Date: Thu, 12 May 2022 00:32:53 +0000
From: Adam Private <adamprivate14@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Man, the Youth, and the Boy -- Chapter 6

THE MAN, THE YOUTH, AND THE BOY
By Adam Private

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CHAPTER SIX
June 2026: Submission
Told by the Narrator

THE NARRATOR

Reeling with a mixture of primal lust and resignation, the Cub dropped
heavily to his knees in front of the athletic Youth. With trembling hands,
the burly woodsman reached forward and fumbled nervously with the teen's
belt, his intent to deftly manage the task at hand thwarted by a sudden,
consuming clumsiness. Glancing up, his eyes were met by the surprised but
intently focused Youth, who, after a brief pause, reached down and nimbly
took over the job of unhooking his own belt and popping open the top button
of his jeans. Encouraged by the assistance, the flush-faced Cub turned his
focus now to the zipper, where he had better success, before yanking the
garment down in one motion to the lad's ankles.

With the Youth's fast-stiffening manhood encased in his boxer-briefs, the
Cub immediately dove forward, awkwardly thrusting his face against the
growing bulge. A decade of repressed sexual urges coursed through the Cub's
veins as the heat and rigidity of the Youth's pulsing shaft penetrated the
faded cotton material, ripping through the young man's senses like a
libidinous freight train. Sheepish about his amateurish advances, the Cub
again peered up, his gaze returned this time by the Youth's broad
smile. While there was confidence in the teen's face, the look was as
friendly as it was cocky, and the Cub paused to attempt a reset on his
self-control.

After a moment, the Cub returned the Youth's smile, before employing both
hands to grasp the waistband of the briefs and pull them forcefully
downward, intentionally allowing the adolescent's thick hose to spring
loose and strike the older man across the face. Emitting a guttural groan
at the long-anticipated sensation, the Cub next eagerly lapped at a strand
of precum he discovered dripping from the lad's inflamed piss-slit.

The Youth, who had been unaware of the Cub's existence only ten minutes
earlier, was quickly emerging from his own uncharacteristic daze. After the
dramatic meeting on the grassy bank of the adolescent's favorite fishing
hole, the pair had conversed only long enough to provide the Youth with
assurance that this rugged, handsome stranger was not a foe, before the
engagement veered into a frenetic sexual exploit. In the further reaches of
the Youth's brain, the life-changing information that there was a community
of survivors in the immediate universe of his remote mountain refuge
rattled about like a muted pin ball, at the same time as his considerable
sexual impulses surged to the surface.

Peering down at the bearded, broad-shouldered visitor, the Youth was struck
by the frantic worship of his phallus. Belying the teen's early physical
age, his carnal maturity informed him that his new partner-in-crime's
actions were driven by deeply repressed desires. Having engaged in many
passionate encounters with the Man and the Boy over the past year, he
grasped that the feverish unleashing of sexual tension on display here
could only be explained by long-standing deprivation.

Also apparent was that this brawny young man was consumed by a passionate
desire to admire -- and service -- the Youth's physical attributes. During
their brief conversation, the Cub's confession that he had been witness to
a certain open-air jack-off session the previous fall at first alarmed the
Youth, but quickly morphed into feelings of exhilaration and machismo. It
was fast becoming clear that this would not be a balanced exchange of
manplay. Gazing down at the hungry mouth idolizing his throbbing cock, he
knew instinctively that it was only a matter of minutes before his
inaugural male mount would be vigorously achieved. It had been a little
over a year since -- while still only 13 -- he had gamely, if somewhat
falteringly, met Amanda's demand to have her pussy pounded by his shaft,
and he had learned much about sexual dynamics in the interim. Now, the lad
felt fully prepared to provide this lustful, brawny co-survivor with
exactly what he most craved. The Youth -- at last -- was in his element.

Fueled by this clarity, the teen began to more aggressively manage the
encounter with physical cues as well as spoken commands. With on-the-job
lessons from the Man regarding the power of verbal play under his belt, the
Youth's words, combined with his uncommonly deep and self-assured voice,
began to propel the narrative of this animalistic skirmish.

