Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2006 15:12:16 -0800 (PST) From: Mark Wolf Subject: A Thanksgiving Day Hike Please send your comments to: pdxwolf@yahoo.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between adult males and minors. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. A Thanksgiving Day Hike Finally, dinner was over. I could plan my escape from the overwhelming niceties of my family. Every year, I both look forward and dread seeing all my relatives for Thanksgiving. Ever since I came out to my parents during my first year in college, the men in our family go out of their way to "masculinize" me. Our regular pre-dinner touch football game had now become full tackle football with me being the favorite receiver. I think my brothers and cousins thought they could pound the gayness out of me. There were many times, after tackling me hard to the ground, I was tempted to ask them "What's their motivation of lying on top of me with their "manly" crotches shoved into my "gay" ass. My only restraint was knowing I would make an already uncomfortable situation into an intolerable one. The women of the family weren't much better. They had begun asking my opinion on culinary and decorating issues like being gay magically made me an expert. But at last dinner was over and I could excuse myself for a hike up the mountain. My need for isolation from them never raised their suspicion. I always hiked way before coming out to the family. With dinner over, the men retired to watch the game in the den while the women were cleaning and gossiping in the kitchen. "How much more traditional family can you get?" I said to myself. I announced my departure, heading for the backdoor. While putting on my coat, Cody walked up behind me. "Brandon, do you mind if I come along?" he asked. In truth, I did, wanting to clear my mind of the usual family noise. But I couldn't find a reason to refuse him request, so I said "Sure." Cody grabbed his coat yelling to his mom that he was going with me. I told him to grab another flashlight from the top shelf in case it got dark before our return. My cousin Cody was a junior in high school and the prized athlete in our family. He was a varsity quarterback and the guy throwing the ball to me every time during our family game. He was several years younger then me but I always thought he was cute. He was one of those young boys that you knew would grow up to be a handsome hunk and he didn't disappoint. Cody was tall, well-built, wavy blond hair that frequently hung down into his crystal blue eyes. His All-American boy look was topped off with wore snug fitting jeans, a rugby shirt and a Tom Cruise smile that landed every girl in school into his lap. I often caught myself looking him over, popping an aching boner, wishing he were a couple years older and from a different family. Cody and I stepped out into a pleasant warm November afternoon. My parent built a house in the mountains when I was in high school. I quickly got into hiking enjoying the chance to be around the beautiful serene sounds of nature and away from them. I knew these woods like the back of my hand. I also knew the time it took for roundtrip hikes choosing a route that would only last a couple of hours not wanting to be strapped with testosterone boy all afternoon. I lead the way displaying confidence in my trail knowledge and athletic abilities. I was a little shorter then Cody but dressed considerably better in Ralph Lauren. My lean tone body, dark eyes and hair could have easily led me to a modeling career. If I displayed one gay stereotype, it would be my love of clothes. Anything I wore had to show off my perfect round ass and my tight slender waist. We had been hiking for about a half hour when Cody asked "Can we take a breather?" I was surprised since the climb wasn't that steep. We were coming up on an old forest ranger shack that I knew would be abandon this time of year. I pointed at the dwelling in the distance indicating our rest stop. When we finally reached our destination, Cody ran to the porch to sit. I walked up resting my foot on the smiling down at the winded teenager. "I thought you would have lasted a little longer than this" I said needling him a bit. He tilted his head up brushing long strands of hair from his wonderful eyes. "Is it OK if we just talk a while?" At first I was reluctant, thinking I had heard all the family BS I wanted to hear for the day. But his gaze showed a real need, so I sat down on the porch next to him. "Sure Cody. What's on your mind?" The boy starred down at the ground, shuffling his feet, searching for the right words. I placed my arm over his shoulder gently rubbing his back. "Hey, whatever you have to say will stay between use. With the exception of a few nosey deer." He looked up at me. His eyes were watered with emotion contradicting his tough guy persona. "How hard was it for you to tell Uncle Joe and Aunt Martha that you were gay?" My eyes widen. This was the last question I had expected. I thought for a moment choosing my words cautiously. "Well Cody, I guess it was pretty easy once I knew I wanted them to know who I really was." "Did they freak out?" Cody asked wanting details. I paused once more not sure how many personal details I wanted to share with my cousin. Cody spoke up before I could say anything "My dad would loose it. Probably disown me." The picture was now becoming clear. "Cody. Are you gay?" The boy got up from the porch, tossing a downed branch into the