Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2005 23:29:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jack Kasey <jackwriter2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and Chief
This is fictional.Never happend! It involves a sexual relationship
between male adults and male youths. If is not your cup of tea, DON'T read
it!
I left home at the age of 13.It wasn't much of a home anyway. A
meek ,scared mother,and an abusive step-father.This was many years
ago,and times were different.For those who are interested,it was shortly
after World War 2 had ended,and a young kid on the highway was far from
unusal.No Interstates of course:Only State roads,mostly two lanes:One in
each direction,and going thru every town,large or small.
It was Springtime,and living in the Pacific Northwest,I had
heard about ANYBODY being hired in the apple growing region in the
Eastern side of the State,so I stuck out my thumb with $11.00 ,and a
ratty old suitcase.
Along about noon,I had gotten a couple short,and one longer
ride.Just past a town across the Mountains,as we approched an
intersection of two highways.I saw a sign at a trailer parked beside the
road that said "Orchard Laborers Needed". I asked the nice couple that
had given me a lift to let me out there.
The man at the trailer told me that apple thinners were needed,and did I
have any experiance.Telling him I did,he never even asked me
where,when.or how much,or my age:Just wrote out a form,and gave me a
copy,saying the Orchard was about 10 miles east and across the river,and
to give my copy to the owner.Thanking him,I went back out to the road,and
soon had a ride,with a guy in a pick-up truck.He asked where I was
going,and when I told him.he said he needed a couple more Thinners,and
did I want to work for him.His place was about 60 miles away,but he
explained there was a cabin available.and he paid 40 cents a tree.I had
only a dim idea what that meant,but figured 'What the heck,it would be a
place to sleep tonight anyway'.
It took a couple hours to get there.Up another Valley,and a few
miles off the main road.We passed orchard after orchard on the way.He
finaly got to his place,and stopped at a group of about six old
cabins,away from the main house,and outbuildings.Getting out we went into
one cabin.It had one room,and four beds,with an old woodstove,and
a sink.There was stuff on three of the bunks,so I asumed the other was
mine. He had told me two meals a day were served at the cookshack,and a
bathhouse was next to it.I was to work from 6:00 am till
6:00pm.Morning,and evening meals at the 'shack,and sandwiches in the
orchard at noon.Pay was daily,and depended on the number of trees I
worked,and how well.He said there was about 10 to 12 days thinning left
to do. The rest of the crew would be in in a few hours,so I would start
in the morning.
He left,and I put my suitcase under the bunk.Going outside,all I
could see was row,after row of apple trees.I noticed some people working
way down the orchard,so I walked down to see what 'Thinning' was all
about. As I passed trees I could see the ground under them littered with
small green apples.When I got to where guys,(and a few women) were
working on tall,three-legged ladders,I could see them snapping off the
clusters of 4,or 5 apples,leaving one,or at the most two.How hard can
that be,I thought? When they couldn't reach any more they would slide
down the ladder,and holding it upright ,move it to a new position,or
tree. Since I was only a little over 5' tall,and weighed about 110
pounds,I could see where that might be a problem! I kept watching,and
could see the trick was keeping it balanced straight up.I went over to
where there there were extra ladders standing,and tried it.NOT that
difficult,but I knew if one fell I woud have a hell of a time getting it
back up.An hour,or so of watching,and I had a good idea of what thinning
was all about. Each person worked the same row untill it was done then
move to a new one.One guy kept track of who did which row,and gave the
thinner a slip of paper when they finished a row.
The women quit about 5:00,and I went back with them.They were
talking in Spanish,but I saw them looking at me,and giggling.They went on
to some larger cabins that had a few small kids playing around them.Later
I found out the Grower charged $1.00 for each meal,so a lot of the people
cooked their own .
At 6,a bell clanged away,and most of the guys came in,and cleaned
up,(some didn't ),so I went and had the first full meal I had had all
day.Going back to my cabin,there were two men there.
They saw me,and one said," Got a Chicken for desert,I think.". ......
