Date: Tue, 19 Nov 2002 09:49:29 -0800 (PST) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Seventeen - Alaska - Part V DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between men, teenage boys, and sometimes between men and boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DON'T READ IT! If you choose to read it, then please enjoy. Please note that this will be the last chapter in the series, although it will be broken up into more than one part. WADE GROWS UP Chapter Seventeen - Alaska - Part V ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fall arrived in Alaska. We now had 12 hours of daylight and 12 hours of darkness. A stark contrast to the 24 hours of sunlight we'd had in June. Everyone warned me that I might not like winter, when all we had was darkness, but I was kind of excited to see what that was like! Teaching at Lake Chinook Central School was very different from my old teaching job at home. For one thing the classes were a lot smaller (there were only about 200 kids total in the whole school). The kids were all polite and better behaved than back home! I only had to work half-time, and still I managed to teach every student! I taught all the kids different computer skills, according to their ages. They all seemed to like learning about computers, especially about the internet! Afternoons, I coached the 11-13 year old boys in soccer. There were only eight boys who played on my team, so they all got to play throughout each game. David and Eric were two of the players. Besides the two of them who were both 13, there was another 13 year-old, three 12 year-olds, and two 11 year-olds. They were all great kids. They all had a great time playing together, and they all got along very well together. Of course there were the usual locker-room antics. Towel snapping was popular - especially when the targeted person was butt naked! Many times I noticed the younger boys, who were just starting puberty, checking out the older guys. Toward the end of the season, I found the three 12 year-olds comparing hardons once! They were really embarassed, until I told them it was normal for guys their age to do that, then there was a lot of giggling about it! I noticed that David and Eric showered and changed quickly, avoiding looking around too much. David confided one evening to me that he was afraid he'd pop a boner in front of the other guys. They were a good group of kids. We practiced a couple of nights a week, and played one game a week - usually Friday afternoons. I'd run home and get Jack before-hand. He came along and was the team's mascot. We played a total of 8 games against teams from White Horse. We had a good season, winning 5 games, losing twice, and tying once. I picked up individual trophies for each boy, and at the end of the season, I threw the team a pizza party and awarded them their trophies. We were all sad to see the season come to an end! Once school started, I didn't see too much of David at home during the week, as after school or practice he had homework to do. I did see him on the weekends though - except for the last weekend in September, and the first one in October. Tom managed to scrounge a few vacation days and followed through on his promise to David to take him camping - not once - but twice! Although I felt a twinge of jealousy (OK - yeah - I was really jeaous), I was really happy for David too - to be able to spend some time with his father. Both of them enjoyed those two campouts immensely! Of course, once they were over with, Tom got busy with work again, and David spent more time coming over again. David had taken up whittling as a hobby. Tom had taught him the basics of it while they were camping. David seemed to like it, and seemed to have a knack for it. I liked the figures he made. He made a really nice little bear one day, and gave it to me. I loved it - and it looked great on the mantle next to the picture of the two of us and Jack. There were a lot of ducks and geese flying overhead now - all heading south. I kept hearing shotguns going off all over the place as hunters were out everywhere shooting them. The sporting goods store in town was doing a big business, selling ammunition. Henry suddenly had duck and goose specials on his menu I noticed. One day Henry asked me if I wanted to join him duck hunting. I said I'd never been before, and didn't own a rifle. He was astounded that I could live in Alaska and had never hunted nor owned a gun. He insisted I give it a try. So I agreed. First, he dragged me to the sporting goods store and had me select a shotgun. I purchased it, and a bunch of shells, and some gun cleaning supplies. Then we headed off to the edge of the lake. Sure enough there were ducks and geese everywhere. Henry was going to