Snowshoe Hut Warming
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated adult and a teen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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My buddy and I had gotten together for quite some time.  It took some organizing, but we finally planned a snowshoeing trip together.  There is a system of huts in the mountains, and we were able to get a couple reserved.  He and his girl were hoping to get some alone time together to “really rock it” as he told me.  I guess he’s been too nervous with his teenage son being around.  

I was a bit shocked when I saw his son Scott.  Last time he was a little on the short side and 13.  He still had dark brown hair and deep green eyes.  But now he’s taller than his dad, filled out, and 16.  He’s a neat kid.  Great sense of humor, which I rediscovered as we ended up hanging together to give the lovebirds a little more space.  The powder was deep, and so when we finally came upon some trees that weren’t in too deep of snow, it was time to relieve ourselves.  We needed to hurry to get to the hut before the storm that was moving over the lake caught up to us, so we decided to just go for it at the same time.  I’ll admit that I looked.  And I liked what I saw.  He whipped out a nice piece of meat.

As we ate dinner together in one of the huts, I found it a bit difficult to not gaze at him.  He had shed some of his layers.  The Under Armour shirt he was wearing hugged his torso nicely.  His sweats accentuated his bulge too nicely for my comfort, but I did enjoy looking.  When it was finally time to leave the pair alone, we headed to our hut and started a fire.  “Why did we have to go so early?” he asked, pulling off his sweats and plopping down in front of the fire.

I tried not to stare at his boxers.  I hoped the fabric would part enough to give me a nice view, or even better that he would pop out.  “Well. . . you know,” I said nervously.

“They wanna fuck.”

I felt my mouth fall open, and so I forced it closed. “Well, yeah.”  I sat down next to him.  I admired his hairy, muscular legs.  I patted him on the leg and looked into his green eyes as I replied: “Sorry, man.”

“Must be nice,” I heard him mutter under his breath and watched him pull off his tight shirt.  “Well, I’m gonna crash.”

I said goodnight and got undressed as he climbed onto his cot.  I blew out the lantern.  After a while I heard him rustling and then softly moaning. I focused my attention and realized he was jacking off.  I listened for several moments before deciding to make a move.  I carefully slid off my cot and padded over to his.  I knelt down and gently lifted up the blanket.  I slid my hand toward him, and when I felt his body heat I raised my hand and reached out and joined his hand in stroking his dick.

“What the. . . “ he said in shock, his hand stopping.

“It’s me, Scott.  Why should your dad get all the fun?  Just kick back and relax.”

“Dude, I’m not gay,” he said, but his hand did release his hard cock.

“I didn’t say you were,” I responded as I slowly jerked his thick meat.  “Nothing wrong with getting off, man.  I’m not asking you for anything in return except that you keep this between you and me.”

I slowly stroked his rod for a few moments before he said “I don’t know about this, Gus.”

I lifted up the blanket and put my head under it.  “You want me to stop?” I asked as my head approached his dick.

“What . . . what are you doing?”

As soon as I was in position, I went down on him.

“Fuck!” he swore as I worked his cock with my mouth and tongue.  

I rubbed his balls through the fabric of the boxers.  Then I stopped sucking and asked “You want me to stop?”

There was some silence before he asked “I don’t have to do anything to you, right?”

“Right, man.”  I slowly ran my fingertips up and down the wet shaft of his cock while I waited.

“Okay,” he finally said, and I returned to blowing him.  

It was getting hot under the wool blanket, and so I moved it off of us.  I went down on him a few more times.  I released his dick and then grabbed the waistband of his boxers.  As I began pulling them down, he lifted his hips up to help me out.  I pulled them off and then nudged one of his legs.  He moved his leg to the side more, and I buried my head between his thighs and sucked greedily on his hairy sac.

After sucking the remnants of sweat off his balls, I ran my tongue up the shaft of his rod and returned to blowing him.  I felt his hips slightly moving beneath me, and I deep throated him.  I let my throat adjust to his girth and then moved my head side to side as I moved my head backward.  “It’s okay to get into it man.  It’s just a blowjob.  Pretend it’s a chick or pussy,” I said.  I deep throated him again and then started sucking on him faster.  I grabbed his hips and encouraged him to pump.  

