The Blizzard

Jayce leaned back in the heavy wooden chair to get a better view of what the other two at his table were laughing at.  They had already drunk a few rounds and the attractive hockey boys were getting a bit of a shine on. 

The small-town college bar was full of students, as was usual on a Friday night.  The music was thumping, and the dance floor was busy with young bodies moving to the beat.

The guys were having fun watching Tom, the fourth from their table, trying his best to pick up a hot chick, who did not seem too interested, unusual for the jacked handsome stud.

Eli and Jaron were providing the play-by-play for their take on the ‘imagined conversation’ going on between their buddy and his quest.

“Oh Tom, you are so hot.”  Jaron said in his best high-pitched “girl” voice, while choking back laughter.  “I’ll bet little Tom would like to probe my moist regions.” He continued, while turning his head and blatantly batting his eyes.

“First of all, pretty bitch, I call him ‘Big Tom’ cause he’s bigger than my thumb.  Why he’s been known to shoot two or three small drops from my pea sized nuts when a girl even looks my way.”  Eli added in his “Tom” deep manly voice, while thrusting out his chest, causing the three at the table to laugh even harder. 

“What are you assholes laughing about?”  Said Tom with a broad grin as he plopped down in his chair, knowing full well it was at his expense.

“Just imagining the awkward bull-shit conversation, you were laying on that poor innocent co-ed, moments before she shot you down in flames.”  Jaron laughed.  “Besides bro, this is supposed to be guys night.  We’ve barely been here an hour and that is the third chic you’ve tried to pick up.  You are such a horn-dog.”

“What can I say?  I got neeeeeds.”  Emphasized the hot stud, drinking down his beer while scanning the dance floor.

“Damn dude.  It’s been a minute since you been down to hang with your boys.”  Jaron said to Jayce, taking a long draw of the tall one in front of him.  “Tina must really have you on a short leash.” 

The comment drawing a sharp look from Eli.

“What?”

“Hey, gotta hit the head.”  Jayce stated as he left the high top for the restroom.

“Dude, I just asked him pretty much the same thing on the way here.  He got all awkward and apologized.  That he missed hanging with us too.  I know the boy is in love, but I don’t like how she treats him.  Talking down to him, just being a general bitch to him all the time.  Even when we are around.”  Eli stated.

“You’re his best friend.  You gotta talk to him.”  Tom said to Eli.  “She is nothing special and she treats him like shit.  He’s a stud.  He could get so much pussy and not have to put up with all her crap.”

“Bro, I wish I could disagree with you, but you are right.  She’s bad news.  Such a control freak.  He said the only reason she let him hang tonight, was that she was working late with her poly-sci partner on their final presentation.”  Eli lamented sadly.  “It’s like he’s in a bad marriage and is too in love to realize it.  Honestly, I think she’s his first real girlfriend and somehow, she’s all up in his head.”

“If you want to call off-and-on dating these last two years a ‘real girlfriend’.  She’s broke up with him, what, four, five times at least?  Then he takes her right back and always on her terms.”  Jaron sighed.

“Alright bitches, enough of this drama.  Here comes our boy now.  Time for a round of shots.”  Tom announced as he waved the barmaid over.

 

A couple of hours later with four more rounds consumed, the hockey buds were feeling no pain.  The four were involved in a spirited debate on how they would get their D3 hockey team from the middle of the standings to the league championship.

“Jayce, buddy, you are like one of the top scorers in the league, certainly have the most amazingly accurate shot.  Jaron here is arguably the top defenseman and Tom has the highest save percentage of any goalie.”  Eli noted.

“Don’t forget Eli, you have the highest faceoff win percentage of any center in the league if we’re talking accolades.”  Jayce added, slapping Eli on the back with a smile.

“There is not a team in this league we can’t beat.  I can feel it.”  Eli said enthusiastically.  “We are right….

“Why haven’t you answered my texts?”  Interrupted a shouting, angry-looking Tina, drawing surprised looks from the nearby tables.  “Sitting here drunk with your buddies while I’m studying?”

Jayce looked around the table nervously.  “Can we go outside and talk?”  He said softly, standing from the table.  He moved his hand to her waist to gently guide his far-too-loud & angry girlfriend away from the table.

“Don’t touch me you worthless drunk.”  She screamed.  “I’m leaving and you better too, if you give a damn about us.”  She shrieked and bulldozed her way through the crowd toward the door.

“Ah, sorry about that, guys.”  Said a visibly embarrassed Jayce.  “I better go and find out why she is so upset.”

“Dude!  Let her go.  She needs to cool down before you will be able to talk to her anyway.  May as well finish your drink.”  Eli pleaded with concern.

“No, I better jet.  See you guys at practice.”  Jayce quickly walked through the crowd to the door.  Eli sadly watched his friend walk away, worried about what his bro was going to have to face from that bitch this time.

 

It had been a couple of weeks since the blow up in front of his hockey buds and the club.  As with past blow ups, Tina had no intention of discussing it.  It was all Jayce’s fault and that was the end of it. 

Like prior unreasonable outbursts, Jayce didn’t want to upset her again and bring it up.  ‘It probably was his fault.  Maybe he shouldn’t hang out with his friends.  After all Tina didn’t hang out with her friends much.  Though it did not seem like she had any friends.  He would have to work on not upsetting her.’  Thought the confused young stud.

It was mid-December and the final weekend before Christmas break.  Tina told him that they were going up to her family’s cabin on the southern shore of Lake Superior, for a snowmobiling weekend. 

She handed him a list of food and liquor.  “Be sure to pick up these things.  We will need them at the cabin.”

The college boy looked at the long list knowing his bank account would not have enough to cover it.  ‘Good thing he had that emergency credit card.’  Thought the kid with a sigh. 

Jayce canceled his plans and went shopping, filling all the items on the list.  He was really looking forward to spending the long weekend with Tina.  It would be just what was needed to get their relationship back on track and maybe even to the next level.  The inexperienced jock really loved her and thought that she could be “the one.”

 

They left school and headed north.  First stop was Tina’s parents’ house to pick up the two-sled trailer and Tina’s Arctic cat, which they would tow using her dad’s F-150.  They had planned to also use Tina’s parents other sled but found out it was in the shop.   

Jayce made a quick call to his uncle who lived in a small town close to Tina’s parents and was able to borrow his snowmachine.  A sweet Polaris Indy XCR. 

“You will like Uncle Pete.”  Jayce said proudly.  “He’s a great guy.  He even said….”

“We don’t have a lot of time, so keep it quick with your uncle.”  Tina snapped.

A few minutes later they pulled into the drive.  Jayce hopped out of the truck and turned to Tina with a broad smile.  “Come on out and meet Uncle Pete.  He’s heard a bit about you from my ….”

“I told you we don’t have time.  I’ll meet him on the way back.”  She growled as she slumped down in the seat and pulled her hat down low over her eyes staring at her I-phone.

 Jayce walked over beside the garage where he could hear the sled running.

“Hey Jayce.  How are you?”  Giving his nephew a big hug.  “So good to see you.”  Pete said smiling broadly.

“Doing well.  I’m really sorry about the last-minute request to borrow your sled.”

“For my favorite nephew?  Don’t think a minute on it.  I threw a helmet and some riding gear in this duffle.  Didn’t know if you had anything.”  As he pulled the sled up onto the trailer.

“That’s great.  I didn’t have my gear at school and basically just have my winter jacket, so this is awesome.”

With the sled all set on the trailer Uncle Pete turned to Jayce. “So how has the team been doing?  I see you are on the first line.”  He said proudly.

“We have a solid group of guys.  It is really starting to come together for us.  I think…” 

HONK.  Said the F-150.

“Is that your girlfriend in there?”  Said Pete with a wide smile and an elbow nudge to his nephew’s ribs.

“Yeah” He grinned.  “You will get to meet her on the way back.  Right now, we are in a bit of a hurry.  Thanks again though Uncle Pete.”

 

The four-hour trip to the cabin was uneventful if not a little boring for Jayce.  Tina told him to drive so she could put in her ear buds and concentrate on her playlist.

Jayce pulled the F-150 and trailer into the driveway of the cabin.  The dirt road, now snow packed, was shared by two other cabins in the sparsely populated area on the south shore of the big lake.

“Grab my bag and the groceries.”  Tina stated as she hustled into the cabin.

The wind whistled in the darkness as a few flakes hit the young jocks face.  He felt the cold down his neck as he brought the first load into the cabin. 

He looked around the nice sized cabin.  In front of him, on the far wall Tina was lighting the fireplace.  It was surrounded by large windows looking out on the dark frozen lakeshore.

“Put our stuff up in the loft.”

Jayce carried her heavy bag and his effortlessly up the stairs and set them down by the queen-sized bed.  ‘I hope she is in one of her ‘good moods’ this weekend.’  The young stud thought.  ‘So far she seems a little distant.’

“Hey, come on down and make us a drink.”

“Yeah.  Sure.”  The athlete said with hope as he bounded down the stairs.

“Ahh, this is nice.  The warm fire, a beautiful girl.”

“Would you mind massaging my feet?  Your strong hands always feel so good on them.”  As she laid back on the couch and placed her feet on the muscular thighs of the hockey jock.

“No problem.”  He smiled.  Knowing she always wanted sex after a foot rub and the young stud was always ready for sex.

“Oh yeah.  Right there.  Your fingers are magic.”  She cooed.

“Hope I’m not interrupting.”  Announced a deep booming voice from behind the couch.

“Oh, hi Dane.”

“I saw your light on.  Your text had said that you would be up here earlier.  Did you run into problems?”

“Yeah, we had to pick up another sled.  Dad’s is still in the shop.”

“You said that you might be bringing up some guy this weekend.  This must be him.”

“Ah, hey Dane.  Jayce.  Nice to meet you.”  Jayce said, pushing Tina’s feet off his lap and standing in front of the intruder.

“Oh sorry.  Jayce this is Dane.  He lives in the house just to the west.”

Jayce took in the large man looming over them.  He looked to be about 30 and was dressed like a lumberjack, what with his buffalo plaid shirt and full dark beard, plus he had to stand 6’6”, at least.  His shoulders were crazy broad down to a slim waist.  What bothered the young jock the most was the way Dane never seemed to take his eyes off Tina.

“You want a drink?”  Tina offered.  “Jayce does a nice whiskey sour.”

“Sure.  Thanks Jayce.”

Jayce took the cue and moved to the kitchen to make the neighbor a drink.

“Did you guys hear about the big storm that is coming this way?  Supposed to be a strong Alberta clipper in a couple of days.  Could bring significant snow in a day or two…..”  Dane’s voice drifting off as Jayce walked away toward the kitchen.

‘WTF?  She sent him a text that she would be up here this weekend?  “Their” weekend?  And he’s now “some guy?”  How close are these two?  He just walks right in her house, without even knocking?’  Thought the slightly jealous jock.

