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David Carter and Richard Miller star in “David Meets the Woodsman” in 1977.
![THE WOODSMAN By David Carter
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![A friend of mine asked me if I would like to survey some property with him for his con- struction firm. We had worked together in the past, so he knew I could handle the job. He had to leave me alone to do the task, as there was equip- ment that needed to be checked on another project his company was working on.
The high country was beau- tiful this time of year. I envied my friend, as he had bought this lot in the remote wilder- ness and was going to build a cabin here. It was a relief to get away from the smog and traffic jams of the city and the beaches for an afternoon. As the wind ceased blowing through the tall pines I could hear the sound of someone chopping wood in the dis- tance. The noise stopped and there was silence for several minutes.
In the trees up behind me I heard some branches being broken. A moving object took form and soon I saw who it was. He came out of the bushes into view. When he saw me, he came up and intro- duced himself as "The Woods- man." I immediately took a lik ing to his tanned, muscular arms and rugged-looking body that could only come from liv- ing outdoors.
This was, in fact, the case. as we got to know each other and spoke further. Both of us had an interest in bodybuild- ing, physical fitness, and the outdoors. While discussing these things, I noticed the tight fit of his levis. I also saw that it appeared he was developed in all parts of his body, and not just his arms.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2003-776x1024.jpg)
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![I could not determine at first if the woodsman would be in- terested, as we had just met. In all of my experiences I had never "picked up" a rugged outdoor lumberjack-type stud like this. When I tried with these types I most often de- sired, they almost always turned out to be straight. Any- way, I always was turned on to outdoor, rugged, bodybuilder- type men. His appearance was a most unexpected and pleas ant surprise. I was going to try to make the most of this!
I glanced down at the woodsman's groin to see if he would catch on and respond with the same look. To avoid an embarrassing situation, I had to approach him carefully, as I was still not sure if he was straight. I moved in closer to him, until my arm almost rub-
bed against his as we spoke. The woodsman made more comments on my arm develop- ment, and asked me if I would feel his, and see where he needed improvement. When I touched his bronzed skin, he reached around and felt the back of my arm and comment- ed on how hard it was. I told the woodsman that he did not feel out of shape, either.
The woodsman's hand trav- eled from my arm to my chest. He commented on how hard 1 felt in that area also. I responded by feeling his. He touched my nipple through my tank-top T-shirt and a wave of excitement hit me. I felt those fingers working it. I touched his rock-hard back and shoulders as he stared at me intently.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2005-773x1024.jpg)
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![I commended him on his tan. I wanted to see more of this lumberjack guy, so I pulled off his shirt. He responded by do- ing the same to me. I moved closer to him so that I could feel more of him with my leg. I wanted to know for sure if that big bulge I now saw be- tween his legs was a full hard- on. I squeezed my hard levi- covered thighs against his bas- ket and felt it there, as hard as a rock.
His hand reached down and grabbed mine. We moved into a hard man-to-man embrace. The rugged outdoor face of the woodsman appealed to me more and more now. Our faces moved closer and closer until our lips touched. When they did, he pulled me to him with what seemed like the strength of ten men. I thrust my tongue into his throat and he eagerly took it. Beads of sweat began forming on my forehead, un- der the rim of my hard hat. It mingled with his in the heat of passion. He grabbed my buns and tried to thrust his clench- ed fingers deep into my flesh. He forced his hands into my pants to get more. I grabbed his nipples and began playing with them.
Our lips finally parted for a brief breather. The woodsman moved his axe away from where we were standing as if he was in anticipation of some- thing more. He grabbed me again in the groin as if to keep me hard, but before I knew it his hands were undoing my pants. I was anxious to see his, so I pulled out his belt buckle and loosened his pants also. I saw his semi-erect phallus then, and had to touch it.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2009-776x1024.jpg)
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![It felt smooth as silk, and almost seemed to vibrate with an ultra-masculine energy when I ran my hand across it. He touched mine with his strong fingers, then firmly squeezed it. As he continued to do this, I could swiftly feel my penis becoming tighter and firmer in response to the strong pair of hands that were working on it. Each stroke made my cock become harder,
and increased my pleasure. His hand worked its way back up to my chest. These clothes were becoming uncomforta- ble. After carefully listening for anyone who might be around, the woodsman began undoing my pants further until I stepped out of them. As he firmly worked my nipples, it felt as if they were responding to his tender and firm touch.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2011-781x1024.jpg)
![He savagely grabbed me and forced his tongue into my throat. His warm lips and quickened breath aroused me further. I threw off my hard hat and reached down to touch my cock as I needed relief from the surge of plea- sure that was rising in me. I began to work the end of my shaft where it was the most sensitive, as I could not stop myself while I was in the woodsman's hard embrace. He pushed my hand away from my cock and told me to save it for him.
