Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2006 12:33:50 -0400 From: Benjamin More Subject: Lumbermen DISCLAIMER: The subject matter covered within involves sex between underage males and an adult male. If this type of story line offends you or you are under the age of 18, please do not read it - kindly move on to another story. Additionally, if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, please select another story to read. If you wish to share your own personal experience, by all means, please contact me. Benjamin Benjamin102010@gmail.com Lumbermen I have shared this with many close and trustworthy friends/acquaintances over the years and recently decided to put it into more or less a short story - very short. The gentlemen in question have given their OK; thus, I'm not telling on anyone. At the age of 12 I became friends with two guys (father and son); they'd been doing odd jobs for my dad and dad felt that it would be good if I got to know them because they were lumbermen -- believe dad thought that a young boy should be exposed to the rugged outdoors. The father and son lived a mile or so from us, but in the woods of the northwest and back in the fifties, walking and biking were common so I was back and forth whenever I had a chance. They lived in a small, somewhat run-down, log cabin, though quite acceptable for the time. It was really just one huge room, which included in it a kitchen area, enclosed bathroom, living and sleeping areas (2 double beds). The father and son were both extremely pleasant and thoroughly enjoyed spending time with me; they taught me to hunt and fish and we also spent time swimming in a nearby pond. Though not exceptional in the looks department, each one had a certain look, quality - guess you'd call it that rugged, outdoors look. I'll add here that I was attracted to them, sexually! Yes, I knew all about sex and what males could do together - my first time being at 10 with my Uncle - another story (which I've also written down) for another time. It was during one particular day when we were fishing that each one took turns showing me how to hold and cast the line of the fish pole. The father got right up in back of me, holding on to my arm and helped me to cast off while pushing his body up against my backside - it felt great. Then the son took a turn, he came up against my backside and started explaining techniques, etc. all the while pushing his front up against my back - I detected something hard and thought probably that he was springing a boner. The lessons went on with just the touch and feel of bodies. Each one of them always seemed to get as close to me as possible whenever I visited and in time it all came together in my mind as to why, and I wanted them. One Saturday morning, real early, upon arriving at their cabin, I heard noises as I approached the door. I didn't knock, I just opened it ever so slightly and saw the dad screwing his son -- I was in awe, kept watching, and sprang a boner. The son finally noticed me and motioned for me to come in. I entered the cabin and walked up to the son and stood before him. He then unzipped my pants and took out my penis - I moved closer to him and he put his mouth over it. His father, of course, knew that I was there and looked at me and smiled as he kept on screwing his son. The father ultimately came and so did I - in the son's mouth. After it was all over, the father asked if I wanted to spend the day and night with them - I jumped at the chance and said yes! He wrote out a little note and I ran home and gave it to mom - she said fine, but that I was to be good and do whatever they asked. Following supper, we all got relaxed and listened to the radio. Both of the guys were drinking beers and every so often they would each give me a drink - wasn't long before I was feeling somewhat strange and just a little dizzy. The father had noticed it and said it would be best if I laid down on one of the beds for awhile. Some time thereafter I awoke and found that each one was getting into the bed with me and I noticed that I was naked - one or the other, or both, had apparently undressed me while I was asleep. I guess I was still feeling the beer and before drifting off again, I watched as each one got into the bed, one on either side of me. I was in the middle of them both and feeling wonderful I don't know how much time had passed, but I woke up as the son was getting out of the bed. He went over to the fridge and took out some small white tubes (turned out to be Amyl nitrate - poppers in this day and age). The son went over to his father, I heard a crack and watched as the father sniffed it and then the son sniffed it. Once the son was back in the bed he and his father began touching me. Another crack and something was put under my nose - the son said smell it, inhale it - I did and I immediately began to float - and while floating the father turned me to my side, spread something on my butt crack and started to enter me. The pain was intense - I asked him to stop - then another crack another smell, floating again and I was in sheer heaven; pain again and then I could feel him totally inside of my butt - after what seemed like several minutes, the pain went away and it felt wonderful. The father started pushing back and forth, slowly at first and then picked up speed and plowed me harder and harder - the next great feeling was something rushing inside me. Before the morning came around, I was screwed by both of them, I attempted to screw the son and then he screwed his father. We get together about twice a year now and I'm finding that being with true senior citizens is extremely erotic.