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My Rural Life - Chapter 7: The Deer Camp
Uncle Gary left the next day to head back to his trucking business a few towns over. He said he wouldn't tell dad about our exploits and I was OK with that. While it was clear dad enjoyed sex both ways I was still trying to figure all this out for myself and just didn't want to "talk it out" with him right now. Still the thought of my Dad and Uncle Gary though made for some great jack off fantasies.
The next week I kept a chub pretty much 24x7. At work I made sure to sit next to Bill in the truck or at lunch. I would give him a look, just to let him know that I was aware of him and his lusty ass. About mid-week Todd sent Bill and I to the Fire Chief's house to do a regular weekly maintenance while he and Roy headed out south of town to mow a pasture. They took Todd's dually to pull the big tractor and Bill and I took his beat up truck pulling the riding mower and other equipment we needed. I was glad to be alone with Bill again. My dick was fully hard now hoping that he might want me to fuck him again. I just didn't know how to broach the subject.
We finished the job a bit early. The Chief wasn't home so there were no distractions I guess. When we were done and loaded, both stinking to high heaven, sweaty, dusty and hot, we pulled out of the Chief's property. Bill turned left instead of heading back towards town though.
"Where we going Bill? Town's that way." I pointed.
"Just hold your horses, you'll see shortly." He said.
While he was focused on driving I looked him over. He was one big brute and being all dirty and sweaty like he was was making my dick leak. I wanted in his ass. I wanted him bent over in front of me with me in control, fucking him like a bitch. I looked at his crotch as he reached down and adjusted what had to be a hard on.
"Bill, about the other night..." I started.
"What about it kid?", He challenged. "You got some remorse that you got off with a dude? or maybe, you want to do it again. Is that it?" He thought out loud. "Here let me see," He said as he leaned over and spied my crotch. "Holy Shit boy! You're as hard as I am." He laughed. "You must be wanting some more of big Bill's ass huh?" He said looking at me knowingly.
"Well," I started, "I did like fucking you Bill, and shit yeah, I would like to do it again."
"Well, you just might get another chance, someday." he said as he pulled the truck off of the farm road onto a blacktop, one lane road.
I realized that this road took us back behind the Chief's considerable land. The road shortly turned to dirt and eventually it ended all together. There were three trucks there besides Bill's. One was the Chief's; I remembered it from the last time we were at his house and it had a fireman's badge on the back window. The other two I didn't recognize, though one of them too had a fireman's badge on the window.
No one was around. We got out of the truck and Bill started gathering some deer corn and other things from the back of his truck and tool box.
"We got some deer stands back here. The Chief lets us hunt for nothing. We're just setting up our stands and prepping the camp site. Grab that bag of corn and let's go." He said.
I slung the bag over my shoulder and we headed off through the thicket. After a few yards I noticed we were walking on an old trail. It led us through the brush and the woods and we eventually came upon a small clearing. There was an old RV travel trailer there and a very small cabin. Neither was fancy. There was a gas powered generator that ran to each. In the middle was a fire ring with some lawn chairs around it. There was a charcoal grill next to the fire pit. Across the way there were a couple of tables with some cabling hanging from tree to tree. `That must be where they hang and gut the deer', I thought. Overall it was a pretty decent setup. Clearly they had been building this camp out over the course of a few years. As we rounded a big oak I got a clear, full view of the whole camp. There in front of the cabin was the Chief. He didn't have a shirt on, so his big salt-n-pepper hair covered chest was exposed to the partial sunlight. He had his blue jeans pushed down around the tops of his boots. There were two other men there, both of them on their knees in front of him. One was sucking his dick; the other was working on his big, low hanging balls.
One of the guys servicing the Chief was about my age, the other seemed more like the Chief's age. The young one was blond, looked a little shorter than average and had an average build and he was clearly enjoying the Chief's balls. The older one had dark hair, cut in a high and tight, appeared to be a bit taller than average and was thicker in build. It looked more like muscle bulk than just girth. He was moving slowly up and down the Chief's cock taking it fully in his mouth and then fully out. I couldn't get a full description as they were both on their knees and still fully clothed.
"Hey!" The Chief called out upon seeing us, "Our ASS is here gentlemen." They both took notice of us but did so without stopping their respective servicing. "Hey Bill," The Chief said more conversationally as we approached the group. He stuck out his hand to shake Bill's as if having two guys on their knees in front of you was a normal everyday occurrence. "Who'd you bring with you" He asked as he looked around Bill to me.
"This is Mark. He's part of Todd's crew too. You met him a few weeks ago. The day of the big party", Bill said as he stepped aside apparently so that I could approach the big man.
