Date: Sat, 5 Oct 2013 08:22:27 -0600
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Aaron and Sam 14

Aaron and Sam

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Chapter 14

We walked into the Principal's office.

"Yes Aaron."

"We need to talk Sir."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"Sir it's this caning thing. You got to make things different. Sarah here
refused to get caned coz she told me she never even takes her clothes off
with her parents, let alone in front of a bunch of boys. I won't either
Sir, not with any girls looking."

"You gave Gary a suspension coz he refused. Yesterday four more kids were
suspended. By this afternoon or tomorrow, you'll have half the school
suspended."

"I like this school coz it is so different than Jackson High. There I
couldn't even go near a colored guy coz I'd get my head bashed in. Here I
can Talk to and even joke with colored boys and girls. Everyone gets
along. Now if you want it stay this way you got to change things coz people
are starting to rebel. If it goes much further you going to lose that part
with everyone getting along."

"I am presuming you also have a suggestion Aaron."

"Yes Sir. Could you get the two Councilors in here?"

"Sure. Hang on a minute." He picked up his phone and asked both to his
office.

"Okay Aaron."

"Well Sarah here said she wouldn't mind getting caned, but not in front of
class. She said her parents are going to punish her when they find out she
got suspended so she might as well take her lumps here in school. Just not
in front of class."

"Why can't the kids get caned in private, like maybe in the councilors
office. Guys by guys and girls by girls. You would need a witness too."

"What do you two think about Aaron's idea?"

"Well I think Aaron may be right. Canning kids in front of their peers is
not the best solution. These aren't children anymore and granted there
should be a punishment for breaking rules, it might be better to do as he
says." Mr. Garrison said.

"I agree." Mrs. White said.

"Sarah, if I drop your suspension, would you willing to be caned by
Mrs. White in her office?"

She had tears in her eyes.

"Yes Sir."

He bent down and wrote on a paper.

"This is a late slip Sarah. You can return to class."

"Yes Sir." She took the slip and left.

"Well Aaron, you have done it again. I was right in picking you to be a
student Councilor."

"Sir I have been thinking about what you said about the grade twelve STAT
exams. Is it alright if I study grade twelve courses? I think I want to
take them at the end of the year."

"You can study anything you want Aaron. Just make sure your grade eleven is
done first."

"Thank you Sir."

"You better get to class too, although I doubt you really need them."

"Yes Sir." I left his office.

Well the morning went quick and about 11 am the Principal called all
students and teachers to the Auditorium. He explained the new caning
policy. It was almost word for word what I said.

At lunch a lot of students were talking about it and I also saw a lot of
smiles. I figured Sarah would spread it around that I had done it. That
might make it easier to get what I wanted.

A grade twelve teacher told me to stop by his office and he would give a
list of texts I'd need to study Grade twelve. He also said I would have to
write the Mid Term Exams for grade twelve in January.

When I got home Gary already had Dinner ready. I told him about what
happened. Even about doing grade twelve stuff.

"You really are something else love. Why do you want to graduate so early?'

Well I'd go to Georgia U a year early and start helping Grandpa and Grandma
out earlier."


"Aaron with your grades you could take anything, why a farming program?"

"Well Georgia U has a new Agriculture Engineering Course run out of
Penelope. That's just 30 miles from the farm. I could go to school there
and come home nights. That way I wouldn't be away from you and still be
able to go to classes with no problem."

"That the only reason Baby?"

No. Grandma and Grandpa are not getting any younger. Grandma is near fifty
five and Grandpa near sixty. I want them to be able to relax more. Maybe
retire."

"I doubt your Grandpa will ever retire." HE laughed.

"Well maybe not entirely, but if I am running more things then they can
take off and maybe holiday in the winter. What about you Gary? Your Dad
might want you to start helping him out more. You might think about a Real
Estate license. I know your Dad and my Grandpa have a lot of stuff they are
both into, so he might want you to help out."

"Yeah my Dad already told me he's left most of the stuff to me."

"See we'd still be partners."

Well dinners ready. We got a lot of time before we need worry about all
that shit."  Gary was a real good cook. I guess living alone with just his
Dad for those years helped. When I thought about that I wished I knew Gary
two years ago. WE cleaned up after Dinner and then drank a beer while I
checked Gary's homework.

