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Carter and the Biker Boy
Chapter 50
As the upcoming week after my birthday party began, we resumed our morning runs bright and early on Monday morning. The routine was now completely different. Instead of us meeting at my old house, we now meet at Parker's house. Instead of Parker coming to pick me up, I was able to drive to his house in my own car. Also, I picked T up at his apartment. Man, did it feel weird! But it was totally weird in a fantastic and unbelievable way.
Despite being a bit tired from the long week working on the house and the weekend of my birthday party, we all agreed that we needed to continue our morning runs in order to keep our running form for the upcoming cross country season in the fall. And so like every morning last summer, the three of us took off for our run along the west side of the Rock River up through Sportscore to the county district Forest Preserve, around the lake, and then back to Parker's house.
Our first mile didn't go very well, with the three of us taking close to eleven minutes to log the first mile. We picked up the pace a little in the second mile, at ten minutes, and by the time we reached the park bench on the west side of the lagoon in the forest preserve, we were back at a more respectable pace of eight and a half minutes. Since it was a humid morning, we were all sweating profusely and needed to take a break at the bench to catch our breath and drink some water. Parker arrived first, then me, then T.
"Damn boys, this was not easy!" T remarked, trying to catch his breath. "I thought it would be a lot easier but this humidity sucks!"
"Yeah, no doubt." Parker replied, bent over also trying to catch his breath. "I hope it does rain later today. The humidity is supposed to clear out overnight and be cooler tomorrow."
"That'd be great and fine with me." I added, then changing the subject. "So your birthday party is Saturday, right?"
"Yup. Mom said something about going for pizza. You guys are going, right?" he asked, now standing straight up again, his tanned upper body drenched with sweat as we all decided to run shirtless.
"Of course Joy and I are going to be there, dude. Wouldn't miss it for the world. As long as I can have an Italian salad and maybe one piece of pizza, I'm good. I'm still trying to reach my goal."
"How far away are you?" Parker asked, as I nodded my head wanting to know as well.
"I'm about ten pounds away. You guys won't believe where I'm at and how much I've lost. So I started at two eighty, peaking at just over three hundred. In a little over a year and a half -- I started right after our freshman year was almost over -- I'm now just a few over one eighty. So I've got about another ten to go to bring me to one seventy. Considering that I'm almost six one, that's about where I want to be."
"Damn, T, that's so fucking amazing!" Parker exclaimed.
"T! I am so proud of you, bro!" I was almost in tears. I knew he had lost a lot, but didn't realize he'd lost over a hundred and twenty pounds. Looking at his upper body, which now had a defined taper from his broad, muscular upper body to his waist, down to his muscular legs, he was ripped. Not really a six pack yet, but once his belly fat would be gone, he would have a six pack indeed. And not that I was really at all interested, but it sure looked like he wasn't small, if you know what I mean.
"I'm setting a goal for myself this fall. I want to break twenty on the three mile. I've got two minutes to shave off. You guys can help me, right?"
"Bro, you know it!" we both replied at essentially the same time.
"That would be amazing bro." Parker added. "You're going to do it, no doubt! You guys ready to finish this run?" We agreed that it was time, and then took off running for Parker's house to finish up.
The remaining three miles went a lot better than the first. Despite early July sun now beating down on us, with renewed sense of purpose we ran fast. By the time we reached Parker's house, we were completely soaked. T decided to just run the rest of the way to his house, which was just another mile. Before he left though, he made a proposition to us that was an amazing idea.
"Guys, since we're done with helping John, and there's not much else to do, how about we hit the weight room at the Y in the morning? Do you guys have a membership, or can you get one? We could even run there from my apartment on some days."
I felt my cock stir in my soaked briefs and blue adidas running shorts. The idea of weightlifting had always seemed foreign to me, but after having the dream in Ontario about Parker and me both being ripped made perfect sense! We both agreed, and the following morning since we both had Y memberships, we took off running early at T's apartment.
The distance from T's apartment to the Y was roughly two point seven miles using the Sinnissippi Bike Path, that also ran along the Rock River. The cool part was running through Shorewood park, a small park where the asphalt path meandered through a grove of mature oak trees. It was also home to the water skiing team that performed twice a week during the summer. And it was the place where my biological father was supposedly arrested for doing what he did with someone he shouldn't have been with.
That incident was the farthest from my mind as the three of us took off on the second of July on our first run to the Y. A line of storms came through during the night to clear the humidity out, so the cool breeze from the west that greeted us as we hit the open area of the path felt great. As the path left the park, it then ran a mile through a residential area of Loves Park before entering the north end of the Sinnissippi Park.
In minutes, we were at the Y. T guided us through his workout routine, which consisted mainly of bench presses, arm work, abs work, etc. With the combination of free weights and using some of the weight machines, an hour later our energy was spent and the idea of running back to T's apartment just seemed like the last thing we wanted to do.
But T pushed us now, instead of us pushing him.
His black muscle shirt drenched; he was now the one giving us the inspirational speech. LOL.
"Come on guys, this is just the start. I know if anyone can do this, you guys can. We've got roughly six weeks before your mom and dad's wedding, Carter. We're going to get in the best shape of our lives. We can do this! You guys ready to run home?" He gave us both a high five, and with renewed sense of being, we left the Y and took off for T's apartment.
By the time we got back to his place, we were totally spent, and incredibly hungry. T invited us in and was so happy to cook a nutritional breakfast of oatmeal with walnuts, blueberries, and strawberries. He then made us both a three egg omelet that had spinach and mushrooms. A couple of slices of toasted whole grain bread with honey, a huge glass of orange juice completed one of the tastiest breakfasts I'd had in a long time.
We both thanked our best friend and workout partner for breakfast and headed back to Parker's house in my Rav 4. We'd cooled off a little from the sweaty run and workout, and since Parker's mom was at work, of course there was no one else at his house. That only meant one thing.
Hot tub!
But first before the hot tub and the relaxing fun that was about to commence, we thought we should hit the shower.
It had been what seemed like forever since we'd been together.
