Ron’s Perspective
I woke up to Evan mumbling in his sleep. He seemed panicked and I had no idea what to do. I tried to wrap my arms around him and tell him he’s ok. He suddenly woke up and looked at me. I asked him if he had a nightmare. He said he didn’t want to talk about it. It saddened me, but I withdrew. I was sure it was a nightmare, and it seemed to have shaken him. I decided to go down to make us a cup of coffee. As I was making the coffee, I began thinking about what we had done last night. I now knew what it felt like to have my butt fucked. Fucking fire! It blew my mind. I could get addicted to it. Dicted, haha. I sure was, and I loved it. Evan seemed to want me to cum on his face, or in his mouth, but he had cum inside me. I’m not sure how I felt about that. I liked the taste of his cum, but thinking about his cum being inside me was different, personal. Well, cumming in my mouth was literally inside me too, but it’s somehow not the same.
When I arrived upstairs with the coffee, I found Evan had already dressed. I handed him his coffee, and he thanked me. I told him I could make us breakfast, but he said he had to go. I asked if he was ok, and he replied, “Yeah, I’m fine. I gotta go. I’ll see you later.” He took a sip of his coffee and then just left. I barely saw Evan the rest of the week. Most of my calls went to voice mail. I knew something was wrong. Something happened that night. It had to be whatever nightmare he had. Finally, Friday after school he answered, but when I asked, “So, got any plans for later?” Evan replied, “Yeah, I’m going over to Jennys.” I was disappointed, but asked, “How about some ball tomorrow?” Evan replied, “Maybe. Give me a call.” Frustrated, I said, “Ok, have a good time.” After ending the call with Evan, I called Tony to see what he was doing. He said he was talking to Greg, and they were trying to figure out what to do. I asked him if they wanted to come over a do something. He liked the idea and said he’d give Greg a call back. I told him I’d call Bobby also.
Bobby showed up right after dinner and said about shooting some hoops until it got dark. When Tony and Greg showed up, they agreed, so we headed up to the court. We shot around for a bit, then decided to play a two on two. As we were deciding how to pair up, we saw two guys walking in our direction. It was Kevin and Scott; the two guys Evan and I had witnessed fucking in the concrete building up on the mountain. As they approached, I asked them, “Want to join us? We were just about to play a game of pickup.” They looked at each other, then Kevin said, “Nah, sorry but we were going hike up the trails for a little before it starts to get dark. Maybe next time.” I smiled and said, “Have fun”, knowing what they were probably planning on doing. My own cock started to chub at the thought. As Kevin and Scott walked up the trail, I walked over to get a sip of my water while trying to will my cock to go down. The shorts I was wearing couldn’t hide my chub let alone a full bone. We played several games, switching up the teams each time. I didn’t have any real competition since Evan wasn’t here. The other three weren’t very good, but we had fun. It was starting to get dark and harder to see, so we finished the game early. We were sipping our water, intending to head to my house when I heard someone in the woods. Then we saw Kevin and Scott returning down the trail. Scott asked, “You guys just getting done?” Greg replied, “Yeah, we cut our last game short. It was getting too dark.” Kevin said, “Yeah, we didn’t realize it was getting dark so soon, we got lucky we got down here so quickly.” Greg said, “We practically ran. We should have brought a flashlight.” I wondered to myself, ‘How’d you see to fuck inside that building without a flashlight?’
We ended up walking down with them. I was stealing glances at them. They both seemed to have nice butts beneath their shorts. At one point, Bobby asked them, “Where do you go to school? I’ve never seen either of you at the high school.” Kevin said, “Central Catholic.” That made sense. A block before my street, Kevin and Scott went left and Kevin said, “See you guys.” The four of us said, “See ya.” Then I said, “Maybe we’ll be on the court after lunch. In case you’re interested.”
