Date: Sat, 22 Apr 2000 03:59:20 EDT
From: davidlhass@hotmail.com
Subject: Back Wash Mountain Man

  Back Wash Mountain  Man            David L. Hass

        He was tall and skinny with straggly long hair, oily, kinda curly
blond, long legs and body and he loped as he walked.  I couldn't take my
eyes off him.  He caught me looking a couple of times and looked curiously
at me but I couldn't hold my eyes to him.  If I did I was afraid I might
lick my lips and make him mad.  I spied from his back a horizontal slit in
the seat of his pants and I could see no color.  We walked around each
other all thru Safeway, & I watched him while I looked for stuff on my
list.  He kept looking in my direction to see if I was watching him.  He
was totally straight, maybe 28, a little work dirty, but curious.  He liked
being ogled.  He was really hot.  His walk, his stance, his manner told me
I would do anything to or for him.  He showed no bulge so I figured his
cock was long and slim down his leg.  Like so many skinnys.  He never
seemed to get mad.
        He once walked down the aisle the whole length in front of me and I
watched a slit in his pants to see if he had any underwear on.  He didn't.
A couple of times I thought I got a chance to see his butt hole because he
leaned over to the bottom shelf tightening his pants against his butt and
twisted a bit.  Tiny, vital butt.  It excited me. I would have given
anything to kneel behind him right there and stick my tongue in his slit
and into his butthole.  I would have cleaned it out but good with my
tongue.  He would have groaned and leaned over his cart with his legs
spread to better give me a chance to tongue fuck him and groan.
        When he walked by me he said 'excuse me in a mountain accent that
further disarmed me then he loped down the whole aisle and turned and at
the last moment glanced back at me to see if I was watching.  He caught me.
His ass was a beauty, the way it jerked.  I got close to him once in line
when I walked up to get cigs behind him.  I didn't look up at him but I
wanted to. I wanted to kneel right there and stick my tongue in the slit in
front of all the others in line.  I also wanted to stand near him in line
and put my fingers inside his slit and tease his asshole.
        As I said, I was behind him bending down to get a pack of cigs.  If
he'd stood still, I could have finger fucked him right there in line in the
bright lights.  I'll bet he'd a let me just out of pure lust with a don't
give a dam about the others.  No one would see me finger fucking his ass.
(True up to this point.)  He would have had to turn his face to look at me
and smile and then grab me right there in front of all and shove his cock
against my basket, dry fuck and hump me as I finger fucked his ass.  The
bag boy, startled, would run at us, push us through the disgruntled people
down the aisle and push us both to the store room.  I would a run to the
back into the dark room with him and the boy following me and then I would
have hurriedly put my hands down into Mountain Man's pants and grabbed his
cock and then pulled it above his waist band leaning against his belly
button and sucked just the big head of it while I fumbled his ass.  He
would have groaned and face fucked me.  Thrusting his long strong legs at
me as if the world would end.  He would jam his cock in my mouth and throat
then pull me up. The young guy back there would have covered for us so no
one would see.
        He looks out the door window, then at us and he starts to rub his
hardening cock, and tho he didn't want to stay he did just to keep us from
being caught.  Then my tall mountain man pulls me up, around, my pants down
and slips his cock in my ass,
        I'm going to cornhole you good, hot buddy!"  bends over my back,
arms around my chest and belly and fucks like a slim cat. The young guy
pushes us into a small room with a door and then came in with us and
started to desperately rub his cock in his pants like he couldn't help
himself, then pulled it out and jacked his cock as he watched me getting
fucked.  He moved around in front and jacked close to my face.  I stared,
opened my mouth, rolled my tongue, he stuck his cock into my mouth.  It was
delicious.  I was being fucked by two guys at both ends by a long slim one
deep in my ass and a fat long one with skin in my mouth.  It was glorious
and exciting.  The young guy stared at us while I sucked him, his eyes big,
mouth open, tongue in the corner.  The hot fucker, long fused mountain man
moaned loudly and groaned how he always wanted to fuck ass and that I had a
tight one that felt great.  The young guy just fucked my mouth as if he had
never done this before and couldn't control himself now that he had his
cock in my mouth.  I grabbed his cock at the base and pulled back his extra
skin so I could get my tongue direct on his sensitive cock head.  It was
heady, smelled hot, and tasted pungent.  His eyes were big and thankful and
gorgeous.  He started to shake.
        They caressed and hugged me in every direction and both came in big
gobs almost at the same time.  Then the mountain man laid on my back and
hugged me with his long cock still in me and moving ever so slimy, slippery
and slowly for best feel the more cause his cock wouldn't go down for a
long time.  I continued sucking the young cock until he finally relaxed and
then the tall guy grabbed us both around our necks and started tongue
kissing us until we were all kissing each other, rubbing our bodies
together feeling asses, pulling balls, pinching tits and rough hugging.
        It was a study in contrast seeing the mountain man hot and sweaty
and a little dirty next to the young fresh faced youth in crisp white
shirt, black pants, glistening, short cropped hair both struggling for the
same hot action at different ends of me and my body.  We started laughing
and broke apart to get our clothes back together.  It was great!
        Then the younger knelt and sucked me frantically with the most
desperate power I had ever felt while the other, the mountain man went on
messaging me from behind and hugging me tight to his chest.  I turned my
head and he kissed me sloppily while I was sucked.  The mountain man stuck
two fingers in my asshole and fingerfucked me as I got hotter and closer to
cumming.  I came real fast deep in the young guy's throat and slipped out
and all over his face.  We both pulled him up and licked the cum off his
face and neck at the same time, the oily haired mountain man liken' the
boy's slim face, forehead and neck and him whimpering with joy.
        We broke out laughing and he joined us as we got dressed.

