The Camp Out

The Camp Out By Whipp Livingston

It was a hot July summer evening and it was a Friday night. It had been a busy work week for Kyle Grant and all he wanted was to go home and start his vacation. He was an attorney who worked in a top notch firm working close to fifteen cases a day. He was burnt out, and a whole week off was exactly what he needed. He even needed a break from the gym where he went every night to work off the stress from his work.

He was thirty-eight years old, six foot, one hundred ninety pounds and had wavy blonde hair, blue eyes and a muscular, athletic build that he worked very hard at keeping. He never fancied himself a looker but his taut, muscled body was hard as iron, his chest and abdomen covered with a fine layer of course blonde hair. The guy was an Adonis, but he never saw it and passed it off as to staying in shape and watching his diet. He was the envy of every man and the women just hovered around him like vultures as they would throw themselves at him.

Kyle was also in an unhappy marriage that was doomed for failure. They were married for five years and he wanted kids and she didn't. Theresa or Terri to her friends was too vain on her looks and said kids would only become a nuisance in her life and she'd loose her fabulous looks.

They became distant and eventually slept in separate bedrooms which obviously did not stop Theresa from finding pleasure with other men. She even tried in many ways to seduce the young, hot pool man named Miguel who had been working for them for the past year and a half till finally she succeeded.

When Kyle told Theresa about his vacation and when he was taking it, she told him that she had already made plans that week to visit her parents in upstate New York. She was adamant about going saying she hadn't seen them for a while and needed time to think.

Kyle was disappointed that their plans did not coincide with one another but once she told him he should go fishing and camping he pepped up right away. He hadn't thought about doing that, he was just going to kick back and relax at home but camping and fishing sounded more exciting and couldn't wait to go camping.

By the time Kyle arrived home, Theresa was already on the plane headed to New York. He was hoping he would catch her before she left so he could say good bye but she wanted to get the earliest flight possible. He was glad he had everything packed the night before and all he had to do was change his clothes and pack up the SUV and head to the mountains.

He went and changed out of his suit and into a pair of cut off shorts and a muscle shirt. Then he went and started packing up the SUV. While packing the last of his gear he heard a noise at the back at the house and went to investigate only to find Miguel working near the pool.

"Hey Miguel," Kyle gave a holler, happy to see a friendly face.

Miguel turned to Kyle and instantly a big smile was upon his face. "Hey there Mr. Grant, I didn't know you were home," he said in his broken Spanish accent.

Miguel Hernandez was a tall good looking Latin-American with a tanned complexion, dark wavy hair, and deep set blue eyes. He stood at six-four, a head taller than Kyle and just as muscular as Kyle but more solid.

"Yeah, I left a little early so I could get a head start to the mountains," Kyle said and then as if a light bulb went on inside his head he said, "Why don't you come along with me? You could keep me company. I'd hate for you to be here all by yourself and besides I think it would be fun."

"I don't have anything for camping, Mr. Grant," Miguel answered.

"Stop it with the Mr. Grant stuff," Kyle grinned, "call me Kyle. And about the camping stuff, you have nothing to worry about. I have everything we need, plus an extra cooler of beer on ice. So grab some clothes and come on," Kyle smiled and motioned with his hand.

"All right, I will," Miguel said as he ran towards the pool house, grabbed an arm load of clothes and threw them in a duffel bag and out the door he went throwing his bag in the back of the SUV and were on their way for some fun in the mountains.

The thought of an extra cooler of beer on ice caught his attention. He also could not pass up an opportunity for some first time private time with Kyle. He had secretly wanted to tap Kyle's ass since the first time he set his eyes on him over a year ago. He hoped now he would have his chance. He couldn't stand Theresa and thought her to be a bitch but fucked her anyway as every time he fucked her he was picturing Kyle's face and fucking his ass.

The drive to Kyle's favorite camp site took two and a half hours. It was a secluded area that only he knew about and he enjoyed the privacy and the peace and quiet as well. Everywhere the eye could see was nothing but trees as he pulled into a dirt road that led to a huge lake. By the time they got there it was half past six o'clock in the evening and the sun was still shining through the trees. In another hour and a half it would be dark

The sun was still shining as together, they set up camp as they put up a huge tent, built a camp fire, collected wood, tied a canoe to a tree. Kyle decided to keep the coolers in the SUV but close to get to just in case they happened to run into a bear or any other animal that roamed the mountains. They did set up a folding table and folding chairs. And instead of sleeping on the floor of the tent, Kyle set up two double sized air mattresses for each of them to sleep on.