We ended up playing video games upstairs while mom and dad watched tv downstairs. As it got late, I heard the door at the bottom of the steps open. My mom yelled up, “Your dad and I are going to bed.” The guys looked at me. I yelled back down, “We’re going to finish our card game, ok?” Mom yelled back up, “Ok, but don’t be too late.” Greg whispered to me, “I’m going to head home.” I asked, “You sure?” He said yeah, but waited for a little until we were sure mom and dad were in their room, then I walked him down.
When I came back upstairs, Tony was shuffling the cards. I grinned. He said, “You said we were playing a card game.” The three of us ended up playing strip five-card draw on the coffee table. Tony and Bobby were on the sofa and I sat across from them in one of the chairs. Soon, all three of us were in our briefs and were boned. Bobby lost and stood up. He slowly pushed his green Champion briefs down his legs revealing his brown pubic bush and six-inch cock as it jumped straight out after being freed. He turned sideways to step out of them, showing us his nice firm butt, toned from swimming. I couldn’t help wondering what it would feel like to fuck it. I wouldn’t mind that nice looking cut cock of his in my mouth or butt, either. As he bent down to pick up his briefs, Tony gave him a smack across his cheeks. He yelped, “Ouch! Mother fucker!” He turned and jumped on Tony, and they began wrestling. I got up and joined in and began tickling Tony. As he squirmed, Bobby yanked his briefs off. Bobby sat on Tony’s chest, and I sat on his legs, tickling him. I eased up on the tickling as I looked at Bobby’s butt and wondered what it would look like with Tony’s blond bush beneath it while his cock was inside Bobby’s hole. Then I noticed how close Bobby’s cock was to Tony’s mouth and imagined Tony’s lips wrapped around Bobby’s stiff cock. Suddenly, my mom’s voice called up the steps, “You guys are too loud up there. Your dad and I are trying to sleep. The three of us froze, “Sorry mom”, then I said, “I guess we better wrap it up guys.” Just before I said it, I noticed Tony staring. He was focused on Bobby’s cock which had a drop of pre hanging from the tip. Fuck. We got up and began getting dressed. As I was walking them down, I was wondering what would have happened if we hadn’t been interrupted.
After they left, I went up and stripped to my briefs and climbed into bed. I was soon sliding my briefs down over my hips as I recalled seeing Bobby’s stiff cock inches from Tony’s mouth. I imagined Tony sticking out his tongue and licking the pre from Bobby’s cock, then Bobby shoving it between Tony’s lips. I kicked off my briefs as I imagined myself on all fours while Sucking Bobby’s cock. Tony would be fucking me from behind. I moved onto my knees and began fingering myself with one hand while jacking my cock with the other picturing them doing that to me. I skeeted into my palm and then licked it up, imagining it was Bobby’s cum. I slid my briefs back on and went down to the bathroom to clean up and brush my teeth before returning to bed. As I lay there, I wondered if Evan had a good time at Jenny’s. I hoped he hadn’t.
Saturday, I called Evan to see if he wanted to shoot some hoops. He said he couldn’t because he and Jenny were going to see a movie. Fuck! I went up anyway after lunch. We played a few pickup games. Kevin and Scott were there too. After the third game, they quit and headed up the trail, into the woods. I wanted so much to follow them. Saturday night was boring as hell. Each of my friends had something going on, mostly with family. Sunday, I went with my mom and dad to visit my grandparents. My grandmother was doing better, but she was still not getting around very well in the cast she had on her ankle. I was mostly outside doing yard work and pulling weeds from her garden. I didn’t call Evan the rest of the week. I figured he was doing things with Jenny, and if not, he’d call me. The following Friday I called Evan to see if he wanted to go fishing. He answered the phone, but said he was doing something with Jenny. For the next fifteen minutes, all he talked about was how many different places he and Jenny fucked. I got the impression he was done with the things he and I had been doing. I had a tear in my eye as I ended the call.