bushes. I got up walking behind him placing my hands on his shoulders. "Cody?" He turned around throwing his face into my shoulder. Tears streamed down my jacket as he tried to speak between sobs. "I don't know? ^ÅI think so, but ^ÅI'm not sure?" I patted his head for a few minutes before saying "Cody, being gay is not having occasional thoughts or curiosity. If you are gay, there will be no doubt in your mind. Come on, let's sit down and talk." I moved us back to the porch giving Cody a handkerchief to dry his eyes. I decided I needed to be as frank and candid as possible with my cousin. "Cody. I knew I was gay as soon as my hormones kicked in, probably before. I liked girls but lusted after boys. Seeing the right guy made my heart race, my face flush and my dick stiff." I could see that fabulous white smile slowly emerge from Cody's face as my words amused him. "Now, has a boy every done that to you?" I asked. His hand went down to mine grasping it firmly, squeezing as he said "Just one." My hand recoiled as I scooted away from my cousin. "Oh, Cody. No, no, no. Your not saying that. You can't possibly^Å" Cody moved into me, kissing me briefly on the lips. "I've wanted to do that ever since I was twelve." He looked into my frozen face saying "I'm sure that I'm gay, Brandon." My mind was shorting out. All my synapse were firing but nothing was making any sense. I looked at my cousin seeing for the first time a young man, a young gay man. All the physical and personality characteristics I could ever want in a partner but he was family. I stood up saying "Cody. You, we can't. You're family." Tears whelmed up again as the young teen started to walk away. I ran over to him saying "Cody." He turned hugging me tightly sobbing into my leather jacket. "I love you Brandon. I've always loved. Ever since I was a little boy. I've seen you look at me. Don't you love me too?" I hugged him back saying "Of course I love you. You've been my best friend in the family." I raised his tear soaked face to mine, "And one hell of a hot stud." Cody's face turned red as he attempted a smile. "Please Brandon, let me show you how much I love you." Cody's hands moved to the back of my head pushing my lips into his. My mouth opened reluctantly receiving the seductive tongue of my passionate cousin. Soon, all objections to his desires were canceled by my own. I placed my hands around his back feeling the boy I normally only lusted after. Cody moved us toward the porch pushing us down onto the hard wooden surface. His hands desperately worked at my buckle trying to open my pants before either of us came to our senses. When my fly was finally open, his hand gripped my hardening cock stroking it to full hardness. Cody broken our kiss abruptly sliding his soft teenage lips down to my stiff seven inch dick. As his mouth engulfed my needing organ, I moaned freely knowing no one was within miles of us. The boy gagged multiple times professing his inexperience with man sex. I reached my hand down to his blond covered head saying "Just take your time Cody. Enjoy what your doing. Use your tongue to feel everything you wish to know about me." My hand constrained his wild bobbing forcing him to a slow, sensual sucking. Once he was told it was alright to spend time with my manhood, he spent a long while feeling the wonders of my sex. He rubbed my hard cock over his face using his fingers to stroke my cut member. His lips kissed every inch of my maleness before sinking down to my full hairy balls. One by one, he bathed each nut with his soft wet mouth. His virgin tongue electrifying my balls, charging my cock towards a grand climax. When his mouth returned to my shaft, his renewed desire allowed him to suck fully up and down its length. All too soon, I yelled out, "Cody, move off. I'm going to cum." The teen disregarded my orders wanting to fill his mouth with the hot liquid from my aching balls. I yelled one last time before shooting a heavy load of cream into my young cousin's sucking mouth. He moaned in contentment as the salty warm cum spilled over his young pallet. His tongue rolled the hot juice around my pulsing shaft forcing even more cream from my hard manhood. Eventually, he gulped my male seed letting the generous offering fill his stomach. My cock was becoming over sensitive with Cody's continuous sucking. I gently pulled his head off my throbbing cock letting him know it was time to let go. He reluctantly complied still holding my hard shaft as if it were the most precious jewel in the world. "Come here" I said motioning him to my arms. Like a faithful dog, he jumped on to me licking my face and telling me how much he loved me. I calmed his enthusiasm forcing his lips to my own, kissing the young teen as a gay lover. After making out for a long while, I separated us forcing Cody to stand up. "Now its my turn" I said undoing his jeans and pulling them down to his knees. Cody helped by removing his coat and surprisingly his shirt as well. I took a moment to admire his magnificent body. His chest was broad showing numerous hours spent in the gym. His bulging biceps, thick thighs and ripped abs confirmed how he dealt with his sexual frustrations. Between his well formed legs stood a proud nine inches of thick meat, no doubt making him the talk of the locker room. I grasped his hard white shaft amazed at the fiery heat from his flesh. I pulled the loose skin revealing the large red head of his impressive hot poker. My tongue glazed the end tasting the sweetest nectar