show me how to aim and shoot the rifle, but I told him "just because I don't own a rifle or hunt, doesn't mean I don't know how to shoot!" He chuckled. I loaded up, and as a flock of ducks took off, I shot two of them (one with each barrel) in mid-flight! Henry stopped chuckling, and just let out a low whistle of approval, then he too shot one down. In the course of an hour, we'd shot about 30 ducks between us. I took ten and gave Henry the rest. He asked me what I was going to do with them, and I replied that I had a special recipe for duck breast, and the rest I'd use to make soup. He made me promise to bring him some to try. That night I made duck breast and soup, and I took some over to David's family for supper. I saved a little for Henry too. Everyone loved the meal! For a few weeks after that, Annie jumped every so often in her house, as I shot down a duck or two from my front porch as they flew over! One morning Tom wandered over, just after I'd shot down a couple more, and he chuckled and said, "Say - do you have a hunting license?" I went beet red. He roared and said not to worry about it, but that I should get one, or he'd have to arrest me. He told me who the town clerk was, and that she'd just sell me one, and it would cover the whole season. He wandered off chuckling. I got my license later that day. While I was at it, I got a large game one too. I had a sneaking suspicion Henry would want me to go big-game hunting with him sooner or later! I still saw Eddie once or twice a week. He'd stop by during the day on my week days off. We'd spend an hour or so in bed, sucking and fucking each other. Eddie still loved to have his ass rimmed. He didn't mind reciprocating either! Many times we'd '69' and rim each other, then finish off by giving each other a blow-job while finger fucking each other's asses! Other times Eddie preferred to have me butt fuck him, till he came all over his belly, and I'd filled his rectum with my spunk. When we were done, we'd shower together, usually washing each other carefully, and bringing each other to one last orgasm. Afterwards, we'd have lunch, then Eddie would take off. Two or three times a week, John and I would get together as well for a suck session. John didn't care as much about fucking. He didn't like to have anything up his ass, and he didn't like to put his penis up anyone's ass, as he didn't want it to get shitty! So we pretty much just sucked each other off. As winter was coming, I was busy getting things ready for it. I had a few cords of firewood delivered, got the house and truck ready for winter, and stocked up on supplies and groceries. This of course necessitated a few trips over to White Horse. Now that I didn't have David tagging along with me when I went over, I was free to stop in and check out the Adult Book Store! The first time I stopped by, there was nobody in the store, except the clerk, who was a good looking guy, a little younger than me. He was quite a bit shorter than me and skinny. He had long dark hair, and beautiful gray eyes. He also had quite the nice bulge in the crotch of his jeans! He said Hello and introduced himself as George. I smiled at him, and he grinned back at me, telling me to let him know if I needed any help. I looked around the store a bit. I noticed George was looking me over. Eventually, I purchased some tokens and went out back to see what the movie booths were like. I selected one on the end, and went in and dropped a token in the machine. A TV built into the wall came to life with a young white girl bouncing up and down on this black guys lap, both of them facing the camera with their legs spread wide so you could see the action. That guy was hung! I don't know how she could take all of him up inside her! I flipped the channels a bit, and found a gay flick with two young guys in a '69' sucking each other off. One had a dark tan with long bleach blonde hair - he looked about 17-18. The other was fair-skinned with long dark hair. He was about the same age. They both had 8-9" cut cocks and were working on each other in earnest. I left the channel there for a bit, and began to feel my cock stretching. I unbuckled my belt, and unfastened my jeans and pulled them down to my knees. As I pulled my briefs down, my cock sprang free. I began stroking it as I watched the film. After a minute or so I thought I heard someone enter the booth next to me. I hadn't heard the bell on the shop door tinkle, so I wondered who it was. I squatted down and peered through the glory hole into the next booth and found myself looking into George's eyes. He grinned and said "stick it through". I smiled, stood back up and aimed my hardon at the glory hole, which was just the right height for me, and pushed it through to George. Instantly