Date: Tue, 7 May 2002 18:28:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wilson's Hollow 6

Wilson's Hollow 6

By Bald Hairy Man

This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If
you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you
have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com.


I was with Joey and Johnny.  Joey got on a bed with his head on the edge.
He was at my cock height and licked my cock head.  I bent over and sucked
him.  His fat cock was soft when I started, but was oozing precum after
three licks.  He was ready.  This 69 position opened my ass wide and Johnny
worked some lubricant into my hole.

His cock was right behind his fingers.  The two brothers had similar cocks,
uncut, thick and meaty.  I had never been sucked while someone fucked me
and it was hard to get my feelings straight.  There were so many
sensations.  Joey's cock in my mouth, rock hard and oozing.  His mouth
sucking my cock and Johnny's cock pumping into my ass.  I was spinning.

Joey pushed my legs wider apart, so my ass would be more open.

"Damn!  It's a pretty view from here." Joey exclaimed when he was talking a
break from sucking me.  "I haven't seen you this hard in years, Johnny."

"You could lick my balls if you want a real show." Johnny said.  Joey
shifted under me, so he could suck his bother's balls.  I was still deep
throating him.  Johnny moaned as Joey licked his balls. Joey began to
twitch and suddenly I had a mouthful of Wilson cum to deal with.  Joey shot
a massive load.  Johnny held me tight, never letting his cock leave my ass.
I was being front and rear loaded at the same time.  Eventually, we let
Joey get out from under me.  Ronnie had entered the room while I was being
fucked.  Ronnie got on the bed and replaced Joey.

Ronnie and I were used to 69ing and it was nice to have him there.  His
cock wasn't as thick, but was a bit longer than his uncles.  It was easier
to breathe while sucking Ronnie.  He was hard, but not oozing.

"Who are yah fucking?" a voice asked.  I didn't recognize the voice.

"The preacher's son, Bobby.  He's a nice kid." Johnny answered.  "When did
you get here, Eddie?  I hadn't seen you."

"Just a few minutes ago." Eddie answered.  "Billy is with me.  Willburt
told me it would be okay.  Can I spell you a while?"

"Sure." Johnny said.  Johnny pulled out and Eddie replaced him.  I would
have been real uneasy about having a guy I had never met, or seen fuck me,
but it was done so fast I didn't have a chance to think about it.  Eddie's
cock went a lot deeper, but must have been thinner.  It didn't hurt at all.

A hand opened Ronnie's legs and began to lubricate his ass.  A few seconds
later reddish blonde pubic hair appeared, right above another long thin
cock.  Thr cock vanished into Ronnie's ass.  Ronnie liked it, if a generous
spurt of precum is any indication.  You can't hide anything from a guy who
is sucking you.

I didn't know if it was Eddie or Billy in my ass, but whoever it was, he
knew his stuff.  It felt really good, but not so good as to make me shoot
right way.  After the thick Wilson cocks the thinner meat had room to
explore my ass.  The dick hit different places on each thrust.  I think the
guy fucking Ronnie was doing the same.  Ronnie was oozing good, but some
thrusts rewarded me with more precum.

"Shit!" Ronnie's partner exclaimed.

"What's wrong Eddie?" the guy fucking me asked.

"I'm ready to pop already."  Eddie said.

"If I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times, you either pull out
and cool down, or go for it." Billy said with mock irritation.

"But it feels so good!" Eddie replied.  He pulled out.  Another cock
appeared.  This was much bigger, both fatter and longer.  It was uncut and
dripping.  Ronnie's ass was wide open after Eddie vacated it and the new
meat immediately filled the void.  Ronnie oozed a big glob of precum and
moaned. Billy continued to pump his cock into my ass.

"How are you doing, Frank?" Billy asked.

"Just fine.  Couldn't be better." Frank said.  Ronnie twitched and oozed a
bucket full of pre cum as he realized, it was his father's cock deep in his
ass.  "You got yourself a hot one there." Frank told Billy.  "I opened him
up for the first time yesterday and he loved it.  It's nice to get a virgin
that doesn't need any training.  Bobby's a natural."

