Date: Tue, 14 May 2013 16:34:52 -0500
From: Jim Vance <jimvance2@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Hot Spring - 5
The Hot Spring
By Jim Vance
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Five
They all took off running. Abdul picked me up and ran to the
house. He did it effortlessly.
I grinned at him and he grinned back.
We went in the front and I heard another gunshot. What if
someone shot Pa?
I looked at Abdul. I was afraid.
"No worry. Thieves."
"What if someone gets hurt?"
"No worry."
He took a rifle off the wall and carried it to a chair. He
sat and patted his lap. I climbed on.
He nuzzled behind my neck. "No worry."
I sighed. He ran his hands over me.
"Love Abdul really?"
"Yes. I love you."
He tugged me tightly.
"Only you want cock?"
I wasn't sure exactly what he meant. I looked at him. He was
unbelievably handsome. I leaned forward and sucked on his
earlobe.
"Darling. Sweetheart. Jack."
I rested my head on his shoulder and worried. Abdul rubbed my
back while he whispered, "Darling" and "Sweetheart" over and over
in my ear.
I woke up to hear Pa's voice.
"Is everything all right?"
Pa grinned. "No. Abdul's pecker leaked all over the chair. I
figured you would want all that honey."
"I do!"
Pa laughed. "Well, have yourself a drink, Jack!"
"What happened?"
"Just gold thieves. They's why we have the hired hands."
"Did anyone get hurt?"
"Nope."
I climbed off Abdul's lap. I bent over and kissed him. I
pulled away and knelt between his legs. I almost laughed. There
was one little spot on the chair where Abdul's honey had dripped.
From the way Pa described it, I expected a puddle. I began
lapping at the head of his cock as he moaned.
"Sweetheart! Sweetheart!"
"Well, Abdul learned another word," Pa said.
Good lord, his pecker was pretty! I rubbed the head all over
my face. Abdul moaned loudly.
"Darling!"
"Two new words!"
"Love your pecker!" I said to him. He grinned.
Pa squatted next to me and felt my hole.
"How sore does you feel?"
"Not so sore I don't want you to fuck me."
Pa laughed. "Good! I'm countin' on enjoyin' it tonight."
"Me, too, Pa. Our first night together."
I took the head of Abdul's rod in my mouth. I stroked the
shaft with both hands. Abdul groaned and thrust his crotch
towards me. I ran my tongue over the head.
"Feed my son, Abdul!"
"Yes, feed sweetheart, darling, Jack!"
Pa wrapped his hands around Abdul's balls and tugged on them.
I guess I had been sucking for a couple of minutes when Abdul
groaned as two spurts of his cream shot weakly into my mouth. I
guess I had drained his nuts. His cock softened and I stood up.
He was splayed out on the chair like the sexiest man in the
world.
"Love you!" I said.
He chuckled.
"Love you, darling."
"The party is about to start, and you got to be there," Pa
said.
I grinned at him. He picked a glass off the table. There was
water in it.
"Take a sip. It's corn liquor."
I sipped it. It burned my throat, but Pa wanted me to have
it. I took another sip. I felt warm all over. I took another sip
and then I could start to feel it. I put the glass down and
hugged Pa.
"Have I told you lately how much I love you?"
"No, but you told Abdul."
"I love you more, Pa. I don't think I could love anyone as
much as you. Even someone as fine as Abdul."
He bent down and kissed me.
"You feelin' it yet?"
I knew what Pa meant.
"Yup."
He chuckled.
"You want more?"
"I'll take the glass. Where's the party?"
"I'll show you."
"I want you to show me your pecker, too. You got pants on."
Pa chuckled.
"I'm afraid with the shootin' and the thieves, we plan to
keep pants on for a while. The noise might attract visitors, or
them thieves might come back. If they do, we don't want them
spreading the word that we is all naked here. Might attract
attention of the townfolk."
"And Ma."
"Yeah."
"Was anyone shot?"
"No. We fired at them. They fired back. No one was trying to
kill anyone. If we see the same two again, we will shoot to kill.
We scared them off. They know we ain't easy pickin's now. Let's
go to the party. We got an extra surprise. A new man showed up.
