Abandoned Boy

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The Abandoned Boy

Chapter 42

I woke to the sounds of birds chirping, Buddy snoring contentedly down near my feet, and Simon groaning with pleasure.

It took me a moment, as I stared up at the nylon "ceiling" over my head to remember where I was. Simon, Ethan, Tom and I were in our tent at a campground on the north end of Quabbin Reservoir in Massachusetts, not far south of the town of Orange.

As I recalled where we were, I again heard Simon moan softly. Tom, who was snoring softly yet, in my arms, stirred slightly and ground his morning hardon against my thigh a couple times. Looking down I saw the corner of his mouth stretch upward momentarily, as he smiled. He must've been having a good dream.

"Ohhhh!!!!" Simon gasped softly, to my right.

I turned my head slightly and looked over at the boys, who had their sleeping bags zipped together into one big bag, like Tom and I did, on an aero mattress on the other side of the tent. My dick lurched violently upward when I saw them. They had unzipped their bags and pushed the top one off of them. Both were completely naked. Simon was on his back with his legs drawn up and spread apart. His semi-erect dick lay flat on his lower abdomen, pointing toward his navel. The tip of it was moist as if he'd leaked a little pre-cum at some point. He was looking passionately up into Ethan's eyes, as Ethan gently and steadily slid his lubricated dick in and out of his asshole. Both boys were coated with a thin sheen of sweat, and a small drop of sweat had rolled down to the tip of Ethan's nose, and threatened to drip down onto Simon's face at any moment.

As Ethan plowed slowly in and out of Simon, the two stared into each other's eyes. Both were breathing heavily, but trying to do so as quietly as possible. They also both appeared to be lost in their shared pleasure, oblivious to the fact that I had woken and was observing their love-making.

As I watched the boys, Ethan's face grew steadily tauter, and redder. Simon's breathing became heavier, his dick hardened a little more, and his left leg, which was closest to me, began trembling slightly.

A minute later, Ethan began fucking Simon a little faster, causing Simon to moan again with pleasure. Simon's face began to contort a little as well, and he reached down and wrapped his hand around his penis, which had become fully stiff, and began masturbating.

"I'm gonna cum soon Eeth!" he whispered softly.

"Me too!" Ethan grunted lowly, flashing him a slight smile. The drop of sweat finally fell from the tip of his nose then, falling onto Simon's left cheek.

Simon reached up with his left hand and wiped it away, and gave Ethan a quick smile in return.

Ethan grinned quickly again, only a little lewdly this time. Then, he began thrusting in and out of Simon's rectum a little more faster. Simon gasped and his smile instantly disappeared, to be replaced with a look of passion. Then he moaned again with pleasure.

Except for an occasional soft grunt, and their raspy breathing, they were both quiet for a minute or so then, as Ethan continued pumping steadily in and out of Simon. After a few seconds, I noticed that I could hear the sound of Ethan's testicles slapping against Simon's ass. My own dick was a raging hardon by then, as I lay listening and watching as both boys' faces took on more intense looks, as they concentrated on their shared feeling of building pleasure.

Shortly, it became apparent that both boys were on the verge of climaxing, and that both of them were trying their hardest to hold off as long as they could, prolonging their feeling of mutual excitement and pleasure. They were both breathing deeply, their nostrils flaring.

Suddenly, Simon's mouth opened in a silent gasp and his face contorted. He sped up his masturbatory stroke momentarily, then gasped, and groaned as a huge glob of cum shot out of his dick and landed in a streak on his chest and belly.

"Awwwww...." Ethan gasped softly, his face contorting too, and I could tell he was filling Simon's rectum with semen.

"ooohhh!" Simon gasped, blowing another load of jism all over himself.

"MMmmmmm!!!" Ethan growled, closing his eyes, and breathing out forcefully through his nose, as his ass cheeks tightened and relaxed a second later.

As both boys continued gasping and moaning, softly, for a few more seconds, as they each spasmed a couple more times, expelling more semen, Buddy's snoring ceased, and I felt his paws push against my feet, as he woke up and stretched.

After a few seconds, Ethan slowed his pace, so that he was again sliding in and out of Simon's ass at a slow pace, and Simon matched his stroke to Ethan's.

"MMmmm!!" Simon moaned, and he suddenly shook his head slightly, as a small glob of cum oozed from his piss slit a moment later. Smiling, He pulled his hand off his cock, wiping the glob of cum off.

"Can I have that?" Ethan asked, smiling down at Simon with sparkling eyes.

Simon grinned and held his thumb up. Ethan grinned and leaned forward and licked the glob of cum from Simon's thumb.

"Thanks," he said, smiling down at Simon.

Ethan swirled Simon's semen around in his mouth a moment, then swallowed it, still smiling. He leaned down then and kissed Simon on the lips. Simon responded, and they shared a sustained lip-lock.

