Date: Thu, 2 Oct 2014 16:19:07 -0400
From: Dude Man <gaycartoonkid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Hill Billy...And Son (The Complete Version)

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This is a work of pure fiction that never happened! Please do not read if:
you can't separate fact from fiction, you can't enjoy a nice wackin off
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not lawful for you to read this where you live! For the rest of you, enjoy!

Below is the revised version of the story which contains BOTH chapters of
the story! Enjoy!

Hill Billy...And His Son

Chapter 1

I was in my favorite camp ground spot in southern West Virginia. A trip I
made yearly Beautiful country, wonderful place to visit....horrible place
to be stranded for a month!

See a horrible storm has just blown through, a "once in generation storm"
the local reports said. Trees were knocked down, roads were blocked off,
and my beautiful camper looked like a soda can some kid got bored with and
kicked around for about an hour!

Yes....I'm THAT kind of camper! I bring a house with me to camp! Only now,
i really was sleeping in a tent, bathing in the river, and cooking by fire
since my second home was now scrap metal...seriously, some hillbillies
showed up and took it for scrap the day after the storm! They looked really
rough and they had shoot guns so when they asked,I didn't make a fuss.



So here I was, having a REAL camping experience for the first time in my
life. I had to admit looking up at the stars at night with no city lights,
listening to the crickets, the smell of clean air, was something my soul
cried out for. But I'd been here for weeks! I missed my home, my computer,
a tv I didn't have to hike a half hour to watch with other people around a
generator. I needed to get home!

One day as I was passing through camp I spotted someone I'd never seen. A
little 10 year old blonde boy., and a 35 year old man who also had blonde
hair. I assumed they were father and son. They were from the area, I could
tell.  Dirty shirts and pants with holes in them, shoes in the same
condition, and that rough look rugged and yet somehow cute...especially on
the boy!

Yes, I'm attracted to little boys! I always have been and probably will be
till I die! Seeing this little guy made my mind race. A boy like that would
hold his own in bed, maybe even try to be the top, but I'd never allow
that! My cock would always have to be in their ass or mouth!

Not that I'm rough, or mean. I just like the boy to know he's the boy, and
I'm the man! Which wouldn't be easy with the hill boys that lived here!
They were all smart mouthed little pricks that mouthed off to the
adults. Hill folk are terrifying to me, but their kids just run over them
like a squirrel on the highway.

I think it's the overprotective mothers. I'd tried a few times before to be
alone with some hill boys and every time their mothers blocked my every
move! They guarded them like a mother bear with her cubs! Never did I have
this trouble in my home state! The mothers here were happy to have a break
from being a mom, I think a few of them even knew I was rattling their
jingle bells, and didn't give a crap as long as they had a night out! Not
so in wild and wonderful West Virginia though! I wondered if all that
overprotection made them like this?

But in any case I couldn't resit going up to the little guy and his dad and
introducing myself. The dad's name was...and if you're from that area you
know I'm not making up this name...Billy Bob, and his son was little
Vergel. They'd been here as long as me but it was their first time down the
hill as they lived off the land. They hunted, fished, and were sleeping in
tents from the start, so none of this bothered them. They explained they
only came down now for bottled water as they were a little tired of
drinking muddy river water which they boiled by fire to kill the germs.

Even hill folk would be impressed with these guys and their survival
skills! I must admit, the more primal side of me was turned on by their
southern accents and the smell of sweet and grit. Not nasty and gross, just
the smell of skin and sweat with no cover up like deodorant. i could even
smell their feet!

I invited Billy Boy and his little boy back to camp and to my surprise they
accepted. Billy Bob said he'd even clean the fish we caught as I told him I
was a city boy and not used to these things. I enjoyed the view of Virgil's
white briefs through a hole in the the back of his pants as he walked in
front of us!  Such a perfect hill boy!

Later that day the three of us sat by the river fishing and sharing
stories. Billy Bob worked in the coal mine but it was shut down at the
moment due to the low demand for coal. I cringed thinking about how all the
lights in my house at home were CFL bulbs and I switched electric companies
because one was using natural gas instead of coal. I'd helped put this man
out of work!

