Date: Sun, 2 Apr 2006 19:56:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bucky at the Cabin - 04

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between a father and his
minor son. If material of this nature offends you,
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story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity
between real people or events is purely coincidental.


Chapter 4 - The Fire


We entered the cabin pausing at the foyer to strip our
snow clothes off and hang them back on to the wall.  I
walked over to the fire pit pulling my hot blooded
child with me.  I was close to frozen, but he showed
no signs of being the least bit cold.  None the less,
I wanted him to get warmed by the fire for a few
minutes.  We both sat on the ottomans which I pulled
up close to the sides of the pit.  I was finally
beginning to feel the warmth returning to my toes,
when Bucky pulled off his thermal shirt saying "It's
too hot here, daddy."  I told him to pull his seat
away from the fire until he was comfortable.  The
leather square was back in its original position and
his pants lay on the floor before he was comfortable.
As the blood returned to all my extremities, I
concluded lunch was necessary.

I went to the kitchen and fixed two bowls of hot
steaming stew with a plate of corn bread  for the both
of us.  Bucky came running over to the counter,
obviously hungry from his play time.  He wasted no
time in eating a significant portion of stew before
turning his attention to the slices of corn bread.  I
got up to refill his almost empty bowl.  His bare
chest was the only part of his body showing above the
counter.  His snow white skin amplified the pink color
of his two boy nipples which were hard points of
stone.  As I dished out his second helping of stew, I
couldn't help but drool over my young son's body.  He
was hansom even by child standards and I was lucky to
have him as my son.

With lunch concluded, Bucky climbed off his stool
heading for the bathroom to wash.  I was cleaning the
kitchen when he returned still naked from the
bathroom.  "Don't your pants back on?" I said pointing
at his exposed white cheeks.  "No" he answered.  "I
just decided it was cooler this way."  "Oh" I replied
not knowing what else to say.  Bucky asked if he could
play a video game and with my agreement, sat on one of
the side chairs to play xbox.  I finished my kitchen
duties finding myself wanting to take a nap.  I
stretched out on the couch telling Bucky he was not to
go outside while I was asleep.  He easily agreed now
completely engrossed in his video game.  My eyes shut
and soon sleep over took me.

About an hour later, I awoke to silence.  The xbox had
been turned off as was the TV.  As my grogginess
cleared, I became aware of my son's body laying on top
of mine.  His legs rested on either side of my chest
and his perfect bubble butt stared me in the face.  I
felt a wet warmth surrounding my soft cock.  Bucky,
who was obviously napping, had taken my dick from the
confines of my long johns to suck during his slumber.
Like a toddler sucking his thumb, he gently sucked and
licked my cock between snores.  The stimulation was
nice but not intense allowing my dick to remain soft
and pliable in his mouth.  Still at six inches soft, I
was quite a mouth full for my sleepy little boy.
Content to enjoy the moment, I rapped my arm over his
firm backside rubbing the snow white mounds with my
open hands.

As I massaged his muscular little globes, his pink bud
continued to wink at me.  Just looking at his tiny
hole caused my cock to grow instantly hard.  Most of
my shaft was now outside of my son's mouth as his hand
grabbed hold of it keeping the end in his sucking
mouth.  Still apparently asleep, Bucky sucked the head
of my dick while stroking its length.  Excited, I wet
my finger letting it feel the pleasure of my son's
tight hole.  As I brushed his prostate, it was like I
had pushed the magic button.  My boy seemed to inhale
my cock allowing me to hump several inches in and out
of his velvety mouth while his little hand stroked the
remainder of my shaft.  His little dick pressed hard
against my chest as I stroked his g-spot within his
boy butt.  After a couple of minutes, his tight little
ass squeezed hard around my finger as his cock pulsed
and jerked against my body.  My small boy was cumming
during his wet dream.  The wonder of what he might
actually be thinking of fueled my own ecstasy as I
shot a nice hot load into Bucky's sleeping mouth.  He
drank my cream easily actually gulping down more and
more of my stiff rod in the process.  He had a good
nine inches down his throat before easing off
returning to his original suckling position.  Now even
more content, I pulled my finger from his small hole
and squeezed his butt cheeks in satisfaction.   I
rested my eyes once again falling into easily into
dream land.