When they parted, Ethan said "How about we get cleaned up, dress, and go for a little walk?"

"Sounds good!" Simon replied, smiling.

At the sound of the word "Walk", Buddy had leapt up and stood panting and whimpering hopefully.

"Yes," Simon whispered. "You can come too Buddy! Hurry up and get off me Eeth, before Greg and Tom wake up and catch us."

Grinning, Ethan pulled his then soft cock out of Simon's asshole. Then, he leaned forward and proceeded to lick all Simon's cum off his belly and chest, causing Simon to smile and twist about, as he fought the urge to giggle.

"Stop!" Simon hissed, with a slight giggle finally.

I closed my eyes, so the boys wouldn't realize I'd been awake, as Ethan sat up and leaned back on his haunches, grinning and swallowing the last of Simon's love juice. I caught a faint whiff of Shit then.

"Yummy!" Ethan said, grinning at Simon, and softly smacking his lips. "C'mon, let's get dressed now!"

"'K," Simon said, getting up. "Clean your dick though, I can smell my ass on you!"

He reached for a box of wet wipes we'd brought along that was sitting on the tent floor near his head, and pulled a couple out. He tossed one to Ethan who wrapped it around his dick, and cleaned the residue of their love making from it. Simon got up then and reached back with the other and wiped his ass clean, then he tossed the dirty wipe into the garbage bag.

As the boys were cleaning themselves, I listened then as silently, they got dressed.

"Should we wake Greg up and tell him we're going for a walk?" Simon asked, a couple minutes later.

"Naw... let'em sleep. If they wake up, they'll figure it out," Ethan said.

I heard the tent zipper unzip then, and a moment later, it was rezipped. The sound of Buddy's heavy breathing ceased then, as he'd gone with them, and I heard his and the boys' footsteps receding as they walked away from the tent.

"Fuck!" Tom said a moment later, causing me to jump slightly. He snickered, and said, "Didn't mean to startle you!"

"You were awake too?" I asked, smiling at him.

"Woke up just before they got off!" He said, grinning. "Damn that got me hard!"

"You were already hard while you were sleeping yet!" I said, chuckling. I twisted my head some more, and pulled Tom's head toward mine, and kissed him on the lips. I felt Tom's dick flex. We kissed for a minute, then parted.

"Think they'll be gone a while?" Tom asked, a little breathlessly.

"What'd you have in mind?" I asked, smiling, as my own dick flexed.

"Reinacting what we just witnessed!" Tom said, grinning and waggling his eyebrows.

"I expect there's time!" I said, grinning, as I began unzipping our sleeping bags.

We threw the top bag off us, and Tom reached into his backpack and pulled out a tube of lube.

"No need for preliminaries, just lube me up and stick it in me!" he said, smiling. I noticed he already had a bit or wetness on the tip of his dick!

Grinning, I took the tube of lube from Tom, squirted a bit onto my fingers, and got on my knees, as Tom reached for his knees and pulled his legs up and apart, exposing his asshole for me.

His Pink pucker looked so cute, winking at me from inside the ring of fine hairs that coated the inside of Tom's cheeks, that I couldn't help but lean over and swipe at it with my tongue a moment first.

"AAwwww!!!" he groaned, and I felt his anus contract slightly, and relax a couple times as my tongue flicked over it.

"C'mon," he said, impatiently. "I mean I love what you're doing, but we better do the deed before they do come back and catch us!"

Grinning, I pulled away from him, and reached down and rubbed the lube on my fingers onto his anus, then pressed in the center of it with my index finger. There was a moment of resistence, then I felt Tom's sphincter relax and expand slightly, as he pushed as if he was trying to shit, and my finger slid easily up inside him.

"Mmmmm..." Tom moaned happily, as I began fucking my finger in and out of him, rubbing the tip of it over his prostate.

After a minute, I added a second finger, and Tom's face looked a little more passionate.

After a few strokes, I pulled my fingers out of him, and squirted some more lube into my hand, which I greased my dick with.

"Ready?" I asked, grinning, as I got into position.

"Oh yeah!" Tom said, grinning.

I leaned forward then and pressed the head of my cock against his asshole. Gently, I leaned forward some more, so I was hanging over him, and slowly pressed down. There was a momentary resistence again, then suddenly he opened up and I sunk slowly into him, as he moaned softly.

I slid straight into Tom, all the way to the hilt, then held my position for a moment, as we looked into each other's eyes and smiled.

A minute later, I began sliding back out of Tom, until I was almost all the way out of him. Then I pushed slowly back into him, bringing a new look of passion to his face.

Slowly, I began long-dicking Tom then, causing periodic moans of pleasure to come from deep in his throat.

"Go faster!" he said, after a minute.

I began fucking him at a steady pace then, enjoying the feeling of slipping in and out of his warm, soft anal canal. I could tell Tom was enjoying the feeling of my rod running in and out of him too.

