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Jake stared sullenly out of the car window as his family drove up to the campsite. Three hours in the car with his parents and little sister was not exactly high on his list of fun things to do on a summer day. The young wolverine wished he could be at home, playing Xbox, but no; his father had announced a week ago that the family would be going camping and he wouldn't take no for an answer. Jake's father could be infuriatingly stubborn when it came to what he called 'family time', and he didn't seem to care that he had chosen the week of Jake's birthday in June to go on this trip. To be fair, it wasn't like Jake had any real birthday plans, but still... he could have. It was a matter of principle! He jumped out of his seat and slammed the door behind him only to be enveloped by sweltering summer heat that immediately matted his fur. He could complain about the car ride all he wanted, but at least it had been air conditioned.

"I'm going swimming," Jake announced to his family as they started getting out of the car after him.

"Alright," his father said while pulling stuff out of the back of their van. "Mom and I will set up the tent. Take your sister with you."

"Daddy, I wanna help set up the tent!" Jake's ten-year old sister said. Her relentless excitement over the trip had been one more annoyance for Jake to endure.

"Uh, okay, I guess. Jake, be back before the sun goes down. It's already five."

"Dad, it's June. The sun won't set for another four hours," Jake said with an audible eye-roll.

"Have fun, honey!" Jake's mom said as the twenty year-old wolverine grabbed his rolled up towel from the back of the car and marched off in the direction of the lake that the campground had advertised.

Jake panted and pulled his t-shirt away from his torso repeatedly as he walked to give his thick fur some much needed air in the stifling heat. It didn't help that since he had been back home from college, he couldn't get any privacy to "relieve stress" since their house was so small that he and his sister had to share a bedroom. The campground wasn't a bad looking place, actually, and in spite of his complaining before they left the house, he started to think this trip might not be a bad one after all. Five minutes of walking later, Jake was dripping with perspiration as he finally found the lake. There was a designated swimming area that was roped off with red and white floats, but it was pretty crowded as it was. Fuck it. He needed to cool off, crowd or no crowd. As Jake wandered into the changing rooms, he spied a few reasonably attractive men and found himself staring for perhaps a bit too long. Eye candy was nice and all, but it was only teasing him if he couldn't act on it or fantasize about it later. The young wolverine found an empty stall and stepped inside, unrolling his towel only to realize that he had forgotten his swim trunks back at the car. He threw his arms up in frustration and left to begin the lengthy, sweltering trek back towards his family's camp site.

About halfway back, he realized that the path had been following the edge of the lake just beyond a group of trees and bushes to his right. Maybe there was a place he could discretely strip down and take a swim through those bushes. Maybe it would be private enough to jerk off, too. It didn't take long for the young wolverine to find a small, slightly overgrown foot path that led down to the water's edge. The spot was a small inlet, secluded from the swimming area's view and miraculously free of algae and roots. The fact that there was a path there at all made him slightly nervous. Maybe this spot wasn't so private, but God damn, he needed to cool off right now! In under a minute, Jake's clothes were off and in a crumpled heap near the shore. He dropped his towel nearby and added his "Squeeze Dog" brand jockstrap to the pile before the naked wolverine jumped into the cold, crystal-clear mountain water with a splash. Ah, this felt amazing!

Jake drifted lazily for several minutes, keeping close to the shore to keep an eye on his clothes, but the relief from the heat was making him more adventurous and he swam further from the shore on his back. He had been floating for several minutes when he heard the splash of another entering the water near the shore, and Jake quickly stood up, thankful that the water here was waist-deep. The wolverine turned back towards his clothes nervously to see a rather handsome ram with an impressive set of curved horns swimming out towards him. Was this guy a fellow camper? Was he a ranger coming to tell Jake off for swimming outside of the designated area? Jake froze. The water suddenly sent chills crawling up his spine as the ram swam closer. About ten feet away, the stranger stood up. He was taller than Jake and the young, warm-blooded wolverine couldn't help but stare at his impressive, muscular physique. Jake guessed he was in his forties, maybe his fifties. The ram's snout was white, but the rest of his face was brown. That white fur stopped under his chin and the brown fur covered his chest until the bottom of his pecs where the white fur began anew. He had a patch of black pubic fur above a thick, flaccid shaft, the tip of which was invisible under the surface of the water. The sight made Jake's mouth begin to water in spite of the wolverine's nervousness.

"Great day for a swim, eh?" The ram said in a voice that was deep and masculine.

Jake simply nodded. The ram had to be aware that Jake was staring, the wolverine hadn't exactly been stealthy about it.

"Didn't mean to startle you. My name's Matt." The ram held out a wet hand and Jake took it.

"Uhh... Jake," said the wolverine, who had forgotten for a second.

What else could he do? He didn't want to risk upsetting this man since there was no one else around. Matt could have been a serial killer for all Jake knew, but a part of the wolverine was hoping the ram had hopped into the water for the express purpose of getting to know him.

