Date: Mon, 02 May 2016 04:15:12 -0400 From: r1nl8@hushmail.com Subject: County Fair Part Six County Fair Part Six May, 2016 r1nl8@hushmail.com This work is completely fiction concerning sexual activity between adults and teenagers. Any comparisons to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under 18 I must ask you to leave immediately. If this type material is in any way illegal or inappropriate in your state, country, or community, I must also ask you to go no further. Read at your own risk. If you enjoy this story, or otherwise enjoy the material you are able to receive from Nifty, I urge you to donate. Authors write stories free. We post here hoping people enjoy what we write, but there is nothing free about computer storage space or bandwidth. I URGE anyone who enjoys this site to go to: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No donation is too small or large. Thanks. Help keep Nifty alive. Flames ignored, Comments welcome. County Fair Part Six Red was awake Sunday morning, per usual, a couple hours before daybreak. He looked over at Jedi and couldn't help smiling. Fortune seemed to shine so brightly for him lately. He admired Corey's naked body for a while. The boy was hot, to be sure, his limp cock bigger than his own when erect. He had a fair sized patch of light brown hairs, and low hanging balls in a silky pouch. Still, though, he was no match for his own Jedi. Just thinking of him made his heart skip a beat. Looking at him naked, well that was a whole other story. For that he thought sometimes his heart would just stop, the excitement too great. He laughed at himself, to himself, then got up to start the day, leaving the sleeping boys to wake up as late as Jedi wanted. He went outside, raised the flap to pee, then set about relighting the fire pit. He hurried across the stream, dug a small hole with his hand, then took care of the other business, covering the hole and wading into the near freezing water to be good and clean all over. He went downstream to check on the meat he had gathered, saw a good pork belly he could cut into bacon for breakfast, then continued down to the other campsite. Nathan's prison. He wanted to check in on his prisoner, and hope to make him ready to be free sometime later that day. Although not quite as stealth as Jedi, he already had a good start simply from his love of hunting for the food that fed he and his Papa. Papa. All of a sudden it hit him like a brick and a tear rolled down his cheek. Only 2 nights had passed, but he had never been away for that long. He was proud of what he accomplished, but sad at the same time. He had to see his Papa today, and decided to call him as soon as the sun came up. So as stealthily as he could, he approached the tent where the Big and Little Bears slept – whistling a short bird song to wake them and make them aware of his presence. They both looked at each other and had to hold back laughter. They had heard the stealth jet a hundred yards ago, even from a deep sleep, but they were proud of the lessons little Red had already learned, so they kept their silence. Red unzipped the tent where Nathan slept, stepped in and zipped it back up behind him. After quietly opening the sleeping bag, he leaned over his nemesis and yanked the blindfold off his face. Nathan let out a short scream while Red looked down at him, naked and bound, with a helpless look on his face. Red looked at the cock he had one time wanted to ... Well, now he took his time, and with no gentleness whatsoever pulled on it, hit it, spanked his tiny nuts with a switch, and pulled his (admittedly awesome) pubic hairs so hard he actually pulled out a few. Now a victim, Nathan cried and begged for the pain to stop. Every time the switch hit his scrotum, he cried louder and begged more for Red to please stop the pain. Nathan looked at Red wide eyed. He was looking at an entirely different person than he saw on Friday. And it wasn't just the war paint and loin cloth. Red had changed. His eyes showed it. And it scared the hell out of Nathan. Red spread the boy's legs to completely expose Nathan. Although he begged forgiveness, how sorry he was at what he had done, Red shut him up by lifting up the front flap and shoving his crayon sized erection into Nathan's mouth. "SUCK MY COCK." Nathan sucked and sucked, wanting more than anything to make Red happy. The only time he let the boy cock out of his mouth was to suck on the small grape sized balls hanging below. His own cock now fully erect, he was surprised when Red started to play with it and rub his tiny nuts. Red especially took his time with Nathan's patch of brown pubic hair, the most he had seen on a boy. Although he wouldn't admit it, those hairs looked and felt so awesome. Red got more forceful fucking Nathan's mouth, and also jacked the boys cock, watching the large head dribble little amounts of pre-cum. He shoved his own little cock faster and deeper and deeper and faster and jacked Nathan faster and harder until surprisingly Nathan was swallowing Red's cum and Red was jerking Nathan with his own gooey sperm. Red, exhausted, straightened up, taking his cock out of Nathan's mouth and at the same time stopped fondling him. He wiped Nathan's cum on the boy's own pubic hair and on his soft little scrotum, finishing what was left on Nathan's lips and face. The bound boy looked up at Red with sad eyes. "I'm so sorry Donny. I'm so sorry." He shed a tear, but Red was not going to let it go that easily. He did, however, do Nathan a great favor. Still naked of course, and his hands tied behind him he lifted Nathan to his feet and led him out and across the stream. On the other side, he allowed Nathan to do his privates, stood him back up and bent him over and used some very large leaves to wipe him. Then he took him back across, and midway washed the cum and mess off of him and used a cloth he had to wash his backside. Once clean, he took it upon himself to feel Nathan's ass, tugging at the hairs that surrounded his freshly clean hole. More hairs than Jedi, to be sure, and he liked it. No human alive, however, had an ass as beautiful as his Jedi, so he was just having a little fun discovering something he had spent the better part of the last two years fantasizing about. After shoving his finger in and out of Nathan's ass in the freezing water, Red had a huge smile on his face as he led his prisoner back to the shore. Standing there in the cold, Nathan's cock behaved like all others; it hid itself inside his body. All but that large head. Red stoked up the fire pit for the morning when the Bears would get up, dried Nathan as much as he could, put him back in his cell, uh, tent, and zipped him up nice and snug in the sleeping bag, just after he zip tied his ankles together. Nathan looked pleadingly at Red, but said nothing. He seemingly realized just how much harm he had caused. But Red had no time for condolences. He had work to do, and a short time to do it. He left and headed back North, where he gathered eggs from the temporary hen house, stoked the fire and put a rack above it where he put a pot on with some water to make some crappy coffee (the only kind he seemed able to make,) and went down stream to get some pork belly. Back at the fire, he put a frying pan on the rack and sliced up the belly into thick slabs of bacon. Then, for the first time in a long time, it seemed, he poured himself some, cough, coffee, and leaned back against a log and sat quietly, considering all that had happened in only a few days. He couldn't wait to see his Papa, and to talk to him, soon, since daybreak was less than an hour away. Life was good. He loved, and was loved. He could make this little corner of the world a home for he and Jedi forever. He was physically awake, moving the fat slabs of pork around, sipping on the oil he called coffee, but he was really in his own world, drifting into a dreamland centered on this spot with Jedi, and joyful days of survival; the hunt, the planting, the growing, the harvesting – not for acres and acres but just enough for them. For a good solid hour, he was at total peace. Then his phone rang.