"You're a real good influence on me love. I'm getting better marks than I
ever had."

"Well I always knew you were smart. Just needed a push." I laughed.

Gary made love to me that night. Not the usual way of hammering away at my
chute. This time he went real slow, like he never wanted it to end. To be
honest, although it drove right around the bend, I loved every second of
it. We spooned together to sleep.

"Grandpa was real happy when we got to the farm. Twenty six guys from the
football team and seven others had showed up to work. He sent Gary and I to
Gleason Farm to start the corn field there. We spent all weekend there.

Gary had one more day of suspension to pull so I drove to school alone
again. Marion Washington, one of the guards on the football team said I
could blow him if I wanted. We agreed to meet in the field house at lunch.

I was pretty much hard all morning waiting for lunch break. I had to use my
books to cover my dick as I walked between classes. Even Jimmy commented
and I told him.

"You'll probably have Jerry there too. Those two pretty much do everything
together."

"You can come too if you want."

"Shit Aaron you really are nuts. I get enough from Sam so it's okay."

"Well you both know I'll do you guys anytime."

"Yeah bud. We do."

Well I did both Jerry and Marion. I wished we had more time because I would
have loved to have them fuck me. There is no doubt I loved black
cocks. They were always so silky feeling when I sucked them. Both had
pretty big loads too, which meant I didn't need lunch. I figured word would
get around pretty fast I'd do anyone that wanted.

Another boring afternoon.

There were quite a few clouds moving in when I drove home. I figured we
might be in for some rain. Not all that unusual in September. I put the top
up on my Jeep when I got home.

I could smell dinner cooking as I walked into the apartment. Gary had been
cooking all the dinners lately. I guess it was fair. I made breakfast and
lunches. I quickly stripped and was in his arms after that.

"Gee love, horny?"

"Yeah, had a hard on all day."

I told him about Marion and Jerry.

"Really. Those two are about the straightest guys on the team. I am
surprised."

Well Marion asked me first thing and Jerry was there when I did him. Both
are real nice."

"Well I am surprised, but you know word will get around pretty quick all
they have to do is ask."

"Hope so." I giggled.

"Yeah but I can't share."

"Sure you can come along when I do guys."

"Maybe." He laughed.

"Anyway, looks like rain so we'll have to take your truck tomorrow."

"Cool."

If it does rain, football practice will be a mess."

"Yeah, I'll think about you guys when I'm in a nice warm pool."

"Asshole." He laughed and slapped me on the butt.

WE enjoyed a long session of just sucking before sleep. I was learning to
hold out a lot longer than I used to. It meant I enjoyed it even
more. Sleep was easy cuddled up next to Gary after we had a load of each
other inside us.

It was much cooler in the apartment when I got out of bed. I shut the air
conditioner off and opened the curtains in the living room. Low scudding
clouds streamed by. Definitely rain coming.

I put the coffee on and went and did our usual morning ritual. After
breakfast, we turned on the TV to the weather channel. A hurricane warning
ran across the bottom of the screen. It covered all of Jackson and Monroe
Counties plus most of the State south.

"Might not be school today Gary."

"Guess we will see when we get there." We grabbed our books and headed out.

All the schools in Monroe are clumped together on one long black in
Monroe. The school buses were still in Front of the schools so we knew
something was up. When we walked in most of the students were in the
cafeteria watching the news. We both headed for the Principals office. He
was on the phone when we walked in.

"Okay, Elementary and Junior High Schools are closed. Classes here are
voluntary for now. I'll be making that announcement shortly. You probably
want to head to the Farm to help your Grandpa."

"Yes Sir."

"Okay that's fine with me. Good luck boys and God Bless you."

WE headed for the cafeteria to check the news. The warnings were now for
all Counties South of Monroe. With the south most parts of Jackson and
south the biggest concern. I knew there were a lot of small farms in the
southern part of the county. They would really need help.

When things like this happened, at least in Jackson County everyone pulled
together. Old feuds were forgotten and everyone helped as best they could.

Are you heading to help your Grandpa Aaron?" Allan asked.

"Yeah, as soon as I pick up my Jeep."

"Well we want to help too."

"We?"

