The Camping Trip.
I had not seen my friend in some time. He went away to live with one of his parents after they split up. Now, back for the summer, we quickly made plans for what we might do. As young boys, we had found a secluded little finger of the lake where we would swim, often naked, but never thought twice about it. In the trees we would pretend to be soldiers, or explorers finding new lands. I think we had grown out of all that, but still camping out sounded great.
We decided to go "skinny dipping," like we had other times before. Stripping out of our clothes on the bank of the lake, I could not help but notice how his body had matured and developed. No long rail thin, he looked more muscular and fit, now. Little more than a year away had certainly changed him, both of us, really. Swimming around, grabbing at each other and rough housing and wrestling in tne water, I felt myself get so hard! It surprised me and I was sure I blushed! I felt so embarrashed and tried to keep some distance, scared fo death that he would see or feel my erection. His touch felt charged and electric, so strong yet gently. Getting pushed and feeling his grip, feeling his body against mine. I had never felt that way before, like my whole body seemed to tingle.
When he swam for the shore, I felt like I wanted to look but was afraid that he would see me. Carefully, casually, I glanced just as he was getting out of the water. Such new and confusing feelings. My eyes went wide! He was rock hard, too! I stopped breathing at the sight of him. He didn't really even seem to be trying to hide it, like maybe he wanted me to see it. I felt mesmerized. Seeing his cock, so fully erect, moving from side to side as he walked, it felt hypnotic. When he turned to glance back, I quickly looked away, but could feel my face turn red and myself throb under the water. I didn't know what I was feeling exactly, but there was a sort of beauty and arousal in seeing his nude body.
We had set up a little camp and gathered up some firewood. The afternoon seemed normal enough; laughing, remembering and talking as old friends would. Still, I couldn't help my thoughts from drifting to his now hidden cock and the way I had felt in his hands, earlier. How aroused I had become! Of course, I didn't let on, though. That would be embarrasing. That would be terrifying.
We had brought a small tent, and a couple good size blankets to lay on. As the fire crackled, we laid on the blanket and stared up at the stars, like we had summers before. There was a warmth to having him so close. Accidental, innocent touches took on new meanings for me as I was beginning to question everything. Why had I gotten so hard? Why had he gotten hard? Why didn't he try to hide it?
There was some small talk, but mostly we just laid there in silence. There was a different feeling in the air, now. It seemed heavy and palpable. My breathing felt almost labored, although there was no reasone for it. He seemed tense, we both were. He leaned onto his side, almost touching me now. Was he feeling all of this, too? In nervous silence, I stared straight up. He touched my arm, breaking the spell. It sent a shockwave through me. Something deep inside told me to look towards him. Our eyes met, there was purpose in his. As if in slow motoin, as If frozen in his gaze, he leaned over, our mouths so close. I didn't move, if it another spell, I somehow didn't want to stop it. Lower now, even closer, our lips met.
There was no shock, there was no outrage. It seemed so surprisingly right and wonderful. We both smiled, yet I knew that a lust had to be written all over me. Another soft kiss and my cock was as hard as stone, pushing straight up under my sweat pants. His hand moved to touch me and our lips parted and our tongues intertwined. His had careesed my cock and it took my breath away! He squeezed it though my pants, then moved on top of me. I felt him, now. His cock as big and hard as could be! I felt it against my erection. I felt it against my body. I think I sighed, so embarrasing, but he met it with another smile and kiss as he moved and grinded slowly, softly, on top of me. I had never been nude with anyone, I had ever had sex with anyone, certainly not with another boy. Yet, as we pulled off each other's clothes, there were no nerves, no second thoughts. Just seeing our nude bodies now, in the soft glow of the camp fire.
Just touching each other, our eyes taking in each other's erections, our hands exploring each other's curves and achingly sensitive bodies. Another kiss, bolder, deeper, our desires for one another becoming stronger. He moved his hand down me, now. I tremebled in the anticipation. My cock throbbing and already dripping, what I would soon find to be, sweet precum. He ran his finger across my tip and brought it to his lips. I gasped as I watched him lick it up. Breathless, consumed and amazed, I watched him run that same finger along my cock's head once more, this time bringing it to my lips. So lost in the moment, in the arousal, I licked his finger tip. I felt intoxicated. I could see his cock's tip glistening in the fire light. Nothing seemed off limits now. I touched him and rubbed the slick fluid over his cock's head and down his shaft. Gosh, he felt so amazing! Firm, yet warm, smooth and soft. Rubbing his cock felt so natural, so right. I never would of imagined it. I never would of imagined how turned on it could make me. More of his clear, sticky precum formed and I scooped it up and tasted it. He leaned in and licked my fingers, also. We kissed and tasted each other once more.