Once they were done Miguel stood back, looking around, taking it all in as the sight and the aroma of the woods and the water filled his nostrils. The evening sun settled on the lake causing it to glisten and sparkle. He also was taking in the sight of Kyle and the way he was dressed. It wasn't as if Kyle was dressed to show off but he just couldn't help but enjoy the sight of him. Being there with Kyle was going to be more exciting than he thought as he couldn't wait to fuck him.

"So no one is here but us, huh?" Miguel asked. He wanted to make sure no one else was around as he thought of going skinny dipping but mostly to strip in front of Kyle and giving him an eyeful and to get a reaction from him.

"Nope, just us big guy," Kyle said as he too stood back, taking in the sight.

"Perfect!" was all that Miguel could say and clapped his hands together. "I don't know about you but I'm going for a swim," Miguel said and was out of his clothes within a matter of seconds.

"Whoa! You going in bare, Miguel," Kyle said almost shockingly.

Staring at Miguel's naked form, Kyle couldn't help but felt a stir of excitement in his groin as he thought Miguel to be very attractive. He was about to get a full on erection looking at Miguel standing there with a semi erect huge dick swaying between his legs. What am I thinking, thought Kyle. We're both straight men besides I'm married, he said to himself. Damn that Terri, he thought, if she'd let him fuck her more often he wouldn't be horny all the time.

"You betcha, besides we're the only ones here," Miguel shot a quick grin and a wink. "Care to join me in the water."

"Uhmm . . . yeah . . . sure," Kyle grinned.

It didn't take Kyle long to follow suit and dove into the water with Miguel and they started to swim. The water was cold when they stopped swimming and their teeth were chattering. They grabbed some towels and were drying off when Kyle was looking over Miguel's gorgeous body.

"You're a pretty good swimmer, Miguel," Kyle said as he was drying off. "Course you have the built for it too. You got a great body for the water."

"I love the water," Miguel smiled. "You're not that bad either ya know. You move pretty good in the water and you look fabulous."

Kyle blushed and smiled as he wrapped the towel around his waist and went to get his clothes. Miguel just threw the towel over his shoulder, walking behind and staring at Kyle's towel covered ass. He didn't even realize he was getting a boner as he quickly wrapped the big towel around his waist, although it was kind of hard to hide his growing erection as it was hanging closely to the left leg. At full length he was packing a good thick ten and a half inches. He forced himself to turn away before Kyle noticed him staring and went to the back of the SUV to the coolers for a couple bottles of beer.

"Wanna beer?" Miguel asked, taking the initiative and grabbing one of many six packs.

"Don't mind if I do," Kyle said as he shot a half of a smile and Miguel tossed him one and then sat down on one of the fold out chairs. "So tell me, Miguel, when was the last time you ever went camping?"

"Oh I'd say I was about eighteen," Miguel answered as he had to think about it.

Kyle glanced at Miguel. "How old are you?"

"I'm twenty-five," he answered. "You?"

"I'm thirty-eight," Kyle answered him. "I'd never have guessed you to be that much younger than me. You must have a lot of women chasing after your young, hot body," Kyle stated.

"I guess so," Miguel smiled. "I never really thought about it. I only hope I look as good as you when I'm your age."

Oh yeah, he thinks I'm hot, Miguel smiled to himself. He slid his shades on and put his head back against the lounge chair, soaking in as much sun as he could before it went completely down and gently taking his hand over his own hairy chest and caressing himself. Oh yeah, he's noticing me, he said to himself, grinning. I'll have his ass by morning he assured himself.

Kyle couldn't help but see the growing bulge underneath Miguel's towel as he watched him and couldn't stop wondering how big it was. Subconsciously he licked his lips at the thought of Miguel's cock.

They were both sitting side by side on their lounge chairs, looking out over the lake. They drank their beers as they were talking, enjoying the sunset as they were getting to know each other better.

A couple more beers and it was almost dark and they were starving. They each threw a pair of boxers on and not worrying about a t-shirt as it was still hot. Then they grabbed a couple sandwiches from one of the coolers, opened up a sixteen ounce bag of chips and wolfed down two ham and cheese sandwiches each in less than ten minutes.

"Look at that moon, Miguel. It's nearly full and not a cloud insight. It sure is a beautiful evening isn't it," Kyle slurred his words, feeling the affect of one too many beers.

He was on his third beer while Miguel was only on his second. Kyle wasn't the type to get drunk but drinking on an empty stomach before eating was taking him there quickly.