He soon started fucking my mouth.  I purposely kept my mouth only on part of his delicious meat.  “Go down more,” he breathed.  I ignored him.  “Please!” he begged.

“Make me.”

He continued pumping, and I rubbed his sliding cock with my tongue.  He finally couldn’t handle it anymore, and I felt his hand pushing on my head.  I grabbed his other hand and moved it to my head, too.  Once he started shoving it down, I went swallowed his rod more.  Soon his hips were coming off the cot as he got into it better.  I wanted to get on my knees and worship his dick, but I decided to not mess with his mojo and save that for tomorrow.  

I would’ve preferred to make this last longer, but at the same time I figured if I interfered at all he might chicken out.  As long as I let him go, his own lust would keep that from happening.  So I worked his cock steadily knowing he was getting closer by the second.  He was . . . I don’t know how to describe the sound other than to say he was grunting.  I could tell by the way his body quivered and how his young meat swelled more that he was almost there.  Suddenly I heard “I’m gonna cum!” as he kindly warned me.  I responded by burying his big dick in my throat.  He started to release my head and said “Dude, I’m fuckin’ gonna cum!”  I grabbed his hand and pulled it back to my head.  I felt his fingers clench my hair.  He sped up while his movements became more rigid.  “Shit!” he yelled as the salty reward blasted my throat in large spurts.  I swallowed eagerly as his load flowed repeatedly into my mouth.  I ran my hands over his taut abs and felt its rapid rise and fall with his heavy breathing.

When the jizz fountain slowed down, I returned to sucking his delicious meat.  “I can’t believe you swallowed that!” he said as I heard his fingers digging into fabric, and his body squirmed as if it wanted to escape my oral prison.  I knew how sensitive his dick must be right now, so I kept it going knowing that I just might be able to coerce him for another round.  The beauty of youth!  

“Oh gawd,” he said as I continued working his young flesh.  I took a risk and moved my mouth to his hairy balls.  His legs spread wider while his pelvis lifted up.  I smiled as I continued sucking his love sac.  His fingers curled in my hair once again, and I knew I had him!  I continued working his nuts for a while and then moved back to his dick.  It had softened only slightly, but once my lips were on it I could feel life returning to his rod. 

Once his dick was rock hard again, I figured I could get him to work with me a bit more.  I released his dick and moved backward.  “What are you doing?” he asked desperately.  

I quickly removed my boxers and knelt on the wooden floor.  “Stand up,” I said.  He hesitated only a moment before standing in front of me, his hand quickly on the back of my head and guiding it back to his aching flesh.  Naturally I devoured it in haste.  I had my hands on the back of his lovely legs as he started humping my face slowly.  

“You must really like dick!” he observed as I leisurely worked his cock.  I nodded my head, which I knew he could feel.  I quickly slid my hands up his legs, over his ass and up his lower back.  Then I moved my hands to his front and ran them over his abs.  “Damn I could use some pussy!” he said as he began thrusting his rod into my mouth a little harder.

Do I risk it? I wondered.  I would love his cock in my ass!  I hadn’t planned any of this, but goddamn that would be the icing on the cake!  I quickly let his dick out of my mouth, grabbed it with my hand and stroked him while I asked “You need to fuck something, huh?”

He licked his lips as his hips continued moving his hard meat in my hand.  “Yeah.  A blow is always sweet, but . . . “ 

I went down on him again, deep throating him.  I knew I had Vaseline in my bag.  I had it for my lips and to keep the tips of my ears and nose from frostbite.  Little did I know!  I let go of his young meat again and said “Hang on, don’t move!”

I went to my bag as he asked what I was doing.  “Gonna help you out, man.”  I returned to where he stood.  I got a nice gob of Vaseline on my fingers and then applied it to his dick.

“What’s that for?” he asked.

