The Cabin in the Woods Pt 1

They’d planned the vacation for a couple of months, a remote cabin out in the woods, completely off the grid, very private, no roads, no people, just privacy and nature.  They were both looking forward to it.  They found a short-term rental listing that seemed ideal, there was no road access the parking and road was about a two miles hike away from the cabin along what was said to be a well trodden path. There was a small pond right outside the door, which was ideal for swimming and fishing, as it was well stocked.  They packed up the car with food, some clothes though they didn’t think they’d need those, fishing gear, a few games and books.  Optimistically they packed a nylon sided wagon to tote everything in the two miles, if the path was as good as they were told.  They packed all that they thought they’d need for a week away from it all.  They loaded up the car and headed up to the cabin, which was a couple of hours drive.  They arrived at the parking pad, according to the GPS and pulled into park. 

The path proved to be less well trodden than they’d been led to believe, and the wagon would be a challenge to pull through but still with two of them they thought they’d manage. They unpacked the car, loaded up the food and other supplies, donned their back packs which contained all the clothing they thought they’d need and a set of good hiking boots for each of them and they set out along the path.

There were several places that they had to carry the wagon, which wasn’t all that heavy, between the two of them but still it took them longer to hike two miles than it should have.

The key was where the owner had indicated it would be and they opened the door onto their rustic getaway.  The cabin interior was rough wood planking, no finished walls – in the sense of drywall, just wood planks laid vertically as the only interior wall finishes. It was essentially one room. There was a queen-sized bed in one corner with a wardrobe beside it, a small sofa in one corner, in another, the kitchen in the third with cabinets for dishes and food storage and a banquet in the fourth corner with a little table in front of it.  There were no facilities in the house, but the self-composting toilet was set up in an outhouse just off and to the side of the back verandah.

Kelly and Mike pulled the wagon up to the front verandah and left it there, they each doffed their back packs as they stepped inside. There was a generator and if they turned it on, they could have limited electricity for the overhead lights and electric stove otherwise there was a wood burning furnace that could be used as a stove, if they preferred, and Kerosene lanterns and candles everywhere, again if they didn’t want to run the generator, which was solar powered.

Kelly and Mike had met six years before, a hookup from one of the apps.  That first night, a Friday has lasted two days, with them saying goodbye on Sunday after brunch.  They both knew it wasn’t goodbye.  Kelly texted by 3, Mike answered by 3:05 and they met for dinner at 6:00.  They’d been together ever since. Kelly is a brunette, with hazel eyes and is about 5’10” while Mike, with black hair and with blue eyes, is 5’8”. Both are fit and active, they both work out, often together.  

They hadn’t been on a vacation since before the pandemic hit, they’d planned a trip to Paris but the lockdowns changed that.  Then work got busy and life happened, and they’d found themselves several years down the road with nothing besides staycations to show for their down time.  This year they decided they wanted to get away but not somewhere crowded, somewhere isolated where they could just shutdown and recharge. It took them weeks of searching before they found the cabin.  It had excellent reviews and they searched for available dates that matched their time off and were lucky to have found a match and booked it.

Now, here they were, there was a binder on the kitchen counter which explained the solar system, the toilet and had a map of the surrounding forest.   They spend the first evening settling in, cooked dinner, a few steaks and some grilled vegetables, then settled in for an early evening. They built a fire in the wood stove, not really for warmth, so much as for atmosphere, they both stripped naked and pulled a blanket from the bed and sat in front of the fire, they each had a book but neither ended up touching them.

They reclined on the floor, backs to the banquet as the fire crackled in front of them, the forest was quiet at night outside and they were both in a peaceful place.  Kelly wrapped arm around Mike’s shoulder, and they snuggled in the warmth of the fire.  Snuggling let to kissing and that led to erections.  It was a matter of minutes before they on the floor in front of the fire sucking each other off.  Mike was under Kelly, his hard cock held in Kelly’s hand, with a good 2 inches above the closed hand.  Mike was about 7 inches hard, about as thick as a silver dollar, with a big head.  Kelly lowered his mouth and chased his hand to the base of Mike’s cock, at the same time he lowered his cock, about 5 inches of beer can down into Mike’s mouth.