I reached for his cap and took it off. It seemed the right time to take off the rest of our clothes, and so we did. While placing his hands on my naked thighs he noticed that the nip- ples on my chest were almost erect and protruding from the rounded, hard-curved muscle almost half of an inch. The woodsman placed the end of my nipple against the top of his tongue and began to gently work it. The pleasure was al- most unbearable as he bore down on my chest muscle harder. He flicked his tongue on my now super-sensitive nip- ple. The othe rose even more in response to the sensations I felt as his hot mouth was work- ing harder and faster on my chest.
He could hold himself no more. He worked his way down slowly. The woodsman was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which in the summer sun made each muscular strand and fiber in his body stand out. His tongue worked a pathway down between each layer of my abdominal mus- cles. My stomach tightened in](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2012-777x1024.jpg)
![response to the warm erotic feeling of pleasure released in me. I looked down and ran my hands through the woods- man's hair. My cock stood at immediate attention as he was tonguing his way down, lap- ping up the beads of sweat that accumulated in the lines of my stomach muscles.
He soon reached the tangle of my pubic hair and then took it all. His silky-smooth tongue pressed hard against my now- flaming shaft. I had to hold his head so that he would slow down or he would have taken my full load right then. The sight of the bronzed, naked, all-male body going down on me was almost too much to bear. I wanted to stretch out the pleasure as long as I could.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2013-771x1024.jpg)
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![He slowly tongued my balls. With his hands he grabbed the cheeks of my ass and squeezed them hard. I pounded my groin harder and harder into his face and forced my full en- dowment as deep into his throat as it would go. This did not satisfy the woodsman as he pulled me harder and deep- er into him. I could not stop as I grabbed his hair and he drove his hands so deep into the muscle of my ass that a pleasurable sort of pain began to develop there.
The woodsman liked hard action, and I found it delight- ful to get it on with someone who I could go at it with, man to man. From the crown of my erection to the base of my shaft he took it. He was going faster now and emitting moans of pleasure. He firmly bit my shaft on occasion but was careful not to nick the head. His smooth, velvet throat seemed too small to take all of me but seemed to be able to stretch out. The taut, warm,
wet smoothness of his throat, rubbing ever faster on my rod, started a burning sensation in its top. From under the bottom of my cock I could feel the pressure start to build as my hard-on grew even more and exerted an almost unbearable pressure on the sides of his throat. I plunged it harder into his hot oral cavity and grab- bed his hair. My arm muscles were straining to push it deeper into him.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2020-790x1024.jpg)
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![I felt the hot feeling of plea- sure make its way slowly up from my balls to the base of my shaft. I let out a moan and nearly ripped out mats of his hair and told him, "Give me all of you!" I had to have him in every way I could imagine. Every muscle in my body tens- ed and the temperature in the hot afternoon sun seemed too much to bear. My mind was brought back to the burning waves of pleasure in my penis as I felt the need to deliver my full load of joy juice down the woodsman's hole. Over and over again I said, "Give it all to me, baby! Take it all!"