in my life. Desire filled my mind, as I swallowed his young teen cock until my lips brushed against his soft blond pubes. "Oh yeah, Brandon. Aw, fuck that feels good." I showed my young lover what a true cocksucker can do, licking and sucking in expert rhythm. I massaged his full heavy balls feeling the sexual tension that only horny adolescent teenagers can produce. In only a couple of minutes, Cody screamed out "Aw, fuck!", letting loose a flood of boy cum. The force of his orgasm was like a dam bursting in my mouth. I gulped and gulped amazed at the steady stream of boy juice flowing from his pulsing shaft. His hands grabbed my head pushing my face hard into his groin as his dick throbbed deep down my throat. He was breathing hard forcing as much energy into his orgasm as he did during one of his workouts. I was beginning to get full of boy juice before Cody finally released his hold. His magnificent organ slid slowly from my mouth before finally escaping from my lips. As Cody stood naked in front of me, I could feel the tremendous heat generated from his body. His magnificent organ continued to bounce in front of my face showing no signs of retreat even after the intensity of his orgasm. "Holy shit Brandon. That was better than I dreamed it would be." He bent down to kiss me with a mixture of lust, passion and true love. I wanted our union to be compete saying "You're not done yet boy. If you want to love me than we need to make love. Gay love." I stood pulling my pants down to my ankles. The cold air producing goose bumps on my naked flesh, making me wish I could produce the same heat as Cody. I took jacket off laying it down over the cold wooden planks of the porch. I laid on my back extending my legs high in the air inviting Cody to appreciate my muscular round ass. The teenager smiled lewdly letting his hands grope my firm athletic cheeks, rubbing a finger over the tight pink pucker of his desire. He poked his head through the opening between my legs using my pants to trap him next to me. His strength became more obvious as he lifted me easily to meet the height of his waiting love stick. Fortunately, I was an expert bottom as once again his inexperience showed, shoving his huge member deep into my tight fuck hole in one swift motion. He ground his cock into my ass moaning as the warm snugness caressed his overly excited organ. "Oh Cody, you feel so good. Fuck me now and make love later." He smiled his contagious smile as I gave him permission to concentrate on getting his nut. I knew this horny teenager having his first fuck wouldn't be showing me much love anyway. Besides, I wanted that big thick cock to punish my hole. I needed as much or more than he did. Cody didn't disappoint me thrusting hard and long in and out of my tight butt. "Oh god Brandon. I knew you would be the one. I love you so much." My young cousin road my ass for a good while providing waves of sexual delight throughout my body. I knew his words were more lust than love but I didn't doubt his overall feelings for me. Soon, his thrusting was becoming shorter and harder as his climax was building fast. "Oh, fuck!" he shouted as again my body enjoyed receiving his hot young cum. Cody sprayed my ass with his fire hose filling my gut to capacity. As his orgasm eventually subsided, but he surprised me by remaining buried deep in my hole. He leaned down kissing me once again with a noticeable difference. The lust in his lips were now replaced with the passion of love. This was not a gay trail or a sexual romp. Cody was truly in love with me and I felt that I was in love with him. We kissed for an hours exchanging emotions between us built up over years of taboo desire. He slowly fucked me as our lips refused to let go for fear it would all be over. His organ started expanding, stretching my hole with each slow thrust. He gently pushed his thick manhood deep into my body as he once again poured his young seed into my squeezing ass. As his dick throbbed deep in my butt, my own cock erupted firing long arching shots of hot cum onto our kissing faces. We broke our kiss tonguing each other licking my man juice in unison. During our mutual cum cleaning, our eyes met holding each others gaze. It was as if our soles bonded at that moment forever. I could never see myself with anyone else and I knew Cody was thinking the very same thoughts. Eventually, Cody pulled his softening dick from my sore hole. It was going to be a chore to walk back after being fucked for two hours with no lube by his big cock. Cody pulled up his pants and donned his shirt then helped me to my feet. He bent down pulling my pants up spending a few moments to lick and suck at my flaccid member. By the time we were fully dressed the twilight of our late afternoon had turned to early evening. We both used our flashlights to illuminate our way down the trail. Every so often, the light beams would shoot off into the woods as we stopped and kissed. We reached the house some four hours later. My dad greeting me at the door saying, "You should be more considerate. Cody here isn't used to hiking like you are. I'll bet you wore the poor guy out." I smiled saying "You're right. I think I did wear this young man out." "But I enjoyed every minute of it, Uncle Joe" Cody interrupted. Cody walked into the den with my dad as he was informed about all the bad calls during each game play. I called out "Happy Thanksgiving, Cody." Before turning the corner, he turned his head mouthing "I love you too." End Chapter One.