Jayce could hear Tina laughing and giggling as he walked back into the room carrying the lumberjack’s drink.  Dane is now seated next to Tina on the couch, while she tells him some animated story, her arms flailing around as she talks. 

It was hard for Jayce not to notice how different she was acting around Dane, compared to how she had been acting the entire trip.  She seemed so excited now.  The young stud sat down on the chair across from the two as Tina continued to tell her story.  Every so often he noticed that Dane would glance his way and flash a warm smile. 

‘Just a friendly guy, I guess.’  Thought the young stud.

After a few more drinks Dane finally left, but only after Tina had invited him to go riding with them tomorrow, technically today as it was now after 3am.

“It’s late.  Let’s head up to bed.”  Suggested Tina.

They were barely in the loft and Tina pushed Jayce on the bed and began aggressively kissing him.  She tore off his clothes and swallowed his cock.

“Ahhhhhh, oh Tina, yeah  unnnnngggghh.” The jock moaned.  His rock-hard cock felt so good in her mouth.  She quickly bobbed up and down, while messaging his big balls.

She did not give the young jock a blow job very often, but the girl was good when she did.  It was not long before he warned her he was close so she could pull off.  She had told him more than once that cumming in her mouth would be gross. 

He had the condom ready and on his hard member when she slid her slick cunt down on top of his stiff shaft.  She rode him cowboy style moaning and grinding into his young powerful hips as she stared off into the distance.  The sweaty young stud looked up at her pretty face as they both got close, her cries getting louder.

 

The next day began at noon.  After a light snack they got the sleds off the trailer and prepped them for a day of riding.  Just as they were ready to go Dane walked up.

“My sled won’t start.  Guess I’ll have to pass.”

“No problem.  You can just ride with me.”  Tina said excitedly.

“Or I could ride with you and Dane can take my sled.”  Jayce quickly interjected.

“You don’t want him to drive your uncle’s sled.  Besides he has been on my mom’s sled before.  You can even drive if you like, Dane.”

Jayce watched as Dane climbed on the sled and Tina jumped on tightly behind the big man.  She wrapped her arms around his broad chest as they headed off down the trail.

As the day progressed things only got worse.  It was like Jayce was the odd man out.  Each time they would stop at a bar along the trail, Dane and Tina acted like the couple.  Dane even bought her dinner, saying it was to make up for using her sled.  They were having a great time. 

Jayce was not.  When he would try to get involved in the conversation, Tina would give a short response or else acted like he wasn’t even there.  She would go right back to hanging on Dane’s every word and his muscular body as well, laughing and smiling at everything he said. 

It was Dane who would look his way and give him a warm smile, his eyes boring into the young jock.  Looking him up and down, frequently reaching out to touch him when he was making a point.

It got to the point where Dane was giving him far more attention than Tina was.  ‘Was Dane flirting with him?  What was this guy’s deal?  Was he Bi or gay?’  Jayce thought.  It was something the hot young athlete did not want to have to deal with, especially this weekend. 

‘Tina would probably be pissed at him if he had to reject the advances of her neighbor.  The one she was shamelessly flirting with.’  He thought with irony. 

With the bar stops, and the bottles of brandy and whiskey on the sleds, by the time they were back at the cabin Jayce was pretty lit.  Seeing his girlfriend fawn over the big lumberjack neighbor, and basically ignore him, left the college jock humiliated, pissed and with gut-wrenching feeling of sadness. 

How could she do this right in front of him, and especially on a weekend that was supposed to be special.  It had the boy drinking too much as he tried to ease the pain.

The three of them entered the cabin and Jayce plopped down on the couch and quickly passed out.

Not long after, as he struggled back to consciousness, he could hear moaning sounds and flesh slapping flesh.  Sounds of sex.  He looked up at the loft above him.  He saw Tina bent over the log rail looking down at him in bliss, as Dane railed her from behind, her tits jiggling with each thrust.

“Oh Dane.  Fuck me with that big cock.  Oh, it feels so good.”  As she stared into Jayce’s shocked eyes.

Jayce sat up quickly.  He could not believe what was going on above him.

Tina continued to look down as Jayce stood shakily from the couch.  Still in shock he watched as she took Dane’s huge cock in and out of her hungry cunt, moaning and begging him to fuck her harder.

“Come on up Jayce.”  Tina grunted in between thrusts from the muscular, hairy thighs slamming into her from behind.  “We can have a sexy three way.  Dane wants to fuck you too.”

“Yeah Jayce.  I think you’re fucking hot.  My cock’s got plenty for both of you and I bet you are way tighter than your girlfriend.”  Dane pulled out of the slut’s hot pussy and moved to the railing.  His glistening muscles flexing as he gripped his big cock, giving it long slow strokes, showing Jayce his 9” monster. 

Tina instantly pissed that Dane was ignoring her and lusting after Jayce.  That he preferred him over her.  This enraged the narcissistic bitch.

“I can take you to levels of pleasure you have never even imagined.”  The big lumberjack purred, staring lustily down at the still shocked right-winger.  “Come on up here stud.”

Ignoring the proposition of the naked muscle stud, the drunk jock looked at the slut he had been faithful to.  “WTF Tina.  I thought we were together.  I thought you loved me.  I’m not fucking you with another guy.  Hell no!”

“Together?  With you?  Love you, HA!  Your little cock can’t satisfy me and you’re such a pussy.”  Exploded the enraged cunt. 

“You’re just a little bitch I can use till I find a real man and he’s right beside me.  Get the fuck out of here and don’t come back.  We’re through!”  She shrieked while reaching back for Danes big cock, dropping to her knees and plunging it into her mouth, determined to show the lumberjack her worth.

Jayce grabbed his riding gear and raced out of the cabin.  He jumped on his sled and streaked off into the night. 

Tears running down his face as he rode east on an unknown trail.  He took a long drink of the full bourbon bottle stored in the sled.  All he knew was that he had to get far away from his cheating ‘former’ girlfriend.  The girl he thought he loved.

He kept hitting the bottle every time he would think of Tina and the way Dane had looked at him. ‘Had she planned this all along?’  He thought.  ‘Even the three-way?’  “FUCKING BITCH!” The distraught boy yelled into the night over the roar of the engine.

The miles flew by as he sped down the trail.  The further he got the more the snow began to fall.  He did not care.  He kept pushing the sled, flying down the narrow trail in the darkness. 

He sucked out the last drops from the bottle just as light began to appear in front of him on the eastern horizon.  The snow was falling heavy now, along with the winds of a strong Alberta clipper.

He strained to see through the wind driven snow as he maneuvered the machine quickly down the narrow trail.  The heavy flakes hitting him in the face repeatedly as he sped along. 

All of the sudden, a big dark shape appeared out of nowhere.  He tried to swerve, but it was too late. 

He hit the big cedar tree head on.  The force of the collision threw him up and over the sled.  His young body bounced off tree after unyielding tree till he crashed into the branches of snow-covered black spruce.  His unconscious body, twisted from the multiple impacts, lay on the side of the rarely used trail.   

The injured athlete was miles from nowhere, just as a killer blizzard was bearing down on him from across the big lake.

 

Braylyn’s story.

‘Had it really been two years already?’  Thought the 29-year-old as he looked out the window.  The heavy snow falling on the ice of the huge fresh-water lake.  Two years since the divorce brought on a massive change in his young life.

Two years since packing up his life and heading straight north till he hit the North coast.  The South side of the 2700-mile shore of the huge lake.  So big early explorers called it the inland sea.

 

He had moved to Chicago to take a job with a tech company right after graduating from a mid-sized Michigan college.  Braylyn was so stoked to go to the big city.

He rented a small apartment on the North side, not far from his company’s office.  A couple of months after he was all settled, he walked into his favorite coffee house and there she was.  The most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

A year and a half later, he and Addie were married.  Things were great.  They moved into a larger apartment and were enjoying young love in the big city.

Four years later the routine was real.  Braylyn had been promoted a couple of times at the company and money was now pretty good.  Addie worked at an insurance company and with their combined income they were saving to buy a house.

Having played college hockey, Braylyn was accustomed to having a ripped fit body.  Some of the guys at work played in a local beer league and with very little convincing they recruited Braylyn to join their team.  Twice a week hockey became part of the regular routine.

His young body quickly adjusted to the strenuous workout that the spirited hockey games gave the young stud.  It felt so good to push his muscles hard.  The crisp cold air in the rink as well as the chill group of guys on the team. 

It wasn’t just the comradery of his teammates that completed the group.  Once a month most of the team would get together for social drinks, including their significant others.  Braylyn loved the fact that he could include Addie in with the group of friends.

 

Looking back on it now, it was shocking how normal the day and evening had been on that fateful night.  The night that would change the young stud forever. 

The workday had been just like any other. He made good progress on the computer code he had been working on.  His best work buddy, Drew had dropped by to tell him that he would not be able to make the game tonight.  He had a prior engagement.  He asked if Braylyn could let the guys know.

Braylyn came home from work, ate a light dinner with Addie.  Gave her a hug and a kiss goodbye, grabbed his hockey gear and headed out to the game.

He was sitting in the sweaty smelling locker room, BS’n with the guys when they got the news.  The ice plant is down.  No games tonight.

Braylyn tossed his gear into his car and headed off toward home.  As he is passing the local market, he got the great idea of surprising Addie with a bottle of her favorite wine.  He also grabbed a long-stemmed white rose – her favorite, for some ‘icing-on-the-cake’ for the romantic evening. The basic outline of the night in the young stud’s mind was, surprise, wine, movie, sex.

Sex had become less frequent lately and he thought with the wine and a little romance tossed in, his chances tonight were pretty damn good.  Just the thought of it made his 7” cock tent out his jeans.

Braylyn entered their apartment, bottle in one hand and the rose in his teeth.  ‘Where was she?’  He walked thru the living room, kitchen – nothing.  He walked down the hallway looking at the closed bedroom door.  He could hear muffled noises coming from behind the door.

He slowly reached out and pulled down the lever pushing the door silently open.  What he saw next would change his life forever.

In front of him, from his vantage point at the foot of the bed, he could see the sweaty broad shoulders, tapering down to a muscular ass thrusting rapidly into the open legs of his moaning Addie. 

“I’m cumming, babe.”  The thrusting stud exclaimed.

The rose fell from Braylyn’s gaping mouth and the wine bottle slipped from his hand and hit the floor with a loud thud, as he made his way around the bed.

“Oh my god!  Braylyn!”  Addie yelled.

“What the fuck?  Drew?”  Braylyn gasped in shock.

Drew jumped up, his slick cock popping out as he turned, but it was too late to stop his orgasm.  The first blast splattered across Braylyns jean-clad muscular thigh.  The second arced up and came down on Addie’s firm right breast with a steaming splat.

“Dude, take it easy, we were just…”  Braylyn’s fist connected with his former friend’s jaw, stopping the lie from escaping his lips.  The savage blow knocked the orgasming cheater backwards into the wall, knocking him out cold.