It wasn't long at all before I felt my orgasm building. I began fucking Tom harder then. He began looking more intense a minute later too. I fucked him harder still, and he began grunting and moaning softly with pleasure.

"Gonna shoot!" I gasped a minute later.

"Me too!" he hissed.

I started pounding in and out of Tom's ass even harder and faster then. He grunted each time I buried myself in him.

Soon, I could tell Tom was getting ready to cum. His face was contorted, and his eyes took on an intense look. I knew I was going to blow in a few seconds as well.

"AAAwwwww!!!" Tom groaned suddenly, and I felt his sphincter clench my dick, then his semen hit my belly.

I kept on pumping. Then, just as Tom gasped a second time, and clamped my dick again with his asshole, I groaned and flooded his rectum with my own cum.

"Ohhhhh!!! he gasped, cumming again.

"Mmmmmm!!!" I moaned, as my dick ran like a faucet, filling Tom's bowels again.

As I continued fucking Tom, we both kept on spasming for several more seconds. Finally, his orgasm ended, and he dropped his cock. Mine ended as well, and I laid down on top of him, with my dick stuffed all the way up inside him.

"Damn that was nice!" I said.

"Oh yeah!" he agreed, smiling.

We lay together for a couple minutes, panting. Then, I lifted my head and we kissed a couple minutes.

"So you wanta get dressed and go for a walk too?" I asked.

"Sure," Tom said, smiling.

I pulled my dick from Tom's ass, and got off him. We both used several tissues then and cleaned ourselves up. It was no easy fete, as Tom had blown a huge load, which I'd smeared all over both of us when I'd laid down on top of him.

"Get it all, or it'll get stuck in our hair!" Tom said, deftly trying to wipe every speck of cum off himself.

I chuckled, but worked hard at it myself, and also cleaned my dick off too.

Once we were thoroughly wiped off, we dressed then, and stepped out of our tent, to go for a walk.

"Well look at that!" Tom said.

"Damn! We have good timing," I muttered grinning.

The boys with Buddy trailing behind them, walked up to us then, carrying a tray with what I imagined was three coffees and a hot chocolate for Simon, who doesn't like coffee, and a box of doughnuts.

"We were just coming to get you," Simon cried. "We drove up the road and got breakfast. Let's go sit by the water and 'picnic'!"

"Cool!" I said, smiling.

"It's almost like getting breakfast in bed!" Tom said, grinning.

Smiling, the boys turned around and headed down for the water's edge, and Buddy, Tom and I followed them.

We sat down at a picnic table, and all dove hungrily into the box of doughnuts. Each of us grabbed one and bit into it ravenously. Simon tossed a plain one to Buddy, who plopped down and happily began eating it.

"Glad we went and got these, you guys are pretty hungry!" Ethan said. Then he grinned lewdly and added, "I guess you worked up your appetites while we were gone!"

"Just the same as you did before you left!" I said, smiling like the cat that swallowed the canary.

Both of them looked surprised and smiled a little sheepishly.

"You were awake?" Simon asked, then, turning a little pink.

"uh huh," I said, still grinning.

They both tinged a little pinker.

"Well, at least we helped you get all horny!" Ethan said, reaching for a second doughnut.

"I suppose that's true," Tom said, smiling.

"Like we ever needed help in that area!" I snorted.

We all laughed then.

As Simon reached for another doughnut, Buddy barked and looked hopefully at him. Simon grinned and tossed him another plain one.

"We did bring dog food for him you know!" I said, smiling wryly.

"I know!" Simon said. "But it's his vacation too you know!"

We all laughed again.

"So what're we going to do today?" Simon asked, as our laughter died down.

"Dunno. What do you guys want to do? Hiking? Boating? Swimming?" I asked.

"All of the above!" Ethan said, smiling.

"Can we go fishing too?" Simon asked hopefully.

"Well... there's probably time for all that!" Tom said.

"Maybe we should fish a little now, before it gets too hot, and while the fish are having their breakfast," I suggested.

Everyone agreed that sounded like a good idea, so we quickly finished eating, then took off in a couple of canoes. With Buddy "navigating" from Simon and Ethan's canoe, rocking it to one side or the other every so often as he leaned over the edge for drinks, causing surprised yelps from the boys, and chuckles from Tom and I, as they quickly fought to balance their craft, before it overturned, we paddled slowly along the shoreline for a while, until we found a spot where there were a bunch of submerged rocks and it seemed fish might be about. We each took up our rods then, and sat quietly fishing. Eventually, Buddy got bored and laid down in the bottom of the canoe for a nap in the sun.

Tom was the first to catch a fish - a nice big bass.

"Oh! Save that one - if we catch enough I'll cook them up for supper!" I said.

Grinning, Tom put it on a stringer and attached it to a cleat on the edge of our canoe and let it dangle into the water.

