Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2016 15:42:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: cgf2662 <cgf2662@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Mennonite - The Community 18
The Mennonite
The Community - 18 CGW
As Samuel laid there he watched Claude's chest rise and fall as he
slept, all of the sex last night wore the big man out. True to his word
Samuel rode his cock until Claude could no longer get it hard again. Samuel
ran his fingertips through Claude's thick chest hair, it was so sexy unlike
him, he was smooth as silk he barely had pubic hair and what he had was a
very light blonde. This was what it was like to have someone of your very
own. Someone who would be there forever, through the good and the bad times
and Claude was all his. As Claude slept Samuel slid his hand down his belly
and located his prize, it was not responding to any stimulation no matter
what he tried. Samuel held onto Claude's cock and laid his head on his
lover's chest and drifted off to sleep.
Claude stroked his lover's hair, how lucky he was to have someone to
share his life with and now with Clayton as their son there would be
someone to carry on the Klaus name. He kissed Samuel and soon he was
starting to wake up. They both smiled at each other, as Claude slid on top
of his lover his cock was trying to locate his sweet hole. Samuel gasped
when it located its target; Claude slowly sank almost balls deep into
Samuel's tight ass before he started to fuck the man with wild
passion. Samuel let a little yelp every time Claude hit the curve in his
colon. He lost his breath when his lovers cock busted through his inner
dam. Claude held himself deep as he delivered an explosion of hot scalding
cum deep into Samuel's guts. Claude looked down at his lover and told him
that he loved him and they kissed. Claude pulled himself free and Samuel
discovered just how sore his hole really was.
All was well until the storm, Hurricane Earl destroyed a lot around the
building sites, but the Community would recover. Things were changing
around Belize also; The Supreme Court struck down the law against same
sodmy. It was a big blessing for the Community. We counted them regularly.
Clayton was doing well in school; Beth had him in a speech class to help
with his stuttering and it had done wonders for him. He was a proud young
man and had two very proud parents to help him out. Claude, Samuel and
Clayton had started to make themselves a home. Yes all was well with the
Community.
Every night Claude gave Samuel's asshole a major workout, it's a very good
thing the cabins bedroom walls were soundproofed because Claude slammed his
cock so hard into Samuel making him howl. Samuel loved every joyful but
painful minute of lovemaking they had and they would steal away every spare
second they could to make love. Samuel was always left quite sore from
their lovemaking so one day he decided to go see Dr. Andy and find out if
anything could be done to help with the pain afterwards. Andy checked out
to see what was going on with the young man, afterwards Andy told Samuel to
get dressed and meet him in his office. Samuel became worried about what
Dr. Andy found wrong. Dr. Andy looked Samuel in the eyes and saw the fear
in the young man's eyes. Dr. Andy told Samuel there was nothing to worry
about it was quite normal for a person of his short stature to be sore
after having sex with another male that was very gifted in the cock
department as Claude obviously was. But it would get better if they would
just slow down and also they should use plenty of lubricant when making
love. He was still getting used to taking such a large cock and would be
sore until his insides stretched out becoming accustomed to handling a
large member like Claude had. Samuel was so relieved that there was nothing
wrong with him and he would be able to satisfy his lover in the bedroom the
way one was meant too.
On the way home Charlie was driving when he and Samuel noticed a tall
young Mennonite walking down the side of the Western Highway, it was odd he
had neither shirt nor shoes on; his suspenders were dangling down on his
sides. Charlie pulled over to offer the young man a lift, it was apparent
he had been in an altercation by the bruises and marks upon his dirt
covered body. Samuel told the young man to crawl in if he wanted a ride, as
he headed to the rear of the truck, Charlie said; get into the cab young
man. Charlie and Samuel looked the man up and down as he got into the cab;
Charlie was drawn to him like a lost puppy. Charlie asked; what's your name
and where you headed. The young man responded; Steve Foster sir, Charlie
shook Steve's hand and introduced himself and Samuel to him. Steve
responded thanks for the ride and as to where I'm going is unknown at this
time. Charlie sensing trouble with his home life offered to take him to the
Community and he could put him up for a few days until he made up his
mind. Samuel cleared his throat; Steve responded I don't want to put anyone
out I'm worthless. Charlie looked at the dirty, stinky young man and said;
nobody is worthless Steve, we all have a purpose in life maybe you just
haven't found yours yet. Steve replied; was being sent on my way since I'm
slow in the head and couldn't remember to do things at my job. They said; I
was ignorant and would never be a provider for a family tried to cut me
they did, but I fought them and ran off before they could get my pants off.
