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Chapter 4
The next day, Nate wasn't sure what to make of his encounter with Dan. The experience had been really exciting--sucking off a cute guy at the gym was something previously existed only in the realm of fantasy for him. He was surprised at himself for being brave enough to instigate the action in a public place. "Or to instigate it at all, you weirdo," he said to himself.
"What's that?" his roommate asked him.
"Huh? Oh, nothing, just talking to myself," Nate told Andy, belatedly realizing he had said it out loud.
Anyway, he was in a good mood and last night had been fun. Enough with the overthinking, he thought. He needed to get moving, since his first lesson was in less than an hour. Now that he was finished with the local theater's musical production, he was taking on some new piano students at the store. He was hoping to make some extra cash to help pay for the trip he and Emily were planning for the spring. To that end, he had also posted an ad in the university music department, where he graduated, for tutoring. The pay would be less with that gig, but he could do it at night and apply some of the music theory he'd studied, for once.
Rushing in the door of the shop three minutes before his first appointment, he greeted his coworker, Alton.
"She here yet?" Nate asked him.
"Cancelled," Alton replied without looking up from his computer screen.
"Shit. When?"
"Uhhh, five minutes ago. Called and said she couldn't make it."
"Oh well," Nate said. "Guess I have time to spare now. Maybe I'll walk over the coffee shop. You want anything?"
"Nah bro, I'm tapped."
"I'm buying."
"In that case, I'll take a double espresso."
Nate returned a few minutes later with the coffee. Alton thanked him without looking up. Nate sat next to him behind the counter and they looked at their screens and sipped coffee quietly. Nate stole a few glances at Alton's toned and tattooed legs, noticing the muscles of his calves. When a customer came in, Alton stood up and walked to the end of the counter to answer her questions. His red, knee-length athletic shorts were fairly tight and his nice ass was clearly outlined in them. Nate's mind wandered to the end of the day, when the two of them would be closing up and the shop dark.
"Any big plans tonight?" Nate asked him.
"Nothing really," Alton responded.
"No date?"
"No. Haven't had one in two weeks."
"Two weeks? That sucks."
"Tell me about it. I've been trying to get with this girl Mandy but she keeps brushing me off. She sent me a bunch of pics today and made me horny as fuck but then said she's not free."
"At least you'll have something to jerk off to," Nate suggested helpfully.
"Forget that, I need some action!" Alton said, thoughtlessly grabbing his crotch.
"Maybe I could help you with that."
"Oh yea?"
"Bet I can give a better blowjob than Mandy."
A minute later, they were in the back room and Nate was on his knees in front of Alton, sucking on his thick cock. Alton had gotten naked and his hairy inked body was beautiful.
"Yea Nate, that feels amazing. Keep going!" Alton encouraged him.
By the time Alton finished with the customer and came back to his seat, Nate had a full erection. He felt his face get red as he realized how far his mind had wandered. It didn't seem to register with the other guy, though. Nate turned to the other side, hopped off the stool, and went toward the lesson rooms. He made a quick adjustment to hide his bulge as he walked. What had gotten into him lately?
Nate said good night to his sixth and final music student of the day. He took his phone off silent mode and found three texts waiting, from Emily, Aaron, and Ian. Emily, his best friend, wanted to get together on the weekend; that was good. Aaron asked if they were on for the gym that evening; yes, see you at 7. He saved the message from Ian for last because that was the one he was most excited to see. He probably shouldn't be, but whatever. He had written to Ian yesterday and was only now getting a response.
"Hey hottie how r u? Sorry just now getting back to u been really busy," Ian wrote.
"I'm good, just finishing work. You around this weekend?"
A minute later, Ian replied, "Actually going camping Sat up near Glenn Forest Lake with a few friends. U wanna come?"
"Umm, I don't really have any camping gear."
"U can stay in my tent ;-)"
Despite himself, Nate felt a twinge of excitement at that.
"That might be fun. Send me the deets?" Nate didn't know any of Ian's friends or really have a desire to sleep in the woods. But staying in Ian's tent was appealing. He'd give it some thought.
There was also an email responding to his tutoring ad. The student was looking for help with a class Nate had taken, so it was a good match. Nate replied, asking when the student would like to meet.
He got to the gym a few minutes before seven and went inside to meet Aaron. He was really glad to have a workout partner because he would probably be at home on the couch at that moment otherwise.
