The Two Straight Guys
Chapter Eight: The Hill Top Meeting
By Wade Wright
Here comes our first turn-off, Bill. We use this road for about 4 miles, and then we turn off onto the, what I call the "road from hell." When we get on that road, then we've got about 5 miles of nothing but a slow, rut filled road. The cabin is not exactly, what I would call, right on the main road, and in-fact, even that bad road stops at the cabin. The state has never done anything to fix up that old road, and so our old cabin is still the only place back there. When Grandpa and Grandma built the place, they actually used horse and wagon to get supplies back there, and they lived there all year round, seldom came out, so back then there really wasn't any need for a road. I sure have not encouraged any improvements on it since I know that if they fix it up, then others will want to build cabins back there too, and I just hope they don't. So anyway, buddy, anytime we turn off onto that old road, whenever you see a spot where you think we should stop and use to do some ole Billy butt fucking, you let me know. After that turn-off, it's just going to be me and you until Tom gets up here, so it's going to be, ----fuck you crazy, out in the open, time."
The two continued the additional 4 miles on the more useable road, and as they turned off onto the rut-filled, old, road, Bill said. "Hey Jim, that road we just turned off of was pretty well deserted itself, I can't imagine how deserted it must be down this road. You guys sure don't come up here to the cabin very often right after it rains, I guess. Right?"
"No we sure don't. Kind of makes the driving a little too rough!"
Slowly Bill and Jim proceeded down the very private and deserted road just about two miles. Jim slowed to a complete crawl and told Bill, this is our spot. This is where I am going to fuck your ass out in the wide open for the first go at it. If we go up that hill a little ways over there, we will be above the trees and then we will be able to look back toward the highway and we can make believe that everybody on the highway can see you getting your tight assed butt fucked!"
"Oh shit man!" Bill responded. "I know damned well we are way too far from the highway for anybody to see us, but just the idea of being out here in the wide open, getting my ass fucked and being able to watch cars drive down the highway is exciting. I guess I'll kind of imagine that somebody down there does have a strong enough pair of binoculars that they could see me getting it in the ass. Jim, everything we are doing is just plain ass exciting to me. I love this! Jim, wanting to get it out here in the open, and liking the idea that I can watch the traffic on the highway drive by while I am getting fucked, does that mean I'm an exhibitionist?"
As Jim turned into a deserted lane, that actually went nowhere, but it did get his car off of the roadway he looked at Bill and said, "Well, I don't know man, but if you are, then I guess I must be too since I am all excited about fucking your ass out here in the open, and kind of wishing somebody from the highway could watch me do it!"
The two men got out and headed up the side of the hill. Suddenly Jim stopped turned to Bill and said, "Hey wait a minute guy! How in the hell am I going to fuck your ass without some kind of grease? I think maybe I had better get that Crisco out of the food box and take it with us, unless your ass is so damn hungry that it is open so wide, I don't need any."
"Hey it's hungry for your dick, but I do think using some grease back in there is a pretty good idea. Let's get some and put it in one of the paper cups we brought, OK?"
"Yea good idea Bill. Then I don't have to take the whole can, we can just take part of it."
The men returned the short distance back to the car, got the Crisco, put some in a paper cup and headed back up toward the top of the hill where they intended to let nature take it's course, out in nature.
"Oh sit Jim! Oh yea man! I see what you mean. This is the perfect spot. Damn I am so excited!"
Both men stripped off all of his clothes, threw them over to the side, stood tall and straight and looked down toward the highway.
"Shit Jim, this is great! Jim, I've never been out in the open totally naked, butt sticking out and my dick hanging free in the breeze like this before. Just imagine all of those people down there on the highway looking this way, and if they only realized that if they were using some good binoculars they could see you and me standing here completely naked, head to toe and with our dicks pointing straight out to them. God Jim, this is great! Jim, I'm getting perverted, but shit man, I love it!"
Jim took the lead and he spread his feet apart, raised his hands up in the air, and said, "World, here I am! It's me, all of me, totally naked for all of you to see!"
Bill glanced over at him, took the same strutting position and said, "And me too world! Me, my body and the all of me!"