Evan’s Perspective
That nightmare woke me up in more ways than one. What the fuck was I doing with Ron anyway? I needed to get out of here. I needed to think. Ron brought me up a cup of coffee and said he could make us breakfast, but that just made me want to leave right away. I took a sip of the coffee, set it down, then left. When I got into the house, mom was still in bed. I went up to my room and laid on my bed thinking. What the fuck was I doing? I was beating off listening to two fags fucking each other. I was sucking Ron’s dick. I was getting off on having Ron fuck me. I was even getting off fucking Ron. I skeeted inside him, twice! Fuck! Now I’m getting boned thinking about it. I’m not a fag! I’m not gay! I picked up my phone and called Jenny. She picked up right away. I asked her what she was doing, and she said she was bugging her mom to take her shopping. I offered to take her. We went shopping. It was boring as fuck but that’s what I expected but it made her happy. Later that night we took a drive, and I ended up parking in the back of a Walmart parking lot. We fucked like rabbits. I had a condom, but she said she was on birth control.
The next day after school, I told her I’d drive her home, even though she only lives five blocks from the school. We made out in my car for a while before I took her home. Later that night, I picked her up and we went back to that Walmart. She told her mom she had forgotten something at one of those boutiques. We fucked like rabbits again. Tuesday, we made out in my car again after school before I took her home. Unfortunately, she had to go with her parents later for some recital her little sister had going on. I moped around the house. Ron called but I let it go to voicemail. I knew if I picked up, I’d end up going over there. We’d probably end up doing stuff. Fuck, what am I doing? I’m sitting in my living room playing with my junk thinking about Ron. I went upstairs and dropped onto my bed. I wished Jenny didn’t have to go to that recital. We could be fucking somewhere or even just making out. I imagined kissing her. She has the softest lips. Ron’s lips are nice too, not as soft, but different. Fuck! How did I go from thinking about kissing Jenny to suddenly thinking about Ron and how he’s tried to kiss me several times. The last two days with Jenny have been fun. We fucked like rabbits in the back seat of my car. That wet pussy and her soft moans as I fuck her. Saturday night, I had fucked Ron for the first time. Fuck, he was tight, definitely tighter than Jenny. His dick feels fucking fire fucking me. Fuck! There I go, thinking about Ron again. What the fuck is wrong with me? I miss Jenny. That’s what it is. I can’t wait to see her after school tomorrow. Ron called again. I let it go to voicemail. I haven’t listened to any of them yet. Will I? I undressed and then climbed into bed. I started stroking myself as I thought about Jenny and fucking her as she rode my dick. I began stroking faster as I recalled the deep moans and demands as I began pounding up into that tight ass. Fuck, it was so hot feeling that warm hole tightly wrapped around my dick while he begged me to go faster and harder. Then, as I pumped another load inside him and his muscles clamped around my dick as he skeeted between us. Fuck, I just skeeted all over my chest and abs while thinking about fucking Ron. Fuck. I couldn’t help wiping my skeet up with my fingers and feeding it to myself, imagining it was someone else’s.
Wednesday, I was back in my routine. We made out in my car after school. Jenny asked me if I was trying to bruise her lips because I was kissing her so hard. She also said I use too much tongue. What do fucking women know? We drove around again later that night. When we pulled into the Walmart lot, there was a police car near where we usually parked. I pulled back out of the lot, and we just drove around. I ended up driving to the dam where Ron and I fished sometimes. I parked between some trees. Jenny was a little nervous because there were a few other cars around, but I finally convinced her it was ok, and we fucked in the back seat of my car. Thursday, after school, we made out in my car again, but Jenny said she was busy later. At least she agreed to go to a movie on Friday night. I had to agree to let her choose the movie though. After I dropped her off, I went home and was bored again. Then I realized Ron hadn’t called yet, and he hadn’t called at all yesterday. I guess he was pissed because I was ghosting him. I made dinner for mom and me, then went up to my bedroom. I laid down on my bed on my back and stared at the ceiling. My thoughts drifted to the nightmare that I had the other night and inevitably to my father. As far back as I can remember, he was always very strict. He also always seemed to come home shitfaced drunk. I couldn’t recall him ever beating my mom, but they were always arguing. Even when they went out together, they always seemed to be fighting when they came home. Dad always seemed to treat me as more of an inconvenience than as a son. We never seemed to do anything together as father and son. I have to admit, I’m glad he’s out of our lives.