I was afraid to answer him.  Once I had his dick prepared, I inserted my fingers into my ass quickly to get some of the stuff into my hole.  “You wanted some pussy,” I finally said.  I figured I needed to move fast.  I grabbed his dick and spun around, bending over as soon as I could.  I quickly moved my ass backward and inserted his dick into my hole.  

As soon as the tip was in, he said “Wait, man! I told you I’m not a fag.”

“You wanted to fuck a pussy, so fuck my ass,” I replied pushing my ass onto his dick more.

“I’m not gay!”

“I know, man.  You’re just getting off.  Nothing wrong with that.  You know you aren’t gay.  I know you aren’t gay.  You’re young and need to get your rocks off.  That’s all.”

Since he hadn’t moved away with all his denial, I kept moving backward.  I released his dick and moved my hand to his ass and pulled him forward into me.  “Go on, man.  You’re already in my ass.  Just fuck it!”

I felt his hands grip my hips.  I knew he was deliberating on one level, but I also knew that horniness would win at this point.  I grabbed my cot and started moving my body back and forth.  He started moving himself now.  

“Fuck me, man!  Bang that pussy!” I said.  I shoved my ass backward while holding onto his ass and felt his dick slide the rest of the way in.

“Shit!” I heard him swear softly.  “And no one finds out?” he asked, his final attempt to satisfy his conscious.

“No matter how many times I suck your dick and you fuck me, NO ONE FINDS OUT!  And you aren’t gay and don’t like dudes.  You just want to dump your load in a hot mouth and tight ass.  So do it!”

He started slowly humping my butt.  After a bit he asked “Does it hurt?”

“Fuck no!” I almost shouted in my desire.  “Fuck it hard, man!  Pound my ass as hard as you want!”

He started moving faster.

“Are you serious?  Is that all you got?” I asked.

“It’s kind of hard to standing up, man.”

“Let’s go doggy then,” I said. “Pull it out.”

I felt his long dick withdraw from my insides.  As soon as it was almost out, I quickly sank to the floor on my hands and knees.  He moved in behind me and tried to get his dick in me.  He put it in a little and then pushed forward.  After the second time of it popping out, I reached back and grabbed his dick.  He sank it into me and pushed forward.  When I felt his hard meat sliding into me, I released him and said “Fuck my hole!”  He rammed his cock in, and I couldn’t control the loud YES! Fuck YES! that escaped my lips. He immediately began picking up speed.  “Doesn’t that feel good?” I asked.  When he didn’t reply, I added “It doesn’t make you gay to enjoy fucking a tight hole.”

“I can’t believe I’m doing this, but yeah it feels fucking awesome!”

“It’s all yours, Scott.  Fuck it hard!  Fuck it as much as you want! We have the whole trip, man!” I said without thinking.

He started really pounding my ass now.  

“Yes, Scott!  Oh gawd fuck me hard!”  I didn’t care what he thought of me at this point.  All that mattered was his hard young body slamming into mine as his thick, long cock penetrated me deeply.

After a bit he finally spoke:  “Goddamn this feels good!  You may not be getting much sleep if you’re serious!”

“I don’t give a shit!  I’m your dick’s slave.  You want a hole, you take it!”  After a few more moments I yelled “HARDER!  Fuck the hell out of me!”

“Shhhh!” he warned me, moving his hands to my shoulders.  “I don’t want them hearing!”  But he began pounding me harder now.

“Can you cum more than twice?” I asked in between breaths.

“Dunno,” he grunted as his fingers dug into my skin.

“I sure fuckin’ hope so!”  I began rocking my body back and forth so that when he was pulling back, I was moving forward, and then he was shoving it back in I was slamming my ass onto it.  “Oh gawd that feels good!”

“It so fuckin’ does!” he exclaimed.

I smiled now knowing that he was hooked.  “Shove that big dick in me! YES!”