After their fun of displaying themselves to the world, as if anybody could see them, Jim then told Bill, "Well man. We did not stop here just to let the breezes blow through our crotches. Face the highway, and get down on you hands and knees. You are about to find out just what it is like to get fucked out in the great out of doors!"
And with that instruction, Bill immediately took the required position and Jim smeared some grease on his ass hole. Jokingly Jim then yelled, "Me Tarzan!" and immediately sank his rod down and into Bill's ass.
Bill jerked slightly since Jim took his ass without so much as a "get ready" statement, and without so much as a slight pause once the tip of his cock went in. It was man to man fucking the outdoors way. Fucking now and fucking heavy!! He was not in a bedroom and not on a soft bed, and he did not intend to fuck Bill's ass like they were at home in the comforts of the living room or bedroom. This was sex out in the wild, and he intended to let it be wild!
"Are you doing OK man?" Jim asked of Bill, once he had totally dominated his ass.
Bill managed a slight "Yea, I'm OK", and Jim could tell from the slight response that Bill was feeling the effects of the wild outdoors fucking that he was trying to deliver.
"Bill my baby! Your butt is so damn good! What did you tell me earlier that you wanted to yell out here as loud as you could once we started? What did you tell me? Tell me man! I want to hear it! Let me hear it!"
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Bill yelled out as loud as he possibly could. Then he repeated his yell, "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Yea man! Yea that is my Bill. How does it feel to yell that out as loud as you can? Does that feel good? You wanted to do that last night and this morning didn't you? You have wanted to yell, 'fuck me-- fuck me', ever since we started this haven't you man!?"
Jim took ahold of Bills waist line and rammed his ass. "I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you man!" Jim yelled out at the top of his lungs. "I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you man!" He repeated.
Jim was in complete glory fucking the ass of his new buddy.
Bill was way beyond excitement getting fucked outside, in the open, in nature, the way he had now decided true sex was meant to happen.
Without so much yelling this time, Bill pleaded with Jim to fuck him good and to fuck him hard. "Yea man! Please fuck me, please fuck me! Oh Jim, I've never felt so good. Jim I never in the world ever thought I'd be getting fucked in the ass and I sure as hell never thought I'd be having sex outdoors like this, but Oh shit man, this is great! I'm actually getting my ass fucked out side! Oh fuck me man!"
"I am Bill and I am about to give you a complete load. I agree, this outside stuff is way too exciting. Man oh man! I never dreamt that I'd be fucking some guy's ass let alone up on top of a hill where I could watch traffic on the highway as I fucked him. Oh! Bill I am about to cum. Bill---I'm getting close. Bill, I'm about to let you have it man! Bill, squeeze my dick with your ass man! I'm cummmmmmmin man! I'm cummmin!"
Jim pushed his dick up in Bill as far and as hard as he could and then completely locked the two bodies together as he emptied every drop as deep into Bill as he could. As he finished his explosion of cum shots, Jim laid down over the back of Bill and took in about four or five big deep breaths of air.
"Uhh guys! Uhhh guys!" Somebody said, from a small distance away.
Jim immediately pulled his stiff rod out of Bill and Bill immediately jumped up.
"Oh shit!" Jim loudly exclaimed.
"Oh God!" Bill almost yelled as he turned to see where the voice had come from, and attempted to grab his shorts at the same time.
"Hey guys,--no problem! Everything's OK!" The voice said in a comforting tone. "Everything's OK. Don't panic men, everything's OK!"
The person with the mysterious voice came into view from the confines of the closest trees. "Don't panic men, I do that with my buddies all the time. Everything's OK!"
Bill and Jim continued to re-cloth themselves and looked at and toward the person approaching their area.
Seriously guys, there's no problem. Well, anyway not with what is going on here. Guys, I am a gay guy too, so don't worry. The problem is, --I'm stuck out here in the forest with no transportation. Hey guys, I work for the Forest Service and my truck broke down and I am stuck out here with no way back to the station. I need your help if I can, please."
"How long have you been there?" Bill asked.
