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Thirty-Five Another Stranger

Please be of legal age in your locale to read this story. There will be sex. Sex between two men. Sex between three men and water sports. Please this is set in the future once HIV has been eliminated as a threat, for now please remember that you need to be careful; U=U is useful but being undetectable is often quoted by men that really have no idea if they are, if they missed too many doses or another issue caused their virus to spike. Prep is helpful and may be a major help to all gay men if used properly and monitored as required. Enough of the lecture, be careful and have fun.

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When we walked out of the Ranger's house the next morning the dog was gone. It was nearly as cold as any day we had since leaving the village. We all bundled up as much as we could, long-johns, two pairs of socks, pants, long-sleeve jerseys, wool shirts, sweaters and down parkas. Once we had the fire burning again we were able to take off our gloves but that was all. The sky stayed black and the sun didn't even peek through.

Joey cooked up some bread, fried the last of our bacon and brewed lots of coffee. We talked about our plans over breakfast. None of us felt like it was a good day to start out again so we took some food and other things out of the truck, took them inside and with a fire burning inside stripped down to one layer of clothing. Jude told Joey and I that we were stinking, some time after breakfast we warmed up enough water so that we were able to take a bath. The house didn't have any facilities other than running water and a toilet. One of the things we took out of the truck had been a copper tub we had picked up in Santa Fe, I had laughed when we found it that we were moving into old western movies that had the cowboy in a tub before visiting a prostitute.

I was able to get out of my clothing first and into the tub. I was used to a tub or shower with enough room for more than one person, that copper tub was barely large enough for me to sit with my knees pulled half-way to my chest. It had not been one of his normal jobs but that morning I had Ace scrub my hair and then my back. When I stretched up a leg he attacked my foot with the soap. He worked his way down both legs until he was washing my balls. The tub was close enough to the fire that I was able to stand so that Ace was able to finish scrubbing my body and rinsing me off with water that had been held back. He spent more time than necessary on my ass but I didn't stop him, after all he would probably be the next one to be licking it.

Ace used the water I had been in and washed himself the best he could.

Joey and Deuce had warmed more water. I helped them dump the dirty water out the door and carry the tub back to the fire. Deuce followed Ace in cleaning his master and then taking his own bath. While that was happening I had Ace preparing enough water to give Jude a bath, too.

None of us wanted to put our clothing back on. I think feeling clean was contagious. We spread one of the blankets from the beds in front of the fire and sat around talking. I was thinking about how much I wanted to fuck Joey, my cock had gotten mostly hard up against my son's back while he rested against my chest. I stuck a dry towel between us so make sure he knew that he wasn't the reason for the erection.

There had been quite a wind blowing outside so from time to time the house would fill with smoke We were all standing and coughing when the door burst open. At first I started that direction thinking the wind had opened the door but in stepped a man that couldn't have been any older than Ace and not much larger.

"Close the door." Joey had gathered his wits enough to talk. The man looked at us and without a word turned to the door and closed it. I had to hope that we hadn't taken the house he had been using. I wasn't prepared to leave with the temperature so low and the wind so high.

"Como estan?" I was glad to hear he knew how to speak, but the only one of us that spoke Spanish was Joey. Standing there without clothes while Joey tried translating what the the heavily bundled young man was disconcerting to say the least. Joey and I didn't put on our clothing but the other three all put on the long-johns and jerseys they had been in earlier. Jude was the only one that put on a pair of socks.

We learned his name was Raul. He had the gun in his hand because he was hunting a man that had stolen his dog and killed the people he was living with. Joey did the best he could to describe the man that had attacked us the day before, the boy thought that might be him. When Joey described the dog Raul was sure that he was where he needed to be. We may have smelled to Jude, this young man stank to me, he reeked of blood and death; looking at his face I would bet he hadn't washed in weeks.

"He went to look for his dog. I tried to tell him where the big man was, he said he would check to be sure it was the man he had been hunting." Joey was trying to fill me in on what he had learned.

"Did he say where he had been living?" He hadn't seem upset that we were in the Ranger's house but that didn't mean anything.

"A trailer about a mile away. He said if we saw the dog again that he would answer to 'Toro'. He will be back later and asked us to try to keep the dog here." I wasn't sure if he meant the dog or the man would be back later but I didn't mind the idea of a new man in the house. He didn't appear to be bothered by the amount of flesh he had seen when he burst into the house.

We made a plan to help him as much as we would be able. First things first, we were going to be sure that he had a bath, too. Ace and Deuce were busy washing clothes in the tub. That should make the house smell better just like it had made us smell better. They told us they wouldn't be much longer than another hour unless someone found more clothes to wash, I think they were talking to Jude he hadn't given them the long-johns or socks he had donned when the boy opened the door. Joey didn't think the boy knew about any people other than the two that he had been living with and the big man that we had killed. As for animals he hadn't seen any in years.

Around mid-day it started to snow. We had seen some snow as we crossed the country but this was much harder and heavier than what we had seen. Joey had taken over the fire from the slaves to cook us a mid-day meal when we heard a dog bark. If it was the boy's dog we should get it out of the snow but I think we were all still frightened of him, none of us were crazy about having a dog rape us. Since he was the only one naked other than me I felt I had to say it, "Joey pull on some underwear, I'm going to let him in."

