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I couldn't believe it had finally happened. My mother had agreed to let me, my cousin, and a mutual friend of ours, Kasey take our truck and go camping, alone. Without her. Camping wasn't exciting as it was, but with my mom over my shoulder every second of every day, it only got worse. So this time we asked if we could go alone, and amazingly she said yes.
We decided to leave early Friday morning, so we would have time to set up our tents before dark. We piled the last bit of stuff into the club cab and were on our way. All that was between us and the campground was 300 miles. But on a glorious July day, with my our respective CD collections to keep us company, the time would fly by.
The time did fly by. Maybe we drive too fast, but by 5:00 that afternoon we were pulling into the campground. We had driven straight through since leaving my house, only stopping once so I could piss off the side of the road. And we all needed to stretch our legs. So we parked the truck, and Sara and Kasey started to walk down to the lake. I stopped and gave myself a quick glance in the truck mirror (I'm kinda vain, I ain't gonna lie to ya.) My gel had long since ceased holding my spiky brown hair, So I dug in my bag, found my hat, then joined Sara and Kasey on the trail towards the lake.
"This place never changes does it?" Sara asked me as I caught up with them.
"Nope, doesn't seem to," I replied.
"Good, this place is classic, this is primitave camping, the way it was meant to be." Kasey explained, walking a little ahead of us.
In case you couldn't tell from the name, my cousin is a girl. Kasey however, is a guy. Sara and I had always been incredibly close, since the time we were little little kids. And She and Kasey were also the only people alive who knew that I was gay. Well them and Will. And Will was the whole reason I was on this trip, to get away from that whole mess.
To summarize it quickly, Will was this incredibly hot guy on my baseball team, who also knew I was gay, because he was too. And he had made it in no uncertain terms that he was interested in me. So we started "going steady," And one night I was staying at his house, and we started to fool around. But his mom walked in on us. Needless to say, she freaked, pulled him out of school, and told him he was never allowed to speak to me again. I was heartbroken, the first guy to show interest in me, and I lose him. I was and still am I guess really depressed about it. But thankfully I had Sara and Kasey to help me through it.
When she had suggested to come here, I knew it was exactly what I needed. A few days away, to help me get my mind straight, well not straight, but you know what I'm talking about.
The three of us had reached the lake, and took a seat on a pier sort of thing, that was really nothing more that a dirt hill that extended over the lake good enough to get a great view. I sat on the edge with my feet hanging over, just like I always had since the time I was 5 when we first came here. The lake was beautiful, the sun hitting it just the right way, to make it look almost orange. Kasey took a seat next to me, with Sara on his lap. (By the way, Sara and Kasey are going out.) We sat there for awhile, not really speaking, just enjoying our natural surroundings. It was Kasey who eventually broke the silence.
"Well, I think we should go set the tents up." He said, standing up and stretching.
"Yeah, your right," Sara said, being pulled to her feet by Kasey.
"You coming Cam?" Kasey asked.
"Na, I think I'll stay here for a little while."
"All right," Sara replied
I watched the two of them walk back towards the truck the turned back towards the lake. I knew eventhough neither of them really set out to intentionally do it, I would be somewhat ignored all weekend. But I understood that, If I had a guy as cute as Kasey, I would ignore me too.
There were times, ALOT of times, when I wished Kasey was gay. I could say he'd stepped out of my fantasies completely formed, if he wanted me and not Sara. 6'2 201lbs, of solid muscle I might add. Blonde hair, and the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen. That alone right there is my type, the blonde hair and green eyes. I've always been mesmerized by green eyes, even my own. But mine came along with brown hair, not blonde. But my eyes paled in comparison to Kasey's. He would be the perfect guy, because not only is he hot, but he's got a great personality. But I knew he was as straight as one could be, so I settled on friendship. And he seemed to make Sara happy, and as long as she was happy, so was I.
As I sat there thinking of Kasey, I caught a glimpse of a total hotty, on the bank opposite of mine. Walking towards the water with towel in hand. So it was obvious he was set on a swim. I turned my head to look at him, trying not to be too obvious. This guy was gorgeous. He had to be at least 6'4. His hair was the lightest brown before you could call it blonde. I wish I could see his eyes, I remember telling myself. I couldn't help myself, I turned completely to look at him. But I couldn't help look at him, at his arms really, that was all that was really visable, besides his hair. This boy was built. His arms had to be at least 19"around, and that is just my guess. I couldn' wait for him to take his shirt off, hoping that the rest of him would be as chiseld as his arms.