Samuel said; you are safe now Steve and will never have to be subject to
anyone who will try and hurt you again. Charlie looked at the man in the
backseat and said; but the first thing for you is when you get to my home
is to take a shower and wash a few layers of that dirt you are wearing on
your skin. Steve looked at Charlie and responded; ain't never had me one of
these showers you are talking about, do they hurt? Charlie chuckled and
said; nope I have 2 every day and I'm still here. Steve smiled and said; ok
I'll try one of those shower things then.
Charlie dropped off Samuel and drove to his home, Steve's eyes were wide
open as they pulled up to the house and asked how many folks live
here. Charlie just me and you now Steve, Charlie saw the amazement in the
man's eyes as he looked at the home. Charlie opened his door and told Steve
he was home now and could get out. Charlie caught a whiff of Steve's man
scent when they stood close it set him on fire. Charlie cleared his throat
and said; let's get inside and get in the shower, as Charlie opened the
door he thought about the dirty pants Steve had on and said; wait here for
a towel and slippers and we can leave those old dirty pants outside because
they are beyond filthy. Steve said; ok and dropped his pants then and there
on the porch and stood bare assed naked, Charlie turned and saw him in all
of his glory waiting for a towel and slippers, he grabbed Steve and pulled
him into the foyer and shut the door as fast as he could.
Charlie told Steve to stay there and dashed off to grab a towel and
slippers and catch his breath, the man was hung and had no shame. Charlie
returned with the towel and slippers and gave him the towel which he held
onto; Charlie placed the slippers at his feet. Steve looked at the shoes
and said; what are those things for. Charlie looked at the man and asked if
he had ever worn shoes before. Steve responded he had never been allowed to
own a pair, this broke Charlie's heart and he kneeled down and placed
Steve's feet into the slippers. He looked up at this beautiful Man standing
before him and said; let's get you to the showers and wash every inch of
your body.
Charlie turned on the shower and got the water just right and told Steve
to pull off the slippers and walk into the shower which he did. He just
stood there as the water ran down his dirt crusted body, the water turned
brown as the dirt was being slowly rinsed off his body. Charlie said; the
soap is there along with a body scrubber to use, Steve was confused and
didn't understand what Charlie was referring to. Charlie could see Steve
did not understand him so he decided to strip his clothing off and help the
young man. Charlie entered the shower clad in his underwear only, he took
the handheld shower head and began to spray down the magnificent body of
the man that stood before him, he told Steve what he was doing as he
applied the soap to the wash mitt and began to rub it all over Steve's
luscious torso. Charlie scrubbed Steve from head to toe avoiding the man's
crotch, he told Steve that the only area that was left was his privates and
if he wasn't embarrassed he would wash him there next, Steve responded it
was ok for him to touch him there. Charlie went to work on the hung cock
and balls, he pulled the foreskin back to clean him properly, and Steve got
hard as a steel beam in 2 seconds, he shuttered and covered Charlie's face
with the biggest load of cum Charlie had ever seen. It was sweet as
Charlie's mouth was open when Steve shot off; he quickly swallowed down
what had gotten into his mouth.
Steve was so embarrassed over what had happened he started to cry, Charlie
stood up his face covered in semen and held Steve tight telling him it was
ok, the sudden urge overcame him and he kissed the young man on his
lips. Steve didn't pull away instead he wrapped his arms around Charlie and
kissed him back, he couldn't get enough of the taste of the man's sweet
lips. As Charlie broke the kiss he stood back and looked at a clean Steve
really good, wow he had hit the jackpot not only was he gorgeous but he was
gay and hung like a mule, if he played his cards just right this hunk would
never leave the bedroom but to eat, shower and have sex in a different
location in the house.
