Apprentice

The Apprentice By Nathan Harvey

It was just two days until graduation when a bunch of us decided we wanted to do a little celebrating early. Kyle said he could get wheels for our party. He snuck his fathers big Buick out of their garage and picked us all up in it. We'd all decided then to drive over the Illinois state line where I knew we could pick up some booze at the last chance liquor store. That was where all underage kids go. I looked the oldest so I was the one that had to go in to buy it. I'd banged Madelyn the old broad that owned the place once and ever since then she always let me buy whatever I wanted. I picked up a couple bottles of cheap whiskey and gin and a fifth of vodka. When Madelyn totaled it up she even gave me a discount on the liqueur. Now we were all set to party. Calling me back she leaned over giving the counter giving me a little grope and a sloppy kiss. Then she said we should have a few munchies to go with the booze and slipped a tin of chips and some pretzels into a bag. Handing it to me she told me to be careful the cops were on the prowl tonight looking for gangs of kids drinking.

Waving good bye and blowing a kiss to her I climbed into the back seat of the Buick. Bobby had brought along a couple six packs of cold coke from his house so we were ready for our blast. We drove over to the back lot of one of La Port's abandon stores just at the edge of town. We began our party now and we were having a blast. We had the car radio on and we all were singing and joking and drinking. When we'd drained the last of out booze Sammy gave the bottle a toss watching and we watched it break and the pieces of glass scattered like diamonds on the cement. Steve let out a yell saying the place getting cozy with cop cars cruising the highway. We figured someone must have called them because we'd stayed parked there in the vacant lot parked for so long. Kyle said we'd better be getting the hell out of there. He had to get the car back home before some cop stopped us and we would all be in real trouble. Dropping the car in low gear Kyle pulled out of the lot like a bat out of hell. We didn't see that other car in the road and we were damn lucky the other driver swerved to miss us or we'd all be dead now.

Our car was undamaged but the car we almost hit was a mess all bent out of shape and laying over on it side. To make matters worse it was a Police cruiser. The cop had lost control of his car trying to avoid us hitting him broadside. We all sat in the car like zombies looking at that police car in front of us laying over on its side. Suddenly we were surrounded by more police cars with flashing red lights and pulling us out started giving us sobriety tests. By midnight we were all standing in front of the police Sargent getting the book thrown at us. They booked us and gave us all the dates for our court appearance. The captain did release us to our parents so that we could attend our graduation. The only reason he let is out was because of Bobby's parents begging the Judge to let us attend our graduation ceremonies. I was thinking I would have rather stayed in jail then be put up to the public ridicule we were getting from the whole town. Sitting on the platform at graduation we were all outcasts. We'd always been called wild ones and it looked like we'd finally gone two far. Now we were outcasts. Everyone in school and town went out of their way to avoid us. No one would talk to us other than to tell us we had ruined the class reputation.

My girl, Jennifer had even cut me off given me the gate. She told me this was the last time she was going to put up with this kind of shit from me calling me a big loser. I was going to miss that girl, we'd been going together on and off all year and she was really one great fuck. That next week we had our court date and they had all our asses in court. Everyone now thought of me as the son of a drunk that was a drunk. I knew there was no chance of my getting any kind of decent job in this town now. When it was all over Bobby, Sammy, and Steve got off with a fine and community service because the fucken judge said they were first offenders from fine respectable homes. The Judge decided Kyle was another matter because of his stealing his parents car and endangering others. He was being sent to the Juvenile home for the next year to learn the meaning of discipline.

When he got to me the Judge let me know in no uncertain terms he thought I was the instigator of it all this trouble because I was the one bought all the booze. Glaring at me, the judge called me an incorrigible ruffian and saying because of my age he was sorry all he could give me was community service. Shuffling some papers he told me he'd found a special kind of place to send me my kind of troublemaker. He hoped my community service might at least make a man out of me. I was relieved when I heard the words community service. Then when I heard my name Joshua and Ozark Mountains for a year and I jumped up screaming, "What the Hell is this fucken shit, you bastards are railroading me." Then I heard the sound of the gavel and the words a year and six months. Slumping down I mumbled I was sorry. Before I'd left someone in the court room someone shoved a list into my hands of the stuff I would need to take with me. That next week I began packing all that shit. I had to take two pair of Work boots, six pair of jeans or coveralls and two dozen pair of white socks and a heavy hunting coat. Lastly was shaving gear, no electric devices of any kind. . I had to wonder what kind of place I was going it sounded like it was going to be hell.

Dad had helped me buy what I needed. I stuffed all the clothing into his old army duffel and I was ready. Dad and I sat on the porch waiting for the sheriffs car to come get me. They where sending me there by Greyhound Bus. When it was time for me to go dad had been drinking and he was so plastered all he managed to say was at least this won't be on your record because I was still a minor. Send me some money home if you get the chance to work. That was it, no I love you, I'll miss you, no nothing. Well shit he never did care about me. When Dad wasn't on the road driving the truck he was usually two drunk most of the time to care what I was doing or where I was going. Dragging my duffel down the steps I tossed it into the open trunk of the Sheriff's car. We were both silent as we drove over to the depot after he'd given me his special lecture. There were a few people already boarded on the bus as the Sheriff watch them stow my bag and he put me on board. He'd given me my last warning in his lecture on the ride down to the terminal. Looking at me he warned me that if I screwed up just once and they sent me back or if I fail to arrive I'd be looking at more than the reformatory for sure. He said in two weeks I would be nineteen then the judge could send me to the state pen.