As soon as we got through the doors of the house and were about to go downstairs to the shower and hot tub, we were in each other's arms.
It didn't matter to me that his still sweaty body was not clean and his deodorant wasn't working anymore. As it had many times before, the scent of his pheromones always drove me wild. Once our shirtless bodies touched and his hands began to caress my back, my cock was stiff as could be and was pressed up against my groin, where it met his. Evident by our level of horniness, we wouldn't make it downstairs before we blew our first loads.
That happened.
Dropping to my knees after breaking our embrace and kiss that seemed to last forever, in one motion my hands pulled his running shorts and sweat soaked black jock strap -- yes the one from our trip to Chicago he bought at the store where Nico works -- down to his ankles. His cock, now free from its restrictive captivity of the jock, leaked a huge drop of precum that began to run down from the head and shaft which my tongue eagerly licked up as I took him as far into my mouth as it would go.
The saltiness of his sweaty cock only drove the level of desire higher, and my eagerness to take every drop of his first load was stopped only by Parker pulling me off quick enough before he blew.
Our lips met again, his tongue now deep into my mouth tasting his own precum.
No words were spoken. In an instant he quickly pulled my running shorts and sweat soaked boxer briefs off that also had a huge wet spot near the waistband where my precum was flowing like a river gone wild.
In the same motion, he was quickly on his knees with my dripping cock now as deep as it would go down his throat.
Almost immediately the pressure in my groin increased as a massive amount of cum was about to be deposited down Parker's throat.
Sensing this, he quickly pulled off my cock, a string of saliva mixed with precum stretched from his lips to my cock as he stood up to immediately thrust his tongue down my throat, the string of saliva landing on my chest.
"Wrestling mat." Parker whispered in my ear. Nodding my head in agreement, no words were spoken as we made our way down the stairs to the cold mat in the middle of his basement. Almost immediately we were on it, me on my back while he was on top of me. Our steel like erections becoming one, precum almost flowing like piss.
Feeling him on top of me, his hard on against mine, our juices mixing to form a cocktail of natural lube was all it took to reach the point of no return. Parker had my arms pinned down on the mat, and as desperate as the urge was to wrap my arms around him, submitting to him while we rode wave after wave of our first orgasm that left our chests drenched with cum was as amazing as it had been in a while.
When our cocks finally stopped erupting cum and the twitching of our orgasms finally stopped, Parker came up for air, breaking such a deep kiss that I thought his tongue was going to be as deep in my throat as his cock was.
Rolling off me onto his back, Parker drew a deep breath, exhaling slowly with the same sense of relief that coursed through my body as well.
As my fingers assessed the mess that covered my entire hairless chest, the desire to taste the mixture came over me, and without really thinking too much about it, our seed acted as an aphrodisiac causing my cock to immediately stiffen again.
It was my turn to be on top, and despite the cooling mess on my chest, we ground away again, our lips and tongues alive with the elixir from my chest giving us all the impetus we needed for our second load to spray across Parker's chest; our cocks twitching as rope after rope mixed together again.
This time Parker rolled me over on my back again in one cat-like motion, without hesitation he licked around my right nipple, greedily lapping up our seed that had reached my upper chest. Preparing to receive his tongue, I eagerly awaited him with my mouth open, but instead he moved down to my cum drenched pubes, breathing in the mixture only to take me in his mouth again.
My level of horniness was still way off the charts, and the only thing on my mind was that I so very much needed to feel him inside me.
Sensing this, without an ounce of hesitation Parker's wrestling prowess sprung to life as he swiftly scooped my legs up, pushing them back to my chest exposing my smooth, sweaty and eager hole.
It was begging for his expert tongue, but instead he slowly opened it up with his index finger, and then let the mixture of saliva and cum string from his mouth to my awaiting hole.
After teasing my hole with his index finger, finally he gave me what I was longing for. Now buried deep in me as he could go, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he began to go in and out, almost pulling out, but instead slowly plunging back in. Our lips met and his tongue met mine.
In one swift motion, he now lifted me up and sat back down on the mat with his cock still buried deep inside me. His arms around me, he pulled me so tight to him that my own cock was throbbing and rubbing against his tight abs, the stream of precum drooling out making the perfect lube mixed with his sweat and the mess from the first explosions.
It didn't take long before the feeling of him inside me caused me to clench down, which then triggered his intense orgasm, ultimately triggering mine to erupt all over his chest, but not before he laid on his back and I rode him until the spasms stopped in what felt like forever.
After the last spasm of our mess stopped, I collapsed on top of Parker, his cock still hard in me. Our lips met and I held his head, running my fingers through his sweaty hair. Nothing in the world mattered more to me at that moment than him being in me, arms wrapped around me holding me tightly to him.
Still hard, he rolled me over on my back and resumed giving it to me. When he finally came again, some five or so minutes later, I was spent energy wise and hadn't come. Sensing this, Parker pulled out and immediately took me in his mouth, expertly sucking me, his finger once again caressing my used hole.
My energy level rose again, but now I wanted to be in him and as I reached for his tight hole, which was sweaty and he spun around on top of me and it was now in my face. Eagerly I tasted it, sending a pulse of energy through me which caused my cock to throb even harder in his mouth.
Seconds later Parker lowered himself on me and the warmth and wetness of his tight hole on my throbbing cock felt so damn good. Taking a moment to get used to it, once the pain subsided he began riding me.
Grinding away enjoying every moment of it, I felt my orgasm building, and tried to convince him to stop, but he was loving the feeling of riding me. This was evident by the stream of precum that was leaking profusely on to my abs from his cock as he stroked it until neither of us could hold out any longer.
I'm not sure who came first, but I'm thinking my eruption triggered his. Either way it felt so damn good that both of us were moaning quite loudly with the level of horniness and pure sexual bliss that we'd achieved at that moment -- my cock filling his hole with cum, and his cock shooting all over my chest and eager mouth as he still ground away until I begged him to stop.