I found some dry long-johns, pulled them up and went to the door. The wind pushed it out of my hands and the dog ran in. He was coated with at least two or three inches of snow and shivering but not growling like he had the first time we met. The boy hadn't found him so the dog was still alone. I had to have Ace and Deuce help me get the door closed. Joey was having his own trouble keeping the dog out of the food he was cooking over the fire. There wasn't a lock on the door so I latched it. Jude was trying to get the dog away from the food with his father.

"Looks like we are going to be eating while standing." Joey had managed to get a kettle onto the center of the only table in the house.

"You didn't make enough extra for the dog?" We weren't short of food but Joey was miserly with what he cooked. I thought he might have made an extra portion in case the boy returned, but I was kidding him.

"I made extra, but probably not as much as he'll want." We had dog food in the village but Joey and I hadn't thought to put any in the truck. We hadn't seen any animals for so long that the idea we might run into a dog was unlikely.

Raul pushed his way back into the house before any of us had a plate filled. There was a sheet of snow down the center of the house building up as three of us fought the wind to get the door shut. When Raul called out to Toro the dog launched itself across the room landing in his arms and knocking Raul to the floor.

"It looks like he might have missed you as much as you did him." I had never seen a dog licking a human's face so eagerly. Or anyone allow a dog to lick him that much.

"We had never been separated before that man stole Toro." At least Joey was able to translate that. He didn't need to translate the hug the boy was giving his dog, it was xlear to us all that he loved his dog.

He joined us for the meal giving the dog some of what had been put on his plate. After we were finished Joey tried to tell him that we thought he should take a bath. For a few minutes he tried arguing with us until he heard Jude say "you stink, mister." and squeeze his nose shut with fingers and thumb.

Ace helped him with the bath. He seemed to be shy, keeping his back to us although had he known that was what I was hoping to take possession of first he might have been even more careful about what he displayed. He was getting dried off before anyone other than Ace saw his dick. The boy had a boy's dick, maybe five or six inches long. It was hard from where Ace had rubbed him.

"Raul, if you would like Ace will give you a blow job." I doubted he would understand me but the words 'blow job' are fairly universal.

"Que es?"

Joey had told me back in the village that he had never learned any of the slang words so when Jesus or Pablo had talked to him about sex he didn't know what they were saying. He was having trouble making Raul understand what I had said. He was standing there trying to get a towel wrapped around him.

"Ace, suck his dick." Why wait to see if the boy was willing.

My slave was on his knees in front of Raul in seconds, holding the towel away from the boy's body. As soon as he felt Ace's mouth encompass his dick he dropped the towel. He looked down at Ace with a huge smile on his face. I hoped that it wasn't just a blow job that the boy was enjoying, I stepped over to the fire and caressed his butt with both hands letting one settle between his butt cheeks and tapped his asshole with my forefinger. He acted like he didn't know what to do for a second but gently pushed his butt back towards my hands although that pulled his dick from Ace's mouth.

So that Ace wouldn't lose the boy's dick I pressed my hand into his butt harder. I wanted to know if he was going to be ready for me to stick my cock into his asshole. I was almost hard just from the warm touch of his clenched asshole. I pulled his hand back and rested it on the pouch holding my cock. He looked startled at first and then he stuck his hand inside my long-johns. I pulled them down over his hand. He squeezed and stroked at my cock. I wasn't sure he knew what to do or what I wanted to do but I had put a hand out so that Joey would give me some lube.

"Esta Listo?" I already had been pushing the lube into him when Joey asked the question. I wasn't sure I remembered what that meant but I thought I did. He was so tight that I pushed more of the grease into him and then wiped my hand off on my cock.

"Por favor." Not just was he ready he wanted it enough to say please, at least that was what I told myself. I stepped in behind him and my cock stretched open his ass lips. The first time I touched my cock to him he pushed his dick hard into Ace's mouth. A few seconds later he was pushing back against my cock and I started entering him. Toro came running as Raul gasped out a moan that could have meant pain but moments later he was screaming POR FAVOR over and over. As I slid more and more of my eleven inches in he let me know that he wanted what he was getting and wanted more.

I had barely been all the way in him when Ace stood up showing me his full mouth. If it had been my cum he would have worked to get the last drop from my balls, but it being the boy's he went to Deuce and kissed his fellow slave sharing the boy's cum. I wasn't sure about that until I saw Deuce licking his lips.

"A la Cama." We moved as one, Raul let his legs be guided by mine as I lead him to the bed. As I pressed him down onto the mattress he let out a groan of pure pleasure when my cock sank almost the whole way in. His asshole was tight, as tight as any I have had in the last year. There was no way he was virgin, he knew how to grab my cock and how to make me feel wonderful. I tried the best I could not to unload my cum too soon. I wanted us both to enjoy every minute I was in him. Joey had been watching us, allowing his slave to suck his dick, they were off to the side of the bed. I don't know what made him move but Joey crawled onto the bed and stuck his dick in the boy's mouth while I was still pounding at his asshole.