        Outside, I heard the mountain man's chum say he was going to walk
to get a pizza.  His eyes, Skinny's, watched me as I walked to the car
parked next to his panel truck. I put my food in the car, looked over, he
was still watching.
        I got one more thing I want to do, you hot cocksucker!
        What's that?
        I want you to finger me then fuck my asshole.  When I was a kid, my
big brother did it and I never forgot.
        Got room in your van?
        A mattress, too.
        OK by me.
        Hot shit!
        Great.  C'mon then.  I walked to his van, we climbed in the front,
sat, then he reached over, pulled my cock out and leaning down started
sucking it.  I never felt such raw animal sucks.  I put my hands in his
oily hair and just rubbed his head all over my crotch, cock and balls.  He
loved it.  He stood with a big grin and moved to the back.  I followed.  He
lay on the mattress, I lay on him mashing my basket on his.  He did have a
long slim one soft, but it sure changed when he got excited.  I unbuckled
his jeans, turned him over, put my hand inside the slit he had in his pants
and started to feel for his asshole.  He made startled noises and moved his
hips back and forth.  I leaned down and stuck my tongue inside the slit,
just as I wanted to in the store.  He laughed,
        Fuckin' nasty, you cocksucker!  Then I slipped my finger in his ass
and started to warm that ass up.  He groaned and moved his ass with joy
against my finger.  Then two fingers.  I swirled my fingers feeling the
extent of his ass and searching for his magic button.  He groaned louder,
        Forget the fingers, stick your cock in there and do it proper.  I
pulled his pants down, no shorts, shirt off, smelled awful, he was slim but
had well knit muscles.  I liked what I saw.  He kept moving his ass to
tempt me.  It worked.  I dropped my pants and lay down on this butt. He
moved it more, faster waiting for me to enter him.  He wanted that fuck.
        He got up on his knees, lifting me up.  I held on tight so's to
stay in place.  It was a great feeling his moving, all his manly wiry
muscles flexing under my belly and cock. I stood on my knees, he looked
back, switched his ass across my cock then said,
        Please, you fucker, fill my ass.  Fill my ass hard and now!  I
wasn't used to being the aggressor but I liked the feeling.  I spit on my
cock, aimed it at his asshole and plunged in to the hilt without mercy.  He
howled, then shouted at me "harder, man, harder and faster, your cock is
filling me completely.  I fucking love it!  I lay on his back, grabbed my
arms around his chest, tweaked his tits, then one hand went down grabbing
his cock and shaking the hell out of it as I plowed his butt.  He started
crawling around on the mattress.
        It's too much man, I can't take it.  I fucking love it but I can't
take it.  He turned, he crawled this end and that, and tried to get away
from me but I held on tight, fucking him with all possible strength I had.
He finally stopped moving away, spread his legs wider and grunted and
groaned as I got us closer to cumming.  He put his head on the mat, his ass
high, I spread my legs on the sides of his hips, grabbed his waist and
fucked faster and faster.  He yelled, "Harder, harder!  Then he moaned as I
got closer,
        Oh, shit.  I'm going to cum.  Shit.  I'm cumming.  Neither of us
was holding his cock , I looked down and saw it whip back and forth and up
and down spewing gob after gob ever which way, spurt after spurt of jack
juice, man jack juice all over his mat and his stomach and legs.  As he
spurt, he'd fart, each volley squeezed my cock extra hard and pushed me
over the top too.  I filled his ass with more pumps of jizz than I had ever
shot before.  His farts pressed my cock also and escaped around it pressing
loudly against my lower belly.  And the godawful smell, I couldn't believe
it.  I didn't want to make another move.  I just lay there almost delirious
from cummin' and the smells...
        He collapsed on the mat, me on his back, my cock still inside, my
arms still hugging.  I didn't move but I could feel his ass squeezing and
pulling on my cock in a sort of inside fuck.  It kept my cock harder longer
and I felt more loving all during my hot sweaty glow.  He finally turned
over, me landing on the mat next to him and then he climbed on me, face to
face and started licking me, my lips, my neck, under my chin, my pits,
tits, pecs, belly, belly button, short and curlies, balls, cock root, and
he finished with pulling up my knees and cleaning out my asshole.  He was
getting me all over extended, the nerves in my body.  I could hardly take
it, but I loved the attention.
        Then, he cleaned off my cock, smooth and easy and crawled back up,
lay on me.  We just rolled lightly, humped lightly and we murmured love and
fucking joys to each other, with more light huggin and kissin.