The next week was a blur.  Braylyn turned in his resignation.  He knew he could not go back to that office.  When his boss finally got his prize employee to explain why he was quitting, his boss tore up the resignation letter right in front of him.

His boss told him to take some time and think it over.  He could even work remote if he wanted.  They did not want to lose their best employee.  His boss also looked him square in the eye and told him that today would be Drew’s last day at the company.

 

Two months later Braylyn moved into the log home on the shore of Lake Superior.  After his experience in the big city the total tranquility of the spot appealed to him.  The home came with 80 acres and was surrounded by federal forest.  His closest neighbor was at least five miles away.

He loved the fact that the home was off the grid, though he did have satellite internet.  Couldn’t live without that.  Especially since his boss had convinced him to work remotely and even gave him a nice raise to keep working for the firm. 

Now with the significantly lower cost of living out in the sticks, compared to the big city, his bank account made living very easy.  He never had to worry about buying or doing what he wanted.  It did help that he did not have expensive tastes.

 

After two years though he felt himself lonely at times.  Wishing he had someone he could share his life with.  Every time he tried online dating and looked at the women, he could not shake the feeling of them becoming like his cheating wife.   He pictured each new girl under the thrusting hips of his former friend Drew.

The hours of internet porn were even beginning to get boring.  The viral young stud began to look at various porn that would help pique his interest.  He found himself watching a lot of threesomes lately.  Mostly two guys and a girl.  His attention became more drawn to the guys as time went on.  His cock would jump when the guys kissed and even more with other sexual acts.

‘What the fuck was happening to him?’  The confused stud thought.  ‘I’ve been out in the sticks too long,’ He thought chuckling to himself, while continuing to watch the early morning snow fall outside the big window.

“Bing” an internet message popped up on his phone.  It was from his neighbor Andy.  When he and his wife had closed up the cabin for the winter a couple of weeks ago, he could not remember if he had locked down the top to the generator.  He heard a big storm was brewing and was worried the forecasted winds would tear it off. 

‘Would you go and check on it if you have time?’

‘Sure, no problem.  I’ll head out right away.’  Braylyn really liked Andy and Becca.  Though they lived five miles away they would get together often in the summer on the wide sandy beach for a bon fire.  They were just good people.  They would do anything to help him, and he felt the same way.

Braylyn jumped on his sled and motored off into the falling, blowing snow.

‘Damn, it is getting worse by the minute.’  Thought the 29-year-old about two miles down the trail.  ‘Maybe I should turn back.  I’ll at least go to the lime-stone fork, see how it is there and then make the decision about continuing on or heading back.’

Moving slowly down the trail in nearly white-out conditions he knew that he needed to turn back.  It was just too dangerous to keep going.  He began looking for a place to turnaround when he saw it.  To his left under a big cedar tree was a sled piled up into the trunk.

Braylyn jumped off his sled into the deep snow and made his way to the sled.  He looked around but could not see anyone in the fresh snow.  ‘Maybe he was with a group and rode out with them.’  He walked around the back side of the tree and his leg hit something under the snow.

He reached down and his gloved hand pulled up a leg.  “Holy shit!”  He yelled into the snow.

Frantically he began digging and pulled the unconscious person out from under the light snow. 

“Are you OK?”  He then lifted up the visor and saw the handsome face of a young man.  “Dude, you OK?”

Jayce opened his eyes and looked up at the man looking down at him.  “Whol arezsh yjou?” The jock slurred.

As soon as Jayce opened his mouth Braylyn was hit with the strong odor of whisky.  The kid was drunk.  Very drunk.  A deadly combination in the current situation.

“Dude, your sled is toast.  This storm is nasty and getting worse.  You need to hop on my sled and come back with me.  I live about two miles up the trail.”

“No, I’mb olay.”  As he attempted to stand.  “OW!  OH SHIT!”  He winced as he fell against the tree.

“Bro, you are not OK.  Now let me help you on my sled so I can get you out of here.  I will not leave you here to die.”

 

The two-mile trip took nearly 30 minutes.  What with the blinding snow and the young stud behind him nearly falling off each time he passed out.  Braylyn had to hold the young drunks’ arms firmly under his to keep him on, while trying to drive the machine.

He had to pretty much carry the young man into the house and laid him down on the couch – passed out again.  Braylyn took off the kids’ helmet, coat and boots. 

He looked down at the unconscious jock and marveled at how handsome the boy was.  He had that boyish Scandinavian look with higher cheek bones, square chin with a sexy crease in the middle.  Full red lips, brown eyes, a strong crisp nose and the cutest ears.

His hair was dark brown, nearly black, medium length with a slight curl.  He had to be about 5’10 and maybe 165 pounds.  ‘Damn, this kid could be a model.’  He thought.

‘Was the kid OK?  Was he just drunk or did he have a concussion?’  “Hey kid.  Wake up.  I need to make sure you are OK.”

Jayce again fluttered his eyes open and stared into the kind, handsome face of this unknown person above him.  “Who are you?  Where’s my uncle’s sled?”

“My name is Braylyn.  I found you out on the trail.  Your sled is smashed up against a tree and I need to know that you are not hurt.”

“Oh no no no no.  Not the sled.  No, please not my uncle’s sled.”  He said with tears as he sat up quickly.  “OWWW.  My head.”  And he fell back down on the pillow.

“Look up at the light on my phone.  I want to make sure you don’t have a concussion.”  Having played competitive hockey Braylyn knew a little bit about how to check for a concussion.  “Your pupils look the same size, but the headache is not a good sign.  You are going to need to lay here for a bit.  I will bring you a glass of water.”

Jayce gulped down the water and quickly passed out again.  Braylyn could see the beads of sweat on the boy’s face.  He laid his hand on his forehead.  ‘The kid was pretty warm, but that could just be the fact that he is still wearing his snow pants and all these clothes.’  He thought.

“Hey.  Wake up, we need to get some of these clothes off you.”  No response.  “Dude, come on.  I don’t really want to undress you.”  The kid was still too out of it.

“Oh well.  Here it goes.”  Braylyn reached up and pulled the zipper down on the bibbed snow pants.  He then pulled up the leg-boot zippers.  He put his arm around the sleeping studs’ broad shoulders and lifted him up enough to push the bibbed part down to his belt line, causing a groan to come from the drunk kids’ lips. 

Then he grasped the legs of the slippery nylon snow bibs and slid them off.  He looked down at the heavy socks and decided to pull them off too.  He could feel the heat radiating off the kids’ perfect size 10.5 feet.

That’s when he noticed the nasty bruise on the kid’s right ankle.  ‘Damn, must be why he was in pain when he stood up.’

“Dude, you have a nasty bruise on your ankle.  Do you have any other places that hurt?  Hey.”  Braylyn gave him a little shake.

“Amm nooo.  Leeveh me alone.  Too tried.”  Mumbled the boy.

“Shit.  Well dude I have to make sure that you do not have any other injuries, so I am going to have to check you out.”

First, he ran his fingers through the dark brown silky hair feeling the kid’s head.  There was a large lump on the right forehead, around the hair line that looked quite red.  ‘Good thing he was wearing a helmet.”  He thought.

Next, he unbuttoned the insulated flannel shirt and lifted up the athletic torso to get it off.  ‘Damn this kid has some guns.’  He thought looking at the well-formed biceps.  He pulled up the t-shirt and whistled unconsciously at the jacked torso and stone cut abs.  “Fuck” He whispered.  He followed the light treasure trail up to the perfect ‘innie’ on the flat stomach.  Light hair, almost invisible was sprinkled with small droplets of sweat from the heavy clothing in the warm house.

Even lying flat, the 23-year-old had marble cut pecs with dime sized brown spots centered with a little nub of a nipple.  It was the most incredibly hot torso he had ever seen, making blood flow to his cock.

Pushing the shirt up and over to the left side, Braylyn noticed a significant abrasion and bruise on the kid’s left pec. ‘That one was going to need some attention.’ He thought.

‘Yeah, this kid was not just drunk.  He needed to be looked at by a doctor.  He could have internal injuries.  Braylyn quickly pulled up his computer.  “Damn it!”  Just as he feared.  The snow was falling so heavy that he had zero signal. 

‘How could he get him to a doctor?  The only thing that could possibly get through the deep snow on the road would be the snowmachine and even that would take many hours.  If the kid was in bad shape that could kill him.’ 

“Fuck!  Kid, it looks like I am all you got.  Guess we better check out the rest of you.  Let’s get those jeans off.  Just don’t wake up and think I am molesting you.”  Braylyn smiled at his lame attempt to ease his tension.

He reached down and unbuttoned the kids’ tight jeans.  He pulled down the zipper revealing some sexy low cut black jockeys that dipped below the trimmed pubes.  He tugged the jeans down over the muscular thighs and saw another huge black bruise.  The worst of the bunch.

‘Damn this poor kid hit that tree hard.  He must have been flying through this snow, and drunk to boot.  Not too smart.’  He sighed.

Braylyn quickly went to work.  He grabbed his large medical kit and laid it out on the coffee table.  He rubbed some ointment on the bruises on the kid’s forehead, chest, thigh and ankle.  Then he bandaged the abrasions on his right pec and thigh.

He covered the sleeping beauty with a blanket.  He paced around the house, waking the kid every little bit, and making him drink some water, much to the young stud’s drunk and concussed dismay.  This continued all day and into the evening hours.

Finally, around 7pm Jayce sat up slowly on the couch.  “Where am I?”

“Hey, you’re looking a little better.  How are you feeling?”

“I feel like someone beat me up with a baseball bat.  Who are you and why am I here?”

“I found you crashed on the trail.  There is a wicked blizzard going on, so I had to bring you here to my house.  My name is Braylyn.”

“Um, well thanks.  I’m Jayce.”  Said the bewildered boy.

“I made you some chicken noodle soup.  You really need to get something in you.  You got pretty banged up.”

“Thanks man.  Um, why am I not wearing my clothes?”

“Oh yeah, sorry about that.  You were out of it and burning up in those clothes.  I took off your snowmachine gear and socks and saw that nasty bruise on your ankle.  I realized that I had better check you out for other injuries as I could not get you to answer questions.”

“I tried to contact 911 but the heavy snow is completely blocking the signal.”

“Thanks for all your help.  This soup is awesome, but I am kinda tired.”

“You took a nasty whack to the head.  I am afraid you may have a concussion, which is why I keep waking you up.  I’m sorry about that, but I am all you’ve got for a doctor, and I am sure no doctor.  Go ahead and lay back down on the couch.  I’ll put some more ointment on your bruises and change your bandages.”

Jayce looked up at the man leaning over him.  His warm hands on his pec softly rubbing in the ointment.  Then he felt the strong hands move on to his thick thigh muscle and touch the tender dark red bruise.  He winced in pain at the touch.

“Sorry man.  This one looks the worst.  This stuff is supposed to quicken the healing and dull the pain.”

“It’s ok.  I know you are doing what you can, and I really appreciate what you have done and what you are doing for me.  Pretty dope, given you don’t even know me.” 

