The Mountain Cabin

Dylan lay there for a moment to catch his breath. He never thought agreeing to take him on a week-long trip with his stepdad would lead to him getting railed by his stepdad so quickly. This was one of the hottest experiences ever. Even better than when he had sex on the subway in front of his friends and strangers. He quickly did as his stepdad told him and put on his hiking clothes. His underwear was wet with cum again and Dylan loved it. He felt like a dirty whore. 

They spent the rest of that day hiking the long trail. They stopped for a piss, where Sam reached over and held Dylan’s cock while he peed. Rubbing his finger along his piss hole and rubbing it against his lips. Sam reached down to his shaft, touched his finger on his wet tip, and rubbed it along Dylan’s lips. Then he leaned in for a kiss. “Let's get back before it gets dark,” he said as he zipped up his cock. Dylan walked behind him for a bit. Staring at his ass in his tight black jeans. Was this our relationship now? Will this end after this week? Dylan thought to himself. Honestly, I don't care, I just want to feel him inside me again.

On their way back, they spent around 30 minutes trying to catch fish for dinner. They caught a few small boys to cook up. When they returned to the cabin, they unloaded their gear. Dylan felt Sam’s hand grab his shoulder and turn him around. Sam took off his gear for him. Then he began stripping off his clothes. Dylan who was about a foot shorter than Sam looked up at him as he unbuttoned his shirt. Dylan stood there not allowing Sam to strip him down. He felt his cock harden as more clothes came off. It wasn't long before Dylan was back in his dirty cum stained briefs. Sam puts the pile of clothes in Dylan’s arms. 

“Go put these away. Then you can start the fire," Sam's voice was demanding and gentle all in one. His face grew closer to Dylan's with each word. Nearly lip to lip, the last word left his lips. “Now.” he gave the tiniest kiss on the nose while pinching the tip of his cock. Dylan jumped into action.

Sam began cooking the fish they brought along with some other things they bought at the store. Dylan made the fire long before Sam finished frying the fish. “Go grab the extra blankets from the trunk. Make yourself a cozy pallet in front of the fire while I finish cooking.”

Dylan grabbed all the soft blankets in the trunk along with some pillows. Grabbed a book and lay on his belly reading. He positioned himself in a spot where from the kitchen, Sam could see ass. The hole would face straight into the kitchen if he wasn't wearing the cum stained briefs still. Dylan decided to be playful while reading, shaking his ass and humping the pillows and blankets to show off his ass more. 

"So you turn 21 in two weeks? Any big plans?” Sam asked attempting to make small talk.

“My friend Zeke wants to go to Chicago and spend a weekend there. There are some bars where people have lots of fun in the basement.”

“Is this Zeke responsible for your underwear stain?" he asked. 

Dylan nodded. 

“So. This is obvious. Whatever happens, this week stays between us boys. Your mother knows I am bisexual, but fucking her 20-year-old son is not something she needs to hear." 

“Obviously.”

“Good,” he said as he pushed a plate toward Dylan. “Eat up.”

Soon after dinner, they headed to bed. Sam advised them they would be up early in the morning to hunt or fish. When Dylan got into the bed in his briefs and t-shirt he made sure to lay on his side, not laying too close to Sam’s side. He watched as Sam took off every article of clothing before getting into bed. Sam slid over to Dylan’s side of the bed and stripped off his shirt and dirty underwear. Dylan was immediately hard. Sam pulled Dylan in close to him, putting Dylan’s ass right on his cock. Sam wrapped his arms around Dylan while he played with Dylan’s stiff cock. Sam growled when he felt Dylan’s already hard cock. Dylan could feel his stepdad's cock getting firm and pressing against his hole. Dylan whimpered as Sam slowly pressed his head inside Dylan’s hole. He kissed his ear and neck until his head was completely inside. Once in he just left it there. No pumping just resting the tip of his stiff cock in Dylan’s hole.  

Sam sped up his strokes on Dylan’s cock. “Be Daddy’s handsome boy and cum for me.” Dylan didn’t notice that his stepdad still had his dirty underwear in his hands until he pressed them against his nose. “That's right smell my dirty underwear boy." The smell flooded over Dylan so quickly that if he wasn't already lying down he would have collapsed. Sam noticed the reaction and growled in his ear as he beat Dylan off harder. His stepfather's week-old underwear smelled ripe, musky, piss-smelling, and sweaty. All the delicious manly smells. His father was also a carpenter, so he knows his days are long and sweaty. 

