Date: Fri, 3 Jun 2005 14:35:32 -0600
From: Ray <ray777@qwest.net>
Subject: Cabin in the woods 3

Cousin Gary and I quit a bit early to get the hamburgers ready for
dinner.  We thought that it would be funny to "season" the hamburgers
for our dads with our special sauce.  So promptly, we jacked off, and
shot our loads on a couple of the patties, and then added the usual
garlic salt, and Worcestershire sauce.

We served the meal, and cleaned up.  Sun was still pretty high in the red
sky, so we had some more play time.  And this might be our last time to
really play, since tomorrow the posts will be all set up, and ready for
us to get into the actual deck building.

We were not able to play strip poker, since the bunch of us were already
naked.  Dad told us that he and uncle Chris noticed that our ball sacs
were not very big.  The game that they had thought up, was going to help
to take care of that. He produced two really long leather boot laces.
Think that they were 54" long.  He tied one end to each of our ball
sacs.  He then told us to kneel down on the tarp, so that we were butt to
butt.  He tied the two laces together.  Next, he had us move so that we
had the knot just above a seam in the tarp. He had us then tighten the
laces by moving away from each other.  When the laces were tight, our
balls were pulling on each other, and hurt a little bit.

He said that when he said "go" then we were to tug, and get the other
one to move back, like in a tug of war.  The winner would be the one that
got the other one to move across the seam line. I could tell that this
was not going to be a fun game, my nuts were already hurting, and the
game had really not even started yet.  Just as that thought crossed my
mind, dad said "go."

We started to move, but the pain in our balls increased as we tried to
get the other guy to advance toward the seam.  Gary moved a bit, and
loosened the lace, maybe he was going to move back and then pull forward,
but some slack happened.  I pulled the slack tight, and so did he.  Both
of us let out a howl because of the pain.  Our dads just laughed at us.
They told us that the winner would get to fuck the loser, and the lube
would be Ben-Gay.  Well that little bit of information spurred me on.  I
don't like Ben-Gay up my butt.  Love cocks but not that stuff, it burns
like hell. I'll do just about anything to avoid a repeat of that scene.

I determined that I was not going to loose this little game, so I put
pain aside, and began to pull on that lace.  Yes, it hurt like hell. But
not as much as Ben-Gay up the butt.  My nuts pulled on Gary's nuts, and
slowly he moved back toward the line.  It took some real pain to get him
to move, but after about ten minutes of serious nut ache, I got him to
cross the line.  As soon as he did, we were told that we could stop, but
not untie the laces.

They had us put our legs over the laces, and stand up, so that we were
facing each other.  They were going to have us do it again!!  But,
standing, and facing each other.

Here we go again.  But this time the penalty is a little different.  The
loser has to have a weight tied to his balls all the next day.  My take
here, is that it can't be too bad.  Surely it will be better than that
hot stuff up the ass.  Off we go, my nuts still hurt from the previous
game, and I am sure that Gary's do too.  In fact mine hurt so bad, that
when Gary applies pressure, I kind of move, and even though I don't want
to, he forces me to cross the line, in about six minutes of tugging.
Now, my nuts are really sore.  We were barely able to walk, our nuts were
so sore.  Dads were laughing at us.

Time to pay up, they announced.  They had Gary bend over, and grab his
ankles, exposing his cute little ass hole.  Out came the Ben-Gay, and
they lubed his ass with it.  At first it doesn't burn, but after a few
minutes, it gets with the program.  I didn't know if I'd be able to get
hard, as sore as my nuts were.  But, when they started rubbing the
Ben-gay on my cock, it did get hard.  For some reason, that stuff doesn't
burn the cock, so I let them put it on me.  The instructions that I was
given, was that I was to fuck Gary until I'd shot two loads up his ass.

He lay down on the tarp, and lifted his legs.  I entered him, and he
whimpered.  Don't know if it was from my entering him, or the burning of
his ass.  Now my balls started to burn.  Seems that they'd lubed him so
well, that when my balls his ass, they got a bunch of stuff of them too.
It was going to take me longer to cum, with my mind not too much on my
business, but on my now burning balls.  But, I was able to focus enough
to shoot one good load up his ass.  My cock didn't deflate much, so was
ready to go at him again.  My balls were burning, so know that his
asshole was burning too.  I tried to make myself cum as fast as possible,
so that we would be able to rest some.  In a few short minutes, my cock
erupted with another load.

We fell apart, totally exhausted, and spent.  The dads just laughed at
us.  They told us that we needed some energy, and that since they had
some stored up, we could suck their cocks, and get a load of protein.  I
knelt down in front of Uncle Chris, and began to suck on him.  He had a
good hardon, and he began to leak a good bit of precum.  I pulled off,
and put his balls in my mouth, and massaged them a bit.  While doing
that, I ran my finger up toward his ass.  Know that he likes that done.
He opened his legs a bit, so that I had better access to his ass.  Back
onto his cock, and it didn't take too long, and he was spurting that
great jizz into my waiting mouth.  Gary was almost finished sucking dad,
so we all just lay there, resting, and enjoying the sunset.

It was fun, just laying on the tarp, Gary and I were butt to butt, and
Uncle Chris was spooning me, with his ass rubbing my cock, and dad and
Gary doing to same thing.  Just wish that we could stay there forever.

But, tomorrow was another day, and we had to get to bed. Uncle Chris told
us that the boys would sleep together tonight, and the men would sleep
together.  That sounded hot to me.

Gary and I headed for the cabin, and took the bed that the sun didn't
hit, so that we might be able to sleep in a bit tomorrow morning.

Uncle Chris came in followed by dad.  They had shit eating grins (where
did that saying come from?) on their faces.  Dad had some rope with him,
but had no idea what he was going to do something with it. But was
guessing that it would not be pleasant. Well I was right.

We were told to get into a 69 position, and get close.  Then we were told
to put that cock that was in front of us, in our mouths.  Well, we didn't
need to be told a second time.  Love sucking Gary's cock, and love to
have him swinging on mine.  Suddenly, I felt being lifted a bit, and some
rope going around my neck.  They were tying us together, so that we
couldn't get free, and had to keep that cock in our mouth all night, or
at least until the rope was removed.

Gary got an immediate erection, and I dutifully sucked on it till he
came, which was only a few minutes, since he'd not had much of a chance
to cum during the evening festivities.  I also threw a boner, and he
sucked me dry.  Felt really hot, with our bodies so close.  Just love to
be nude with another guy.

As you may know, right after you cum, there is another need that has to
be taken care of.  But stuck the way we were, we couldn't ask to be
released to go outside to pee.  Gary tried to make some gestures, but the
men just laughed and told us that we were to stay that way until
morning.  If we had to pee, we should have taken care of that before we
hopped into bed.  My bladder was beginning to cry for some relief.  I was
doing my best to hold it back.

About that time, I felt something coming out of Gary's cock, and I knew
it wasn't cum.  He had lost the battle with the bladder, and was letting
just a little pee out.  I swallowed that little bit, and then more came,
and more, and my mouth was just barely able to hold it, while I was
swallowing.  He must not have peed for a month, with the amount that he
pissed into my mouth.  But, I was able to suck all of it down.  While I
was sucking up his piss, my bladder had it's own failure, and out went my
piss into Gary's mouth.  He sucked my dry, don't know how he did it, but
guess he didn't loose a drop.

We were then really spent, and dropped off to a very deep sleep.  We were
rudely awakened the next morning.  The sun was up, and we needed to get
to work.  The dads told us to take our morning pee, then we could be
untied.  We did as told, and then fixed breakfast.

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More in Chapter 4

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