Page 94 of Ours
Oh yeah,that’swhy.“Think you can help me out,sir?”
“Just follow me, boy.” Jackson led Cory away from the clearing where the students had gathered and farther into the forest. The two wandered for a few minutes until any sounds or music from the other students had faded away, and they knew they were alone.
“C’mere, boy.” Once he was comfortable with the distance, Jackson stopped and leaned back against a large tree, hand already rubbing at his bulge. “On your knees.”
Cory eyed the growing bulge under Jackson’s hand. Yeah, this isexactlywhy he came here. He obeyed the order, walking toward him and sinking to his knees. He took one last sip of his soda before putting it on the ground next to him.
“Good boy.” Jackson lowered his zipper, pulling his cock out through the fly. “Now suck.”
Cory grinned as he shuffled forward, placing both his hands on Jackson’s thighs as he moved his mouth toward the cock before him. He moaned softly as he engulfed the head, making a show of what he was doing. Cory had come a long way from the timid boy who first learned to suck dick in a cabin not far from here.Though this wasn’t necessarily what he pictured for his future either—not that he was complaining.
Jackson relaxed against the tree as he felt Cory get to work. This was a favorite of his—getting a boy or girl out here in the woods and getting them on his dick. Being out here in the open, the idea that someone could just mistakenly walk by and see what they were doing… The thrill of it drove Jackson crazy. Just thinking about it made his dick twitch as Cory worked on swallowing it down.
Jackson used his hands on Cory’s head to guide him as he began to bob up and down his shaft. Cory didn’t have to work at getting Jackson hard and immediately got to work deep throating him. Jackson allowed him to do most of the work but did lazily hump up into his mouth a few times. He was in no hurry, but he had planned to get more than just a blowjob while out here. When he’d had enough, Jackson tugged on Cory’s hair.
“Up.”
Cory let Jackson’s cock slip from his mouth as he once again obeyed and stood. Jackson grabbed him by the shoulders and spun them around so that now Cory’s back was to the tree.
“Strip.”
Cory couldn’t help looking around. Even though he knew they were alone, he felt a little nervous. It wasn’t like he hadn’t been naked (and almost caught) out here before. Nodding, he unbuckled his jeans and pushed them down, pulling them off his feet along with his shoes. He also removed his shirt and put it and his jeans at the base of the tree, leaving him in just his underwear (a jockstrap—one of the ones Derek had given him) and socks.
“Nice. You wore it.” Jackson indicated the underwear choice. “Good boy.”
“Of course, sir.” Cory smiled warmly at the praise.
“Now,” Jackson placed his hand against the tree over Cory’s shoulder, leaning over the shorter boy, “turn around.”
Cory bit his lip and turned around, bracing himself against the trunk of the tree in front of him. It was large, thick enough that Cory couldn’t see around it, but that also meant it concealed their bodies from view if anyonedidcome walking this way. Cory wasn’t worried. He was determined not to be nervous like the last time he was out here.
Jackson stepped up behind Cory and slapped his hard cock against Cory’s ass, still sticking out through his open fly. Reaching into his pocket, he fished out a small packet of lube that he tore open with his mouth, squirting some into his hand and spreading it up and down his shaft. Squeezing out a little more, he rubbed his fingers against Cory’s hole for a moment before pushing one inside and slowly fucking him with it. Once he felt Cory was lubed up enough, he stepped forward and put his wet cockhead against Cory’s hole, replacing the finger with his dick.
Cory sucked in his breath and bit his lip as he felt his hole stretch around Jackson’s dick. It didn’t hurt, but Cory wasn’t getting fucked as often these days, so it still took some getting used to. Jackson didn’t rush, so Cory just closed his eyes and focused on relaxing as he felt the rest of Jackson’s cock make its way into his hole. When he felt the rough denim of Jackson’s jeans against his ass, he knew he was there.
“Fuck, boy,” Jackson cursed as he grabbed Cory by the hips. “Nice tight hole…”
“Thank you, sir.” Cory tried to give a sexy look over his shoulder, but it was more difficult than he anticipated while getting used to a dick in his ass.
Still holding Cory by the hips, Jackson pulled his cock about halfway from Cory’s hole. Feeling it twitch and flutter around him, he drove back in with just a little bit of force. He continuedthis rhythm, slowly picking up speed as he felt Cory’s hole relax more and heard light moans fall from the boy’s mouth.
It didn’t take too long for Cory to start enjoying himself. The boy was truly a bottom. After a few slow drags of Jackson’s cock across his prostate, Cory was biting into his own wrist to drown his moans. God, he missed this. He was going to have to spend some quality time with his dildo at home after this. He started pushing his ass back to meet Jackson’s thrusts, eager to have his prostate massaged more thoroughly.
“Like that dick, huh, boy?” Jackson punctuated his question with a spank.
Cory was just about to answer when someone else’s voice rang through the forest.
“Jackson!” it called from a distance, coming from the direction of the party.
“Jax, yo man, where you at?” A second voice joined the first.
Jackson froze in his tracks at the sound of his name, cock still halfway inside Cory’s ass. Cory was frozen himself, worried that any movement might allow some sight of him from behind the tree. What was it with his luck and these woods?
“Shit,” Jackson muttered, pulling himself from Cory’s hole. “Those are two of my teammates.”
“Jaaacksssooonnn!” the first voice sang out. “Come on, man. We know you’re out here with some chick. Just come out.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Jackson tucked himself back into his jeans.