I was startled awake by a loud tapping on the front
glass door of the cabin.  It had become late afternoon
as Bucky and I slept and the daylight was fast waning
into darkness.  A man dressed in snow gear stood on
the porch.  His face up to the glass as he peered into
the cabin looking for it's residents.  I was surprised
to say the least.  No one was scheduled to visit us
for another couple of days and there were no neighbors
for miles.  Another tapping from the door resounded in
the room, forcing me to rub the remaining sand from my
eyes.  I slapped Bucky lightly across his naked ass
causing him to stir to life.  He yawned around my cock
which he still held in his mouth.  It was then I
suddenly remembered my cock was exposed from my
long-johns.  Worse, my eight year old son had his
father's dick between his child lips.

I quickly turned to my side rolling Bucky against the
back of the couch.  I then pulled my hips from my
small boy's face forcing him to let go of my, luckily,
soft dick.  With my free hand, I quickly pushed my
manhood back into my underwear before rising.  Bucky
was still sleepy eyed not fully comprehending what was
happening.  I walked over to the door to investigate.
The nearer I got, the more the cabin light helped to
illuminate the stranger at the door.  When I reached
the glass, I could see a young man, possibly in his
mid-twenties, rubbing his arms against the cold.  The
wind had picked up significantly as swirls of powered
snow crossed the porch like those from old cartoon
shows.  Snow clung to his pants while his red face
confirmed he had been out in the cold for some time.
I opened the cabin door motioning for him to come
inside.  He nodded quickly as he stepped into the main
room far enough for me to close the door.

The man removed his jacket hood and the wool cap he
worn underneath it.  His red, messed up, hair seemed
to complement the bright red ears, nose and cheeks
created by the outside cold.  He stared at me for a
moment while his face thawed enough to speak.  His
emerald green eyes showed their thanks and maybe even
relief at my invitation to enter.  "I'm sorry to
bother you, but my jeep got stuck in a drift about
five miles from here.  I saw your place up on the
hill.  I've been walking for almost four hours.  It's
brutal out there" the man said still shaking from the
cold.  I felt comfortable the man was telling the
truth.  I suggested he take his snow gear off and
stand by the fire to get warm.  He again nodded
removing his jacket hanging it on the wall next to
Bucky's and mine.  As he removed his snow pants he
said "My name is Levi."  "Hi Levi.  I'm Scott and over
there on the couch is my son Bucky.  So what brings
you to this part of the mountain?" I asked wanting to
understand more about his situation.  All the property
on the east side of the mountain is privately owned
which included my 120 acres of solitude.

Levi removed the rest of his gear, gloves, boots, and
wet socks.  "He obviously needs some new boots" I
thought to myself.  Before answering me, he had moved
over to the fire placing with his frozen hands over
the tops of the flames.  "I came up this morning to
look at the old Kopta place.  Jim died last fall and
his family wants to sell off his 15 acre track."  I
had heard that Jim Kopta had passed on.  The old man
and I met once a couple years ago when I was looking
at this place.  He told me his kids had no interest in
the outdoors.  "They just can't seem to get away from
their city lives to enjoy the simple life up here" he
told me.  "Well, it's a great place" I said back to
Levi.  "There are several good building spots along
the access road to his place."  Levi looked over to
me, his face now warmed enough to speak freely.
"Yeah, I thought it would be a good investment.  If I
park a trailer on it, I could use it for weekends
getaways."  The guy was still shivering as he spoke.
The legs of his jeans were soaked from the now melted
snow which had worked it's way under his snow pants.
His knit shirt was just a wet from the sweat of
exertion climbing up here.

"Hey Levi.  Why don't you get the rest of your wet
things off.  You'll never get warm otherwise."  He
again nodded his agreement and began stripping off the
rest of his clothes.  As he uncovered himself, I was
now invited to see his nice well toned body.  The man
was just under six foot, weighing roughly 165 lbs.
His ripped body had almost no fat which explained why
he froze during his trek.  He stood there is his boxer
briefs extending his clothes for me to take.  I walked
over, collecting the garments, asking "You look like
your hungry.  I've have some stew on.  Let me get you
a bowl."  He smiled faintly concentrating on warming
his almost naked body by the fire.  He turned to warm
his backside showing me his rock hard ass under the
white cotton fabric.  My dick lengthened down my leg
as he bent down flexing those round cheeks in front of
the fire.

