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The others grabbed towels and headed out to the shower but neither Randy nor David made any move to get off the bed. They were quiet for a couple of minutes.

"You're an amazin' kid, David," Randy said as they both turned onto their backs and the boy snuggled close while Randy put an arm around the lad.

"You're pretty amazing yourself, Sheriff Gaylor," the boy said. "I can sure see why your cute little son wants you to fuck him."

"Whoa!" Randy said with a light laugh. "Where did that come from? How in the hell would you know that?"

"It's true, isn't it?" David asked, chuckling.

"Well, yes, I suppose there has been some indication..."

"Some indication, my balls" the boy said with a chuckle. "Those three boys are thick as thieves and they share everything with each other. When William and I took them with us in the boat to find the lock cutter, Dopie was asking the boys if they thought tonight would be a good night for him to sneak into the sleeping bag with you. I hate to give away a secret and I hope you won't let them know I spoiled it, but I do know that's a pretty big thing for a dad or a boy. I can certainly see why Dopie wants you to be intimate with him. I can also see why you'd be hesitant. That monster could tear a boy in half."

"Thank you, kid," Randy said, kissing and sniffing the boy's clean hair.

"I think there was a moment today just before you started fucking me hard that you thought about your son and even imagined for a second that you were fucking him instead of me. Please know that's okay. I'm not criticizing you. We all live in our heads, sheriff and we shouldn't be ashamed of our thoughts. To be honest, I closed my eyes today and a couple of times it was just like my dad was fucking me again. That's not to be critical of you. I adored my dad and he was an amazing man and I can assure you he sure knew how to fuck me. So did you. He kept me very happy and completely fulfilled."

"Your dad was a lucky man to have had such a handsome and intelligent son" Randy said. "You'd make any dad proud."

"Thanks, sheriff," he said. "The truth is I was the lucky one. We were about as close as two people can get. We both loved my mother but dad and I had a very special bond from the time I was old enough to even know who my dad was. When my mother was birthing me, things went bad. I was a big baby and I decided to come a week earlier than expected. There was not time to get her to the hospital. The doctor was there but I somehow turned in the birthing canal. They had to do a Caesarean to get me out. When they sewed her up, everything seemed fine. They got us to the hospital that night and we both did well for several days. Then mom developed a soaring fever. She almost died. To make a very long story short, the doctor had left a surgical sponge inside her when he closed the incision and it became infected. It pretty much ruined her female parts. One problem was that the hospital kept downplaying her symptoms. Mother and dad knew something wasn't right but they kept telling her she was just a hysterical woman. Dad took her out of the hospital against medical advice and drove her to Duke himself with her holding me in her arms. By the time they found the problem and got her on high powered antibiotics, she was barren. Not only that, but she could never have intercourse without severe pain again. She tried to get him to leave and find another wife but my dad wouldn't hear of it. My dad was a very handsome man and it broke mom's heart to think he would never have sex again. She even hired several young maids and housekeepers and tried to encourage him to have sex with them but he never would. He was steadfast in that he loved my mother and me. I don't think anyone else ever knew that my parents never had sex again after I was born. They were very affectionate and loving in public and in private."

"That's beautiful that they could be so accepting" the sheriff said, holding the boy tighter.

"Mom always encouraged the two of us to be affectionate. It wasn't long before dad would kiss me on the mouth and neither of us or mom thought it strange in the least. He, of course, had his own bedroom so as not to be tempted by the closeness of mother. I started sneaking into his bedroom after he went to sleep and getting into bed with him. He would patiently hold me until I was asleep and then take me back to my bed. I'm not sure how old I was but I know it was even before I started to school that he began to let me sleep with him. I remember never feeling safer than when I was in the big bed with my dad, under the covers. I remember even now the smell and the feel of him. He had a beautiful hairy chest like you."

The boy ran his fingers through the sheriff's hairy pelt on his chest and Randy brought him in for another tender kiss.

"Of course I soon discovered he had other hairy areas and I wanted to explore him. I somehow knew to wait until he was asleep. Then I would explore his body. He was a sound sleeper so I was safe from discovery until one night he had gotten hard. I don't think it was the first time, but it was the first time I felt driven to taste his hardness. I waited until his breathing was even and I went down under the covers. He was very hard. I'll never forget it. I pulled his hard cock through the opening in his boxer shorts. He moaned softly and turned on his back, as if to allow me access. I waited a minute and then I started to play with him. I slid the skin back and forth, just like I did on my own willy after I peed. I knew it felt good to do it to mine so I assumed it would feel good to him if I did it for him. Then, for some unknown reason, I decided I just had to taste the sticky stuff coming out of his cockhead. At first I had thought it was piss, but I quickly realized it was something completely different. I put his cockhead in my mouth and began to suck. I loved the taste then just like I do to this day. I was rubbing the hairy insides of his thighs as I sucked my dad's cock. I believe I thought he was awake and really enjoying what I was doing. But then he woke up and found me sucking him. He didn't get mad. He just told me it was something we couldn't ever do again and that I better sleep in my own bed like a big boy. I tried to get him to explain why he was disturbed and why I had to go back to sleeping in my own bed but he wouldn't discuss it."

"How disturbing for you" Randy said. "And I can also understand how disturbed a father might be to wake up and find his son doing that. Not too long ago, it would have freaked me out. I never let Dopie see me in my fuckin' underwear till William came along."

"Well, dad was upset" David said. "Not angry but very disturbed by what had happened. He picked me up and he hugged me and he quietly explained that I was too big to be sleeping with my father. But that didn't deter me. I begged him not to bar me from his bed. I wasn't sure what I had done but I knew I'd done something wrong. He took me back to my bed. The next morning at breakfast, dad said he'd arranged for me to leave the following day for a boy's boarding school just north of Atlanta. I felt devastated. I was convinced that I'd done something awful but I didn't know what I'd done. Dad left after breakfast and worked far later than he usually did. Mother and I had dinner without him that night. I don't remember ever having cried in front of either of my parents since I was a baby. But that night my mother held me and I cried my eyes out. I remember telling her that I didn't think I'd be able to breathe being away from her and dad. That's really how I felt. When dad got home, he went straight to his room. He didn't even come by to say good night to me or anything. I heard my mother go into his bedroom, the first time I ever knew of that happening. I was trying to get to sleep when my dad came into my room. I had never seen him cry before. He told me how sorry he was about the way he had behaved toward me. Mom had told him what I had said and he said he felt the same way. He kept apologizing but I really didn't know what he was apologizing for. He admitted mother had told him what I said about not being able to breathe. He sat down on my bed and held me close, crying big, sad tears. He told me he had felt that way all day himself and said there'd be no going away to school for me until I made the choice to do that. Then he picked me up and took me into his bedroom. He closed the door and sat down on the bed. He told me to take off my pajamas. Then he did the same, stripping totally naked. I'll never forget the sight of my handsome, hairy father in that lamp light, lying down on his bed with no covers. He motioned me on the bed beside him and told me that his body belonged to me. He told me I could touch it or taste it or anything else I wanted. He also told me he loved me, something he told me daily every day for the rest of his life. Now, if we don't get our asses out there, there'll be no warm water left to shower in and we'll be our nasty, cum-covered selves the rest of the night."

