Road to Re-Awakening

On The Road Again

The day I left to go back home had started out well with Kevin joining me in the shower.  Shower sex can be awkward or amazing and this fell into the latter camp.  It was one step away from making love and only the last thrusts that led to his orgasm were rough.  I could see Ron watch us through the steamy shower door.  That was fine, I didn't care if he watched but that's as far as I'd go with my own offspring.  

His boyfriend, on the other hand, was more than welcome to get more intimate. It felt good and his comment "I could easily get used to having you around, Ben" as we dried each other off matched my own thoughts. But they had their own life to live and I needed to get back to my own, very changed world.

The SUV almost drove itself back to the campground where I'd stayed on the way out with the biker group. Kevin's load soaked in as I drove and was a reminder for most of the way how different this trip had gone from what I expected. When I made it to the park, I parked and crossed my fingers as I walked into the Ranger station. It took him a moment but a big grin came across his face. 

"Decided to take me up on the offer, huh?" the ranger said. I nodded and he looked at the map. "Lower area still a little swampy. I think the mosquitoes have taken over so we're calling it Malaria East for now.  Actually, the same cabin is available but you won't have any neighbors tonight" he said.

"That sounds good. It was a comfy place" I replied. It didn't take long and I was back at the cabin, unloading the few things I'd need for the night. I was heating up the skillet for my steak when I saw some headlights approaching. I wondered if there weren't some late arrivals that were going to take the other cabin, but it turned out to be the ranger's pickup.

"Thing's going ok? I was just finishing up my rounds and thought I'd check on you too " the ranger said.

"Doing great. I was just about to toss a steak on. You hungry? I have a second one if you want" I asked. Just like last time, I'd picked up two steaks just in case I was hungrier than expected but also in case I might want to share.

"You serious? Rangers don't make steak money. I can't tell you the last time I had one" he said.

"If you'd rather forage for nuts and berries or catch a rabbit, I'll just leave it on the ice packs in the cooler" I replied with a wicked grin. I"m not sure in the dim light he could see my face but I was doing my best not to start laughing loudly. I then added "Yeah, I'm serious. Least I could do for letting me stay here last time."

After seasoning the two chunks of meat, I tossed them on the skillet. While they cooked, I dumped out some salad in a bag on the plates and dug out the vinaigrette from my cooler. After flipping the steaks, I grabbed two cups from the box and a flask of whiskey.

I pointed at the flask and the cup and the ranger said "Gimme two minutes until I'm officially off the clock." I poured two fingers in each cup and went to take up the steaks. "The guys weren't kidding, this steak is delicious. I don't think you know how much they appreciated the one you gave them last time. They were talking about it the whole next day" he said.

"I'm glad. I like to share if I can. They seemed to be nice guys. The steak for whiskey trade worked out really good" I said.

"They are. I've known them for a few years. I try and block that cabin so they can use it and leave this one empty unless the park is full" the ranger said as he started to build a fire in the pit.
I pulled up the steaks and let them rest a few minutes while we kept talking. I figured it was past his work time, so I handed him the cup of whiskey and we made a toast. Not much was said while we ate but when both of us had finished, I asked "So what chased the family away? Too much grunting?"

The ranger laughed and simply said "Prejudice." He followed up after a sip with "The guys said they were on good behavior but that the wife just scowled at them all the time. She yelled at the husband to pack up and made a few rude comments as they loaded their car the next morning. I guess the husband just shrugged and apologized before they left. I meet a lot of people and the ones that usually cause trouble are the ones you don't expect it from. Those guys wouldn't hurt anyone unless you tried to steal their bikes or booze."

I laughed trying to imagine some soccer mom trying to grab their whiskey bottle.

"They thanked me for letting you stay here. It made up for the night before. I don't think it was just the steak, either" he said. I could see a grin on his face from the flames from the fire. We talked until the flask was empty. I was about to get up and fish the other flask out when he followed me back to my tub of gear. "Let's clean this stuff up before the critters find it" he said and I kind of wondered what his real motive was.

We used a jug of water to clean the skillet, plates and utensils before I dug out the other flask. Before I could even open it, he leaned in and kissed me. There was a lot of tongue and his hand held my head to his lips. I didn't resist a bit and it felt really good. When he let up, he stood back and smirked. We sat back down next to the fire and continued to drink. When the cups were empty I really didn't want to drink much more. I had a good buzz and didn't want to get too drunk. I was also trying to figure out where things were going with the ranger.