I heard him begin to whimper as he sped up.  His hips were flying so fast it made me think of rabbits I had seen fucking.  “God . . . damn!” he muttered as I tightened my ass muscles.  I eased my upper body onto my elbows and felt him slide inside farther.  “Fuck yes!” he said as he felt his meat go in just a bit more.  He continued pounding and I could tell his orgasm was building as he moaned more, and his movements seemed more urgent.  “Almost . . . there!” he grunted

“Grab my hair and pound my ass!”  Immediately I felt the sting of my hair being pulled as he complied.  “Slap my ass!” I commanded, and he readily obeyed.  I rubbed my dick and then reached back further and fingered his nut sac as it bounced back and forth for a few moments before returning to my cock.  Before my fingers closed on my aching flesh, though, I shot my load!  My ass muscles clamped around on the rapidly moving invader, and I heard him yell FUCK!, felt his body go rigid, and then his dick was twitching vigorously inside my hole as his fingers dug painfully into my skin.

After his dick stopped spasming, I said “I need to lay down.  Stay with me and leave your dick in.” I gingerly adjusted my body so I could lie flat, and he followed me down resting his weight against the fiery skin of my back.  I reached back and rubbed his ass cheek momentarily.  “Goddamn that was some good fucking, Scott!”

“Fuckin’ A!  No kidding!  Now I get it.”

“Now you get what?”

“How guys can butt fuck.  I mean I don’t get why you’d want it up there, but man I sure understand why guys like fucking an asshole!”  After we lay there for a while, he got up.  “I think I’m done,” he said.  He got up and went to the bathroom.  I got up and stretched and moved to my cot.  

“Sure you don’t want some more?” I asked as he came out the bathroom.

“Yeah, I think my dick is wore out tonight,” he answered chuckling.  A little while later he asked “Gus, are you gay?”

“Does it matter?” I asked suddenly nervous.  Why I would be I had no idea considering I had just swallowed his load and taken his cock up my chute!

He was silent for a moment before responding “I guess not.”

Since he didn’t press the issue, I left it alone. Soon I heard his slow breathing, and my slumber followed close behind.

When I awoke in the morning, I looked over and found Scott was still sound asleep.  My hole was a bit sore, and I felt like I had used some muscles for the first time.  “So worth it,” I said softly and got up.  After relieving myself I looked out the window and saw whiteout conditions.  “Shit!” Thankfully we had stored some food in both huts, so I brought out the eggs and bacon and started cooking.

A few minutes later, Scott was pulling up a chair to the table.  I glanced over and saw him clad only in his boxers.  The wood-burning stove had warmed up the small hut nicely so it was pretty comfortable.  We ate our breakfast, and then I turned on the radio.  Scott took care of the dishes and then kicked back in a bean bag by the stove.  I checked in with my buddy.  We decided that with the whiteout, we’d just hang in our huts.  I looked out the window as I set the radio down.  “Looks like we’re stuck inside for a while.”

When I turned around, Scott was rather slowly scratching at his groin through the boxers.  I sat down in the chair by the stove and dug through my bag for a book and some cards as I watched him out of the corner of my eye.  “Whatcha doin?” he asked.

“Looking for something to do,” I said.  I found my book and then dug out the cards.

“Were you serious last night?”

I turned to look at him.  “About?”

“Any time?”

I swallowed.  “Yeah man.”

He fished his growing dick out of the fly of the underwear and said “Then I found something for you to do.”

I dropped the book and other stuff in my hands.  “Really?”

He spread his legs, gripped his dick, and waved it back and forth.  I wasted no time in reaching him.  I lay down part way on the bag and licked his dick before going down on him.  I did a few sucks and tried to get to his balls.  “Can you lose the boxers?” I asked.

“Go ahead,” he said.  

I smiled, grabbed the red and black plaid flannel and pulled them off.  I tossed them to the side, and he spread his legs even wider as I returned to his groin.  As my mouth closed in on his crotch, his hand guided my head eagerly.  I used my lips to tug on the skin and brown hairs of his sac.  After sucking on his balls for several moments, I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock and then flicked the slit with my tongue.  I flicked the skin at the bottom of the slit several times enjoying as he gripped the bean bag firmly and moaned.  After a bit I slowly slid his twitching cock into my mouth.  I felt it hit the back of my throat, and I kept moving downward feeling the large swollen flesh fill my gullet gradually.  I continued and pressed my nose into his dark pubes.  I swallowed my saliva making my throat muscles massage his cock.