Well, I was glad at least I wasn't going to prison, maybe my luck was changing. I was sure from what I'd heard about the stories of prisons I would end up being some thugs fuck for sure. After the first hour on the bus I knew this trip was really going to be a bummer. The bus was filled with hillbillies and old maids. We kept stopping at these dingy rest stops and the food I could get with my vouchers was terrible, all I they would give me were those damn blue plate specials and coffee and no cigarettes. We traveled on the bus day and night and everyone was getting grumpy as hell not to mention smelly. This one old witch kept pouring on cheap perfume until just about everyone in the bus was forced to open there windows just to breath. Finally after three days and nights of riding on that bus it smelled like a barnyard and we all smelled like animals. The driver called out to me saying my stop was coming up to get myself together. Then he began slowing at one of those old tin and tarpaper shelters along the side of the road. Swinging the door open he said this was where I got out. The driver followed me and getting my duffel bag from the cargo hold of the bus. Dropping it into the red dust he said he'd been told someone would be picking me up before nightfall.

I was sweating like an animal and smelled like one sitting there in that broiling sun. I kept wondering when the bastard who was going to be my jailer was coming to get me. Looking around this place was it like something out of a Stinebeck novel. All there was that you could see for miles was wild growth, red dust and in every direction. Standing along the side of the road I took a long needed piss, There was sure no reason to be shy because there were no one in either direction for miles. Well at least I hoped when the bastard did get here he at least had an air- conditioned car. It was just about dust and beginning to cool down when this old rusted out truck slowed and stopped. This grubby hairy looking bearded face stuck out his window and yelled, "You that fucken Apprentice they wrote they were sticking me with". Nodding I threw my duffel in the back of the truck and crawled into the cab. Looking at me he said "Hell boy you don't even look strong enough to hold up your little pee-pee does the little boy shave yet". I could hardly believe this hick that was driving. He looked like some animal that had crawled out of some cave. Sitting there looking over at him out of the corner of my eye I saw he was nothing more than a dirty smelly hillbilly.

As we rode along I kept steeling looks at him at him I though maybe if he shaved that stubble off his face and took a bath he might almost look human. Raising his arm to adjust the rear view mirror I got a good whiff of him. I smelled gamey after my bus ride but this guy really stunk. Scooting over to the window and rolling it down a crack I had to get some fresh air. Looking at me and snickering he said he guessed he was getting a bit gamey, maybe it was time to wash in the creek. Gamey I thought, he just plain stunk. It was the last straw when he pulled out a jug from behind the seat and took a swig. I wondered it he was one of the Hatfields or the McCoys. When he smiled at me I half expected to see half his teeth rotted and gone. He had a beautiful smile and the clearest blue eyes I'd ever seen. As the road curved and twisted it seemed to be driving faster. The faster he drove the more he drank from that jug. Giggling he said he had to get home before he was drunk. If anyone was surprised with his drinking it was me, I was the one on probation but this guy really had a big booze problem. Here I was putting in time for buying a couple bottles of liquor and I was riding with a drunken madman.

I was beginning to wonder if either of us was going to get out of that truck alive. Handing the jug to me he told me to take a swig and it would make things seem better. What the Hell, grabbing the jug I took a big swig of it hoping to dull my fear of his driving. As the liquid poured down my throat I began to wonder if I had drunk moonshine or drain cleaner. Handing it back he chuckled telling me now that I'd managed the first drink to take another, it would go much smoother. Tipping the jug I began to drink. Much to my surprised he was right. This time the stuff tasted smoother or it had deadened any feelings I had. Whatever! it tasted good now and I drank more. Looking over at him in the failing light I could see that he was one hell of a man, strong chest, big thick arms and giant strong hands. He looked like he could have lifted weights at one time. Then as he lifted his leg to downshift I could see his a long thick running down his leg. Shit I thought, he had to be hard, no guys cock could be that big. Scratching himself he said he guessed it was time to clean up, the itching was killing him.

Between the growing darkness he was racing that junker up and down those hills and all the way we passed nothing, not even a gas station. I was beginning to wonder when we would come to where we were going to stay. Looking over at my mountain man I ask him when we would be coming to the town. Breaking out into a fit of laughter he said, "Boy there isn't another town until we get through these mountains. All we got now are poor shanties scattered all through the hills. Peering out into the darkness and feeling the chill in the air I hoped we would soon arrive where ever we were going. Grinning and dropping the truck into a lower gear he turned off the main road and we bumped and bounced down this old dirt side road Finally pulling into a cleared spot he parked. It looked more like a junkyard than a parking lot. Telling me to follow him as he got out his place was just a few yards through that thicket of brush. I could hardly keep up with him and when he saw me struggling he turned grabbing the duffel bag I was dragging.

Hoisting my duffel up over his shoulder and looking down at me he said I was sure a pretty little thing, all delicate and soft. Chuckling again he told me in the year that I belonged to him he was going to make a man out of me or kill me. Grumbling I said a year and a half. He looked back then hollering, "I suppose we should know what to call each other, my name's Caleb, what's yours kid". Following behind him stumbling I managed to blurt out Joshua. Looking down at me and smiling he said I looked like a Joshua. It was with a sigh of relieve when he said we were there. Then I got a good look at it. It was a dismal little cabin constructed partially of logs, some timbers and the rest out of scraps of old tin signs and cardboard. As we moved closer he pushed the door open tossing my duffel into the corner. Walking over to the fireplace he began stoking up the fire and throwing a log in he began to get a fire started again. Pulling out a stew pot he put it over the smoldering log. Shit I thought now I am going to die from food poising. I was aghast, I wasn't used to luxury but this cabin was something out of the dark ages. There was this one big room with a bunk bed, some tables, and a fireplace for heating. Sitting next to the fireplace hearth was they only real piece of real furniture, a big old chest.

