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Mt. Nelson

by Teach


My wife's younger sister and her new husband lived just around the corner and we often hung out with them. They were still in college and my wife and I had just started careers in teaching, so we decided to spend our spring break together in Colorado. Nelson, my brother-in-law, had a family cabin there which we could use for free, so we packed up our SUV and headed from the already warm Texas spring to the snowy mountains of Cuchara, CO. When we arrived at the small ski village, we were happy to discover that we were practically the only ones around. There hadn't been much snow that year and it was pretty late in the season for that part of the state. No problem to us. We quickly settled in and Nelson and I went out for firewood and our first hike while the girls started dinner. Now I had had plenty of jerk-off buddies through the years and always noticed a really good-looking guy, but I certainly never considered myself to be gay. But I have to admit that I'd always felt a true attraction to Nelson. He was the perfect image of a blonde Adonis: 23, about 6'0, 165 lbs, perfectly smooth, cycler’s body, incredible smile, golden brown, shoulder-length hair--perfection. And a great, adventurous, fun-loving personality to match. In the back of my mind, I was defiantly excited about the prospect of spending time with him in the mountains, undoubtedly having the opportunity to see him naked in some natural hot springs he had told me about. After hiking up the nearby trails a bit, I needed to pee and walked off the trail a bit to pick just the right tree to mark as mine. Nelson followed and picked a tree next to mine. After laughing about us being a couple of wild dogs marking our territory, we both let go with a healthy stream of piss. I jokingly said that we should do like all of us boys do at a young age and do "Kings X"--crossing our streams. He laughed and said he had almost forgotten that and shot his pee over to where I was going. Feeling more like 7 than 27, I shot mine back at him and we sort of did a sword fight with our streams. When we finished, Nelson let his dick drop down, pulled his pants and underwear all the way to his ankles and did a funny little dance which allowed his dick to flop from side to side. He said he loved to "drop trou" and get naked outside whenever he could. This gave me the perfect chance to really see his dick and balls. His dick wasn't particullarly big, but it was beautifully shaped and he had a big mound of light brown pubic hair around it and big, low-hanging balls. I quickly dropped my pants, too, and we both let the cool mountain air blow through our legs and dicks. Pretty soon, we realised the girls would chew our asses out if we stayed gone too long, so we pulled our pants up, grabbed some fire wood and headed back down to the cabin. On the way back we talked about how great it was gonna be to get naked and hit those hot springs in the morning. That night, while my wife and I were fucking, we could hear her sister and Nelson doing the same up in the loft. My orgasm was incredible as I imagined Nelson's hard dick sliding in and out of her pussy. The next day, the girls decided they'd rather shop in the village than make the 5 mile hike to the hot springs. Besides, they felt a little weird about being naked in front of each other's husband. So Nelson and I packed our backpacks and headed out. We included a thermos of Irish Coffee and a pint of Wild Turkey, which we started swigging as soon as we hit the trail.(Normally I never drink while I'm hiking, but this wasn't a difficult trail so I decided to enjoy a little buzz). After the first mile, the sun and the alcohol warmed us up pretty well and I decided to suggest we stop and take off our shirts. Nelson liked the idea and suggested that we sort of start the getting naked process as we got closer to the springs. We decided to take of an item of clothing every mile until we were in the buff. At mile 2 we stopped for a pee and removed our hiking shorts and put them in our backpack. This left us in our boxers and boots. I could feel my dick getting a little harder as we neared the next trail marker. When it was sited ahead of us, we both started laughing and running towards the sign, dropping our shorts as we went until we were waddling with our boxers around our ankles. After packing up our underwear we traded shots of Wild Turkey and Coffee and agreed that everyone should experience the feeling of the mountain air blowing through their pubic hair. The last 2 miles were incredible as we hiked along naked. I let Nelson lead, since he knew the way, and since I wanted to watch his ass as he stepped from rock to rock causing his perfect butt cheeks to spread so I could catch a glimpse of his ass hole--the first guys butthole I've ever seen--or wanted to! But I was hot for this guy! Then we were there. An unbelievably awesome site: a crystal clear pool, about 8 feet across, with a soft, mossy bottom. Large, smooth boulders surrounded the steaming pool, perfect for sun-bathing. We raced to take off our hiking boots and be the first in the water. I went slower on purpose so that I could watch Nelson's perfect body, naked just as nature intended, step into the hot pool. The pool was about 2 feet deep in the center and a little shallower at the edges. We both stretched out and let out a unison sigh. Then we were quiet for a while, enjoying the gurgling water, the wind blowing through the aspen and pines and the sound of birds calling to each other. The water was about 110 degrees and we couldn't stay in too long, so Nelson suggested we stretch out on a rock and enjoy the sun. I liked the idea and grabbed my back pack as we headed to a boulder big enough for both of us. The rock we chose butted up to another above it so we had something to lean back on. We both stretched out and I pulled out a joint I had stashed away. Nelson agreed that this was the perfect setting to get high and I groaned at his bad pun. After getting a really nice buzz, I unconsciously started lightly rubbing my hand across my stomach, so aware of every sensation. I had my eyes closed and when I realised my dick was getting hard I opened them, hoping Nelson hadn't noticed. We had positioned ourselves so that we couldn't really see each other's face, only our stretched out bodies from the neck down. When I looked over, I was blown away to see Nelson lightly stroking his now very hard dick. I didn't know if he knew I was watching him, but I slowly moved my hand down to my own hardening dick. After a few strokes Nelson let out a low moan and then said, "Fuck man, this feels incredible, doesn't it?" I quickly agreed, saying that pot always made me really horny. He said, "Me too. And I was hoping we'd get off together up here. Here, want a hand with that thing, man?" And he moved over and took my dick in his hand. The sensation of another guys hand on my dick was mind blowing, especially in this setting and with this guy. I reached over and slid my hand down his dick and felt his big balls. He spread his legs and moved his hips up as a sign to finger his ass. I couldn't believe how hot this was making me, feeling the light hairs around his ass. I pushed my finger in his hole a little and he moaned. His hand was concentrating on my foreskin. He said he had always wished he wasn't cut and loved the feel of my skin. both of us had lots of precum lubing our cocks as we started jerking each other in the same rhythm. From time to time we would stop and play with each other's balls and assholes as we felt our orgasms building. I knew we were both getting close and suggested we stand up and shoot off of the boulder. So we stood up and rubbed our crotches together, letting our dicks sword fight just as we had our piss the day before. Then we stood side by side and both jerked our dicks furiously. Nelson shot his first load and it soared out about 5 feet into the air and hit the boulders about 10 feet below us. I started cumming too and aimed for the same spot he was hitting. As our cum arched and crossed, some of it colliding in mid-air, we both yelled "Kings X!" This was the first of many mutual jerk-off sessions we have shared. Maybe I'll write more....

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