And I was not disappointed. He stripped his shirt off slowly, almost as if he were teasing me. I got an instant hard on when I caught a glimpse of his chest. That was another major turn on for me, guys with hard chests. That was a major thing I liked about Will, he had a great chest. I looked forward to the days we were be together, just so I could lay on his chest. And this guy, seemed to have a chest just perfect for cuddling with. I must've gotten pretty comfortable, because I fell asleep. I was awoken by a voice standing over me. As I wiped the sleep from my eyes, I noticed it was him.
"You all right?" He asked me, standing next to me, towel hanging over his shoulder.
"Yeah, I guess I fell asleep," I replied, sitting up wiping my eyes.
"You been there long?" He asked, an unsure tone in his voice.
"I guess," I replied. "I've been asleep for awhile though," I said again, giving a quick glance at my watch.
"Oh cool," He said again. "I was afraid you might've saw me skinny dipping," FUCK. I must've fell asleep right before the good part. I couldn't help but glance up at his dick, to see what I may have missed. And I was crushed when I saw, because from the looks of things, I missed a pretty BIG show.
"Skinny dipping?" I tryed to laugh. "You do that alot?"
"I guess," He replied. "I live in the cabin down the trail," He said, pointing towards the nearby trail. "So I come here to use this beach, so my parents won't see me,"
"Oh," was all I could say back.
"You camping here?" He asked again, taking a seat next to me on the bank.
"Yeah, with my cousin and her boyfriend,"
"Your girlfriend didn't come?" That's the way to be," He said again.
We sat in silence for awhile, staring out at the sunset over the lake. My mind flicked quickly back to Will, still thinking of his question of my girlfriend. I had just pretended to be hetero again. I couldn't really say "No, my boyfriend and I just broke up." That's all I need, some complete stranger passing judgement on me, for who I chose to be with. And this guy is someone I would want to get to know, even if it turned out to be another Kasey.
"I'm Jon by the way," He said, extending his hand out.
"Cameron," I replied, shaking his hand.
"You know, I hate to be forward here. But are you gay?"
WHAT THE FUCK? I've known this guy a total of 10 minutes and he's already seen right through me? I know I couldn't have possibly be that obvious, but maybe I was. Maybe he caught me staring earlier, and just didn't want to say something. Or maybe he caught my quick glance at his dick. How in the hell did he know?
"What?"
Wow, aren't I great at defending myself? I had pretty much just outted myself to a perfect stranger. Not only that, but now anytime I came here, I would have to avoid him. Saying as he lives right next door. Where were my usually great defenses? I don't know, maybe I'm just sick of lying.
"I mean, it'd be cool if you were. In fact, I'd kinda like it if you were,"
I just sat and stared into his eyes, which I noticed were a beautiful shade of blue. Was he coming onto me? An incredibly cute stranger coming on to me? A part of me hoped so, but a part on me panged with guilt over Will. But that was over, and there was no way to fix it. And as Sara had told me a million times before, it was time to move on, I guess.
"So are you?" He asked, a very scared tone in his voice.
"Are you?" I asked in reply.
"You tell me,"
With that statement he kissed me. And this wasn't just a quick kiss, this was a kiss. His lips touched softly against mine, sending thrills all through my body. He drew back from the kiss and looked at me. Being my normal moron of a self, I laughed a bit.
"What?" He asked, laughing a bit as well.
"Nothing, I just can't tell you how great it felt to have you do that," I replied, looking deep into his eyes.
"Well, how about I do it again,"
And he was kissing me again, this time he took me in his arms. I shuddered as I felt his impressive arms hold me close. He kissed my lips softly again, then laid back on the bank, I followed laying my head on his chest.
"That was so amazing," I said, touching his chest lightly with my fingers.
"I know," He said again. "And you touching my chest like that is getting me kinda hot," He laughed
"I see that," I said coyly, glancing once more at his dick.
Now that it was hard, it was obvious to see I really did miss something when he was skinny dipping. His prominent erection made his swim trunks tent out. And it was obvious to see, he wasn't wearing underwear underneat of them. I reached down to adjust my own cock through my shorts. The placed my hand once more on his chest.
"I can see your up for the occasion to,
He joked, rather corny.
"You could say that," I chuckled. "But you know what would really get me up?"
"What?"
"Seeing that dick of yours," I said again, still touching his hairless chest.
"Be my guest," He said, rather confident of his meat.