As much dick as Joey had fucking the boy's mouth could have been disastrous but the boy opened wide and let the cock be hammered in as I pounded his ass. I reached up and felt Joey's dick sliding in and out of the boy's throat. That is one of the treats of having a long cock. I couldn't last any longer and started shooting a full huge load into Raul's ass, filling the boy with cum. He didn't stop working his ass on my cock although I had stopped hammering him. I heard Joey screaming out as Raul sucked a load out of his dick. I had reached under Raul after massaging his throat, his dick was hard again or still, I stroked it using either a massive amount of pre-cum or the remnants of an earlier orgasm, while he worked my cock with his talented ass.

I waved Ace to my ass. He had his tongue in me seconds later. Between his tongue and Raul's ass I didn't lose my erection. I began fucking his ass slowly, only a few inches at a time so that I wouldn't knock Ace or his tongue out of my ass. It was a different fuck than the first and Raul was head down on the bed moaning.

"Joey, have your slave suck his dick." He had Deuce under Raul in a minute. The boy couldn't last, my cock in his ass and a mouth was too much. Less than four minutes after he started Deuce was sharing the second load of the boy's cum with Ace. I didn't expect it but as I watched the boys sharing cum I felt grease hit my asshole and then the head of Joey's dick. It had been ages since I had been the meat in a sandwich. At first I was the one doing the work until Joey was completely in me. Joey started to pull me back as he withdrew and slammed his dick all the way in from the head to his balls.

I was glad I had already shot a load as Joey fucked my ass as hard as ever. We knocked Raul from his knees so that he was flat on the bed and then I was not on my knees much longer as Joey rammed his thick dick all the way in again and again. Joey had been warmed up by his slave sucking his cock so he wasn't able to last long once he was long-fucking me. I loved the feel of his hot cum splattering my insides and my asshole. Moments later I joined them in cumming. The second load couldn't have been as huge as the first but it seemed that I shot volley after volley of cum deep within Raul.

We didn't need to tell the slaves what to do. Ace licked and sucked my cock clean while Deuce burrowed his tongue in my asshole and slurped his master's cum out. We lay on the bed for a half hour or so before Raul got between my legs and licked my balls and then moved to Joey and did the same. Raising our legs a little was enough of a hint for him and he went lower and started licking our assholes. He wasn't an amateur, he had both of our cocks standing in minutes. I let him take the lead, I wasn't surprised to see him squirt lube on Joey's cock or for him to stand over my friend and lower his ass straight down on the thick dick without slowing down to get used to his thickness.

Moments later he was riding Joey's dick like a championship bronc rider. I had waved both slaves over, they were licking at my ass and balls. Finally I stood and held my cock to Raul's mouth as he bounced up and down. My cock found its way to his throat and then down, his nose was pressing against my stomach and rubbing the tip as he bounced. I relaxed and let him do the work. I wanted to last as long as Joey.

Both of the slaves were laying on the bed, one on each side. I hadn't been paying any attention to them since their tongues were out of my ass. I looked down to see Toro licking at their chastity cages. They both leaked precum and piss out the tip so the dog was getting something with his tongue. I knew it had been a long time since either of them had their assholes licked so I told them to roll over. Deuce jumped when I told them but Ace was moving much slower, I was sure it was because he had once been raped by a wolf not much larger than this dog. Every once in a few licks the dog would try to get a lick in at Joey's ass, too. I couldn't see it but I knew that Joey had shot a load in Raul, the boy kept riding the dick forcing cum out onto Joey's balls. Toro stopped going from one to the other and concentrated on Joey's balls and cum.

"Guys that was great. Do you mind if I let Toro fuck me now?" Neither of us knew what to say. I looked at Joey and hunched my shoulders. I wasn't sure that I honestly wanted to see this but I was certain I didn't want my son to see it.

"Raul, that not something I want my son to be seeing." I wasn't even sure I wanted him to be seeing what Toro was doing with Joey.

"I don't either, why don't I take Jude out to the truck?" That was shocking, Joey had mentioned to me that he would have watched a dog and a man a couple times when we were discussing weird sex.

"Please."

"No." Although he wouldn't be seeing it there is no doubt my son would be thinking about what was happening in the house while Joey had him in the truck. Which was worse? I couldn't believe I was going to get to watch it, any time I had ever heard about it back in Maine there had been something that stopped me from watching the performance. Joey and I struggled to get Jude dressed, as soon he was out of the house Raul was down on the floor with the dog. Toro had licked almost every ass in the house but sitting back to watch it while knowing that the dog was going to be fucking that ass was different.

When I saw Raul reach back and handle the dog's cock I knew that it was more than I wanted to see.

"Ace, Deuce, I'm going out to be with Joey and Jude. You are free to stay or come with me." I was half dressed by then. Heading out in the wind and snow wasn't that appealing but I couldn't convince myself to watch Raul and his dog. Ace was by my side before I was done talking, Deuce was looking back and forth from Raul to the fire.

"You couldn't watch either?" Joey had been talking with our son while I struggle to get the door closed.

"No, that's too much for me."

"Even with all the things you do, a dog is too much?"

