Date: Tue, 30 May 2017 04:49:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Behr Forbear <behr4bear@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Rural Life - Chapter 7: The Deer Camp

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My Rural Life - Chapter 7: The Deer Camp

Uncle Gary left the next day to head back to his trucking business a few
towns over. He said he wouldn't tell dad about our exploits and I was OK
with that. While it was clear dad enjoyed sex both ways I was still trying
to figure all this out for myself and just didn't want to "talk it out"
with him right now. Still the thought of my Dad and Uncle Gary though made
for some great jack off fantasies.

The next week I kept a chub pretty much 24x7. At work I made sure to sit
next to Bill in the truck or at lunch. I would give him a look, just to let
him know that I was aware of him and his lusty ass. About mid-week Todd
sent Bill and I to the Fire Chief's house to do a regular weekly
maintenance while he and Roy headed out south of town to mow a
pasture. They took Todd's dually to pull the big tractor and Bill and I
took his beat up truck pulling the riding mower and other equipment we
needed. I was glad to be alone with Bill again. My dick was fully hard now
hoping that he might want me to fuck him again. I just didn't know how to
broach the subject.

We finished the job a bit early. The Chief wasn't home so there were no
distractions I guess. When we were done and loaded, both stinking to high
heaven, sweaty, dusty and hot, we pulled out of the Chief's property. Bill
turned left instead of heading back towards town though.

"Where we going Bill? Town's that way." I pointed.

"Just hold your horses, you'll see shortly." He said.

While he was focused on driving I looked him over. He was one big brute and
being all dirty and sweaty like he was was making my dick leak. I wanted in
his ass. I wanted him bent over in front of me with me in control, fucking
him like a bitch. I looked at his crotch as he reached down and adjusted
what had to be a hard on.

"Bill, about the other night..." I started.

"What about it kid?", He challenged. "You got some remorse that you got off
with a dude? or maybe, you want to do it again. Is that it?" He thought out
loud. "Here let me see," He said as he leaned over and spied my
crotch. "Holy Shit boy! You're as hard as I am." He laughed. "You must be
wanting some more of big Bill's ass huh?" He said looking at me knowingly.

"Well," I started, "I did like fucking you Bill, and shit yeah, I would
like to do it again."

"Well, you just might get another chance, someday." he said as he pulled
the truck off of the farm road onto a blacktop, one lane road.

I realized that this road took us back behind the Chief's considerable
land. The road shortly turned to dirt and eventually it ended all
together. There were three trucks there besides Bill's. One was the
Chief's; I remembered it from the last time we were at his house and it had
a fireman's badge on the back window. The other two I didn't recognize,
though one of them too had a fireman's badge on the window.

No one was around. We got out of the truck and Bill started gathering some
deer corn and other things from the back of his truck and tool box.

"We got some deer stands back here. The Chief lets us hunt for
nothing. We're just setting up our stands and prepping the camp site. Grab
that bag of corn and let's go." He said.

I slung the bag over my shoulder and we headed off through the
thicket. After a few yards I noticed we were walking on an old trail. It
led us through the brush and the woods and we eventually came upon a small
clearing. There was an old RV travel trailer there and a very small
cabin. Neither was fancy. There was a gas powered generator that ran to
each. In the middle was a fire ring with some lawn chairs around it. There
was a charcoal grill next to the fire pit. Across the way there were a
couple of tables with some cabling hanging from tree to tree. `That must be
where they hang and gut the deer', I thought. Overall it was a pretty
decent setup. Clearly they had been building this camp out over the course
of a few years. As we rounded a big oak I got a clear, full view of the
whole camp. There in front of the cabin was the Chief. He didn't have a
shirt on, so his big salt-n-pepper hair covered chest was exposed to the
partial sunlight. He had his blue jeans pushed down around the tops of his
boots. There were two other men there, both of them on their knees in front
of him. One was sucking his dick; the other was working on his big, low
hanging balls.

