The Mountain Cabin

Dylan hadn't been home since Christmas. He felt guilty that it was already May but he was in his third year of college, and the workload was too much to take a break and go home. It wasn't until the 3rd call from his stepdad in the same week that he finally gave and called back. His stepdad Sam, wanted to take a trip to their family's cabin in the mountains. 

Sam was a good stepfather, he was a bit younger than his mother, by ten years, but he always treated Dylan like one of his own. Dylan was around 9 when his mother married Sam. Even after his younger half-sister, Izzie was born. He was always taken care of and well. Sam explained they were upgrading to one of the bigger cabins deeper in the park and Sam wanted Dylan to have one last chance to spend in the cabin they've owned for over 13 years. 

"We can make it a real boys' trip and not shower and enjoy nature, get dirty and gritty. Fish, hike and swim. " said Sam"

"Sounds great pops, but just the one week I can't stay longer," Dylan replied. Dylan loved being in the wilderness and getting away from school and the city did sound amazing. Then Dylan thought about them getting both stinky. Dylan knew about his underwear and scent fetish before he knew he was gay. When he was younger, he found a pair of Sam's boxers in the bathroom. Curious he picked them up and gave them a good sniff. The aroma flooded over him so quickly that he became instantly erect. So imagining what he would smell like for a week, started to make his cock pulse in his shorts. 

"Deal," said Sam. Dylan hung up the phone and touched his hard cock through his athletic shorts. If he stood up right now in the library 10 students would see his erection. He tries to focus on his textbook, but all he can think about is Sam's smelly underwear.

It was the day before Sam was going to pick him up when Dylan got a text from one of his hook-up buddies, Zeke. Zeke needed to get a load off and Dylan hoped that a good fuck from someone would get his mind off his stepdad's dick. Zeke was a skinny hairy boy with long curly brown hair. He is into a lot of kinks and helped open Dylan up to some new sexual activities. Tonight Zeke said his friend Miles from out of town was visiting and they wanted to share a bottom. Luckily, Dylan had everything packed up so he thought a nice reward was in order. And a reward it was. Zeke said he wanted to tie Dylan up with a gag in his mouth as he and Miles bred his hole. Dylan always went into a subheadspace around Zeke, so he gladly obliged. This went on for a few hours, they both put at least 2 loads each in him. The wanted around three but he said it was getting late and he needed to get to sleep. And he slept very well that night.

Almost too well. Dylan missed his alarm and woke up to his stepdad Sam calling him letting him know he was there. Dylan didn't even shower the night before or bother to try and dispel the 4 loads in his hole. I guess he was getting a jump start on their smelly adventure. He quickly put on his pants and grabbed his bags to head for the door. It wasn't until he was sitting in the driver's seat, that he could feel the loads leaking into his black briefs.

"Hey kiddo, you all ready?" Sam asked. He looked good today. His beard was fuller than the last time Dylan saw him. Sam would be classified in the gay world as a muscle bear, however he was a tiny bit more bear than muscular. His ginger hair looked darker than normal in his all-black attire. He always wore his baseball caps backward to easily push back his hair. 

"More than ever," Dylan replied.

The trip to the cabin was only a couple hours, so it was easy to fill the time with small talk and catching up on current events in each other's lives. Dylan tried to ignore the wet underwear but at the same time, sitting in the dirty underwear made him turned on. His plan was just to quickly change his underwear once he got there but this dirty feeling was kind of fun for him. 

Their cabin was small and humble but it was in a prime location which is why they kept it for so long. There wasn't another cabin for 3 miles and the hot springs were just a 5-minute walk from their cabin. The cabin was a one-bedroom cabin with a loft. Growing up he always slept in the real bedroom as the parents took the loft for their own space. However, Dylan wasn't sure where he would sleep tonight as the parents already moved out a lot of stuff including all of the kid's stuff in the room. There still was a lot of stuff left in the cabin, but all the personal stuff was removed. It felt like he was in a rental rather than his family cabin.

"I figured it wouldn't be too big of a deal that we shared the loft bed. It's the king bed up there. Or if you want you can crash on the couch. I would sleep on the couch but I wouldn't get back up again."

"We can share I don't mind," Dylan said. He felt his throat swell. He knew his parents usually slept naked. Or at least Sam does, he has caught Sam walking to the bathroom in the middle of the night with no clothes on. Would he opt for underwear or pants knowing I am in the bed? Dylan thought to himself. "I just need to rinse. So I am gonna jump in the shower"

"No soap boy, not this trip," Sam said as he more bags on the counter. 

