Road to Re-Awakening

by Midwest Horndog

16 Oct 2022 789 readers Score 9.3 (21 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Hike Number Two

We were up early and packed up while the dew was still on the ground. Once again, we parked Ron's Jeep at the end point and drove in my SUV to the beginning of our hike. We saw a solo hiker head up the trail just as we got there and took our time getting our gear mounted. It was still chilly, so we all had shirts on and I was tempted to toss on some sweat pants to keep my legs warm.

With a last gulp of coffee from the thermos, we took off and just as we got to our first break point we caught up with the solo guy. The four of us took our break together and we found out that Jayson was a year younger than Ron and was planning on hiking with a couple friends but they had partied too hard the night before and were nursing a hangover. Jayson might have been too, but he wanted to work it off rather than lay around a campsite all day.

"You can hike with us if you want. It's better to have someone around in case something happens" I told him.

While we had introduced ourselves by name at the first stop, it was the second stop where Jayson found out that Ron and Kevin were together and I was Ron's dad.

"Oh cool. I thought I was the only queer guy that liked to hike and camp" Jayson said. I watched him lick his lips when Ron and Kevin took their shirts off for the next leg of the hike. He was surprised that I had too, so his shirt came off as well.  He was a couple inches shorter than me and was a lot hairier than I expected with thick fur on his chest, stomach and legs. The feather tattoo that I'd seen poking below the sleeve of his tee I now realized was shaded in pride colors once it was fully uncovered.

"Nice tattoo" I said and that got the attention of the other two, who both agreed.

"I was tempted to get a pride tat, but chickened out" Kevin said.

While Jayson's pace was a little slower than ours, he was a fun companion. He was a computer geek that had a surprisingly big list of outdoor interests. "You might lose your geek card if anyone finds out you like to be out here without any connectivity" I joked. That's when he showed me his satellite emergency messaging gizmo.

"I think that gives you a lifetime geek membership" Kevin told him. We got to the campsite and it looked a little cramped. You could put three tents down and still have room for a firepit, but it was tight.

"If you want, you can share my tent" I told Jayson. He looked to Ron and Kevin and they shrugged their shoulders.

"I guess that would be ok. You sure there's room? The ratings on these tents is pretty crazy. A two person tent has them mashed together really tight" Jayson said.

"Mine's a four person, so there's plenty of room. You can get close if you want or spread out" I said with a smile.

Jayson's MREs looked almost as bad as our packaged food and we all choked down our meals. The whiskey took care of rinsing off the bad taste in our mouths. We emptied the flasks and then hit the weed. It was chilly and we all had pulled on jackets and sweats to stay warm but eventually we all decided to climb into our tents.

I turned on the little LED lantern as I pulled off my clothes. Jayson took his off too and I noticed he was naked as he climbed into his sleeping bag. I left my trunks on and climbed in mine before turning off the lamp. We laid there talking quietly until I heard the familiar sounds of Ron and Kevin fucking and it made me laugh.

"What's funny?" he asked.

"Someone's horny again" I replied.

Yeah, I am. Weed always does it. Are you?" Jayson asked.

I could feel him start to move closer, but then stopped when I said "Of course, but I was talking about the other tent."

"Oh. I thought you might be interested... You're really a cool guy and sexy... so I was hoping..." he said softly. I unzipped my sleeping bag and he moved next to me. His hand reached out and roamed over my body until he found my growing cock in my shorts. Jayson stroked it through the fabric for a few minutes until I pushed my shorts down and then off. He stroked my bare cock a minute more before he guided it to his mouth and began to suck on it. Jayson was a lot better than I expected. He could take all of my cock into his mouth and throat without much difficulty and his tongue never stayed still.

I wasn't sure how far he wanted to go. Was a blowjob all I was going to get or was I going to get to fuck him too? He answered that question when he got me close and backed off. Either he was going to edge me til morning or he wanted to get me so aroused that I would fuck him. My hand laid on the back of his head, occasionally running through the short curly dark blond hair.
When he backed off the next time, I softly asked him "Do you want me to fuck you?"

Without taking my cock out of his mouth, he said "mmm hmm."

"I don't have any condoms" I said. This time he came off my cock and said "I like it bare."

The last time I fucked anyone in a tent was decades before and the tent was much larger. My mind raced, trying to figure out how to best do it in within the confines of my much smaller tent. I pulled his head off my shaft and said "Roll on to your front." My tongue traced its way down to the furry mounds and I spread them apart. I dripped some spit down and rubbed around until I had the hole covered in saliva. My cock had been laying against his scruffy cheek and I felt his tongue stick out and lick over the tip.

A few more drools of spit on his hole and I used my finger to work it in. He moaned softly and it was still quieter than the noises from the other tent. I crawled around and guided my cock to his slick hole. Jayson pushed his ass up while I was hovering over his back. I pushed and then pushed again. On the third attempt, my cock head made it past the ring and both of us moaned. I paused a moment, letting him get used to my dick before my hips took over.

His ass felt good gripping my cock and I slowly lowered myself until I was laying on his back. I kissed the back of his neck while plowing my bare cock into him and making him moan. I heard him say "oh god yeah" and "that feels so good" and then "deeper... please" and then "harder." I no longer heard Ron and Kevin but was instead focused on Jayson and I. While I wanted to go on a lot longer, the thin air and a few well timed squeezes from Jayson's hole conspired to end our fuck. My arm wrapped under his body and I pulled him tight while my hips pushed my cock in as deep as I could go before I began to fire off volleys of cum into his body.