One of the guys servicing the Chief was about my age, the other seemed more
like the Chief's age. The young one was blond, looked a little shorter than
average and had an average build and he was clearly enjoying the Chief's
balls. The older one had dark hair, cut in a high and tight, appeared to be
a bit taller than average and was thicker in build. It looked more like
muscle bulk than just girth. He was moving slowly up and down the Chief's
cock taking it fully in his mouth and then fully out. I couldn't get a full
description as they were both on their knees and still fully clothed.

"Hey!" The Chief called out upon seeing us, "Our ASS is here gentlemen."
They both took notice of us but did so without stopping their respective
servicing. "Hey Bill," The Chief said more conversationally as we
approached the group. He stuck out his hand to shake Bill's as if having
two guys on their knees in front of you was a normal everyday
occurrence. "Who'd you bring with you" He asked as he looked around Bill to
me.

"This is Mark. He's part of Todd's crew too. You met him a few weeks
ago. The day of the big party", Bill said as he stepped aside apparently so
that I could approach the big man.

"Oh, yes. I remember that day Bill and I do remember you now." He said as
he reached out to shake my hand.

"Yes, sir. Nice to meet you again sir." I said, shaking his hand. My dick
was hard as a rock at this whole scene and it twitched uncontrollably when
I shook the man's hand.

"Nice to meet you again too young man. We wouldn't be meeting on these
terms unless you weren't a REAL good friend of Bill's," He said with the
emphasis on `real'. "So welcome. This here is Holace Manning. He's the
Sheriff for the county." He said as he rubbed the man's head with his left
hand pulling him further onto his root and pointed with the other at the
older man sucking on his crank. At the introduction Holace let the Chief's
big cock out of his mouth and reached to shake my hand. "Nice to meet you,
Mark was it?" he asked.

"Yes sir. Nice to meet you too, sir." I said. My cock was really straining
now and there was that uncontrollable twitch again when the older man
grasped my hand.

"And this here is Tommy." The Chief said of the blond still lapping at his
nuts. "In addition to being one of the best ball washers in the county,
he's one of the firemen from the department. Say `hi' Tommy." The Chief
said with a bit of authority in his tone.

Releasing the bigger man's balls, Tommy reached out his hand. "Nice to meet
you." He said and he and the Sheriff were right back at their duties.

Movement caught my eye to my side and I turned to see Bill had stripped
totally off and then put his boots back on. His thick dick was so hard and
pointing straight up that it was smearing his leaking precum on his hairy
belly as he moved. His excitement was visible all over him. "Well, the
`ASS' is ready for a good plowing bothers. Let's get to fucking!" Bill said
as he positioned himself right next to the Chief and bent over putting his
hands on his knees. His ass was near the back of Tommy's head.

"Get that ready for me Tommy." The Chief ordered. "I want to be able to
slide in there in one push."

Tommy repositioned himself, staying on his knees, grabbed Bill's ass cheeks
and started to rim his sweaty hole.

"God damn!" Tommy mumbled through the mass of ass cheeks and hair, "He's so
sweaty...It taste's so fucking good!"

"Yeah, work him over Tommy." the Chief said lustfully, "I want it slick
with your spit and his sweat." He reached for the back of the Sharif's head
and began to fuck his face like it was Bill's ass. Bill began to moan at
the experience of having the expert tongue of the young fireman poke and
suck on his asshole.

"Well Mark," The Chief said, taking notice of me in my semi-frozen
state. "You're welcome to join us if you want. Or you can stand there and
watch, we don't give a fuck although I am about to bury my cock in Bill's
ass and the Sheriff here will need something to occupy his mouth."

"Well, I can accommodate that," I said as I started taking off my sweaty
work clothes. The air was cool and there was a slight breeze and it felt
good against my bare skin. I unzipped and pushed my pants down, stepping
around Bill to be in better position for the Sheriff to get to my raging
erection.