He pulled the sheriff off the bed and they held each other, sharing a wet, warm kiss before grabbing their towels and heading bare-assed out to the showers. When they got to the bottom of the hill, Felton, Arnold and William were showering and chatting. Alex was sitting on the bench very near the showers and the three younger boys appeared to be helping him wash while keeping his wounds dry.

"Come on in, guys" Arnold said. "There may be a little warm water left but you better hurry. We put Alex on the bench because e he doesn't need to get those stitches wet. His dad was going to help him bathe but, as you can see, there's been no shortage of volunteers. I think our boys are fascinated with the boy's circumcised cock."

"Yeah, I guess they ain't seen that many cut ones" Randy said. "There's Mark but he's been in that device since before he moved in and there's Kurt, but that boy's still real shy about showin' his privates. He keeps his towel around him till he's practically in the pool or the hot tub. He's a good lookin' boy but he don't seem to think so."

"I hope the boys aren't making Alex uncomfortable" William said.

"Hell no" Felton said. "I think my boy enjoys having his body admired. What boy doesn't when it comes right down to it? An added benefit is that my son has the cleanest nut sac and asshole in North Carolina. All three of the boys have now washed it and rinsed it. He's already half hard and he just had a climax not a half hour ago."

"So are the boys" William said. "I took them out on the pontoon boat to swim while you guys were taking care of Alex. They were wanting to know if Alex and his dad were going to come and live with us. They were also wondering if Alex is already making juice. I told them he was but I think they can't get it through their heads that he's several years older than they are. You're going to have to feed that kid better, Felton, and I suspect you'll have him up to normal weight in no time. They also like David a lot. I suspect he'll have to fight boys off from getting in his sleeping bag tonight."

"Hell, he'll have to fight all of us off" Arnold chuckled as David's face turned a deep shade of red.

"Don't be embarrassed, son," I'm just playing with you" Arnold said. "But our boys do have good taste and no one is safe with those three on the prowl."

"I've been a little concerned about Alex's size" Felton said. "His mother has always been a small woman, but I think the boy's underweight and he may have been malnourished. There's a whole lot I want to know about how my son's been treated but I haven't felt like pushing the boy yet."

"You're building trust with the boy at warp speed" David said. "Give him a little time and he'll tell his dad anything you want to know, even about things that may have been painful."

"William, you know how you said earlier about the boys wantin' to know if these guys might be comin' to live with us?" the sheriff asked. "I think that might not be a bad idea, at least for a while. I feel a little uneasy with just the little I've heard about these Arizona badasses."

The men were all drying themselves as they talked.

"I don't want to upset you, Felton, but I did make a few calls when David and I went to get the lock cutters at your house earlier" William said. "I even went back later when I had the boys out swimming. They love a boat ride. I don't mean to invade your privacy, but I've learned some pretty unsettling things about your boy's stepfather and Sheriff Joe. I think you and your son could be in some really serious danger. Warren Jeff is not a man who likes to lose and Sheriff Joe knows no limits when it comes to protecting him and enforcing whatever Warren wants. As a matter of fact, your son's stepfather is better known as `the Prophet' out west and he's an extremely powerful man. He is probably the largest landowner in the state now and his power extends quite far. He supports polygamy and has been known to give brides as young as ten years old to men who could do things for him. Based on what I've learned already, I really think you and Alex should not plan to go back to your home for a while. Same goes for David. It's just too dangerous. If Warren is expecting the boy to be turned over to him and his mother tonight and that doesn't happen, there is just no telling what he will do. I can't tell you how important this is."

"Well, that settles it" the sheriff said. "You and Alex and David will be goin' home with us tomorrow and I ain't havin' it no other way."

"Randy, I'm afraid that might not be safe for any of us" William said. "These men are ruthless and dangerous. To have them at our house would put them and our families in danger. I don't think that's safe. We need to find a place for those three that wouldn't be obvious. After all, we talked to each other in the diner this morning. We could have been observed and you can bet that by now Sheriff Joe's goons know our names and where we live. We're just lucky this place isn't in any of our names."

"What about if we put them in the back room at the jail?" Randy asked. "It ain't the nicest accommodations in the world but it's got a big, comfortable bed and a shower. I think they could make do for a couple of days at least till we figure things out. We could put a cot or two in there if we need to."

"I don't think any cots will be necessary unless David wants one" Felton said. "After seeing the way he took care of my son today, I consider David family. I think there'll be plenty of room in that bed for the three of us."

David was blushing deeply but he gave Felton a hug and thanked him.

"I'll look forward to hibernating with this bear and his cub" David said.

"My inclination is to say `fuck Warren and his sheriff' and take my boys back to my home" Felton said. "But I have to stop thinking about what I want now. I have to do the responsible thing for all of us. William, whatever you and the sheriff recommend, you'll get no argument from us."

"I'm all in there with you" David said.

The men had walked over to where the boys were. Dopie, Arnold Junior, and Billy Paul were still naked and sporting hardons, while Alex had his towel wrapped at the waist.

"Paw, Alex ain't got no clothes but I believe I got an extra pair of shorts that'll fit him" Dopie said.

"And I got a tee shirt" Arnold Junior said.

"Why don't you boys take Alex up to the cabin and see what you can find for him to wear" William suggested.

"You boys better get them willies covered up before a big old snapping turtle comes along and bites them off" David said as he lifted Dopie off the ground up onto his broad shoulders.

All the boys were marveling at how strong the boy was as he set Dopie back on his feet.

"You sure are strong" Billy Paul told him. "I think we'd feel a whole lot safer if you'd share sleeping bags with us tonight. Alex has already said he'd like to. Would you like that?"

The boy asked innocently but the implication was clear. The boys wanted to explore David's young, muscular body.

"I'm sure we'll all find a place to sleep tonight" David said. "I'll go with you to get dressed and we can work all that out later."

They took off for the cabin leaving only the sheriff, William, Arnold and Felton.

"I think it's best we not disturb the boys with any of this" William said. "I also think we need to get Alex some more clothes from Felton's. If his mother and stepfather see him in shorts or any clothes other than the ones they sent him here with, they might go crazy. We don't want them to get suspicious before they get off that plane to talk to Felton."

"I'll head to the house right now and get the paper and some clothes for the boy" Felton said.

