Date: Mon, 26 Dec 2005 17:30:33 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Backcountry Encounter

Backcountry Encounter
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated adult and
teenager. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if
this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.


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I was snowshoeing in the backcountry having decided to do some winter
camping for a few days.  I was lost in my thoughts when out of the corner
of my eye I saw a form I wasn't expecting.  I glanced over and saw a kid
sitting on a rock shivering like crazy.  "Hey, you OK?" I called out.

"Ccccooolllldddd," he replied, his teeth loudly chattering.  I headed
toward him and glanced at his feet.  He had only shoes on.  He must've
gotten lost.  You don't come out this far without skis or snowshoes unless
you're nuts.  As I got nearer to him, it was obvious he was in hypothermia.
He wouldn't make it back to the nearest ranger station in this condition.

"You're in deep shit kid.  There's a cave near here.  Let me take you
there."  He could barely walk.  I had a pack on, so I couldn't carry him.
It made the hike to the cave excruciatingly slow, and trying to hold his
shivering body zapped even more of my strength.  As we neared the cave, I
noticed some angry clouds moving in and the wind picking up.  Shit! I
thought.  It wasn't unusual to have freak storms come through.  You
prepared for them.  But this kid was in sad shape.

By the time we got to the cave, I was nearly dragging him.  I took my pack
off, set it inside the mouth of the cave and then used my remaining
strength to pick the teen up and take him further inside where we'd be safe
from the wind and be a little warmer.  I sat him down and ran back outside
to gather as much firewood as I could quickly.  As I got the fire ready, I
asked the boy his name.

"Kkkkevvvinnnn."

"Well Kevin, I'm Craig."  I quickly set out a bed roll next to the fire and
unfolded my sleeping bag. The way he was shivering, and how his skin
looked, I knew I was going to have to use my body heat to warm him up.
Even a roaring fire, which we couldn't have in the cave, wouldn't have done
the job that was necessary.  "Kevin, you're literally freezing.  I'm going
to have to warm you up.  I gotta get you out of those clothes man."  Having
said that I began removing his jacket.  Kevin seemed relieved as I got his
shoes, socks, coat, and shirt off.  I helped him over to the bedding.  His
look of relief quickly dissipated when I began undoing his pants.  His
shaking hands tried to stop me.

"Kevin, I have to get your clothes off.  Unless you want to die from
hypothermia, you need to cooperate." I said sternly but as calmly as
possible.  His trembling hands moved out of the way, and I quickly stripped
him of his cold and wet clothing.  I could tell his briefs were wet as
well, so before he could protest, I quickly yanked those off of him.  I
covered his body with the sleeping bag.  "I'm going to check you for
frostbite," I warned, carefully examining his feet and hands as well as his
face and ears.  "Looks like you got a tiny bit but nothing too serious."

I threw some more wood on the fire and then removed my clothing as well.
He watched me a little unsure of what was going on.  His eyes got bigger
when he realized I was joining him in the sleeping bag.  As my naked body
made contact with his frigid skin, I exclaimed: "Fuck you're freezing!"
Something that was already painfully clear to the boy.  I could tell he was
tensing up as our bodies pressed into each other.  "Just relax Kevin.
You're OK now.  I'm just going to get you warm more quickly."  I wrapped
his body with my own, forcing my limbs to cooperate as they touched his
chilled flesh.

As he warmed his shivering increased.  I could see the fear in his eyes.
"You're OK Kevin.  The extra shivering is actually a good sign." I said.  I
kept the fire as strong as I dared.  As his shivering calmed down, I felt
it was OK to get up and get him some water."  I got out of the bag and got
dressed.  "I'm going to be RIGHT back.  DON'T move a muscle.  Got it?"

He nodded his head.

I rushed out of the cave into a blizzard.  I made careful note of things as
I gathered more wood, making a few return trips, and then filled a pot with
some snow for water.  I went to melting snow so Kevin could getting
something to drink.  I didn't know how long he had been outside, and I was
concerned about dehydration.  He watched me from within the shelter of the
bag.  I laid his clothes next to the fire so they could warm up and dry out
as well.  I came back over to him and slipped my hand inside and touched
his bare chest.  He was still very cold, although his shivering had calmed
down quite a bit.