"Well long enough to see what was happening, and long enough to be jealous of what was happening. I was down on the road, and I found your car but I did not know where you were until I heard the yelling. And of course when I heard the yelling that I did, then I really did want to find you. Thank goodness you guys yell when you are fucking each other or I would not have know which direction to go." And with a big grin on his face the Forest worker said, "Oh---you guys yell good, --too! What a way to meet someone! I guess I could call this, what,---a hill top meeting? What a trip men!"
Jim and Bill got themselves all rather re-gathered together and asked the Forest worker just what had happened to his truck, and they told him they were damn thankful that it was a gay guy that heard them, since they had been completely convinced that there was nobody, absolutely nobody, within hearing distance when they yelled out!
The Forest worker explained that the Superintendent wanted to borrow his long-bed pick-up so that some other workers could take some construction material up to the Upper Cliff Look-out area, and had given him the old truck to use for a couple of days.
"This old truck is kind of a backup for us, and since I was going to have to use it for a couple of days, the Superintendent told me that I'd just do some routine maintenance checks and not have to take the truck off of the road. Well hell! The damn radio in it worked the first time I used it, and then after that, it's dead. I can not get it to do anything, and of course, I did not check to make sure it had a good spare in it, which it did not! I got a flat, and the damn spare is as completely flat as the one that was on the road! The truck is about a mile on down the road, and I was on my way out to the other road, hopeing somebody would come by. I knew damn well nobody would be on this back road, and when I found your car parked down there, I was really surprised. Then when I heard the yelling, hell man----I got all excited! And I got to admit, I got all excited for more than just finding someone! Can you guys help me out any? Are you guys heading in, or are you headed back out to the main road?"
"We're headed in." Jim replied. "We're headed in to my cabin."
'The cabin!? You are headed into the old cabin at the end of the road?" The Forest worker asked.
"Yea, my family owns that cabin, and we are headed back there for the rest of the week-end. We are not going back out till tomorrow, later afternoon, but if want to wait until then, we can take you back out or to wherever you need to go then."
"Yea we could do that!" Bill chipped in. "Hi, I'm Bill, and this is Jim."
"Oh, Hi guys. I'm Brian."
The two city guys shook hands with Brian and expressed their pleasure of meeting him.
"Brian, if you want to hang out with us for the night, we can help you tomorrow, but we've got another guy headed this way to meet up with us, and if we are not at the cabin when he gets there, I'm afraid that he'll think he went to the wrong place. We need to go to the cabin, and we really don't have enough time to take you back to town, right now."
"If you guys don't mind, I'd like to spend the night with you guys. I'll worry about my damn truck problems tomorrow. When we go out on checks like this anyway, we always take overnight stuff with us and spend the night out in the forest, so nobody is going to know anything is wrong until I don't show up by about sunset tomorrow anyway, so I'd like to stay with you guys. I've got stuff in my truck, some grub that I had with me, and my sleeping bag and clothes, that I'd like to stop and get since we will be going past the truck on the way in anyway, if I could."
"No problem, if your truck is up the road, which I guess of course it is or we would have seen it when we came in." Jim said.
"Uhh hey guys." Brian said. "The other guy that is coming up to the cabin later, is he gay too?"
Jim looked at Bill, Bill looked at Jim, both looked puzzled and Jim said, "Brian, we really don't know. We assume so, but really, we don't know. See, we aren't gay either. We are just friends that know each other from living in the same neighborhood."
"Wait-Wait!" Brian quickly said as he looked at Jim and then at Bill. "Wait guys! Wait here a minute! I am the same guy that was in the trees, ----you were on your hands and knees with your butt up in the air, -----you were straddled his butt with your cock rammed all the way up in his ass, -----you were yelling "Fuck Me, Fuck me Man" and you were yelling, "I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you man", and now you are telling me you guys are not gay. I'm the same guy that was watching you fuck him for all your might, and I'm the same guy that watched him fuck you with all his might!! What in the hell does it take to be a gay guy! Hey men---I really do kind of think you both hit the description right on the head, --no pun intended there guys!"
Bill looked at Jim and kind of shook his head. Jim looked at Bill and kind of shook his head.
