Date: Sun, 21 Apr 2002 18:23:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Bob Archman Subject: Wilson's Hollow 5 Wilson's Hollow 5 By Bald Hairy Man This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com. "Are you boys getting along well?" Frank asked. "We hit it off just fine." Dave said. "I saw you've been having a good time too. How was Junior?" Frank got on the bed with us. He snuggled up to me. "Junior and I have always gotten along well. Johnny here is a real find." Frank said. "Born to bottom." "Is that good? I asked. They both laughed. "It is if you are the bottom and your friends are tops!" Dave said. "You seem to have taken to it like a duck to water." We talked for a while and then fell asleep. I got up just before dawn and went to the bathroom. Ronnie was in line after I finished. He must have gotten up at the same time. "How are you doin'?" he asked. "Real good, and you?" "Fine. Rod was great." Ronnie said. He paused. "How was Dad?" "He was nice. Junior screwed me first, so I was already open a bit." "Was it strange?" "Sort of." I said, "Once it was in, it felt so good, it didn't make any difference." "That's the way Jesse was. He's got nice and thick equipment. It felt good." Ronnie said. "I didn't believe it felt as good as it did. Dave was nice, but Jesse was great. He came over to me after Dave left. He asked if I'd mind. I said, it was fine just to be polite. He sent me to the moon." "That's the way your Dad was. I've never felt anything like it. It felt like he was jerking me off from the inside." I said. "It got better once I relaxed." Ronnie laughed. "Those are almost the exact same words Jesse used. "Relax and let me do the driving." he said. It was odd to have someone else in control." Ronnie said. "There was nothing I could do." "Except feel the pleasure?" I interjected. "That's it. Damn it was good." Ronnie added. Jesse III must have heard us talking and joined us in the hall in front of the bathroom. "You guys okay?" he asked. "We're fine, are you?" Ronnie asked. "Shit, I didn't know things could be that good. I've been messing around the truck stops for a year now and didn't know the mother load of man sex was in my back yard." Jesse III said as he put his arm around me and fondled my cock. "You're the smallest guy here and you took all the big meat. How are you doing?" "I'm afraid I liked it as much as you did." I said. Jesse III patted my ass and slipped his finger in my hole. "You took Dad and Uncle Frank, didn't you?" he asked. I nodded. "Dad said, you were real nice." We had spent most of the night playing, but I was surprised I was still excited. Clearly, Jesse III was interested. He was already semi erect. I glanced at Ronnie and saw he was in the same state. Dave and Rod came to the bathroom. They had to get to work, so we broke up and soon were making breakfast for the Troopers. Everyone was up by then, so we all had breakfast. Dave gave me a ride to Johnny's house, so I could call my folks. Dad said, they would be home the next day. Mom was doing well, but it would be a long recovery. Looking back, I should have noticed there was something not quite right in Dad's voice. He was practicing the official line he and Mom would have when they returned. Joey arrived and the two brothers gave me a ride back to Frank's house. They wanted to see Jesse. Jesse and his brood had been planning to return to Kentucky, but after an hour of conversation, they decided to spend another night. Frank was at work until five, but it seemed most of the men in the Hollow had a casual schedule and could take the day off. I said, I would be going home the next day and I needed to go to my house and straighten it up. I figured it would be nice for Mom to come home to a clean house. Jesse III and Ronnie offered to help, so we all drove home in Junior's big car. I dusted, vacuumed and made the beds. Mom hadn't been doing much housework before she left for the hospital. Ronnie mowed the lawn and Jesse trimmed and pruned the bushes in the yard. They had gotten real shaggy. I went to make lunch. When I opened the refrigerator, it was a total disaster. It smelled as if something had died. I took out a bottle of something that had gone bad. It slipped from my hand and splattered all over the floor. It was some homemade chicken broth. The stench was unbelievable. It took a good two hours to clean it up and then air out the house. Ronnie and Jesse III were good sports and by three, the house looked great and even smelled good. We sat down in the living room and rested. It was strange to see the two big men in the formal living room of my house. The phone rang. It was Johnny. "Are you boys coming home?" he asked. "Sure. We're finished here." I said. "We'll be there shortly." "You had a good time while you were here?" Johnny asked. " Junior said you had a good time last night." Johnny asked. I said, of course I did. "We were thinking