Wants to work here."
"Really? Are you going to hire him?"
"You got some say in that, since you is family."
"You know much better than me."
"Well, you can have your say, if you want."
I was disappointed that they would all have pants on. But
Abdul didn't. I could play with his pecker.
"Come on, Abdul."
He got up. He put his hand on my shoulder. I grinned at him.
"Should I put on pants?"
"No. Abdul will bring you back here if there is trouble."
"Abdul, if more trouble, take care of Jack. Guard him
always."
"Yes. Always. Keep safe."
Pa nodded.
We walked outside. I felt a little strange being naked when
the other men weren't, but then I remembered Abdul was naked,
too.
Pa had his arm around my shoulder. Then Abdul put his arm
around my waist. I have to tell you, I was one happy person.
I reached back and squeezed one of Abdul's hairy cheeks.
"Sweetheart eat Abdul ass?"
I grinned at him and nodded.
"Eat darling ass. Only ass Abdul eat."
"Oh, lordie! He is definitely in love!" Pa said.
I sighed. I was, too.
"Abdul, we have made your sweetheart happy."
"Is good."
"Yup."
We walked up to a group of men behind the house. I was
feeling pretty good, loose, if you know what I mean.
Josh was kissing someone.
The men still looked mighty fine, even though they were in
pants. They were still handsome, shirtless men. Most of them with
hairy chests. We walked by a man I had seen but not met. He
grinned at me. He had a hairy chest. I stopped and felt his
chest.
"Jack, that is Josiah."
"Hello, Josiah. You sure are handsome. Have you fucked me
yet?"
I surprised myself by saying that. I guessed it was the
liquor.
Pa burst out laughing.
"No, he ain't done it, yet. Josiah, that's an invitation if I
ever heard one," Pa said to him.
Josiah bent down and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him.
"There he is!" someone said.
The men started cheering.
I pulled away.
"Pa, they are real happy you are here."
Pa laughed. "They is cheerin' you, son."
"Look at all my handsome husbands!"
The men cheered again and I laughed.
Josh walked up to us.
"Thomas, this is my nephew, Jack."
The man had black hair, a beard, and bright blue eyes. He was
naked. His chest had some hair on it, and his pecker was stiff.
It had a curve.
"As you can see, his cock wants him to go thataway," Josh
said, pointing.
We all laughed.
"It may want to go that away, but I want to go this way," he
said, pointing at me.
I grinned at him.
"Do you think if I worked with it a lot, I could straighten
it?" I asked.
The men started hooting and hollering.
"Suck the curve out, Jack!" a man called.
I grinned. It sounded like a fine idea to me!
"You willin' to work that hard, nephew?" Josh asked me.
"Spend all that time workin' this man's cock. You is liable to
make him shoot, over and over. He may hate that."
Thomas laughed. "No, he won't!"
I laughed.
"I got to do something while the rest of you are fucking me!"
The men yelled, laughed, and cheered. It was some party!
"Here you go, son. Have some more courage."
Pa handed me the glass and I drank it all down.
"I think that's bout enough, Willy," Josh said.
"Yeah. He's bout to float away. That's for sure."
"If anyone can straighten me out I bet it's you!" Thomas
said, grinning at me. "They told me you was shy, it bein' your
first day here."
"I am shy. Wait until you see me tomorrow!" I yelled.
The men started hollering and laughing.
"I would be mighty grateful, if you would work on it, Jack.
And you can call me Tom," he said.
"We already got a Tom. It's confusin' nough round here," Josh
said.
I thought for a minute.
"How about Boomerang?" I suggested, looking at his pecker.
"Hey! I like that!" Pa said. "It kind a looks like one."
"That won't work!" Josh said.
"Why not?" Pa asked.
"Jack is going to straighten it."
We all laughed.
"Well, I know I'm going to suck it. The rest is up to you," I
said to Tom/Boomerang.
Everyone started laughing and Pa hugged me.
"Well, I guess I am Boomerang now. Can I kiss you, Jack?"
"It's fine with me."
He bent down and we kissed. Someone pulled my cheeks apart
and started eating my butt. Boomerang was a good kisser.
