Date: Wed, 8 Sep 2010 17:48:25 -0700 (PDT) From: John Jones <johnthomassandiego@yahoo.com> Subject: Cody Enters My Life 2 Cody Enters My life By John johnthomassandiego@yahoo.com This series of completely fictional work could be categorized in either the Gay Male Authoritarian section, or the Adult Youth Section of the Nifty Archives. You must be of legal age where you reside in order to view this. If you are offended by material pertaining to the humiliation, spanking, punishment, or sexual abuse of adult males do not read this. If you are offended by material pertaining to sexual relationships between an adult male and a teen boy, then do not read it either. I started at 0500, electing to hike the several miles to the outlying hunting cabin. Upon arriving, I started the wood stove which heated the small cabin within an hour. Further, I was able to actually turn on lights as the wind generator and battery backup were working well. Once the stove heated up the cabin, I melted snow for water and heated a large pot on the stove. Stripping down completely, I took a cloth and started to bathe myself in hot water and castile soap. I had not bathed the night before, so I definitely needed to get cleaned. I began with my back and chest, enjoying the feel of the hot cloth on my tight chest, shoulders, and biceps. My mind wandered back to my teen years at college, and as it did so I observed anew that my body had changed a lot since then. I now have fine blond hair on my chest, and the compact tight muscles of an adult boxer. My pits needed to be cleaned, and unlike earlier in my life were quite full of hair, darker than the blond on my chest and head. Working my way down my 6 pack abdomen, I closed my eyes and sighed. I found myself thinking of a common fantasy for me, in which I am caught looking at my college roommate in the shower. Like I am now, but unlike my appearance at 16, he was a powerfully built 6 foot jock with what looked to my teen eyes as a huge thick 6 inches of uncut cock. In the fantasy, he caught me and said ?what the fuck are you looking at?. I stammered ?nothing? and he said ?yeah right faggot?. I then looked down, and noticed that I was tenting my boxer briefs. He saw the same thing and told me to strip down. I slipped my shorts down my slim hips, revealing my 16 year old not yet fully developed bush as my cock slapped against my abdomen, pumping a bit with each heartbeat. Even at 16. It was 6.5 and fairly thick. He ordered me over to the shower, then stepped out. Kneeling in front of him, he ordered me to suck his cock. I begged not to have to do it, and protested that I was straight. He grabbed my hair and pulled me until I was 6 inches from his uncut dick. Then he slapped me hard on the side of the face and told me to suck it. I enveloped his cock gently, tasting cock for the first time, but he roughly started throat fucking me. I gagged, and he got pissed at that and dragged me over to the bed where he threw me down and raped my ass hard, all the while telling me what a sick faggot I was. Now 10 years later in the secluded cabin. I closed my eyes and replayed the fantasy, as I wrung out and dipped the warm washcloth in the hot water. I cleaned my butt, then around my sweaty hole. Lubricating a finger with the castile soap, I inserted it and finger fucked myself as I washed my cock and balls. Now my mind wandered to a later fantasy, as I continued to clean myself before the stove. I was now my current age, and the same college roommate was there. This time though he had me tied, standing and spread eagled. He told me that I was still a goddamned faggot and that he had searched my computer and found out just how sick I was. I struggled against the bonds that held my hands to the rafters and feet to hooks on the floor, but to no avail. I noticed that my 8 plus thick dick was hard, and dripping precum. He took off his belt, heavy and thick, and folded it in half. He began beating my ass and thighs with it. The belt slammed down full force on my naked buttocks, causing me to struggle and cry out. I begged for mercy, but he just kept whipping my swollen and marked ass as I screamed and struggled. Suddenly, I came. I opened my eyes, in front of the wood stove, and was shooting hot thick cum across the room, landing 6 feet away on the dusty floor. The roommate was no longer there, but I was panting from the experience. I put down the washcloth, and knelt in front of what was at least 3 tablespoons of cum (My balls are about 2/3 the size of racquetballs, and I shoot huge, really abnormal loads). Just as in my fantasy, I knelt down and licked my load off the dusty rough wooden floor tasting the sweet and salty flavor, red faced and humiliated. Exhausted, I stood up again and finished bathing. I used the hot washcloth to wash my hairy blond legs, then my feet. Noting the time, it was still only 11 am, so I decided to take a nap before going out to find dinner. _____________________________________________________________