Bobby’s Perspective
I just had my cherry taken by Tony, one of my best friends and it happened while I was sucking the cock of one of my other best friends. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. This was the best day of my life, and it was only halfway over! I was a little sore from Tony’s cock and yet I kept wondering what Ron’s ‘big banana’ would feel like. I felt the itch. I wanted to try it. God, I was so giddy from what had just happened! That spot inside me that Tony’s cock kept hitting was sending every nerve in my body on fire, in an amazing way. It totally unraveled me. It was the best orgasm of my life! Holy fuck! Ron then said, “Why don’t we get up and look for some firewood for tonight.” I said, “I saw some good possibilities on our way back.” Ron asked, “How far?” I said, “Just over that hill we came up before crossing the creek.” Tony said, “Let’s go.”
We got dressed and left the tent. Ron grabbed some rope for some unknown reason that I could think of, as well as the tree saw. We then headed in the direction of our earlier hike. I showed them where I saw the wood. Some of it wasn’t very thick, just kindling and some was somewhat larger, but there was a few nice-sized branches and what looked like a tree that had been hit by lightning. It was about six inches at the widest section, then tapered down slowly. It would be too big to haul back to camp. Ron began sawing a section of it at the part with the largest diameter. He cut a length about twenty inches long, then cut another one. After that, he cut two of the larger branches about ten feet long and then a few about three feet long. I had no idea what he was doing until he handed the saw to Tony and told him to cut another twenty-inch-long section of the tree. He put the two ten-foot lengths of branch side-by-side, then began tying the three-foot pieces at one end to the ten-foot pieces about a foot apart like a ladder. He then took the log that he cut first and tied it between the bottom two three-foot pieces. In the meantime, Tony had cut two more twenty-inch logs from the tree. He handed me the saw, and said, “Your turn.” As I began sawing another twenty-inch length, Tony began bringing the logs over to Ron, who was stacking them in front of the first. After we had about eight nice logs stacked onto the contraption Ron had made, Ron picked up the branches at the opposite end and had me follow him back to the camp as he dragged the thing behind him. I was to pick up anything that fell off. It worked really well and only one log fell off during the trip. Meanwhile, Tony was sawing some more twenty-inch lengths from the tree. I got to pull Ron’s travois, as he called it, back to where Tony was just finishing up. We stacked the rest of the logs on as well as the other pieces that were worthwhile taking and headed back to camp. We were all sweaty after unloading the rest of the wood. We had more than enough for the rest of our stay as we were planning on staying until Monday morning. We washed our hands in the creek’s cold water and Ron suggested we take a shower to wash the sweat off.
We undressed and then Ron opened the shower valve. We got wet and began soaping each other up. Tony was washing my back when suddenly he began sliding his cock between my butt cheeks and panting like a dog. Ron and I both began laughing. When Tony stopped, I asked, “Does it feel as good fucking a guy as it does getting fucked?” Ron replied, “It depends. Some guys prefer topping, others prefer bottoming. Then there are some that like both equally. You’d have to try it to find out.” I asked him, “Would you let me fuck you?” Before Ron could answer, Tony looked at him, then turned to me and said, “You can fuck me.” I looked to Ron to see his reaction. I didn’t want to cause a problem. I found Ron just smiling at me. Tony said, “I’ll be right back.” When he returned, he was carrying the tube of lube and a packet of condoms. He took out one and opened it, then rolled it on my cock which was still hard from getting boned while Tony humped me. Ron had already turned off the shower. Tony stepped over to the tree and I moved behind him. After applying lube to my condom-covered cock, I slid a lubed finger inside Tony. He arched his back as he leaned over and held onto the tree. After a few seconds, Tony said, “Add another finger, Bobby.” I did, then added a third. His hole was tight and warm. I asked him, “Can I stick it in you now?” Tony turned back and said, “Yeah, put it in me, Bobby.” Ron handed me a paper towel to wipe the lube from my fingers, then I positioned the head of my cock at his tight ring and pushed. Tony hissed as the head of my cock penetrated him. I panicked and pulled back out, “Fuck! I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?” Tony