As I turned to take his clothes to the laundry, I saw
Bucky sitting cross-legged on the couch.  He threw me
a devilish smile looking at my half-hard cock
stretching the fabric of my long-johns.  I smiled
back, shrugging my shoulder, acknowledging my lack of
control.  Bucky giggled in response.  The boy's
laughter caused Levi to turn.  "Oh hey.  I thought I
saw a kid before."  He quickly glanced down at his
basically naked body.  "Don't worry" I said belaying
his concerns.  "That's my son and as you can see"
pointing to his naked boy body and my underwear "we
don't worry too much about modesty."  Levi's eyes
dropped down to obscene bulge in my crotch.  They
returned to meet my own showing a desire which only
fellow gay men understand.  I flashed him an
acknowledging smile before taking his clothes to the
back of the cabin.

Bucky jumped off the couch to greet our impromptu
guest.  "Hi.  I'm Bucky.  I just turned eight two
weeks ago."  Levi extended his hand.  "Hello Bucky.
It's nice to meet you."  His still cold hand made
Bucky shiver as he shook it.  "Wow, you're really
cold" Bucky said with genuine concern.  "Here let me
help you get warm."  Bucky knelt in front of Levi
rubbing the man's cold legs with his hands.  Levi was
surprised at the strength of the boy's hands which
were now massaging his thighs.  They were quickly
bringing circulation back to his frozen extremities.
As Bucky worked his way from one leg to the other.  He
noticed the boy's cock was hard and pressing to get
loose from his underwear.  It was definitely good
sized especially for such a young boy.  Bucky's
massaging had moved up Levi's thighs getting very
close to his own stirring package.  When the small
boy's hands slid underneath his briefs to continue on
their journey, Levi said nothing and just enjoyed the
sensual feelings the child provided.

Bucky managed to slide his arms up the man's boxer
briefs massaging his well toned ass cheeks with the
boy's small face inches from Levi's groin.  The man
moaned softly as his cock quickly hardened in front of
Bucky's eyes.  Bucky's hands moved swiftly from Levi's
ass to his crotch.  His right hand encircled Levi's
hard shaft while his left gently played with the man's
balls.  The small boy was expertly stroking his cock,
heating his groin, sending waves of pleasure through
his body.  Between the blazing fire at his back and
Bucky's friction in the front, Levi was finally
beginning to feel warm.

I walked over with a bowl of stew for our new guest.
I smiled to myself as I saw Bucky's hands buried under
Levi's briefs stroking his manhood at a rapid pace.
"I thought you could use something to eat."  Levi's
closed eyes flashed open realizing everything
happening around him.  He was so startled that he fell
to the floor on top of my son.  He managed to get his
arms out in front of him to avoid smashing himself
into Bucky.  "Oh Jesus.  Are you alright?" I said
easily picking the guy up from the back allowing Bucky
to be pulled up as well.  My son's hands were still
hanging onto Levi's hard dick.  The guy's back was hot
from the continuous warming of the fire as my arms
held him tightly around the chest.

"This is not what it looks like!" Levi said in a
panic.  "Well I replied.  "It looks like your getting
a hand job from my eight year old son."  "He was just
massaging my legs, to help bring back, the
circulation."  I held him tight with my right hand as
my left slide down his washboard abs.  It slipped
under the waist band of his briefs freeing his hard
cock from the elastic.  My hand met Bucky's as my fist
closed around my son's following his slow up and down
movements.  "Oh, you guys sure know how to make a
stranger feel welcome" Levi said now lost again in the
ecstasy of the moment.  "Daddy, his underwear is in
the way."  "Your right son.  Why don't you fix that?"
I released my grasp on Bucky's hand letting him slip
from under Levi's briefs.  He quickly pulled the
cotton material off Levi's body making the man fully
naked in front of him.  To my thankful surprise, Bucky
reached around Levi to undo the lower buttons of my
long-johns.  My hard cock was now free to press it's
hot flesh against that of Levi's firm ass.  Bucky's
face was buried into the man's groin.  He began
licking Levi's hefty balls, pulling them into his
small mouth, to bath them in the child's wet warmth.
My left hand resumed stroking Levi's hard seven inches
while my right played with the hard nips of his chest.


