Ron and Evan

Ron and Tony continue to enjoy their camping trip, unaware that Evan had searched for them. They have fun as their relationship seems to grow.

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Tony’s Perspective

We were washing the mud from the cave off each other. The water wasn’t hot, just warm, but that was ok because the sun was beating down on us. We were both soaped up and I was washing, or to be honest caressing Ron’s muscular back when I got the urge, and I was soon humping my soapy cock between Ron’s firm buns and panting like a dog. Ron began laughing at my antics, but then he suddenly began pushing back onto my cock. I began humping him seriously and Ron looked back and asked, “How bad do you want it?” I stopped and asked him, “What do you mean by that?” He said, “Well, by how enthusiastically you’re humping my butt…” I asked, “Can I? You’ll let me?” He smiled and then gave me a kiss, then said, “Go ahead. Fuck me, Tony.” I couldn’t believe my luck. I said, “I’ll go grab the lube”, but Ron said, “Don’t bother. Just lather up really well.” I did and I was also leaking pre, so that helped as I pressed forward. Ron reached up and cut the water back, so it was just enough to keep us wet. My cock penetrated his hot ass, and I paused, to let him get used to me, but also so I didn’t cum right then. Once I had calmed down, I pushed in deeper. Ron’s ass was clamped tightly around my cock and it felt so fire. As far as I was concerned, Ron was my Alpha, and to be allowed to fuck him was both an honor and the best Christmas gift ever. I know, it’s early Summer, not Christmas, but you know what I mean.  Once I was buried completely inside Ron, I kissed his neck. He tasted so good, I couldn’t resist a little nibble of his right ear. Ron then said, “Fuck me, Tony. Give me that hot cock of yours.” I began to fuck him slowly even though my desire was to slam into those hard buns and fuck the hell out of Ron’s fucking gorgeous ass. I didn’t want to cum in two minutes, and that’s what would have happened if I went wild. Instead, I began stroking into him in a steady rhythm and found it to be pleasurable to both of us. Ron turned his head back and we kissed as we fucked. Then it occurred to me that we weren’t just fucking, we were making love. I felt overwhelmed with emotion. I didn’t even realize it until I tasted the saltiness. A tear had run down my cheek. Ron chuckled into my lips, then broke our kiss and he asked, “What’s the tear for?” I wiped it with the side of my hand and said, “I’m happy. It was a happy tear.” Ron smiled and said, “I like happy tears. Now keep making love to me.” My heart fluttered. Ron said making love. I began fucking him again and had to slow myself as my adrenaline, my enthusiasm soared. Fuck, he said making love! That’s what I was doing. Fuck, I admit it, I love this guy. Shit! My cock began spurting wad after wad of cum inside Ron’s rectum. I hadn’t planned on cumming this soon, but then Ron pulled off me, he turned and gave me a kiss, then asked, “Want to swallow my load?” I dropped to my knees as I nodded like a bobble head doll on meth. Ron took my hand and put it on his cock. I took it and then took him in my mouth and began sucking him and taking his cock as deeply as I ever had and was soon rewarded with a mouth full of his salty sweet, creamy seed. I looked up at Ron with his cock still buried down my throat. He was smiling, and said, “You look so hot like that Tony, my fire friend.” After swallowing most of his cum, I allowed his cock to escape my mouth, then stood up. I felt light, happy, and brought my lips to Ron’s. He returned the kiss, and we snowballed the remainder of his cum back and forth until it was consumed. Ron turned the water back up as we finished showering, then dried ourselves in the sun. I couldn’t stop smiling after that. If yesterday was the best day of my life, this was just a continuation of that. As we refilled the solar shower, Ron looked at me with a grin and asked, “What?” I wasn’t sure what he meant, “What do you mean?” Ron said, “You’ve had this shit-eating smile on your face ever since our shower.” I said, “I’m happy. I’m having the best time of my life right now.” As Ron carried the heavy solar shower back, he asked, “So, you enjoy camping, and roughing it?” As we pulled the solar shower back up and tied it off, I said, “Yes, I am enjoying the camping, the cave, roughing it, the showering naked out in the open, all of it, but it’s because I’m doing it with you.” Ron froze for a moment and just looked at me. I was afraid I may have said too much, but then a really sweet smile spread across his face. Then he stepped in front of me, and said, “Thanks, Tony. I’m enjoying this camping trip a lot myself, showing you this site, and the cave, and your company. I really enjoy your company, Tony.” I parted my lips and closed my eyes and waited for Ron to kiss me. I waited, but the kiss didn’t come. I opened my eyes and found Ron grinning at me. Then he said, “Gotcha”, before leaning down and kissing me. The fucker! He pulled one of my stunts! That’s not fair, but this kiss is hot as fuck. I guess my retribution can wait until later. Fuck, he’s a great kisser. Is he moaning? Oh, no, that’s me. Fuck, I’m so fucking hard again. So is he. That’s right, we’re still naked. Ron broke the kiss, and I caught my breath. Ron was still smiling at me. I asked, “What?” Ron said, “You look so hot right now with your bone sticking straight out and that clear drop of pre about to drip from its tip. You look so fuckable right now.” I couldn’t help but glance down to see that drop of pre which had started to become a string dangling from the tip of my cock. I looked up grinning. Ron asked, “What do you think? Wanna get fucked?” He wiggled his eyebrows. I grinned and said, “Maybe. I’m a little sore right now, especially after ghosting me on that kiss.” Ron grinned, “Oh, that kind of sore. How does it feel to be on that side of a burn?” I grinned and said, “I’ll let you fuck me on one condition.” Ron looked at me questioningly, and asked, “Oh, yeah? What’s that?” I said quickly, “You’ll have to catch me, first.” I took off running, then I realized I was barefoot.