"Oh, yes. I remember that day Bill and I do remember you now." He said as he reached out to shake my hand.
"Yes, sir. Nice to meet you again sir." I said, shaking his hand. My dick was hard as a rock at this whole scene and it twitched uncontrollably when I shook the man's hand.
"Nice to meet you again too young man. We wouldn't be meeting on these terms unless you weren't a REAL good friend of Bill's," He said with the emphasis on `real'. "So welcome. This here is Holace Manning. He's the Sheriff for the county." He said as he rubbed the man's head with his left hand pulling him further onto his root and pointed with the other at the older man sucking on his crank. At the introduction Holace let the Chief's big cock out of his mouth and reached to shake my hand. "Nice to meet you, Mark was it?" he asked.
"Yes sir. Nice to meet you too, sir." I said. My cock was really straining now and there was that uncontrollable twitch again when the older man grasped my hand.
"And this here is Tommy." The Chief said of the blond still lapping at his nuts. "In addition to being one of the best ball washers in the county, he's one of the firemen from the department. Say `hi' Tommy." The Chief said with a bit of authority in his tone.
Releasing the bigger man's balls, Tommy reached out his hand. "Nice to meet you." He said and he and the Sheriff were right back at their duties.
Movement caught my eye to my side and I turned to see Bill had stripped totally off and then put his boots back on. His thick dick was so hard and pointing straight up that it was smearing his leaking precum on his hairy belly as he moved. His excitement was visible all over him. "Well, the `ASS' is ready for a good plowing bothers. Let's get to fucking!" Bill said as he positioned himself right next to the Chief and bent over putting his hands on his knees. His ass was near the back of Tommy's head.
"Get that ready for me Tommy." The Chief ordered. "I want to be able to slide in there in one push."
Tommy repositioned himself, staying on his knees, grabbed Bill's ass cheeks and started to rim his sweaty hole.
"God damn!" Tommy mumbled through the mass of ass cheeks and hair, "He's so sweaty...It taste's so fucking good!"
"Yeah, work him over Tommy." the Chief said lustfully, "I want it slick with your spit and his sweat." He reached for the back of the Sharif's head and began to fuck his face like it was Bill's ass. Bill began to moan at the experience of having the expert tongue of the young fireman poke and suck on his asshole.
"Well Mark," The Chief said, taking notice of me in my semi-frozen state. "You're welcome to join us if you want. Or you can stand there and watch, we don't give a fuck although I am about to bury my cock in Bill's ass and the Sheriff here will need something to occupy his mouth."
"Well, I can accommodate that," I said as I started taking off my sweaty work clothes. The air was cool and there was a slight breeze and it felt good against my bare skin. I unzipped and pushed my pants down, stepping around Bill to be in better position for the Sheriff to get to my raging erection.
"God damn boys! Will you look at the horse cock on that feller?" The Chief exclaimed. "No wonder Bill has befriended you. I'll bet he follows you around like a puppy after you fuck him with that thing."
Bill moaned what seemed like agreement but could have been from the ass licking he was getting.
Tommy took notice without stopping his rim job, the Sheriff came off of the Chief's cock, "Shit boy. Your daddy must be very proud of you." He said with a lustful, soft drawl. He reached for my cock and started nursing the head, licking all the copious precum up that he could get.
"Give the new kid an extra special greeting Tommy. I'm ready to plow some ass." The Chief said. With that Tommy moved over in front of me alongside the Sheriff and went for my balls as Sheriff Holace took my shaft down fully in his mouth. The Chief shifted sideways, took direct aim at Bill's quivering, big, hairy ass, and in one stab, buried his sword to the hilt. Bill moaned and growled almost wolf like as the dick sank into his recesses. He straightened his back and lifted his head as the Fire Chief started to fuck him in earnest.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck that feels so fucking good!" He exclaimed as he closed his eyes, shaking his head from side to side and pushing back into the Chief's crotch, trying to get more of the big man's root into his ass. Holace seemed to be unconsciously matching the Chief's rhythm. As I watched the Chief fuck Bill it was almost like I was fucking Bill instead of Sheriff Manning's warm, moist mouth. Tommy began to moan with my nuts in his mouth giving me a feeling I had never experienced. I was ready to bust my nut in no time. Holace sensed it and pulled off.
Looking at Bill bent over taking it from the Chief, "yeah plow that tight ass Bob." Then looking up at me Holace said, "You know Bill doesn't do anything else but give up that ass. He's a real cock hound when it comes to being fucked by a real man. Won't touch a cock, doesn't care for a blow job...just a rough fuck up the ass is all he needs to keep him happy. We like to have him around." He smiled mischievously.
