Ron’s Perspective
After we returned to our camp site, we took the travois and searched for more firewood. Once we loaded up with all we’d need for the rest of our stay, well we had thought that the last time, we returned to camp. While I got the fire started, Tony and Bobby found sticks to sharpen to roast hot dogs on.
When we finished eating lunch, Bobby seemed a little too quiet, so I asked him, “Is something bothering you, Bobby?” He gave me a surprised look, then hesitated before saying, “No. I was just lost in my own head, that’s all.” I could tell he wasn’t lying but he was holding something back, so I asked, “Anything you want to share?” He gave me a strange, almost panicked look, then replied, “I was just thinking about the last couple of days. You and Tony made this camping trip so special for me. I’m really grateful.” Tony and I shared a look, then I turned back to Bobby and said, “But…” Bobby quickly replied, “Nothing. That’s all I had to say.” I let it go. If he wanted to tell us, he eventually would. I wasn’t going to try to force it out of him. After several minutes, Bobby got up and said he was going off to take a piss. After he was out of hearing range, Tony said to me, “He’s definitely hiding something. I can tell.” I replied, “Yeah, he is. It bothers me that he won’t tell us. I feel bad for him, but I don’t want to badger him about it.” Tony replied, “You’re right. I feel bad for him too. I think he’ll tell us what’s bothering him, eventually.” I replied, “I hope so.”
When Bobby returned, I asked them what they wanted to do before dinner. They replied simultaneously, but completely in a different way, saying they wanted to have another swim. I grinned at their enthusiasm. It was hot as fuck after all. We headed back to the waterfall for an afternoon cool down. I had an idea.
Tony’s Perspective
We arrived at the top where the creek became a waterfall. Ron stopped and had a strange look on his face that had me a little worried. Then he suddenly smiled and began undressing. I asked him, “What are you doing?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he handed me all his clothes, sneakers and socks included, then walked over to the edge of the waterfall. He was looking down into the pond as if considering something. Then he jumped, I screamed, “No!”, then dropped his clothes and rushed to the edge of the waterfall. I looked down but didn’t see Ron at all. Bobby was standing next to me as tears began running down my cheeks. I was fearing the worst. Then suddenly, Ron’s head surfaced. He had this huge smile and said, “Fucking fire!” Then he began swimming toward the warmer area. I yelled down at him, “I’m going to kill you! What were you thinking? What if you had hit bottom and were hurt!” Yes, I was crying as I yelled at him. He then realized how mad at him I was. He swam ashore as Bobby and I went down the path in a hurry. Ron met us halfway, then pulled me into a tight hug. As he hugged me, Ron said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. When I swam to where the waterfall was hitting the water before, I swam down to see how deep it was. I never made it to the bottom. The waterfall must have been here for a long time and made it really deep there. The only reason I hesitated to jump was the thought of the freezing water when I entered it.” I stopped sobbing and said, “You could have at least warned us.” Bobby said, “Yeah, you scared the shit out of us.” Ron pulled Bobby into our hug and said, “I’m sorry. I guess I should have at least told you about how deep the water is in that spot.”
