Ron’s Perspective
After we had breakfast, we drank some instant coffee as we let the fire die down. As we sipped our coffee, I noticed that Bobby was very quiet. I hoped it wasn’t because of what we’d done in the tent this morning. I finally asked, “Bobby, is something bothering you?” Bobby looked at me as if I’d caught him doing something he shouldn’t be doing. He then replied, “No. Nothing. Well, it’s just... can I ask a personal question?” That spiked my curiosity, “Sure, go ahead.” Bobby hesitated for a bit, then said, “You two had sex, right?” I replied, “We already told you we did. Why?” Bobby hesitated again. Tony jumped in, “What is it, Bobby. I thought you enjoyed our little morning thing. Did you not like it?” Bobby said, “No! I mean, yes, I did like it. It’s just that, I mean, when you said you two had sex together, did you mean like sucking each other like we did last night, or...” I broke in, “We fucked, Bobby. Was that what you were trying to ask?” Bobby just nodded his head in reply. After a few seconds, he asked, “Does it hurt, you know, getting fucked?” Tony grinned, “You liked the feel of my cock humping your butt crack, didn’t you?” Bobby smiled as his face reddened. Tony said, “You did. So, now you’re wondering what it would have felt like to have it inside you.” Bobby stared at his feet and gave a slight nod. I said, “There is some discomfort at first, as long as the guy doing it is being gentle and caring about his partner.” Tony jumped in again, “My first time was fire. I was a little afraid, like you, that it would hurt. Ron did a good job of getting me ready, then he had me sit on his cock so that I could take it as slowly as I needed to. It was so fucking lit! There’s this thing in guys called a prostate that gets you really going when a cock slides across it! It’s mind-blowing fire, Bobby!” I couldn’t help but grin at Tony’s enthusiasm as he told Bobby about his first time. I felt really great that I had made Tony’s first time as awesome as he made it sound. I felt that I had tried to make his first time an enjoyable experience and it sounded like I had. It was then that I decided to fill Bobby in on the downside, the preparation, so there weren’t any embarrassing moments. He seemed a little embarrassed at my directness but seemed to understand the need. Bobby then changed the subject, “So, what are the plans after breakfast?” I said, “We could go for a hike. There’s a lot of deer paths we could explore.” Bobby asked, “We’re not going to get lost, are we?” Tony grinned, “Maybe. So what.” Bobby picked up a small twig and threw it at him, then said, “If we do and are starving, we’re eating you first.” Tony and I both laughed at the ridiculousness of the remark, then I said, “But you have more meat on your bones, Bobby.” Tony then joked, “But you have the most and the biggest wiener.” We all had to laugh at that one.
After cleaning up from breakfast, we began our hike. I could tell Bobby was enjoying being out in nature. He kept finding things to examine, both animate and inanimate. At one point, a walking stick found its way onto Tony’s shoulder. Both he and Bobby were fascinated by it. We eventually found ourselves at a ravine. It fell away sharply, but there was a path that led downward where a nearby creek flowed gradually down the side. We followed it down and soon heard a rumbling. Tony asked, “What is that? It sounds like a big steam leak.” Bobby shrugged. I said, “Let’s get closer and find out.” We continued down the path. Tony complained, “This is crazy. I’m not a mountain goat.” I bit my tongue. As we grew nearer, the sound seemed more like a rumble than a huge steam leak, not that I took the steam leak comment seriously. We weren’t at Yosemite after all. We followed the creek where it merged with another and soon came to a stop. We were at a twenty-foot drop where the water dropped into a large pond. It was fire! Tony said, “This is fucking fire! Did you know this was here, Ron?” I said, “I had no idea. I’ve never explored this part of the mountain before.” Bobby then said, “Let’s go down there”, indicating the pond area. We circled around to the right but soon found it was too steep to navigate. We went to the left instead and found it more reasonable. Eventually, we made it down to the edge of the pond. As Bobby stepped close to the edge, Tony, the jokester, acted like he was about to push Bobby into the water. Bobby jumped and said, “Fucker! That water’s probably freezing like the creek by our camp.” Tony giggled and said, “I know, right. I just wanted to find out.” I grinned as Bobby said, “To find out by pushing me in. You’ll find out all right”, Bobby then lunged toward Tony, who dodged out of the way with a scream, then darted away with Bobby right behind him. I watched them as Bobby chased Tony around, then turned back to the pond. I bent down and put my hand in the water. I was surprised at how warm it was compared to the spring-fed creeks that were feeding it. It was only about a foot deep where I was, so I figured the sun was warming it in the shallower parts. I kicked off my sneakers and socks and stepped into the creek. The bottom felt sandy, and felt good beneath my feet. I turned and saw Bobby still chasing Tony around, then pulled off my T as the hot sun beat down on me.
