Raunchy Campers

by Smut is My Middle Name

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My name is Nick Young and I’m currently on my knees, stark naked, with an 9-inch uncut cock down my throat, in the middle of a secluded campsite. The cock was gloriously erect, it’s engorged downward curve repeatedly ploughing against my throat, as I guzzled his colossal shaft, all the while stroking his narrow head with my limber tongue.

"You sure you’ve never done this before?" Dylan pants, groping my hair as he thrusts deeper into my mouth, moaning with pleasure.

I nod my head, my vision obscured by an immense number of dark pubes. I was elated with myself, inwardly screaming 'It’s finally happening' repeatedly inside my head. Dylan’s head was thrown back, as he moaned and groaned, his provocative physique straining beneath a tight tank top. Blowing my best friend was, apparently, a kink of mine. Never have I had a stiffer hard-on in my entire life.

"ARH. FUCK! FUCK NICK. FUCKING YOUR MOUTH IS SO DAMN GOOD" Dylan roars, picking up pace and face fucking me even harder.

Hearing Dylan’s gravelly voice sent me wild. Wild with animalistic pleasure as I worked Dylan’s shaft, barely able to suck air into my lungs, before my junk began to pulsate, encapsulating me in a miniature orgasm as I choked on his cock. Cum shot out of my cock, causing my eyes to roll back in ecstasy, smothering Dylan’s muscular shins with my spunk.

"Don’t you dare stop" Dylan growls. "Do you hear me? No girl has never given me head like this before".

Still cooling off, I begin to lick his rock-hard cock before demolishing his well-hung balls, taking them into my mouth one at a time, before sucking and pinching the sensitive skin between my front teeth. This, the blowjob and the camping trip, was all Dylan’s scheme. I've had the hots for him for as long as I could remember. I actually came out after I got a hard-on upon glimpsing Dylan’s cock poking out of his Dolphins during basketball one time, my own cock becoming instantaneously rigid, beseeching me to jerk-off beneath the bleachers and spewing my thick load into a Kleenex.

"Aaaaaaargh! Fnrgh! Arh! Hell yeah" Dylan cried, thrusting deeper into my willing mouth.

Coming up for air, I rapidly wank Dylan off, my own cock expanding between my legs once again, as I eye Dylan zealously. His face was flushed, sweat suffusing into his tank top, as he slids a seductive hand up his happy trail, continuing on to his toned six-pack and pecks, until he reached his hardened nipples, which he crimped between his thumb and fore finger, resulting in his majestic cock swelling another inch in my hand.

"FUCK YEAH! ARH! I'M CUMING. WHERE DO YOU WANT MY LOAD?" Dylan roars.

"THIS IS GONNA BE SO FUCKING HOT" I yell, excitedly discharging another load of precum which dribbled down my thighs. "IN MY MOUTH. CUM DOWN MY THROAT".

I devour his cock once again, trying not to retch as Dylan hammers against the back of my throat. Once I gained control over my gag reflex, I lock my lips around his base, deep throating him, feeling precum tickle down my throat, as I bob up and down, lips making a smacking sound against his balls. A moment later, his cock throbbed intensely, filling my mouth my rope after rope of his salty cum. I swallowed his load, gulping it down and savouring the taste of his succulent cream. Dylan screamed with euphoria, chest rapidly raising and falling as he endlessly pants. He pulls his cock from my mouth, a sticky string of spunk stretching from my lips to his cock.

"Get your ass in there" Dylan orders, jabbing a thumb in the direction of our erected tent.

I hoist myself to my feet, legs feeling like jelly, as I deliberately make sure our cocks slap together before entering the tent. Flopping down into the folds of our sleeping bags - though I seriously doubted any sleeping would be done tonight - I seductively lay back against my elbows, spreading my legs so Dylan would get a full-frontal view of my erect cock upon entering.

"You're still a virgin, right?" Dylan asks gruffly, crawling towards me on his hands and knees, having sealed us inside the tent.