As we broke the hug, Ron looked at us and asked, “Where are my clothes?” I replied, “Oh, shit! When I saw you jump, I dropped them and then forgot. They’re still up there. I’ll go get them.” Ron said, “No. I’ll go get them. It’s the least I can do after pulling that stunt and scaring the shit out of you.” Bobby then asked Ron, “Is the water really that deep?” Ron replied, “Yeah, I’m not sure how deep, but I didn’t reach the bottom before I had to come up for air.” Bobby then began stripping. When he was naked, he walked into the water, then dove and swam toward the falls. When he got close, he dove under. Ron and I waited and I started to get worried. Then Bobby’s head popped up and he yelled, “Fuck! It’s cold as ice right here!” Then he swam over and got back out of the water. I couldn’t help grin at his shrinkage. He saw my smirk and said, “Fuck you, Tony” while giving me the finger. Ron then turned and began going up to retrieve his clothes. Bobby went with him for some reason. I watched them, and when Ron reached his clothes to pick them up, Bobby walked over to the edge of the falls. He said something to Ron I couldn’t hear, then Ron walked over to him. Bobby suddenly dove. He actually did a swan dive into the water. I stood there with my mouth open. I’d seen him do that at the pool, not naked, but with the waterfall as a backdrop, it was fire! Ron whooped as he watched him do it. When Bobby resurfaced, he said, “I still couldn’t reach the bottom. My ears started popping from the pressure.” Ron came down with his clothes, then he and Bobby both went back up to the top of the falls. This time, Ron dove in. When he resurfaced, Bobby dove in. Now I was all smiles as they came out. I pointed at Bobby’s junk and said, “Look, you now have an innie.” Bobby grinned and said, “Fuck you, Tony. Why don’t you try it. It’s the bomb.” Ron agreed, “Yeah, Tony. It’s awesome, except when you hit the freezing water.” I grinned and said, “That’s what I’m worried about.” Bobby began heading back up. Ron looked at me and asked, “Are you coming?” I shook my head, but said, “I know I’m going to regret this.” This time, Bobby dove in first. Ron then asked me, “Do you want to go next?” I smiled and said, “Maybe I should, because if I don’t, I might chicken out.” Ron grinned. I stepped to the edge, but instead of diving, I just jumped feet first. As I came up to the surface, Bobby began laughing. I know my eyes must have looked like saucers. I said, “Holy fuck! It’s freezing!” I swam toward the warmer water as I heard Ron dive in behind me. After that, I began diving in too. I’m surprised we didn’t die from shock. The hot sun beating down on us, then suddenly, freezing water. We had such a lit afternoon. Unfortunately, it had to end. We needed to get back to camp and make dinner. We’d be leaving to go back home tomorrow morning. After drying off, we got dressed and headed back to camp. I’m sure Ron noticed it too, Bobby was quiet on the way back.
Bobby’s Perspective
After lunch, I began wondering how I could ask them. I mean, I wanted to know what it felt like. I mean, would it be asking too much of them? Ron must have noticed how quiet I had become. He asked if something was bothering me. I wasn’t ready to say it. I didn’t know how or if to ask something so personal. If I didn’t before we went back home, I may never have the opportunity to ask. Hell, I may never get the courage to ask them.
When Ron jumped from the top of the falls, it scared me at first. It fucking terrified Tony. He was crying. Then, when Ron surfaced, Tony began yelling at him. I felt bad for him. I’m sure Ron knew what he was doing, but he should have warned us first. He apologized for it, and it was sincere. After that, I went in and dove down to verify what Ron had said. Yeah, the fucking water was like ice. It was also too deep for me to reach the bottom, but I had an idea, if I dove in from the top, maybe my momentum would help me reach the bottom. No luck, but it was fun trying. For the rest of the afternoon, we were diving and having the time of our lives.
All good things come to an end, I guess. We had to head back to make dinner. We wouldn’t be back here for a while since we were going back home tomorrow morning. On the way back, I started thinking about it again. Could I ask them for something this personal? What if they thought I was trying to intrude on their relationship? If I did ask, how would I? Fuck, maybe I should just let it go.
Ron’s Perspective
Fuck! How could I have been so stupid? I had Tony in tears. It was breaking my heart to know I had scared him this much. Neither of them realized I had already dove down to see how deep the water was there. I should have said something rather than just jumping in. I’ll have to figure out how to make it up to Tony when we get home.
On our way back to camp, Bobby suddenly got quiet again. Something was bothering him. It made me feel bad for him. Maybe Tony was right and he’d eventually tell us, but this was driving me crazy.
