Chapter 1
Talbot Winnet heard the wind even above the slurpy, sexual sounds Eddie Hampton was making over stiff cock. The sound of the cold wind, seeping in through the tightly fitted logs of the small cabin two-thirds up Bear Creek Mountain, made Talbot even more appreciative of the warmth from the fire and the warmth spawned by the up and down movements of hot mouth and throat over his hard prick.
Neither young man was aware of the snow that was beginning to fall.
Even if they had been aware of it, they wouldn't have been too concerned. At a 10,000-foot elevation, the area was often sprinkled with the white stuff, even in midsummer.
The wood in the fireplace shifted as the lapping flame ate away more of the supporting fiber. The resulting rise of sparks cast an attractive glow over both Talbot, who was standing naked, and Eddie, who was naked and on his knees.
They both had well-muscled bodies: not only because they got workouts during the school year, but because they often took vacations into out-of-the-way places like this one. They came here for more exercise to keep their bodies firm and trim. They came here, because they got an ecstatic pleasure from having sex in the outdoors. There was something powerfully erotic about the smell at wood burning, the sound of wind blowing, the sight of such rustic and simple surroundings while having sex.
The sexual posing they presented really needed a voyeur. It was that hot. There was, after all, something exceptionally sexy about seeing two young men rutting who were in the best possible physical condition.
"Jesus, that... is... the way," Talbot gasped, a reflexive swinging of his hips gliding his eleven-inch cock up to his hairy balls in Eddie's feasting face. "Jesus... Jesus... Jesus... but, you do know how to suck cock."
The play of flickering firelight on rippling muscles was sensuously exciting to each participant. The varying degrees of illumination added to delineation, making muscles seem more pronounced, making valleys seem even deeper within the exquisitely chiseled flesh of their sleek bodies.
A line of shadow separated Talbot's rectangular pectorals, separated his scalloped abdominals, seemed part of the dark hair that decorated Talbot's lower belly.
Eddie seemed more out of the shadow. That, however, was only because he was the lighter complected of the two. Although his body was tanned (a condition exceptionally attractive in blonds) it was somehow a better reflector of the light than was Talbot's darker flesh. His hair, too, caught the light and held it, giving the boy a kind of angelic halo that spilled its light to reveal his blue-green eyes, sensuous lips, high cheekbones and cleft chin.
His cock, though, all ten inches of it, was only slightly visible: partially because of the shadow down where he was kneeling; partially because his tight hand had his cock fisted and was pumping it.
His hand, though, wasn't pumping hard and fast because he didn't want to bring himself too quickly to climax. He wasn't sucking Talbot's cock to get it off, either. His intentions were merely to get the monster prick lubricated sufficiently for the ride it would soon be making up the space Eddie really had reserved for it. That place being his tight and narrow asshole.
Talbot, knowing his cock would eventually be allowed entrance up Eddie's butt, was nevertheless enjoying what he had at the moment. There was nothing quite like the workout Eddie's mouth and throat could give Talbot's cock. Talbot had been sucked off by so many guys in his life, he certainly had a basis for comparing this suck to the others.
Eddie sucked cock well, mainly because he enjoyed sucking cock. There was something about a guy who really enjoyed going down on stiff prick that quickly relayed itself to the person getting sucked off.
Actually, though, there wasn't any aspect of gay sex Eddie didn't enjoy. He didn't much care whether he was the one getting sucked or fucked, or whether he was sucking and doing the fucking. He got off on all of it.
So did Talbot, for that matter, which was probably why the two were so well-matched. They were, also, intelligent enough to know that each of them had needs which necessarily took them searching for pleasures beyond what they could offer each other. In that sense, they didn't consider themselves lovers, per se. They considered themselves friends who occasionally enjoyed each other tremendously.
Eddie quit pumping his cock completely. He freed it and let it slip back up against his taut belly. The small eye in the head of his cock released an oozing of preseminal juice which splattered into a sunburst design. Beads of translucent natural lubricant beaded within the blond hair haloing the young man's navel.
He had released his masturbatory hold because he knew Talbot was a long time in building toward ejaculation, and there was no point in beating him to the punch. Not that Eddie's cock wasn't always good for more than one blast-off in a session, because it was. Still, mutual orgasms were to be worked for. By depriving himself of hand on cock now, he would merely better assure that, when he did pop his rocks, he wouldn't be doing so alone.
