Hiking storm Gay/Camping

By Harry Broom

Published on Jan 21, 2024

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Hiking storm

Rafa was an eighteen-year-old volunteer from Spain who had just been in the country for a week. Six-foot-tall brown hair and dark brown eyes and muscular, he had joined the adventure club on one of their expeditions as one of the assistant leaders. Tom was a senior student on the hike.

The next day while the others set out on their hike immediately after breakfast, Rafa and Tom remained behind. They were in the recreation room and decided to play a game of snooker. Tom was terrible at it, and Rafa leaned over him and showed him how to angle his head. He guided Tom's hand on the cue. Tom was thrilled to have such close contact with Rafa's body and enjoyed every moment of this instant. His dick was growing harder by the minute. When Rafa leaned over him again and Tom felt his hard dick pressing on his back.

After the game, Rafa suggested that they go back to his room. They left the recreation area where they would be seen by staff. After closing the door, he turned around and embraced Tom. Tom looked into his dark brown eyes and gently kissed him. He slipped his T-shirt off, and they passionately kissed while rubbing their bodies together. Rafa moved down and began to lick Tom's nipples. Tom squirmed and laughed and move his hand to grab Rafa's dick. He squeezed it and then pulled his shorts down to get a better grip on his hard dick. He moved his hand up and down his shaft while still kissing Rafa.

Rafa stood up and removed his shorts, exposing his tanned muscular body. Rafa's dick was magnificent. Tom could hardly believe what he was seeing and felt self-conscious of his still boy-like body. Rafa loved what he saw and fell to his knees in front of Tom. He took Tom's rock-hard dick into his mouth and sucked. His tongue played with his thin foreskin as it moved over the sensitive glans.

"That's fantastic, Rafa, keep going."

Tom had never been so aroused before and exploded within minutes. Rafa swallowed all his cum and stood up and kissed Tom.

"My turn," said Tom as he knelt and took Rafa's perfect dick into his mouth.

"That's brilliant keep going like that," Rafa said.

That evening they built another huge bonfire and drank hot chocolate and sang camp songs. Adam, Rafa, and Tom were sitting together, and Adam (the camp leader) suggested that Tom take Rafa on an overnight hike the next day.

Tom had experience in the mountains and knew the route reasonably well. Rafa and Tom found a spot where they could overnight. They made sure their water bottles were full before they began their hike. The views were spectacular as the skies were clear and there was little pollution obscuring their views. They walked across some rough terrain and enjoyed the vegetation. They saw a lot of bird life and at one point they came across some Zebra grazing. The zebra galloped away as soon as they saw Rafa and Tom.

They climbed down a ravine and came across a series of rock pools. The temperature was high in the narrow valley, and they knew that they would soon be swimming. They unrolled a sleeping bag to sit on and unpacked their sandwiches and crisps. They stripped down to their shorts and ate their lunch. They joked around a bit, and after lunch, they lay on their backs soaking up the sun. Rafa took his clothes off and jumped into the pool. The splash echoed up the valley.

"Come in Tom, the water is fantastic – very refreshing".

Tom removed his clothes and jumped in. Soon they were on top of each other trying to push each other underwater. Tom and Rafa boned up instantly and moved closer to kiss. They laughed as they embraced, rubbing their erect dicks against each other. Tom tightened his hug.

"Not here," Rafa said, "It's just too public, take it easy tiger! Later."

They swam to the edge of the pool and found a space on the rocks to warm up and catch more sun.

They got dressed, and after revisiting the map, they made their way out of the valley and joined the hiking path. The sun beat down strongly as they zig-zagged up the steep hill. They were both out of breath as they stood admiring the view. They hiked until about 6 pm when a storm broke. The wind gushed and big raindrops pelted them. The temperature dropped suddenly, and Tom knew that they had to set up camp immediately. Lightning lit up the sky, and thunder crashed around them. They were soaked and Rafa's sleeping bag was sopping wet. It was very dark and there was no moon out. They moved all their wet belongings into the tent. They had one dry sleeping bag and rolled it out in the dim light of a headlamp.

They hastily stripped their wet clothes and snuggled up close to each other to get warm. Rafa turned towards Tom and gave him a deep kiss. Even in the cold, their dicks were hard, as they both gently wanked each other, while still kissing. The rain stopped and the night sounds filled the air. Tom shot off first and Rafa came soon after, and they both moved down to lick up the cum.

"Let's try and eat something before we go to sleep" suggested Tom.

They shared some cheese and dry biscuits; it was too cold and windy to get a cooker going outside. They both couldn't fit in the single sleeping bag and so they used a towel and the few dry cloths they had to cover the roll mattress. They covered themselves with the zipped open sleeping bag and snuggled close to keep warm.

"This is a real adventure, I'm so glad we set out to do this," Rafa said, as he held Tom close to him.

His erection was pressing against Tom's back. They spoke about their futures and their dreams, and they soon fell asleep.

It was a beautiful morning; the air was crisp, and the mountain flowers glistened in the morning sun. The young men lay out their wet clothes and camping gear to dry on the ground. They got the camp stove going and made some coffee. Both were completely naked, their flaccid dicks swung around freely. The stones were hard on their feet, and this forced them to hop around a bit. They had some rusks and this served as breakfast. There was a mountain stream close by and they washed and cleaned up and Rafa made sure that he washed his arse thoroughly.

Rafa's dick was straight up and bouncing about, and he asked Tom to fuck him. Rafa was holding Tom's hand as they made their way to the tent, which was much drier now than it was the night before. They bent down through the door flap and Rafa lay face down on the sleeping bag. He lifted his arse slightly as Tom used the lube to massage him, and to slick up his dick. Tom went down carefully and pushed his dick into the inviting hole. His dick went in easily and he slowly began his in and out movements. Rafa was enjoying it. At one point Tom stopped and lay on Rafa holding him tight. Rafa turned his head and they kissed for a while. He picked up his pace, and in no time, Tom was whispering:

"Coming, coming."

Rafa shot his load at the same time, and they lay. They lay quietly in the baking hot tent for a few minutes before packing and making their way down their way down the mountain path.

You can read more about Tom and Rafa in the Return to Barcelona series on Nifty.

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