he watched, I dropped to my knees in front of him, and observed
his genitals for a moment.  Eli had a beautiful penis.  It looked to be
about 6" long, and he was cut.  Then tip of it was damp with pre-cum, and
it's base was nestled under a sparse bush of brown pubes.  His nuts looked
relatively small and dainty as they dangled loosely in his baby-smooth
scrotum.  Smiling, a moment later I leaned in and sucked his boyhood into
my mouth, and he too gasped with pleasure.

For the next few minutes, all that you could hear was soft suckling sounds,
and gasps and low moans of pleasure from Eli and Zeb.

As I sucked on Eli, at first I fondled his balls, then, I pushed my hand
between his legs and laid a finger in his anal groove.  Instantly the boy
spread his feet and squatted slightly, obviously hungry for my touch.  He
groaned deep in his throat as my finger pressed into his pucker, and a few
seconds later, after I'd pressed my finger through his muscle, and located
his prostate gland and begun rubbing it, I tasted a bit of saltiness in my
mouth.

For a couple minutes then, while Jed reamed Zeb's rectum with his tongue,
and Carter pistoned up and down Zeb's hardness, I sucked away on Eli, and
gently finger-fucked him.

Suddenly, I felt the boy becoming agitated, and I realized his orgasm was
rapidly building.  He was breathing more heavily, and squirming, and his
muscles were tightening.  His testicles had pulled up against his body and
the skin of his scrotum had receded and become wrinkled and thick.  I began
tasting more saltiness as well.  I began rubbing at the boy's gland a
little harder, and sucking up and down a bit faster and more firmly.

"AAwww!!" Eli gasped suddenly, and I felt his anus contract around my
finger, and a second later, my mouth was filled with a warm, thick, salty
glob of jelly.

Smiling slightly around the boy's penis, I swallowed as I continued working
on him, and for several seconds, he gasped and moaned and spasmed joyously,
depositing his goodness in my mouth.

When Eli was finished cumming, I slowed down, and waited for his final post
orgasmic spasm.  I only waited a few seconds before he tensed and
shuddered, then gasped ever so softly as his penis oozed its last bit of
jism onto my tongue.

I stopped then and swallowed, and backed off of Eli, who just smiled
gratefully at me.

"Can I do you now too?" he asked a little shyly.

"Sure," I agreed.

"Lay down on your back then," Eli said, and I did.

A moment later, he'd crawled between my legs and begun expertly giving me
head, and a moment later, his hand moved between my legs, so I too splayed
them further apart, and a second or two later, I felt his thin finger
pressing against my hole.  I groaned as he entered me and began massaging
my gland, like I'd done for me.

While Eli was getting into position, I was surprised to see next to us that
Carter had gotten on his back on the floor with Zeb on his hands and knees,
straddling him in a '69'.  As Carter resumed sucking on Zeb, Zeb began
sucking on him too, and Jed, smiled and got into position behind Zeb.  He
used a bit of lube and greased his pole, then slowly pressed it up against
Zeb's hole, and pushed his manhood into him, bringing a low moan from Zeb's
throat.

For a couple minutes then, Eli sucked on me, and Jed fucked Zeb, while Zeb
and Carter sucked on each other.

Zeb was the first to cum, followed shortly by Carter.  Jed began pumping
Zeb full of spunk before either of them had finished.  The site of them all
cumming together like that, gasping, with their faces contorting, as they
worked on one another, sent me over the edge, and I nearly drowned poor
Eli, who didn't seem to mind in the least.  In fact, it appeared he loved
drinking semen!

When we'd all finished cumming, we all collapsed on the floor and lay
panting, as we recovered from our work out.

"Damn that was awesome!" Zeb was the first to speak.

We all quickly agreed with him, then, one by one we sat up and smiled at
one another.

After we were rested, and had shared a couple joints Zeb had brought with
him, we got up and all headed, still completely naked, back down to the
lake for another swim.

Once we'd swam for a while, Jed said he had to get going.  The others did
too, so we got out of the lake, and waited to dry off, then, all got
dressed and headed off down the road.

As we walked along, Zeb looked a little nervously at Jed, and asked if
maybe all five of us could get together again.

He relaxed immediatly when Jed, smiled warmly and said, "I believe we can
Grasshoppa!  How 'bout me and Carter meet you at the end of the road each
day about 10:00, and then we pick Jason here up as we come past his place.
We can go up to the coop, and have some fun, then go swim, and if we get
horny again, head back to the coop."

"Yes!" Eli, who was walking to my left on the outside of the group, gasped
softly, and when I looked down at him and chuckled, he beamed happily at
me.  To my right, between Carter, who was next to me, and Jed who was on
the outside, Zeb broke into a huge grin too.

Jed chuckled, then reached down behind Zeb and gave him a firm spank in the
ass, then grabbed the buttock he'd slapped and gave it a firm squeeze.

"Mmmmm..." Zeb groaned, and his nostrils flared slightly, as he continued
smiling up at Jed.

A couple minutes later, we reached my grandparents' camp and the others all
said good-bye to me and continued on, while I climbed up the path to the
camp.

                                             * * *

And so began a rather un-eventful, but extremely physically satisfying
summer for me.  Each morning a little after 10;00, I met the guys on the
road, and we all went up to the Chicken Coop.  There, we spent about an
hour having fun together and smoking pot.

Later, we'd head down to the lake and skinny dip.

Most often, we headed back to the coop for another bit of fun, then, back
to the lake to cool off again.

By early afternoon, the guys all had to leave, so I went back to our camp.

I'd spend my time, eating, gaming, and such at our camp, and sometimes
working on projects with my grandfather.

