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Morning came, and light starts to seep into the tent. It is chilly outside with the morning dew covering the tent. Was it yet another dream that I had, or did it really happen? I look down and see him still laying on my arm, his other arm still draped over me. I do not want to wake him, but nature is calling. I speak his name and he rustles and groans.
"Wake up, I need to take a leak." I say, and he stirs and moves off me. I unzip the door to a blinding sun and a fresh breeze coming into the tent. I reach for my shoes and put them on, step out onto the cold wet earth and walk behind the tent and unload my bladder. I hear rustling in the tent and turn around to see a sleepy man come out of the tent, forget his shoes and come over and stand by me and piss. His piss hard-on looks nice and thick in the morning light, as he unloads his bladder. "Ready for some breakfast?" I say as I finish.
"Sure, but everything is wet, and we will need a fire to cook." He states with a yawn, and still pissing.
"That is why I placed some wood in the back of the truck, just for this reason. How about bacon and eggs?" I say moving towards the back of the truck.
"Great. So, being your boy, what else do I have to do?" He says, taking off the tarp from the lounge chairs.
"Well general things are you are a submissive and if I tell you to go and do something, you go and do it while saying 'yes sir', in return you will get respect from the others here at this campground. One other thing to keep from what happened last night from happening again, you will need to wear this." I say while fishing out a choke chain collar and lock. "If you wear this, then everyone will ask you if you can 'play' before they touch you. If they touch you before asking, come and stand behind me, and I will take care of it. It is a respect thing that other men will take to heart and they will just have to deal with it, or they will have to deal with me. When we are walking somewhere you need to walk just behind me and to the right, if you cannot see my eyeball, I cannot see you. Also, when I sit down, you will sit to my right and before going anywhere, in public, you need to ask. While we are here at the campsite with no one around, it doesn't matter. If you follow these things, you will pass off as a true boy." I say as I take the collar and place it around his neck and lock it. "Now you are my boy."
"Cool!" he says.
"Say it right!" I state in a demanding tone.
"Sorry ... thank you sir." He says with a slight dip of his head.
"Now I have to get this fire going, once we have breakfast, and a shower, how about a hike on the trail?" I say while getting the matches ready, I look over and he nods. The fire was easy to start with the dry wood I put in the back of the truck. While I am cooking, he starts examining his collar, and the lock and starts to look confused.
"What is the significance of this collar?" He says
"The collar itself signifies protection, ownership, servitude. The lock shows that there is a bond between the Sir and his boy." I say while I am cracking eggs.
"So, is this what everyone knows? I mean I have never heard of this from my roommates." He says still looking at the collar.
"It is known in my circle as well as the million or so gay leather men in the world, some take it more to heart than others." I say while laying the bacon in the pan.
"This is kind of neat." He says. "There is one thing that I have never done, my roommate that blows me always asks me to fuck him, but I do not understand the sensation. I might want to try it sometime. But I don't know, I cannot stand pain very well, and I am guessing that it hurts pretty bad." He says with a concerned look on his face.
"It doesn't hurt that much, and even if it does, it doesn't hurt for long, it actually turns to pleasure rather quickly." I say while the bacon is finishing, and the eggs are poured in to the hot skillet. I finish cooking breakfast and we eat and have our fill. He cleans up and makes sure the fire will not get out of the fire ring. He looks and smiles at me. "Ready for a shower? I am, my chest hair is still sticking together. Let's go." We gather up some soap, and a toothbrush, and a towel each, and head to the showers. As we walk he is staying directly behind me and to the right. We pass other campsites where the campers stare in awe at him following me and the innate beauty of his body in the sun. We get to the showers, and I get the hot water started. I step into the large shower stall, and he follows me into the shower. We soap each other up and I clean his face and stomach hair of the dried cum from last night. He reaches up and soaps my chest up and cleans me. When we are done, I turn off the water and he grabs a towel and holds it out for me. I step out of the shower and he dries me, and then dries himself. We head back to the campsite and drop off our stuff; he gets into his bag and gets his socks and puts on his Nikes. While I get on my shoes I see him put something in his sock, which I am guessing is his cigarettes. We both look at each other and decide to head out.
"So where are we going to go hiking?" He asks
"There is a trail that goes on top of one of the mountains down here, and the view is amazing. You can almost see Little Rock from it." We head up the trail, he is in much better shape than I am, so I tell him to move forward, besides I want to look at his ass some more. We reach the top of the trail and he looks at the view and is speechless. I go over and sit on the bench that was made from trees from around there. He comes over and sits next to me.