A couple minutes later, Simon caught a large Perch, which I had him save as well. I caught a sunny then, which I threw back. Ethan caught a good size bass then, which we kept. I caught a Perch then, and Simon got another. Then Tom got a Perch, Simon got a bass, and I got another Perch. Things were quiet a few minutes, then Tom got another Bass. I got one too a few minutes later, and each of the boys caught another Perch. By then, we counted up our fish and realized we had more than enough for dinner, so we stopped fishing. It was beginning to get hot then anyway, and the bites were fewer and further between.

Buddy got hot lying in the sun, and woke up and leaned over the edge for another drink. Simon and Ethan anticipated it this time though and carefully balanced the canoe as the dog moved about.

Getting bored with fishing, and having enough for our supper, we decided to paddle a little further on and see more of the lake. Simon decided to let his fish line out and troll a little yet, as we moved along. A few minutes after we'd taken off, his rod jerked suddenly, and was almost dragged over the gunwhale of the canoe.

"AAAahhh!" he cried, and grabbed it, just before it was about to go completely over the edge.

"Holy SHIT!" he cried, as the line began playing out.

Quickly he started reeling it in.

"What'd ya catch a log on the bottom?" Ethan asked, as we all watched Simon fighting whatever it was he'd hooked.

"I don't think so," he said. "It's moving!!!!"

"Careful or the line'll break!" Tom called.

"I know!" Simon said, as he tried his best to slowly reel in whatever it was.

We all watched quietly for a minute, as Simon worked on landing his fish. Suddenly, it broke the surface.

"Jesus Christ!" Tom cried, as we saw a HUGE Northern Pike fly out of the water, attached to the hook on Simon's line.

"Oh My God!" I said, as it flipped and flopped along the surface as Simon reeled it in.

Ethan grabbed the net and held it out as Simon brought the fish in closer, and finally was able to scoop it up.

"Damn he's heavy!" Ethan said, pulling the fish into the boat.

"How big is it?" Tom asked, as we paddled closer to the boys' canoe. Buddy was up sniffing the fish curiously.

"Dunno," Simon said. "You gotta tape measure Eeeth?"

"Here!" Ethan said, handing him one.

"Son of a Bitch!" Simon gasped as he measured the fish, as it lay flopping about in the net on the bottom of the canoe. "31 inches!!! I never caught anything THAT big before!"

"It's a beauty for sure!" I said. "Hold it up! I'll get your picture!"

Grinning, Simon pulled the fish out of the net and carefully stood up, and held it up, while Ethan balanced their canoe. I pulled my camera out of my pocket and took a couple pictures of Simon and his fish.

The fish suddenly started flipping about again, and suddenly flew off the hook and fell into the water.

"OH NO!" Simon cried, leaning over to look into the water. As he did, he leaned too far and with a cry as he lost his balance, he went into the water headfirst.

"SHITT!!!!" Ethan cried, and just managed to lean the other way to balance the canoe before the whole thing went over.

He almost went over a second time when Buddy got upset that Simon had fallen in and jumped over the edge to save him.

Tom and I sat roaring with laughter, as Simon and Buddy splashed about in the water spluttering, and Ethan fought to steady the canoe.

"Damn this water's cold!" Simon spluttered, as he grabbed the edge of the canoe, and patted the dog on the head with his other hand. "Why'd you jump in Buddy?"

"You OK?" I asked.

"Uh huh! But I lost my fish!" he said, ruefully.

As he tried to haul himself up over the edge of the canoe, Ethan leaned on the opposite side to balance it. We pulled up next to their canoe and I reached down and grabbed Simon's belt and hauled him up and into the canoe.

"Thanks!" he gasped, as he sat up on the floor of the canoe, while Ethan centered himself again.

I leaned in again and hooked my hands under Buddy's armpits and hauled him up into the canoe too. He promptly stood and shook violently, spraying all of us with water. Causing us all to cry out.

"Well Simon! I know you wish you hadn't lost the fish, but the important thing is, you, and Buddy of course, are OK," Tom said, when things calmed down. "Besides, we have enough fish already."

"I suppose!" Simon said, a little dejectedly, looking hopefully at the water around us. The fish was gone though.

"Hey! I got some pictures! And, like Tom said, we have more than enough to eat anyway!" I said.

"I guess," Simon said. "Um... can we head back though? I'd like to get out of all these wet clothes.

"Sure," I said, smiling, as he began peeling his wet T-shirt off.

We paddled back to the campground then. When we got there, Ethan got some dry clothes for Simon, and Simon headed for the facilities to change - so he didn't get everything inside the tent wet.

While he was gone, Buddy laid down in the sun to dry off, and Tom and I got out our supplies we'd brought to make sandwiches. We sent Ethan to fill our then empty cooler with ice, to put the fish on. When he returned, Tom wrapped the fish in plastic zip-loc bags and put them in the cooler.

Simon returned then, looking much more comfortable in dry clothes. He hung his wet ones out to dry on a little line I'd strung under the tent's front awning.

