Alex and Lee, Cock on Camp. By Darne Moon
Ususal disclaimers apply, this is an explicit sexual story between young men. If are not allowed to read this kind of material please stop now. Please be aware in this story the characters are minors 14 years and 15 years old.
This is essentially a back story to my other series I'm Not Dying found on nifty.org under the Science Fiction or Fantasy genre list. It's set slightly in the future from today to fit in with time line of the I'm Not Dying's universe. I wrote this story to mark the 10th member joining the group set up for I'm Not Dying. If you have any thoughts or ideas, constructive criticisms please feel free to email me on darnemoon@gmail.com or join my group found at:
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I hope you enjoy and see you soon at the group where theres more stories as well as the main series that inspired this little short.
Darne x
Alex and Lee, Cock on Camp.
I scratched my head and stared at the tent.
"You know... I dont think we got that right" I offer as the nylon dome implodes in on itself. I hear a muffled sigh of agreement from somewhere inside. A few moments later the slightly red and angry face of Adrian emerges. He's quite a large lad, awkward in his body and movement. He has one green eye and one blue, a rare genetic condition made famous by Bowie in the eighties. That's about his only discerning feature. I often wonder why I'm friends with him, we have barely anything in common, sometimes I just think its for want of not being alone. "I think it all went wrong when I started to help"
"You think?!" Adrian declares his tone dripping with sarcasm as he disentangles himself. He glares angrily at my little two man tent standing perfectly erected a couple of meters away. "I just don't get it, how you can build your own but cant help me get mine up" I fight back the urge to make the cheap shot. I loose.
"Not my fault you can't get it up" I say quickly before jogging out of range of the volley of tent pegs. A little way off from where Adrian and I had set up our tents my two other friends, Rob and Wilson, I share a dorm with them back at school. They're from Taiwan so every Easter they stay with me because we only get two weeks off and the flight length and cost makes it a little impractical for them to go home for that time. So every year my parents and I come up with cool and interesting things to do, this year my dad's allowed us to go camping. Alone. The first time ever. In all fairness its was either letting us go camping or we stay in the house and do what all teenagers are amazing at, being annoying.
So here we are, inside the little clearing in the copse of trees that boarders the south side my parents grounds. We own a big five hundred year old house on the outskirts of a massive council development. It has a distinct Addams Family feel to it, with huge old trees, small hidden gardens, and crumbling old buildings. I love this home. It's surrounded on three sides by a nine foot stone wall, and with a one hectare garden there was loads of room.
To be fair we weren't truly alone, I had to bring my dog with me. Which was cool because well she's my dog, or bitch technically, and when I'm at home we're barely separable. Pen as she's called is a 44kilo pedigree Rottweiler, with a huge toothy grin strong shoulders and powerful back legs. She's seven years old and in her prime. I remember the day we got her and she is my best friend, sad to say really because she genuinely was. I'm not the most popular guy at school, people think I'm a bit strange so I tend to spend most of my time with the Taiwanese and Japanese students. English isn't their first language admittedly but still they seem to just ignore the strange little habits I have.
One of the main strange habits I have, is the fact I don't seem to be that interested in girls. All the lads in my year group are. They're all trying desperately hard to get up some skirt and loose their virginity, but I'm just not really interested. Now I'm not stupid, I know what this means, but even now in the year 2016, people still are a little cagey about gays, especially in the uber strict Methodist school I go to so its not like I can even go and speak to someone about it. To a certain extent I'm kind of OK with the idea I must be gay. I do like some of the guys at school, but there isn't anyone I'd say I fancy. I've concluded I'm just not that sexual.
I check Wilson and Robs progress with their tent and I must say their doing remarkably well. They're sat on deckchairs watching it construct itself. They have one of them new fandangled auto erect tents. It's not like the pop up one you just chuck and the floor and voi la, no this thing is like a crazy robotic spider that unfolds out of a small box. It's an amazing thing to watch but I've seen the advert a thousand times on youtube. Wilson got truly excited about the idea their dad was sending them one of these new tents for this "trip" and for a week before we even broke for Easter we were treated to an almost viewing of the add.
"You guys good?" I ask, they both nod. They are gadget freaks, they have every possibly widget to do any hundred useless different things. "When Adrian's done fannying around I'll start cooking something to eat... Pen's not bothering you is she?" I ask watching her circling the robotic tent curiously.
