Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2005 23:29:57 -0700 (PDT) From: Jack Kasey Subject: Me and Chief This is fictional.Never happend! It involves a sexual relationship between male adults and male youths. If is not your cup of tea, DON'T read it! I left home at the age of 13.It wasn't much of a home anyway. A meek ,scared mother,and an abusive step-father.This was many years ago,and times were different.For those who are interested,it was shortly after World War 2 had ended,and a young kid on the highway was far from unusal.No Interstates of course:Only State roads,mostly two lanes:One in each direction,and going thru every town,large or small. It was Springtime,and living in the Pacific Northwest,I had heard about ANYBODY being hired in the apple growing region in the Eastern side of the State,so I stuck out my thumb with $11.00 ,and a ratty old suitcase. Along about noon,I had gotten a couple short,and one longer ride.Just past a town across the Mountains,as we approched an intersection of two highways.I saw a sign at a trailer parked beside the road that said "Orchard Laborers Needed". I asked the nice couple that had given me a lift to let me out there. The man at the trailer told me that apple thinners were needed,and did I have any experiance.Telling him I did,he never even asked me where,when.or how much,or my age:Just wrote out a form,and gave me a copy,saying the Orchard was about 10 miles east and across the river,and to give my copy to the owner.Thanking him,I went back out to the road,and soon had a ride,with a guy in a pick-up truck.He asked where I was going,and when I told him.he said he needed a couple more Thinners,and did I want to work for him.His place was about 60 miles away,but he explained there was a cabin available.and he paid 40 cents a tree.I had only a dim idea what that meant,but figured 'What the heck,it would be a place to sleep tonight anyway'. It took a couple hours to get there.Up another Valley,and a few miles off the main road.We passed orchard after orchard on the way.He finaly got to his place,and stopped at a group of about six old cabins,away from the main house,and outbuildings.Getting out we went into one cabin.It had one room,and four beds,with an old woodstove,and a sink.There was stuff on three of the bunks,so I asumed the other was mine. He had told me two meals a day were served at the cookshack,and a bathhouse was next to it.I was to work from 6:00 am till 6:00pm.Morning,and evening meals at the 'shack,and sandwiches in the orchard at noon.Pay was daily,and depended on the number of trees I worked,and how well.He said there was about 10 to 12 days thinning left to do. The rest of the crew would be in in a few hours,so I would start in the morning. He left,and I put my suitcase under the bunk.Going outside,all I could see was row,after row of apple trees.I noticed some people working way down the orchard,so I walked down to see what 'Thinning' was all about. As I passed trees I could see the ground under them littered with small green apples.When I got to where guys,(and a few women) were working on tall,three-legged ladders,I could see them snapping off the clusters of 4,or 5 apples,leaving one,or at the most two.How hard can that be,I thought? When they couldn't reach any more they would slide down the ladder,and holding it upright ,move it to a new position,or tree. Since I was only a little over 5' tall,and weighed about 110 pounds,I could see where that might be a problem! I kept watching,and could see the trick was keeping it balanced straight up.I went over to where there there were extra ladders standing,and tried it.NOT that difficult,but I knew if one fell I woud have a hell of a time getting it back up.An hour,or so of watching,and I had a good idea of what thinning was all about. Each person worked the same row untill it was done then move to a new one.One guy kept track of who did which row,and gave the thinner a slip of paper when they finished a row. The women quit about 5:00,and I went back with them.They were talking in Spanish,but I saw them looking at me,and giggling.They went on to some larger cabins that had a few small kids playing around them.Later I found out the Grower charged $1.00 for each meal,so a lot of the people cooked their own . At 6,a bell clanged away,and most of the guys came in,and cleaned up,(some didn't ),so I went and had the first full meal I had had all day.Going back to my cabin,there were two men there. They saw me,and one said," Got a Chicken for desert,I think.". ...... I told them my name was Billy,they were Fred,and Joe. Just then a third guy came in.He was a tall,well-built,dark complextion'd man ,(tho I later learned he was just 21,and Canadian Indian.He said to just call him Chief,everyone else did anyway. I had watched him working ,and he was faster than anyone else.I found out he could thin 75 to 100 trees a day! I liked him right away,'cause he ask'd if I had done this kind of work before:When I told him I hadn't he said to work close to him in the morning,and he would give me some pointers. Fred piped up,and said," Maybe I'll give him a pointer tonight." Joe laughed,but Chief didn't.Just looked disgusted. "I don't think so,unless he says ok," Chief told him,"And You better be sure he understands what you'r talking about,buddy". At that time I was REALLY naive,and must have looked it,too! The three of them got beers out of a cupboard,and sat outside smoking,and drinking for an hour,or so.I had found an old copy of The Saterday Evening Post.and was reading it at the table when the two older guys came in,and stripped down to their long underwear.