Costume Party

Costume Party

My name is Steve and for the majority of my life I was forced to live my life in secret due to the homophobic nature of the family and community I grew up.  Up until my late twenties I had only come out to very close and trusted friends and a few family members that I could trust in keeping the secret.  Hookups were done on the low down as any serious relationship was unthinkable unless we pulled stakes and ran off into the sunset as they say.

One of my occasional hookups was Donnie, he was a handsome fella a few years my junior and we had met online back in the days when chat rooms were still a new thing.  Although Donnie had a partner, Kevin, he still managed to play together from time to time over a period of nine or ten years and in time included Kevin in our meet ups, who usually watched us play.

One evening Kevin contacted me in regards to needing new cell phones as I managed a small cell phone office at the time and agreed to stay late to make sure they got the services needed, especially as it was a new account with phones for him and Donnie and his folks.  After getting their phones all set up and showing them how they worked it was getting late and I was super horny just having these two sexy guys in my office I was hoping for some after hours fun.  Alas as my luck would have it that would have to wait.  

The next day Kevin contacted me and asked what I was doing for Halloween, which was that weekend, and if I’d like to go as their guest to a costume party.  As I had no plans I accepted and got the details of types of costumes, where, when, etc.  All I was required was to show up in one of my Civil War reenactment uniforms, my Surgeon’s dress uniform to be precise; along with my choice of a bottle of alcohol and perhaps chips.

The night of the party arrived and I met the guys at our hosts place out in the country, a secluded house belonging to Kevin and Donnie’s friends Rick and his partner John. Upon introductions I discovered that the party was a mix of straight as well as gay couples.  Costumes ranged from me in my heavy wool uniform to the run of the mill costume shop stuff; nurses, vampires, pirates, doctors, cavemen, etc.  At first I felt a bit awkward as Kevin and Donnie were the only ones I knew, however Rick made sure I felt at home as he kept pouring drink after drink into me.

As the hour drew late the straight couples began to thin out slowly.  By the witching hour only the guys were left in possession of the place and I was somewhat inebriated and had shed a large portion of my uniform by that point.  Rick advised us that we were all to proceed to the top of the stairs where the “real party” was about to commence.

Upon reaching the top of the stairs there was a large open balconied room lit with only by candles around the walls & a large round bed directly under a skylight with the stars shinning bright above.  Many of the dozen guys were already undressed and making out all around the bed.  Before I knew it I had joined them and found myself on my knees servicing the nearest cock that was put to my face.  Although I had participated in a few threesomes, I had never experienced anything of this nature and my senses were in overload.

At first my focus was on Donnie with his sexy cropped beard and magnificent treasure trail leading to his perfect six and half inch cock.  As I was heavily engaged sucking his sweet meat another guy joined in sharing this treasure.  As we took turns working his shaft the other would suck and lick his balls driving him wild.  Within moments Donnie blew a huge load all over our faces and hungry tongues then rose and staggered off from the room.

At this point I was pulled up onto the bed where a guiding hand brought me to Kevin’s massive eight inches.  By this point the alcohol effects were in full swing and my gag reflex had subsided as I engulfed myself to the task at hand as multiple groping hands began exploring me all over with fingers probing my hungry ass causing me to suck more eagerly as Kevin’s cock began convulsing thick ropes of sweet cum down my throat as he held me firm all the way to the base of his cock.

Just as the last of Kevin’s cum splashed the back of my throat I felt the fingers in my ass withdraw only to be quickly replaced with a throbbing cock.  The voice was that of our host Rick and although his cock wasn’t as big as Kevin’s it was just as thick and tipped with a huge Prince Albert, something I’ve never been fucked with before and the cool metal combined with a warm cock was a new sensation.

Kevin had no more than finished blowing his load down my throat as Rick was fucking my ass before two more cocks were shoved before my face.

My senses were going wild and I was quickly sobering up from the adrenaline and hormone overload I was now experiencing.  I was eagerly sucking the two massive cocks before me, one at a time and then both stuffing my throat as Rick blew his load deep inside.

No sooner than Rick pulled out another cock was inside, this one massive in girth and I felt I was gonna be ripped apart by the hot bear that bore down.  As the rhythm of the fuck fest was in full swing I noticed out of the corner of my eyes between gulps of cocks I was servicing there was guys waiting their turn for my ass and throat, and I was indeed the center of attention as no one else was getting fucked or sucking.