When we got back to camp, I got the fire started while Tony peeled the last of the potatoes and cut them into small cubes. Bobby cut up the last of the thawing hamburgers into small chunks, then cut up the last two jalapeño peppers and the last onion into small pieces. Once I got the fire going, I pulled out the aluminum tin I had brought with. After frying off the burger chunks and draining the grease into the fire (It really does flame up from burger grease) we added some water, the potatoes, onions and peppers. I added pepper, salt and some Cumin that I’d brought along. We had to use what we had left, so we made the best of what we had. We let it simmer while we drank a beer. We talked about the great time we had down at the falls as we were now calling it. The pond no longer seemed appropriate. Then, when the food began to take the consistency of a thick stew, I added the rest of the shredded cheese we had. For a thrown together meal, it turned out great.
After we ate. Bobby grew quiet again. I really wanted to ask Bobby what was wrong, or more correctly, what was bothering him. I wanted him to have a great time while we were here. He seemed to be, except for this. Then Tony said, “Ok, Bobby, spill it. What’s going on? Would you rather tell one of us in private?” Bobby looked like a deer in headlights. Then he said, “Look, you guys are my best friends. I mean, I don’t want you to think I’m trying to get between you.” I never saw that coming. I said, “Why would you think that we would even think that of you, Bobby? You’re one of my best friends too and probably Tony’s bestie. We’d never accuse you of that. What would ever make you even think that?” Bobby looked at us both, then back to his feet, “You’re my best friends. This might be the last Summer we share together. Tony, what you said at the falls, about having some of Ron’s DNA inside you, making you feel like he’ll always be a part of you had me thinking.” Tony asked, “What do you mean? I’ll be staying in the area, at least for now. You’re staying too, right?” Bobby said, “Yes, but Ron is leaving for college in September, and who knows, might never return. I just thought that maybe...” I asked, “Maybe, what, Bobby? We won’t laugh or get angry at whatever it is that you want to ask us.” Bobby said, “This has been the best weekend of my life. I love you guys so much. You’ve taught me so much about who I am. I’d never try to come between you, but I was hoping that maybe…” Tony seemed frustrated and asked, “Maybe what, Bobby. Tell us what you want.” Bobby then looked up at us and said, “What you said down at the falls, Tony. You said about having a part of Ron with you made you feel better, that he was always close to you. I’d like to feel that way about you both. Will you breed me?” I hadn’t seen that coming either. I wasn’t sure what to say once I pulled my jaw off the ground. Tony seemed in a similar predicament. Bobby eventually said, “I guess I’m asking for too much. Sorry I asked.” I reached out and took Bobby’s hand and said, “No, I’m sorry, Bobby. I just didn’t expect that. You’re asking me to breed you?” Bobby gave a sheepish grin, then said, “No, I was asking both of you to breed me. I understand if you say no. I just wanted…” Tony glanced at me, then said to Bobby, “What if we say yes?” I gave Tony a quick nod, letting him know I was ok with his decision, then squeezed Bobby’s hand, “So, this is why you’ve been so quiet recently? You’ve been wanting to ask us that?” Bobby just nodded. Then Tony said to me, “It’s not as if he’s been fucking around with anyone else and we’re both clean.” I smiled and said, “I agree.” Bobby then said, “I promise, I won’t ever ask this of you again. I just want to feel like a part of you two will be with me forever. Best friends.” Tony smiled, “Best friends with benefits.” I said, “I guess we’ve already agreed to do this, so I suggest Tony goes first.” Bobby smiled and said, “That would probably be a good idea”, then he got up, grabbed a bottle of water and said, “I’ll be right back.” After Bobby left, Tony asked me, “You’re ok with this, right Ron?” I smiled, “Yes, if it were anyone else, I’d probably say no, but Bobby is our best mutual friend.” Tony asked me, “What about Evan?” That struck a nerve I wasn’t aware I had. I thought about it, then replied, “I think I’d be too jealous for that to happen.” Tony just smiled.