"All I do? Men and spirits? Suck, fuck and Piss? What do I do that is in any way close to allowing a dog fuck my ass?" I wasn't sure I wanted my son to hear what I was saying but I knew I wanted him to know that I wasn't going to have a dog fucking me, join what he had seen me doing.

"Treat these boys like slaves?" Ace and Deuce had both followed me to the truck. Initially I had thought that Ace might want to watch, just to see what had actually happened to him but when he ran to my side I understood he didn't want to see it happen. Deuce had waited a few minutes, not seeing what was happening in the house I thought he might have stayed long enough to see the dog get on top of Raul.

"How long do you think we'll need to stay out here?"

"Joey, I think they may be stuck together up to thirty minutes. We should wait at least that long. I don't even want to see the immediate after affects." I knew that dogs shot a lot of cum and if Toro fucked Raul hard the boy might still be on the floor with cum spurting from his asshole if we got there too soon. What I hadn't counted on was that Toro and Raul had done this many time before and Toro would stay on the boy's back and fuck him a second time before turning and knotting.

Joey and I had agreed to go in ahead of the others to make sure there was nothing I didn't want Jude seeing still happening. The wind had increased, we had to hold on to each other as we stretched a rope from the truck to the front door for Ace and Deuce to guide Jude back to the house.

I had my back to the door and Joey was working the latch when I looked where we had Left Raul. The dog wasn't on his back but he was still knotted to the boy. Raul was holding Toro by the leg opposite us so Joey and I had a full view of the dog's cock as it pulled against Raul. I thought it grotesque seeing the knot pulling the inside of the boy outwards as he struggled to be free. I had never been a fan of a prolapsed asshole and the dog was making Raul look that way.

Joey responded differently, within one minute he had his hard dick out of the layers of clothing and was stroking it hard. It was as if he was in a trance, he stepped across the room to Toro's head and bent his dick down so that he was pointed at the dog's mouth. He wasn't standing there more than a minute when he started to shoot the largest load of cum I had ever seen him shoot, first on the dog's snout and then directly into his mouth on the long tongue that was attempting to lick him.

If it hadn't been obvious that Raul was in pain I might have been convinced to allow the dog a shot at my ass. I don't really have an objection to men with dogs but that time while the man is in pain makes me wonder why anyone would allow it. Yes, I've had slave boys that relished their pain but still this was not being given by a master or did a boy that accepted dog cock think of the dog as master in the situation? Why would a boy or man want a dog to dominate them?

It was at least another twenty minutes before I followed the rope to the truck and brought the others into the house. I think they were curious about what had happened, they did see the dog still licking at the opening in the sheath where his dick had disappeared. Raul had wrapped himself in a white cloth that didn't look that much different than a diaper, before I went out to get the boys he had said it was to absorb the cup or more of cum the dog had shot into his asshole. The second time I entered the house the smell of sex, cum and ass was strong, I wondered how I missed it the first time.

We tried to keep the conversation away from Toro, Jude kept trying to bring it back to what he hadn't seen. I finally took him over to the bed and lay with him while trying to get him to think about something else. I have to admit that all I could think about was getting my ass fucked. I wouldn't have cared who it was. Joey, the slave or Raul could have fucked me after Raul's display of desperation and I would most likely have begged for another dick to be stuck in me.

"I brought some of the food the couple I was living with didn't get to cook. Alright if I make dinner tonight? Raul had been mostly lethargic after the dog fucked him but as time for dinner neared he had started to sparkle.

"I'd love the break." Even when he had his slave cook our dinner Joey had felt the need to supervise. I heard the stress in his answer and decided that I better give him a break once in a while. I hadn't bothered to see what Raul had brought with him, I had taken Joey by the ass with my hand between his legs.

"Come fuck me." If he wasn't going to be cooking I thought Joey might enjoy having a go at my ass.

"Jude is right here."

"Son, are you okay with your father fucking me?"

Our son broke out laughing. Deuce took Jude over to the fire to warm up, we had been on the bed as far from the fire as the heat reached.

I was cold too, but I figured that working up a sweat as Joey fucked me would warm me. He pulled me up so that he could remove my jersey. This was a thing that Joey had told me he missed when I walked around naked. He stuck his nose in one arm pit and then the other sniffing deeply most likely only getting the scent of our soap before attacking my tits with his teeth. My cock went hard before he got to the second tit. I was trying to get at his shirt so I could pull it off but he was holding my arms to my sides.

"You want me to fuck you? You are going to get fucked." My belt flew across the bed. Ace removed my shoes and socks. He waited longer than normal maybe he thought my pants would be getting pulled down? Then Ace was sucking on my toes, one at a time as Joey sucked on my tits and the hair in my pits. They were driving me crazy. I wanted Joey's cock and if he didn't soon stick it in me I was going to start begging. I started out fairly softly, trying not to have my son hear me.

"Joey, fuck me."

I got louder each time I spoke. Joey pulled away my slave from my feet and my pants were going down when Joey promised me the hardest fuck he had ever given me. Why I was so in need of his cock fucking me I can't say but all I answered was, "PLEASE!"