Looking at me and snickering he told me he was going to wash up in the creek before supper. If I wanted to clean up some come along. Taking a strong drink from his jug he said he needed a little antifreeze. Taking his lead I took the jug from him and swallowed several big gulps saying I needed a bath. Standing there he peeled and as I watched him I was surprised at how smooth and hairless his body was. He was a beautiful man, his smooth hairless body only emphasized his strong muscular shape. After seeing all that stubble on his face and that shock of long unruly hair on his head I would have though is body would be covered with hair. Looking at me staring at his body he blurted out, "You never seen a naked man before kid?" Blushing and giggling out of embarrassment I told him "sure in gym class lots of times." Now embarrassed by his comments I began to strip. Grabbing a towel I followed him down to the creek. As we walked down the path a few yards from the shack we passed a little shed. Looking over at it he said if I wanted to take a shit that was our outhouse. Then giggling like a kid he said if I wanted I could just take a dump in the brush but just don't do it on the path because he hated walking in shit". I was beginning to think I'd slipped back in time like that dude in that story, `A Yankee in King Arthur's Court'.

I had really gotten a good look at his cock as he bounced around naked and I was now convinced he was all animal. The only thing that could ever take that fucking horse cock was a mare. Jumping into that ice water after him my cock shriveled up like a toy and his just looked big. It took only a seconds splashing around in that ice water trying to wash off before we were both freezing our nuts off. Leaping out of the water he said he'd had enough washing, he'd rather stink than freeze. This time I agreed with him and followed him out. From the back I watched as his legs pumping that naked butt of his up the trail. I began to rethink how old that stud really was. I decided from the looks of his body the guy couldn't be more than thirty. Entering the cabin he pulled a some blankets from the bed and tossed one to me saying we would eat before going to bed. I was starving and even the swill he'd heated up tasted good. When we'd finished he chucked the dishes into a washtub saying we would wash them tomorrow morning with the breakfast dishes. Blowing out the kerosene lamp he told me it was time for bed.

Looking at my watch laying on my clothes I couldn't believe it, It wasn't even ten o'clock and he was going to bed. Pointing to the bunk bed he mumbled the bottom one was his. Stretching out in the bed he told me I better get to bed before the fire settled down or I would freeze to death. Climbing into the upper bunk bed I lay there shivering and when I pulled the covers around me I almost gagged, they smelled moldy. Laying there with the moonlight streaming in the dirty windows I felt like a character out of old time movie and finally I managed to go to sleep. It seemed like it was still night when a big hand was shaking the shit out of me. Then I saw him standing there shaking me. He had a blanket pulled around him and turning from me he went to stoke up the fire up. The as he dipped water from a bucket to make coffee his blanket slipped and I was looking at that hard strong body of his. He wasn't that old at all, he had to be around thirty. That was when I asked him were he went for a piece of ass around this place. Whirling around and looking at me all he said was I had enough time if I wanted to wash up in the creek before breakfast.

The minute I stepped outside the door and that mountain air hit me I damn near froze my nuts off. Quickly coming back inside Caleb was standing there laughing his nuts off at me. Then telling me to get my ass over and eat and get dressed we had a long trip ahead of us. Throwing a blanket around me I sat there at the table as he ladled this gray looking swill on a dented tin plate and shoved it in front of me. Pushing it away told him I couldn't eat that shit. Looking up he told me to suit myself but I was going to be damn hungry by noon. Standing up then he told me if I was finished it was time to go. Pulling a backpack out of the chest and tossing it to me he told me to pack underwear, socks, and jeans and I better take my extra blankets. We were going to spend the year building rest stops on one of the new hiking trails they were opening up next year. Packing what he told me to I dressed and was ready. Stopping to toss that gray gruel into the fireplace I went outside then to join him. Looking me over than telling me to turn around he loaded another knapsack of tools on my back and told me to follow him. Heading into a somewhat vague trail we began walking. We ducked tree branches and jumped over logs and we climbed that trail for miles.

By noon I was so tired I thought I would faint either from hunger or exhaustion. When he finally stopped he sat there rummaged around his back pack pulling out a jug. Then pulling some packages wrapped in old newspapers he started cutting some gross looking cheese that had a wild smell to it and some of that hard crusted bread he called hardtack. I was starving and when he offered me. Grabbing it as I wolfed it down I was so hungry it tasted wonderful. I'd hardly finished eating when he was up and starting out again. Running and catching up with him we walked until dark. Finally he said our destination was just ahead but all I could see were some boards nailed on a framework and a partial roof over it. When we got their he rummaged around inside the partial structure in some kind of a make shift locker pulling out some more blankets. Tossing a couple of blankets to me he said we would eat inside the shelter and then bed down. Looking around it nothing more then a platform and some half finished walls, not even a real roof. Chuckling he told me we would start working on this shelter tomorrow morning. Well at least it wasn't any worse than that cabin of his. Spreading one of the blankets he told me it was time to eat. We had that bread and cheese again and washed it down with moonshine. I was so hungry it tasted wonderful.

Caleb and I kept sipping on the moonshine talking and I was really getting crocked by the time it was time to turn in. As we sat there I began to shiver and he said it was going to get real cold tonight as he began spreading his blanket. Looking over at me he said we better bundle. Telling me to get up he spread my blankets and told me to lay down. He lay down beside me and covered us both. I though it would be hard getting to sleep but I was so damn tired I was asleep in seconds. When the early morning sun began raking across us I slowly began to wake. I was so nice and warm and cozy I began to snuggle wanting to sleep just a little longer. Suddenly I was wide awake because I realize what I was snuggling into was his warm naked body and I could feel that rod of his sticking between my legs. Then I remembered that animal I was sleeping with. Jumping up I tried to get away from him. Looking down at Caleb he was fast asleep and that rod of his was sticking out like a damn poker. He didn't move a muscle. I kept wondering what he did for sex. Lifting the covers and chuckling I kept thinking he was hung like a damn animal and maybe he fucked animals.

