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By Jeff MacDonald,
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When I was growing up, it was just me and my mom. She worked as a CPA for one of the largest paper producing companies in the country. One summer, she was given a two month special assignment to both estimate & audit the inventory of trees her company held in reserve on over two million acres of government forest land in a rural area of Montana.
I had the option of staying with my grandparents, but I decided I would go with my Mom even though I fully understood there wasn’t much to do . Her company owned a number of cabins in the area for their employees and families to stay in when employees were given lengthy assignments at their timber mill offices located at the edge of the forest preserve.
When we landed at the small airport, an employee met and greeted us. He shuffled us off about 20 miles to our cabin practically out in the middle of nowhere. I thought it would be kind of unique to live temporarily in a quaint modest log cabin with a fireplace and nothing but clean fresh air to breath.
The employee advised us the company would shuttle a bus by our place every two hours during weekdays ( since there were a number of employee cabins along the way ) to take me back and forth to the community center 15 miles down the road if I wanted to go while my mom was at work. The company employee handed my mom a set of keys to a company SUV parked outside for both her business and private use.
That weekend, my mom and I drove around discovering what the area had to offer. We noticed a vast lake about a mile from our cabin at the edge of a mountain. When we circled it, we observed a few people fishing for trout in small boats and from the shoreline. My Mom remarked I should try my hand at fishing because trout was one of her very, very favorites.
For the first week, I went to the community center every day. But I found it to be rather boring. All there was to do was play cards and board games mostly. So, the following week, I decide to just hang out at our cabin, read books and hike around. I was goofing about by the shed just outside our backdoor one afternoon, when, out of curiosity, I opened the door to see what was inside. Right away, I noticed five fishing polls and a tackle box loaded with weights, lures and hooks.
The thought of fishing suddenly crossed my mind. So, I grabbed a poll & tackle box, and took a short cut directly to the lake through a path in the forest that I noticed when we first moved into our cabin.
Given I really didn’t know how to fish, I didn’t want to make a fool of myself. So I decided not to cast my line in from one of three boat docks way on the other side of the lake like everyone else. Instead, I found a really neat little cove on the fringe of the lake closest to our cabin that was deserted. I sat down on a big rock, baited my line and cast it into the water. I didn’t catch any anything, but I sure had a good time and wanted to go back the following day.
The next afternoon, I headed back to my fishing spot. I cast my line into the water and decided to read a book for a while. About two hours had passed when I noticed a green jeep off in the distance circling the lake. The jeep appeared coming towards me. It pulled up about 100 yards from where I sat and stopped. A park ranger got out and walked down the hill towards me.
I didn’t think I was doing anything wrong, so I left my line in the water. When the ranger strolled up, he said, “ Howdy, how are you today?”
I replied, “Fine thanks.”
He certainly was a very good looking man for a park ranger, I thought to myself. He reminded me of one of my friend’s older handsome brother’s only he looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties. When I stood up, he was about a head and a half taller than me. His slightly wavy black hair helped accent his incredible striking blue eyes. He could have been a male model easily I thought to myself.
He smiled and asked, “Been fishing long?”
I explained that I had been fishing for about two hours, but wasn’t having any luck.
The ranger smiled again and asked if he could see my fishing license.
“Fishing license?”, I asked myself, “I didn’t know I was supposed to have one.”
I replied, “Gezzzz-- I’m sorry, I didn’t know I needed one”.
He kindly explained it was a federal offense to be fishing without a license since I was on US Government land. He added there was a sign posted at the docks where most people fished that stated fishing without a license was punishable by up to $2,000 fine and 18 months in jail.
The ranger pulled out a small pad of paper in his front shirt pocket and asked me my name, date of birth, and where I was lived.
Very nervously, I gave him my name (Ryan Scott) my date of birth and explained that I was staying in cabin 23 Rt. #11 just down the path with my Mom who worked for the paper mill company.
