Date: Sun, 19 Mar 2000 20:54:11 EST
From: WI WI WI
Subject: Northern Retreat Part I

Northern Woods Retreat

	As I drove the interstate heading north from Chicago all I could
think of was getting to my cabin in the north woods of Wisconsin.  This was
going to be a great time away from the city for 10 wonderful days of fall
color and dirt biking.  No one to hassle me, no paper work.  This was to me
the best time of the year in the woods few people, the weather was cool boy
was I looking forward to this time.

	Saturday morning, grabbed the dirt bike and headed for the Nicole
National Forrest miles and miles of logging roads to bike out in the middle
of Thousands acres of forest.  The skies were a bit overcast and a chance
of rain but I just wanted to give it hell right now.  I am a fit guy been
biking since college, fit as they come not a big man but at 175 lbs. and
5'9" can keep up with the best of the boys.

	Was biking most of the morning and felt it was time for lunch and
maybe a nap.  Come across just the place to stop a small pound with a creak
at one end about 50 yards of the logging road.  Had not seen a soul for
5-1/2 hours boy this is nice.  Walked the bike along the trail to the creak
and spread out my blanket and had lunch.  Cool brisk air and biking sure
makes a guy hungry.  My biking short showed off my jewel sack will and
right about now I was getting horny biking does that to me, maybe it is the
scent of man's sweat that gets me horny I am not sure.  And the fact that
you can slam your meat out in the open here is also a big plus.  I pulled
out my cock and proceeded to do enjoy nature, now if I just had a big old
bear to roll in the blanket with, man did I shoot a load of creamy white
cum.

	As I headed for the home stretch of my ride, the rain start to come
and the old logging road got muddy in short order.  Now dirt bikes are
great but after about an hour of so of this muddy road condition I had it
with trying to bike, and with four hours to biking ahead of me I was not
sure I make it home before dark.  My legs were beat now so I was off
walking the bike.

	I hear a noise in the distance and turn to see a pick up truck
coming up on my backside sure it was some hunters heading home due to the
rain.  They pulled up along side of me and stopped.  The Driver, a guy in
40s yelled out hey bud you need a lift out of this shit hole.  A smile came
across my face, was thinking he sure knew what was going through my mind.
Sure where you guys heading.  Toss you bike in the back and climb in we can
talk on the way the driver said.

	There I was one wet mud puppy climbing into the back of club cab
with the drivers two other hunting partners.  Well it was a big truck but a
tight fit let me tell you these guys were big men.  All four of the were
well over 6'2" and in great shape 240 lbs. range.  They were four big guys
coming out the woods well I was just happy for the lift out of the rain at
this point.

	Seems Joe the driver had a hunting cabin up here not to many miles
from the road my cabin was on, his cabin from hear tell of it was well
designed for men and had satellite dish so, he offer me an invite over to
watch some college football with him and his buddies, since the weather had
put an end to my biking.  Joe was from Chicago, so was Pat, seems they have
been come up here for years and got to know Frank the big bear sitting next
to me in the back, who had me pinned up against the door with his massive
body the guy was like a granite bolder.  And then there was the fishing
guide Jake, which Joe had fished and hunted with for years.  These four had
become good friends over the years and drank and hunted and fished together
for years.  Sort of get away from the wife and kids group.

	Joe's cabin was a big place and sure had the touch of men all over
it big old stone fire place and big screen TV with a nice bar and lots of
leather chairs and couches a place were men could go and not worry about
being men.  The cabin was near the end of a dead end road and over looked a
small pound with a creak about 30 feet from the cabin.  A very secluded
spot not another cabin for about a mile to two Joe told me as I jump onto
the porch out of the rain.

	Joe and Pat had been up there since Wednesday of that week and
planned to stay till next weekend.  Frank & Jake showed up this morning and
will hang around the weekend Pat said and then head back to the wife and
kids and work in the area, come Monday morning.  Frank took the dogs out of
the back of the truck and was washing them down with a hose before bring
them into the house.  Seem that both Joe and Pat had Rottwilers and Frank
had two Labs for hunting one balk and one golden all of the dogs were good
size well over 80lbs but well manner for big dogs.

	Joe showed me where the johns was and offer me some dry clothes.
But said to just get comfortable as they just sit around in their short
most of the time.  Hell this is a hunting camp Joe said what you expect
from a couple of Irish guys from Chicago.  So I took one of Joe's fennel
shirts and a pair of his boxers and some socks well the shirt was like a
dress on me.  But hell these were married men who were more interested in
beer and the football game than what I looked like.