"You don't need to go alone" William said. "We don't know who may be lurking around your house or out in these woods. I think none of us need to be alone for a while. I'll go with you. I think the others can probably get a decent fire started, although I'm sure you and I could do a better job of it."

They all shared a laugh as William and Felton headed to the house to dress. They could hear laughter and giggling coming from the house before they even reached the porch. When they opened the door, they saw that Dopie, Billy Paul and Arnold Junior had muscular David pinned to the floor. David was pretending to let them pin him as it was obvious he could easily lift all three of the boys if he so desired. Alex was on the floor beside them, acting as the referee. He pounded his hand on the floor twice, as if he were counting the match. Before he hit the floor for a third and final time. David flipped the boys over, had two of them under one arm and the third under the other, lifted them and carried them, squirming and kicking into the bedroom where he threw them onto the big bed and then jumped in with them. None of them was wearing a stitch of clothing and they were all laughing as hard as humanly possible.

"You guys are having too much fun!" William said. "You better be careful or you're going to wear David out."

"Don't worry about me" David said. "I've always wanted little brothers and I never had any. I can hold my own with these little rascals any day of the week."

"Well you boys better get out there and get some clothes on" William said. "The sheriff and Arnold may need some help in getting that fire going. Mr. Felton and I have to run to his house to get a few things and you boys can help your dads in getting things ready for us to eat. You're going to need to find some sturdy sticks that you can whittle a point on to cook your wieners. And you better get all those wieners of your own covered so the fire doesn't get them."

David has his shorts on and a tee shirt he had borrowed from William and he went into the other room to help the boys get dressed.

"The David is a really good boy" William told Felton. "You were lucky to find him."

"I sure was" Felton said. "I'll admit I didn't realize what a good find he was until today. I found his being a stickler for the rules a little irritating but as I think about it, I think that was me just trying to find something not to like about him. I think I was developing a fondness for him that somehow made me feel disloyal to my own boy. After seeing how he took care of Alex today, I feel pretty rotten."

"You can't always help how you feel, Felton. "You were yearning for a boy in your life. It seems like David's yearning for a daddy too. You have room in your heart for more than one. I can assure you of that. I love my two sons but I don't love Dopie or Arnold Junior any less. Loving those boys that aren't my sons doesn't in any way diminish the love I have for Johnny and Billy Paul. If anything, it makes it greater."

"I just know that I want to make sure that boy stays around" Felton said. "Thanks for that. I think I've been alone for too long and have been hiding my feelings about a whole lot of things. Randy told me how much you've helped him open up. I hope you'll do the same for me."

"You can bet on that, buddy," William said as they set out.

The boys were dressed in their shorts and tee shirts and clothes had been found for Alex. The boy was showing only a very slight limp and denied any significant pain where his leg had been sutured. William and Felton took off in the speed boat while the boys began hunting for sticks on which they could roast their wieners and toast marshmallows. When they found them, they came back and the sheriff, Arnold, and David showed them how to use pocket knives to whittle the end into a sharp point for cooking their dinner. The boys then got sleeping bags and quilts from inside the house to put around the big campfire. Randy got his guitar and began to play as they all sang songs around the campfire. Their favorite was John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt and they all erupted into shouts and laughter at the end of the song.

When Felton and William returned, they roasted their wieners and ate hot dogs and chips until everyone was stuffed. By that time, it had gotten dark and the boys were all snuggled up around the campfire, asleep under the warm quilts and in their sleeping bags. The men continued to enjoy Randy playing his guitar and singing softly. It was a very enjoyable night in spite of what they knew could be happening a little bit later.

At about an hour before Felton and Alex were to meet the boy's mother and stepfather at the airfield. Felton looked at his son who was sleeping in the arms of Billy Paul.

"Guys," Felton said, "I'm awful tempted to let him go on sleeping here and just go without him to meet that plane. I'd like to spare him w hat I anticipate being a most unpleasant scene with his mother. I'd like to spare him."

"Of course you would, Felton," William said softly. "What father wouldn't want that for his son? But the boy made it clear he has some things he needs to say to his mother and stepfather. I think he feels pretty strongly that he needs to say those things. To deprive him of that opportunity could be damaging to his recovery. He's been through a lot but it's ultimately your decision. We will all support you, whatever you decide."

David had agreed to stay with the boys who knew nothing of the rendezvous at t he airfield.

"I'm honored that you guys trust me to take care of your boys" David said as they all hugged him and got into their cars, Arnold joining Felton and Alex and William joining Randy.

They had decided earlier to take both Felton's and Randy's vehicles as all except Felton and Alex planned to stay out of sight of the visitors. Felton had said the airfield would be very dark as it was in a remote area. The only light would be a roving spotlight used to guide planes landing in the darkness. It was a very quiet private airfield with no commercial traffic and was usually deserted after dark. Once the plane landed, Felton could drive his automobile right up to within a few feet of the landing strip. All of the men were dressed in their shorts and tee shirts while Alex was dressed in one of the long-sleeved white shirts and black dress slacks his mother had sent for him to wear.

"Were you never allowed to wear shorts or short-sleeved shirts?" Arnold asked the boy.

"Absolutely not" Alex said. "Warren insisted that arms and legs be covered at all times. Women had to sear high necked dresses and are not allowed to cut their hair. Warren says a woman's hair is her god-given crown or some shit like that."

All the men chuckled at the boy's use of the word.

"And we absolutely had to wear those god forsaken stupid underwear" Alex explained. "We even had to shower in them and then only take them off when no one else was in the room. Warren sent Sheriff Joe sniffing around almost every day when it was shower time at Dale and Kevin's. Dale said there used to be a big number of ranch hands who lived on the ranch but Warren had become insanely jealous of any men being near the house because he was certain they all wanted to have sex with mother. They were all forced to move into houses off the ranch property. The rumor is that Warren fathered most of their kids. They couldn't do anything about it if Warren wanted to sleep with their wives or daughters. He was all powerful and everyone knew it. I asked mom one time about how Warren had so many children. She said none of them were legally his. She said if I would just play my cards right but I would be the only heir legally. She said if I'd just keep quiet and do my mission and marry whatever girl the prophet had selected for me, I'd be set for life. I told her I didn't want any part of that. It made her furious. I kept asking her and Dale why none of the men ever fought back against him doing those things to their families. Dale says that a few men tried to fight what Warren was doing but they soon disappeared. Eventually the men just stopped fighting it and accepted that Warren could do what he wanted. Dale even told us that sometimes Warren would make a husband watch while he did it to the man's wife or daughter. Apparently Warren even told them when they could and couldn't have sex. I promise you I'm not making this up."

"I believe every word you're saying, son" Arnold said. "There's some really crazy, crazy motherfuckers running around in this old world."

All three chuckled at the use of a forbidden word.

"Do you feel okay with this, son" Felton asked his boy. "You know you don't have to do this at all. I can send them packing and you won't even have to see them."