I told them my name was Billy,they were Fred,and Joe.
Just then a third guy came in.He was a tall,well-built,dark
complextion'd man ,(tho I later learned he was just 21,and
Canadian Indian.He said to just call him Chief,everyone else did anyway.
I had watched him working ,and he was faster than anyone else.I found out
he could thin 75 to 100 trees a day! I liked him right away,'cause he
ask'd if I had done this kind of work before:When I told him I hadn't he
said to work close to him in the morning,and he would give me some
pointers.
Fred piped up,and said," Maybe I'll give him a pointer tonight."
Joe laughed,but Chief didn't.Just looked disgusted.
"I don't think so,unless he says ok," Chief told him,"And You
better be sure he understands what you'r talking about,buddy".
At that time I was REALLY naive,and must have looked it,too!
The three of them got beers out of a cupboard,and sat outside
smoking,and drinking for an hour,or so.I had found an old copy of The
Saterday Evening Post.and was reading it at the table when the two older
guys came in,and stripped down to their long underwear.(Not too
clean,either).Fred came up close to me,and started rubbing my back.I told
him to quit,but he kept it up.
"Like to rub something for me" He asked?
When I said "No",he lean'd his crotch against my shoulder,and moved
back,and forth. I jumped up,and knocked the chair over.Chief came inside
just then,and grabbed him,and had a knife in his hand so fast,I never saw
where it came from!
"I told you guys to leave him alone,He said in a low voice,"So DO
it."
Then Joe came up behind Chief,and punched him hard.I kicked Joe in
the shin.and he let out a yell.From there on the two guys found out the
mistake they had made making Chief mad! He knocked both of them down,and
kicked them a couple times. He told them to get out,and take their gear
with them,and find another cabin.They didn't argue with him,but just
cleared out fast.
I told Chief I was sorry he had to get in a fight,but that I REALLy
appreciated his stepping in.
All he said was,"Forget it.I didn't like those bastards anyway.You
better get to bed.Its gonna be a long day tomorrow,kid".
He set the chairs back up,and undressed.As he did,and got down to
his white Jocky shorts,I was embaressed to feel myself getting an
erection.I turned my back to him,and stripped down to my shorts,and got
under my blanket.Chief turned out the light,and climbed into his bunk
across the room.
I lay awake quite awhile,'till I was sure he was asleep,and then I
jacked-off.I had to catch my cum in my shorts,but that was all I had.
As far back as I could remember I would have a dream a couple times
a month about something,but I could never rember what it was about.Just
that it seemed like I had taste in my mouth when I woke up like I had had
something smooth,and warm in it. It had been several weeks since that had
happen'd,but in the morning the dim memory was there once more.I shrugged
it off,as usual,and went to the bathhouse to pee,and wash up.There were
others there doing their thing,but nobody paid any attention to me.I
wanted a shower,but was kind of shy about getting naked in front of a lot
of strangers,so I went to the cook shack,and ate.
Chief came in and ate too,then said to me,"Better hurry! We have
to get to work ".
We climbed onto a trailer pulled by a tractor,and I got off when he
did.He told the tree boss I would be working next to him.The boss said ok
with him.Chief didn't talk a lot,but showed me the best way to work,and
carry the ladder,and the rest of it.I didn't have MUCH trouble,but I was
sure slow.! By the time the day was over,I was beat,and the short lunch
break was not much help.At the end of the day I had done 12 trees!($4.80
worth).Chief had done 80 trees,and help'd me finish my last one.It was
all I could do to climb on the trailer to get back to the cabin.
I was going to just get in bed,but Chief insisted I go eat
first.Then he said he was going to take a shower,and I would feel better
if I did too.I figured with him nearby,I wouldn't be so shy about it,so
we went to the bathhouse.Stripping down wasn't too bad with a friend
near,and the hot water felt great.BUT,I got another damm'd hard-on,and
had to jack-off when I caught sight of Chief naked.I didn't think he,or
anyone else saw me.I was wrong tho.When we got back to the cabin,Chief
opend a beer,and told me I should bring some toilet paper back with me
from the bathhouse,and that would save having to wash out my shorts every
morning.