Steve spoke; you are the first person that I have ever kissed, I'm sorry
for wasting myself on your face like I did. Charlie grabbed a towel and
began to dry Steve off. It's ok responded Charlie, later we can do more but
right now I want to get us some food. Steve replied; good my belly is empty
and I could eat a small cow. Charlie wrapped the towel around Steve's waist
kissed his lips and told him to follow him to the kitchen.
Samuel was talking a mile a minute telling Claude all about Steve and how
Charlie took the young man home to clean him up, he said how good looking
he was and if he was gay, Charlie had hit the jackpot. Claude told Samuel
to slow his roll, Charlie was good hearted and usually ended up rejected or
left with a broken heart and a sore ass the next morning by every man he
let in his front door. He would drop by and check on Charlie to make sure
the guy he picked up hadn't hurt him. Samuel agreed and kissed his man
goodbye as he left out the door. As Claude walked onto the porch he smelled
something like it was dead, he looked down and saw a dirty pair of men's
pants on the floor next to the door he shook his head and sighed. He
knocked hard on the front door, when Steve heard the pounding he broke and
ran to the bathroom. Charlie opened the door and saw Claude standing there
and smiled, checking up on me to make sure the stray I picked up hadn't
killed me yet. Claude laughed and responded something like that; Samuel
said you picked up a looker on the side of the road.
You damned near scared him to death when you pounded on the dang door
Claude. Claude turned red faced and responded sorry; so where is this new
hunk of yours. Charlie said; let me go get him out of the bath where he ran
when you pounded on the front door. Charlie entered the bath and hiding in
the corner of the room was Steve shaking like a leaf, the man said; he was
scared they were here to take him away and cut him. Charlie coaxed him from
the bath to meet Claude. When he laid eyes on the Man, he knew him but his
name wasn't Steve Foster it was Ingmar Clausen or "Igmar" as most of his
sect called him when they weren't beating him and treating him like a
dog. Claude's heart went out to the man, he had busted away and even taken
him a new name, maybe he wasn't dumb as his sect made him out to be. Claude
stuck his hand for Steve to shake; slowly Steve responded and shook the
hand of the man that greeted him.
Claude looked Steve in the face and said; you are now safe and in the home
of a very good and kind soul, he will treat you right and you are welcome
in this Community forever. Steve smiled and thanked Claude for the words of
kind. Claude hugged Charlie and whispered; take things slow and treat him
right and he will be by your side forever, Charlie thanked him and kissed
his cheek goodbye.
Charlie closed the door and turned to find Steve standing face to face
with him, he leaned in and kissed Charlie hard as he could, soon they were
a bundle of lust and passion. Charlie said; let's take this to the bedroom
and I can show you how much I think of you. Steve stopped Charlie and said;
don't be disappointed this is my first time with anyone in that
way. Charlie kissed him and told Steve he would be just fine and if he had
any questions don't be afraid to ask him.
After entering the bedroom Charlie slid off his robe, as Steve let his
towel drop Charlie let out a little woof and said; you were made perfect to
me and don't let anyone tell you any difference, Charlie looked into his
deep blue eyes and ran his fingertips through his thick jet black
hair. Soon they were rolling all over the bed when Steve went between
Charlie's legs and raised them and dove in his ass cheeks. He began to
tongue his tight rosebud, soon Charlie was withering all over the bed
begging Steve to mount him and bust his hot ass wide open. And Steve did
just that, he slid between Charlie's splayed open legs lined his 9-1/2
thick upward curved cock with its target and slammed himself balls deep in
one stroke. Before Charlie could scream out in pain, Steve clamped his
mouth over Charlie's and kissed him deeply. As Charlie caught his breath,
Steve readied himself for the destruction of Charlie Gunderson's tight
bubble ass. And destroy it he did he fucked Charlie's poor ass for hours,
no sooner than he dumped a load deep into Charlies guts he started to pound
his ass again.