The Youth's initial wordplay gave the Cub confidence to continue his
unbridled cock worship, at the same time as it reinforced his submissive
standing in the rendezvous. Years of imagining the feel of a cock in his
throat were being realized, and he was gratified to find his skills up to
the task. After a few minutes of testing the limits of his gag reflex, he
discovered his natural competence for unhinging his throat and taking the
Youth's succulent tube to the root.

Locking his watering eyes onto the lad's beaming face, his oral cavity
packed all the way down to the visible pulsing of shaft in his throat, the
Cub felt simultaneously powerful and obedient. The sturdy Youth's hands
resting on the side of his head, occasionally gripping his ears or rubbing
his cheeks, was combined with directives -- at times warm, at times
snarling -- that his organ be fully consumed. All served to further inflame
the novice cocksucker's aching desire and determination to please.

After some time, the Youth called the Cub off his raging erection and
beckoned him to his feet. In the warm breezes of the early summer day, the
pair urgently completed the task of stripping each other naked. Despite a
height difference of a few inches and a significant disparity in body type,
both physiques were impressive. Standing apart, they spent some time in
mutual admiration, with the Youth matching the Cub's lust, aroused by the
older man's powerful frame and raw masculinity -- as well as by his
prodigious cock.

The Youth moved forward and initiated the Cub's first-ever male kiss. With
their eager tongues doing battle, the sparring partners began an unbridled
exploration of each's others remarkably fit builds, admiring and comparing
musculature, fondling and stroking manhoods, cupping asscheeks and
scrotums. Reasserting his role as the lead player, the swaggering
adolescent commanded that his biceps be licked and that his armpits --
resplendent with thick tufts of still emerging fur -- be inhaled. The Cub
tackled each assignment with ravenous gusto.

Indeed, it was a revelation for the Cub that the sole object of his
yearning these past seven months turned out to be far more than just the
physical embodiment of his sexual ideal, but a willing and highly capable
orchestrator for fulfillment of his deepest fantasies. While it had been
clear since the episode on the rock ledge that the Youth was a
highly-charged sexual creature, the Cub had been uncertain what form that
might take in an encounter with another male. He now had that answer, and
it floored him. Knowing his life was entering a new phase spooked him, but
he also knew it was beyond his control any longer to deny the forces behind
it. His apprehension was trumped by pure exhilaration.

What was left now, other than for the Youth to announce his intention to
plug into the Cub's hungry anus with his swollen manhood? With self-assured
if crude language, the young buck ordered the older man onto all fours on
the lake's grassy bank. The Cub scrambled breathlessly to comply, offering
up his ample and muscular rump for inspection. The Youth was dazed by the
sight, momentarily taken aback by the pure lechery of his passion. He
reached forward to explore the beautifully rounded orbs, admiring them with
hands and eyes as the Cub grunted in response, then parting the cheeks to
study the inviting crevice and puckered ass lips. With his libido raging,
the Youth suddenly dove face-first into the winking pink orifice, his
tongue plunging past the tight ring, his saliva coating the entrance to the
deep tunnel that was to be his conquered territory.

The sensation shot through the Cub's entire body like a cattle prod, every
muscle tensing as he let forth with an incoherent array of moans, growls
and filthy words. Now it was the older man making a demand, insisting that
the Youth move in to penetrate the ravenous hole with his rigid
cockmeat. The Cub's own raging hard-on, untouched between his legs as he
braced for impact, was shedding a continuous river of anticipatory precum
as the athletic lad confidently lined his throbbing erection up to his
target.

Once again employing knowledge provided by the Man, the Youth used only
enough force to pop the head of his precum-soaked cock just past the Cub's
anal ring. The receiving hunk, holding his ass high for full access, yelped
briefly at the invasion, then adjusted with gritted teeth, grateful for a
momentary reprieve before the coming onslaught.