turned back. He was smiling, “It’s ok, Bobby, but if I do that again, don’t pull back out. It’s ok. I’m used to taking Ron, so getting used to you won’t take long.” That stung a little, but he was right. Ron was bigger than both of us. Then I felt my own hole twitch at the thought of Ron fucking me. I once again entered Tony. He drew a breath when the head of my cock was inside him. He caught me off guard when he pushed back, taking more of me inside him. Fuck, it felt good, really tight around my cock. I took a few short breaths while trying not to cum right then and there. Soon, I was up against Tony’s butt. Fuck, this felt so fire. Tony said, “Go ahead, Bobby. Fuck me.” I slowly drew back, then slid back inside him until up against his firm little butt. I started sawing back and forth inside him. I heard Ron behind me ask, “What do you think? Do you like it?” I nodded my head, then said, “Fuck yeah. This is so fire. He’s really tight around me.” Then Ron was suddenly pressing against my back with his big stiff cock pressed between my cheeks. I almost shot my load right there. As I pulled back from Tony, Ron’s cock slid up between my butt cheeks and when I sank back inside Tony, Ron’s cock would slide back down. Fuck, this was heaven. I’m not sure I was thinking right, but I turned back to Ron and asked, “Are you going to fuck me?” Ron asked, “Are you sure you want me to?” I replied, “No, but do it anyway.” Ron backed away from me, I guess to put on a condom. Then I felt a lubed finger pushing into me. I soon found I was fucking myself on his finger as I fucked Tony. Then it was two, then three, then four fingers. When Ron pulled them out, I felt empty, but not for long. I soon had the head of Ron’s cock pressing against my hole. It actually twitched at the feel of it. I held still, deep inside Tony’s warmth as Ron’s cock slipped past my tight ring. I inhaled sharply at the pain of feeling ripped open. Ron said, “Relax, Bobby.” I tried to joke through the pain, “Easy for you to say. You don’t have a huge log being shoved up your ass.” We all laughed and I guess I relaxed because the pain was fading away. I slowly pulled back from inside Tony, taking more of Ron inside me. Before long, I felt Ron pressed up against my butt cheeks. Fuck, he was big! Ron asked me, “Are you ok, Bobby?” I just nodded. Then Ron slid back before sinking back inside me. My brain short-circuited as he hit that spot inside me. I was glad Ron was holding on to me as my knees turned to rubber. After that, I was just the meat between a Ron and Tony sandwich as Ron began fucking me and Tony started fucking himself on my cock while I babbled gibberish. Now THIS was heaven, as Ron continued hitting that spot causing lightning inside my brain as Tony’s tight hole slid back and forth on my painfully stiff cock. I cried out as my cock painfully began skeeting, filling the condom inside Tony. Tony yelled, “Fuck yeah, Bobby! Fucking cum inside me! Fill that condom!” I don’t know how I kept shooting, but Ron’s cock pumping inside me kept it coming. I was holding onto Tony for dear life. Suddenly, Ron pulled his cock from me, leaving me feeling empty. Then I felt his warm skeet blasting across my butt cheeks. My cock began to deflate, but I didn’t want to let go of Tony for fear of collapsing to the ground. My knees felt like jelly. Then I felt Ron’s arms wrap around me as he said, “I got you, Bobby.” I leaned my head back on his chest. I felt Tony pull forward slightly, then grab my cock to hold the condom on as he slid from my cock. I was still catching my breath, recovering, as I felt Tony remove the cum-filled condom from my cock. I heard Tony say, “I’m surprised you didn’t burst the condom. That’s a fuckload of cum.” I laughed giddily at that and felt Ron’s chest rumble as I heard him laugh too. As Ron and Tony moved to either side of me and put my arms over their shoulders, Ron asked, “So, how was it, Bobby?” My brain was still recovering, so all I could get out was, “Fucking fire.” When we got to the chairs, Ron held onto me as Tony released me, then got behind me and began licking Ron’s cum from my butt cheeks before wiping the rest off with a paper towel. They sat me down on one of the chairs. I was feeling euphoric. My knees still felt rubbery, but I was feeling nirvana. The next thing I knew, Tony was handing me a beer, saying, “Here, drink this. You’ll feel better.” I grinned goofily, then said, “I don’t think I could feel any better after that.” Ron and Tony sat down next to me and we drank our beer.
Later, Ron got a fire going and we made burgers for dinner. I had my legs back and helped refill the shower and hung it back up. The fucking thing was heavy when it was full.