"You know this is amazing, I do like it. ... Sir" he says with a smile and puts his hand on my thigh.
"You are really liking being a submissive, aren't you?"
"It is different, not having to make decisions for myself is kind of cool, because if I fuck up, it can be blamed on someone else."
"Well if you screw up, you will have to be punished." I say looking at him.
"What do you mean?" He asks
"If you do not comply with my orders and do what I say I will have to bend you over my knee and I will spank you in public, which is rather humiliating." I say sternly
"Well I hope not to fail you sir." He says with a bow of the head. His hand travels up my thigh and he grabs hold of my cock and gives it a squeeze. "I really did enjoy last night, I was surprised, and I thought that all cum tasted the same, but yours was different than mine." He said as he starts stroking me hard. "But there is something that I want to do." He says as he moves down onto the trail and takes me in his mouth. "Since I know that you will never say anything, I just want to suck your cock all weekend. It is fun." He takes my cock in full and moves his hand up and down my cock in the opposite motion. I just lay back and enjoy the scenery and the sensation of this hot man on my cock. It doesn't take me long, and I warn him of my impending orgasm. He starts sucking harder and harder, his hand not stopping, and his other hand starts playing with my balls. I cum with a shudder and fill the back of his mouth with a load, this time he swallows it all and pulls my cock from his lips and licks any spills from his bottom lip. "See this time I did it without gagging. What else makes you feel good? I like my nipples played with, and my balls sucked on, I really like it when my balls are sucked hard, that isn't really pain for me, it just feels good. I also liked what you did last night with your tongue, it made me feel like I was getting fucked I guess." He said while he was still in-between my legs, he rested his head on the inside of my thigh.
"I like my nipples sucked and licked, gently though, I like my cock sucked, which you are doing a good job with. And I also like on the occasion to be rimmed, which is what I did to you last night, and even sometimes I liked to be fucked, but I have to be really hot and horny for that." I say while stroking his head.
"Can I fuck you?" He asks, with an eager look on his face
"We will see, I have to be in the mood and have to be warmed up first."
"Warmed up?" His blue eyes in a questioning look.
"Yeah, I have to be really really turned on." I say looking deeply into his crystal blue eyes.
"OK, well now what do we do, we climbed a mountain, I am full of food and desert I guess that is what it is called."
"Well let's go back to the campsite, and walk around and meet some of the other campers, as Sir and boy, what do you think?" I say still stroking his head.
"OK, that sounds like a little bit of fun. Is there anything else you would like sir before we go?" He says kissing my thigh.
"Well there is one thing, but I do not think you want to do it here." I say
"What is that?" He says, playing with my balls with his fingers.
"Well I would like to fuck you, I have always wanted to." I say
"Really?" He asks
"Yeah, ever since I first started working with you. You are a gorgeous man, you have a nice body and a nice cock yourself."
He snickers and reaches down into his sock and pulls out a very small tube of lube and breaks the top off and squeezes all the contents out onto his hands. He reaches up and coats my cock with some of it, and then takes the rest and reaches his hand behind himself and plays with his asshole. With a look of shock on my face he gets up and makes sure my cock is nice and slick and stands up and climbs up on the bench. With his feet on either side of my thighs, his hard cock bobs near my face, and I reach up and pull back the foreskin to expose his red head. I take his cock in my mouth and grab a hold of his balls, and squeeze. I suck hard on his head, making him writhe and moan loudly. I then take his balls and stretch them a little and place them in my mouth and suck with all of my force. The heat of the morning and the hike made for a great sensual musk to enter my nose.
I reach around and feel his lubed ass, I snake a finger in is crack and feel his burning hot asshole. With the amount of lube there I easily slip my index finger into his ass. He legs bow and his moans turns into a small yelp. I suck harder on his balls, as my finger is deep within him, his legs are bowing, and his face is contorted in the throes of pleasure and pain. He places his hand on my head and pushes down, while he straightens his legs, forcing his balls to be stretched further. His breath changes and now the moans have changed to a guttural noise resembling a grunt.
