This Story is based off of a real fantasy of mine. If you find young males having sexual relations together or you are not of legal age (18) please stop now. I fyou have any comment or suggestions, please email them to lonely_little_cowboy@yahoo.com anything that isnt nice to say will be disreguarded.
It was a typical day, I had waken up at 6 and gotten in the shower and dressed taking sweet precious time in between washing and dressing to admire and play with my cock. After I was ready, I hopped in the truck and drove off to school. I was listening to my Gary Allan CD that I had gotten for christmas last year. When i arrived in the parking lot at school, it was still quite brisk outside even though it was now spring time and the sun would be out, 7:15 on the dot. I listened to the CD and waited for more people to get there, I always did enjoy arriving early enough to get my parking spot. Finally my buddy Jon pulled up, he was about 6'2" a few inches taller than me, not very attractive but a big country boy just as myself. He got out of his truck which was an S-10 just like mine and motioned for me to go inside with him at that moment, so I turned off the truck, locked the doors and walked with him into the school.
It was now approximately 7:45 and breakfast was beign served, I went in the line and got my biscuits and gravy with juice and milk. The day was starting out just as usual and just then I saw him, Travis, one of the popular country boys that I never really hung out with because I didnt feel cool enough or something, I didn't know, but I did know that he was beautiful. He was a little shorter than me, he had blonde hair, a little scraggle of a goatee, very well-built (due to the fact he was in weight lifting class). I had had many a fantasies about this guy and I wished I could same the same for him. He was walking towards the bus that I would be on in a little bit to ride to vocay school. I hurried up my breakfast and told all the people at the table I had to run to my locker and get some stuff before I left so I was leaving early today. So I ran up to the other end of the cafeteria, threw away my trash and I was on to my locker where my safety glasses were, I have to have them at vocay. I am in auto collision and its a dangerous environment so I have to have them. Then I was off ot the bus to see Travis.
I never really talk to him but I just like looking at him in all of his beauty. My seat on hte bus was coincidentally right behind where he was sitting today so I plopped down and he said,"Good morning there bud." and I replied with "Mornin' to you too Travis." That ended that conversation, so short and sweet, it doesnt take much for me to get excited, of course I remained calm. I was still staring him down, the intricate design of the muscles throught the back of his tight white t-shirt. I could just imagine how it would feel to rip that shirt off of him and rub my hands all over him giving him a full body massage. The next 15 minutes or so seemed to blend right out of time, in between me fantasizing about him and me sitting on the bus. Then I heard a voice say "Tony... you in there?" I immediately came back to my senses with an immediate, "Yeah, I'm just dazing, its too damn early to be here..." That was somethin I said almost everyday though.
The bus ride was approximately 35 minutes give or take so there was plenty of time for everyone on the bus to converse on the way there and back. Andrew was the guy that normally sat with me, kind of a wierd guy, but he was really good friends with Travis and all of his buddies. They were all talking about hunting and fishing, something I never really got into but wished I wouldve so I could carry on a conversation with these guys. Then outta no where Travis said,"How bout you, Tony?" I said,"Huh, I wasn't even payin attention to you guys."
He replied, "Don't you believe huntin in early morning is best?" "I woudln't know, Travis, I've never been hunting."
They all stared at me in almost an amazement. Travis finally got out, "Well what are you doin tomorrow morning?"
Now at this very moment I realized that he was inviting me to go hunting with him and I really, REALLY wanted to go, but I was afraid of the complications in that I liked him and i was afraid something might happen, i shoved those partitions of my mind aside and replied with, "Nothin at all, but you'll have to show me where you live after school so i can drive there tomorrow morning." He said, "That's alright I'll just take you home tonite and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
So then we arrived at vocay, I skuddled on to class and i was playing with pneumatic tools that I could get killed with if I wasn't careful but I just couldn't stop thinking about me and Travis being alone that next day out in the woods together. So the day went by, I put some filler on a car and sanded it down, I colorsanded another car, fun fun. Then the bell rang and it was time to go back to regular school, which meant I get to ride on the bus with Travis again. THe bus ride was quiet other than the local country station that was turned up on the radio, which made it kind of difficult for anyone to talk so I just sat there and ttok in the countryside highway drive.