I must have turned seven shades of red,'cause he grinned,and
said"Hey,every man in the world jacks-off at sometime.Always has,and
always will."
I sort of stuttered,and asked,"You mean you too......?"
He just smiled again,and took a pull on his beer.Then he handed me
one,and I had my first taste of the stuff.Didn't much like it,but felt
good about being offer'd one.
Chief surprised me again by saying,"Jacking yourself ,or even a good
buddy off doesn't make you a queer,you know."
Motioning me over to where he was sitting on the edge of his bunk,he
reached out,and took hold of me thru my jeans."I've never sucked a
cock,but I've jack'd a couple.Its sorta fun sometimes.Wanta try it?"
Having sprung a rockhard boner,all I could do was nod my head.The one
on my shoulders,I mean.
"Shuck on out of those jeans,"He told me,as he stood and took his
down,and off,along with his jockeys.
Like I said he was tall,and had a great build,and I was short,and
skinny,but I didn't worry about that, as he was as hard as I was,but his
cock was a LOT bigger than mine.He sat me down on his lap facing him,and
started to stroke me slowly.I was in a daze,but managed to reach over and
take him in my small hand.It was all I could do to encircle his
hot,smooth prick,and pump him at about the same speed.I had never felt
anything like it.It was soooo good.Both the feel of his hand,and the feel
of his manhood.
If I hadn't already cum in the shower,I would have shot within
seconds,but managed to hold off for a couple of minutes.We both came at
almost the same time.My cum landed on his stomach,and all over his
cock,and my hand,but when he shot,it spurted clear up to my chest,and
some landed on my chin,and near my lips.I have NO idea why,but I
instintively put out my tongue,and licked a little up.Chiefs eyes opend
wide at that! It tasted salty,sweet,bitter,and above all GOOD. AND it
tasted strangly familier!He put his strong arms around me,and held me
against his body real tight.We were almost glued together with our
cum,and I was as happy as I have been in a long time. My face was against
his hairless chest,so I kissed him right on his nipple.He moaned at that
so I kept doing it,and even started sucking on it.
He arched his chest against my mouth,and I could here him
whispering."Yes,yes,oh yes."
I could feel his cock,(that I still had hold of),getting stiffer,and
stiffer.He slowly spread his legs,and I slipped down between them,with
his arms keeping me from falling.As I did my lips left his nipple,and
trailed down his chest,and belly,until I was only an inch away from his
by now hard cock.Again,I don't know why,but my mouth open'd as wide as I
could make it open,and he gently guided his hot,cum-slick prick into
it.Now,I knew what that taste,and texture I had dreamed about was! It was
a man's hard cock! And it was what I had been waiting for!
Chief sat perfectly still while i tried to get him all the way in my
eager mouth.Finally,I had the head inside,and could lick it with my
tongue.He tasted of cum,and sweat,and it was perfect.Slowly at first he
began to pump just a little bit,and I found I could lt him slide in
deeper,and deeper.When I began to choke,he pulled back,and let me settle
down,before working it back in again.He was breathing harder now,and
moving a bit faster.I was feeling much more at ease with the size of
him,and let his smooth cock actually go down my throat a bit.I was
holding him with both hands to keep it from going TOO far,but now I took
one hand off his prick,and began to caress his ball sack.All too soon I
could feel his balls twitching,and he began to shudder.He tried to lift
my head off him,(half-heartedly),but I kept sucking,and hopeing.Then it
happend! I got a huge load of cum juice,and now I really did start to
choke.I swollowed what I was able to,but HAD to pull off,and stroke him
by hand while he spurted more,and more.As it deminished,I put my mouth
back down on his sweet cock,and took as much more as I could.Finally he
began to soften,and I kept my mouth right where it was,licking,and
cleaning him.
Soon he pulled me back up,and held me close again.Then he carried me
over to the sink,and washed us both with a wet towell.I was soooo
relaxed,I almost fell asleep in his arms when he carried me over to my
cot,and tucked me in.