"No she's fine" Wilson says absently as he's fiddling with something electronic. You can take the kid out of the dorm room but you cant take the electronics out of his hands! I decide to go for a wander through the woods as I need a pee. I've called this clump of trees The Woods since I was a little boy. I was petrified of the place back then, my brother told me trolls and ogres lived under the rocks and if I went inside they would grab my ankles and pull me into their underground dungeons. I discovered this wasn't true when I caught my brother and his mates smoking marijuana in a tree house they had built when they were kids. That summer I had claimed The Woods for myself after threatening my brother I would tell mum and dad about the "smelly cigarettes" they were smoking. I was nine years old then, and I didn't really understand what my brother was doing then, but I knew it was wrong.
I was walking towards the tree-house now. In the five years since I conquered The Woods as it were. I had expanded and developed the tree-house. It was now on multiple levels. Had walls one most sides, it even had a roof, and a crude lift Wilson and I had designed a year ago. It was this tree-house that had developed my passion for trees. I'm not a tree hugger or hippy I just like being in and around trees. Recently I had started a new project in the area. I was growing a small forest garden. Ferns, foxgloves blue bells that sort of thing. It's coming on well I notice. As I said The Woods is close to the boundary of my parents land and about fifteen or so meters away is the huge wall. It's not so well kept behind the trees and parts of it are crumbling and for some reason the locals have taken to fly tipping on our land here. It angers me to see this but despite my constant nagging to my parents about it nothing has been done about the sections falling down. As I grumble to myself about the bastards that had recently pushed a nackered old pram over the wall I undo my fly and take a pee against a tree stump.
"Hi Alex!" I hear a familiar voice, swearing I quickly finish and turn to see who it is. My old primary school friend Lee is climbing over the wall. His dirty blonde hair shaved close. I smile I like Lee we had been good friends in primary school but since going to boarding school I rarely saw him usually in the summers. He's a year younger than me, but had hit puberty well before me and is actually quite tall for his age.
"Hi Lee" I say a little surprised to see him, "How are you" I ask as he jogs through the trees towards me.
"Pretty good, mum and dad have gone out so I thought why don't I drop in on you"
"Cool, cool" I respond, "We're camping out tonight just beyond The Woods, if you want you can join us there's room in my tent. I'm sure my mum and dad wont mind. You can run up to the house and give your rents' a call if you want" I offer.
"God its hot" Lee says when he gets to me, he's right its quite warm for April. He peels off his t-shirt and tucks it into the waist of his trousers. I involuntarily bite my lower lip. He's quite toned for his age, but then he's like a rake so its more lack of fat than muscle mass, "camping yeah? Sure I'll just text my mum I'm sure it wont be a problem" I smile warmly. Lee whips his phone out of his three quarter length cargo jeans and quickly types a message out. "Done" he says a moment later, "how's your collection going?"
"Ah not bad, Pen and I added some stuff the other day" I tell him, its true I'd spent a whole day the other day hunting through some of the old buildings for interesting stuff and then the dog and I buried them near the tree-house. Another strange thing I seem to do. Wilson and Rob had been having a web cam chat with their parents so they were busy and I didn't want to disturb them, "Come on, lets introduce you to everyone else a couple of my Taiwanese friends are staying, and Adrian's here" Lee scrunches up his face, he had met Adrian a couple of times when he was visiting me and I always thought they didn't like each other. Adrian could get quite whingey if he didn't get his own way. We both emerge out of the forest, I note that Lee is a little taller than me now. Damn I am going to be doomed to short height I know it.
Adrian seems to be nearly finishing his tent when we walk into the camp. It's late afternoon so he needs to get it up quick before it gets dark. "Hi, guys" Lee says waving to Wilson and Rob and nodding at Adrian who looks triumphant.
"You got it up then" I remark, looking at the awkward looking tent. I know he hasnt got it right, but its own fault having some crazy stupid confusing tent.
"Just about" Adrian says admiring his work.
"Oh, no, no you got that wrong mate" Lee says, tent master extraordinare talking. Lee was in the Scouts and as a result was a camping king in my opinion. His dad had taken us a number of times up to Snowdonia. Lee leaps down onto the floor and begins to undo Adrian's efforts.
