Rusty Grows Up - Chapter 5
The Ranger.
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Rusty Grows Up - Chapter 5
I wake, the tent flapping, the wind howling in the trees, the fire embers glowing and fading in the wind. I raise my ass off the bed mat and part my cheeks, my ass is sore and sticky.
I lay back, Smithy is fast asleep at my side, his breathing comforting and I recollect last night, the rum, the pounding, the pain and oh God, if you are there, look away now, the goddam pleasure I felt as Smithy filled my hole, the tender way he took me, how he patiently prepared me for his rod, his cock up me, his dick connecting us, and literally, making us as one.
I must've dozed off again. I feel Smithy cuddling me, he's the big spoon, his cock hard, prodding me, and tickling me under my balls.
`Morning' he whispers kissing my ear. I look out, the first dawn light. His hand drops on my dick, he's pumping me. His dick searching for my hole, he pushes at my pucker. I turn to face him,
My turn, teacher', I say. You taught me well last night, now I'd like to, you know'
`What you wanna fuck me?' Smithy said, indignantly.
I was working out an argument in my mind to counter his, when he turns his ass towards me, puts his hands on his cheeks and pulls them back, revealing his curly hairy crack and cute pink hamster nose of a pucker sniffing at me.
`Go ahead, I've wanted to feel that baseball bat in your pants since I saw you shuffle into class, late, shy, nervous, gorgeous. Then when I heard you introduce yourself to class with your weird British phrases and your descriptions, I melted,
But..',
Here it comes, I think, the reason why I'm not going to get off up that ass of his...
`But.. I need a piss first', he says.
We get up, naked. Smithy carefully jams two logs into the embers, jumping back as the smoke rises and the wood sparks, loudly like firecrackers. He grins, my hard cock jumps.
I stand at his side and shiver, watching his pale ass cheeks retract and relax as he jets out a strong, smelly piss stream and I try to pee through my hard-on, my narrow arc widens as I relax and I flow, mixing mine with his, watching it run from the dune grass down to the dirt making rivulets on its way to the fire, a yellow river.
He looks across at me, `You sure?',
`Yeah, I want to feel what you felt last night',
`OK, but go easy with that fucking club of yours',
he grabs my dick and tugs me back to the tent gripping it.
He's on all fours, his ass in the air,
`my cousin says prep is the key',
`Is he a Boy Scout?', I say,
`No, but I'll bet he's had a few'.
I got the lube and smeared his crack,
`not too much, I want to feel you', he said.
I put a finger in, he moaned, I slid another and then another, twisting my fingers as I recalled what he did to me, I copy step by step, `Smithy's Patent How to Fuck a Guy Manual.',
He moaned, and said, `I'm ready, willing and I hope your able',
`Nope, I'm Rusty, remember? but I'm learning fast from Professor Dick here and tugged at his stiffy.
I slapped my cock in my palm, feeling good about myself, another first coming up, another new experience to tick off.
Smithy laid on his back looking up at me, pensive. I lifted his legs up, gripping his thick shins, ogling at his muscular legs with their black hairs sprouting, his lithe thighs, His cock standing proud out of his curly black bush.
I pushed his legs right back towards him and his hole rose in a curve, his ass cheeks smooth, his crack like his bush, black curls, parting pink at his pucker, the hamster still sniffing around.
I looked up at him, his midriff white looking like he'd got shorts on. His body bronzed. His dark brown eyes, beneath his mass of black curls, his pupils dilated, two glassy eyes in the dark tent, staring at me,
`You gonna fuck me or what?', he jeers,
I pressed on in thinking it's 'are you going to fuck me' then the tingle from my rim invaded my senses as it was attacked by resistance from Smithy. He put up a good battle as I slowly repelled his urge to push me out, my shaft bent a little at his force and he grimaced and finally I broke through and I slipped right in.
`Fuuuccck',
he wailed as his breathing quickened and I stayed stock still, my cock pulsing in the warmth, in him, `yay I'm actually fucking him' I thought.
He grins at me `good ain't it?',
`Yeah',
I nodded grinning back. I didn't even think to correct his grammar.
`Slowly pull back' he said.
I complied.
`Oh fuck' we said in unison.
My cock started pulsing real fast, `I think I'm gonna cum' I said.
`Push back in, slowly then pull out again, just a little, it might help settle you down',
it seemed to work, I'll add that tip to the manual.
We took it steady, my urge to cum receded and I slowly lengthened my strokes as my confidence grew, literally getting my measure, my balls slapping him now, nice and noisy. I'm up on my arms, his legs spayed wide, my weight distributed between my toes and my arms.
`Get deeper' he says, I fall on to my knees and push closer, my balls no longer slapping but being crushed into his soft ass globes on each forward thrust.
