Small Town Odyssey Chapter 7
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Chapter Seven
We worked on getting moved out through the weekend. Even though we didn't think there was that much to move, there's always more than there seems. Sunday night was our first night in the house, but we still had to go back to the trailer to clean up so Shawn and Maggie wouldn't have to move in a dirty trailer. We didn't get the last load into the house; we just left it in the trucks. Billy stayed over with us and since Monday was Memorial Day, I was off so we could finish everything up...at least the moving part, in the morning. By the time we quit for the day we were all exhausted and we all ended up crashed in the king-sized bed; I was in the middle.
When I woke up my face was in Billy's arm pit, and I had a certain hardness poking me in the back from Gentry. I pulled in a breath through my nose and was immersed in teenage funk that just caused my dick to pulse a few times in Gentry's hand, which had found its way around my body. Very carefully I removed myself from Billy so as not to wake him up. Gentry carefully moved toward the edge of the bed, giving me room, and I slowly turned toward him and started kissing him. We ground into each other for a few minutes while Gentry's right hand slowly crept over me and eased between my cheeks until his middle finger was knocking at my back door.
"Billy is literally right there" I whispered as I nodded my head back toward the sleeping teenager.
"Kids sleep hard, he probably won't even notice" Gentry whispered back.
At this point, I was beginning to think with the small head more than the big one, so I didn't object when he started sliding my underwear down my legs. Gentry quietly took off his drawers and rolled onto his back and motioned for me to impale myself on his flagpole as he sat the lube on the nightstand next to the bed. We may not have everything unloaded, but you could bet your ass that he would have lube easily accessible. I took a little of the lube from his dick and rubbed it across my hole before starting to settle down onto him. It took a while to get relaxed with my eyes darting from him over to Billy to make sure the kid hadn't woken up, but eventually it started working its way into me. Once I felt the ridge pop in the rest was no problem. A few minutes later I was sitting on his thighs with my dick bobbing up and down like crazy. I rode him slowly for a few minutes, then lay down on him with our chests touching and our lips locked as my hips continued to slowly move up and down the tool inside me. Things were starting to get a little rowdy and I guess that's why I didn't notice the movement as Billy got up and move behind me until I felt his dick riding the top of my crack and up my back. Every time I humped Gentry, Billy's dick slid up the small of my back. Since everybody was awake, I quit worrying about being quiet and slammed down on Gentry making a loud slapping noise. I could feel Billy jerking his cock behind me. The surprise came when Gentry's hand left my hip and slid down my ass until I could feel Billy stiffen up as Gentry guided Billy's pole toward my hole.
"Whoa! Wait a minute!" I said loudly, "I ain't ever done that!"
"I'm sure you can handle it like a champ" Gentry said staring into my eyes. I wasn't so sure about that. Billy was smaller than Gentry but both of them together was still a lot of cock. Gentry poked a finger in me next to his dick and started moving it around his dick inside my hole. I was still very iffy on the whole thing, but it wasn't terrible...at least not yet. He gave me a while then added another finger, I could feel my hole giving up and getting more open. Gentry nodded and I felt his fingers come out and Billy put the tip of his dick against Gentry's. Gentry pulled out until just his head was still in and Billy started sliding in. Fuck! It hurt when his ridge popped in, I was seeing stars.
"Stay right there a minute" Gentry told him. They stayed still until the muscles in my stomach started loosening up a little. I pushed out and both dicks slid in a little further. Billy's sweaty torso came down on my back with his hands against the headboard and I could smell his funk which was driving me crazy. I pushed back against the massive invader, and they slid in nearly all the way. I was fuller than I'd ever been and hurt like a virgin. Gentry started to pump, and I could feel Billy tense up against my back. Gentry only stroked for maybe 90 seconds before Billy pulled out and shot a watery load all the way up my back. I could feel cum on the back of my neck. My hole struggled to tighten back down on Gentry's lone cock. Billy laid back down beside me and Gentry rolled us over so that he was on top and began to bang the hell out of me. As my dick started getting is hardness back, Billy took it in his mouth and started nursing on it. Gentry was getting close and pounding faster and faster which was shoving my dick into Billy's throat. Gen moved me around until he was battering my love nut and I started swelling in Billy's mouth. Gentry yelled out "I'm cumming!" and slammed into me causing me to pop my nut in Billy's mouth I felt him swallow then keep working me trying to get more. At some point he had gotten hard again and after I came, he rolled onto his back and jerked out another small load all over his lower stomach. We separated and all you could hear in the room was panting of men out of breath.
