As the fire embers turned to ash, I looked over at Sang and knew he was thinking what I was. Even though the light was dissipating, and the stars looked like a painted canvas, his bulge was quite obvious and a sign that he was ready for some aggressive passion. Both of us were on the down low, and had spent the day tubing on the river, and we even found a golf course close by. Nine holes of that were amazing, but his hole was the one I wanted to fill up. During the day what looked like two buddies out and about, would inevitably become a gay sexual frenzy of the highest order. Before our trip, I asked him to shave his cock and balls. He always complied with my requests, and also agreed to put on rose scented red lipstick on his thick Filipino lips.
We both drank from our beers, and soon he was putting on this, and signaled to me that he was ready. I could smell the perfume he wore which was so feminine, and his lithe tiny body made my balls fill up quickly with cum. The light from becoming a regular man to the horny version of the hulk came on. We stood next to each other kissing, and I placed my hands up his shirt. Oh yes I could see his lips were bright red, and the taste of flowers enveloped mine, as our tongues touched and danced together. Soon we were standing together, my hands around his hips, and I moaned as he felt up my cock that was struggling for freedom in those new tight pants. We were both panting, and I whispered in his ears as I nibbled on them, "let's go in the tent baby."
We were on the mattress by osmosis, kissing and soon both of our shirts were off. I could feel the precum oozing, and kissed his nipples. They felt so good in my mouth, but I couldn't resist any longer. I had to play with his penis and testicles. Nothing makes me hornier than a smooth cock, and I got his shorts off to see his pink thong underwear. Oh yes he was so hard. His five inches appeared bigger than normal, and he melted as I slid them off, massaging him in the groin and down below. Sang's pheromones were filling up the tent, as I gently rubbed his balls, taking his salty and sweet dick in my mouth. It always turned me on, how as he slid through my lips, and my slobber covered him, how I was in control of the situation. The battery powered lantern in the tent showed me I got the desired effect, as his eye pupils rolled up in pleasure. His musky scent and shaved crotch got me even more fired up, and looking into each other's eyes was beyond fiery attraction that mere words can describe. Slurping up both of his balls at one time, he was at my mercy, and when I lubed my fingers up and slid them in, he was so ready to become my submissive bitch. The aroma of testosterone, and the sweat beads on his forehead were a sign of progress, and I wanted him so badly.
"Let me suck you," was what it sounded like he said. I wanted to prolong this, so I gently fingered him right by his g spot, and added more of a bath to his pulsating cock that I took all the way to the back of my throat. He almost screamed as I got him completely in, and his precum was delicious as always. It got me hotter, and before I knew it, Sang was unbuttoning my pants and kissing me. His breathing was labored, and he said, I must have you." That worked for me, as the five day load in my sack was causing my balls to ache, and I wanted to breed him with purpose and make him climax all over the air mattress.
Oh yes. He was the best cock sucker ever. I could feel his silky lips on my manhood, and he touched my hairy chest, which was so different to his smoothness. His eyes connected to mine, and I literally was having a hard time not cumming in his mouth. Globe of precum we're coming up, and I could see his coy smile, as bubbles of sperm were in his mouth. It felt amazing and my toes curled in pleasure, as he took my eight inches, and went to town on it. I especially liked it when he'd rhythmically go up and down, touch the semi manscaped pubes I had above my penis. This couldn't go on much longer. While I appreciated the loving care he provided me, as it felt good all over, I told him to "ride me."
Sang complied and he hovered over my dick, looking at me. Anytime, as I understood he needed more lube but it was time to passionately fuck like wild rabid animals. Oh my. Soon he slid down my hard cock, having no problem breaching it, and we both shook and moaned out, the feeling of wet tightness truly lifting us up to a high that no drug could measure up to. I grimaced more as he played with my extremely sensitive sack, and we kissed and went at it like mountain lions going at it over the last piece of meat. My penis was all the way up in him. Kissing and this were incredible, and I could feel him clench down on my rock hard manhood. Every nerve ending was lit up, as he bounced up and down, and I could see my penis dissipate in his hole.
It was tighter than ever. Soon I was behind him, and holding on to his hips as we went doggie. I liked how our balls slapped together, the noise, and the clicking sound as the lube and my precum were mixing in his rear end. He twitched back and forth as I pushed my cock into him, and my hands covered his mouth, as I didn't want his scream scaring off fellow campers or even the wildlife. The warmth of being inside him made today even better, and Sang started to tense up. I grabbed his bubble, and he exploded everywhere. It was a big orgasm, and he literally was in a state of exuberance of the most I had seen yet. As my cock glided into him, he touched my testicles again, his small Asian feminine hands making me feel on top of the world. Oh yes there was a sudden surge. My brain body and soul were overcome, as I yelled out in exceedingly huge pleasure, cumming inside him. It felt truly like a blast off of epic proportions, and I couldn't move much as I was mesmerized watching my sperm fall out of his well used hole. We went at it again later that night, and it felt so good to hold each other, as we kissed and embraced in our house in the wilderness.