I felt his hand wrap around it and begin stroking it. After a couple seconds I felt him taking me into his mouth, he sucked my whole cock into his mouth and began deep-throating me. His mouth was hot, soft, and wet. He began to give me a slow and gentle blow job. My token ran out. I stuffed another in the machine and watched the dark haired boy on the screen going down on the blonde boy, while George continued sucking on my cock through the glory hole. After a minute or two, I heard the shop door's bell tinkle, and George suddenly stopped sucking on me. I knelt and peered through the hole in time to see him putting his own roughly 7-1/2" stiff dick back in his pants. He looked at me and said "I'll be back!" I waited a few minutes, stroking my cock, then I heard activity next to me again, but it wasn't George because a long fat uncut cock came through the glory hole toward me. I hesitated a moment, but then reached down and began to stroke it. I wrapped my hand around it, and started rubbing back and forth. After about a minute, I could feel the guy bucking against the wall, and all of a sudden he gasped and a stream of cum shot out the end of his cock and landed with a splat against the opposite wall. I kept on jerking the guy off, and he fired a few more shots of cum, before slowing down to just a dribble, which ran down onto my hand, then he pulled his dick back in, and a minute later left I heard him leaving. I used a Kleenex I had in my pocket to wipe the guy's jism off my hand, then I pulled my jeans back up and left the booth. George was just coming back into the back room. "Don't tell me you finished?" he said, crestfallen. "No - just coming to look for you." I replied. He grinned! "Well my helper is here, so we can go to a private room if you want!" he said. I grinned and said "OK". George led me to a door on the other end of the room and unlocked it. We entered a small private room with a bed in it. There was a stand with different sex toys, lubes, and condoms on it. He locked the door behind us and immediately began to strip. So did I. When we were both completely naked, George pushed me down on the bed and started sucking my cock again. After a couple minutes, I pushed him off and said - "how about I give you some attention too?" He smiled and we changed places. I lowered my mouth toward his cock, which was twitching with anticipation, and engulfed the head of it in my mouth. A small gasp escaped George's lips, as I sucked in the full length of his shaft and began slurping up and down his stiff tool. As I sucked, I pressed a finger against his ass crack. George immediately pulled his legs up, exposing his asshole to me. I released his dick, and dove for his hole, stabbing at it with my tongue. "Oh God!" George cried out, as my tongue pierced through his sphincter. I tongue fucked him for a minute, before reaching for some lube. I squirted some into my right hand, and stopped sucking George's ass. I went back to sucking on his rigid pole, and used my lubed hand to pleasure his ass! George just laid on the bed, his eyes closed, moaning softly. He was in heaven. In a couple minutes he began humping up and down and groaning as I fucked him up the ass with two fingers, while sucking up and down on his dick. It wasn't long before he cried out "Jesus, I'm gonna blow!" and with that, I felt his warm spunk flooding my mouth. Squirt after squirt of his thick goo filled my mouth. I swallowed as much of his juice as I could, but some leaked out and ran down his cock. I slurped it up. Finally, he gasped "God - enough already!" and grinning, he pushed me off of him. He laid there all sweaty and breathing heavily, but with a big smile on his face! After George had taken a couple of minutes to recover, he sat back up and told me to lay back down. I did. Then I felt him pushing my knees up toward my chest. Then he went down on my asshole in much the same fashion as I had done to him! God his tongue felt wonderful pressing into my hole! He tongue fucked me for a while, then took some lube and greased my hole up good. He finger fucked me with two fingers for a few minutes, before reaching for a "Prostate Teaser", which was a thin bendable metal tube with a 2" cylinder on the end that vibrated. He inserted this into my rectum and turned it on. The end started vibrating. George positioned it so that the vibrating end was rubbing up against my prostate. "Oh God that feels good!" I growled. George knew how to use that baby. He angled it just right. Then he went down on my cock again and began sucking away on me. With all the action, it only took me a minute or so to feel my orgasm building up. "I'm gonna cum George" I warned him. He kept on sucking away on me. A few seconds later, I couldn't take it anymore