"Yeah the Football team. Most of us worked this last weekend and want to
help if we can."

I saw almost a sea of guys looking at me. Most of these guys hated me coz I
was a fag and yet they wanted to help. I was somewhat overwhelmed.

"Okay, but you can't drive any cars or two wheel drive trucks. The roads in
Jackson are nothing more than dirt with a thin layer of gravel. They go to
shit real fast in heavy rain. You guys with 4x4 trucks will have to haul
the guys with cars. I'll meet everyone at the Stanton Pit. I got to pick up
my Jeep coz Gary's truck is only 2 wheel drive."

Can I ride with you Aaron?" Allan asked.

"Sure meet us at Gary's truck."

"Can we help too Aaron." Barry said.

"Sure guys. Meet us at the truck."

Gary and I headed for our locker to drop our books.

"You'll need to do a little payback after this is over Love."

"I hope so." I laughed.

"Well I will help Babe."

"I hope so coz I don't think I can handle thirty cocks in a row."

"You'd do them all at once?"

"If they asked for sure. Maybe a big beach party."

"Well we won't be able to use Long Lake."

"Well maybe at the old fort."

WE headed for our truck. Jimmy was in the cab and Allan and Barry in the
back. We drove to our apartment and Gary and I went to get boots and rain
gear. When we got back to the Jeep, I burst out laughing. Allan and the two
smaller boys were crammed into the back seat of the Jeep. I suppose there
was supposed to be room for three back there, but Allan was so big he took
a lot of room. Both boys were almost in his lap. He had one arm around both
and from his smile I figured I knew where the boy's hands were.

You wouldn't really know it was day, the clouds were getting darker. It
hadn't started to rain here in Monroe yet, but knew it would be soon. By
the time I got to the pit, there were a few drops coming down. The pit was
shutdown, but most of crew seemed to be still around. I saw the Haul trucks
lined up so figured the haul road would be shut. That was good coz it
almost cut Jackson County down the middle. That would be the only gravel
road passable later.

I met with Mr. Simpson and told him I was heading for the Farm.

"That bunch lined up there yours?"

"Yeah. Their coming to help Grandpa. Is the haul road closed to trucks?"

"Your Grandpa will appreciate the help and you can use the haul road. Good
luck Son."

WE were a real convoy as we headed down the haul road to the farm. I pulled
into the yard and saw Grandpa at the cook shack talking. I just pulled up
and stopped. The guys behind just pulled up in a row beside me. I saw
Grandpa looking at us.

Gary and I got out and went up to Grandpa.

"What's this Son?"

"They all came to help. Their all four by fours so they should help getting
people out."

All the guys had got out and were all up near the cook shack.

"First. Thank you all for coming. We really need the help. I want you to
pair off, with two to a truck. You will also travel with two trucks
together so if one gets in trouble the other can help out. The roads here
in this county go to hell real fast in heavy rain and its already raining
real heavy in the south. Each crew grab a walkie talkie and a map. I'll
give each of you assignments."

"Now this is important. Don't miss any of the farms you have to look
at. Even if it looks deserted check them out. Last time a storm of this
magnitude hit almost 150 people lost their lives. I won't let that happen
again."

I think it finally dawned on these guys that this was life or death
situation.

"Grandpa, can you give these two something to do too?"

Grandpa looked at two smaller boys.

"You boys want to help Joshua on the food trucks?"

"Yes Sir. We'll do anything."

"Joshua, I got you two volunteers."

"Great. Come on boys we can get to work." Barry and jimmy headed off with
Joshua.

"How many of you have winches?" about half put their hands up.

Everybody had paired up. It left about nine guys without vehicles.

"Now, the Governor has ordered that everyone within ten miles of the coast
be evacuated. The National Guard has set up in Jackson to receive
people. They are putting beds and washroom facilities in the Arena and High
school gym. Now that's all they can do. Most of the guard will be farther
south. They have promised me six humvee. I'll get you guys with nothing yet
into a humvee if they get here."

He turned to Allan.

"What's your name Son?"

Allan Sir."

"Allan, you can get with Kevin. He's one of my regular hands. Aaron I'm
giving you and Kevin the hardest job because that Jeep of yours can almost
go under water. I want you guys to check all the Farms along the Tuskanee."

