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As I laid in the bed, reading a good page turning novel, I couldn't help but hear the shower being on full blast. Steam permeated from underneath the master bathroom door, and knowing what Binh was doing had me frustrated. This wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but being a rather aggressive gay man, our sexual vitality is important to who we are as people. It was obvious looking down at my green bikini briefs, that my eight inch branch was fully erect, and admittedly I felt heat all over. Binh was in the shower, shaving his pubes and balls, to make himself smooth to my liking. He was such a good lover, but I was irritated that he wouldn't put out, until we got to our camp site tomorrow. While I understood his wishes, as the last time I had gone rather medieval on him, I was dominant, cocksure, and expected him to always be ready to offer himself to me. Yes I loved sex outside, but to hold him in my arms tonight without penetrating him, left me irritated and downright grumpy. The novel helped provide a slight distraction, as my 6'3 frame and the brains in my skull, wanted him physically, mentally, and emotionally.
Meeting Binh was a dream come true, as we had just graduated from the university. Both of us were 22, had full time jobs that looked promising. Our first encounter was at a nightclub. We danced to house music, and as the lights shined around from the ceiling to floor, we shared our first kisses. He was much shorter than I, as he was Vietnamese American, and had a thin build but a really nice bubble butt in those tight jeans he wore that night. I was able to get Binh's number, and in days we went from kissing to animal like sexual behavior that was almost demonic. We had true lust for each other, and although we weren't official partners, it was starting to look like that. Our interests paralleled just right, and his parents liked me, as mine liked him a lot. We got along splendidly, he enjoyed and reciprocated my passion, and it was nice meeting a guy who had a kinky side. Sure I had been with other guys before him, but none of them wore lipstick, provocative underwear, or had black fingernails painted like he would.
Admittedly am hard thinking about his black fingernails, around my thick white cock, so meshing with his darker skin and tongues dancing together. We had so many hot sessions, and this weekend we planned everything. The food was ready to go, along with the booze, air mattress, tent, flashlights and other equipment. I waited for him on the bed. It seemed as if the sands in the hourglass came to a halt, as while the novel was entertaining, I started to count holes in the ceiling tile. Why couldn't he at least be in the bed with me cuddling? After an eternity, if you're familiar with the 80s, it looked like a Prince music video with that bathroom door opening. The telltale creak, and steam from that hot water everywhere, and a naked Binh looking so very sultry. Damn he was hot, and my testicles started producing ball butter. They ached with my hard penis, as his shaved cock needed to be taken in my mouth. Instead he smiled at me with those ivory white teeth, and put on his tight orange booty shorts. Damn he was so athletic, with a iron board tight belly, and seeing him bend over for the table, had me churning with desire. Binh knew what he was doing. Such a tease, but I was happy to kiss him when he entered the bed. His voice was music to my ears, as he let me know he got more foods in the fridge, and that tomorrow would be a "very good day." We chatted in bed, although he pushed me gently away as we slept, as somehow my hard cock was on his hole.
So kind of him. He really was a sweetheart. Binh made me coffee, and served me breakfast in bed in his orange undies. He gave me a wonderful foot massage, and made sure that my back wasn't tense. We kissed but as soon as he felt my viper getting ready, he smiled and reminded me of what needed to be done. It was my responsibility to put the supplies together, into the Jeep, and he cleaned up the house. I fumbled around getting all of the gear into the car finishing off with the cooler, and let Binh know that we were ready to roll. Weather was a perfect 80 degrees, and with the top down, he looked really good in the green t shirt and black shorts. I always was fascinated with his crotch, and he caught me looking, and said "later on it's all yours." There's no doubt I wanted to rip his shorts off right there and have my way with him, but first we needed to get to the campsite and set it up.
Check in was a breeze. The five man tent with the king air mattress was good to go, and Binh made sure the grill, fire pit, and lanterns were ready for the evening. It was around 11 in the morning and I asked Binh if he was hungry. "Yes." So thinking about our food options, I decided to go with the burgers and vegetables. Instead Binh was kissing me in our secluded site. Oh his lips were magical as electricity pulsed between us. Our tongues touched. I could smell his scent and cologne, and put my hands up his shirt to touch his very sensitive nipples. He moaned, but then informed me, "Terry, we are going to have fun tonight. So that you last a long time, get in the tent so I can give you a blowjob."