We all sat down then in the shade of the awning, and shared the bread, cold cuts, and cheese we'd taken out of the cooler. We each made our own sandwiches, which we ate with chips and sodas (also from the cooler). We finished our lunch off sharing a bag of Fig Newtons. Buddy had a few scraps, but also ate a bowl of dog food Simon fixed for him.

"Now what should we do?" Simon asked, as we gathered up our garbage.

"I vote we take a hike!" Tom said.

"Cool!" Ethan said.

"OK," Simon said.

"Sounds good to me!" I agreed.

Buddy was up with his tail wagging, so we took that as a sign he was agreeable.

"There's a trail that leads off through the woods over that way," Tom said, pointing to a stand of trees off in the opposite direction from the reservoir.

"Let's get our water bottles and fill them, then get going then!" I said. "Simon! Don't forget to fill one for the dog!"

We all grabbed our water bottles and filled them at the drinking fountain by the rest rooms, then we set off toward the woods. When we got there, we found a trail leading off into the trees, marked by a sign. Next to it was a large wooden map. It had a plastic box filled with paper copies of the map, screwed to it. We took a couple then with Buddy leading off, we set off up the path.

We had hiked steadily along for a half to three quarters of an hour, stopping occasionally to admire the forest atmosphere, or take a picture, when we came to a fork in the paths. We stopped and consulted our maps for a minute. According to the map, one path was a little shorter than the other, although, the one that was labeled as being longer actually appeared to be the shorter of the two. Otherwise, they appeared to both be the same.

"Why don't we take the longer one!" Tom said. He always enjoyed spending as much time in the woods as possible.

"OK," I said. I also loved being at one with nature.

I noticed Simon had a funny look on his face. I thought he looked a little daunted almost at the thought of taking the longer trail, and thought that was rather odd.

"How about you guys take the longer one, and we'll take the shorter one, and wait for you on the other end?" he asked.

"What's the matter bud, you getting pooped?" I asked, reaching over and mussing his hair.

"No!" he said. "But a little longer break on the other end might be nice! It looks like there's a little creek there. Maybe we can find some tadpoles or something."

I looked at him for a moment, and he tinged slightly pink, then he glanced over at Ethan, who just nodded and said, "It's OK with me!"

"OK then," Tom said. "Let's go then Greg!"

"OK," I said. "You guys wait right near where they paths rejoin, so we can find you."

"OK," they chorused.

Tom and I took off down the left, longer trail then. Simon, Ethan, and Buddy took the other trail.

"Tadpoles?" Ethan asked, looking at Simon as they trudged off up the shorter of the two trails, following Buddy.

"Well...," Simon said, grinning. "That was just a cover you see! I thought maybe we could have a few minutes alone together, while they're working their way down the longer path!"

"OH!!!" Ethan said, grinning. "So what exactly did you have in mind?"

"You'll see!" Simon said. "Keep your eyes open for any little secluded areas off the path."

Grinning yet, Ethan started to scan the woods to his left and right.

A few minutes later, he spotted an area to the left of the trail, but Simon thought it was too open and exposed. They continued along.

Simon found a spot then, but as he was standing scoping it out, a couple of other hikers came down the path toward them. They exchanged greetings with them, but continued walking, so as not to look suspicious.

Finally, about 5 minutes further along, they both saw a little clearing to the right of the trail at the same time. They stopped and grinned at each other. Ethan looked furtively up and down the trail. Seeing no one, he pushed his way through a stand of hemlock trees, holding the branches back for Simon, who was hot on his heels.

"This looks good!" Ethan said, as he stepped behind a few thick hemlocks, and looked back toward the trail. He couldn't see the trail anymore. "So... what was your plan then????"

"This!" Simon said, grinning, and he began to open Ethan's belt.

Ethan grinned as he felt his semierection filling with still more blood. Before his belt was even completely open, he had a full-blown erection pressing against the inside of his shorts.

Quickly, Simon opened the button and zipper on Ethan's shorts, then in one fluid motion, he carefully pushed them, and Ethan's boxers down to his ankles, and dropped to his knees in front of him.

"OHhhhhhh!!!" Ethan groaned as Simon swallowed the full length of his throbbing rod.

Looking bored, Buddy laid down a few feet away to wait.

"So... did you buy that story about the tad poles?" I asked Tom, as we hiked along.

Tom chuckled and said, "Of course! By the way, did you hear that the Pope is converting to Judaism?"

We both laughed, then he said, "I guarantee the two of them found somewhere to step off the trail and take care of each other!"

I chuckled and said, "You're probably right!"

"Of course I am!" he said.

We walked along a couple more minutes, then, Tom suddenly turned off the path and said, "C'mon!"

"Wha-?" I asked, as he reached back and grabbed my wrist and pulled me off the path.

"If they can stop for some fun, so can we!" he said.

