Date: Thu, 9 Apr 2009 22:38:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Colorado <clrdjhn@yahoo.com>
Subject: logging camp chapter 4

Logging Camp
by John of Colorado
clrdjhn@yahoo.com

Chapter 4

If you are not of age or man/man sex bothers you, then I suggest you leave
NOW! Why are you still here, I told you to leave! The names have been
changed but the story itself is basically based upon facts. However, some
of it is fiction.

I can remember on one occasion, three high school bullies caught me after
school one day and beat the holy tar our me. I put a good fight but I was
no match for the three of them. I came home with two black eyes and an ugly
swollen face and I ached all over.

When I walked into the dinning room to see Scotty, the bachelors were there
having dinner. They took one look at me and knew what had happen by just
looking at me. At first I wouldn't tell them who had done this. However,
after a lot of pressure, I finally broke and told them. They took me into
my room and administered to my needs being very gentle and kind. I was
afraid that they would kill the boys who had beat me up. I begged them no
to go but that didn't stop them. When they found out that I was only
bruised, they left.

I found out later that they would drive up to one of the boy's house and
ask to talk to the boy and his father outside. They would then make both of
them get into the car and took them out into the woods, and tie the father
to a tree so he could watch. The men explained what the boys had done. They
then stripped the son completely naked and bent him over a log and used a
big paddle with holes drilled all over it like they use in college
initiations. They then beat his bare ass until he had received 50 very hard
swats. Each guy took a turn with the paddle. They swung the paddle hard. By
this time the bachelors were finished, the kid would be bawling like a baby
and begging the men to stop. The boy's ass looked like hamburger meat. The
boy was not hurt but would have trouble sitting down for sometime.. The man
was then untied and each man wanted his turn with the paddle but told him
he could only hit the kid on his sore bare butt but and then only 5

 times. At least the bachelors didn't want to cause any permanent
damage. The boy then got alcohol poured in his open wounds to kill any
germs and stop any infection. This hurt more that the whipping. The kids
were told that if they told anyone, that this was just a sample and the
father's agreed. The son and father were taken back home and another couple
picked up. They told the kids if anything like this happened again, what
they received tonight was just a sample of what they would received the
next time. Not only would they have their butts beat but would receive
several big dicks up their ass. Evidently they made believers out of the
boys.

The next day at school, all three boys came up and apologized to me. They
even had me dis-infect their bottoms again. This didn't hurt as much today
as the open sores had scabbed over a little. After that day, I never had
any more trouble at school. The ring leaders had been caught and were
punished. In fact the boys and I became good friends.

Word got around, and soon Scotty's `friends' were coming around on the
regular basis, usually bringing a friend or two with them. I scheduled them
during the day on the weekends, worked the bachelors in the
evenings. During the week, no one was seen after 9 p.m. After that it was
home work and I belonged to Scotty. I got so that I could get my home work
done on the bus in the morning and after school. Scotty was agreeable to
this schedule and he gave me all my earnings. Soon my bank account began to
swell. Everything I made was pure profit. Scotty and the bachelors would
not let me spend any of my money. They took care of my every needs.

"Well, Jim now you know how I paid for this big old house and everything
that I own plus a huge bank account. I became a first class whore. Don't
worry. You can have this old man for free, that is if I can have that
beautiful young body of yours part of time. We can call it a trade off."
Laughed Mark.

"Grandpa,"Why don't we take a nice long break and go out to the pool and
take a swim. I could sure use one now and I know you could , also! Let me
go get a swim suit."

"No, nude is the suit of the day. I can't get enough of seeing a beautiful
man in the raw."

"Just keep talking that way and we'll never get that swim in."

"That's ok with me. Might be more fun!"

"No, way! We have to get more physical exercise and I don't mean sex!"

"Oh, Jim don't be such a slave driver. Can't an old man have any fun and do
something he wants for a change?"

"Grandpa, you will have your fun later. Now it is work! Work! WORK!"

Grandpa and I started laughing and continued giving the other a hard
time. It was so nice to have such a good relationship with each other.

Meanwhile, I had my clothes off and was headed for the pool. It is a good
thing that Grandpa's house was out in the country because we would have
given the neighbors a sight to behold. After a vigorous workout in the
pool, we went to the hot tub and soaked for a long time. I know one thing,
that was exactly what my sore butt needed because I knew that it would
pounded and abused again..

It was late afternoon and neither of us felt like cooking, so we decided to
drive into town and have dinner out. Grandpa gave me a choice and I decided
upon Chinese and we went to Grandpa's favorite restaurant.

When we walked in a very good looking young man greeted us and gave Grandpa
a great big hug. Grandpa introduced us and I got a hug also. He took us to
a large round booth in a small private dinning room in the back. I noticed
that we were all alone. My mind started racing and I was beginning to think
that Grandpa and the young man were more than just friends.

"It is time for my dinner break. May I join you?"

I replied immediately, "WE would love to have you! Right Grandpa?"

"You beat me to the punch. Jon knows that he is always welcome at my
table."

"Good! I will put an order in and will be right back. Would you like
anything from the bar?"

"Not for me but I would like some hot tea." I replied.

"The usual for you, Mark?"

"You bet! Have you known me order anything else?"

"One tea and Virgin Mary coming up.

"Just what is a Virgin Mary?" I asked.

"It is just a bloody Mary mix with no alcohol."

"Don't let him kid you, actually It is just plain old V-8 juice. We
wouldn't waste good bloody Mary mix." Jon laughed as he left.

Jon returned and Grandpa stood and Jon slide in between us. I started to
move over but he told me to stay that he had plenty of room. Soon we were
chatting like old friends. I notice that Jon had his hand in Grandpa's lap
and soon he had the other one in mine. We both had raging hard-ons and Jon
was giving us a hand job through our pants. A blinking red light came on,
Jon said "you will have to excuse me but our order is ready." It was a good
thing, any longer I would have creamed my shorts and then I would have a
mess to clean up.

"How do you like Jon? He is one of the best and there is lots more to
come. You see Jim, I own this place and Jon is just my Manager."

"Grandpa, are you still in business? Now don't try to give me the
run-a-around because I am on to You. You have already told me you were a
paid whore in the logging camp. What I didn't know is that you had a whore
house."

"Jim, it looks like I can't keep anything from you. You have guessed part
of my secret. Yes, I run this house and two more in Portland-select
clientele. I have less trouble from the police this way."

Our food arrive and Jon moved back between us. "Jon, you don't have to
worry about Old Jim here, he know the whole story. After dinner, we can go
up stairs and let give him a first hand tour. Right now let's enjoy our
food."

Jon looked at me a grinned at the same time squeezing my hard cock. "Boss,
do you want 1 on 1, if so I need to call up stairs and tell them that we
are coming."

"Jim what do you think. Jon has be best ass in the whole business and I
know he can handle both us and put us both on cloud nine."

"Grandpa, I am ready to give him a try now. I was thinking about skipping
dinner but I guess I can wait. That is if Jon keeps his hands off my raging
monster." Again all Jon did was smile and squeeze me harder."

"Jon, you will have to sample his cute little ass. He is a tight one and
really knows how to use it."

We ate dinner and enjoyed each other's company.

Finally, I laid my hand on Jon's groin and told him to lead the way.. "Jon,
I can't wait any longer. I have to have a sample of that good looking ass
now. I don't want any sloppy seconds, so Grandpa you will have to just
wait. You can jack-off in the corner if you like, but better yet work Jon
over from the other end."