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When they arrived at Fred Singleton Sporting Goods, Fred greeted the group and Randy made the introductions. They explained to Fred they were taking their boys camping and outlined what they might need.

"You know I never like missing a sale, but I'd be really honored if you would consider using my cabin. It's on the lake about twenty miles from here and very, very private. It has two bedrooms and it's pretty rustic, but it's always good to have a real roof over your heads if the weather turns nasty. I'll be happy to sell you the sleeping bags you'll need, but there's not much else you'll be needing if you will take me up on this."

"That's a very generous offer, Fred, and we really appreciate it" Randy said.

"The time we save setting up tents is time we can spend fishing and swimming with the boys." William said. "And we can still take the tent I have in case the boys want the experience of sleeping in a tent under the stars."

The men bought three large double sleeping bags and individual ones for the boys

"My son really enjoyed meeting you when he delivered the wrestling mats to your house" Fred told Randy. "He's mentioned it several times. He thinks you're a great guy. You made quite an impression on my boy."

"You've raised a really great kid" Randy said. "He's handsome and he seems very bright. I hope Dopie will be as polite when he reaches that age."

"Thank you, sheriff, I appreciate that" Fred said.

"I'd really like it if you and Freddie would drop by sometime" Randy said. "You and I could enjoy a beer or three and we could all have a swim. I mentioned that to Freddie and he said he'd like that a lot."

"That sounds great!" Fred said. "I know I'd enjoy that. I work way too many hours and when I'm home, it's hard to find time to spend with just my son."

"You better enjoy him now" Randy said. "It won't be long before he's off to college. I hope you won't have any regrets."

"Thanks, sheriff, I'll try to find some time next week to drop by with my boy."

They thanked him and loaded things into the car.

"Our boys are really going to be surprised" William said. "I don't see why we can't run by the house, pack the few things we'll need for the weekend, and pick them up at school and head straight to the cabin."

They all agreed and headed to the house where William and Randy began to pack swimsuits and shorts with tee shirts for the weekend.

"Do you really think we'll need swimsuits?" William asked.

"We really don't know how private the area is so we better be safe and pack them" Randy said.

"I didn't pack swimsuits for myself or Arnold Junior" Arnold said.

"Don't worry about it" William said. I'll throw in one of Billy Paul's for your kid and I'll loan you a jockstrap. I look forward to seeing that fine white ass of yours in nothing but a jock and I know the boys will like it too."

"What do you mean?" Arnold asked.

"I mean our boys appreciate a fine looking man" William chuckled. "You may have to fight them off."

"Are you serious?" Arnold asked. "Your boys are messing around with you guys? I was sure Arnold Junior hadn't done anything sexual. He seemed so embarrassed when I stripped him for his spanking. When I ended up beating his meat it was the hottest thing I had ever even imagined. I figured it was something to remember when I whacked. You guys think something like that might happen again?"

"I'd bet the farm" Randy chuckled. "Our boys have been messing around with each other for several months now. They're a little shy still, but they come creeping around whenever we're in the shower or in bed naked at every opportunity. The boys really seem to enjoy seeing us naked. We neither encourage it or discourage it. It's just whatever comes naturally to them. Isn't it preferable to have our boys messing around with each other instead of having them chase pussy and knock up some underage bitch before they're old enough to take responsibility for a family?"

"Oh hell yes" Arnold said. "I've always felt that way but have been afraid to talk about it with anyone" Arnold said. "And the boys don't talk about it with anyone? That could cause a whole lot of trouble."

"We believe that boys who know they are trusted will generally act appropriately" William said. "I've messed around with both my boys for years and they have never said an indiscrete word to anyone. They know it's up to them to choose what they like and they should never do anything they don't want to do. The doctor has been an amazing influence on all the boys"

"I can see how much all the boys love him" Arnold said. "I can see that he's a very sexy man too. Are the older boys messing around too?"

"Jimmy and Mark would love to be messing around but they are both in chastity indefinitely" William explained. "They almost made crucial life mistakes and are being taught a lesson. A couple of the black kids from t he high school are also in chastity as are Tyler and Robert. All the boys in chastity are doing better than ever in school. Tyler and Robert's parents don't know about the cock cages. The sheriff and I caught those two out drinking and just about to fuck a couple of underage sluts. They were both so worried about disappointing their fathers, they agreed to chastity. Their fathers have no idea and now they're studying with the rest of our boys and the doctor every afternoon."

"Damn, this conversation is making me hard!" Arnold said. "You think the boys might be doing some messing around this weekend? I'd really love to see that. I've often seen boys around town and wondered what they had in their pants. Every time I see a boy, I wonder if he's started developing hair down there yet and if his nuts have begun to drop and if he's started playing with himself. Here I was watching all the boys and almost let mine slide by right through puberty."

"He's got a ways to go yet" Randy said. "That is a nice little ring of hair he's got around that pecker. I didn't get a good look, but I didn't see any hair at all on his little nuts. I wouldn't mind a closer look if he and his paw don't mind."

"I'd love to watch you examine my son's body, Randy" Arnold said. "If he's good with it, I'm all in."

"I think all these boys are ripe for experimenting with their dads" William said. "I remember Johnny got really curious when he started sprouting those soft pubes over his little cock. Boys tend to get a little modest when their bodies start changing but I feel it's a dad's responsibility to put his boy at ease with the changes his body is going through. A wise man makes his own body available for his boy to touch and explore. I really haven't had much chance to see them playing around together but I'd sure like that. I think Dopie is still a little shy about letting us grownups see him naked, although he seems better about it lately."

"That's my own fault" the sheriff said. "William knows I was real uptight about nudity until I met him and Billy Paul. I saw how close them two was and I really wanted that for me and Dopie. He's taught me to be open with my boy and both of us are so much better off. I think my boy's little hairless body is beautiful."

"Dopie doesn't have any body hair yet?" Arnold asked.

"Not a whit but I `spect it'll start comin' in real soon" Randy said. "I got a little concerned so William guided me to a specialist up in Raleigh. The doctor says he's comin' along real fine and hair will grow when his body's ready."

"Are your boys uncut like my Arnie?" Arnold asked.

