Date: Thu, 20 Dec 2007 09:50:55 -0800 (PST)
From: Tom Topher <klipklop27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Backwoods Ballin

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	Hey y'all! I've been readin some of the stories here and thought
you might like to read bout me and my family. My name is Sam and I live
with my Pa and three brothers in the backwoods of a certain southern state
which will remain nameless. We have a real good time back there in the
woods. We are a poor family, our house only has two bedrooms for the five
of us, but we make do and get along just fine! We like things simple and
uncomplicated.
	We all get along just fine. Well my brothers and I get to scrappin
sometimes, as boys do, but mainly we get along like pigs in shit.  Thats
why our Ma doesn't live with us by the way. She lives a few miles away with
her sister and her family. She says: "She can't take living with five men,
and five swine at that". She says we live like pigs and enjoy wallowin in
our own filth. She's right of course. We often don't bathe for days at a
time and we all hate wearin clothes. My Ma is a good woman though and she
and Pa still fuck around every now and again when she comes over. I know
cause we hear em gettin it on. They're only in the next room after
all. They love each other still and wouldn't hear nothin bout no
divorce. They like the arrangement they have and both say they don't want
anybody else. Ma comes around our place every couple of days to do some
wash or to try an make the place more presentable, but she always calls
first so we can scramble and stop whatever "heathen" business we're up
to. I think she knows about some of the fuckin goin on, but doesn't say too
much. In fact I know she knows. She's walked in on more than one scene when
we've been cleanin our pipes with each other or alone, but I think she just
reasons:"boys will be boys", and looks the other way. Now to tell you about
boys being boys.
	Like I said we have a two bedroom house for the five of us which
makes privacy pretty much non-existent. We don't need it for the most part
anyhow. None of us are shy round each other and nudity is the norm rather
than the exception. We live way back as I may have mentioned and most
people know enough to call or beep their horns if they is comin up the dirt
road to our place. Most folk know bout our family, how we like our privacy,
and keep clear of us anyhow. We don't mind it one bit.
	Our Pa says that most people live their lives worryin bout what
other people are doin and not worryin enough bout they own damn
selves. He's a great guy my Pa. He works hard to keep us all goin by workin
for a tree service. He cuts away branches and cuts down trees, when he has
to, but generally he doesn't like to cut em down. He doesn't like to
disturb nature too much. He says men fiddle too much makin the natural
world unnatural. He's still a younger man. I'm 17, the oldest. He was 18
when I was born, so that makes him only 35. He's a big bruiser of a guy. He
is 6'2 and weighs about 220lbs. and its mostly pure beef. I know cause I
see him naked all the time.  He starts strippin the minute he gets off
work. Its not unusual to see him jumpin out of his pick up bare ass naked
carryin his clothes in one hand with a beer in the other. He aint no drunk,
he just has one or two after work to relax. Sometimes he goes awhile
without havin any, but he does enjoy a cold one every now and again.
	By the time he gets home my brothers and I are home from school and
doin our chores or playin around, usually both. Me bein the oldest I do the
cookin (mostly rereheatin the food Ma leaves for us), and the bossin. I
make sure my brothers do what they're supposed to and not get into too much
trouble. My brother bradley(we call him sausage), is the next oldest at 15,
followed by Rawley(the Hog) at 13, and last but not least is my little
brother Lenny(little man) 7. I'll describe what our day yesterday was like
so you get an idea what we get up to back in the woods.
	Yesterday Pa was a little more formally dressed than normal when he
came in the front door. He was wearin his plaid work shirt unbuttoned, work
boots with socks, a hard hat, and his tool belt round his waist. He came in
undoing the belt, tossing it next to the rest of his clothes in a pile on
the floor by the door so he could just pick it up on his way out the next
mornin. The minute he strode throught the door the shirt and hat came off,
followed by the boots.
	He asked me what I was cookin and I told him. He said he was goin
to rest a minute and would help me out. He is always considerate to us,
which is one of the things that makes him so loveable, not to mention his
studly body, handsome face, and kind eyes.
	He sauntered over to my brothers fuckin around on the floor. Lenny
was flat on his back naked eatin out the Hog's asshole and lovin every
minute of it.
	Pa asked them: "How're my two boys doin today. I see you two are at
it as usual", as he squated down to watch some of the action. When he was
squatin I looked over cause I love gettin a peak at his puter. It's a sight
I can never get enough of! He took little man's little pecker and started
jackin it for him.