When he rolled over on his back I could see now just how big that cock of his really was. He must have at least twelve inches maybe even thirteen inched when his cock was hard. I had kneeled down checking him out when I realized he was awake and had been watching me examining his body. Suddenly speaking up he ask, " You never see a real mans cock hard before Joshua?" Blushing that he caught me looking he said I could go down on him anytime I wanted a thrill. Riling back at him I said I wasn't any fucking queer. Laughing he said "any kid that would eat a cunt's hole will go down on a man's pole. You sure looked like a pussy eater". Ignoring what he said I ask if there were any girls around here. Laughing again he said not for miles and miles, it was going to be a long time before I stuck my dick in any girls cunt. I just better get use to beating off. Getting up and starting to get around he said it was time to eat and pulled out that cheese and bread again. He'd started a little kerosene camp stove up. I thought at least we had something to warm our hands over and make hot coffee to wash down that stinking cheese. Reaching over and pouring a little moonshine into my steaming cup of coffee he told me it would warm my bones. I began to think this guy was really a lush until I began to sip on my coffee. I begin getting this warm feeling all over me. It was really neat.

When we'd finished breakfast he sent me out to start hauling lumber for him to use from a stack on a pallet down in a small clearing. I began dragging it up to where he was building the shelter. I ask him how he had got the lumber up here. He told me the park department had delivered it by copter. At every spot along the trail were they wanted shelters they had the supplies. All we had to do was build each of the shelters along the trail. As he began working with a hammer and a saw we began talking. This guy was something else again, Caleb was no dumb hillbilly. We talked about literature, finance and his travels in Europe. I began wondering how and why he'd come to live like this. By noon the sweat was pouring off us and Caleb begun taking off layers of his clothes. By noon he was almost naked and I had even started to strip a little. We were roasting in that thin mountain air as the hot sun beat down on us. We had a strange lunch of K rations that tried to be spaghetti and coffee with moonshine he asked if I wanted to go for a swim in a real mountain stream to cool off. It sounded like a real treat and I was bushed. Running down the trail behind him I watched as he came to this clear pool of water.

Caleb stood there for just a second stripping off the little he was still wearing and dove naked into the water. I followed behind him and dropping my jeans dove in. The water was cool and wonderful and Caleb was in a playful mood. Giggling and laughing we played like little children. Looking at Caleb with his hair all wet and slicked back I was beginning to wonder just how old this guy really was. He was really a handsome man. Pulling ourselves up on the rocks we lay there in the sun to dry off. Looking at that hard muscular body of his I though what a body that guy had, and how I wished I was hung like that. AS e lay there he said I was really too beautiful to be a boy I looked like a soft young maiden laying there. Grabbing at my crotch saying "I was all man and if he wanted to find out how much of a man I was he could just roll over and I would fuck the shit out of him". Suddenly I knew that had been the wrong thing to say to him. As I looked at that t hard cruel expression on his face I knew I was in deep shit then.

Jumping up and standing over me he told me he was getting damn tired of my smart mouth and it was time to teach me a few things about life. Jumping up I told him he was a fucking madman and I would damn well do what I felt like. Lunging at me then we began to wrestle. I was no match for that hulk and in seconds I was on the on my back. With him squatting on my chest his knees pinning my arms he becoming serious. Hen he said, "You know kid your ass is mine for a year and six and there is nothing you can do about it. I think it's time I take you down a few notches. You were sent to me to teach you something and now because of your smart mouth I've decided I'm going to teach you. You're going to learn how to really satisfy a man". How do you feel about learning to be a cocksucker. I was really scared now because I knew he wasn't kidding around. Laying there pinned under him he began moving his cock up to my face. Squatting over me with an evil grin he gave out a dirty laugh. His cock began to swell in anticipation of what he was going to do to me. Struggling I tried to turn my head and finally he held my hands with his right paw. Then he began forcing his cock into my mouth. Whenever I struggled he would just hunch up on his knees driving his cock deeper choking me into submission.

Slowly he began to face fuck me. With each stroke he drove his cock into me a little deeper saying, "See down how much you like it kid, we're going to keep it up until I get all my meat into you right up to my nuts even if it takes you all afternoon". Struggling, I tried to spit him out of my mouth but he would ram himself deeper down my throat bringing tears into my eyes. There was nothing I could do to stop him. Finally letting my body relax I stopped fighting. I simply gave up and surrendered to him. As he pumped his cock into me he kept telling me to open my throat and it would be easier for me. Caleb kept at me for more than an hour. He just kept pumping his cock into me until my throat was numb and I began to learn how to expand my throat. When he'd finally managed to work all of himself down my throat he said I was learning now how to do it. I thought I was going to die laying there with my throat aching my mouth and throat filled with his shaft. Finally through brute force he'd managed to stretched my mouth and throat enough to take all of that horse cock of his.

Looking into my eyes he kept his cock working deep into me thrust after thrust until his balls slapping my chin. Then saying, "now you know how to do it you little cocksucker". Then rearing up and pumping even faster he began breathing harder and I knew he was getting ready to unload. His face was flushed and lust was turning him into a savage. As his tempo increased his engorged cock was deep down my throat and I could feel his balls pushing into my chin. Gagging I felt that hot cum of his filling my throat tears began running down my cheeks. Giggling now he said, "You damn well better get use to the taste of your daddy's milk because you're going to get a lot of it now". I though my chest was going to explode as he kept unloading into me. He forced me to keep swallowing volley after volley his cum until I finally felt his cock going soft.

Pulling me up to a sitting position and standing over me he told me that was just breaking the ice. Now it was time for me to give him a real good suck off. Struggling and trying to get away from him he had me by the arm forcing me to my knees saying, "Look boy, you're my cocksucker now so get busy and suck". Struggling with him I kept telling him I wasn't any damn cocksucker. Before I could say another word he began slapping the hell out of me. Screaming out he said, " Kid, you just sucked my cock, you took my cum, what the hell do you think that makes you? Get with the program because you're going to service me whenever and whenever I tell you to." Looking up at that hard face of his I told him I wasn't his fucken cocksucker, I would never be his cocksucker. I'd no sooner said that when he began slapping the hell out of me until I though he was going to break my jaw. Now bawling like a baby but he just kept beating my face.