Kelly fucked his thick cock into Mike’s mouth and throat, while he worked on Mike’s meat filling his mouth. They rolled over and Mike took over being on top and they continued to suck each other.  Mike came first, pulling out and splashing his load across Kelly’s face, chin and neck.  Kelly was not a fan of eating cum and preferred to have Mike cum on him.  However, Mike did enjoy taking a load and he worked Kelly’s cock until his mouth was filled with Kelly’s load.  After swallowing Kelly’s load, he swung around and licked his n load off Kelly’s face and neck.

After that they rolled over and cuddled in front of the fire where they fell asleep. They were awakened during the night to the sounds of snuffling outside the cabin, a growl and then silence.  They looked at each other and Mike asked quietly, “What the hell is that?? But neither went outside to investigate. They waited a few minutes and then they got up and climbed into the bed.  They went back to sleep after that.

Morning came early, and they were pretty much up with the sun.  They both needed to pee but that meant going outside and they were nice and cozy under the blankets on the bed and so they snuggled for a bit longer. However, finally nature called and they couldn’t resist any longer. Both naked they opened the back door and stepped out onto the deck and but instead of using the outhouse they walked the few paces down to the pond and both released there.  Kelly went back inside and placed a coffee pot on the electric stove, and began to make breakfast.

Outside Mike explored the “beach” area around their pond, there was a small dock though there was no boat, so he walked out to the end of that and stood just looking at the sun reflecting on the water, listening to the forest around them.  It was so peaceful, exactly what he needed. He returned to the deck and sat in one of the chairs there, big old wooden armchairs, a matched pair, with a small wooden table between them.

After a few minutes, Kelly came outside with a cup of coffee for each of them. He placed them both on the little table and said, “breakfast will be up in a few.” And went back inside. Mike picked up and sipped his coffee, as he watched mist roll across the pond.  Kelly came back with some eggs and peppers in two bowls.  They sat side by side and watched the pond and listened to the forest come awake with the day. They finished and set their bowls down on the table finished their coffee and then both got up and headed to the pond where they both jumped in off the dock.  It wasn’t deep but they paddled around, fooled around, kissed and held each other as they stood on the sandy bottom. 

Hands caressed bodies and they both began to get hard.  They moved back to the shore and climbed up onto the dock and lay out in the morning sun, both now hard.  Mike leaned down and took Kelly’s cock into his mouth.  His mind flashed back to their first few months and how that beer-can thick cock was a challenge for him, but now his jaw accommodated it easily and he was down to the root in a moment.  He cupped Kelly’s balls and then lowered down and began to work a finger, dry, against Kelly’s hole, pressing but not penetrating.  Kelly squirmed under Mike’s mouth and finger.  He reached down and spread his own cheeks to give Mike better access.  Not one to pass an opportunity, Mike lifted his mouth off of Kelly’s cock, and while lifting Kelly’s hips, lowered his tongue down to the spread cheeks and the pucker in the centre.  He worked his tongue into Kelly and flexed it, rolling it in on itself then spreading it and spreading Kelly at the same time. 

He climbed to his knees looked down at Kelly, staring into his bright hazel eyes, which reflected the overhead sun, and Kelly nodded to him, he was ready.  Mike spit onto his cock a couple of times and got it wet then position himself to enter Kelly.  He stared into Kelly’s eyes for a few moments more before he pushed forward.  Kelly’s ass resisted for a moment, but Mike’s cock was an old friend and it yielded after a moment and welcomed his old friend home.

Mike slid into Kelly’s ass and lowered his upper body down to lean over Kelly’s own torso.  He kissed and bit Kelly’s shoulders as he settled into his ass.  Then slowly began to pump. Kelly bucked up and back trying to pull more of Mike into his ass. Mike shifted them and seemed to sink deeper into Kelly, who moaned in response.  Mike pumped a few times, moving faster. 