Tony’s Perspective
We had hiked a long way when we heard the rumble. As we worked our way down toward it, we found that the sound was coming from a waterfall about twenty feet high. It was pouring into a pond below. We eventually found our way down to the bottom, at the edge of the pond. I wished I had brought my phone with so I could take a picture. It was beautiful. The water seemed calm except where the waterfall dropped into it. I watched as Bobby approached the edge. Of course, I couldn’t resist as I snuck up behind Bobby and pushed him slightly, like I was about to push him in. Of course I wasn’t actually going to do it, but I wanted to scare him. Well, I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised when he tried to grab me and throw me in instead. I quickly dodged out of the way as I yelled, then ran. Bobby was right behind me. I kept running and dodging him, but he wasn’t stopping. I knew it was just a matter of time, so I thought I’d try to use Ron as a shield. When I turned to run back toward him though, I didn’t see him. I ran in toward where we had been standing with Bobby still right behind me. I suddenly stopped at the edge of the pond. Bobby ran into me, almost causing me to fall in, but he held onto me so I wouldn’t. We both stood in silence as we saw Ron standing in the creek, waist deep. Ron saw us standing there and said, “Come on in, the water is perfect.” I looked down and saw Ron’s clothes in a pile, all of them, including his briefs. I laughed and said, “The water has to be freezing. Your balls are probably in your throat trying to stay warm.” Ron just grinned, then said, “See for yourself.” Bobby put his hand in the water as I watched. He turned to me and said, “It’s pretty warm here”, then he kicked off his sneaks and socks and stepped into the water. I bent down and felt the water. He was right. It wasn’t bad. The water must have time to warm before it flows from the pond. I kicked off my shoes and then my T, then said to Bobby, “Are you just going to wade in to your knees or join me and Ron?” I then dropped my shorts and briefs before walking into the pond towards Ron. Bobby stepped back out of the water and stripped before joining us. We swam and horsed around while cooling off in the pond. I watched as Bobby swam underwater toward me, thinking he was about to try to pull me under. Instead, he looked up at me from under the water, then took my flaccid cock in his mouth. It didn’t remain flaccid for long. Unfortunately, as soon as I became fully hard, he moved to Ron’s cock. The fucker had some lungs. He didn’t resurface until he had Ron stiff as an iron light post. When he did surface, it was with a broad grin. Ron was giving him a wry smile in return, then suggested, “Why don’t we get out of the water for a break?” Bobby asked, “A break, as in rest?” Ron grinned, “Not after what you just did.” All three of us had huge smiles as we headed out of the water. We also had achingly stiff bones, but our divining rods weren’t looking for water, just wet, warm mouths. We weren’t out of the water for more than ten seconds before Bobby was on his knees sucking my cock while stroking Ron’s with his left hand. Then he moved his mouth to Ron’s cock while jerking me off with his right hand. Ron and I smiled at each other before kissing, then we pulled Bobby to his feet and dropped to our knees. I took Bobby’s cock in my mouth as Ron licked his balls. After Ron and I switched back and forth, all three of us formed a triangle and sucked each other’s cocks, switching around every few minutes. At one point, Bobby moaned on my cock, and I realized that Ron was fingering Bobby’s ass. I’m sure I gave Bobby a healthy dose of my pre as the thought of Ron fingering had me on the edge. It was soon after that, I heard and felt Bobby moan on my cock. I knew he was filling Ron’s mouth with his cum. That was all it took as I began feeding Bobby my own creamy batter. Ron was right behind as his cock swelled in my mouth, and the first of his skeet splashed against the roof of my mouth. As the last of our seed trickled out, we sat up, then Ron kissed Bobby, then me, sharing Bobby’s cum with us and getting his and my seed in return. Bobby and I then kissed, completing the sharing of our seed. When Bobby and I broke our kiss, he looked at Ron with a surprised look on his face. I asked, “What’s wrong?” Bobby said, “I want to try it. Could you maybe show me?” I asked, “What’s going on?” Ron smiled and said, “I think Bobby wants to find out what it feels like to get fucked.” Bobby blushed and I couldn’t help the huge smile on my face as it spread from ear to ear. Ron said, “Let’s get another swim in, and then we’ll head back to camp, eat lunch and then see what happens.” We weren’t in the water for very long. I think all three of us were looking forward to Bobby losing his virginity.