He pulled a radio hooked to his belt, turned around and casually walked about 20 feet away from me where he could get better reception . I couldn’t make out who he was talking to, or what he was saying, but I did manage to overhear him spell out my name, DOB and address to someone on the other end.
Within seconds, all the blood rushed out of my face and my body began to shiver. I thought he was going to take me in for breaking the law. My eyes suddenly got watery and I began to sniffle uncontrollably.
When he signed off and clipped the radio back to his belt, he turned around and walked back towards me. It was obvious he could see me standing there completely terrified and almost in shock. He exclaimed, “ Hey there young fellow, what’s wrong?”
With my voice shaking, I replied, “I don’t want to be arrested --I didn’t think I was doing anything wrong, sir.”
The ranger smiled and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket. He looked into my eyes almost like a mother would do and voiced in bewilderment as if to ask a question , “Arrest you! I’m not going to arrest you. What gave you that idea?”
I replied in a trembling voice, “ You’re not? I heard you give my name and address to someone on the radio--so I thought you were going to take me in for breaking the law.”
This time like a father would do for his grieving son, he wiped my tears with his handkerchief and then held the scarf up to my nose. He told me to blow hard until all the snot from my nostrils was cleared. He folded the handkerchief and then put it back into his pocket.
He said, “ I’m sorry you got frightened. All I was doing was taking to Sara who owns the general store down the road. I gave her your name, DOB and address so she could start filling out a fishing license for you. I want it to be ready by the time we get there so we don’t have to wait”, as a smile crossed his face”.
I asked in amazement, “You mean you’re not going to arrest me?”
The ranger replied, “ What for? You didn’t know --and besides you weren’t really fishing, Right?”
A smile finally crossed my face and I replied,” Right--it’s just our little secret.”
He smiled and exclaimed -- “Yea -- it’s just our little secret, Ryan. Now come on-- let’s go and get you a fishing license so you can fish legally.”
Suddenly I felt a special chemistry between us unlike anything I had ever experienced between me and another male even though I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I did know however that the ranger was my mentor, protector and good friend rolled up into one even though we just met and I didn’t even know him yet. But there was also a special feeling I had for him. And, I could sense he held a special feeling for me as well.
We walked up the hill and got into his jeep. On the way, he introduced himself as Elliot. I told him I had a good friend named Elliot and always loved that name. He looked over at me and gave me a pleasant smile.
When we arrived at the general store, we got out of the jeep and went inside. Elliot ushered me to the back where Sara stood behind the counter. He kindly introduced us and then Sara handed me my fishing license. I forgot that I didn’t have any money, but Elliot pulled out his wallet before I could say a word and dropped a twenty dollar bill on the counter.
He then told Sara to get me a tin bucket, wooden cutting board, fishing cap, slab of pork-salt and a beautiful six inch sportsman’s stainless steel serrated cutting knife with a maple wood handle and cowhide leather holster that laid in the glass counter just below. It was absolutely beautiful! Elliot causally flopped down another forty bucks and thanked Sara for everything.
When we got back into his jeep, I was very grateful and offered to try and pay him back. But he just smiled and said, “Save you’re money, Ryan, it’s just our little secret, Right? Besides if you are going to fish, you need to have the right stuff to fish with, Right?”
I smiled and remarked, “Right!”
He took my new fishing cap out of the bag and proudly fitted it to my head. He looked into my eyes with a beautiful smile and said, “There now Ryan-- now you look like a real fisherman and a very, very handsome one at that.”
When I smiled back, Elliot could see by my innocent eyes, how grateful I truly was.
We drove back to my spot where we talked about fishing on the way. Once we walked back down the hill, Elliot said , “Come with me Ryan --let me show you where the fish really are---I fish here all the time myself.”