"I thought I'd feel nervous, dad, but I don't" the boy said. "I felt nervous getting dressed. But then you gave me the letter mom had sent for you to sign giving them all the parental rights to me."

"Son, I hope you believe me when I say I would never, ever have signed that fucking letter. There's just no way. If things go badly tonight, I will get you in this car and we'll drive as fast and as far as we need to get you away from them. I'll never give you up for another day. You're stuck with me for life whether you want it or not."

"That's exactly the way I want it" Alex said, reaching over the driver's seat to put both arms around his father's neck.

Arnold got out of the car where Randy was parked and Felton and Alex headed on to the very edge of the landing strip. Momentarily, the lights from the small plane came into view. The automatic lights came on, illuminating the strip. The plane had red lights illuminating the wings and a bright headlight illuminating the landing strip before it. The craft made a smooth landing and glided to a stop very near where Felton had parked. Felton and his son got out of their car, leaving the headlights on and walked to the very edge, near the plane. The doors opened on both sides of the craft and Warren and Miriam came down the short stairway. A rotund fellow came around the plane from the other side. The couple stopped about twenty feet from Felton and Alex and the fat man came up beside them.

"I have the paper you wanted signed, mother" Alex said, holding the paper up in his right hand and waving it. They all walked closer to each other.

"Great, son, that will make things a lot easier" Miriam said, taking the paper from her son. She opened the folded piece of paper and read it. Then she looked up.

"This isn't funny, Alexander. This is not your father's writing. It's clearly your own and it isn't funny at all."

"What the fuck does it say, Miriam?" Warren asked. "I told you this was a terrible idea. We should have let the lawyers handle it. The judges would have ruled for us. I certainly pay them enough."

Warren then read what the boy had written, wadded up the paper and threw it on the ground.

"It just says `fuck you, mommy dearest'" Warren said as Alex and Felton began to laugh loudly.

"This isn't funny" Miriam said. "Alex, you need to get on the goddamned plane right this minute."

The boy was as still as a statue.

"It's hard for me to even say the word `mother' anymore" Alex said. "You've slowly become something evil since you got infected by hat phony asshole and his whole line of phony fucking bullshit! My real mother would never have allowed me to be driven from her home, abused by some fatass sheriff and fed table scraps. Don't you know they were starving us? Of course, you had to know and you did nothing about it. My real mother would never have held down young girls while her crazy husband and his fat, nasty, sweating buddy stuck their hard cocks in them and tried to knock them up. Do you realize what a sorry piece of shit you have become? You're both a couple of goddamned monsters and I'll be happy if I never see any of you again."

"Why, Alex, you don't mean that" Miriam said. "You are just stubborn. You have to know deep down that Warren is the true prophet and all his acts are guided by his desire to bring salvation to a world that has gone off the tracks. I see it all so clearly now. When they caught you doing unspeakable acts with that other boy, I couldn't allow you in the home of the prophet. I do as Warren says because I know he is the one true prophet. I had hoped you didn't inherit the evil from your father but when I heard what you and that other boy were doing, I knew it had to be true."

"That's bullshit, Miriam" the boy spat at his mother. "I am staying here with dad. You lied to me about him. You said he never showed up for any of the court hearings but he showed up for every single one and Warren's buddies just had them moved without notice. You have used me for the last goddamned time against my dad. And look at this, Miriam," he said as he dropped his pants to his ankles. He had on no underwear at all and shook his big, thick cock at his mother and her husband. "Fuck you and fuck your magical underwear. We burned every bit of that shit on the bonfire tonight where we roasted marshmallows. And I beat my meat with my father today and it was the most fun of my life. And I'll beat my meat any time I goddamned please from now on with whomever I choose to beat my meat with and you'll have no say about anything I do for the rest of my fucking life. So fuck you, mommy dearest, and fuck you, Warren the asshole, and fuck you, fat piggy friend!!

The boy shook his thick meat at them one last time and then pulled up his pants.

The boy's mother, her husband and their friend were in shock at the boy's display. They were all sputtering, unable to form real words. Warren was the first to regain some composure.

"Listen to your mother, Alex," Warren said, louder than before. "Get on the goddamned plane or Sheriff Joe and I will carry you onto the plane. This behavior is absolutely unfuckingacceptable!"

"My son is not going anywhere with the likes of you fuckwits" Felton said very clearly. "I should've come out there and got him a long time ago. I tried to do things by the book. That was a grave mistake and I assure you I'll not make any more of those."

Warren moved very suddenly and swiftly, grabbing the boy by the arm and wrenched his shoulder around, his arm around the boy's neck. He started to push the struggling boy in front of him toward the plane. Felton had been so surprised by the move, it took a moment for him to react. When he stepped forward to grab the boy, the fat sheriff accompanying the couple pulled a pistol and fired at him. Felton went to the ground immediately as the bullet hit him. Suddenly there were lights from everywhere. Bright car lights and flashing blue and red lights seemed to converge from the darkness, surrounding all of them.

"Let go of that boy or we will blow your fucking head off!" a voice from the darkness said as they heard a host of guns being cocked. "You have enough guns with you in their sights to blow your ass to kingdom come. Let the boy go now! Throw down that gun right now or I'll get you right in the fucking heart. Try me f you don't believe it."

The fat sheriff threw his gun to the ground just as Warren pushed the boy toward where Felton had fallen when he was shot. The boy went immediately to his dad.

"Dad, dad, are you all right" the boy asked. "Please tell me you're okay."

Randy, William and Arnold had sped to the scene at the sound of the first gunshot.

"I'm okay, son" Felton said. "The fat fuck is a terrible shot. I think he just barely grazed my arm."

There were eight officers dressed from head to toe in black, their faces even obscured by black fabric. They had Warren, Miriam and the sheriff against the body of the plane being patted down for weapons. No others were found.

"Are you going to arrest these assholes or should I be doing that?" Randy asked the officers.

At that moment, the governor of the state stepped into the headlights of Felton's car.

"That won't be necessary, Sheriff Gaylor" the governor said.

Randy's eyes were wide as saucers at the governor of the state showing up at this moment in this place.

"There are jurisdictional issues, unfortunately, that make an arrest on North Carolina soil unadvisable" the governor said calmly. "Of course the sheriff has a permit to carry a weapon so there's that to be considered. Our informant indicated there were three very young girls on the plane they were planning to deliver to South Carolina. The plane is certainly being searched by my men as we speak, but it seems they delivered those girls on the way here instead of waiting until they retrieved Mrs. Jeff's son. They aren't terribly smart people, but I guess they have learned a few things after trafficking children for this long. We have been tracking them all day and the girls are safely in protective custody. Also in custody is the Prophet's colleague to whom the girls were delivered. I assure you his custody is not for protective purposes."