It only took a few minutes until Joey was holding my legs straight up in the air, Ace was licking my asshole and my own cock was rubbing across my lips. I hadn't seen his hand but suddenly Joey turned my head far enough that he could stick his dick between my lips. "Suck it in and get it good and wet. You're getting fucked with spit."

It wasn't often that we didn't use lube but there were times when we weren't around a tube or jar that we had both fucked the other with just spit. That I was getting to wet his dick and have Ace working his spit into my asshole made me less wary of taking his thickness than usual. I actually love sucking his dick although he doesn't know it. As the head hit the back of my throat I tried to swallow it but the way I was turned it wouldn't go. I got him as wet as I could, not sucking the saliva off as he slowly pulled away.

"Is that asshole wet Ace?"

"Yes, sir." I thought I heard a bit of joy in Ace's answer, did he like seeing me fucked? We had never talked about it but then I seldom ask what he thought about what I do, after a moment I realized it didn't make a difference. I would never have allowed most of the slaves I'd had while in Maine see anyone fuck me, Ace had seen me being fucked by Junior before he came to be my slave.

"Come around here and hold his feet to the bed." Joey pushed me over more and when I felt Ace take my feet Joey moved my cock so it was in my mouth. It was the first time that Ace had seen me with my cock in my own mouth, I hoped it didn't make him think differently about me. It must not have, before Joey got to my ass Ace bent over and licked at my balls and taint.

When Joey started pushing his cock in, my cock sank further into my mouth. I struggled not to suck my cock, if I sucked it I knew that it would be mere minutes before I was shooting a load of cum. Joey entered me slowly, inch by inch I felt his dick spreading my ass and pushing my cock deeper. I was swallowing the gobs of pre-cum that filled my mouth, that made it impossible to not suck but I didn't want to drown. I say that because the first time I shot cum into my own mouth I had thought I was going to drown, not nearly as badly as the first time I pissed in my own mouth..

"That's right, suck your big cock. I want to feel your ass tighten up when you shoot the first load of your spicy, hot cum in your mouth. Then I want to fuck you for the next half hour." Joey knew that I would loosen up after the first time I shot a load. I was swallowing cum before he had his entire thick dick in me. I could feel the ridge behind the head of his dick when I tightened up and squeezed him hard. He had Ace move beside me and lick the cum that had overflowed my mouth off my cheeks and chin.

My cock didn't shrink at all. Being in my mouth and having Joey rubbing against my prostrate kept me hard. I didn't believe it but he was getting close to that half hour mark without giving me a single load, his cock had swollen like he was ready to unload in me but he had held back. I didn't expect it so long after he started but I felt his dick hit the slit inside me once and then a moment later hit and enter it, that was all that it took. Joey started to shoot his load. I felt at least six volleys of his cum going through that slit and then another two spray my asshole.

I surprised myself and the cum flowed out of my mouth even though I was gulping as hard as possible. Where all that cum had come from was a good question but I don't remember ever swallowing more cum. Ace attacked my face and licked up the cum that was pumped out with every stroke of Joey sliding into me. I wasn't pleased that Joey pulled his dick out but his erection had started to fade and by the time he was completely out he was limp. Ace was still licking at my soaking chin, Joey licked at his own cum that was boiling out of my ass.

I was hoping to move when I felt another dick hit my ass lips. I looked up and saw that Deuce was pushing his dick into me. Joey was with him, holding him by the balls. The only time he had fucked he had shot the first minute, Joey was holding his balls to try to slow him down but it didn't work. Deuce did make it all the way in and take one stoke before he shot the first load he had been allowed in months. I didn't know when Joey had released him from the cage but I was pleased that Joey had been thinking about what I was needing and allowed Deuce an attempt.

"I next?" He was learning some English. That certainly wasn't a requirement for being allowed to fuck me.

"If you can leave the cooking long enough." I found it hard to believe how Joey had taken charge of my asshole and was giving it to the others. If he would have liked it I might have unlocked Ace and allowed him to give me his cum too.

"Is he going to lay down?" Raul had put one hand on my butt and had the other tickling my balls.

"No, he likes you to fuck his cock in and out of his mouth while you fuck yours in and out of his ass." I would have disagreed with Joey but my cock still had not gone limp after shooting two loads of cum in my mouth. While they talked it had gone just soft enough to bend into my throat. Raul fucked like he was not a novice. As he hit my ass with his body I bent more and sucked in more of my cock so that my balls were laying on my chin. Joey and Ace licked at them and it wasn't long before I was shooting a third load of cum in my mouth, as I squeezed the cum out Raul shot his into me.

The dinner was better than I expected. It was one of the meals that Jesus had loved Lucia to make for him but that they hadn't taught Joey. I was exhausted from the work out and lay down to sleep at the same time as Jude. I heard Joey and Raul taking about what had occurred. I fell asleep thinking if they really enjoyed it as much as they told each other that I might allow it to happen more often. My asshole twitched and tightened at the thought of another afternoon with dick after dick in my ass. I licked my lips looking for the slightest taste of my own cum.