"No, don't do..." Adrian begins but it's to late. Lee has collapsed the tent again, and quickly begins adjusting things, in a matter of moments he's got the sodding thing up and it looks right.
"There" Lee says with a smile, "done!"
"Yeah thanks" Adrian mutters as he begins to sort out his stuff and put it inside the tent.
"So what were you guys planning on doing?" Lee asks me. I shrug, "what about food you going your house for that or cooking it here?"
"Oh we're cooking here look my dad bought this the other day" I produce the rather impressive dual hob burner that's run off small canisters of gas much like a deodorant. "I had a go in the kitchen it's really easy to use and pretty safe, if its not on a solid flat it doesn't work. Cool isn't it" I say feeling quite the geek.
"Yeah pretty smart. You got any cards?"
"Yep why?"
"Could play some games later"
"Cool sounds good... so" I shuck my shoulders looking for something to do.
"So... TAG" Lee bellows before darting off. I swear to myself we used to play this all the time when we were younger and I was never quick enough to catch Lee. The other three watch confused for a moment before as I hopelessly chase after Lee. Wilson and Rob are the first to figure out what's going on and dart out of my way when Lee leads me through them. The horse play continues for an hour before I declare defeat after nearly passing out.
As darkness sets in, I decide we should start cooking. Lee instantly takes command of the situation and cranks up the gas hobs. I decide to use the time to tell some scary stories which aren't that scary really, Wilson and Rob pretty much laugh at me and Adrian seems disinterested. Ever since Lee turned up he's had a face like a slapped arse. I ask him what's up and he just grumbles something about the cold. I know this is a lie, because Lee is still shirtless and its still quite warm.
"Right foods up" Lee says pulling the old pan off the gas ring and placing it down on the grass. I hand him the plastic plates my mum had supplied and he begins to doll out five portions of Sausages and beans. I grab some baguettes from my tent and break them up and hand them out. Adrian battles against Pen as she tries to investigate the food. I also bring out of my tent the little secret my brother had got for me. A big bottle of cider. Lee laughs as I carry the thing over, Adrian's face lights up and the two brothers seem curious. Lee and I once had snuck a couple glasses of Sambuca from his dad's drinks cupboard. A singularly bad idea, we were sick most of the night and his dad was not very happy at all. I fill up the four mugs we've got and tell Lee if he wants he can share mine. We then begin to eat. Wilson and Rob start chatting with Lee and me whilst Adrian sort of just sat to the side of me and remained quiet playing with Pen. He's a grumpy old sod I say to myself.
Food consumed the pack of cards come out and by the light of a couple of battery operated lamps we begin to play a game of snap, then go fish, but before long the cider starts to take its affect and I start confusing all sorts of games rules. When the stars really start to come out we talk about them, pointing out different constellations and talk about the ISS (International Space Station) and what it must be like to be up there. Before long Wilson and Rob start to yawn and take themselves off to bed. Lee puts on his T Shirt again claiming he's cold. I decide I need to go for another pee. So off I went, little battery powered lantern in hand. Automatically I head towards the tree-house even in this dark I know the path.
As I finish up I hear a crunch of some twigs behind me. I turn quickly fear rising up through me quickly. All the stories my brother told me about the trolls came flooding back. The dim light of the little lantern doesn't really show much it just casts a small halo around me. I raise it higher so I see further. Lee steps into the little ring of light.
"Oh Jesus Lee, you scared the shit out of me"
"Sorry" he whispers, he has a curious expression on his face, I cant work it out, "Adrian's gone to bed to"
"Oh right, light weight!" I laugh. Lee steps closer to me, then closer. He's really close now, so close I can feel his body heat radiating off him. Without warning he pulls me into a crushing hug, "Lee you all right?" I ask. He breaks from the hug but his face really close to mine so close I could feel his breath against my face. Then he kissed me. It was deep and fast and hungry. His tongue plunging into my mouth. I'm shocked but I don't fight it, in fact I really like it. I instantly pop a boner, which Lee grabs hard. Eventually we have to break for air and both of stand staring at each other panting his hand grasping my cock hard. Seconds later and we're kissing again, this time a little more controlled, and softer. I moan into his mouth as he begins to rub my cock through my cargo pants.