“I am gonna cum” Dylan moaned quietly

“What’s that boy?” Sam growled as he stroked faster. 

“I’m gonna come!" Dylan said louder. 

“I can’t hear you boy.”

“IM CUMMING DADDY!” Dylan screamed as he felt his load shoot all over his chest and Sam’s hand. Sam climbs over, putting his armpit right into Dylan’s face. He grabs Dylan’s already cum stained underwear and wipes up the cum. Sam smiles as he cleans Dylan, leans down, and kisses him on the lips. Pressing his tongue deep into Dylan’s mouth. “Good boy.”

Dylan fell asleep with his stepdad’s hands around his naked body. 

The next morning was an early rise before dawn. His stepdad decided they would fish today and chop firewood. While getting dressed, Sam told Dylan to put the dirty underwear back on. They were still damp from the night before’s mess, but Dylan thought it was hot.

After the morning routine, Sam decided to walk to the springs. They were only a five-minute walk and the cabin nearby wasn't usually rented out at this time so it should be safe to take a nude dip. The water was really warm today and no one else was around. About a quarter mile up the trail, you can see another cabin filled with large glass windows partially facing the springs. It was still daytime, so they could not tell if anyone was renting it currently. However, they still decided to strip down.

“Keep your clothes nearby if anyone joins us.”

At first, they sat at opposite ends of the spring, until Sam used his legs to pull Dylan closer and under his arm. Dylan nestled in and rested his head on Sam’s chest. “God I needed this” Sam exhaled. 

“Me too” Dylan replied. “The water feels great on my back.” He felt Sam’s hand move down his back with a bit of pressure then moved down and grabbed his cheek beneath the water. Dylan jumped slightly causing him to nestle further into Sam’s big hairy arms and chest. He nestled his nose right between his pec and armpit. The smell of his sweat was strong from this angle. Dylan closed his eyes and took a deep breath of his stepdad's scent into his nose and lungs. Wanting to swallow every aroma and scent he could absorb. Before this weekend, he only smelled his stepdad's underwear for fun but never thought of them fucking. Now that it had happened, Dylan wished it would never stop. The feeling of his cock inside Dylan’s hole felt so secure. Sam’s scent alone made Dylan want to cream in his underwear. 

Dylan looked up at Sam and saw his eyes closed. His breath and heart quickened as he put his hand under the water to search for Sam’s cock. It did not take long to find it as it was standing at full attention. Dylan could feel his pubes flowing in the water around his stiff cock as he grabbed it in his hands. Sam smiled as he grabbed Dylan’s ass harder. Dylan played with his dick more. While he breathed deeply in Sam’s armpits. 

Sam stood up and put both hands on Dylan’s shoulders. This forced him to stay put and he pushed himself slightly out of the water sitting on the edge of the spring. Feet dangling in the water. Dylan was now at eye level with his stepdad’s massive cock. Sam cupped his hand around Dylan's neck and pushed it into his crotch giving him a scent of his pubes. It now had the scent of spring water mixed with sweat and musk. Dylan took the biggest breath he could, absorbing all of it he could. Sam grabbed Dylan by the hair and pressed his cock head to Dylan’s lips. Dylan wanted to suck but he knew Sam was in control. He waited until Sam pushed further and opened his mouth and gulped as much of Sam’s dick as he could in one quick go. He felt the jam in the back of his throat as his nose met Sam’s pubes. He choked for a second but Sam held it there. “Breathe” Sam instructed. Dylan took a deep breath through his nose and caught a rhythm again. “Good boy,” Sam said as he pumped his cock in and out of Dylan’s mouth. Slow at first giving Dylan a comfortable rhythm to breathe in but after a few slow pumps, Sam began to pump faster and harder. 

Dylan could feel the shaft hitting his throat. Pain but it felt so pleasant. With every twitch, his dick flickered with pleasure. Sam's dick felt perfect in Dylan’s ass, it tasted delicious too. 