Ron’s Perspective
Bobby looked like he was in heaven as he was fucking Tony. I watched for a bit before moving against him and humping his butt cheeks. That’s all I had planned on doing, but then Bobby surprised me when he asked if I was going to fuck him. I asked him if he was sure. He said no but to do it anyway. After loosening him up with four fingers, I sank inside him. After only the second stroke, Bobby trembled and then began babbling. I had to hold onto him as I felt him sink down. I knew it was from hitting his prostate. Between that and fucking Tony, I guess he was in sensory overload. I began fucking him as Tony was fucking himself on Bobby’s cock. I think he woke the dead when he cried out as he ejaculated inside Tony. It was all I could do not to cum then and there as his anal muscles pulsed around my cock. When he and Tony finished cumming, I pulled out of Bobby, removed my condom, then stroked my cock until I was painting Bobby’s ass in white, gooey sauce. After Tony cleaned my cum from Bobby’s butt cheeks, mostly with his tongue, we sat Bobby down to recuperate. He had this huge goofy smile on his face for, I swear, hours. We made burgers for dinner, then played some washers, minus the sex afterwards. We’d already skipped to that part. When it grew dark, we sat around the blazing fire. We had to sit back. It was warm as hell, and the fire was hot as fuck. Once the fire burned down, we headed inside the tent. Bobby kept bugging me to let him fuck me. I eventually relented. While Bobby fucked me, Tony slipped inside him and Bobby was once more the meat between a Ron and Tony sandwich. After we had all emptied our balls, it didn’t take long for Bobby to pass out between me and Tony. After Tony and I talked and kissed for a bit, we too went to sleep.
Kevin’s Perspective
It was seven o’clock in the morning when I woke up to a phone call. I picked it up and saw Evan’s name. I smiled as I answered, “Hey, what’s so important at seven in the morning?” Evan asked, “Are you going up to play some ball this morning?” I replied, "I guess Scott would be up for it, so sure. What time?” Evan said, “Whenever you guys are ready. Why don’t you tell me?” I said, “Let me give Scott a call and I’ll text you the time.” Evan replied, "Ok. I guess you have my number now. Let me know and I’ll meet you guys up there.” I called Scott and he laughed when I told him about Evan’s call. Scott said, “I thought he would at least wait a week.” I laughed and said, “Same, but maybe he just wants to play some ball.” Scott laughed again and said, "Yeah, right. That boy needs some dick.” I laughed and said, “So, about eight-thirty, nine?” Scott replied, “Eight-thirty is fine. I’ve been up for half an hour already. Besides, the sooner we get up there and play ball, the sooner we’ll have our cocks in a warm orifice.” I laughed, then ended the call. I sent Evan a text, then got out of bed.
When Scott and I arrived at the park, Evan was already waiting. Scott and I gave each other knowing looks. Evan got up as we approached and we began shooting around. Shortly after that, the four college guys showed up, then three others that we’d seen every now and then. Two of the college guys joined us and the other three guys joined the other two. We played three games. We won two of the three. The college guys then left, and we played one more game, a three on three, Scott, Evan and I against the other three. We killed them twenty-five to twelve. After that, we sat on the grass and drank water to refresh ourselves.