Of course, the movie was a romance. Jenny seemed interested enough, so I just kicked back and put my arm around her. As the movie dragged on, I suddenly felt a hand on my crotch. She began rubbing my crotch, then began opening my pants. I panicked and looked around. We were behind everyone else in the theater and there wasn’t anyone else in our row, so I relaxed. She pulled my dick out and began stroking it. I turned and kissed her as she continued to stroke me. I started to worry and whispered to Jenny, “Do you have any tissues?” She just smiled at me and turned in her seat toward me. Then she bent down to my lap and took my dick in her mouth. It was far from the best blowjob I’ve ever had, but since I was already close from the hand job, it was sufficient, and I was soon skeeting in Jenny’s mouth. When I finished, she sat up and reached into her purse and pulled out some tissues and spit my cum out into them. I turned to kiss her, but she put a finger up, then sipped on her soda and swished it around before swallowing. Then she turned to me with a grin and said, “I didn’t want to kiss you while there might have been some of you in my mouth.” We then kissed. I was a little disappointed, since I wouldn’t have minded tasting my cum on her lips.
After the movie, we parked up at the dam again and I fucked her brains out again. She kind of pissed me off when she said she was still open to a threesome with Ron. As we were heading back to drop her off, she talked me into going on a picnic the following day.
Ron’s Perspective
It had been all but two weeks since Ron woke me up yelling from some nightmare. I had given up trying to call him. He was happy with Jenny now. I was trying to convince myself it was time to move on. I finally found out how fire it was getting fucked. I had fingered myself, but it wasn’t the same. I was too afraid to order a sex toy and didn’t have a credit card yet anyway. The thought crossed my mind to approach Kevin and Scott, but I figured they were a couple and may not want a third wheel. I thought that Bobby and Tony may be open to something, seeing as they boned up when we played strip poker, but I didn’t know how to bring it up. I was sure I couldn’t bring anything up with Greg around. I wondered if we’d have gone further the other night if my mom hadn’t interrupted us. What would Tony have done if Bobby would have pushed his cock to his lips? Fuck, that would be fire. Maybe if I had Tony or Bobby alone, they’d be more open to do something. Yeah, it would be my luck that they’d refuse and spread it around that I tried to do something with them. Fuck. I don’t want to open a Grndr account and get with some random guy. Since none of the guys were available to do anything Friday night after dinner, I watched a little tv with my parents and then went upstairs to my room. I stripped off my clothes, pulled up some porn on my laptop, and with my ear buds in, I stroked my cock as I fingered myself. It was two twunks, and the one, a cute blond, was getting drilled by the other, a brunette. The brunette asked the blond, “Where do you want my cum?” The blond replied, “Fill me with your seed. Breed me.” I recalled Evan pumping his seed in me and imagined it was us on the screen. As soon as the brunette announced he was cumming, I unloaded rope after rope all over myself, including in my own mouth. When I was spent, I began swiping up the cum from my abs, chest and neck with my fingers and fed it to myself. After that, I laid back on my pillow and drifted off to sleep.