“Yeah” I answer, feeling my cheeks glow rouge with embarrassment.

Dylan smirks, his purposefully dishevelled hair falling over his face, as he seizes me beneath the knees and yanks me closer to him. I gasp as he mounts me, every fantasy I've ever had apparently coming true. Dylan claws his tank top over his head, discarding it with a flick of his wrist, displaying a god-esque, toned as fuck chest and torso which expanded my dick some more as it stands to attention against his belly button.

"I can do a thing or two about that" Dylan whispers in my ear, cocking an eyebrow as he broods down at me. "Would you like that, Nicky? I want to give you the best sex you'll ever get".

"Fuck, yeah" I gasp, oozing some more precum which splattered against Dylan’s brawny stomach.

Dylan climbs on top of me, his athletic physique crushing my petite form. He glowers, securing my arms above my head with a single, rugged hand before hitching my legs around his back. I began attacking him with my mouth, unable to resist such a sexy beefcake. I forced my mouth against Dylan’s sensual lips, tracing my hand down his hot-as-fuck abs until I fondled his solid cock while stimulating his head. Dylan kissed me back. To my immense satisfaction, the kiss wasn’t tender or soft. Oh no, it was rough and untamed, savage even, which caused my jaw to pound with pain as he ate my lips and tongue with ferocious and undomesticated passion. He gropes my cock, stroking my scrotum until I arched my back and moan lustily. Having this sweaty, writhing, panting man on top of me made my hole quiver. I’d penetrated myself before, forcing a finger into my anus in the shower, spurting spunk across the glass screen while I messaged my prostate. But nobody else had penetrated me, until now, that is. Dylan began to fumble in his bag, relinquishing my moistened cock until he pulled out a bottle of lube, winking at me as he squirts some on my hole before lubing me up with his fingers.

‘Put your legs around my shoulders’ Dylan growls. ‘I’ve never fucked a dude before but I’ve watched a load of gay porn’.

I eagerly hitch my legs around his shoulders, moaning as he began to thrust against me, frotting our dicks together with one hand and inserting a finger into my wet hole with the other. The pressure of his penetration felt phenomenal, as did the sensation of our cocks rubbing together, stimulating the entire lengths of each others junk, simultaneously, with every thrust of our hips.

“Arh! Fuck! Fuck! This is so good” I scream, staring down at our erect dicks, both oozing precum, making the need for a second spurt of lube unnecessary. “Arh! I can take another finger”.

Dylan locks my jaw into a kiss once more, jabbing his flexible tongue down my throat.

“You’re gonna have more than two fingers inside your hole by the time I’m through with you, Nicky’ Dylan rasps, stretching my hole by slipping another finger inside me. I scream with ecstasy, before reaching down and opening my ass cheeks further for him.

“Do it!” I pant, my hole desperate to eat its first dick. “Put that huge cock inside me and fill me up with your cream”.

Dylan flashes me a smug look, intoxicated by my degrading bid for penetration. He wrestles with his duffle bag once again, provoking tension, before tearing out a packet of XL condoms.

“No rubber” I pant, smacking the box away forcibly. 

“Barebacking, huh?” Dylan growls. “I’m down for that”.

“Good. Now get on with fucking me. I NEED you inside my man pussy”.

Dylan assaults my face again, stretching my jaw wide as our tongues collide in passionate combat. In one fluid motion, he extracts his tongue before licking every part of me he could possibly reach, achingly leaving hickies in his wake as he suckles my neck, my shoulders, my collar bone, my earlobes, my chest, my iron-firm nipples, which blossomed into throbbing bruises as I relished in the ecstasy of every bite.

“Let’s fuck” Dylan pants, yanking himself onto his knees as he takes an ankle in each fist and stretches my legs wide open, glowering down at me with a hungry expression fixed on his face.