He pulled off me and collapsed on the wrestling mat next to me. Slowly we recovered and the sexual high subsided. Both of us now spent and completely relaxed, our lips met and we passionately kissed again. Parker broke the silence that began when we started.
"I love you, babe. I don't ever want to lose this feeling and this love we have." He whispered, kissing me. I smiled, content and dreamy, feeling like I was getting hard again.
"I love you too, mi amor. I agree. I want to be like this with you forever." I whispered in return.
We were a mess. I had Parker's load all over my chest, he had remnants of mine all over his.
We were both full of each other's load in us.
I'd never felt better.
Slowly we made our way to the shower, where the hot water cleansed us of our mess. If it wasn't for the idea to sit in the hot tub, we probably would have gone again. Instead, we relaxed in the hot tub until we couldn't take it anymore. I had a great idea, and just before we got out, I told Parker my thoughts.
"Hey, how about for your birthday we go to Rock Cut. Let's camp out for a night or two next week. I know it's going to be the week after the Fourth, but maybe there'll be a vacant site. It's going to be a new moon this Friday, so the stars should be so very bright..." my thoughts trailed off as I waited for his response.
"That's an excellent idea. I don't think I have anything going on. Should we invite anyone to go with us?" I was surprised by his question, but since it would be a celebration of sorts for his birthday then the idea of having our friends out there seemed okay.
"We could ask Noah and Caleb if they wanted to go, I suppose. Not sure if T and Joy would go but we could ask them too." I added.
"Sure, that sounds great!" Parker agreed.
We were about to go again, but I heard my cell phone buzz, and saw that Dad was calling me.
"Hey Dad, good morning." I answered.
"Good morning buddy. Are you with Parker?" I replied that yes, I was at his house. "Okay, well I have some things to do and need your help. It's almost ten, so I'd appreciate it if you'd come home shortly."
I was somewhat surprised by his request, but then of course told him that I'd be home in a few minutes.
"Dad wants you to come home?" Parker asked, hearing some of the conversation between us.
"Yeah, it's cool. He needs my help for something I guess. I'm okay with it. I'm just kind of, you know, not used to being asked to help like that."
"I get it, babe, but it's cool. Your dad has done so much for both of us. Let me know if you need help, okay? I'm willing to help too." I was happy to hear Parker's response, and happy that he wasn't upset about me having to go home, since we'd somewhat planned to spend the time together today. It was just something I'd have to get used to and get over the idea that I was going to be an independent kid doing my own thing anymore.
We nearly went again after getting out of the hot tub to dry off. Making the mistake of hugging each other with our mostly dry naked bodies touching, we both got hard again as we exchanged deep kisses.
"Save it for tomorrow babe, you'd better get going." Parker suggested, reminding me that I needed to get going to help Dad. Despite wanting to stay and spend the day, I left after another kissing and hugging session that almost lasted too long.
Dad was glad to see me, and I was happy to see him.
"How was your run with Parker and T?" He asked. I told him how it went, and how T made breakfast, and then without filling in the blanks I told him that Parker and I relaxed from the run in his hot tub.
"Sounds like a relaxing way to wrap up a morning of exercise. I'm guessing you got some?" Dad now had a sly smile, almost acting as if he was asking me something he shouldn't have asked.
"Got some?" I asked, confused by what "some" was. "What's some?" I finally asked, a perplexed look on my face. Then I realized what it was he was talking about. I felt my face turning bright red with embarrassment, but in my innocence of sorts with these questions from an adult, despite John now being my dad; a man I trusted more than any other man I'd known, I responded with the first thought that came to my mind.
"How did you..." my voice trailed off as I looked at myself to see if I'd forgotten to clean off some of the mess, like you know, some of it was still in my hair?
"Buddy, remember I was once your age, a horny teenager. Doesn't matter if I'm straight. And remember your uncle was once your age too. So many times he came up to my dorm in Madison, and let's just say I gave him the room."
We both laughed. What else could I do? I nodded my head then, and told him that to his question, the answer was affirmative. I stopped short saying that I'd gotten quite a bit of "some" thinking that the details should go left unsaid.
"Well buddy, your sex life with your boyfriend is only between you two, and as long as you keep it between the two of you, then it's great to get as much as you can. Don't worry, I'm not one to tell anyone about what goes on, remember that. I just don't want you to get hurt. And remember, I'm always here for you. I know you've not had that before in your life, so now I'm here, for anything. Okay? You can count on me."
I felt so grateful and so happy. In fact I've looked back on that day many times and thought about how lucky I am and how great that day truly was. I'd never felt so loved in all of my life. After Dad told me about the work outside that we were going to do -- pruning some of the trees -- I gave him a huge hug and told him how much I loved him. He told me the same, and despite sweating like crazy working in the yard that afternoon, it was one of the greatest days in my life, just me and my dad (Jake was with his mom that day) spending time together.
The following morning was July third -- Parker's birthday. When he came out of the house to get in my car I hugged him, gave him a huge kiss and wished him the happiest of birthdays. We did almost a carbon copy of the day before: going to T's apartment, then running to the Y, going through the weights, etc. then running back to T's apartment for a quick, wholesome and satisfying breakfast. Then of course we went back to Parker's house where we did pretty much everything we had done the day before, with the lone exception being that at Parker's request, he let me do him first, then of course he did me. Once again we were both spent sexually and enjoyed relaxing in the hot tub before I headed home to get some homework done for an AP English class I decided to take over the summer.
At least I was able to concentrate enough to leave my phone alone and not have anyone home to distract me. Dad had gone to visit one of the retired teachers he knew; Mom was at work, and Jake would not be home until a week from the following Monday as he was with his mom.
That night I was invited to Parker's birthday dinner at Suzio's Pizza -- our favorite pizza place in Loves Park. Some of Parker's family from the burbs made the trip, and were planning to stay at his house, since it was the extended fourth of July celebration that would last until Sunday. Since they would be at his house, we wouldn't be able to have any fun but would still be able to work out in the morning.
We did make plans for our camping trip to Rock Cut for the following Tuesday. We were lucky enough to get out favorite camping spot reserved for two nights. Mom and Dad were cool with us spending the two full days camping there, since there wasn't much going on for a change.