This is real simple guys. Pull people who can't get out, out. Take them to
a paved highway and call in. A bus will pick them up. But don't leave them
until the bus does come."

I didn't bother to grab a map. I knew where I was going. I hoped Grandpa
was right about the almost under water thing. The Tuskanee overflowed its
banks in almost any rain. With this downpour it would be overflowing its
banks already. All those farms would be almost underwater already.

Which really meant we had to go soon. I headed for Kevin's truck. It was a
farm truck and looked like shit, but I knew it was in good shape
mechanically. Kevin kept it in good shape. He knew where we were going too.

"This sucks Aaron. Most of those farms will be under water already."

"Yeah I know but we got to check them. Lets grab some water and coffee and
we'll head out."

Before we pulled out I asked Kevin if he had put blankets in back. He was
driving a crew cab 4x4 with a canopy.

"Yeah Aaron. Got blankets and a cooler with water and sandwiches."

The quickest way to Tuskanee River road was through Callum and onto
28. Then down to Cemetery road, then south to Tuskanee road. We'd have to
bring everyone back out to Highway 28.

I led off with Kevin following. The farther south we travelled the heavier
the rain got. The County had maintained Cemetery Road coz the Cemetery was
the only graveyard in the County, plus it was a War Memorial from the Civil
War and Revolutionary War.

All the farms along the Tuskanee grew tobacco. For these small farms it was
a real good cash crop. They usually got two crops off a year. I knew it was
almost time to harvest the second crop, so these Farmers would lose that
crop. Any product in the drying barns would be okay if the water didn't get
too high.

The first farm was a bare half mile in. I stopped at the lane. The lane I
saw was almost underwater already. Rather than take a chance on getting
stuck, we would walk in. I didn't trust the idea that my Jeep could almost
go underwater, besides four wheel drive would tear up the lane.

"Come on Gary. We got to check it out."

He never hesitated as I climbed out and headed down the lane. We were both
soaked to the skin almost instantly. It took the better part of an hour to
check all the buildings. This farmer had decided to get out. We found no
one.

All these farms were about 50 acres and grouped pretty close along Tuskanee
Road. The second farm was about another half mile. I knew what the biggest
problem would be. We were heading slightly downhill so each farm would be
lower and more flooded.

This farm we pulled out three people. Man and wife and 8 year old son. It
looked like the lady was pregnant.

At the next place we got six more. Then four at the following one. WE had
room for maybe six more before we had to head out to unload. Well we got
seven. Man and Wife and five boys ranging in age from 6 to 13. Top it off
the lady was wheelchair borne. Made a bitch of a time getting them all out.

Getting back to Cemetery road was even worse coz we made some pretty big
ruts on the way in. Each trip was going to get worse.

Very late in the day I finally had to stop. With the rain almost horizontal
with the wind, I couldn't see in front of me more than six feet. Not only
that the road was completely underwater. I stopped and we went back to talk
to Kevin.

WE had pulled almost 40 people out of those farms and had three more to
check. Gary and I sat in the cab trying to warm up a bit. We were covered
in mud and dirt from head to toe and soaked to the skin.

What might be worse we couldn't get anybody on the radio. I figured down in
here in the bottom land the signal wasn't getting through.  Kevin was
looking at the map.

"Aaron, I figure we are just about here. The last place we got anyone was
the Jenkins's place. Now if we could get up here, we could stop at the
Buckley place for the night."

The look on my face made Kevin laugh.

"Not scared of a few ghosts are you Aaron."

"Well no, but no one goes there. There's nothing there but the drying
barn."

What's this about ghosts?" Allan asked.

"Well back in the late sixties, Mr. Buckley and his wife, with a thirteen
old daughter and a fifteen year old son had a farm there. Although never
proven it is believed the KKK burned him out one night. They burned the
house down with the family still inside. Ever since people have reported
seeing people walking around on the homestead and even see the burning
house."

"Well we can't stay on the road Aaron. It could be underwater by
tomorrow. We have to get to higher ground. Maybe then we can get a message
out."

"Okay, but I need a guide in front of me. I can't see six feet in front of
the Jeep. I go off the road we are really screwed."