`Fucking beautiful', I say,
He lifts his shoulders up off the bed in an abs crunch and wraps his arms around my neck pulling me in for a kiss, then he falls back, his cock worm like, but now growing, getting harder.
Oh fuuucckkk' he moans just there', he says,
I'm in a steady rhythm now, his cock gets fatter, I watch it move from the side swinging north pointing up at his nose, his balls jiggling in their hairy purse on my every push deep.
`Fill me you fucking stud' he shouts at me,
I'm close, rabbit strokes now, back on my toes, his knees pushed far back by his ears, I sorta get better purchase with my feet and rise higher, my shaft pumping up and down now, almost vertically into his ass, his back curved, his cock pointing at his face.
I cum and wail out a strange unearthly sound, filling him, pulsing out my huge load in him, that fills his ass and starts to squirt out as I thrust in again and again, oh what a feeling, again and again I plough him, feeling like I've never felt before. I feel like I should beat my fucking chest like Tarzan.
Smithy moans and splats his cum all over his face. He's got his mouth open, tongue out, some spurts land, others splat noisily on his face, some pool in the hollow beneath his Adam's apple.
I pull out, his cum filled ass rolls back to the bed, I fall on top of him, kissing him, giggling, my hard cock dribbling the remains of my load over his thighs, his wet member pushed into my stomach as we gripped hands outstretched above his head, our fingers entwined, kissing, giggling, wriggling as he flipped me, him on top of me now, kissing me deeply, his cummy face beaming at me.
`Fuck me!' we said in unison.
`What a sticky fucking mess',
he says as I lick his cummy face clean, my cats tongue lapping his nectar up, sharing it with kisses and tongues as we come down from our high.
The fire is blazing now, filling the tent with its searing amber heat. The birds are tweeting the dawn chorus. We doze off, the wind has dropped, the sun comes up over the peak, we stir when we hear a vehicle, we peer through a gap, fuck it's a ranger, walking towards the tent.
We pull the sleeping bag up but it's stuck, showing two bare lads chests,
`Knock knock' a voice calls out, then the figure crouches down to look at us, laid in the tent, I try to push the lube bottle under the bag, his eyes wander to it, nervous that we might have a gun, I expect.
He grins at us, looks us over again and smiling for want of what to say, he says,
`Great fire you got going, keeping you two warm hey',
`Yes Sir' we said in unison.
`No vehicle?',
`No we hiked from Cloverdale, my Pa's collecting us from the rec centre. I was going to cook honey oatmeal, you want some with us?,
`Heck no, but that's a nice offer thanks, you're travelling light I see?',
Smithy gets to get up, the bag falls away right to his pubes, the top of his thick shaft showing maybe half an inch. The ranger still crouching down looks at us, I scan him while his eyes are focused on Smithy's crotch.
I'll bet he's 25, he looks fit, muscular, manly, not kids like us. Lovely blue eyes, a kind face that breaks into a gorgeous smile easily.
Smithy says, if you'll excuse me Sir, I have a er call of nature to attend to'.
and he gets out of the bed, showing his hands are empty, Ranger tenses then relaxes as Smithy picks up the toilet roll and the sanitizer wipes, climbs out of the tent and walks, butt naked, to the toilet, his cock swaying, he don't even shut the door.
I get up and crouching, naked I fill the small kettle from the water bottle and spark the tiny gas stove and pop it on top.
The Rangers eyes follow me, staring at me, my cock, my chest, my ass, up and down his eyes go, scanning me, sizing me up, his hands in his pockets.
`Did you happen to see two fellas in a red car, camping around here?',
`Yes sir, we did, they drove off as soon as we arrived', not wanting to incriminate ourselves in anything they might have done.
I stood and bent to pick up my Hanes and slipped them on, giving them a quick sniff first. The Ranger grinned again and adjusted his package, we heard a loud unmistakable noise from the toilet and I grinned,
`He could've shut the door' The ranger said,
`That's my Smithy' I said.
`Well those two guys you saw pulled into a gas station, filled up their tank and drove clean off.',
`Well I hope you get them, it's hard enough for guys to earn a living without having it stolen from them.'
`Well we got the license plate ... ain't you cold son?',
`Heck no the fires blazing hot',
`It sure is' he says.
I get the oats and the two billy cans and mix the powder with the water, the honey smells sweet, inviting.
`You sure I can't fix you something?',
Smithy comes back, `mmm oats, you can't beat getting your fill of a morning, can I interest you?',
He bends over to pick up a sachet of Easy Oats, Ranger looking straight up Smithys ass hole,',
'thank you, I will, it's a while since I had my oats'.
He looked directly at Smithy and smiled. My cock boned in my Hanes.