He pulled away. "No matter how often you throw me, I'll come
back to you, Jack."
I was really surprised at that. Did he love me, or was he
just kidding.
"Do you mean that?"
"Yes. You surprised?"
"A little."
He smiled at me.
"Ready to eat, son?"
"I am, Pa!"
There were blankets spread on the ground. Pa, Josh, Luke,
Abdul, and I sat on one. Abdul kept one hand on me the whole
time. We ate and laughed, and I had a wonderful time. I noticed
Josh was watching me the whole time, and he wasn't smiling. I
wondered if I had said something wrong. I pulled on Pa's arm.
"Is Josh mad at me?" I whispered.
"What you thinkin' bout so hard, Josh?"
"How beautiful Jack is. How much I want a son of my own."
"Listen, Josh. You need to stop thinkin' bout it and go do
somethin'," Pa said.
Josh nodded.
"Josh, this is the time of month Ma don't accept customers.
She says she's too likely to get pregnant."
"Why didn't you say that before?"
"I just thought of it. I've had a lot to think about."
Josh chuckled. "Yeah. You have. It's enough to push things
right out a your mind."
"You ain't gettin' any younger," Luke told him.
"I know that!"
Abdul rubbed his hand over my chest. I turned to him and
smiled. He leaned over and kissed me. After, I took his hand and
held it.
"How long do that last, Jack?"
"She'll take customers again in a couple of days."
A man came over and sat. He held his hand out to me.
"I'm Dan."
"Hello, Dan."
Dan was a mix. He was handsome. He had a scar on his cheek
which made him look a little dangerous, but his eyes seemed to be
laughing. His eyes were a light brown, almost gold. He had black
hair and black whiskers. I reached out and felt one of his
nipples. He grinned at me and my pecker got harder.
"Is there any reason it has to be by Jack's mother?"
"No, Dan," Josh said. "Why?"
"I think my sister might be willin'."
Josh turned to him.
"You mean that?"
"Yeah."
"Would she give the boy to me? Not try to keep him?"
"She needs a husband."
"Oh. I ain't lookin' for no reglar wife."
"I know that!"
"She'd be trouble round here."
"I don't think she would. My pa fucked both her and me
growin' up. We was raised that way. Our mother died and we took
her place."
"Oh, yeah. I member you sayin' that."
"What she look like?"
"Dora's purty, but she's only got one hand. A bear attacked
her and bit her hand. They had a remove it. It's her left hand
that's missin', so she can still do some things. She ain't never
goin' a get a husband any other way. She knows that."
Josh nodded his head.
"Round here, she wouldn't have to cook and clean. We got men
to do that."
"Right," Dan said.
"You sure she won't spect more than I's willin' to give? I
may like her, but I won't never be in love with her. Sort a makes
me sick, just a think about it."
I felt sorry for the woman. She was going to go through life
alone. No man would want a wife that couldn't cook and wash for
him. Cooking with one hand would be really hard. Even if Josh
never had sex again, she would have a family and a home.
"I think you should do it, Josh," I told him.
"You do?"
"It sounds perfect. I love Ma, but who knows how she would
raise another son? Or how long she would want to keep him? She
might teach him to hate men after I got caught sucking Ben, and
got kicked out of the saloon."
"Yeah. That is a fact. She probly would." Josh rubbed his
chin.
Pa was kissing me on the neck. I turned around and kissed
him.
After that, with a smile on my face, I am certain, I raised
another point.
"Josh, don't let the Johnson line die out."
"You ain't inclined to continue it?"
All the men laughed at my expression.
"I think that was a `hell no' look," one of them said.
"Don't worry none, Jack. If I is fuckin' you and you is
sucking Abdul, you won't care or even know where your pecker is,"
Pa said. "We can even put a blanket over her so you cain't even
see her."
"I guess that is so. Do you want me to take a wife?"
"We'll see. If you needs to you needs to. I would enjoy
fuckin' you while you make us another Johnson. I'd feel we both
made a beautiful little boy."
That was very true.
"I'll do whatever you want, Pa. Just don't expect me to fuck
a woman without your pecker in me."
"Aw, baby!"