I grinned at him, as I felt my dick suddenly begin to stiffen.

"Here's a good spot!" Tom said, walking up to a large tree trunk that had fallen over, without fully falling to the ground. It was laying propped up about waist-height off the ground.

As Tom turned to face me, I saw a huge bulge in his shorts.

"I didn't bring lube, you'll have to use some spit!" Then grinning, he ripped his shorts and boxers down, releasing his dick from its prison.

I chuckled but began unbuckling my belt buckle. As I pulled my shorts down, Tom pivoted around, pulled his shorts off over his sneakers and laid them over the tree trunk. Then, he leaned over the log himself, spreading his feet apart.

"Fuck you look so damned hot!" I said, grinning lewdly at him as he looked back at me, with his pale white, moderately hairy, ass staring at me.

"Hurry up before the bugs find us!" he said, sounding a little urgent.

I got into position behind Tom, then spit into my hand a couple times and rubbed my spit all over the end of my cock. I spit again into my hand and reached for Tom's ass. As I spread his cheeks apart with my left hand, I rubbed my spit all over his tight pink asshole. I stepped directly behind him then and still holding his cheeks fully open, placed the head of my dick against his sphincter.

"Awwwww!!!" he gasped slightly, as a moment later, I pushed forward, and invaded his rectum with my hardness.

"Mmmmmm...." Tom moaned, as I easily slid all the way up inside him.

I didn't wait for him to get used to me, as I'd noticed a couple mosquitos buzzing around already. Instead, I began slowly fucking my hips back and forth, shoving my hard cock in and out of Tom's anal cavity. He moaned happily each time I pressed back into him.

"Fuck!" he cried a moment later and slapped his hip, squashing a mosquito that was biting him. It must've drawn blood already, as he ended up with a bit of blood on his hip, and the palm of his hand. "You better hurry! They found us!"

Smiling, I began to thrust in and out of Tom more quickly, causing grunts and gasps of pleasure from him.

For some reason, fucking in the great outdoors seemed to excite me even more than usual. It didn't take long at all before I felt my orgasm starting to build up.

Another mosquito flew in and tried to get between my hips and Tom's ass. As it tried to land on Tom's right buttocks, I reached down and gave Tom a swat on the ass, killing the mosquito.

"Hey!" tom cried in surprise.

"Mosquito," I grunted.

"Yeah... Sure..." Tom gasped, as I resumed pounding in and out of him again. "Bet you ... say that.... to .... all the guys!"

I chuckled and gave an especially sharp thrust inward, and at the same time slapped the side of his buttock again.

"Awww!!" Tom grunted, and looked back at me with surprise.

"Watch your comments," I said, grinning evily at him.

He grinned back at me.

"Seriously - you can go faster and harder now!" Tom said, smiling.

I didn't have to be asked twice. I began pounding in and out of Tom as fast and hard as I ever had, causing him to moan and groan intermittently.

Suddenly, I was about to blow! I gave a few more shoves in and out of Tom, holding off as long as I could, but then I couldn't hold back any longer.

"Awwwwww!!!" I groaned, as I flooded Tom's bowels with my jism.

"Mmmmmm!!!!" I moaned a few minutes later. I could feel Tom's body tensing up. He still hadn't begun jacking off yet though.

"Mmmmm!!" I moaned again, filling Tom yet again.

"Ahhhhh!!" he cried sharply then, and I felt his asshole clamp my dick tightly, as he sprayed the log and ground with his semen.

I growled and blew more cum into his asshole.

"Awwwww!!!!" Tom groaned, and I felt him closing around me again. Both his hands were still up on top of the log, with his forehead resting on them. He must've been cumming without any help except the feeling my dick was giving him.

We continued moaning and groaning for a few more seconds, until we'd both become spent. I collapsed on top of Tom's back and wrapped my arms around his belly and squeezed him, while my softening dick was still embedded inside him.

"God that was good!" I murmured.

"Oh yeah!" Tom gasped, panting a little.

We didn't wait long to separate, as the mosquitoes really began to gather. I pulled out of Tom, and pulled a Kleenex from my pocket and wiped my dick off. Tom reached over and plucked a leaf from a tree and used it to wipe the tip of his dick and his ass with. Quickly we both pulled our shorts up. On the ground in front of where Tom had been standing, I noticed several white globs of cum splattered on the leaves on the ground.

"I see it was really good for you too!" I said, grinning.

"Your dick's the best thing that ever happened to me," he said, smiling in return. "C'mon"

He set off in the direction of the path again then, with me on his heels.

While Tom and I were having our fun, Simon was administering a professional blow job to Ethan. It took less than two minutes of Simon's sucking his cock and fondling his balls, until Ethan tightened up and groaned as he blasted a load of cum down the back of Simon's throat.

"Ohhh!!!" Ethan groaned, contorting his face and looking up into the leaves on the trees above him, as he ejaculated a second load into Simon's mouth, which Simon quickly swallowed.