Once again I stripped my clothes while he watched me out of the corner of
his eye trying to pretend he wasn't looking.  I slid back into the bag and
wrapped his body with my own, his cold skin forcing me to shiver a little
as well.  While I was undressing I noted what a handsome kid he was.  He
had blonde hair and striking blue eyes, made even bluer by his pale skin.
He had an athletic body, nice and toned.  I figured he was younger than 15
but wasn't sure exactly of his age.  After a while it was difficult to keep
my whole weight from pressing into him, so I had us change position with
him on top.  My legs were wrapped around his, and my arms wrapped around
his low back.

After a while I noticed something pressing into me.  I shifted my weight,
and I felt its presence still there.  I moved my hand between us and
quickly found his hard cock.  The first sign of color spread quickly
through his cheeks.  "It's OK man.  That's natural," I said.  I didn't
realize it at that time, but he had made no move away from me, and I had
allowed my hand to linger against his hard-on longer than I would've
expected.  He was getting warmer, and the water was ready, so I got up from
underneath him, put some water in the cup and had him drink some of it.
"Not too much now.  Let's see how you tolerate it first."

I put the cup down when he was done and climbed back into the bag with him.
I noticed he was still hard.  He didn't act as I had expected.  He seemed
to now be enjoying the contact.  Was he turned on by this? I wondered.  I
searched his eyes for something.  What I didn't know.  I slid my hand down
his lean side slowly as I watched his eyes for a sign of fear.  It never
came.  My hand was now at his hip.  He seemed to know what was going on and
. . . wanted me to proceed.  I became instantly turned on and could feel my
cock stiffening.  I slid my hand across his hip until it was once again
touching his stiff dick.  I ran my finger along the head of it.  "Do you
want me to stop?" I asked, half wanting him to say yes and half hoping he
wouldn't.

He shook his slowly no.

I began gently stroking his cock, my hand rubbing against my wood.  I moved
onto my side, my legs still draped over his, my hand still gently stroking
up and down his young shaft.  I felt flush with lust as I slowly worked
this handsome boy's dick.  I drew my face closer to his, my heart now
pounding fast in my chest.  As my lips slowly parted, I saw a similar
reaction from Kevin, and so I moved forward and carefully inserted my
tongue into his open lips.  As we kissed more deeply, I let my hand descend
down his rod and move to his balls.  He had only a small amount of hair on
his sac.

I broke our kiss and then moved my head to his nipples.  His body went
rigid as I began sucking on his nipples.  I felt drawn to his cock.  I had
an insatiable desire to taste his flesh.  I began kissing his chest and
then slowly worked my way down his torso.  As my lips neared his belly, his
breathing became increased.  I then took his young dick into my mouth and
began sucking on it.  When his cock entered my mouth it too felt slightly
chilled, but it quickly warmed up from the heat of my mouth.  I got onto my
hands and knees so I could more easily accommodate his hard flesh and also
work on his balls.

I took his almost hairless balls into my mouth and rolled them against my
tongue.  A wild tingling ran up my body beginning from my groin as I felt
Kevin's grip on my cock.  Soon his ruby lips were spreading over my cock,
and I thought I would pass out from the intensity of the sensation.  I
lowered my hips as he pulled me down to him.  We began an earnest 69
session.  I grabbed his tight ass with my hands as I swallowed his cock.
My dick was obviously larger, and so it took him more tries before he was
able to embed my dick in his throat.  We lost our loads at the same time,
each of us swallowing the salty fluid virtually exploding down our throats.

When we were done, the silence was palpable.  "Here's. . . here's some more
water Kevin," I said handing him the cup once again.  He drank the water
slowly.  "You ready for some food?" I asked.

"Yeah, I think so.  Thanks Craig."

"Oh, you're welcome."  He watched me prepare our meal.  "You're lucky I
always camp with extra food!" I said smiling.  We ate the prepared meal in
silence.  I had him drink some more water.  "Time for more wood," I said,
getting my clothes back on.  As I turned to warn him, he preempted me.