We walked almost 500 yards through a heavy wooded area of the forest to another small cove. But this cove was completely isolated and hidden from the lake. Elliot exclaimed, “Here’s where the trout are because this area is shaded and therefore the water is cooler which the trout prefer, but this is just our secret , Right?” I smiled and replied, “ Right , this is just our secret, Elliot, I promise”.
“And for some reason, trout love pork-salt, at least the trout in this lake do, which again is just our little secret”, exclaimed Elliot.
He baited my line with a small slice of the pork-salt and told me to cast it into the cold water.
Only ten minutes had passed before I caught my first fish. I was so damn excited! Elliot quickly showed me how to reel my line in, unhook the fish and re-bait the hook. Within 90 minutes, I caught five huge trout which was the full quota I could catch for the day. Elliot gladly showed me afterwards how to clean my fish with my awesome new stainless steel knife on my new wooden cutting board.
I was so happy for all Elliot had done, I gave him a big hug. He hugged me back and looked into my innocent eyes with his beautiful blue ones as if he almost wanted to kiss me. But he just smiled and said, “Come on Ryan-- let me take you home and we’ll do it again tomorrow.”
When we drove me up to my cabin, my mom was already home. She was so excited that I spent the day fishing and that I caught five huge trout. She really took a liking to my new fishing buddy, Elliot, right away since he taught me how to fish. My mom insisted he stay for dinner because she wanted to cook the trout for us.

For the next week, Elliot and I met at our secret fishing spot in the afternoon when he got off work and on weekends. When he wasn’t in uniform, he showed up in shorts, pullover shirt and hiking boots. He was such a good looking stud! We really had a good time just being together and talking about things like fishing, hunting and camping because that’s what he liked to do, and it very much interested me as well. But more than anything, I just likeed us being together by ourselves. I kind of considered Elliot to be all mine and didn’t want to share him with anyone else.
The following Saturday afternoon, the fish weren’t biting, so we reeled our lines in. Elliot explained we were being a little ambitious because we were fishing too early in the afternoon. Normally, fishing was best in late afternoon or early evening.
Before we sat down on a rock to relax, Elliot pulled his shirt off. It was the first time I saw him in the flesh from above the waist. If Elliot wasn’t already attractive and sexy enough with his shirt on, he was even more attractive and sexy with it off. His magnificent chest was hairless and perfectly defined. Two beautiful rosy masculine nipples complement it . A soft sprinkle of hair circled each nipple which made them ever so sexy. His stomach and waist was that of a perfect swimmers build.
I asked myself, “How could anyone (male or female /young or old ) not be attracted to him with his perfect masculine build, handsome face , jet black hair, beautiful blue eyes and charming personality. Whenever I was around him, I felt so alive inside. It was as though I had a huge crush on Elliot like most girls do over guys.
Just as we sat down on the rocks, out of curiosity, I asked what was the most odd thing that had happened to him since he had become a park ranger. Elliot laughed and replied that one time several years back, he caught a group people hiking in the nude. I laughed and asked if he arrested them. Elliot replied he could have, but that he told the nudists to just put their clothes back on and not to do it again cause next time he would have to take them into custody.
When I asked why he didn’t arrest them for doing something that I found to be kind of serious , Elliot replied, “Well this is just our secret right?”
I replied, “Yea Sure, Elliot--you know it’s just our secret.”
Elliot informed me that sometimes he liked hiking too in the nude only he did it right in the very spot we were at cause it was such a secluded place. He added when he was even younger than me, he and a friend fished right in the same spot we were at and sometimes took off their clothes and fished in the nude-- and even hiked straight up the hill about 20 yards from where we sat . He added that our secluded fishing cove they once called, “ The Little Naked Inn”.
I exclaimed, “Really? What else did you guys do? ”
He replied, “Well, you really want to know?”
I excitedly said, “Yea, please tell me.”
He looked me in the eyes, took a deep breath and said, “Well OK--But this is just our little secret --me and my friend use to fool around--like jack-off together. Then we would usually go swimming afterwards in the cove-- and sometimes we would even camp out here so we could fish and do it all over again the next day”.
