Aging Out: 5
After lunch on Sunday, the entire Walt Whitman staff got busy cleaning up the lodge to reopen Tuesday. Austin and Tyce were given the job of stripping the rooms of bedding and towels so Elsie and Emily could start the laundry. They also collected all of the trash.
"Damn," Tyce said as he grabbed another bag of trash from a bathroom wastebasket. "I should have opened a condom and lube stand."
"Yeah," Austin said, "I'm sure you could have filled a bathtub with all of the cum shot this weekend."
"I wonder what it would be like to soak in a tub of spunk?"
Austin laughed, "That's probably an option at some exclusive Alpine spa."
After getting all the linens to the laundry, Austin and Tyce joined Jay and the twins to help clean up the lodge and Backwoods grounds. For the most part, the guests had been very neat, and there was little litter so it didn't take long. After the trash was collected and the concession stand tents and tables were stored, Jay said let's head back to the lodge to see who needs help. At four o'clock Dirk called a meeting of the staff.
"Good job guys," Dirk said, "We should easily be done by noon tomorrow, and then everyone will have the afternoon off to relax, get sunburnt on the river, or whatever. In the morning, Jay, Peter, and Paul need to get some work done at Ledges to be ready for Tuesday's groups. Tyce and Austin will help Elsie with the rooms, Molly and Emily need to get the kitchen inventoried and ready for next week. I will be going into town to make deposits and pick up any supplies that can't wait until Wednesday's regular order. So, I need your purchase orders by 10 oclock tomorrow. Anything else?"
Molly said, "Breakfast will be at 6:30 tomorrow. Don't be late because the kitchen closes at 7:30. Grab and go lunches will be in the fridge at 11:30." After the meeting, everyone quickly locked up the equipment and lodge.
As the guys walked up the steps to the deck, Tyce asked, "What's for dinner?"
Zeke and Donte are meeting us at the Backwoods. They are bringing pizza," Dirk said.
"Sweet," Tyce yelled.
"They will be here in about an hour," Jay said. "I am making a salad and Dirk is making dessert."
"Let me guess," Austin said, "Ice cream."
"Are you already bored with ice cream," Dirk said sternly.
Suddenly feeling like he said something wrong, Austin began to backtrack, "Oh no, I didn't mean it like that, I like ice cream. I really do."
Dirk pulled Austin to his side and said, "Hey kid, you've got to stop worrying that we're looking for a reason to send you down the road. For better or worse, you are one of us. You got that Austin."
Austin put his head on Dirk's shoulder, smiled and said, "Thanks dad."
"I can live with that."
"So am I your mommy," Jay said.
"Only if mommy is a muscle stud with a donkey dong," Tyce chirped.
Dirk laughed, "Just remember, that donkey dong belongs to me."
The minute they got the Backwoods, Austin and Tyce ran into the bathhouse, took a quick shower to wash off the day's dust, and then jumped into the pool. Swimming in the buff was so erotic, it was good that the water was cool. Tyce swam under water, and between Austin's legs. When Tyce popped to the surface he gave Austin a deep, sexy kiss.
"Tonight," Tyce whispered into Austin's ear, then grabbed his cock.
Jay yelled, "Hey, no cumming in the pool." Austin and Tyce both turned red.
After dropping off the salad and dessert in the clubhouse, Jay and Dirk were quickly naked and both cannonballed into the pool. Austin had never seen Jay and Dirk completely naked and he involuntarily gasped. The only description that fit was that they were men among men; the definition of masculine beauty.
"Easy stud," Tyce whispered, "You're mine."
Austin smiled, "Yes I am."
When Zeke and Donte arrived, there was an intense round of chicken fighting in progress. Austin was on Jay's shoulders and Tyce was on Dirk's. While Tyce was stronger than Austin, Jay was a couple of inches taller than Dirk. Jay's strategy was to continuously maneuver Tyce and Dirk into deeper water. In the end, height won out over brawn.
"Damn that was hot," Donte yelled from the pool deck. He and Zeke had arrived just in time to catch the last few minutes of the contest.
"Let's eat," Zeke said. "We brought Grateful Head."
"Grateful Head Pizza Oven and Tap Room" in Hochatown was a favorite of the locals. The Grateful Head was located in an old school and dedicated to beer, pizza, and the Grateful Dead.
"I'll get the salad, and plates. We can eat out here by the pool," Dirk said as he wrapped a towel around his waist.
"What's with the towel," Tyce chuckled.