"I know.  Don't move a muscle."

"Right."

When I came back, I brought the chilled air with me.  "There's a friggin
blizzard out there.  I think we're going to be here for a day or two."  I
went over to the fire and extended my hands toward the flames to warm them.

"Hey, now that I'm warm, it's my turn to help you," he said.  When I looked
at him, he had the bag open inviting me.  I was torn.  I desperately wanted
to join that body that reminded me of a piece of art, but did I know what I
was doing?  I didn't even know how old he was.  He couldn't be enough for
this to be legal, I thought.  As I gazed at the thin blonde hairs
surrounding his flaccid cock, I began removing my clothes.  I stripped
completely and joined him in the comfort of the sleeping bag.  He cuddled
up against me, his legs wrapping around mine as I had done for him.  He
laid his head on my chest, and I felt his fingers playing with the hairs on
my chest.  My dick began to stir.

I tried to focus on something else while his fingers made lazy circles
around my nipples and then began rubbing them.  "Kevin. . ." I began.

"Shhhh," he interrupted me, his fingers now tracing down my stomach
following my dark treasure trail until his fingers were touching my growing
cock.  As his fingers stroked the swelling flesh, he thought aloud: "I
always wondered what it would be like doing it with another guy."

"And?"

He turned an angelic smile to me and said "I like it."  With that I watched
his blonde head withdraw and move down my body.  My cock was throbbing as
his face approached it, his hot breath against my naked flesh giving me
goose bumps.  And then my cock was plunged into his hot mouth.

"Oh my gawd," I breathed through clenched teeth as the incredible
sensations swept through my body.  I rubbed his smooth back while his head
bobbed up and down on my cock.  I felt his fingers massage my nuts while
his throat engulfed my rod. He seemed entranced by the pubic hairs that
covered my sac.  Perhaps because his were still thin. It didn't matter,
though.  It made me moan loudly.  Soon I was beginning to respond to his
sucking, and I began making fucking motions with my hips.  As he continued
servicing my cock, my hand went to his head and guided it up and down
faster.

He responded immediately and picked up speed.  I could hear him making soft
moaning noises in between the wet slurping sounds, and it turned me on
incredibly.  This kid loved cock, and I couldn't be happier in that moment.
My hips bucked faster, and his hands were now grabbing my ass as he forced
my meat down his throat.  He stopped momentarily to suck on my balls, and
then returned to thrust my dick into his mouth.  He was acting greedy,
possessed by a hunger only my rod could fulfill.  So I began fucking his
mouth harder now.  He relaxed and let me control all the motion.  I held
his head in place and bucked up and down in his mouth until I deep throated
him one more time and then exploded.

He devoured my cum just as greedily as my cock, refusing to let a single
drop leave his mouth.  When he was done, and my dick was becoming soft, he
moved his body on top of mine, and we kissed passionately.  I squeezed his
small buns while our tongues explored each other's mouth.  I tasted a hint
of saltiness which reminded me of how he had just swallowed my load, and it
surprised me as made it even hotter.  I grabbed onto his cock and rapidly
stroked him as we kissed until I felt his hot boy juice spraying onto our
bodies.  I brought my sticky hand up to my face and sampled some of the
liquid.  I then watched as his tongue picked up a glob of the white stuff,
and he tasted his own cum.

I held up my hand closer to his face.  "Here, get some more on your tongue
and then kiss me," I said, not knowing what had come over me.  Our tongues
met sharing his precious load, and I became consumed with desire.  I rolled
him over onto his back and then lowered my mouth to where the remnants of
his orgasm still lay on his body.  I slowly licked it off of his body and
milked his cock of some more droplets before returning to an impassioned
kiss.  We then held each other as lovers, his back against my torso, my leg
draped over his.  I pulled the sleeping bag around us before we drifted off
to sleep.

Some time during the middle of the night, I was awakened by a wonderful
feeling.  When I came to, his back was still against me, but I could feel
his hand on my hard cock.  He was pulling my cock into his butt cheeks.
"What are you doing Kevin?"