and suddenly began firing my load into George's mouth. He swallowed anxiously, not letting any of my cum leak out. Finally, after I'd finished, he stopped sucking me and pulled the "Prostate Teaser" out of my ass. I lay on the bed panting, with George looking down at me grinning! "I don't know about you" he said, "but I thought that was great!" I had to agreed. Finally, we got dressed. George told me what days he usually worked then he unlocked the door, peered out, and as the coast was clear, stepped out and pulled me out after him. Sucking noises could be heard coming from the booth I'd occupied earlier. There was someone in it, who apparently was sucking on the dick of the occupant of the next booth. George and I grinned at each other. "That's Charlie working over one of his regulars" George said when we were back out in the shop. A minute later, a big guy a few years older than me emerged, looking flushed. He winked at me, then went out the back door. A young blonde kid scurried out of the back room and went behind the counter. "That's charlie" George said, grinning. I grinned back, as Charlie looked my way longingly. I wandered over to the counter, and looking over it, I could see Charlie's hardon outlined, running down his pant leg. I looked at Charlie and grinned "looks like you need a little help there!" "uh yeah" he replied breathing deeply. I reached over the counter and pressed my hand against his throbbing hardon. "mmmm.." he moaned, and closed his eyes as I rubbed up and down the outline of his hard dick. Just then, another customer came in. I yanked my hand back over the counter, before the customer saw what I was doing. I whispered to Charlie "Sorry Charlie! I gotta get going anyway." He smiled at me. We said good-bye and I headed for the door. I squeezed George's ass as I walked by him. "Come back soon" he said. I promised I would. Then I left. "Hey Charlie - he's mine - not your's" I heard George saying to Charlie as the door was shutting behind me. I grinned to myself. Poor Charlie. I made at least one trip a week into White Horse after that, weather depending of course. I always scheduled my trips to coincide with George's work schedule, and most every visit we ended up in the private room together, where we experimented with all kinds of toys! George was a hottie! One time, George wasn't there, but Charlie was. There were no customers. I bought some tokens, and asked Charlie where George was. George wouldn't be there that day he said - his car had broken down. "But I'm here" he added smiling shyly. "So you are" I said, looking down over the counter, and spying the outline of his rigid cock. My dick was hard as a rock with anticipation of getting off one way or the other. Charlie came out from behind the counter and reached down and began to massage my hard dick. "I could close the shop for a few minutes" he said smiling. I didn't answer, but he ran and locked the doors and turned off the "open" sign. Then he said "C'mon" and led me to the back room. He unlocked the door and ushered me in. Before I could start to undress, Charlie's hands were unbuckling my belt. I stopped and let him do the work. He stripped off every shred of my clothing. Then when I was buck naked, he quickly stripped down himself. He was a slight fellow with delicate features, and very little body hair. He was cute. He had a pink 7 inch circumsized dick, with a little patch of blonde pubic hair above it, and almost hairless balls swinging in a loose sack behind it. His hard penis was pointing straight at me. He quickly knelt before me engulfing my entire cock in his mouth. He started to suck me off in an expert manner. After a minute or so, he stopped, stood up, reached for a tube of lube and said "I want you to fuck me!". Then he got on all fours on the bed, with his cute little pink puckered hole facing me. As I opened the tube of lube, I leaned in behind him and swiped my tongue across his hole, sending shivers through his body. I decided to give him a little tongue lapping before I began loosening his hole for my dick, so I continued licking at his hole, finally attempting to pierce through it with my tongue. It worked. My tongue slide right into him. So I tongue fucked him for a couple minutes. Charlie was purring and pressing back against my mouth. I finally replaced my tongue with a couple of well lubed fingers, and finger fucked him a minute or two. He began to moan lowly. Finally, he said "Please - give me your dick now!", so I lubed it up and pressed the head of it against his hole and pushed forward. Charlie gasped as I pressed my dick up into his rectum. I stopped to give him a moment to adjust, then pushed forward slowly, until I was fully inside him. "Oh that's good" Charlie groaned as my hard