I was sucking Ronnie, but Ronnie had stopped sucking me.  My cock was still
in his mouth, but nothing was happening.  A huge spurt of cum filled my
mouth.  It had force, like drinking from a hose.  Ronnie shot off and tried
to eat my cock whole, I popped too.  Ronnie and I ate each other's cum and
we shared our orgasms.

Billy was frantically thrusting in my ass and I knew he was shooting too.
We all pulled apart as we cooled down, except for Frank and Ronnie.  Frank
was still deep in his son's ass.

"Do you want me to shoot in there?" Frank asked.

"I sure do, Daddy!" Ronnie said.  Frank was ready, he must have popped a
few seconds later.

"That was nice Daddy." Ronnie said.  "Real nice."

"It was, wasn't it," replied Frank.  "I was afraid I was too big for you to
like it.  Afraid it might hurt."

"Bobby told me it was good." Ronnie said.

"I'm tired," I said, "how long does the party last?" Frank chuckled.

"It's just begun." Frank explained.  "My Daddy never thought a party like
this was a success unless he screwed, or had been screwed by every guy
here.  My Daddy told me to think of my first party as a "Whitman's Sampler"
of cock."  I must have looked overwhelmed.  "You never know which cock will
really hit the spot.  I went to the moon the first time I played with
Scooter and Charlie.  I wasn't much of a virgin then and it still took me
by surprise."

"What did it feel like?" Ronnie asked.

"You know what it feels like when the cock head rubs your nut?" he asked.

"The prostate?"

"Yah, that's it." Frank answered.  "Well, it was like that, but it was my
entire shit chute that felt that way.  Scooter was fucking me while I
topped Charlie.  My cock almost exploded.  And the nice thing was, they
felt the same thing.  Granddaddy liked my ass a lot, but he didn't do shit
for me.  I was polite and everything, but it wasn't a thrill.  Charlie and
Scooter felt exactly the same way I did."

"Damn!" I said; it did sound good.

"You know, there was no combination of cock and ass hole we didn't try.
Everything worked.  I must have been in each of their asses a good ten
times, and they in mine the same." Frank said.  He had a far away look in
his eyes.  "Damn, it was good." Jesse came in the room with the small guy
they called Catfish.

"Ronnie, Junior was looking for you.  He and Jesse III want you in a little
family confab." Ronnie left, but Catfish remained.  He was short, very
homely, very hairy and horse hung.

"You need to enter that in the county fair." Frank said.  "It's a beauty."

"You got some nice equipment yourself." Catfish said.  He had a deep bass
voice.  "Interested in giving my cock a spin?  Give it a test drive?"

"I sure am, but just shot off a minute ago.  I need some time to refuel."
Frank responded.  "Bobby here is game." Catfish looked at me closely.

"I'm not much into young guys." Catfish said.  He was playing with his
cock, stroking it so the cock head would peak from the foreskin.  The cock
was the only part of his body other than his eyes and teeth which wasn't
covered in brownish gray hair.  "It takes some experience to appreciated my
cock.  It's not for beginners."

"Bobby had no trouble with mine." Frank said.  "I'm no expert, but I
suspect he has all the makings of a bottom who may well be a size queen."
Catfish looked at me again.

"Do I have anything to say about this?" I asked.  Catfish smiled.  He
stroked my cock.  It was a lot harder than I thought it was.

"I never go where I'm not wanted." he said, still smiling.  "But, it's hard
to believe I haven't tickled your fancy.  I need a guy real relaxed to take
it.  If you're tense, it'll never get in." I had to admit, he had more than
tickled my fancy.  My irritation had turned to curiosity.

"You don't like young guys?" I asked.

"It's not that.  My cock ain't made for amateurs." Catfish explained.  "I
don't have time for guys who think they might like to get fucked.  I say,
lie back, open your legs and go for it.  I like to fuck and I like guys who
like to be fucked.  What more is there?"  He continued to stroke my cock.
I was oozing a lot of precum by then.  He knew what that meant.  He raised
my legs and nuzzled his cock head in my hole.  I shivered in excitement.