"I want to feel what it's like to get fucked."

I was genuinely stunned!  "You. . . you want me to . . . fuck you?" I
stammered.

His head turned toward me as he replied: "Yeah Craig."

"Have you . . . have you done this before?" I asked, a stupid question
considering what he had just told me.

"No.  You're the first guy I've sucked off, and I want to you to be the
first to fuck me."

As he told me this, my hand ran down his side.  My cock desperately desired
entrance into his virgin hole, and I became entranced by the visual image
of my cock entering that tight hole.  My cock wasn't able to penetrate the
tight hole though.  I spit in my hand, something I had read in stories, and
covered my rod in my saliva.  That didn't work either.  "We need something
slippery," I said, slightly frustrated at the idea this wasn't going to
happen.  Kevin diligently kept attempting to force my dick into his hole.
"Ah ha!" I cried triumphantly.

I got up and grabbed my pack.  During the winter I kept Vaseline in my bag
because when it super cold and windy, you had to smear that on exposed skin
so you didn't get frostbite.  I held it up victoriously.  I was so anxious,
my fingers were too clumsy to open the container.  I fumbled until the lid
fell off, and then I coated the gel on my dick and quickly joined my young
horny friend.  He quickly pushed his ass against me as I lay back down.  He
was just as eager to have my cock fill his cherry hole as I was to put it
in there!  When the head of my cock finally entered the tight passage, I
was overcome by ecstasy and wanted to just slam my dick in the rest of the
way.  I didn't want to hurt him, though, and he was so damn tight, it
wouldn't have happened anyway!

We worked jointly on this mutually desired task. I would slowly push it in
while he pushed himself backward against my cock.  I watched him intently
for any cues indicating when I needed to stop and let him rest.  The
process seemed to take an eternity, but when my cock was finally completely
inside of him, our bodies pressed into each other, I thought how much the
wait had been worth it.  When my cock had finally slid home, I kissed him
gently on the neck.  I took his cock into my hand and began slowly stroking
it while I waited for his ass to relax more.

As I began slowly moving my cock back and forth in his tight butt, I
whispered in his ear: "You OK Kevin?"

He nodded his head yes.

"Are you enjoying this?"

"Uh huh!" he mewed.  At this sign of approval, a fire lit deep within me,
and I began to pump his ass harder and faster.  When I was able to pick up
speed and was making deep thrusts, I could hear him moan "Unhh, unhh,
unhhh" with each thrust forward.  "Does that feel good?" I asked,
punctuating my question with another deep thrust.

"YES! Fuck yes!"

"Oh yeah! That's what I'm talking about!" I said, and then I rolled him
onto his stomach and began pounding his ass. "So fucking tight!"

He was moaning more loudly now.  They made it clear he was thoroughly
enjoying my rod slamming into his hole.  He was so tight, though, I could
tell I wasn't going to last long.  I picked up speed and then blasted my
hot load into his ass. "Of fuck Kevin!!" I said as my body went rigid with
my orgasm.  I left my cock inside his deflowered ass until it stopped
twitching.  I pulled out and was kneeling between his legs.  He delicately
rolled over.  I immediately saw his cock standing at full attention.  I
grabbed his legs and pulled him closer to me, hefted his hips up as my head
lowered, and then I began blowing him.  I sucked him like this a few
moments and told him to stand up.

He stood up in front of me, looking every bit a young Adonis.  I wrapped my
arms around his waist and buried his cock into my throat.  Again I heard
him moan loudly.  I reached up, grabbed his hands and put them on my head.
I felt him grab fistfuls of my hair as he began guiding my head back and
forth, his hips now moving in synch with my own rhythm.  He was fucking my
face powerfully, and I was soon rewarded with his load.  When I was done
with his load, I pulled him down to his knees, and then our faces crushed
together in a lust-laden kiss.  When we were done kissing, we lay back down
together.  As drowsiness began to infuse me, I said quietly: "This will be
the first time I'm thankful to be holed up for a couple of days by a
blizzard."

I felt Kevin give me a squeeze in agreement, and I quickly returned to my
interrupted slumber.


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