His accent made me hard alone, and before I knew it, I felt the familiar air mattress on my back. Somehow my briefs were off and I could see his black fingernails around my penis. How did he always manage to get me out of my clothes? No one turned me on like him. My breathing picked up as his soft hands were touching my balls, and his lips were snug around my cock. Up and down he went maintaining eye contact, as I fell under his spell. Oh he so knew how to deep throat my big member, and he had me captivated. All the warmth, my precum oozing out into his mouth. The intensity was insane, as I grabbed the air mattress unleashing some of the air, and exploded in his jaw. Binh sucked every drop, the sound of his slurping my seed up. I half passed out from the exhilaration, and he laid down next to me, not letting me play with his penis I so desired. "Later " he smiled.
Lunch and dinner were delicious. We took turns cleaning and washing the dishes. There was a bit of grab ass, and we did enjoy the various liquors that had been brought along. Binh had also brought some weed which we smoked. It was decent but not spectacular, yet the feeling of being high and drunk was pleasant. The sun started to go down in the west, over the pine trees, that looked as if they'd been organized in rows by a giant. It was a wonderful view, and although I liked seeing the mountains off in the distance, I wanted that different toned Vietnamese cock in my mouth. My desire for Binh only intensified, as the sun went over the horizon. I couldn't take it anymore, kissing him and pulling me towards him with a no nonsense approach.
He literally gasped as I grabbed his rear end, kissing his neck, and feeling his penis get hard between the shorts. I took them down, touching his butt cheeks. Squeezing them in my hands, he whimpered in my tight grip. His cock was hard as was mine. I took his shirt off and mine at the same time, as we were both outside the tent. Kissing our cocks rubbed up against each other. I purposely pushed my cock in his shaved balls to establish dominance, kissing him with aggression. My voice got deeper as I started fingering his hole, with lube as he practically cried out in pleasure with nothing held back. Oh yes he was tight, and I was so going to change this equation. Inside the tent I continued fingering him, and got on top of him too, kissing and the light left allowed us to look in each other's eyes. Our manly scents, the smell of pheromones, I went down on him quickly. His cock in my mouth was the perfect combo of musky and sweet, and I enjoyed watching his labored breathing. Hearing him moan I had him. He went even crazier as I sucked his toes, then went back to his cock. Binh looked transfixed, when between gulping his cock, i telegraphed to him my intentions to fuck him like an animal.
Soon I was grabbing his hips, as my head penetrated his hole. He couldn't scream, as I plowed in further. Even though it must have hurt, his penis stayed hard in my hands, and I spanked his ass with lots of my muscular frame being thrown in. Oh yes he was so warm, tight, and the clicking sound of precum and lube inside him. I owned him. He laid down and I took him from the side. We both felt something amazing and different kissing, as I felt the warmth inside him, and he felt my manhood deflowering him as if it was the first time. Our scents and souls colliding, he soon was on top of me. This was his and my favorite position. We had done just about all the ones that could be thought of, but this one allowed us to look in each other's eyes and kiss.
Plus I loved his shaved cock and balls on my abdomen. As my legs lunged voraciously to fill him up, I used my hands on his groin, to be rewarded with a large shot of his cum everywhere. His moaning let me know before it's arrival, and his heart rate and breathing, along with that warm liquid were clear indicators of a powerful orgasm. His smile and sweaty hair and forehead made me even hornier, and I asked him to touch my testes. They were tightening up. They were like giant anvils, and I always wanted him to feel them in his soft palms and fingertips. Kissing and thrashing away inside of him, soon Binh acknowledged what my body was telling me. As he squeezed down my big cock turned into a gigantic volcano, spewing out gallons of sperm in his rear end. Oh wow my body had tightened up yet released, and the adrenaline along with the height of pleasure appeared. I came for what felt like forever, everything slowing down, and we watched my cum rolling out of his ass as we kissed.
The rest of the weekend we did some hiking. We also fished, and spent time going down on each other. Of course I pummeled his ass bareback again, depositing large amounts of my seed inside him as he had trouble walking after that. Yes he was shorter than me, but I had him as I had seen fit. Waiting for his beautiful shaved pubic area and that tight hole, along with our sexual prowess outside brought up something primal between us. It felt so good to have a campfire naked, to kiss, and to share marshmallows and feel each other up that entire weekend. I always enjoyed our sexual romps and intellectual conversations, but wow do I miss those lips on mine or holding hands. Those were great times.