dick pressed in as far as it could go, "now fuck me Wade!" I began moving in and out of Charlie's ass. I went slowly at first, but soon picked up speed, and in a minute or two, I was pounding in and out of the boy. Every so often I felt Charlie's sphincter clamp down on me. He was groaning with each of my forward thrusts. I could feel my cum starting to rise. I pounded in and out of him even harder. "OH GOD WADE! I'M GONNA CUM!" Charlie yelled suddenly. I knew I was almost ready myself. Then I felt his asshole squeeze my dick, as he began firing his load all over the bed spread. "ARrnnhhh!" "OHhhhh!" "Fuckkkk that's so good!" We both continued squirting our loads, him all over the bed under him, me deep within his bowels. Finally we both finished, and I stopped fucking him. I slid my dick out of him and he slowly stood up. Charlie found some towels we used to wipe ourselves and the bed off with. Then we got dressed. Before Charlie unlocked the doors and re-opened the shop, he came over to me and gave me a deep sensual kiss. He made me promise not to tell George about our encounter. I promised and told him I'd be back to see him again too though. He grinned, we said Good-Bye and I left. Halloween came soon. It was a fun season. There weren't many kids in town, but those who lived there enjoyed it. I picked up a bunch of pumpkins close to Halloween and took them over to David's. He called Eric to come over, then he, Eric, and the girls, and Annie and I all carved Jack-O-Lanterns together! I also had a bunch of small pumpkins I cooked up to make pumpkin pie with! Trick-or-Treating in Lake Chinook didn't occur at people's houses - they had it down on main street. All the kids came dressed up and anyone who wanted to give them candy, lined up on the street and the kids ran from one group to another collecting candy, before finally going to the school for a party! By November it was pretty much dark most of the time. One day Tom ran a rope from the back door of his house to a hook next to the side door of my house. I watched him curiously as he did this. He explained that it was for emergencies during a blizzard. He said that the blizzards were bad up there, and you couldn't go out in them without getting lost, so if either of us needed to get to the other's house, we could do so by hanging onto and following the rope. I told John about this when I saw him the next day, and he said "That's right - I have to run my rope to your house yet too!" So we ran another one between our houses. Thanksgiving was soon upon us. Tom and Annie invited me and John to have Thanksgiving dinner with them. We both accepted. I baked some some pies for dessert, and John brought some wine. Annie made a huge turkey dinner. We watched the parades on TV in the morning, and had a great dinner at noon. Then we all watched some football. Winter arrived in Lake Chinook the next day, in the form of a blizzard that dumped 4 feet of snow on us in 12 hours! Tom was right! You couldn't see your hand in front of your face! David happened to be over at my house when it hit. When we realized it was a blizzard he called Annie, and she told him he was stuck with me till it ended! No problem! We both stayed in until it finished, and I only allowed Jack to go out on a long leash once to do his business. He had quite the time climbing the snow drifts to find a spot to go in! We played on the computer a while, till the power suddenly went out. I checked and the phone was dead too. We stoked the fire, and played some board games on the floor in front of it. For supper we cooked some hot dogs over the fire like we were camping out. Since the power didn't come back on, I suggested we open up the sleeper sofa and sleep there near the fire. David thought that was a good idea. So when it was bed time, we did that. I stoked up the fire good, and we got undressed and crawled under the covers together. Jack laid down in front of the fire. David was cold and snuggled up to me - like he'd done when we went camping. I must've brushed his ribs, accidentally tickling him as I adjusted, because he jerked and giggled. Of course then I had to tickle him on purpose! I tickled him in the ribs and armpits, and the middle of his back. He was laughing hysterically and rolling around. Blankets were flying everywhere. By the time I stopped, we were both warm. We cooled off while we straightened out the blankets again. Then we settled down again, and David snuggled back over to me, after making me promise not to tickle him anymore. We laid together talking a little, but both began yawning soon. For not having done much all day, we both must've been pretty tired, because we both drifted off to sleep pretty quickly. The next morning when we woke up, the blizzard had ended. Oddly, there