Saturday morning, I woke up and got into the shower. I was planning on calling the guys to see if they wanted to shoot some hoops. When I got back up to my room, I was pulling out the loose shorts I normally wear for basketball when the ringtone for Evan sounded. I looked at the phone. Part of me wanted to smugly let it go to voicemail, but I grudgingly picked it up, “Hello?” Evan said, “Hey, what up?” He seemed to be acting like it hadn’t been practically two weeks since we had last talked. I replied, “Not much. I was going to call the guys to see if they wanted to play some hoops.” The other end was quiet for a few seconds, then Evan asked, “Want to go camping overnight instead?” I wasn’t sure what caused the sudden turnaround. I asked, “What about Jenny?” Evan replied, "No, just you and me.” That wasn’t what I had meant, but I decided to let it go for the moment. I asked, “Where do you want to go?” Evan said, “Up on the mountain. You know that trail where the concrete building is?” I said, “Yeah?” Evan said, “Well, there’s a spot further down with a spring with a pool deep enough to wade in, but it’s cold as fuck, so I wouldn’t recommend it, haha.” I was thinking that he was acting like he hadn’t ghosted me for two weeks. I left it go. He continued, “We could use that four-man tent you have. It’s pretty light, right?” I said, “Yeah. It’s got a shoulder strap too.” Evan said, “It’s a hike, and with the sleeping bags, food and lanterns, it will be a lot, but once we get there, we can relax and enjoy nature.” I said, “I guess we can pack a couple sandwiches for lunch and maybe bring some hot dogs to cook over a fire.” Evan asked, “So, you’re in?” Evan sounded excited. Maybe I got my friend back, at least for one night anyway, “Ok. I guess we won’t need a change of clothes. Let me get some things together.” Evan said, “I already have my sleeping bag and my backpack ready. I have hot dog rolls and ketchup and mustard packets in the backpack. I’ll throw some hot dogs in my cold pack then I’ll be over. If you could throw some sandwiches together, I’ll put them in the cold pack.” Evan really did seem excited about this. I went out to the garage and pulled out my backpack and sleeping bag. I grabbed three rechargeable solar led lanterns along with a foldable solar charger. Then I pulled out the tent. It was a four-man tent. I hoped there was enough room to set it up where we were going, but apparently Evan knew the place and knew how much space my tent needed. I also grabbed the collapsable, solar shower bag since Evan said there was a spring-fed pool, but that meant cold water. I took the stuff inside and found Evan waiting for me.
Evan had his backpack leaning against the kitchen counter. He said, “I brought a couple led lanterns and my chair like you have.” I looked at him and said, “Yeah, be right back down. Mine’s upstairs. Glad you said something. I would have forgot it.” While I was upstairs, I changed out of my basketball shorts and pulled on a pair of brown khaki, hiking shorts. When I came down with my bag-chair, Evan said, “Here, I’ll strap it to my backpack since you have the tent to carry.” I made a couple sandwiches and grabbed a bag of chips, then filled my cooler sleeve with water and a couple sodas. Evan put the sandwiches in his cold pack and said he snuck one of his mom’s bottles with. I left my parents a note to let them know where I was going, then we headed out.
We got to the park and saw a few people walking their dogs, but otherwise it was pretty empty. As we passed the basketball courts, there wasn’t anyone around yet. It was supposed to get pretty warm, and we were already sweating as we started walking up the trail. It was only seven-thirty. When we made it to the lookout, we stopped for a break and sipped our water. I asked Evan, “How’s Jenny doing?” Evan didn’t replay at first, but then said, “She’s doing ok. We’ve been doing a lot together lately.” I wanted to say, “Yeah, I guess, because you sure haven’t been doing anything with me”, but I bit my tongue. Then he said, “She blew me in the movie theater last night, then we fucked in a Walmart parking lot.” I tried to laugh, but I’m sure it sounded fake. Then I asked him, “So, why did you call me this morning?” He replied, “For this, to go camping.” We were silent for a minute or so, then he said, “Look, I’m sorry for not answering your calls, but I had stuff on my mind and…” He never finished his sentence, so I asked, “It had something to do with that nightmare, didn’t it?” He didn’t answer, but that in itself was the answer. I didn’t know what it was about, but I was sure it had something to do with what we’d been doing together. He’s always throwing out homophobic slurs but doesn’t recognize the stuff we’ve been doing together. I was now pretty sure that what we’d be doing today was camping and nothing else. I guess I could live with that. At least I had my friend back, maybe only for one day, who knows.