"We'll see who's laughing when you drip molten cheese on your dick," Dirk said.
"Oh," Tyce said, as he also grabbed a towel.
Donte started pulling pizzas out of a thermal sleeve. "For the adults, we've got Psychedelic Supremo': Italian sausage, hamburger, Canadian bacon, pepperoni, mushroom, bell peppers, red onions and black olives; also Casey Jones': BBQ sauce, grilled chicken, bacon, pineapple, & red onions. Then for the boy, we've got the `Pig Pen': pepperoni pepperoni pepperoni."
"I like supreme pizza," Austin said.
"I think he was referring to me," Jay said with a wink.
The pizza was great, the beer plentiful, the conversation lively, and the fellowship heartfelt.
"So do you want dessert now, or after we swim a bit?"
I need to get naked and wet," Donte said, and then stripped and jumped into the pool.
"Well, I guess we'll wait on dessert," Dirk said.
Donte was funny and had everyone in stitches with his bigger than life imitations of Hollywood celebrities. Zeke, Austin, and Tyce were resting on the edge of the pool watching his act. "You should really see him when he's in drag," Zeke said.
"Does he do shows?" Tyce asked.
"Not around here. His family accepts him, but this is their home, so he only shows that side of himself in OKC or Dallas. About once a month we go down to the Rose Room in Dallas for Thursday amature night."
"Do you ever...?" Austin asked.
"I tried it around the house, but it wasn't really me. Donte is the performer, and he can really get into his characters. I can't get beyond being a muscle jock," Zeke laughed, "maybe I should have tried to be Serena Williams."
"I hope this isn't too offensive, but I am curious...", Tyce started.
Zeke finished the sentence. "You want to know what an obvious gym rat like me finds so sexy about a chubby boy like Donte. First of all, don't let the fact that he isn't one big bulging muscle fool you; he is crazy strong and quick. I've seen him in the weightroom and on the football field. He's a fucking bull. Nowadays Donte gets his workouts helping his Daddy on the farm. I've seen him do the work of three men. When we used to go out to the farm, I would try to keep up with him and his dad. Couldn't do it. I am strong, but I'm what Donte calls a show pony. If you cut the body fat to get as cut as I am, you don't have the reserves to do hard work."
"But none of that answers your question. So Tyce, why do you find this skinning twunk hot?" Zeke asked.
"I don't know. He's just hot." Tyce said.
"See, we can't really put our fingers on what we find hot. I'm sure you have had guys ask why you like cock rather than pussy."
"Yeah."
"What did you say?"
"Well, that's just the way I am. I didn't choose to be gay."
"I just figure gay and straight people would be a lot happier," Zeke said, "if they cared less about other people's standards of hot, and focus on what their heart desires. Just thinking about cuddling into my teddy bear is making my dick twitch. Just like I'm sure the thought of snuggling up to your bony ass boyfriend makes your cock drool."
"You really think I have a bony ass?" asked Austin.
"Yep, you have a small, tight, white boy ass," Zeke said with a smile.
"Desserts served," Dirk announced.
While picking up supplies, Dirk also picked up a Reese's Peanut Butter Blizzard cake from Dairy Queen. Dirk put an arm around Austin's shoulders and said, "I know, it's ice cream again."
Austin smiled.
After dessert, everyone migrated to one of the hot tubs. "Damn, this is the way to live." Donte said as he spread out and Zeke settled between his legs.
"I know you bought the Backwoods for the pool, and to get control of the property adjoining the lodge," Zeke mused, "but do you have plans for the rest of this land?"
"We hadn't really thought about it. We figured that we had stretched out credit and investors as far as we could," Dirk replied. "But one of the guys at the tournament this weekend gave us an idea. He sells those prefab garden sheds. His company also builds little cabins called casitas. He suggested that we consider putting some of those over in that meadow. That was where the nudists camped, and it already has a bathhouse that could be remodeled and made usable, so we wouldn't need to plumb the cabins. All we would need to do is add electricity, a window unit AC/heat pump, finish the walls, and minimal furniture."
"The best part," Jay said, "is that, because we would be getting the casitas rent to own, we wouldn't need to get a big loan. If it doesn't work, they will just take back the casitas and we have learned a lesson."
"I assume these would be cheaper than the lodge to rent," Donte said.
"Yes, quite a bit less," Dirk said. So we hope that younger couples on a budget and college guys would find them attractive."