Bobby’s Perspective
I thought I’d show off my skills at holding my breath underwater by sucking both Tony’s and Ron’s cocks. The water was clear, so I could see the smiles on their faces as I got them hard. Once they were stiff as boards, we got out of the water. I dropped to my knees to continue blowing them, but they soon pulled me to my feet and began taking care of me. We soon all laid in a triangle and were sucking each other, then I felt Ron’s finger at my hole as he slowly inserted it inside me. I had been already close to skeeting when Ron’s finger hit that spot inside me and I lost it. I think I fwd him a gallon of my skeet. It was then that I decided that I wanted to see what it would feel like to get fucked. If a finger could do that to me, what could a cock do? I had to find out. I hoped Ron and Tony would be ok with it. I mean, they’re boyfriends, maybe they want to only do that between them. Then Tony asked me what was wrong. I guess I looked a little shocked after that violent skeet. I said, “I want to try it”, and asked if they would show me. Tony was confused as I hadn’t actually spelled it out, but Ron told him I wanted to try taking a cock up my ass. I felt my face get hot and was sure I went beet red. Then Ron suggested we take another swim before heading back to camp. He didn’t say they would fuck me, but by the way Tony smiled, I thought there was a good chance.
We weren’t in the water for very long. As we were getting out to dry off in the sun, I watched the two of them as they walked out of the water. Fucking fire. I’m not sure what was going on with me, I mean I was always catching glimpses of them when we played strip darts or poker, but I guess I thought I was just confused about my sexuality. Now that I had admitted to myself that I liked guys, ok, I am gay, I now admit how fucking fire these two were. Shit! Ron turned and saw me checking out his hot ass. I felt my face get hot once again. Then he made it worse by saying, “Hey Bobby, your divining rod must be defective. The water is behind you and it’s pointed in the opposite direction.” Tony turned and laughed when he saw I was boned. Ugh! Oh, well. It was funny. I found myself grinning too.
We made our way back to camp and Ron got a fire lit while Tony and I got the burgers out. We had a dill pickle in a zip-lock bag and cut a few slices off it. It wasn’t a gourmet burger, just the pickle, ketchup and mustard, but it hit the spot. We also shared a large bag of potato chips.
After we cleaned up from lunch, Ron got the washers out and redrew the lines for the box that had faded from drying in the sun. Just like yesterday, Ron was killing it. Tony and I were neck and neck. Soon, we were both in our briefs and Ron still had his Tee on. On the next turn, Tony’s last washer rolled. The lucky fuck! It rolled to the middle of the box. I peeled down my briefs, exposing my raging bone to the warm sun. Tony was out in the next turn and stepped out of his briefs. His golden pubes glistened in the sunlight and my mouth watered seeing his hard cock. I stepped over to remove Ron’s Tee, but Tony stepped to one side of him and said, “Let’s remove his Tee together, then I’ll remove his shorts.” As we lifted the Tee up, Ron raised his arms to accommodate us. I stopped once the Tee cleared Ron’s pits. For some reason, I was attracted to the small patch of blond hair or maybe it was just his scent. I leaned in and tried took a little sniff while trying not to be obvious. Tony asked, “Did you just sniff Ron’s pit?” I said, “No! Why would I do that?” Tony grinned and sniffed his other one and said, “He does smell sexy as fuck, doesn’t he?” I knew I was bright red again. Ron asked, “Are you two about done sniffing me?!!” We quickly pulled his Tee the rest of the way off. Tony then dropped to his knees and removed Ron’s shorts, mostly with his teeth. After he got up, I dropped down and gripped the sides of Ron’s orange and white American Eagle briefs with my fingers while using my teeth at the front. Of course, the Big Banana smacked me in the face as it was freed from the briefs. I felt the wet pre spatter on my forehead and heard Tony snicker. I smiled and looked up at Ron, who was grinning down at me. I couldn’t resist swiping my tongue up the underside of his cock. Tony then stepped over next to Ron. I smiled and began jerking him off as I took Ron’s cock in my mouth. After a while, I switched and began sucking Tony while stroking Ron. After a few minutes, Ron asked, “Are you sure you want to do this? If you do, I think we should move this to the tent where the sleeping bags will be more comfortable.” I immediately released Ron’s cock and withdrew my mouth from Tony’s cock.