I mixed the sachet in the little pan of hot water, and handed it to the Ranger.
`Mmm, I love that sweet honey taste', he said.
`Sorry I ain't got a chair' said Smithy looking at rangers all wheel drive double cab pickup.
`Why not eat in my truck, it'll keep that cold wind off of you',
`Thank you Sir', Smithy said,
We walked to his van, he remotely unlocked it, the peep was followed by the sound of the bolts retracting, invading the quiet of the camp. We climbed in and sat on the rear bench seat. Ranger on one side, fully dressed, his hat on the drivers seat in front, naked Smithy in the middle, and naked me on the other side.
We ate in silence, Ranger then dropped a spoonful of oats right on Smithy's cock. Grinning at Smithy,
`How clumsy of me, I'd better clean that up', Ranger said, and his head went down to Smithy's cock,
`Allow me first', I said, knowing where Smithys dick had been last night. I suckled it clean, opened the window and spat out. The Ranger slowly realised why and nodded a thanks, almost tipping his hat.
The Ranger sucked Smithy off whilst I unbuckled Rangers pants and undid the button fly, his crotch was really hairy, his bush hairs flooding out of the fly in his boxers, his shaft trapped pointing downwards. I unbuttoned the two tiny pearl buttons on the boxers, the fly opened up and freed his dick, he's uncut like me,
I said `mm uncut like me',
and I pulled his foreskin tight like a little cup and drooled into it, filling it then rolled the skin back over the crown exposing his rim and took in his aroma, fuck I nearly came, that musk, I could feel the hot air rising from deep in his ass straight to my nostrils. I held him and took his thick shaft into my mouth sucked him off as best I could.
He broke away off sucking Smithy who was in dreamland and Ranger undid a clip at one side of the cab and 1/3 of the seat folded flat, then he reached over me and the other section folded flat. We had a bed, he layed out and we both stripped the Ranger. He sat up to take off his boots and lift his ass to pull his pants off.
What a stud, hairy all over, not gross, but fine hair increasing in length and thickness across his pec's, his treasure trail and his very hairy bush, then sparse on his thighs and thicker on his rugged, hairy legs, golden tanned. Fuck he's much hairier than Coach, I think, my only reference. His aroma now flooded the small space, his musk, my nose rooted out the source like a truffle hound.
We felt his body all over, gripping his pecs, his balls, rubbing his chest, suckling his nips like a baby. He was going wild, pumping his own cock, as he roughly kissed us, I was at his balls, nuzzling under, at his hairy perineum, my saliva watering the distillation of this hunk. I was spewing precum crazily, lost in my own world.
`Fuck, two ripe cherries, am I gonna have fun with you boys, but heck I ain't prepared none for this. I clean forgot my Boy Scouts code!',
`Hold on a while' Smithy said and he got out, ran to the tent, his boner bobbing in front if him and he came back with his Pa's emergency supplies and the lube.
The ranger was at Smithys hole,
`some fortunate guy has been here already',
I nodded and grinned,
`You lucky bastards, enjoy it while you can, the cloak of adulthood and responsibility will soon fall over you',
`wow' I thought, that's deep.
Let's compare dicks, he said you two look pretty hung for your age, what are you year 12?'
Smithy nodded,
We three held and measured each others cocks, playing, almost innocently, just 3 guys having cock fun. Obviously Ranger was longer and thicker.
With that he passed me a rubber and I took delight in gripping his cock and rolling it over taking my time worshipping it, daring to lick off a bead of precum, feel his cock pulse and squeeze out another.
`you sure you can take this', he said to Smithy, as he slapped it in the palm of his hand.
Nope' Smithy said but I'm fuck as hell gonna try',
Ranger lubed the condom and spat on Smithy's ass twice and then some more and cleaned his ass with an antiseptic wipe from Smithy's kit.
`Fuck that stings' said Smithy, Ranger put more lube on his pucker and pushed his digit in.
`Get used to it' said Ranger, opening Smithy up,
The radio crackled `where are you Yogi, over'
`Jus interviewing campers who got a direct sighting yesterday',
`Good work Yogi, need a hand',
Ranger gripped both our cocks pumping them hard, `nope got it all in hand, be about a half hour Sir, over',
`Take your time, we had a report of campers with a huge fire, from a boatman over the lake, says they're dancing naked around it waving sticks',
`I'll check it out Sir, over and out',
`So where were we? Ah yes, my two ripe cherries',
He let go of our cocks, Smithy was on his front, his elbows stretched out, his ass resting on his bent knees.
`Beautiful', Ranger said as his cock slowly disappeared up Smithy's ass,
`So tight',
Smithy bore down, grimacing as he took it,
`Looks like you opened him up nice for me.'
I nodded, mesmerised in lust as he ploughed him.