 

Ron’s Perspective

Tony took off running. I had to laugh as his stiff cock was bouncing around. He slowed a little. I guess it wasn’t easy running barefoot in the woods. I began chasing him. He let out a scream as he looked back and saw I was closing on him. Just when I was about to catch him, he yelled, “Ouch! Shit!” I caught up with him and asked, “You ok? Did you step on something?” That quick, he said, “Just kidding”, as he scampered off running again. I said to myself, “You little fucker!” This time I caught up with him at a large tree in front of us. He went to turn right, but I blocked his path with my arm, my hand against the tree. He went to move left, but my other arm blocked him. He bent to go under my right arm, but I grabbed him around his waist with both arms and picked him up. His leg went up flailing on either side of the tree. We were both still as stiff as the tree in front of us with mine now nestled between his legs and poking at his low-hanging balls. I said, “Well, I caught you.” He was trying to catch his breath. Then he let out a giggle. I set him down, but maintained my hold around his waist. He spread his legs, bent down, and leaned against the tree, using his hands to support him. I began to rub my cock between his tight, firm buns, then suddenly had an idea. Something I thought I’d never do, but then I had. I dropped into a crouch and spread Tony’s cheeks. I smiled at the tiny pink rosebud winking at me. I licked up his right cheek, then the left. Then I licked up between them. Tony gasped. I gave a few more licks between his cheeks, hearing Tony hiss as my tongue dragged across that pink knot. Then I began flicking it with my tongue before darting my tongue into it, piercing his entrance. Tony’s legs trembled as he moaned. He had now put his forearms against the tree and was resting his head on them. Then I forced my tongue inside and began tongue-fucking him. He let out a few unintelligible sounds as my tongue darted in and out of his hole. He let out an, “Ohhhh, fuuuuck”, before some other sound that were making me harder and harder. At one point, I paused and looked down at my aching cock. There was a string of precum hanging almost to the moss at the base of the tree. I noticed Tony’s pre was already in contact with the moss. I went back in for more and this time, I reached around and Scooped up Tony’s pre in my palm before wrapping my hand around his throbbing cock. As my tongue penetrated Tony’s little rosebud once more, he whined. I felt his cock throbbing as he sent ropes of his seed against the tree and onto the moss below. As his climax ebbed, Tony’s knees buckled, and he sank to his knees onto the moss. He was whimpering and shoving his ass back into my face when I said, “Ok, I caught you. Now I get to fuck you.” Tony said softly, “Yeah, please. Fuck me, Ron.” I scooped up my pre and rubbed it on my cock for lube. Tony was already soaked in my saliva. I penetrated him with barely an inch. Tony grunted, then surprised me by pushing back further onto my cock. Once he stopped, I gave him a minute to get used to it. Once again, Tony surprised me by saying, “Stick me, Ron. Give it all to me.” I slowly sank in until my pubes were pressed into his smooth, creamy white buns. Then I slowly began sawing back and forth. Tony’s incoherent sounds began anew as I slowly fucked him. I was in no hurry as I slowly fucked Tony, instead I listened and was turned on even more by the sounds he was making. Tony mumbled out a few cohesive words, “Yes, make love to me, Ron.” I smiled at those words as I continued to fuck him, no, make love to him. It encouraged me that I was giving Tony pleasure. I glance up once, and about fifteen yards away, a buck stood, watching us rut. I