Short Stories

COUNTRY ROGUES              
Edited by Bill Lee 

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The Finding -- Author:  Lee Williams

I was drowsy on the road, driving my Dad's old pick-up, when I noticed the Rest Stop sign. Little did I realize that that "stop" would be the start of the rest of my life, beginning with the motorcycle guys who crowded into the rest stop and took me over, in more ways than one. Now maybe Greg and I can get into what I've wanted for a long time...

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Uncle Bud -- Author: Joseph W. Bean

I was born and raised in the Ozarks and, even though we were a rather large family, it was my uncle Bud who received most of my attention. So it was Uncle Bud who introduced me to what I immediately knew was my preference for sex throughout my life. Starting with a little pinching and slapping, I found myself hard as rock and climaxing without being otherwise touched, and then he expanded the lessons in his special room for working with leather. After my first experience he knew I would need to leave the back woods, and he was right, of course.

Order: (MSRead)       Another Idaho -- Author: Mike Newman There were two dozen guys, all 18 or 19 years old,  living together and working for the Forestry Service that summer in the Idaho mountains. We were all obsessed with sex at that age, of course, but it was Donnie my eyes were fixed on whenever he was around. He also had an old car that served as the scene for a lot of action between us, when we would "get nekkid" and explore the world of sex. I'll never forget his casual advice: "Forget all that stuff about fags and sissies and what's queer and what's straight. Who cares what anyone else thinks?" Order:   (MSRead)       Spirit of the Pond -- Author: Fredryk Traynor See other page. Berdache -- Author: Bart Louis                                                                                                                   The river and I seemed one as I paddled silently away from St. Louis, leaving my handsome lover behind as he had wished, now preferring a younger boy, a native American; the others called him "squaw man" but he didn't care. But then in the forest I came upon a native tied to a tree, showing the lash marks of a previous beating, a condition I remembered all too well, and I started to live and love again.  His tribesmen had left him there, only to return when they wanted more sex. As a berdache, that was his preference, but he became my lover. Order: (MSRead)       Sea-Beat -- Author: Robert Burdette Sweet Lucien Blacker considered himself a joke, object of disdain for his wife and children, which was one reason he sought solace at the nearly deserted beach with his red awning chair. Stripped to his underwear, he was suddenly approached by three naked men, strangely clustered, and taken to their shelter for revelation of himself to himself, and eventually to them; the cormorant seizes the gull and makes of its flesh its own. Order: (MSRead)       Carlos -- Author: Lee Williams My parents divorced that summer of my pubescence, but Juan and Carlos, my playmates although their father was our servant, and I played happily together in the dusty back yard of the ranch house. Then our play turned to something else with Carlos' lips bringing me to startling awareness, a pleasure that became a daily occurrence. Then we left and it was ten years before I returned, determined to find Carlos and suddenly there he was again, performed the same service, and left without a word. Many years later, when my life was at a crossroads, he appeared again; this time I was the servant, servicing the handsome, dark man as I was meant to do. Order: (MSRead)       Molehills and Forgotten Things -- Author: Fredryk Traynor See other page. The Horsemen -- Author: Bill Lee Steve and Brad had been buddies on the rodeo circuit before Steve bought the ranch and settled down there with his wife. In the early days, "buddies" meant going both ways, and when they decided to take a dip in the stream next to the grazing herd of horses in the back spread of the ranch, it was only natural for both horny guys to get it on until --. A voice startled them, another friend from rodeo days, who didn't mind joining in the fun. The horses didn't mind, either, and probably the women were busy doing similar things back at the ranchhouse. Order: (MSRead)       Country Carryings-On -- Author: Reid Dennis I wasn't too happy to be dispatched to the rural spots for spreading the word about our computers, but in particular the lack of sex was beginning to get to me. Then one night I noticed that my neighbor's barn door was open and I started to shut it when I spotted the neighbor inside, his  fly gaping wide, and he invited me in. One thing led to another, and then we were joined by another neighbor built at least as big and hairy. Suddenly I was more at home with these country carryings-on. Order: (MSRead)       Cave Bear ! -- Author: Lee Dennegar You may not believe a word of this. In one of our National Parks there is a magificant pool just right for diving, and extending into the hillside there is a tunnel. I explored the tunnel and encountered a massive, furry creature in the darkness that reminded me of stories I had read of a prehistoric cave bear. Only this one took a liking to me and I was generally raped, stem to stern, straight up and crossways, and was more satisfied than any sex had ever made me before. And then... Order: (MSRead)       Pendulum -- Author: Bill Lee Randolph II came home unexpectedly during spring break to the musty, deep-south cobwebbed mansion of his birth to find the black care-taker's son, Louis, weeding the flower beds. Randolph Senior was a noted but hermited architect with little interest in his son. His real human interest came to light when Randy accidentally witnessed his father's intimate relations with the caretaker while with Louis, and that was more than a casual experience. When they met later, Louis turned on the black-slave attitude and Randy was puzzled, explaining that they were in what was historically the slaves' quarters of the ancient mansion, but this time things were different. The pendulum swung, like father like son. Louis found that "slavery" wasn't all bad. Order: (MSRead)       The Circle Q -- Author: Denis Hunter I was close to rock bottom and hadn't shaved for days when I sat nursing a beer in the Central Saloon in Durango, but I couldn't take my eyes off a tall, handsome rancher. He offered me a job setting fence posts and I took it, not realizing that the first big post I had to deal with was between his legs. There were two more guys on the ranch, lovers, it turned out, and eventually the group got together in the "tool shed," aptly named. Next time I ventured into that bar I was in much better shape and with a Circle Q around my neck. Order: (MSRead)       Pickup -- Author: Bart Louis As Andrew drove his brand new truck down the new highway, he remembered the old days when he used to hitchhike his way into lots and lots of hot mouths until he learned that he had a hot mouth to fill, too. After that his old truck had served him well in many ways and he wasn't really comfortable in this gleaming juggernaut. But sure enough, there was a hitchhiker and he was very willing and able until a Highway Patrol officer pulled in beside them. The hitchhiker changed cars with no hesitation. After the policman left, Andrew got out and stuck his own thumb out. Maybe it was better that way. Order: (MSRead)       e-Book Links: [ Back to Country Rogues ] [ Home | e-Book Table of Contents | e-Book Novels Index | |  e-Book Novellas | e-Book Information |e-Book Plays Index | e-Books Non-Fiction Index | | e-Book Chris Kent's Short Stories | e-Book Byrd Roberts' Short Stories | | e-Book G-M Higney's Short Stories | Author Directory  |  Ordering ]