“With this blizzard, I have a feeling by the time you are able to get out of here, we are going to know each other very well.”  Braylyn said laughing. 

By the time he got to the stud’s ankle he could hear the soft rhythmic breathing of the sleeping kid.  He put the blanket over him and took care of the soup dishes and closed up the first aid kit for tomorrow.

Braylyn loaded up the wood stove and busied himself around the house.  Never too far from the sleeping boy.  He would wake him to semi-consciousness every hour to be sure he was still ok. 

Exhausted he sat down in the recliner across from the boy and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Braylyn woke to the sound of rustling and had the feeling of eyes on him.  He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jayce sitting on the couch looking at him.  “Hey, good morning.  You look ten times better than last night.”

“Did you sleep in that chair all night?"

“Yeah.  I guess I sat down and just dozed off.”

Jayce saw right through the lame excuse.  This guy who he didn’t even know had sat up all night making sure he was ok.  The young stud felt his eyes get a little wet and quickly looked away.  “Thanks again man.”  Was all he could squeak out.

Braylyn heard the emotion in the kid’s voice and quickly changed the subject.  “Are you down for more substantial food this morning?  I make a killer sausage gravy and biscuits with egg if you feel up to it.  That blizzard is still raging so you won’t be going anywhere soon.”

“That sounds amazing, but do you mind if we eat at the table?  I kind of want to get up and move a little.”

“Sure.  Here let me help you.”  Jayce felt the strong arm move around him and help him walk the 20 feet to the table.

Braylyn watched as the kid wolfed down two large helpings.  “I’m sorry for eating so much.  It was so good it made me even hungrier.  I play college hockey, so I’m used to eating a lot of carbs.”

“No kidding. I used to play for Grand Valley State.”

“No shit.  I play for Ferris State.  You guys beat us in overtime a couple of weeks ago.”  The handsome senior said smiling broadly. 

“What position do you play?”

“Right Wing, you?”

“I played right D.”

The conversation about hockey continued and then morphed into other subjects.  It was so easy to talk to the kid and vise versa. 

The day sped by, and Jayce seemed to feel better with every hour.  After a couple more meals the effects of the hangover were gone.  Braylyn was happy to hear the kid say that his headache was mild to non-existent now.

Braylyn set Jayce up in the guest room for the night, feeling the worse concussion conditions were behind them.

The next morning Jayce wandered out into the kitchen drawn by the smell of cooking bacon and fresh coffee.
“Hey good morning.  How did you sleep?”

“Dude that bed was so comfy.  I slept like a log.”

“I see you decided to wear the t-shirt and shorts I laid out for you.  They look good on you.”  Suddenly conscious about the compliment and making his cheeks feel a little warm.

“Yeah, thanks.  They are a little bit big, but better than what I had…, um well you know.”

“Hey no problem.  Sit down for breakfast.  By the time we are done eating, your clothes should be done.  I think all the blood will come out.  That blizzard is still raging so looks like you are stuck with me for a while longer.  Looks like at least 40 inches so far, much higher in the drifts.  Internet is still non-existent.  Power and heat are no problem with the wood stove and the full tank of propane to keep the generator replenishing the battery packs.”

“Sometimes these clippers will just sit out over the lake and stall.  Yet they keep pumping bands of lake-effect snow and wind out over the land near the lake shore.”

“Damn, that’s crazy.” Said the college kid in awe, looking out the window at the 8’ high drifts coming off the lake.  “Again, thanks man.  You are doing way too much for me.  I can’t thank you enough.”  Getting emotional again Jayce quickly changed the subject.  “So how did you end up here, in the middle of nowhere?”

Braylyn told the young stud the whole story.  Surprised that he got a little choked up when he talked about Addie for the first time in a very long time. 

Each time he would look at Jayce the kid was listening intently, with deep feeling in his beautiful brown eyes.  Somehow, he then even included that he had caught her in bed with one of his teammates.  The revelation caused his eyes to well up in tears. 

With breakfast done and needing to change the subject, he told Jayce to lie down so he could put on a fresh application of ointment.  Jayce pulled off the t-shirt Braylyn had given him to wear and laid down on the couch.

He looked up into the kind grey eyes of the handsome man with jet black hair and warm hands rubbing the medicine on his chest.  With what Braylyn had just told him, he felt he should come clean with what had happened to him as well.

“The reason I crashed my sled is that I caught my girlfriend having sex with her neighbor….”

Braylyn listened as the story poured out of the trembling kid’s mouth.  He stopped rubbing on the ointment and reached down and held the boy’s hand as tears began to run down the young studs’ cheeks. He felt so much pain for the boy as he listened to the familiar story as the bond between them deepened. 

They were staring deeply into each other’s damp eyes when Braylyn realized that the story had stopped.  He felt a hand softly on the back of his head as the bare-chested Adonis’s head rose slowly from the pillow.  Like in slow motion he felt the full red lips of the wounded jock lightly press against his own.

The warm light touch, though only a couple of seconds, was like a lightening bolt to his cock.  He could feel the light stubble on the kids’ upper lip and chin. 

The boy quickly laid back on the pillow with fear in his eyes.  ‘What the fuck did he just do?’ Raced through the panicking college kid’s mind. 

As he was just opening his mouth to apologize, he saw the object of his desire moving down toward him and their lips pressed together again.

This time with more force and soon with aggressive passion.  He could feel the man’s tongue pushing for entry and the young stud opened his mouth and sucked it in.  The young jock felt a strong arm across his chest and one hand on his bare shoulder, the other on the back of his neck pulling him up, pressing his hungry lips tighter to the mouth ravishing his.

Braylyn could feel the young jock’s hands on his back and one pulling up on his crew shirt.  Their lips still crushed together, tonguing hungrily into each other’s mouths.  The jacked stud rotated off the couch, pulled the shirt off of his rescuer and pressed their muscular chests together.  He moved his athletic body over Braylyn’s, who was now on his back on the couch. 

The feeling of skin on skin as their now sweaty pecs rubbed together as they continued to ravage each other’s mouths in a lustful kiss.  Jayce could feel the hard nubs of each of their nips crushed together sending jolts of pleasure down his ripped abs to his to his engorged cock.

He reached up and pinched the hard nub between his index finger and thumb forcing a loud squeal of delight into his mouth from the stud licking his tonsils.  The college boy took the cue and removed his mouth from his first man kiss and latched onto Braylyn’s neck.  He licked and sucked his way down the homeowner’s muscular neck, tasting the hot stud’s salty sweat.

Strong hands ran through his curly brown hair lightly pressing his face firmer to the hot flesh.  He continued to slide down the ripped torso with his hands caressing muscles and feeling the hot skin as his lips found their target. 

He sucked the hard nub of Braylyn’s left nip and thrashed it with his firm tongue. 

“HOLY FUCK!!  That feels so fucking good!  FUCK!” 

Jayce used his left hand and fingers to pinch and flick his rescuers right tit making the writhing man below him moan and yell-out in pleasure even more.  The young jock placed his front top teeth above the left nub and pushed the hard tit up against his upper teeth, licking forcefully back and forth.

“AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH,  OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

Braylyn was going out of his mind with his first experience of nipple play.  The sculpted young jock was driving him insane with pleasure.  He felt the hot hands of college stud sucking the tit from his body, rubbing circles on his firm sweaty six pack. 

The circling hand kept moving lower and lower till the fingers were now slipping under the waist band of his Under Armor loungers and jockey shorts.  The strong hand moved lower till he felt the kids’ fingers grip his rock hard pre-cum covered cock and jack it up and down.

“Jayce, Oh god Jayce.  Unnnnnhhhh.”  The stud moaned, thrusting his hips up driving his slick cock through the tight hand gripping his manhood.  The college jock continued to move his hand up and down the hard tool of the panting and moaning homeowner.

Braylyn watched as the Greek-god-like boy rose up and pushed his shorts to the floor and stepped out of them.  He then placed his hands on either side of Braylyn’s hips and pushed his pants down and off his bare feet.

The naked stud then laid down on the couch and gripped his rescuer’s cock again and aimed it to his virgin mouth.  He licked the pearl of pre-cum off the tip of Braylyn’s hard cock. 

“Oh fuck!”  Braylyn squeaked, sucking in air.  “You don’t have to….. HOLY SHIT!”  He yelled as he felt his cock sink into the hot, wet mouth of the Adonis laying on the couch next to him in a 69 position.

He looked at the hard young cock just inches from his face and moved his head forward, his hot rapid breath covering the purple head.  ‘Was he really going to suck this stud’s cock?’  His lips touched the hot head, and he opened his mouth and sucked it in.

The feeling of the cock in his mouth was amazing.  It was hard, yet spongy.  The taste was not bad, it was the taste of Jayce and he found that appealing.  He sucked and licked the hard tool, the moans from the jacked boy driving him to suck harder as he moaned loudly around his first cock from the fantastic head the kid was giving him.

Both guys, egged on by what the other was doing worked the cock in their mouths deeper and deeper, trying to get the entire thing in their mouth and down their throat. 

Jayce reached up and began to fondle and grope Braylyn’s big balls, using them to pull the hard cock into his untrained throat, causing him to pull off the big stick and gag.  The eager young stud sucked it right back in and pulled it down deeper till he gagged again.

Braylyn could feel what the young jock was doing to him and did the same to Jayce.   He knew he would not be able to last much longer.  The feeling was rising as his balls began to tighten up.  He wanted to warn the kid, but the young stud was now thrusting his 7” cock deeper and deeper into his throat.

The college stud could feel the cock in his mouth take shorter and quicker strokes in his tight throat.  He felt it swell larger and then freeze.  Strong vibrations soon reverberated around his cock as Braylyn screamed around his cock.

The cock in his mouth began to pulsate and blast stream after stream of steaming cum splashing into the back of his throat, onto his tongue and filling his mouth.  He had to swallow quickly as the flood kept coming.

Realizing that he was making this hot stud cum, put the kid over the top too and he also began to pump his man juice into the sucking mouth on his spasming cock.

Both studs were gulping the hot white cream down as fast as they could, but it was too much for the novice cock suckers.  Both had to pull off to keep from gagging and choking on the cum overload. 

They sat side by side on the couch, red faced and gasping for air, cum leaking out the corners of their mouths.  Jayce looked over at Braylyn who had a rope of cum across the bridge of his nose.

“Ah, dude, you have a um, bit of, ah, well um cum on your nose.”

Braylyn looked at Jayce.  “And you have some on your right cheek.”  As he reached up and scooped it up on his thumb.  Just as he began to pull his hand away, Jayce grabbed it and sucked his thumb into his mouth with a mischievous smile.

Braylyn grabbed his face and pressed his lips to the young studs, tasting both of their loads in a cum filled kiss.

They finally broke away from the passionate kiss.  “Damn Jayce.  That was the best blow job I have ever had.  You were fantastic.  Though I have to tell you that I have never had sex with a man before.”

