Date: Tue, 27 Jul 1999 01:07:56 PDT
From: Just_a Guy <male_excite@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mountain Man

     I had planned my cross-country trip ever since my sophomore year at UC 
Berkeley.  I was a pre-med student and I decided that the day after I 
received my degree in medical sciences, I would travel across country for 
about a year before entering graduate school.

     I was in very good shape.  I had enrolled in a kick-boxing class at 
Berkeley the last four semesters in order to be completely fit for my 
travels.  My body fat was only at 9% on my 5'10", 170 pound frame. The rest 
of me was hard, dense, muscle.  Even though I was 22 years old, I looked 
like I belonged in high school.  Most strangers guessed my age at 16 or 17 
years old.  Needlesss to say, I had a very boyish look.

     My friends threw a party for me before I left and my parents gave me a 
lightweight backpack and down sleeping bag as gifts for my journey.

     I never had a girlfriend up to this point, yet I considered myself 
straight; However, I did find myself checking out guys at the gym too.  I 
especially liked the stockier hairier guys.

     A month had passed since I began my trip and I found myself in Grand 
Junction, Colorado - at the crest of the Rocky Mountains.  I hiked an awful 
lot during my journey, and every now and then, I would hitch a ride.  As one 
of my electives in college, I took a survival class (meeting a  health 
education requirement) and learned to survive in the wilderness.  The 
problem was, the class was all theory with no lab, and I was relying heavily 
on my knowledge to help me make this journey of mine.

     I was hiking along the side of the road on afternoon when a US Forestry 
Truck pulled along the side of me.

     "There's a pretty bad storm coming.  Do you want to get some shelter 
for the evening?" asked the man.  I stopped and looked at him.  He was 
extremely good looking, masculine, and rugged - very "G.I. Joe" looking I 
thought.  He had light brown hair, blue-grey eyes, with a darker full beard 
and mustache.  His uniform was drab olive green, and dark chest hairs 
pertrued from the top of his t-shirt.  I placed him at about 35-40 years 
old.  "Hey thanks for the tip - Yes I would" I replied.

      "Hop in" said the man.  I opened the door and slid in across the bench 
like seat in the truck.  "My name is Trevor Scott" the man said as he held 
out his big hairy hand.  "I'm Mitch Carlson" I replied.  "Where are you 
headed off to?" asked the man.  "All over.  I just graduated from UC 
Berkeley last month and this is my graduation present to myself" I said 
raising my voice over the roar of the truck engine.  The truck was obviously 
in need of shocks as I bounced up and down on the sit taking in all of the 
beauty before me.

     "I'm the Communications Director for the Forestry Department in this 
area.  I maintain all of the communication lines and equipment.  Pretty big 
job - but I like it" said the man.  "You certainly have a scenic setting to 
work in" I said.  "Yeah, it's the tough life" chuckled the man.  "You can 
stay with me tonight or I can take you into town for a motel" said the man.  
"Well, I'd like to save some money, and if you don't mind having me, it 
would me nice to have some human interaction tonight" I replied.

     Trevor drove me to his home-cabin.  The cabin was made from old redwood 
trees.  It was like a studio apartment - but it was a cabin.  The bedroom 
and living room were the same room.  The kitchen was a nook just off the 
main room, and the only other room was the bathroom.
     "It's small, but I like it" said Trevor.  "Hop in the shower, make 
yourself comfortable" he continued.

      I did just that.  It had been about a week since I last showered and I 
was hoping that Trevor hadn't noticed.  I shaved, and showered, and the warm 
water hitting the back of my legs felt good.  I slipped into a pair of 
cotton shorts and t-shirt and joined Trevor in the main room.

      "You sure clean up well" said Trevor.  I thought that maybe he was 
referring to my clean shaven face and lack of body odor.

     Trevor was making dinner for us - Rainbow Trout with hushpuppies.
I cleaned up the mess from dinner while Trevor took a shower.  After I  
finished the dishes - I laid flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling.  
Soon I was asleep.  I woke up about 2 am to silence.  Trevor was laying next 
to me and I could feel the heat from his body.  He had his back to me and 
was laying on his side.

     Suddenly, for no reason, my dick started to grow.  "What the fuck?" I 
thought.  Then I realized that I had not jacked off for about two-and-a-half 
weeks.  Now I couldn't get my mind off of my hard dick.  I was working 
myself up.  I could tell that Trevor was sound asleep - so I just jacked 
myself very lightly.

     I was fantasizing about this girl from Biochemistry when all of a 
sudden I felt Trevor's hand around my hand.  "Don't stop buddy" Trevor said 
kind of in a whisper.

     I continued to jack myself.  Trevor scooted his body closer to mine.  I 
was still wearing my cotton shorts and t-shirt and I had my dick and balls 
hanging out of my cotton shorts.  "Let me get that for you" said Trevor as I 
removed my hand from my dick and he replaced his hand for mine.

     Suddenly, Trevor's mouth was on mine.  His bristly beard tickled my 
recently shaven face which was sensitive to touch to begin with.  Trevor's 
tongue forced itself between my teeth and I opened my mouth.  His tongue and 
my tongue explored each other's mouths.

