Date: Thu, 9 Aug 2018 20:11:37 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Great Outdoors (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/mM Encounters, oral, anal, dom, M/MMM Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Great Outdoors By Wolf My enthusiasm for the outdoors began as a youth. My grandparents lived in Bishop, California and owned and operated a pharmacy. During the summers my parents sent me to live with them for the better part of three months. Bishop is a town located in Owens Valley on the eastern slopes of the Sierra Nevada Mountains. It is located on Highway 395 leading to the Mammoth Ski resort, Lake Tahoe, Cason City and Reno Nevada. It's also the gateway into the mountains for hiking, hunting and fishing. So, during the months I would spend with my grandparents I spent a lot of time in the mountains. I learned the pleasures of backpacking into the mountains and fishing in the streams and lakes where there was little foot traffic. I enjoyed the solitude, but I also enjoyed the company of a couple of local boys my age. After spending a couple of days visiting with my grandparents I would get restless and seek out my friends. Tommy was a good-natured red headed Irish guy all of twelve-years-old. Jason had brown hair and was the talkative one. I was the city boy with blonde hair and named Michael. The three of us were like the three musketeers during the summers. We would fill our backpacks with the gear we needed and grandpa would drive us to the trail head of our choice. We would head up the trail in good spirts. Being the city boy, it would take me a few days to get used to hiking and the altitude. I would have to endure their good-natured teasing about me being a lowlander until I would get used to hiking again. We would encounter groups of hikers and fisherman on the trails and exchange pleasantries. We never stopped at the first lake because it was too crowded for out tastes. We would push on up the trail to lakes well over 12,000 feet. They were above the tree line and located among the rocks. They froze during the winter every year and had to be restocked with fish raised in hatcheries every year by helicopter. At that altitude we pretty much had the lakes to ourselves. We might see small groups hiking the John Muir Trail occasionally but for the most part we could go days without seeing anyone. If we set up camp in an area secluded from strong winds we didn't even bother setting up tents. We would tell stories around the campfire until we would settle down to sleep. During the day we would fish. Those high-altitude lakes were like swimming in ice water, but we knew of some warm water springs. We enjoyed swimming in the warm waters naked. Afterwards we would lay on the large warm rocks and let the sun dry us. We were curious boys and compared our cocks with each other. Tommy was a fair skinned youth with a pretty good-sized cock and the head was partially covered with a thin layer of foreskin. Jason was naturally darker skinned than the two of us, but his had been circumcised like me. He enjoyed teasing Tommy and me about us looking like lobsters after getting sunburned. One night I woke up because I needed to turn over, and the moon was high in the ski at about 10:00 O'clock. I could see almost everything by the bluish light of the moon. Jason was sound asleep to my right and Tommy was to my left only he was not asleep. Tommy was lying on top of his ground cloth and sleeping bag naked and was playing with his cock. I watched him with some fascination. My mother had always punished me when she caught me playing with myself, accompanies with condemnation about it being sin to play with myself. Watching Tommy was fascinating, and I couldn't resist reaching over and touching his cock. Tommy removed his hand to allow me to grasp his cock. I enjoyed the velvety smooth texture of his cock in my hand. I milked his cock slowly. I discovered that when I pulled his foreskin back to far it hurt him to some extent. I noticed the tight foreskin restricted the development of his cock head. Jason and I had a Fat roll around the head of our cocks. Tommy's head was flat without that roll of fat. It was shinny with a slippery coating. Tommy reached over and took hold of my cock and milked me. A few minutes later he released my cock and placed his hand on the back of his neck and pulled my head down to his crotch. I knew what he wanted without asking or being told, so I opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked his cock until he squirted his load of cum into my mouth. I relished to taste of his cock and cum. When I finished cleaning his cock with my tongue and mouth I sat up. Tommy hugged me and laid me back onto my sleeping bag. Then he leaned over close to my crotch and started milking my cock for me. It was as if he was smelling my crotch. Before I cum he took my cock in my mouth and sucked me off. Sometime during it Jason woke up. Jason moved closer so that he could watch the action. When Tommy finished swallowing the cum, Jason wanted me to suck his cock. An act I was happy to perform. I got on my knees with my butt facing Tommy while I sucked Jason's cock. While I was doing that Tommy reached between my legs and milked me like a goat. That was the start of a new relationship between the three of us. We had great fun running around the valley between the mountains naked. We stowed our gear in a hidden location just in case backpackers passed through our area. In most cases we would see them coming over the passes to the north or south. We could avoid being seen fooling around naked. I enjoyed chasing lizards for the fun of catching them. Not that I wanted to harm them, it was just fun chasing them. One day while I was draped over a warm rock reaching for a cornered lizard, Jason snuck up behind me and stuck a finger up my ass. I didn't resist. To my amazement when he started finger fucking me my cock got hard and I squirted cum on the rock. We had no idea what a finger-wave was, but I enjoyed the feeling of cumming without touching my cock. Since I had enjoyed it both Jason and tommy were ready to try it. That led us to figuring out that it would be interesting to find out if we could actually stick our cocks in each other's asshole. Jason had brought along a small jar of Palmade for his hair, so we figured that would make it easier to fuck each other. We took turns greasing each other's assholes and our cocks. As expected it hurt when they mounted me, but I endured it. We even managed to do it to each other at one time. One of us would lay across a large rock or on the ground then one of us would mount them doggy style and the remaining one would mount the second. It was a thrill to feel my cock being gripped by the ass of say Jason while Tommy was burying his cock in my ass. While Tommy fucked me, his actions allowed me to fuck Jason without doing anything. They learned to enjoy fucking while being fuck as well. By the fourth day we must have been a rank smelling group. I hadn't really bathed, been sweating, eating fish we caught along with wild onions to supplement the freeze-dried food we had packed in, and we had been sucking and fucking each other. We saw a couple of men coming over the pass to the south, so we slipped on our hiking shorts in plenty of time before they saw us. We set about fishing before the men reached the lake. When they saw us, they approached us and asked if the fishing was good. We assured them that the fish were small. They asked us how long we had been there and we told them a few days. The men complained about being hot and asked if we minded if the took a dip in the lake. We assured them that the water was cold. The two of them dropped their packs and proceeded to remove all of their clothes before wading out into the lake up to their buttock. The three of us were fascinated at the sight of their cocks. They both had cocks that were six or seven inches long and they were covered with dark hairy bodies. The started splashing water on each other and invited us to join them. I was the first to drop my shorts and run into the water. My buddies soon joined us. We were splashing water around and when I was close to one of the men he took me in his arms and kissed me on the mouth. When I didn't resist he took hold of my penis and stared masturbating me. The other man took hold of Jason and dd the same thing to him. We eventually made our way out of the lake and laid on the large sun warmed rocks. I sucked the cock of the man for a little while before he wanted to fuck me. He actually had a tube of lubricant in his pack. He greased up his cock and my asshole before her proceeded to fuck me. I watched the other man fuck Jason. Tommy was masturbating himself while watching the action. The two men styed a couple of days with us. They accompanied us as we hiked out of the mountains. They were staying in a hotel so we spent the night with them. It was fun being fucked in a soft bed for a change. I learned they lived in a town no more than twenty miles from my parent's home. I got their number and promised to see them when I returned home. True to my word I called them when I got home and arranged for them to pick me up so that we could party. I was thrilled to suck a cock while a cock was being shoved up my ass. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com