"You goddamned cocksucker!" Warren said to the sheriff. "You and your people aren't supposed to let this happen. I pay you well enough in houses and cash and girls that this should never happen."

"I'd be very careful if I were you, Prophet Jeff" the governor said. "Your statements are certainly bordering on being self-incriminatory. Now when my men finish searching their plane, we are going to allow the three of them to reboard and go on their merry way. But I am telling you all, if you ever again set a foot in North Carolina, you will regret the decision to do so. Alexander will be staying here with his father. What we have discovered so far indicates that, should something tragic happen to you two, Alex will be the sole heir to everything you both own. When you get home, you may want to reconsider that arrangement. But I will also expect some offer of significant compensation for what you have put this boy through and the way you have gamed the system. I realize you think you have the governor of Arizona in your pocket. What you may not know is that he and I were fraternity brothers when he came east for college. He is a dear friend and I think he feels the same about me. He has already begun looking into your dealings and has ordered his attorney general to prosecute anything he finds to the fullest extent the law allows."

"You'll never get anything on me, governor asshole" Warren chuckled. "You're right that I've set things up to have no legal heirs with all the hundreds of kids I've fathered. And I'll certainly take care of that little shit being our heir the minute I step into Arizona. And we'll send his daddy a few dollars to shut you the fuck up. But make no mistake. I am more powerful in Arizona than the governor and the attorney general combined. I get what I want and you will pay a price for this. And if my wife wants her dipshit of a son back, I assure you we will get him back. You can bet on that shit."

"Governor, it just don't seem right to let these assholes leave here" Randy said. "I can arrest them and we can at least hold them for a while."

"Randy, buddy, listen to the governor" William said, putting his arm around his friend and leading him back to the car.

"Sheriff, I hope you're not too angry at me" the governor said. "William told me that you guys are camping near here and he invited me to come and spend the night at your cabin. You know how I feel about your boys and I would truly love to see them."

"I'd have to go back to Gayberry without my head if our boys thought I'd let you get away from here without them seein' you" the sheriff said, putting his arm around the governor. "Of course I insist you come with us. The boys may be asleep when we get back, but I can't think of a nicer surprise than to find you with them in the morning."

"Thank you very much, sheriff" the governor said. "You know how I feel about those boys. Any signs of hair yet?"

"Nope, that little pecker's as smooth as a pebble in a stream for now" the sheriff chuckled. "But I `spect that's gonna be changin' any day now."

"I don't think Felton should be driving" the governor said. "Even though they've looked at him and it was just grazed. Why I don't I take him and Alex with me and one of you can drive his car."

The governor's black stretch limousine pulled up as if on cue and the governor got in only after helping Felton and his son inside.

"Felton can guide your driver" Randy said. "We'll be right behind you. I just want to wait around for a couple of minutes to make sure them sons of bitches are off our soil and in the fucking air."

The limousine pulled away very slowly. The light in the back of the auto turned on and the men could see the governor pouring drinks for himself and Felton and handing young Alex a bottle of water.

"You son of a bitch!" Randy said to William, clapping him heartily on the back. "This was your work. You got away from us twice today to go to Felton's and you was plannin' all this. You and the governor set ever' bit of this in motion."

"Hardly, sheriff. I never spoke to the governor once today before we saw him tonight" William said. "Now it is possible I may have spoken once or several times to Abe since we ran into Felton and his son at breakfast. Something about that new husband didn't feel right from the gitgo. I felt justified in contacting Abe to do a little checking and he uncovered a mountain. There has been some talk that Abe served some time with Mossad, the crackerjack Israeli agency. He made it very clear he can be ruthless."

"But if he's ruthless, why did he let those assholes just get back on their plane and fly off?" Randy asked.

"I'm afraid I can't answer that" William said as they watched the plane taxi down the short runway and take off, gradually building height. The lake was right at the end of the runway, so the flashing red lights on the plane's wings were reflected in the still water. As the plane continued to gain height, it looked as if one of the small red lights fell off the plane.

"Did you see that?" Randy asked. "Looks like one of them little lights fell off" the sheriff commented.

The men got in the car and began to drive away, Arnold following closely behind them. A few seconds later, just as they were reaching the air field gate, they heard a resounding, thunderous booming explosion. They turned to see a giant red fireball in the sky with sparks flying and pieces of the burning plane falling into the still water as if in slow motion.

"Son of a bitch!" Randy said. "That motherfuckin plane just exploded! Goddamn!"

It was a sight to see as the explosions continued and a giant ball of fire eventually dropped into the dark lake. Then it was over. Randy, William and Arnold were out of their vehicles now, staring up at the now dark sky.

"Son of a motherfucking bitch" Arnold said.

Now that the explosions were over and the sky was clear, it seemed absolutely quiet and darker than ever. Every trace of the plane and the fire were gone, having disappeared into the dark waters.

"Every one of them sons of bitches is dead" Randy said. "Ain't a bit of doubt about that. And we was just talkin' to `em minutes before it happened."

"Yeah" William said. "Shit happens. It's just kind of nice when it happens to the shitty people instead of the good ones. Surely you agree."

"Why sure" Randy said. "Not a one of them was worth wastin' piss on if they caught fire. Still it's just kind of unsettling."

"Sure saved a lot of worry and stress for Felton, having to be in court day after day" William said. "And apparently the judicial system out in Arizona is even worse than it is here. Those religious nuts have managed to put their people in a lot of positions of power. Abe said that after he talked to the Arizona governor and the Attorney General, it was clear that even a slam dunk case would likely fail in the courts."

"Well good riddance to the sons of bitches" Randy said. "It turned my stomach to hear the way they treated Felton's son and his friends, not to mention that asshole and his pig-fuckin' sheriff buddy fuckin' girls that ain't even got no hair yet. I do believe that the young `uns enjoy sex before most of our church folks and them that makes the rules say it's okay, but there ain't nothin' wrong with any human doin' what comes naturally once they start feelin' the desires."

"You know how I feel about that" William said. "But some bitch holdin' down nine and ten year old virgins so some two bit phony ass prophet and his fat friend can stick their dicks in them ain't right no matter how you slice it."

"I'm right there with you" Arnold said. "I've got to tell you guys, I believe it when either of you says something but to be perfectly honest, I thought just maybe you might be exaggerating about how close you and your boys were with the governor. I may have shit my pants a little bit when he walked out of the shadows. Did you know he was coming, Will?"

"Yes, he got on the phone earlier today when I was having discussions with Abe" William said. "He asked if he could come with the team and have a little time with our boys. Abe didn't think it was a good idea because of the physical danger. I bet he really shit his pants when that gun fired."

"Abe was there tonight?" the sheriff asked.

"Oh hell yes" William said. "He'd never have allowed the governor to do this without him. Abe was directing the entire operation. I think it's likely he was one of the ones who searched the plane."