"God damn boys! Will you look at the horse cock on that feller?" The Chief
exclaimed. "No wonder Bill has befriended you. I'll bet he follows you
around like a puppy after you fuck him with that thing."

Bill moaned what seemed like agreement but could have been from the ass
licking he was getting.

Tommy took notice without stopping his rim job, the Sheriff came off of the
Chief's cock, "Shit boy. Your daddy must be very proud of you." He said
with a lustful, soft drawl. He reached for my cock and started nursing the
head, licking all the copious precum up that he could get.

"Give the new kid an extra special greeting Tommy. I'm ready to plow some
ass." The Chief said. With that Tommy moved over in front of me alongside
the Sheriff and went for my balls as Sheriff Holace took my shaft down
fully in his mouth. The Chief shifted sideways, took direct aim at Bill's
quivering, big, hairy ass, and in one stab, buried his sword to the
hilt. Bill moaned and growled almost wolf like as the dick sank into his
recesses. He straightened his back and lifted his head as the Fire Chief
started to fuck him in earnest.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck that feels so fucking good!" He exclaimed as he closed
his eyes, shaking his head from side to side and pushing back into the
Chief's crotch, trying to get more of the big man's root into his
ass. Holace seemed to be unconsciously matching the Chief's rhythm. As I
watched the Chief fuck Bill it was almost like I was fucking Bill instead
of Sheriff Manning's warm, moist mouth. Tommy began to moan with my nuts in
his mouth giving me a feeling I had never experienced. I was ready to bust
my nut in no time. Holace sensed it and pulled off.

Looking at Bill bent over taking it from the Chief, "yeah plow that tight
ass Bob." Then looking up at me Holace said, "You know Bill doesn't do
anything else but give up that ass. He's a real cock hound when it comes to
being fucked by a real man. Won't touch a cock, doesn't care for a blow
job...just a rough fuck up the ass is all he needs to keep him happy. We
like to have him around." He smiled mischievously.

"Ain't that right Bill? You love to be fucked dontcha?" He called to
Bill. Bill moaned appreciatively in agreement as he bent down further to
rest his elbows on his knees now. This pushed his ass up higher for the
Chief's stiff ass pounder.

"Yeah we love Bill's ass." The Chief said and smacked each big, white hairy
ass cheek hard enough to leave a red hand print.

"Yeah, Chief! Take my ass hard and rough. Slap it around. I love that thick
cock of yours. Blow your nut in me man, come on!" Bill lustily burst
out. The Chief started slapping Bill's ass hard and fucking him even
harder. His full nut sack swinging violently between them and slapping
together with Bill's balls.

Holace started back down on my cock as the Chief grunted an animalistic nut
right up Bill's twitching ass. "whew wee! that is fucking hot Bill!" He
exclaimed as his orgasm faded to just tremors. "get over here Mark and
let's see you fuck this big man's ass." he said with an air of
authority. Tommy released my balls from his mouth as the Sheriff stood up
from sucking my cock. Bill turned his ass slightly towards me and I took
the couple of steps in his direction that got me in line with his red,
puckering, wet hole. It looked well used but as I slid my cock into him I
was amazed that he was still tight as a drum. My entry was made easy by the
copious amounts of cum the Chief had just left there.

"Fuck yeah, Bill, I'll bet you just love that thick, long cock. That's the
biggest I've ever seen you take boy." The Chief said. I looked over and
Holace was standing next to the Chief but had bent forward and was cleaning
his still rigid cock with his tongue. "You're next to get into that ass
Tommy." The Chief said. "Pull out your junk so Holace can get you ready."

