Camping with James

By Terry Green

Published on Aug 30, 2023

Gay

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The sun came up over the mountains, and the warmth radiance of a light wind woke us up. James and I had made love last night out in the great wild open, in a desolate area of West Virginia. It was smart for us to rent the two hundred acre lot. Sure it was expensive, but as high performing realtors we could afford it. Here we both were 25, and the privacy and openness allowed us to love each other freely. We had been together some time now, and this vacation was helping us foster a more meaningful connection. All those hours of watching financials or closing paperwork, had led to us living together, but spending days and nights saying hi and bye to each other. This wasn't close to what we had at the beginning.

Yet out here in what many consider Gods country, we had rediscovered the spark that connected our love so well. Both of us in the nude, I looked into his dark eyes. Touching his dark black chest with my white fingers I kissed him. Those blonde dreadlocks in my hands, our tongues dancing, I knew we first had to have breakfast and Gatorade. We were both probably dehydrated from our night time soirée, and also it was time for us to get up. James started up the Coleman skillet for pancakes, as I got our coffee started up. Food and coffee always tasted better outside. Our campfire embers had died off, but we had a lot more firewood.

Breakfast was quite tasty. James was correct, I did add to much coffee grounds. Yet as we were roughing it a bit, I joked with him about Brokeback Mountain. He laughed and we both decided today to go to the cabin, and use the shower. The owner expected most of his guests to stay there, and James did too, but eventually I convinced him that camping for us would be more meaningful. He admitted last night he liked it now, although of course he was riding my penis regularly, as our love making had been something out of this universe since arriving. As we walked to the cabin, we both made sure that we had soaps and razors to smoothen up our areas, and James shocked me. He told me that, "he'd be more happy if he could take me." At first I thought he was joking as I was exclusively a top, but searching his eyes and looking for that smug grin, he wasn't kidding at all. It was nerve wracking, as while I really loved him, I had never had a cock inside me. Sure I enjoyed him eating my ass, but this had really taken me aback.

After he showered, I love how his shaved Nubian cock looked like. Admittedly I wanted to kiss him and bring him into my mouth as far as I could. Yet he grinned at me, and told me "why don't you think about it, and after you're out of the shower, I want to see your penis shaved." He always made me horny. My balls were filling up last night, and I liked taking my clothes off for the hot water. Soaping myself all over that Irish Spring body wash was refreshing after all. Using the razor I maintained a more smooth pubic area and also got other areas my lover wanted in this style. Standing in the hot water, my thoughts did fleet over to being bent over. What was I supposed to do? I loved James but was uneasy about taking his gigantic cock inside. It went against the grain, yet thinking of what he experienced when I fingered him, maybe it would be satisfying. Then again despite him being shorter than my 6'5 frame, how was he going to take me, if I allowed my ass to be his?

Out of the shower both of us were wearing casual summer clothing. The couch in the cabin looked inviting, and before I could do or say anything, James kissed me in the middle of the room. Then he put his hands up my shirt, touching my chest, and meandered down to my shorts. His hands were stretching the elastic bands on my briefs, and I felt something that could be described as electrical pulsating as he put his warm fingers on my cock and balls. Dried off but amazingly awake, he took my shorts off, got down on his knees and he was literally licking my asshole with purpose and fury. Feeling my cock as hard as it was, the waves of pleasure overtook my decision making processing. I was catatonic and possessed. He could do whatever he wanted and there was absolutely nothing I could do but just exist in this paradise of discovery and sensation words can't describe.

It was if the rustic walls were closing in on me, and before I knew it, James pushed me gently onto the couch. Paralyzed with excitement and fear, he made my legs open completely, up on the edge. My eyes shut as I saw his lubed index finger, and I felt that digit go inside me. I was breathing heavily due to nerves, and he said in that deep but gentle voice "just go with it baby." His finger was bigger than I remembered, but I finally was able to watch him, and I liked seeing he was now naked. His big cock was fully hard. I was semi but I think there was a lot of worrying going on. Could I have said no? Sure but I liked what we had rediscovered, and I wanted to be his one and only. I loved him so much, and one day wanted to marry him. Soon he made sure all of our clothes were off, and I loved how our tongues danced as we kissed.

It was so good, and I just finally realized, today was going to be that day. As my legs and ass were on the couch, he fingered me more. Then I saw that long thick dark skinned cut cock coming my way. More lubricant and then he popped his head into my rear end. I cried out and he told me to push down. Complying I did and he was now a bit further inside of me. He was goosing me with his sex organ. I had to admit there wasn't a lot of thoughts, other than my lover was inside of me. I was going to have my cherry popped, and although I can't say I loved the feeling, James holding my hand and reminding me to push down helped my angst. His cock was going further in me, and I could feel the muscles inside part way for his male invader which was poking me. There was a feeling of being opened up, and James gently pulled his manhood back, then pushed again which caused me to bite my lip.

The taste of blood in my mouth, he continued to probe. I could thanks to mirrors, and him playing with my balls, see his dark chocolate penis inserted in me. This created shame for some reason, but as he was over me now kissing my lips, I smiled as he told me "I feel amazing in you." Seeing his face contort in ways not before I had him in a new way, and although I was stunned by what was going on it happened. Now it was me being fucked, and not the other way around. This was all new, and he had pushed himself into me further. His sweaty face and body, that smile told me he was in full rapture taking me. Finally I got my bravery back, and told him to sit down on the couch.

It was my turn to change things up. In order to kiss him better, I told him to feel my cock and balls, as I rode him. He complied but sometimes due to how good it felt and I was familiar with his ass and other guys, I knew what he was feeling. It was impossible to not lose one's concentration, and I loved how his smooth big balls felt hanging out of my hole. He was breathing heavily, and as we kissed he completely lost it. I probably had the entirety of his nine thick inches all the way up to where my guts met the hole, and he let loose a howl that I'll never forget. His seed was inside my rear end, and after he calmed down some, he gave me a blowjob that made me lose what was left of my mind. Cumming in his thick lips, he took every drop as my ass seeped of his white liquid that was rolling on down. This turn was unexpected, but the day was young, and soon we walked hand in hand back to our campsite.

To be continued.


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