	"Hey Pa! You want Little Man to eat your hole now?" asked the Hog.
	"Nah! you two keep doin what you're doin Pa" answered him.
	Little man came up for air geetin his favorite sex toy by grabbin
at his balls and givin em a tweak: "Hey Pa", he smiled and got back down to
business slurpin the Hog's hole while tuggin on Pa's nuts. He loves eatin
assholes like I do. He'll go for hours if you let him.
	Pa bent in lower tonguing Little man's nuts. Little Man moaned his
pleasure and immediately lifted his legs exposing his little pucker to Pa's
probing tongue. Pa laughed obliging the horndog by cleanin him out for a
good five minutes, then disengaged himself to inquire bout my other brother
Brad. "Where's Sausage Sam?" he asked while tuggin on his big low
hangers. "I bought him the school supplies he asked for".
	I pointed to the extra pile of clothes thrown on the floor telling
him Sausage brought his friend Robbie, for a visit. They were outside,
probably cock deep in each other if I knew those two. Robbie is one of the
people who are constantly comin round our house for food and fuckin.  He
lives a few miles up the road and his dad would probably be by later to
pick him up. He's another one who enjoys our hospitality often.
	Pa walked over to the stove petting my bare ass while I stirred the
food I was reheatin.
	"You know, you should wear an apron so food doesn't splatter and
burn your nice cock", Pa told me while grabbing my expanding dick in his
hand. "How was school today?".
	I shrugged my shoulders and leaned in for a kiss. Pa stuck his
tongue in my mouth and began exploring my nipples with his fingers.
	"You want me to burn dinner again!" I laughed pushing the big lug
away. "You always say I burn the food and it's always because you start
distractin me from what I'm doin", I explained.
	He laughed and went over to sit in a chair, putting one foot up on
the chair next to him while jackin his cock and tugging on his balls. "You
get me so hot when you play the little homemaker!"
	I smiled, turned around and bent over exposing my asshole for him
to admire.
	"You're definitely goin to burn dinner again if you keep that up!"
he informed me. He sat there watching me cook and jackin his cock, but soon
stood, washed his hands, and set the table.
	"I'll call Sausage and Robbie" I said.
	Pa went over to Little Man picking him up over his head and burying
his face in his bucking, little ass.
	"Dinner time" he smiled into Little Man's eyes. "Lets go Hog" he
said putting his arm around the Hog's shoulder leading him to the table
while carrying Little Man naked to the table over his shoulder.
	Meanwhile, I had just stepped out the door when Sausage came tearin
up the road with Robbie on the quad. I couldn't see from where I was, but I
could just imagine Robbie's cock stuffed up my brother's shitter while they
rode.
	"Dinner" I yelled as the two dismounted the quad, and each other.
	At dinner we never observed formalities at the table. It was a free
for all of food, fightin, and fun. No wonder my Ma couldn't take
it. Sometimes I get overwhelmed too! Especially when my brothers get to
fightin at the table. Rawley and Brad were forever arguing over something
and Lenny usually jumped into the fray to join them. Pa didn't jump in
until it was too late.
	Tonight was no exception. Rawley grabbed the last roll which Brad
wanted and soon the two savages were rollin around on the floor fightin
over it. It was a blur of assholes and arms as the two duked it out. Pa
stepped in by grabbin hold of both boys by their nutsacks. This was all it
took for both boys to forget about the roll and get back to the table. I
nudged Little Man's nuts with my toe under the table so he wouldn't feel
left out. He smiled over at me promptly sitting on my big toe. I laughed
while wiggling my toe into his expanding boy chute.
	"Anybody want more juice?" Pa asked while standing up. You could
tell it was a hot night because his low hangers were hangin lower than they
usually do. He brought the pitcher round fillin all our glasses. When he
came to Little man, that sex pig leaned in taking Pa's floppy nuts into his
mouth givin em a good suck. Pa moaned his appreciation tossling the little
tykes hair before sitting down again.
	"How's your Dad?" asked Pa of Robbie.
	"Ma's raggin on him, as usual" offered Robbie. "He said he would be
by later cause he needed to get out of the house."