I layed back and he took my aching cock into his mouth. My view of the stars seemed to spin. I had never felt such pleasure. Oh, I wanted to do the same! I sat up and ran my fingers down his chest and flat, toned belly. No words seemed to be needed, he knew my curious need. Now, he laid back and I paused to take in and admire his big, throbbing member. How could cock create such powerful feelings inside me? I stretched my lips and wrapped them around his salty, sweet cock's head. I seemed in love with the act immediately. The way it felt on my lips and tongue, the pleasure it granted, through my body and mind.
We went back and forth on each other for several, glorious minutess, before he sat up. Running his hands over my thighs and behind my knees, he lifted and parted my legs. I felt like putty in his hands. Taking saliva from his mouth, he rubbed it on my asshole and with his other hand, began to stroke me. I was simply going out of my mind at this point. Long, slow strokes of my aching hard cock, firm circles being traced with his slick finger tips around and along my anus. My eyes felt like they rolled back when he pushed those fingers inside me. Painful pressure and pleasure is the only way I could describe it. It seemed my make my cock swell and ache even more! When he moved up, between my lifted legs, I just felt so ready. It all just seemd so right. I gasped when he entered me and clawed at his arms as our sounds of pleasure filled the air. Soft grunts and groans, it was so amazing! I felt so close to cumming!
He pulled out of me. I felt open and exposed, missing the feeling of him filling me. He took saliva from his mouth once more and ran t over my cock. He took more saliva and reached behind him, lubing his own hole. I watched, in sweet desire, as he hekd my erection and lowered his tight asshole down my shaft. Oh, it felt so good! The first words that had been spoken in hours, I whispered, "You're going to make me cum." He smiled and had a look of pure pleasure as he started to grind against me. I wondered for the first time if boys could fall in love. His hands on my chest he grinded and fucked me. When he leaned forward to kiss me, it was too much! My cum exploded into him and made my body quake and tremble for what seemed like forever. He grabbed his cock and quickly shot warm ropes of semen up my chest and onto my face. Without thinking, I scooped it up and pushed it into my mouth. The taste, the act of craving his cum, it felt like I came all over again.
He got up and put out his hand for me. We walked together down to the water. There was something very different about him now, but still somehow the same. His body became an object of desire. He looked so amazing in the moonlight. I held his cute, little ass in my hands and kissed him, lovingly.
Crawling into the tent, neither one of us reached for clothes. We fell asleep, feeling our nude bodies together.
We decided to go "skinny dipping," like we had other times before. Stripping out of our clothes on the bank of the lake, I could not help but notice how his body had matured and developed. No long rail thin, he looked more muscular and fit, now. Little more than a year away had certainly changed him, both of us, really. Swimming around, grabbing at each other and rough housing and wrestling in tne water, I felt myself get so hard! It surprised me and I was sure I blushed! I felt so embarrashed and tried to keep some distance, scared fo death that he would see or feel my erection. His touch felt charged and electric, so strong yet gently. Getting pushed and feeling his grip, feeling his body against mine. I had never felt that way before, like my whole body seemed to tingle.
When he swam for the shore, I felt like I wanted to look but was afraid that he would see me. Carefully, casually, I glanced just as he was getting out of the water. Such new and confusing feelings. My eyes went wide! He was rock hard, too! I stopped breathing at the sight of him. He didn't really even seem to be trying to hide it, like maybe he wanted me to see it. I felt mesmerized. Seeing his cock, so fully erect, moving from side to side as he walked, it felt hypnotic. When he turned to glance back, I quickly looked away, but could feel my face turn red and myself throb under the water. I didn't know what I was feeling exactly, but there was a sort of beauty and arousal in seeing his nude body.
We had set up a little camp and gathered up some firewood. The afternoon seemed normal enough; laughing, remembering and talking as old friends would. Still, I couldn't help my thoughts from drifting to his now hidden cock and the way I had felt in his hands, earlier. How aroused I had become! Of course, I didn't let on, though. That would be embarrasing. That would be terrifying.
We had brought a small tent, and a couple good size blankets to lay on. As the fire crackled, we laid on the blanket and stared up at the stars, like we had summers before. There was a warmth to having him so close. Accidental, innocent touches took on new meanings for me as I was beginning to question everything. Why had I gotten so hard? Why had he gotten hard? Why didn't he try to hide it?