"Oh yeah" William answered. "Both of my boys are untouched by a knife and Dopie has one of the cutest ginger boy cocks I ever saw in my life. His foreskin hangs down long over the cockhead. I just wonder if the boy's gonna get as big as his paw in the dick department. That may be the only thing my father in law and I agreed on in all the years I was married to Judith. She wanted to have my older boy circumcised but I put my foot down that a boy's cock should look like his father's. That was the one time I remember P.T. being on the same page with me."

All three guys had a laugh.

"I prob'ly ought to run by and check on Eliza and the bitches before we leave town" Randy said. "We need to also go by and feed the prisoners before we leave town too."

They managed to get the clothes for themselves and the three boys in a large duffle bag. All three men changed into jeans and button down shirts.

"I'm so ready for this getaway" Randy said as they took off. "I didn't realize just how ready I am for a couple of days away from that goddamned jail and that asshole deputy. I know I'll miss our teen boys but I also know they're in good hands with the doctor."

"I think our boys will be surprised too" William said "Billy Paul and I have talked about getting away for a camping trip but I let myself get too busy. I know he'll enjoy it even more with his best buddies along."

"You don't think the boys will try any sex stuff this weekend with their dads along do you?" Arnold asked.

"Boys can be pretty unpredictable" William said. "Especially as they begin puberty. Sometimes they love to show off and at other times, the same boys will be very private. My recommendation is that we just allow our boys to lead the way and take our cues from them. I very much doubt that any of those three can make it through a weekend without playing with their little cocks, but who knows how open they'll want to be with it."

"That sounds like a plan" Arnold said. "Although to be honest with you guys, the thought of watching those boys plaiyng around with each other has me hard as a rock!"

They arrived at the house where the Mrs. Bedford, Aunt Flea and Mabel Dykes, the mayor's wife were being held under house arrest. Randy explained the situation to Arnold, telling him about Eliza and Howard having full permission to discipline the women as needed and also filled in on the Alabama boys. Eliza answered the door and greeted the men. After she was introduced to Arnold, Randy noted how quiet the house was.

"Yes, Mr. Vague and the boys are at their jobs" she said. "It was a rather eventful morning but things have calmed down now. Mrs. Bedford refused to put on her maid's outfit this morning and she got her bare ass blistered by Mr. Vague with the boys watching. Mr. Vague then took away their maids' uniforms and their orange jumpsuits and told them they could all three go naked until he changes his mind. Mrs. Bedford threw a plate at him and that didn't go over well at all. He made her clean up the mess and then he and the boys tore her a new asshole with the paddle and three switches. Aunt Flea tried to beg for mercy but that enraged Mr. Vague so he tore her ass up too. Mrs. Dykes kept her mouth shut and was spared."

"That's a good thing" Randy said. "Mrs. Dykes is pregnant and we don't want to do anything that could endanger the baby. Where are they now?"

"All three are in the kitchen scrubbing the floor. Mr. Vague had the boys bring in a couple of buckets of mud and dump it on the kitchen floor. He told the women he expects the floor to bet spotless and shiny when he returns or a whole new round of punishments will start. Wouldn't you gentlemen like some iced tea? I can have them serve it to you."

"That would be very nice, Eliza," the sheriff said. "We are on our way to pick up our sons for a camping weekend at Mr. Singleton's cabin on the lake. It's a while before school lets out and a glass of tea would be very refreshing."

Eliza disappeared into the kitchen and returned very shortly as the men took their seats in the living room.

"The house looks great, Eliza," Randy said.

"Thank you, sheriff," she replied. "Mr. Howard had me choose the colors and he and the boys have been painting in their spare time. Those Alabama boys sure are hard workers. The bad news is that Mrs. Tara and Mrs. Flea are refusing to come out of the kitchen unless I take them some clothing."

"Eliza, please get me the paddles and I'll get them out here."

He told Arnold and William to have seats in the living room and excused himself, headed for the kitchen. When he entered the kitchen, both women were standing there, buck naked. Mrs. Bedford looked angry and petulant with her arms crossed as if to show defiance. Flea looked nervous, vainly trying to hide her pendulous breasts and her hairy cunt with her hands.

"Randy, we don't mean to be ugly, we just can't stand being in front of men with no clothing" Aunt Flea said nervously. "You know better than to behave like this. I raised you better."

"Shut up, Flea" Tara Bedford snapped. "The time for being nice is past. We are refusing to leave this room until we are provided appropriate garments. I'm not talking about prison jumpsuits or whore clothes like you have expected us to don. I am talking about appropriate garments befitting our status in this town."

"You better shut the fuck up right now, bitch!" Randy said in a soft, angry voice. "I've been far too nice to both of you ignorant sluts and that ends now. Both of your ignorant asses ought to be up in the Statesville prison right now with every man in the place fuckin' you sideways and usin' you for cumdumps. I tried to be nice and give you a break, but you just would let me."

He reached out and grabbed each woman with a hand in their thick, well-coiffed hair. He dug his fingers into their scalps and almost lifted each one off the floor as he roughly pushed them through the kitchen door into the living room where Arnold and William were sitting. Eliza had returned with the ping pong paddles and two leather straps.

"Eliza, if you will, please hand those to my friends" Randy said matter of factly. "Gentlemen, these fuckin' criminals have pushed me over the edge. If you would be so kind as to turn their asses to pulp I'd be most appreciative."

"Your wish is our command, Sheriff Gaylor," Arnold said with a chuckle as he threw Aunt Flea, over his knee, her wide ass exposed. He then threw Mrs. Bedford onto William's lap. Neither woman had been manhandled in their lives until their imprisonment and both were still shocked to be treated in this manner. In a very short time, Arnold had Aunt Flea sobbing, using the ping pong paddle on her wide bottom. William began on Mrs. Bedford's behind with the leather strap. She was behaving stoically until he picked up the ping pong paddle and began a series of hard, fast slaps, which started her screaming in pain.

"That's it, boys" the sheriff said. "Tear them asses up! Both of `em deserve the worst. Anytime you boys want to switch, that's fine too."

They continued for several more minutes when William dumped Mrs. Bedford his knees and into the floor.

"You ready to switch, Arnold?" William asked. "I'm tired of this scrawny bitch ass and I'd like to get my hands on that plump ass of Aunt Flea's."