Evenings, after my grandparents had gone to bed, I'd retire to my room too,
and have fun with Charlie's book and dildo.

I slept well each night then, after so much physical activity.

Each day was a repeat of the next for the rest of the summer, until it was
time for David to arrive!  Throughout the summer, I heard from David on and
off.  I never mentioned what I was up to with the Mountain Boys though.  As
David's arrival grew more imminent, as you can imagine, because of all the
fun I was having, I began to have mixed feelings about his visit!

And, as the time came closer for David's arrival, I didn't know exactly how
to explain to the guys that I was going to be busy... nor ask them to not
tell David about what we'd been up to all summer.  I didn't want to hurt
their feelings, and I was going to miss my time with them too... but I
didn't want to lose or hurt David either.

As it turned out, a few days before David was due to arrive, Zeb and Eli
suddenly announced they were going to be busy every day from then on with
soccer practice for school, and wouldn't be able to get together with us
anymore.  We were all disappointed, but there was nothing that could be
done about it.  Poor Eli had tears in his eyes, as we parted on their last
day with us.  I promised him I'd stay in touch with him, and he smiled
through his tears, and suddenly wrapped his arms around me and hugged me
tightly.  I couldn't help smiling and hugging him back, equally as tightly.

Then, on the last day before David came, as Jed and Carter and I lay on
Charlie's bed, smoking, after we'd just had sex, I was a wreck because I
knew I had to explain to them that I would suddenly be busy from then on.
Jed finally, suddenly asked me what was wrong.  Together he and Carter
looked at me concerned.

My face began to burn red, and I even felt tears well in my eyes.  Finally
I realized I had no choice but to explain, so I told them that in a couple
days a friend was coming to the mountain for the last couple weeks of the
summer, and he was expecting me to hang out with just him for those two
weeks, and...  I trailed off...  Jed suddenly smirked and said, "How come
you didn't tell us you had a boyfriend?"

"Is it Gary?" Carter asked.

"No, it's Dav-" I began but cut off.

Jed's eyes opened wide and suddenly he grinned hugely - "OH my god - you're
doing the PK?"

"what?" I asked confused.

"Your boyfriend is the minister's son?" Carter asked, incredulously.  I'd
forgotten everyone knew the minister and her son, and the fact he was
coming for a visit.  As my face darkened, Jed and Carter started to laugh.
Both still looked incredulous.

"Son of a bitch!" Jed said finally.  "You got yourself a real hottie!"

"Hey!" Carter said, suddenly, looking indignant.

"Oh calm down, I know I do too!" Jed said., and he grinned and reached over
and mussed Carter's hair.

Carter grinned again then.

As I looked at them confused, Jed snorted and looked curiously at me.

"You didn't realize me and Carter are a real couple?" he asked, with a
funny look on his face.

As my eyes widened over the revelation that Jed and Carter were boyfriends,
Carter laughed, but Jed blushed a little.

"I just thought you guys were good friends," I said.

"Well, we're that too!" Carter said.  "But, we're more than just that too!"

"I didn't really realize!" I said, still surprised.  Then suddenly I felt
confused and a little guilty too.  "Um... I'm sorry if I interrupted you
guys and your... relationship all summer."

Jed smiled genuinely then and said, "You didn't.  We're fine.  Besides, we
like you a lot Jason.  You're a nice guy.  I'm just really happy to hear
you have someone special too!  Besides, we had the boys foolin' around with
us too remember!"

"That was a damn hot few weeks!" Carter said, grinning, as he reached for
and squeezed his cock.

Jed and I chuckled.

I thanked Jed then, but he continued looking intently at me.  "There's
more, isn't there?" he asked.

I hesitated, then finally, I guiltily told them I never told David about
how we had spent our summer together.

Jed and Carter both laughed.  Jed looked serious then and said, "I guess we
could blackmail you into doing most anything if we wanted huh?"

"OH!" Carter cried.  "If you don't give me head three times a day, I'm
telling David what you did with us all summer!"

Jed grinned devilishly and said, "Me too!"

As I looked at them with big eyes, Jed chuckled and with his eyes twinkling
said, "Relax!  We're just busting on you.  Makes sense you wouldn't tell a
guy you've got a thing for that you've been messing around with a few other
guys all summer!  Don't sweat it.  We won't breathe a word about what we've
been doing to anyone!  Neither will Zeb or Eli.  They're completely in the
closet yet too.  I just hope it works out for you and David!"

"Yeah!  But, we still wanta be friends with you though," Carter said,
looking at me a little seriously.

"Well me too!" I said.  "And I don't mind if David knows we're friends and
have been hanging out together... um... I just need to have him not find
out about all the sex we all have been having!"

Jed and Carter both grinned then, and Jed said, "No problem there!"

"Yeah," Carter agreed.

"C'm'ere," Jed said then.

As I looked curiously at him, not understanding, he reached out and grabbed
me and pulled me toward him.

"Group hug!" he said.

Quickly he pulled both me and Carter into a hug with him.

"You're a really nice guy Jason," Jed said, in a serious tone.  "And, I'm
really happy you want to still be friends with us."

"Me too," Carter said, and he squeezed me with his arm.

"And I'm really glad you guys still want to be firends with me too!" I
said, as I felt my eyes burning a little.

We held each other for a moment longer, then as Jed started to release us,
Carter and I let go of him and each other as well.

We got dressed then, and ran down to the lake and went for a last skinny
dip together, before heading home.

			     End of Chapter 2



Stay tuned for the next chapter, which will be written and posted as soon
as possible.  (I apologize in advance if there's a long interval between
chapters - I'm really busy though.  In between, check out some of my other
stories on Nifty, and Enjoy!)