Date: Mon, 19 Jun 2017 14:06:23 -0400 From: Yellow Stang Subject: The Hike to Hexenkopf Rock The Hike to Hexenkopf Rock Nifty is kind of enough to host/publish this and other stories, let's show your appreciation by donating to defray costs. Go to: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Note: The story contains unprotected sex, I'm not an advocate for unprotected sex, but excluded from story for your reading enjoyment. I grew up in the rural part of Eastern Pennsylvania. It was a small community where everyone knew everyone. There was also some folklore about the township. Growing up Pennsylvania Dutch, which basically means you were of German origins. A mixture of English and a German dialect was spoken among the locals. It's very scenic in the area, you have the Delaware River as well as the Lehigh River. Its south of the Pocono Mountains and the Delaware Water Gap. I grew up on a farm that was handed down several generations. My grandfather had built the house on a parcel but the land was given to him by his uncle, who raised him. His uncle inherited from his parents, who moved back to Pennsylvania in the late 1800's. The area was rich in mining for iron ore, which has been abandoned. Abandoned mines pepper the area. It was also farm land, which slowly dissipated into housing developments as the farmers grew older and retired. The next generation having no interests in farming. While living in the township, there were two places everyone seemed to talk about, one was Elephant Rock and the other was Hexenkopf Rock. The latter basically translate to witch's head. There are plenty of articles and even book written about this rock. Hex Woman was on the New York Times Best Seller List in the 1930's. It was about the inhabitants of the township and pow-wowing practices, which was the German's way of naturally healing (Not a Native American ritual). It simply was white witch craft. Using herbs and incantations, or what was known as hexerei. You may also heard the term Book of Moses. Hexenkopf has been a destination place through the history of the township. It was known that the executive of one of the big steel companies would take his family there for picnics. I had mentioned this to some friends who grew up in a neighboring town, but across the state line. We use to party together, we would talk about useless stuff and stories, and one day we decided to take a hike to Hexenkopf Rock. We jumped in my car, and I drove through the windy roads of the township to Hexenkopf Road. I parked across the street from a friend's house, and we hiked a path back to the rock. The rocks jut out of the earth, they are dark in composition and it was said they would glow on the full moon. The trees were growing back from the time it was deforested for farm land. It was determined it wasn't good farm land, and some of the locals didn't have good luck in the area. You can find a shallow pond and a foundation to an old house that used to be on the land. The area was also known for Native American burial grounds, but an archeologist debunk that myth, stating the mounds were not Native American Burial Grounds as he couldn't find an evidence. But the local natives kept the myth alive. As the four of us were hiking, my one friends rolled a joint. When we got to the base of the rock, he lit it up and passed it around. We started climbing towards the top of one of the outcrops. They kept asking me questions about the folklore and I tried to answer. The liked the idea that witches would meet on the rock at Halloween and perform rituals. Though I didn't tell them, my great-great-grandmother descended from one of these pow-wow families. My grandmother told me a story, my uncle was a colicky baby, the pow-wow doctor prescribed passing my uncle counter clock wise around the kitchen table leg. So she and my grandfather's sister, passed my uncle (who was baby) around the leg of the table to cure his bound liver. We climbed on the rocks and exploring the immediate area, finding crevices and nooks that animals would use as dens. We climbed to the top, which were above the trees. We basked in the sun, taking in the views and continued our conversations. We were four young men, curious about the landscape. I had just broken up with my girlfriend at the time. It wasn't a good break up, in fact is was messy. My best friend, Pat, was there, and two of his friends, John and Matt, who are brothers. The one brother, John, was leaving for the military in month and it was kind of a last hurrah for him. He was kinda on the wild side, but was basically a good guy. He was joining the army to play drums in the Army band. The other brother, Matt, had a cast on his foot, but didn't hinder him from doing anything. I'm the country boy, and they came from town and were street smart, compared to me. I was also starting college in the fall. I had finally saved up enough money to go to school. We were relaxing in the sun, when both John and Matt took off their shirts to catch more rays. My best friend, Pat, and I removed our shirts as well and rested around among the rocks enjoying the warmth the early summer day had to offer. I closed my eyes for what I thought was a second, Pat and the Matt, must have went exploring, when I opened my eyes there were gone. John was still resting on the rock in the sun. But when I looked closer, I saw he took it all off. I've seen naked men, but that was in high school locker room. I decided I was going to find my friends