about having another party tonight, like last week end. Are you game?" Johnny asked. "You couldn't keep me away." I replied. "My brothers and I were thinking about having a party the way we used to when we were your age. A bit more rough and tumble than the parties now a days." he explained. He paused. "The party we had last weekend was tame compared to the old days. Less sucking, more fucking. Do you think you'd be interested?" "I know I'm interested." "We've never had anyone who isn't family at one of these parties, but Junior and Frank want you to be there bad." Johnny said, chuckling. "I don't know what you did, but they liked it a lot. You tell Jesse III and Ronnie what we're planning and see if they are interested." I put Ronnie on the phone. Johnny explained the plans and Ronnie said, sure. Ronnie turned the phone over to Jesse III. Jesse hung up after a few minutes. He was smiling. "We're going to have a good time tonight!" Jesse said. "It sounds good to me!" I said. "Do either of you guys know what it's like?" "I have some idea." Jesse III said. "Driving over here in the car Dad and Gramps told me about the parties. Did Uncle Frank tell you, Ronnie?" "Well, he told me some, but I kind of have the feeling he didn't tell me all." Ronnie said. "Why don't you tell us? I'd love to know the whole story." "Great Grandpa started it." Jesse explained. They said, it was because there were too many crazy Wilsons. The Wilsons were always a horny bunch and eventually everyone in the Hollow was kin of some sort. The curse was Wilson women. They get pregnant at the drop of a hat." "They got pregnant easy, but bearing the baby was another thing. Most girls got knocked up by 14 or 15, but they either lost the baby, died in childbirth, or gave birth to a strange kid. Great Grandpa's favorite sister, Ellie, died at 15 in childbirth. Her baby was deformed and died a month later. Ellie told him it was his older brother who was the father." "As he got older, he figured the girls got pregnant too early and were knocked up by the wrong man. He was a big man, opinionated and strong as an ox. By the time he was 30, Great Grandpa was the head of the clan. He decided to change things. Daddy said, Great Grandpa liked man sex a lot and had played with his brothers. He decided man sex could solve the crazy Wilson problem and keep the Wilson women alive. "He found a Preacher man who helped him with the problem. Rev. Oswald Clancy was a fire and brimstone preacher who wandered into the Hollow and set up shop. He preached that sex was evil and bad except to make babies. Originally he preached that all sex was bad, but Grandpa fucked him royally and Oswald loved it." "Oswald was a smart man. Sex, he said, was for procreation, and was sinful when done for other reasons. Man play wasn't sex, because it couldn't result in a baby, and thus man play wasn't sinful." I laughed. "Smart is hardly the word for it." "He was clever and horny as shit." Jesse III continued. Great Grandpa and he were sexual athletes. They liked sex and soon converted most of the men to their way of thinking. They both loved it in the ass and most of the guys discovered it was a hell of lot easier to deposit their seed in a willing man's hole, then to screw a girl and have to deal with after affects. "Especially if her parents and your own parents were the same!" Ronnie added. "100% right!" Jesse III replied. "Rev. Clancy had noted the preference for screwing sisters and daughters. He figured that sons and brothers were a better choice. Keep all the seed in the family was his thought. Daddy said, most of the sex was fucking in the old days. Indoor plumbing and bathtubs were rare and the dicks were too ripe to suck most of the time. Several of the clan discovered showering in the Navy, when they were drafted in World War II." "That must have been a blessing." Ronnie said. "Daddy said, they liked it once they got the hang of it. They had no education and didn't take complicated orders well, but in the Navy, you don't need much to be a stoker in a boiler." "That must have been awful." I said. I can't imagine shoveling coal for hours in the boiler room of a ship." "It turned out fine. They learned to suck cock with the boiler room crew of a cruiser! They've always had a liking for the sea." Jesse III said. "It was fortunate that Great Gramps and Rev. Clancy liked to both pitch and catch. Wilsons could all take as well as give, everyone seemed to share the versatility. Let's just say Wilsons did a lot for the morale on their ships!" "So what's up tonight? Is it so different from the usual?" I asked. "Uncle Jesse was telling me, all Wilsons like man sex, but some like it a lot. Tonight it's going to be just the guys who like it a lot. He called it no 'pussyfooting' sex. No rules, just man ramming fun." Ronnie said. "I didn't know there were that many rules?" I said. "I sure didn't notice any." Ronnie and