"Mmmmmmmmm..." he moaned as he spasmed again.

Ethan shot a total of 6 loads of semen down Simon's throat before he was finished.

"Damn!" he said, grinning down at Simon. "That was Awesome Si! Trade places and let me do you now too!"

A few seconds later, Ethan was kneeling before Simon, slurping away on Simon's stiff dick, illiciting moans of pleasure from the boy.

It took no time at all before Simon too was writhing on his feet as he shot wad after wad of semen down Ethan's throat!

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...." he moaned happily, when he'd finished.

Gently he pushed Ethan off of him and smiling he said, "Thanks! I needed that bad!"

"Glad to oblige!" Ethan said, smiling.

The two pulled their shorts up then. Realizing they were getting ready to go, Buddy jumped up and waited until they started to move back toward the path. Soon they were back on the trail walking again.

"Damn!" Simon complained, reaching back and scratching his ass. "I guess I got bit after all."

"Yeah," Ethan said, smiling ruefully and rubbing the inside of his left thigh. "I know the feeling!"

As it turned out, we arrived at the point in the trail where it rejoined the one the boys were on, at the same time they arrived as well.

"So... how come you're just getting here if your trail was shorter?" I asked, grinning.

Both boys blushed slightly, and smiled shyly, as Buddy walked over and sniffed at my crotch. I patted him on the head, and he went and sniffed around Tom's crotch, then his butt.

"You didn't really buy that story about tad poles I hope!" Ethan said, turning a shade or two darker pink, as he grinned at us.

"No! We didn't!" Tom said, chuckling.

"Too bad you didn't have the same idea!" Ethan replied.

"What makes you think we didn't?" I asked grinning.

Simon looked at us, studying our faces a moment, then he broke into an incredulous grin.

"You're not the only horny guys around you know!" Tom said, causing us all to laugh.

We could hear the creek Simon had noticed on the map a little ahead of us, gurgling along, so we went and checked it out. Simon did in fact see some tadpoles, much to his delight. And Buddy had a good time, staring into the water, watching them, and pawing at them too. We spent a while there enjoying nature, and taking a few more pictures. Eventually, I heard one of the guy's stomach's growl, and realized I was hungry too.

"Well... let's get going," I said, pointing down the trail. "I'm getting hungry!"

Wagging his tail, and panting, Buddy walked over to the trail, and waited to be certain we were really leaving.

"Me too! Those fish sound great!" Simon said, grinning.

"Hold on, I gotta take a leak first," Ethan said, as he stepped off to the side of the trail and unzipped his fly.

As it turned out, we all felt the urge, so we all lined up next to Ethan, pulled our dicks out and shared a communal pee together.

When we were finished, we laughed as Buddy walked over and peed on the same tree Ethan had peed on.

Then, with Buddy in the lead again, we headed off back down the trail toward the camp ground.

Supper was a happy affair. We built a fire and fried up all the fish we caught. We had French bread and butter, and some raw vegetables and dip with it. Dessert was an apple pie. It was a veritable feast!

Afterward, Simon and Ethan asked Tom and I if we'd watch Buddy. They wanted to go for a canoe ride. We told them we would, and to be careful. Grinning, Simon stepped into the tent for a minute. when he emerged, he and Ethan took off, heading down to the reservoir, while I held onto Buddy's collar, and he whimpered unhappily.

"It's OK Buddy!" I said, patting him on the head. "They'll be back in a while."

"Maybe if we take him inside the tent with us for a while, he'll calm down," Tom said.

I looked at him, and saw a slightly lacivious look on his face.

I chuckled and said, "I suppose you're willing to go inside, just for the dog's sake?"

"Yeah right!" he said, grinning. He reached down then, grabbed his crotch and gave it a squeeze, as his grin broadened.

"I know!" I said, grinning, as I felt my cock beginning to expand. "Let's go then! C'mon Buddy!"

I gave Buddy's collar a tug, and obediently, he followed me into the tent. Tom followed him, zipping the tent shut behind us.

"So what'a'ya wanta do?" I asked, grinning, as Buddy settled down on Simon and Ethan's sleeping bag and began washing his paws.

"Why don't we get Nekkid and see what happens?" Tom asked, grinning.

I grinned back and we both reached for our belt buckles. At first we took our time suggestively opening our belts and shorts. A moment later though, I could see the passionate look on Tom's face, and his twitching crotch. He began stripping with a bit of an urgency then. Suddenly feeling extremely horny myself, I too began ripping my clothes off.

A few seconds later, we were both completely naked.

"Lie down," Tom said, in a serious tone.

I laid down on my back and Tom stretched out on top of me, reaching down and positioning our hardons so they laid comfortably next to each other.

"Mmmm..." he moaned softly, as he began kissing me and grinding his pelvis into mine.