He reaches behind him and grabs my middle finger and points it towards his ass, as if motioning for me to add it to my index finger. I pop his balls out of my mouth and replace them with his cock. My other free hand makes a fist around the soft skin of his scrotum, forcing his balls into two tight lumps, and pull down slightly. I now have two fingers in him, his cock pounding the back of my throat, and his balls being stretched beneath him. He reaches down and pushes on my arm to pull harder on his balls, which I do with ease. His grunts are getting louder and louder. I finally pull hard on his balls and he bends his hairy legs and squats on my lap.
My slick cock easily finds his asshole and starts entering. His face contorts to the initial pain from my cock stretching his asshole. His face is parallel with my mine as he sits on the full length of my cock. His eyes open and he looks deep into my eyes, and opens his mouth, and gives me a deep-tongued kiss, as he starts shifting up and down on my cock. The feeling of his tight hairy asshole squeezing my cock from inside of his body, and his tongue in my mouth was an exhilarating experience. He hands moved from my shoulders down to my nipples and he carefully rolled them in his fingers. He broke our kiss and looked skyward and let out a deep grunt, that I felt on my cock deep inside of him.
"I am going to cum here in a minute." I said while my breathing was increasing. He placed his index finger on my lips and just kept on riding me. I felt the familiar tightening of my body, and I came deep within him. At the same time his cock, which was rubbing up and down my belly with his movements, unloaded a savory sticky white sauce on my belly. His ass rhythmically squeezed my cock from his spasms. He looked at me in the eyes and kissed me deeply again, we sat there my cock still in him, his cock still hard and on my belly. My cock went soft and slowly slipped out of him. We continued to kiss, feeling his goatee slowly scraping my nose and lips. He finally broke the kiss and stepped off of me. He looked at my spent cock and got down on his knees and lapped at it. He also then went to my belly where his load was and licked me clean. I stood up on wobbly legs and stood in front of him, naturally his hands went behind his back, and his head bowed, and he rested his forehead on my chest. I reached under his chin, raised his mouth and kissed him, enjoying the salty taste of our combined cum cocktail in his mouth. We turned and took our time walking down the trail. Laughing at the little farts he had as the air escaped his ass. We stopped by the showers and stepped in, there was still soap there, and I turned on the water. He took my hands and placed them on either side of the stall and took the soap in his hands, soaping up my stomach, and making sure I was clean. He then took the bar and cleaned his crack of the lube.
"Now let's go for a walk." He says turning off the shower.
"We are all wet." I remind him
"Ok, well there is the pool over there, want to go and take a dip? I could use some sun." He asked.
"OK, but I will head there, go back to the campsite and get the small beer cooler, so we have something to drink." With that we went our separate ways, I headed to the pool, and he sauntered back to the campsite.
The sun felt good, its heat sent warmth throughout my body. He was lying to the right of me, eyes closed, body glistening with sweat. Others came and sat near us and we chatted while I basked in the sun. Once they had enough, they left and we were alone again. About an hour later I looked at his body and in parts he was getting rather pink. I shook his leg and told him to roll over, and he did. Across his smooth back there was perfect lines showing where he was laying on the straps of the chair. I turned over myself and started to nap. Another camper doing a cannon ball into the pool awakened us both. We both sat up and decided that we needed a nap; we both had an exhaustive morning. We headed back to the tent and crawled in. I lay on my back and he nestled up against me. After an hour or so, we both got up and needed to piss. I needed to do more than piss, so I headed out towards the showers. I turn around and he is right behind me, and to the right. "You do know that I am going up to the shower house to take a crap. You could have stayed napping."
"I was done; besides I need to be with you, remember you are protecting me." He said with a smile.
"How about afterwards we take that walk through the campsite like I suggested." I said as we entered the shower house.
"Yes sir" he said, standing by the door of the stall I was in. When I finished I opened the door and he was standing there with his eyes cast down and hands behind his back and feet apart. We walked out the door and past the pool and headed towards the other campsites.
We pass the stream and on the other side there are actually quite a few campers there, we walked past one tent and the two men in there were going at it. One was on his back and the other was above him. All you could see of the bottom was his socked feet in the air and the back of the top and his balls moving back and forth. They were enjoying themselves. We walked past one area where some men were sitting; one of them tried to touch Matt's ass, he quickly moved out of the way and stood behind me. "Please do not touch my property, I own him, and he is skittish around other men." The other man nodded his understanding. We went a little further and saw three men in a pile, the one in the center was on all fours, and a man was pounding his ass, while his mouth was filled with the other man's cock. We stood there for a minute and watched this, my cock started getting hard, and I could feel his hand on my ass then I felt his leaking head on my thigh. "What is that?"