"I don't blame yall that don't live here for not giving a shit about us
coal minersTa tell the truth, most of the time we don't give a shit about
yall neither! It's hard to care 'bout people you don't see or know, and I
know sumin's gotta change. We are fuckin up the the weather...I can see
that! This "Once in a gen ration storm" that just blew through here is the
third one I've seen in the past 4 years! So I know the tree hugin crowd
isn't fulla a crap like people say they are!" Billy Bob explained in his
charming hill accent.

"But I got my boy to feed, and put cloths on! School starts in a couplea
weeks. He can't go with what he's got on! Even the "hill kids" as you been
callin em, would laugh at him if he came to school like that!" Billy Bob
said, with a surprising amount of pain in his voice.

"That sucks man. I hope you don't think I'm looking down on you guys!
That's not ever my intention. Yes, I see us as different, but that's not a
bad thing! In fact I'm scared you think I'm a whimp cause i can't gut fish
and I think you look down on me. Or think I'm not a man." I said.

"Well, we never took baths together as youngins, so I cain't be sure, but I
assume ya gottcha a pair a balls and a dong, so yeah I see ya as a man! I
don't like killin em either, but we gotta eat, and that means an animal's
gonna die, so I do what needs done. I don't think i'm better than you. We
just have differn lives is all! I'm a hillbilly... that ain't somethin
that's insultin to me! I AM in the hills, and fuck man, my name is 'Billy'!
Don't get more hillbilly than that!" He said.

I chuckled. And nodded in a agreement.

"And I'm a city boy! I do live in the city and I am...or was...a boy! So
yeah, it's not an insult to call me a city boy!" I added.

"There ya go!" He said, reaching out his bear can that I clanged together
with my soda can.

"So...you a queer?" Billy Bob said as I sipped my soda.

I instantly inhaled the soda and started gurgling and choking like a sitcom
scene! I coughed and gagged.

"Oh shit!" Billy said and reached over to pat me hard on the back trying to
force the liquid out.

I sputtered and finally was able to get out "...what?!" between chokes and
gasps.

"Sorry lil dude, I shouldn'ta said that while you was drinkin your pop!
Probably shouldn'ta said it anyway, but I was just wonderin!" Billy
said. "I get blunt when I've downed a few of these!" He said holding up his
can of beer. "Don't pay me no mind!"

I finally stopped choking and caught my breath.

"So...you do think I'm weak and girly!" I said.

"What?! Nah man, I didn't mean offence...we say "queer" in my neck o the
woods, my wife tells me that ain't the right way ta say it, but it's how I
was raised.. What I was meanin to ask is do ya like guys? And it's not
cause you's weak or girly...it's cause i keep catchin ya staring at my boy
down there on the bank like he's the stripper with the biggest tiddies in
the bar! So I was justa wonderin is all." Billy explained, again in his
charming accent.

"WHAT?!" I said, not believing what I was hearing!

Was I that obvious?! I'd been glancing at Virgil all day, but I thought I
was discreet!



"Well fuck man, it's the truth!" He said.

I looked around realizing for the first time how alone I was with this man!
He could murder me and throw me in the river and they'd just think another
city boy went for a swim and didn't understand currents and undertows! My
heart started racinng as Billy stood up.

"Please don't kill me!" I said.

"What?!" Billy asked, looking confused. "I ain't gonna kill ya stupid! I
was just gettin another beer!"  He said, opening the cooler in front of
us. "Fuck man... we been campin up here for a month almost, I ain't had no
pussy, little guys done sucked me off a few times!" Billy said as he
cracked open another can!



I couldn't believe what I was hearing!

"You do that with him?!" I asked.

"Not often. I ain't really into dicks, but there's somethin about bein with
your boy like that, that just seems natural! Plus it reminds em who's
boss!"  Billy said bluntly. "Kid mouths off all da time, but when he's got
ma cock in his mouth and he's a chokin on cum, there ain't doubt who's da
boss!"



