Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2006 15:12:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Thanksgiving Day Hike

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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.