When Bobby returned, he was smiling sheepishly, then showed us the empty water bottle and said, “I’m ready whenever you are.” Tony and I grinned, knowing what Bobby meant. Then I said, “How about we warm up with a game of strip poker. It’s still early.” Tony said, “Sounds like a plan.” I threw some more wood on the fire to keep it going, then we moved the chairs around my folding table and started the game. Tony was the first one to lose all his clothes. Bobby won with just his briefs remaining. It didn’t really matter though, as we already knew what was going to happen. We went into the tent. Tony removed Bobby’s briefs with his mouth, as expected, Bobby’s stiff cock sprang out and slapped Tony across his face. Tony and Bobby both giggled. Tony then asked Bobby, “So, how do you want to do this?” Bobby looked to me and I shrugged, “This is your party, Bobby.” He grinned, then said, “How about I get on my hands and knees and Tony fucks me from behind while I suck your cock, Ron.” I smiled, “So, you want a spit roast.” Bobby smiled and said, “I guess, if that’s what you call it. After Tony breeds me, I’ll flip onto my back for you to fuck me.” I said, “Sounds good to me.” Tony then said, “Lets get this party started.”
After Bobby got on his hands and knees, I fed him my cock as Tony began lubing Bobby up with a finger. After he had worked three fingers inside Bobby, Bobby pulled off my cock, turned his head back to Tony and said, “I’m ready for your cock”, then turned and took mine back into his mouth. Bobby grunted on my cock as Tony slowly sank inside him, then began moaning as Tony began sawing in and out of him. Tony and I smiled at each other as Bobby arched his back to take more of Tony inside him. Then I leaned over Bobby and Tony leaned over as well for a kiss. After we broke our kiss, Tony began speeding up his thrusts, and Bobby’s moans grew louder and higher in pitch. Tony grunted out, “Fuck yeah, Bobby. Your tight hot ass feels good wrapped around my cock!” Bobby’s reply was a, “Umm hmm” on my cock. Bobby’s moans grew louder still until I saw a rope of cum fly out between his hands, then another as Tony yelled, “Oh fuck! I think he’s cumming.” I grinned and said, “Yes he is, hands free.” Then Tony began slamming into Bobby and said, “You’re ‘bout to get what you wanted, Bobby. Gonna breed your ass.” Bobby moaned loudly on my cock, “Mmmm Hmmmmm!” I had to pull my cock out of Bobby’s mouth. I was getting too close. As soon as I did, Bobby said, “Breed me, Tony. Fill me with your load. Fuck, it feels so good.” Tony continued with a few more erratic thrusts before easing down across Bobby’s back to catch his breath. After catching his breath, Tony slowly withdrew his still stiff cock from Bobby, then bent down and kissed Bobby before asking, “So, how was it?” Bobby grinned from ear to ear, then said, “Fire! Awesome, lit, fantastic!” I asked Bobby, “Need a break?” Bobby quickly flipped onto his back and raised his legs, “Fuck no! Fuck me, Ron. Breed my ass. Mix your skeet with Tony’s!” All I could do was grin. Bobby looked like a kid with his new favorite toy. I took Bobby’s knees and pushed them to his chest and then lined my cock up. Bobby let out a, “Fuuuuck” as I slowly sank my lubed cock inside him. I asked, “You doing ok?” Bobby nodded his head as he looked in my eyes. Then I began a slow push and pull inside Bobby’s tight ass as he continued looking into my eyes and moaned, “Ahhh, ahhh, fuck yes. Fuck me, Ron. Right there. Fuck yes!” Bobby’s cock was fully hard again and leaking a puddle of pre on his abs. Tony bent down and kissed him, then me. When Tony moved back up, I leaned down and kissed Bobby as he moaned into my lips. I began fucking him harder and faster and his moans turned into grunts as he kissed me harder. Soon, I was jackhammering into Bobby as he just let out a continuous moan and dug his heels into my lower back. Then I felt it. A rope of cum hit my chin and Bobby’s anal muscles spasmed around my cock. Bobby yelled, “Oh my fucking God! Fuck yes! Pound me, Ron! Fucking pound me!” Sweat was dripping off my face to mix with Bobby’s creamy seed on his chest, and abs. He even hit his own chin with a creamy splatter. That