I eagerly swallowed both loads of the two guys I was sucking whom were quickly replaced by another hot cock.  The massive bear cock inside me blew a super warm load deep inside as I heard someone say “ My turn”.  It was Kevin and for the first time since I had known him he stepped up and buried his monster in me with one swift motion.  I had always dreamed of him fucking me as he usually watched me and Donnie and if hadn’t been for the two previous loads in me already for lube I don’t know if I could’ve taken him.

Kevin took his time pumping my ass as I sucked off three more hot cocks.  Slapping my ass as he talked dirty to me kept me motivated enjoying every single stroke as I was taking his cock and the cock in my mouth in a steady rhythm that brought them both to blowing their load simultaneously and it was amazing.

Kevin finished up and before I knew it another cock was deep inside me.  This one didn’t last as long before yet another cock and another in quick succession.  Before I knew it I had the loads of at least six guys dripping from my ass as well as the loads of just as many down my throat, face, back.

Just as I thought it was all over, the other guys falling off to slumber or slipping out to leave, I had a moment to catch my breath.  The next thing I knew Rick was inside me again with Kevin’s cock pressing against my lips as the two proceeded to have another round.  Both taking their time as they were the last still standing and had me all to themselves now.  Kevin blew his load first quickly followed by Rick.  As soon as Rick pulled out Kevin was in my ass again, still fully hard although he had just blown his third load.  Needless to say I enjoyed every stroke to its fullest.

We all soon fell asleep in a giant bear pile.  The next morning the few of us still there departed, my ass still gaping from the relentless pounding looking forward to the next gathering.

A Colonial Tryst

A Colonial Tryst

The Virginia Colony was a mere forty odd years old, having suffered multiple setbacks in the early years that nearly ended it before it could begin to thrive.  Among the young colonial families lived young Abraham, known simply as Abe.  His father was a planter and a minister in the western reaches of the James River Peninsula often threatened by Native Americans that felt threatened over a wide range of causes.  Abe’s very own grandfather was killed in the Good Friday Massacre of 1622 when the members of the mighty Powhatan Confederation descended upon helpless settlers leaving few survivors, his father then a young man among them, in their wake before the militia halted them. 

Abe was roughly eleven when his father sponsored several new settlers to the colony, who were indentured to him for a period of seven or more years to pay off their debt for passage, and so forth to the New World.  One of these new arrivals was Benjamin, the son of a much needed carpenter and blacksmith whom was approximately the same age as Abe.   Just as Ben’s father was indentured to Abe’s family, so to was Ben and was expected to learn the same trade as his own father.

There was very little formal education offered in the colony at the time other than that provided at the church by the Reverend who was Abe’s father.  Other than Abe and his brothers whom received much more intense lessons, the boys of the indentured servants received rudimentary lessons in reading and writing, arithmetic which gave them just enough education to survive.  A far cry more than most of the lower class families at the time as many weren’t given such treatment at other plantations or in the villages.

When Abe wasn’t busy learning the tobacco trade of his father, he would find himself with amble free time to explore the virgin forests and streams full of life which he enjoyed immensely.  Often as a safety measure his father would instruct other boys along and assign an older trusted servant to guard them from danger.  Abe became particularly attached to young Ben for the start and the two built a strong bond as the years slowly progressed.

A great civil war raged back and forth in England between the Royalists and The Parliament forces for many years as the boys grew older and stronger.  By the time the conflict finally settled the boys had reached their late teens and both had grown to examples of fine young men.  Abe with his dark locks and brown eyes had smaller frame due to his “frontier aristocrat” upbringing, while Ben had grown with his sandy brown hair and piercing blue eyes to a much more rugged man from his work with the anvil and carpentry skills.

The boys finally reached the age of “manhood” when the respectively reached their twenty-first birthdays, at which time Abe would receive a large portion of his father’s lands as the eldest son; Abe, Sr having died of fever a few years earlier.  Ben would be released from his indenture at this age and allowed to become a master carpenter or blacksmith choosing the latter he could earn more money.

One warm spring day Abe asked Ben to join him on a ride which he eagerly accepted.  Now they were able to break free of the oversight of another and go wherever and when they chose.  Soon they reached the banks of the many streams that crisscrosses the peninsula to water their horses. While sitting at the foot of a tree as their mounts grazed nearby they drifted off to sleep.  After an hour or so Ben awoke first to find that Abe’s Head was in his lap with and his own hand resting on Abe’s chest and both sporting major swelling in their codpieces which Ben grinned widely with thoughts of lustful ideas.

