Date: Tue, 21 Oct 2008 11:39:53 -0700 From: Gary Pinto Subject: "The Blue Butterfly" THE BLUE BUTTERFLY By Max The Cat (Mb/Mt) (Any and All Comments to gmony6@gmail.com) (Please forward to the above email address) The Montana skies in late May are a vivid blue and only spotted with a puffy cloud here and there and it can be warm milk or hotter than hell. The butterflies abound the landscape which is only beginning to brown and the spring flowers are still around. Timmy Meggs was at the end of his Troop of B.T.W. Sex Scouts who were hiking to the picnic area to meet the group of men that had purchased their services for the afternoon. The rancher Sam Sanders had leased out his lodge to the corporation for their sporting purposes and he also was able to partake of the sexual favors that were available. Timmy had been lagging behind he had been distracted by a blue metallic butterfly that he wanted for is collection and was not paying attention to the Troop Leader to keep up. As the butter fly headed north the boys headed east and Timmy thought if he could catch his prize he could catch up to the rest of the boys, he was wrong. The butterfly headed up the Judith river with the boy in hot persute and two or three times he almost had it, but if it hadn't bee for the slippery moss on that rock he would not have fallen into the cold river, but he missed and he fell. Timmy pulled himself up to the shore and found himself soaked to the skin and lost. He stepped on to dry land and tried to get his bearings "where am I" he thought to himself, then he thought to himself "I have to get dry". Timmy stripped off his uniform and laid each piece on a separate rock and took off his shoes and hung them on branches to air dry. "Now what to do?" he mumbled to himself. Timmy laid out on a long flat rock and exposed himself to the warm rays of the sun and thought about the night before at he lodge, he had been part of the 25 boys selected for the night game of "Musical Boi's" and his number was 16 for that night. Setting naked on his stool he would suck on the cock presented to him until a number came up on the monitor, he was doing what he could to make the man cum , which meant an extra $500. into his account and $500. extra for the corporation (last week he was able to make two men cum early and he was the talk of the lodge), but the three that had stepped before him were able to hold off. Soon the #16 came up into the monitor and he and his stool were sent to the wall and then the Sousa march played again and when it stopped the Belgian won him for the night. He and the man headed for his room, where the man fucked him twice and twice he had a hands free cum, the man sure knew which button to push. Now he found himself with a throbbing erection and with his right hand wrapped around it he manipulated it slowly trying to savor the incredible feeling it produced. As Timmy pleasured himself he had forgot about his surroundings, for in the think brush a large lone and hungry gray wolf had spied the naked boy, and the wolf was very hungry, so slowly he inched his way toward the naked boy . The wind blue down and over the wolf, which was his only mistake and being absorbed in his prey and how he would fill himself up that day and if the wind were blowing the other way he would have smelled the horse and the man in the saddle, who had shouldered the old Winchester "73 model to his shoulder and too deadly aim. The silence was broken by sound of the rifle "crack" and the bullet finding its mark and the Gray Wolf was no more. The sound startled Timmy as the ejaculated and jumped ant the same time. The first bolt of boy honey hit Timmy on the lips, the second on the left nipple and the third pooled in his belly button. "What the Hell" escaped from his cum coated pink lips, as he looked at the figure of rancher Sam Sanders. "Howdy little scout" the ranched said to Timmy, "you ok?" The startled boy his fist still wrapped around his sputtering boi cock really didn't know what to say. Slowly the fog in his young brain began to clear and still holding on to his wilting cum covered dick he asked " What happened?" Sam chuckled "Well while you were beating off a big hungry wolf was sizing you up for dinner, but I kilt him with "Barney" here" pointing to the rifle. All Timmy could say is thank-you, sir" and shook the blond mop of hair on his young head and followed it up with "Thank you for saving my life, how can I repay you" Sam smiled young man we'll think of something" the man paused "we'll think of something". Sam looked around "You better turn your clothes over so the will dry on both sides". Sam fished out his cell phone and rang up the lodge "Hello B.T.W. lodge, this is Gabe speaking, how can I help you?" on the other end Sam chuckled and thought to himself "so many words" "Say this is Sam Sanders I found one of your lads up here on the Judith, his name is Timmy" Gabe said "Yes, he got lost on the way to a picnic" he paused "well he's safe, I'll bring him in tomorrow" Gabe answered "thank you, I will tell Mr. Melvin, he is in the library interviewing a new boy" Gabe again paused "Again thank you Mr Sanders, see you tomorrow" and hung up! In the library the new boy, a green eyed red head was, in Robert Melvin's lap and Robert was balls deep in Ian's boy pussy, the boy was bouncing and moaning with pleasure, he loved being fucked, which was one thing Robert Melvin loved in his boys, the customers wanted that in their bed mates. The redheaded thirteen year old moved in the mans lap like a slithering snake as he moved to draw all the "cum" from within the man fucking him "do I move good enough for you, sir" the boy asked "yes Ian you seem to enjoy what your doing, I would say You're a natural" Robert held on to the boys hips as if he wanted to totally climb into the boy, he could feel his semen traveling from within him quickly and he wanted the feeling to last forever, but he knew it could never be. White hot cum began to shoot out of the expanded cock head and shot inside of Ian who's muscles tightened to hold the liquid inside as long as he could, his red head lying back on Roberts shoulder, his boy cock has shot out a healthy amount of boy honey "Did I make the grade Mr. Melvin?" the boy asked. "Your almost their, young man" Robert called out "Gabe come in here please!". Gabe entered the room "Mr Melvin, Sam Sanders called and he found Timmy up on the Judith" Robert smiled "Great, now take off your Cargos and we'll see how well this one can suck a cock. Back up on the Judith Timmy put on his neckerchef and cap which had dried, and was turning over his still damp clothing when Sam gave out a loud whistle making the near naked boy jump startled "why, what was that" Sam chuckled "I just called up Ivan to bring up 99" the boy gave him a quizzed look "who's that?", Sam again smiled "Ivan is my dog, he's an Russian Wolf hound and 99 is the pack mule" and Timmy said "Oh" and paused "Ivan's a dog and he can bring up a mule" just as the big dog came up the small grade toting the leather reigns in his mouth. Sam took over and tied up the mule and unloaded the gear, set up the tent and laid out the nights bedding. Sam took out the medical kit "Timmy come over here, son" and took out the SPF30, let me rub some of this on you, you're getting a bit red. Timmy moved over near to Sam and the older man rubbed the liquid on the boys naked body, leaving his mid-section to the last. Finally he put a small amount in the palm of his hand and gently took hold of Timmys penis and applied it in a wanking motioin, and heard Timmy moan and lightly squirm to the manupliations. "That feels great Sam" the boy told the man. With the other hand Sam began to rub the boys tight pucker, then inserted his middle finger to the first nuckle, then the second and finally the complete finger. Timmy rocked back and forth to Sam's movements. "That really feels great Sam, lets do something!" "Just what do you want to do Timmy?" Sam asked, but knew the answer, "Fuck me Sam, fuck me" Timmy cooed and dropped to all fours and twiched his boy butt in a very sexy way. Sam quickly stripped, and pulled on his hardning cock. Timmy turned and grabbed a hold, skinned it back and licked the head, sweaping the first bead of pre-cum, then the next. The boy again turned and waited for Sam's onslaught. Sam set his cock against Timmy's greased ring and pushed forward "damn boy you sure are tight" Sam muttered under his breath and again the head of his cock pushed against Timmy's tight pucker as Timmy pushed back himself and Sam's purple blood engorged cock head popped passed the tight ring and Sam stopped for a few seconds before he pushed down the boy's tight pussy, finally the boy became filled with man cock and could feel the bristles of Sam's pubic hair on his butt. Sam began to move his fleshy stalk slowly in and out of Timmy, and Timmy moved to meet the thrusts. Sam couldn't remember when fucking a boy felt this good, he had his pick of the boys in the lodge when he wanted them, but this one was damn good. He began rapid movements and Timmy moved to meet them, Sam could feel that wonderful feeling that only came from cumming, it was building from within him, his cock was beginning to throb and the cock head was beginning to expand, the man quickened his movements, then it happened the hole in the head of his cock opened up and white cum shot like bolts, one, two three then a meek fourth dribble and filled up Timmy's insides. Sam collapsed upon Timmy's back, and Timmy who's legs and arms were shaking, his boy cock was shooting his cum, hands free into a white puddle below his chest and he fell into it, his cock still shooting. Sam slowly rolled off the boy, his breath coming in rapid bursts, and his heart beating hard in his chest. He felt the sweat running from his brow, his mouth opening and closing and his eyes blinking, "damn that was good " he tried to spit out and