(Not too clean,either).Fred came up close to me,and started rubbing my back.I told him to quit,but he kept it up. "Like to rub something for me" He asked? When I said "No",he lean'd his crotch against my shoulder,and moved back,and forth. I jumped up,and knocked the chair over.Chief came inside just then,and grabbed him,and had a knife in his hand so fast,I never saw where it came from! "I told you guys to leave him alone,He said in a low voice,"So DO it." Then Joe came up behind Chief,and punched him hard.I kicked Joe in the shin.and he let out a yell.From there on the two guys found out the mistake they had made making Chief mad! He knocked both of them down,and kicked them a couple times. He told them to get out,and take their gear with them,and find another cabin.They didn't argue with him,but just cleared out fast. I told Chief I was sorry he had to get in a fight,but that I REALLy appreciated his stepping in. All he said was,"Forget it.I didn't like those bastards anyway.You better get to bed.Its gonna be a long day tomorrow,kid". He set the chairs back up,and undressed.As he did,and got down to his white Jocky shorts,I was embaressed to feel myself getting an erection.I turned my back to him,and stripped down to my shorts,and got under my blanket.Chief turned out the light,and climbed into his bunk across the room. I lay awake quite awhile,'till I was sure he was asleep,and then I jacked-off.I had to catch my cum in my shorts,but that was all I had. As far back as I could remember I would have a dream a couple times a month about something,but I could never rember what it was about.Just that it seemed like I had taste in my mouth when I woke up like I had had something smooth,and warm in it. It had been several weeks since that had happen'd,but in the morning the dim memory was there once more.I shrugged it off,as usual,and went to the bathhouse to pee,and wash up.There were others there doing their thing,but nobody paid any attention to me.I wanted a shower,but was kind of shy about getting naked in front of a lot of strangers,so I went to the cook shack,and ate. Chief came in and ate too,then said to me,"Better hurry! We have to get to work ". We climbed onto a trailer pulled by a tractor,and I got off when he did.He told the tree boss I would be working next to him.The boss said ok with him.Chief didn't talk a lot,but showed me the best way to work,and carry the ladder,and the rest of it.I didn't have MUCH trouble,but I was sure slow.! By the time the day was over,I was beat,and the short lunch break was not much help.At the end of the day I had done 12 trees!($4.80 worth).Chief had done 80 trees,and help'd me finish my last one.It was all I could do to climb on the trailer to get back to the cabin. I was going to just get in bed,but Chief insisted I go eat first.Then he said he was going to take a shower,and I would feel better if I did too.I figured with him nearby,I wouldn't be so shy about it,so we went to the bathhouse.Stripping down wasn't too bad with a friend near,and the hot water felt great.BUT,I got another damm'd hard-on,and had to jack-off when I caught sight of Chief naked.I didn't think he,or anyone else saw me.I was wrong tho.When we got back to the cabin,Chief opend a beer,and told me I should bring some toilet paper back with me from the bathhouse,and that would save having to wash out my shorts every morning. I must have turned seven shades of red,'cause he grinned,and said"Hey,every man in the world jacks-off at sometime.Always has,and always will." I sort of stuttered,and asked,"You mean you too......?" He just smiled again,and took a pull on his beer.Then he handed me one,and I had my first taste of the stuff.Didn't much like it,but felt good about being offer'd one. Chief surprised me again by saying,"Jacking yourself ,or even a good buddy off doesn't make you a queer,you know." Motioning me over to where he was sitting on the edge of his bunk,he reached out,and took hold of me thru my jeans."I've never sucked a cock,but I've jack'd a couple.Its sorta fun sometimes.Wanta try it?" Having sprung a rockhard boner,all I could do was nod my head.The one on my shoulders,I mean. "Shuck on out of those jeans,"He told me,as he stood and took his down,and off,along with his jockeys. Like I said he was tall,and had a great build,and I was short,and skinny,but I didn't worry about that, as he was as hard as I was,but his cock was a LOT bigger than mine.He sat me down on his lap facing him,and started to stroke me slowly.I was in a daze,but managed to reach over and take him in my small hand.It was all I could do to encircle his hot,smooth prick,and pump him at about the same speed.I had never felt anything like it.It was soooo good.Both the feel of his hand,and the feel of his manhood. If I hadn't already cum in the shower,I would have shot within seconds,but managed to hold off for a couple of minutes.We both came at almost the same time.My cum landed on his stomach,and all over his cock,and my hand,but when he shot,it spurted clear up to my chest,and some landed on my chin,and near my lips.I have NO idea why,but I instintively put out my tongue,and licked a little up.Chiefs eyes opend wide at that! It tasted salty,sweet,bitter,and above all GOOD. AND it tasted strangly familier!He put his strong arms around