Warning: This story is unsuitable for minors and contains
explicit descriptions of sexual activity considered taboo (and
illegal) in most (if not all) jurisdictions. If such activity
offends you, please DO NOT read any further. I do not condone any
illegal activity and stress that this work is fiction, fantasy,
and in no way meant to reflect reality. Sexual abuse of minors is
a very serious issue and I encourage anyone tempted to engage in
such behavior to seek help immediately.

This story is going to meander in a variety of ways and will
address a variety of kinks. As such, I will try and include a
brief description of which kinds of acts will be happening at
the beginning of each chapter so readers will know what to avoid.

Title: Collin in CummyLand
Last Updated: 3/28/17

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Without further ado...

Chapter 2 (Man/boy)

Hours later, Collin was beginning to become concerned. Adventures
were supposed to be exciting but walking in the dark woods was
becoming a bit tedious. Maybe, he began to wonder, things would
be more exciting if he strayed from the path? It was worth some
thought.

The path itself was somewhat narrow but regularly twisted and
turned throughout the forest and caused Collin to completely lose
track as to which way he was heading. The bricks themselves were
smooth and cool on his bare feet and Collin was pleased that he
had yet to step on anything sharp. He'd thought about wearing
shoes that day but he loved the feeling of grass on his feet and
decided to play outside barefoot. He hoped he didn't regret that
decision later, especially if the path became covered in nettles
or other sharp bits of forest refuse.

A sudden THWACK boomed in the distance, startling Collin and
causing him to pick up his pace. That was interesting, he
thought. THWACK. It sounded again, though closer. Within moments,
the bend in the path took Collin to another small clearing and
Collin grinned at what he saw. A large log cabin with a thatched
roof stood on one side of the clearing while the path continued
to meander through the glen before disappearing into the forest
beyond. Standing next to the cabin was a huge bear of a man
holding a wicked looking axe and causally chopping firewood.

The man was naked, Collin could see, and was covered in a thick
mat of body hair. Strong and built like a mountain, Collin wasn't
sure if he'd ever seen someone so large. The man's muscles
rippled in the daylight and it was clear he was sweating with the
exertion. But most startling for Collin was the sight of the
man's large erection swinging mightily in front of him as he
moved around, bouncing in time with his axe strikes. Collin's jaw
dropped at the sight. The man, oblivious to Collins presence,
continued to chop wood.

Collin moved into the glade and the man turned, suddenly spotting
him, and waved good-naturedly. "Ho boy! You heading down the
path?"

"Um, Yes sir." Collin shouted before walking quickly toward the
man. They exchanged grins as Collin got close enough to shake the
man's hand.

"Call me Woodsman!" the man said in a deep and affectionate tone.
"Welcome to my home."

"Collin" said the boy, taking the man's offered hand. Woodsman's
massive paw engulfed Collin's boyish hand and was firm and warm
and comforting.

"Well Collin, it's nice to meet you. Say, would you like some
lunch?"

Collin's eye's lit up. "Yes," he said quickly, "I'd love some!"
Collin's parents had always told him not to talk to or accept
food from strangers but falling through a magic hole into
CummyLand probably counted as an exceptional circumstance.

"Excellent!" Woodsman responded with a lopsided grin. "Before we
eat, though, I have a few more logs to chops. Will you help?"

Before Collin knew it, he was assisting Woodsman with chopping
firewood and the two fell into a companionable silence. Somehow,
Collin knew that Woodsman would not answer too many questions
about this strange land but that didn't bother the boy. As the
next hour passed, both man and boy worked up an incredible sweat.

Woodsman grunted in satisfaction at the large pile of firewood
that now stood next to his house and turned to the boy. "Well
Collin, it's time to eat. Before we go in, though, you should
take off those pants of yours. They are soaked through and you'll
be so much more comfortable in the buff!"

Collin grinned at the man and slid the wet shorts off entirely.
Before he could react, Woodsman snagged them from him and put
them in a small alcove next to the door. Then, taking Collin by
the shoulder, the two nude and sweaty figures entered the home.

The cabin was tastefully decorated and cleaner than any home
Collin had ever been in. Woodsman directed Collin to a large
table and insisted that Collin sit in the only seat available.
Then, the big man began to putter around the kitchen while asking
Collin all about himself. The two talked while Woodsman assembled
a large serving platter of cheese and meat and fruit and bread. A
feast, it seemed to Collin, was piled onto the platter before the
man hefted the dish and dropped it in front of Collin.

As there was only one huge chair, Collin thought to ask if
Woodsman wanted to sit while Collin stood. He was cut short when
the big man lifted Collin up, sat down quickly, and deposited the
startled boy onto his lap. Collin, for his part, enjoyed the warm
and sweaty body while the man's massive cock settled hotly
between Collin's butt cheeks.

For the next few minutes, man and boy ate from the same plate
with gusto. At some point, though, Collin realized the man's
hands had begun to explore his body instead of the available
food. "Hmmm," Collin moaned quietly as Woodsman's hands pinched
his small nipples, stroked his now aching cocklett, and teased
his low hanging balls.