“Are you ready, babe”, he whispered into Kelly’s ear, and then bit his lobe. 

“Fuck me. hun.” He said and wrapped his legs around Mike’s lower back. 

Mike then really began to pound into Kelly. He drove his cock in and out of Kelly’s ass, slapping thighs on ass cheeks.  Kelly reached down and tried to stroke his own cock but his hand became trapped on his cock by Mike’s belly as Mike leaned down over Kelly.  Still, he managed to stroke it every few beats when there was room.

Mike rode Kelly’s ass hard, his cockhead being squeezed by Kelly’s ass, became more and more sensitive and his balls began to contract in minutes.  He warned Kelly that he was going to cum.

“Seed me baby, empty your balls into me.” Kelly begged.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Mike moaned, no whispering now, he shouted out his need. “Take my load, here it comes…FUUUUCCKKKK” and his load shot out of his cock into Kelly.

He continued pumping hard, riding the waves of sensitivity as his cock began to soften in Kelly’s ass.  He let his cock fall out of Kelly’s ass, then leaned down and kissed him, holding Kelly close before he slid down Kelly’s body and took Kelly’s cock back into his mouth.  Kelly who had been close due to the fucking didn’t last long as Mike’s mouth expertly worked the cock in his mouth.  He stroked it and sucked it, working the head and shaft, then he pulled on Kelly’s balls, rolling them, tugging them and that was all that Kelly needed. He exploded into Mike’s mouth, Mike swallowed every drop and held Kelly in his mouth until he began to soften, and he sucked the last few drops of cum from Kelly’s spent member.  Then he moved up Kelly’s body again and kissed him once more.  Kelly could taste his load on Mike’s tongue but didn’t resist the kiss.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around Mike’s back and rolled them off the dock into the warm pond water.  The splashed each other and waded out of the water and made their way the few steps back up to the cabin.  They cleaned up the breakfast dishes and each took a second cup of coffee back out onto the deck, neither bothered with clothes.  They each had a book and sat quietly for the next couple of hours just enjoying the serenity and each other’s quiet company.  They sat there until early afternoon then took a break for some lunch, just a quick sandwich and some chips.  Then decided to take a hike. 

They pulled out the hiking boots and some socks but otherwise stayed naked.  They packed one backpack with bottled water and some snacks, as they weren’t planning to be gone long. There were several game trails indicated on the map the owner had left them and they choose one at random.  The map didn’t give exact distances and was rough but the path they chose had a stream cutting across it which looked to be a couple of miles away, they thought they’d walk to the stream rest and turn and come back. 

Mike pulled the backpack over his shoulders, and they headed out.  The path was easy to follow, and they made good time.  It was about 90 minutes out until they reached the stream.  They stopped there, where there was a flat space, just off the path, it held a few flat boulders, as well.  They stripped off their boots and socks and sat with their feet in the water.  The stream was shallow but they both took some time to sit in the cool water, letting the stream wash across them. 

They had a snack, some trail bars and water and relaxed in the warm summer sun.  The forest was alive around them, but they felt safe and at peace.  Kelly sat up on the riverbank and watched Mike as he layout, naked in the sun.  His cock began to stir, as he watched Mike.  Mike’s eyes were closed and so he was mildly surprised but not shocked when a mouth closed around his cock. He reached and held Kelly’s head in place as his cock hardened in Kelly’s mouth.

Kelly swung around and they lay on the flat shore with each other’s cock in their mouths. Kelly worked down on Mike’s cock while Mike probed behind Kelly’s balls, licking and sucking each in turn into his mouth then letting his tongue slide along Kelly’s taint towards his ass.  He probed there, digging his tongue into Kelly.  Kelly relished the feeling of the tongue in his ass, as he worked on Mike’s long cock, the thick mushroom head filled his throat.  Kelly ground his ass down into Mike’s face, while Mike pushed up and into Kelly’s throat. While they 69’d Kelly probed into Mike’s ass with a spit wet finger. Mike groaned into Kelly’s ass. Kelly added a second and third and eventually a fourth finger.  Mike groaned louder and louder and soon stopped working Kelly’s ass as he concentrated on the pleasure Kelly was giving him.