We pulled our backpacks back on and continued. We talked about what we were going to do after we graduated. Evan wanted to be a mechanic. He loved working on cars. He was taking a voc-tech class in it at school. I planned on going to community college for two years and then I’d enroll in an accredited engineering college for Electrical Engineering. I was attending voc-tech too, but in electronics. We arrived at the concrete building and peeked inside. It looked the same, but didn’t smell like male sex and cum this time. We then crawled over the fallen log and continued up the trail. It got pretty steep at times and with the weight of our stuff and the heat, we were sweating our butts off. Suddenly, Evan turned left. I didn’t see much of a trail in the direction he was headed, but I figured he knew where he was going. We were still going uphill, then we were suddenly going down into a hollow. It leveled off and about fifteen minutes later, we came into a clearing. I could hear water flowing. Evan said, “We’re here. This is it. Let’s drop our backpacks and I’ll show you around.
We walked over to where the spring-fed creek flowed over the rocks. The creek was only about two feet wide at the widest point and only several inches deep. I could hear a splashing sound, and as we walked along the creek. The sound was growing louder and suddenly, there was a two-foot drop, a waterfall, splashing into a pool about six-foot wide by ten-foot long. It was maybe five-foot deep at the end where the waterfall was, then gradually sloped up before continuing to flow down the mountain. I said, “We can fill the solar shower here.” Evan bent down and put his hand in the cascading water and said, “Feel it. It’s pretty cold.” As I bent down to feel it, Even shoved his cupped hand at me and I yelled. He had splashed ice cold spring water on me. It was on, since he was at the edge of the pool. I reached down in the creek and began splashing him. We screamed like girls as we laughed and splashed each other with the cold water until we were both shivering in our soaked clothes. Evan finally said, “Ok! I give up. I’m freezing.!” We both stopped and I immediately pulled off my soaked T-shirt and wrung it out, “Well, at least we’re not all sweaty anymore.” Evan laughed as he pulled his own T-shirt off and wrung it out. After rigging up a rope to hang our T-shirts on to dry, we brought our stuff over to where we were going to set up the tent. Evan said, “We’re going to be dripping all over the tent as we’re setting it up”, then started taking his blue khaki shorts off. I did the same and we hung them next to out T-shirts. Now, in our briefs, we set up the tent. We were inside, tying the fabric strings to the support rods. I was reaching up, tying the one at the peak of the tent when my briefs were pulled down over my hips. I looked down and saw Evan on his knees looking at my growing cock. He glanced up at me, then took my cock in his mouth. What a difference going from the cool, wet confines of my wet briefs to the warm wetness of Evan’s mouth. I was wrong. I guess we weren’t just camping, “Fuck, that feels good.” Evan was going to town. I stopped him and pulled him to his feet. I slid out of my briefs and then dropped down and helped Evan out of his. I then took them and hung them up with the rest of our clothes. I returned to the tent, and we dropped down, side by side in a sixty-nine. We sucked each other’s cocks until we flooded each other’s mouths with cum. I wasn’t sure how Evan would react, but I flipped around and brought my mouth to his. He didn’t really return the kiss, but his tongue did enter my mouth a few times. After that, we finished setting up the tent, pulled our stuff inside, and set two of the lanterns where they’d light up the tent best. After that, we filled up the solar shower and strung it up where the sun was on it and at the right height for a shower. Then we put our chairs together. After that, we broke out the sandwiches and chips and had lunch. Once we finished lunch, our briefs were dry and since we were in the sun on and off, we thought sunburned privates wasn’t something we wanted to chance, so we put them back on. Our other clothes were probably dry enough, but neither of us suggested getting dressed any further.