"It sure is Kyle. What do you say we get the boat and take it out on the lake?" Miguel said.

"In the dark?" Kyle said.

"Sure. Don't worry, I'll make sure you stay in the boat," Miguel assured him in a soft tone.

Miguel got the boat in the water and then helped Kyle into a life jacket and then into the boat. Once in the boat, Miguel paddled out further but staying close to the shore. He didn't want to go too far and not be able to get Kyle back safely. They were quiet for a while as the boat drifted as they made small talk for a good thirty minutes as they were staring up at the stars and the full moon.

"You okay, Kyle?" Miguel asked.

"Yeah," Kyle replied, rubbing his head.

"You're not getting sick are you," Miguel asked.

"A little, just don't rock the boat okay."

"I'll do my best," Miguel said. "You can lean back against me if you want, you may even feel better if you do."

"Naw, I'm ok, just tired. I think I'm ready to call it a night."

"Okay, I'll get us back to shore," Miguel stated and rowed back to the shore.

When they got back to shore, Miguel pulled the boat out and tied it down. Then Kyle went to step out of it and almost fell over when Miguel caught him in his arms and helped him to the tent.

"Whoa, you all right," Miguel said, holding Kyle in his arms.

"Remind me never to drink so much again," Kyle slurred.

"I will babe," Miguel replied. "Come on babe, I'll help you into the tent."

"Babe! Did I just hear him right," Kyle thought. "Did he just call me babe? I must really be plastered."

Miguel helped Kyle into the tent and gently laid him down onto the air mattress. Kyle lies there, staring at Miguel. He couldn't take his eyes off of him and his cock began to rise. What is wrong with me, Kyle thought. Why am I getting hard seeing him? I'm married. I'm not gay. Better yet, why do I find him so irresistibly gorgeous? He rolled to his side facing away from Miguel. The more he tried to ignore it the harder his cock got. Then he realized that he hadn't had sex in weeks and needed release.

When Kyle turned his back, Miguel stripped out of his boxers and laid down next to him, pulling a blanket over them. He turned the lantern down to where it barely dimmed but keeping a soft glow in the tent. He smiled to himself, knowing he had Kyle right where he wanted him. He shifted beneath the covers, turning towards Kyle, spooning him.

"I know you want me Kyle," Miguel whispered in his ear. "I saw how you were looking at me. That's a good start for us. How about us experimenting some?"

"I don't think so Miguel," Kyle said, not wanting to move.

He was too unsure of himself and how it would make him feel. As much as he wanted to, he was trying really hard to fight his growing feelings for the much younger Miguel. His head was still buzzing from so much beer he had consumed and the thought of having sex with Miguel was even more intoxicating.

Kyle stayed facing away from him and felt Miguel's body pressing against his and then soft kisses to his neck. Kyle closed his eyes thinking how good it felt and wondering if he should let go of his feelings and just go for it. His eyes popped open once he felt Miguel's hand reaching into his boxers and stroking his cock.

Kyle let out a soft moan and turned to his back. He was about to stop him when Miguel had his mouth on his and was kissing him deep and full of passion. He was caught off guard and moaned even more and tried to push him away by placing his hands on Miguel's hard and hairy chest. Miguel just pulled him closer and deepened the kiss even more and Kyle couldn't help but kiss him back.

Then Miguel shifted his weight as he placed himself on top of Kyle and held his arms down at his side, forcing his tongue into Kyle's mouth. When their tongues touched, it felt like an electric charge soared through Kyle from his head to his toes as lust, passion and desire soared right through him. Miguel showed his appreciation by grinding his cock against Kyle's.

Once Miguel broke the kiss he began kissing and licking his way down Kyle's neck, to his hair covered chest and instantly sucking a hard nipple into his mouth and lightly biting it, causing Kyle to cry out and then moving to the other one and doing the same. Then in one quick move, Miguel was between Kyle's legs and took Kyle's cock into his mouth.

"AWWWW FUUUUCK!" Kyle cried out.

Kyle held Miguel's head as Miguel attacked his cock savagely, sucking it as if he was having sex for the first time in years. Up and down he moved hurriedly as he gently twisted Kyle's balls until Kyle was crying out in ecstasy.

"OH FUCK! Suck that cock!" Kyle shrieked. "Fuck yeah! You got me close to cumming!"

Miguel buried his nose in Kyle's pubes and sucked harder and Kyle's cock burst forth with a load of cum down Miguel's throat and Miguel swallowed every single copious amount of sperm until his balls had surrendered the last of its seed. Then Miguel quickly moved back up to Kyle and pushed his mouth to his in a heated kiss. Kyle grabbed Miguel's hair in fists and ferociously kissed him back.