Parker's birthday party was fun. His family didn't know about us, but they did like me since I was Parker's "best friend" here. After pizza at Suzio's, we went back to Parker's house and hung out with his family. His cousins were pretty cool, and we all enjoyed hanging out with them, both outside playing games in the yard, and in the house playing video games. I left around eleven, getting up early to go for a short run with T, as Parker slept in and spent time with his cousins.
The weekend was much of the same, with the lone exception being Parker rejoining T and me running to the Y and working out each morning.
After our morning run and workout Tuesday morning, we concentrated on getting everything ready for our mini-camping trip with our friends. The plans were for us to use Parker's six person tent, since we were going to be joined by Caleb, Noah, Jaxon and Jason. T and Joy would stay with us until they had to leave around eleven pm, since Joy's parents weren't too keen on the idea of her spending the night with seven other guys, even if six of them were gay. They didn't know we were gay, so all they could imagine was their innocent little Joy being passed from guy to guy, and she'd surely come back home pregnant. From what T had told us, they'd yet to get that far, and probably wouldn't anytime soon, since both had plans and aspirations that didn't involve a kid.
I'm so glad Parker and I couldn't get each other pregnant. But we'd surely die trying, right? Ha, Ha, Ha!
The campsite was amazing, and we were so happy to be back there once again, as it held some great memories of our first camping trip there last year. Located on the end of the drive that looped through the campground, our site was isolated from the other sites that were out in the open on the outer and inner edges of the looped road.
Four towering white pines that were like sentinels on the bank of the lake provided the perfect amount of shade during the day. An opening above the site provided the perfect opportunity to view the stars above at night. While the area around the picnic table and fire ring was void of grass, there was ground cover made up of weeds and grass. Our tent was located on a flat area about twenty feet or so from the picnic table, the door of the tent faced the lake.
Caleb and Noah had not been to our site before, in fact they'd only been to our grassy spot earlier at the end of school. Prior to that, they'd never been to Rock Cut. Same could be said for Jaxon and Jason. Seeing the way they reacted when they got to campsite made me think that they weren't into camping at all but must have thought it would be fun to at least try something so `butch like'. Parker gave me that look while we were setting up the tent and four other guys just sat on the picnic table looking at their phones searching Instagram reels for camping fails or something. We almost regretted inviting them as we were getting upset at them for not doing anything to help. Even Caleb, who was great help at the house, seemed to be more interested in rubbing Noah's bare inner thigh in anticipation of what was to come later in the evening.
Joy and T showed up about an hour or so after we got the tent set up. Thankfully they brought lawn chairs and the food since everyone was hungry for us to start grilling the hamburgers and hot dogs.
About an hour later we had the food ready and everyone seemed to be relaxed and happier now. We were all laughing about certain people at school -- wondering who we thought was also gay and who we'd like to see being gay and how funny it would be if some of the studs were closet gays. Even T and Joy enjoyed the conversation and seemed to be having a good time. Perhaps it was because they were spooning in the big lounge chair that T brought? It was a fun sight to see T so happy and basically unrecognizable from the guy I met in gym class of my freshman year.
We did enjoy talking to Jaxon and Jason and getting to know them better. Since we'd only known them from activities in the alliance at school, we'd never been out in public like this with them before. Like us, they'd been dating since their freshman year. They'd mostly been closeted in their relationship, since Jaxon only just came out during his junior year. A quiet, tall and thin light skinned African American, he had scored well on his college entrance exams and had been accepted to a private university in Cincinnati to study pre-med. Jason, shorter than Jaxon by about seven inches, was just as thin and practically the polar opposite of his boyfriend.
He could certainly be described as a chatterbox, his feminine ways and actions as well as his inability to stop talking and letting Jaxon get a word in edgewise kind of made them a strange couple. But it was evident that he was smart, as he'd placed higher on his entrance exams and was also going to the same university with Jaxon, majoring in finance. He had an innate ability to spew out calculation and numbers and oddly enough had already made enough money in the stock market to pay for his first two years of college. Despite his quirks there was something about him and Jaxon that both Parker and I found oddly attractive. Yes, in a sexual way.
For that reason, both of us felt a bit nervous and turned on at the thought of being in a tent with them. Yeah, we'd talked about that the day before as we laid on our backs after another satiating session on the wrestling mat, a repeat of last week's post work out fun.
"I have to ask you something and try to be honest with me." Parker calmly asked as we laid on our backs; our bellies covered with our mess.
"Sure babe, you can ask me anything, remember?" I smiled, touching his taut left nipple, causing his skin to tighten.
"Please be honest." He began. "Do you find..." he paused, then finished. "...Jaxon or Jason attractive?"
I thought for a moment, as I was kind of surprised by his question. But since I had told him he could ask me anything, it was a fair inquiry, and my response needed to be as honest as possible.
"Um, well, yeah, I suppose." Sheepishly and somewhat uncertain my response began. My pause was almost enough for Parker to reconsider his question. But I continued before he could recant. "Jaxon is cute and sexy in a tall thin black guy sort of way. Jason, not so much. He kind of reminds me of Caleb and while I do find Caleb attractive, Jason's sometime arrogant know it all personality kind of turns me off." As soon as I said I found Caleb attractive, I was afraid Parker would take it the wrong way.
"Interesting. Yeah, I agree with you, but I think I find Jason more attractive. I can't say why, but maybe I'm just not that much into tall guys like him. I have to say that I think Jason has a... super cute ass that just begs for it." Parker laughed, mainly at himself in an embarrassing way that he actually admitted that he was attracted to Jason's cute ass. The evidence was in how his cock was responding to his admission as well.
"Looks like you'd do him if you had the chance."
"What about Caleb do you find attractive? Would you do him if you had the chance?" I laughed now at his reply, anticipating it. "I had the chance, when he came out to me and told me how he felt about me, remember?" Parker slowly nodded his head. "Because of us, my response to him was that we had committed to each other and therefore we agreed to only jerk off, separately. It was hot, yes, but that's as far as it went. He respected me for being true to you."