I finally realized I no longer had any choice in my life. I had to do whatever this brute told me to do. Kneeling at his feet and opening my mouth in surrender I told him I was his cocksucker. With a sneer on his face he came at me with that hard dripping cock putting it on my lips. I was beaten and he knew it and I began to suck his cock deep into my mouth. I had no place to run or hide and I had no choice but to service him like some fagot. Now that I had surrendered to him he became gentle but insisted I was going to take all of him. Standing there with me on my knees he worked my mouth. Then reaching out holding my head he began working his cock deeper. With each thrust he moved deeper into my throat until I was taking all of that horse cock of his into my throat again. Somehow it was easier this time. When he was ready to cum he pulled the head of his cock into my mouth filling me with his cum saying, eat it all baby, it's all yours now and it's good for you." Closing my eyes and swallowing I managed to get it all down.

Pulling me to my feet telling me I was a good boy and now we'd better get back to work. Turning then telling me to come back with him. Following him back like a beaten puppy I had no place else to go. The temperature was now hotter than hell and looking at me he said, "Well kid now that we know how things are going to be between us why bother to dress, lets just stay cool and comfortable. Putting his tool belt on with his cock wagging and bobbling he began to work. Pulling on my cap and thinking I must look silly with just a cap and boots and gloves on I ran bare ass down to the pile and started hauling lumber up to him. We worked a hard day and at dusk we sat there around the little kerosene stove and had more of our K rations. I had made up my mind I was not going to sleep with that bastard so I made my bed in the corner of the station. I used all my clothes and one of the blankets. Coming over to me and kneeling down he told me just for safety measures he had to keep me from wandering off and getting lost. Then he shackled my ankles together.

It was midnight when I woke shivering and ready to die from the cold. I gave up all my attempts now to resist him for now I belonged to him. Hobbling over I put my blanket over him and crawled in next to him. I was frozen and he was so warm. Snuggling close to him and turning we lay there in a spoon position and I felt his cock between my legs. Closing my eyes at least I would be warm. With that last thought I was falling asleep when I felt his strong arms moving around me pulling me close to him. When I woke he was cradling me watching my face. All he said was "good morning lover ready to do your duty for your daddy"? Rolling over on him I scooted down under the covers and spreading his legs and worked between them took his cock into my mouth. Somehow each time it was easier for me and today as I worked his cock I went right down to his root sucking down everything he had. As my lips moved against his slick cock my mouth felt like it was on fire and I began working him even faster until final he was shooting his load into me. Patting my head he told me I was going to make a wonderful cocksucker.

Laying there hugging that hunk as he stirred to get up Caleb told me to stay in bed for a while and stay warm. Moving around he began making our breakfast. It was a wonderful treat with all kinds of things he'd picked up when he brought our supplies. Giggling he said lets think of it as our celebration when daddy gets a new boy. We were sitting on our blankest finishing up our breakfast. I kept looking at that smooth hard body of his and suddenly I was hard as a rock and hotter than hell. Giggling he told me he was going to clean up a little while I took care of my little problem. Then bending down on one knee he took my ankle shackles off. I watched him as he took his shaving bag and walked down the trail. I was hotter than hell and taking my cock in my hand I began beating off. I had to get some relief Closing my eyes I was so hot even my balls hurt.. Slowly I rolled over on my back and began pounding the shit out of my cock but instead of thinking of my girl all I could see was Caleb hard cock. It felt so wonderful and I was so hot when I came shot all over my chest and face. Getting off was wonderful and standing I could my cum beginning to roll down my body.

Taking my hands I began smearing my cum into my skin. Feeling foolish then I started down to the waters to wash. As I approached Caleb when he heard me coming down the trail he turned. I was aghast to see he'd shaved his beard and mustache. This man was beautiful, but not in the soft feminine way, he was a real man. Standing on the rocks above him he looked up at me covered in my own cum Holding his hands out to me and pulling me close his tongue began darting all over my body licking and sucking me clean. I felt like my body was on fire. Then pulling me down to his lips we kissed and my heart was pounding as he held me tight. When he let go of me all I could say was do you want a blowjob daddy? Nodding with a grin on his face he stood spread eagle and I went down on him. This time I really wanted his cock. After I taking him we lay in the cool waters and he held me tight. Every little while I would scoot up nibbling on his nipples then give him a kiss.

It was nearly noon when he said we had to get back to work. He asked if I wanted lunch before we started. As he began moving up the trail I cold out to him. Smiling and slipping to my knees I ask if he was ready to give me my lunch. Giggling he was over in seconds and as that cock of his slid deep into my throat my whole body shivered with pleasure. What I once thought of as a huge cock now slid down my hungry throat easily. Working his meat I could feel the excitement that my blowjob was giving him. Looking up that body of steel of his I finished sucking the last of his cum and then I began licking my way up to his nipples. Nibbling on them for a few seconds then I moved up to his lips. Kissing him and letting my tongue work its way into his mouth I sucked his very essence out of him. Trembling I clung to him and I knew I was in loved with him. After that we began working hard together like the team we'd become. We would now shave together, eat together and sleep together. Drinking had become something of a special treat now for us. Usually in our morning and evening coffee.

We began to see the fruits of our labors as the new comfort station began taking shape. When we had quit for the day we would sit eating in the moonlight. Now we stayed naked all the time and I was delighted because I could run my hands all over his body. That night when I ran my hands over his now soft smooth face I told him he was a beautiful man and I loved him. Giggling he made a face saying me Adam you Eve, Adam wants to fuck Eve. The mere thought of having him in my body was making me hot and horny. I now wanted to please his every wish. Crawling into his lap and straddling his legs I centered my ass over his cock. Planting a kiss on his lips said I murmured softly in his ear, "Eve wants Adam to fuck him". Moving around slowly until I could feel the tip of his cock enter my hole. Closing my eyes I slowly began to descend on him. It hurt so much I started to get off of him saying he was just two big for me to take. Then before I could move I felt his hands on my shoulders and he jammed me down onto his cock. In a blinding flash of pain I sank down that enormous shaft right down to his balls.