Our next task was to get a campfire prepared for later. We decided that I would gather rocks and build it, while Evan gathered wood and kindling. I made sure to stay clear of rocks near the water as the sudden heat could cause any water in them to explode. There were plenty of others around though, and I soon had built a mini fireplace. Evan returned with more wood and asked, “Where’s the chimney? Looks like you went all out.” I laughed and said, “Let’s go find more wood.” I was a little surprised when Evan grabbed my cock through my briefs and said, “I probably wouldn’t have to look very far”, then he released my hardening cock and said, “Give me a sec.” He went into the tent and returned a minute later.
We walked further into the woods and found a lot of dead wood from fallen branches along with some large pieces from a fallen tree. Evan caught me off guard when he suddenly stopped and bent down as if he was about to pick something up. I bumped into his butt. He stood up, but didn’t move away. Instead, he pushed back into my crotch. I began hardening and Evan began grinding his butt back against me. I reached under Evan’s arms and around his chest to pull myself tighter to him as we ground together. Evan reached to his hips and pulled his briefs down to his thighs, then suddenly pushed away from me. I looked at him, confused. He turned to face me and dropped to his knees and pulled my briefs down over my cock. My cock sprung out almost smacking Evan in the face. Evan took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me. I put my hands on his head to steady myself. He surprised me when he pulled off my cock. Evan then reached into his right sock and pulled out a condom he had hidden. He tore it open and then rolled it onto my hard cock. He took it in his mouth once more and lubed the condom up with his saliva. Evan stood up and led me over to a fallen tree. He bent over it, offering his firm butt. I stuck three fingers in my mouth to wet them, then worked one inside him. After adding a second, then a third, I lined my condom-sheathed cock to his tight ring and slowly entered him. Soon, I was pressed up against his firm buns. I heard Evan whisper, “Fuck me.” I tugged back halfway and then pushed back in fully. I repeated this and slowly began speeding up. Sometimes I was pulling out almost all the way before sliding back and slapping against his firm buns. Evan was grunting with each slap into him. I was getting a little carried away and said, “I missed this.” A brief thought went through me hoping I wouldn’t regret saying it, but I continued fucking Evan and Evan seemed to be loving it. Evan grunted and said, “Let me know when you’re close.” He grunted a few more times and said, “Fuck me. That’s the spot. Yes. Fuck me.” I was surprised he was being so vocal for a change, and it had me fucking him harder. Then his anal muscles began spasming around my cock and he grunted, “Oh, fuck”, as he painted the fallen tree and the ground beneath with his skeet. I grunted, “I’m getting ready to cum!” Evan pulled off my cock and spun around. He dropped to his knees and pulled off the condom from my cock, then took my cock into his mouth just before the fist rope of cum shot forth. He drained my balls and then pulled his mouth from my cock, keeping his lips tight until they slipped off it. Evan then stood up, his eyes still on my cock. I looked down and saw a drop of his cum at the tip of his cock and quickly dropped down and put my mouth over his softening member. He quickly put his hands on my shoulders and pushed, “Stop! It’s too sensitive!” I made sure I got any remaining cum before I released him from my mouth and stood back up. He glanced at me as if wondering what I was going to do next. I was hoping he wouldn’t stop me as I stepped into him and kissed him. Once again, he remained passive but allowed me to kiss him and push my tongue into his mouth. I felt his tongue brush across my teeth, but he went no further. After breaking the kiss, Evan said, “Let’s get this wood back to our site.”