Timmy just laid there and man cum oozed from with in his "You fuck good Sam" Timmy told the man "You fuck real good" and he to rolled over lying next to Sam. Sam looked at his watch "Its 4:30 Timmy, lets get up and go to the stream and clean up then see if we can catch a couple trout for dinner. Timmy smiled, the man had fucked him and still wanted to be around him, alot of the men, wanted to leave after they had him, but Sam still wanted him, that was cool he thought. They got up and headed to the stream and stepped in and rinsed off. Sam had brought the fishing gear, and they headed up stream and Sam cast the rod and almost immediately had a strike and brought in a good sized Rainbow. He unhooked the fish and put in in the basket, the cast it again. The fly floated a bit and again a strike, another Rainbow and he placed it in the basket. "Here Timmy, he called the near naked boy "try your luck" and gave the rod to the boy who had never fished before, but Sam helped him cast the line and stepped back and watched Timmy who looked back with a big smile and bam a big strike and Timmy screamed "what's that" Sam laughed "You got a big one, Tim" the boy was shaking "what now. Sam". Again Sam chuckled "reel him in, reel him in" Timmy started to turn the lever as fast as he could "Help me Sam, please" the boy pleaded. "No you can do it" Sam encouraged him and Timmy worked as fast as he could as the fish fought to break free,m finally the fish tired and Timmy brought it close enough for Sam to scoop it up with the net and it was finally ashore. "Damn Tim thats a four or five pound German Brown" Timmy looked up puzzled "is that a trout Sam? Sam shook his head, yes Tim thats a trout, a big trout, all Timmy could do was smile, he felt proud of himself. The man and boy trekked back to camp and cooked the fish along with potatoes and bread. They cleaned everything up, Sam fed the dog, 99 and the horse. Timmy gathered up his dry clothing and his merit badge sash and placed them in the tent. Sam asked about the merit badges and Timmy proudly brought it back out and explained them to Sam "these three are for deep throating one for 6 inches, this for seven inches and this for eight inches, then these three are for gang bangs on video this for four men, this for five men and this for six men." Sam shook his head as Timmy went on "This one is for the video a dog and his boy number 30. The rest are for Glory-hole participation and other things" Timmy said proudly. They turned in and slept spoon fashion in the same sleeping bag, while Ivan kept guard, he was a very good guard dog among other things! They woke up early and Sam couldn't believe his eyes, Timmy had the head of Sam's cock in his mouth and smiled at Sam when he looked down at the boy, his eyes bugged out when Timmy engulfed the whole thing down his young throat, his dark pink lips mashed against his black pubic hair and his little red tongue flicked Sam's big balls "holy damn, I wouldn't believe it, if I Hadn't seen it, the boy sucked and slurped, saliva saturating Sam's pubic hair and was driving the older man nuts. Slowly Timmy brought his mouth up and let the cock go and with his small hand he grasped ahold and ran his rough tongue top from Sam's asshole to the hole in the top of Sam's cock, then again engulfed the whole thing, Sam was about out of his minfd with sexual excitement "Damn Timmy I'm gonna cum and like a volcano the hot cum shot forth and Timmy swollowed as fast as he could, he never missed a drop, and then finished by planting a wet kiss on the sensitive corona. They ate and broke camp about two hours later, and left the Judith and headed back to the lodge, arriving a few hours later. Sam dropped Timmy off with Gabe and Robert and headed to his place and unpacked the gear and took care of Ivan and the others. Three days later Timmy woke up after after a night of sexual games and on his night stand, in a mason jar was a Big Metallic Blue Butterfly. Timmy couldn't believe his eyes. Her quickly got dressed, grabbed the jar and ran as fast as he could to Sam's house, Ivan was asleep on the poarch and Timmy patted him on the head and the big dog flapped his tail in gratitude. Timmy rapped on the door and Sam answered "Hi Timmy I see you got the jar, the boy wrapped an arm around Sam's midsection, gave him a big hug "Thank you Sam, I Love you, Thank you.! *****EPILOGUE***** At the end of the summer, this group of boys were rotated with the one's on the island. Timmy, didn't, he moved in with Sam and a year later Timothy Allen Meggs became Timothy Allen Sanders, and became Sam's adopted son. When Timmy turned eighteen he went off to college and majored in Land Management and Business Administration and returned to operate Sam's holdings and upon Sam's death at age Seventy. Timmy inherited everything! The End A special thanks to Cutterman, when I asked a question, never failed to answer it, and to Jellofunk your drawing gave me the the story idea!