Holiday Short Stories

By Zarek A Dragon

It was a cool late September morning when the Pilgrims were preparing to celebrate their first harvest in the new world. They couldn't have survived had it not been for their neighbors, the Wampanoag tribe. While wary of one another, the two groups were allies, symbiotic of each other for survival.

William Leonard, called Bill by his friends, turned seventeen just a few months before. After the hard work that he needed to do was done, he went to the river to wash. While there, one of the boys from the Wampanoag tribe approached. Now Bill was a handsome young man in good shape. He was proud of his body and didn't see anything wrong with another boy seeing him naked, even if that boy was one of the 'savages,' as his father called them. Bill rested against a tree while he chatted with the savage.

 The 'savage' boy was just two months older than Bill, and his name was Jacy, which means "moon," because he was born when the moon was bright. While the two chatted, the native boy was admiring this naked boy from Europe standing before him. The longer he looked at the naked boy, the more Jacy noticed a stirring in his loins. This scared him at first, but he tried not to react to it. After chatting with Bill for some time, Jacy asked, "Would it upset you if I said that I really like you?"

Puzzled, Bill had a weird look on his face, "Why would it upset me?"

"Because I like you… like I should like a girl."

"I ain't no girl," Bill huffed.

"No, I can see that. I'm glad you're not a girl, because I like you, not some girl."

"OH!" Bill exclaimed. "I understand what you are saying. No, that wouldn't bother me at all. In fact, I like knowing that you do. I think you are really attractive, too."

"Can I kiss you?" Jacy asked.

"I'd like that." The two moved closer together and Jacy took charge. He pulled Bill tight against him and planted his lips against Bill's. His tongue invaded Bill's mouth.

After they parted lips, before letting Bill go, Jacy whispered, "I'd like to plant my seed in you."

"Not just yet," Bill stated. He was nervous about letting this cute boy 'plant his seed.' For one, he wasn't sure how he would do that with both of them being males. He had never experienced anything with another boy, and his father only told him about what happens between a boy and a girl. He made an excuse, "I need to get dressed and get back. Will you be at the celebration?"

Jacy nodded his head as he let go. "We were invited, and now that I know you are there, I wouldn't miss it."

"Perhaps we can do something fun, there."

Jacy watched Bill get dressed; he admired the fine craftsmanship Bill had made of his body, that chiseled physique. Once it was covered, and all he could see was his heavenly countenance, Jacy still didn't want to leave, but knew that Bill needed to go. He headed back to his tribe.

Back at the longhouse, Bill asked his father, "Pa, you told me about boys and girls having sex, but do two boys or two girls ever have sex together?"

"Why are you asking, Bill?" his dad asked. "You're not one of them bewitched boys thinking about trying it, are you?"

"I'm just curious," Bill lied.

"Well, I don't know exactly how two girls do it, but…" Bill's father went on to explain exactly what happens when one boy has sex with another. At the end, he warned, "Now if you and Darrell want to jack-off together, I can understand that. I was curious when I was your age, but if you let another boy enter you, or you enter another boy, I will disown you and let these savages have you." Darrell was the son of the historian, logging the events of the settlement, and he was Bill's friend.

Bill worried about his father discovering his secret. Part of him wanted so bad to know what it will be like for Jacy to enter him, but he was scared. What if his dad did catch them? Would he really be given to the Indians? If so, what are the chances that he would be given to Jacy's family?

As the feast commenced, the Wampanoag arrived early, carrying roasted corn. Jacy's family brought a wild turkey that Jacy shot after he left Bill. The women finished cooking the meal while the children played games. Bill took Jacy to the barn, where they climbed up into the hayloft. They kissed, and Jacy stated again his desire to plant his seed in Bill. Bill removed his clothes and folded them neatly. Jacy removed his and placed them beside Bill's. As soon as both were naked, Bill heard his father come into the barn. He was chatting with Dan Hooker, known to all as Dr. Hooker.

"Dan, do you think your son is one of those bewitched boys?"

"Why do you ask, Miles?"

"Bill asked me about sex between two boys. He said that he was just curious, but he has me worried, and the only boy his age is Darrell."

"He probably is just curious. He's at that age, hell, I was younger than him when I was asking my pa about it. And I know Darrell is wooing Ashley as we speak. He even asked her pa for her hand in marriage."

"I hope you're right. Bill could have anyone that he wanted, but I've yet to see him with anyone other than Darrell."

Bill and Jacy lay next to each other, as quietly as they could, listening to the men speak. The men continued talking until just before the dinner bell was clanged. The men left and the two boys rushed to get dressed. They joined the families as Christian Ericson led everyone in grace.

After dinner, Bill and Jacy headed for the woods. Jacy led Bill to a cave where no one could see them or sneak up on them. The boys got naked again, and Jacy started working his spittle into Bill's ass. Bill had another idea; he had grabbed some of the lard that the women used for cooking, wrapped it in some leather and stuffed it under his shirt. He pulled it out and gave it to Jacy. Once, Jacy had Bill's rear as lubed as he could with the lard, he aimed his member for the prize that he sought. Not hesitating for even a second, Jacy plunged in as deep as his five and a half inches could go. Bill hollered at the impalement but didn't move.

Jacy started to pull out, but Bill cried, "No, please stay in me for a few minutes. It hurts, but I want this. I want you."

"I'll stay still until you say, but I need to pull out a little so I can push back in and repeat to cause me seed to release."

"Oh, yeah," Bill chuckled. "Go ahead, I want your seed."

"When I am done, I want your seed," Jacy whispered. "I am full from the feast, but I want to be stuffed… with you."

And THAT was the first Thanksgiving Stuffing.