Jesse III laughed. "Well we'll all find out." Jesse III said. "It's usually only members of the family, only the real horny ones." There was a brief silence. "How did Dad's cock feel when he fucked you?" Ronnie asked. I knew exactly what he was thinking about. He was expecting to be fucked by his Dad. "I'm new to being fucked, but I'm pretty sure it was about as good as it gets. Junior was good too." I said. I wasn't sure if talking about how your best friend's father's cock felt in your ass was the right thing to do. Ronnie wasn't offended or bothered. He was just curious. "Your Dad is real big, but nice and gentle. He worked it in slow and easy. At least until he hit a real good spot." I said. "He must have felt me react when he hit it. I think it must have been his cock head rubbing my prostate. Once he found it, he sped up. After he got going, it was so good you didn't know what he was doing. Or care, for that mater." "Did it take a lot of lube?" Ronnie asked. "It took a lot for Dave to get in me easily." Jesse III added. "Not that much, but Junior had already shot his load in me. Junior said, he hadn't shot off in a week and he dropped a big load. You Wilson's have bull balls." I commented. Jesse III smiled. "A trucker at a rest stop told me, I shoot a full seven course meal, not just the desert, like most guys." Jesse III said. "He wanted me to shoot a load on a sandwich. He thought it would be better than mayo!" "Did you do it?" I asked. "Nope. I had just cum and it takes a while to build up again. He said, we could try the next time we hooked up." Jesse III said. "Rest stop sex is kind of hit and miss. So far we have missed." "You like the rest stops?" I asked. "When it's the only place you can have sex, I do." Jesse said. "I like truckers. It's fun, fast and easy. Last night was totally different from anything I have done. It was odd to be having sex and not be afraid of someone catching you. I've never done it with family before. Dad's never done it with anyone but family. It takes some getting used to." "Well it's time to be going home." I said. "Let's lock up and get a move on it." The house did look good and I hoped my parents would like it. We drove back to Ronnie's house. It was empty. Johnny had left a note saying, "Gone fishing". I took a shower and when I got to the bedroom, Jesse III and Ronnie were sound asleep. I know a good thing when I find it, so I joined them. The smell of dinner woke me up. The fishing trip was a success and Jesse and Joey were frying the fish. They were good cooks and when Frank got home from work, we all sat down to a good dinner. Ronnie and I washed the dishes after. We heard a knock at the door and there was an outbreak of greetings in the other room. Johnny brought a tall, thin man to meet us. He was called Slim and he was a reddish blond Wilson. He had a short, real hairy guy with him named Catfish. Catfish had neatly trimmed hair and a short beard. His plaid shirt was open to his navel revealing a tangled mass of hair, so thick you could hardly see the skin. "I know this is supposed to be family only," Slim was explaining. "but this party had such short notice. Catfish was spending the night and he shares the family interests. I will swear he has Wilson blood in his veins." "It can get a bit rough and tumble." Johnny said to Catfish. "I ain't no shrinking violet myself." the small man said. "As long as there are some cocks and ass holes available, I'll be just fine." "You're kind of small." Joey said. "You might get hurt." Catfish and Slim laughed. "Believe me, Catfish ain't small where it counts." Slim said. Joey motioned to me to get closer to him. "Did Johnny tell you usually the men like to try on the new boys for size?" he whispered. "No." I said. "Junior and Frank said, you liked it a lot last night." he continued. "The good part is there is lots of sex. The bad part is there is lots of sex. If you have the right attitude, it will be great." "Does everyone get to fuck me?" I asked, a bit worried. "That's not the way it works. No ass is off limits. If you see an unfilled hole you go in. Age and relationships mean nothing." he said. "There will be ten-twelve men here, I wouldn't be surprised if you end up screwed by most." I was uneasy about this, but realized I was already hard. Joey took my hand and placed it on his basket, he was hard too. "Were you thinking about being first in line?" I said. I was smiling. "Actually Johnny and I both wanted to take you for a ride." he said. Joey was unbuttoning his shirt. "Why don't we get naked?" "We're the only ones." I replied. "I'll promise you by the time my cock touches your hole, everyone will be naked." Joey said. "They're just waiting for the starting gun." He was right about that. I unbuttoned my shirt as Joey removed his shirt and undid his belt. Johnny must have been watching. His shirt was off before mine. He joined us. The party was underway.