was it. I said, “I’m about to fill you with my swimmers, Bobby!” I continued hammering him as I added my swimmers to Tony’s. That thought made me smile. As I thrust inside Bobby fully, Tony said, “I’m about to cum!” He had been stroking his cock as he watched us. I lifted upright as a rope of cum hit my chin. The rest landed on Bobby, on his face and chest. When he had finished cumming, Tony leaned down and licked Bobby’s cum from my chin, leaving his own. Then he got down on his knees, leaned over and began licking Bobby’s cum from his chin and abs. After that I leaned down and licked the remainder of cum from Bobby before he licked Tony’s cum from my chin. Tony and I then lay down beside Bobby who had this huge smile. Bobby then said, “Thanks for this. I really appreciate it.” I looked over at Tony and said, “Hey, it was good for us too.” Tony said, “Yeah, it was.” After laying there for about fifteen minutes, we got up and went out and showered together. Bobby was smiling, no, glowing the entire rest of the night. I was happy we could do that for him. I looked over at Tony and he smiled knowingly.
Scott’s Perspective
I was headed up to the park with my ball. I was bored. Kev had to go out to dinner with his parents. It was early evening and I thought maybe there was someone else to shoot around with. When I arrived, there wasn’t anyone on the basketball court. There were a couple of kids on the sliding board. Then I saw someone on the swings. It was Evan. I walked over and sat on a swing next to him. He said, “Hey, fag boy.” I asked, “Why do you insist on calling me that? Do you really hate me that much?” He replied, “It’s true, isn’t it?” I said, “You have no room to talk. Why ain’t you with your girlfriend?” Evan was silent for a while, then said quietly, “She’s being a bitch. Says the pregnancy with the heat is uncomfortable and makes her irritable. She told me to just go home.” Then Evan smiled at me and said, “I use that term for you in kind of a friendly way, just to bust your ass. I don’t hate you. I wouldn’t use it around anyone else other than Kevin. Speaking of Kevin, where is he? I’ve never seen you apart.” I replied, “He went out to dinner with his parents. I got bored and thought I’d come up here and see what was up.” Evan then got up and took a few steps toward the court, then turned and asked me, “You coming?” I got up and we got on the court and began shooting around. We then played a game of horse. He won. I then asked him, “Do you want to do something else?” He asked, “Like what?” I began walking toward the trails, then stopped, turned back toward him and asked, “You coming?” He didn’t reply but began walking beside me. We found the small clearing where Kev and I found that Bobby kid jerking off. I dropped to my knees and began opening his shorts. He already had a wet spot in his Hanes, blue boxer briefs. I pulled them down around his ankles where his shorts were, then took his pre-dripping cock into my mouth. Evan then said, “Yeah, suck that dick, fag boy.” I looked up to see him smiling down at me. I’m sure he could see my smile wrapped around his cock. Then he surprised me. He pushed me off his cock, then pulled me to my feet. He took off his tee and spread it on the ground, then took mine at the hem and began pulling it up. I raised my arms so he could pull it over my head. He spread my tee next to his, then began unbuckling my belt. As my shorts dropped around my ankles, I leaned in to kiss him. Evan pulled back, “I told you, I don’t kiss...” Before he could complete his sentence, I put my hand on the back of his neck and leaned in, placing my mouth over his. He resisted at first, then began kissing me back. I felt his hands tugging my yellow, 2Xist briefs down. Our hard cocks ground together as we continued kissing. Evan then broke the kiss and took our shorts and placed them in line with our tees. He laid down on his side and motioned me to do the same, opposite him. We then began sucking each other’s cocks. After a while, I pulled off Evan’s cock long enough to say, “You suck a mean cock for a straight boy.” He pulled off my cock, grinned and said, “Shut the fuck up and keep sucking my dick, fag boy.” I