He whispered,"Goodnight,little buddy",and tucked me in.
When I woke I felt great,but was hard again.Chief was already up,and
dressed.He smiled.and said,"We'll just have to wait 'till
tonight,kid,it's time to go to work.
I could hardly wait!!!!!
We went out in the morning,and put in a long day.I got a little
faster,and finished 18 trees.$7.20.When we got thru,we headed right for
the bathhouse for showers,then to the cookshack.When we finished eating
it was back to the cabin.A couple freinds of Chief's stopped by,had a
beer,and talked 'till dark.I had one beer.It tasted better tonight.We
went inside,and I wasn't sure what to do.I had fallen in "Love",for the
first (but not the last) time in my life,and I wasn't clear about how
Chief felt. I soon found out,when he scooped me up in his strong arms,and
kissed me right on the lips,then parted them with his tongue,working it
into my eager mouth,and bringing feelings I had never felt before.My arms
were as far around him as I could get,so I ran one hand up under his
shirt,and rubbed his smooth back.He sat me down on my feet,and quickly
stripped all my clothes off,caressing my entire body while doing it. He
kissed my chest,and stiff little nipples (wonderfull),and I was sure he
would take my stiff prick in his mouth,as I had done to him the night
before,but he never did! That night,or any time as long as we were
together.I didn't care tho,all I needed was to have him hold me,and let
me service him.I was young,in love,and thought it would last forever.
We again had wonderfull sex,with all the cum I could drink,and He
jacked me three times to climax. Twice slowly,and once hard,fast,and
rough,which felt strangly good.His tounge was busy in my mouth whenever I
didn't have his cock in there.We slept together for the first time that
night,and I woke him up in the morning by tounge washing him all over his
firm smooth body.
That was kind of the pattern for the next 10 days until we finished
the job,and took our pay. I now had about $85.00,as I had goten faster
each day,but never was able to match Chief's speed. He had n't mentioned
what would happen when we got thru there,but that last afternoon,he asked
if I wanted to travel with him.:"Sure.Of course."I said.
"OK", He reply'd,"Get everything together".
I had my suitcase,and he had a bedroll,along with 3,or 4 bottles
of beer,and we walked over to an old beat-up Model A Ford that I had
seen,but he had never mention'd belonging to him.He,(or I) had never gone
to town since I had gotten there.But we threw our gear in back,and
rattled off down the road.
When I asked if we were going to another orchard,Chief reply'd,"No,I
have a job waiting in Portland,Oregon,and want a change of scenery
anyway.If you want to stick around,your more than welcome." He smiled,and
I got my first hint that perhaps I was more in love than he was,but it
didn't really sink in till weeks later.
A Ford pick-up was a lot smaller than the ones today.A bench seat
that only would seat two people,and rode pretty rough,but it beat
standing alongside the highway hoping someone would stop.AND I was with
Chief!
We headed over a couple of mountain passes,and late that night got to
Portland.Chief knew where he was going,and we got a room in a flebag
hotel for $11.00 a week.I was glad to see it had a double bed,and a
washbasin.(The bathroom was down the hall),but it was clean,and had a
window looking out on Burnside St.,which I was to learn was the Skid Row
area of Portland.
Chief told me he was going out to call a friend about the job
offer,and I should get some sleep,as he might have a beer or two,with his
friend.What could I say but,"OK".
This was to be the night that I learned Chief was an alcoholic,and
could only stay sober when he HAD to earn some money.And that he was
willing to earn money ANY way he could to keep drinking.I undressed,and
got into the lonly bed,waiting for him to return,and take me in his
strong arms once more.When he returned it was very early in the
morning,but still dark.I woke to him staggering around the room,and
pulling his clothes off.The light was on,and he was almost passing out.I
got up,and help'd him into bed.When he was laying down,he grabbed me
around the neck,and pulled my head into his crotch mumbleling,"Blow me
you little cocksucker.Earn your keep,and suck me."
