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Camping Trip
A few months ago, Mark got hired at the firm where I work and it was my job to show him the ropes and get him settled in. My supervisor introduced us and we shook hands. The first thing I noticed was Mark's deep blue eyes and dark handsome face. As we settled down to work, Mark took off his suit coat and I let my eyes wander up and down his well shaped body. His shirt tapered down from his broad shoulders to a thin waist; at one point he turned around and I got a view of his nicely shaped ass. "Be still, my beating heart" I thought to myself. Over the months we developed a good working relationship and on several occasions, we made plans together after work or on weekends. I found out Mark was 19 and had just recently moved to the city. He wasn't married, or for that matter, had a girlfriend. He explained, since he had just moved here, he had not had the time to do much socializing.
As for me, Nicholas, I am 27 and have a passsion for young hunky guys like Mark. I told him about my sexual orientation a few days later when Mark and I where downing a few cocktails at the local club near where we work. When I told him, he just nodded his head and quickly changed the subject. At first, I thought he disapproved but it did not keep him from turning down any offers to spend time together. As I said before, we worked well together and soon had bagged a really nice account for our company. We split the $5,000 commission we made and decided to take a three day weekend to spend it. I had mentioned that I liked to go camping and hike up Jackson's Peak whenever I wanted to get away from the rat race for a while. I asked Mark if he would like to go and he agreed,so off we went.
It was late September, so much of the tourists where gone for the season, which meant the camping area was sparsley occupied. The closest neighbors we had where at least 100 yards away. We arrived early on Friday and set up camp. Mark had never been camping before but, me being a seasoned veteran, we got the tent up and our gear taken care of. We donned our hiking gear and headed to the base of Jackson's Peak.
We hiked for a couple of hours, and then rested at a stream flowing down the peak. Even in late September, it was still hot and lugging about 20 pounds of gear on your back makes it even hotter. "Nick, why do we have to carry all this stuff if we are going to return to the campsite?" Mark asked as he worked the backpack off him and let it drop to the ground.
"First rule of hiking: always be prepared." I told him. "In our packs, I have stored stuff we may need if we get lost or have an accident. Sleeping bags, food, first aid stuff and things like that."
"Food? Did you say food?"
"Yeah, food. I packed some sandwiches and canned goods. You are carrying the canned goods, by the way." I told him.
"Fuck, no wonder this thing seems to weight about 100 pounds!" He rubbed his neck and then asked, "Can I have a sandwich? I'm starved."
"Yeah, sure." I tossed my pack to him and as he began to rummage around in it, I took off my shirt, shoes and socks. "I'm going for a dip in the stream, to cool off. You want to come, too?"
"Naw, I'm going to eat, but you go ahead."
I went down to the stream's edge and looked around. No one was in sight, so I unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down. Taking off my shorts and underwear, I tossed them on a large rock and dived in the cool water. God, it felt great! I swam around and let the water wash away my sweat. After a few minutes, Mark came down to the edge and sat on the rock where my clothes were, eating his sandwich. I saw him notice my shorts and then he called out to me. "Are you naked?"
"Yep, its called skinny dippin'. Ever heard of it?" I yelled back.
"Yeah, I know that. I am just surprised, is all."
"Come on in, the water is fine!"
"No thanks. I'm eating, remember?" he said.
"Damn." I thought to myself. The cool water was making me horny. I remained in the stream for a few more minutes and then decided it was time to be moving on. Then it hit me. I forgot to get a towel out of the backpack. "Um, Mark? Would you get me a towel, I sorta forgot it. Its in your pack."
"Of course its in my pack, everything is in my pack."He said sarcastically. He got up and started to walk back then stopped, turned around and then sat back on the rock, "You get it." he said, grinning.
"Come on, Mark, get it for me."
"Nope." he said and finished the last bites of the sandwich.
"You're an asshole, you know that." I said. Then pretending to be agitated, I made my way to the edge of the steam. I walked out of the water, covered my crotch with my hands, and walked to the rock. I grabbed my shorts and covered myself with them and headed off to get a towel. "You fuckin asshole." I said, again pretending to be angry. Mark laughed loudly.
"That's what you get for making me carry all the heavy stuff." he called back to me.
"Fuck you!" I replied with a sly smile. He laughed again and followed
me back to the packs, making cracks about how he could see my ass. I shot the finger back to him and continued on, listening to him laugh.