was a little snow on the floor inside the door. I looked out and saw a trail of foot prints between David's house and our's. David thought it was probably Annie coming to check on us. We dressed quickly and re-stoked the fire. Then we bundled up and headed to David's. It really wasn't terribly cold out, in fact the eaves were dripping. Jack had a ball scampering around in the snow. When we got to David's, the power was out there too. David asked if he could come back to my house with me. Annie said he could. First, he dashed off to get something from his room though. While David was gone, Annie told me she'd come over earlier to check if we had power, and apologized for any snow she tracked in. I asked her why she hadn't woken us up, but she said we looked so cute all snuggled up together sleeping, that she didn't want to disturb us. I blushed a bit. She chuckled and said "It's OK. You know he loves you very much don't you? You're like a second father to him." "Yeah I know," I said, still blushing, "I love him a lot too - like he was my son." Realizing what I'd just said, I looked at her guiltily. "It's OK," Annie said, "Tom knows, and he's OK with it - he knows he just doesn't have the time to spend with David that he should - he's glad you're around for him." David bounded back in then, "Talking about me?" he asked. "Yup!" we both said. He looked at us inquiringly, but we just grinned at him, while he looked annoyed at us. "C'mon," I said, "we have snow to clear!" So we went out and went back over to my house. While I plowed the driveway, David cleared the porches and paths, then ran the snowblower on the paths between our houses, and mine and John's house too. When I finished plowing my driveway, I cleared out John's, then did Tom and Annie's too. As I walked out of the garage after parking the truck, I was hit in the shoulder with a snowball. David stood off to the side grinning this shit-eating grin. I looked down and saw a pile of snow balls at his feet. He suddenly started firing them at me! I had a bit of trouble making snowballs fast enough to keep up with him, so I decided to liberate his supply from him. This of course entailed my attacking him and throwing him in a snow bank! We had quite the time chasing each other around for about a half hour. Finally, cold, yet dripping with sweat at the same time, we went in to dry off and warm up. The power must've come back on while we were outside, as it was really warm and the lights were on! I checked the hot water, and it was hot already - so I suggested we shower and change. "OK" David said and headed for the bathroom stripping and leaving a trail of clothes behind him as he went. He paused in front of the bathroom door, and removed his briefs and dropped them on the floor. The sight of him bare-ass naked was causing me to get a hardon. He went into the bathroom then and stepped into the shower. I heard the water turn on. It occurred to me that he didn't have any clothes to wear when he got out, so I went to my room and got him some sweats - he'd have to forgo the briefs as mine were too big for him! David hadn't shut the door to the bathroom. He was quite comfortable with being naked in front of me. Actually, knowing how he felt about me, I was pretty sure he was hoping to turn me on, and that I'd get so horny that we'd end up in bed together. I set the sweats on the toilet. I could tell by the persistent slippery slapping noise coming from the shower, that he was jacking off. I started to pop a boner, seeing his outline through the shower door, all soaped up and whacking off. All of a sudden I heard him gasp a few times and realized he was cumming! I quietly left the bathroom, then realized his sweaty clothes were all over. I went to the living room and gathered them up, following the trail he'd left, his briefs being last. I could see what looked like dried cum on them. I held them to my nose, closed my eyes, and inhaled deeply, my nostrils filling with his adolescent boy scent. Instantly my dick was completely hard. I just stood there breathing, smelling the scent of David's sweat mingled with his cum. The scent was heavenly. "Um - you could just have the real thing you know?" I heard David say. I dropped his briefs from my face, opened my eyes, and there he stood in the bathroom door, completely dripping, his dick still half hard, a drop of cum hanging off the tip of it. I went red in the face, while he started giggling. "You always sneak around like that?" I asked. He padded across to the linen closet and got a towel. "I didn't check if there were any towels before I started, besides - seems like you snuck into the bathroom while I was showering, hoping to hear what I was doing, " he said, "So um - you gonna stand there smelling