That afternoon after the last two periods of the day were over I went out to Travis's truck, a big red, newer Dodge Ram, one of the sexiest trucks known to man ;) It was slightly lifted and had muddin' tires on it, the exhaust was at a note that could've caused an orgasm by revving the motor. He motioned for me to get up in his truck, I opened the door, and hopped up on the door sill and got in, Travis had a big dip of green apple chew in, I myself don't really like chewin, I've tried it a few times, but didn't really care for it. He offered me a dip and I said no thanks. He said, "Tomorrow you're gonna have to take a dip when we go huntin though, otherwise we won't go." I kind of smiled at him and he smiled back.
The buses had left and now it was a fight for traffic to leave. In the truck on the ride to my house, in between giving directions and singing with the country songs on the radio, I wondered what travis looked like naked, and i felt a stirring in my crotch, it was yearning for affection and was quickly becoming hard. I resituated myself without Travis noticing, or so I thought. Travis looked over at me and kind of gave me a smile still having a dip in his mouth, the green apple smelled so sweet and I then noticed the huge bundle of man hiding in Travis tight fitting jeans. My cock now hard as a rock and I realized that i was releasing a bit of precum, which shows through relatively easy in tight-ass wranglers.
We finally arrived at my house, the singing had gotten my mind off of Travis's package. I asked him if he wanted to come in for a bit, and he said sure, that he'd be delighted to and noted that he had to pee anyways. I let him in the house after I unlocked the door and turned off the alarm.
"Where' the bathroom?" he asked.
"Just thru that door and to your left." I replied.
He nodded and walked through the door, I noticed his perfect bubble butt and wondered how smooth it would be to the touch. He was in there for at least 15 minutes, i heard nothing but the exhaust fan coming from in there. With the bathroom being connected right into my room I waited him to come out while I sat on my bed with my acoustic guitar playing random chords and parts of songs I know.
At last he walked out of the bathroom with no shirt on, I kind of looked at him funny because he looked quite a bit more winded than he did when he walked in. He no longer had the dip in and was kind of sweaty. The light glistened off of his skin and i could smell the musty odor of him.
"Can I borrow a shirt til tomorrow? I got water all over this one when I was washin my hands."
Now I didnt notice the shirt being that wet, but it was wadded up, which brought my curiousity to a peak, but I chose to ignore it.
"Sure!" I said as I put my hand on his bare shoulder, "As long as you take care of it and don't get it wet." I winked at him and kind of smiled and he replied, "I'll do my best," as he smiled with a bit of relief. "Where are the shirts at?"
I opened up my big walk in closet and grabbed one of my smaller tighter fitting t-shirts and threw it to him. It was the Praha Drinking team shirt I bought in the Czech Republic last year. He pulled it over his head and I said, "Looks good on ya, don't worry about it tomorrow, I'll just get it some other time...I can't fit into it anyways."
He looked damn good, his biceps pulled the seam of the short sleeves and his pecs pulled the middle of the shirt out as far as it would go.
"Thanks Bud." he said. "Well I best be gettin home. Be up and ready by 7 tomorrow morning, I'll be here."
The next morning I was up and showering even before sunrise, I jacked off once in the shower just thinking about Travis, I just couldn't stop, I wanted to caress his body and take it to the limits of pleasure. When in all reality, I'd never done anything with another guy, or person for that matter.
Six Forty-Five rolled around and I was all dressed up in my black cowboy boots, tight wranglers, camo t-shirt and baseball cap. I stood at the front door waiting for that big red Dodge to come right up the driveway. Sure enough, at 7:01 it rolled into the end of the drive off of the county road. I was as excited as a little school girl deep inside, but outside I remained quite calm, as it was early and I didnt feel my energy yet.
We stopped at a gas station and we got something warm to drink and he bought a can of green apple from the clerk since he knew them, even though we were underage. We pulled out of the station and hit the two-lane right out of town, he then turned onto a county road and we eventually got to his house -- he had twenty some acres of land we could "hunt" on and I figured that would be more than enough.
We got out of the truck, and he told me to wait there while he went in and got the gear. So i waited for him to come back out from the house, he came out with a large gun, I wasn't for sure what it was, but I believe i had more interest in his gun than that one, and a camo-duffel bag over his shoulder.