I readily replied, “OH Wow, did you like it, Elliot?”
He said, “ Heck yes --It was so much fun back then. But my friend outgrew the place when we got older even though I didn’t-- so I still do the same kind off stuff by myself just like old times.”
He looked at me and I looked back at him. We both knew that I wanted to do what he and his friend use to do except I was too scared because I didn’t want Elliot to see my boner. My dick curved to the right when it got hard which made me very self-conscious about anyone seeing it.
Elliot looked into my eyes and asked, “Ryan, do you want to hike around for a while?”
I replied nervously, “Well, I’m not sure-I’m kind of scared to try something like that, but let’s hike around for a while, but with our clothes on-- is that OK?”
Elliot replied, “Sure Ryan--I’m not saying we have to do anything like me and my friend use to do”.
We stood up, turned, and hiked up the hill through the thick forest. We came to very small clearing where about 20 or so trees had been cut down years ago. One old tree was still resting on its stump and was elevated about two feet above the ground. Elliot explained that he and his friend use to sit on the log “horsy style” facing one another and jacked each other off. As I looked nervously around, I said, “Elliot if I tell you secret, you promise you won’t laugh or tell anybody”?
Elliot softly replied, “Sure, Ryan, you know you can tell me anything.”
I exclaimed as I struggle to get my words out, “Whenever I get a boner, my dick kind of curves so that’s why I don’t want anyone to see it.”
Elliot replied, “Is that all, Ryan?”
I nervously responded, “Yea--that’s kind of it.”
Elliot looked down at me with his beautiful blue eyes, smiled, and softly asked, “Is it OK if I take my clothes off and maybe you’ll change your mind?”
I replied, “ Well, I guess, if you want,” even though I couldn’t wait to see my idol completely naked.
Elliot unbuckled his belt. He sat on the log and removed his hiking boots & socks. When he stood back up, he unzipped his zipper. All at once, he pulled both his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. Within seconds, his dick began to grow. I was shocked when I observed his cock curved just like mine when it stood at full attention.
I exclaimed, “Oh WOW--you have a curved dick too, Elliot--I thought I was the only guy in the world that had one”.
Immediately all the fears over my unusual dick evaporated after seeing Elliot’s. His dick was beautiful along with the rest of his body even though I had never seen a naked man with a boner before. His cock was about seven full inches ( without any exaggeration) and capped off with a beautiful purple cockhead. A gorgeous full patch of jet-black pubic hair completed his dick. His balls were equally beautiful--so sweet and manly looking as they hung just below.
Elliot walked over to me fully aware I was stimulated by seeing his naked body and stiff rod. He grabbed my hand and gently placed it on his cock. Instinctively, I stroked it with a wide smile on my face. It was by far the best gift I had ever touched or held in my hand. Not only did it excited me beyond belief, but I also felt a certain affection and loyalty towards it. After all, his dick and mine were the same.
Elliot softly said, “Lots of guys have curved dicks --now why don’t we take your clothes off so I can see what you look like, Ryan?”
After both seeing and stroking his dick, not only was I razor hard, but I wasn’t ashamed anymore. In fact, I wanted Elliot to see me naked and with my curved dick so I could show it off to him.
Elliot then quickly helped me take my hiking boots & socks off. When I stood back up, he peeled off my shirt with a smile of his face. I tugged down my shorts and underwear to my ankles and then stepped out of them. When I approached Elliot so he could see me close up in all my naked glory, he placed his arms around me and we hugged each other so very intimately. I felt like a million bucks now! All my life, I was somewhat of an insecure person. But now I felt a sense of who I was. It felt so terrific and sexually stimulating to be hugging Elliot completely naked in the barren forest. I was so free now!