Whimpering and crying I was hurting as that white hot pain shot through my body. Sobbing with tears rolling down my cheeks he began cooing like he was soothing a little boy. Pulling me close he began licking the tears from my face. Still holding me tight on his cock he told me breaking a cherry always hurt but it was gong to get so much better and I would love him fucking me. Then telling me by tomorrow he would have me stretched out and I was going to be a real pro. I sat there with him up my ass and as my body began accepting him I had this hot desire for him to fuck me. I was on fire as he slowly began moving me on his shaft and soon I was going faster begging him to fuck me harder. Roiling me over on my shoulders he began to make my body his. All that night he kept at it. Every time he unloaded into me he would giggle saying he had to be careful or he would get me pregnant. Then sinking deep up my ass again he promised if I ever got pregnant he would marry me and make an honest man out of me. Finally he was spent and we went to sleep. I was in bliss with his arms around me and his cock up my ass. It was dawn when I awoke and realized he was gone. I got around and began working on the station all the while watching for him to return.

I was beginning to worry when I heard him calling from down the trail. Running down the path dressed only in my boots my cock swinging and bouncing I through my arms around him knocking him over. The sacks he was carrying dropped to the ground. Covering his face with kisses I was crying telling him how worried I was about him. Laughing he said he just slipped away to get us some supplies at our dropped spot. Taking me into his arms he said he loved me and he would never leave me if I wanted to stay with him. Standing in our little shelter I began stripping him desperate for his body. Kissing and licking him all over I moved down to his cock and began to suck on him. Pushing me away and looking into my face he had tears running down his face. You really do love your daddy don't you Jacob. Holding him close I promised I would do anything he wanted, be anything he wanted me to be if he would love me. Our days turned into weeks and it got even hotter working in the mountains.

We were now up at dawn and after making love now before we went to work. Then after lunch we would eat, bathe and rest and make love again. More and more I came to realize how wonderful my man was. He was sharp, well read and well educated and I loved him. Someday I hoped he would tell me why he was here. Still and all I kept my silence and just loved him. I could never get enough of my Daddy and no matter how hot it was I wanted to sleep in his arms. Our days turned to weeks and the weeks turned into months. We would finish one of the Shelters in weeks and would move up the trail to start another. Our wonderland was now treating us to the splendid colors of fall now. As we lay there one night in our almost finished shelter Caleb told me our work was coming to a in a few months for this season. The sun was just coming up and the chill was still in the air as we consummated our love. We sat there having our coffee and leaning over I began licking his cock asking if I could have a little of daddy's milk to go with my coffee.

Giggling and planting a kiss on my head as he pushed me down on his cock. As I worked him he told me how much he loved me. Suddenly we were startled when he heard voices coming down the path. Again we heard the voices and this time it was a clear strong voice calling out, Caleb, you up there, its Walter and Timmy. Starting to pull up off his cock Caleb held me in place saying they know what is going on, just stay on daddy's cock. I was sucking down the last of daddy's milk when they came into the shelter. He said they had followed the trail up to each of the new shelters knowing they would find the one we were working on. As I straightened up Caleb hugged me and introduced me as Daddy's boy. The older man, putting his nap sacks down, said his name was Walter. Then leaning forward planted a big wet kiss on my lips. Straightening up and hugging the slim lad next to him he introduced him as his boy. Looking around he told us he was glad they were in time for breakfast they would dress for the occasion.

Seconds later they were both naked and seated around our makeshift table. What had been a simple breakfast meal suddenly turned into a festive brunch. Walter had brought along a Radio and I was surprised that we could pick up anything. It seemed so strange hearing music again. Caleb and I used to entertain our selves singing together. He had become so wonderful now that we'd found each other we were like little children. We would sometimes hum and even dance together some evenings. He was my gentle giant, tender and loving. Then the mere touch of our cocks bouncing and touching together would make us so excited that we would fall to the ground wrestling trying to be the first one that got a cock into his mouth. It really didn't matter whoever won the match because we would end up in a sixty nine position. We would tumble and tussled as we sucked cock .

We had almost became one. How I loved that man now. I was brought back into the conversation when Caleb ask if I would show Timmy around that Walter and he had some business to discuss. Looking at that naked slim young boy I reached out taking his hand telling him I would give him the tour of our Garden of Eden. Giggling at the touch of this timid boys hand he followed me out of the almost completed shelter. Just a few steps from the shelter I was suppressed when he piped up "You're on hell of a stud, Can I suck you off." Blushing and looking at his young face I said I was my daddy's boy and I could never be unfaithful to him. Shrugging his shoulders he said he was just so crazy about my beautiful body. Blushing, suddenly I looked down at my heaving chest. When I had come up here I was just nineteen, now I looked like a real man. With all the work and exercise I'd became a new person. My body had changed as much as my thinking had. Caleb had changed as much as I had. He was now so gentle and loving no longer the bitter alcoholic I once knew. As we came to our little spring we sat and dipped our feet into it as I told him how I'd come to Caleb and how he'd had made a real man out of me. A strong man that was confident enough not to be afraid to love another man.