“Dude, same right back to you.  Are you telling me that you have never sucked a cock before?  That this was your first?  Cause you were fucking good.  I’ve never done that before either, but I want to do it again.”

“Same here.”  Braylyn said as he looked down at each of their hard cocks.  “Like right now.”

“I’m ready if you are.”

“Stand up stud.”

Jayce rose from the couch and Braylyn pulled him forward.  He looked up into the eyes of the hot young stud, opened his mouth and sucked in his cock once again, driving a long low moan from the athletic boys red lips.

“Oh my god your mouth feels so good.”  Moaned the college boy, feeling hands on his firm, muscular hockey butt pulling his cock in and out of the sucking mouth.

“Turn around and place your hands on the coffee table.”  Suggested Braylyn.

“Why, what are you going to do?”  Said a suddenly nervous Jayce.

“I think you are going to like it.”  Smiled Braylyn.  “Trust me, I’d never hurt you.”

The young stud bent over and placed his hands on the coffee table.  Braylyn who was still seated behind him on the couch reached up and began to massage the firm globes of the boys muscled butt. 

Jayce felt his cheeks being spread apart.  He turned his head.  “Hey, I don’t think I want….HOLY SHIT!  FUCK!  OH MY GOD!”  He yelled as he felt a hot wet tongue forcefully lick up and down his ass crack and across his tight pucker.

Braylyn chuckled to himself as he pulled the boy tight to his licking and sucking mouth and tongue.  He was now probing his tongue into the tight hole making the kid howl with pleasure.

“Oh my god that feels so fucking good.  So fucking good.  Oh yeah, do that again.  Holy shit. Oh yeah. Oooooowwwww fuuuucccckkkk.”

‘Some of those porn sights were right.’  Thought the man eating out the jock’s ass.  He reached up and began to push at the tight ring with his index finger as he continued to lick.  He worked it in to the vise like hole to the middle knuckle and began to wiggle it around.

This drove the kid even wilder.  He was pushing back on his face and finger even harder than before and making all kinds of wild noises of pleasure.  Knowing Jayce was loving it he pushed in his finger all the way and began to stroke the boys love nut.

A blood curdling scream erupted from the young stud’s mouth.  “You keep that up and you are going to make me cum.  Keep fingering my ass.  I can’t believe that feels so good.  Oh my god.”  Said the panting, sweat soaked boy, pushing his muscular ass back on the finger, trying to drive it deeper.

By now Braylyn had added another finger and then a third.  The kid just kept moving his ass around the digits crying out in pleasure.  He didn’t even notice when Braylyn stood and began to lube his cock while still fingering the near-orgasmic stud.

He pulled his fingers out of the tight hole and squeezed in some of the slick lube he had pulled from the side table drawer.  He moved his cock up and down the now slick crack.

“Put your fingers back in Braylyn.  It felt so good.  Put them back in, I was about to cum.”  Begged the breathless boy.

“You loved my fingers so much, I think you will love my cock even more.  I want to fuck your sexy ass so bad.  What do you say?  Can I fuck you?  I will stop whenever you say to.”  

“Dude, I don’t know.  Your cock is a lot bigger than your fingers.”  Whined the still moaning boy.  “It does feel really good moving up and down across my ass hole.”

“I’ll just put in the tip.”

“Ok but take it slow.  If it hurts too much, we have to stop.  If you do fuck me, I get to fuck you, right?  It’s only fair.  Besides your cock is bigger than mine, so you should be able to handle it.”  Reasoned the bent over stud about to be bred.

Jayce felt the blunt head moving over his hole driving more moans from his worried mouth.  He felt it stop at the slickened hole and force began to build.  The three fingers had loosened the virgin enough that the head pushed in without significant pain. 

“Hold it there for a minute.  Let me adjust.”  Breathed the young stud. 

Braylyn reached around and pinched the kid’s hard nipples. 

“Aaaahhhhgggg” cried the boy and Braylyn pushed in a little more.

“Nice.  Distract me you fucker.”  Laughed the young jock.

The big stud began to push in a couple of inches and pull out a couple of inches.  In three out two.  In four out three.  In five, out four.   He listened to the moans of the boy below him to gauge on how far to go in on the thrusts.

Soon Jayce felt the pricks from the stud’s trimmed pubes pushed firmly against his muscular ass.  He had taken it all.  The big cock was buried in his virgin ass as far as it could go.  The pain was bearable, and his breathing was beginning to return to a more normal level.

“How are you doing stud?  You ready to get fucked?”

“I took it all man.  Just remember, what you do to me, I do to you fucker.”  Smiled the impaled jock.

Braylyn pulled his big cock out slowly.  He looked down and watched the kid’s ass lips pull back as his cock moved out of the tight hole.  Just as the tip was about to appear he reversed course and began to push back into the hot, tight confines of the no longer virgin boy pussy.

The action was repeated again and again, each time getting faster and faster and harder and harder.  The kids moans reverberated off the walls louder and louder.

Braylyn was now slamming into the boy as Jayce yelled for the stud to fuck him harder.  He watched the firm globes push forward as his strong hips slammed into the meaty muscle. 

“Oh fuck.  Fuck me harder.  Slam into me harder.  Fuck you feel so good.  Fuck me.  Breed me!”  Screamed the kid.

“You want it harder slut?  I’ll give you harder.  Get on the couch, roll over on you back and take my cock.  Oh god.  Yeah, that’s it you fucking cock slut.”

“Yeah, fuck me.  Fuck your slut.  Give me your load.  Make me your bitch.  Knock me up.  Pump me full stud!”  Yelled the writhing college stud looking up at the red face of the man about to breed him.  “You’re going to make me cum.” 

Red hot jets of hot boy cum began to pump from the hard cock.  The first jets landing across the kid’s strong nose, red lips and some in his gaping mouth.  The next volleys landing between his pecs and six pack abs.

Seeing the hot jock explode in cum below him from his big cock fucking his wet boy pussy, brought the big stud over the top.  His large balls began to pump fertile seed into the welcoming bowels of the young stud whose muscular legs wrapped around the big stallion who just took his virginity.

Jayce felt the hot jets of cum flood his insides as he reveled in his mind-blowing orgasm.  He lay there covered in his hot cum, under the big stud who had just pumped him full of his load of babymakers.

“Holy shit man.  That was the best sex of my life.  I know I said that I want to fuck you next, but I would not argue with you if you wanted to mount me with the huge cock of yours again a couple of times before I returned the favor.  I’m just sayin’.”  Gasped the boy still coming down from the powerful orgasm.

“Oh my god that was so fucking fantastic.  Better than it ever was with my wife.  I’m sorry about calling you a slut.  I was just in the zone and it felt so good.  You are the hottest fuck ever and it just came out of my mouth.”

“No worries bro.  I thought it was hot.  I will be your slut any hour of any day if you promise to fuck me like that.  Damn!  Who knew taking a giant cock up your ass could feel so good?”  Laughed the young jock.  “Though that slut-of-an-ex-girlfriend of mine never, ever made me shoot like that.  Look at me.  Looks like a vanilla pudding truck exploded over me.” 

Braylyn leaned down and began to lap up the boys cum off the kids ripped body.  Once he had his mouth full, he leaned down and shared it with the college jock.  Both of them swallowing down the large load as they tongue fucked each other’s mouths.

“While your tongue bath was awesome, I really think I need a shower.”  Grinned Jayce.

“You know where it is.  I will get one right after you man.”

“With the blizzard and all, shouldn’t we conserve water?”  Questioned Jayce with a flirty smile.

“You are probably right.  No use wasting precious resources.  Just another sacrifice of living out in the woods.  I’ll have to shower next to your gorgeous hot ripped body.  What a sacrifice.”  Joked the hot stud padding after the hot young jock walking to the shower in front of him.

“May as well wash your back while I am in here.  Had I known you were going to drop in, I would have made this shower bigger.  If you have to pick up the soap, I won’t even have to move to impale you on my cock.”  Laughed Braylyn.

“Oops” Giggled Jayce, letting the soap slip from his hands.

Braylyn lined up his slick cock with the hole of the boy reaching for the soap on the shower floor.

“Ooooohhhh.  Yeah.”  Jayce moaned as he pushed back on the cock moving into his cum-slick hole.  “Fuck me and breed me again you hot fucker.”  Sighed Jayce as the cock began to move in and out.

 

The next morning Jayce blinked his eyes open as the morning light flooded the master bedroom.  He lay alone on the king-sized bed thinking about the amazing shower fuck as well as the two times Braylyn had fucked his willing ass in the big bed afterward.

He walked to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.  He looked in the mirror and was surprised by what he saw.  He did not look any different than he did the day before.  The day before when he had never been fucked by a man.

His size 10.5 bare feet made their way down the stairs to the kitchen where Braylyn was busy fixing breakfast.  The big stud turned around and smiled broadly at the naked Adonis standing in the kitchen looking lustfully at him, cock jutting straight out.

“Well good morning-wood to you as well, you gorgeous fucker.”

“Flattery will get you everything.”  Joked Jayce.  “Why did you bother getting dressed?  I am only going to rip those rags off your jacked body.  Today is the day I fuck you, remember our deal?”  Said the grinning college boy.

“Rags?  I’ll have you know I spent minutes on flannel.com putting this ensemble together.”  Laughed Braylyn.

“And it looks great on you, but I would rather look at your hot muscular bod as I fuck you to orgasmic bliss.   Though my ass is already missing your big hot cock.  You have already made me a cock slut, you bastard.” 

“Glad to hear it.  My cock gets hard just thinking of your slutty hole.  Though your thick cock in my ass has me a bit worried.  I ain’t gonna lie.  Though I take comfort in the thought that after I fucked your virgin hole, you became a slutty cock whore begging for your pussy to be bred repeatedly.  Maybe it feels better than I think.”

“I can assure you it feels better than you think, or you would be bent over that table by now.”  Said a smiling Jayce.  “My cock really wants to fuck that gorgeous ass of yours.”

“Damn stud you are so fucking sexy.  Guess breakfast can wait.”  Braylyn sat the bowl of pancake batter he had been mixing down on the table and began to shed his clothes.  He pulled the college kid to him and covered the boy’s full red lips with his. 

The two naked athletic studs were lost in the passionate kiss, wrapped tightly in each other's arms, hands moving over each other’s backs and firm globes.  Their broad chests pressed firmly together with their undulating pecs causing sensual stimulation to their hard nubs.  The heat from their hard cocks radiated out as the two moved their muscular hips forward, grinding their slick tools together.

“Fuck Braylyn, you are so fucking hot.  I swear I could cum just from kissing you.”  Jayce gasped, breaking the kiss.  “But right now I want to be the first to cum in that virgin masterpiece of an ass you have been driving me wild with.”  As the rutting kid turned Braylyn around and guiding him down over the back of the couch.

“Ok, but take it slow please.  The lube is right there.”  The worried stud said pointing at the side table.  “Oh god.  Ooooohhhhhh yeah.  Fuck is that awesome  aaaahhhhgggg.  You fucking tongue feels amazing Jayce!  Oh yeah, right there.”