"The man in the middle is being spit-roasted." I said.
"That is interesting, can we go back to the trail, I liked what we did on the mountain, and I want to do it again sir." He said in a quiet voice at the back of my neck.
"Why wait? I reached down in my sock and got another vile of lube and he stopped my hand. Shaking his head.
"Not here please, not in public sir" he pleaded.
"OK. But I want your ass again. I am living one of my fantasies with you being here under my collar and fucking you." I say nose to nose with him. We start back to the campsite to make some dinner; I get the fire started again and get out some hamburger. He collects some branches, and using his muscle, breaks them up and places them in the back of the truck, for tomorrow morning. I cook us some hamburgers, as we eat, others are just walking around the campsites, seeing who is there, and if there is anything to watch. After dinner, he cleans up everything, and we decide to go and take a shower and get the sweat off of us. We get to the shower house and there is only one stall open, we just do a quick rinse and decide to head back to the tent.
"Would you blow me sir, so I can cum like you did?" He asks on the way back to the tent.
"Sure. I would love to blow you and have your load down my throat. But this time I am going to add in some things, you may enjoy it more." I said while walking.
"What are you gonna add sir?"
"You will see my boy." I say, putting my arm over his shoulder. We return to the campsite and get into the tent, it is getting dark outside, and I reach inside my gray gym bag. "Close your eyes" I tell him; once his eyes close I place a blindfold on him. It startles him. "Put your arms behind your back." He obeys, and I place his hands in cuffs and lock them together with a carabiner. He is on his knees arms behind his back and blindfolded. He begins shaking, I get on my knees in front of him and whisper into his ear, "Have no fear, I will not harm you." I also get out a 4 snap ball stretcher. I grab his balls and stretch them into the leather. Once this is done I feel them and tug on them a little, his cock gets hard immediately. I get down on my stomach and with his balls being pulled in one hand; I take him into my mouth.
His body shudders from the immediate pleasure of the first feeling of a warm mouth on his cock. I tug and flick my fingers across his nuts as I blow him. It doesn't take long, and he is body is starting to stiffen, his cock is getting very rigid, I squeeze his balls harder and pull down with a constant force, I get a small taste of his cum, then it floods my mouth. I swallow all of his cum, savoring each swallow only a minute as it just keeps squirting in my mouth. I keep sucking and sucking on his cock, getting every little drop out of his cock, and he was squirming from the attack to his over- stimulated cock. His grunts finally turned to pleading moans, and I stopped.
I get up on my knees and kiss him, so he can taste himself in my mouth. I leave him blindfolded and restrained. My hands run down his neck, to his chest. I start playing with the hair that is circling his nipples, I bend down and take one of his nipples in my mouth and swirl my tongue around his nipple. I gently took my fingers and brought them up his sides, tickling him slightly. I returned to a sitting position and took my hands and examined his body, tracing the curvature of his pecs, feeling the hair on his stomach and legs, and putting his balls in my hand and clapping my hands together softly. His moans gained in excitement. I grabbed him by the back of the head and kissed him deeply again. And while our lips were locked, I reached around him and released the blindfold. I felt of his cock and it was hard again. His eyes opened and stared into mine and his breath filled my mouth. I unclasped his bonds and brought his hands up behind his neck and re-clasped them. Now his elbows were resting on my shoulders, his cock in my hand, and our mouths connected. I searched out his mouth with my tongue and felt his slightly crooked teeth. I pushed him back and supported him until he was lying flat on his back.
I reached over to my bag and opened a large tube of Astroglide and squirted a handful out. I greased up his cock and reached around behind me and lubed my hole. His eyes did not leave mine. I crawled up and straddled his chest, and slapped my cock on his face, he opened his mouth and I put my balls in his mouth. He carefully rolled them around with his tongue. When I had my ass nice and lubed up and his cock was bobbing, dripping with lube, I leaned back and aimed his cock right for my hole.