"I can't stand swimming with the rest of the folks over there. Doesn't seem to ever be enough space."

"D-do you come here often?" Jake asked, trying not to make it sound like a terrible pick up line. It did anyway in spite of his efforts.

Matt chuckled. "I actually live here for the summer. There's a whole section of the campground where you can drive a camper in and stay all season long."

"I don't think I could handle roughing it all summer," Jake said.

"It's hardly roughing it. My camper has a full kitchen, flat screen TV, and satellite connection. There's also a well stocked market only five minutes away. To be honest, I didn't expect anyone else to be using my favorite skinny dipping spot, but don't let me stop you from enjoying your swim."

"Thanks, I guess," Jake said as he slipped back down into the water and resumed floating on his back. Staring up at the blue sky that was slowly gaining streaks of orange, Jake closed his eyes. His hands moved gently under him and to the sides, keeping him afloat as he imagined Matt's powerful physique pressed against his own husky frame, and that thick shaft, hard and dripping as it throbbed and rubbed against his own. Jake felt blood rushing into his prick at the lewd fantasy just as his hand brushed up against Matt's furry thigh. He stood up abruptly with a splash, blushing deep red as he tried to think of something else to stop his hard on from blooming to full mast, but his libido would not relent.

"Nice," was the word Matt used.

Jake covered himself in embarrassment. "I'm s-sorry. I'll get lost..."

"Leaving so soon? You haven't even seen what mine can do."

Jake's gaze zeroed in on it at Matt's words, the thick shaft between the ram's legs becoming even thicker as he got hard. Matt was grinning at the hungry look in the wolverine's eyes as his eight inch length stood at attention above the surface of the water. Jake's was only six and a half inches and he felt dwarfed in the imposing ram's presence.

"Go on, touch me. I know you want to."

Jake's eyes moved to the ram's face, torn from his crotch by the invitation. "W-what? How did you know?"

"You just told me," the ram said with a grin. "But seriously, the jockstrap on your pile of clothes and your hardon was a pretty dead giveaway, and I know a horny gaze when I see one. When it comes right down to it, though, I would have come onto you even without all those hints. You are very delightful to look at."

The young wolverine blushed harder at the compliment and timidly reached out a hand to grip the ram's pulsing shaft. He slid his fingers down to the base and clenched his fist around the thick rod, encouraging a dollop of precum to bead at the tip.

"I meant touch my body, but this is very nice too," the ram said with a chuckle.

"S-sorry..."

"And quit apologizing."

"Sorr-" Jake stopped himself. "I've... I've just never done this before..."

"Touched another dude in the wilderness or touched another dude at all?" Matt asked.

"Hooked up with a complete stranger," Jake replied.

Matt laughed and pulled Jake against his muscular body, making the younger wolverine release his erection and gasp from surprise, but also from delight when his own length rubbed along the ram's damp leg fur.

"We haven't started 'hooking up' yet, boy," Matt said as he lifted the Jake's chin and looked into his eyes. "Would you like to?"

The ram's beautiful brown eyes sparkled with desire as Jake gazed into them and slowly nodded. When he was this close, he could smell Matt's masculine scent. It was a mix of wood smoke and heady musk that tickled the young wolverine's nose and made his cock jump in anticipation.

"Good. I want you, too." Matt pressed his lips against Jake's muzzle and the wolverine let out a needy groan as he opened his mouth to accept the older ram's tongue. Jake had done his fair share of kissing in college, enough to know that some guys just weren't good at it, but Matt was an expert. His smooth tongue danced along Jake's with dexterity as the oral muscles wrestled together in lustful bliss. The wolverine pressed his chest against the ram, making their stiff erections throb and pulse against each other. Matt huffed through his nose, clutching Jake tightly as the lip lock broke and his long tongue hungrily dragged down to Jake's neck, licking and sucking on the tender flesh below his fur. The wolverine resisted the urge to cry out from the electrifying touch of the ram's tongue as it made his cock jump and squirt precum onto their bellies.

Matt firmly turned Jake around, pressing his muscular body against the young wolverine's back and eagerly grinding his thick length between Jake's butt cheeks. He reached his thick arms around and gently massaged Jake's pecs and stomach. His teeth nibbling at the base of Jake's neck.

"I saw you swimming naked and just couldn't resist," the ram whispered. "I love your auburn fur and those streaks of cream down your sides. You are a beautiful boy."

Jake didn't feel beautiful, but the compliment was one hell of an ego boost. He found himself wishing that he could stay with Matt all summer, but knowing his parents, that was extremely unlikely. He would have to make the most of this encounter while it lasted. Matt's thick fingers gripped the wolverine's erection and moved in slow, firm strokes, coaxing several spurts of precum from the tip. The ram's hard-on pushed against him lower and lower until it threatened to bury itself under his tail.