I started fucking Bill with all the pent up frustration from the past few
weeks. I wanted to punish him by way of his ass, so I was really going full
stroke in and then all the way out. I wanted him to feel the air on his
exposed hole between each thrust, and I wanted to get my momentum fully up
from my hips with each shove inward. It felt so good tapping his big
redneck ass. He really was a cock hound. He was grinding back into me with
each thrust and moaning seemingly uncontrollably. No matter how much power
I put into fucking him he seemed to thrive on it, not wilt from it. That
was just as good. I was getting a hell of a lot of pleasure from it myself;
it just made me try harder at pounding his hairy butt. My dick was
glistening with the Chief's cum and my precum and my pubs were matted with
the sticky mess. My balls were swinging back and forth and I could feel a
dull lightning strike, like being racked, every time by balls slapped
against Bill's.

Tommy was standing next to me now with his own cock sticking straight out
from the zipper in his jeans. Holace knelt in front of him and started
slobbering over his knob. Before long he had the blond fireman's cock fully
in his mouth. Tommy wasn't near as long as me or the Chief but he had
enough junk not have to be embarrassed in the firehouse showers. Sheriff
Manning seemed to enjoy the young man's cock and as he pulled the man's
jeans off his hips he went for the nut sack and sucked the whole thing into
his mouth. Tommy just moaned in pleasure as he alternated watching Holace
pleasure him and me fucking Bill.

The Chief had moved towards the front of the group so he was now in my
field of vision. His jeans were still down around the tops of his boots, he
was still shirtless and he was slow stroking his still chubbed up cock
watching all that was going on. I began to feel the tell-tell signs of my
orgasm coming up quickly.

"I'm ready to bust my nut." I said, more to myself than anyone in
particular.

"Shoot it up his shitter boy." The Chief said. "I want Bill fully loaded."

With that I pulled all the way out and then slammed back mercilessly into
Bill's well used hole. I pulled his hips back into me as I buried myself
deep into him. He pushed back as well and groaned in pleasure. His ass ring
tightened around my cock as I started dumping my cum into him. I held on
tight as the tremors rocked me from head to toe. My dick was so hard it
hurt as it spasmed in orgasm. I had closed my eyes and was seeing stars. I
thought I would black out. I swear I could feel Bill's moans rumble through
him and up through my dick.

"Shit!" I burst out when I started breathing again and regained use of my
faculties. "What a fucking nut! God damn that was intense!" I continued
exclaiming.

"Good fucking nut Mark." Tommy said as he pulled his dick out of Sheriff
Manning's expert mouth. "Let me in there now. I want to feel how sloppy and
wet you and the Chief made it." He stepped forward as I withdrew from
Bill's ass. When my dick head appeared it sort of `popped' out and was
followed by a string of white, creamy cum that began to run down Bill's
taint. Tommy scooped up the escaping juice with the head of his own dick
and then rammed right into Bill's hole without so much as a please.

My cock was still hard and it was dripping cum. No doubt a combination of
mine and the Chief's. "Well done boy." The Chief said. "That was fucking
great to watch. I hope you fuck like that all the time, `cuz if'n you do
we're gonna get along mighty fine." I was breathless but I acknowledge the
compliment. Sheriff Holace Manning was still on his knees watching all the
dick and ass around him at eye level. He reached for mine and just like
with the Chief's he started cleaning my dick with his mouth. I didn't know
if he really liked doing that or if it was just some role he was playing
today, but it didn't matter to me. He was an expert cleaning man and after
a short time I felt like I could probably blow another load if he kept at
it.

Meanwhile Tommy was fucking Bill like a rabbit. His fucking was quick,
short stokes and Bill seemed to like this as much as the full anal assault
I gave him. "You're next Holace. Tommy won't be much longer." The Chief
pointed out. And it wasn't that much longer before Tommy arched his back,
threw his head back and blew his nut up Bill's dick worn ass. Bill was
moaning in pleasure still. I thought that Bill's prostate must be right
near his hole or something because this man was getting off on anything in
or near his ass. Sheriff Manning had stood and released his own snake. It
was average in length but very, very thick. It shot straight out from a
mound of jet black pubs. The Sheriff removed his shirt revealing a muscular
frame and black body hair.  He wasn't hairy all over like Bill or Uncle
Gary; instead it curled around his pecs, helping to define them even more
and then ran nicely down to his cock bush. He didn't give Bill any rest
before he stepped up to the big man's ass and buried his cock where we had
all just been.