Not wanting to disturb Abe, Ben kept still although his hand slowly and gently began to move along Abe’s chest slowly loosening the drawstrings to his shirt and easing his hand inside feeling Abe’s smooth chest.  Abe mumbled somewhat and shifted his body in a way that allowed Ben to have better access to his chest, as his head settled closer to his throbbing codpiece letting out a deep sigh of seemingly pleasure.

Unsure how to proceed, Ben leaned his head back against the bark of the tree and closed his eyes only to hear a muffled, “don’t stop there” from Abe.  Looking down Abe was peaking one-eyed at him grinning ear to ear nuzzling his codpiece and pulling the strings with his teeth.

“Oh my God! I’m sorry! I . . .” Ben exclaimed but was quickly silenced as Abe pulled the codpiece back exposing Ben’s throbbing eight inch cock glistening with a drop of precum in the sunlight which Abe quickly dispatched with his tongue.   “Oh my God!” Ben gasped deeply as Abe’s tongue began to lick and explore his thickening cock before plunging slowly down the shaft with his throat flickering his tongue around as he went.  

Abe continued to bob slowly up and down on Ben’s throbbing cock as he shifted around exploring Ben’s torso with his hands lifting his shirt as he went allowing his cheek to nestle the treasure trail he was exposing.  Ben was moaning and squirmIng louder and louder as Abe swallow his shaft to its base over and over.

Just before Ben could blow his load, Abe stopped, rose to his feet bro going Ben up with him where he began to strip Ben letting their cloths drop to the ground around there feet.  Ben took Abe by the waist as he began to kiss him passionately working his way to his neck, then tracing each collarbone with his tongue causing Abe to become weak In the knees.  With this Ben continued to work his way down to Abe’s lightly fur covered nipples as Abe caressed Bens thick masculine chest and arms formed from years of swinging aphid blacksmith’s hammer.

Ben continued to nibble his way way downs Abe’s torso, as his hands began to knead and caress the round bubble butt he had thought of soo many times as they grew up.  Soon Ben had reached Abe’s very own seven inch com that was leaking precum by the gallon it seemed and began to lick and nibble the entire length as he refused to allow a single drop go to waste as Abe became weaker and weaker from the attention.

As Ben explored, Abe continued caressing and exploring Ben with his hands, thrusting his cock in and out of Ben’s mouth slowly.  Ben’s hands caressed and explored Abe’s ass with one hand slipping a finger into his hole, as the other hand fondled Abe’s nipples.  Abe began to buck as Ben slipped in a second then a third finger.  Just as Abe’s low hangers began to fill and swell ready to explode, Ben stopped him and spun him around burying his tongue deep into Abe’s ass who was begging Ben to “please fuck me Ben”.

Ben slowly rose to his feet licking and kissing Abe along his spine making Abe shiver.  Then Ben eased him over till his hands came to rest on a mossy log.  Ben dove in once again with his tongue working deep into Abe’s ass.  Slowly rising he eased his throbbing cock into Abe’s waiting hole in one fell swoop causing Abe to cry out.  Ben began slowly at first thrusting in and out gradually increasing his speed as he leaned down and kiss Abe from behind blowing rope after rope deep into his hungry hole.

Without sliding his cock out, Ben ease Abe onto his back, then slowly withdrew his cock.  After only a few light strokes to Abe’s oozing cock, he lowered himself down onto Abe.  By this time both men were moaning loudly from the passion of the moment as Abe was soon erupting in a massive organism, both men screaming “Yes! yes! yes!”  Just as Abe’s eruption ceased, Ben blew yet another load across Abe’s torso that shot up to his face.

After a moment or two, Ben collapsed onto Abe kissing him and running his finger in his cum and fed it to each other before they passed out.  An hour or so later they awoke still in each others arms.  The sun was beginning to get low on the horizon and as they rose to dress found themselves being watched by two scantily dresses Indians standing there cocks in hand making gestures toward them. . . . . . . 

The Kid Bully My Own Story

The Neighborhood Kid Bully

Ever since I was a young kid I’ve lived the outdoors.  Seems just the feel of being outdoors enhances my senses and especially when I’m in an open field with nothing around with the sun shining down, but the woods, that is my domain, my sanctuary.   I think from the time I was at least nine or ten my folks would let me camp out in the back yard on our three acre lot just outside of town.  Our neighborhood growing up was quiet with only a few families scattered along our road, mostly older couples with grown children, leaving me and my two older siblings to entertain ourselves.