Timmy just sat there saying he wished he felt like that about Walter, but well Walter was rich and gave him everything he wanted. He'd guessed Walter was the best thing around for now. I began feeling very sorry for Walter because he had someone that was only interested in his money. Getting uncomfortable with his shallow greedy mentality I suggested we go back to the shelter. We worked our way down the path calling out to let them know we were coming. Walter was dressed now and packing up there things saying they had to make the end of the trail by nightfall so they had to leave right away they had a long way to go. The were returning to the city at the end of the week. I stood there as Timmy dressed and we watched them descended down the trail until they were out of our sight. Caleb put his arms around me saying he was so damn lucky to have me. Caleb had told me earlier in the week it was time for us to leave. We were in the process of packing down the materials and getting ready to leave our Eden. Sitting there in the warm glow of our little camp stove he rummaged around pulling out some wine and cheese. He said Walter had brought us a little treat and we where going to have a little party.

As we sipped our gift wine I told him about Timmy wanting to suck me off. Looking at me told me I was going to have a great many men that wanted my body. I'd grown into a beautiful young man. Sighing he explained Walter knew he was buying the boys attentions but he wanted him and was willing to pay for him. Then in a soulful tone he said the only way a man could ever be sure of how a boy felt about his daddy was if he signed a contract with him pledging his body to him, sort of becoming his property. Then the boy surrendered all his property and his body only then only then would he become his daddy's true possession. Snuggling close to Caleb he gave me a soft gentle kiss saying Walter had brought some good news and some bad news concerning me. First he told me I was now free, that my community service had been suspended and now I could go anywhere and do anything I wanted now, I was a free man. Climbing on his lap I said I was where I wanted to be. I wanted to be with him forever. Before I could say anything more he put a finger to my lips saying, "now love the bad news is it was suspended because your father passed away. Your estate is waiting for you to claim when you return.

Holding him close I told him again that I never wanted to leave him and if I had to go back I begged him to come back with me to settle my affairs. I told him he could have any money I had, I would work as a slave for him if I could just stay with him forever as his boy. Holding me he told me I had to do this by myself and decided if I wanted to be with him after I'd returned to the world. Hurt that he was making me go back I begged him to make me a contract where I gave myself to him forever. I wanted to belong to him, to be his property, his possession for as long as I lived. That night when we made love it was special. Over and over he told me how much he loved me until finally we both dropped off to sleep. That morning before I would leave I made him write out my contract and when I signed it then we consummated it by taking my body as his lover. It felt strange to wear cloths again and I kept fidgeting with they as we packed up to hike down the trail. I was looking forward to returning to his cabin, our home where it had all begun. I was warm and happy knowing I belonged to him.

Our journey took the better part of a week it was hard to believe he had moved so far into the mountains. Finally we arrive at his little shack were we first stayed. Opening the door and stepping in I followed Caleb saying we were finally home. Putting our gear away I began cleaning and sweeping. I wanted our home to be nice. As we worked together I ask if we were going to spend the winter here. Looking at me and then coming over and holding me tight he said he was but I had to go home and settle things. I had to make up my mind what I was going to do with my life. We walked down to our creek then to wash up for supper and bed. Clearing the dishes and washing them I pulled him over to the bed saying it was time to make love. Holding him tight I promised I would be coming home to him. We loved so tenderly that night so completely I knew we both afraid this might be our last night together. Morning finally came and I was still clinging to him not wanting to leave. Pulling me off of him he told me I had to dress and he would drive me to the bus station. We had our coffee in silence.

Climbing into the old truck he started it up and we began that bumpy path to the bus. It was a slow silent drive and reaching over I held his hand for that long quiet drive. Pulling over to that tacky little bus station and stopping I got out pulling my duffel out of the truck bed. Before the bus arrived he grabbed me and gave me a long burning kiss. We stood their together holding hands as the bus slowed and stopped. Giving him a long hungry look I so wanted to kiss him again but turned and climbed up onto the bus. The trip back seemed quite luxurious. I had forgotten how many nice things there were like Clean washrooms and that wonderful collection of junk food. It was hard to believe this was the same trip I had so despised a year ago. Now everything seemed so wonderful. I had gone so long without any of this kind of stuff it seemed like a paradise. When the bus finally pulled into La Port I was shocked at how little had changed since I'd left. It was just a bunch of dirty old building and closed stores with so few trees and grass. I missed my mountains.

It was just a short walk from down town to my fathers house, just five miles. Throwing my duffel on my shoulder I decided to trot home . Finally coming to the house it seemed so dark and lonely. Letting myself in I was surprised at how silent it all was. I was walk the rooms remembering my childhood I heard a knocking on the door. I could see through the door glass it was Harvey Darrel dads lawyer. He was the one that was handling the estate. Opening the door he stood staring at me. Finally he asked who I was. Standing tall I told him I was Joshua and ask what he wanted. He just stood there muttering my God, you're so changed, your such a beautiful young man now. Blushing from his obvious lust I said I'd had a good life in the mountains. Inviting him in and going to the kitchen I found dad still had a well stocked refrigerator. Any kind of beer you could ask for. Pulling out two beers I offered him one and we sat at the kitchen table as he explained all the details and of the estate and all its legalities.

I'd inherited quite a bit of money it seems. Dad had invested in stocks years ago and with the house I was now very well fixed. Going on Harvey said that he had been appointed as my temporary guardian until I was of age next year. Mr. Darrel then handed me a checkbook saying he had deposited moneys in my name and I could make the other arrangements of how I wanted to invest my monies. It was all so different, so new. We said goodnight then and I saw Harvey out. One thing for sure was La Port was one small town, My phone started ringing and all the old gang wanted to get together. Telling them to come over it was around eight in the evening when the front doorbell rang. It was Kyle, Bobby, Sammy and Steve standing there the porch. When I opened the door they ask if Joshua was home. I was surprised they didn't even recognize me. Then giggling I said I sure was home. With a lot of whistles and catcalls they really were giving me a hard time about how I'd changed. When I had been showering and getting ready for them I still had to chuckle looking in the mirror at how different I looked from when I'd lived here last year.