Smiling, I hugged him tightly and reached for his ass. I took one cheek in each hand and began kneading them, as I pulled his hips downward, forcing him to grind his dick harder against me, and grinding mine harder against him.

We lay that way, kissing and humping each other for a couple minutes, enjoying our closeness.

Shortly though, Tom began breathing heavier still, and his countenance became more serious. He reached over into my bag for my tube of lube. Smiling, he pulled himself up into a kneeling position. Then he put some lube on his asshole, and a bit on my cock. He pulled my cock up and pointed it at his asshole, then breathing in deeply, and gasping slightly, he sat down, impaling himself on my hardon.

"Awwwwww!!!" he groaned, as my dick slid up inside him.

"Mmmmmm!!!" I groaned in reply, as I felt his warm, slick, tightness swallowing me.

Tom sat down fully on me then, so that his buttocks were pressed up against my pelvis.

"It feels like you're all the way up into my belly!" he said, smiling slightly, as he ground his hips around a bit.

"Feels good to me too!" I said, smiling devilishly and giving my hips a slight upward shove, illiciting a surprised grunt from Tom.

He smiled then too, and began fucking himself up and down on my pole.

"Mmmmm!!" he moaned as he fell into a comfortably fucking rythym.

He leaned over then, and as he slid his ass up and down my cock, he kissed me.

We kissed and kissed, and he fucked me steadily harder and faster.

Finally, Tom broke away from my lips and hugged me tightly, positioning his head next to mine. I could hear him breathing in heavy rasps in my left ear, as he sped up his pace.

Soon, Tom's hips were flying up and down and I could tell by the urgency he was fucking me with, that he was getting close to cumming. My own orgasm started building up then too.

Soon, my hips were pumping up and down off the sleeping bag, so that my pelvis was meeting Tom's ass with each of our thrusts.

"OOOOOhhhhh!!!" Tom cried out suddenly, and I felt his asshole tighten, then his warm wetness spraying onto my belly and chest.

"Awwww"! he groaned, and he clamped my dick and sprayed me again.

I was on the brink myself. We were both fucking each other for all we were worth then.

"AAAAAAwwwww!!!!" I groaned, as I suddenly blew over the edge, and injected a stream of jism deep inside Tom.

"Mmmmmm!!!!!" we both moaned together then, as we each spasmed again.

We continued cumming together then for a few more seconds, before our pleasure finally waned, and our spasms ended.

"Fuck that was nice!" Tom said, settling his butt back down, so I was stuffed comeply up inside him.

"Yeah!" I agreed, smiling dreamily, as he leaned in for another kiss.

As Tom and I were enjoying ourselves in the tent, and Buddy was napping contentedly next to us, Simon and Ethan were paddling out to an island in the middle of the branch of the reservoir we were camping on.

"This is so cool!" Simon said, as they docked the canoe at a little dock and got out.

It was a small island that stuck up out of the water several feet.

After they clambored out of the canoe, Ethan said, "Bet if we climb up there, we'll see the sunset!"

Grinning, the two followed a little path up the hill.

"See?" Ethan said a minute later. "If we sit here, we'll be able to see the sunset, just fine!"

There was a little grassy spot that sloped gently downward toward the island's opposite shore. They sat down there, and looked around.

"This is perfect!" Ethan said. "And we're all alone!"

Simon grinned, and said "I brought the lube!"

"Cool!" Ethan said. "Let's get undressed!"

The two quickly shucked all their clothes off, and within a couple of minutes, Ethan had prepared Simon's asshole for his penis, first rimming him, then gently tongue-fucking him, and finally, finger-fucking him with two well-lubed fingers. Simon lay on his back in the grass, trembling with pleasure as Ethan worked him over, and the remaining sunlight shone down on him.

"I'm ready!" he said finally, smiling down at Ethan.

Ethan grinned and squirted some more KY jelly into his hand and slathered it on his hardon. Then, he positioned himself so he was kneeling beneath Simon, and he leaned over him, as Simon draped his legs over his shoulders, and he pressed the head of his penis against Simon's slippery hole.

"Mmmmmm!!!!" Simon moaned happily, as Ethan slowly pushed downward, sliding his manhood into him.

Simon closed his eyes then, as Ethan began slowly pumping in and out of him, sending shivers of joy through each of them.

Both of them moaned softly every so often then, as Ethan sensually long-dicked Simon.

Suddenly, they were both jolted out of their pleasureful lovemaking, when a male voice quite near them said rather loudly, "Looks like we got us a pair o' live ones boys!"

Ethan's head spun around and Simon's eyes flew open.

Standing a few feet away from them stood four boys. Two were blond and looked like they might be brothers. They looked to be about 17 to 18 years old. One was older than the other. With them was another boy with darker hair. He was about their age. The fourth boy was a slightly younger looking Asian boy, who was oboxiously cute. All four of them were grinning lewdly at Ethan and Simon...

The next chapter in this series will be published shortly...