“How do you want me, Austin?”

“What about – bent over that tree stump?”

“Like this?”

“Yeah.  Are you sure you want to do this, Hickory?”

“I promised I would, didn’t I?”

“You did. But we could just do it the normal way. I don’t mind.”

“You’re the one who asked for it! And now you’re getting cold paws?”

“No, but… I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Aus.  I trust you to stop if I need you to.  I want to do this.  I want to know what it’s like, too.”

“Okay.  Lift your tail a bit more.  Yeah, like that.  I’m just going to put some of this on now…”

“Gods! That’s cold.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s OK.”

“Going to try one finger now.” …  “How’s that?”

“That’s fine.  I’ve had bigger than that in there already.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I experimented a bit before this.”

“Well, let’s try a second finger then.”

“Hhn!  Gently!”

“I’ll take it slow.”

…

“You ready, Hickory?”

“To trade up from fingers? Yeah. Give me your cock, Austin.”

“As you command.”

“Ah-!”

“Hickory?”

“It’s OK.  Just feels bigger than I expected.”

“Uh, that’s just the tip.”

“Oh fuck.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No! Just give me a moment.” …  “OK, carry on.”

“If you’re sure.”

“Ohhhhh!”

“I’m in.  Does it hurt?”

“Not exactly?  It’s not comfortable. Weird.  Feel… really full.  What’s it like for you?”

“Different.  Hotter.  Tighter around my base, but not so tight further in.”

“Give me a moment before you start thrusting, OK?”

“Sure.”

“Okay.  I think I’ve gotten used to it.  Go for it.”

…

“Hnngh!”

“Oh!  I can feel your cum inside me…”

“Hhh… I’m going to pull out now.”

...

“Thank you, Hickory.”

“You’re welcome, Aus.”

“You didn’t come?”

“Yeah, no?  It was alright, I guess, once I got used to it, but can’t say it really did much for me.  But it wasn’t about that today.”

“Oh?”

“It was about keeping my promise.  And giving you the last of my ‘firsts.’”

“Hickory?”

“First kiss, first fuck, first blowjob and now today.  We’ve had a busy summer, Austin.”
“Hick…”

“I totally plan to do this again in future holidays, but whatever happens, you’re always going to be part of me now, Aus.”

“Hickory… I…”

“Don’t make it all mushy.”

“You can’t say something like that and then say I’m the one making it mushy!”

“Okay, yeah, fair.”

“I love you, Hickory.”

“!!… I love you too, Aus.”… “Now, if you could maybe give me some space so I can go behind a bush and clean up before I get dressed again?”

“Okay.  Meet you at the tree before we go back to the lodge?”

“Yeah.  Last time we’ll have dinner together for the summer.  I’m going to miss you.”

“We can text each other!”

“Yeah.  I’ll still miss you.”

“Me too.”

“...Now, shoo.  I can’t hold this in much longer.”

“Oh- oh! Right. Later!”