Pa kissed me again.
"But the boy has a point," Josh said. "What if we cain't find
a woman for Jack who will do exactly what we say? What if she
says `Hell, no!' when we toss a blanket over her!" I laughed.
"None of us is inclined to beat a woman up to get our way. We
wasn't raised that way. Dan, is you certain she would let me bed
my son?"
"Pretty damn certain. Our Pa taught her not to give any man
lip. And Josh, she's goin' a be real grateful."
Abdul leaned forward and kissed me, and I stopped listening
to them. I wrapped my arms around him as someone started sucking
me. I felt Abdul's pecker and it was wet. I figured he didn't
have much cream yet. I sure wanted some.
I pulled away and smiled at him. He stroked my cheek. I felt
a hundred feet tall right then. I was loved by several handsome
men and liked by a lot more. For the first time in my life,
people cared what I said. It was a great feeling.
"I is goin' a do it!" Josh said.
"That's great, Josh!" I said. "She is going to see just how
happy I am with my Pa."
"You know, Josh, that is a fact," Dan said. "Jack can tell
Dora how happy he is to be bedded by his Pa. It's plain to see
how much they love each other."
Josh nodded. "It is!"
"Where is she, Dan? Where is my mostly unwanted bride?"
All the men started laughing. But definitely not Dan. I could
tell Josh noticed.
"I ain't goin' a mistreat the woman-none of us is. We don't
hold with that. I just won't have her in my bed. She's goin' a be
a Johnson. She will have money and a say in some things, just not
who anybody here beds."
"I'll help her out, Dan. We are both new here," I said to
him.
"Thank you, Jack."
"You are welcome, but in exchange, you have to fuck me and
let me suck you," I said.
All the men cheered and Dan laughed.
"That's a promise, Jack, and a promise I hope to keep real
soon."
"Josh, she's with my gran. Bout forty miles from here."
"We will leave early tomorrow."
"Is all the sex going to bother her, though?" I asked Dan.
"All the men out here at the spring?"
"That's true nuff," a man said.
"She used to suck our pa in front of me. And she'd watch Pa
fuck me. I really don't think so. Course she hated havin' sex
with him, and I loved it! I wanted his big pecker inside me. I
loved the thing!" I grinned. I knew just the feeling. "She was
always afeared a havin' a deformed baby by him."
"Yeah. That can happen, I hear."
"Is she goin' a be after the other men to bed her?"
"Tell her she cain't! I tell you, our pa raised her to do as
she was told. He didn't care what she thought."
Josh nodded.
"You know, Josh. She may be glad you don't bed her. Lotsa
women is."
Josh nodded.
We started eating. A man came up with a big platter of meat.
"You want some meat?" he asked me.
I rubbed his crotch. He laughed.
"That's dessert!"
"Oh! Cream!"
"Shore nough! I'm Lou, Jack."
"Pleased to meet you, Lou. Don't forget my dessert!"
"Oh! I will not do that!" he said, laughing.
Pa pulled me against him.
"You happy, boy?"
"Oh, yes, Pa. I love you so much! I am so glad you brought me
home. When I left Ma this morning, I thought my life was ending.
Now I know it is just beginning."
"It's true."
I looked at Abdul. He was smiling at me.
"Happy, sweetheart?" I asked him.
He grinned. "Jack Abdul sweetheart."
I wasn't exactly sure what he meant. But I said. "Abdul Jack
sweetheart."
He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. I saw a tear
drip down his cheek.
"Damn, Jack, Abdul is madly in love with you."
Dad let me out of his arms. I moved over to Abdul. He pulled
me into his arms.
After we ate, each man came up to me and introduced himself.
I could see in their pants that almost all of them were hard. I
really wished they were naked, but I understood why they needed
to keep their pants on. I didn't know if we had neighbors, but if
we did, the shooting would probably have them looking around to
see what was going on. Fortunately, Abdul's pretty piece was
very, very close, and I looked at it often. I even bent down and
kissed it a few times.
"Son, you want to learn how two men can suck a cock?"
"Sure Pa!"
"Josh, let's you and me demonstrate on Abdul. Stand up,
Abdul."