The pleasure the young stud could hear coming from the homeowner’s mouth, egged the novice ass eater on.  He pried the muscled globes further apart and drove his hot wet tongue into the tight opening of the moaning man, licking, nipping and sucking.

Taking a cue from what Braylyn had done when he took his virginity the day before, he worked a finger in the tight saliva-slicked hole, around his lapping tongue.  Hearing a loud moan, he pushed the digit all the way in and moved it around the hot hole, feeling a firm lump.  The kid pressed his finger against the firm spot and stroked it back and forth.

“FFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!  Oh fuck!  Oh shit.”  Gasped Braylyn feeling his love nut stroked for the first time.  “God that feels so good.” As Jayce worked another finger in with some lube, stretching the virgin hole wider. 

The young jock could feel the big man pushing back slightly onto his probing fingers, trying to force them in deeper.  He took that as a cue to add a third.  Stretching the tight opening enough to prepare it for his eager young cock that was now covered in slick pre-cum.

“Do you like my fingers stroking your tight pussy, big man?”

“Fuck yeah.  I would never have dreamed it would feel this good.  Can you push them in further?”  Pleaded the sweaty stud.

“Sorry stud.  They’re all the way in your needy hole.  I got something that can push in a lot further.  You ready to take my cock into your virgin pussy?  You ready for me to turn you into a cock slut big man?”  Said the jacked young stud with a grin, pulling out his fingers with a pop and moving his cock snot covered fuck rod up and down the moaning man’s wet crack.

“I’m ready you cocky bitch.  Just take it slow with that huge thing.” 

Jayce could feel the tight ring begin to give way as he pressed his powerful young hips forward.  He could feel the flared head of his rock-hard cock push past the tight sphincter fighting against the invading pole.

“Hold up stud.  Give me a minute.”  Braylyn gasped threw gritted teeth.  “Let me adjust.  I knew your cock was big, but holy shit.  You sure that’s not your fist?  I’m not into fisting.”  The sweaty jock croaked out.

“It’ll get better really quick, I promise.”  Laughed the young stud.  “Once I get through wrecking your virgin hole and filling it with my fertile seed, then I can fist you if you still want.”  Joked the kid pushing his slick cock slowly forward and deeper into the hot tight confines of the virgin hole.

“You fucker.”  Laughed the impaled man.  “I told you fisting is not som…..FUUUUCCCKKKK!” Braylyn yelled, as Jayce pushed the last five inches into the hilt.

The big cock filled his insides and pushed the air from his lungs.  His mouth was open with saliva stringing down, but no sound would come out.  He kneeled there impaled on the hot stud’s granite-like fuck rod.

“Thought that might shut you up.”  Giggled the jokester.  “Now let’s get down to the business of making you my own personal cock slut.  This is soon going to feel so good that you’ll be begging me to knock you up.”

Jayce lay his sculptured chest down on the glistening broad back below him.  He reached around and pinched the man’s hard nubs as he drew his hips back and then drove his cock back in, pushing out a low deep moan from Braylyn’s mouth in the process.

He pinched the nubs harder as he pulled out and pushed in again.  The rutting young stallion pulled out and slammed into the firm globes with his groin, forcing the muscled ass up in a rippled mass. 

The hot tightness was like nothing the young bull had ever felt.  It gripped his hard tool like no pussy ever had.  He pumped as hard and as fast as he could, thrusting his engorged member into the willing orifice of the writhing, grunting, screaming and moaning stud below him, gripping the back of the couch like his life depended on it.

Braylyn was pushing back to meet each violent thrust up into his trashed hole, crushing into his prostrate.  “FUCK ME STUD!  WRECK THAT HOLE!  FUCK ME HARDER!  PUMP ME FULL OF YOUR BOY-CREAM!  BREED ME YOU FUCKING STALLION!”  He screamed.

Jayce moved his hands up the man’s slick pecs and wrapped his fingers over the broad, muscular shoulders.  He pulled down forcefully each time he slammed his cock into the hot ass driving him ever closer. 

Sweat ran down his face and fell from his square chin into the valley formed by the man’s backbone, between the long back muscles.  The stream of fuck-sweat ran down till it hit the crack between the globes the boy was pounding.  The rivulet then met the lips of the opening that the thrusting cock was pummeling, further lubing the slick sex organ.

“OH FUCK!  YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM!  FFFUUUUUCCCKKKK!”

Jayce could feel the man’s hole tighten and his muscular body jerk as he began to pump rope after rope of hot cum splatting onto the cushions of the leather couch.

Between the feeling of the even tighter ass, and the thought of making this hot ripped stud cum, without even touching his cock sent the college jock over the top. 

Braylyn could feel the cock giving him so much pleasure swell, and the kid’s grip on his shoulders pull down tightly, forcing even more of the glorious fuck stick up his love chute.  Then he felt the spasming tool unleash a torrent of molten seed deep inside his bowels.  Blast after blast pumping into him till he knew he could hold no more.

Jayce collapsed on top of the Braylyn’s broad muscular back.  Spent from the most amazing orgasm of his young life as he slowly began to breathe normally again.  “Holy fuck Bray.  That was so fucking hot.  Who knew a ripped stud like you could have such a welcoming, tight, hot pussy?  I don’t think I have ever cum so much.”

“Tell me about it.  I thought a fire hose of lava was jammed up my ass.  White, molten lava.  Damn your cock felt good kid.  You made me soil my new leather couch.”  He teased as he reached back and turned his head to bring the kid around for a passionate kiss, the hard cock still in his ass.

Braylyn moved around till he was on his back on the soiled couch, the warm cum squished in the small of his back.  He pulled the virile young cock-smith on top of him and continued the passionate tongue dual.  He could feel the still hard cock pressed against his engorged member, neither stud losing firmness.

“I think you need to fuck me now.”  Jayce moaned into the mouth of the man beneath him.  He felt a hand grasp his hard cock and move it down to the cum oozing hole, where it slipped into the still tight confines.

“You’re already in me and I know those big balls have at least another load to give.  Shouldn’t you take your newly broken in stud for another ride?”  Grinned Braylyn.

“Fucking cock sluts.”  Laughed Jayce and he thrust firmly forward causing the slut to gasp.  “That’s it.  On your back like the cock-slut you are and your man above providing your pussy with pleasure.”  The jokester added.

“Yeah, fuck my pussy you gorgeous, cocky stud.” 

 

The two horny twenty-somethings relished each other’s company and spirited conversation, punctuated by bouts of raucous man-sex.  The two studs experimented with every position and erogenous zone they had heard of or could dream up.  As the blizzard raged outside, so did their appetite for each other rage inside.

By the fifth day the storm finally began to let up.  Over five feet of snow had fallen, the wind piling it in huge 20-foot drifts in places.  Jayce and Braylyn had to go out each day and shovel the snow away from the doors so that they would be able to get out.  They also had to clear the roof and eave of the generator shack so the machine could breathe, or it would stall out and not be able to charge the battery packs. 

“Now that the wind has let up, I need to see if I can get to the pole barn where the tractor is.  It has a large snow blower, and I can start clearing the driveway, so we can get out when the county gets to opening the road.”

“This is insane.”  Laughed Jayce as the two had to basically swim through the five feet of fresh fluffy snow, to make it the 50 feet to the pole building.  They dug open the side door and stomped their boots in triumph finally making it inside the big building.

Braylyn fired up the tractor and opened the garage door.  When it opened, both boys broke out in laughter.  Where the door had been, was a wall of snow.  Jayce walked up to it and stuck his arm in.  He then backed up and ran full tilt and dove into the wall of snow.  Braylyn shook his head and took off, diving in right beside the college boy.  Though neither could see each other they could hear each other’s hysterical laughter.

 

“Hey, we have an internet connection!”  Yelled Braylyn on the morning of the sixth day.  “It says that the local road commission says it will take four or five days to get to the rural roads.  Guess we got the driveway all cleared up well in advance.”  Laughed Braylyn.

“Holy shit.  Look at all my messages.”  Exclaimed Jayce staring at his now active phone.  “Damn, like 50 are from Eli.  He’s my best friend at school.”  Explained Jayce. 

“Oh my god, he got ahold of Tina, and she told him that I road off in the storm.  No one had heard from me, and he even tried to get emergency services to search for me, but they couldn’t because of the storm.”  Jayce stated, continuing to scroll down through the messages.  “I better call him, but first I will text my parents and tell them that I am ok.”

“Hey Eli.  Yeah, I know.  All communications were down, I had no way…  I’m fine, no worries.  I’m sorry man, I had no way to…  Hey man.  It’s ok.  I appreciate you.  Dude, I love you too.  No really, I am fine.  I crashed at a guy’s house and he put me up.  OH MY GOD!  No, no, it’s ok, I just remembered I gotta call Uncle Pete.  I borrowed his sled and was supposed to have it back days ago.  Dude, really, I am ok.  I will be stuck here for a few more days, till the county clears the roads.  Yes.  Yes.  Bro, I love you too.  See you soon.  No don’t come up here.  You cannot get down the roads.  The snow drifts are like 20 feet high.  Ok, bye man.  I know.  I love you too.”  Croaked out the emotional jock.

“Everything ok?  Sounds like a caring friend.”

“Dude, you have no idea.  Eli is like the most masculine of guys and he was sobbing on the phone.  God, it got me so choked up.  I couldn’t let on or he would have gotten even more worried.”

“Sounds like an awesome friend.”

“He’s the best.  He’ll be the first one I tell about this week, and what happened during the blizzard.  I can’t keep this from him.  Even if I lose him as a friend, I have to tell him.”  Stated Jayce, getting emotional again.

“I do not know him, but from the one side of the conversation I could hear I do not think you have to worry about losing that guy.”

Jayce called Uncle Pete and explained about the sled.  Pete wanted to hear nothing about the sled and repeatedly asked if Jayce was ok.  That he was sure that he was not hurt. 

At one point when Jayce apologized about the sled for the umpteenth time Pete shouted.  “I do not care about the god damn sled Jayce.  It’s insured.  I only care that you are ok.  Can I come pick you up?”

“You can’t get through the roads.  Thanks again Uncle Pete.  Thanks for everything.”  With tears in his eyes Jayce set down the phone.

“Damn kid.  You sure have a lot of people who think the world of you.  You can count the one looking at you right now too.”  Braylyn brought the boy into a firm hug.  Jayce looked up and pressed his lips to the big man.

 

“I called the county, and they said the plows and blowers should be down this way tomorrow.  I told them that you needed to see a doctor, so they made it a priority.”

“I think I am fine.  You can barely see the bruises and the abrasions look really good too.  I had great medical care.  I think all the cum you pumped into me had super healing qualities.”  Joked the young stud.

“You joke, but you should get checked out.  You could have internal injuries.”

“The only internal injuries I might have are from you jamming that big fuck stick of yours into my virgin ass.  What do you think the doctor would say about that?”  Giggled the college boy.