"Ain't that right Bill? You love to be fucked dontcha?" He called to Bill. Bill moaned appreciatively in agreement as he bent down further to rest his elbows on his knees now. This pushed his ass up higher for the Chief's stiff ass pounder.
"Yeah we love Bill's ass." The Chief said and smacked each big, white hairy ass cheek hard enough to leave a red hand print.
"Yeah, Chief! Take my ass hard and rough. Slap it around. I love that thick cock of yours. Blow your nut in me man, come on!" Bill lustily burst out. The Chief started slapping Bill's ass hard and fucking him even harder. His full nut sack swinging violently between them and slapping together with Bill's balls.
Holace started back down on my cock as the Chief grunted an animalistic nut right up Bill's twitching ass. "whew wee! that is fucking hot Bill!" He exclaimed as his orgasm faded to just tremors. "get over here Mark and let's see you fuck this big man's ass." he said with an air of authority. Tommy released my balls from his mouth as the Sheriff stood up from sucking my cock. Bill turned his ass slightly towards me and I took the couple of steps in his direction that got me in line with his red, puckering, wet hole. It looked well used but as I slid my cock into him I was amazed that he was still tight as a drum. My entry was made easy by the copious amounts of cum the Chief had just left there.
"Fuck yeah, Bill, I'll bet you just love that thick, long cock. That's the biggest I've ever seen you take boy." The Chief said. I looked over and Holace was standing next to the Chief but had bent forward and was cleaning his still rigid cock with his tongue. "You're next to get into that ass Tommy." The Chief said. "Pull out your junk so Holace can get you ready."
I started fucking Bill with all the pent up frustration from the past few weeks. I wanted to punish him by way of his ass, so I was really going full stroke in and then all the way out. I wanted him to feel the air on his exposed hole between each thrust, and I wanted to get my momentum fully up from my hips with each shove inward. It felt so good tapping his big redneck ass. He really was a cock hound. He was grinding back into me with each thrust and moaning seemingly uncontrollably. No matter how much power I put into fucking him he seemed to thrive on it, not wilt from it. That was just as good. I was getting a hell of a lot of pleasure from it myself; it just made me try harder at pounding his hairy butt. My dick was glistening with the Chief's cum and my precum and my pubs were matted with the sticky mess. My balls were swinging back and forth and I could feel a dull lightning strike, like being racked, every time by balls slapped against Bill's.
Tommy was standing next to me now with his own cock sticking straight out from the zipper in his jeans. Holace knelt in front of him and started slobbering over his knob. Before long he had the blond fireman's cock fully in his mouth. Tommy wasn't near as long as me or the Chief but he had enough junk not have to be embarrassed in the firehouse showers. Sheriff Manning seemed to enjoy the young man's cock and as he pulled the man's jeans off his hips he went for the nut sack and sucked the whole thing into his mouth. Tommy just moaned in pleasure as he alternated watching Holace pleasure him and me fucking Bill.
The Chief had moved towards the front of the group so he was now in my field of vision. His jeans were still down around the tops of his boots, he was still shirtless and he was slow stroking his still chubbed up cock watching all that was going on. I began to feel the tell-tell signs of my orgasm coming up quickly.
"I'm ready to bust my nut." I said, more to myself than anyone in particular.
"Shoot it up his shitter boy." The Chief said. "I want Bill fully loaded."
With that I pulled all the way out and then slammed back mercilessly into Bill's well used hole. I pulled his hips back into me as I buried myself deep into him. He pushed back as well and groaned in pleasure. His ass ring tightened around my cock as I started dumping my cum into him. I held on tight as the tremors rocked me from head to toe. My dick was so hard it hurt as it spasmed in orgasm. I had closed my eyes and was seeing stars. I thought I would black out. I swear I could feel Bill's moans rumble through him and up through my dick.
"Shit!" I burst out when I started breathing again and regained use of my faculties. "What a fucking nut! God damn that was intense!" I continued exclaiming.
"Good fucking nut Mark." Tommy said as he pulled his dick out of Sheriff Manning's expert mouth. "Let me in there now. I want to feel how sloppy and wet you and the Chief made it." He stepped forward as I withdrew from Bill's ass. When my dick head appeared it sort of `popped' out and was followed by a string of white, creamy cum that began to run down Bill's taint. Tommy scooped up the escaping juice with the head of his own dick and then rammed right into Bill's hole without so much as a please.