“Fuck!  I think we’re going to need to see just how many times I can cum!”

“Like I said before, my holes are slaves to your dick, man.  We’re going to make this one last.  Nice and slow, Scott, until you beg me to make you cum.”  And then I returned his hard dick to my warm throat.

“Fuck yeah!”

My mouth slowly slid up and down his straining dick.  I took some passes moving my lips up the side of his rod and then switched to the other side, and then I went down on him again.  I slid my hands up his chiseled abs and found his nipples and tweaked them as his hips started rising and falling.  When I saw how sensitive his nipples were to stimulation, I waited for him to start building up speed.  As soon as he did, I released his dick and kissed by his belly button.  I then kissed up his torso until I could work his pink nipples with my tongue and lips.  He writhed and moaned as I did this, and I took the break to push down my shorts and underwear.

“What did you mean by ‘holes’?” he asked suddenly.

My lips were working their way down the brown hair trail that led to his crotch.  “My holes.  Just what I said.”

“I know your mouth is one hole but . . . “

I sucked on his balls before answering “My ass.”

He was quiet as I worked his sac and then returned to slowly blowing him.  “You mean do you in the butt.”  I nodded my head. After a while he asked “What’s it like?”

I let go of his cock and smiled at him.  “For me or for you?”
He looked a bit confused and then got it.  “For me, dipshit.”

“It’s really tight.  Some guys say it’s tighter than pussy.” I looked at him and could tell he was pondering it.  “And my ass can take a serious pounding.”  I went back to slobbering on his rod.  Soon his hips were thrusting trying to get his dick deeper into my throat.

“Let me fuck your mouth.”

“Did you say you wanted to fuck me?” I asked hopefully.

“Your MOUTH,” he repeated.

“Get on your knees over me,” I said.

I moved away from him as he got off the bag.  I rolled over onto my back and got comfortable as he moved into position over me.  I lightly held his ass as he lowered his cock toward me.  I opened my mouth in welcoming.  As soon as it slid into my mouth he shoved it all the way to the hilt.  I let out a muffled moan, and he began fucking my throat pretty aggressively.  I had wanted to draw this out, but that clearly wasn’t going to happen.  His pace was rapidly building rhythm, and I felt his cock ramming the back of my throat.

I grabbed my dick and started jerking it fast as I felt his urgency building.  “Oh gawd!” he said loudly and sped up humping my face.  The pace quickened and within moments his load was blasting down my throat.  I swallowed eagerly as my own orgasm grew closer.

When his climax ebbed, he pulled off me and knelt down next to me.  He looked at my hand and then said “What the hell.”  I felt his hand grip my cock.  “Don’t get used to this,” he said as he jerked my meat for me.  I started moving my hips as he pulled on my rod and shortly I felt my cock nearly explode.  

As soon as my hot white liquid was running over his hand, he let it go.  His face looked disgusted as he wiped his hand on one of the socks laying around.  “Thanks, man!” I said.

He got up and pulled on his sweats and put more fire in the stove.  He sat down next to me and then lay back.  I saw his hand rubbing his abs and his chest with his eyes closed.  Feeling daring I reached down and lightly rubbed one of his nipples.  His hand grabbed mine suddenly, and I figured he was going to shove it away, but instead I found my hand sliding down his body to the waistband of his shorts.  He guided my fingers under the elastic, and I took over from there.  My hand quickly found his growing meat and began rubbing it.  His hands moved to his sides and shoved the grey cotton fabric down.  I rubbed his dick and balls.  

As his meat lifted away from his sac and grew rapidly, his hand found the back of my head and pulled it down.  I devoured his dick and began sucking it up and down quickly to get it good and hard.  When it nice and stiff, I heard him ask “So how do we do this?”
I released his dick.  “Ummm.  I think we’re doing ok aren’t we?”

“No, I mean. . . I wanna do your butt.”