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Shenandoah National Park, is known for Skyline Drive, great trails, and views from the Blue Ridge mountains which have inspired songs. It's always busy regardless of season. That's because there's so much to see and do, and this past fall my part time lover Jason and I went camping close by to it. We have known each for a couple years, and although he's 23 and half my age, we do get along really well. That's due to mutual respect, a love of the outdoors and history, and plus there's some sexual chemistry we have thats off the charts. It all happened at the last moment one weekend. I hadn't heard from him for a couple weeks, as both of our jobs involved working long hours. Perhaps that's another reason the solitude of nature appealed to us. I had scheduled a weekend at a nearby campground, in a insulated but primitive cabin. The goal was to be alone, but Jason calling me, and showing interest changed my perspective. Now we were riding out, as he agreed to drive the couple hours to get there.
He looked handsome as ever. A Thai American, standing in at 5'5 with a slim build, he looked very feminine. Actually we had some laughs as from behind, a couple of "straight guys " had approached him, and quickly ran the other way. Several supposedly heterosexual men always were checking his ass out. Admittedly he filled out his jeans really well, and with the tight yellow t shirt, showed those narrow hips and athletic body that always made me hard. We had enjoyed quite a few intense passionate sessions, and the last time he visited my house, I came harder than I ever had in my life. There was so much of my seed coming out of his rear end, and the next day he called me, to report he "called out of work, because he walked funny." Yes he did enjoy my topping him with intensity, as he orgasmed as well, but I reminded myself maybe to be a little bit gentle. Time would tell on that, as we had kissed each other before the road trip, and our desire to make love was obvious.
Damn his Honda Civic. At 6'3 and pretty ripped, there was no room. Jason laughed when he saw me, trying to scoot the seat back. I had to as well when he said, "it's not always good being a white guy right?" That was true, just like my height failed to help when playing a game of pickup basketball. It was a relief to get to the park, and check in at the rangers station. There was a really sweet lady who helped us with maps, and making sure we knew how to get to our cabin. There was the shower house and bathrooms close by as advertised, and the cabins were a bit on the smallish side. Yet they worked for ours purposes as we were going to share the queen bed instead of the twin bunks. Jason had seen to our food and drink supplies. The living room couch and chairs worked, and I immediately lit the fire ring outside. There we tin foil prepared some hot shrimps, and also started to drink margaritas that Jason made. He had skills, and we both smiled, as the smells, sounds, and sights of the woods were pleasant. A refuge from the madness of work.
We did kiss a couple times in the cabin. One time he held me back as I was getting slightly aggressive, by holding my hands and saying "save it for tonight baby." That time couldn't come soon enough. A cold shower was called for. I brought my toilette set over, and like most guys, preferred to be in the nude. There was a rack to put my clothes, and I watched the other men in there. We all said hi to each other, talked about trails and the like, but I am sure I wasn't the only one looking at each other's penises and rear ends. There was a younger white guy in there, who had perhaps the biggest balls I had ever seen. What I wouldn't have done to gently massage them, and suck them off with every bit of intensity in my mouth. I knew later tonight I'd be playing with Jason's, but this dude had a beautiful set with a big cock also. Oh my goodness that was cold water.
Forgetting this was a primitive shower, the water literally caused me to scream. I heard another guy in one of the other stalls commiserate with me. "Shocking isn't it?" "Yes!" It really was frigid and my once hard eight inches became two. On a plus note I saw that my manscaped pubes were in place, and I did feel my nipples up in the shower a bit as they were swollen up. This felt good. As I stepped out a older white guy was out there, as was a guy about my age, one shaving the other using deodorant. Both were nude, and my dirty mind, despite the rude shower was working overtime. Jason was definitely going to get my aggression tonight, as I so would have gladly pounded any of those men's rear ends, or engaged in 69 fun.
