Woodrow County, Chapter 1 - Ethan

Ethan woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside his window. Getting out of bed, he looked out of the window: the sun was shining and the ground was clearly still wet from last night’s rain. “This is going to be a fun day.”, he thought to himself.

Ethan was the son of a Successful farmer, he had everything he could possibly want; he had gotten a new ATV quad for his 19th birthday last week. And yet, one thing he lacked was a girlfriend. Ethan thought back on the countless girls he had dated during high school, the most recent one for the end-of-school prom. Ethan looked at himself in the mirror: he had short brown hair, light brown eyes and a young and muscular body: appearances weren’t a problem, most of the girls had approached him, but it had never gone beyond a first date, to him, they seemed to lack… something.

“But enough of that nonsense," he thought. Why was he dwelling on that when he could look forward to the day ahead? Ethan had plans to go out mudding with his best friends: Simon, whom he had known since primary school, and Ben, whom he had known since the start of high school. It was also going to be his first opportunity to properly test out his new quad, (other than driving it around town) and an excuse to get super filthy and covered in mud. Ethan’s cock throbbed at the idea of sinking in one of the deep mud pits. But that would have to wait.

Ethan pulled on a pair of long underwear and geared up, shortly admiring how the tight underwear showed his muscles and bulge, before pulling on his chesties. He loved the snug fit of them and felt his cock throbbing again, pushing up against the rubber of the waders. He walked to the kitchen to grab a quick breakfast, then went over to the garage. He admired his new quad, its yellow paint job still mostly clean. “Not for long!” Ethan thought to himself. He put his helmet on, mounted the quad and fired the engine up.

Ethan relished the sense of freedom cruising on the dirt paths with his quad. He was glad he didn’t have to go to school anymore, he had more time for activities. Ethan kept an eye out for puddles left over from last night’s rain, sending it through a big puddle coming up to the clearing where they planned to meet.

Simon and Ben were already at the clearing, sitting on their quads. Ethan noticed another quad sitting behind them. He looked at his friends questioningly. “I brought a friend of mine with,” Simon responded, “Jake’s from the town over. He’s taking a leak right now.” Ethan heard a rustle of bushes and turned around: there stood a tall and broad-shouldered with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing dirty chest waders that were clearly well used. Ethan’s heart skipped a beat; he felt confused. “Hi, I’m Jake, that’s a nice ride you’ve got there!” Ethan tried to regain his composure: “Yeah, a nice… ride…” Simon interjected: “Jake, this is my old pal Ethan that I told you about.” “Nice to meet you Ethan,” Jake said, walking over to his quad, “Why don’t we get going? The mud isn’t getting any muddier than this!”

They drove along the mud trail in single file, with Ben in the lead, followed by Ethan, then Jake, with Simon taking up the rear. Ethan was preoccupied with the crisis going on in his mind. As long as he could remember, he had never had feelings for another man, or did he? He couldn’t possibly be gay, he had dated a decent amount of girls… and yet, now that he thought about it, he had never felt “love” the way they described it in the media. Ethan thought of Jake: his big muscular forearms, his handsome face, and those big, used waders he had on- fuck… Ethan was rock hard. He felt flustered and ashamed at his new found desire for another man.

The trail came up to a big mud pit, with mud the consistency of syrup and a yellowish brown hue. Ethan made a mental note of its location for future fun as Ben went first. Ethan’s new quad was equipped with a snorkel, so he wasn’t concerned with the mud being too deep. He knew that Jake and Simon were behind him and intended on splashing them with the mud as he pushed through. As soon as Ben reached the other end, he punched it, bringing his roaring quad into the thick morass, covering both him, his quad, and Jake and Simon. His quad’s yellow paint job was no longer recognizable, coated in a layer of the yellowish brown mud. Arriving on the other side, he looked back at Jake and Simon: they were both coated in flecks of mud. Jake called out: “Cheeky Bastard!” Ethan smiled and turned to Ben, who smiled back: “Good one.”
Next it was Jake’s turn to go through the pit. He started with a good pace, but lost momentum towards the middle, getting stuck. He tried revving his quad, but it only spun his wheels, getting himself covered in mud. “I think you’re up for winch duty," Ben said. Ethan dismounted his quad, acting annoyed. In reality, he was excited and kinda nervous, he had planned on going back to the pit later to play in the mud, but now he was to be the knight in shining armor for someone he desired in a muddy situation. Jake had dismounted his quad too, attempting to push it out of the mud. The mud was up over his knees, part way up his thighs, but his chest waders kept him protected. Ethan’s cock grew with anticipation, seeing Jake struggle. Winch cable in hand, Ethan stepped into the pit, the mud getting deeper with every step, pressure from the mud pushing his rubber waders against his skin, and the pressure in his penis rising. As he got close to Jake and his quad, wading through the now knee to thigh deep mud, his foot caught on a rock hidden by the mud, and he fell over forwards into Jake’s arms. Ethan was blushing so hard, his cheeks were red like an apple. His face was right in front of Jake’s crotch, and Ethan was pretty sure Jake had a full hard-on. His own cock was throbbing with arousal, and Ethan felt a desire he had never felt before: he wanted to be pounded and used by Jake however he wanted. Suddenly, Jake pushed Ethan back on his ass in the mud. “That’s payback for your stunt before,” Jake said, grinning at Ethan. Flustered again, Ethan was pretty sure Jake had also been blushing. They tied the winch to the quad and with a joint effort, they were able to get it free. Once Simon joined them on the other side of the pit, they continued on the trail.