Elliot kindly said as he placed his fingers on my dick, “God , your dick is absolutely beautiful, just like the rest of you, Ryan.” He knelt down for a moment and placed several sweet deep kisses all over my cockhead and shaft and said in a assured tone, “Now let’s sit on this log together because you don’t know how bad I want to jack you off.”
I exclaimed, “ I want to jack you off too, Elliot ”, even though I never tried something like that with another guy.
We sat down on the elevated log horsy style with our feet on the ground facing one another so that his dick was right next to mine. Elliot took my dick into his hand and I took his into mine. I followed Elliot’s lead by softly fondling him just like he was doing to me. It was only natural that we wanted to both explore and admire each other’s penises and naked bodies before we did anything.
He smiled and quietly asked , “Doesn’t this feel good, Ryan?”
I replied, “OH Yea, Elliot--this feels really great--I like doing this a lot with you.”
As we stroked each other dicks ever so lightly, we began to talk about the day we first met. I told Elliot how handsome I thought he was when he first walked up to me. I added when I learned he was going to take me to get a fishing license, somehow I found him to be a really special person unlike any guy I had ever met before in my life.
I went on to explain that after I went to bed that night , I couldn’t get him out of my mind and by the morning, I jacked-off thinking about him after my mom went to work.
Elliot smiled and explained the first time he laid on eyes on me that day, he wanted to kiss me because he thought I was so cute and added that he would still love too, but wasn’t sure that I would like it .
I exclaimed, “Really, Elliot”?
He replied, “Yea Really, Ryan--God you are the most handsome person on earth I think--I don’t see how any person, guy or girl, could not resist wanting you!”
I exclaimed in excitement, “God Really Elliot?--I was just thinking the very same thing about you today when you took off your shirt.”
I then informed Elliot how bad I wanted him to kiss me the first day after I hugged him , but instead he just turned away.
Elliot smiled and looked at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. He leaned over slightly and moved his lips closer to mine until they touched. My heart was pounding! All at once we both opened our mouths until we could feel each other’s warm tongs. Having Elliot french me while he stroked my dick at the same time all in the inherent and serene beauty of the forest made me feel like I was in heaven. It felt so natural and exciting to finally be kissing my idol. I know Elliot felt the same way too about kissing me. The special kind of love we shared for one another deep inside since the first day we met was now out of the bottle. I couldn’t believe just how lucky I really was to be kissing and fooling around with him. Nothing in the world mattered anymore except for Elliot and me.
After almost two full minutes, we finally parted our lips. Elliot began to stroke my dick with sure resolve. Right away I got the hint and began to stroke his with equal determination. The feeling of being jacked -off by Elliot while jacking him off at the same time was the greatest feeling I ever encountered in my young life.
Within minutes, I told Elliot I was going to cum. Suddenly, my nuts popped! Cum began to flow out of my slit and down my shaft onto his hand. I could tell Elliot was really turned on watching warm semen flow out of my teenage body and onto his fingers. He exclaimed, “Oh yea, you cum Ryan-- God, you look so hot,” as he pinched my right nipple with his free hand.
Once I caught my breath and calmed, I began stroking Elliot’s dick faster and faster until he moaned out in enthusiasm, “ Ryan, I’m cumming for you-- and it feels so good”.
Suddenly, I witnessed the his warm manhood flow out of his cock and down onto my hand. Elliot said, “Oh yea Ryan, God you really know how to jack me off--you are so good at it.”
I felt such satisfaction knowing that I was helping Elliot experience something that was so intimately personal. I was sure Elliot felt the same way too about me when he helped me liberate my teenage seed. Now there were no secrets or feelings for one another we had to hide.
Once Elliot had fully discharged, we sat there thoroughly gratified with what we had just done to one another. I wanted Elliot to know just as much I liked him, so I placed my hands on his masculine chest and rubbed his charming nipples back and forth with sure joy on my face. All my life I wanted a man to be close with. Elliot now fit the void perfectly.
He exclaimed , “I see you like my chest”?