and got up to see where they wandered off to, so I could give John his privacy in the sun. I started to walk towards the path that leads to the base of the rock, when someone came up from behind me and pulled my shorts down. I trip and fell forward, catching myself. John was standing naked over me, laughing. I kinda laughed again, got up and pulled my shorts up. Didn't help I was going commando, as I usually do in the summer. I started towards the trail again, and this time he places his arm around me and pulls me toward him. My back against his front. He was laughing, and I'm not totally amused. He held onto me, and I squirmed to get free. When I was about to break away, Pat and Matt, appear on the path. They started laughing and commented on my being pantsed. I guess it was humorous to see a naked man holding me against my will, while they watched my reaction. They commented on his pranks and the three laughed it off. I guess they were used to doing stuff like that. Matt told me had been tea bagged by him in his sleep quite a few times. It's a wake up alarm when you feel balls on your forehead. If I was naked with friends, it was usually skinny dipping. There was always a little horseplay, maybe a circle jerk. One friend would dare another to kiss his cock. We walk to the top of the rocks again, and light up another joint. We are passing it around. I said I never toked with a naked man before and laughed. They all had grins on their faces. That's when Matt said he was going to get comfortable, and removed his shorts. Here are two brothers, naked. We were passing the joint around. I'm felt the effects of the smoke and I started looking at their cocks. Pat must have been feeling good, because he mentioned how he and his brother French kissed in front of patrons at the bar. They did it for kicks and see other would reacted. Most knew they were brothers pranking the unexpected patrons. He also said if he saw David Bowie in concert, he knew he would be gay. Again said for shock. The three of us looked at each other, then at Pat. Looking at Matt and John standing there naked. Something started stirring in my shorts, and I tried to ignore it. With the awkwardness of the moment, John and Pat said they were gonna explore. John grabs his shorts and off they went down the rocky path. I was alone with Matt. He walked over to his clothes, bent over and grabbed a cigarette from one of his pockets, exposing his hole. He stood up and lite the cigarette. He said how it's an awesome site, and reached down and touched himself and then stretched. He reached down again and readjusted, just a little too long for a quick adjustment while smoking a cigarette. Near the base of the rock, I heard a splash. I guess they went swimming in the pond. Since I was overheated from the sun, I start down the path with Matt following. When we got to the pond, Pat and John were naked swimming in the shallow pond, splashing around. They said the water is cold but it felt good. Matt climbed on a rock at the pond's edge and dangles his good leg into the water. I dropped my shorts and entered the water. It did feel good, as I walked in. They started joking about shrinkage from the cold water. When I finally cooled down, I got out of the water. I was still cold from water so I mentioned I'm heading to the top of the rock. Pat and Matt, went exploring on the adjacent rock. When I arrived at the top I stand feeling the sun on my body. John came up from behind me again, slipped his arms around me, and kissed me on the neck. He whispers in his ear, I hope you don't mind I'm ac/dc. I tried to break free, as I never been touched by a man that way. I turn and there he is with a semi-hard on. I guess I looked too long, at his large cock. He tells me he found me attractive. I never had a guy tell me that. He reached down grabbed my semi though my shorts. He said I guess you like what you see. I told him I never did this before. Sure I explored when I was kid, but I just thought that was kid stuff. Here I was with a well-built man. He turned me around and kissed me on the lips, I felt his tongue try to enter my mouth, and I wasn't sure what to do, or if it was the right thing to do. I opened my mouth, and responded. I gelt his cock growing against my body, and my shorts tented. I raised my arms from my side to hold him, as he's pulled me closer into him. While we were making out, l my pants yanked down. It was Matt, pulling them down to my ankles. Told me to step out, and he stood behind me, kissed my neck and rubbed up against me. He whispered, glad you like my brother, as he is ran his hands over my chest from behind. Then suddenly he left, leaving me with alone with John. We continue to kiss and then he started lowering his head, kissed the nape of my neck, and my ear. He raised my arm and went for an armpit. Man that was the first time anyone ever done that to me, and I enjoyed it. He worked his flickering tongue around my armpit, soaked them with his spit. He gradually worked his mouth over to my nipple. I stood there, enjoying the new sensation. My girlfriend never did that. This was taking me further than the circle jerks and sucking I did with the neighbor kids. They weren't men, but just horny teenagers. After working on my nipple, he dropped to his knees and took my cock in my mouth. He concentrated on the head, tongue swirling looking up at me. I looked down and see his lips wrapped around my thickening cock. It sure felt good, better than what Helen