"Sure thing" Arnold said. "If I'm not mistaken, I think all of this may be getting Ant Flea's pussy moist" he laughed as he dumped Aunt Flea into the floor.

"Why, Auntie, dear, I'm ashamed of you" Randy said. "Here you always played the righteous Christian woman while you was bringin' me up and then bringin' my boy up. You always preached about how we should never reveal our bodies to anybody else, even other boys. You convinced me I shouldn't even let my own son see me naked and here you were getting all hot and bothered by a strange man whippin' that fat ass. What am I to think? Have you really been playin' the cheap whore for ever' man in this town behind my back, tryin' to make a fool and a cuckold out of your own nephew?"

As Arnold bent Mrs. Bedford over his knee, William pulled Aunt Flea onto his lap roughly. She tried to keep her legs together but William began to spread them apart forcibly with his hands.

"Please don't do that" Aunt Flea begged. "I can't beat to have my privates exposed!"

"Shut up, bitch," William snapped. "You could've ruined my friend's relationship with his own boy. Don't expect any sympathy from me."

With her legs spread apart, William jabbed his index and middle fingers up into her wet cunt. Startled at the intrusion, she tried desperately to get away from William, but he held her in place easily.

"Lord God almighty!" William laughed. "This pussy's wet as a river. This bitch has got a soaked pussy on her!"

Aunt Flea was sobbing but breathing heavily as William continued to finger her.

"You like that, don't you?" William asked. "This bitch is getting close to having her a big old lady orgasm! I wonder if they weren't doing some cunt lapping when we got here. Either that was happening or that old whore juices up faster than a radiator."

"Were you getting' that fat cooch licked when we got here?" Randy asked. "Shame on you! Beat that ass, William. We ain't got much time before we gotta pick the boys up and we still got another stop to make."

William flipped the big woman over and went after her hard with the leather strap. Both women were sobbing and begging for the beatings to stop. Mrs. Bedford's bottom had begun to ooze blood.

"I think that's enough for now" Randy said. "Arnold, I hope you'll feel free to come by and do this any time you get a hankering" the sheriff said. "We can use all the help we can get with these bitches."

"Have you ever had them put on a cooch eating show for you?" Arnold asked.

"No, ain't even thought about that" Randy answered, "but it might be fun to have a few beers and have them put on a show for us sometime. We could even invite others to join us and watch these two lick some cunt. We could even invite all the boys from down at the Masonic Lodge and let them enjoy it."

"Randy, please watch your language" Aunt Flea chided between sobs.

"Fuck you, bitch," Randy snapped as Eliza brought large glasses of iced tea for the men.

"Thank you, Eliza," the sheriff said. "You and Mr. Vague are doing an excellent job with these bitches. Is the mayor's wife doing all right?"

"Yes, sir" Eliza said. "We make sure she gets a good nap every day. We can't let anything happen to that precious baby in her belly. She had slacked up on her eating but Mr. Howard straightened that out. I `spect that teacher sorority sister of her will be by later with some candy or cookies."

"You mean Miss Frump don't you" the sheriff said. "I forgot they were sorority sisters back in college."

"Oh how I miss the days when you were courting Miss Helen and we were so happy here with just you, me and Dopie" Aunt Flea said between her sobs.

"Shut the fuck up unless you want my goddamn shoe in your whiny mouth" the sheriff said shortly. "That woman was a cunt just like that lady pharmacist you was always tryin' to push on me. I'll never forget the shit you pulled, tryin' to put barriers between me and my boy and I'll never forgive it. All the while you was actin' like the virgin queen of Gayberry while you was getting' all the dick you could besides havin' you best friend munchin' on your ugly old cunny. You disgust me!"

That caused a whole new round of wailing from the woman as the men finished their tea and got ready to leave, bidding Eliza a good day.

"Eliza, I'll be back in town on Sunday mornin' in time to wrangle these bitches over to the church house" Randy said. "Please give my regards to Mr. Howard and the Bama boys and I'll be seein' you in a couple of days."

As they got into the car, Randy said they better head over to the quarters and do a quick check on the prisoners. They still had an hour till time to pick up the boys so, after stopping at the store for a box of saltine crackers, they headed over.

"I'm anxious to see how the cut I did on Barrow turned out" Arnold said. "I hope I didn't totally mutilate his cock."

"It wasn't much of a cock to start with" William chuckled. "I swear that man ain't got much more than Deputy Littlewhistle. That boy's cock is about the size of a small green bean."

"Couldn't happen to a more deservin' person than Barrow" Randy quipped. "That guy wouldn't know what the hell to do with a dick if he had one."

They all enjoyed a hearty laugh as they downed the beers they had bought at the store. The sheriff put in the code and they entered, immediately turning on all the bright lights in the huge, cavernous space. The men had trouble seeing at first, having been in total and complete darkness for hours.

"We got to make this fast, boys," the sheriff addressed the prisoners as they attempted to regain their vision and to move their limbs. Randy went over and immediately released young Charlie from his heavy leather cuffs.

"Charlie, we ain't got much time today but I want you to get the hose and start washin' all the men down. You can hold off on Barrow till last cause Arnold wants to check on how his circumcision looks."

"He sure has been bawling over there" Charlie said. "Between his wailing and P.T.'s screaming and beggin' to be let out of that wood box, none of us have got much shuteye. Just when things get quiet, P.T. starts them blood curdlin' screams from that box. I hope you ain't plannin' to cut me today, sheriff. I really do."

"Not today, Charlie," the sheriff said quietly. "We ain't cuttin' nobody today cause we ain't got the time. That could change if anybody really pisses us off. But we're plannin' on pickin' up our boys from school and takin' them on a surprise camping weekend. We're usin' a friend's place out on the lake."

"I'll get right to washing the men down, sheriff" the boy said. "Don't want to hold y'all up."

The boy began washing the men, using the cold water hose. William and Arnold had gone directly over to Barrow. They left him hanging on the wall, his arms extended fully and his ankles attached to the heavy rings on the floor.

"Can't you at least let me down from here if you're going to torment me?" the man asked, sobbing quietly.

"We aren't here for your convenience, Barrow," William said as Arnold knelt and began to examine the blood-caked dried gauze in which the man's penis was wrapped. "I had heard you were from one of the town's oldest and finest families. You obviously weren't taught any manners. If you want something from another person, using the word `please' can go a long way. If you want to be released from your restraints you could add that word to your request."

