My idol, Elliot

(Part 2 from 4. Fiction.)

For the next week, Elliot and I met at our secret fishing spot in the afternoon when he got off work and on weekends. When he wasn’t in uniform, he showed up in shorts, pullover shirt and hiking boots. He was such a good looking stud! We really had a good time just being together and talking about things like fishing, hunting and camping because that’s what he liked to do, and it very much interested me as well. But more than anything, I just likeed us being together by ourselves. I kind of considered Elliot to be all mine and didn’t want to share him with anyone else.

The following Saturday afternoon, the fish weren’t biting, so we reeled our lines in. Elliot explained we were being a little ambitious because we were fishing too early in the afternoon. Normally, fishing was best in late afternoon or early evening. 

Before we sat down on a rock to relax, Elliot pulled his shirt off. It was the first time I saw him in the flesh from above the waist. If Elliot wasn’t already attractive and sexy enough with his shirt on, he was even more attractive and sexy with it off. His magnificent chest was hairless and perfectly defined. Two beautiful rosy masculine nipples complement it . A soft sprinkle of hair circled each nipple which made them ever so sexy. His stomach and waist was that of a perfect swimmers build. 

I asked myself, “How could anyone (male or female /young or old ) not be attracted to him with his perfect masculine build, handsome face , jet black hair, beautiful blue eyes and charming personality. Whenever I was around him, I felt so alive inside. It was as though I had a huge crush on Elliot like most girls do over guys. 

Just as we sat down on the rocks, out of curiosity, I asked what was the most odd thing that had happened to him since he had become a park ranger. Elliot laughed and replied that one time several years back, he caught a group people hiking in the nude. I laughed and asked if he arrested them. Elliot replied he could have, but that he told the nudists to just put their clothes back on and not to do it again cause next time he would have to take them into custody. 

When I asked why he didn’t arrest them for doing something that I found to be kind of serious , Elliot replied, “Well this is just our secret right?”

I replied, “Yea Sure, Elliot--you know it’s just our secret.”

Elliot informed me that sometimes he liked hiking too in the nude only he did it right in the very spot we were at cause it was such a secluded place. He added when he was even younger than me, he and a friend fished right in the same spot we were at and sometimes took off their clothes and fished in the nude-- and even hiked straight up the hill about 20 yards from where we sat . He added that our secluded fishing cove they once called, “ The Little Naked Inn”.

I exclaimed, “Really? What else did you guys do? ” 

He replied, “Well, you really want to know?”

I excitedly said, “Yea, please tell me.”

He looked me in the eyes, took a deep breath and said, “Well OK--But this is just our little secret --me and my friend use to fool around--like jack-off together. Then we would usually go swimming afterwards in the cove-- and sometimes we would even camp out here so we could fish and do it all over again the next day”.

I readily replied, “OH Wow, did you like it, Elliot?”

He said, “ Heck yes --It was so much fun back then. But my friend outgrew the place when we got older even though I didn’t-- so I still do the same kind off stuff by myself just like old times.”

He looked at me and I looked back at him. We both knew that I wanted to do what he and his friend use to do except I was too scared because I didn’t want Elliot to see my boner. My dick curved to the right when it got hard which made me very self-conscious about anyone seeing it.


Elliot looked into my eyes and asked, “Ryan, do you want to hike around for a while?” 

I replied nervously, “Well, I’m not sure-I’m kind of scared to try something like that, but let’s hike around for a while, but with our clothes on-- is that OK?”

Elliot replied, “Sure Ryan--I’m not saying we have to do anything like me and my friend use to do”.

We stood up, turned, and hiked up the hill through the thick forest. We came to very small clearing where about 20 or so trees had been cut down years ago. One old tree was still resting on its stump and was elevated about two feet above the ground. Elliot explained that he and his friend use to sit on the log “horsy style” facing one another and jacked each other off. As I looked nervously around, I said, “Elliot if I tell you secret, you promise you won’t laugh or tell anybody”?

Elliot softly replied, “Sure, Ryan, you know you can tell me anything.”

I exclaimed as I struggle to get my words out, “Whenever I get a boner, my dick kind of curves so that’s why I don’t want anyone to see it.” 

Elliot replied, “Is that all, Ryan?”

I nervously responded, “Yea--that’s kind of it.” 

Elliot looked down at me with his beautiful blue eyes, smiled, and softly asked, “Is it OK if I take my clothes off and maybe you’ll change your mind?”

I replied, “ Well, I guess, if you want,” even though I couldn’t wait to see my idol completely naked. 

Elliot unbuckled his belt. He sat on the log and removed his hiking boots & socks. When he stood back up, he unzipped his zipper. All at once, he pulled both his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. Within seconds, his dick began to grow. I was shocked when I observed his cock curved just like mine when it stood at full attention.

I exclaimed, “Oh WOW--you have a curved dick too, Elliot--I thought I was the only guy in the world that had one”. 

Immediately all the fears over my unusual dick evaporated after seeing Elliot’s. His dick was beautiful along with the rest of his body even though I had never seen a naked man with a boner before. His cock was about seven full inches ( without any exaggeration) and capped off with a beautiful purple cockhead. A gorgeous full patch of jet-black pubic hair completed his dick. His balls were equally beautiful--so sweet and manly looking as they hung just below. 

Elliot walked over to me fully aware I was stimulated by seeing his naked body and stiff rod. He grabbed my hand and gently placed it on his cock. Instinctively, I stroked it with a wide smile on my face. It was by far the best gift I had ever touched or held in my hand. Not only did it excited me beyond belief, but I also felt a certain affection and loyalty towards it. After all, his dick and mine were the same. 

Elliot softly said, “Lots of guys have curved dicks --now why don’t we take your clothes off so I can see what you look like, Ryan?” 

After both seeing and stroking his dick, not only was I razor hard, but I wasn’t ashamed anymore. In fact, I wanted Elliot to see me naked and with my curved dick so I could show it off to him. 

Elliot then quickly helped me take my hiking boots & socks off. When I stood back up, he peeled off my shirt with a smile of his face. I tugged down my shorts and underwear to my ankles and then stepped out of them. When I approached Elliot so he could see me close up in all my naked glory, he placed his arms around me and we hugged each other so very intimately. I felt like a million bucks now! All my life, I was somewhat of an insecure person. But now I felt a sense of who I was. It felt so terrific and sexually stimulating to be hugging Elliot completely naked in the barren forest. I was so free now! 

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