CAMPTRIP

By R. D. Frazier

Published on Oct 20, 1994

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I arrived early at the state park and found a place to camp for the night before filling my day with hiking, swimming, and enjoying the peace and quiet. It was now around seven and I was busy trying to get my things set up for the evening ahead. The tent was up and the sleeping bag unrolled inside. It was time to settle down, watch the stars come out, and rest from the day's activities.

As I sat on a rock in front of my tent, one hand absent-mindedly dropped down to my crotch. There was something about being in nature that brought out the exhibisionist in me. The idea of jacking off in the woods always excited me. You could never be quite certain that you are alone - anyone could be watching. Predictably, I was soon rock hard. I unzipped the fly on my shorts and quickly pulled my cock through. The pressure was incredible - it was as if I hadn't beat off in a week. I began by simply running my fingers along the shaft and head, teasing my dick, making it jump. One hand reached up to massage my nipples, still warm from the day's sun.

I heard something. It came from just beyond a thick group of trees that began several yards from me. I wasn't concerned about a person walking up on me, but I thought it might be some sort of animal. Stowing my cock away, I stood up and very quietly began to walk towards the trees.

There was definately something else out here. The sounds led me to the crest of a small hill where I stopped and peered over to see if I could find the source. I could not believe what I saw. Not twenty yards from me, at the base of the hill, was another campsite. I saw a tent, a campfire, and a large log with two men enthusiastically stroking each other's dicks. One was blonde, wearing only a white tank top. Even from this distance, I could see that he was uncut, the foreskin sliding up and over the slick head with every one of his partner's strokes. The other man had dark hair with a deep tan and was obviously in great shape. His pecs were well-defined but not bulging and his arms were thick and strong.

As I watched the scene before me I realized again that I was hard. As quietly as I could, I pulled my dick through my fly and began to play with it again. It was an incredible sensation, watching the two below while rubbing my own cock. The excitement was so great that I knew it would not take long for me to cum. Just as I was getting ready to shoot, I shifted my weight to more enjoy the experience and I broke a twig with a loud "SNAP!".

The blonde looked up and I'm sure that he saw me, but he did not move. If anything, they both moved into a position to give me a better view. The darker one sat down on the log and and other moved in front of him and very slowly began to lick the area around his balls. The tan guy's cock was huge - at least seven, maybe eight inches long and thick. It bounced up and down as the blonde knelt before and sucked his nuts.

He looked right at me. They must have known that I was watching them and they apparently didn't care. When the twig broke I had been so scared that not only did I not cum but I also lost my erection. That problem, though, was quickly remedied when the blonde stood back up and began to stroke his dick in my direction. His foreskin was visible with every outward thrust of his hand.

I straigten up a bit. I knew they would be able to see me now. They did and continued to work their cocks as before. I stood, hand on my dick and joined in the show. By now, my cock was throbbing. Letting my shorts fall to the ground, I began to walk down the hill. When I reached the bottom, the blonde immediately grabbed my cock while the tan one began to dig his fingers into my shoulders. The massage felt wonderful after the long day out. I wrapped my fingers around the blonde's cock. It was warm and smooth, the foreskin allowing for long strokes with my hand. He spoke.

"I'm Jason and this is my friend Bill. We see you like the woods, too."

"I love them, although I'd like them better if this happened more often."

They laughed and went back to work. Jason got on his knees and began to tease my dick with his tongue. He ran it around the head and underneath the lenght of it several times before putting the entire thing in his mouth. I wasn't ready for the sensation. I was so excited already that the suction from his mouth brought me to the brink of orgasm more quickly than expected.

"I'm gonna cum!", I shouted, expecting him to let me pull my dick out and cum on his chest. Instead, he grabbed my ass and buried my dick deep into his throat. When I saw what he intended to do, I pulled his head into my crotch and began to cum down his throat. My legs were trembling as I shot the first wad. Another followed. I expected to see it slip out of his mouth but he held it all. At least four burst of cum and not one bit was spilled. I relaxed slightly and pulled my cock out of Jason's mouth.

"I'm sorry I shot off so quickly."

"That's Okay. Just don't leave yet."

I hadn't planned to. The thought of getting that uncut peice of meat in my mouth was too tempting for that. Kneeling down, I ran my tongue underneath the skin and played with the head. His dick responded quickly, jumping and swelling to fill my entire mouth. With every movement of my head, I could feel him getting harder and harder. I took my hands and began to play with his balls. They were large and hung low in his hairless scrotum.

I was so consumed with the blowjob I was giving that I only very slowly became aware that Bill was playing with my ass. His finger was very lightly circling the entrance, steadily increasing the pressure. For a moment, I became worried. I didn't know if he wanted to fuck me and if he did it would hurt. Besides the fact that I had already shot my load, his dick was larger than anything I had ever had. As his pressure continued, I felt one finger slip easily into my hole. It felt so good that I lost my concerns and went back to thinking about the dick in my face.

Jason was thrusting on his own now. I could feel the head of his penis strike the back of my mouth again and again, faster and faster. It was a wonderful dick, just the right size for sucking. And the foreskin made his head sensitive to every movement of my tongue. I couldn't help but think he must be close.

Behind me, Bill was sliding two fingers in and out of my ass, massaging my butt with the other hand. As he put the third finger in, I realized that I was once again hard. Bill's motions were so slow and purposeful, I found myself unusually relaxed. On the in stroke, his fingers curved slightly to stroke my insides. The feelings were intense.

Just then, I felt Bill enter me. The pain was only momentary as the first few inches slid into my ass. He paused to allow me to relax and then proceeded to push the entire length of his cock into my hole. My dick was throbbing again but I couldn't do anything about it. I was using one had to play with Jason's balls and the other to steady myself for Bill's fucking. As if he had read my mind, Bill reached underneath me and wrapped one hand around my dick. I began to thrust it through his slick hand in time with his pounding of my ass. I could not believe that I had a cock in my mouth and up my ass while a stranger was jacking me off.

While Bill's momentum gathered, I began to sense that Jason was ready to shoot. His balls had risen up and were clinging to his crotch. I tried to slow the pace a bit to let Bill catch up, but he wasn't about to stop. With one hand on the back of my head, he pushed my face onto his pole and began to shoot. The cum tasted wonderful as it filled my mouth. Some slid down my throat, while most filled my mouth, slipping out and down my face as he continued to thrust. I licked my lips, gathering up as much of the semen as I could. Then I placed my tongue under Jason's foreskin and swirled it around. He groaned and sank to the ground exhausted.

Bill must have sensed that Jason was cumming because he immediately increased his speed. As Jason sat beside us, Bill pushed his cock in deep and yelled something. I could feel the warm wetness filling my insides, lubricating my sore ass. He left it in for a few moments before pulling out and when he did I realized just how large his cock was.

As the three of us sat together on the ground, they saw that I was still hard.

Jason looked at me. "I bet you could cum again."

"With a little help, I probably could."

With that, they both began to rub the inside of my thighs. They continued as I stroked my slick cock. Bill grabbed my balls tight as I shot the first stream of cum. It landed on Jason's chest just above his tank top. I continued to cum for what seemed like forever, cum mixing with the sweat on my chest.

We got up and walked to the stream by their camp and cleaned up. I was reminded by Bill that I yet to give them my name. After I did, Jason asked if I would like to sleep with them in their tent that evening.

"No, I don't think so. But what time will you guys be leaving in the morning."

"Not too early. Why do you asked?", responded Jason with a cute gleam in his eye.

"I thought maybe we could get together again in the morning."

"We'll expect you."

I wandered back to my tent for some of the best sleep I had ever had....and dreamed of breakfast.

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