"Hey Nate," the compact, fit cutie said as he entered the gym.
"Hi Aaron. What's new?"
"Absolutely nothing, ha ha. Ready to get started? I have to roll out by 7:45 tonight."
The two did their usual leg day routine, with Aaron consistently lifting more than Nate, thanks to his powerful lower body. Nate was envious of his great legs, which were thick but with a nice rounded shape. Not to mention his muscular butt. Nate had added bulk to his arms and chest but had yet to make much progress from the waist down.
"How are things? Did you finish that project at work?" Nate asked as they moved between machines.
"Yea, it turned out pretty well. My boss gave me a couple of days off since I worked those weekends, so I think Eric and I are gonna take a road trip."
"Oh fun! Where to?"
"We're still deciding. He wants something outdoors but I was thinking Chicago. It's our first time really going somewhere together so I don't really care what we do."
"How long have you guys been together?"
"About a year. We met when I was a senior and he was a junior."
"That's a long time. Have you had other serious boyfriends before him?"
"Yea, I was with my ex for almost three years."
"Oh wow, that's serious."
"Yea, we started dating in high school and then we both went to school here, so we stayed together until after sophomore year. What's going on in your love life, handsome?"
"Well, I've been seeing this guy Ian, who's a lot of fun but not interested anything serious. He actually invited me to go camping this weekend."
"Are you gonna go?"
"I'm not that into camping, really, so not sure."
"That's what I thought when Eric suggested it. But the thought of messing around outdoors is kind of intriguing," Aaron said with a smile.
"That's why I'll probably go," Nate responded and they both laughed.
"Good, then you can give me some tips," Aaron said, winking.
Nate decided that he had no good reason to say no to the overnight trip, so he went. Ian picked him up Saturday afternoon and introduced him to his friend John. The three drove the hour to the area where they met two other guys, Rob and Tim, a couple that Ian also hung out with. They divvied up the gear from the cars and started down the trail toward where they planned to camp. The four friends talked about other people that Nate didn't know, so he mostly stayed quiet as they walked. The fall air was cool and smelled wonderful in the woods. Their footsteps made the only sound as recently fallen leaves crunched underneath.
The hike to the campsite was about an hour. Nate was essentially useless during setup, having not put up a tent since he was eight years old. He felt out of place with this group of mostly strangers who all seemed to have some experience in the outdoors. He discovered that they had two tents: a smaller one the couple had brought for themselves and a larger one that Ian, John, and Nate would share. Shit, Nate thought, so much for his night playing around with Ian.
Once camp was made and a fire started, they all sat around it and Ian made an effort to include Nate in the conversation. Everyone seemed nice, and after some of the beer they'd lugged with them, Nate started to relax. It was pleasant sitting next to the fire with the last light of dusk reflecting off the nearby lake. Nate could start to enjoy it, he supposed.
After at least an hour of drinking and chatting, Nate excused himself to pee in the woods. Ian followed after him.
"You having fun man?" Ian asked as they walked away from the campsite.
"Yea, this is nice. Your friends are cool," Nate responded.
"Yea they're good guys. I'm really glad you came," Ian said with a smile that made Nate glad, as well.
"Me too."
"So what do you think of John," Ian asked.
"Seems like a good guy."
"I mean, is he like, your type?"
Nate was caught off-guard by that. "Uh, I don't know. He's cute I guess. Why?"
"Well I was kind of wondering if you might, you know, be interested in messing around together."
"Me and John?" Nate asked, confused.
"The three of us!"
"Oh. Wow. Umm, I don't know. Have you guys hooked up before?"
"Yea we messed around a few times when we first met a couple years ago," Ian said. "I haven't said anything to him about it, but I was thinking it might be fun if you're up for it.
Nate didn't know how to react, so he said, unconvincingly, "yea, maybe."
"No pressure, it's cool if you're not into it. Just give me a sign before we go to bed, OK?"
Nate agreed and they went back to the others.
As the group sat talking, Nate took a closer look at John. He was about 5'9", fairly thin with a very light complexion and buzzed, dark blonde hair. He might be a runner, with definition to his legs but a very lean build. He wasn't bad looking. Nate didn't like the thought of sharing Ian, though.
"That's the last beer," Ian said a while later.
"Then that's it for me then," Rob said. "Good night boys."