did when she sucked me cock. Then he tried to swallow me to the base. I felt his throat around my cock. He sucks on it greedily, it was an intense feeling, felt my toes curled as he worked my cock with his mouth. I was standing, he was on his knees, I felt his warm wet mouth expertly servicing my fully raging cock. I looked down and saw my slick cock, as he bobbed his head on my cock. He reached down and jerking himself off, as he sucked my cock. He concentrated on the head and then dove to the base, back up to the head and repeated. I was breathing hard, feeling my balls rising. He stopped, and walked over to his shorts. He pulled out some lubrication from his shorts which were lying on the ground, and poured some in his hands. He came over and kissed me, this time, his hand was rubbing the lube onto my cock. It felt good and I was breathing heavily. He removed his hand and walked over to one of the rocks and bent over, telling me to fuck him. I never did anything like this before. His ass was in the air, exposing his hole to me, as well as a new world. He leaned over, and I got behind him, he felt his hole and then inserted a lubed finger. He grabbed my slick cock and lined it up with his hole. He told me to push in. I felt my cock trying to open his ass, it was tight and I wasn't not sure how this works. He expressed to enter slowly because I had a large cock head and thick. I felt his hole open, as I pushed the cock head into his ass. I felt the warmth and tightness around my cock head. He encouraged me to push in all the way. His ass ring expanded around my shaft. I was enjoying the feeling, but it's wasn't what I was used too, I was used to fucking my girlfriend and it felt different from him. His tightness around wrapped my shaft and not my whole cock. I held deep inside him. He encouraged me to start. I started fucking him, enjoying the new sensation. As I said it was different than I'm used to. I fucked him slowly at first, as it looked like he was in pain. He told me to keep fucking him slowly. I felt him loosen a little bit, but he was still tight. I pulled out and added more lube. I reinserted, it goes in a little earlier and I was balls deep. He ordered me to fuck his ass his hard. I sped up and felt my cock getting sore from his tightness. I pumped into him and he jerked himself off. He moaned loudly as I pounded into his ass. He was jerking with one hand and clawing the rock with the other. I was sure everyone heard him. I strangely enjoyed the cock burn as I pumped into his tight ass and then he tightened, my cock buried into him, as he bellowed out a guttural yell and cums on the side of the rock. I stopped fucking him, but was still inside of him. I waited for some sign on what to do next. He asked if I came. I told him no. He told me to take your cock out of my ass. I slowly pulled out of his ass and stepped back, and he stood up, saying how great it felt and he was weak kneed. He regained his composure in a few minutes. We both walked naked down the path to the pond to wash up. When the euphoria wore off, I realized my clothes were still at the top of the rock. I got up out of the water and headed up the path. We both walked up to the top, and sat in the sun to dry ourselves off. My cock kinda hurt from fucking his tight ass. He glowed in his fuck and cum. Matt appeared saying how hot that was. Matt knelt down and started giving me a blow job. Saying he wanted to taste my cock. My cock was sore, but I didn't stop him. The soreness and his hot mouth added to the excitement. He worked my cock in his mouth, when he went to wrap his hand around my shaft, it hurts too much and I told him to stop. He sucked on my cock, as Pat approached. He watched as Matt is sucked me off, and John was erect again jerking off. Pat walked over and started kissing me, as Matt worked my cock. John stood up and walked over. John reached down and touched the base of my balls. The feeling sent me over the edge and I started cumming in Matt's mouth. As soon as he realized I started cumming in his mouth, he sent my cock to the back of the throat, and I felt him swallow as I continued to cum. Pat continued to kiss me, feeling my chest, and I'm was feeling lightheaded, as the orgasm tenses through my body. Once I stopped cumming, I felt the soreness return to my cock. Matt stood up and Laughed, and exclaimed I should be good for a while. He then got on the rock next to me and laid there. Matt started talking about his John's ac/dc tendencies, and said he had enjoyed them since they were younger. Pat walked over, sat next to me, asking if I was all right. I just said I was confused, over what just happened. We smoked another joint and basked in the sun. We get dressed and headed back down the path to my car. Nothing was said about what had happened. I guess I could blame it on the folklore of the place. That was the last time I saw the brothers. I slowly started withdrawing from Pat, as I explored more with my new pleasure. I didn't want to let him know how much I enjoyed his friends and my new found attraction toward men. I started college, Pat got married and has two wonderful daughters. Matt nor John were ever mentioned again. That was my introduction to sex with men, and I slowly weaned off girls because I was enjoying men more. Every time I drove past Hexenkopf, I remember my first actual sexual experience with John. My cock twitches, I picture him pleasuring men around the world as he plays his drums in the Army band.