My cock got rock hard hearing this! He was like me! This hillbilly, under
his torn cloths and heavy hill accent, was just like me!

"Have...have u ever let another man share him?" I asked.

"Nah..but I ain't closed to the idea. Mah daddy used to share me with
buddies...never done me no harm. In fact I think that taught me a lot about
men!" Billy said, drinking his beer."

There was silence for what seemed like hours! I wanted to ask him the
questing that I was dying get out, but I couldn't speak! But then, he
looked over at me his half open eyes dancing, a grin on his face, and beat
me to it.

"I ain't never put mah dick in em...but I think he needs one! Yah wanna try
it?!" He asked.

End of chapter 1

Chapter 2

"Did I hear him right!?" I wondered to myself. Was this guy really giving
me permission to fuck his son!? My head started to spin and I felt
dizzy. Was this a dream?

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"Doncha pretend not to hear me! Do ya wanna butt fuck mah boy?"  Billy
repeated. "Now yah, don't have ta. But I think it'd be good fur em to be
put in their place now and then. I'd do it myself, but asses just ain't mah
thing. "

I was in shock, I couldn't speak or move...except to nod my head.

"Good, ta be honest, i don't wanna do it, but I wanna see it done!"  Billy
said.

"I won't last too long..." I blurted out.

Billy smiled at me and patted me on the back.

"Not a problem, most I ever last with em is like 5 mins max! Ah mean, it's
a little boy, makes it dirty!" Billy said with his charm and swagger... I
was really starting to like this guy!



 He called to Virgil and asked him to come over. Virgil set his fishing
pole between the branches of a big stick driven into the ground and them
came running over.

"Wots madder Daddy?" Virgil asked in that thick hill accent.

"Nutin son, just wanted ya ta come up here an get ta know our friend
here...the way ya been gettin ta KNOW me fur the last few nights!" Billy
said, staring at Virgil.

Virgil's eyes widened and his face turned red.

"Ya told this gah!?" Virgil asked! "He a stranger, wot if he tells!?"
Virgil screamed.

"See wot I mean!? No respect fur his own daddy!" Billy said. "Yur mamma's
got you ruined! At's why this man's gonna put his cock up yer butt! Show ya
who's a boi and who's a man!" Billy said bluntly.

"I done told ya when ya threatened to do it I don't give a fuck! If ya
could take one I know I can!" Virgil said. "This cit boy ain't got nothin
I'm scared of!" He said looking at me.

Well I was now a little ticked off at this kid's attitude and before I
could even think, i dropped my pants to reveal my 7 inch semi hard cock!
Virgil looked shocked, and closed his mouth.

"Shit!" Billy said looking at my cock just hanging there. "I didn't know ya
had nother arm down thur!"

"You still want me to fuck your boy with this?! I asked with new found
confidence, pointing to my dick!

"Well... wat ya think big boi? Can ya handle that?!" Billy asked him.

"I...I ain't scareda him!" Virgil said, his voice trembling.

"Good, strip then!" I told him.

I went over to my tent and pulled out some lube I use to jerk off with. No
boylover should ever be caught without it! Vigil did as told and began to
strip.  He was so beautiful! Perfect tan body, his sun bleached golden hair
almost glowing in contrast to his darkskin. His perfect little boy prick no
bigger than 3 inches, sticking out straight.  I wanted him...NOW!

My cock was now at it's full 8 inches, and as wide as cucumber! I knew from
the past I could get my cock inside a little boy's ass, but I didn't want
Virgil to know that just yet.

"I hope it fits...would hate to have to explain this to a doctor!" I said
as I started to lube my cock.

Virgil stared at my cock wide eyed. I'm sure his mind was racing. But when
he caught me staring at him he tried to buck up, and look tough, crossing
his arms and looking at me as if to say "that all you got?!"

"So...ya gonna suck me first or..." He stared but I spun him around and
bent him face down over my rolled up sleeping bag.

"I don't do fore play!" I said, and spread his cheeks apart, putting my
index finger inside him.