I turned my head and he did the same. This time it was my turn to pull his lips to mine. Like I was earlier, he was a willing partner and our kiss was long and sensuous. It may have been more aggressive than I normally did with a hookup, with my hand grasping his neck firmly. After a few minutes I let him up but instead of releasing his neck, I pushed it to my lap. He didn't put up any resistance to that move either and was soon gnawing on the growing bulge in my shorts.

The ranger showed no sign of me needing to hold him down, but I did anyway. Once my cock was fully hard he reached over to unbutton the waist and then unzip my shorts. I'd gone commando that day just on the chance that I'd be able to meet the bikers or ranger again. He took full advantage of my lack of underwear and swallowed my cock as soon as it sprung free of my shorts. My hand went along for the ride, never needing to push his head down any further than he went on his own.

Occasionally he'd rise up, letting the tip brush past his lips but that gave him a chance to grab a lungful of air and resume bobbing. The next time he pulled off, I stood up and straddled him. Feeding him my hard, spit covered cock again, he swallowed it to the base. This time I did hold him down, letting his throat massage my cock until he ran out of air and I let him up. We repeated this a few times until I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled him off. Looking down at him, I saw the look of uncertainty in his eyes that faded as my grin grew.

Pulling him up to his feet, I undid the belt, button and zipper on his uniform shorts and watched them fall to his feet. The ranger pushed his boxers down before he stepped out of them, standing there in just a pair of boots and his uniform shirt. "Against the railing" I said, half as a question and half as a command. He took it as a command, walking over to the railing on the front of the cabin and grabbed on firmly. His legs were spread, giving me plenty of access for whatever I wanted to do with his ass.

I spread the muscled mounds apart before spitting on the hole. My tongue and fingers took turns working the spit inside and getting him lubed. They poked and prodded a few minutes before I stood up and replaced them with a very hard shaft. He was a lot tighter than I expected and my mind flashed back to seeing him at the campsite in the morning with his shorts open and his cock out. Only then did I wonder if he was primarily a top, but he didn't seem to be objecting to our roles. It took a few tries until the head of my cock broke through and pushed inside.

"Oh god yeah" he gasped while I let him get used to my dick. A minute later, my hips were rocking back and forth, plowing my cock in deeper. The ranger was tight, but from his actions I knew he'd taken his share of dick over the years. My hands held on to his shoulders as I thrust in giving him more and more of my shaft. The moment my hips hit his ass he growled out "OH YEAH! Give me all of it!"

I wasn't sure if he just wanted to feel my body slam into his or if he truly wanted to feel tip to base thrusts. I like both so the next strokes gave a firm thud as my hips slammed into his ass and then the strokes got longer. The first time my cock head dragged back through his hole and drove back in made him gasp loudly. The next few times garnered some nonsensical words. My right hand slipped down and reached around him, finding a very hard cock pointing straight out. A firm squeeze was rewarded with a loud moan.

Moans, grunts, and gasps from both of us joined the crickets, wolves and a few other forest noises. I heard a loud crack from behind me and at first thought it came from one of the logs in the fire pit. Looking back, I saw two guys standing there rubbing their crotches. "Come on, get closer" I told them and that made the ranger look back. The strangers slowly inched forward. Both looked to be in their twenties, one looking scared and the other turned on. They kept rubbing though and I kept plowing the ranger's ass.

When the excited one licked his lips, I decided I'd see how far they'd go. I reached out and pointed at the one that just licked his lips and said "You... grab the railing and drop your jeans." He gasped, but did as he was told. The scared one suddenly looked panicked, wondering what I'd tell him to do. "You..." I said pointing to the one that was one step away from shaking in his boots and said "Fuck him." When he didn't move I said firmly "NOW!"

It took only a few seconds to realize that they'd done this before, maybe not with this exact situation but fucking each other. The top pushed his jeans down, dripped some spit over the bottom's hole and pushed in. "Fuck, that's hot" the ranger said as I started to thrust harder. It was and it wasn't helping me prolong my own fuck.

A couple minutes in and the other guys looked pretty comfortable. The bottom was watching us while the top was fully concentrating on drilling his buddy. I was sharing my attention with both the ranger and the other pair. I was getting close and so was the other top. "No pulling out..." I said raggedly. I could feel the cum start to rise and after only a few more thrusts I buried my cock in and began to flood the ranger's ass. From the milking action from his ring, I knew he was shooting his own load on to the ground. I always love to make a partner cum hands-free and had learned how to make Jan do it almost every time.