I knelt behind Ranger, massaging his shoulders, ogling his broad back that narrowed to his waist, my cock rubbing up and down his crack as he fucked Smithy.
He came all too quickly, he pulled out and the condom was full of his cum, the bulb full and runny all down his shaft as his cum tried to escape. He pulled it off, tied a knot in it and wrapped it in a Kleenex.
`I see what you're up to',
he said to me as I kissed his ears, my arms around his shoulders and neck, my cock prodding him at the top of his crack.
`Fairs fair, can't be all take and no give.' He said.
I found his soft spot and went for the lube, `not necessary' he says,
I slipped in, straight up to my pubes,
`Who's an eager bunny? Do your worst l'il fella',
I was angry at that and jumped him hard and fast as he and Smithy kissed deeply, passionately. I hung on around his neck, my ass humping him deep and fast. He just ignored me. I need another strategy. What would Smithys cousin do?
I slowed it right down, altered my angle of insertion and heard him moan through Smithy's mouth as I caught that spot, I tried again, a moan, I'm slowly fucking him to oblivion now. Smithy has got his cock in his grip and is mimicking my rate. As I push in his hands push down to the base of Rangers shaft, The Ranger is going nuts, sweating, his body flushed, his moaning continuous, as I ram his hole. I'm building up to my peak, I croak out
`Where do you want it?',
In my mouth, he says,
I pull out and wait till he's on his back, holding my cock at the base, my hands cupping my balls, fuck I'm so close a breeze would trigger me.
Smithy is crouched low at me knees, sucking Rangers cock now as I shoot over Smithy and leaning forward direct my spurts onto Rangers outstretched tongue, missing a few, smearing his face in ropes of white cum. Smithy pulls off Ranger and we watch Rangers spurts, stout ropes, pungent, thick cottage cheese like cum. Smithy groans and shoots all over Rangers cock and abs.
`Oh fuck' Ranger said, as his ass caught the walker talkie handset.
The radio crackled `come in Yogi, what was that instruction?',
Ranger picked up the mic and said, `apologies, sir, I just dropped the mic',
`You finished up there?',
`Just about cleaned up here Sir' he winked and grinned as me and Smithy licked the cum off him.
`Over and out'.
We helped dress him, we were hard again, kissing him all over, sucking his big balls, sucking his soft prick clean, checking his rim then pulling on his boxers, buttoning them up, arranging his cock to one side. Sucking his toes, putting on his thick woolen socks, kneeling behind him and reaching forward, pulling up his trousers as he lifts his ass, crunching his abs, sucking at his nips, sniffing and wetting his bushy pits, then pulling his shirt over his chest, feeling the short hairs bristle on his pecs as we button him up.
Dressed, he clambers out of the vehicle and jumps up and down to arrange his junk, and he tucks in. He buckles up, checks his fly up and reaches for his hat.
`You two cherries had better get dressed, get that tent packed away and fuck right off.'
`I'm here most mornings if you're passing again'.
`We've taken well to hiking Sir, we'll make sure to see you again, thanks for your assistance',
He laughed,
`fuck, come on I'll help you pack but I aint touching those cummy sleeping bags, got it?',
`Yes Ranger Sir',
we said and got down to it. We'd packed up double quick. Ranger had a bag for our rubbish, his condom, the Kleenex, the sachet packets, the campers polythene store bag and the empty rum bottle which he took back in the vehicle. Grinning at us as he dropped it in.
`This just leaves the fire' he said, it was now just a few embers.
He unbuckled, got out his dick and says `you guys joining me?',
We all three pissed on the fire. Seeing Rangers dick again, only my second grown up cock and first hard one, made me sport a stiffy, my piss stream narrowing as I bent back and held it high to contain the arc in the fire. Ranger spurted his last copious blast into the fire and shook as Smithy too boned up at the situation.
Heck, I remember when I was hard nine tenths of the day and night. You're two great guys, handsome, funny, bright. Remember, never sell yourselves short. I'd love to see you again. When you're around text 2cherries' to this number. I'll know who it is.'
He passed me his card.
He started up his vehicle and drove us and left us outside the reception centre, then he headed off with a toot and a wave.
We invaded the cafe, filled up on grilled cheese and hot chocolate whilst we waited for Mr Smith to pick us up.
Back home Mom came to hug me then pinched nose and pointed,
`upstairs now, get in the bath and then launder your clothes and everything you took with you. There must be skunks up there, its a wonder you didn't smell them yourselves?'.
I ran a bath, soaked and washed, then dusted in talc and rubbed sudocreme into sore holes and my bruised dark red rim and foreskin creases.
I can't wait to see Smithy again for my next lesson, I'm hard as a rail just thinking about what happened.
Happy Thanksgiving.
TBC