As the horniness died down, I realized that I'd be washing sheets the first day in the new house. I hope we had all that hooked up. I got up to pee, but I was so covered in sweat and cum I decided to get in the shower while I was up. That's when we found out that the big shower Gentry built would hold three guys with no problem; in fact, it looked like you might be able to get a fourth in there. We washed each other off and then dried with a couple of bath sheets. I got Gentry to help me strip the bed after he verified that the washer and dryer were indeed hooked up and ready to go. Billy went to find some breakfast. We got the laundry started and went into the kitchen to see that Billy had managed to get dressed and was standing by the stove cooking bacon. I felt underdressed in just a pair of shorts so I went back up to get a tee-shirt and grab one for Gentry too.
While the kid finished up the eggs, I put on the coffee pot. I was late for my morning coffee. The sun was already coming up outside; I felt lazy. I waited impatiently to pour a cup of coffee then went to sit down. Ouch.
"We are not doing that again" I said as the pain in my butt hit me.
"Aww, it wasn't that bad" Gentry said.
"Okay, we'll do it to you next time then" I said, that shut him up.
After breakfast, we were dragging a little, but we got the two trucks unloaded and went back to get the trailer ready for Maggie and Shawn who were supposed to have left at 6am with their Uhaul truck coming this way. My phone said it was almost 7am. Miss Edna was supposed to meet us at the trailer to help clean at 7:30 so we needed to get a move on. After back-to-back orgasms this morning, Billy was tired and didn't even ask to drive. We left my truck at the house, and we all climbed into Gentry's and rode back over. As I kind of expected, Miss Edna was already there waiting sitting on the porch -- which reminded me that we'd forgotten our chairs off the porch. I made a mental note to put them in the truck when we got done.
Miss Edna had a bucket with different cleaner and tools in it. Her and Billy started on the end of the trailer where the secondary bedroom was and me and Gentry started on the master bedroom end, and we worked our way toward the middle.
"Whew! Smells like stinky men in here" Edna said. I guess we were nose blind to our own smell. She came back where we were working and said "these carpets look nasty, me and Billy are going to run out and rent a carpet machine". I don't know how he sweet talked her into it, but I saw Billy driving Miss Edna's car out of the trailer park. With the master bedroom finished, me and Gen took a break on the porch for a few minutes. Linda came out on her way to work.
"We're gonna miss y'all" she said.
"Y'all can come see us, we'll just be up the road a piece" I said.
She smiled, nodded and got in the car and took off. We almost had time to catch our second wind before the taskmaster got back. Billy unloaded the carpet cleaner. I got up and got the jug of carpet cleaner stuff out of the car for them. We stood in the kitchen reading the instructions and filled the thing with the hottest water we could get and added the cleaner and Miss Edna was off. For a woman of her age, she was a dynamo. We had to stop and reload a couple of times and pour out the nearly black water but in about an hour we had the living/dining area done and I had to admit it looked and smelled a lot better. Maggie texted and said they would be here in about an hour, so we went into overdrive. We reloaded the cleaner and Miss Edna went to work in the master bedroom, and we got rags and continued wiping down everything. We were finishing up just about the time I heard the big truck pulling up. Gentry went out and loaded our chairs up in the truck to get them out of the way. We had both doors and several windows open to help the carpet to dry faster. I could tell Billy wanted to go run off with Shawn, but I told them they couldn't play until the work was done. They both looked kind of peeved about that, but Billy went in and got the carpet cleaner and loaded it in the car for Miss Edna and we started helping Maggie get the 20-foot truck unloaded. Once we got the heavy stuff inside like the living room and bedroom furniture, we let the boys take a break. They disappeared into Linda's trailer and stayed missing for nearly an hour; I had my suspicion what they were up to; although I wondered how many times Billy could do that in one day. He should be just popping out a little flag saying "Bang" by now.