grinned back and we both went back to sucking cock. We were at it for a while when Evan moaned loudly on my cock. Then I felt his cock swell in my mouth before it began pumping his salty swimmers across my tongue. Seconds later, I was filling Evans mouth with mine. When we were both done, I flipped back around and kissed him. He didn’t resist this time. Instead, we snowballed our cum back and forth until it was consumed. Then I rolled off him and we just laid there, side-by-side, naked. After a while, I asked, “Want to do anything else?” Evan said, “I could think of something.” I climbed back on top of him and said, “I could fuck you.” He grinned, then rolled us over, putting me under him, then said, “No, fag boy, I’m gonna fuck you.” Evan then pulled my legs onto his shoulders and began sliding his cock in my butt crack. I didn’t resist. I was looking forward to it. He stuck two fingers in my mouth and said, “Wet them good.” I did, then he began working them inside me, getting me ready for his cock. He pulled his fingers from my eager hole, then began pushing his pre-soaked cock inside me. When he was pressed tightly against my upturned butt, he began a slow fuck. It felt good. I was soon begging for him to fuck me harder. He did. I reached back and took a hard bun in each hand and tried to pull him in deeper inside me. I wanted so badly to take my own cock in hand and stroke it, but I held off. I started egging him on, “Come on, straight boy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me like your girlfriend!” I saw a slight smile cross his lips before he began jackhammering into me. Soon, his strokes became frantic, then he shouted, “Fucking about to breed your ass!” Then I felt him pumping his warm baby batter inside me. He continued fucking me erratically for a bit, then spent, he rolled off me onto his stomach beside me. I wasn’t through with him yet though. I rolled over on top of him and began sliding my own stiff shaft in his butt crack. It was so slick with my pre that it slid easily in his crack. Evan said, “Get off me. You ain’t fucking me.” I continued humping him, then I felt it, the slight rise of his hips as I ground into him. I smiled to myself as I continued. His hips were rising higher now causing the tip of my cock to hit his rose bud periodically. Then Evan reached back and spread his cheeks for me. Soon, I was entering him. When I bottomed out, I began a slow fuck. Evan’s hips were rising to meet each thrust. I began speeding up and soon the clearing was filled with the slapping noises of crotch to butt. Evan began begging me, “Fuck me. Fuck me harder! Fuck! Yeah, that’s it! Fuck me, fag boy!” I was slamming into him now and said, “Yeah, take me. Take my cock, straight boy!” Then Evan said, “Oh, fuck!” Then I felt his ass clamping around my cock. He was skeeting beneath himself. That’s all it took as I announced, “Take me, straight boy. Gonna breed your straight ass!” I began pumping my seed inside him. He was pushing his hips up into me, trying to get me deeper inside of him. As I deposited the last of my seed deep inside his rectum, I collapsed down onto his back, catching my breath. Evan just laid there quietly beneath me. As I pulled my softening cock out of him and rolled over next to him, I noticed it was growing dark. I said, “It’s getting dark. I don’t have a flashlight.” Evan said, “Neither do I”, then pushed himself up onto his knees. He snickered, then said, “Sorry.” I looked over and saw that he had skeeted all over my tee. I grinned and said, “First my underwear, now my tee.” He said, “Shut up, fag boy. You know you like it” as he used my tee to wipe his cum off his abs, then added, “It’s a souvenir”, then tossed it to me. I grinned and said, “Same” as I wiped a small amount of cum from the head of my cock using his boxer briefs. He grinned as he got up and started getting dressed. He shoved his briefs in his pocket, and I draped my cum-soaked tee from the back of my shorts. When we reached the point of going our separate ways, I said, “See you next time, straight boy.” He smiled and said, “Same, fag boy”, then gave each other a fist bump.
TBC
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