Charlie said; Steve you don't have to try and wear out my ass all in one
night we can do this all the time. Steve smiled and said; I plan to fuck
this sweet ass of yours non-stop morning, noon and night it's gonna know
who it's master is then he kissed Charlie then started to pound his ass
again, this time even harder. True to his word he fucked poor Charlie's ass
all night long, by morning he was well worn. It hurt for Charlie to sit on
the toilet; his ass was bruised from all of the pounding Steve did all
night long.
Charlie was standing brushing his teeth when Steve came in and started
to take a morning piss, it sounded like a fire hose was going off. It
stopped and Charlie didn't think anything about it until Steve caught his
lover off guard and shoved his huge cock balls deep into Charlies ass from
behind, he held Charlie so he couldn't get away and whispered good morning,
my cock needs it's piece of morning pussy and he started to slam Charlie's
poor sore asshole, 45 minutes later he dumped his load deep inside of
Charlie's ass. He might have been slow mentally but the man knew what he
liked and it was Charlie's sweet ass.
Steve pulled out turned Charlie around and sat him on the counter, he
hoisted Charlie's legs up and dropped down to take a look at his new
pussy. He licked Charlie's sore ass for 5 minutes he then stood up and slid
his hard cock inside of Charlie's ass for another round of hard fucking
this time he took almost an hour before he came. Charlie thought it was
over but Steve picked the still impaled Charlie up and walked to the
bedroom then laid him on the bed and started to fuck the poor guy standing
missionary style for another 2 hours. Charlie was begging Steve to let him
up so his ass could cool off, he was getting raw so Steve relented, kissed
Charlie and said; this means even more sex later on today because I'm still
horny as heck. For a Virgin, Steve was a pure stud.
Charlie wobbled to the bathroom and entered into the shower he turned on
the cold water to cool off his hot bruised ass. When Charlie was finished
showering he found Steve passed out on the bed, it's was a good thing for
Charlie because he didn't think his ass could take anymore cock for a few
hours. Charlie covered Steve with a sheet and went to the living room when
he heard a knock at the door; he answered it quickly so that Steve wouldn't
be disturbed.
It was Samuel checking up on Charlie making sure he was ok and the man
hadn't harmed him since he was a virtual strange to Charlie and him. He and
Charlie sat on the sofa and talked about Steve aka; Ingmar. He filled
Charlie in on all that he had found out from Claude and told Charlie that
he had better speak with his uncle Rob about his new house mate. As Charlie
grimaced getting up Samuel remarked you big slut, you mean you let him
mount you on the first night here. Charlie responded; he might be a little
slow in the head but he is fast in the cock department and boy can he fuck,
Samuel snickered and committed they don't call you Good time Charlie for
nothing. Charlie threw a pillow at Samuel and asked him to stay at the
house just in case Steve woke before he returned, Samuel replied that would
be no problem at all, maybe if the hunk woke they could talk while he was
gone so they could get to know one another better. Charlie thanked Samuel
and left out the door headed to Rob's home.
Charlie walked to the front door of his Uncle's home and rang the
doorbell, Rob opened the door and say his nephew standing there he already
knew why he was there, and nothing too much got past him or Joe. As Charlie
walked inside he asked; how's your House Guest this morning still there or
is he gone like the wind. Charlie blushed at his Uncle's question, Charlie
came to the Community at 14 thrown out by his family after getting caught
giving up his virtues to older man, he had become a ward and then taken in
by Rob and Joe as their nephew. He had a constant itch that had to be
scratched between his ass cheeks, he soon became known as Goodtime Charlie
due to all of the men that nailed him but never satisfied him.
Now 24 and on his own since he was 18 and he lived life to the fullest,
it got him into a lot of trouble along the way. At 5'4" and 105lbs he was a
light weight, but boy did he have a big mouth on him and would fight the
biggest man in the room at the drop of a hat.
Rob looked at his nephew and said; well Goodtime Charlie is your newest
conquest still at home or has he left with the sunrise as usual. Charlie
looked down and said; No Uncle Rob he's still at my home, he's
sleeping. Samuel is there in case he wakes up so he won't be alone.