"Brian, come on." Bill said. "Let's head for the car and we will tell you why we said that. You might be right, but right now we are kind of confused on that issue. We'll fill you in, and hell, maybe you might be able to help us figure ourselves out."
The three men walked down the hill and got to the car. On the way back to the car, Bill and Jim had a little time to start explaining the past day. They filled Brian in on all of the activities that they had personally discovered between themselves, and explained the situation with Tom.
"Tom, that's the same Tom that works for the state over at the roadside rest area? The tall guy that looks like he has the body of death on him?" Brian asked.
"Yea!" Jim said. "You know him?"
"Hell yes I know him!" Brian answered. "Shit yes. Every gay guy this side of the Mississippi knows that one. Hell yea! I have seen him at the 'Go There or Go Square' bar a lot of times, but he is always so ganged up on by all of the hunky guys, I've never gotten to meet him directly or,--- as we like to say, up close and up tight!"
Well shit Brian! What do you mean by all of the hunky guys! What in the hell do you think you are? You are what,-like maybe 23, 5 feet 11, 175 or 180, what about a 44 chest and a 30 or 31 inch waist? Brian, how close am I?" Bill asked as he looked the younger man up and down as he sat in the back seat of the car.
"Dam man! Shit man! You must have a hell of a lot experience in checking out guys. Shit you are even right on with my age! Crap man! How in the hell do you do that? The only thing that you were not quite right on was the chest and waist. Last time I measured, my chest was 45 and a half, and my waist was 32 and a half. Shit man, you are so good, tell me what size dick I've got, even though you haven't yet seen it! How long am I?"
"Hey, now this is getting tricky. Pull it out, and then I will guess! OK?'
"No, no man! Got to wait till later. I'll let you find out up real, real close, but you've got to wait till we get to the cabin. Then it's back to naked time, and back to some more yelling out in the woods. Do I get to yell, "Fuck me,-- Fuck me", or do I get to yell, "I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you man?"
Being careful to avoid all of the deep ruts in the road, Jim had not been in the conversation, but with that questions, he did enter, "Hey man. If your body is as hot as I think it is, you get to yell both, since you will be fucking one of us and getting fucked by the other one, and all at the same time!"
And then looking over at Bill, he continued, "And the way Tom likes to use his tongue, I kind of guess he will be the one on the very back-end, doing his 'Tom tongue' thing, as deeply as he can."
"His 'Tom tongue', thing?" Brian asked. "His 'Tom tongue' thing? What are you meaning. Are there activities about Tom that I have never hear about? 'Tom tongue'? Do you mean what I am assuming you are saying?"
Bill turned toward Brian and grinning, replied, Yea Brian, you are assuming right! If you have known Tom around before, but have never had the chance to do stuff with him, if you like your ass licked and sucked on, tonight you are going to get a chance to get to know the real Tom and his, --as we call it,--- 'Tom tongue' thing! He did Jim at the road side rest today, and he promised that I get it tonight, so I guess maybe we will just form a line and let ole Tom work his way from butt hole to butt hole! And let me tell you! The way he went to Jim's ass today, I'm sure that he would be happy and excited if we had fifty guys all lined up for him tonight!"
"Listen to that guy talk!" Jim entered. "Shit man! Sir Bill, I think you must be forgetting that while he had his face rammed up in my ass, you were doing a pretty good job up in his ass too! I'm not so sure we can say Tom is the only tongue user here. Your tongue was pretty active back there too!"
After the rather slow and careful drive the rest of the way to the cabin, they finally reached the edge of the property and Jim pulled the car into the driveway. As they opened the doors, each man got out, and without even telling the other two of what he was doing, immediately removed all of his cloths. All three looked at each other in complete shock that the other two had done the same thing, without anybody admitting that was going to be his first move, once out of the car."
"Damn,--shit Jim!" Bill exclaimed. "Look at that damn big rod on that guy! Holy shit man! I guess they must be passing out bigger dicks now, than they were back when I was born! Crap man! Look at the size of that thing!"
Jim looked at Brian's mammoth rod, took a deep breath, then looked over at Bill and said, "Bill, wipe the slobbers off of the side of your mouth! You are drooling, man!"