Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2023 00:10:04 +0100 (CET)
From: Quinton Brock <bquinn2021@tutanota.com>
Subject: Lincoln's Adventure (Gay/Adult/Youth)

Lincoln's Adventure

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Chapter 1 -- New Year's Eve

Lincoln arrived at the lake by 10:30 New Year's Eve and was happy
because he would at least be there to bring in the New Year. He was
getting used to his lonely party of one as it was now, only him. He had
been on his own for 5 years and if it weren't for the kids and grand
kids, he wouldn't really have anything reason to go to the city. It was
nice as they would visit usually in the summer and he would go to one of
their places for Christmas, but he could tell it was becoming more of an
obligation to them. He didn't mind though and knew they had busy lives
of their own.

The grand kids were getting older, being 10 and 7, and even they were
busy with their own activities. The grandson had his friends and played
baseball and soccer, and the same for his granddaughter who also had
friends and her mother had her into dance and gymnastics. Besides, he
found it quite nice to be leaving the noisy kids behind as he headed back
to his place where it was quiet. Even though he still had a condo in a
town a hundred miles from them, he still liked to get back to the
solitude of the cabin on the lake. The cabin was three hundred miles away
as he smiled to himself. Far enough to make it an overnighter and for
them to let him know when they were going to visit, which was good to him
as he wasn't one for drop in visitors.

He lived at the cabin most of the year, not staying there through most of
the winter. It was nice and comfortable as things were always exactly
where he left them. Also, he could do his favorite hobbies; hunting,
fishing, and photography, anytime he wanted.

He thought about what it was about the lake, he found so inviting. From
the first day he saw it, he fell in love with everything about it. The
lake, the surrounding hills and mountains and the solitude it provided.
When he wasn't fishing or hunting, he would be found hiking the hills
around the cabin. During these hikes, his favorite spot was on top of the
ridge that overlooked the lake. Speaking of the lake, whoever named it,
could certainly state the obvious, it was called Trout Lake as there were
plenty of nice trout in it. And the trout; they were healthy, big, up to
ten pounds, and fought like crazy, if you knew how to catch them.

In the warm summer weather, when it was too hot to fish, he often swam in
the lake and because of his back to nature tendencies, he would often do
his things, whatever they were, in the nude. Skinny dipping was totally
okay he told himself. The freedom of the water slipping over his body as
he swam, felt invigorating as if it were washing all his stressors away.

He really didn't have many stressors anymore. He lived a private life
and that was the way he liked it. He didn't particularly need to be
around people or have them watching him, especially as he was a back to
nature nudist, but wouldn't have minded if they wanted to. Besides,
while being a private person, he liked watching others, especially when
they didn't know he was looking. That was when he like photographing
them.

Lincolns was one of the five cabins on the lake, and the lake was big
enough so you couldn't see any neighbors. The nearest cabin was just
around the point on the other side of the lake, which was fine with him.
In the winter you could walk or snow machine across, and in the summer,
you could boat or swim across. The other way to get to the neighbor's
cabin was around the lake but you would have to travel on a rough dirt
road for quite some time.

Apart from Dart, Lincoln had never met any of his neighbors as two were
summer visitors who rarely went to the lake and the other two were around
more often, usually for the summer months with a little more activity but
none of them stayed much later than the end of September. As this was the
middle of winter, he was the only resident on the lake and that suited
him fine. Sometimes he would see some ice anglers, but it wasn't very
often and usually just visitors for the day.

When at the cabin in the winter months, Lincoln enjoyed ice fishing as he
could walk just a few feet from the boathouse to drill his ice hole. This
also allowed him to have an easy walk to make a pot of coffee, grab a
beer or take a leak.

The boathouse was an idea he thought about when he first bought the place
but didn't start construction until last year. As he had a 12-foot boat
with a 9-horsepower outboard on it, he struggled to pull it on shore at
the end of each day. He was noticing how it felt heavier over the past
two years. When he almost broke his back trying to store it for the
winter, that's when he decided to build the boathouse.

He designed the building with two hinged doors that swung fully open. One
attached to the wharf and the other wrapped right around attaching to the
outside of the wall. This allowed him to dock the boat easily and to be
able to access it from either of the two 3-foot walkways he added inside
the boathouse, one on each side for easy access. Another reason for
building the boathouse was because of the recent boat thefts in the area.
Because of this, he wanted the boat to be locked in a secure place when
he wasn't there. While designing the boathouse, he rigged up an electric
pully system to lift the boat out of the water for the winter season.