	The cabin had a great feel, Jake got a fire going and Pat had some
pizza's rolling out of the oven. And Joe was handing out brews I could
enjoy this place I thought to myself but these guys sure could use a maid
from time to time I could see form the dishes in the kitchen area.  Frank
was just coming in with the four dogs, which all seemed to have their spots
in the cabin and went to them on command from any of the three men.  I wait
for the four guys to pick their places to land before picking a large
leather chair near the fireplace.  What a great feeling warm out of the
rain, football, beer, pizza and men!

	What a group looking around the room I thought to myself.  Pat
reddish blond hair full neatly trimmed beard, 6'2" about 225 lbs., sitting
on a large couch with only his socks and boxers on a full of hair.  Joe jet
back hair touch of gray coming in, there in the chair across from me near
the fire place sort of the boss of his crew, wearing plaid boxers and a
muscle shirt his 6'3" frame was well muscled out over his huge trunks of
legs covered in thick black Irish hair.  Frank was now sprawled on a couch
shirt open and jeans on with a huge bulge in the crouch area.  Frank also
had full beard and dark brown eyes.  He was busy stuffing food in his face
and petting his golden lab.  Pat had jumped out of his hunting clothes and
was wearing the dress of the cabin, socks, boxer shorts and tea shirt.  So
I think I fit in with the dress code but sure was the smallest guy by far.
Sitting thinking to myself how I would love to be intimate with any one of
these guys, but that would never happen they are all married and seem more
interested in beer, food, and hunting than have sex with a woman much less
with a man like me!

	We had been eating and drinking for about three hours and having a
damn good time, seem that these guys really like to get away from their
wives and just have good drunks, and this was there week for that.  Joe was
always telling story when he was in the Army or hunting trips he was on and
Pat would break in from time to time with a story about the police beat he
was on.  With the five of us drinking the bathroom was getting a work out
for sure sometime there would be two guys in there if the door did not get
closed fast enough.  I found myself being followed in to the bath by Joe!
I had my cock in my hand and was watering the well when he popped in and
said " hey buddy you don't mind if I join you here" well what was I going
to say the guy was kind enough to give me lift invite me over for the game!
I would be an ass if I said he could not piss in his own bathroom.  Joe
reaches into his boxers and pulled out a man size cock that was bigger than
my fist!  Now that man had a cock at least 10" long and sure 6" around I
could not help but stare at it!  I must have had one surprised look on my
face as Joe said " well looks like you never seen a man's cock before
little buddy".  Well dumfounded I was sort of lost for words took me a few
seconds before I spoke.  " Well Joe to be honest never saw one of that
size"

	I was tucking my cock away, as Joe's piss was coming to and end.
Joe reach back and closed the door and locked it we were both in the
bathroom.  I step back and Joe moved closer and said you ever want to suck
a cock like this one boy.  The word boy comes out of Joe's mouth with a
ring of power, again I found myself lost for words.  Well what do I say I
sure wanted to yes, but was this test, but some how the words of my heart
came to my mouth?  Well yes Joe would love to suck that cock of yours!

My mind was racing now here I am in the middle of a National forest with
fours guys I just met from no where, and 15 miles from the nearest town.
In a bathroom with a man's cock deep in my mouth and loving it, I was
giving it so much attention that my heart was pounding so loud that I am
sure the rest of the guys might hear it in the other room.  Would this be a
start to a great friendship or is Joe just living out some married guy's
fantizance. On my kneels I was staring up at Joe who was stronger than most
two men I knew.  Just then I felt Joe's hands on my shoulders I could feel
his down ward pressure as he said to me a low voice you sure love sucking
my cock.  I could only shake my head yes, there were no words coming from
my mouth, I was to intent on sucking Joe's massive cock as much as I could
take in.  Joe's next statement still is with me today "well boy your going
to now and you going to enjoyed it boy"!  Taking a breath I reach up with
one hand and took a hold of his cock and open my mouth wide I could smell
the scent of musk from Joe's body and the feel of his slip head on my
tongue.  I was lick and sucking hard trying to get the most out of the
glorious cock as I could, I was loving every stroke I was delivering.  Joe
said, " I think I found me a cock sucking gay fag boy from Chicago today"
he was so right!  As he pushed my face deep onto his swelling cock, I was
past the point of taking it and started to choke and he just kept pushing
me then release me.  I gasp for air and his hands took hold of my head
placing his cock in my mouth he pump his cock into me with his power hips I
reach up to grab his hips to help steady myself.  Soon he shoots his load
of hot cum down my mouth there was too much to swallowed, cum gushed out
onto my face.  There I knelt, still trying to swallow his cum and some
running down my face falling on to my bare hairless chest.