It was nearly lunch time by the time we finished unloading. Maggie said the truck had to be turned in by 1 o'clock to keep her from being charged another day. She showed us the paperwork; the truck had to be turned in up close to the Piggly Wiggly, so I followed her up there and we rode back in my truck.
"So...you and the other guy..." she paused.
"Gentry" I said.
"Yeah, so you and Gentry are a couple?" she asked.
"Yeah" I replied.
"Dang! I hope all the good-looking men here aren't gay" she said.
"Far from it" I told her, "I'll assure you, we're a minority here."
"At least Shawn will have a...uh...friend...here" she said, trying to find a word she felt comfortable using.
"I'm sure you will too, in no time" I told her. She smiled and joked "Do y'all have any straight brothers?"
We stopped and got some pizza to take back for lunch and we all ate out on the porch.
"Well, we've still got stuff to do at our house, so we're going to leave you folks to get settled in" Gentry said pulling me to the truck. I said my goodbyes and we left for the house.
The rest of the afternoon we spent unpacking boxes and putting things away. We were about to settle down when I remembered the sheets in the dryer. I was pretty beat after remaking the bed. I plopped down in my recliner and zoned out till Gentry came in and turned on some show on Hulu.
"How's your ass?" he asked. It was such an unexpected question it made me laugh out loud.
"It's seen better days" I told him, "Feels like you drove your truck up there."
"Can you imagine what Billy and Shawn will be up to tonight?" he said, more to himself than anything else.
"I'm sure Billy is recharged by now, that boy better look out" I told him.
"Dinner is on Miss Edna tonight" Gentry said.
"Oh yeah? How's that?" I asked.
"Not sure but she told me not to cook. She's supposed to call you in a little bit" he said. As if on cue, my phone rang. Miss Edna made sure her directions were right and said she'd be over in about 15 minutes. We went out on the porch and Gentry ran down to get our chairs out of the back of his truck. We sat back and listened to the birds and squirrels until we saw her car coming up the driveway. She parked behind my truck, and we watched as Miss Edna, Maggie, Shawn and Billy all came out of the car and started bringing dishes in from her trunk. I held the door as the boys made their way to the dining room. Miss Edna called out to not set hot dishes directly on the table. I went around and found a kitchen box with trivets in it and put some on the table for the hot dishes. She'd outdone herself. I'd only ever had her breakfast, but this lady knew how to cook. There was a plate of fried chicken -- not the stuff they call fried chicken at the fast-food places; this was a whole chicken breaded and fried by hand. Sides of potato salad, homemade beans and greens, fresh yeast rolls and last but not least -- a huge peach crumb cobbler.
"In celebration of everybody moving into their new places" she said, raising her glass of sweet tea for a toast. We clinked glasses and proceeded to get stuffed. After dinner all the adults went out to sit on the porch. Billy wanted to show Shawn the little swimming hole and they took off into the woods.
"Miss Edna, that was the best meal I've had since before my momma died" I told her.
"Well, thank you!" she said.
"Mom always has cooked good, I'm afraid now that we've moved back, I'll weigh 300 pounds" Maggie said laughing.
"I hope you don't mind, but I told Linda and Jeff to come over when Linda gets home from work" Miss Edna said. We didn't mind, these people were like family to us now. The boys came back from the creek looking a little sheepish, but Billy asked if we could put up the lights. (Earlier he'd found a string of old camping lights in one of the boxes we were moving.) I said sure and he went in to get them and him and Shawn started wrapping them around the posts on the porch. We plugged them in with an extension cord and I had to admit it was pretty nice. It was getting dark outside, but we sat under the multi-colored lights and talked and laughed until close to 10pm. We all had to work or go to school tomorrow so the party broke up and suddenly the two of us were alone. I unplugged the lights, and we went in and crawled into the bed, completely content. It had been a good day.