"You want more?" Miguel gave a smirk. "Tell me you want me, Kyle. Cause I sure as hell want you."

"I want . . . I want . . . I want more. I want you Miguel," Kyle stammered. "I want you to fuck me."

Miguel pushed off of Kyle and turned him around and pushed him down onto the air mattress face down. Then he buried his face into Kyle's ass, shoving his tongue inside, getting him ready for a good ass pounding. He was quick as he made Kyle's hole slick with his saliva and shoving several fingers inside him. Then he spat into his hand, rubbed it around his cock and thrust his cock into Kyle's virgin ass. Kyle watched Miguel over his shoulder.

"Fuck that hurts!" Kyle screamed as Miguel pushed more into him.

"You fucking love it! You wanted it, you got it! So shut up and take it," and Miguel shoved the rest inside.

"Fuck me then! Give it to me like the man that you think you are," Kyle goaded the young buck, not realizing that his words would only encourage Miguel's ego.

"Oh don't worry, you're going to know that you had a real man up inside you," Miguel smirked as he lay on Kyle's back and thrust hard and deep into Kyle's ass.

Miguel attacked Kyle's ass like a jackhammer, thrusting in and out with gusto as he held himself up and thrusting hard into Kyle. This is what Miguel wanted for so long, Kyle's tight virgin ass, not Kyle's bitch of a wife. It was fun with her but this is what he fantasized about. He held Kyle by his shoulders as his lust took over him. He continued to thrust hard as he bit and sucked on Kyle's neck. The raw animal sex was hot. Their unbridled lust had taken Kyle to a place from which he would never return.

"Awwww fuck! Ohhhh yeahhhh! Oh it feels so good," Kyle squealed as he felt the muscles in his ass stretching and pulling as Miguel was fucking him.

"Oh baby your ass feels so good," Miguel panted into Kyle's ear. He was loving how his cock felt inside Kyle's ass as he pounded him good and hard.

Kyle gasped every time as he felt Miguel's cock punch his prostate every time. He never felt anything like this before and he never wanted it to end. He felt the cock piston in and out of him, stretching his hole and he moaned with sweet gratifying pleasure, knowing his own cock was about to explode.

"Fuck me Miguel! Ahhhh fuck, I'm cumming!" Kyle cried out as his cock shot forth its second climax and his ass tightened around Miguel's swelling cock.

"I'm cumming too!" Miguel shouted as his cock erupted, shooting an intense load of his seed deep into Kyle.

Breathless, Miguel crashed onto Kyle and then rolled off. Kyle turned to face Miguel and leaned into him, laying a hand on Miguel's hard, warm, and hairy chest. He didn't know what to think, he almost felt sick in the stomach with shame at what he had done and at the same time feeling like a new and rejuvenated man. He never thought having sex with another man would feel so incredibly hot.

Eventually they fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning Kyle awoke with Miguel spooning him, feeling the heat of his body pressed against his back and a major woody nestled in the crack of his ass. In less than twenty four hours his life had taken a dramatic change. It was a change he had never expected, a change that made him realize what he really wanted and missed in his life, something he didn't have with his wife.

He looked at his watch that was lying next to him it was half past nine o'clock in the morning. He wanted to get up early and go fishing at the time the fish were biting, now he wasn't so sure they'd still be. But he knew what was nibbling; Miguel, on his earlobe and nuzzling his neck. A soft moan issued from his throat and he turned to his back. Instantly his mouth was covered in a hot steamy kiss.

"Good morning," Miguel said with a smile. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good," was all that Kyle would say.

"No hangover?"

"Just a little, not much," Kyle admitted.

"Would you like me to get you anything?" Miguel asked.

Kyle couldn't help but smile at Miguel's kind and caring ways. He lifted his head off his pillow and lightly kissed him.

"Just you," Kyle beamed happily.

Miguel leaned in and they kissed tenderly. The kiss deepened as Miguel shifted and was on top of him.

"Are you going to fuck me again?" Kyle asked nervously looking up at him.

"Only if you want me to but I promise I'll be gentler this time," Miguel assured him.

"I'd like that," Kyle said, pulling him down for a kiss.

Miguel sat up, leaning back on his heels, pointing his cock at Kyle's pink rosebud and slightly pushed inward. Kyle winced from the slightest pain he felt as Miguel slid all the way in and they sighed together in contentment once Miguel had bottomed.