The next day we could barely see the truck the snow was blowing so hard. Where we thought it was not blowing as much the snow seemed to have piled up at least three feet. I was glad that we had brought in some of the food from the truck to repack, it assured us of survival for a few weeks if the snow didn't start to slow. I was also glad I had poured the extra gallon of antifreeze in the truck while we had been in Santa Fe.

Every morning Joey would have a class trying to teach Raul, English and Jude, Spanish. I sat off to the side a few times trying to pick up a word or two of Spanish, more of the time I spent with Ace and Deuce trying to be sure the house stayed neat enough for us to live there without being buried in trash. We had been there about a week when Joey told me that we needed to get more wood or we would be running out in a day or two. I remembered I had seen a pile of wood outside, but none of us really wanted to get out in the snow and cold. I thought to myself, 'this is why you have a slave'.

Neither Ace nor Deuce had been treated that poorly before, so sending them out to get the wood we would need didn't seem like the answer. Joey and I had been the providers for the group so it seemed like we would have to take the risk of going out into the wind and snow. The wind had been blowing for five days piling the snow in drifts all around us. Neither of us could remember exactly where the wood had been piled, Joey was starting to feel the claustrophobia that had driven him from the village twice.

That night Ace and Deuce were told to start adding some wood from the furniture we weren't using to the fire. There were two rooms with some furniture but not a lot, I thought it might be better to hold on until we absolutely needed the wood but I had to allow Joey to control the fire since he did most of the cooking. After dinner the fire was smaller than during the first week so we all started wearing more clothing. Jude started sitting on my lap and curling up against me when we went to bed.

The pipes coming in from the well had frozen so the only water we had was snow that we melted. It was enough to drink and cook but not enough to keep clean. Jude started to complain that everyone was stinking. When he was told that if he wanted to get clean he needed to get us more snow to melt. It really wasn't that hard to get the snow, all we had to do was open the door and the snow fell and blew in, the problem was that the wind was hard enough by that time that it took at least three of us to close the door.

"Roger, if we don't get outside and find some wood we will run out tomorrow."

"Okay arrange it. I'll go with you. Have Raul come with us."

I had no idea how we were going to do it. We had opened the door to get snow to melt a few times and each time the snow outside seemed higher. I didn't believe we would be able to shovel a path out to the wood pile, we would have to lift the shovels over our heads to move the snow out of the way. Why we hadn't asked Raul about any of the questions. looking back seems totally foolish. That night in bed Joey let me know there weren't any shovels in the house and he had no idea how we would get to the woodpile. He slept tossing and turning all night.

The following morning there was some disagreement about where the pile of wood was located. No one sounded too sure until Raul asked when we were going to the woodpile, when he heard that we thought we would need to get there that day or the next he said he would get us wood. He found some equipment in the kitchen cabinets and telling everyone to bundle up for the cold laid four iron kettles in front of the fire. I heard Raul over in a corner talking to Joey and Deuce but other than taking care of Toro while he was outside I couldn't hear much of what was being said. The dog had been running free in the house but Raul knew that as soon as he stepped out the door the dog would be after him.

The snow was piled up beyond the door frame so we had been having to dig out the snow we would want for melting. When Raul opened the door there was no wind blowing through the house so though it was colder it wasn't too bad. I watched as he loaded two of the kettles, bottom out, on a tea cart. When he pushed the tea cart onto the porch he punched his way through at least eight feet before coming back to change out the kettles for two that were still in the fire. It wasn't that high or wide, but while he waited for the kettles to heat again we beat the snow back to the sides so a body could squeeze through.

He must have remembered where the woodpile was better than the rest of us, after ten hours of work he brought in the first two slabs of wood. We were all tired from pounding the snow into solid walls but we took an hour and brought in enough wood for the next few days. That night Joey and Deuce went with Raul and Toro into one of the two rooms we had been stripping of wood. I was too tired to worry about what was happening. I fell asleep thinking that the next few days would be good but then that we would have to do this again to get more food from the truck.

"Hey, don't please. My ass is too sore." I had no idea why Joey would be too sore to fuck that morning. It had been at least thirty six hours since I had fucked him, neither Deuce or Raul's cock were large enough to make him that sore.

I wanted to ask him what the problem was but breakfast didn't seem the right place. Raul asked if I was prepared to try making a tunnel to the truck. We thought the rope should be enough guidance so although it was higher than a tunnel would be we started out that morning. I guess we hadn't recovered from the other day, our progress was barely three or four feet at a time before needing to rest.

"Hitting the truck with the heated kettles won't make it explode will it?" Joey hadn't been working with us most of the morning but after feeding us the mid-day meal joined us pounding back the walls and roof. Usually there would be three of us in the tunnel so it was a few hours before I was able to ask him what had happened to his ass.

"You saw me go into the other room with Raul, last night?" It took me a moment to remember that Joey had gone off with Raul when I lay down to sleep.

"Yeah."

"I had made a deal with him. I let Deuce take care of Toro until we had enough tunnel that we needed both of the slaves and then he would put the dog in the empty room. For caring for the dog including a bath in snow I would get on my knees and learn what it was like having a dog dominate me."

"That sounds like an ass over teakettle deal."