My cock was still hard and it was dripping cum. No doubt a combination of mine and the Chief's. "Well done boy." The Chief said. "That was fucking great to watch. I hope you fuck like that all the time, `cuz if'n you do we're gonna get along mighty fine." I was breathless but I acknowledge the compliment. Sheriff Holace Manning was still on his knees watching all the dick and ass around him at eye level. He reached for mine and just like with the Chief's he started cleaning my dick with his mouth. I didn't know if he really liked doing that or if it was just some role he was playing today, but it didn't matter to me. He was an expert cleaning man and after a short time I felt like I could probably blow another load if he kept at it.
Meanwhile Tommy was fucking Bill like a rabbit. His fucking was quick, short stokes and Bill seemed to like this as much as the full anal assault I gave him. "You're next Holace. Tommy won't be much longer." The Chief pointed out. And it wasn't that much longer before Tommy arched his back, threw his head back and blew his nut up Bill's dick worn ass. Bill was moaning in pleasure still. I thought that Bill's prostate must be right near his hole or something because this man was getting off on anything in or near his ass. Sheriff Manning had stood and released his own snake. It was average in length but very, very thick. It shot straight out from a mound of jet black pubs. The Sheriff removed his shirt revealing a muscular frame and black body hair. He wasn't hairy all over like Bill or Uncle Gary; instead it curled around his pecs, helping to define them even more and then ran nicely down to his cock bush. He didn't give Bill any rest before he stepped up to the big man's ass and buried his cock where we had all just been.
Tommy had moved over next to me, still trembling slightly from his orgasm. We stood there; both still hard, watching the older men in front of us fuck. The Chief moved around to be sort of in between us and the two fucking. Still stroking his half-hard cock, he reached out, rubbing his free hand all over the Sheriff's back and ass. The Sheriff's ass was covered in the same dark hair as his chest and pecs. The hair even seemed to shine. There was none on his back but I could tell that his legs were hairy as well. It was all natural the way that it grew and it was in stark contrast to the way my uncle's red hair fully covered every inch of him.
The Chief noticed me following his hand with my gaze. "He's nice yeah? Holace gets all the pussy he wants but none of the cunts can appreciate how truly handsome this man is when he is naked, wouldn't you agree Tommy?" The Chief said.
"Yes sir. He's one fine man, naked or not." Tommy replied. The Sheriff didn't seem to hear as he was approaching his first man induced orgasm of the day. When the Fire Chief finally passed his thick fingers through his densely haired ass crack and touched his hole, he jerked forward from the electric jolt it gave him and blew his cum up Bill's ass too.
"Fuck, Fuck! Bill. You have an amazing ass boy." Holace panted as he finished his orgasm and started to back out. "Keep it in me Sheriff. I need to feel it some more, man", Bill said almost begging and out of breath. The man hadn't stood up from his leaning position in about 20 minutes as each man had his way with his ass and he didn't appear to be in need of standing up. The Sheriff obliged Bill for a minute more before the Chief finally stepped forward.
"Alright Holace, let me have at it.", he said as he approached Bill's backside again. This time though, as the Sheriff pulled his thick cock from Bill's ass, before any of the accumulated cum could start to leak out, the Chief knelt behind Bill, grabbed him around his hips with both big, burly arms and pulled Bill's ass into his face. The Chief started slurping and lapping at the used hole trying to get all four cum loads out of the man. Bill was in ecstasy. He was moaning and shaking and pushing back into the Chief's face. He was rubbing his ass back and forth across the Chief's beard as the older man tongue lashed in and around his shitter.
Bill eventually started to hump back and forth almost like he was fucking the air. He hadn't touched his dick and neither had any of the other men. Bill would give up his ass (because he liked being fucked and rimmed and fingered and anything else they wanted to do to his backside), as long as he didn't have to suck, touch or be sucked by another men. It was just a hang up of his probably stemming from his father's insistence that fags were all about touching each other and putting dicks in their mouths. He would say this with disgust to his boys as they grew up and it was clear to his boys that their father wouldn't tolerate one of his kids being a "faggot".
Bill was pushing out the cum that had been deposited into his ass into the waiting, lustful mouth of the burly older Fire Chief. Both men were grunting with lust. The Chief, once he could taste that he had gotten just about all he was going to get, started fucking Bill with his tongue. Bill groaned in pleasure and after a minute started blowing his own massive orgasm. His creamy, thick cum was spurting rope after rope all over the grass and dead leaves under himself. He continued to dry hump the air as his orgasm rocked through his body. What a fucking great time he thought. He wasn't expecting to get fucked by all of them when he came out here to set up his deer blind, but he was sure god damned glad that he did. He would be feeling this fucking for days, his ass was so raw.
The Chief was still kneeling with his face buried in Bill's ass crack when he stroked his cock twice and blew his second load all over the ground between Bill's boots, mixing it with Bill's on the ground. The two men finally separated.
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