The darkness from outside allowed me to see Levi's
reflection in the front windows.  His body was smooth
and hairless except for the fire red patch around his
cock.  His definition was amazing and though lean,
every muscle showed strength and stamina.  The flow of
precum from my hard eleven inches allowed my cock to
glide easily between his hard butt cheeks.  He bent
forward slightly saying "Aren't you going to use that
thing?"  Not needing any additional encouragement, I
grabbed his ass exposing his fuck hole to the head of
my cock, letting the flow of lube coat the opening.  I
then pushed the head of my dick past his tight ring
eliciting an "Ah fuck man.  That things huge!"  Bucky
giggled at the comment knowing all to well the size of
his daddy's dick.   The warmth of his fuck tube forced
my production of precum into overdrive.  The extra
lube allowed my to easily push the rest of my thick
cock into Levi's tight hole.  When my balls were
resting against the smoothness of his firm ass, I
moved my hands to his hips to begin slowly fucking
this winter stranger.

Levi was moaning loudly, totally enveloped in my
`internal' massage technique.  He was becoming vocal
saying "Fuck me, buddy.  Wail on my ass, pound me hard
man."  Bucky giggled at Levi's comments breaking the
man's euphoria.  "Oh man, I forgot about your kid!"
"It's OK, don't worry about it" I said to him.
Without losing stride I said "Bucky, why don't you
stop giggling and make yourself useful son?"  Bucky
smiled before grabbing Levi's dick rapping his child
fingers around the base.  "Yeah kid.  Stroke me while
your dad plows my ass."  But the boy had other plans.
Bucky's lips opened up to engulf Levi's hard seven
inches.  The boy's small mouth slide effortlessly down
the full length of his shaft.  Bucky's hands were now
fondling the man's balls while his cock slide in and
out of the boy's warm mouth.  "Ah fuck, bud.  You
son's fucking blowing me man.  He's deep throating my
cock."  I gripped Levi's waist tighter as I increased
my efforts to fuck him hard.  I pounded his tight hole
with long forceful strokes, letting him know the power
my muscles could produce.  Bucky's small hands came up
to rest on mine as he continued pleasing our guest.
The warm loving touch from my son was all it took to
make me cum instantly.  I plowed my thick eleven
inches deep into Levi's fuck hole releasing my hot
seed to his insides.  His hands reached back pulling
my muscular ass into his body wanting all he could
from my maleness.

Bucky kept up his pace sucking Levi's dick hard and
fast.  While my cock was still shooting it's load into
the man's gut, he exploded into my son's willing
mouth.  With each clenching of Levi's butt muscles, I
could hear Bucky gulping down the thick white man
cream he had grown to love.  As our climaxes waned,
Bucky let Levi's dick slip from his sweet tender lips.
 He looked over at me giving me the "What about me?"
look.  As if on cue, I grabbed Levi by the waist and
pulled us both to the floor.  I was now lying on my
back while Levi was sitting on my still stiff rod.
Bucky marched up to Levi, his hard four inches
brushing against the man's lips.  Levi turned towards
me unsure about request before him.  I said "You got
to give to get!"  The man still looked a little uneasy
about sucking a child's dick but Bucky made the
decision ease for him.  He grabbed Levi's head pushing
his boy boner into the guy's mouth.  Bucky face fucked
Levi without reservation.  He held the man's head with
both hands as his boy balls bounced off the Levi's
chin.  My son came in less than a minute.  His dry
orgasm lasting longer than the fuck to get him there.
When he was finished, the boy said simply "I'm hungry
daddy" innocently switching from sex to dinner.  I
chuckled saying "Well Levi.  Duty calls" and
unceremoniously pushed the guy off my fuck rod.


End chapter 4