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We spoke about hiking a little bit as I drove and then turned off onto a dirt road that led to my friend’s land. He had bought a bunch of land up here with the intention of building a cabin. The forest was very dense in this area, and no one had bought it because of the amount of money it would require to clear the denseland.

There were still a few pockets of snow on the ground, but the temperature outside was warm enough that our activities would keep our bodies warm. I pulled into the area that had been cleared for the garage and shut the car off. We got out of the car andstretched.

“It’s so quiet out here,” hecommented.

“Shall we go for a walk?” I asked as I lifted the compartment in the back of the SUV to show him what I had in mindlater.

His eyes widened as he took a step closer. I cupped the back of his neck and applied some pressure with my thumb and fingers as he looked on. Seeing his excitement made my own apparent. I felt myself begin to harden and I really wasn’t sure how far we’d get on thewalk.

“What do you say; a walk before we play?” I askedhim.

“Yes, Russell,” he nodded as he smiled with a gleam in his eyes. I tucked the handle of my flogger in the back pocket of my pants, and then we headed in the direction of the trail. “Sir,” Ryan playfully added as he leaped onto a tree stump and then jumped off the otherside.

Sir.

I felt my cock begin to strain against the fabric of my pants. My boy had tons of energy to burn. My initial goal was to get us both moving a bit and acclimate to the altitude with the brief walk around the trail that spanned the perimeter of my friend’s land. But I’d be honest, all I could think about doing was getting my cock in him and making his voice echo uphere.

“Hey, there’s a straight shot to the fence,” he pointed uphill at the fence. “Wannarace?”

I laughed and wrapped my arm around his shoulders and jostledhim.

“My boy, while I am healthy and fit for my age, I nearly have two decades on you and your firm, handsomely maintained baseball playerbody.”

He energetically jumped out from under my arm and ahead of me. He turned to face me and slowly jogged uphill backward. I imagined that his calves had tightened to expose vertical lines of muscle as he trotted uphillbackwards.

“Come on, Russell,” he coaxed. “I’ll give you a head start,” he offered and ran back down the incline behind me and then caught back up tome.

I raised my eyebrow at him as I keptwalking.

“No?” he asked, and suddenly he came to a stop. I had taken a few more steps before I stopped and turned to face him. “How about instead of ahead start,” Ryan stepped closer to me and looked me in the eyes, “How about I give youhead?”

Jesus.

I kept my eyes on him; playful, bright-eyed, and determined. But what surprised me the most and filled me with pride, was his confidence. His eyes hadn’t faltered, nor did he lower them to my chest like they did when he wanted to hide, but stay close to me. My boy was stretching hiswings.

Our eyes remained locked onto one another’s as I undid my belt and opened my pants. I pulled out my semi-hard cock and gave it a tug. I gestured at his pants with my freehand.

“Pants down, Ryan. Shirt off,” Iinstructed.

He quickly shed his shirt, and I took it from him and draped it over my shoulder. Ryan dropped his jeans as fast as he did everything else and lowered to his knees. As he took hold of my shaft, I caught a glimpse of his hard cock expanding the fabric on his jockstrap. The sight of him on his knees, pants down, bare-chested, in a jockstrap that he had filled out went straight to mycock.

He slowly licked my shaft and then the head as I gently took hold of his hair. I knew that the act of cock sucking would be one that he would need to build up to at a pace he felt comfortable with. With that, he also needed to be challenged slowly with it. And for whatever reason, I felt right here and right now was a good time to push himcarefully.

Ryan’s left hand was at the root of my cock while his right hand clutched the back of my pants. His right arm had snaked around my left thigh, and his hand clung to me possessively. When he closed his lips firmly around the crown, I felt the heat build in my balls. I was determined not to come, though. I wanted to save that for what I had in store later. It was so hard to resist letting go and filling hismouth.

He moved his mouth on me at his pace, and I hadn’t detected any traces of fear or hesitation on his part, which meant he felt comfortable. I hoped that he felt comfortable enough for a bit of a challenge. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I fought off the urge to fuck his face. That would come eventually, but not today. I had another challenge in mind for him. I reached for the flogger handle that I had stowed in my backpocket.

While my left hand still had a grip on his hair, I lightly swatted his back with the flogger. He hadn’t flinched or slowed his sucking. Elation and relief nearly exploded out of me. Ryan had a long history of being tormented during oral sex. I knew that flogging his back could potentially instigate a trigger reaction, but if he wasn’t pushed cautiously, then there’d be no opportunity for him to heal and grow.Check on himverbally.

“Look up at me, Ryan,” Iinstructed.

His big brown eyes flicked up to look at me. He was okay. His eyes were clear, and the corners weren’ttense.

“Good boy. Your mouth feels amazing,” Icomplimented.

I was so proud of him that I could have screamed and created the echo. My praise caused him to smile awkwardly with his mouth full of my cock. He looked so tantalizing, and I felt so much love andpride.

“I’m going to flog your back,understand?”