Then Joe shocked me again, listen to me boy he said " I want to see if my
buddies are really as mocho as they pretend to be some time or if it is all
talk" What I want you to do is to go along with me and act like your not so
much into be gay but I will force you into being out toy.  What you think
boy.  Now here I was again on the horns of some strange request.  I love to
service all these guys but do I let Joe know this, hell he must know I
would but the way I just serviced him.  My next words were what ever you
want me to do Joe you're the boss I just want to please you.  Joe come back
was classic " boy I knew when you were sucking my cock that is what you
wanted was to please me and to become my bitch boy, have not had a bitch
boy since Iwas in the army you will do just fine boy".  I think from that
moment on Joe had me as his boy.

After a few minutes of pleasure in what just happen I got up and washed my
face and headed back to the group.  Things seem normal backs in the big
room, the football game was winding down, Pat was putting some more wood on
the fire and Frank had just gotten back from taking the dogs for a walk.
Seem like no one was the wiser for what happen in the bathroom with Joe and
myself.  I was not sure if this was just Joe's idea, and how these other
guys might react to me being gay or as they would say a fag bitch.  Well
now would be a good time to head back to my place I thought with a load of
Joe's cum I felt good.  I was not sure what Joe was up too and want to get
going, he would have to make his move.

	Well I have to ask Joe if he could give me that lift back that
started all this earlier in the day.  Now was as good a time as any, Hey
Joe you think you can give me a ride back to my place, my biking clothes
should be dry by now.  Joe did now say anything and just walked over to the
laundry area and pulled my things out of the dry.  He walks across the
kitchen area and was now standing square in the middle of the big room.
Some how he had turned into a giant of a man standing there holding my
things in his left hand.  His words, froze the air in the instantly and no
one moved.  Joe said, " well boys it seems our friend thinks it time to go
home".  All eyes of Joe's friends focused on me, it was now my move well I
had better be decisive here.  So I walked toward Joe and said " ya it was
great hanging out with you guys today and sure appreciate the ride and food
and beer, we should do this again and I will buy the beer".  Now only an
arm length from Joe I stood waiting for some sign that he was going to hand
me my things and I get back to my life.  Frank spoke up " ya was good
meeting you, let us know when you up here again we will look for you in the
rain" as he ended his sentence with a hardy laugh.  But there was no
laughter in Joe's eyes just a cold stare.  I wonder what Joe was thinking
or what he had in mind now; he sure enjoyed me sucking his cock.

	Joe spoke in his deep cold voice "well guys I think our little
buddy should pay us back now" " and I think you men should know just who
our little buddy is from Chicago in these little hot red riding pants."  Oh
god no Joe was going to tell them what happen in the bathroom I could feel
it coming.  " Ya men this guy here or should I say this faggot is nothing
but a cocksucking queerer."  With that silence came across the faces of the
three men, they looked at me wit a looks of disgust, like if I had just
slept with their mothers.  Joe continued is speech as the leader of this
group " I think he should pay us back now and what better way than to
become our bitch cunt boy and give us some entertainment".  " I think bitch
you should strip naked for us now and dance for your things" Well christ I
had to be strong and call Joe's bluff or was his plan to draw his buddies
out into his hand.  I was still not sure if this was a test or what if
these guys really did not like gays.  So I said " now Joe just give me my
things and lets get back to normal here okay guys " turning and looking for
support from the rest of them.  Before I knew what happen Joe had one hand
on my neck and the other ripping open the shirt he gave me to wear!  "Hey
bitch I told you to strip and I meant it bitch and you will do what I tell
you, I am the man here and you do as your told cocksucker" and with that he
slapped me with his other hand!  Shocked and smarting from the blow to the
face I just stood there, then I felt Pat come and finish pulling the shirt
off my back.  Pat said " bitch you better do what Joe said or it will be a
lot harder on you fag boy, we can be pretty rough on fag boys but little
bit more giving on bitches so what is you want to become our bitch."