"How about if I just say `fuck you please?" Barrow asked.

"That's fine too" William responded, roughly pulling at the crusty gauze on Barrow's bloody cock, causing the man to scream with all his might..

"Looks like you bled quite a bit, Barrow," Arnold said.

"That sure ain't gonna make getting that gauze off easier" William said with a laugh.

"Please, please, just let it be" Barrow said. "I've never had such pain and I can't stand it if you try to touch it. Please have some mercy and just let me be for one more day. There ain't no infection. I don't feel the least bit feverish. Just give me this day to heal, I beg you. Just one day. And you forgot to use that magic word `please' again."

Please, please, please, please please just leave it alone for today. Please. I am begging you" Barrow sobbed.

"As much as I love hearing an asshole beg, that will not happen, Barrow," William said as he and Arnold began to examine the dried gauze.

Barrow was sobbing and begging them to leave him alone but it was to no avail, as Arnold began to pull off the dried gauze. Barrow was now screaming at the top of his lungs as the gauze was pulled from the tender area.

"That tiny little peter is all shrunk up now, isn't it?" Arnold chuckled. "You were blessed with a whole lot of bush but not much meat. I'm kind of surprised I was able to get a good enough grip on that little thing to cut it without some tweezers!"

William and Arnold enjoyed a good laugh as the man begged and wailed. Once the gauze was removed, it was hard to see how things looked because of the dried blood. William went to retrieve a basin and some water as well as some soap. He handed them with a sponge to Arnold who knelt and began to clean the blood from the area. Barrow wailed as each touch caused great pain. Tears were flowing freely as Arnold began to wash the cock gently. Barrow calmed down until he realized that Arnold's touch was making him begin to have the beginnings of an erection. Arnold continued as the man tried to squirm away but he could not escape the way Arnold was now gently stroking his cock and kneading his hairy nut sac. Barrow began all over to plead not to make him hard but Arnold continued as the cut cock began to bleed again. Arnold got a bottle of rubbing alcohol and poured it onto the bloody cock which caused the man to scream louder than ever.

"Goddamn every fucking one of you bastards!" he screamed. "You are fucking killing me! I can't take any more of this."

"You don't have a lot of choice do you, asshole?" Arnold asked quietly. "They've told me what you did to that sweet boy so you don't get a shred of mercy. Think about whatever makes that dick hard, Barrow. I don't know whether it's pussy or wearing girl's panties or young boy cock. I don't care what makes you hard but I sure do like watching that little pecker of yours rising cause I know it hurts like a son of a bitch."

Randy was taking the nails out of the wooden box which held P.T. The man was screaming and begging to be released from the box.

"I think I've had a heart attack" he said when the lid was removed. "I think I'll die if you don't get me medical attention at once."

"Do you really think we'd give a shit if we found you dead in that box, P.T.?" William asked. "I'd hate it a little bit cause you ain't felt the knife on your cock yet, but I could live with that knowing the world had one less piece of shit on it taking up oxygen that could be used by decent humans."

"Please, William, you have to let me out of that box" P.T. begged as William helped him to a standing position and put a hose to his mouth, giving him water.

"One thing's for sure, P.T. You're never setting foot outside this building until we make a decision on what happens. Don't drink so fast, P.T. or you'll end up vomiting all over yourself" William said. "The only thing worse than being in that pine box would be to be closed up in that fucking coffin covered in your own stinky vomit."

"William, I am begging you" P.T. said shakily. "Please, for the sake of Johnny and Billy Paul, don't do this to the grandfather of your boys."

William drew back his hand and slapped PT. in the face with all the force he could muster. The older man went flying and landed in the floor and in shock at what the man had done.

"If you ever so much as have my boys' names in your mouth again, so help me God, you will die the most painful fucking death imaginable" William barked at his father-in-law. "I'll remove each finger and each limb, making sure you're awake the whole time. So you understand me?"

The older man was obviously shocked and frightened as William ordered him to lie again in the wooden box and began to nail the top down, even as P.T. screamed, shrieked in terror and begged William to let him out.

"No crackers today for granddaddy" William said with a laugh.

Charlie had finished bathing the men and Arnold was finishing up with Will Barrow.

"Charlie, come over here" Arnold said. "We're going to have Barrow give you a nice bath. You've earned that today and we appreciate your behavior."

Arnold undid the cuffs from Barrow and, after painfully flexing, the man was able to again move his arms.

"You stand right here, Charlie, while Barrow give you a nice bath" Arnold instructed. "And you better not miss an inch on the boy's body or I'll get that blade and get rid of those tiny baby boy balls of yours but only after the boy has given you another good pounding on that hairy asshole."

Barrow began to bathe the teen, carefully avoiding any touch in his groin area. As he finished, Arnold commanded him to wash the boy's pecker. Barrow picked up the cloth and gave a couple of half hearted swipes at the boy's soft cock then put the cloth down.

"That's unacceptable, Barrow" Arnold said with a gleam in his eye. "I want you to take that cloth, soap it up and really wash Charlie's cock, his nuts and his asshole. You can do it or I grab the blade."

"No, please, that won't be necessary" Barrow said as he knelt before the boy and began to soap his hairy crotch. All three men watched as Charlie's cock began to thicken and elongate, getting harder by the second until it was at full mast.

"Goddammit, Barrow, look what you've done to that young boy!" Arnold said. "Have you no shame at all stroking a young teen boy to an erection in front of the boy's own father? You got him hard. Did you do that on purpose so you could seduce him? Maybe you enjoyed having that hard boy cock inside your hairy hole more than you wanted to let on. Is that it, Barrow? I thought you probably had a taste for boycock. Well, you got him excited, you can take care of him."

"No, please, sir, I didn't mean for him to get hard. Don't make me do this" Barrow begged. "I can't take any more of this. I'm in awful pain. Can't you just stop humiliating me?"

"Hit your knees and suck that dick or I get the blade" Arnold threatened.

Barrow went to his knees before the teen, whose cock was now rock hard and jerking in need of release. He was already experiencing extreme pain from his circumcision and he honestly didn't think he could withstand the pain of being fucked again by Charlie's thick cock.