He jerked from the jolt of the finger sliding in but other than that gave
little reaction. I instructed him to relax, that what i was about to do
would hurt, but not harm. I inserted my middle finger along with the index
finger and twisted them around inside his little butt. He grimaced and
gasped but still no big reaction so I knew it was time to move on!

I stood up and aimed my cock at his little rosebud, I drenched my cock and
his ass in lube as I lunged forward. There was actually a popping noise as
the head entered.

"OH FUCK!" Virgil screamed.

"Does this "city boy" scare ya now!" I asked him.

"FUCK,...it hurts!" He screamed.



"I know little guy I know, but that pain just lets you know I'm in charge,
that I have the right to drop my cum in ya...you feel it don't you...that
feeling of knowing a man is stronger than you, that he has the right to
fuck you!" I whispered in his ear.

He didn't respond, just kept gasping.

"Answer me little guy!" I commanded.

"Ya...yes!" He said.

"You like this don't you? Feeling like a boy is supposed to feel! MEN are
in control, that's nature! You understand that now? You understand, you're
a little boy and not a man?!" I asked. "Cause if you don't want that I can
stop, you can go back to being a little prick that backtalks his daddy, but
you know that's not how it's supposed to be now, don't ya?!"

'Yes." Virgil answered sounding more like a little boy now. "Don't
stop...please...!"

"Someday you'll pop a cherry and you'll know the pain makes you feel like a
man! But I want you to feel good too." I said reaching around and playing
with his little cock which was now very much flaccid. Didn't take long for
the little prick to respond and come to life.







"Daddy...you're being quiet, get over here and help me! I want you to paint
him white!" I said to Billy, who'd been watching all this unfold from his
chair as he drank more beer.

He smiled and got up, unzipping his pants to reveal his 5 and half inch
cock (hey they're not all cucumbers!) which he began stroking over top his
little son.

I spun him over, only backing up slightly to let my cock move more easy, I
didn't let it out, once out it would be hard to get back in. I wanted him
to face me. He wasn't moving much, his eyes were closed and I could tell he
was enjoying the feeling of me playing with his cock, maybe even the pain
as well.

"Just cause you're willing doesn't mean you can't struggle a little!" I
said. "Make me earn it, try and get away!"

He started to wiggle and push on me. I laughed and kept fucking him. He was
looking at me with this knowing look. He understood what I meant now! He
was a boy...a bitch...to a much more deserving man! I could use him and
there was nothing he could do about it! Even if he asked me to stop and I
did,it would not be because he had the authority to make me stop, it would
be because I chose to honor his request!

All the sudden I was surprised by hot liquid splashing all over me and
Virgil. I turned to look over to and saw Billy with his eyes closed and his
head tossed back pissing a powerful stream right on us both! It was going
on Virgil's chest in in his open mouth!

The smell of hot beer piss combined with little Virgil's struggles and
moaning was enough. "Here it comes bitch!"  I instantly started to pump my
load right up his little ass! Driving a the shaft in harder and getting one
last scream from the pain as my drained inside him!

With that Billy let his own orgasm hit and a mixture of cum and piss shot
out at us covering us in a sticky mess! I collapsed on top of the little
guy as he gasped and moaned. The two of us lay there as Billy struggled to
pull his pants up.

As I came back to life I reached down and put a ring around my cock with my
fingers where his ass was holding it and pulled out. He looked shocked as
it came sliding out of him. It's a jarring feeling...i would know!

I stood up with my fingers still wrapped around it smiling!  Virgil looked
at it shocked.

"No way!" He yelled.

My finger where only a half an inch behind my cock head.

"Yeah, that's all you could handle little tough guy! I would have split you
in half if I'd put the whole thing in!" I said laughing. "But next
year...no mercy!" I said looking at Billy!

"We'll be here!" He said with a big smile!

END

Okay guys there it is, both chapters! Sorry I left you hanging the first
time around! I won't do that again...maybe! Hope you enjoyed it!  Feedback
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