Eventually over the next couple years new homes were built and with them came new families, some even had kids close to our own age brackets we were able to make friends with. One kid belonging to the new family across the road from us, he was the youngest son out of a entire brood of older kids, was Andy.   Andy was about two or three years older than me, I was probably nine when they built their place and his dad was a truck driver.  The peace and quiet of the neighborhood was gone as he’d lay on his air horn every time he’d come home from a trip and the shouts and scream for various kids would often beak the silence day or night.

Ever since I was a young kid I’ve lived the outdoors.  Seems just the feel of being outdoors enhances my senses and especially when I’m in an open field with nothing around with the sun shining down, but the woods, that is my domain, my sanctuary.   I think from the time I was at least nine or ten my folks would let me camp out in the back yard on our three acre lot just outside of town.  Our neighborhood growing up was quiet with only a few families scattered along our road, mostly older couples with grown children, leaving me and my two older siblings to entertain ourselves.

Eventually over the next couple years new homes were built and with them came new families, some even had kids close to our own age brackets we were able to make friends with. One kid belonging to the new family across the road from us, he was the youngest son out of a entire brood of older kids, was Andy.   Andy was about two or three years older than me, I was probably nine when they built their place and his dad was a truck driver.  The peace and quiet of the neighborhood was gone as he’d lay on his air horn every time he’d come home from a trip and the shouts and scream for various kids would often beak the silence day or night.

I made friends easily enough with Andy and his baby sister Laura.  They’d often spot me venturing into the woods or riding my bike and follow me, often getting into mischief.  Andy was not the most pleasant guy to look at, average height for his age with sandy strawberry blonde hair and freckles.  

By the time I was eleven and hitting puberty in strides I had started becoming curious sexually. At the time the term gay wasn’t used to describe homosexuality, the more derogatory terms of queer and fags were common and frowned upon by even the streamlined society.  Growing up in a society where everyone was “pure Christians” anyone remotely expressing homosexual tendencies was ostracized and kids were forced to “repent” or “converted” back away from such notions.  One either had to comply or deeply bury their true feelings.

Mom was the church custodian and all us kids pitched in to help during the week and on Sunday & Wednesday she was part of the  church choir as my grandmother was the choir director.  One Wednesday night me and Bill who was same age as I was and a bit taller were Messing around downstairs in the church basement when we decided on a game of “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours”.  Finding a secluded storage room that hadn’t been used in years we stripped and began fondling each other.  Needless to say at that time of puberty neither of us lasted long.

A couple months passed by and summer was in full swing.  I had been up in the woods as usual when Andy’s sister followed him and began heckling us over some petty thing that he had promised her a game of hide and seek.  However it upset Andy and he whispered to me that he wanted to teach her a lesson so I agreed. He had grow into a bit of a bully by this time, I was eleven and he was thirteen and he had already had a few bouts over different things but I still liked him a lot.

Andy conjured a rule that if we played hide and seek with her, and he found her before time was up she’d have to do anything he demanded and she agreed.  The boundaries for the game were no hiding in the woods.  So the game commenced.  I chose a spot easily found on purpose and join Andy in the search his sister and an end to the squabble.  In short order we found her in a storage building where Andy immediately demanded a fulfillment of the terms, she had to suck his cock.  A few days earlier Andy and myself mutually jacked each other off in the woods so I was  interested in seeing his cock again.  His sister was forced to her knees in front of him as he undone his pants and pulled out his growing cock.  She resisted as he took her by the head and pressed it to his cock as I watched with growing interest.  

Somehow she broke free and escaped which pissed Andy off.  In his rage he looked and me and demanded I satisfy his cock.  At first I resisted but in reality I wanted to taste him.  As I knelt in front of him, he took my hair and pushed his cock in my face as my mouth wrapped around his cock.  Forcing my throat onto him to the base of his pubic hair I gagged somewhat, yet liked the taste of his thinking shaft.  After several minutes of getting my throat pounded he released his jizz in huge waves down my throat.  A taste I had never experienced before yet I found delicious.  Afterward he swore me to secrecy and I agreed but cautioned his sister may not be so quiet about what transpired.  He assured me that she’d never talk.

As the next few years rolled by I found myself eagerly seeking Andy out several times a week in hopes of a repeat of his tasty cock.  More often than I can recall I successfully gained what I sought.  Although more than willingly, i always made sure to make him feel that he had forced himself on me, even the night that he took my virgin ass at the age of thirteen.  