my underwear all day?" Blushing, I put his dirty briefs on top of the pile and headed to the washing machine. As I came back past the bathroom, I leaned in and said to him "Well you're not all that quiet when you're in the shower to begin with, and you did leave the door open. Besides, there's cum dripping from your dick yet!" David grinned and reached down with his finger, and swiped the drop of cum from his piss slit. He was about to lick his finger, when he turned to me and stretched his hand toward my face. He held his finger with the drop of cum on it a couple inches from my mouth. In a serious tone he said "It's OK, I know you want it." I hesitated looking at it, I felt my dick throb. Quickly I leaned forward and licked his finger clean, continuing to suck on it while he stood there, his penis becoming erect again. He reached over and felt my rigid cock through my jeans. "Does this mean that you want to -" he started to ask. I backed quickly away from him. "You know I want to, but you know we can't" I said, and I walked out to the living room, the taste of David's sweet cum lingering in my mouth. A few minutes later he came out wearing my sweats and sat down next to me. "It's OK" he said, a solitary tear running down his cheek, "I know how you feel. I feel the same way too." Then he turned and kissed me on the cheek. I gave him a hug and a kiss on the forehead, then I went to the bathroom to shower too. I closed the door though. Like David, I too whacked off under the hot water. I figured he was probably standing with his head poked through the door listening. I didn't care, I needed to get my rocks off badly, and I did, blasting wads of cum all over the wall. When I finally opened the shower door, David was sitting on the toilet. I blushed. He laughed, as he looked down at my dick. "Well," he said, "fair is fair!" Quickly he reached down and swiped his index finger under my piss slit, wiping a drop of cum off the tip of my penis. Looking at the cum on his finger, he said "I guess you were doing the same thing I was in the shower." Then he licked my cum off his finger. "Mmm - good" he said, as he got up and walked back to the livingroom. My dick started to swell up again. I could see it would only be a matter of time before I'd break and end up in bed with the boy! After I was dried and dressed, I started the laundry, then David and I had lunch. After lunch, I moved the wet laundry to the dryer. Then we went back out and played in the snow for a while, while the sun was up for all of an hour or so. We made a snowman and had another snowball fight. We both ended up getting cold and wet again before we went back inside. David went right into the shower again. I don't know whether or not he jerked off again, but at least by then, his own clothes were clean and dried. After David showered, I showered - alone this time. He wasn't sitting on the toilet when I emerged. We watched a couple movies during the afternoon. Then Annie called and it was time for him to go home. Winter was here to stay in Lake Chinook, the snow never melted down completely. It was December and Christmas was coming, and with it - 24 hours a day of darkness. The next free day I had I made a run over to White Horse. I had to do some Christmas shopping. I found gifts for everyone I was shopping for, including the family back home, which I had wrapped and shipped to them. I also bought a bunch of Christmas decorations and lights, and a tree stand. On my way out of town I stopped at the adult book store. Both George and Charlie were there. I had picked up a Christmas present for each of them, and given the kind of weather we had up there, decided to give them to them early. I'd gotten them each a sweater. They loved them. I told George then that I thought they should close the shop for a few minutes, so all three of us could go in the private room! Charlie's face lit up. I winked at George, who grinned then and agreed. So the three of us spent a half hour or so in the private room together. First George and I worked Charlie over, George sucking his dick, me rimming him. Then, Charlie and I did George the same way, and finally Charlie and George did me! God it felt great to have George sucking me off, and Charlie's face buried between my ass cheeks! It didn't take me long to fire my load down George's throat! When it was over, George was happy we'd finally included Charlie! Charlie, of course was happy as well! As I was driving out of town, I passed an indian who was selling chainsaw bears on the side of the road. I stopped and asked how much they were. They were cheap, so I looked around, found one I liked who was standing up, waving, and holding a lantern. The lantern was real, and worked. I thought it would look good on my