grinned at the irony of it, and continued. As Tony let out a long, “Ooohhh, aahhhhh, Oooooh, Fuck!” I knew he was cumming once again. I felt his anal ring clamping around my cock, and I said, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” Tony groaned, “Yes! Cum in me. Breed me, Ron.” God, this was an orgasm I’d remember. It almost hurt as powerful pulses pumped from my aching cock. By now, Tony’s head was down on the moss at the bottom of the tree. I gave one more glance at the buck observing us before collapsing down onto Tony’s back, catching my breath. When I finally moved upright, the buck was still there, watching. I pulled my softening cock from Tony’s hole and said to Tony, “We’ve had company the whole time. Tony panicked as his head popped up to look to either side, then he saw the buck and smiled, “Did you like the show big guy?” The buck just bent down and nibbled on some grass and then looked back to us. I slowly stood up, brushing the moss and dirt from my knees and asked Tony, “Ready to head back to camp?” Tony said, “I don’t know if my legs will work. They feel like rubber.” I grinned. As Tony climbed to his feet, I said, “I think the buck is seeing a fawn climbing to his wobbly legs for the first time.” Tony said, “Sure, laugh at me.” The buck gave a snort, then sauntered back into the forest. I said, “I think that buck just did.” Tony just gave me a grin, then looked around, “Do you know the way back?” I looked around, then looked at the base of the tree, and said, “Well, regardless of all your cum covering it, most of the moss is on this side of the tree, so this is probably the north side. Oh, by the way, you have some of your cum in your hair.” I Rubbed my fingers through his hair and then licked them as Tony grinned at me, then I said, “So, with that in mind, I think we need to go that way.” I knew exactly where we were and the way back, but I wasn’t going to tell Tony that, hehe. Once we got to the creek, I swept Tony up into my arms. He yelped in surprise and then once again, in panic, as I acted like I was going to lower him into the creek. Instead, I stepped across it and then let him down onto his feet as we arrived back at our camp. This time, it was undisturbed. Tony checked the charge on his phone and said, “I have a 30% charge. Want to put your phone on for a while?” I replied, “No, go ahead and let your phone charge up. Mine can wait.” I walked over to the creek with the soap and washed off the dirt and moss, etc. in the cols water. It felt both refreshing and shocking. Tony came over and washed off as well, then splashed me. I splashed back and soon we were both shivering from the cold water, but we were laughing too. We then went over and Tony got a fire going as I pulled out some hot dogs to grill for lunch. We found some sticks to put the hot dogs on and several hot dogs each later, yeah, not counting the one Tony lost in the fire, we were stuffed. We also had potato chips and dried fruit with a bottle of water. After lunch, we put on some clothes and went hiking. We went further than I ever did when I was younger and found a spring-fed pond on a hill overlooking a valley. The water was unexpectedly warm considering it was spring fed. It was maybe four feet deep at its deepest and clear as glass. It seemed to have a sandy bottom. I guess the shallow steam that fed it was warmed by the sun before it made it to the stream. Of course, we couldn’t resist stripping down and jumping in. After we splashed around for a while, we sat close enough to the edge so our heads were the only parts of our bodies exposed above water. We kissed and it occurred to me that even Evan and I didn’t usually kiss without it being a pre or post sexual encounter. Was this something more?

