Date: Sun, 29 May 2005 11:16:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: da_costa_ws@yahoo.com
Subject: HUNTING MOOSE - PART 4

As always. This story involves piss and man-sex. If you don't like
it...blah, blah, blah. I think you are old enough to make your own
decisions.

As I have said before, this story may be true, it may not, you decide.


HUNTING MOOSE --- PART 4

By
Da Costa


     It had been four weeks since the big piss party at the old farm had
taken place. I was still riding on the high of all the cocks and piss that
I had enjoyed. I was still hoping that Moose would call wanting more of my
ass and mouth, but I knew that the next time he called it might be the
last. I had heard through the grapevine that Moose was going to have a
short summer because he was getting prepared to go off to the university.
     It was a hot day in late July and I had been drinking water and soda
all morning. Then I thought that I might go in the backyard and drink some
of my piss and have a good jack off in the sun. I put my pissy smelling
shorts on and felt something in the pocket. I pulled out a card and on it
was written, "I LIKE YOU A LOT. I WANT SOME PRIVATE PLAY. CALL ME --- ROB."
It also included a phone number. The ink had run a bit from the water, but
he was smart and wrote it in laundry marker. There were so many new faces
that I don't remember them all, but I did remember Rob. There was something
about him that really struck me. I had no idea when he slipped it into my
pocket, but if he wanted to play, I'm game.
     I went to phone to call the number on the card, I was just about to
pick it up when it rang. I answered and it was Moose. "Marc." He said, "I
need to see you. I'm coming over."
     "Right now? Here?" I started to panic. I couldn't get caught at home,
naked, getting pissed on. I looked at the clock and realized that it would
be at least four more hours before either on of my parents might come home
from work.
     "Are you there? I said I was coming over." Moose said.
     "Yeah," I was still unsure about him coming over. " Come into the back
yard through the side gate."
     "Okay. Five minutes." Moose hung up the phone.
     I could only hope that we could do it fast and I could get him outta
here before someone came home. I went out into the backyard and went to my
private piss place. There was a good corner of the yard where no one could
look into the yard and see me, us. It was right behind the garage with
thick wooden fencing that ran from the garage around the yard. For extra
privacy I placed a blanket on the clothes line. I pulled an old canvas tarp
from the wood pile and laid it on the grass. I heard Moose's car pull into
the drive and his car door close. He came into the yard and quietly called
my name. I came from behind the blanket.
     Moose was wearing an old tight tee shirt with the sleeves cut off. His
big arms were tanned and still just as hairy. He also had on loose gym
shorts that looked very worn. He also wore flip-flops. Moose seemed to
glisten in the sunlight from sweat. The day was not only hot, but humid. He
looked like he had not shaved in a few days and the few days growth made
him look even more rugged than ever. I hated the fact that he was going off
to the university and we might not get to play again.
    "Marc," Moose said, walking up to me. "This is going to be the last
time that we can get together."
    I motioned him to come behind the blanket for privacy. "Why does this
have to be the last time? I can visit you at the univ..."
     "No." He said. "This is what I wanted to tell you." He put his hands
on my shoulders. "I have been doing a lot of thinking about everything that
we have done and I know now that I am gay. You were the only one that I
could trust to keep the secret until I discovered that Bill and Alex were
gay too. Because of my football, I had to play the macho straight guy and I
will still do that, but I can't have you coming to visit me at school and
exposing me. I have to be careful there. Bill, Alex and I have jacked off a
couple of times together, but we never did anything else. Besides, they are
becoming a couple. Marc, you helped me come to terms with myself and by
letting us do things to you we could still maintain the act. Now, I want to
suck you off. I want to have you piss on me. I want to drink your piss.
And, if you want, I want you to fuck me."
     I had no way to take all this in. He just poured his soul to me and
now he wanted to have me do all the things that he had done to me, to
him. I knew that I had feelings for him and the only thing that I could
think to do was to do it. I put my hands on his waist and stared into his
green eyes.
     "Then let's stat with this." I moved my hands to his face and pulled
him closer to me. Our lips met and our mouths opened. Moose started to kiss
me with a strong masculine force. Our tongues moved around each other, over
and over. He held me tightly and I could feel his hard cock pressing
against me. We separated lips and I started to kiss his neck. I could smell
his manly scent rising from his armpit. I went to his pit, lifted his arm
and started to lick the sweat and scent from his pit.
     "Oh, Marc," He sighed. "That is great. That feels good. Lick that pit,
get it all wet." I kept on licking till I felt that his hairy pit was clean
of sweat. Then I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down
just enough to let his cock and balls out.  I lifted to bottom of his shirt
up and starting kissing and licking the thick black hair of his belly and
went down to his pubes. I licked my way from his pubes to the base of his
shaft and then licked the shaft getting it wet with spit. I took the head
into my mouth and started to suck it down. I shifted my position to get
onto my knees before him when he grabbed me under my arms and lifted me
up. "Now its my turn."
     Moose got on his knees in front of me. This was something that I had
thought about many times while jacking off and now it was real. Moose
pulled on my shorts and fell around my feet. My own seven inch dick was
pointing right at his mouth. He looked at it and then looked up at me and
told me that I have a nice dick. He stuck his tongue out and licked the
head taking the drool of precum that was leaking out. He made a humming
sound and licked it again. Moose opened his mouth and took the head into
his warm mouth. This was a first for me and I was so excited that I thought
I would shoot right there. I regained some sense and tried to hold it in
