I got in my car and drove off to my grandfather's house, it was time to hunt. This weekend would only be my grandfather, uncle and my cousin, the usual.
When I got there, everyone had been waiting on me. I rushed to mine and my cousin's room. I walked in on him changing and I saw his flaccid dick which was probably the size of my hard dick.
Something I have kept from all of my family is that I am gay, I will never tell anyone this because I wouldn't know what they'd think of me.
I told my cousin that I was sorry, but it was cool with him, we're all guys. I threw my bag onto the bed and stripped my pants down, I was kind of embarrassed of my tiny dick. I did see the smirk on his face when he turned around.
When I was done, I walked back into the living room with my cousin and we all loaded up into the truck to go to the hunting camp. When we got there, my cousin and his dad went to a stand and me and my grandpa went to our stand.
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It had been exactly one hour, it was now 9:00 a.m. My grandpa asked me if he could find his especially large gatorade bottle so he could pee in it. I could not find it, but I did offer him my coke bottle. He denied my offer and told me that was too small.
When he found the bottle, he unzipped his pants and started peeing.
Another 30 minutes had passed and I was starting to feel a bit thirsty, but I had no drink. I told my grandfather and he handed me his bottle of piss.
"Grandpa, are you serious?"
"Yes, Matt. Drink."
I did as he said. At first, I choked a bit, but then I got used to it. After that, it was my turn to piss. I pulled out my dick and started peeing. My grandpa laughed at my tiny dick.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Oh nothing."
He pulled his cock out. It was big. He told me to come to where he was sitting. He told me to suck it.
I pushed my head up and down. He shoved his dick in and out until he cummed a load. Before I could get his dick out of my mouth, I felt piss drizzle down my throat.
He then pulled my waist and my ass down on his dick. He fucked me until he released another big load.
"Clean all the shit up, let's go eat lunch. We're having hotdogs ;) ."
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The Gay Hunting Trip
FanfictionMatt is a seventeen-year-old. He visits his grandfather's house every weekend, as does his uncle and cousins. Matt had the best weekend this weekend.