The woodsman's response was a moan of pleasure as I felt the first drop of cum reach the top of my phallus. I pushed deep with my full strength, and I rammed it into the woodsman's face until I thought he could take no more. Every muscle strained in my body as I sought to hold him perfectly still and prolong the deep pleasure as long as I could in the top of my cock. What seemed like an eternity now exploded forth. A hot wave swept my whole body. I let out a loud moan as I forced my first load deep into the woodsman. His throat muscles responded as I wanted him to drink every drop. A second and a third shock radiated from my penis to every corner of my body. The woodsman's mouth was dripping with sweat, saliva, and cream from my rod. His throat muscles contracted in anticipated delight of more to come. He wanted every drop of me deep in him and as I came again and again he squeezed my round ass still harder until I could almost stand no more. He sav- agely sucked away everything I had to offer as I felt that drained feeling in my balls.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2025-743x1024.jpg)
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![After ten or twelve contrac- tions I could get no more out, and the woodsman withdrew. I looked down at him and saw the cream dripping from his mouth.
I needed to rest a minute. I spread out a sheet I had brought with me to get some of the sun. Both of us by now were becoming more tanned from the hot, high-altitude sun. The woodsman lay down be- side me and pressed his hard cock on my thigh. I turned him over on his back as I wanted to
see all of his remarkable body. I rubbed him as he lay down on my sheet and worked my hands firmly over his hard chest. I ran my fingers through his hair and knew that he felt a particular delight in this.
His hands grabbed my head and pulled me down with great strength toward his now-hot cock. It stood straight up and I worked my face down toward it. He pressed the red, swollen shaft against the side of my face where I felt its heat. He pinched the shaft with his fin-
gers and worked it up. The weight of my 190-pound, mus- cular body was barely enough to hold him down as I played with the woodsman's toy. I wanted to see its full size, and it grew still more. I was amazed at the rise and thick- ness of his shaft. It appeared gigantic in comparison to his body size.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2029-776x1024.jpg)
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![He began thrusting his pel- vis with great strength as I lay my head near his erection. He lifted my whole body into the air with the power of his sav age impulses, brought to an almost primitive level by his years of life in the outdoors.
The woodsman grabbed my ass and pushed it near his face, almost as if he wanted to do a sixty-nine. I wasn't quite ready yet for my second load. but the woodsman was helping things along a little bit. The woodsman jacked himself up and I pulled his rock-hard shaft and squeezed it next to my face. Each little vein ap- peared to throb into pleasure as I helped the woodsman work it up even more. The cir- cumcised smooth head of his cock was too much to resist as I slowly allowed it to slide down my throat. He filled me to capacity and I stroked up the woodsman until I felt he was almost ready to blow his wad. I held the lace of the penis hard and took my mouth off. This guy was really hung when he got it all the way out there. I used both hands to squeeze his shaft, and my weight held the woodsman down as he moved faster and faster. The head of his cock turned from red to purple. The pressure of his cum was so great that it freed its way be- tween my strongest grip. His penis appeared to explode. I let it all go. The woodsman let out a long, drawn-out moan as his cum shot over my right shoulder, almost ten feet behind me on the ground. Af- ter his initial burst, several throbs of his hard-on brought out more drops of cream. A puddle accumulated in the hol- lows of his stomach muscles and dripped down in a slow,
steady stream onto the sheet. We both lay down next to each other and rested awhile. The sun felt so good that we both fell asleep and soaked up the beneficial rays that every bodybuilder enjoys so much.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2034-782x1024.jpg)
![I slowly rubbed his thighs and drew my fingers through his coarse body hair. The woodsman breathed harder as if he was dreaming. I felt the warmth radiating from his anal pores. His asshole lay there waiting, and I wanted it. I massaged the inside of his thighs and pushed them open.
Perhaps an hour passed. I changed positions as I awak- ened, and got behind the woodsman as he was lying down, face up on the sheet. Seeing his naked body lying there again aroused my lust. His golden tan and hard fea- tures were contrasted strongly against the white linen. As he lay there sleeping. I felt a surge of desire as I stared at his asshole. It certainly looked inviting. With my senses aroused, I felt the need to thrust into that invitingly beautiful, round hairy hole of the woodsman's. He lay there like a sleeping animal with his tan, hairy body, awakening within me a new surge of desire for another and as yet unexplored sexual experience with him.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2035-787x1024.jpg)
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![At first, while asleep, he still resisted. A few gentle strokes of his limp, exhausted penis was the tonic needed to bring him back to life again. He awakened and slowly spread out his legs. I opened his sup- ple pair of lips and took a peek up that glory hole. Some work on his balls softened them up even more. His legs opened up more and he begged me to put a finger up the passage. Its smooth warmth brought my penis to attention. He was also getting hard and he slowly moved his body towards me as he opened his eyes. I worked my finger in and out of that cavity, knowing it would have
to be stretched. The woods- man had one of the tightest assholes I had ever run into. I was determined as hell that I was going to get it, and it soon appeared that it was not going to be much of a problem.