"Just say it, boy" Huntsman whispered into Collins ear. "Say you
want me to fuck you senseless."

Collin moaned again, lost in the good feelings of his body. "Fuck
me senselessssss" he groaned, echoing the big man without
actually understanding him. The man grinned and, grasping the boy
around the waist, raised him slightly while positioning his slick
cock at Collins unsuspecting asshole. With one fast motion, he
pulled the startled boy down while thrusting his straining member
upwards. The cock met no real resistance and slid balls deep into
the pre-teen.

"AHHH OHHH SHITTTT YEAHHH AHHH!!!!" squealed Collin as Woodsman
stood suddenly and began to fuck Collin in powerful deep thrusts.
Collin wailed in unexpected joy as his chest was pressed into the
food and his upturned asshole was plundered for the first time.
As he was fucked on the edge of the table, the boy couldn't help
but marvel that there was no pain. Only pleasure coursed through
his young ripe body. In fact, for what seemed like quite some
time, Collin floated in a haze of pleasure. Never had anything
felt so good!

The man didn't stop and continued to pound into him while bending
over and grasping Collins head. Woodsman tilted the boy's face
towards his and kissed him, his tongue invading the youngster
just as his cock continued to do so. Collin tasted honey and mint
and something meaty. He loved it. He wanted it. Within
heartbeats, Collin was kissing Woodsman back with the passion of
a practiced lover.

The man reached under them and began to stroke Collin's cock.
Though it was only four inches long and Woodsman's hand dwarfed
it, the big sweaty giant's fingers played the boy's tool to
perfection, using the boy's own ample secretions to piston up and
down the quivering flesh. Collin moaned into Woodman's mouth at
the new sensations while the man's tongue dominated his own.

Still Woodsman didn't slow; his long thick pole hammering the
defenseless boy. Fast and hard. Deep and powerful. He fucked the
boy relentlessly while jerking the youngster off to greater and
greater highs.

"Stay," the man said wolfishly into the boy's ear quite suddenly.
"Say you'll stay with me forever. Be my boy-wife and I will fuck
you senseless forever."

"AAAAUGGGHHHH!!!!" Colling groaned, the offer cutting though his
haze of pleasure and tempting him with it's heavenly embrace.
Should he stay with Woodsman? Could he be fucked forever?

A powerful orgasm began to build within his body and, as it
reached it's crescendo, the boy screamed.


[StorySplit 2A/2B)

2A (Continue the Story)

"NOOO! NOO!!!!" Images of his family and friends, his school and
his Xbox, flashed through Collin's mind as his powerful climax
was ripped out of him. His journey wasn't going to end here! He
had still too much to do!

Collin's cock bounced rapidly up and down as blast after blast of
cum erupted forth and the boy groaned in denial and release. The
pleasure! Oh the pleasure! It was sooooo tempting"

Woodsman groaned as well, knowing the boy had almost been his.
With a rapid shake and a loud PLOP, Woodsman pulled out of the
shivering boy and, spinning Collin around, put the boy's glazed
over face right in front of his own straining tool. Grasping the
cock firmly, he flicked his wrist a half-dozen times before
erupting his huge load onto the shocked boy's beautiful lips and
perfect nose.

Half an hour later, Collin found himself leaving the clearing
while waving warmly at the big bear of a man who stood leaning
against his wonderful little cabin. Woodsman had let him take a
bath out back to get cleaned up and had given Collin a simple
linen shawl to wear, having good-naturedly refused to give Collin
his athletic shorts back. Naked from the waist down but with
renewed energy, Collin soon lost sight of the man as the path
meandered around a bend.



2B (End the Story).

"YESSS! YESSS! I WILLL!!!!" He didn't want anything else but to
have Woodsman on top of him forever. Nothing else mattered. Only
the sweat and passion and wonderful delirious climax that was now
coursing through him. Spurt after spurt fired out of Collin's
twitching cock as his tight asshole clamped onto the still
fucking body behind him, Woodman's powerful thrusts not abating
as the boy shivered and came.

Woodsman smiled and moved across the room towards his huge bed.
Collin, still impaled on Woodman's massive cock, bounced rapidly
on the pole with each of the giant man's steps. The young boy
drooled all over himself as his orgasm began to ebb and another
began to build. Woodsman didn't notice. Pushing the boy onto the
bed, Woodsman crouched over Collin and began an even more furious
assault on the moaning child's asshole.

He smiled to himself. It was going to be a long night of fucking
and his boy-wife was going to enjoy it.

It was thus that Collin spent the few years under Woodsman,
acting as dutiful wife and having earth-shattering orgasms each
and every night.

Then, one day as morning broke over the horizon, Collin found
himself snug in his bed at home only to learn that he was waking
up on the same day he had left! Collin lived the rest of his
life, forever wondering what he had missed by agreeing to stay
with the Woodsman.