Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2006 12:33:50 -0400
From: Benjamin More <benjamin102010@gmail.com>
Subject: Lumbermen

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The subject matter covered within involves sex between
underage males and an adult male.  If this type of story
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Benjamin

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Lumbermen


I have shared this with many close and trustworthy
friends/acquaintances over the years and recently decided to
put it into more or less a short story - very short.  The
gentlemen in question have given their OK; thus, I'm not
telling on anyone.

At the age of 12 I became friends with two guys (father and
son); they'd been doing odd jobs for my dad and dad felt
that it would be good if I got to know them because they
were lumbermen -- believe dad thought that a young boy
should be exposed to the rugged outdoors.  The father and
son lived a mile or so from us, but in the woods of the
northwest and back in the fifties, walking and biking were
common so I was back and forth whenever I had a chance.
They lived in a small, somewhat run-down, log cabin, though
quite acceptable for the time.  It was really just one huge
room, which included in it a kitchen area, enclosed
bathroom, living and sleeping areas (2 double beds).

The father and son were both extremely pleasant and
thoroughly enjoyed spending time with me; they taught me to
hunt and fish and we also spent time swimming in a nearby
pond.  Though not exceptional in the looks department, each
one had a certain look, quality - guess you'd call it that
rugged, outdoors look.  I'll add here that I was attracted
to them, sexually!  Yes, I knew all about sex and what males
could do together - my first time being at 10 with my Uncle
- another story (which I've also written down) for another
time.

It was during one particular day when we were fishing that
each one took turns showing me how to hold and cast the line
of the fish pole.  The father got right up in back of me,
holding on to my arm and helped me to cast off while pushing
his body up against my backside - it felt great.  Then the
son took a turn, he came up against my backside and started
explaining techniques, etc. all the while pushing his front
up against my back - I detected something hard and thought
probably that he was springing a boner.  The lessons went on
with just the touch and feel of bodies.  Each one of them
always seemed to get as close to me as possible whenever I
visited and in time it all came together in my mind as to
why, and I wanted them.

One Saturday morning, real early, upon arriving at their
cabin, I heard noises as I approached the door.  I didn't
knock, I just opened it ever so slightly and saw the dad
screwing his son -- I was in awe, kept watching, and sprang
a boner.  The son finally noticed me and motioned for me to
come in.  I entered the cabin and walked up to the son and
stood before him.  He then unzipped my pants and took out my
penis - I moved closer to him and he put his mouth over it.
His father, of course, knew that I was there and looked at
me and smiled as he kept on screwing his son.  The father
ultimately came and so did I - in the son's mouth.  After it
was all over, the father asked if I wanted to spend the day
and night with them - I jumped at the chance and said yes!
He wrote out a little note and I ran home and gave it to mom
- she said fine, but that I was to be good and do whatever
they asked.

Following supper, we all got relaxed and listened to the
radio.  Both of the guys were drinking beers and every so
often they would each give me a drink - wasn't long before I
was feeling somewhat strange and just a little dizzy.  The
father had noticed it and said it would be best if I laid
down on one of the beds for awhile.  Some time thereafter I
awoke and found that each one was getting into the bed with
me and I noticed that I was naked - one or the other, or
both, had apparently undressed me while I was asleep.  I
guess I was still feeling the beer and before drifting off
again, I watched as each one got into the bed, one on either
side of me.  I was in the middle of them both and feeling
wonderful

I don't know how much time had passed, but I woke up as the
son was getting out of the bed.  He went over to the fridge
and took out some small white tubes (turned out to be Amyl
nitrate - poppers in this day and age).  The son went over
to his father, I heard a crack and watched as the father
sniffed it and then the son sniffed it.  Once the son was
back in the bed he and his father began touching me.
Another crack and something was put under my nose - the son
said smell it, inhale it - I did and I immediately began to
float - and while floating the father turned me to my side,
spread something on my butt crack and started to enter me.
The pain was intense - I asked him to stop - then another
crack another smell, floating again and I was in sheer
heaven; pain again and then I could feel him totally inside
of my butt - after what seemed like several minutes, the
pain went away and it felt wonderful.  The father started
pushing back and forth, slowly at first and then picked up
speed and plowed me harder and harder - the next great
feeling was something rushing inside me.  Before the morning
came around, I was screwed by both of them, I attempted to
screw the son and then he screwed his father.

We get together about twice a year now and I'm finding that
being with true senior citizens is extremely erotic.