During the planning phase, Lincoln decided to add a loft to allow his
guests a more private place to stay if they wanted. He thought perhaps he
would rent it out one day. Secretly though, he liked to use the loft
himself, for more personal reasons. The loft was up a flight of steps
from the boat and ran over the shore. It was a basic four room structure
and after it was finished was really a cabin on its own. As you entered
from the top of the stairs, the first room was his man cave which was
also converted to his hobby room. This is where Lincoln tied his flies
for the upcoming season and set up a home theatre system to relax and
watch movies, taking full advantage of the reclining chair or full-size
couch to lie on. He also kept his laptop there, so he could watch videos
that he downloaded.

The second, attached room, was the kitchen. Basically an extension of the
man cave, it had a full-size fridge, stove, dishwasher, microwave with a
large island in the middle. The third room to the left of the hobby room,
was the bedroom. It held a king-sized bed, walk in closet, chest of
drawers, bed tables and a second TV. The fourth room was a large dual
entry bathroom. It could be accessed from either the kitchen or from the
bedroom, kind of a `jack & jill' type bathroom. Equipped with two
sinks, toilet, tub, and a two head walk-in shower, it was designed for
comfort and ease of use. Lincoln felt it needed to be comfortable for the
grand kids if their parents would let them stay there instead of the
house, or other guests should he ever have someone visit or rent to.

All the rooms had built-in floor heating as Lincoln didn't want the
pipes freezing during the winter months. Since the loft was over the
shore and not the water, he closed in the space below and added a
concrete floor. This allowed him to access water, put in a hot water tank
and hook up to a sceptic system. With the area closed in beneath the
loft, he stored his snow machines and ATV's there plus it allowed him
easy access to all the hookups for the loft including electrical. Of
course it was fully wired with power and had a 60-gallon hot water tank
which also doubled for the in-floor heating system. Of course he had a
generator in the attached outdoor shed in case of a power failure. This
was set up with its own solar panel and power system to operate it long
enough for the power to come back on.

There was never a time that chores didn't need to be done around the
place. He called his house a cabin, but it truly was a four-bedroom home
with an upstairs and a basement. Since he was also a hunter; he could
keep half the basement as a cold room so he could hang any game he was
lucky enough to bag. It also worked as a root cellar where he could store
vegetables over the winter. Lincoln had lots of rope and pullies to
string up a deer or moose. When he bagged something, he would supply his
kids with venison whenever he visited. Fortunately, they liked eating
venison.

But his `pride and joy' was without a doubt, the boathouse.

Somehow, he managed to stay awake until midnight this New Year's Eve and
toasted it in with a rum and coke before going to bed.

**************************

As Lincoln was only there for a couple of weeks this time, he wrote out a
list of chores he wanted to complete, and it started January 1st.
Recognizing his time was limited, he made sure to plan some ice fishing
time as well.

The first and main job he gave himself was to set up the home security
system. He recently purchased a six cameras security system, so he began
by determining where best to put his cameras. He decided for the first
five to be at the driveway entrance, the front of the cabin, overlooking
the backyard and boathouse, and two cameras were inside the house; one
pointing to the family room, where his rifle cabinet was, and the other
in his bedroom, overlooking his king size bed. Unlike many other systems
with large obvious cameras, his were all small and easily concealed. He
felt extremely comfortable using this system as no one would be able see
them.

It took the whole week to complete the camera set up, what with testing
and all, but it was the 6th camera that was giving him the most problem
as to where to put it. Each of the five cameras now had a pre-planned
home, but he was unsure where the last one should go. The back camera
showed the back entrance and was wide angled enough to cover the
boathouse, so he finally decided to set up the last camera inside the
loft in the boathouse and did that ever prove to be an excellent choice.
At first, he didn't think this camera would be used at all but with no
other options, he decided it was the place to be. You see, as I said
earlier, Lincoln was kind of a nudist and also a voyeur. He liked
watching himself and others, in action if you know what I mean. The
camera was discretely placed behind the deer antlers from last fall's
buck. It was totally camouflaged and able to see everywhere. The other
reason this was a good location was, behind the mounted antlers was a
small window which overlooked his boathouse. This worked great because
the camera was sensor activated, plus if he were watching from his phone
or iPad, he could remotely operate the camera to view 360 degrees, zoom
in and out, and view up or down. The final piece about the whole system,
was each camera had a built-in 10 times optical zoom lens. It wasn't
particularly useful inside the cabin as the zoom lens would be too
strong, but it was beneficial on the outdoor ones.

Once he had all six cameras set up, the Wi-Fi system allowed him to
access any one of them from anywhere on the internet. Two days before
leaving for home he checked the system to be sure all the cameras worked.
He did this by walking around the property naked.