The old saying goes "Time flies when you're having fun" but I'm here to tell you time flies whether you're having fun or not. Over the next few weeks, we finally got everything out of boxes and straightened up. The summer was coming to an end and the leaves were already starting to turn brown again. Billy bought an old motorcycle from some guy at school, so we saw him and Shawn at least every other day, sometimes more often. Gentry got into a conversation with an old friend on Facebook and he invited us to use his cabin in the Smokies for free, so we've been planning our trip. The boys are begging to go with us; we told them to ask their parents. It would mean missing two days of school, but they both have good grades. The cabin is supposed to be two bedrooms and two baths, and even has a hot tub. Gentry's friend Gerry said him and his wife would be using the cabin the third week in October, but we could come up on that Friday the 20th because they are leaving before the weekend crowd gets intense. We'll have the cabin through Monday night, the next booking starts Tuesday.
It took a lot of begging and honestly, I think Linda and Maggie just got too exhausted to argue anymore. They decided that if the boys could do make-up work and keep their grades up, they could go. We didn't see them but once or twice a week leading up to the trip; they were spending all their time studying. A week before the trip, Gerry mailed us a map with directions to the cabin and a code to get in. Up to that point we didn't even think to ask where the cabin was; never look a gift horse in the mouth and all that. Turns out it is located between Maggie Valley and Cherokee, close to the Blue Ridge Parkway. Sounds kind of out of the way. I guess we'll see when we get there. We both put in for vacation days and started making plans. I'd be closing the store as soon as the guys got out of school Friday and we're going to pack ahead of time so as soon as we all get to the house we'll take off.
Monday before the trip Gerry sent us a link to the VRBO listing and I was getting excited. The house sits on top of a mountain at 4200 ft. and has fantastic views. The bedrooms are split with one on the bottom floor and the other upstairs. There's a flat area outside with chairs and a fire pit. By the time Friday came around I was getting antsy to get on the road.
At 3:00 on Friday Billy texted and said they were on the way to the house. I closed the store and locked everything up and shot down the road. We were loaded in the truck by 3:30. We took Gentry's truck since Gerry said the drive was kind of steep and if we needed it Gentry's truck had 4-wheel drive. The boys were kind of cramped in the back, but after a few miles they figured it out; Billy laid across the narrow seat long ways and Shawn lay between his legs with his head in Billy's lap. I wondered how good that would work if Billy started getting hard. We stopped when we turned onto US74 at Cleveland to use the bathroom and get something to drink, then headed on. We stopped one more time to eat dinner in Bryson City at a Mexican restaurant we saw advertised on a billboard, then picked up some groceries before the final leg of the trip to the cabin. It was close to 9pm by the time we pulled up the (very) steep driveway to the house. The boys started unpacking luggage and groceries and Gentry started building a fire in the little fire pit. I went in and checked out the house. The bedroom downstairs looked like the master; it had a king size bed and a door opening to the hot tub. I claimed that one and put our stuff on the bed. The boys ran upstairs to check out their room. I went up with them. The second bedroom had a queen size bed and a view to kill for with a small balcony overlooking the mountains.
We were all tired but too wound up to sleep. I grabbed us a beer and we went out to sit by the fire pit. Billy and Shawn came out right after carrying beers. Since we were on vacation, I didn't say anything; I didn't figure one beer would kill them. It was a gorgeous night but getting cooler as time passed so we didn't stay out there but about an hour. It was a little after 10:00 and after the long trip and the beer we were all ready for bed. The boys climbed the stairs and we went into our bedroom. We undressed and crawled into the bed and settled in listening to the footsteps upstairs as they got ready for bed. We heard the toilet flush then footsteps to the bed, then quiet for a few minutes. I almost dozed off when I heard the unmistakable sounds of squeaking springs and the gentle tap of a headboard against the wall. Somebody was being drilled. Gentry shook my shoulder.
"I'm awake" I said.
"You hear that?" he asked.
"Sounds like something we would do" I said chuckling.
"Yeah, it does" he said, jamming a rock-hard dick into my hip -- I'd already been hard since the tapping started.
I twisted around to suck his dick into my mouth. We ended up crossways on the bed, each with the other's dick in his mouth. Then, one of those rare occasions arose, he asked me to top him. I shifted my position enough to lift his leg and bury my tongue in his ass along with a finger. He let out a half growling moan. The scent coming from between his legs was making my dick so hard it's a wonder it didn't pop. Gentry was getting impatient.