me,and held me against his body real tight.We were almost glued together with our cum,and I was as happy as I have been in a long time. My face was against his hairless chest,so I kissed him right on his nipple.He moaned at that so I kept doing it,and even started sucking on it. He arched his chest against my mouth,and I could here him whispering."Yes,yes,oh yes." I could feel his cock,(that I still had hold of),getting stiffer,and stiffer.He slowly spread his legs,and I slipped down between them,with his arms keeping me from falling.As I did my lips left his nipple,and trailed down his chest,and belly,until I was only an inch away from his by now hard cock.Again,I don't know why,but my mouth open'd as wide as I could make it open,and he gently guided his hot,cum-slick prick into it.Now,I knew what that taste,and texture I had dreamed about was! It was a man's hard cock! And it was what I had been waiting for! Chief sat perfectly still while i tried to get him all the way in my eager mouth.Finally,I had the head inside,and could lick it with my tongue.He tasted of cum,and sweat,and it was perfect.Slowly at first he began to pump just a little bit,and I found I could lt him slide in deeper,and deeper.When I began to choke,he pulled back,and let me settle down,before working it back in again.He was breathing harder now,and moving a bit faster.I was feeling much more at ease with the size of him,and let his smooth cock actually go down my throat a bit.I was holding him with both hands to keep it from going TOO far,but now I took one hand off his prick,and began to caress his ball sack.All too soon I could feel his balls twitching,and he began to shudder.He tried to lift my head off him,(half-heartedly),but I kept sucking,and hopeing.Then it happend! I got a huge load of cum juice,and now I really did start to choke.I swollowed what I was able to,but HAD to pull off,and stroke him by hand while he spurted more,and more.As it deminished,I put my mouth back down on his sweet cock,and took as much more as I could.Finally he began to soften,and I kept my mouth right where it was,licking,and cleaning him. Soon he pulled me back up,and held me close again.Then he carried me over to the sink,and washed us both with a wet towell.I was soooo relaxed,I almost fell asleep in his arms when he carried me over to my cot,and tucked me in. He whispered,"Goodnight,little buddy",and tucked me in. When I woke I felt great,but was hard again.Chief was already up,and dressed.He smiled.and said,"We'll just have to wait 'till tonight,kid,it's time to go to work. I could hardly wait!!!!! We went out in the morning,and put in a long day.I got a little faster,and finished 18 trees.$7.20.When we got thru,we headed right for the bathhouse for showers,then to the cookshack.When we finished eating it was back to the cabin.A couple freinds of Chief's stopped by,had a beer,and talked 'till dark.I had one beer.It tasted better tonight.We went inside,and I wasn't sure what to do.I had fallen in "Love",for the first (but not the last) time in my life,and I wasn't clear about how Chief felt. I soon found out,when he scooped me up in his strong arms,and kissed me right on the lips,then parted them with his tongue,working it into my eager mouth,and bringing feelings I had never felt before.My arms were as far around him as I could get,so I ran one hand up under his shirt,and rubbed his smooth back.He sat me down on my feet,and quickly stripped all my clothes off,caressing my entire body while doing it. He kissed my chest,and stiff little nipples (wonderfull),and I was sure he would take my stiff prick in his mouth,as I had done to him the night before,but he never did! That night,or any time as long as we were together.I didn't care tho,all I needed was to have him hold me,and let me service him.I was young,in love,and thought it would last forever. We again had wonderfull sex,with all the cum I could drink,and He jacked me three times to climax. Twice slowly,and once hard,fast,and rough,which felt strangly good.His tounge was busy in my mouth whenever I didn't have his cock in there.We slept together for the first time that night,and I woke him up in the morning by tounge washing him all over his firm smooth body. That was kind of the pattern for the next 10 days until we finished the job,and took our pay. I now had about $85.00,as I had goten faster each day,but never was able to match Chief's speed. He had n't mentioned what would happen when we got thru there,but that last afternoon,he asked if I wanted to travel with him.:"Sure.Of course."I said. "OK", He reply'd,"Get everything together". I had my suitcase,and he had a bedroll,along with 3,or 4 bottles of beer,and we walked over to an old beat-up Model A Ford that I had seen,but he had never mention'd belonging to him.He,(or I) had never gone to town since I had gotten there.But we threw our gear in back,and rattled off down the road. When I asked if we were going to another orchard,Chief reply'd,"No,I have a job waiting in Portland,Oregon,and want a change of scenery anyway.If you want to stick around,your more than welcome." He smiled,and I got my first hint that perhaps I was more in love than he was,but it didn't really sink in till weeks later. A Ford pick-up was a lot smaller than the ones today.A bench seat that only would seat two people,and rode pretty rough,but it beat standing alongside the highway hoping someone would stop.AND I was with Chief! We headed over a couple of mountain passes,and late that night got to Portland.Chief knew where he was going,and we got a room in a flebag hotel for $11.00 a week.I was glad to see it had a double bed,and a washbasin.