I replied , “Yea, I do, it’s so nice,” as my hand continued to gesture across his gorgeous naked flesh and nipples.
Elliot looked down at my dick and wiped a gob of my cum on his fingers. Using the same fingers, he then wiped a gob of his cum on top of my cum and smeared them together using his thumb. Once he was satisfied our seed was mixed together, he held his fingers up to his lips and slurped some of our love potion into his mouth. His face lit up as he relished the taste.
It was my turn now. Elliot placed his smeared cum fingers gently up to my lips. I gladly opened my mouth and licked our remaining cum from them.
Elliot instantly placed his lips on mine and inserted his warm cum-filled tong deep into my teenage mouth. Our cum tasted magnificent as we deep frenched for almost another two minutes never parting our lips. Kissing Elliot was such a turn-on in my mind! I didn’t ever want to stop. I was the luckiest person on earth to be kissing such a handsome and great guy like Elliot.
When our lips parted, Elliot looked into my eyes and said, “Come on Ryan, let’s hike around naked for a while.”
I smiled back and replied, “Sure Elliot, you lead the way.”
Elliot got off the log first and then extended his hand to help me off. Once I stood fully upright, he held my hand and lead me off into the thick forest. We didn’t get 100 yards before I grew another boner. Elliot seeing me with a stiff dick excited him to the point of where it uncontrollably raised his rod instantly. He squeezed my dick a couple of times with a smile on his face and exclaimed, “My , My, Ryan you’re such horny guy--but a very handsome and sweet horny guy at that.”
I just smiled back and said, “Well I can’t help it, Elliot . You’re so darn handsome and hot without your clothes on. Who wouldn’t get a boner seeing you walk around naked?”
Walking bare through the forest with boners was scary, but really exciting too. My fear of course was that someone would accidentally walk up on us. But I guess the thought of that happening made it all that much more thrilling--especially as we got further and further away from our clothes. The only difficulty was the fact we weren’t wearing shoes which made it hard on my feet. But I loved the fact that both Elliot and I were completely naked in such a natural surrounding. We weren’t even wearing watches or jewelry!
As we continued our journey deep into the forest, I could help but admire Elliot naked body, especially as I stood behind him while he lead the way. But the irony of it was no sooner had I begun to enjoy his butt and naked back when he asked me if I would lead the way so he could marvel over my smooth ass. Of course I agreed cause I wanted him to take just as much pleasure in checking me out just as I enjoyed checking him out.
After about 30 minutes or so, we stopped and rested for a bit. We sat down underneath a huge pine tree. Elliot grabbed my razor hard dick and I grabbed his. No sooner had we began jacking each other off again when Elliot went down on me. The feeling was incredible! Elliot placed his lips over my cockhead and took my entire shaft into his mouth all at once. I just closed my eyes and rubbed the back of his neck as I sat there and enjoyed the wonderful intimate experience he was treating me to.
As Elliot sucked me, I fantasized over him butt-fucking me. I had heard many times at school and on the street that gay guys like to buttfuck all the time and therefore, I always wondered what it felt like. “Who else better to put his beautiful dick in me than my idol Elliot”, I thought to myself. I wanted to lose my virginity to him so he would know just how much I loved and wanted him for the rest of my life.

Only about three minutes had passed when I could feel myself want to discharge. I opened my eyes whereby I looked down and got increasing excited watching Elliot stroke his lips up and down my shaft. I was truly a heavenly site to behold! I softly moaned out in delight that I was cumming as I gasp for air into my lungs. Hearing my moans of pleasure, Elliot stroked my cock faster and faster with his gorgeous manly lips. Within seconds, I was feeding Elliot my warm teenage seed as my hips jerked violently. I sat there and relished the feeling of my cum racing out of my body and into his warm mouth. Indeed I was giving Elliot my entire offering.