Kelly rolled them over and then swung around, positioning himself between Mike’s legs.  Mike was on his back, legs raised.  Kelly positioned himself with his cock poised at Mike’s hole.  His four fingers had opened Mike but even after all these years, he still tensed when Kelly pushed his thick cock forward.  Kelly leaned down and kissed him, driving his tongue into Mike’s mouth which helped Mike to relax enough to let Kelly pushed into him.  Kelly’s thick cock stretched Mike. Kelly took his time but was soon bottomed out in Mike’s ass.  He lifted and began to slowly fuck Mike. Mike groaned loudly as his ass was stretched. Mike’s cock was rock hard and bouncing against his own belly as Kelly drove into him. 

It didn’t take long before Kelly was pistoning into Mike’s ass.  His balls tightened and he knew he wasn’t going to last.  He didn’t try to keep himself from cumming but instead drove steadily into Mike’s ass.  His cock shot his load into Mike.  As soon as his cock was drained he rolled off and lay on the flat beside the stream.  Mike rolled right with him and slid between Kelly’s legs, he positioned his cock head at Kelly’s ass and drove into him.  The fat mushroom head stretched Kelly for a moment then he was through and sinking deeper into Kelly.

He rode Kelly gently for a few minutes, slow deep strokes, but eventually his pace picked up of its own accord as his need to cum rose in him.  He fucked Kelly faster and faster until he drained his balls into Kelly’s ass.  He let his body sink down at that point and they lay wrapped in other’s arms.  They napped for a few minutes but were soon up and rinsing in the stream.  They dried off their feet and were just putting socks and boots back on for the hike home when they heard something in the forest.  A crunch of a broken branch, the movement of trees and brush as something large moved through.  They thought they heard a growl. 

Kelly looked at Mike, then back at the forest, “I think we should get moving,” he said. 

Mike swung the pack onto his back, and they headed back to the cabin, luckily opposite the direction of the crunching sounds from the forest.  They made good progress but anytime they paused they heard the crunching and crashing behind them. It didn’t seem to be getting closer, but it always seemed to be right behind them. They thought they heard the snuffling sound and a growl, several times, but couldn’t be sure.  Nevertheless, they sped up.  The cabin was in sight when Kelly took a tumble over an exposed root, he spilled head over ass and landed funny on his ankle. He tried to stand and dust himself off, but his ankle gave out beneath him, and he collapsed back down.

Mike rushed to his side and tried to help him up, it was a struggle but finally supporting Kelly’s weight, they hobbled together to cabin. He set Kelly down on the stoop as he opened the door and helped to stand again, and they hobbled inside. He got Kelly to the small sofa and helped him to sit then turned to close the door.  He saw a very large brown bear emerge from the forest, they stared at other for a moment and he closed the door and made sure to lock it.  He looked out the window, the bear was no longer in sight.  He didn’t mention the bear to Kelly.

He helped Kelly take his boot off and noticed that there was some swelling around the ankle.  He ran some hot water and wet a cloth and wrapped that around Kelly’s ankle.  He put a pillow on the sofa and rested Kelly’s foot in a raised position. It was about six by the time they’d made it back to the cabin, so they just relaxed. Kelly kept his foot elevated and hoped he’d feel better by morning.  Mike fussed over him, made them food and when Kelly fell asleep on the sofa, put a cover over him and left him there to sleep.

At some point during the night Kelly hoped over to the bed and snuggled in with Mike.  Morning found them wrapped around each other, both with morning wood. Mike rolled into Kelly and in doing so, kicked against Kelly’s ankle which sent up a howl of pain.

They stayed where they were and just held each other for a few minutes as the throbbing in Kelly’s ankle subsided. 