Again, as I stated earlier, Lincoln was a bit of a nudist and voyeur when
nobody else was around, so on this day with the sun shining, he turned on
the app on his phone and zoomed in on his naked body standing on the
front porch.

Even though it was the middle of winter, it was also a beautiful day,
other than the 6 inches of powdered snow on the ground. As he walked
around naked, it was a balmy -2, on a sunny mid-afternoon Wednesday, he
was quite comfortable and warm. His bare feet were more tickled than
cooled by the powdery snow.

He followed his naked self on his phone as he walked around the house
being sure to zoom in on his erect cock. This of course, got his juices
going even more, so he made sure to cruise into the viewing areas of each
camera flashing his cock, zooming in with each one. You could see his `I
don't give a damn' attitude as he strutted outside. He had to admit it
was also very invigorating and by the time he laid on the bed in the boat
house, even though it was freezing cold outside, he was starting to get
chilled but also hard as a rock.

Now Lincoln didn't have any sexual partners anymore, but his weaknesses
were and always had been, voyeurism, bondage, and boys. So, while the
camera was recording him on the bed, he retrieved the leather cuffs from
the hidden box in the closet and strapped them to his wrists and ankles.
Next, he located the soft nylon ropes, which he previously had tied to
the four bedposts, then tied his ankles to the bottom posts. Once they
were tightened up, he tied his left wrist cuff, tightening it as much as
he could using only one hand.

Lastly, he pretended to tie his right wrist by using a previously tied
rope from the bed post and pulling it tight with his fingers. This was
the only way he figured he could stretch himself out to gain the
sensation of being bound helplessly on the bed. Lincoln had to do some
fancy finger-work to pull the rope tight enough, so he was totally
stretched out. This position gave him great pleasure as his cock was rock
hard and throbbing. After ten minutes of struggling against his bindings,
and wishing he had a young boy who willingly would let him molest his
naked body, he let go of the rope so he could jack off to the thought of
sucking a young boy's throbbing cock.

Thinking of how hot it would be to play back the recording later, he
blasted off, shooting cum high into the air then watched as it splashed
back down on his chest and belly. He did all this while recording it on
his new security system.

Wanting to see how it would record in low light, he kept all the lights
off. With only light coming through the window shade, it would be a good
test. All the cameras were set up for infra-red photography and he needed
to make sure they worked. The only concern he had was the red light that
turned on when it automatically accessed the infra-red program because of
low light. In the boat house, he found he was able to overcome that
problem with a few we'll placed small mirrors. They discretely dispersed
the infra-red light yet still allowed the camera to record everything.

The one thing that could have made it a better experience would be to
have an eager and willing boy, who would let himself be the willing
victim. But alas, he didn't have anyone to play with and, he thought,
those days were long passed, as what boy would ever want to willingly
give his naked body to an old, grey-haired man to play with. All he had
was his dreams to fantasize about.

Tired after playing with himself, he untied the rest of his limbs and
went back to the cabin. After taking a warm shower, Lincoln went to bed
and immediately fell asleep. The next day he checked the video on the
cameras and clearly saw himself stretched out on the bed splashing cum on
his chest and belly. Smiling to himself, Lincoln noted, he was not a man
who would be sought out to be a porn star. He wasn't fat but was far
from thin too.

The nighttime image did have the green infra-red cast but without a
doubt, Lincoln was easily identifiable, and he could see his cum
ejaculating from his cock. He was going to delete the video but decided
to leave it for a while. In this way, he could check it again when he was
back in the city and ensure the recording erased properly on the weekly
overlap recording.

**************************

After returning to the city, Lincoln checked the recording and decided to
download his naked walk and bondage session to see if it was easy to do.
Lincoln kind of liked watching his old naked self and had a few more
voyeuristic beat-off sessions while watching the porn he made of himself.
The video did override after the first week and he felt comfortable for a
couple of reasons. First, the system worked by doing a weekly override
and second, his naked image was now forever lost. Whew! except that is,
for the video he copied on a separate portable hard drive.

The man set up a routine of checking the recording each week but soon
found it very boring because there was nothing to watch. Even though he
had an alert when a camera was activated, it was seldom triggered.
One-week Lincoln had a deer walk through the front yard but otherwise
nothing happened. That was until mid-March when Lincoln saw Dart slip
into the boathouse.

Thanks for reading Lincoln's Adventure Chapter 1. Not much to do with
Dart yet but you will start to see a better picture of him in Chapter 2.

Comment's are always appreciated. email: bquinn2021@tutanota.com

Other stories I have on nifty.org:
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/peter-and-coach/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/mark-and-donny/

Quinton Brock