Tommy had moved over next to me, still trembling slightly from his
orgasm. We stood there; both still hard, watching the older men in front of
us fuck. The Chief moved around to be sort of in between us and the two
fucking. Still stroking his half-hard cock, he reached out, rubbing his
free hand all over the Sheriff's back and ass. The Sheriff's ass was
covered in the same dark hair as his chest and pecs. The hair even seemed
to shine. There was none on his back but I could tell that his legs were
hairy as well. It was all natural the way that it grew and it was in stark
contrast to the way my uncle's red hair fully covered every inch of him.

The Chief noticed me following his hand with my gaze. "He's nice yeah?
Holace gets all the pussy he wants but none of the cunts can appreciate how
truly handsome this man is when he is naked, wouldn't you agree Tommy?" The
Chief said.

"Yes sir. He's one fine man, naked or not." Tommy replied. The Sheriff
didn't seem to hear as he was approaching his first man induced orgasm of
the day. When the Fire Chief finally passed his thick fingers through his
densely haired ass crack and touched his hole, he jerked forward from the
electric jolt it gave him and blew his cum up Bill's ass too.

"Fuck, Fuck! Bill. You have an amazing ass boy." Holace panted as he
finished his orgasm and started to back out. "Keep it in me Sheriff. I need
to feel it some more, man", Bill said almost begging and out of breath. The
man hadn't stood up from his leaning position in about 20 minutes as each
man had his way with his ass and he didn't appear to be in need of standing
up. The Sheriff obliged Bill for a minute more before the Chief finally
stepped forward.

"Alright Holace, let me have at it.", he said as he approached Bill's
backside again. This time though, as the Sheriff pulled his thick cock from
Bill's ass, before any of the accumulated cum could start to leak out, the
Chief knelt behind Bill, grabbed him around his hips with both big, burly
arms and pulled Bill's ass into his face. The Chief started slurping and
lapping at the used hole trying to get all four cum loads out of the
man. Bill was in ecstasy. He was moaning and shaking and pushing back into
the Chief's face. He was rubbing his ass back and forth across the Chief's
beard as the older man tongue lashed in and around his shitter.

Bill eventually started to hump back and forth almost like he was fucking
the air. He hadn't touched his dick and neither had any of the other
men. Bill would give up his ass (because he liked being fucked and rimmed
and fingered and anything else they wanted to do to his backside), as long
as he didn't have to suck, touch or be sucked by another men. It was just a
hang up of his probably stemming from his father's insistence that fags
were all about touching each other and putting dicks in their mouths. He
would say this with disgust to his boys as they grew up and it was clear to
his boys that their father wouldn't tolerate one of his kids being a
"faggot".

Bill was pushing out the cum that had been deposited into his ass into the
waiting, lustful mouth of the burly older Fire Chief. Both men were
grunting with lust. The Chief, once he could taste that he had gotten just
about all he was going to get, started fucking Bill with his tongue. Bill
groaned in pleasure and after a minute started blowing his own massive
orgasm. His creamy, thick cum was spurting rope after rope all over the
grass and dead leaves under himself. He continued to dry hump the air as
his orgasm rocked through his body. What a fucking great time he
thought. He wasn't expecting to get fucked by all of them when he came out
here to set up his deer blind, but he was sure god damned glad that he
did. He would be feeling this fucking for days, his ass was so raw.

The Chief was still kneeling with his face buried in Bill's ass crack when
he stroked his cock twice and blew his second load all over the ground
between Bill's boots, mixing it with Bill's on the ground. The two men
finally separated.

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