After sensing the Cub was determined to accept whatever would happen next,
the rutting adolescent drove his aching member deep into the man's
receptive orifice with one long stroke, his ballsac slapping against the
reddening buttocks of his lusty partner. After holding the position for a
five-count, the virile Youth employed a variable thrusting pattern,
expertly testing the Cub's tolerance limits before moving on to a
relentless jackhammering, navigating uncharted depths of man-on-man
copulation. The Cub, in ecstasy despite the raging fire in his ass, began
to power bottom, training his slick tunnel to grip the Youth's throbbing
shaft and greedily suck it in to the hilt.

After steadying his rhythm, the Youth leaned forward to thrust his tongue
into the Cub's ear, then startled him with something more akin to a sharp
bite than a mere nibble on his earlobe. He grabbed the Cub's hair and
pulled his head backward, demanding that his subordinate fully arch his
back and turn his head to allow the teen's probing tongue to roughly enter
his mouth. The sinewy young conqueror reached around the Cub's torso to
relentlessly twist his nipples, forcing them alive with a sensation of
repeated electrical shocks. Next, the Youth grasped a handful of the Cub's
ample chest fur as his other hand moved downward to seize the vanquished's
raging organ -- alternately fisting and slapping the steely shaft, before
moving further down to cup the aching nuts, bouncing them around in this
palm like a pair of rag dolls.

Flexing his expertise in controlling the pace of the proceeding, the Youth
abruptly halted the hammering, first slowing his thrust to a deep grind
while expelling a lewd verbal cacophony to reinforce the Cub's position of
servitude. Suddenly he withdrew entirely, causing the older man to moan
with anguish at the empty feeling in his now well-fucked cavity. The Youth
ordered the brawny explorer onto his back, barking at him to pull his legs
back over his shoulders and display his subjugated mancunt to the
world. Ignoring the Cub's pleas to be quickly re-entered, the Youth rose
and positioned himself astride the bearded head, facing the torso, then
squatted down, lowering his muscular jock butt onto the Cub's startled,
gasping mouth. He grabbed the Cub's legs and pulled them further back
before gleefully applying multiple swats across the inflamed buttocks,
stifling the resulting moans by forcing his ass further down onto the Cub's
flailing tongue.

Following the mischievous flogging, the adolescent leaned forward and spit
into the Cub's aching hole, then roughly shoved two fingers into the
opening up past the second knuckles. Responding to the resulting
protestations, he rose and stationed himself for a triumphant re-entry,
informing his conquest that the time had arrived to plant his seed and
permanently mark his territory.

Driving his phallus back into the depths of the Cub's rectum, the Youth
again held the position. With his hips thrust forward in full penetration,
the lad suddenly softened his language and began to speak with tenderness,
advising his lover that their sweet release would be held off no longer. He
leaned down to gently kiss the woodsman's lips and instructed him to
prepare for ejaculation. The Cub grasped his own raging erection and
followed the Youth's cues, from his ever-deeper hip grind to his low-octave
moan that confirmed their mutual state of ecstasy had reached a point of no
return. In the end, it was merely the look in the locked eyes of the
paramours that simultaneously unleashed their massive loads -- one jetting
deep up into the Cub's hungering manhole, the other exploding forcefully
between their bodies, the geysering spurts splattering across their deeply
satisfied faces.

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The carnally spent mountain dwellers languished naked together in the grass
for the next hour, exchanging their stories and developing a bond -- in the
non-sexual sense. Somehow, they had managed to act out their deepest erotic
proclivities together before even learning the other's name.

The Cub, returning to earth from his deflowering, was gratified to find the
Youth grounded and friendly. The teen was a revelation -- seemingly devoid
of inhibition in his approach to sexual exploration. Further, he appeared
to carry no judgment regarding the Cub's submissive erotic nature. Could it
be that his role in their escapade was just that -- a role? No, the Cub
thought -- his dominance had been too persuasive. Still, there was a
performative aspect to the Youth's conduct: He instinctively understood the
Cub's needs and zealously delivered on them.

Strangers no longer, the young men soon found themselves aroused again. In
a more balanced expression of fleshly desire, they exchanged oral
gratification, expertly fellating each other before lovingly sharing their
potent loads with a deep and lingering kiss.

Agreeing to meet again in a week's time -- but with much to be determined
about the implications of their new alliance -- the sated pair dressed and
parted company.

END OF CHAPTER SIX

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