So with Allan sitting on the hood of the Jeep and Gary walking out in front
we headed off. It was very slow trip. WE had near 500 yards to the entrance
lane to Buckley Farm. It got better as we travelled at least the road
did. The rain and wind got worse. Finally Allan signaled me to turn
right. As soon as I hit the lane I was on solid ground. Buckley Farm was
built on a bluff above the river.  It wasn't hard to find the big drying
barn. Gary and Allan tried to open the big doors. They rolled open far too
easy for a building that had not been in use for sixty years. When I drove
inside I saw why. Not everybody believed ghosts. Some one was using the
drying barn to store bailed straw.

Once we were both inside we closed the doors. Kevin dug out two hurricane
lamps and lit them. Place looked not bad inside.

Now that we had stopped doing anything I started to feel the cold. It was
no warmer inside than out. Gary figured we could get a fire going in the
drying furnace. That would give us some heat.

After he had a roaring fire in the furnace, I started to peel off my mud
caked and soaked clothes.

"Wish we could wash these before we dry them." I said.

"Well we got mother Natures washing machine outside." Kevin said.

It took a moment for me to understand.

"Fuck yeah." I laughed and pulled off my hoody.

I headed outside and let the wind and rain rinse out my clothes. I took my
jeans off and did them too. The rain though cold felt good. After getting
everything rinsed out I went back inside. It never bothered me to be nude
and Kevin didn't comment when he handed me a blanket to cover up.

I didn't think I was outside all that long but Kevin and the others had
really been working. They had a line set up to dry our stuff and a couple
of bail of straw pulled over covered in blankets. They had pulled out the
cooler too. I wrung out my jeans and hoody and hung them to dry.

Kevin and Allan both came in together. Kevin had boxer briefs on and Allan
bikini briefs. Gary and I had nothing. In the light I could see Kevin had
about 7 inches of thick uncut meat. Nice I thought. I was sure he knew I
was checking him out, but never commented.

After they both wrung out there cloths they hung them up.

Then both peeled off the briefs. Kevin did have about 7 inches of uncut
meat.

"Like what you see Aaron?" I guess I turned red coz he caught me looking.

They all laughed.

Kevin picked up his water.

"You want a beer Kevin? I brought beer."

"Fuck yeah. I forgot, I got some in the truck too." He walked over to
me. He had not even draped a blanket over himself.

Up close I knew I wanted that cock and got instantly hard. I showed in
front of my blanket.

"Later Aaron you can take care of it." He said and my mouth watered.

Pretty quick we were all sitting near the fire, drinking beer and eating
sandwiches.

It wasn't long before my eyes started to droop. I was so tired and now warm
and dry, I just wanted to sleep. Gary noticed and pulled over another two
bales. He draped a blanket over them and lay down.

"Come on love lay down here."

I lay down cuddled up to him was out like a light.

I wasn't at first sure where I was when I woke up and then the rattle of
rain on the metal roof and creaking timbers of the barn let me remember
quick. My Bladder was screaming for attention and as I pulled the blanket
back I got instantly cold.

"You okay babe?" Gary asked.

"Fuck its cold and I got to pee real bad."

"Can you wait while I stoke the fire up?"

"Not a chance love, if I don't go soon I'm going to piss all over."

"Okay babe. I'll help." He pulled me up and wrapped a blanket around me.

Then led me across the barn and down the wall to a man door. He pulled it
open. You couldn't really see out the water coming off the roof was like a
water fall. Seeing that water I just pulled my dick clear of the blanket
and let go. Gary did the same. What a relief.

He closed the door and led me back to our bed. I sat down while he built
the fire back up. Soon enough he had a roaring fire going. He checked our
cloths.

"They are still pretty damp. Might be better after they warm up."

He walked to my jeep and rummaged around. When he came back he had a can of
coffee and a coffee pot in his hands.

"Where did they come from? I don't think we packed any."

"The beach party at long Lake. I remembered I put the coffee and coffee pot
in the tool storage under the passenger seat when we cleaned up."

The smell of coffee brought Kevin and Allan awake. Both sat up and then
headed for the door to piss. I saw that they had slept together. I wondered
if Allan or Kevin got lucky. Gary brought me a cup of coffee, no sugar or
cream, but still tasted good.