Once we were totally pruned, we laughed at each other as we sat on a nearby rock outcrop and looked over the valley while we dried. I suddenly realized the sun was setting and that we must have fallen asleep while sitting there with our heads together. I nudged Tony awake and said, “Hey, we need to get dressed and back to camp. It’s getting dark.” Tony stirred awake and then scratched, “Fuck! I must have got bitten while I was asleep.” We dressed and hurried back to camp as the sun began sinking below the horizon. We hadn’t brought any flashlights. Fortunately, we arrived back just as only the moon guided our steps. I turned on the solar lanterns while Tony got the fire going again. We made hamburgers, the last of them, and ate the last of the potato chips for a late dinner, then sat with our heads together. As I sat there, my heart began to ache as I thought about going off to college and that I’d be miles away from here, from Tony. I wondered what I’d find when I came home for Thanksgiving. Would he have moved on? Would I have moved on? What about Evan? Where would he end up in all this? He had talked about moving to where I was going to college and getting a job as a mechanic, but then there was the Jenny factor. What would happen between them? Fuck, this is such a mess, but right now, at this moment, I felt great. Sitting here by the fire with Tony was all I could ask for. We’d done a lot together, especially the last couple days. We’d gone from best friends to sexual partners, maybe even lovers. I smiled at the thought. I asked Tony, “What are you thinking about?” No answer. I carefully turned my head to look at him, because his head was on my shoulder. He was sleeping. I let the fire die down, then turned to Tony again, “Hey, sleeping beauty, let’s head into the tent.” Tony stirred awake, “Huh?” I repeated, “Let’s head into the tent. You were sleeping.” He replied groggily, “I was just resting my eyes. Let’s look at the stars some more. I don’t want this night to end.” I couldn’t help but grin, “Just resting your eyes, huh?” Tony said, “Yeah, let’s stay out a little longer, just ‘til the fire goes out.” I said, “Ok”, even though I knew he couldn’t keep his eyes open much longer. He surprised me when he leaned over and kissed my neck, just below the ear, and said, “I hope this weekend wasn’t just a one off.” I asked him, “What do you mean, camping?” Tony said, “No. I do love the camping part, but I meant us, what we’ve been doing together.” I said, “Oh, you mean having sex.” Tony said, “Is that what we’ve been doing, just having sex together? I thought it might have been more than that.” Fuck! He said it. How do I respond? I’m going to college in September! Fuck! Tony asked, “Ron, did I say something wrong? If I did, I’m sorry. I just thought…” I turned and kissed him, deeply. He was right. When I broke the kiss, I held his face in my hands and said, “Don’t apologize, Tony. You’re right, what we’ve been doing was more than just having sex. If I’m being honest, we were making love. I’m just…, afraid. I’m kind of new to this sex with guys, but I enjoy it, especially with you. But, I’m leaving for college at the end of Summer. Then what? We’ll be miles from each other. You’ll be here, working with your step dad while I’m in some dorm, studying and trying to keep my mind off of you.” We both smiled when I said that. Tony said, “But you’ll be coming home for the holidays. We can see each other then.” I said, “Yeah, but things like that don’t usually work out. I don’t know what will happen.” Tony said, “I understand, I think. I won’t ask you not to see anyone else when you’re up at college. I hope you just date and not find someone else, but I know things can change. I really hope they don’t and that you’ll come back to me in the end.” A tear fell from my cheek as I asked, “You really mean that?” Tony nodded and I kissed him again as tears flowed down my cheeks.” When we finally broke the kiss, Tony said, “I know you and Evan have been messing around before me and you did, and I don’t care, even if you continue. I just know what it felt like with you, Ron. You’re my alpha, and I love you.” Fuck! I just wanted to wrap him in my arms and never let go. Instead, I stood up and held out my hand, and said, “Come on, let’s go to bed. It’s late.” Tony took my hand and stood up, then we walked toward the tent. Tony stopped, “My phone should be charged by now. I said, “Yeah, but the solar charger isn’t any good now.” Tony grabbed his phone and brought it into the tent with us. We undressed, then cuddled together. I put my arm around him as we looked up at the stars through the screen at the top of the tent. Tony was soon asleep with his head on my shoulder. I fell asleep shortly after.