"You ready?"
I said, "Yep, I sure am."
He was dressed in full camo, hat to boot. He stopped me for a second and asked, "Don't you got any camo pants?"
I said, "Nope, never needed em before so I don't got em."
He threw me a pair of pants out of the truck and said to put them on when we got back in the woods.
We must've waled a mile or so and we couldn't have been on his property anymore but I knew we were quite a ways from anything so I loosened up, quite a bit. I proceeded to take my boots off and the wranglers in exchange for the pants Travis had given me. He was watching me the whole time. I kind of smiled at him but he immediately looked away, as if to erase the interest he already had in me that I knew of. I proceeded to climb up into the tree stand, which was a very large tree stand with an enclosure and window holes, hell almost a treehouse. I got comfy as he said," We'll probably be here a while, but I'm sure something will pop up before long."With a smile.
About 45 minutes had gone by and I was about to drift off to thoughts of Travis when all of the sudden I felt a figure over me, I opened my eyes and there he was, with no shirt on and a raging hardon that i could see in his tight pants, the package now bigger than the other day.
He wispered in my ear, "You dreamin about me?"
I kind of felt uncomfortable, only due to the fact that these pants were so tight against my hard cock that it couldnt breath. I calmly replied to him, "Yeah, you thinkin what I'm thinking? Somethings done popped up."
Before I knew it he was unbuttoning the pants and pullin my boots off with the pants. I followed suit and undid the button fly of his pants as well, releasing his beast of a cock, it mustve been 8 inches long and the girth was unbelieveable. He pulled the shirt off of my back as I finished pulling his pants off. Now I was down to my boxerbriefs and he was naked having not worn any underwear.
The precum dripped from the swelling tip of his cock while he laid between my legs kissing my hairy chest and sucking on my nipples while i rubbed my hands all down his backside. He reach around my sides and began to pull of the sweaty wad that was my underwear, my 7" manhood flopped out and it swelled being exposed to the fresh country morning air.
He stopped momentarily and reach into the back pocket of his pants, to get out the can of green apple chew, he took a sizable dip and stuffed it into his lip, he motioned me towards the can and I again followed suit, such a strong sweet taste it made me even hornier.
He then went back at rubbing my body down with his firm calloused hands it felt so good as I lay there and take it whiel occasionally spitting on the floor, his eyes lit up, as he saw me do this. I spit again, but this time into my hand and i rubbed it all over my cock, this felt so damn good, better then just plain ole spit anyday. At which time he did the same, but he put his spit on my cock and began stroking it.
I was close to cumming so I stopped him and I then spit a large amount of the sweet delicious nectar into my hand and i began rubbing his 8 inch tool down with it, he was even closer to cumming and I realized its best that I quit, I wanted to hammer the joy juice out of him in a different way.
I then rolled him over onto his back, I picked up his legs and wrapped them around my torso. His puckered hole was now at the right angle for me to penetrate his obviously sweet virgin ass. By this time I had a huge amount of the nectar in my mouth, I let it tauntingly drip all down my face and onto our cocks and i scooped an amount up in my hand and i rubbed it between his cheeks, his thighs quivered with pleasure, I knew he could barely hold onto that wad for much longer. I wisked my cock inbetween his muscular cheeks and put the head to his puckered hole.
His mouth so full of spit, it was just running down his cheeks as he wimpered out, "Give it to me, ram it into me hard, fuck me!."
I proceeded to do so without hindering the nectar lubed us both up, I pushed it into him, and It made a strong popping noise followed by a yelp of pain and pleasure form Travis, he was loving it and so was I. I took long deep strokes into his ass. I could feel my cock rubbing up against his prostate just enough that I knew what it was from his whimpering. I was oh so controllably close to cumming and I knew that if i nailed that prostate he would be too.
I grabbed his cock and started jerking it wildly along with the almost violent thrusts into his ass by my hips and I knelt in to kiss his chest while doing so. Within seconds we both exploded, my warm juices filled up his cavity. HIs cum had covered our torsoes and we both spit out whatever we had left in our mouths and we kissed, a long embracive kiss that seemed to last forever.
When we finally unlocked our lips, all he could manage to say was,"Oh my God, we need to go hunting more often!"