"Just fuck me, already!" he whispered.
I didn't waste any more time, I got up and moved into position and pushed his legs back to his chest and let spit dribble down onto his hole before I pushed into him. The little grunt he let out was the breaking point and I sunk myself all the way in, balls deep into his ass. I stayed still as he struggled to adjust to my dick; he didn't do this as often as I did, so it took him a minute. When he pushed himself back on me, I knew he was ready, so I started rocking. The gentle tapping from upstairs had gone into a not-so-gentle slapping which only spurred me on to attack Gen's ass with a vengeance. Now there were two headboards tapping on two walls. I wasn't used to being on top and I knew I wouldn't last long. I grabbed Gentry's cock and started jerking it double time to my strokes; we were both getting close already - I'm pretty sure it had something to do with the noises upstairs. I was right on the edge of cumming when I heard Shawn (I think) let out a little squeal upstairs and that triggered me to unload every drop of semen I possessed into Gentry's ass. I was seeing stars and I stopped jacking him as I came, so he pushed my hand away and took matters into his own hand and a few seconds later, with my cock still in him, he was shooting a massive load of cum up his stomach and chest. We lay together a minute before he got up to find a washrag to clean us up with. This time when we settled in, we went straight to sleep.
Like some kind of freaking program, I was fully awake all of a sudden. I looked at the clock next to the bed -- 5:30. Every day, like clockwork. I lifted Gentry's arm off of me and slowly scooted to the edge of the bed and went to piss, then pulled on my sweats and went to get coffee. Surprisingly, there was most of a pot already made. I looked over and Billy was seated on the big leather sofa in front of the picture window. I poured my cup and went over beside him. It was still gray outside, but it was just possible to see a darker silhouette of the mountains against the early morning sky.
"Sounded like y'all had a good night" I said, too bad he couldn't see my shit-eating grin in the near darkness.
"Yeah, sounded like y'all did too" he said with just as much sarcasm in his voice.
"Was that you or Shawn squealing?" I asked.
"Shawn. He makes noises that make my blood boil" he told me. "I guess you got pounded too, huh?"
"Actually...no. I was doing the pounding last night" I said.
"So that loud grunt was Gentry? Wow!" he said.
"Shawn's squeal obviously has the same effect on me as it does you. When he made that noise, I just about bored another hole in Gen's ass" I said with a quiet chuckle.
We sat and sipped our coffee in silence for a little bit. I leaned my head back on the sofa and kind of zoned out for a few minutes before Billy said, "Oh wow!" I looked up to see what he was talking about and saw the sun, although it was still below the mountains, was making kind of a white outline of the tops of them. Billy scooted over close to me and I put my arm around him. A few minutes later the sun started coming over the mountains, it was beautiful. Billy went and got the coffee pot and topped us back off and we sipped and waited for the others to start stirring.
It didn't take long for Gentry to make it out. I couldn't help but laugh a little at the way he was walking. He stumbled into the kitchen and poured a cup and looked at us smiling and said "What?"
"Nothing" I said. He came over and sat in the space between me and Billy.
"Nice" he said.
"You should have seen it earlier" I told him.
"Maybe tomorrow" he said.
It was after 7:30 by the time Shawn made it up and joined us. Like Billy, he made his coffee with milk and sugar. I noticed when he sat down, he was kind of leaning to one side.
"You okay" I asked.
Without missing a beat, he said "Billy tore my ass up last night, I'm a little sore." No filter with this kid.
We all burst into laughter, even Gentry who said, "I feel your pain" in his best Bill Clinton imitation.
We talked a while and finished the pot of coffee, then we all got up and did our morning things and got ready to start enjoying the day. First thing we found some fast-food breakfast in Cherokee, since none of us felt like cooking this morning. The first place we all agreed on was Wendy's, so we hit the drive thru and ordered some biscuits before we headed into the national park. Hopefully we'd see some elk this morning. Shawn was into photography and had brought his dad's old Nikon kit he'd gotten after his mom decided he was old enough not to destroy it. It was an older camera, but the bag had several lenses; he decided on the long zoom lens to make sure he'd be able to get something even if the elk were in the distance. The lens was nearly as long as his forearm.