Swiftly, Dylan seizes his erect cock, provoking pleasure as he strokes my eager hole with his moist dick, erotically arousing my ass, before plunging inside me relentlessly. I shriek, eyes smarting at the agony of being torn in two, while digging my finger nails into Dylan’s burly thighs. Dylan, however, moaned with unadulterated lust.

“FUCK. ARH, FUCK. YOU'RE KILLING ME” I scream, the pain transforming tenfold as every muscle in my body clenched.

“Relax your ass” Dylan pants, thrusting his mammoth cock deeper inside me.

Writhing, I loosen my ass, allowing Dylan to fill my hole with his dick completely. Suddenly, a wave of arousal washed over me, causing sweat to bead on my skin as I open my mouth wide, moaning and panting as Dylan fiercely pounds me raw.

“ARH! WHOA! YES, YES, YES. FUCK MY MAN PUSSY WITH EVERYTHING YOU’VE GOT” I scream, arching my back and grasping the sleeping bag in my sweaty fists.

Dylan flashes me a grin, face screwed up as his cock began to pulsate inside me, whilst he picked up momentum and repeatedly humped me within an inch of my life. One moment he was fucking me savagely, the next he was deliberately pounding me, hips undulating skilfully as he pulled his cock all the way out of my wet manpussy only to shove it into my prostate once more. I call out in ecstasy every time, drenched with a musky layer of sweat. Rising my legs above his head, Dylan forces my feet over his right shoulder, freeing up a burly hand which began working my shaft, squelching with our mingled cocktail of precum, as my junk stiffened another inch.

“FUCK ME HARDER. THAT’S IT!” I scream.

Dylan didn’t need asking twice. He was always eager to please his best friend and this time wouldn’t be any different. He smacks against me ferociously, fucking me madly, chafing my cock as he wanked me off.

“FUCKING HELL! I’M GONNA CUM!” Dylan screams, panting heavily as his balls turn blue and his glorious cock throbs before shooting continuous ropes of flaming spunk into my pulsating arsehole.

“HELL YEAH!” I shriek, aroused to the point of ejaculation by the aromatic stench of pungent sex that hung in the air. “AAAAAAARGH! I’M COMING! I’M FUCKING CUMING!”.

I ejaculate my cosmic load, smothering Dylan’s muscular torso with rope after rope of fiery spunk, as I writhe and thrash beneath the beefcake still inside my hole. My breath escaped me in quick bursts as I panted, stretched out on my back, enthralled by the greatest orgasm I’ve ever experienced. Dylan messaged my cream into his skin, rubbing himself provocatively over every part of his anatomy he could reach, eyeing me up without breaking eye contact once. He ran a finger over my softening cock, lapping up some of my cum before sucking it off his thumb seductively. Watching him consume my cream was enough to stiffen my spent dick once again, as I mirrored him by wiping my index finger over his still throbbing cock, him having pulled out of me which spilled his load from my pulsating ass, sampling his spunk which tasted bitter and gloriously salty.

“You taste fucking amazing” I applaud, as Dylan collapses beside me, both of us gasping for breath. “Are you sure you’re straight? Because you fucked me like a queer pornstar”.

“I’m not so sure anymore” Dylan pants. “That orgasm was mind blowing. I’ve never one like that with a chick before”.

That was the best string of words that had ever escaped Dylan’s lips. If him questioning his sexuality meant more raunchy camping, then I was game. I beam, overcome with lust once again as I climb on top of the sexiest man on the fucking planet, and give him head again. He spewed his load within minutes this time, filling my mouth with cum which I gargled with relish. Reversing roles completely, I mount Dylan, forcing his lips open with my tongue before feeding him his spunk, transferring it between us as we passionately kiss.

“I want to ride you all through the fucking night” I moan, a strand of spunk hanging from my lips and into his mouth.

We did just that. We fucked passionately until sun rise, after which we fell asleep in each others arms, our spunk drying on our chests, dreaming of all the steamy morning sex we’d have when we awoke. 


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