Catfish looked like your basic, redneck, cock hound, but he was a
considerate fucker.  He was careful and slow as he worked his donkey dong
into my ass.  He stopped a few times when it hurt and added lube.  It did
hurt some, but it got more exciting as he pushed it deeper.  When it was
fully lodged, Catfish stopped for a minute, then began to pump.  After the
third or forth thrust, I got really excited, moaning and shivering in
ecstasy.

"I told you he was a good boy!" Frank said.

Eventually Ronnie, Jesse III, Slim and I were on the bed.  Each of us had
our legs raised and spread.  Frank, Junior, Johnny, Joey, Eddie, Billy and
Catfish were taking turns fucking us.  Buck and Buster had joined the group
at some time as had Willburt.  The three of them seemed to like the bottom
too, so they relieved us when it got too much.

Much to my surprise, I was more than willing to get back in the swing after
a short rest period.  The Wilsons may have been sex maniacs, but I sure was
able to keep up with them.

It might sound as if this was a wild and crude gang bang, but it was not
like that at all.  Johnny had said this party was for the guys who really
like sex and he was right.  Everyone loved man sex and wanted to see how
much fun we could have.  It was almost a contest to see who could have the
most pleasurable experience.  The tops were as interested in the bottoms'
orgasms as they were in their own.

During one of my rest periods I was sitting on a sofa in the living room.
Jesse came over and talked to me.  He was an old man, but his cock was
still thick and he maintained a good erection.  I yawned.

"You know," he said, "after the second or third orgasm, the party picks up
and gets interesting."

"What do you mean?' I asked.  "I'd think you'd get so tired the party would
peter out."

"Even guys with hair triggers, relax and enjoy themselves after they've
popped a few times.  Once the initial excitement is gone, you get more cock
time." he explained.  "You don't need to shoot anymore, so you can enjoy
the cock, or the ass.  You can take your time and savor the screwing.
Plus, it takes more work to make a guy pop the third or forth time.  The
boys need to be more imaginative."

"It all seems pretty imaginative to me.  I never thought I'd be on a bed
being fucked by you all." I said.  Buster had been listening and joined us.

"We may look like hillbillies, but we've had a lot of time to figure out
fucking." Buster said.  "I'm not blowing my own horn, but we know screwing
forwards and backwards." As if to demonstrate his point, Buster motioned
for me to lie back on the couch, so he could have his turn. I had been
screwed by Buck earlier that night, so I figured it would be the same.
Buster and Buck were almost identical.

I could not have been more wrong.  Buck had a short, thick cock that felt
like Johnny's or Joey's.  Buster had a huge cock head on a comparatively
thin shaft.  They were both uncut, so they looked the same soft.  Buster's
head hurt a little when it popped through my sphincter, but once it was in
the shaft could hardly be felt at all.

I could only feel the huge mushroom as it traveled within my ass.  It
rammed my prostate until it pushed past it, then rubbed it again as he
pulled out.  I couldn't believe how good it felt.  I glanced up at Buster,
his eyes weren't focused and he was drooling.  He felt the same way.

"Shit," he said, "my cock just fell in love!" That was the same way I felt.
My prostate loved his cock head.  Jesse was playing with my tits and Junior
had joined us and was playing with my cock.

"Buster, you really have Bobby going!" Jesse said.  "I thinks he's going to
pop."

"Do you want his cum?" Junior asked.

"You take it, I've had my share tonight." Jesse said.

"Thanks, Daddy." Junior said, as he swallowed my cock.  Buster started to
moan as he shot his load deep in my ass.  Junior sucked me until I shot.
Buster pulled out after he came, but Junior stayed on my cock as I
ejaculated.

"Is it good, son?" Jesse asked.

"It sure is." Junior said.  "Good to the last drop."  Jesse let go of my
tits and moved into the position Buster had just vacated.  He lifted my
legs and a second later his cock was in my cum filled chute.  Jesse sighed
in pleasure.

"It's smooth as silk in there." he said.  "Buster, did you shoot a big load
in Bobby?"

"I'm pretty sure I did." Buster said.  "I couldn't help it, Uncle Jesse.
It just felt so good." Buster was sitting next to me, caressing my hair as
Jesse fucked me.  Jesse III came into the room.  He saw his Grandpa fucking
me and Dad sucking my cock.  A second later, Jesse II jointed his father
and they took turns licking my dick.