Abdul got up. Josh knelt on one side and Pa on the other.
They both started moving their mouths up and down Abdul's rod.
Abdul looked at me the whole time. After a minute or so of this,
Abdul murmured, "Jack darling."
I grinned at him and ran my hands over his muscular legs.
Pa stopped. Josh moved off and I took Josh's place. Pa and I
worked Abdul's piece then. Abdul moaned loudly while we worked on
him. After a few minutes, Abdul took my head in his hands and
pushed the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked on the head
while Pa licked the shaft and his balls. Abdul pulled my hand up
and sucked on three of my fingers while we pleasured him. Pa
reached between my legs and pushed a finger inside me. Abdul
didn't come. I wasn't surprised. I stopped sucking him.
"Let me see if I can get inside you," Pa said. "Get on all
fours."
I did and Pa got between my legs.
"Here's the oil," Josh said.
Pa pushed slowly inside me. I was sore, that was certain. But
I wanted him inside me. His pecker belonged inside my body.
"Fuck him, Will!" a man called out.
"I sure wish I had some cream!" I said.
"How bout me?" Boomerang asked.
I grinned and he got in front of me. He pushed his pecker
into my mouth. I couldn't use my hands on him because they were
holding me up. He began thrusting into my mouth.
"Jack loves man cream. Feed him Boomerang."
"I will!"
The curve in his pecker made it difficult to suck him. I
guessed he was used to it. He didn't complain any.
"Jack, I'm goin' a lie down. You can suck him better," Pa
said.
He did, and I sat on his rod. Then I could stroke Boomerang.
It went much better. He started groaning.
"Feed my boy!"
He groaned and started shooting. His cream tasted really
good. Sweet. I loved it.
He pulled out when he was done.
"Who's next?" Pa called.
"Me. Name's Ned," a good looking man said. He had light brown
hair. He pulled his pecker out. It was a beauty. I started
sucking him. He ran his fingers through my hair. It felt nice.
Pa wasn't moving in me. I wondered if he wanted me to bounce
on it, so I did.
"I'm just inside to keep you stretched, Jack."
I stopped bouncing and concentrated on sucking Ned.
The wind started picking up. It was spring and the weather
was always changing. I figured a storm was blowing in.
Ned groaned as he squirted his milk into my mouth.
He pulled his pecker out.
"Looks like rain soon," someone said.
"Yup."
I looked up and could see it was getting cloudy.
We stopped playing and finished eating.
Roy handed me a plate with a piece of cake. I hadn't had any
in a long time. I picked the piece up and took a bite.
"That's great! Did you make it, Roy?"
"Shore did!"
"Thank you!"
"Don't need to thank me. It's my job."
"Roy's our main cook," Pa said.
Pa lifted me off him and he took a piece of cake, too.
There was a change in the air. It started getting cooler. I
shivered. A big raindrop landed on my shoulder.
"Let's get you inside, Jack. It's getting' chilly."
I got up and walked toward the house. Abdul picked me up. I
grinned at him and leaned over and kissed his cheek. He sighed.
"Love you, sweetheart."
"I love you, Abdul."
He put me down when we walked into the kitchen.
"Let's get you some clothes," Pa said.
We walked up to his room and I got dressed.
Pa lit a fire. I saw Abdul waiting at the door. I saw Pa look
over at him. Pa didn't say anything, and I wasn't sure whether I
should tell Abdul to go away.
"You want Abdul in here with us? He cain't sleep with us, but
we could put his bunk in here."
I looked at Pa. I wondered what he wanted. I figured he
wanted to be alone with me, but I did like the idea of Abdul
being close.
"I want what you want, Pa."
He chuckled.
"But I want what you want."
We both laughed.
"If you think you would like him in here, I don't mind too
much."
"But you do mind."
"I have a feelin' he will spend his time at the door lookin'
in, if we don't."
I nodded. Pa pointed to a spot in the room.
"Your bunk, goes here, Abdul. You cain't sleep in the bed
with us."
"I sleep in room?"
"Yes."
Abdul grinned.
"Go get your bunk."
He nodded and took off.