I woke the next morning with Tony snuggling against me and my morning wood nestled tightly between Tony’s cheeks. My arm was draped over Tony’s shoulder and Tony was holding my hand against his chest. I felt his heartbeat as I lay there. I began thinking about what he had said last night and wondered what would come of all of this after September came and I was at college. I needed to piss, so I carefully pried my hand loose and rolled away from Tony. I grabbed my dead phone and climbed out of the tent, then connected my phone to the charger. The day was just breaking. The sun had yet to break the horizon, but the sky had begun to brighten. I relieved myself and crawled back inside the tent. Tony hadn’t moved, so I snuggled back up against him. He pressed back into me, and I kissed his neck softly. Tony said, “Can we just lay here like this the rest of the day?” I smiled, “We have to pack up and head down home today, remember?” Tony asked, “Do we have to?” I said, “If we don’t, your mom will probably have a search party scouring the mountain for us.” Tony giggled, “She wouldn’t do that. Then again, maybe she would.” Suddenly we heard several different sounding tones outside the tent. Tony asked, “What the fuck was that?” I said, “I guess there’s enough light, and my phone started charging.” Tony turned his head, and we kissed. Tony began moving his butt against my crotch, making my cock swell once again. I began laughing against his lips. He pulled his lips from mine and asked, “What?” I asked, “Aren’t you still sore from the past two days?” Tony grinned and said, “A little, but I’ll forget about it pretty quickly once we’re started.” I rolled my eyes and reached for the lube. Tony said, “Here, let me.” I handed him the lube and he spread it on my now stiff cock, then he rubbed some into his hole before climbing over me and holding my cock while guiding himself down onto it. He hissed as it penetrated his hole, and he paused with just the head of my cock inside him. Once he got accustomed to me, he sank further down, slowly, until he was seated on my pubes. He moved up slightly and dropped back down. He worked up a rhythm, moving up and down, moaning in pleasure. At time he held his head back as he vocalized his pleasure and at other times he just looked into my eyes and breathed heavily. I began moving my hips up to meet his downward strokes, making the skin on skin slapping more forceful and louder. Soon, he was just grunting, “Huh!, Huh! Huh!”, each time he would descend into my pubic bone. I took his leaking bone, which was flopping around on my abs, into my hand. Several strokes later, he was skeeting all over my chest and abs. I even caught some on my chin. When his cum ebbed to a trickle, I sat up and took him to his back and began pummeling his in long strokes. He hung onto me and wrapped his legs behind my back and begged me to fuck him harder. I felt my cum boiling in my balls, ready to flow, and a few ragged thrusts more and I was sending the boys to their new home.