As I struggled to catch my breath, Elliot lifted his head off my lap and sat upright next to me. He placed several kisses on my forehead and then stroked his fingers through my hair until I eventually calmed. Once I had fully regained full composure, I informed Elliot with a smile on my face just how much I enjoyed what he had just done. Elliot smiled and again looked into my eyes with his beautiful ones. Within seconds we were deep frenching ever so passionately. And once again I could taste the residue of my cum that coated his mouth.
As we continued tasting each others warm wet tongs, my insecurity overcame me with a terrifying thought that raced across my mind. In less than six weeks I would have to leave and I would be without my Elliot. My lips parted his and tears began to stream down my eyes as I began to choke up almost like the first day we met.
Elliot looked at me with deep concern completely puzzled and asked in worry, “Hey Hey--what’s wrong, Ryan”? My body began to tremble and I broke out crying. I exclaimed in trepidation, “I want us to be together forever Elliot--I don’t want to leave next month and go back home and be without you,” as I continued to sob vigorously with uncontrollable breathing.
Elliot put his arms around me and suddenly his dick went soft. He hugged me tightly and kissed my cheeks and forehead all over as he rubbed my naked back with his solid manly hand.
He took a deep breath and said, “Ryan--trust me OK. I will always be here for you--I promise--When you get out of school in a few years, you can come right back up here and we will be together for the rest of our lives. I promise I will wait for you--I love you so much too. OK--so don’t worry about it. And I will ask your mom if you can come up next summer and stay with me.”
As I fought to hold back my tears, I asked in a trembling tone, “You promise Elliot, you promise!”
Elliot looked at me with his reassured beautiful blue eyes and exclaimed, “I promise, Ryan.”
Hearing those words coming from Elliot calmed me somewhat. He wiped the tears from my eyes with his thumbs and laid my head down on his lap while he rubbed my neck and back as we relaxed together in total silence. After what seemed like five minutes, I wanted Elliot to know just how much I loved him. So I gently grabbed his soft dick and took it into my mouth.
When I was sure Elliot was razor hard, I removed my lips from his cock and sat back up. I looked Elliot deep into his beautiful eyes with my hand clasping his dick and stated abruptly, “ Elliot, I want you to put your dick in my butt--I want to feel you and I want you to feel me.”
Elliot exclaimed with sure delight, “God really Ryan? You don’t know haw bad I have wanted to do that ever since the first day we met. You have the hottest ass in the world!”
I replied with excitement, “Gosh Really, Elliot?”
Elliot replied with a huge smile on his face, “God really, Ryan--you don’t know how may times I have checked your hot butt out since the first day we met.”
Elliot quickly laid on his back and gently pulled me on top of him. Now I was laying on top of his gorgeous masculine body looking right into his beautiful blue eyes which electrified me beyond belief. Instantly my cock sprang hard again even though I just blew my load about ten minutes before. He placed his hands behind my neck and pulled my head forward until my lips met his.
Immediately we began frenching like the true lovers we had become. As I swirled my warm teenage tong around his, Elliot worked his firm masculine hands up & down my back and all over my butt. No doubt he was displaying every single ounce of love that he could give me. I could easily tell he was trying to reassure me that our love for one another was permanent.
After a minute or so, Elliot parted our lips and licked his right index finger. He worked his hand down my back to my ass and then carefully inserted his finger up my butt as we went back to frenching. The second I felt his finger go deep inside my hole, I kissed Elliot harder than I had ever kissed him as a way to let him know just how much I loved what we were doing together. Elliot then licked a couple more fingers really well and inserted those too into me.
Once he was sure my hole was pretty well wet, we stood up and I bent over the tree that we were resting under. He spit two huge gobs of saliva onto his hand and lubed up his dick. He reached around with his hand and told me to spit two huge gobs of my saliva onto his hand to add further lubrication to his rock hard cock.
Once he guided his cockhead up to my awaiting hole, he placed his hands on my hips and said, “OK, Ryan--it’s really going to hurt at first, but just hang in there until I’m all the way in you.”
