Stags Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Stags Pt. 02

... body felt like a smack to the senses. The Doctor's body was fit, with rounded pecs and small, tight nipples. Chest dappled with hair. Defined abs were painted with a happy trail that led to a bush peeking from the band of his blue joggers. The Doctor was clearly commando and rocked an impressive, fat, seven-inch bulge that swung with his every step.

"Don't worry," Harrington continued. "Once we get deeper into the woods, I have a remedy for your lethargy." He shot both men a dazzling white smile framed by his neat beard. The Doctor's undercut was tucked under a ball cap. He strolled up to Todd and Ethan, shaking their hands. "Glad to see you took my advice," His eyes surveyed father and son. "You've both put in a lot of work." The Doctor's eyes lowered to Ethan's cock. "And there's the beast." He patted Ethan on the back. "Alright, let's get this show on the road."

Harrington started down a shaded trail. Out of sheer admiration, Ethan stole a glance at the Doctor's ass. It was round, tight, and hugged by the joggers.

They hiked the trail for half an hour, mostly in silence. The heat had crept up Todd's ass and back, leaving him swampy. The stains along the crack of Harrington's ass and his glistening, muscular back proved that the man, as impressive as he was, wasn't immune to the weather. Ethan's long hair was messy from sweat.

"I think my nuts are about to melt off," Ethan joked.

"Mine dropped off about fifteen minutes ago," Todd laughed.

"We're about to ...

... take care of all that," Harrington said. He looked back at the two. "Just a little further up."

The trio reached a point where the trail looped back the way they had come. Harrington followed a deer track that was only noticeable to those looking for it. The thin trail led into a part of the forest that thinned out. The three eventually arrived at a wide creek bed that flowed with cool, clear water.

"Alright, boys," Harrington announced. "Here's where we strip."

The Doctor took the band of his joggers between two thumbs and pulled them to his ankles. Pulling them off and hanging them on a branch. His bubble butt was slightly less tanned than the rest of his body and way less hairy than Todd expected. Harrington turned towards them, and his massive cock swung into view. It was uncut, with a thick head partially hooded, and hung over his balls with noticeable weight. The impressive display was framed in a thick but well-maintained, dark bush.

Ethan's eyes widened. "Touche."

"You're not the only one blessed by the gods." Harrington goaded. "Now, strip." Ethan and Todd pulled their clothes off and hung them from the branch. Todd took stock of Ethan's bulkier build and massive seven-inch, hanging dick. Todd's own cock, hanging at five inches, didn't inspire a second glance from either of his companions.

"Seems we're evenly matched at the moment," Harrington laughed, strolling forward and squeezing Ethan's shoulder playfully. "At least in terms of meat."

"Yeah, ...