There's something wild about Lee. Something feral and crazed. It was like he wanted and needed something. We shuffle awkwardly towards a tree not breaking our kiss once. He forces me against the trunk, nearly knocking the wind out of me. He breaks our impassioned embrace.
"I want you" He said quite matter-of-factly as if I didn't have a choice. "I'm going to fuck you and then your going to fuck me" He said, "I want you now". There was something incredibly sexy about his voice, his forcefulness turned me on and I wanted exactly what he wanted. He undid the belt to his three quarter length jeans and pushed them down exposing a long curved dick, it was rock hard and gorgeous. I desperately wanted to taste it but Lee had begun to undo my cargo pants and was pulling them down, my own boner broke free and was oozing a little bit of precum. Lee quickly wiped up the precum off my dickhead and licked it off his fingers. Then he spat onto his hands and rubbed his cock with his saliva. He turned me around forcefully and pressed me against the tree. Then I felt the head of his dick press against my arse hole. With a strong thrust into me.
"Oh my fuck..." I growl. The pain is excruciating. It feels like I'm being torn in half, "Christ that hurts" I add. Lee just coos me quiet as he thrusts into me. Slowly I adjust to the sensation and it starts to feel really nice. Before long I'm pushing against him, forcing his dick in deeper. I get a profound sense of fullness but its nice and comforting in a strange way. I can feel Lee pumping harder and harder into me. Then I feel his mouth on my neck gently kissing me as he continues to pummel me. My body is going wild, hundreds of different sensations are flowing through me. Pleasure, lots of pleasure, but pain as well which actually feels good. It's an amazing feeling and I want it to last forever, but sadly it doesn't. It never can and before long he yelps that hes going to cum and he shoots inside me. It's an amazingly satisfying feeling as he pumps his spunk into my tight ass. He pulls out grinning like a lunatic. He turns me around my pants still round my ankles and I'm pretty sure I can feel some of his cum seeping out of me. He kisses me again.
"Now you do me" He whispers, I nod eager to fuck. He turns round and bends over, exposing his cute bubble butt and eager hole. I shuffle over to him, and do as he did, spit on my hand and wipe it on my cock.
"This might hurt" I say quietly.
"Just fuck me" He says all commanding again.
I press my dick against his arse hole and it slides in easier than I thought it would. Its warm and soft and nice and tight but not overly so. I enter quite easily, getting right up to the hilt of my cock. I'm completely inside him now, and it feels amazing. I feel his arse muscles adjust around my intruding penis. They grip me keeping in but also trying to push me out. I begin to thrust, slowly at first but after Lee's continual insistence to go faster and harder I build my pace. Grunting I'm putting all my effort into fucking him, and below me Lee is groaning with deep satisfaction.
"Yeah, fuck me Al, fuck me" He chants urging me on. Occasionally I get carried away and pop out, I notice how wide his hole is now and how its twitching almost like its begging for me to thrust back in. So I do. I love the feeling on him around my cock but I can feel an orgasm rising inside me. I can tell by the way my legs start to shake that this is going to be a big one.
"Oh my god I'm going to cum" I mutter through pants. Thrusting wildly.
"Wait, wait!" Lee nearly shouts and he pulls himself off me and falls to his knees turning around quickly. I notice he's rock hard again. "Cum in my mouth I want to taste it" He instructs, nodding I begin to pump my dick. Right in front of me Lee is knelt mouth wide open waiting for my payload. I feel it churning in my nuts and suddenly it squirts out with amazing force. The first jet sprays against his face making quite a loud squelching noise. The second and third jet shoots into his mouth and he groans with satisfaction before licking off the stray blobs dribbling from my cock head.
"Wow..." I manage eventually, looking down at Lee, a stream of my cum running across his cheek and into his hair. He looks stunning. I kneel down and lick the cum off him and kiss him sharing it with him. We stay there kissing for what feel like ages coming down off our orgasms. Eventually we quietly retreat to my tent, where we strip down completely and snuggle up under the covers.
The next morning when I awake Lee was gone. No note nothing. Gone as if it never happened. I was upset to a certain degree, but also oddly excited I finally was certain now. I was definitely gay, I definitely liked cock, and couldn't wait till I got some more.