I got dressed and we headed on. We hiked for another couple of hours and made it to the summit. The view from Jackson's Peak is great! It is like you can see to the end of the world. Mark had brought a camera and took some pictures. "I wish I had remembered my camera back at the stream. I would have loved to get some pictures of you trying to keep your...dignity...while getting the towel. That would have made a great addition to the bulletin board back at the office."
"Fuck you! and the horse you rode in on!" I said. "Just Fuck you, Mark!" I could not help from grinning, after all, it must have been real funny. We hung around for a while and finished off the last of the sandwiches and then headed back down. It was about and hour from dusk when we got back to the campsite.
We started a fire and roasted a chicken I had brought. After supper, we started banging beers back, enjoying the cool September evening. Soon we were well on our way to a great buzz and talked about work and congratulated ourselves on a job well done. Mark headed off to piss and I relaxed in my lounge chair, staring up at the stars.
"Boy, am I fucked up" Mark said, returning from behind the clump of trees where he had taken a piss. "I can hardly walk." He made it back to his lounge chair and plopped back down in it. I was sitting next to him, drinking my beer and thinking what a hunk he was. My cock stirred as I allowed myself to take a good look at his body. Mark was shirtless and wore a pair of denim shorts which hugged his ass. My eyes roamed over his naked upper body: broad, muscular shoulders which led down to even more muscular arms, large slabs of pecs, each with quarter-sized nipples, his hard, flat stomach was without a trace of body hair except for a dark trail which started at his navel and disappeared into his shorts. The term "Adonis" was the best way to describe him.
My cock had reached full hardness in my shorts and I felt tingles of excitement spreading throughout my body. I wanted him in the worst way and now was the time. "Sometimes you just have to say 'what the fuck'" I thought to myself. Then, "OK, here goes nothin." I screwed up my courage and reached my left hand out and gently rubbed his right arm, from the shoulder down the large bicep and then to his hand. He looked at my hand as it passed down his arm and then up to me.
"Why did you do that?" Mark asked, slurring his words a little.
"I just wanted to, is all. Can I do it again?" I couldn't believe those words came out of me, but I could not help myself. My mouth suddenly went dry and I took a swig from my beer.
"I guess its ok. Go ahead." he replied. I ran my hand over his arm again, this time using a little more pressure. I could feel the hardness of his muscles under the skin. He didn't say anything this time, just drank from his beer and watched my hand, his breathing became just a fraction more hurried, but I noticed it. When my hand reached his, I went back up to his shoulder and massaged it. He moved his head to his left and I ran my fingers up to his neck and then proceeded down his chest to his right nipple. Now his breathing was coming even faster and I let my fingers gently rub the nipple until it was erect.
My cock was a rod of steel in my pants. After a few seconds, I pulled my hand away and sat back.
He sat up facing me, took a huge drink from his beer and let out a deep sigh, like he had just decided on something. "Ok, its my turn." and with that he put his hand on my arm and ran it down the length, just as I had done. His touch sent electric sparks through my whole body. I was also shirtless and after he rubbed my arm from shoulder to hand, he repeated what I had done to him. His hand traveled across my shoulder and then down my chest to my left nipple and carresed it into hardness. I felt my cock throb and then the feeling of precum oozing out the slit. He withdrewhis hand. "Nice body." he said, softly.
"Thanks. Your's is fine, too." An akward silence fell between us. We were sitting facing each other about a foot between us. We stared into each other's eyes and then he broke the gaze and drank from his beer. This time it was my turn to sigh. I had reached a decision: it was now or never. "Would you like to touch me again?"
He did not answer immediately, seeming to think of a response. Then he said, "Yes...but...." His voice quivered with nervousness.
"But what?"
"I...ummm.... have....never.. well, you know." He was looking down at his feet, obviously embarrassed.
"Had sex?" I asked.
"No, I have had sex. I'm 19 for gods sake, but...its...just..."
"You have never done it with a man, right?"
"Yeah." he said and drank heavily from his beer.
"Well then, the question is: do you want to? I mean if its what you want, you should try it. If not, well thats it." I told him
"I don't know. All I do know is that when you touched me, I... liked it. Shit, I had a boner the whole time."
I smiled at him. "You had a boner?"
"Yeah." Now he smiled back at me.
"I wish I could have seen that!" I said and laughed a small laugh. "Look, if it makes you feel better, I got a boner,too. Infact I still have one. Want to see it?" I knew this was it, if Mark said no, wellok. But if he said yes.....