(The bathroom was down the hall),but it was clean,and had a window looking out on Burnside St.,which I was to learn was the Skid Row area of Portland. Chief told me he was going out to call a friend about the job offer,and I should get some sleep,as he might have a beer or two,with his friend.What could I say but,"OK". This was to be the night that I learned Chief was an alcoholic,and could only stay sober when he HAD to earn some money.And that he was willing to earn money ANY way he could to keep drinking.I undressed,and got into the lonly bed,waiting for him to return,and take me in his strong arms once more.When he returned it was very early in the morning,but still dark.I woke to him staggering around the room,and pulling his clothes off.The light was on,and he was almost passing out.I got up,and help'd him into bed.When he was laying down,he grabbed me around the neck,and pulled my head into his crotch mumbleling,"Blow me you little cocksucker.Earn your keep,and suck me." I was shocked,and hurt,but did what he asked.He was compleatly changed from the kind man that had befriended me.He just started raming that big,hard cock in,and out of my mouth,and down my throat,choking,and hurting me,but I couldn't pull away.He never did cum,but fell asleep after what seemed like hours,but was only about 15 minutes.When he relaxed his hold on me,I laid alongside him,and wondered what I had done wrong. I cried myself to sleep that night for the first time in a long time! I woke before he did hours later,and went to the bathroom,took a bath,and brushed my teeth.When I came back to the room,he was sitting up drinking a beer.It was close to noon,and he told me to stay in the room:That he would bring me something to eat in an hour,or so.He dressed in the same clothes.and went out,locking the door,and taking the key with him.All I could do was look out the window,and watch the winos sitting on the curb drinking from a bottle in a paper bag,and wonder what I had gotten myself into. A couple hours later he returned,but not alone.He had a guy with him about 40 years old,and they were both half drunk. Chief said to the guy,"This is Billy,the best little cocksucker south of Canada. Kid,I want you to prove I'm not lying". I was speechless.What was happening?Why did Chief change so quickly into someone I didn't even know? He sat down on the bed beside me,and whisperd in my ear,"Kid,I lost all our money last night playing Poker,and I owe this guy $20.00.I told him you would blow him for the 20.Do it for me,and we will get back on our feet,and be together like before.OK"? I was in a daze,but nodded my head.I still loved Chief,and I just knew he loved me too. Chief told me,"Good boy:",stood me up,and stripped me naked ! I just let him do it. He looked at the old guy,and said,"See,what did I tell you?Nice,huh?" The guy nodded,and took a ten doller bill out of his pockett,handing it to Chief,and told him,"get lost for an hour". To my surprise thats just what Chief did,leaving me there with a compleat stranger,naked,and confused. When the door closed behind Chief,the guy stepped close to me,and told me to undress him.I didn't know what else to do,so I unbuckled his belt,and unsnaped his pants.He unbutton'd his shirt,and had me take it off him.He had a big,hairy belly,and when I pulled his pants down to the floor,a huge uncut cock jumped out. He kicked his pants off his feet,and lay back on the bed,with that prick jutting up almost to his belly-button.The fore-skin still covered the head,and when he told me to peel it back I did. The head was slick,and almost purple.Puting a hand on each of my ears, he forced me down onto him. I did what he wanted,and took that prick into my mouth,figureing to make him cum,and get him out of the room as quick as I could. As it turned out he had other ideas! I began sucking him. To my astonishment I got hard too,and after a few minutes,he pushed my head away from his crotch,sliding himself up on to the bed fully,and taking my hand ,positiond me on top om him with my feet above his face,and took MY prick into his mouth! This was the first time ANYONE had suck'd ME! As scared ,and cofused as I was it did feel good,and I took him back into my mouth. As I bobbed up,and down on him,I instintivly began to fuck his.Grant you,I didn't have one as big as his,or Chief's,but he sucked me tightly,and slowly..Believe it, or not, I began to enjoy it! I came rather quickly,and he did about 5 minutes later.I let most of it dribble out,but he actually was quite clean,and tasted ok.When I came it was better than ANY hand-job I had ever had! When we were both finished,he had me get a washcloth,and clean both of us up.He got dressed,and reaching into his pockett,gave me a 20 doller bill,and a card with a phone number on it,with the name "Charles",telling me."Call this number anytime,and tell whoever answers that 'Billy the Kid' is ready,and leave a payphone number.I'll get right back to you.OK?" I took the money,and the card,and nodded. " A little advice ,Kid.Leave that loser Indian you got for a Jocker.You can do a lot better." Charles left,and I did some deep thinking. If you have enjoyed this fictional story let me know.I enjoyed writing it,and will continue it if I recieve positve input. www.jackwriter2@yahoo.com