	Well I know what I wanted since I got in the truck and saw these
four men.  Every one of these men were so masculine, then see them in there
boxers and there crotchers load, yes I want to have sex with each and
everyone of them on their terms or mine.  So when Joe tipped his had and
took me as what he thought was his bitch, I was really just reeling him in.
So I was more then ready to keep on with Joe's if that what this was and
now working on getting the rest of these guy in whatever way it might take
me.  Would the rest of these guys come out and go for a gay man, have sex
with him in front of their long time buddies.  Or would they turn from
Joe's plan to show these guy in his strange way that this form of sex was
not bad and could be very enjoyable to all.  Well now it the time now I
just have to try to pull it off and get these guy to give themselves to me
as their bitch.

There I stood naked in front of the four men.  Jake walk up to me and said
to his buddies "ya this bitch has nice pink tits just right for chewing"
and with that he bite me hard on the right nipple.  Pain raced to my head
as I screamed which just made Joe laugh I think the beer had gotten to all
these guys, well bitch Frank said I want my cock sucked and I want it now,
so crawl over her bitch on your kneels.  Joe's plan and mine was working
these men wanted it bad and were coming to me.  It is unreal to think that
Joe knew what these guys might do if given the right opportunity.  There I
was on all fours head between Franks hairy legs looking at his man meat
dripping precum, ya Frank was ready for this like he said his wife just
could not suck cock ever.  Now Frank was a good 7.5" x 5.5" with a big
mushroom head.  He took great pleasure on telling me how do suck his cock
and tell the rest how I was doing.  He love to hold me down on his meat and
pump me just a bit then let me come up for air.  Soon he was shooting cum
down my mouth telling me to take it all and not to spill a drop!

	Jake was next and made me suck his balls first and then do his cock
as he stood over me.  Jake had a cock that no man would be ashamed of eight
a good 8.5" x 6" uncut and he love to have his foreskin sucked clean first,
seem that none of these guys wives believed in oral sex for their men.  Now
that they had me as their bitch cunt they were going to get a long awaited
blowjob.  When Jake came he hollowed like a dog that woke up ever dog in
the place and for miles around.  He shoots most of his cum on my face.  He
just laughed and said "well bitch you look a mess" but then most bitches
do!

	I had now done two of the three men Pat was the only one left and
then freedom would be mine, but is that the freedom that I want Or would I
be happier here becoming these guys bitch, or is that wish for to much was
this just an isolated happening.  Pat walked up and look at me kneeling on
all fours, my face dripping of Jake's cum.  He reach down grabbed my by my
hair and said bitch I have something for you and slapped a dog collar
around my neck, saying always wanted to have a real bitch lick my ass
before I jacked off."  With that he turn around and stick his big hairy ass
in my face and Joe said lick that ass bitch and now."  Well in a strange
way I was beginning to enjoy this but this was going farther than I have
ever gone with any of my lovers.  As I started to tongue Pat's ass the
hairy and the smell got to me and I had to back away.  Which was a mistake
I soon learn as I was hit across my ass with a belt from the logger Frank
that sent me fly so hard against Pat's ass that I knock him down.  That
brought a loud rolling laugh out of all the men, me I was just reeling in
pain and the burning my ass was taking.  Pat got up and said " look boys
our bitch's ass is on fire look at the red mark" So Pat said he jack off
and put his cum on my ass to help with the pain.  Soon my ass was cover in
creamy sticky cum from Pat cock.

	Joe spoke up, well men should we take this bitch back to his kennel
or should we keep him here.  Well men did you enjoy this, Pat spoke first.
Well Joe, it was enjoyable a lot better than my hand.  Next Pat spoke well
the was a very talented guy sort of like having a big mouth bass on my cock
and just sucking and pulling on it, man he was like a fish and I was just
trying to reel him in Joe.  Little did Pat realize it was me doing the
reeling on him and I got what I wanted his load.  Last was Frank the north
woods logger, hell a guy theirs is a lot more I like to do and just
laughed.

	Joe pick ups my things and said go get clean up and get dress.  As
I came out of the bathroom Joe was dressed and had his jacket on sitting
waiting for me the rest of the guys were as I left them sitting in their
underwear and socks.  Well what could I say now but thanks and I had a
great time.  But did not want to seem over to friendly.

	So into the truck I jump where all this started earlier that day.
During the ride back Joe spoke little but I could see he was deep in
thought.  As we draw the near my cabin I was wondering if Joe would say
anything to me.  I was not going to talk I want to see what would happen.
The Joe broke, listen buddy thanks for doing what you did, and I really
enjoyed what you did.  I would like to have you as my bitch if you want it.
I could see that Joe was serious.  But I was not sure how to answer Joe.

To be continued...