“I need to pee,” Kelly announced.

Mike got up and moved around the bed. He helped Kelly up and they moved to the back door and the verandah.  Kelly leaned on the rail and peed off the edge.  Mike walked down to the lake and let go there.  When he turned to go back to the cabin, there as a rather large man walking out of forest. Naked, he walked toward them and the lake. 

“Good morning,” he called.  As he continued to walk toward them.  He was a large man, as Mike had noticed, just how large became apparent as he drew closer. He looked to be about 6’5”, covered, head-to-toe, in a layer of brown hair, he sported big muscular arms and legs, a protruding belly and between his legs swung a short soft cock, it looked to be about 3 inches. Swung may have been a bit of an exaggeration.  Below it drooped a large pair of balls which did swing with each step.

Mike found himself staring as the big bear of a man walked towards him.  Kelly, who’s view wasn’t as direct called out a good morning of his own.  The many waved in his direction and nodded. Nobody seemed concerned that they were all naked, there was no embarrassment, no urgent need to cover themselves. 

The man reached Mike and held out his hand, it was only then that Mike realized he’d been staring. He shook the man’s hand. 

“Mike,” he managed to stammer.

“Jasper,” the man replied, and they shook hands.   Mike looked up at the man towering over him. He felt dwarfed. 

“Do you live around here?” Mike asked.

“A little deeper into the forest,” he replied, “I don’t get out this way often but found myself seeing the chimney smoke and thought I’d drop by and say hello.”

“Sorry, but do you always wander the forest naked?” Mike asked.

“You’re naked, too.” Jasper observed, “I mean it’s a natural thing, but to answer your question, yes, I do. I live alone out here, and I don’t see the need for clothes most of the time.”

Mike turned and walked back towards the cabin; Jasper followed beside him.

“How can we help you, Jasper?”

Jasper looked over at Mike and then at Kelly leaning awkwardly against the railing.

“I think I can help you, actually.  Your friend is hurt, and I can help with that,” he said nodding towards Kelly.

“How?” Mike asked.

“Well, I know some bush craft, and I can help with that ankle.”

“I don’t think bushcraft is going to help, he needs an xray and maybe a cast, if it’s broken.” Mike got defensive.

“If you’ll let me help, we’ll see what we can do.” Jasper offered.

“Let him try,” Kelly piped in.

“Okay, do what you can,” Mike replied.

“I’ll be back soon,” he said and turned back to the forest.

Mike climbed the stairs and helped Kelly back into the house.  Just before they got inside, he looked towards Jasper and thought he caught a glimpse of a bear and heard a loud crashing/crunching as something big moved through the underbrush.  Then it was gone.

He got Kelly situated on the sofa again, and raised his ankle and placed a pillow under it.  Then he set about making some breakfast for them. He lost himself in the food prep and didn’t notice the passage of time but suddenly there was a pounding at the door.  He was just plating food and stopped to answer.  When he opened the door, Jasper was there, with a handful of what looked like weeds and a few sticks.  Without waiting he let himself in and knelt beside Kelly.

He gently lifted Kelly’s leg, his hand tracing down the calf to just above the knee as he bent the leg.  He stood back up and went to the kitchen and asked Mike for a bowl then tore up his “weeds” into that bowl, he added a bit of water.  He used the back of a spoon to mash the leaves into a paste then he returned to the sofa, and smeared the paste on both sides of Kelly’s ankle.  The wrapped a towel around it and then bound it with the sticks he’d brought.

He reached for Kelly’s leg again and this time his hand when higher, almost to Kelly’s crotch as his other hand lifted the calf and he laid the leg out straight.

“This should help in a day or two.  You should stay off it for those two days, though, as much as possible.” He stood up and his cock was hard as a rock and sticking straight out of his body.  He either didn’t notice or didn’t care. But standing he was now near to Kelly’s head and Kelly definitely noticed the hard cock was just a short reach from his face.  Jasper’s cock was a solid five uncut inches, his foreskin stretched over his head with just the tip poking out.  Kelly’s hand lifted, almost on its own accord, but hovered without touching, while his own cock began to rise. Mike now took notice of both cocks, one hard and one getting hard.