I looked over at Parker to see his response. An uneasy feeling came over me, but judging by the status of his erection, he was anything but upset.
"I love you babe; you're making me so horny for you again. How about it?" There was no thought in my mind that he would be thinking about doing Jason when he was doing me, but there did seem to be something different as he literally pounded me in the wrestler's position: me on my knees, him behind me on his knees, holding on to my waist as he did me, occasionally reaching down to stroke me. Something about the intensity and roughness of this time was a turn on, and as he shot his last load in me, the throbbing and spasming of his orgasm sent me over the edge without touching myself, spraying my load all over the wrestling mat.
One can well imagine that the idea of sex at the campsite with our four friends was more than likely on our minds. It was almost as if there was an elephant in the campsite with us. But of course when T and Joy arrived we kept conversations general and not at all sexual. A sporadic gay comment or joke did come out (no pun intended) occasionally, and since Joy knew about us, it was no problem and always did bring a good laugh to all of us.
The food was great, the conversation was great, and the night was perfect. As it was only the third week of summer, the daylight stretched late into the evening, and we decided to take a ride over to the opposite side of the park to see the sunset.
Sitting on a couple of picnic tables, the four couples were able to sit next to each other holding hands since no one else was around us. Joy and T were basically making out kissing and hugging each other as the sun disappeared over the old growth forest on the northwestern part of the park. Boldly Parker kissed me, Jason kissed Jaxon, and Caleb and Noah were already making out like Joy and T were.
Thankfully, I glanced up at the parking area near the top of the hill some hundred and fifty yards behind us to see what looked like a park ranger walking towards us. I pulled away from Parker's lips and embrace.
"Park Ranger is coming down." I whispered, which prompted the others to break their embraces as well. Moments later the ranger approached us to ask us if that was our vehicles in the parking lot, and if we were all staying in the campground.
"Yes sir, we are." Parker responded. The ranger, who looked like he was in his mid-twenties and was super cute in a park ranger sort of way told us okay, but to be mindful of the quiet time in the campground that started at eleven o' clock. We told him that we would be quiet as we drove back to the site. He told us to have a great night and enjoy our time. We thanked him and decided to head back. As we got up from the picnic tables, it was hard to not notice that seven guys definitely were...hard, T included. Something about kissing and seeing a sunset as beautiful as tonight's was indeed a turn on.
Parker got the campfire going, and it wasn't long before we were toasting marshmallows and eating s'mores. Since Joy and T both had to be home before midnight, after they finished eating a couple of marshmallows, they gave us all a hug and told us they'd see us tomorrow.
It was now just the six of us gay boys sitting around the campfire. Since the chairs were called Adirondack chairs, it was easy for each couple to sit in one chair. Jason was resting against Jaxon's chest, Noah against Caleb's, and I was resting against Parker's. It was so relaxing and as Parker massaged my neck and then had his hands around my waist caressing my abs, I could feel him against me, just as hard as I was from him caressing me. Caleb had resumed making out with Noah, and Jaxon was being a little shy with Jason, both hands were on the arm rest of the chairs.
With Noah's Bluetooth speaker softly playing a pop station from one of the streaming services, the stars above on a crystal clear night that was just right temperature wise -- not humid for a change, the night was going great. As we all gazed into the campfire, lost in thought for an extended few moments of silence and despite the six of seemingly being very relaxed, there was a sense of tension that hung in the air around us.
"Let's go down by the lake for a few minutes." Parker whispered in my right ear. I was content sitting in the chair by the fire, but desire was stirring in me, so I got up with my erection probably very noticeable in my basketball shorts. Jaxon and Jason were kissing; Noah and Caleb watched us as we walked away from the fire, Parker's hand in mine.
"I want you so bad." Parker whispered again as he embraced me, his steel against mine. I reached down and felt it so hot and damp against the thin fabric of his blue Nike work out shorts, which caused my own to jump in my shorts; my own desire now raging.
"How do you want me?" I responded in sexiest voice I could muster after breaking a long, deep kiss, tasting his tongue against mine.
"I really want to feel that sexy bare ass of yours against me, but I'd be happy to put it right here." He kissed me deeply again, my willing mouth taking his tongue again. I wanted to please him either way, but it made more sense to take him in my mouth, so pulling off his mouth, I got on my knees and felt the soft brown pine needles against my knees, providing enough cushion.
As badly as the desire was to rip his shorts and underwear down to his ankles, instead I reached inside his loose tee shirt and caressed his tight, defined abs and chest, my fingers reaching each nipple as I pretty much buried my mouth against throbbing manhood, the head almost touching his left hip.
Blowing hot air through the fabric of the shorts and underwear first on the root of his shaft, then moving slowly up to his swollen head, he was ready to shoot before I even freed his captive steel.
I wanted to make it last, driven by my own elevated horniness.
Slowly I began to lower the waist band on his shorts, leaving only his sweaty boxer briefs between my mouth and his leaking erection, evident by the quarter sized wet spot. I could feel the heat radiating from him, his musky sweatiness making me want him even more. Yet, I continued to blow on his rigidness without lowering his briefs.
Each time I exhaled, he exhaled in sheer desire, wanting my wet mouth more and more. Slowly I snaked up along his body, kissing under his tee shirt -- his damp skin hot as my lips and tongue tickled his abs, his chest, left then right nipple.
I dropped his tee shirt as our mouths and tongues met again.
He grabbed me tightly as once again his tongue probed the depths of my mouth.
Pulling out, he kissed my cheek, nibbled my ear and once again whispered "You've got me so fucking horny I need to bust now or I'm going to go fucking crazy. Suck me now!" His aggressiveness fueled the fire inside even more and finally dropping to my knees. I slowly began to pull his briefs down.
That's when we heard something moving in the bushes near the edge of the path to our right.
"What's that noise?" Parker whispered nervously. Panic and fear overcame me as he quickly pulled his briefs and shorts up thinking someone was coming down the path. We turned to the right just in time to see Caleb and Noah approach us.