"This might work out. We'll see. We can always change it. I
don't plan to have him join us each time we have sex, but he can
watch and stroke hisself."
I nodded.
The fire was getting going and I sat on the bed. I heard a
clap of thunder.
"Shame about the party?"
"What do you mean, Pa? It was wonderful. Except for the
pants."
"Right. You didn't get to see those peckers, and it got cut
short."
"I had a great time, though."
"Well, that's good. I was goin' a show you the bunkhouse, but
we can do that after the storm passes."
"I hope Josh can go after Dan's sister in the morning."
"Yeah. He's put it off too long."
"I feel sorry for Dora. I plan to make her feel at home, if I
can."
"Oh, baby. You is so sweet. That's a right nice thing. She
may not have a lover in Josh, but we can still make her feel
welcome."
I smiled at Pa. I got up and looked out the window. I saw a
man in a rubber slicker. I guessed they kept watch even in bad
weather.
I heard a thump and turned around. Abdul was grinning as he
and a man I thought was Burt carried his bunk inside. There were
a lot of new faces. I didn't have them all sorted.
"I couldn't hardly believe it when Abdul said he was goin' a
be sleepin' in here."
"Jack wants him close, Burt."
It was Burt!
They set up the bunk.
Burt put his hand on Abdul's shoulder.
"I'll miss you, Abdul," Burt told him. He walked out of the
room.
Abdul walked up to Pa.
"Thank you."
"Abdul knows two new words!"
Abdul nodded.
"Thank Jack, Abdul."
Abdul took me in his arms.
"Darling, sweetheart." He kissed me. "Thank you."
I nodded.
"I'm goin' a have a drink. Stayin' in is good drinkin'
weather. You want a drink of corn liquor, son?"
"Yes, but I'm also thirsty."
Pa went over to the table and poured water out of a pitcher
into a cup. He handed it to me.
"I wonder if Burt is in love with Abdul," I said to Pa.
"Probly. He knew Abdul didn't love him. You is the first
person Abdul kissed."
"Like Burt," Abdul said.
I smiled and nodded at him.
"I'll be right back."
He left. I drank the water while I looked at Abdul. He sat on
his bunk.
Dave came into the room.
"Hi, Dave!"
"Hey, Jack!"
"Abdul! Dishes!" Dave said.
Abdul groaned, but he was smiling at me.
"Dishes for sweetheart."
I guessed they were. He was doing them to stay near me.
They left just as Pa was coming back. He had a bottle and two
glasses. He poured some for both of us.
He handed me one.
"What's wrong, Jack?"
"You have pants on!"
Pa burst out laughing.
"No wonder you looked so disappointed!"
He pulled off his boots and pants.
I sighed when his pecker came into view.
He laughed. "Here's your toy."
I wanted to suck it, but it had been in my butt a few minutes
earlier.
"I want to clean it so I can suck it."
"It ain't raining too bad, yet. I'll go wash it in the hot
spring."
He got up and I followed him. I figured I might as well wash
up, too. There was dried cream on my legs. It was stuck to the
hair that was starting to grow on my legs.
We walked out of the house. It wasn't raining hard, but they
were big drops and the clouds were getting darker. Abdul was
washing dishes in the next to the last pool. I waved at him and
he grinned. Pa ran to the second pool and jumped in. I jumped in,
too. The hot water felt great with the cool air that came with
the rain.
He rinsed himself all over--under his arms, his butt, and his
pecker. I did the same.
"Let's go dry off in front of the fire. We can drink and
smooch."
"Smooch my own Pa?"
"Oh, yeah."
I grinned. We got our and went inside the house. He wiped
some of the water off both of us and we walked to our room.
Pa pulled a blanket off the bed and put it on the floor in
front of the fire. He grabbed the bottle and glasses and we sat
on the floor together.
Pa stroked my cheek.
"You is so beautiful, Jack. You make me happy, just by bein'
alive."
I smiled. "Well, I am alive because of that wonderful thing,
there." I bent over and kissed his pecker.
"He's in love with you."
I grinned.
"I am in love with him. I want to spend the rest of my life
with him."
Pa pulled me against him.
I sighed.
"Happy, boy?"