The Rebel and the Yank

The Rebel & The Yank

It was a hot summer day in 1864 along the banks of one of the many tributaries creeks of the headwaters of the James River in Virginia.  The War Between The States has been raging back and forth for three long years now with no end in sight and Virginia was a hot bed of activity as the opposing armies fought for dominance.  Not too far away from his hospital located in Lynchburg, Scott, a proud southern medical officer from Virginia that had served with distinction during the Mexican-American War under General Zachary Taylor many years before was enjoying a quiet respite fishing at his favorite get away from the never ending duties of treating the sick and wounded that moved through under his care.  

Rumors were running like a wildfire that a large Yankee army had penetrated the battle hardened Shenandoah and was rapidly moving into the region that to that time had seen little fighting but was a major supply depot and hospital for the southern army.  This didn’t bother Scott who had seen his fair share of fighting during his years in the Old Army before the war as well as the current conflict.   Having served faithfully since he was of age to join the local militia he had grown into a fine looking man in his mid 30’s and was capable of looking after himself.

As the sun was reaching its highest point that day Scott decided to take advantage of the cool water of the stream and peeled off his clothes, as he had already removed his uniform coat earlier, and eased his naked body into the stream to cool off.

A voice called out from the trees opposite Scott that seemed friendly enough asking if it was safe to approach.  Scott replied with a welcoming reply and that the stranger was welcome to join him for a cool dip.  A moment later the bushes gave way to a young man with sandy blond hair and stunning blue eyes appeared already shucking his trousers as he entered the stream.  He introduced himself as Jimmy.  Jimmy joined Scott in the cool water as they both enjoyed the relief from the blazing sun.  

As the two exchanged small talk, Scott learned that Jimmy was 22 and from the mountains in the western part of the state near the old Point Pleasant confluence the Kanawha and Ohio Rivers and that he had been part of the Federal advance and he became separated the day earlier after they had burned the Virginia Military Institute in Lexington and turned toward the town of Liberty.  Scott never revealed his position in the Confederate Army other than he was a doctor working in Lynchburg and taking some time away.

Scott couldn’t help but stare at Jimmy’s blue eyes and how the sun caused the light covering of fur across his chest to glow all the way down his treasure trail into the water.

Scott’s focus was quickly snapped back when Jimmy splashed a huge smack of water at him laughing.  “Are you staring at my chest?” Jimmy said as he drew closer to Scott.  “Oh I’m sorry the sun is so bright today and I was noticing how the sun enhances your body, medically speaking that is” Scott replied.  “I was thinking the same thing about you when I realized you were staring at my chest.  I love the furry chest and worn look of your face” said Jimmy drawing ever closer to Scott as his hand glided across the water toward Scott’s waist.

With the realization that Jimmy was coming on to him, Scott closed the gap between them and took him around the middle drawing Jimmy’s lips to his own and kissed him deeply.   Jimmy seemed to wither in the arms of Scott as he moaned returning Scott’s kiss with urgent passion.  Both men eagerly exploring the other with their hands as the kisses lingered and toyed with each others neck and ears driving them wild.

Scott’s hands worked their way down Jimmy’s torso tweaking each nipple before reaching behind caressing his tight ass cheeks with one hand and the other feeling and caressing his cock and balls with the other.   Jimmy was being driven wild with passion from the attention he was receiving from Scott and began kissing him even more passionately than before whispering in his ear, “please sir don’t stop” over and over as Scott’s hand began to slowly slide along his raging hard on as it continued to grow.  

Jimmy too, was exploring Scott’s body, causing the older man to moan in the cool water of the stream.   Scott eased Jimmy closer to the big rock in the middle of the stream and lifted him up onto it still kissing with the greatest passion before easing his young stallion back onto the rock.  Scott began to slowly kiss Jimmy as he worked his way down to his chest where he took each nipple into his mouth and sucked on them making Jimmy buck and squirm with low moans.  Scott took his time as he kissed Jimmy all over while using his tongue to explore his treasure trail down across his abs and to the bush below.

By now Jimmy’s cock had grown to over eight inches and just as thick around, his ball hanging low and full.  Scott couldn’t help but stop and stare in awe at this magnificent specimen of manhood he found in Jimmy.  Of all his years as an army medical officer examining and tending countless young men Jimmy had to be the most perfect he had seen.   