I again brought my face down around his anal passage so I could see the red wall of the anal cavity before me. I could almost feel the hot tissue as I watched the muscles in- side the opening contract and expand. I pulled the opening apart wider and pushed aside his anal hair. All I had was some baby oil which was warmed up by now in the sun. I put a generous amount in the
crack of his ass. It ran down the hole and made it even more erotic-appearing as the excess ran out when he con- tracted his loins in anticipa- tion of the pleasure he was go- ing to feel. I ran my hands up and down the sides of his loins and felt the smooth hardness of his body. Each muscle was rigid and toned. His penis was erect as I reached up in that hole now and rubbed his pros- tate gland. A third finger ran around the rim and the lips of the anal passage. He opened it wider and it began to relax more and more.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2037-794x1024.jpg)
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![When the tightness disap- peared I got up and rubbed the edge of my pulsing cock. red and inflamed now with the promise of great enjoyment to come. I used both of my hands and with all of my strength pulled apart his legs and began to thrust my anxious rod up his longing asshole. The lips of his passageway curved around my phallus and grab- bed it with a tight hold. His contracting muscles sucked it in further as he now begged me to go deeper.
I lost control of myself and pounded away on the woods- man. With a firm grip on his groin, I pressed myself deeper into him. I needed all of him. I wanted more. I pushed so hard to get in, I could see the pat- terns of veins forming on my forearms and stomach from the strain involved. He kept saying over and over again, "Take me deeper! Take me deeper! Don't stop!"
Because I had just cum an hour and a half ago I didn't want to blow this right away. Seeing his sun-struck body ly- ing before me was too much. I pulled my hot tool from his passage to ecstasy, thinking this would slow me down. In- stead, I felt the throbs of pres- sure building up in my cock. I had now gone too far! I couldn't stop. It rapidly raced up my shaft. It felt so hot that I couldn't bear it any longer. It shot from the top of my cock in glorious spurts. It showered down on the stomach of the woodsman. It mingled with his stomach hair as he lay there with his fully released anal passage, almost seeming to ask me for more. I had no more to give as this stranger, the woodsman, drained me to the last drop.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2041-778x1024.jpg)
![The afternoon heat wore off and there was a chill in the air. We decided it was time to leave. The woodsman put on his clothes and left the way he had come. I gave him the num ber of my boss. I told the woodsman if he ever needed a job to give us a call. I assured him that he would be welcome to work with us anytime. The woodsman was now gone. And it was time for me to hurry up and get this other job done.](https://www.collectorsrealm3.net/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/z0an2042-775x1024.jpg)
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A friend of mine asked me if I would like to survey some property with him for his construction firm. We had worked together in the past, so he knew I could handle the job. He had to leave me alone to do the task, as there was equipment that needed to be checked on another project his company was working on.
The high country was beautiful this time of year. I envied my friend, as he had bought this lot in the remote wilder- ness and was going to build a cabin here. It was a relief to get away from the smog and traffic jams of the city and the beaches for an afternoon. As the wind ceased blowing through the tall pines I could hear the sound of someone chopping wood in the distance. The noise stopped and there was silence for several minutes.
In the trees up behind me I heard some branches being broken. A moving object took form and soon I saw who it was. He came out of the bushes into view. When he saw me, he came up and introduced himself as “The Woodsman.” I immediately took a liking to his tanned, muscular arms and rugged-looking body that could only come from living outdoors.
This was, in fact, the case. as we got to know each other and spoke further. Both of us had an interest in bodybuilding, physical fitness, and the outdoors. While discussing these things, I noticed the tight fit of his levis. I also saw that it appeared he was developed in all parts of his body, and not just his arms.