Eddie brought his freed hand to clamp his fingers into the hard muscles of Talbot's left asscheek. His left hand was already anchored to his hot ass. However, he soon decided his right hand could be put to better use on Talbot's balls. He moved it there. He cupped Talbot's healthy scrotum, using his fingers to roll his nuts which were ballooned to egg-size with thick, deliciously warm, male sperm.
"Roll them, stud," Talbot encouraged. "Roll... those hairy nuts. Crack them so they... ohhhhhhh, my sweet God... yesssssss..."
All the while his left hand was kneading ass like raw baker's dough and his right hand was busy massaging tender testicles, Eddie's experienced mouth was releasing hard cock and then sucking it all up again. On each swing of his face, his spit was released over the cock to coat the shaft and pulpy head with a veneer of slick juices.
The way Eddie had it figured, it wouldn't be long now before he had Talbot's cock ready for the streamlining plunge of Eddie's tight asshole.
Outside, the wind blew. Inside, Eddie blew.
Talbot groaned low and deep. His ass dimpled as his hips automatically swung, forward on each downward slide of Eddie's handsome face.
Eddie's full and sensuous lips were folded over a line of strong, even, white teeth. The corners of his mouth ached pleasantly from the stretch required by the complete drop over Talbot's tumescent cock. The inside of his mouth was alive with the taste of male cock and the flavors released by preseminal juices. The pulpy resilience of Talbot's cock left plenty of those leakings on each stage of the journey in... and out... and in...
Talbot rested both of his hands on Eddie's moving head. He combed his fingers through the blond, silky hair. He was fascinated by the way the light seemed to coat each hair with a thin film of luminescence.
He didn't try to forcibly control Eddie's sucking motions, knowing his friend was well aware of what he was doing. They had been through this scene so often, Eddie knew by second nature just what could please Talbot the most -- and vice versa. It was a good indication of both boys' expertise that, despite the large number of their matings together, each time always seemed to bring on just as much pleasure -- if not more -- than the last time.
Eddie moved easily and smoothly up and down the shaft of immense cock. His face rose to the bulbous crown and fell to the knotted hairs. The hard cock slipped back and forth like a piece of rubber on a slideway of grease.
There was no way Talbot was going to be unaware of the pleasure of having his cock swung on. In fact, new waves of enjoyment went flooding through him each time the rubbery head of his cock collided with Eddie's bony palate and dived deep into the wetness of his hugging throat.
Eddie's tongue wrapped around the cockflesh as he sucked it. The muscles of his throat collapsed against the stiff shaft. Each time he reached the bottom of his mouthful, he gave an extra swallow, as if attempting to siphon up more inches of prick than were there. At those moments, his face would be buried into Talbot's groin as far as it would go. His nose would be plugged against his hard lower belly. His chin would be mashed against a scrotum that was becoming more and more compact as the moments passed.
Once again, his face pulled up the shaft to a corona that was shaped very much like an inverted heart. Looking down, he had a very good view of the arching made by Talbot's healthy cock.
The prick was big... delicious... beautiful. Eddie decided to suck it all up a few times before surrendering it completely.
Actually, Eddie found it as tempting as all hell to continue his ride to its finish. He was getting hungrier and hungrier for the meal his fingers kept telling him was ballooning Talbot's balls. However, as tempting as that was, he was even more desirous of having the feel of the cock now in his mouth rammed deep up his asshole. It was always good feeding on Talbot's cum, but it was also good having the splash of that frantically jettisoned discharge go bursting up Eddie's butt to drape his bruised prostate in hot goo. So, on the next upward glide along the stiff shaft of Talbot's cock, Eddie's mouth slipped completely free, leaving behind it a powerful chunk of prick that was soaked with his saliva.
"Goddamn!" Talbot voiced, obviously disappointed his cock was suddenly deprived of the sucking warmth of Eddie's mouth and throat. His only consolation was that he knew his cock -- now freed -- would soon be lost up a hole even more conducive to pleasure than the hole just vacated.
Eddie turned from Talbot's cock and crawled to a position that had his chest and head bent over one of the lower bunks found in the room. His ass jutted back in sensuous invitation.
"I expect you to get a move on, you studly bastard," Eddie announced, his face turned so he could see the shadows dancing along the front of Talbot's body. He saw hard cock weaving back and forth in front of Talbot's taut belly like a phallic metronome. "I don't want all that good work I've done in getting your cock wet to go to waste."
"You're fucking crazy if you think I'm going to wait any longer than I have to," Talbot said, getting down on the floor behind Eddie. The wood was hard on his bare knees, but the resulting discomfort seemed only to add to the pleasure of the moment, rather than detract from it.