Tyce chimed in, "Yeah a few young studs for eye candy will go a long way to attracting older guys with money to tip." Tyce stood up and showed his ass. "Now if we can just train the old farts not to pinch so hard."
Jay smacked Tyce's ass hard, and Tyce screamed and jumped around holding his red cheek while everyone else laughed.
Eventually, Zeke and Donte said goodnight. Jay leaned in and told Tyce that he and Dirk would take care of closing things up. Tyce smiled, grabbed Austin, and headed back to the lodge. Tyce turned off all the lights but one dim lamp. He pulled Austin in for a long kiss, then he looked at Austin and softly asked, "Is this what you really want?"
"Yes, I want you to make love to me; no, I need you to make love to me. I want to feel your cock inside me."
"You want to bottom?"
Austin smiled and nodded.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"I know it might hurt a bit the first time. So did falling down when I was learning to ride a bike, but I knew that in the end the freedom of riding a bike would be worth a few scrapes and bruises."
Tyce kissed Austin and began to remove his clothes. When Austin was naked, Tyce removed his own clothes, then led his lover to the bed. Austin lay face down, Tyce warmed lotion in his hands then gently massaged his lover's shoulders and back. Austin moaned and Tyce felt him relax. Next, Tyce moved to Austin's legs and worked his way up to the hottest, tight, white ass he had ever seen.
Tyce pushed his thumbs into Austin's anal cleft and gently spread the cheeks to reveal the a perfect, virgin pucker. Tyce gently blew on the soft hole and Austin moaned. Tyce extended his tongue and lightly licked, Austin gasped, and this pucker spasmed. Tyce continued to tease Austin, then without warning he drove his tongue into Austin's ass. Austin thrashed with pleasure.
Tyce paused and asked, "Are you ready, babe."
"Oh yes."
Tyce grabbed the lube and began to work it into Austin's hole. Austin concentrated on relaxing his sphincter as Tyce worked a second and then a third finger into him. Finally, Tyce lubed his cock and placed it against Austin's hole.
"Relax," Tyce said as he began to push. At first, Austin resisted, but soon he opened and Tyce slipped in. "Oh fuck," Austin yelled.
Tyce stopped. "Are you okay?" asked a concerned Tyce.
"Don't stop, please don't stop."
Tyce continued to push until he was completely inside Austin. As Tyce began to slowly thrust Austin stood on the border of both pleasure and pain. Then something unexpected happened, Tyce brushed his cock against Austin's prostate and a wave of pleasure swept him away. Each wave was larger, and broke more thunderously than the previous one. Austin began to move his hips to push his prostate into Tyce's thrusting cock. Soon the interval of the waves shortened and the pleasure became one massive swell. Austin's ground his trapped cock on the bed. Suddenly, without warning, Austin's entire body shuddered with an intense and sustained orgasm. Cum erupted from his cock and soaked the bedding. He grasped the sheets and screamed, "Oooooh Fuuuuck."
Tyce continued slowly fucking, as Austin experienced small aftershock of pleasure. Eventually, the need for self-satisfaction led Tyce to increase the force and speed of his strokes. He was like a great locomotive building speed at the head of an express train. As Tyce's cock pistoned in and out of Austin's ass, Austin moved his legs close together and squeezed his sphincter as tight as he could.
Tyce's breath grew rapid and short, his muscles tenses, and then he screamed an unintelligible curse as he unloaded deep inside Austin. Seven loads flooded Austin's bowels before a spent Tyce collapsed onto his lover. The air in the small bedroom was heady with the musk of sweat and cum. Tyce slowly withdrew, and when the stopper was finally removed, cum poured onto the sheets to mix with Austin's load.
Tyce rolled onto his back and instantly Austin snuggled into him, unwilling to accept even the momentary separation from the touch of his lover. Neither boy spoke out of fear that words alone could not express what each felt in his soul. Soon both drifted into a satisfied slumber.
Monday morning, Tyce and Austin woke, looked at each other, and began to laugh. "I think we need a shower," Tyce said.
"Yeah, we'd better also open a couple of windows to let this place air out."
Soon Tyce and Austin were standing in the outdoor shower washing each other's bodies. Austin said, "I really liked last night. Can we do it again tonight?"
"Of course babe, tonight, tomorrow night, every night, but I also want to feel you inside of me." Austin smiled and nodded.
At breakfast, the staff meeting was quick. Dirk handed out checks, "These checks have the tip split from last weekend and the $300 bonus Jay and I promised for getting the Backwoods ready to open. Each of the staff got a check for $500. Then Dirk gave Tyce and Austin each a check from Zeke for their tips at the Backwoods. Tyce got $750 for his two nights and Austin $400 for his one.