Now it was his turn to smile, "Only if its not as long as mine." I laughed a hearty laugh and he joined me.
"Well, we will just have to find out, now won't we." I nodded to the tent. "Let's go inside, ok?"
"Nick?"
"Yes?"
"Be gentle with me, ok?" He had a sly smile on his face.
"I make no promises." I said, grinning back at him.
"Oh shit, what did I get myself into?" he replied back, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hopefully, into me." I shot back.
"You are sick, you know that? Sick Sick Sick." he said. I just smiled and grabbed my beer. I also got the lantern we had going and led the way to the tent. When we got inside, I turned the fire down in the lantern so that we wouldn't throw shawdows on the wall of the tent but kept just enough light for us to see by. The tent was one of those kind that was tall enough to stand in. I had brought a large piece of foam rubber to sleep on. It was five feet wide, seven feet long and six inches thick. I like camping and "roughing it" but when it comes to sleeping on a hard ground, count me out. I took our sleeping bags and unzipped them completely so that they were like large blankets. It gets cold up here in the mountains at night and I like being prepared. I layed the "blankets" on top of each other on the foam rubber mat. "I'm going to get a fresh beer, you want one, Nick?"
"Yeah, sure." He left and I completed making the "bed". I thought about getting undressed and slipping under the blankets but then I decided it would be more exciting to undress in front of Mark. I knew I wanted to watch him undress, too. He came back a few minutes later with a cold beer in each hand. God, he looked fine! even in the dim light. Mark handed one to me and I popped the top, and so did he. We drank in unison and then sat down.
"By the way, Mark, I am very discreet about my relationships. I'm telling you this so you will know you won't have to worry about this being the talk of the office.
Know what I mean? I don't "kiss and tell", pardon the cliche."
"That's cool. Thanks." he said and drank from his beer.
I knew he was nervous and I also knew it was up to me to make the first move. I edged closer to him and put my hand on his body, just between his pecs. I then moved my fingers across his chest and explored the definition of the muscles there. Mark's muscular pecs felt great and I fantasized coming on them later. This thought provoked my dick into hardness. He leaned back on his elbows and let me play with his nipples. I then proceeded down his body to his navel and then across his stomach to the areas on each side of him. I glanced down at his crotch and noticed a huge bulge there. My own cock was rock hard, now. I lowered my head to him and licked his erect nipples, tracing my tongue over them and getting them slick. I then made my way up to his lips and gently kissed him. He surprised me by parting his lips and letting my tongue embrace his. His hands then went to my shoulders and pulled me closer. I felt my bare chest come in contact with his bare chest and moaned deeply into his mouth. I pressed my hips into him, hoping he could feel my hard cock.
We layed together like this for a couple of minutes, letting him get used to being so close to a man. Mark got into the moment and ran his hands across my bare back and grabbed my ass, pulling my hips harder against his. I could feel his dick pressing against mine. We ground ourselves together, kissing passionately.
I broke away from him and sat up. Running my hands over his gorgeous body, I felt him squirm under me. Finally, I let my hands wander over his crotch. His cock was hard. I had to see this! I unbuttoned his shorts and slowly pulled the zipper down. He layed back, breathing hard. As the zipper came down, his hard dick was a large bulge in his briefs. I could make out the outline of the cockhead through the cloth. I lowered his pants to his ankles and then off him. Looking up, I let my eyes take in the sight of this young hunk laying in front of me. Mark's dick throbbed in his briefs, the head pushing urgently against the elastic waistband.
I stood up and Mark watched me as I lowered my hands to my waist. I undid the snap of my shorts and pulled the zipper down. Letting the shorts drop to my feet, I tossed them off into a corner. I stood there in my dark blue briefs, sporting a huge hardon. Next, my hands went to the waistband and I pulled my briefs down slowly, very slowly. As my hard prick became exposed, I looked at Mark and watched his expression as my cock was revealed to him. His eyes widened as he stared at my dick. My cock stood out long and full; it bobbed up and down as it throbbed with the beat of my heart.
"Wow, your dick is big." Mark said. "I've never seen another man's erect dick before now. Well, except for in fuck movies, but this is the first time I've seen one for real. It looks huge!"