Jayson moaned louder than he had all night when he felt the cum flood his ass. I moaned too since it felt so good to empty my balls after a few days of not having a chance. A few minutes after the last bit of cum shot out, I rolled us on to our sides and pulled my sleeping back over us. I'm pretty sure I heard chuckling from the other tent, but I fell asleep spooning Jayson. Sometime during the night my cock fell out of his hole, but it was raging hard when I woke to the birds squawking. The precum that was leaking helped it slide back in and the move woke Jayson.

I plowed into his ass slowly but my balls told me this was not going to be a long fuck. I began to drill harder and I felt him start to stroke his cock. "Don't shoot... I want to swallow it" I whispered to him breathlessly. He let go of his cock but worked his ass just like before.

"Breed me, Ben... Breed me" he moaned. Seconds later, I was adding some freshly brewed cum into his ass. When my breathing slowed, I pulled my still hard cock from his ass and rolled him on his back. I crawled around, taking his hard cock into my mouth. As I began to bob on the thick cock, his hand rested on top of my head. He followed it along for a minute and then held it as his hips took over. He fucked my face for what seemed like an hour until he froze. Spurt after spurt of warm cream shot into my mouth. I tried to swallow as fast as I could but I was in a poor position to be able to keep up.

He let me up and I laid back next to him. "Thanks, Ben. It's been a while and I really needed it. I assumed you were straight, but I guess not. You really know how to fuck ass and suck dick" Jayson told me.

I grinned back at him before pulling my trunks and shorts on. "Thanks. I've been a proud bi guy for a long time" I said as I unzipped the tent door and crawled out into the crisp morning air. Ron was over the camp stove, getting our coffee going.

"Looks like someone got lucky" he said to me.

I replied "Yeah you did. I heard you two going at it last night and keeping us up."

"I was referring to you. You still have cum on your chin" Ron said, chuckling. Jayson came up behind me and licked it off and winked at Ron.

"That's mine!" Jayson said. We laughed and grabbed a quick breakfast before breaking camp and heading off on the second half of the hike. When we got to the second break of the day, I asked Jayson how far he was continuing. "I was just going to head back. If I hurry I can make it back to last night's camp site and then make it to my car tomorrow" he said.

"Oh OK. If you want to join us for another two day hike, we have one more planned and you're welcome to come along. Tonight is in a boring full facility campground that has luxuries like showers and vending machines. Then the next two days we're doing the Two Bulls trail" Ron said.

"Uh... I'd like to go along with you, but I don't want to mess up your plans" Jayson said.

"No problem. You fit in with our little group and I think dad likes having a tent partner" Ron said, chuckling.

It was my turn to blush. I think the chance of having another few nights in my tent changed his mind and we all talked on the rest of the hike. It was a tight squeeze to get all four of us and the gear into Ron's Jeep. I think Ron found every pothole to hit on the drive back to pickup my SUV.
We got back to the lot where Jayson's car and my truck were and he followed us to the new campground. We stopped on the way to pick up some food for dinner, another bottle of whiskey and some beer. While I was checking in, the guy at the desk got a lot friendlier when Jayson walked up to me with his pride feather tattoo fully visible.

"Uh... I think I have a better campsite for you guys" he said, winking at the two of us. It was a little further away from the main building with the locker rooms, but a lot quieter since there were no families with kids running around. On one side of our site there was an empty campsite and the guys on the other side were out and proud with their pride flag flying high.

We ended up at their site for most of the evening after we ate dinner, sharing our drinks and laughs. The desk clerk showed up around nine at night and I expected to get told we were too loud. Instead, he pulled his shirt off and downed three shots. One guy kept close to him and spent most of the evening with his hand down the back of the desk clerk's pants.

While I was the only one over forty, I think every one of the guys from the other campsite hit on me. It was flattering, but I didn't want to fool around with any of them, especially in front of my son and his boyfriend. We all drank a lot and were heading to our tents at midnight, when quiet hours started. Jayson laid his sleeping bag down right next to mine and made every effort to replay the scene from the night before.

Instead, all I wanted was a quick blowjob before I passed out. We ended up blowing each other in a sixty nine position. Neither of us did our best, the alcohol and exhaustion working against us. We both got a mouthful of cum though, before swallowing it down, spooning together and falling asleep.

My phone went crazy, giving me alerts for a dozen new messages and waking me up. I took a look and they were all from Sean. First he yelled at me for doing work on my trip and then about how good the new project I found from Larry at the cabin was. Last he asked if he should move forward with it. "You haven't made a bad move since you started. By now, you should know more about the job than I do. Your call" I sent back before pulling Jayson closer to me, with my hard dick resting along his crack. He let out a moan and then fell back to sleep.

I heard a slap on the front of the tent and knew that Ron and Kevin were awake. I was still feeling a little rough from the night before but I knew some coffee would fix that. I threw some shorts and sandals on crawled out of the tent. Ron's tongue was down Kevin's throat or it could have been the other way around, it was hard to tell, but the coffee was brewing and that was much more important.

by Midwest Horndog

Email: [email protected]

Copyright 2024