The group just laughed as Mistress Dee said, ”Oh poor baby, we have only just begun.” The man reached between my legs from behind, firmly grabbing...my cock and balls lifting me up and guiding me to the saw horse. Placing his hand between my shoulders, he bent me forward, walking me to the saw horse. Once the end of the saw horse was between my legs, he pushed me down, sliding me forward and back mostly using his grip on my cock and balls. My chin resting just over one end, my balls and cock over. Lets go.”Preparing was easy. Grass? Check. Beer? Check. Gas? Check. Ok we’re ready, lets go. Then the phone rang. It was one of his redneck buddies. He wanted to come with us. My buddy said “sure the more the merrier”. Shit. This put a big damper on my hopes of seducing my bud into naked delights in some sunny mountain meadow. The road trip was about 4 hours, but it took us all day as we stopped to get high, play disc and just hang out along the way. We got there in the early evening and. I swear some other woman took over me as I got up.He had this cartoonishly mischievous look on his face as he continued gesturing.As if hypnotized, I followed him out of the room to the washroom. He went in, but I hesitated by the door. He grabbed my wrist and I yelped as he yanked me inside. He closed the door behind us. He pulled me into his arms and buried his face in my neck.“I always wanted you,” he said into my ear before licking it.“Oh, God,” was all I could say.“Damn you, always on my. Wasn't no stuff between you and dad---you didn't get ****d from Maurice and Mark—and since you never actually moved off to become a hustler, you never got beat up either”.“Damm---well that's good news, I guess. So lil bro—which parts were real”?Dustin grins real big, then fishes out a bottle from his back pac he always had with him. He walks up beside me laying on the bed, and pulling the sheets down to my waist, begins rubbing on my hairy belly. I gave him a nervous grin again, “That feels.