I gasped at the sensation that I have not felt in a very long time as his cock stretched my ass. It took me a minute to get over the splitting pain that was in my ass, and I relaxed and fed more of his cock into me. His face relaxed and his eyes closed, as I tightly held his cock. I slipped his entire length into me, and his cock felt as if it should have been attached to a horse. I felt the warm sensation overtake me and I started riding back and forth. Feeling his ample skin on his cock pull and tug away from his head as I moved up and down. He was panting, and his head was moist with sweat. I reached behind me and grabbed a belt, secured it around my waist, and took a small chain and attached it to the ring in the back. I sat back feeling his cock deeper than before in me and grabbed his balls. On the back of the stretcher was a small ring; I attached the clasp to it. I began rocking forward and leaned down and kissed him, knowing that I am pulling his balls as his cock was sliding in and out of me. His breathing got more rapid, his pelvis was unconsciously moving, and the look on his face changed at each wane of my movements, when I stretched his balls further and further.
When I leaned back and took more of his cock into me, his face relaxed, and went back to the expression of pain and pleasure on every movement I did forward. He tried to take his arms out from behind his head, but with a quick move I grabbed them and forced them back. I lent down and while keeping my rhythm I sucked hard on his right nipple, trailing my tongue from his nipple to his armpit, savoring the musk and fresh sweat that was there. I increased my rhythm and his face started contorting more and more, and his balls were pulled harder and faster. I sat back and just wiggled my ass forward and back and his balls were left pulled up tight with my right hand. His breathing remained steady, but his body was flushing red, and little beads of sweat started forming on his chest and stomach. His body was starting to heave air in and out of his lungs, and his head started to force itself back. His grunts became louder and louder, when I felt his stomach tighten, and his breath was being held, I sat back far, so he was deep inside me, and I could feel his cock pulse and pump his load in me.
His face was contorted to a face of extreme pleasure, but I was not done yet. I continued and continued. I felt his cock beginning to soften, so I reached back and gave his balls a hard tug, "I am not done yet, do not lose your hard-on, you hear me boy!" his face changed to one of concentration, and I felt the blood go back into his cock. I knew that if I started jerking myself, I would cum in no time flat. But I wanted something else. I slid his cock out of my ass and felt around to see if any of his seed fell out of me, and it did not, to my amazement because of his girth.
I massaged his cock and got my cock all lubed up, and grabbed his ankles and put them on my shoulders and my cock found its home, I pushed inside, not really caring at this point if it hurt him or not, I wanted to cum. I pushed in further and further, he was groaning in pain at the sudden intrusion to his ass of my cock. I felt there was still some lube in him from the mountaintop. I fucked him harder and harder, pulling up on his nuts until I thought they would rip off. I felt my orgasm coming and pushed as far as I could into him, causing a yelp to come out of his mouth. I unloaded my tired nuts deep within him. When I was done I fell on the sleeping bag next to him. I reached over and got his cuffs off and we both sat there heavily breathing.
"Oh my god, that was beyond amazing!" He gasped
"Yeah to me as well. Now you need to go with me to the showers and clean me. That is a good boy."
"Yes sir, anytime sir!" He said eagerly, getting up and finding first my shoes and grabbing my ankles and slipping my feet into the shoes, then finding his own. "Let's go sir, I am tired, and would like to sleep the way we did last night." So, I followed him to the showers, where he squatted at my feet, slipping the shoe off and pulling off my socks one at a time, then he quickly got out of his. I got up to head to the shower and he ran in front of me to turn it on and stepped in pushing me back "It is too cold, wait a moment sir". He grabbed hold of my wrist gently and pulled me into the shower, first to a quick deep kiss, then he put my hands on the top of the stall and started soaping me up. He completed getting the lube off my cock and then he turned me around and cleaned out my crack. Once that was completed, I turned to see him quickly cleaning himself. Once I was completely rinsed off, he ducked under one of my arms and grabbed a towel for me to step into. He took his time drying me, not leaving an inch of my body untouched with the towel. Once I was done he laid the towel on the chair and eased me into it. He knelt in front of me and used his towel to dry my feet, put my socks on, and my shoes. He then stood up and quickly dried himself. He jumped into his shoes and stood awaiting my movement. We headed back to the tent again, this time crawling in for the last time today. I lay back exhausted, and he took his place right next to me, his hand playing with the hair on my chest. "Sir, when we get back home, can we do some more of this?" He said as he played with the hair around my nipple.
"Only if you want to, I wouldn't complain." I whispered. He smiled to that and snuggled down closer to my arm. I felt his body go limp as he fell into a slumber, then I closed my eyes and followed him.
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