We went into the tent and Ron said, “I think it would be best if you tried Tony’s cock first.” I said, “Ok” as my cock twitched and a string of pre dangled out letting everyone know my other brain might be a little anxious about this, but the rest of me was all in. Ron went into his bag and pulled out a condom and some lube, then said, “Tony, why don’t you lie down on your back?” Tony laid down on the sleeping bags and Ron rolled the condom over his stiff cock. Ron then said to me, “Why don’t you get on a fours and I’ll loosen you up a little more.” I did as he asked, positioning myself with my head over Tony’s. As my lips brushed his, I felt two of Ron’s fingers entering me. I let out a moan just as Tony’s lips pressed into mine as Ron added a third then fourth finger, scissoring and stretching me. Then Ron pulled his fingers from me, leaving me feeling empty, then asked, “Are you ready?” I lifted my head and turned to Ron, “As ready as I’ll ever be.” Ron said, “Just position yourself over him, then take him inside you slowly. If it starts to hurt, pause and relax before taking more. Ok?” He must have seen the nervous look on my face and misunderstood it as he said, “Look, if you want, I can step out and give you some privacy.” I quickly replied, “No! I want you to stay. What if I need to get up and I can’t because I’m stuck.” They both burst into laughter, but I was serious. I didn’t know how this would go. What if my legs went numb from having Tony’s big cock inside me and the pain was making me need to stop. I’d need Ron to pull me off. They were still laughing. I must have been bright red. I guess I was just being silly since they thought it was so funny. Eventually, Ron stifled his laughter and said, “Only you would think of something that ridiculous, Bobby. I’ll stay though and maybe feed you my cock if you want while you ride Tony.” My cock throbbed at the thought of me fucking myself on Tony’s cock while sucking on Ron’s. I got up and asked Tony, “Should I face you or have my back to you?” Tony said, “Face me. That way I can see your expression.” I stepped over him, nervous as fuck but excited at the same time. I slowly crouched down as Tony pushed his ab-hugging bone into a vertical position waiting for me to impale myself on it. I soon felt the tip of Tony’s cock against my tight hole and hesitated. I looked at Tony, who was watching me intently. He nodded and said, “It’s ok, Bobby. Trust me, you’ll be fine. Just take it a slowly as you need to.” I nodded. Then I moved down, taking the head of Tony’s cock inside me. I groaned from the burning pain of it stretching me. I heard Ron say, “Relax, Bobby. That burn will fade. Just wait until it does before taking more. I hoped he was right because right now, it felt like I was being ripped open. Fuck! It burns, well it did. I realized that the burning was easing. It just started feeling, well, strange. I lowered down a little further, taking another inch or so inside me. That wasn’t so bad. I slowly moved further down. Soon, I realized that I was sitting on Tony’s blond pubes. I the removal of Ron’s fingers had me feeling empty, this was the opposite. I looked at Tony. He was smiling, then said, “You did it, Bobby. You took all of me. You doing ok?” I nodded, then smiled, “It feels, well, kinda strange.” Ron said, “Whenever you feel ready, start to move up and down on it, Bobby.” I did feel ready and began to slowly move up and down on Tony’s cock. Holy fuck!
Tony’s Perspective
Bobby had just taken my cock and was sitting on my pubes with this odd look on his face. After encouraging him, I asked him if he was ok. Ron then told him to start riding me when he was ready. I guess that triggered him, because he began moving up and down on my cock. I watched as his mouth dropped open and he began grunting with each drop down on my cock, “Huh, huh!, huh!” I asked him, “How does it feel?” Bobby continued to bounce up and down on my cock, “Huh! Huh, huh, Uh huh. Fuck, fuck yeah!” Then suddenly, “Oh fuck! What was that?!! There! Fuck! Oh my God, yes!” His head dropped back and his eyes rolled up in his head as he began moving faster. I encouraged him even more, “Yeah, Bobby. Ride my cock. Take me!” Then Ron stepped over me, facing Bobby. His cock just inches from Bobby’s face. He said, “You’re doing great, Bobby. Want this?” Bobby’s eyes opened and focused on the stiff cock in front of him. He quickly took it into his mouth and in a greedy whine, began slurping and moaning on it. Because he was slamming down onto me, I began moving my hips up into Bobby as he moved down, making a loud slapping noise. Bobby’s stiff cock was drooling pre and as it bounced on my abs, the pre was spattering everywhere across them. Bobby’s moans were growing louder. Suddenly, Bobby pulled off Ron’s cock and yelled, “Fuck! Fuck! Cumming!” I felt his anal muscles clamp down on my cock and then a wad of his cum splashed across my cheek. His cock began spitting skeet everywhere as it bounced around untouched. Ron stepped away as he watched Bobby unload, mostly all over my chest and abs. As Bobby slowly came down from his orgasm, his bouncing slowed. I decided to take over. I did a Ron move and grabbed Bobby under his arms and then sat up while moving him to his back. I was soon fucking him in the missionary position. Bobby said, “Yes! Keep fucking me! Fuck yes!” I noticed as more cum oozed from Boby’s cock as I continued to fuck him. I then felt my own release approaching and said, “I’m about to cum.” I pulled out of Bobby and quickly stripped off the condom. Bobby suddenly moved and took my cock in his mouth. I didn’t have time to react and was soon feeding Bobby my creamy baby batter. He greedily swallowed it. When I finished cumming, Bobby pulled his mouth off my cock and turned his glassy eyes to Ron and pulled him toward himself. He took Ron’s cock in his mouth and began slurping away at it once more. After a few minutes, Ron said, “I’m about to blow!” Bobby stayed on him until after he had drained Ron’s cock as well. We then collapsed in a heap on the sleeping bags, kissing and just snuggling together, that is, after Bobby cleaned up his cum from my abs and chest. Ron insisted on getting what was on my face.
TBC
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