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Winter Storm

by Ghostsbreath


John knew that he was looking at someone special when the two of them came into the lodge. One was a dark haired guy and the other was a short-cropped haired tough looking youth. He was obviously very street smart and had the muscles to prove it. Immediately John knew that this was going to be not your ordinary retreat. The evening progressed as usual and finally John had the nerve to introduce himself to the new comer. "Hi, I’m John." he stated, extending his hand. The taller guy replied "Hi, John, I’m Ryan." and took John's hand in a firm handshake. Somehow Ryan also knew that this was the beginning of a great friendship. John wasn't feeling too well so he went back to his room for a little shut eye when Ryan came into the room. He saw that John was on his top bunk, and pulled himself up to talk to him. "So, why are you in here when everyone's out there having a good time?" Ryan asked. "Oh, I’m not feeling too well. I have a headache." "Oh, bummer, you need some company?" Ryan asked. John nodded and immediately Ryan pulled himself up single-handedly into the upper bunk. He snuggled up to John and pulled him closer. At first, John resisted, but there was something gentle, tender in his actions, not threatening in the least. "So, tell me where it hurts." Ryan said, and John point to his temples and immediately Ryan began massaging them. It was the most incredible feeling John had ever experienced. "That’s awesome Ryan" John answered, just reveling in the fact that this near total stranger was taking such an interest in him. "I know how you’re feeling dude." Ryan stated. "I think those people out there can be a little selfish. And you probably don't feel like your fitting in, right." "It’s not that, really. I do have a headache." "You can lie all you want, but I see the bulge in your pants." Ryan said, as he pulled John closer to him. The startled youth had no choice but to place his head on the older boy's massive pectorals. "You don't mind do you?" John asked, relaxing in the softly lit glow of the room. Outside a snowstorm was brewing and the wind whipped through the pines. "No, not at all. Just relax and I'll take care of everything." Ryan said and immediately one hand left John's forehead and inside the pullover sweat pants that he was wearing. Ryan cupped John's balls in his callused and well-worked hand and began massaging them. "This is what you really wanted all along isn't it?" Ryan asked. John could only nod. Suddenly the door burst open and another roommate came in. It’s a good thing the sleeping bag was covering both Ryan and John as it would have been something that they couldn't have easily explained away. "Oh, I didn't know you guys were in here. John, you feeling okay?" "Yeah, I’m alright. Ryan is just giving me a forehead massage because I have a headache." John said reveling in the fact that Ryan was expertly rubbing his balls as this was going on. "Okay, just to let you know, we're all going down to the lake later for the discussion group." "In this storm?" John replied, almost afraid to show that he was about to cum. "It’ll be alright. The storm is looking likes it’s about to pass anyway." he said and left the room. It was a good thing too, because John shot his wad into Ryan's palm. Eagerly, Ryan licked his hand clean. Man, John thought to himself, that was a close one. "How was that?" Ryan said, taking John into a massive bear hug squeeze. John replied by kissing him thoroughly on the lips. "I take it that means you liked it." "God, yes. But we sure would have gotten in trouble if he had known that you were playing with me." "I don't care. Wanna see something awesome?" Ryan said and flipped down out of the bunk bed. He grasped one column of the bunk "Watch this." Ryan began to flex and slowly but surely the entire bunk bed with John in it began to rise. "Holy SHIT!" John exclaimed, "I didn't know you were THIS strong." Ryan answered by benching the bunk bed up and down several times John began to rub himself again while he was being lifted up and down on the bunk bed. How could anyone be THAT strong? John was about to find out.... TO BE CONTINUED...

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Winter Storm

John knew that he was looking at someone special when the two of them came into the lodge. One was a dark haired guy and the other was a short-cropped haired tough looking youth. He was obviously very street smart and had the muscles to prove it. Immediately John knew that this was going to be not your ordinary retreat. The evening progressed as usual and finally John had the nerve

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