"Hey boys, mind if we join you? Wow, the stars look amazing!" Noah exclaimed, looking up almost oblivious to Parker's condition.
Parker groaned, still horny as could be. "I guess. We were..." a pregnant pause, and then "...just admiring the stars ourselves. Look, over there, see that bright star?" Parker pointed up to the brightest planet, Jupiter, perhaps."
Noah, gullible as the day is long took the bait. "Yeah, I see it! Wow, it's bright! Is that a star or a planet? A star you said?"
"Nope. It's a planet." Parker replied now with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.
"Which planet?"
"It's Yer anus!" he exclaimed with more sarcasm. Caleb and I burst out laughing. What made it even funnier was Noah's response, completely unaware to the joke that was just played on him.
"Really? It is? Cool..."
I wanted to push him in the lake, but I was laughing too hard, and finally after Caleb told him Uranus, or Your Anus, he finally got it and almost stormed off back to the campsite, but Caleb and I grabbed him and had to calm him down.
Drama queens. Ugh.
Not sure how I got in the middle of the group hug between the four of us, but it was quite evident three of us were definitely horny as hell.
Since we'd all been naked in front of each other and basically were in the same room while we were with our boyfriends, there was a level of comfort and acceptance with the four of us that most friends do not have. I think it would have gone a step further at that moment had we not heard Jaxon and Jason walking down from the campsite to see what the ruckus was all about.
"Did I hear someone say they saw Noah's anus? Can we see?" Jason laughed as he hugged Noah so he wouldn't storm off into the woods alone, completely pissed at us for taking the joke a little too far.
We all laughed again and I was worried someone might call the park ranger on us for making too much noise after quiet time. But cooler heads prevailed and we all reassured Noah that we loved him and would certainly love to see his anus if he wanted to show us. Caleb did object to that, claiming that some things were for his eyes only, and that was one of them. Now we really laughed louder. It was a silly, fun moment between us despite the sexual energy that was now almost at an all-time high.
"Actually that's not Uranus you see, Noah. It's Jupiter, and Saturn is over there. If you look above us to the north, you'll see the north star and the big dipper." Parker informed him. Apparently Noah had never seen the planets or the other constellations so visible, so he did think it was pretty neat.
Since it was fairly dark on the trail on the edge of the lake where we stood looking at the planets and stars, I stood behind Parker, wrapping my arms around him in a huge hug. He sighed after telling Noah about the big dipper. My hands reached inside his damp tee shirt to caress his abs while I kissed his neck. Slowly I reached into his shorts with my right hand following the V down to his semi hard cock that was still leaking. With my index finger I smeared the dollop of slippery fluid around the head that was instantly hard again. Avoiding the sensitive underside, I focused only on the head, which was now fully engorged. He moaned almost loud enough for Noah to hear, and when he mentioned something to Parker about the constellation, my distraction was enough for Noah to notice, looking over to see why Parker wasn't responding to his question.
"Mmmmm, two horny boys, I take it!" Noah exclaimed. "Show of hands everyone!" I didn't take my hand off Parker's swollen, slippery head, as his hand held my forearm steady. "Carter! Where's your hand?"
"It's being held captive right now." I replied, half laughing as the others also chuckled. What was already spiking high on the charts was now ready for six guys to explode. Caleb grabbed Noah from behind; Jaxon now was holding Jason in the same manner. The night was just getting started.
Parker was close to exploding from my hand in his briefs. Since Jaxon and Jason decided to go back up to the camp and spoon in the Adirondack chairs by the fire, it was our cue to pick up where we were before Noah and Caleb came down. They had moved about ten feet away from us, actually sitting down along the shore of the lake.
We moved little to the left of the trail that led to the camp. Parker pulled me into his arms, kissing me with a level of passion and desire that I'd not seen from him before. He broke away long enough to tell me that he needed relief so bad that his balls were aching and he thought he was going to shoot his load into his briefs from just walking. As soon as he finished telling me that he surprised me with his words and actions.
"Get on your knees now!" he growled in a low guttural voice I'd not heard before from him.
"Pull my shorts and briefs down and suck the hell out of me." I did as he told me.
"Oh yeah, that's it, go for it." Instead of sucking his cock, I buried my face in his sweaty, hairy, full nuts, taking them in my mouth one at a time, sucking them as far into my mouth as they would go. His swollen cock was now plastered against his groin, leaking profusely, dripping on my face as I bathed his aching balls in my mouth, sucking them like the tastiest sucker I'd ever had.
I was ready to stop nut sucking and make my way to his engorged cock, but I as I was just about to take his wet smear into my mouth, I saw the yellowish white beam from a flashlight bobbing through the trees about fifty feet away from us and coming towards us.
"Quick, stop now!" Parker whispered with panic in his voice. Luckily he was able to once again pull up his shorts and underwear in time before a guy that looked like he was in his thirties with his wife and two younger kids came bouncing up the trail. Apparently they were doing the circle tour around the lake, so all I said to them was a quick hello and just like that they were gone. By now Parker was so frustrated that he just grabbed my hand and told me to come back to the campsite.
Noah and Caleb strolled into the campsite as well, and as we were back around the fire, the sexual tension was so thick it could have been cut with a knife. Surprisingly, Jaxon had an idea.
"Who wants to play truth or dare?" he asked slowly, in an almost evil voice. Right away Jason said that he did. I was almost shocked when Parker agreed to play, as did Caleb. Everyone looked at me, and finally I said that I would.
Jaxon began. "Great! So here're the rules. We'll each take a number, going clockwise around the campfire, as we were pretty much sitting in a circle. Then I have a pair of dice. I'll only roll one of them, which will determine who goes first. You will then get the dice, but if you get the number of your boyfriend, then you have to roll again. Obviously, you can't get your own number." We laughed nervously. He then continued.
"It is up to you as to what you want to ask the person you get, a truth or a dare. Topic is wide open. Nothing is sacred or taboo. Sound good?" We nodded our heads in silence, our minds thinking what to ask for a truth, and what would we dare to ask as a dare. Evil thoughts with heavy sexual content were running rampant in our minds.