"Mmmmmm, that doesn't feel as bad as it did last night," Kyle whispered.

"You're more relaxed this morning and no longer a virgin to cock."

Miguel was in sheer bliss at having another go at Kyle's ass as it was still tight around his thick ten and half inches of cock. He slowly started to fuck him and they were soon in a very comfortable rhythm.

He leans forward, taking Kyle's legs with him, bracing his arms on either side of him. His face is mere inches from Kyle's as their eyes are fixed on each other and then he kisses him with a fiery passion.

"Mmmmmm," Kyle moaned softly through the kiss, feeling his ass opening up again to Miguel's wonderful thick cock.

Kyle wraps his arms around the strong, young man that was fucking him. His fingers roam Miguel's rippled muscled back and they moan through a hot and sizzling kiss. He never felt anything like it before and was falling hard and fast for Miguel.

"Awwww fuck, Miguel. You make me feel so good," Kyle panted out.

He was in sheer ecstasy and shivered with excitement. He loved the way Miguel made him feel and the friction between them gave his own cock such a thrill. Then Miguel buried his face into Kyle's neck, kissing and licking as he moved in and out with quick hard jabs as it progressed as they both cried out in passion. Kyle wanted to reach down and stroke his cock but Miguel held his arms down as he picked up his pace and began fucking more aggressively but Kyle came to realize he did not have to touch his own cock as he felt his climax rising to its highest peak. He gave a moan, almost a growl as he was inching closer and closer as Miguel pummeled in and out of his ass.

"Fuck! I'm coming," he cried out and as his cock erupted between them making their already sweaty bodies slick with his cum.

"I'm coming too. I'm gonna fill you up," Miguel groaned. He thrust harder and deeper as the muscles in Kyle's ass constricted around his growing cock. He slammed into Kyle hard and his cock erupted deep into Kyle's ass, sending a sizable load into his bowels.

Kyle felt the mighty organ pumping its hot seed into him, and then felt his weight as Miguel crashed on top of him and they kissed wildly. Then Miguel slid off him and rested, closing his eyes and went into a light sleep.

Without getting dressed, Kyle left the tent and went out and made a pot of coffee. The sun was shining brightly and Kyle had to squint from the brightness of it. He was sitting on a lounge chair looking out at the lake and sipping his coffee when Miguel's gorgeous Latin-American naked form came out of the tent.

"There you are. I was wondering where you have gotten to. You okay?"

"I am more than okay," Kyle smiled to him and handed him a cup of coffee. "I made some coffee, want some?"

"Thanks babe," Miguel said as he took the cup and began sipping on the coffee.

Kyle smiled from the sweet gesture then turned to stare out at the lake.

"Miguel, what you did to me last night and this morning was incredible. It was beyond everything I ever imagined. I feel a bit guilty that I got so much pleasure from you. It felt like it was more than I ever felt with Terri. It was different, exciting and it awakened a feeling in me I never thought possible."

Miguel sat his cup down onto the table that he stood beside and walked up behind Kyle. He wrapped his arms around Kyle's waist, pushing his chest into his back.

"It's too late in the day to do any hiking or fishing. Why don't we go back into the tent and make love again?" Miguel whispered into his ear and then kissing his neck. "I want you to fuck me and see if you like it just as much as I like fucking you."

Miguel took Kyle's hand and led him back into the tent where they settled down onto the air mattress. Miguel lined up Kyle's cock with his rosebud. Kyle gave a gentle push in until he bottomed as they both sighed in unison from the instant pleasure. Kyle got into a more comfortable position and began fucking Miguel mercilessly.

"Fuck me harder stud. I'm about to cum," Miguel cried out as Kyle picked up his pace becoming more aggressive. Then he came, shooting streams of white cum between them.

He pounded harder at Miguel's ass, feeling the muscles inside pull on his dick, and he felt the beginning of an amazing climax. He almost squealed in ecstasy.

"Ah fuck Miguel, I'm cumming," he yelled. He rammed his cock deep inside, blasting his seed deep into Miguel's ass.

Kyle crashed onto Miguel, panting as he felt his heart pounding in his ears.

"Damn that was hot. I never came like that with Theresa," Kyle said, as he was catching his breath. Then he leaned in and kissed Miguel deeply and passionately.

"I will take that as a compliment," Miguel grinned and pulled Kyle into a steamy kiss.

The kiss was wet and wild, their tongues dueling for dominance as it took their breath away, especially Kyle. He hadn't kissed like that in a long, long time and it made his head spin with desire.

To Be Continued.

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