After a while, Scott and I got up. Evan did also. When we turned to go up the trail, Evan was right beside us. It was hard trying to hide my grin. Scott was having the same issue as he was biting his lip. Evan didn’t say much as Scott and I engaged in small talk. Once we arrived at the clearing, Evan raised his arms as Scott and I removed his tee. Scott and I removed each other’s tee, then undid each other’s shorts and allowed them to fall around our ankles. After that, Scott smiled at me, then dropped down and began taking Evan’s shorts and underwear off. I think I caught Evan off guard when I placed a hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He resisted at first, then opened up and let my tongue inside. When he moaned against my lips, I knew Scott had taken Evan’s cock in his mouth. I felt Scott pull my underwear down and I kicked them to the side. After kissing Evan for a bit, I broke the kiss and sank down to take over for Scott. As I began sucking Evan’s cock, I heard Evan say to Scott, “I already told you, I don’t…” Scott interrupted him and said, “The fuck you don’t.” I looked up between them and smiled on Evan’s cock as I saw them kissing. Evan even fed me an extra helping of his pre. Delicious. I received another extra helping when my finger found its way inside Evan’s tight hole. After working three fingers inside Evan, he was moaning against Scott’s mouth loudly and pushing back onto my fingers. I knew it was time. I pulled my mouth from Evan’s cock and stood up. Evan broke the kiss with Scott and looked at me as if waiting for me to move behind him. Instead, I pulled him in for another short kiss as Scott moved behind him. When Evan groaned against my lips, I knew Scott was inside him. I broke the kiss, then pushed down on Evan’s shoulders. Like the last time, it didn’t take much, and soon, he was sucking on my cock. What surprised me was, that after several minutes, Evan moved off my cock and then pushed Scott off him, “It’s my turn”, he said as he pulled Scott by the arm and positioned Scott in front of him, then pushed him to bend over. Scott said, “Fine by me. I’m versatile.” Scott groaned a little, but soon Evan was plunging in and out of Scott’s tight hole. I think Evan thought that I would feed Scott my cock. Instead, I moved behind Evan and as expected he put up no resistance as I sank my cock inside him. Evan was now fucking Scott and fucking himself on my cock. Then I heard Evan say, “Keep fucking me. I’m so close. Right there. That’s the spot! Keep hitting it! Fuck!” I felt Evan’s anal muscles pulse around my cock as Evan yelled, “Take me! Breeding you! Filling you with my cum!” I heard Scott yell, “Yes! Give me your seed!” That was it for me as I began planting my own seed inside Evan, “Yeah, take me, Evan. Breeding your ass.” Evan was now lying across Scott’s back, panting as I filled his guts with my seed. When I had finished pumping my baby batter into Evan, I pulled out from his well-used hole. He pulled out of Scott then also, then turned to search for his clothes, but I stepped in front of him and leaned in for a kiss. Like yesterday, he didn’t return the kiss right away, nor part his lips to allow my tongue entry. Then suddenly, Evan grunted against my mouth. I saw Scott directly behind him. Then Scott said, “I’m not finished with you yet. I saved a load for you too.” Evan began moaning on my lips and pushing against me in rhythm to Scott’s fuck. His cock, once more steely-hard, rubbed against my crotch. My tongue found its way into Evan’s mouth, and he began kissing me back while continuing to moan in pleasure as Scott sawed in and out of Evan’s hole. It only lasted for a few minutes before Scott cried out, “Take me, bitch! Mixing my swimmers with Kev’s!” Suddenly, I felt Evan’s cock pulsing as his warm skeet pumped out between our bodies. Evan held onto me as he pumped out his second load. I smiled over Evan’s shoulder at Scott. He winked back at me and smiled knowingly. As soon as Scott pulled out of him, Evan looked around, then picked up Scott’s briefs and used them to wipe his cum from his abs. He then handed me Scott’s briefs, but Scott took the briefs from my hand and then bent down and licked Evan’s cum from my abs and crotch. We then got dressed, and like last time, Evan was mostly silent on the way back down.
Evan’s Perspective
As we walked back down, I wondered what Ron was up to with Tony and Bobby. I wished I could have gone camping with them. Jenny has become more needy now that she’s pregnant. I’m needy too. She doesn’t understand that. If I can’t fuck her, I have to get it elsewhere. Yeah, that’s all this is about. What’s that sailor saying? In a storm, any port will do. I’m only doing this so that I can get some myself. Once Jenny has the baby, I won’t need to find it elsewhere. That fag boy, Scott called me a bitch. I’ll show him who’s the bitch next time. I’m going to pound that ass. Fuck, just thinking about that has me boning up again. I’ll need to stroke another one out when I get home. I think I can still feel their cum inside me. Fuck, I’m boned. I need to think of something else before we get to the park and someone sees me tenting. Then I heard Scott say to Kevin, “Check it out. He must be thinking about the two loads we pumped into him.” I ignored it, mostly. Why the fuck did my bone throb when he said it, though. Whatever.
Once home, I climbed in the shower. As I stroked my dick, I tried to imagine I was fucking Jenny. Instead, I kept seeing images of sucking Scott’s cock and my butthole twitched as I almost felt Scott and Kevin’s cocks fucking me, mixed with memories of Ron and his big dick. Fuck yes, I thought as I skeeted all over the shower wall.
TBC
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