From the mountains and the valleys, they came to Texas for a new start, for freedom and for liberty. They didn’t settle for anything less. From the Great Smoky Mountains, a young Tennessean hunter came west in search of personal freedom. What he got was so much more.
After meeting a struggling family of foreigners, David helps them along and their eldest son helps himself to the fresh meat. They share each other’s bodies and make each other’s Christmas truly meaningful, even though the threat death by a renegade Comanche war party.
In a gentle hug that shattered the iron curtain of taboo, Bill tenderly wrapped his arms around David and pulled him closer by his hips from behind. A soft kiss touched under David’s sharp jawbone.
David’s heart began to thump harder in his chest. They could almost dance to the faint drumbeat. David’s mind began to slip into a primitive state as instinct and lust clouded out what society kept screaming at him.
Pure furious sensation quaked through his body as Bill firmly grasped David’s rigid, thick cock. With a gentle yet firm touch, Bill slowly massaged the dick in his hand.
David lost his mind as electric signals of joy and a rush of delight flushed through him. It was so foreign, so new, but it felt so good.
Bill bore down and put pressure on the wrought iron cock in his grip. It had no give, only a rigid power Bill was openly curious to explore.
As Bill moved down, he swung his powerful hand downward and pressed inward toward David’s body. With calm dedication, Bill trained David to accept and welcome the new feelings and emotions his body was going through.
A spark of society’s expectations seemed to come out and David shrugged his shoulder, as if falsely trying to flee from the gift and turned away from Bill.
Bill wouldn’t have it. He pulled David back to him, their bodies pounding against each other.
“It’s okay… It’s okay,” Bill whispered as David tried to weakly fight against want he wanted.
The thick cock Bill sported like a club was hard and full. It was directed earthward as it rested in the crease of David’s tight backside.