Once we caught our breath, I pulled out of Tony, and we kissed. When we broke our kiss, Tony gave me a funny look. I asked, “What?” He said, “What’s the funny smile about?” I said, “I was just thinking that I’m getting too used to this.” He asked, “This?” I said, “Us, and we only have the Summer left.” Tony smiled and said, “I’ll make us some coffee.”

We ate some breakfast bars and orange-cranberry Belvita cookies and drank our coffee. After that, I checked the charge on my phone and noticed several missed calls and voice messages from Evan. Shit! Oh, well, I’ll talk to him when we get home. We spent the rest of the morning tearing down the tent. I removed the tarp from the entrance and pulled the bush back out of the way. After packing everything else up, we used the solar shower to wash the sweat off us and to empty it. I did let Tony reciprocate and plant his seed inside me. After that, we pulled on our backpacks, sleeping bags and the rest and descended down the mountainside.

 

Kevin’s Perspective

We were headed down the mountain trail for home. As we walked, Scott and I talked about our evening and night with Evan. We hoped he would stayed and returned with us, but he must have gotten up early and snuck off. Maybe he regretted what he did with us. We knew he thoroughly enjoyed it while we were doing it. Scott said he thought he still had some homophobic shit still going on in his head. Whatever. What I witnessed was a guy that loved getting railed and sucked a mean cock. It seemed he couldn’t get enough cock. Scott agreed, and said he knew it wouldn’t be the last time we fucked the guy. He may have gotten off giving us that facial the first time, but it wouldn’t be the last time he received one from them.

As we turned at a bend, we saw two guys with backpacks and sleeping bags ahead of us. Then we realized it was Ron, and Tony was the other guy. Guess they really were camping. I asked Scott if he thought we should give them a shout. At first, he seemed reluctant, but then said, “Sure, why not.” I yelled, “Yo! Ron!” They stopped, and turned to see us, then waited for us to catch up. As we approached, Scott asked, “Where were you guys camping?” Ron replied, "A place I found years ago when I was a kid. My dad and I camped there a few times.” I then said, “We ran into your friend, Evan. He was searching for you. He thought you may have camped where you did the last time. He went there looking, but obviously didn’t find you.” Ron said, “Oh, shit. My phone was dead, and my charging cord was damaged. We could only charge one phone at a time and since Tony’s cord was ok, I let him charge his phone first. I’ll call him when we get home.” I wasn’t going to tell him what we did with Evan after he returned from his search, especially in front of Tony.

As Ron and Evan walked away, I couldn’t help but watch their butts, especially Ron’s. Scott said, “That Ron is a real alpha.” I thought about that and said, “He could be, but he’s not the aggressive type. I think he’s more of a sigma, a lone wolf.” Scott said, “For a sigma, he sure does seem to get some followers, and hot ones at that.” I said, “Yeah, I’d even put Ron in that category. He went all out to find him yesterday.”

 

Ron’s Perspective

After running into Kevin and Scott, I was a little tense. Evan probably wasn’t very happy. He must have thought I’d take someone up to the site he took me to, even though I told him I wouldn’t. Well, I’ll call him when I get home. Tony asked me, “Are you ok? You seem tense ever since we ran into Kevin and Scott.” He was right. I said, “I was just surprised that Evan came looking for us.” Tony snickered and said, Can you imagine the look on his face if he had found us when we were going at it like rabbits?”, he snickered again. I just grinned, rolled my eyes and shook my head. We made it to my Jetta, and I said, let’s load up and go find a place to grab lunch, then we can stop at yours and unload your stuff. I let Tony decide where to stop for lunch, Taco Bell. Then we went to his house to unload his stuff. I helped him. Greg’s dad came out to tell us that Greg was working really hard at his job and stressed that we should be thinking about our financial situation instead of having a carefree Summer. I thanked him for his concerns but told him that I was attending college in the Fall. He soon went back inside. When we were done unloading and putting away Tony’s stuff, I told him that I needed to go, so I could do the same. He insisted in coming along to help me. I wanted to kiss him right there in front of his house.

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