along with a full bladder. Moose started to move his head back and forth on
my dick. Running his tongue along the underside of the head.
     "Moose."
     "Yeah." He mumbled while still sucking.
     "I have to pee."
     He pulled off my dick. "Yeah, that's what I want. Give it to me,
Marc." He held my dick and aimed it at his face. I sighed and felt my water
flow. My piss hit him in the face and started to run down over his
shirt. The thin material clung to his chest and became thin enough to show
his hairy chest. I had drunk a lot and had a lot of piss to give him. "Yes,
get me all wet with your piss." Moose said in a lusty way. "I have to taste
it." Then he opened his mouth and let it fill with piss. He closed his
mouth just enough to swallow and made another satisfied sound. He then put
his open mouth into the stream and gulped until he could put his lips
around the head and drank my piss as it flowed from my dick. The feeling
was incredible. It was like I was having one long orgasm. I looked down at
the big, macho, football playing stud hanging from my dick and drinking my
piss and thought that I had gone to heaven. As I was looking down I saw a
stream of piss coming from Moose's dick and spraying up and back down onto
his cock like a fountain. The whole scene got me so hot that I just became
another person.
     "You like my piss doncha, piss pig." Moose just made a yummy
sound. "Drink it all while you piss on yourself, pig." I couldn't believe
that I was saying those things. The lust had taken over. My stream finally
slowed down and Moose pulled off my dick and just basked in the piss.
     "I loved that. Now I know why you like it so much." Moose said
sounding like a whore.
     I started to get onto my knees and told him to get on all fours. "Now
I'm going to give you your first cock up the ass."
     "Yes. I want that too." Moose rolled over and got into position. I got
behind him and pulled his shorts off and to his knees. His ass cheeks were
hairy and wet with piss. I put my hand one a check and spread it out. It
looked like he had shaved around his ass hole because it was devoid of
hair. I had a little piss left and let it go pissing onto his hole. Moose
let out a moan. I pressed my cockhead to the pucker and pushed. The piss
and my precum helped to lube us both. Moose let out a moan that I thought
was heard by the neighbors. I thought for sure that we might get caught,
but I didn't care. The warmth of his rectum felt good on my hard shaft as I
slowly pushed myself into him.
     That was the best feeling that I had ever had. I slowly pulled back to
the head and pushed back into him. I started slow and built up speed.
     "Oh, yes." Moose sighed. "Fuck my ass, Marc. Make me your faggot."
     "Fucking gonna slam your tight ass, faggot."
     I kept slamming his ass. I held onto his waist and just thrust in with
everything that I had on each stroke. I would slow the pace and then speed
up again.
     "Roll over," I said. "I want to see your face with my dick in you."
Moose rolled over with my dick still in him onto his back and lifted his
legs. I held onto each hairy leg and started to thrust again.
     "Goddam, I love having your cock up my ass. It feels so good. I want
your cum in me."
    I pulled my dick out till just the head was inside him and pumped with
short burst so that I could tickle the underside of the head just enough to
make me shoot.
     "I'm gonna cum, Moose." I was breathing hard and fast. "Gonna shoot it
up your faggot ass."
     "I want it. Spray up my ass with your juice." Moose grabbed his dick
and started to stroke.
     "I'm cumming. I said and felt my seed shoot into his ass. My dick
jerked with each cum shot and I felt his ass ring tighten as he shot his
load. The first shot hit me on my mouth and the next on my chin. His next
coupe of shots went onto his chest and mixed with the thick, sweaty, pissy
hair.
     We were both breathing hard and I left my cock in his ass till it
started to go down. I just laid on his heaving chest and was face to face
with him. Moose had a very thankful look in his eyes and kissed me
again. He kissed me deeply and licked his own cum off my chin and around my
lips.
     I finally went soft and pulled out of his ass and rolled off of Moose
and we laid next to each other in a puddle of piss.
     After a few minutes, Moose started to get up. "I should go now. I'll
go to the creek and swim around so I can be kinda clean to go home."
     "You can shower here." I didn't want him to go.
     "I can't stay any longer. I have to go." Moose said getting up. He
pulled his shorts up and took two steps. I jumped up and stopped
him. Telling him that he didn't have to leave.
     "Marc," Moose kissed me one more time. "Thank you...for everything. I
have to go because...because ...I think I might love you."
     "You what?." I was stunned and could not move or think.
     "You heard me, faggot. Goodbye." Moose quickly walked out of the yard
and got into his car and left.
     I was still rooted to the spot. I could not believe what he said. My
legs got weak and I dropped to the ground and sat there for what seemed
like an hour just thinking about everything that had happed since that one
night when he first fucked me and everything that he had just told me.
     I finally came out of my haze and realized that I was still in the
yard. I cleaned up quickly and showered in time for my parents arrival from
work.
     That night I teared up and whimpered myself to sleep knowing that
Moose said that he loved me and I had strong feelings for him. Those words
hit me hard and I sulked around the house for the next month. I decided
that I would abide by Moose's choice and not try to visit him at school.
     By the end of September I found a job at a store to keep me busy and
over the course of time I got over Moose.  I had heard that Bill and Alex
moved to Boston together.
     One day while working at the store, Rob walked in and we struck up a
conversation. Rob and I had many days and nights of sex and piss play, but
I will never forget the night That without knowing it, I was hunting Moose.

THE END

This was the final chapter in this series. There will be no more HUNTING
MOOSE stories. There is nothing left to tell. I will not be writing any
stories about Rob, please don't ask.

Keep a watch for other stories.

Thank you for all the encouraging e-mails about HUNTING MOOSE, I appreciate
them very much

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