After a couple hours of mudding, they arrived at their planned lunch spot and parked their quads. They went over to a picnic table next to a fire pit, and Jake sat down facing Ethan. Taking off their helmets and goggles, they used rags to clean off leftover mud. “Can you check if I still have mud on my face?”, Jake asked, handing Ethan a rag. “Sure,” he answered, wiping some mud left over on Jake’s left cheek. Jake smiled at him, taking off his jacket and dangling his chestie’s suspenders down, revealing his muscular abs pushing against his polyester shirt, and making Ethan’s cock pop up again in the process. He was still mesmerized by the sight in front of him when he realized that he had forgotten to pack lunch in the morning. “Shit, I forgot to pack my lunch!”, he exclaimed. “You can have one of my sandwiches, I packed two,” Jake responded. Ethan smiled at Jake, accepting the sandwich. Simon elbowed Jake, teasing him: “Try using some of that charm with the girls, you’ve got the looks, now try using some of your charisma!” Jake looked uncomfortable: “Yeah, I guess…-“ “You should take some advice from Ethan, he’s gone out with so many girls. What he lacks is some follow through,” Simon interrupted. Ethan shifted in his seat, he was also getting uncomfortable. Sensing their discomfort, Ben changed the topic.

Once they had finished lunch, the boys went their separate ways to take a leak. Simon, in his usual indiscreet fashion, urinated directly into the closest mud pit. Ben and Jake went separate ways into the woods. Curiosity got the better of Ethan, and he cautiously followed Jake, making sure to not be noticed. Flanking Jake slightly, Ethan spied him from a bush. Jake pulled the suspenders of his chest waders off his shoulders and let the waders drop to the ground, revealing his elegant leg musculature and prominent bulge accentuated by his stretchy long underwear. Ethan’s cock was instantly rock solid. He absentmindedly grabbed his crotch area, smearing the mud on his waders. Ethan felt his desire for Jake flow over his body, and as Jake whipped out his flaccid cock, Ethan suddenly felt a wave of shame. What the fuck was he doing? This was perverted and wrong. Taking a step back, Ethan stepped on a branch, making a loud snapping noise. Jake looked around in his direction, penis still in hand. Ethan was frozen like a deer in headlights: “Uhh… I didn’t see you there Jake… sorry…”, he stuttered. “No problem,” Jake replied, pulling his underwear and waders back up, “I’m done, so if you want to head back together?”

After the most uncomfortable minute of Ethan’s life, walking next to Jake, they all got geared up and continued on the trail with their quads. A couple hours passed, and they finally made it to the main road.

“We head west here,” Ethan said. “I have to head east,” Jake replied, “We should definitely meet again on another trail! I’ll stay in touch.” With that, Jake turned right and drove off due east. The rest of the gang headed West, eventually arriving on the main road of their town, Ben splitting off first, before Simon and Ethan stopped in front of Simon’s driveway. “Hey, Simon, would you mind sending me Jake’s contact?” Ethan asked. “Yeah, no problem,” Simon responded.

Once he arrived at home, Ethan hosed down his quad and waders, before stripping naked to take a shower. Water pattering down on his back, Ethan thought back on the day. He hadn’t gone back to enjoy himself in the mud, Jake had messed his mind up. His newfound desire for Jake was confusing, but intriguing. Ethan wasn’t sure if Jake liked him back, but the boner Jake had back in the mud pit said otherwise. Was he into wearing gear and getting muddy like Ethan was? Ethan got out of the shower, drying himself off with his towel. He knew that he wanted to hang out with Jake, and potentially get the answer to his questions. Ethan let his mind flow, fantasizing about him and Jake making out in their waders, standing in a deep mud pit. Ethan’s cock was hard and he started stroking it, visualizing Jake’s cock in his hands, his mouth, his anus. He came, cum shooting out in strings, a feeling of exhilaration going over his body as he climaxed in a way he had never felt before. Fuck… he was definitely gay.

A notification pinged on Ethan’s phone: Simon had shared Jake’s contact. Ethan grabbed his phone in excitement, anticipation rising as he sent Jake his first message:

[Ethan at 10:43 pm]: Hi

End Chapter 1