“You little fucker.”  Yelled Braylyn as he chased the running kid to the master bedroom, dodging shedded clothing along the way.

“This may be our last night together before the roads are clear.  Like I told you before, I will drive you back to school.  I got nothing better to do and it will give us a little more time together.  You sure did change my life, my little blizzard boy.”  Smiled Braylyn as he moved down the sculpted body and engulfed the hard cock in his sucking mouth.

 

Braylyn steered the big GMC Serria into the parking lot of the jock block, what the students called the row of housing set aside for school athletes.  He thought about the conversation they had on the way down.  Jayce trying to think of how to tell his best friend that he was bi or gay or who knows, but that he had sex with a man, and it was the best sex of his life. 

Jayce climbed out of the big truck and walked over to the driver’s window.  “I am going to miss you.  I can’t possibly repay you for all that you did for me.”

“You can repay me by coming up to visit me when you can.  Wipe that look off your face.  That’d be great too, but I was thinking of the great times we had just hanging out.  There’s a lot of hiking trails, fishing, hunting and ATV trails we could hit.  Bring your buddy Eli too if you like, or anyone you want.  I just want you to know that you are welcome to visit anytime.  I think of you as a close special friend.”

“Thanks Braylyn.  I will take you up on that for sure.  Maybe even…..Ummmpphhh.”  The college boy grunted as he was practically tackled into the truck by a sturdy body and strong arms wrapped around him tightly, the hugger’s warm face against his neck.

“Oh my god Jayce.  I am so glad that you are alright.  Damn you scared the shit out of me.”  Eli mumbled squeezing Jayce in a long embrace.

“I must assume that this big affectionate kid is Eli?”  Said Braylyn with a wide grin.

Surprised by the voice in the truck, Eli jumped back, his face bright red from his spontaneous open show of affection to his teammate, wiping the tears from his cheeks.  “Ah, yes sir.  Um I am Eli.”

“Eli this is the man who rescued me, Braylyn Gould.  Braylyn this is my best friend, Eli.”

 

Braylyn smiled to himself as he drove the GMC north.  He had a good feeling, seeing how Eli looked at Jayce.  ‘That boy is not going to lose his best friend, but he might just gain a boyfriend.’  He thought.

When they got up to his apartment Jayce began to tell Eli what happened.  When he told Eli what had happened at Tina’s cabin, he saw his friend get up from his chair and pace the floor in anger.  Eli held his tongue, but Jayce could tell his friend was angrier than he had ever seen him.

Next, he told him about fleeing on the sled and riding drunkenly in the night till he crashed in to the tree.  He saw Eli’s eyes fill with tears, yet he said nothing letting Jayce go on.  Then he told him how Braylyn had found him and had nursed him back those first two days.

Eli was now holding his hand as tears rolled down his cheeks.  “You really were close to death.  My feelings were legit.  I felt you dying bro.”  He sobbed softly. 

Jayce put a finger under Eli’s square chin and lifted up his grief-stricken friend’s face.  He moved closer till his lips were only an inch away from Eli’s staring into his friends’ sparkling golden-brown eyes, looking, hoping for some sign.

Then he felt Eli move forward and place his warm moist lips against his.  The feeling was electric and only intensified as the two best friends pressed their mouths tightly together.  The kiss urgently became more passionate as long suppressed feelings were finally released.

Eli grabbed Jayce’s button-down shirt and literally tore it from his jacked body, sending buttons flying in every direction, as their mouths remained locked, tongues lapping and sucking each other’s saliva.  The stud’s loudly moaning in each other’s mouths as they continued to fight to free the flesh from their confining clothes.

In the frenzied shedding of clothes, the naked jocks now lay all tangled up on the floor, their mouths still attached like two hungry lampreys’.  Lightly haired legs wrapped around slightly darker haired legs, hard slick cocks pressed together, humping together.  Hands frantically feeling every muscle previously thought forbidden to touch.

Jayce pulled his face up breaking the suction with a loud pop and moved down Eli’s athletic body and latched onto a tit, licking and nipping and sucking, driving his friend wild with sensual lust.  Using everything he had learned the previous week he moved further down the ripped body and drove his tongue into the deep innie making Eli scream out in ecstasy. 

He then moved his hand up the muscled thigh of his writhing teammate and lifted the big full balls, while his mouth vacuumed in the hard slick 8” cock.

“AAAAAAAAGGGGHHHH  UUUUNNNNN.”  Eli screamed as he came instantly, flooding Jayce’s mouth with spurt after spurt after spurt of hot gobs of boy juice.  Jayce gulped and swallowed as fast as he could, but the torrent just kept cumming.  The white fluid squeezed out of the corners of his mouth stuffed with cock and ran down his muscular neck.

He pulled off the spent cock with half the load still in his mouth and placed his cum covered lips over the gasping lips of his best friend as their tongues fought for their share of the hot spouge.

Jayce reached back and grasped the hard tool that had just filled his mouth.  He scooped up some of the excess cum and pressed it into his quivering hole.  The agile jock moved back and sat on the large, engorged rod, sinking it in to the hilt.

Next, he heard an indescribable sound of unimaginable volume burst from Eli’s cum covered lips.  He quickly covered his mouth to muffle the sound for fear it would bring all the residents of the entire jock block running to investigate.

He began to move his talented ass up and down the huge fuck stick, to the more controlled loud groans of the stud below him in absolute bliss.  The big cock was perfectly nailing his love nut as he pumped faster and faster working the muscles of his thick thighs.

Jayce felt Eli raise up and in one athletic move had Jayce on his back and Eli was driving his big 8” cock in and out of the lubed-up chute like a crazed beast.

Eli looked down into the eyes of man he loved.  The one he had longed to have for so long.  The object of all his fantasies.  The one who entered his mind every time he would beat his big tool to orgasm.  It was almost too much.  Could a person have too much pleasure?  Could love making be too perfect?  He bent down and begin to lick and suck on the powerful neck of the panting stud below him.

He drove his cock in as far and as hard as he could, gyrating his hips around to get it in even another tiny bit.  His lips suctioned hard on the muscular neck as he screamed and filled Jayce with copious ounces of his hot seed.

Jayce felt his buddy’s big cock begin to pulsate and the hot blasts as his own cock erupted coating two six packs with his ample ball juice.

“That is the best welcome home fuck I have ever received.”  Said Jayce, still panting and gasping from his powerful orgasm. 

Eli lifted his broad slick chest up off of his friend’s similar chest and looked down still trying to replenish oxygen to his blood.  His face still red, and his mouth half open he held up his index finger, like ‘give me a minute’ and collapsed back down, his big chest heaving.

After 12 hours of nonstop sex the two exhausted young studs lay together in Jayce’s destroyed bed.  Jayce told Eli about learning about man-sex together with Braylyn.  Eli told Jayce that he had played around with a few guys but did not have a lot of experience.  He was worried about being outed so he was not able to act on his yearnings as much as he wanted.  He explained that many times online, a guy would not meet with him, because his face was not out there.  Thought he must be catfishing.

“So how did I compare to the other guys you have had?”  Said a grinning Jayce.

“Dude.  Compared to the others you are off the chart.  I never want to leave this bed.  I am totally and completely in love with you.”

Jayce looked into his lovers’ eyes.  “You cannot be as much as I am with you.”

 

The two lovers made a couple of trips up to visit with Braylyn in the following two months.  The horny boys enjoyed a couple of threesomes.  They even spit roasted Braylyn to his delight, but Braylyn could see it in their eyes.  The boys were in love.

 

After getting back from the second trip up to see Braylyn, Jayce was sitting in his favorite deli having a sub for lunch.  He was done with his last class of the day and was enjoying sun coming through the large front window as he drank a long drink of his pepsi.  He noticed a large shadow over him as the big man walked up to the counter.

He couldn’t shake the feeling that the man looked familiar.  He had on a dress shirt and tie but they looked out of place on the huge man with the trimmed beard.  When he turned around it hit him.  It was that fucker, Dane.  Their eyes locked for an instant as Jayce turned away and looked out the window, his fists involuntarily clenching.

Jayce could feel a large presence beside him. 

“Excuse me for intruding, but it’s Jayce, isn’t it?”  The deep voice said softly.”

“I do not have anything to say to you Dane.”

“I have no right to ask, but will you give me a minute of your time?  Please?”

 “Why should I?  You don’t deserve it.”

“You are damn right about that.  But will you please?”  He pleaded softly.

“Sit, but I only have a minute.”

“I am so sorry about what happened.  I had been completely misled.  She knew I was bi and had showed me your picture when you guys were on the beach last summer.  I told her you were hot as fuck and how lucky she was.  She had always shamelessly flirted with me when they were up at the cabin, so I should not have been so trusting when she said that you were bi too and that you guys would have sex with another guy on occasion.”

“She said that you guys liked to role play and set it all up.  Even to having my sled “break down” and making sure I would be home the time that you guys came up.”

“When I saw your face from, ah you know, up in the loft I knew something was off.  When you left into that storm, I knew I had been set up.  Seconds after you left, I pushed her off me and left too with her screaming that she would get me for rejecting her.  When I heard through the grapevine that week that you had disappeared, I threw up.  I knew how drunk you were and did not think you would survive.  I spent three days in that blizzard looking for you.  I am so sorry man.”  Tears were running down the big lumberjack’s face.

“Wow.  Dane.  I spent the last two months foolishly hating you.  As you told that story, I could tell that it was true.  It had Tina written all over it.  I thought I was in love with that conniving bitch and was blind to her evilness.  No other word describes it but evil.”

“I can see now that it was not your fault.  On a brighter note, that night changed my life forever.  Much for the better I might add.  So, what brings you all the way down here?”

“It has to do with Tina.  She had me arrested for rape after that night.  Though there was no evidence, other that we were together that day, had been drinking and I was in her house.  She had pictures of her with bruises on her arm and leg, but I swear I have no idea where they came from.”

“I do.  She bruises super easily.  She could latterly bump into a table and have a dark bruise the size of a dinner plate.  She would threaten me and say that she could have me arrested for abuse and give herself a bruise to prove it.  I thought nothing about it till now.  So, she is trying to put you in jail to sooth her bruised ego?”

“Well, it is more than that.  My attorney thinks once she gets the conviction, she will sue my family in a civil case.  You see they own Superior Timber.  Since I am the senior VP, it drags everything into it.  She could get awarded millions.”

“Your family owns Superior Timber?  Shit, I’ve heard of them.  Don’t you guys build log homes too?  You built the log home a friend of mine has up on Lake Superior.”

“We deal in pretty much anything to do with timber.”

“But the whole thing is a lie.  I was there.  Why hasn’t the court come after me as a witness?”

“She claimed that it was just the two of us.  After what I did to you, I couldn’t possibly ask you to testify for me.  I think she knew I would feel that way.”

“So, you would lose millions so an almost complete stranger would not have to live the worst moment of his life?”