Rob leaned forward and asked; you think Ingmar/Steve might stay with you
for the duration or is this a few day fling. Charlie responded; I hope he
stays forever but it's his choice. Is he ok in the bedroom dept. asked Rob?
Uncle Rob he might be slow in the thought department but at far as a lover
he is better than anyone one before and I am his first one. Rob cleared his
throat and said; bring him over for supper so we can get to know this Steve
Foster then.
Charlie said; first I need to get him a few things to wear like pants,
shirt, shoes and everything that goes with them. Joe asked; what size is he
Charlie? About a 32"x36" pants, L-XL shirt, 13 shoes and medium underwear
Uncle Joe. Joe told his Nephew to sit, while he looked for some extra
clothes for the young man.
Rob talked to Charlie about Steve's old sect and they might demand that he
be handed over to them due to his Mental deficiencies and was he willing to
fight for Steve if need be. Charlie turned beet red and said; I will take
on the whole damn sect by myself if I have to, He will never have to live
like that ever again. Rob assured his nephew that would not happen because
Steve now had the Giving Community protecting him and his rights as a human
being. This was one fight that his old sect didn't want to bring on because
it would be one hack of an ass whooping for them. There's 2 things besides
sex Mennonite's like to do and they were; Fighting and drinking good cold
beer. A good cold beer came in handy after a good fight.
Joe returned with a stack of clothes and some sneakers for Steve to wear
and told his Nephew to be back at 5:30 pm sharp for supper. Charlie said;
yes Sir we will be here and left for home.
Samuel was sitting on the sofa as Steve emerged from the bedroom, his
manhood on full display for all to see. Samuel cleared his throat and said;
Charlie's at his Uncle's and should return soon, you might want to borrow a
robe off the back of the door and cover yourself and come in here so we can
talk. Steve grabbed a robe and put it on and sat down on the couch. Samuel
said; now cover yourself up around other's, we don't want for anyone to get
the wrong Idea. Steve pulled the robe over himself and asked what was
Charlie doing at his Uncles house?
Samuel told Steve that his Uncle was the head Elder for Community and he
needed to know where things stood between the two of them after last
night. Steve looked down and asked if he would be made to leave the
Community. Samuel laughed and said; after last night I doubt Charlie will
let you go anywhere but to straight his bed from now own, but the choice is
yours to make. Steve smiled and said; sleeping with Charlie was real nice
and he enjoyed the special things they did in the bedroom. Samuel blushed
and replied; having someone special in your life is great. The door opened
and in walked Charlie carrying the clothes for Steve, good your up and
talking to Samuel I brought you some newer clothes to wear until we can go
on a shopping trip to San Ignacio.
It was like all of the birthdays that Steve had ever missed rolled into
one when Charlie handed him the clothes. Charlie said; go in the bedroom
and try them on and show us what you look like with clothes that fit better
than the others on the front porch. Steve headed to the bedroom to get
dressed, after a few minutes he called out to Charlie and asked if he
needed to use the inner clothes also. Samuel responded yes you do and the
opening goes in front, Samuel snickered there's a first time for everyone
Charlie agreed.
After a few minutes a tall handsome Steve emerged from the bedroom in a
pair of skintight jeans with an equally tight sport shirt so tight in fact
it looked like it was painted on him. He was still barefooted but he was a
hunk all 6'2" of him, Charlie and Samuel both lost their breath as he stood
in front of them beaming with pride. He looked up and smiled and asked if
he was ok to be seen in public with Charlie. Samuel popped off "You can be
seen in public with anyone you want to, you are a drop dead gorgeous
hunk". Samuel looked over at Charlie and said; you had better put you a
hand's off sing on him, if you don't want some local slut stealing him from
you. Charlie smiled and said; let them even try and that will be one ass
whipping they won't soon forget. Charlie said; before I forget Samuel, you
and Claude are invited to supper along with us at Uncle Rob and Joe's home
tonight 5:30 sharp so don't you even think about showing up late. Samuel
responded; I know better than that, all Hell would break lose if we
did. Samuel stood up and left. Charlie walked over to Steve and kissed the
man of his dreams.
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