They'd planned the vacation for a couple of months, a remote cabin out in the woods, completely off the grid, very private, no roads, no people, just privacy and nature. They were both looking forward to it. They found a short-term rental listing that seemed ideal, there was no road access the parking and road was about a two miles hike away from the cabin along what was said to be a well trodden path. There was a small pond right outside the door, which was ideal for swimming and fishing, as it was well stocked. They packed up the car with food, some clothes though they didn't think they'd need those, fishing gear, a few games and books. Optimistically they packed a nylon sided wagon to tote everything in the two miles, if the path was as good as they were told. They packed all that they thought they'd need for a week away from it all. They loaded up the car and headed up to the cabin, which was a couple of hours drive. They arrived at the parking pad, according to the GPS and pulled into park.
The path proved to be less well trodden than they'd been led to believe, and the wagon would be a challenge to pull through but still with two of them they thought they'd manage. They unpacked the car, loaded up the food and other supplies, donned their back packs which contained all the clothing they thought they'd need and a set of good hiking boots for each of them and they set out along the path.
There were several places that they had to carry the wagon, which wasn't all that heavy, between the two of them but still it took them longer to hike two miles than it should have.
The key was where the owner had indicated it would be and they opened the door onto their rustic getaway. The cabin interior was rough wood planking, no finished walls - in the sense of drywall, just wood planks laid vertically as the only interior wall finishes. It was essentially one room. There was a queen-sized bed in one corner with a wardrobe beside it, a small sofa in one corner, in another, the kitchen in the third with cabinets for dishes and food storage and a banquet in the fourth corner with a little table in front of it. There were no facilities in the house, but the self-composting toilet was set up in an outhouse just off and to the side of the back verandah.
Kelly and Mike pulled the wagon up to the front verandah and left it there, they each doffed their back packs as they stepped inside. There was a generator and if they turned it on, they could have limited electricity for the overhead lights and electric stove otherwise there was a wood burning furnace that could be used as a stove, if they preferred, and Kerosene lanterns and candles everywhere, again if they didn't want to run the generator, which was solar powered.
Kelly and Mike had met six years before, a hookup from one of the apps. That first night, a Friday has lasted two days, with them saying goodbye on Sunday after brunch. They both knew it wasn't goodbye. Kelly texted by 3, Mike answered by 3:05 and they met for dinner at 6:00. They'd been together ever since. Kelly is a brunette, with hazel eyes and is about 5'10" while Mike, with black hair and with blue eyes, is 5'8". Both are fit and active, they both work out, often together.
They hadn't been on a vacation since before the pandemic hit, they'd planned a trip to Paris but the lockdowns changed that. Then work got busy and life happened, and they'd found themselves several years down the road with nothing besides staycations to show for their down time. This year they decided they wanted to get away but not somewhere crowded, somewhere isolated where they could just shutdown and recharge. It took them weeks of searching before they found the cabin. It had excellent reviews and they searched for available dates that matched their time off and were lucky to have found a match and booked it.
Now, here they were, there was a binder on the kitchen counter which explained the solar system, the toilet and had a map of the surrounding forest. They spend the first evening settling in, cooked dinner, a few steaks and some grilled vegetables, then settled in for an early evening. They built a fire in the wood stove, not really for warmth, so much as for atmosphere, they both stripped naked and pulled a blanket from the bed and sat in front of the fire, they each had a book but neither ended up touching them.
They reclined on the floor, backs to the banquet as the fire crackled in front of them, the forest was quiet at night outside and they were both in a peaceful place. Kelly wrapped arm around Mike's shoulder, and they snuggled in the warmth of the fire. Snuggling let to kissing and that led to erections. It was a matter of minutes before they on the floor in front of the fire sucking each other off. Mike was under Kelly, his hard cock held in Kelly's hand, with a good 2 inches above the closed hand. Mike was about 7 inches hard, about as thick as a silver dollar, with a big head. Kelly lowered his mouth and chased his hand to the base of Mike's cock, at the same time he lowered his cock, about 5 inches of beer can down into Mike's mouth.
Kelly fucked his thick cock into Mike's mouth and throat, while he worked on Mike's meat filling his mouth. They rolled over and Mike took over being on top and they continued to suck each other. Mike came first, pulling out and splashing his load across Kelly's face, chin and neck. Kelly was not a fan of eating cum and preferred to have Mike cum on him. However, Mike did enjoy taking a load and he worked Kelly's cock until his mouth was filled with Kelly's load. After swallowing Kelly's load, he swung around and licked his n load off Kelly's face and neck.
After that they rolled over and cuddled in front of the fire where they fell asleep. They were awakened during the night to the sounds of snuffling outside the cabin, a growl and then silence. They looked at each other and Mike asked quietly, "What the hell is that?? But neither went outside to investigate. They waited a few minutes and then they got up and climbed into the bed. They went back to sleep after that.
Morning came early, and they were pretty much up with the sun. They both needed to pee but that meant going outside and they were nice and cozy under the blankets on the bed and so they snuggled for a bit longer. However, finally nature called and they couldn't resist any longer. Both naked they opened the back door and stepped out onto the deck and but instead of using the outhouse they walked the few paces down to the pond and both released there. Kelly went back inside and placed a coffee pot on the electric stove, and began to make breakfast.
Outside Mike explored the "beach" area around their pond, there was a small dock though there was no boat, so he walked out to the end of that and stood just looking at the sun reflecting on the water, listening to the forest around them. It was so peaceful, exactly what he needed. He returned to the deck and sat in one of the chairs there, big old wooden armchairs, a matched pair, with a small wooden table between them.
After a few minutes, Kelly came outside with a cup of coffee for each of them. He placed them both on the little table and said, "breakfast will be up in a few." And went back inside. Mike picked up and sipped his coffee, as he watched mist roll across the pond. Kelly came back with some eggs and peppers in two bowls. They sat side by side and watched the pond and listened to the forest come awake with the day. They finished and set their bowls down on the table finished their coffee and then both got up and headed to the pond where they both jumped in off the dock. It wasn't deep but they paddled around, fooled around, kissed and held each other as they stood on the sandy bottom.
Hands caressed bodies and they both began to get hard. They moved back to the shore and climbed up onto the dock and lay out in the morning sun, both now hard. Mike leaned down and took Kelly's cock into his mouth. His mind flashed back to their first few months and how that beer-can thick cock was a challenge for him, but now his jaw accommodated it easily and he was down to the root in a moment. He cupped Kelly's balls and then lowered down and began to work a finger, dry, against Kelly's hole, pressing but not penetrating. Kelly squirmed under Mike's mouth and finger. He reached down and spread his own cheeks to give Mike better access. Not one to pass an opportunity, Mike lifted his mouth off of Kelly's cock, and while lifting Kelly's hips, lowered his tongue down to the spread cheeks and the pucker in the centre. He worked his tongue into Kelly and flexed it, rolling it in on itself then spreading it and spreading Kelly at the same time.