“Don’t make it sound like that.  I am not a hero here.  I was just some horny guy trying to get in some hot jock’s pants.”

“Ha ha.  Yeah, I know that feeling.  So again, why are you here and wearing that tie?  You do not seem like a tie sort of guy.”

“You got that fucking right.”  Sighed the lumberjack.  “It is for court.  My trial is in about two hours.”

“You’re shitting me.  Dude I will testify on your behalf.”

“I couldn’t ask you to do that.”

“You didn’t ask.  Now let’s get a move on.  We should probably meet with your lawyer right away.”

 

“Yes, he burst into the house, uninvited.  He grabbed me and just dragged me up the stairs to the loft where he raped me.  I tried to fight back but he was too strong.  Just look at him.”  Tina cried and then broke down sobbing on the stand with the jury looking on sympathetically.

After the lying bitch left the stand, Dane’s lawyer stood before the court.

“For my next witness I call Jayce Houston to the stand.”  Dane quickly turned and looked at Tina, all the color draining from her face.

Jayce walked up the aisle and sat in the witness box.  He looked at Tina who looked like she was mouthing ‘please don’t’ to her former boyfriend.

“Yes I was there.”

“Rape, not a chance.  She was begging him for it.”

“In the exact words as I can remember it?  Well, it’s not the kind of language I would use in a mixed setting.”  Said the embarrassed jock, now squirming in his seat.

 

She said, “Oh Dane.  Fuck me with that big cock.  Oh, it feels so good.”  Jayce said softly, his cheeks glowing red.  “Then she asked me to come up and join them.  Dane asked too, said he thought I was hot, drawing a few giggles from the audience in court.

“Then I said that I thought she loved me and that I would not share her with another man.  She told me to get out.  That my little cock couldn’t satisfy her and that I was a pussy.  And that part is not true, your honor.  My cock is not little.”  Jayce’s voice drifting down to a whisper as he realized what he was saying in open court, his handsome face crimson red.

“I am sure it is not, son.  But that is not material at this moment.  Please continue.”  Chuckled the Judge, with loud laughter coming from the audience.

“I left into the blizzard on my uncle’s sled, and did not come back.”

 

Tina’s attorney rose to his feet.  “Your honor, given this boy’s testimony we are withdrawing all charges.”

“What?”  Screamed a red-faced Tina.  “I’ll never get any money without a conviction.”  She bellowed.

“I have had enough of your lies.  I no longer represent you.  Good day Ms Tina.”

“Your honor.”  Dane’s attorney barked.  “I believe with what Ms Tina just stated in court that the laws regarding extortion come into play.  I will be filing charges against the plaintiff in that regard.” 

“I believe you have a case, counselor.  This case dismissed.”

 

“Dude you were awesome on the stand.  You had the whole courthouse eating out of your hand.  So honest and believable.”  A jubilant Dane exclaimed dancing around Jayce as they walked through the parking lot of the courthouse.  “Did you see the look on that bitch’s face when your name was announced as a witness?  And then again when her attorney dropped the changes?  I thought her eyes were going to pop right out of her skull.”

“I don’t know about them eating out of my hands.  Especially when I defended the size of my cock, for gods’ sake.  What an embarrassment.  It was good to see Tina get some payback though.”  Sighed Jayce.

“Dude, I think you were great and a thousand thanks for what you did for me.  I am forever in your debt.  You ever need anything you let me know.”

“Dane, isn’t that Tina’s car.”  Jayce said pointing to the green Prius two rows over. 

“I think you’re right.  Yeah, that’s it for sure.  I recognize her coat in the back.”

“She should be on her way out.  Do you want to really push her over the edge?”  Jayce giggled.

“Suuuurrreee.  Your evil giggle has me piqued.  What do you have in mind?”

Minutes later a seething Tina came stomping across the parking lot.  Just beyond her car she sees two guys passionately kissing and groping each other.  Suddenly she recognizes who they are.

“You fucking faggots!”  She shrieked.  Blinded in rage she jumped in her car and threw it into reverse.  She floored it flying backward and crashing into a lightpole, crushing the back of the little car and knocking the pole down across a dozen cars.  She leaped out of her undrivable car jumping up and down in a circle screaming bloody murder.

The two guys ran to the next parking lot, jumped into Dane’s car and drove off towards Jayce’s place laughing their fool heads off.

When they got to Jayce’s apartment he introduced Dane to his boyfriend Eli, they told Eli the entire story.  The guys had a good laugh at Tina’s expense acknowledging that the bitch finally got what she deserved.

Jayce said that he and Eli were going up to visit Braylyn the next week and if he was around, they should get together.

 

“Gotta love that tilt steering.”  Jayce joked as he drove along, Eli’s mouth pistoning up and down on his engorged cock.  “Road head sure makes the miles fly by.”  Moaning loudly as Eli suctioned the hard cock with all his might.  Halfway to the big lake they switched seats and Eli became the recipient of orgasmic road head.

The boys pulled into the long drive and met Braylyn at the door.  Jayce pulled Braylyn into a passionate kiss and then Eli did the same.

“So good to see you guys again.  Come on in and make yourselves at home.  You know where your bedroom is.  Do you need help carrying up your things?”

“No man, we got it.  Hey, remember the guy that fucked my girlfriend the night, well, day that we met?”

“Yeah, I remember.  You said that he really wanted to fuck your hot body, not your scheming girlfriend.  So, I already know he has good taste.”  Braylyn joked.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I invited him over as a fourth for euchre.  He really is a great guy.”  Stated Jayce.  He then proceeded to tell Braylyn the entire story after he met Dane in the deli that day.

“Wow, that is quite a story.  This guy is really a stand-up admirable man.  I look forward to meeting him.” 

Jayce looked over at Eli and smiled.  They had talked on the way up on how Braylyn and Dane would make a great couple.

 

“Come on in.  You must be Dane.  I’m Braylyn.” 

“Nice to meet you.  I have heard great things about you.  How you saved Jayce’s life and nursed him to health during that crazy blizzard last December.”

“I’ve heard some great things about you as well.”  Replied Braylyn trying to keep from staring at the hunk of a man standing in front of him.  “I believe your company built this house.”

“Yeah, we did.  This is one of my favorite designs.  I love how the peaked windows let in the northern lights in the winter.  And the view of the lake takes your breath away.  You’ve got such a great spot here.”

 

By the third game of euchre the guys were loosened up from the hors d’oeuvres and whiskey sours. The conversation stimulating and the games competitive.  Laughter was frequent as the guys bonded.  Jayce was delighted to see that Bray and Dane seemed to be getting along quite well.

The night was getting late when Jayce and Eli made their way up to their bedroom, leaving the two guys alone together.   “I think they really like each other.  Did you see how they look at each other when they do not think the other is watching?”  Giggled Jayce as Eli sucked on his right nipple, protruding from his firm pec.

Eli pulled off with a pop.  “Dude, I would not be surprised if Dane’s truck is in the driveway in the morning.”

“Do you think?”  Jayce said with excitement.

“Didn’t you see how Dane jumped up to help Bray in the kitchen.  He kept moving between him and the island.  His cock had to be brushing his ass.  That big hunk is shameless.”  He giggled as he sunk his ass down over Jayce’s erection and the bed began to squeak.

 

The next morning the boys came down the stairs in their shorts and tees, the normal attire for breakfast at Bray’s.  Their bare feet padding down the split logs as they quietly looked around the vacant living area.  Eli tiptoed over to the window.  He started bouncing on his feet over to Jayce.

“I told you his truck would still be here.”  Whispered the gossipy boy, excited like a schoolgirl.  “What do we do?  They might be in there all day, doing God knows what.”

“Dude, I know what they’re doing.  And you are right, they may be in there all day. I may as well get breakfast started.”

Jayce threw on some sausage patties and some hash browns.  He began mixing up some eggs to be scrambled.  Eli popped the bread in the toaster.  Jayce was at the sink rinsing a bowl when he felt Eli brush past, between him and the island.

“Did you feel that?”  Giggled the mischievous Eli.  “I am way smaller than Dane, and my cock brushed your ass when I went between you and the island.  I told you.” 

“Ok match-making boy.  Sit down the food is ready.”

Just as the jocks sat down, they looked up at a shape making way to the kitchen.  Braylyn was walking on shaky legs toward them.  “You guys didn’t have to make breakfast.”  His voice squeaked out.

“Dude, did you get hit by a truck last night?”  Giggled Jayce, looking at Bray whose hair was sticking out in every direction, his lips were puffy, his eyes were half shut and he seemed to have trouble walking.

“Maybe the truck that is still in the driveway?”  Giggled Eli even louder.

“Fuck you guys.”  Snickered Braylyn.  “Jayce, I know you have seen the guys cock – sorry to bring up that visual – but it is really more like a large fence post than a cock.  The man would put Paul Bunyon to shame.  Not that I’m complaining, but I got no sleep last night and all my muscles are barking in painful pleasure.”

“Listen to who’s talking.”  Said Dane in his low, deep voice.  The guy is like the energizer bunny.  He just keeps going and cumming and going and cumming.”

Jayce had just taken a bite of eggs, while Eli had just taken a drink of orange juice.  They both spit them out in a fit of laughter.  Jayce had scramble eggs coming out his nose and orange juice out Eli’s as they fell forward on the table roaring with laughter and gasping for breath.  The sight got Braylyn laughing and Dane too.

 

A month later the guys drove north for another visit with Braylyn.  They were excited to share the news that they had each accepted jobs in the same city after graduation and were in the process of buying a house together.

They pulled into the long drive and saw that Dane was already there.

“Hey guys good to see you.”  Braylyn exclaimed.

The boys walked into the house and the four gathered around the kitchen island.  “We have some great news; Jayce and I got jobs in the same city and are buying a house together.  The icing on the cake is that it is only two hours away so we can visit more often.”

“That is awesome.  I am so happy for you.  We have some news too.  This big hunk proposed to me.  We are getting married this summer.  We would like you two to be our best men.”

“Oh my god!  Are you serious?”  Eli shrieked. 

“Dane, I am so glad that you helped get Tina out of my life and Bray into my life.  He brought out the real me and helped me get Eli into my life, as he should be.”  Said Jayce with teary eyes.

“Jayce, thank you for talking to me in that deli, when you should have told me to go fuck myself.  Instead you listened to me and helped me out of a bad situation.  Then introduced me to this stud, who helps himself to fucking me.  Though I have a feeling Eli was behind setting us up.”

“Oh yeah.  Eli is the little matchmaker.”  Jayce laughed, dodging to the side to miss the light shoulder punch his love delivered.

“Well, this all comes back to my blizzard boy.  Jayce, I love you.  I love all you guys.”  Braylyn stated with tears running down his cheeks.  “I am so blessed with all of you in my life.  None more than this hot lumberjack.”

“And what is better than falling in love with your best friend.”  Eli said, his voice failing.  “I have Bray to thank for that and Dane too.  I love you guys.  And I will totally be your best man.”

 

The End.