porch, so I bought it. That Saturday, David and I set up the bear and decorated my porches and all the bushes using little white lights I'd bought. It was dark almost all the time now, so I just turned them on and left them on all the time! They looked great, and provided some light too. David and I took lanterns and hiked up into the woods and found a couple of nice Frasier Fur trees the right size for Christmas trees. We cut them down and dragged them back to the house. We set up one tree over at David's house, and left it for the girls to decorate, then set up and decorated the other one at my house. We put up all the other assorted decorations I'd gotten as well. I had a big window shelf in the dining room. With it in mind, I'd also bought one of those Christmas villages, which we set up as well. The house was very festive and ready for Christmas. I was having a bit of trouble keeping David out from under the tree though - he kept checking out the packages under it - several of which had his name on them. As Christmas approached, the weather held out. We had some light snowfalls, but no blizzards. There were parties everywhere. Tom and Annie had one, Rose had one, Even John, who was Jewish, threw one. So I got in the spirit of things and had one myself one evening. David helped me get ready for it. Annie laughed when she, Tom, and the girls arrived for it, and David opened the door for them. She said it was like he lived with me, not them! Tom didn't exactly look amused, but he seemed fine a little while later after he'd had a drink and we were all enjoying ourselves. Down at the Lonesome Moose Henry had decorated the windows, bar, and ceiling with lights and pine branch garlands. He had a tree decorated as well. He was offering seasonal drinks - spiked egg nog and hot toddies. I spent several evenings down there playing and singing. Each night down there was like another Christmas party. Tom managed to get off work Christmas Eve evening and most of Christmas day. They invited John and I over for Christmas dinner, so I invited them over for Christmas Eve. Everyone arrived with presents! I too had a bunch for everyone under the tree. Since the kids were all excited about opening them, we did that before we ate. Tom and Annie gave me some ammunition for my shotgun and a recipe book for cooking wild game - I guess they liked my duck (or not?). The girls had knitted me a scarf, hat, and mittens. David gave me a little village he'd whittled himself, complete with buildings, animals, people, and trees. I loved it, and set it up on the mantle right away. I gave Tom a pair of thick gloves with battery operated hand-warmers - to keep his hands warm when he was off on patrol - he was always complaining his hands got cold. I gave Annie a gift certificate to her favorite clothing store in White Horse. The girls all got make-up and hair supplies - Annie had given me instructions on what to get - they were all twittering over that! I gave David a new pocket knife to whittle with, as well as a Gameboy Advance system and a couple of games for it. He was bouncing over that - it was what he'd wanted most! John and I roared when we opened our gifts to each other - they were the same thing - a pocket flask and a bottle of brandy! Jack of course was showered with bones and dog treats. After we'd opened our presents, I'd made and set out a buffet of different foods and everyone helped themselves. We all had a great meal. Later, I played my guitar and we all sang some Christmas music, then a little before midnight we all piled into our vehicles and went to the small church in town for midnight services. Everyone was there. The church was decorated with poinsettias, and greens and a Christmas Tree. Before the service started, the minister asked if anyone was able to play the organ, as they didn't have an organist, now that Mrs. Murphy had moved away. David, who was sitting next to me - grabbed my arm and pushed it up in the air. So, I ended up playing the organ for the service - all Christmas hymns of course. That night, after I got back from church and we'd all said good night and went our separate ways, I poured myself a glass of brandy and went out on the porch with Jack. It was a beautiful night, clear and cold, with a bright moon and lots of stars. As I stood there sipping my brandy, a light snow began to fall. I'd flipped on a Christmas CD inside and could hear it in the background. My little white lights were twinkling everywhere. It was really beautiful. Thinking back on the wonderful evening with all my friends, and in fact that whole last few months I'd spent in Lake Chinook, I realized that I was "home"! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The next part of this chapter will be published shortly.