     Trevor pulled his t-shirt up and over his head while he continued to 
kiss me.  He then pulled my t-shirt up and over my head.  He rubbed his 
manly hairy chest on my smooth boy chest.  I was getting hungry for this 
man.

     "Suck my nipple" directed Trevor.  I lowered myself to his chest and 
started flickering his left nipple with the tip of my tongue.  His nipple 
was hard and stuck up about half an inch.  The tip of my tongue roamed over 
the tip of his nipple, down the side of it.  The flat part of my tongue ran 
across the top of the nipple.  "Yeah buddy - I like that" said Trevor in a 
low voice.

    I reached down and took ahold of Trevor's dick.  He was thick and fat.  
I could feel that it wasn't very long, but what it lacked in length, it make 
up in thickness.  I could also feel that Trevor had a cockring on.

    His dick was hard as a rock.  Trevor began rubbing his hairy chin on all 
over my face, then neck.  Then Trevor rubbed his hairy chin all over my 
chest and stomach.  He lightly rubbed his beard back and forth across my 
pecs, teasing my nipples with his beard.

    Trevor then laid on top of me, kissing my checks, then sticking his 
warm, wet, tongue into my left ear and giving it a bath.

    I pulled Trevor's mouth to mine and we started deep kissing again.
Trevor got in between my legs and lefted them into the air.  I felt his 
beard and tongue on my butt.  Trevor grabbed both of my ass checks and 
spread them wide open.  I felt a rush of air go up my ass crack.  Soon, I 
felt Trevor's beard and tongue teasing my asshole.  This was the most 
intense feeling I have ever had in my life.  The sensation was sending me 
through the roof.  I could feel Trevor's tongue darting in and out of my 
ass.  Then he'd tease my ass opening with his beard.
My dick was rock hard and oozing precum.

     Trevor inserted one of his big fat hairy hingers into my ass very 
slowly.  As soon as I got used to it in my ass, Trevor started turning and 
twisting his finger inside me then moving it in and out of my ass very 
slowly.  Soon, Trevor inserted another finger.  With both fingers in my ass, 
I started to feel some pain.  Trevor carefully slid both fingers in and out 
of my ass.  Suddenly, I felt his tongue on my hole again and his beard 
teasing the crack.

     Trevor got into a push up position and had me bent in half with my 
calves on his shoulders.  I reached up and started sucking on this man's 
nipples once again.  "You know I like that, don't you buddy?" asked Trevor.

     As I reached up to lick his nipples, Trevor gave a slight push and his 
big, fat, dick slid into my ass.  "Uhhhhh" I cried out.  My sphincter muscle 
went into spasms.  Trevor held his dick there for a very long time.  He 
continued to kiss me and kiss my chest and suck on my nipples while still 
inside me.

     After about 10 minutes, Trevor started sliding his dick in and out of 
my ass.  I ran my hands over his muscular hairy pecs, across his back, then 
down his hard biceps and triceps.  "You feel real nice buddy" said Trevor.

     Trevor increased his speed and my ass felt like it was burning.  The 
headboard began pounding against the wall.  Trevor began panting and so did 
I.  We began a rocking motion in unison.  His dick was starting to feel good 
inside me - real good.

     "You're a hot fucker" said Trevor and he bucked into me.

     "Yeah buddy, you're gonna make me cum" said Trevor.

     We rocked back and forth in unison.  The more Trevor fucked me, the 
better it felt.

     Trevor began panting heavier.  "You're gonna make me cum" he said 
through clinched teeth.

      "Uhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm cumming!  Fuck!" said Trevor.  Just then, I started 
cumming too.  Thick ropes of white cum shot from my dick - there was a 
puddle of thick cum on my stomach.  Trevor pulled his dick out of me and 
shot his load all over my chest and stomach.  He quickly jacked his dick to 
help the load out.  He then milked his dick dry of the last few drops of cum 
while propped up on one hand. Then, he shook a glob of cum from his fingers 
and it landed on the bed beside me.

     "Buddy!  That was so hot!" said Trevor.

     I got up to take a piss.  "Going to piss?" asked Trevor.  "Yes" I said. 
  "Hold on" said Trevor quickly getting out of bed and following me into the 
bathroom.  "What are you doing?" I asked.  "Just shut up" said Trevor.

     Trevor got into the shower stall on his knees.  "I want you to piss on 
me" said Trevor.  "What?" I asked.  "Shut up and do it!" growled Trevor.  I 
held my dick, but nothing came out.  I guess I was "pee" shy.

     "Just relax" said Trevor.  I tried, and a dribble of piss came out.  
"Just relax, buddy" said Trevor.  I closed my eyes and began to flow.  I 
opened my eyes and I saw Trevor trying to catch my piss with his mouth.  My 
piss hit him in the mouth and dribbled down his beard to his chest.

     After I emptied onto Trevor, he got up and showered.  I got into the 
shower too and ran soap over his hairy muscular, masculine body.  Trevor ran 
soap over my body too.  He pulled me close to him, and the suds made our 
belly's slip and slide past each other.  We kissed and held each other.

     Trevor dried me off and picked me up and carried me back to bed.
He drapped one of his big hairy forearms across me and and we both drifted 
off to sleep.

     I stayed with Trevor for one week before I continued on my journey...