He put his large left hand on Eddie's ass. His fingers moved down along the damp crease. Using his thumb on one cheek and his fingers on the other, he pried the ass open along its crack. With his right hand, he yanked his straining erection down from its upright position, letting it form a bridge between his and Eddie's body. He positioned the corona of his cock to the small, brown pucker of Eddie's asshole.
"No funny stuff, either," Eddie said in mock concern. "I have no desire to suddenly find myself up here in the middle of nowhere with a ripped asshole."
"Your asshole isn't going to split," Talbot promised, scooting forward so his cock was more distinctly nudging the target area.
With a steady pressure, Talbot's hips succeeded in driving the corona of his cock inward through the ovaling sphincter ring.
Eddie gave a startled grunt. As many times as he had had this cock rammed up his asshole, it always came as a surprise that it was as big as it was. He grabbed handfuls of the sleeping bag which was spread over the rope weave that substituted as the bunk mattress.
Talbot fed Eddie's ass another couple of inches. He did so slowly. He did, after all, have a big cock. This asshole was tight. He had no intentions whatsoever of ever making Eddie feel more pain than pleasure.
"The walk up here make your cock bigger?" Eddie asked, his voice coming out slightly breathless.
"I wish," Talbot said, beginning a push-and-pull action before his cock was completely in. Each inward shove, though, managed to put a small fraction more of his cock up the asshole than had been there the last time around. The gentle teasing action helped relax the sphincter as well as relax the lining of the asshole.
"Aaaaaaagh!" Eddie grunted, feeling the cock sink even deeper inside of him. He wasn't grunting because of the pain. There was no pain, despite the size of Talbot's cock, despite the tightness of Eddie's asshole. There was only pleasure; Eddie's grunt had merely been a voicing of that pleasure.
Talbot's cock was busy leaking preseminal juices that added themselves to the spit being smeared along Eddie's asshole.
It was going to be a damned snug fit, but not an impossible one. That, at least, both bays knew from past experience.
As Talbot's cock dropped deeper and deeper, Eddie's anal muscles relaxed, allowing for even farther penetration. It wouldn't be long before all of the cock was plugged inside.
When he had worked his cock two-thirds of the way into Eddie's rectum, Talbot paused. By that time, Eddie was giving low, guttural grunts and jiggling his muscled ass like crazy. Talbot knew it was time to feed the last of his cock into place.
Taking hold of Eddie's hip bones for additional support, Talbot gave the final buck that would achieve his goal. His cock progressed, coming to a final stop only when Talbot's belly squashed Eddie's asscheeks. Black pubic hair pushed indents into the skin of Eddie's ass. Talbot's balls, heavy with cum, came swinging forward to slap the ass with resulting pain and pleasure.
"Oh... sweet... Jesus!" Eddie groaned, knowing as well as his partner that he had almost a foot of hard cock stabbed up his butt -- enjoying every moment of it.
Talbot's chest fell forward, his body cupping that of the young boy he was fucking. He laid his cheek against Eddie's back, feeling the warmth of skin managing to sweat despite the cold just outside the door.
"Is there an asshole anywhere as tight as this one is?" Talbot asked. If there was, he would certainly have liked to find it. He had stuck his prick up a good many rectums in his lifetime, and he had yet to find one with quite the capacity to hug his cock as this one did.
"Tell me I'm not split from the small of my back to my hairy balls," Eddie groaned, simultaneously knowing that if he had been ripped he would have been experiencing pain rather than the pleasure he was feeling.
"You aren't split," Talbot gasped. "Hell, already I can feel that old asshole of yours adjusting to the buttful I've fed it. It'll really be limbered up once I start really pumping."
He pulled his cock out to its halfway point and reinserted.
"See?"
"Ohhhhhhh, Jessssssus!" Eddie hissed.
The friction of hard flesh against the lining of his asshole had caused an excruciatingly enjoyable sensation which had become immediately noticeable to the both of them.
Several more thrustings (each one more powerful and lengthier than the other) brought Talbot's balls slapping up against Eddie's ass. His gonads throbbed with delightful pain as a result.
Eddie's stiff cock had been free for the moment. Talbot, though, wasn't about to leave it that way for long. Knowing how pleasurable feelings could only be increased by two people getting it off at the same time, he had all intentions of seeing Eddie blasting his creamy wad at the same time. Talbot was blasting his hot cum.
He dropped his right hand beneath Eddie's belly and took hold of his hard, jutting cock. The prick was hot and heavy in his hand: a hard inner core surrounded by a sheath of loose skin, that moved when his hand did.