Kevin and Allan both checked their clothes and Kevin pulled down his
shorts. He looked at them and then around the barn or more specifically at
Gary and me and then hung up his underwear again. I actually wished he had
put them on. It was going to hard enough with them in just undies, but
walking around nude, I was going to be hard all the time. I really was
hooked on cocks of any kind and Allan and Kevin had nice smooth black
cocks.

It was obvious Kevin didn't mind being nude and Allan sort just followed
what he did. I really wondered then if maybe they did get it on after I
went to sleep.

Kevin and Gary started to go through the big cooler. It was one of the
field coolers Joshua had. You could pack meals for a whole crew in it.

"Well we enough food for a few days. Even got eggs if we could cook them."

"After we finish with the coffee pot we can boil some up." Gary said.

Well breakfast ended up boiled eggs, coffee, and bread and peanut butter
sandwiches. We also made another pot of coffee.

"Wish we knew what was happening?" I said.

"Oh yeah, forgot. We got through on the radio. The roads to our south are
underwater. The Guard tried to get in last night but even with tracked
vehicles couldn't get to us. We are supposed to stay put. The storm center
was supposed to come ashore some where near Savannah. They figure we will
get lots of rain and wind but nothing more."

"So were stuck here until the storm passes."

Well with the furnace going full blast it didn't take long to warm up the
inside of the barn. The furnace had pipes off it that put out heat near the
bottom all along the floor of the barn. That heated up the inside real
good.

As long as no one got to close to me I was okay with everyone walking
around nude. WE checked out our vehicles, topped up oil and water. I
refilled my gas tank from the two jerry cans I carried. That four cylinder
engine didn't use much fuel. We never bothered to clean the mud off, it
would just get covered again when we left, when ever that was.

WE sat and talked mostly. The Farm, school, other related subjects. Allan
finally brought up what he was thinking.

"So, how long you figure we are going to be stuck here?"

"About three days." Kevin said.

"You got your back pack with you Aaron?"

"Sure. It's in the Jeep. Why?"

"Well if you have lube, you guys could take my cheery."

Kevin's mouth dropped open, Gary laughed and I just sat dumbstruck.

"Aaron, you promised when we had a couple of days you would fuck me. Well
we got three days and with all three of you I should get used to it by
then."  Well my cock told me I was interested, it got hard. Kevin was
plumped up and Gary, although not hard would be pretty quick. Allan's
monster was very hard.

"You got to be really sure Allan. Once I break you, it will take a team of
horses to hold Gary and Kevin back."

"I'm sure."

Now that he decided, I wasn't sure what to do next.

Gary got up and picked up a blanket. He folded it up and placed it next to
a bail of straw.

"Okay Allan. Get on your knees on the blanket and lean over the bail. We'll
start doggy style. Gives more control. Kevin, grab Aaron's back pack. He
always has extra tubes of lube."

"Really! Why?"

"Coz Aaron likes to get screwed as much or even more than I do."

"Yeah Kevin and you can do me later too."

By now Kevin was rock hard. A nice thick nine inches.

Kevin brought the lube and Gary was quick to push Allan down on the
blanket. He applied a liberal amount of lube on Allan's tight hole.

"I'll loosen him up. Kevin, you better hold his hands coz this is going to
hurt. Guess you can scream all you want Allan, nobody hear you except
us. Aaron once I got his loose you can just do him."

Gary didn't just ram his finger in. He started real slow and Allan actually
moaned as Gary worked first one and then two fingers in and out of his snug
hole. It was only when Gary started in with three that Allan yelled.

"God noooo! Please no. God that hurts. Not like this please." He screamed.

"Kind of late to change your mind Allan." Gary said as he twisted his
finger inside Allan.

I knew this was now rape and I wasn't sure I wanted to be a party to raping
Allan.

"Come on Aaron. Get ready."

When I hesitated.

"Aaron if you don't, I will."

Gary wasn't kidding. Allan had been one of his tormenters last year and
Gary would take great pleasure in raping his virgin ass. He would also
probably tear Allan open and not care.

I got up behind Allan and lubed up my cock. I had to bend my knees to line
up. As Gary pulled out his three fingers I pushed the head of my cock into
Allan. It went in real easy, but Allan clamped his ass closed real hard. I
thought he might cut my dick off.