And his body reacted normally, he started to harden as well.  Jasper seemed to pay no attention to either of their hardons and stepped away from Kelly. 

“I’ll be back tomorrow morning and check on the ankle.  If there’s no improvement, I’ll help you get back to your vehicle,” he said.  He patted Kelly on the shoulder and then shook Mike’s hand again and left the cabin.  They stared at each other, still waving hardons and Kelly said, “What the hell was that?”

They stared at each other but just ended up laughing.  Mike served breakfast which Kelly ate on the sofa.  Later despite Jasper’s command, Mike helped Kelly out to the verandah, and they sat together reading. Mike took a break to do a little fishing then came back and made them some lunch.  He helped Kelly back to bed where they lay with Kelly wrapped in Mike’s arms.

Mike dozed and woke to a hand on his cock, stroking him gently.  At some point, while he slept, they’d changed positions and he had leaned into Kelly’s body and now lay wrapped with one of Kelly’s arms wrapped around his torso, while the other stroked his cock. His head lay across Kelly’s chest as he was held, and his cock was worked over. Kelly held him tight, holding his body in place, as he stroked Mike’s cock.

Mike’s eyes rolled back in his head as Kelly hit the sensitive spot just below his cock head.  His breathing came faster and faster, but Kelly remained steady, stroking him with a slow deliberate pace.  Finally, Mike couldn’t hold himself back any longer and his load began to rise. His breathing became rapid, and he was gasping.

“I’m going to cum” he said, and, in mere seconds, his load shot out of his cock head, spraying across his belly and Kelly’s hand.  He relaxed down and putting his weight down onto Kelly’s chest.  They dozed again. 

The sun was still up when Kelly woke him, he needed the bathroom and needed help to get there.  Mike got out of the bed, dried cum still caked on his belly and helped Kelly out the outhouse.  He peed off the edge of the deck while he waited for Kelly to finish. They both sat on the verandah for a while but moved inside when the mosquitos began to bite.

Mike made dinner and they spent the evening reading and cuddling.  They went to bed early and slept soundly but woke with the sun.  Kelly’s ankle seemed to have improved, he was able to stand easily on his own now.  They both went to the bathroom and then returned to bed.  Kelly lay down with Mike on his chest and once again began to stroke Mike’s cock.

Mike was rock hard, and it wasn’t taking him long to reach the point of no return.  He was breathing hard, panting and gasping.  He started to cum, shooting his load up onto his belly.

Just then the door opened, and Jasper walked in.  He looked around and came right to the bed.

“What the hell, Jasper,” Mike said as he futilely tried to cover up – however they’d been laying on the blankets and there was nothing he could readily grab.  Jasper stopped by the bed, looked down at them both and reached out, he scooped up a dollop of cum onto his fingers, sniffed it and then licked his fingers clean.  Both Kelly and Mike stared up at him, not at all sure what to say.

Jasper simply leaned over and licked the cum off Mike’s belly then licked his cock to lap up the residual cum.  Mike jumped, as the tongue touched him it was rough and strong, but Jasper was a big man, and he couldn’t jump far.  Once Mike was clean, Jasper stood up and examined Kelly’s leg, he nodded and patted Kelly’s leg.

“It’s healing nicely,” he said, “by tomorrow you should be able to walk on your own for short distances. I’ll be back tomorrow.”

He turned and left.  Mike now flabbergasted beyond words stood up and chased after Jasper.

“Jasper,” he called, “Jasper” and flung open the door.  Just as he did, he saw Jasper crossing the flats towards the woods and as  he reached the woods his body shimmered, shifted and transformed. A large brown bear now stood where Jasper had stood.  Mike could hear it grunt and then it ran off into the woods.

Mike stood dumbfounded and stared after him.