As we approached Oconoluftee visitor center I could tell he was going to be in luck because traffic was barely moving, and people were pulled over on the shoulder of the road. Gentry pulled into the visitor center parking lot, and I opened the door and let the boys out. Shawn ran over the fence that surrounds the old pioneer village and propped the monster lens on a fence post and started snapping pictures like a pro. After a few minutes he came back and changed lenses and we walked around the village with him clicking off photos of us all. He wanted a picture of him and Billy at one of the houses, so he tutored me on how to take a picture (I already knew but I just went along). I took several different poses of them on the porch of the old house and handed the camera back to him. Gentry asked him to take a picture of us sitting on the steps with the morning sun lighting us. He snapped the photo and showed us on the preview screen; it was really good. The elk had started moving on, so we got back in the truck and made our way over the mountains, stopping several times for our trip photographer to document the journey.
Once we made it to Gatlinburg we parked in the public deck in the middle of town and started exploring. The teenagers were already discussing where we should eat lunch. We decided on going to Bennett's barbecue, or at least me and Gentry wanted that. The boys said they wanted pizza, which worked out because Big Daddy's Pizza happened to be in the same building as Bennett's. They wanted to do different stuff than me and Gentry, so we just told them to meet us at Bennett's at 1:00 o'clock and we went separate ways.
Me and Gentry went downhill on one side of the road and back up the other side, stopping in shops whenever we saw something that looked interesting. We didn't bring a huge amount of money to spend but we still got some new coffee mugs and a few other items. Turns out that the other two went to the Space Needle. Shawn was showing us the pictures he'd taken on his phone from the top. They stayed in the arcade at the base for a while too playing games. We paid for their pizza, then went and ordered ourselves a rack of ribs with fixings. When we walked out, we were stuffed to the gills. Shawn wanted to go to Cades Cove to take some more pictures, so we started that way. Traffic was horrible in Gatlinburg and Pigeon Forge; I could see why Gerry wanted to get out before the weekend.
All through Cades Cove we were in a line of traffic. You're not supposed to stop in the road, but of course if anybody spotted a bear it turned into a parking lot. The only good thing was Shawn was getting a lot of really good photos. He and Billy had jumped into the back of the truck when we started around the loop, and he put the long lens on again. We stopped at the park store at the midpoint of the loop and used the bathroom and browsed in the shop, then walked around the little village by the shop so Shawn could document it. We got some more good photos of us all near the grist mill.
It was getting close to 4:30 and this time of year it would be dark in another hour, so we decided to start back to the other side. After the traffic we'd seen coming over this way, Gentry decided he'd rather navigate the return trip while there was still some daylight. We stopped at Newfound Gap just as the sun was starting to set and let Ansel Adams get some more photos before heading on back to the cabin. We kidded him about it, but when we got back to the cabin, and he showed us his pictures on my laptop he was really good. I made one of the photos of me and Gentry my wallpaper on the laptop. It looked as good as you'd get from a paid professional to me, and I told him so. You could see his head swelling up.
Gentry wanted to sit out by the fire pit again, so he went out to build us a fire and I got two glasses out of the cabin and the bottle of bourbon we'd gotten in town. Billy and Shawn grabbed Coke's and we went outside. The temperature had dropped today; it was probably in the low to mid 50s now and still dropping. The fire pit was feeling good. I poured a bourbon for me, and Gentry and we sat and enjoyed the fire. We'd had a busy day and were all kind of tired. We chatted and finished our drinks, then Shawn got up and walked to a nearby tree, pulled out little Shawn and started to take a piss right in front of us. One thing he didn't have were any inhibitions. Seeing his flow inspired me and I stood beside him and let my flow go. It didn't take long for the others to join in, poor tree. By now it was getting downright cold, so we went inside. It was nearly 10:30 so we decided to go to bed. As Gentry and I settled in, I noticed there wasn't any headboard tapping tonight. I guess they had gotten worn out today. I rolled onto my side and Gentry wrapped around me and we drifted off for the night.
Lambodara 6/3/23
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