"There's a question I really want to ask but I'm really kind of scared of the answer" Arnold said.

"Go ahead and ask whatever you like" William said. "There may be some answers I don't have or some answers I'm not allowed to share for the time being, but feel free to ask away."

"That explosion we saw" he said quietly. "That wasn't necessarily an accident was it?"

"Not necessarily" William said. "Not necessarily at all. But that is also absolutely off the record."

The men rode the rest of the way to the cabin in silence, contemplating the developments of what began as the most peaceful of evenings. There was still a roaring campfire. The three boys were all cuddled together in one of the giant sleeping bags and David was poking the fire, causing embers to go up into the air.

"This is peaceful" William said. "I hope the boys were on good behavior and didn't give you any trouble."

"The boys are angels" David said. "You know I've never been around young boys. I was never so lucky as to have brothers. I think they're beautiful but I really don't know their ways. It seems they were planning to have some sexy fun with me. I told them very gently that I would love to but could not do so because I didn't have permission from their fathers. I knew my own father would not have liked it if I had touched other men without his permission. They were a little disappointed I think but rebounded nicely when I agreed to tell ghost stories. It only took three stories and they were sleeping soundly."

"Looks like your hair's a little damp" Randy said. "You must have taken a shower after you got the kids down."

"Umm, yes, a very brief one after I got the kids to sleep. I didn't want to smell like a campfire. Fires are beautiful but the smell of one on a person is not very pleasing the governor is with Alex and Felton up in the cabin. They should be finishing dressing Felton's wound. It was little more than a graze. The governor and Alex were cleaning it and then applying a dressing."

"Well, it's a damned good thing them Arizona sheriffs can't shoot worth a damn, ain't it!" Randy said as they entered the bedroom in the cabin.

"Sure as hell is!" Felton said, "or I might've been a goner. But I'm seriously fine. Barely grazed my shoulder. I've had flu shots that were a whole lot more painful."

Felton was sitting on the bed wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, his furry body on full display. His handsome son was right beside him, not letting go of his hand.

"Your paws a tough man, Alex" Randy said.

"He sure is" the boy said. "And a brave one too."

"And you must be Arnold" the governor said, rising from the bed to shake Arnold's hand. I've been hearing good things about you from Abe and from William."

"Well, it's certainly a pleasure to meet you" Arnold said. "And a pleasure to see the changes you're bringing about in our state."

"It's not happening as fast as I'd like, but we find good people to help us and we do what we can" the governor said.

"Alex, son, are you all right?" William asked, sitting beside the boy on the bed and putting a hand on his knee. "What you saw tonight had to be disturbing. I'm so sorry you had to witness such a thing."

"It's really all right, Mr. William. "I think it's probably a good thing I got to see it. I've had nightmares about them coming for me in the night. I never really believed I'd get to live with my dad again but sometimes I'd dream that it happened but that Warren and that sheriff would break into dad's house with guns and knives and take me away and hurt my daddy. Now I don't have to live in fear of them. My mother had gone so far off the tracks, there was just no path back for her. It's all right. It really is."

"I'll make sure we both get some professional help" Felton said. "I think it will be good for us to talk about this and so many of the things that happened to my boy. But I believe he really is okay. I think he's a little tired and probably ready to join those boys sleeping at the campfire."

"So am I" the governor said. "Would you like to join me in joining those sleeping boys, Alex?"

"I sure would" the boy said. "But they already told me they all sleep naked so I plan to do that too."

Alex unabashedly took off all his clothes, leaving him completely naked in front of everyone in the room. His thick, circumcised cock was slightly tumescent and both the governor and Abe let out slight gasps when the boy revealed his generous endowment. He then looked at the governor and smiled.

"When in Rome..." the governor said, stripping all his clothes off too and taking the boy's arm as they went to the campfire.

"I think it's time to open that bottle of Jack I brought with me" William said. "Would you gentlemen like to join me at the pontoon for a good, strong shot of fine bourbon?"

They all agreed and headed toward the pier where the pontoon boat was tied.

"Where's David?" the sheriff asked. "Oh, he is down at the fire, keeping an eye on the boys" William said. "He'll be joining us but he wanted to check to make sure our boys are safe. His daddy taught him to appreciate fine bourbon."

When they got to the pier, William poured them all shots and they clicked glasses. It was very quiet and the area only illuminated by the light of a three quarter moon.

"Will our boys and the governor be all right without any of us nearby?" Randy asked.

"The boys and the governor are fine" William said. "As David is aware, there have been some of the men in black who revealed themselves at the air field around this area all evening. I thought it best and so did Abe. When I first spoke with Abe by phone after our morning encounter, he started to pull threads on Warren Jeff's operation in Arizona. Each thread he pulled revealed worse things and more alarming information. The corruption in Arizona runs deep and Abe learned from the governor that there is almost zero chance any judgments could be obtained against Warren Jeff or Sheriff Joe. The men they've corrupted are loyal. A thread that got pulled indicates Warren was even tied in with my father in law in child sex trafficking, both domestically and internationally. Warren provided a near-unending supply of female flesh. He trafficked in virgins, both male and female. All of his railing about the evils of homosexuality were ignored when he could make a few bucks selling a young boy. Make no mistake, he hates homosexuals, as evidenced by some of the laws they've managed to pass in Arizona. But his hatred of homosexuality was nothing compared to his love of the almighty dollar. Felton, it probably hasn't dawned on you yet that your son is the sole heir to Warren Jeff's fortune. Don't worry about things yet. If you like, I can have some people at your disposal to get it all sorted. I've been doing the same with my own father-in-law's business."

"I sure appreciate that, William" Felton said. "I'm about as far from an international financial wizard as you could get so I'll appreciate any help you offer. There's something I feel like I have to ask. I don't want to cause I doubt I'll like the answer but I think I have to ask. That explosion tonight. It wasn't an accident, was it? Those people on the plane were murdered, weren't they?"

"That's a complex question, Felton," William said. "First of all, the explosions were not accidental. I think you all knew that. But the people on the plane were not murdered. Come with me and you'll see."

William then walked to the very end of the pier where the boathouse was located. It was a square wooden building with a tin roof, built on stilts to house the pontoon boat during the winter. The boat could be floated through the large metal doors, then attached to chains and a pulley used to manually lift the boat out of the water. William opened the door and they all walked into the large dark space which was a square of boards around water the size of the boat. It was very dark inside the building.

"Flip the switch please, David" William said.

The men all heard the click of a switch which turned on a single electric bulb hanging from the ceiling of the building.

"Look at the water, please" William said.

"What the almighty fuck is this?' Randy asked.

There in the center of the water were the heads of Warren, Miriam and Sheriff Joe, all with their mouths taped with silver duct tape. The water was up to their chins and none of them were moving. All three had panic in their eyes.