Allan was now crying his head off knowing what was happening to him. He may
have asked for it, but I'm sure he hadn't realized what it would cost
him. I could feel his muscles clamping and unclamping against the head of
my cock. Now that I was in I wanted to continue. With just my head in it
was real warm inside Allan.

I think Allan became resigned to the fact that no matter what he did or
said he was going to get raped. His hole relaxed on my cock and I just slid
inside him. He wasn't all that resigned because he screamed bloody murder
as my cock just went in. Two things I knew instantly. One was Allan's
insides were very hot and very smooth and two I didn't just blow. The first
time I had screwed Gary I blew as soon as I was inside him.

"I'm all the way inside Allan." I said.

"Please take it out. It really hurts."

"Allan, I know you wanted this and I know I told you, you would hate me,
but it is kind of late to back out now."

I only made four strokes before I blew. It didn't matter to Allan he just
continued to cry. I stayed hard so just continued to fuck him. It no more
than ten minutes until I blew a second time. This time I pulled out. My
cock was pretty clean, but I guess we really hadn't eaten much the previous
day. I wiped my dick off with a paper towel.

Allan just lay still whimpering.

I knew he would be screaming shortly. Gary was lubing up his cock.

"Go easy Gary."

"I will babe, but he knew what would happen."

Well Allan's banshee scream of pain when Gary's beer can cock opened him up
probably scared off every ghost within ten miles. His screams just
continued. Even after Gary was done and out he still cried real loud. Kevin
fucking him was almost an anticlimax. After we were all done we cleaned up
Allan and sat him down.

He sat sniffling for a while.  "You hate me now, don't you Allan?" I said,

"No Aaron. I just didn't know it was going to hurt so much. When I screwed
you, you enjoyed it. I wanted to feel what you felt."

Allan that hole is made for stuff to go out not in. It takes a while before
it feels good going in." Gary said.

"I guess you all have to do it more then, but can I watch, like I did you
Aaron?"

"Well, if you get used to Gary's cock, you could do anyone then. I want you
Kevin to fuck me while Gary does Allan again."

Well that was how it pretty much went. I did fuck Allan again but for the
most part either sucked or got fucked by everyone. We stopped to snack once
in a while and even sit and drink a few beers but for the most part it was
a suck and fuck fest for most of the day. Allan was happy, I was happy. The
storm outside was mostly forgotten except when we went to piss or in both
Allan and myself washed the cumm from our legs and hole. I took a dump once
and emptied I thought a gallon of stuff from inside me.

Sleep came real easy. I was exhausted.

WE got a radio message the next morning. The storm had come ashore south of
Savannah and done extensive damage. The northern parts of Georgia got away
with just wind and rain. Once the storm cleared the guard would drop us in
more food and water. Once the rains stopped the Tuskanee would drop very
fast and we could get out.

WE talked about what would happen if Allan's Dad found out he was Gay. He
was worried his Dad might ship him to one of the Baptist training schools.

"Allan, once you reach sixteen you have the right under Federal Law to
chose your own path. Your father no matter how powerful he thinks he is
can't make you do something you don't want. My Grandpa told me the same
thing. I already knew I was going to stay with Grandma and Grandpa even if
my parents wanted me back in New York."

"Will you guys really let me move in if he kicks me out?"

"Yeah Allan we will." Gary said.

I had not even broached the idea with Gary. Guess that's why I loved him so
much. Besides Gary was thinking with his dick too.

The storm pretty much blew itself out over the next day and a half. The
National Guard dropped in with a Blackhawk and gave us some rations and
water. They made sure we were okay before flying out. Grandpa got a hold of
us by radio and told us to drive out south as the river would drop fasted
that way. He also said we were heroes, but didn't really know what that was
about. We just did what we were supposed too.

I was pretty much in heaven while we waited for the water levels to drop. I
was more a bottom than a top so got everyone to fuck me and I sucked
everyone off lots too. Allan got to really enjoy a dick in his ass too. I
wondered how that was going to work at school if anyone found out the Star
Jock of the Football team was gay.

Four and a half days after arriving at Buckley farm we drove out.

TBC.