There was some small talk, but mostly we just laid there in silence. There was a different feeling in the air, now. It seemed heavy and palpable. My breathing felt almost labored, although there was no reasone for it. He seemed tense, we both were. He leaned onto his side, almost touching me now. Was he feeling all of this, too? In nervous silence, I stared straight up. He touched my arm, breaking the spell. It sent a shockwave through me. Something deep inside told me to look towards him. Our eyes met, there was purpose in his. As if in slow motoin, as If frozen in his gaze, he leaned over, our mouths so close. I didn't move, if it another spell, I somehow didn't want to stop it. Lower now, even closer, our lips met.
There was no shock, there was no outrage. It seemed so surprisingly right and wonderful. We both smiled, yet I knew that a lust had to be written all over me. Another soft kiss and my cock was as hard as stone, pushing straight up under my sweat pants. His hand moved to touch me and our lips parted and our tongues intertwined. His had careesed my cock and it took my breath away! He squeezed it though my pants, then moved on top of me. I felt him, now. His cock as big and hard as could be! I felt it against my erection. I felt it against my body. I think I sighed, so embarrasing, but he met it with another smile and kiss as he moved and grinded slowly, softly, on top of me. I had never been nude with anyone, I had ever had sex with anyone, certainly not with another boy. Yet, as we pulled off each other's clothes, there were no nerves, no second thoughts. Just seeing our nude bodies now, in the soft glow of the camp fire.
Just touching each other, our eyes taking in each other's erections, our hands exploring each other's curves and achingly sensitive bodies. Another kiss, bolder, deeper, our desires for one another becoming stronger. He moved his hand down me, now. I tremebled in the anticipation. My cock throbbing and already dripping, what I would soon find to be, sweet precum. He ran his finger across my tip and brought it to his lips. I gasped as I watched him lick it up. Breathless, consumed and amazed, I watched him run that same finger along my cock's head once more, this time bringing it to my lips. So lost in the moment, in the arousal, I licked his finger tip. I felt intoxicated. I could see his cock's tip glistening in the fire light. Nothing seemed off limits now. I touched him and rubbed the slick fluid over his cock's head and down his shaft. Gosh, he felt so amazing! Firm, yet warm, smooth and soft. Rubbing his cock felt so natural, so right. I never would of imagined it. I never would of imagined how turned on it could make me. More of his clear, sticky precum formed and I scooped it up and tasted it. He leaned in and licked my fingers, also. We kissed and tasted each other once more.
I layed back and he took my aching cock into his mouth. My view of the stars seemed to spin. I had never felt such pleasure. Oh, I wanted to do the same! I sat up and ran my fingers down his chest and flat, toned belly. No words seemed to be needed, he knew my curious need. Now, he laid back and I paused to take in and admire his big, throbbing member. How could cock create such powerful feelings inside me? I stretched my lips and wrapped them around his salty, sweet cock's head. I seemed in love with the act immediately. The way it felt on my lips and tongue, the pleasure it granted, through my body and mind.
We went back and forth on each other for several, glorious minutess, before he sat up. Running his hands over my thighs and behind my knees, he lifted and parted my legs. I felt like putty in his hands. Taking saliva from his mouth, he rubbed it on my asshole and with his other hand, began to stroke me. I was simply going out of my mind at this point. Long, slow strokes of my aching hard cock, firm circles being traced with his slick finger tips around and along my anus. My eyes felt like they rolled back when he pushed those fingers inside me. Painful pressure and pleasure is the only way I could describe it. It seemed my make my cock swell and ache even more! When he moved up, between my lifted legs, I just felt so ready. It all just seemd so right. I gasped when he entered me and clawed at his arms as our sounds of pleasure filled the air. Soft grunts and groans, it was so amazing! I felt so close to cumming!
He pulled out of me. I felt open and exposed, missing the feeling of him filling me. He took saliva from his mouth once more and ran t over my cock. He took more saliva and reached behind him, lubing his own hole. I watched, in sweet desire, as he hekd my erection and lowered his tight asshole down my shaft. Oh, it felt so good! The first words that had been spoken in hours, I whispered, "You're going to make me cum." He smiled and had a look of pure pleasure as he started to grind against me. I wondered for the first time if boys could fall in love. His hands on my chest he grinded and fucked me. When he leaned forward to kiss me, it was too much! My cum exploded into him and made my body quake and tremble for what seemed like forever. He grabbed his cock and quickly shot warm ropes of semen up my chest and onto my face. Without thinking, I scooped it up and pushed it into my mouth. The taste, the act of craving his cum, it felt like I came all over again.
He got up and put out his hand for me. We walked together down to the water. There was something very different about him now, but still somehow the same. His body became an object of desire. He looked so amazing in the moonlight. I held his cute, little ass in my hands and kissed him, lovingly.
Crawling into the tent, neither one of us reached for clothes. We fell asleep, feeling our nude bodies together.
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