Peter said, "Damn, when is the gay volleyball tournament? I could go for this every month."
"Be careful what you wish for," Jay said. "Dirk is already looking at other events and also themed weekends."
Paul had been eying Austin throughout the meeting. When it was over Paul slid Austin a napkin on which he had drawn a V and a cherry. Austin smiled and handed it to Tyce. When Tyce saw the drawings, he looked at Paul then slowly ripped the napkin in half. The twins faced broke with mischievous grins.
As they left the dining room, Peter asked, "So who was top, and who was bottom?"
"We're not telling you guys anything," Tyce said.
"You don't have to, that wet spot on the back of Austin's shorts says it all," Paul said.
Austin quickly reached to check his ass, and the twins laughed. The ruse had given them the information they wanted.
The morning went quickly and soon it was time to grab a lunch head to the put in for their day on the river. Dirk and Jay had decided to spend the afternoon relaxing at the lodge, so it was just Tyce, Austin, and the twins. "I'll be at the pull out in three hours," Jay said, "So you have plenty of time to explore and have fun."
When the kayaks were launched, Tyce announced, "Okay Peter and Paul, this is Austin's first time in a kayak, so no fucking around. I'll drown the first redheaded rat that tries to tip him over. Got it?"
"Got it," both replied. Then Paul asked, "So can we tip you over?"
"If your balls are big enough," Tyce said, "go ahead and give it a try."
After a few instructions on the four basic strokes Austin was ready to go. "Remember," Tyce said, "your power is in your torso muscles, not your arms." Soon Tyce peeled off his shirt, and Austin's cock twitched at the sight of arms, chest, back and abs working in sync to propel Tyce's kayak. It wasn't long until Austin and the twins were also stripped to the waist. Certainly any spectators would have been impressed with the display of maturing stages of masculine development.
The first river feature the boys came to was the Rock Garden. Tyce told the twins to go first to show Austin the route. "I'll bring up the rear in the event that the newbie needs some help," Tyce said with a smile. Austin didn't want to look bad in front of Tyce, and carefully watched the twins navigate the boulders. When they were through, Tyce said, "Your turn buddy." Austin paddled for the spot the twins had mapped. As he entered the Rock Garden he felt the rapids begin to pull his kayak forward. The river was now propelling him forward and the paddle had become merely a rudder for maintaining a line between the rocks. While his run was not as clean as the twins, Austin didn't capsize and his face beamed with the pride of accomplishment. Tyce was next through the Garden and Austin admired not only the working of his muscles, but also the grace with which he handled his kayak.
Finding still water where the boys could rest, Tyce mapped out the next course. "Keep to the right," Tyce told Austin. "We'll go down the Chute, rather than through the Ledges. I think you need more experience before you are ready for those." This time Tyce took the lead. The Chute was a narrow tree-lined run that dropped fifteen feet over the course of a third of a mile. Over the distance to Chute a kayak picked up speed. While not technically difficult, the failure to hold to the middle of the Chute risked entanglement in the vegetation that lined the shore. After exiting, Tyce turned to watch Austin. He was all smiles as he shot out of the Chute with Peter and Paul following closely.
"Nice job," Peter said as he gave Austin a high five.
Paul echoed his brother's praise. Tyce was visibly proud of his boyfriend and lover.
The final challenge was Presbyterian Falls. Presbyterian Falls spanned the width of the river, and required negotiating a three foot drop. Tyce again gave Austin instructions. "First, switch to a kneeling position," Tyce said. "Kneeling lowers your center of gravity and gives you more stability. Then choose your line and commit. Any questions?" Austin shook his head. "Then watch how I do it," Tyce continued, "I'll be on the other end to catch you and your kayak if you take a spill."
Tyce picked a spot where two boulders form a natural funnel and steered his kayak into the flow. Austin watched as Tyce disappeared over the edge, then rode the current away from the falls to calmer water.
"Your turn," Peter said to Austin.
"Wish me luck," Austin said, and followed Tyce's path over the falls.
"Holy shit! That was fun," an excited Austin yelled. He and Tyce were soon joined by the twins. The rest of the trip was a leasury float to the haul out spot. At one point the river split around an island and Peter and Paul took the left channel and Tyce and Austin paddled to the left.