He moved his left hand into place, down where Eddie's scrotum hung from the knotted hairs of the boy's stiff cock. Talbot's fingers curved upward, closing about the compacting sac. He squeezed the two balls inside, able to tell by their size and tautness that they we already full of creamy male spunk just waiting to be set free.
"I'm going to fuck you royally, stud," Talbot moaned. But that information was superfluous. Eddie, more than anybody, knew that Talbot was going to do.
"Yea, fuck me," Eddie gasped. He jiggled lower body to stir his cock up his ass and stir his cock inside the fist Talbot had supplied for it.
Eddie's ass was well into adjusting to what was sticking into it.
Eddie knew he was going to enjoy this screw. He knew it even before the hard cock corkscrewed against his prostate, causing a new oozing of preseminal juice from Eddie's cock-mouth. Juice which was quickly claimed by Talbot's stroking fingers. Then, Eddie couldn't recall a time when he hadn't enjoyed a fuck from Talbot... or a suck... or anything else. Of all the people Eddie had known sexually -- and he had known a good many -- no one was as compatible to his needs as Talbot had been and still was. It had been one hell of a lucky day for him when Talbot had walked his gargantuan cock into Eddie's life... mouth... and asshole.
Talbot moved into a more energetic fucking cadence as his cock smeared wet lubricant against the walls of Eddie's bowels. He pushed and pulled his hips, his cock exploring every available inch of asshole at its disposal. As his cock slammed up Eddie's butt, his hand was masturbating Eddie's sizable boner.
The walls of Eddie's asshole gripped and massaged the submerged cock-shaft. The pressure caused friction wherever the cock and lining of the ass collided. The friction caused heat to turn asshole and cock red from the screw.
"Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me!" Eddie chanted as his asshole was screwed and his cock was fucked into Talbot's obliging fist. "Beat my... sweet... sweet... meat!"
Outside, the wind was on the increase. The snow had turned into flakes as big as half dollars. Neither Talbot nor Eddie much cared -- at the moment. They were both pretty far into the fuck by now. Eddie's ass and Talbot's slapping lower belly were pink from the contact made each time cock slid up to the hairy balls into Eddie's rectum.
Talbot's cock withdrew again to it's head, pushed in, pulled out, pushed in again.
"Ride me, stud!" Eddie commanded, his body alive with pleasures that were threatening to soon go off in blazing fireworks inside his brain. "Fuck my ass! Whip my prick! Make me... agh... aghbhhhung... aggghhhung!"
His groan ended by Eddie gargling on his own spit. His body was so hyped, he couldn't stand it. It only seemed to get more glutted with pleasure as Talbot's cock fucked on... and on... and on. Eddie knew he wasn't going to be able to stand the be able to stand the ecstasy much longer. He had been thrust to the top of the mountain, with nowhere else to go but up.
"Ready?" Talbot asked, his sweaty belly colliding once more with Eddie's ass in a sounding that resembled a rifle shot going off in the room. He pulled his cock so far out that only its pulpy head was held securely by Eddie's sphincter ring. Then, once again, he slapped his crotch into place.
His balls were no longer swinging free. They, like Eddie's nuts, were pulled up in a contracted scrotal sac so far toward the base of hard cock that they almost disappeared into the pockets from which they had dropped with the onset of puberty.
"Jesus... am... I... ready!" Eddie announced in a voice he could hardly recognize as his own. "Jesus... fucking... Christ... am I... am I... rrreeeaaadddyyiii!"
He felt his guts seething and writhing, seeming to proceed to exit from there through the long neck of his cock.
"I'm commmmming... you... fucking bastard!" he bellowed, his knuckles going white as he grabbed handfuls of the sleeping bag in tempo to the exploding swells of pleasure suddenly consuming him. "I... am commmmming!"
"Come, then, you sonofabitch'n bastard!" Talbot challenged, sinking his cock one more time to his balls and leaving it stuck there. He felt the pulsings of Eddie's cock in his fist as wad after wad of hot cum splattered on the side of the bunk. "Come... and... take... my... load... my, oh, Jesus, God... my... come... while you're doing it... oh, it... oh... ohhhggghhhung!"
His cock blasted comets of sticky sperm that coated Eddie's asshole, then filled his bowel to flood jism back along the plugging cock and out through the ovaled pucker of his asshole.
Cum caught on Talbot's grinding belly to be quickly smeared against Eddie's muscled ass.