A year ago I was just a gangly pimply faced teenager then and now I was one hell of a stud if I do say so myself. My hair had bleached white from the sun and with my tan showing off my body I really was a different person. In a moment of vanity I turned admiring my body in the mirror. I was more than pleased at how well I'd bulked up with all that hard labor in the mountains. I was now worthy of my lover. Passing the beer around to the boys I sat there as they bragged and carried on getting drunk. When they started asking if I wanted to go out whoring around with them I told them I was serious about someone back home. Bobby questionably asked "Back Home"? Nodding I said back to the mountains. Then blushing I said there was someone I loved waiting for me. Then with a lot of gross remarks and hooting and rubbing their crotches they ask if I had a bitch putting out to me. It was hard to believe that these skinny pimply face boys once were my friends. We no longer had anything thing in common. Just nodding I said we were lovers.

As they left we all promised to get together but we all knew we wouldn't be seeing each other again. I would stay there alone to do all the necessary things I had to do to get back home my daddy. Mr. Darrel was a great help advising me how to handle things. When I listed the house I hoped it would sell before winter. He was more than just a business helper coming to the house to give me legal advice and without charging me. He was a sweet man, a bachelor and really quite effeminate. Then he just started coming by regularly for a beer and finally he got up enough nerve to come on to me. We had been drinking beer in the living room and he kept staying later and later until I thought he was quite drunk. It was then he blurted out he was gay and wanted to sleep with me. Taking his hand I tried to be gentle with him telling him. I told him I belonged to another man. Blushing he questioned the work "Belonged to" and without any apology I explained I was his boy, then to clarify it I said he was my daddy and I loved him, I was his, my body was his to do with as he wanted, I was his property.

Choking on his beer he asked how that was possible. Going to the desk I showed him Caleb's hand written pledge that I'd signed. Blushing he said if I had the contract I could tear it up. Giggling all I could say was "I made him write it for me not for him. I loved him and I want to belong to him". Giving him a kiss and leading him upstairs I put him to bed in my fathers old room to sleep it off. The following week an offer was made on the house. It was a good offer and I called Darrel to come over to handle it for me. He managed all the arrangements for the bank to take over the loan and pay me in cash. That's when he told me the monies would be in trust until I was of age. Looking at him I ask if there was anyway I could get it now, after all I was twenty now. Looking at me and blushing he told me that as my guardian he could do it but there was something he wanted in return for all that work. Speaking right up I told him I would pay him anything to get back to my lover. Blushing, he told me it would take about a week to get all the paperwork done and he would do it on the one condition that I would be his boy for that week.

To me it was a simple matter. I would do anything service anyone to get back home to Caleb. Standing and taking his hand I led him upstairs. As he stood in my bedroom I began to strip for him. When I was naked I began taking his clothes off of him. As I removed each of his garments I would lick and suck and kiss his body. I was going to make sure this would be a week he would never forget. I'd been taught by a master how to delight and please a man. Harvey Darrel may have been gay all his life but he was scared as hell of sex. When I had him naked I began running my hands over his body. Then sinking to my knees I began licking and sucking on his chest and his nipples. Then when I had him whimpering like a child I began licking his body all the way down to his cock. Taking his small cock into my mouth I began working him playing with the head sliding my tongue into the slit then sucking him deep down my throat. He was so hot he came instantly. Taking his load I began working my way up his body with my tongue until I was nibbling at his nipples again. Finally licking and sucking my way to his lips I could feel his heart beating wildly as my tongue plunged into his mouth.

Harvey began to tremble as I led him over to the bed. Kneeling and laying over the bed I spread my legs inviting him into my body. All the while he fumbled with my body and fucked me I kept thinking of my lover. Finally turning and sprawling on the bed he begged me to fuck him. Gently crawling up on him my cock found his sweet spot and as I began to work him he began crying in delight. Sinking slowly into his ass I was going to make this a ride he would remember all his life. He was so hot and juicy it was almost a delight sinking my cock into him up to my balls. He might be a timid queer but his ass had seen a lot of cocks a lot bigger than mine. I was willing do anything to get back to daddy, even prostitute myself. Everynight we made love and I delighted in taking Harvey to new heights of lovemaking showing him all that Caleb had taught me. The night I screwed his ass with my tongue and then fisted him he almost fainted from sheer ecstasy. He shot his wad again and again. When he was at the height of his emotions I rolled him over and seating myself on his cock rode his cock to another climax.

Caleb had truly shown me how to satisfy a man. I kept him with me that week and when we weren't working on getting me free I was making his life a sexual fantasy. When the week was over we had taken all the checks money accounts and consolidated them in one. Bobby and I then went and we bought a new pickup putting Caleb's name on the title. Then with the other moneys we had a cashiers check made out to Caleb. As he handed the check to me he said Caleb was a damn lucky man. Harvey told me he would spend the rest of his life trying to find someone like me. Standing in front of the old house I pulled him over giving him a big wet kiss thanking him for helping me. Blushing he said he would do anything to relived that last week. Giggling I said I had to get back home to my Daddy. Driving back all I could think of was my life with daddy. When I reached our road I slowed and as I bumped and bounced to our cabin I was so damn excited I shot my load in my jeans. Parking and bursting in the cabin it was empty. Then turning I started down the path to our creek.

Suddenly I saw him standing facing the water with his back to me. Running toward him stripping along the way I wanted my arms around daddy I wanted that cock of his in me. I hit him with such force we both tumbled into the water. Holding him tight we kissed and fondled and looking into his face I told him I needed some of daddy's milk. We lay together making love until finally he said he was starving. Leading me up to the cabin he stopped surprised when he saw the truck. As he stood there I hurried over and opening the glove box took out my contract, my inherence check, and the tittle to the truck. Handing it to him I told him I was his property now and everything I had belonged to him. Sweeping me up in his arms he carried me into the cabin kissing me. I was home at last with daddy.