"Start by licking those nuts and work your way up the boy's cock" Arnold instructed. "Use that tongue to make his hairy little nuts feel good. Yeah, that's it, Barrow. I can see you like boy dick. No telling how many boys you sucked off at that school. Now put his cock in your mouth, Barrow. I want you to slide all the way down till your lips are in his boy pubes. If you gag, I'll get the shock collar control and the blade. You better eat that boydick."

Once Barrow had Charlie's cock in his mouth to the root, Arnold grabbed Barrow's head and began to move it back and forth on the hard teen's cock. He started moving it slowly.

"That feels so good" Charlie said, his eyes closed, obviously enjoying the warm wetness on his barely used cock. "I don't think I can hold off much longer. It just feels so fucking good."

"Whenever, you're ready, boy" Arnold said, "you can feed your cocksucker.

Charlie began thrusting harder and faster as he grabbed Barrow's head and held it down on his cock. It was obvious Charlie had shot his load in the man's mouth. Everyone was silent for a couple of minutes until Charlie released Barrow's head and the man began to softly sob in humiliation.

"How was that, Charlie?" the sheriff asked.

"It was unbelievable" the boy answered as Randy led him back to his place on the wall, a few drops of cum still dripping from his uncut boy meat.

Arnold led Barrow back to his place on the wall with the man still sobbing pitifully.

"Please, just go ahead and kill me" Barrow said. "I can't stand the pain or the humiliation. Just kill me."

"Oh no, Barrow" William said. "You and P.T. are just alike. You both talk big but you can't take a little stress. You're both begging us to kill you. Killing either of you would deprive us of a lot of pleasure we still have left in watching your suffering. Every one of you made deals with the devil. Now you have to pay. And now we're going to leave your wretched asses chained up here in this dark building not having a clue what awful thing will happen to you next while we pick up our beautiful boys and take them to the lake for a fun weekend campout. You could have had that kind of thing too, Barrow, but you chose a different path. Just never forget, it was your choice and yours alone."

With that, the men left, turning off the lights and plunging the space again into total and complete darkness as P.T. continued screaming.

"They all seemed kind of quiet today, didn't you think?" William asked.

"I think they heard us say we wouldn't be there long and they all just tried to keep their heads down" William said. "That's not a bad strategy for keeping your foreskin."

"Man, that really got me horny" Arnold admitted. "That furry little ass of Barrow's always gets me hard. I need to sample some of that. Plus, he thinks he's so fucking macho. I get really hard thinking about hearing him scream as I insert my hard dick into him."

"So you kind of like the furry ones?" William asked.

"Not necessarily" Arnold answered. "I've never thought I'd talk about this stuff since leaving the military but I guess I can admit to you guys I've thought about almost nothing else but being in the woods with our boys since we decided to take this little excursion. I hope I don't make the boys uncomfortable staring at them."

"I think that's unlikely" William said." I think Dopie and Billy Paul enjoy having their bodies looked at and admired. I haven't been around Arnold Junior much yet, but he sure seemed to enjoy having his daddy's hands on him even if it was for spanking. He sure looked happy when his Daddy started playing with his willy. I think he's going to be one happy boy finally having his daddy all to himself for a few days of fun."

"Goddamn!" Arnold said. "Did that really happen, guys? I still can't believe I got to touch my boy naked. I'd love to take the time to examine his body from top to bottom. I remember hiding my body from my dad when I first started getting hair. I don't know why but it embarrassed me."

"Actually, a lot of boys tend to do that when their bodies start maturing. I made a conscious decision never to hide my body from my sons at all. They even saw me hard from time to time and neither boy seemed uncomfortable with that. I remember a lot of dads brought their boys to the Esquire Club to get their boys comfortable with their bodies. It's always great to see a boy who has been so careful to hide his body suddenly open up and let his dad touch him and admire him."

"Fuck!" Arnold said. "I may come in my pants if you keep talking. Do you think we might get to glimpse our boys naked this weekend?"

"I think it's likely" William said. "I can't be sure because boys in early puberty can be funny. They can change from one minute to the next. But deep down I think all boys want their fathers to look at them and to touch them. I believe all dads are capable of enjoying their boys. Some just can't let go and enjoy it. I've seen the way Arnold Junior looks at you and it's very clear to me that the boy adores his handsome father."

"I know that's the truth" Randy said. "I sure missed out on some lovin' times with Dopie by hidin' myself from him. Part of it is Aunt Flea's fault cause she was so uptight about it but I bear my own share of the blame too. I'm getting' real hard right now just thinkin' about them boys and their smooth little chests and legs, I love the smell of my boy when he gets out of the bathtub or the shower. There's nothing like it in the world. I remember the first time I ever touched a boy. It was Billy Paul and his father shared the boy with me. I sure did miss a whole lot."

"Billy Paul enjoyed it" William said. "He's a horny boy and I know he enjoys having men look at him and touch him. I think we'll be wise to kind of let the boys lead the way when it comes to nudity and sex. They'll put out signals if they are ready to play with us. You can bet on that."

"Fuck!" Arnold said. "I need to beat my meat but I don't want to waste a load if there's a chance one of our boys might want it."

"It'd run us a little late, but I can pull over and we can play a little if you need to" the sheriff said.

"I appreciate it but I think I can get in control" Arnold said. "Do you guys really believe they played around last night?"

"Do you remember when you first started getting pubes and hardons?" William asked. "You saw them naked in bed together. I'd bet they tried some stuff before the little angels went to sleep. The doc has made it real clear that he is good with them playing around sexually. They may be a little shy around us at first since Arnold and Arnold Junior fairly new to the group. They'll get the lay of the land soon enough if we can just manage to be relaxed and give them the lead."

They had arrived at the school and they went to the classroom just as Miss Frump was dismissing the class. The boys hugged their dads and Miss Frump came over and asked for a word. The men excused themselves from the boys and huddled near t he desk.

"Sheriff, I guess I can say this to all three of you" Miss Frump started. "I will just come out with it. I do not like the way you are treating the three women you have essentially imprisoned at your former residence. You know that Mrs. Dykes is my sorority sister and a fine person. And there are no finer women anywhere than Tara Bedford and your own Aunt Flea. Those women are paragons of virtue and have set fine examples for women in this community for years. It is unconscionable the way you are treating them I have been taking them treats a couple of times a week and I am appalled at the skimpy clothes you force them to wear. I have taken all three of them nice clothes but they tell me Eliza throws them away or takes them to the goodwill store."