Going around the fire pit clockwise, I got number three, Parker was number four. Jason had number five, Jaxon six. That left Noah with one and Caleb with two.
Jaxon asked if we were ready, and we nodded our heads that we were. He rolled the dice on the armrest of the table. Damn, it was a three.
"Here ya go, Carter. You roll the die and then ask truth or dare." I was a bit nervous but felt my erection growing bigger. I rolled a six. "Jaxon!!! Ooooh!!" We all sort of shouted quietly. I thought and thought, and figured I ought to play it safe, but since we're all gay, I thought to myself `what the hell, why not?' I chose truth.
"Okay, Jaxon. Truth. Who was your first celebrity crush and how old were you." Everyone laughed and told me that was a great truth.
Jaxon thought for a minute then started laughing. It was the first time I'd heard him laugh and seemingly was almost blushing.
"Okay, um, great, so my first celebrity crush. Dude, I was like thirteen when I really started figuring out who I am, and um, well man, I gotta say it was definitely Jaden Smith." We all started laughing but agreed that he was hot indeed. "Good one, Carter." I gave the die back to Jaxon. He rolled a two.
"Caleb!!! Whoo hoo!" Noah said with enthusiasm in a gay manner. Jaxon thought for a minute, then chose truth.
"Caleb, who was your first crush, NOT a celebrity, how old were you, and did you let him know and did you get it on with this person?" I got nervous, knowing the truth, and was thankful that I'd come clean with Parker. I wasn't sure if Noah knew or not. Fuck. Here we go. Caleb stared at the fire. Straight faced, he took a drink from his water bottle before drinking.
"I was fourteen. I um, was seriously crushing over the hot boy to my left. And does jerking off in the same room together constitute getting it on?" Everyone looked at me. Noah looked surprised, as did Jason and Jaxon.
"Whoa! That's a news flash I didn't know about." Noah replied. "Really? But all you guys did was jerk off?" Caleb nodded his head.
Jaxon said that in his mind, jerking off together in the same room as long is it wasn't jerking each other off, then it did not constitute getting it on. Caleb rolled the die as the game continued. He rolled a four. Parker.
"Anything goes, right?" Caleb confirmed by asking Jaxon.
He nodded. "Yup, anything goes. That's what we agreed on."
"Okay, cool. Parker...This is a dare. I dare you to suck Carter's dick right here by the fire in front of us for a minute." Then he laughed. "But you can't make him cum." My eyes got huge as can be. Lasting for a minute could be a huge challenge. It had seemingly been forever since the last time I came. I was extremely horny and didn't think I'd last long at all. We looked at each other and I gave a quick nod with my eyes.
"What happens if he comes?" Parker asked Caleb.
"Carter has to suck you. You have to strip down in front of us before he does you." Caleb ordered, not even thinking twice about his answer.
"You got it, gladly." Parker replied. I pulled my shorts and briefs down; my erection sprang out against my belly. He got up from his chair, the awkward bulge in his shorts evident of his horniness for everyone else to see.
"Time starts...now." Caleb started the timer on his phone.
Parker dove in, taking my six and a half inches all the way down to my pubes without choking. His mouth was hot, wet and his tongue expertly caressed the underside, and way too much for my horniness to take.
He knew what he was doing and knew the outcome of his technique way too well. My body prepared for what was about to happen: a massive orgasm that was certain to give Parker one of the biggest loads he'd taken in a while.
I didn't last but thirty seconds, if even that long.
He took every drop, gladly.
When I regained my composure, coming off one of the greatest of all times, I couldn't help but look at the others.
Noah was rubbing Caleb's shorts from the outside, Jason was doing the same to Jaxon.
Since I made Parker lose, I had to pay up on my part of the dare.
Parker quickly pulled his shorts and underwear down. He then pulled his tee shirt over his head, leaving his arms in. Seeing him finally mostly naked in the yellowish flickering light of the campfire had me raging hard again.
"Turn so everyone can see." Caleb ordered. Parker stood along the left side of the chair. I got up, knelt in front of him, finally able to take what I'd been longing for.
He tasted salty, smelled sweaty and musky in his scent, but it didn't matter. I repaid the favor in the same manner, taking his close to seven inches all the way down until my nose was nestled in his sweaty pubes. My left hand found my own and knew that any stroking would provoke a second orgasm.
Knowing he wasn't going to last much longer than me, I immediately pulled off and dove into his even sweatier salty nut sack. He wasn't going to last ten seconds longer, evident on him grabbing my hair and pulling me up to take him back down my throat.
I barely got it all in when it got super hard. As the biggest load I've taken from him commenced, he practically growled in a deep voice, his head pointing up like a wolf howling into the July night.
"Oh god yes, fuck yeah....." as he fired off close to ten ropes of his seed into me.
It was all I could do to take it all, but it was as if instinct kicked in and my swallowing synched with his rhythm of shooting. I felt his hands on the back of my head keeping his cock buried as deep as it would go, making me take it all.
When the spasms and stream of cum stopped, I pulled off to catch my breath. He was still rock hard but was finally relieved of his serious case of blue balls. I looked over at Caleb and Noah. They were stroking each other. Jaxon and Jason had a look of awe on their faces. Seems that it was the first time they'd seen someone else getting blown in front of them. Parker regained his sense of being, grabbed the die and rolled a two.
"Caleb, again!!?" Noah practically cheered. Jaxon and Jason were both shaking their heads but were somewhat content in watching us. Since Parker and I both knew what Noah and Caleb liked doing, he wanted to make him do something that both of them liked since Jaxon and Jason didn't know their likes and dislikes.
"Caleb, I dare you to....do Noah on the chair by the fire. As long as it takes until you both come." I about went wild, Noah's eyes got really big, Jaxon and Jason both gasped AGAIN. But not Noah and Caleb. Taking it one step further, after Caleb whispered something in Noah's ear, Noah got up, dropped his shorts and jock strap in front of Caleb, bent over, and Caleb practically buried his face in Noah. A minute later Caleb sat back down in the chair and Noah lowered himself on to Caleb's throbbing erection, taking him all the way down.