“Here it comes,” Sam said but even that was enough warning for the huge gush of cum erupting into Dylan's throat. Sam held Dylan’s head in place and blew inside his mouth. “Swallow it up." He gave a few more slow pumps as he finished and pulled out. Dylan's face and mouth were covered in drool and cum. Sam stands up

“Let's get going,” Sam said.

Dylan stood there hard and covered in cum and drool. Trying to catch his breath before he heard the words. By the time he got out the spring Sam was already half dressed. As Dylan approaches, Sam walks over and kisses Dylan and licks the slobber and cum off his chin. “I taste delicious on you,” Sam said as he slapped Dylan’s bare ass. 

The rest of the day and night were not as exciting as the morning events. They returned to the cabin for food before embarking on another long hike until sundown. After the hike, they both ate dinner before falling asleep. Just cuddling naked. They both were too tired to do anything else. 

Dylan felt Sam shaking him awake. By the color of the light, it was just before sunrise. There was a cup of coffee and Sam’s THC vape sitting next to it. Dylan took a few sips before hitting the pen. 

“I figured we could do an early morning soak before fishing," Sam suggested.

Dylan thought if what happened last time happened again, he was okay returning there. Dylan nodded as he sipped coffee. He got himself out of the bed and grabbed clothes to dress. He grabbed a pair of very short jogging shorts that didn't require him to wear any underwear. He also grabbed his shoes. 

“I think I will run to the spring. You down?” Dylan asked as he laced up his white shoes. 

“Let's do it” Sam replied. He grabbed his shoes and headed for the door. 

It wasn’t an extensive jog or strenuous one. But running always made Dylan feel in another world. So he runs or jogs anywhere. 

The air outside was warm but crisp. There was a slight breeze that cut through the warm mountain air. Dylan was still mid-run when he began to strip off his clothes. It wasn’t until his shorts were off that he noticed two people already sitting in the springs. Sam had the same idea as Dylan because when Dylan stopped in his tracks he felt Sam’s naked body crash into him. The two men seemed pleasantly surprised to see Dylan and Sam standing there naked. 

“Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I didn't realize anyone was here.” Dylan said out of breath.

The men appeared to be the same age gap as Sam and Dylan. Both were very attractive. However, both had a very similar aesthetic to each other. Both had long dark curly brown hair tied up in a bun on top of their head. Piercings and tattoos covered their body. Both were slim with very little muscle. 

“You are so okay,” said the older man. “You are welcome to join. We too chose the skinny dip if you don’t mind. Gabe and this is Myles.”

“Gabe, I am Sam. This is my stepson Dylan.” Sam replied as he climbed into the spring. Sitting on the opposite side from the other men. Dylan sat next to him.

“Oh!” Gabe said surprised. “What brings you boys here?”

“Boys trip. Dylan here was on break from school so we decided to come up to the family cabin.”

“We are as well. The boy and I needed to get out of the house of ladies. So we rented that cabin up there for the week.” Gabe said as he pointed to the cabin that was in plain view of the springs. The very one they spotted the day before. Dylan could see a single light through the giant windows. It appeared to be on the second floor where a bedroom would be. Dylan wondered how much could be seen from that bedroom. Did they see what they were up to yesterday in this very spot? Zeke would make him do many things in front of his friends. He was accustomed to performing sexually. Sam was not shy about being his stepfather. Dylan’s heart raced. 

“It's a great place to visit. We love it up here," Sam said. 

“We too,” Gabe said.

They continued to make small talk for a few more minutes. Exchanging anecdotes and gushing about Dylan and Myles' accomplishments as if they weren’t even there. Myles and Dylan exchanged embarrassed looks between flirty ones. Dylan thought he was cute. He couldn't tell how long his curly brown hair was since it was tied up but Dylan liked long hair on men. Dylan tried to see Myles's body but the water couldn't give a clear view. Usually, skinny boys have big dicks. Dylan thought to himself as he bit his lip looking down toward Myles’ shaft. He looked up and they made eye contact. Myles bit his lip. At this point, Dylan wasn't sure what the dads were saying at this point. He was thinking about Myles. Sucking his dick in the sauna. Dylan’s dick began to twitch. He noticed Myles adjust his cock with a smirk. There was a moment of silence. 

Gabe and Myles exchanged looks before Gabe spoke. “We should be honest." Dylan’s throat tightened. “We saw your little show yesterday. We wondered if you would give us an encore.....or maybe even propose a trade.”