Rob and Tim headed off to their tent and John to the woods to take a leak. Ian and Nate went to the tent and started to settle in. Ian looked at him with raised eyebrows and Nate laughed, feeling good after all the alcohol. Nate took off his jeans and put them in his backpack. Ian reached over and slowly rubbed Nate's leg, starting at the knee and going all the way up his thigh. Nate's dick reacted immediately.
They heard John approaching outside and Nate moved to unroll his sleeping bag. John came in and the three of them arranged their stuff in the roomy tent. Nate felt a combination of nervousness about what to do and excitement. After a minute, Ian caught Nate's eyes; he inclined his head toward John and raised his eyebrows in a question. Nate hesitated, then nodded. That was all Ian needed.
He moved over to Nate's sleeping bag and put his arm behind Nate's back, pulling him in and kissing him deeply. They made out eagerly and Ian slipped his free hand into Nate's underwear. Nate involuntarily sighed at Ian's touch, barely having time to feel self-conscious in front of the third person.
Eventually Ian let go of Nate and looked over to John, who had been watching wide-eyed. Ian moved on all fours over to John and starting kissing and caressing him. Then he sat back and looked first at Nate, then at John. The two looked at each other for a second, then John closed the space between them and started kissing Nate. John seemed like a less experienced kisser than Ian and they made out clumsily. Nate felt the wetness of saliva on his face and then his cock. Half-drunk, he tried to figure out how that happened. Then he looked down at Ian's head in his lap and put the pieces together.
Nate stopped kissing John to take his shirt off first and then pull John's off. Ian pulled up on his knees to remove his own shirt, then reached under Nate and pulled his underwear off. All three of them were naked the next moment.
"Come on," Ian said, moving the sleeping bags together in the middle of the tent.
"You suck John," he instructed Nate before resuming his work on Nate's cock. Laying on his side, Nate starting sucking John, who then completed the triangle to blow Ian. Between the sensation of Ian's mouth on him and his buzz, Nate had a hard time concentrating on John. It was the first time he'd ever given and received oral simultaneously. He had to admit, it was pretty hot.
John had an average sized, straight cock with a big bush of light hair behind it. Nate alternated between rolling his tongue around the head and making up and down motion on the shaft. The feeling of Ian's tightly pursed lips on his own manhood was great as always.
Ian moaned loudly and sat up. "I was getting close!" The other two followed his lead and sat up. Ian went to John and started kissing him, slowly lowering their bodies to the ground. Ian moved down and kissed John's nipples, which John seemed to really like. Ian kept at it, eliciting loud gasps from the other guy. He ran his right hand up and down the shorter guy's leg, and then teased his balls. Slowly, Ian moved his hand lower to finger John's ass.
"Ummmmmm," John said. Nate watched as Ian slowly moved his finger in and out while continuing to lick John's nipples. John's dick bounced in anticipation as he reveled in the attention.
Ian stopped after a couple minutes and he went to his backpack, getting out lube and a condom. Nate watched as he unwrapped it and rolled it onto his long, narrow shaft.
"Come up on you knees so you can suck Nate while I fuck you," Ian told John, who complied readily. Nate moved around, kneeling in front of John's mouth. As John started sucking, Ian squirted lube in his fingers and moistened John's waiting ass. Even on his knees, Ian was tall, so he had to angle his cock downward to reach John's hole.
"Ohh fuck!" John yelled as Ian slid into him.
"Damn your ass is tight," Ian responded.
Nate had put his own cock back in John's mouth, so all the latter could say was "mmm-hmmmm."
Ian gradually increased the pace of his thrusts and Nate followed suit, face-fucking John gently at first and then more vigorously. Nate watched Ian's long, sexy body as it moved rhythmically. The two of them watched each other fucking the third guy and Ian gave Nate a satisfied grin.
Sweat was forming on Ian's long torso and the sight of him pounding John was putting Nate close. "Shit, I'm gonna cum," he moaned.
"Do it on his face," Ian instructed hoarsely.
Nate backed away from John's mouth and started jerking himself. A second later, Ian pulled out of John's ass and pulled off the condom. It only took a few seconds and Nate started squirting right in John's face.
"Fuck yea," Ian groaned as he simultaneously poured his jizz on John's ass. Four good spurts covered John's butt and part of his back. Nate's own cum hit John's nose and cheeks. Totally spent, Nate fell back on a sleeping bag to catch his breath. John made several short gasps as he came, too. The cum dripping from his face, ass, and dick was the most Nate had ever seen at once. He decided that he liked camping.