Noah began moving around, up and down and literally two minutes later after Caleb shot inside him, Noah fired off rope after rope of his own cum about three feet onto the ground, almost hitting the side of the fire pit.
They sat still for a few minutes, Caleb still inside. He picked up the die, rolled a five. Jason. Wanting to see our friends get in the action, Caleb predictably dared Jason.
"Jason! Finally!" Caleb exclaimed. Jason clapped and looked like a young school girl anxious to finally play hopscotch with her friends in the schoolyard. "Yes! I'm so excited!" he exclaimed, cutting off Caleb from telling him his dare.
"Jason." He continued. "I dare you to give Jaxon a BJ, taking his load in your mouth and showing us before you either spit or swallow. You get two chances to truth or dare if you swallow." We all let out a whooping noise, all except Jason. A smirk came across his face.
"You better get ready boys, because I'm going to get two dares in a row!" he once again said in his school girl voice.
And so he went down on Jaxon, who was now laying back in the chair enjoying every bit of getting sucked. It didn't take long before Jaxon grabbed the back of Jason's head and forced most of his massive dick down his throat. At this point when Jason came up for air, I didn't know just how big it truly was, but it LOOKED big, bigger than any of us. A minute later Jason stood up after milking Jaxon's cock for all it had. He proudly opened up and showed us the product of Jaxon's load before he greedily swallowed the entire mouthful just like it was the sweetest nectar he'd ever tasted.
"Whoa! Damn Jason, Nice job!"
What happened next almost made me regret agreeing to the terms of the truth or dare game. But since we agreed to play by the rules, we had to abide by the rules. Just as shocked as Jaxon and Jason were with the dares we'd made; Jason's two dares shocked the four of us.
"Okay boys, here's what's going to happen. You all can go in the tent if you want for this dare. Take some wipes with you. I choose Carter and Noah. Carter, your dare is to suck Caleb until he shoots either in your mouth or your chest. Noah, for your dare, I dare you to suck Parker until he comes in your mouth or on your chest. Okay? Bonus points for Parker if he sucks Noah back, and if Caleb sucks Carter back. If that happens, then you guys can dare Jaxon or me to do what you want."
Holy crap. Would we really agree to cross that line with our best gay friends? We all looked each other, still horny as could be.
"I accept that dare." Noah spoke first.
"I accept that dare." Caleb said next.
Parker and I looked at each other and said that we accepted the dare as well.
We all got up from the chairs and went inside the huge cabin style tent. I was getting nervous, but was now horny as hell, thinking about Caleb. We both laid down on top of the blankets that were in the center of the tent. Caleb had used a couple of wipes to wipe himself off, so I did the same. Noah and Parker followed, also cleaning themselves.
We looked at each other, almost laughing, yet both hard. When Caleb produced his throbbing erection which I'd seen many times in the locker room during swim practice, I was amazed to actually see it up so close. It was thicker than mine, erect and plastered against his groin, the head and shaft curved slightly upward. No wonder Noah loved it.
"Same time?" Caleb whispered, with a grin on his face. We all nodded. I moved from sitting cross legged next to Caleb to laying on my back. Caleb laid on his back, his head on the opposite end of mine. My heart was beating a hundred beats a minute as I nervously stared at his cock. It had been at least a couple of years since I'd had anyone other than Parker. Since Parker had done the same with Noah, Jason knelt by the doorway to the tent, Jaxon alongside him.
"Well boys...?" he asked. I wanted to back down from the dare and was ready to sit up, but in the dimly lit interior of the tent that now reeked of male pheromones and sweat, I felt Caleb's mouth engulf the head of my dick, and it was now dare and game on.
God his mouth felt good. Not going to lie. He let out a moan as I took him in my mouth. His cock stretched my mouth open further than Parker's ever did, and something about it really turned me on. It wasn't as big as Javi's or Dylan's, but as I tried to force most of the seven and a half inches down my throat, it felt huge in my mouth. I could tell Caleb was enjoying blowing me, as his precum was flowing almost like he was pissing in my mouth. It tasted incredibly sweet and I greedily sucked it down.
Meanwhile Parker was having little trouble taking Noah balls deep. Not really on the big size, but not little either, more average I suppose, Noah was moaning as well. It was strange to see my boyfriend sucking another guy, but it also turned me on more than I thought it would. Clearly, Parker was enjoying getting blown by Noah, who was deepthroating Parker, showing off his expert skills.
None of us lasted very long. About three or four minutes had passed when I felt Caleb's body start to stiffen up, and as he shot a very sizeable load in my mouth; I returned the favor filling his. Our moaning and toe curling motions at that moment of ejaculation caused Noah to shoot a smallish load in Parker's mouth (he told me later) and Parker deposited his huge load down Noah's greedy throat.
We all collapsed on the sleeping bags, trying to wrap our heads around what had just happened. As many times as we'd played separately in Parker's basement, we'd never crossed the line of playing together or swapping with each other's boyfriend. It took us a few moments to think about it all before Noah challenged Jaxon.
"Jaxon, I dare you to give us all a taste of what you got before you do Jason here in the tent." I was surprised as heck to hear what Noah's challenge was. Parker looked at me for my approval. I just shrugged my shoulders. At this point, what would it really matter? We'd already blown past any taboos that we'd had before. We both then agreed, and deep down the lust I felt for sucking Jaxon was turning me on like crazy.
And so it began, dare accepted.
First it was Noah, for about a minute. Then it was Caleb. I followed, then finally Parker. Once Jaxon and Jason were making good on the dare, Parker came to me and we started making out. Noah and Caleb did the same.
We all were still quite horny, so three couples ended up doing the same thing, with Noah and me being on the same end of things as Jason.
When it was over, we were all extremely tired and sexually spent. A quick clean up and the six of us were soon fast asleep.
Night one of our incredible camping trip was over.