"When you saw them board the plane earlier, our men were waiting onboard for them" William explained. "They immediately cuffed them and taped their mouths and spirited them out the door on the other side of the plane. They were laid in the grass adjacent to the landing field and one of the navy seals piloted the plane as it took off. When it got to an acceptable altitude, the seal bailed out of the plane to a waiting boat. He is safe and well. That was the flashing red light which looked as if one of the lights fell off the plane. While everyone watched the plane exploding, these three thugs were loaded into a black car and brought here. David and Abe supervised stacking blocks under the water level so that each of the three is barely above water. They are all standing on a single concrete block and if they fall off, they will drown. It was all explained to them. We really don't care if they drown. As a matter of fact, it would be quicker and easier for all of us. There were numerous pictures and even video footage of the plane exploding. It will be investigated and, in a few days, explained as an electrical short which caused the plane to explode. There will, of course be no traces of any bodies, as there was no one on board the plane when it actually exploded and fell into the murky waters of Lake Lure. I'm sorry to have deceived you guys but Abe felt very strongly that the utmost secrecy was indicated to pull this off."

"Does Alex know any of this?" the sheriff asked.

"No" Felton said. "And I didn't either until just this minute. When we arrived, Alex was very concerned about his friends Kevin and Dale and how they would fare. The governor assured him his friends were fine. The governor sent his private jet to ensure the safety of those two and they are flying toward Raleigh even as we speak. Alex and I will be forever grateful. For everything these men have done"

"And I had spoken briefly with Abe by phone earlier when William and I were at Felton's. I offered to help out in any way so he let me help in stacking the blocks here in the boathouse" David explained. "We were very fortunate that the boys were worn out and ready to cuddle and sleep so they knew nothing."

"So that's why your hair was still wet when we got here?" Randy said.

"Yes, that was a little sloppy on my part but I never thought you'd notice" David said.

"Son, you're so pretty there'll never be much about you that don't get noticed" the sheriff chuckled.

They all had a brief laugh.

"So the entire world will believe that Prophet Warren Jeff, his dear wife and his loyal Sheriff Joe are dead and gone" Randy said. "I got a feelin' we're gonna have some new guests at the slave quarters."

"That's what I was thinking and Abe agrees" William said. "There's a lot of information to extract from Warren and the sheriff if we can break them. I don't know about adding a bitch to the mix but I'll let you make that decision. I know it's going to be a little crowded and take some extra work but I think it will be well worth it in the long run."

"We can figure out all that stuff tomorrow" the sheriff said. "I hate now that I agreed to get back to town early to get them bitches to church. If I had a deputy worth a shit, I could trust him to get the bitches to church but I can't trust that fucking dipshit to do anything right. I think I better be hittin' the hay so I won't fall asleep drivin' back."

"I think I'd like to wet a hook for a while" Arnold said. "I've always loved night fishing with buddies and a bottle of Jack. We might even be able to catch enough for lunch tomorrow, considering we have a distinguished guest in our midst."

William and Felton agreed to join him for some fishing but David politely declined the offer.

"I've never really spent any time in Gayberry, sheriff," the boy said. "Would I be in your way if I hitched along with you in the morning? William filled me in on the women you have to get to church. I'd be glad to help you out in any way I could."

"Son, I'd be delighted with the company" the sheriff said as he put his arm around the boy and they slowly climbed the hill to the cabin. "I sure do appreciate you bein' here for these boys tonight. They were in good hands. I also know Abe must've seen somethin' real special in you to have let you help out with settin' up in the boathouse."

"Abe knew of my dad, sheriff" David said. "He never met him but he knew a little about his reputation. He did a lot of the same kind of thing you and William are doing in his day. He was ahead of his time in that way. I guess he built a pretty good reputation for fairness down around Charlotte. I'm pretty proud of who he was."

"I think your dad would be pretty proud of you today, son," Randy said. "I don't know of any dad who wouldn't be proud to have a son like you."

After checking and finding the boys and the governor sleeping soundly, Randy and David went into the cabin. They stopped in the kitchen for a drink of water, then went into the bedroom. It was eerily quiet, the only sounds the cicadas and the gentle lapping of the water on the shore. They both went into the bedroom and brushed their teeth. Then, in the bedroom, both undressed down to their boxers. Then there was an awkward silence.

"I guess since we got to get a really early start in the mornin' we better try to get right to sleep" Randy said as he lay on the bed and pulled the light covers over him.

"We probably should do just that" David said, crawling into the other side of the bed, keeping distance between him and the sheriff. "Good night, sheriff."

"Good night, son," Randy said as he turned out the light and turned onto his side away from the handsome boy. Randy lay quietly, his back to David for about ten minutes. He had felt tired when they went to bed but now he couldn't seem to get to sleep. Then he felt the boy turn toward him and put an arm around his waist.

"You can't get to sleep either?' the sheriff asked.

"No, sir, not being in this bed with you" the boy said.

"Me either" Randy said.

Randy put his hairy arms around the smooth boy, enjoying the sensations created by his totally hairless body. He began to lick his chest, sucking his nipples into his mouth and feeling them harden against his tongue. David moaned softly, enjoying the feel of the man's body and his mouth. Randy licked is way down the boy's body, teasing his navel with his tongue and hearing more moans. He then began to lick the boy's absolutely smooth pubic area and found a stiffening uncut cock, the head still covered by foreskin. He took it in his mouth and teased under the skin with his tongue which elicited a sharp gasp from the boy. He then used his lips to free the cockhead and began to stroke the boy's hard cock wt8h his lips, using deep strokes and using suction to pull the foreskin back over the head on the upstrokes.

"You're such a sexy little fucker!" Randy whispered as he felt the boy's fingers running through his thick brown hair.

Randy then moved down and raised the boy's legs in the air, bending them back and giving him access to his beautiful smooth hole. The sheriff dove in and began lapping at the hole like a kitten laps milk. David was in heaven as he felt the sheriff's warm, wet tongue eating him and thrusting his tongue into him. David gave in and gave himself over to pleasure as he slowly stroked his own uncut meat, feeling the sticky presence of his own pre-cum. Randy licked the hole till it was dripping wet with his own juices, then he trailed his tongue up the boy's full, hairless nut sac and engulfed his hard penis in his mouth in one deep gulp. Randy held the cock there, pressed against his throat as the boy gasped for air.

"I can't stand it!" the boy said. "I'm about to cum!"

Randy removed is mouth from the boy's cock and moved up beside him.

"Not yet" the sheriff said quietly, kissing the boy's neck. "I'm not ready for you to shoot that load yet. I'm thinkin' I'd like to feel that thick piece of meat inside me."

"But you did that" David said. "You had me in your mouth."