	Pa nodded his assent while watching Sausage jack on Robbies stiff
prick. I guess Little Man was finished because he ran over to Pa jumping
into his lap. They both watched Sausage go down on Robbie. Pa took his
knife slicing a pat of butter to grease his cock with. Little Man smiled
and stood up only to ease himself back down onto my father's jutting
manpole. Little Man gave out a little sigh as he began to bounce up and
down on Pa's cock.
	Pa smiled nuzzling his youngest son's neck as the little guy was
lost in ecstasy. His boy eyes shut tight, as he licked his lips, and his
head bounced around like a rag doll's.
	 Not wanting to be left out of the fun I went onto my knees in
front of the Hog taking his rock hard dick in my mouth. The hog isn't
called that for nothing. He turned around in his seat, grabbed my hair,
mashing my face into his eager asshole. I jammed my face in as far as I
could, licking and probing his boy crack with my tongue and nose. He was
bucking back onto my face as I slathered his hole along with his hard boy
cock banging on the side of the chair leaking precum all over as I jacked
my own excited man missile. Cooter, one of our mutts came behind me and
licked my boy hole. I jumped at first, but then relaxed. This was nothing
new, even our dogs liked to get in on the action. I got down to business on
the Hog as Cooter went to town on my spasming love chute.
	Robbie and Suasage stood up from the table. They walked over to an
ottoman in the living room and Robbie knelt down on top of it on all
fours. Suasage slicked his dick with his spit and inserted his rod into
Robbies cute ass. Robbie loved it, bouncing back and meeting the insistent
jabs of his horny porker. The two were oblivious to what was going on
behind them in the kitchen.
	Little Man was riding hard. He turned around so that he could grab
Pa's neck for leverage as he rode with wild abandon. Pa winked at me when I
looked up to see what the two of them were gettin up to. Little Man
worshipped my Pa and often fell asleep in my parent's bed with Pa's cock
shoved up his ass. He couldn't get enough of my old man or his cock. I knew
how he felt, but was lost in my own reverie.
	I licked my middle finger and poked at the Hog's puckered boy
pussy. He looked back and nodded for me to stick it inside him. I stuck it
in gently feeling the suction as my digit probed his innards. A moan
escaped his lips and he threw back his head.
	"Fuck me Sam!" he cooed in a low tone.
	I slapped his ass motioning for him to crouch on the floor, which
he did. I spit on my cock and put the head at the entrance to his love
tunnel. I liked to tease him. He gets so hot and bothered that it makes me
hot when he is denied what he likes best. I push at his hole making sure I
din't enter, jabbing a couple of times for fun. He knew what I was
doing. Reaching behind he grabs my fuck pole and slides onto it. I am
always suprised what a hog he is for cock! He can't get enough. Slowly we
create a rythm. I love watching as the lips of his boy cunt encircle my
dick.  The hole grabs my cock sliding back and forth, back and forth. At
one point I play with his ring as it expands. It sends a shiver down his
back and he looks back at me in pure lust pushing himself back onto my
cock.
	I look up to see whats going on around me. Pa is now on the floor
with Little Man straddling his face. My old man probably had his tongue up
as far into that boy's ass as it would go while both men jacked their
cocks.
	Sausage was fingering Robbie's hole and also began to assault it
with his tongue. The two boys switched places and Robbie started fucking
Sausage doggie style.
	I knew Pa was about to blow because he started breathing
harder. Little Man knew it too and raced to Pa's dick lapping at it while
it spewed its man lava. Little Man went to town lapping up my Pa's cream
making sure to get every drop.
	Watching my father cum caused me to bust my own nut. I rammed into
the Hog and dumped my cum up his hole. I could feel his hole twitch as he
let loose and puddled the floor with his boy juice as he impaled himself on
my dick. We all laid back exhausted to watch the last act.
	Robbie and Sausage were still at it. Robbie quickly pulled out of
Suasage pushing him down on his back while both boys jacked their cocks.
	Soon Robbie shot his boy goo all over my brother's face. Sausage
bent Robbie over and went to town banging him for all he was worth. It was
quite a sight as I watched my brother's asshole and balls slap back and
forth against his hot little friend's ass. Soon he collapsed into Robbie
and we knew he was slicking his insides with his love juice. It was a hot
sight.
	The sound of a truck coming up the road meant that a new round of
sex was about to take place as Robie's Dad joined the party. Pa stood up to
walk outside and greet his old friend and fellow sex pig, his dick still
pointing towards the sky.