The other guys were grunting as I pulled out and I knew they wouldn't last much longer. I backed away a foot or so and soon found the ranger in front of me licking over my cock. He wasn't going to let any of my cum go to waste, what wasn't in his ass was going down his throat after being lapped up by his tongue. I watched the other top get closer and closer until he too pushed as deep as he could and filled the bottom. "Oh yeah... breed his ass!" I yelled out, not caring who else might have heard. They stood there a few more moments before the top backed away and pulled up his jeans. The bottom stood in position, looking over at us. I'm sure he wanted another dick or two in his sloppy hole but I was empty and the ranger didn't seem to be making a move either.

Finally the bottom stood, pulled his jeans up and walked over to his buddy. "Have a good one, guys" I said before pulling the ranger up to his feet. We walked back over to the fire and threw on a small log, giving it a little more life. The ranger put his shorts back on and we sat back down, refilling our cups with the last whiskey from the flask.

"You're welcome to stay in the cabin if you want. You probably shouldn't drive after you've been drinking" I said, giving him a wink. When our cups were empty and the fire almost out, we extinguished it and headed into the cabin. I opened my sleeping bag and stripped down. Once I laid down, I was able to smell the scents of the other guys that I'd shared my sleeping bag with during the trip. There were stains from Doug, Jayson, Kevin and myself that had soaked in making me wonder if they were permanent additions and if it would ever be clean again. Soon, the ranger would add his scent. He climbed in and spooned with me. The sleeping bag got pulled over our bodies and kept our heat in.

I woke at sunrise and the ranger woke a minute later. "Doug said you were really good to him. Now I know what he meant" the ranger said. My hand rubbed over his torso and down to his stiff cock. While I knew he probably had to start work soon, I wanted a little more fun. My cock was hard and pressed along the crevice of his butt and my hand wrapped around his dick.

My hips slowly rocked until I was able to dig the tip of my cock into his pucker. Several seconds later I was slowly sliding my cock in and out. The ranger's moans filled the cabin, just like Doug's had the last time I was there. I let go of his shaft and concentrated on drilling his ass. His hand took over when mine let go but I whispered in his ear "Don't shoot until I can swallow it." He chuckled and moaned out a "mmhmm" that I barely heard over my thrusts into his ass.

After I threw back the top of the sleeping bag, I could plow him easier but that just brought my orgasm on quicker. The thrusts got slower and harder. A half dozen more had me driving in deep and feeling each rope shoot out. My balls must have been working overtime since I gave him another big load. When the last bit shot out, I realized he had stopped stroking his own cock. I knew what that meant and while I was still hard and deep inside his ass, I pulled out and rolled him on his back.

With my hands braced on the bed and I was crouched between his legs, I took his stiff dick into my mouth. I bobbed on his cock, working my lips and tongue over the shaft. He thrust up a couple times before I felt the first spurt of cum shot out. My tongue savored the taste a moment before I swallowed it down preparing for the next several shots. They came quick and forceful, making me guzzle them down so I didn't let any spill out. The last two were smaller and just dribbles, letting me keep them in my mouth to enjoy.

Once I'd swallowed the last of it down, I licked over his shaft to get any remaining cum. He shuddered when I gave a last lick over the tip of his cut cock and climbed off the bed. I pulled on my shorts and walked out before starting the coffee brewing and breathing in the crisp morning air. The ranger came out of the cabin all dressed for work in his slightly soiled uniform. We sipped the hot java quietly until the ranger said "I wonder what happened with those guys when they got back to their site. They showed up with two women that I assumed were their girlfriends."

I laughed and replied "Lots of possibilities. Who knows, maybe they were looking for a quiet place to fool around when they stumbled on us or just wanted to watch someone else while the girls played. Have they been here before?"

"A few times. I might need to watch them closer next time. That bottom guy sure looked like he wanted more than just one dick" he told me and I nodded. We finished our coffee and I started to load everything into my SUV. "Glad you took me up on the offer. It still stands... Any time you're around here you're welcome back to visit" he told me as I put the last of my gear in.

"Thanks. I will. I love the hospitality you give your guests" I replied, winking at him. After a firm hug, I climbed into my truck and drove off. I was pretty sure I saw him grab his dick in the rear view mirror and wondered who was next on his list to play with.