"You have no idea what you're talking about" Randy said sharply. I don't intend to discuss sheriff's business with you but I will tell you that you better keep your nose out of this whole situation."

"I am also concerned about your inadequate investigation into the disappearance of my friend and fellow educator, Will Barrow. I have made repeated requests from your office and you have never acknowledged my requests. Perhaps I should take it to a higher authority."

"Perhaps you should, bitch" Randy said. "I'll be happy to give you the number for the NCBI and you can make all the calls you want to. I have suspicioned that you were fucking that hairy little pretty boy the whole time I was spending time courting you in a proper manner."

"How do you know anything about how hairy Will's body is?" she asked. "That certainly raises even more suspicions for me."

"You have all the fuckin' suspicions you want and you make all the calls you want" the sheriff said. "I am lookin' into his disappearance but the truth is that I don't think the disappearance of a klan member who solicited murder of a teen boy is a real high priority. It sure ain't a high priority for me."

"Will denied any of that" she said. "He told me he and Mrs. Bedford were both framed in all of this and then he suddenly disappeared."

"Miss Frump, I am telling you that you need to shut the fuck up and mind your own business. Fair warning."

"Sound like you're threatening me and I don't take well to threats."

"Neither do I, bitch and you were threatening me with the NCBI. So go fuck yourself!" the sheriff said. "Maybe I need to tell the town about that day we was trapped in that cave at the town picnic. Remember how we went to your house to clean up after we found our way out. That was the day I knew you'd never make a fit wife for the sheriff of Gayberry or nobody else. You remember how we got there and I was fixin' a pot of coffee and you came walkin' into that kitchen buck naked? Not a stitch of clothin' in sight. You started talkin' about how much you wanted me and how horny you was. You started feelin' of my pecker. I still remember how them beady little cat eyes of yours sparked up when you got a feel of my fat meat. But I put you off, sayin' how we had to get back before the town discovered we had escaped from the cave collapse. I had to pry your hands off of my meat. That was a clear attempt to get my cock in you and knock you up so I'd have to marry you. Ain't a bit of doubt in my mind. You was probably fuckin' Barrow and his tiny little mouse dick that whole time!"

"You go fuck yourself!" she said as she turned and walked away.

"What a cunt!" the sheriff said to his buddies. "I'd love to take her to the house, pull those panties off her and whip that ass till she begs for mercy."

"I'd be glad to help out with that" Arnold said.

"So would I" William chimed in. "I bet she'd scream and beg for mercy when that ass got a little red. So you never did tap that ass when you were courting?"

"Hell no!" Randy answered. "I played with her tits over her blouse a lot but that was it. She said she was a virgin and wouldn't take a dick till there was a ring on her finger. But I think Barrow was fuckin' that the whole time."

"If the only dick she had was Barrows, then she doesn't know what a real man's dick is" Arnold said as they got their boys and headed for the car.

Once they were in the car, they told the boys where they were heading. All three boys were excited about a weekend with their dads. The cabin was about thirty minutes from downtown Gayberry. Arnold sat in the back seat between Dopie and Billy Paul while Arnold Junior sat up front between Randy and William. They stopped at a general store just outside of town and got some supplies, including hot dogs, buns, hamburger meat and marshmallows for roasting. They loaded up on chips, snacks, beer for the men and sodas and waters for the boys.

"Can we build a fire and roast marshmallows outside?" Dopie asked.

"Sure we can, son" Arnold answered, ruffling the cute boys ginger hair. "We can do most anything you boys want to do this weekend. I think there's a lake so we can swim. We packed up some clothes for the weekend and we got your toothbrushes and shampoo too. I think we got everything we'll need for the weekend."

"This is the best surprise ever!" Arnold said as he laid his head on William's shoulder and put a hand on Randy's thigh. "I sure am glad you made friends with my dad."

"We're glad too, Arnie," the sheriff said, putting his right hand on the boy's leg. The boy didn't flinch or draw away from the man's touch at all.

"What else can we do this weekend?" Billy Paul asked.

"Well, there's the lake and we packed a bat and a softball or we can take hikes in the woods. Mr. Singleton told the sheriff there are some great hiking trails."

"I can't hardly wait till we get there!" Dopie said with boyish excitement.

It wasn't long until they turned off the country road onto what was little more than a trail which led to the cabin. The place was right on the big lake with amazing blue water. The cabin itself was rustic but comfortable. There were three very large beds and a nice refrigerator as well as electric appliances.

"This is much nicer than I expected" the sheriff said. "Fred must not like to rough it too much as he has most of the comforts of home."

"Fred didn't strike me as one to forego the comforts of home" William said. "This place is very nice. I'd love to have a place like this."

"So would I" Arnold said. "I could get used to the peace and quiet. There seems to be no one around for miles."

The boys pitched in with unloading the car and everything was taken care of in about thirty minutes.

"You boys may want to get out of your school clothes" William said.

"Can we go swimming?" Billy Paul asked.

"I don't see why not" William said. "As long as one of us is with you" William said. "Make sure you fold your school clothes. I put your bag in the other room and they should have everything you need."

The boys walked into the other room and closed the door behind them."

"Damn!" Arnold said softly as the door closed.

"They may be feeling a little bit shy right now" William said. "They're in a strange place with new people. It may take them a little time to get comfortable with everything. Just be patient."

While the boys were changing the men put away all the groceries and brought in the rest of the gear from the car. They had brought sleeping bags but the cabin had three large beds. The cabin had two large rooms, one being the living and dining area and the other a large bedroom. There were high ceilings with exposed beams and comfortable, overstuffed furniture. There were no televisions and only and old weather radio. The cabin seemed as if it went unused for the most part and Randy assumed Fred's life had been too busy to get much use out of the place. Fred had shared with him that he had wanted to have a closer relationship with his son but his wife had often stood in the way of that due to her jealousy. He could hear the boys giggling and laughing in the next room and he felt himself harden a bit just thinking about the three young, smooth bodies on the other side of the door. The three guys each grabbed a bear and took seats in the living area as they heard the door open and three handsome boys came out in tiny speedos.