I was shocked,and hurt,but did what he asked.He was compleatly
changed from the kind man that had befriended me.He just started raming
that big,hard cock in,and out of my mouth,and down my throat,choking,and
hurting me,but I couldn't pull away.He never did cum,but fell asleep
after what seemed like hours,but was only about 15 minutes.When he
relaxed his hold on me,I laid alongside him,and wondered what I had done
wrong. I cried myself to sleep that night for the first time in a long
time!
I woke before he did hours later,and went to the bathroom,took a
bath,and brushed my teeth.When I came back to the room,he was sitting up
drinking a beer.It was close to noon,and he told me to stay in the
room:That he would bring me something to eat in an hour,or so.He dressed
in the same clothes.and went out,locking the door,and taking the key with
him.All I could do was look out the window,and watch the winos sitting on
the curb drinking from a bottle in a paper bag,and wonder what I had
gotten myself into.
A couple hours later he returned,but not alone.He had a guy with him
about 40 years old,and they were both half drunk.
Chief said to the guy,"This is Billy,the best little cocksucker
south of Canada. Kid,I want you to prove I'm not lying".
I was speechless.What was happening?Why did Chief change so quickly
into someone I didn't even know?
He sat down on the bed beside me,and whisperd in my ear,"Kid,I lost
all our money last night playing Poker,and I owe this guy $20.00.I told
him you would blow him for the 20.Do it for me,and we will get back on
our feet,and be together like before.OK"?
I was in a daze,but nodded my head.I still loved Chief,and I just
knew he loved me too.
Chief told me,"Good boy:",stood me up,and stripped me naked ! I just
let him do it.
He looked at the old guy,and said,"See,what did I tell you?Nice,huh?"
The guy nodded,and took a ten doller bill out of his pockett,handing
it to Chief,and told him,"get lost for an hour".
To my surprise thats just what Chief did,leaving me there with a
compleat stranger,naked,and confused.
When the door closed behind Chief,the guy stepped close to me,and told
me to undress him.I didn't know what else to do,so I unbuckled his
belt,and unsnaped his pants.He unbutton'd his shirt,and had me take it
off him.He had a big,hairy belly,and when I pulled his pants down to the
floor,a huge uncut cock jumped out.
He kicked his pants off his feet,and lay back on the bed,with that
prick jutting up almost to his belly-button.The fore-skin still covered
the head,and when he told me to peel it back I did. The head was
slick,and almost purple.Puting a
hand on each of my ears, he forced me down onto him. I did what he
wanted,and took that prick into my mouth,figureing to make him cum,and
get him out of the room as quick as I could. As it turned out he had
other ideas!
I began sucking him. To my astonishment I got hard too,and after a
few minutes,he pushed my head away from his crotch,sliding himself up on
to the bed fully,and taking my hand ,positiond me on top om him with my
feet above his face,and took MY prick into his mouth! This was the first
time ANYONE had suck'd ME! As scared ,and cofused as I was it did feel
good,and I took him back into my mouth. As I bobbed up,and down on him,I
instintivly began to fuck his.Grant you,I didn't have one as big as
his,or Chief's,but he sucked me tightly,and slowly..Believe it, or not, I
began to enjoy it! I came rather quickly,and he did about 5 minutes
later.I let most of it dribble out,but he actually was quite clean,and
tasted ok.When I came it was better than ANY hand-job I had ever had!
When we were both finished,he had me get a washcloth,and clean both
of us up.He got dressed,and reaching into his pockett,gave me a 20 doller
bill,and a card with a phone number on it,with the name "Charles",telling
me."Call this number anytime,and tell whoever answers that 'Billy the
Kid' is ready,and leave a payphone number.I'll get right back to you.OK?"
I took the money,and the card,and nodded.
" A little advice ,Kid.Leave that loser Indian you got for a
Jocker.You can do a lot better."
Charles left,and I did some deep thinking.
If you have enjoyed this fictional story let me know.I enjoyed
writing it,and will continue it if I recieve positve input.
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