Despite the fact I already knew it was going to hurt, nevertheless, I wanted Elliot’s dick inside of me. I wanted to please him in every way that I could for everything he had done for me. And I wanted to show Elliot just how much I loved him by losing my virginity to him.
No sooner had these thoughts crossed my mind when I felt a horrific sharp and stinging pain. My body jolted violently and I screamed out in pain. Elliot told me to relax as he worked his cock up my hole very slowly.
After what seemed like a million years, Elliott exclaimed in ecstasy, “Oh, Ryan--I’m all the way inside of you sweet boy--we are fully connected now!”
Slowly he started to pump my tight teenage ass. Within a minute or so, the pain began to subside. Elliot would spit more saliva onto his hand occasionally and stroke it on his shaft as his cock slide in and out of me. Then he would reach around and I would spit saliva onto his hand and he would stroke mine all over his shaft as well. This procedure sure did seem to help keep us lubricated.
Once Elliot had increased his pace, he then did the most incredible thing. He spit on his hand, reached around my waist and jacked me off at the same time. Getting fucked and jacked off at the same time was so very majestic. I moaned out in ecstasy as I gave him full control over my naked body. Elliot too was moaning as he exclaimed over and over again just how good I was making him feel. He said at one point, “Oh Ryan you are so tight and it feels so good, God do I love your hot smooth ass,” as he pumped away with such passion and sure delight.
About four minutes had gone by when I could feel myself want to come for yet a third time that day as Elliot continued to jack me off with sure determination. I shouted out in joy that I was cumming. No sooner had I informed Elliot of my intent, when he said, “Oh God Ryan, I’m cumming too, sweet boy.” By now both of us were in deep, deep heat and could barley talk. I exclaimed out-loud, “Oh God, Elliott, I want your sperm inside of me so bad --cum in me, plezzzzzzz cum in me”.
Elliot cried out--”Oh God, Ryan, I want to cum inside of you too”.
Seconds later, cum was shooting out of body and onto the ground while I could feel Elliot’s warn cum being shot up my hole. It was the greatest feeling on earth for both of us. We were so out of breath at that point, we couldn’t even talk.
Once our bodies began to calm somewhat, Elliot pulled his cock out of me. He pinched my nipples and turned me around where his lips were waiting for mine. We kissed for almost a full minute as I thought about the deeply, deeply religious experience we just shared together.
Afterwards, we sat down back down under the tree. We were exhausted, but yet so thoroughly content.
The next thing I knew, my head was resting on Elliot’s masculine chest with his arms around me as I struggled to open my eyes. We had fallen asleep under the tree completely naked for almost an hour judging by where the sun was shining through the tress. I rubbed my hand across Elliot’s chest and nipples until he stirred. When he opened his eyes, I asked him what happened. Elliot laughed as he too struggled to wake up and said that I fell asleep leaning up against his shoulder. So he pulled me towards him and wrapped his arms around me. He added that he must have fallen asleep as well.
I said in a worry panic. “Jezzzzz I hope our clothes are still where we left them”.
Elliot replied assuredly, “Don’t worry Ryan--they are there.”
We walked back to where we left our clothes holding hands all the way. We put our socks & hiking boots on, then hiked back down to our fishing spot naked with our clothes folded in hand. When we finally arrived, we took our boots & socks back off and jumped in the cold water. We waded in the cove for a bit, then got out where we went back to fishing only this time completely naked.
Later that afternoon, I went home and asked my Mom if I could camp out with Elliot in his tent at our fishing spot. My mom was the coolest mom ever cause I knew she suspected that I was gay, but didn’t care just as long as I was happy. She gladly allowed me to camp out on the condition that I give Elliot a big hug & kiss for her and that if it got cold that night, Elliot and I cuddle up together to keep warm. Needless to say, I gladly did exactly as my mom requested that night.
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