"At first I thought I would be like you and able to get out from under him before he ever got his knot in me. Raul said that all I would need to do was put my hand down to hold onto the knot and he wouldn't be able to knot me. I didn't count on needing a fuck so bad when I went with them. At first I did hold his knot back but Toro was getting me excited. I was off balance from his extra weight and the way he was humping me, I put my hand down to stop from falling on my face.

"I thought I was going to fall. I really did, Roger. I didn't want him to ram that knot into my asshole. I was enjoying his cock but that was all I wanted. Toro had a grip on me but I couldn't believe that would hold me up. As my second hand hit the floor Toro rammed me hard and I was screaming at Raul to get him off but Toro had his knot settled in my ass and I belonged to him, there was nothing Raul or I could do. I will say feeling him shoot shot after shot of hot cum into me felt good. Later when the dog had shrunk and pulled out I spent an hour on the pot. I am still feeling the whole knot in my ass and am so sore I doubt I could take as much as a finger.

"I'm never doing that again." He had reached out to me as if he wanted reassurance that he and I still were close. I wasn't sure what to think of him if he needed fucked so bad he was willing to allow a dog to mount him. The rest of the day I didn't speak with him at all. When we reached the truck it took us quite a bit of work to get the rear gate open but by the time Joey had dinner ready we were bringing in crates from the truck, our haul that day included the med bot.

I hadn't said anything but I thought we should have Joey checked for any damage if we were able to get the bot working. He had been connected to the truck battery as well as his own but a few steps inside the house he stopped running. I hoped that he wasn't completely dead, we might still need him along our way.

"Do you think that means the truck battery is also run down?"

I wasn't certain, but I thought Joey might be right with that assumption. We had loaded extra batteries in the truck but sitting in the cold like they had they would need to be charged. We might be able to push the truck over the closest hill to get it started once the snow melted but it looked like it was going to be a long time before that happened. Eating dinner I thought about that and then it dawned on me that we could be caught in the cabin for a long time and not talking with Joey was stupid on my part.

"Joey, are you feeling any better?"

"Not really."

"I had hoped the bot might be able to help, I'll check you out later if you want." I didn't know if there would be anything I could do but giving him a little sympathy had to help maintain peace in the house.

"Has Raul gone through a snow like this?"

"No. It's the first time in three years that he has seen any snow."

"But he knew how to get through it?"

"That was something he had been told that they might have to do if the snow didn't stop the last time." It had taken Joey and Raul a lot of back and forth to get that communicated to us.

"Does he have any idea how long we should plan on it sticking around?"

"None at all."

"Tomorrow we should try to dig into the truck far enough to find the batteries we packed, if we can warm them enough they might have enough power to charge up the bot." I didn't like not having it as a backup.

"It wouldn't hurt for us to bring everything that's still in the truck into the house. If we can get a door open we might even want to bring in the radio."

I hadn't missed speaking with the village but letting them know we were snowed in and unable to get the rest of the way to California for some time was something we had sort of agreed to do. That the radiation was lower here was also something that we had promised to inform them about. The last time we had given the village any information by Ham radio was outside of the Truck stop were we had seen the Mexican village.

I slept between Ace and Jude that night. We had enough blankets to stay warm and had a small fire burning all night so there was no real reason for us to huddle together the way we did but I didn't want to have to think my son would kick off part of the blanket and get cold. Besides, he was a good crotch warmer. Having Ace at my back rather than on the floor beside the bed was reassuring. I hoped it made him feel better, too.

It took us two more days to empty the truck. We were shocked on the second day when we found a boy wrapped in thermal blankets hidden among some of the softer goods in the front of the truck bed. At first I thought he had frozen to death but after being in the house and warming by the fire for a few hours he started to moan. That was rather amazing since we hadn't been able to get a pulse. Deuce had thought he was still breathing although I couldn't see his chest move or cold breath in the warm room.

Joey took care of him in the same way he had treated Raul, including having the dog lay to the side of him away from the fire. We really didn't have anything to create broth with so the liquid he had at first was not much more than water with some vegetable stock. None of us had seen him before so we were sure he hadn't come from our village. It was a few days before he could answer questions that Raul asked. He hadn't understood anything Joey or I asked. Just looking at him I knew he was Mexican, I hoped he would be a willing replacement for Jesus.

The boy was older than I thought. He said he was twenty-two, looking at his starving body I wasn't ready to accept his word for that. He had gotten in the truck while we were at the truck stop, two of his sisters had helped him with the gate. His mother had prepared some food for him when he told her that he was going to leave. Until just the last week he had been eating what she had given him.

When asked why he wanted to leave there and come with us he blushed so bad that I thought he was having some type of attack. It took him a few days to admit that he was in the truck because he had been being abused by most of the single men in the village. When Raul asked what that meant he shut up. I had the feeling I knew so the third day he was there I stood between him and the fire and had Ace give me the start of a blow job.

The boy watched, mesmerized by what he was watching. I told my slave to stand and bend over. For a few moments I thought he was going to try to get out of the bed he was laying in but when he saw Ace smiling he settled back. He watched the entire time I fucked Ace. When my slave dropped back to his knees without being told and sucked my cock clean the boy went open mouthed.

