Date: Mon, 02 May 2016 04:15:12 -0400
From: r1nl8@hushmail.com
Subject: County Fair Part Six

County Fair Part Six

May, 2016

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County Fair Part Six


Red was awake Sunday morning, per usual, a couple hours before daybreak. He
looked over at Jedi and couldn't help smiling. Fortune seemed to shine so
brightly for him lately. He admired Corey's naked body for a while. The boy
was hot, to be sure, his limp cock bigger than his own when erect. He had a
fair sized patch of light brown hairs, and low hanging balls in a silky
pouch. Still, though, he was no match for his own Jedi. Just thinking of
him made his heart skip a beat. Looking at him naked, well that was a whole
other story. For that he thought sometimes his heart would just stop, the
excitement too great.

He laughed at himself, to himself, then got up to start the day, leaving
the sleeping boys to wake up as late as Jedi wanted.

He went outside, raised the flap to pee, then set about relighting the fire
pit. He hurried across the stream, dug a small hole with his hand, then
took care of the other business, covering the hole and wading into the near
freezing water to be good and clean all over.

He went downstream to check on the meat he had gathered, saw a good pork
belly he could cut into bacon for breakfast, then continued down to the
other campsite. Nathan's prison. He wanted to check in on his prisoner, and
hope to make him ready to be free sometime later that day.

Although not quite as stealth as Jedi, he already had a good start simply
from his love of hunting for the food that fed he and his Papa.

Papa. All of a sudden it hit him like a brick and a tear rolled down his
cheek. Only 2 nights had passed, but he had never been away for that
long. He was proud of what he accomplished, but sad at the same time. He
had to see his Papa today, and decided to call him as soon as the sun came
up.

So as stealthily as he could, he approached the tent where the Big and
Little Bears slept – whistling a short bird song to wake them and make
them aware of his presence. They both looked at each other and had to hold
back laughter. They had heard the stealth jet a hundred yards ago, even
from a deep sleep, but they were proud of the lessons little Red had
already learned, so they kept their silence.

Red unzipped the tent where Nathan slept, stepped in and zipped it back up
behind him. After quietly opening the sleeping bag, he leaned over his
nemesis and yanked the blindfold off his face.

Nathan let out a short scream while Red looked down at him, naked and
bound, with a helpless look on his face.

Red looked at the cock he had one time wanted to ...

Well, now he took his time, and with no gentleness whatsoever pulled on it,
hit it, spanked his tiny nuts with a switch, and pulled his (admittedly
awesome) pubic hairs so hard he actually pulled out a few. Now a victim,
Nathan cried and begged for the pain to stop. Every time the switch hit his
scrotum, he cried louder and begged more for Red to please stop the pain.

Nathan looked at Red wide eyed. He was looking at an entirely different
person than he saw on Friday. And it wasn't just the war paint and loin
cloth. Red had changed. His eyes showed it. And it scared the hell out of
Nathan.

Red spread the boy's legs to completely expose Nathan. Although he begged
forgiveness, how sorry he was at what he had done, Red shut him up by
lifting up the front flap and shoving his crayon sized erection into
Nathan's mouth.

"SUCK MY COCK."

Nathan sucked and sucked, wanting more than anything to make Red happy. The
only time he let the boy cock out of his mouth was to suck on the small
grape sized balls hanging below.

His own cock now fully erect, he was surprised when Red started to play
with it and rub his tiny nuts. Red especially took his time with Nathan's
patch of brown pubic hair, the most he had seen on a boy. Although he
wouldn't admit it, those hairs looked and felt so awesome.

Red got more forceful fucking Nathan's mouth, and also jacked the boys
cock, watching the large head dribble little amounts of pre-cum. He shoved
his own little cock faster and deeper and deeper and faster and jacked
Nathan faster and harder until surprisingly Nathan was swallowing Red's cum
and Red was jerking Nathan with his own gooey sperm.

Red, exhausted, straightened up, taking his cock out of Nathan's mouth and
at the same time stopped fondling him. He wiped Nathan's cum on the boy's
own pubic hair and on his soft little scrotum, finishing what was left on
Nathan's lips and face.

The bound boy looked up at Red with sad eyes. "I'm so sorry Donny. I'm so
sorry."

He shed a tear, but Red was not going to let it go that easily. He did,
however, do Nathan a great favor.

Still naked of course, and his hands tied behind him he lifted Nathan to
his feet and led him out and across the stream. On the other side, he
allowed Nathan to do his privates, stood him back up and bent him over and
used some very large leaves to wipe him. Then he took him back across, and
midway washed the cum and mess off of him and used a cloth he had to wash
his backside.

Once clean, he took it upon himself to feel Nathan's ass, tugging at the
hairs that surrounded his freshly clean hole. More hairs than Jedi, to be
sure, and he liked it. No human alive, however, had an ass as beautiful as
his Jedi, so he was just having a little fun discovering something he had
spent the better part of the last two years fantasizing about.

After shoving his finger in and out of Nathan's ass in the freezing water,
Red had a huge smile on his face as he led his prisoner back to the
shore. Standing there in the cold, Nathan's cock behaved like all others;
it hid itself inside his body. All but that large head.

Red stoked up the fire pit for the morning when the Bears would get up,
dried Nathan as much as he could, put him back in his cell, uh, tent, and
zipped him up nice and snug in the sleeping bag, just after he zip tied his
ankles together.

Nathan looked pleadingly at Red, but said nothing. He seemingly realized
just how much harm he had caused.

But Red had no time for condolences. He had work to do, and a short time to
do it.

He left and headed back North, where he gathered eggs from the temporary
hen house, stoked the fire and put a rack above it where he put a pot on
with some water to make some crappy coffee (the only kind he seemed able to
make,) and went down stream to get some pork belly.

Back at the fire, he put a frying pan on the rack and sliced up the belly
into thick slabs of bacon.

Then, for the first time in a long time, it seemed, he poured himself some,
cough, coffee, and leaned back against a log and sat quietly, considering
all that had happened in only a few days. He couldn't wait to see his Papa,
and to talk to him, soon, since daybreak was less than an hour away.

Life was good. He loved, and was loved. He could make this little corner of
the world a home for he and Jedi forever. He was physically awake, moving
the fat slabs of pork around, sipping on the oil he called coffee, but he
was really in his own world, drifting into a dreamland centered on this
spot with Jedi, and joyful days of survival; the hunt, the planting, the
growing, the harvesting – not for acres and acres but just enough for
them. For a good solid hour, he was at total peace.

Then his phone rang.