"Wow!" William said. "What a great looking bunch of boys we have here. I bet there's no better looking boy in the whole state and maybe even the whole country!"

Arnold Junior blushed at the attention of three men looking at his smooth body but Dopie and Billy Paul took it in stride. Billie Paul came over and got in his father's lap, wiggling his little speedo clad butt all over his crotch.

"That bathing suit looks very nice on you, son" Arnold told his son. "Do you like it? It was nice of Mr. William to loan it to you. Sorry I failed to bring one of yours from the house."

"Yes, sir," the boy answered shyly. "I've never worn one like this and it doesn't cover very much. Is it all right?"

"It's more than all right. You don't need to cover much, son," Arnold told his boy. "You've got nothing to cover up and nothing to be ashamed of."

"You really think I look good?" the boy asked.

"You bet I do, son" Arnold said as he pulled his boy into his lap, his arms around him. "You look good and you feel good too."

"I really like you holding me" the boy said quietly."And I really am sorry about what I did with the bicycle and the language I used. I'm sorry I embarrassed you."

"I like holding you, son" Arnold said. "I like it a whole lot. As a matter f fact I like it better than anything I've done in quite a while. We haven't done as much of it as we should have but that's all on me. Things change now and I really want to spend a whole lot more time with my boy."

Arnold Junior looked as happy as his father had ever seen him look as his father held him and idly rubbed his big hand over the boy's smooth bare belly.

"Paw, ain't y'all gonna get changed too?" Dopie asked his father. "That lake is lookin' mighty good to me. We thought about askin' if we could just swim naked but then we decided we really don't know who else might be around. Doc has taught us that not ever'body's okay with nakedness and we just need to be careful who we let know we like being bare.'"

"That's right, son," Randy said as he pulled his boy onto his lap. "The doctor is a really smart guy. Not everybody believes that it's okay for paws and their boys to be naked together."

"We didn't used to believe it either, paw," Dopie said. "Aunt Flea wouldn't be happy about it at all. She used to tell me that I shouldn't never let nobody see me naked, not even my own paw."

"Well, Aunt Flea was wrong about that, son" Randy said, holding his boy tightly. "If we find nobody else is around close and you boys want to swim naked, that'll be fine. But only if all of you are comfortable with it."

"Arnold, would swimming naked be all right with you?" William asked.

"Yes, sir," the boy answered "if it's all right with my dad. Would y'all be swimming naked with us or would you keep your bathing suits on?"

"I reckon we'd join you but only if you boys are comfortable" Arnold told his son. "I think my new buddies here are pretty comfortable being naked around each other and their boys. I'd like for us to be the same way too."

"Son, I know I haven't been spending as much time with you lately as I should" William said to his speedo-clad boy sitting on his lap. "Please know that hasn't been by choice. We've had a lot on our plates. That's no excuse but what I'm trying to say is that I really want to do better. I hope you know that you can come to me any time at all and I hope we can spend a lot more time together."

"I'd like that a lot, dad," Billy Paul said. "I love spending time with my buddies but I do miss you being around. The doc has explained how busy you are and how much responsibility you have. He's been real good about filling in for you when you can't be around. I know that me and Dopie understand about stuff."

"Son, I hope you know I feel the same way" Arnold told his handsome son. "I left you alone with your mother for way too long. That won't happen anymore. I want to be not just your dad but also your friend if you'll let me. I really do love you, son."

"Sure thing, Dad," the boy said. "I'd really like that. I like my two new buddies too. I already feel kind of like they're brothers and I always wanted a brother. We have lots of fun."

The boy blushed lightly as he said this

"Son, I hope you won't be embarrassed about these things" Arnold said as he put both his arms around his son and gently continued to stroke his smooth tummy.

"I won't dad" Arnold Junior said. "It's just that those men with mom told me boys doing fun stuff with boys would get me sent to jail. About a week ago I came home from school and I heard noises coming from mom's bedroom. I remember being scared when I first got home because there was a police car out front and I was afraid that something had happened to you or mommy. I'd heard them before and they scared me but mom told me it was okay and that it was just adults doing fun stuff. But that day I was really curious and peeked through the door. Those men had mommy between them and none of them had any clothes on. I knew there was sex stuff going on because I'd heard about it at school. I really wanted to see what was happening so I pushed the door open a little further. One of the men was lying under mom and the other was on top of her facing mom. They were all naked and moving their bodies and making lots of noise. Then one of them looked around and saw me. He jumped up from the bed and came and grabbed me. I tried to get away but he was pretty fast and he grabbed me by my shirt. He was real mad at first but the other one told him to calm down. He said it was natural for boys to want to watch sex stuff but it wasn't natural to be watching his own mommy doing stuff. The man holding me asked if I was hard in my willy and I said I wasn't. I really was and I think he saw I was cause he pulled my shorts down and saw I was hard. Mom had been drinking so she was just laughing, especially when the man made fun of my little willy. He seemed surprised that I already had hair though and he told me to play with myself while they finished with my mom. I didn't want to and I started crying but he grabbed his belt and threatened to whip me if I didn't do what he said. He made me stand on the bed with nothing on except my shirt and touch myself while he went back to doing things with mommy. When I got the shivers I kind of went out for a little bit. When I woke up they were still doing it. They had switched and one of the men had his willy in her mouth and the other one had his in her butthole pushing in and out. Then at almost the same time, the men said they were coming and started punching in and out of mom even faster and harder than they had been. It wasn't long before they stopped and all three of them just laid there real still for a while. Then when the one who'd been on top got up, I saw he'd made a real mess between mommy's legs. I'd heard about the stuff that comes out of a man but I'd never seen it. It was everywhere. The man told me I was going to lick it up and he told me to get on my knees and lick mommy clean. I was scared and ran away. I got away and hid in the shed. I heard them searching for me and calling my name but I just stayed real quiet until I heard their car leave. Then mom was still mad and she told me I was a little pervert for watching my own mommy doing nasty stuff with her friends. She said you were a pervert too and I was going to be just as nasty as you are. But I don't think you're nasty at all, dad."

"Oh, son, I'm so sorry" Arnold said, holding his boy tighter than ever.