“I’m all yours Scott,” Jimmy said bringing Scott back to attention.  Scott continued to caress Jimmy’s taught body as his tongue and lips began to lick and nibble the throbbing shaft as precum oozed from his cock.  Jimmy moaned and squirmed under the attention as Scott moved his attention to the base of his cock working the area between the cock base, balls and inner thigh tracing his tongue up along the line that traced toward his hip.  Jimmy nearly squirmed off the rock as Scott continued to exploit this sensitive area over and over repeatedly.

Just as Jimmy was about to explode, Scott reached up and held the base of his cock tightly until the urge subsided much to Jimmy’s protests.  At that moment Scott gently rolled Jimmy onto his stomach and inspected the most perfect bubble butt he had ever seen, gently smacking each cheek as he leaned in kissing Jimmy’s neck and tracing his spine with his tongue down to his ass crack then plunging it between the mounds causing Jimmy to buck wildly as he had never felt such a sensation.

“Oh my God Jimmy you are soo perfect in so many ways,” Scott proclaimed as he dove in deeper with his tongue.  “This is amazing, I’ve never imagined anything like this . . . OH MY GAWD!” He exclaimed as Scott’s tongue danced inside his virgin ass.  Scott stopped as he contemplated fucking this sweet ass but decided to slide up next to this “Greek God” and took him into his arms and kissed him passionately.  

Jimmy’s baby blues looked into Scott’s eyes quietly as his hands traced Scott’s torso and began to massage his oozing cock as if seeking Scott’s approval which wasn’t needed.  Jimmy began to replicate every move Scott had made with great enthusiasm as he explored Scott head to toe making his toes curl and moan deeply.

Jimmy, Scott discovered, had a very talented tongue.  After a few minutes of passionate kissing the young stud worked his magic as he kissed, licked and nibbles at Scott’s neck and ears making him wither in his strong arms.  Continuing down his chest Jimmy took each nipple in turn feeding on them like a starving piglet before working his way down further Scott’s torso.

Remembering every detailed movement Jimmy repeated Scott’s assault on his cock and balls. Slowly Scott began to cry out he needed to cum but Jimmy continued to tease him and prevent him from shooting his load.  Eagerly Jimmy lifted and pushed Scott’s legs up and knees back to his chest as he held them there assaulting Scott’s ass with his tongue, slipping a finger in followed by another then a third as Scott’s moan began to echo in the secluded stream.  

Instead of repeating Scott’s movements from that point Jimmy instead eased his throbbing cock Into Scott’s ass slowly as Scott moaned even more crying for more.  Jimmy was about halfway in and pulled back out the plunged the full length of his cock in a single thrust as Scott bellowed “Oh My Gawd, that’s huge!”  Jimmy stopped briefly as he was afraid he had hurt his new found love.  

Scott began begging, “more baby more, please don’t stop! Fuck me without mercy!”  Jimmy began slowly thrusting in and out as Scott’s ass cheeks squeezed his throbbing cock with each stroke.  As his pace began to quicken Jimmy leaned in and whispered to Scott that he was getting close and began pumping hot ropes of his cum deep inside Scott as Scott pulled him close and kissed him passion as he did so.

Jimmy left his throbbing meat inside Scott as they began to relax and then rolled off beside Scott.  Laying there catching their breath Jimmy looked into Scott’s eyes he said “I have a confession Scott.  That was the first time I’ve ever done anything like that other than masturbate”. Immediately Scott grabbed him and began kissing him with even more passion saying “you were more than perfect.  Why haven’t I found a man like you before now”

The pair laid there on the rock soaking up the sun with Jimmy’s head laying on Scott’s furry chest listening to the water ripple by them.  After about an hour they began to explore each other even more, however this time Scott would take Jimmy’s virgin ass and repeat everything over and over till the sun began to set.  Scott invited his young lover to join him back in Lynchburg, not only as his lover but as his assistant at the hospital.   Jimmy reminded him that he was part of an advancing enemy army and that his presence in a “blue Yankee uniform” may not be a welcome sight.  Scott told him, “Just leave the blue jacket behind and we will tell everyone that you’re my ‘cousin from the other side of the Blue Ridge’ come to join me.  After a few minutes of pondering the possibility of getting caught, Jimmy hesitated until Scott grabbed him in his arms and laid a huge kiss on him caressing him all over as he did so.  This helped make up his mind and Jimmy quickly finished dressing, less his “blue” jacket and rifle.

The rest is for another time and adventure