By the time we were finished, we probably had enough wood for three days. As I prepared the campfire to make it easy to fire when we were ready, Evan washed his hands in the creek. Finished with getting the campfire ready, I walked over to wash off in the creek. I got up from my crouch, still bent at the waist while shaking he cold water from my hands, when Evan grabbed me by the hips and pushed his crotch into me. Initially, I though he was going to push me in the water, but then I realized he was boned. He kept rubbing his briefs-clad cock in my butt. I turned my head back and asked, “What’s up?” He said, “Can’t you tell?” I grinned, “Well, now that you ask, I think I can guess. I take it the little guy wants to play?” Evan said, “Hide and seek?” By now, I was hard as steel myself and my cock was straining at the front of my briefs. He let go of my right hip and then held a condom up to my face. I asked him, “Do you want to put it on me?” Evan shook his head, “No, I want you to put it on me, unless you don’t want to.” I looked at him, thinking he was joking at first. Before he could change his mind, I took the condom from him. Evan said, “Let’s move over to the tree. I left the tube of lube there.” We moved over to one of the trees we had ties the wash line to and he dropped down and pulled my briefs down around my ankles. I stepped out of them, and he stood up and hung them over the wash line. I dropped to my knees and pulled his briefs down and took his cock in my mouth. I tasted his pre as is it leaked from his stiff cock. I was only sucking him for a minute of two before he pulled me up. He stepped out of his briefs, picked them up, and threw them over the wash line, then indicated for me to turn around. I turned to face the tree, bending over and putting my hands on it for support. Then I felt a cool liquid running down between my butt cheeks, then his hand rubbing then with his middle finger pushing between them. He rubbed the lube around my tight entrance and then pushed inside. I gasped at the welcome intrusion. My own cock was already drooling, but as I reached for it, Evan said, “No touching yourself.” I smiled to myself, thinking this was way out of character for him. He added a second finger, then a third. He worked them inside me. I was about to tell him to just fuck me already, when he asked, “Ready?” I nodded, “Oh yeah. Give it to me.” He handed me the condom. I turned and dropped down and rolled it on him. He reached up and pulled a roll of paper towels of a branch and tore a couple sheets off. I hadn’t noticed the paper towels before. He wiped his hand off, then applied some lube to his condom-covered cock and spread it around himself, before wiping his hands on the paper towels once more. I got up and turned back to the tree and got back in position. He teased me at first, rubbing his cock up and down between my cheeks, stopping and playing at my tight rosebud before more teasing. I felt him at my entrance once more and pushed back. This time, he pushed forward and entered me. I arched my back and froze as he slowly sank inside me. It felt different in this position. Then I felt his dark pubes tickling my butt before feeling him press tightly against me. He tugged back and then pushed forward, and soon was building a rhythm. I was grunting and moaning, keeping my back arched and taking his cock, “Fuck yeah, give me that cock! Fuck me! Yeah! Harder! Fucking slam my ass!” God, it felt so good. He was hitting that magic spot over and over. I was seeing stars and feeling jolts throughout my body, up though my anal canal and up my back to my brain and then down to my throbbing cock. I wanted to reach down and stroke my weeping friend, but I was afraid I’d topple over without both hands gripping the tree. Instead, I just begged, “Fuck me! Harder! Faster! Fuck yes! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Suddenly, Evan’s right hand released my hip and moved to the front of my cock as I began blasting rope after rope of cum. I was skeeting so hard I thought it might shoot right through the palm of his hand. As I tried to catch my breath, Evan continued to pound me, keeping me hard as steel. He slowed down for a second and I think I heard him licking his hand. Then his hand was in front of my mouth and I greedily licked my own cum from it. Evan then resumed fucking me, faster this time and more ragged. Then suddenly, he pulled his cock from me and said, “Turn around!” I turned as Evan was removing the condom. As he tossed the condom down, he put his hands on my shoulders. I instinctively dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. He immediately began pumping his creamy seed into my mouth. I felt the tingling of the little swimmers dancing across my tongue. As the last of his baby batter trickled onto my tongue, Evan pulled me back to my feet. As I looked at him, he was staring at me intensely. Then suddenly, he moved forward and locked his mouth onto mine. We shared each other’s cum and saliva. Our tongues dueled back and forth in each other’s mouths as we embraced. It then hit me. Evan was kissing me.
To be continued