It was another day or two before we learned his name was Tomas. The day he had his first solid meal he admitted that he had been fucked at home and that he enjoyed sucking cock. The problem had been that he couldn't leave the small space he lived in with his family without being forced to suck and fuck for hours at a time with at least ten men at a time. For a few days he thought he had fallen into a version of heaven but when he had no choice in who would fuck him or when he had gotten depressed. His parents had been doctors where they lived and knew what was happening, not everything about the the sex but the depression. They had stopped him from killing himself a couple of times and when they promised to help him leave the village he had responded.

Learning that much of the story I worried about having him with us. Joey and I were used to taking the others whenever and however we wanted. What would we do with a boy that didn't respond to that? Joey must have been thinking about that, too. He had Tomas ready to start walking again, we were all sitting around him trying to get heat from the fire when Joey pulled the blankets off him. I think we all knew that the boy had no clothes on under the blankets, Ace or Deuce had washed the ones we found him in and stacked them with ours.

"Roger, I'm going to have Deuce and Ace walk around the room and kiss all of our dicks. Should I include his dick or should it be like he is expected to do it next?"

That was a good question. Should we accept Tomas as a man in the group or should he be treated as one of the slaves? Joey and I were back to sleeping together, Raul was either sleeping alone or with his dog. By the time Ace had followed Deuce and kissed every other dick in the room my cock was standing at full attention. Tomas couldn't take his eyes off my cock, I waved him over and pointed to it. I didn't know if he would simply kiss it the way the two slaves had or whether he would show more of his own desire.

"Que quieres, Tomas?" (What do you want?)

We had always Left a couple tubes of lube around the room. Anyone that allowed Joey or I to fuck him needed it. Raul had gotten the idea that if he wanted fucked all he needed to do was kneel in front of Joey or I and lick our balls for a minute. Although I preferred to let the slaves know when I wanted to fuck them they understood if they felt the need they could do the same as Raul.

Tomas was shy in answering me. Instead of saying anything he let his hand cup the head of my cock. I didn't make a move, would he suck my cock or would he sit on it? Joey pushed a tube of lube on the table between us out far enough that Tomas was able to see what it was. He stood there for a minute before starting to move his hand. He kept looking back and forth between my cock and the tube of lube. I knew the debate going on in his mind, 'can I take all that cock in my ass?'.

As he stood there I gave him the best look I had since he had come in from the cold. I think he was about five feet six inches tall. He probably didn't weigh anymore than one hundred and twenty pounds. His dark, blackish brown hair fell below his shoulders. He had eyes that were almost as dark as his hair. His torso was hairless until about two inches above his dick where there was an unruly patch of hair the same color as on his head and legs. I was happy to see that his dick was hard with just his hand on my cock, it wasn't anymore than five inches long. He hadn't been circumcised and the skin that hadn't been removed covered the head of his dick. His balls looked like I could get both of them in my mouth at once and once he was shaved I might just do that.

I know that facing my eleven inches for the first time is enough to make anyone wonder if they are able to do it justice. Looking at the boy's face and particularly his mouth I hoped that he chose to sit on my cock, I didn't think he would be able to suck more than the first few inches without a lot of practice. I picked up the lube and handed it to him. It was only at that time that I was able to get a look at his butt. It wasn't what is called a bubble butt, nor is it the type of butt many men go for when out in public. He had a slight, tight muscular butt that I knew would work my cock until I was drained of cum. Why having been fucked so many times in the truck stop hadn't spread his butt I can't say.

When I finally had a good look at his butt later I was thrilled to see the dimples. More than thrilled really, that is the type of butt I love looking at.

He slowly opened the lube and started by getting the entire length of my shaft covered, before stepping forward and stepping onto the chair he showed me a dollop that he pushed into his asshole from behind. I had expected if he wanted to get fucked that he would turn around but he had stepped onto the seat where I sat and slowly lowered his ass to the tip of my cock. He rubbed his ass lips back and forth for a moment before they opened and allowed the head of my cock entrance.

I grabbed my shaft so he didn't beak me as he lowered his body onto me. I think we both had a look of concentration on our faces as he lowered himself beyond the six inch point and started to pull up. I had often had that happen when men sat on my cock, I knew that the next time they lowered themselves if they didn't go most of the way down they never would. I grabbed him by his slight hips and when he started back down exerted enough pressure that he kept going until he was seated on my lap. He wanted to yell but was holding back heroically. I held him on my lap until I felt him adjusting and saw the look on his face switch from pain to pleasure.

"Vamanous." (let's go).

He rose off my cock until only the head was in him. Then he dropped his body in one quick move to take me all in again. When I hit bottom he started shooting a load of cum between our bodies that I saw Deuce and Ace licking their lips to get at. For the next ten minutes he rode my cock like a professional bronc rider. His dick swelled again and just as I was ready to shot a load splattered our bodies with at least as much cum as he shot the first time. He was squeezing my cock so hard I thought he would stretch me beyond my eleven inch point. I shrank from his ass hole and when I popped out he lowered himself to the floor and began licking my chest and stomach clean of his cum.