"W-wait!" Jake managed to yelp as Matt's thick tip began to painfully pry him open.

The ram stopped, but didn't release his hold. "Heh, I figured we wouldn't be able to do that with no lube," he said. "Can you really blame me for trying?"

"Don't get me wrong," Jake said as blushing heat filled his ears. "I'd love for you to fuck me right here and now, but you're... really big..."

Matt reluctantly pulled his length away from Jake's quivering asshole and slipped it up through his cheeks again. "Pity. Size can be a curse, you know."

The ram held the wolverine against him for a while as they watched the orange and violet streaks in the sky turn the water crimson around them. It was really quite a breathtaking scene. Mountains stood on the other side of the lake and they seemed so empty from this distance despite being covered with green foliage. The stillness of dusk was only interrupted every so often by the sounds of splashing and hollering from the official swimming area further down the shore. Matt nuzzled Jake's shoulder and the wolverine pressed himself back into the older ram. Jake had to admit being naked outdoors in the low light of dusk was easily the most romantic thing he had ever experienced. It was just a little odd that he was experiencing it with someone he barely knew.

"I don't suppose I could convince you to spend the night in my camper?" Matt asked.

Jake would have loved to. He would have gladly jumped between the sheets with this stunning ram in a heartbeat, but...

"I'm... kind of here with my family."

"Ah, the old mandated family wilderness vacation, eh?"

Jake nodded.

"Well then you'd better start sucking me off before they wonder where you've got off to."

Jake grinned as he turned around in the masculine ram's arms. "I thought you'd never ask, stud."

"Careful, boy. You keep up that flattery and I might force you to call me 'Daddy.'"

"Honestly, I wouldn't mind if you did," Jake said as he knelt down in the water and wrapped his lips around Matt's throbbing tip.

As soon as his tongue touched the ram's hot flesh, Jake was rewarded with a spurt of musky precum. When it came directly from the source, the taste and scent of it was far more intense, and Jake hungrily pulled the rest of the eight inches of ram meat into his mouth. The wolverine's nose pressed up against Matt's thick pubic fur and Jake groaned hungrily as his swallowing throat massaged the dripping tip. Matt huffed eagerly, gripping Jake's head and moving his hips forward to bump his heavy sack against the wolverine's chin. Jake's tongue writhed over the pulsing erection as he pulled away, sliding his lips back down to the base once he reached halfway up the shaft. The scent of Matt's intoxicating musk filled his nose each time he hilted, eliciting a lustful whimper from his lips.

"Oh, you're very good at that..." Matt said, panting.

Jake reached up and tugged on the ram's sack, pulling it down until the bottom of the heavy orbs were tickled by the water's surface. Matt huffed and moaned softly, keeping his voice down so as not to attract unwanted spectators. Both of them could hear other campers making their way down the path away from the swimming area, merely a few feet away from their clothes on the shore. Thankfully, the bushes and dim light of dusk prevented them from being spotted.

Matt's erection throbbed with increased urgency as Jake's expert tongue teased his flesh. The wolverine stroked his own cock beneath the water with feverish speed. He could swear that Matt's tool was getting even thicker in his mouth the more he sucked on it, and he moaned at the thought of that thick dick splitting his ass open. Matt clenched his teeth and tightened his grip on Jake's head as his nuts tried to pull up through the wolverine's fist.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!"

Jake moaned as the anticipation sent him over the edge. Matt shoved his entire dick into Jake's mouth, pushing the head of it past the wolverine's throat as it erupted in thick, heavy spurts directly into Jake's stomach. The young wolverine was already shooting his own cum into the water around them as the powerful, older ram climaxed down his throat. Matt's whole body shook and it was obvious that he was trying not to roar in pleasure through the orgasm that crashed through him. Jake shuddered as he swallowed around the meaty cock and slowly pulled back to get the last few spurts of Matt's climax on his tongue. God damn it tasted heavenly. Jake kissed the tip and stood up only to be hugged tight to the ram's beefy chest. He wrapped his arms around Matt's torso and nuzzled into his shoulder. It wasn't until the embrace ended that he realized that the sun had just sunk below the mountains and his father was going to murder him.

"Oh, shit. I need to get back to my parents. They're going to kill me for getting back late."

Jake scrambled to the shore and quickly dried himself with his towel, throwing his clothes back on as swiftly as he could. He noticed Matt doing the same, but only pulling on a pair of green shorts over his naked body.

"I'll come with you. Maybe I can diffuse the situation a bit," Matt said.

"How would you do that?"

Matt shrugged, pulling out a flashlight from one of his pockets. "Not sure, but anything I could say to make it easier for you to visit me again during your vacation is good, right?"

Jake imagined himself on his back in Matt's camper, the ram lifting his legs and pounding him relentlessly with that awesome dick. The wolverine's tail twitched in anticipation.

"Absolutely!" Jake said as the two of them made their way back to his family's camp site.

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