"I am, Pa. Please don't ever send me back. I could never live
without you."
"I feel the same."
I reached for a glass and drank some.
"Ned makes the corn liquor. He makes a fine drink. You
developin' a taste for it?"
"I am! I love corn!"
Pa laughed.
"So. Corn and my pecker. Is that right?"
"Yup. Love them both. Of course, I love everything about you,
Pa. Not just your pecker."
"I love you just as much, boy."
The room was getting dark, except for the fire. It was still
afternoon, but the clouds were heavy.
He pulled my mouth to his and we shared a long, long kiss.
I will never forget that day for a lot of reasons, but
sitting in front of that fire, kissing Pa, while the rain hit the
window, and thunder could be heard far off, was a big one.
After a while, Abdul came back to the room. He was soaking
wet from the rain. Pa offered him a glass of corn liquor. Abdul
drank it down'
"You can dry off by the fire, Abdul, but Jack is mine right
now."
Abdul sat next to us while Pa and I kissed some more. After
he was dry, he lay on his bunk and stroked himself while he
watched Pa and me make love. We both lay on our sides and
caressed each other.
Pa's pecker was very stiff, again.
"You want to fuck me, Pa?"
"I do, boy. You want it here or on the bed."
"In your bed, Pa."
"It's our bed, now."
I smiled at him. Pa got up and took my hand.
"I want to take you on your back. Lie on your back and pull
your legs toward you."
I climbed into bed and pulled my legs up. Pa grabbed oil from
the bed table. He poured some on his pecker, and then a little on
my hole.
Abdul walked over.
"I watch?"
"Sure, Abdul," Pa said. "You live in here with us. With your
sweetheart."
Abdul nodded. He started stroking himself while he smiled at
me.
"If you shoot, do it in Jack's mouth."
"Oh, yes! In darling Jack!"
I grinned at him.
"Abdul only come in Jack?" he asked me.
I nodded and he did, in agreement.
I sighed as Pa entered me. It hurt, but I wanted him inside
me more than anything else.
Once he was all the way inside me, I smiled at him.
"My love," he said. I got tears in my eyes.
I heard a light knocking.
"Who is it?" Pa called out.
"It's Lou. I promised Jack my cream and I didn't want him to
think I forgot."
"Lou, I think after I breed him, we is goin' a sleep. He can
suck you tomorra."
"Yes, sir."
Pa began fucking me. He leaned down and kissed me. It was as
perfect as the first time. I loved Pa deeply. He was my man. Of
course, I had a lot of men to entertain, like Ma did. We were
both entertainers of men. But Ma hated it and I loved it.
Pa fucked me for several minutes, and we kissed most of the
time. Then he groaned, and I knew he was breeding me. Ma probably
hated it when Pa fucked her. I was very happy to take on her old
job.
Pa lay on top of me and kissed me as his pecker softened and
slipped out of me.
He got off and I saw Abdul's pecker was dripping.
"Have yourself some honey, son."
I sat on the edge of the bed and reached for Abdul. He bent
down and kissed me. Pa took Abdul's nuts into his hands and
rolled them around. Then I took him into my mouth. He moaned a
stream of Jacks, darlings, and sweethearts right up to the time
he groaned and shot a little cream in my mouth.
He kissed me and then went to his bunk.
Pa poured the rest of the corn liquor into our two glasses
and we drank them. Then we lay down. It was pretty early in the
evening, but I was sleepy. Pa lay down and pulled me into his
arms. I reached for his pecker. It was soft. I guessed I wouldn't
be sleeping with it inside me.
I fell asleep quickly.
I woke late at night when I heard a noise. Abdul was putting
wood on the fire. The room was cold, so it was a good thing.
After he finished, he walked over to the bed. He saw I was awake.
I reached out for his hand. He gave it to me and I kissed it. He
closed his eyes and sighed.
"Love you, Jack."
"I love you, Abdul. Good night."
He pulled his bunk closer to the fire. As long as I was up, I
went downstairs and took a leak out the back door. It was chilly!
When I got back to the room, I gave Abdul a quick kiss. Then I
got back in bed. Pa's warm body took the chill off me.