When I came back Jason had already cooked us delicious burgers, vegetables, and lined up margaritas. We both relaxed in the living room, and looked at some of the maps. He had changed into shorts, and how his legs were naturally not hairy intrigued me once again. "You're horny aren't you?", he said as he caught me looking at his crotch once again. "Yes." Since we both were full, I made my move, holding Jason against me stroking his hair. The black follicles felt statically charged in my fingers, our lips felt a charge as we connected by kissing. Soon our tongues were dancing in perfect cadence. His feminine cologne or maybe it was perfume smelled sensual, and I removed his shirt. "Oh yes!," he moaned as I touched his soft and smooth chest, kissing his nipples with my version of TLC. It felt so good touching him, and Jason started gyrating as I unbuttoned his shorts. He knew what was coming, and soon this clothing was at his ankles, along with the women's silky panties I had requested he wear.
His 6 inch cock was shaved completely smooth, as were his balls, and the area that was in between there and his hole that I'd have my way with. Jerking his cock, gently massaging his balls, he moaned and kissed me with even more vigor. His hands were on my chest, and soon enough we were both in the buff, French kissing with our cocks rubbing together in frot. It was so hot. I held both of our dicks together, and also jammed mine into his scrotum, causing him to scream in pleasure. Of all my lovers, Jason had the most sensitive balls, and he would often cum if I just touched them and nothing else. That was incredible and made me hotter, and I took his cock in my mouth. The precum was hanging off of him, and I felt his cock head with my tongue, going up and down on my knees as he quivered with reactions that were patently obvious. I liked hearing him moan, and the sound of his precum in my mouth, that clicking sound. Feeling his rear end, Jason's eyes rolled up in pleasure, and I told him, "you better prepare to be boarded."
He gave me a sheepish grin, as I worked on his cock, and got him to the bed where I edged him. Also making sure I took his balls in my mouth, I touched the shaved area of his groin above his penis. He buckled as I knew he would. That definitely was an erroneous area. Very sensitive and I also begin to finger him first with saliva and then with the astroglide lube. Oh yes his ass was so hot, tight, and definitely ready to squeeze my hard dick that was thrust upon his calves. He was so turned on, which made me harder. Soon I was being sucked by him in the bed. Watching my penis disappear in his mouth was incredible, as was our eye contact throughout this blissful experience. He had magic hands and somehow gagged down my entire thick shaft. I was literally turning around like a Ferris wheel, and I couldn't wait any longer. Without hesitation, and he didn't resist, I shoved my fingers inside him.
Soon it was my hard shaft. The feeling was just an almost out of body experience. I took him from behind, kissing, and oh yes he touched my nuts as my cock stretched his hole so thoroughly. The temperature was sizzling, and soon he was riding my cock, and I could feel his balls on my abdomen. Jerking his penis, I knew it was inevitable that he'd cum all over me. He was a sweaty mess as we kissed more, and soon I felt his nuts tighten. It was if Jason was singing, as his sperm came out at high speed and amount, saturating my body and face. Kissing he moaned with pleasure, satisfaction, and told me "cum inside me baby."
I got to his side, and watched my penis disappear in his hole. He had to be hurting now, as the lube only does so much, with a veiny Herculean cock like I have. It turned me on when he said, "he could feel my penis reverberating inside of him." Oh yes I wanted him to know he was my bitch, my lover, and that this weekend of camping would be more than exploring trails. That clicking sound again. The sweat and pheromones. Room spinning, smelling of sex, and heat like never before as my cum shot straight into him with a extraordinary volume and speed. Jason screamed as I filled his light brown ass with my DNA. If he was a female I would have impregnated him no doubt about it. He cooed as I kissed him, and he smiled as my seed came out of his rear end.
There wasn't a lot of hiking that weekend, but we did explore a lot of each other. Plus sleeping in his arms naked is where it was at. Jason was so considerate, waking me up with morning head and followed up by breakfast. We played footsie under the table, and we never got dressed except to use the bathroom. Even then we were not wearing underwear, and he and I both looked at cocks while showering, and ended up each time having passionate love sessions afterwards. A successful camping trip, and one that was repeated a few weeks later as he couldn't get enough of me inside him. I sucked him while he drove on the way out, and we had hot sex over and over again. The pure fucking we did was amazing, and this was the best camping trip ever.