"It's all right, dad," the boy said. I would've told you but mommy told me she'd tan my hide and those men would come back and kill me and you if I ever told anybody what I saw. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, dad. Really I am. But the truth is that I liked watching it and I had the shivers really, really hard just watching it."

"Son, that is perfectly natural" he said. "I'm not happy that you had to see all that but that is your mother's fault and you bear no blame at all. Are you okay?"

"Yes, sir," the boy said. "It feels real good to tell you. I don't like keeping secrets from you. And I worried a little bit about what the man said about my willy but now I know mine's a normal boy size cause I've seen Dopie's and Billy Paul's. We're all real close in size and Billy Paul's got a little more hair than I do. Dopie doesn't have any hair yet but he says he expects it any day."

"We won't have any more secrets between us ever, son," Arnold said. "And your willy getting hard was the most natural thing in the world. You shouldn't feel any shame at all about that. And that man lied to you about your willy. It's one of the most beautiful willies I've ever seen and it's the perfect size for a boy your age. Don't worry about what that asshole said."

All three boys snickered because Arnold had used one of the impolite words they had been asked not to use. Arnold apologized but William said it was a boys' weekend and they could say things this weekend they wouldn't say any other time.

"I don't know about anybody else but I'm ready to hit that lake" Dopie said. "Paw, y'all grownups need to get changed. Time's a'wastin" the boy said.

"Okay, son, y'all need to get towels out of the big chest over there and we'll get changed real fast" the sheriff answered.

The men went into the bedroom. Randy closed the door but William opened it, leaving the door ajar so the boys could peek at them if they chose to. He winked at the other two men and got smiles in return. All three men started to undress. As they got down to their tee shirts and underwear, they could hear the boys whispering and giggling just outside the door. The boys were trying not to be seen spying on their dads, but the men knew what was going on. William was the first to take off his undershirt and drop his boxer shorts, revealing his thick bush and soft, uncut meat.

"It feels awfully good to get out of those clothes and let things air out" William said. "I believe I could go naked all the time. Maybe I ought to buy a place out here and we could just hang out naked with our boys all the time."

"That sounds like a plan" Arnold said. "I'd love to never have to put on a suit and tie and just live out here with my handsome boy, running around in the woods naked."

Arnold was now naked, his blondish hair bushing out over his respectable uncut cock. He was still slightly tumescent from having had his boy in his lap a short time before.

"I thought I saw a tent in your pants out there" Randy chuckled. "I was getting' boned myself with my boy crawlin' all over me almost naked. It got me revved watchin' you guys with your boys too."

"I guess we're just horny old guys with our beautiful boys" William said.

Randy had his tee shirt off and dropped his boxers, revealing his thick, long meat and bountiful brown bush.

"Goddamn, that cock still shocks me every time I see it even though I've had it up in me" William said. "That's a really nice piece you got on you, sheriff."

"Biggest I've ever seen on a white guy" Arnold said. "And I saw a few while I was in the military. It's very nice and I'm about to get boned again if you don't cover it up."

They all enjoyed a laugh as they put on their jockstraps. As they finished donning their jocks, all the boys ran over and took seats on the sofa, trying to look innocent, as if they hadn't been ogling their own fathers.

"Paw, that ain't a bathin' suit" Dopie said.

"No, son," Randy replied. "Mr. Arnold forgot to bring a bathing suit so we decided we'd swim in our jockstraps. We can keep towels wrapped round us till we get to the water then get in the water real fast. I doubt there's anybody else around, but just in case, our willies are still covered."

"That looks real good on you, dad," Arnold Junior said shyly to his father.

"I don't guess you've ever seen me in a jock, have you?" Arnold asked. "You have seen me when we went swimming with your mother but you were probably too young to remember that."

"No, sir, I don't remember that" the boy said, his face red and unable to take his eyes off his handsome father and the bulging mesh pouch of his jockstrap.

All three of the boys seemed to enjoy looking at their almost naked dads as the men got the coolers and snacks and the boys gathered towels for themselves, after the men each wrapped one around their waists. The boys went running ahead to the pier with a moderate sized boathouse to the side of it. The men lagged behind the boys a bit.

"I think you gave your son a stiffy" William said to Arnold.

"All three of those boys had stiffies from peeking at us changing" Arnold said. "Do you really think they'll want to do anything sexual in front of us?"

"I think that's a given plus a very strong chance that they'll be trying to do things with us before this weekend is over" William said.

"Are you guys okay with that?" Arnold asked.

"We are fine with it as long as you and your boy are good with it" William said.

"Truth of the matter is, boys are gonna get hard and they're gonna have to do stuff to deal with them hardons" the sheriff said. "It's just a fact. Now wouldn't we rather have them messin' around with us and each other instead of stickin' their peckers in some girl and makin' us granddaddies before they're old enough to do that?"

"Absolutely" Arnold replied.

"I can't believe I'm the one sayin' them things" Randy said. "Ain't been long I wouldn't let Dopie see me in my underwear. I credit my buddy William for that."

"You've learned your lessons very well, my friend" William said.

Arnold's jock pouch was causing a tent in his towel by the time they got to the water's edge.

"Fred told me there's a pontoon boat in the boat house we're welcome to use" Randy informed them. "He says it ain't been used in a while so he warned that we should be careful of splinters. He said he ain't used it in quite a while but he has a groundskeeper who keeps it tuned up and ready to use any time."

Arnold and Randy went into the boathouse and momentarily rowed out on a large flat pontoon boat. The boys started clapping in joy as they waded into the shallow water.

"This mud feels real squishy under my feet" Billy Paul said.

"Yeah, you boys is used to swimmin' in pools instead of lakes" Randy said. "If you want to, we can take the pontoon boat out in the lake and swim off of it so you don't have to feel that squishy mud. I never did like that although I spent a lot of hours swimmin' in this lake while I was growin' up."

"I don't think it's worth the effort of puttin' that motor on the boat" Randy said. "There's enough paddles for us all to have one so we can just row out far enough to swim."

The boys threw their towels onto the boat as the men grabbed the coolers and snacks. All of them got on the boat and began to row out into the lake, each dad helping his son with rowing.

"This sure is fun" Arnold Junior said. "I sure am glad we got to come here."

"Me too" Billy Paul added as his proud dad watched his little boy muscles when he rowed.