"Yes sir," Dylan replied. He grabbed his book bag and went into the bathroom. He flipped on the cold water. Dylan wasn't sure if it was the stale cabin air or images of Sam naked in bed, but Dylan became warm. He began to strip down. "This is so wrong to think about dude. He's not fucking you" Dylan whispered to himself. He peeled off the dirty cum stained underwear. It wasn't as wet as it was when he got in the car. Some of it was not dried to his ass cheeks while the rest of it started to dry into his underwear. The stain was huge. He gave them a sniff and all he got was cum scent. Immediately hard. "Fuck" he whispered to himself as he drops them to the floor. Then got into the cold shower. He spent about 3 minutes rinsing off in the cold water waiting for his boner to subside. Dylan got out and wrapped a towel around him, he had forgotten that he had his underwear in his other bag. When he was looking through the bag, Sam pipes up
"I slipping into the bathroom real quick, hope you were done." Sam closes the bathroom door before he can protest. Dylan realized he left his dirty clothes in there, with the cum stained underwear on top of the pile. Dylan prayed that Sam wouldn't notice. Five minutes pass, and Sam walks slowly out of the bathroom with Dylan's clothes in his hands. He walks up to Dylan, still in his towel, with fresh underwear in hand. 

"What was wrong with this pair?" he says and he picks up the pair with one hand and drops the other clothes on the floor. 

Dylan gulped. His throat became tight again. "They were dirty I have been wearing them for a couple of days, and I wanted to start fresh" Dylan muttered. Sam put the briefs to his nose, not breaking eye contact with Dylan, and sniffing them. Putting his nose right in the middle of cum stain. His eyes close and he takes in the smell. He opens his eyes making direct eye contact with Dylan. 

"Is this your cum or someone else?" Sam asked. Dylan wasn't sure if he should answer or even how. His parents knew he was gay and had zero issues with it. They just rarely ever talked about sex. "Som...some...one well two some....ones...someones..." he muttered.

"Two? Wow. Two guys came all over your underwear?"

"Well.....not on the underwear. It was um....it was in me last night and this morning but it...well you see."

"Put them back on," he said firmly. 

He then pulled down his jeans to show his tight white briefs. His bulge grips his zipper as it hangs over his jeans. You could tell by the slight discoloration that the briefs were not a fresh pair. His leg hair was thick on his upper thighs and around the seams of his underwear. 

"I have had these on all week. Luckily your mother didn't notice or I wouldn't have made it this long." 

Dylan froze for a second. It all was happening so fast. He couldn't believe what he saw. He felt all the blood rush to his cock. The next moment, he felt Sam's hand reach for his towel and dropped it to the floor. He bent down to his feet, putting them through the underwear holes. They have never been this close before. To his knowledge, this is the first time Sam has ever seen Dylan naked. Dylan looked down to see his cock throb as Sam was looking down at his feet. There was no way to stop him from seeing his cock getting hard. As Sam lifted his head, he was at eye level with Dylan's hardening cock. Sam stopped pulling the underwear halfway, leaned into Dylan's crotch, and gave a sniff, then finished pulling up the underwear. He then rubbed his hand on Dylan's hard cock through the underwear. Sam gave it another sniff. Dylan's dick throbbed again. Sam got on his feet and then put his hand on Dylan's shoulder. Pushing him down to his crotch, briefs still hugging the top of his jeans pulled halfway down his thick thighs. Sam pressed Dylan's head into his crotch before pulling down his briefs to force the second sniff. The smell of Sam's stench was intoxicating to Dylan. Sam's cock was thick but not too long. It was the first time Dylan noticed he was uncut. Dylan reach out his hand for Sam's cock as he looked up into his eyes pulled back his foreskin and pressed it to his nose. It smelled ripe but not unhealthy. Dylan licked the precum off the head, tasting all of his juicy funk. 

"Fuck boy" Sam moaned. "I didn't think it would get this dirty"

"What can I say, you raised a slut" Dylan said as he put his cock in his mouth. 

Sam gave a low growl as Dylan took his half-chub in his mouth. Sam pulled Dylan to his feet and threw him against the kitchen counter. Knocking some stuff over and he forced Dylan to bend over the counter. Sam pulls the under back down to his ankles and then begins to eat Dylan's ass. He was spitting and slurping on Dylan’s hole. After a few moments, Sam pressed the head of his cock on Dylan's hole.
"Let's reload that hole," he said just before pushing his cock deep into Dylan's hole. Dylan let out a loud moan as he grabbed Sam's thigh. Sam slammed him hard against the counter as he pounded his hole. "Fuck boy I gonna shoot already." His pace quickened and their moans got louder. Sam pulled Dylan's hair while biting his neck as he let the first few streams of his cum go deep in Dylan's hole, before pulling out and letting fill up in Dylan's crack. He pressed Dylan's cheeks together letting the cum ooze out of the crack a bit before quickly pulling Dylan's underwear back on. Sam slapped Dylan's ass hard and then rubbed them pressing into his crack letting the cum leak all over them.

"Get dressed boy, we are going on a hike." He gave his ass one final slap. Dylan still spread across the counter out of breath. Hole filled with his stepdad's cum.

 “Fuck this is gonna be a good week,” Dylan said to himself.