"That ain't what I mean, son," the sheriff said as he teased the boy's hard nipples. "Look, I ain't the most experienced guy and most of this stuff is pretty damn new to me but I know I want to look in your eyes as you stick that hard cock in me."

"But, sheriff, I've never done that. My dad didn't believe in a boy doing it to his dad. I mean it just wasn't appropriate for the boy to do the fucking. That was for dads."

"Yeah, William ahs explained to me that a lot of men used to think that way, David," the sheriff said, gently stroking the boy's cheeks with his meaty fingers. "It ain't nothin' against your paw either. Seems a lot of men held it just wasn't fittin' for a boy to top his elders. But that thinkin's changed a lot, according to my friend William. The younger ones fuck the older ones all the time now and I'd like to feel that piece of yours in my hole if you have any interest."

"Oh heck yes" the boy said. "I've always wondered how it would feel. I mean getting a man inside me feels awfully good but I have wondered how it would feel to put my cock in somebody else."

"If you'd like to try it, son, the time is now" Randy said, kissing the boy deeply.

"But I don't know how to do it" David said.

"Son, just try to remember what your own paw did to you that made you feel good" he said softly. "Then do those things to me. Don't worry about a thang. I feel how hard that cock is right now and that's the only tool required for this job."

David suddenly made his move, flipping the sheriff onto his back and pinning his arms over his head. He drove his tongue into the sheriff's mouth and their tongues dueled as the boy ran his hands down the sheriff's arms and up again, feeling his bushy pits. Then he was kissing and licking the sheriff's hairy chest and sucking on his nipples, which made Randy start to moan. Randy enjoyed the feeling of the boy's smooth, muscled body on top of him and he felt David kissing his way down his chest, over his belly and into his thick pubes, where he licked them until every pube was clinging wetly to the sheriff's body.

"You want a pounding, then you'll get one" the boy said as he hooked his arms under the sheriff's legs and bent them back to his shoulders, diving in to suck and lick the sheriff's hole.

"Fuck, boy, that's the way it's done" the sheriff said as he felt the boy's tongue licking at his hairy hole. "Eat that hole, boy, eat it good."

Randy was enjoying the sensations of having his hole eaten by this hot boy, whose hands kept a steady slow stroking on his own hard, dripping cock. Then David moved his head up and engulfed the sheriff's meat in his mouth while, at the same time, inserting two slick fingers into his slick hole. The sheriff was writhing now from the dual pleasures.

"Fuck boy, your paw sure did teach you how to treat a man!" he moaned between breaths.

"Are you ready for my cock inside you now, sheriff?" David asked quietly. "You want this hard cock in your hole?"

"Fuck yeah, son, I need that fat cock of yours inside my hole" the sheriff said. "I never thought I'd be beggin' another man to fuck me but I need somethin' in my hole and I need it fast."

"Okay, sheriff, if that's what you want" David said quietly as he pulled the Sheriff to the bottom of the bed, his ass just at the bottom of the mattress. David stood and bent his knees just enough to line his cock up with the sheriff's dripping hole. He was holding the sheriff's bent legs in his muscular arms as he lined up his cock with the pink, hairy hole. Then he steadily inserted his cock into the sheriff. It was steady and the sheriff felt as if the cock would never stop entering him. When David hit bottom, he smiled at the sheriff.

"How does that feel, sheriff," the boy asked with a smile. "You like that hard cock inside you?"

"It feels fucking full right now but if you'll give me a second to get used to it I think it'll be good."

David paused, his hard meat soaking in the sheriff's wet hole and leaned down and kissed him.

"I'm gonna start moving in and out now but I'll take it easy at first" the boy said as he did just that, easing his meat back out of the hole and then slowly reinserting it and repeating the motion until he heard the sheriff moaning in enjoyment.

"Fuck, that feels good" the sheriff said. "Fuck, I never knew somethin' could feel this goddamned good."

The sheriff felt the boy's cock graze his sweet spot with every stroke and then he felt David's hand begin long, slow strokes on his own hard meat.

"Damn, son," the sheriff said hoarsely. "How many hands do you have?"

"Just two sheriff, but that hole of yours gripping my hard cock feels better than I ever imagined" the boy said breathlessly as the speed of his thrusts increased.

"Feels good to me too, son," Randy said."The feel of that cock slidin' in and out of me is somethin' I could enjoy for a long time."

"That's a good thing cause I don't intend to stop now" he said.

After several more minutes of thrusting, the boy suddenly pulled his cock out of the sheriff. Before Randy could say anything, the boy took his hands and pulled him to a standing position at the end of the bed.

"Hop on up there on that bed on your hands and knees" the boy ordered in a deep growl. "I want to see how it feels to fuck you doggy style."

Randy willingly got on the bed on his hands and knees, offering his ass to the boy who quickly got into place behind him and thrust his entire hard cock into the sheriff and began pounding again.

"Oh fuck yeah" the sheriff said. "Fuck the livin' shit out of that hole, son! Fuck yeah, boy! Fuck me the way your sweet paw fucked you. Give me ever' inch of that motherfuckin' hard cock!"

The boy kept up his energetic buttfucking of the sheriff until he felt his climax beginning to build deep in his loaded nuts. He stroked a while longer, then he flipped the sheriff over onto his back like the big man was a rag doll.

"I want to look in your eyes when I shoot my first fuckload, just like my daddy did with me" the boy growled as he continued to thrust into the man, their eyes locked.

David began to beat the sheriff's cock in the same rhythm he was fucking his hole. Randy felt his climax begin as the boy continued to stroke his hard, leaking cock.

"Fuck yeah, sheriff, I'm about to cum all over your hairy fucking hole then I'm gonna stick my cock back in you and fuck you some more."

That's what my daddy liked to do and I'm gonna show you how good it feels to get not just fucked but refucked as long as I can keep some starch in my dick."

David pulled his cock out of the sheriff just as his cream began to spew all over the sheriff's battered hole. Randy felt the hot liquid coating his tenderness and he felt himself shooting his cream just as David slid his cummy dick back inside him.

"Umph!" Randy said as he continued his climax and felt the boy's cock slide all the way back inside him and continue his now long, slow strokes.

Randy's now hypersensitive prostate made him see stars as the boy's cock glided across it. David then pulled his cock out and milked the last of the cream onto Randy's now messy hole, then inserted his cock in again and heard Randy moan as the boy's thick cock filled him again. David then collapsed on top of the sheriff, his slowly softening cock still all the way inside him. Randy had completely shot his load and the area between his fuzzy tummy and David's smooth one was covered in sticky man juice. Neither man spoke for a bit. Then Randy pulled the boy's face to his and kissed him tenderly.

"Son, I can only say one thing" the sheriff said softly. "Your paw sure did teach you how to fuck."

Then they both slept, the boy's cock still deeply inside the man.