Up until then, Austin's focus was on the river, the obstacles, and not looking foolish in front of Tyce and the twins, but now he relaxed and took in the scenic beauty of the Mountain Fork River. The river was clear and cold. The State of Oklahoma stocked the stretch of water under the Broken Bow dam with trout, and occasionally one could be seen swimming by the kayak. The rocky hills on both sides of the river were covered with a mixed forest or hardwoods and pines, and cypress trees straddle the boundary between land and water. The Mountain Fork was part of the Ouachita Mountains. Oauchita was a French derivative of the Native American word washita,' which means good hunting ground.' The abundance of birds and other wildlife along the river gave testimony to the accuracy of the region's name.
Of course in Austin's eyes, the most magnificent creature on the river was Tyce. Yes, Tyce was a species apart from ordinary humans, he was a new human: Tycus Erectus. Austin smiled as his ass still recalled its first encounter with Tycus Erectus.
"What has you so happy?" Tyce asked.
"Just admiring the wildlife."
"Thanks." and Tyce flexed his arms.
Austin laughed, flipped cold river water onto Tyce with his paddle, then took off paddling down the river.
"You're going to pay for that!" Tyce yelled, and began to chase.
Tyce caught up with Austin just as the right channel rejoined the left. When he did, he grabbed Tyce. They both jostled like knights trying to unhorse each other. Eventually, they both ended up in the water and laughing.
Peter and Paul arrived just in time to see the two tumble out of their kayaks and into the river. "Hey, what happened to no tipping over Austin?" Peter asked.
"He started it," Tyce said. "Plus, after watching him go over Presbyterian Falls like a pro, I don't think we have to give Austin any special consideration."
Austin gave Tyce a big kiss. "Hey, no PDA," Paul yelled, and he and Peter began splashing the two. Tyce laughed and said, "Let's get them." Austin and Tyce each took a twin and dumped him into the river. Now all four boys were wet and laughing. Then Austin yelled, "The kayaks!" While the current had slowed down as the river widened, the kayaks were already a fair distance down the river and they boys had to hurry to catch them. Once back in the kayaks it didn't take long for the afternoon sun to warm them up and begin to dry their shorts, as they lazily finished the excursion.
Jay and Dirk were both at the pull out. "So how did the newbie do?" Jay asked.
"Great, you wouldn't know this was his first time in a kayak, Tyce said. "Next time we will tackle the Ledges. Then, after a few technical lessons, he will be ready for the real fun."
"Real fun?" Austin asked.
"Yeah," Tyce said, "In the late afternoon is when they usually start up the electrical generators. By then the outfitters have pulled their kayaks and canoes, and for the most part it is just people with experience left on the river. That's when the real whitewater happens."
"And if they open up both generators, the water can get wicked," Peter added.
"Yep," Paul said, "that's definitely life jacket and helmet water."
After an afternoon on the river, the evening was subdued. Dirk and Jay went out with friends, so Tyce and Austin were on their own for supper. Tyce decided it was a good night to pull the leftovers out of the fridge. None of the things they found would have made a meal, but together, they made a feast. After supper, Tyce got out his guitar, and the two sat on the deck just enjoying the end of a great day.
Tyce smiled, "I know Blake Shelton's song "Austin" wasn't written for us, but...well, I just hope you like it."
[Chorus]...... If you're calling 'bout the car, I sold it If this is Tuesday night I'm bowling If you've got something to sell You're wasting your time, I'm not buying If it's anybody else, wait for the tone You know what to do And P.S. if this is Austin I still love you
Before the end of chorus, Austin was in tears. Tyce put his guitar down and grabbed Austin, "Oh babe, I didn't want to make you sad. I never want to make you sad."
"I'm not sad. I'm just so in love with you that sometimes it hurts. Maybe if I had a normal adolescence, emotions wouldn't overwhelm me, but they do."
Tyce continued to hold Austin and share tender kisses and touches. Finally, Austin wiped his eyes and said, "You know what I really need?"
"Ice cream?"
Austin nodded, "but then I need you to make love to me."
After Tyce made the sweetest, most tender love to him, Austin lay cuddled up in his lover's arms.
"Tyce?"
"Yes?"
That song you were singing..."
"I'm sorry it upset you. I won't ever sing it again."
"No babe, that's our song. I might cry every time you sing it to me, but that's our song."
"Okay," Tyce said with hesitation.
Then Austin whispered the song's last five lines.
"And by the way, boy This is no machine you're talking to Can't you tell, this is Austin And I still love you I still love you"
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