"Thanks." I said. "You look like you have a pretty good sized cock, too. Stand up and strip for me." I layed down as Mark stood up. He stood at my feet and I stared at his crotch. He started to take off his briefs but then a thought occured to me. "Wait, Mark. Turn around, I want to see your ass first." He turned around and stood before me. His ass was round, firm and meaty, the globes of his ass were well defined and I loved it. "Nice ass!" I said and he looked around at me and smiled. "Take off your briefs and then turn around." He bent over and shucked the briefs off. I groaned with pleasure.
"Like what you see?" he asked.
"Oh yeah, nice fucking ass, Mark. You should be proud." He flexed his legs making his asscheeks flex, too. Fuck! It was great! And then he turned around.
Mark's cock was hard as granite and stood out from his body in a long arc. It looked to be eight inches in length and as impressive in girth, too. A long, thick cock, just waiting for me suck on. His nuts hung low and full, covered with curly black hair which spread around the base of his dick in a thick bush. His navel hair met the bush and that was the only hair on his body.
"Fantastic!" was all I could say. Mark knelt down on the pallet next to me and I put my hand on his cock, pumping the shaft. A large drop of precum appeared at the slit and I licked it off the head. The pearly drop tasted good. Mark then layed out on the bed and I fell on top of him, holding onto his cock and licking the head. I started to blow him, taking the head and part of the shaft into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, licking the shaft as I did so. My hands went for his nuts and carressed them, rolling the balls back and forth. Mark groaned and bucked himself into me, panting hard.
"Ooooo, that feels good, Nick." he whispered. "Ahh, yes. Mmmmm." I tried to give him the best head I knew how. I sucked his cock, played with his nuts and pumped his dick into my mouth. His hard cockhead throbbed against my tongue and cheeks, his nuts bobbed in my face. I went wild, taking the shaft totally in me and holding it there for his pleasure. I felt the head enter my throat and flare out, filling my throat to capasity. He was grunting with each thrust into me and then pulled on my hair as I sucked eagerly on his hard dick. He began to buck wildly, his breath coming in great gasps and I knew he was going to shoot his cream soon. I continued giving him deep throat until I felt him shudder. His body eized up and his cock grew to its zenith, filling my mouth with hot, creamy cockjuice. Spurt after spurt shot out of his cock and flowed like liquid candy across my tongue. I tasted his cum. I drank his cum. I sucked all of it out of his chunky nuts and wanted more. My hands grabbed his ass in unison with his throbbing cock, urging every drop out. Finally, he was spent. His cock softened in my mouth and I licked the shaft clean as he watched me. I savored every precious drop. I ran my hand across my chin and licked the cum off my fingers.
He layed back and his chest heaved up and down. His head rolled from side to side as he rode the last of his orgasm back down to us mortals back on earth. "That was great. Oh man, that was great." he kept repeating as he caught his breath.
I was proud of myself. I like sucking dick, but sucking his was the best time I had ever had. I wanted to do it again but first I wanted to get behind his fine ass and fuck him. I went up to his face and kissed him. Then I licked his neck and earlobes, driving him wild. "I want to fuck you." I whispered in his ear.
"Not yet, I'm not ready for that." He whisperd back. Instead, he pushed me off him and rolled on top of me. His head dived down between my legs and took my cock in his mouth. He gently sucked on me, taking care not to scratch with his teeth. For his first time, it was not bad. I guessed since he had a dick, he knew what he liked and tried to do the same to me. He licked up and down my shaft, taking the head in and sucking as much of my cock as he could. His hands played with my nuts. I was so turned on my sucking him and then catching this fine hunk suck me that I was ready to blow my wad. I did not know if he wanted me to cum in his mouth so I gave him warnings. "I'm going to cum, Mark. Suck my cock and make me cum." He sucked harder. "Ok, buddy. Get ready, I'm coming. This is it! Here I come!" I expected him to pull off but Mark went at it like a pro. I exploded in huge thrusts in his mouth. I came and came, sending blast after blast of hot semen in his beautiful mouth. He gagged after a couple of blasts and then pulled my cock out and let the remaining spurts come on his lips. I collapsed, panting hard and carressing his face as he sucked the remaining drops from my dick.
Afterward, as we layed together under the sleeping bags, Mark took the oppurtunity to explore my body. His hands roamed around my torso, feeling the contours of my muscles. I did the same to him. Soon our cocks where hard, pressing against each other as we layed face to face. I gave Mark another blow job, this time taking my time. I must have sucked on his dick for a full hour before he pumped another tasty load down my throat while my own cock came in great gobs on his chest.
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