Part of the Your Best Friend's Cock series!

Boy will be boys, and your hunting tree stand is nothing more than a grown up tree house. That's where the boys play. And play they will...

You're both huddled in the small space, the hot breath from your mouths filling the air. It's early, and it's quiet.

You don't know if it's the solitude, the immense brotherly love you feel for your best friend, or something in the water that day, but you have an overwhelming urge to touch him. To not only tell him how much you appreciate him - to show him.

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