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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
41
Views:
6,099
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction about oral & anal sex between men and boys, aged 10-16. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coinc
Chapter 18
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 18
One man who sent a lot of business to Conrad Construction was Frank Williams. He too frequented the range, although he was new to archery. His neighbor, Jim Wallace, took him there soon after he moved into town. Frank, newly married, had a real estate license, so when he met Jason he asked him for a pile of his business cards, which he handed out to all his buyers. The four men, Philip, Jason, Frank and Jim, were fierce competitors and enjoyed each other's company. They usually scheduled their Saturday times at the range to get together. However, Frank often had to cancel because weekends are a busy time for real estate.
Jim, the oldest of the four by ten years, preferred to be called Wallace. He was a game butcher and amateur taxidermist. With so many hunters in town, he was kept busy. Which was good because his two children were both in college.
Soon, Frank and his wife also had a child, a boy. It was bad enough not having his weekends for his archery buddies, but now he wouldn't have a weekend free with his son. So by the time Benny started school, Frank had started a title search business and could quit the real estate agency.
Now that they were all free on the weekends, they began taking camping trips to hunt. Their favorite destination was a state game land in the mountains about three or four hours north of Oakville. All four eschewed firearms and felt bow hunting was the only sportsmanlike way. There was no privacy on these camping trips, all four sharing one tent, so the two married men had a ringside seat when Jason and Philip got it on. Soon the two husbands were also participating in circle jerks and circle sucks and eventually succumbed to the pleasures of anal sex with their own gender.
When Benny turned ten, he came along on one of their camping trips. He was proud to be considered a "man." The other three men weren't sure how to behave around a ten-year old, so they let Frank set the tone. When he cursed in front of the boy, they knew they could say "fuck" and "shit" as well. Frank showed no qualms about his son seeing him piss in the bush. He even let the lad take a swig of his beer. The boy was two years too young to get a hunting license, but he was actually quite skilled with a bow. The Archery Club had a Junior Division. He also knew to sneak around in the woods and not scare the game. That weekend, they bagged three squirrels, a partridge and a coyote. They were hoping for a deer, but that prize would have to wait.
When they settled down in the tent at night, Frank told his son that real "men" always sleep naked. Old Wallace qualified it, "unless they're sleeping with their wives," and everyone laughed. They left the Coleman lantern burn so Benny wouldn't be afraid in the pitch dark. It gave off a soft glow inside the tent. When the naked boy shivered a little, Philip told him to nestle close to him for warmth. Benny looked at his dad.
"Sure, you let Philip keep you warm. Many's a night out here, he kept me warm. Hey, Jason, how about you keeping me warm tonight. Soon Jason and Frank were squeezed into one sleeping bag, and Philip and young Benny in another.
"Well, I'll just have to keep myself warm then," Old Wallace laughed.
"How you gonna do that?" asked Benny wide-eyed.
"You see this big old hand, Son? This hand will make my old pecker real warm and cozy." Benny laughed along with his elders, even though he didn't know what Wallace meant. It wasn't long before Philip showed him what it meant as he jerked the young boy off.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 18
One man who sent a lot of business to Conrad Construction was Frank Williams. He too frequented the range, although he was new to archery. His neighbor, Jim Wallace, took him there soon after he moved into town. Frank, newly married, had a real estate license, so when he met Jason he asked him for a pile of his business cards, which he handed out to all his buyers. The four men, Philip, Jason, Frank and Jim, were fierce competitors and enjoyed each other's company. They usually scheduled their Saturday times at the range to get together. However, Frank often had to cancel because weekends are a busy time for real estate.
Jim, the oldest of the four by ten years, preferred to be called Wallace. He was a game butcher and amateur taxidermist. With so many hunters in town, he was kept busy. Which was good because his two children were both in college.
Soon, Frank and his wife also had a child, a boy. It was bad enough not having his weekends for his archery buddies, but now he wouldn't have a weekend free with his son. So by the time Benny started school, Frank had started a title search business and could quit the real estate agency.
Now that they were all free on the weekends, they began taking camping trips to hunt. Their favorite destination was a state game land in the mountains about three or four hours north of Oakville. All four eschewed firearms and felt bow hunting was the only sportsmanlike way. There was no privacy on these camping trips, all four sharing one tent, so the two married men had a ringside seat when Jason and Philip got it on. Soon the two husbands were also participating in circle jerks and circle sucks and eventually succumbed to the pleasures of anal sex with their own gender.
When Benny turned ten, he came along on one of their camping trips. He was proud to be considered a "man." The other three men weren't sure how to behave around a ten-year old, so they let Frank set the tone. When he cursed in front of the boy, they knew they could say "fuck" and "shit" as well. Frank showed no qualms about his son seeing him piss in the bush. He even let the lad take a swig of his beer. The boy was two years too young to get a hunting license, but he was actually quite skilled with a bow. The Archery Club had a Junior Division. He also knew to sneak around in the woods and not scare the game. That weekend, they bagged three squirrels, a partridge and a coyote. They were hoping for a deer, but that prize would have to wait.
When they settled down in the tent at night, Frank told his son that real "men" always sleep naked. Old Wallace qualified it, "unless they're sleeping with their wives," and everyone laughed. They left the Coleman lantern burn so Benny wouldn't be afraid in the pitch dark. It gave off a soft glow inside the tent. When the naked boy shivered a little, Philip told him to nestle close to him for warmth. Benny looked at his dad.
"Sure, you let Philip keep you warm. Many's a night out here, he kept me warm. Hey, Jason, how about you keeping me warm tonight. Soon Jason and Frank were squeezed into one sleeping bag, and Philip and young Benny in another.
"Well, I'll just have to keep myself warm then," Old Wallace laughed.
"How you gonna do that?" asked Benny wide-eyed.
"You see this big old hand, Son? This hand will make my old pecker real warm and cozy." Benny laughed along with his elders, even though he didn't know what Wallace meant. It wasn't long before Philip showed him what it meant as he jerked the young boy off.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com Thank you.