My heart jumped as he said that. I didn't want to seem like some psycho who never got dick. (Because in reality Will had kept me VERY satisfied.) I slid my hand slowly down his chest, pausing to reflect on how hard his abs felt. Then continued my trek to his dick. I slid my hand slowly into his shorts, feeling his wiry pubic hair on the back of my hand. I by passed his dick at first, going for his balls. I took them in my hand and squeezed them a bit, feeling him tense and I did so. I could no longer contain myself. I got on my knees between his legs and lightly pulled his shorts down, exposing slowly the abdomen I had been dying to see since 5:00 that day.
My jaw nearly dropped with my first glance of his dick. It had to be at least 8 inches long, and at least 4 inches around. I suddenly felt much smaller than I had earlier that day. He must've sensed that, because he spoke to re-assure me.
"I don't care how big you are. Your cute face was what got me here,"
I felt a sudden pang of emotion for him. Will had said the same thing to me, but it turned out that I was longer than Will, but he was thicker than me. Jon seemed to be like Will in so many ways. So sweet, so cute, so loving. He seemed perfect for me, and I had only known him for less than and hour.
But back on track. I gripped his cock with one hand and stroked up slowly, coaxing a drop of pre cum from the head. I moved my head down and licked the drop from his cock, causing him to moan loudly. I continued to lick around his length, savoring every taste I got. I had played around enough, it was time to get to business
I stopped licking for a second, and brought myself eye to eye with him again. He pulled me on top of him and kissed me again. I once again shuddered in extasy. He laughed lightly as he ripped my shirt untucked from my pants. I felt myself getting harder than I ever had before as he brought his hands to my skin. He slid his hands up my stomach, and to my chest. He touched my nipples lightly with his hands, making me moan lightly. I helped him take my shirt off. He threw my shirt behind him, accidently making it into the lake below us. I laughed as I collapsed onto his chest. The feeling of skin on skin was beyond anything I could've expected on this camping trip. I kissed him once more, then worked my way back to his dick. Stopping to lick on his nipples. Then eventually reaching his dick once more.
His dick was as hard as I had left it, if not more so. I felt him shudder as I once more gripped his cock. Instead of stroking this time, I popped the head in my mouth. I felt him tense and his cock pulse. I reached up to stroke his nipples with my free hand, as I sucked his sweet dick. I could taste his pre cum dripping on my tounge, thrilling my body with every drop.
"Oh shit Cameron, you're good at this," He breathed.
"Thanks," I said, removing his dick from my mouth, licking down the length once more.
He moaned once again as I deposited his dick back in my mouth and started sucking for all I was worth, running my tounge along the underside as I did so. I began to squeeze his balls lightly as I sucked, getting a moan out of him with every squeeze. I began to feel his balls tensing in my hands. I knew from experience that he was on the verge of coming. I couldn't wait to see (or taste) what kind of load Jon's cock would deliever. I increased my suction on his massive tool, and began to bob up and down on it as well. I felt his balls tense as he shot his load in my mouth. The sour taste was a bit much at first, but I stayed on his cock, taking all of his massive load. As I swallowed the last bit of his cum, he spoke.
"I wanna do you now,"
I licked the last drops from his dick then returned to his lips. He kissed me with incredible passion this time, squeezing my dick lightly. I collapsed on the bank next to him, and pulled him on top of me. He began to kiss my neck, almost nibbling on it at some point, driving me wild. He made his way to my chest and began to massage my nipples with his tounge. With his free hand he then found my dick, which was beginning to hurt it was so hard. He crawled his way down to face it. He unbuttoned my jean shorts and pulled them down. He then (with his teeth, this boy knew how to get to me) unbuttoned my boxer shorts, causing my dick to spring up at him.
"Ooh, spring loaded," He joked
All I could do was laugh, but the laugh turned quickly into a moan as he began to lick my shaft. Jon was incredible, (and as much as I loved Will, Jon had a much more talented tounge.) He began to bob up and down on my dick, pausing on the way back up each time to suck the head. He began to reach up and massage my nipples again, making me moan in pleasure. I knew I would cumm before too much longer, but who cares. This was far too incredible to stop now.
I reached down and started stroking his soft brown hair. Maybe I didn't know my taste to well, I thought to myself. I had always like blondes, with green eyes. Jon was the complete opposite. Brown hair, and blue eyes. But for some reason, I was unbelievably attracted to him. There was a connection between the two of us, and I couldn't tell ya why. But I was glad it was there.
He took his free hand from my chest and brought it to my balls. After giving them a quick squeeze, he brought his hand down towards my ass. He began to coax his finger into my waiting ass hole. That feeling was beyond description. Will and I had went no further than blow jobs. But the feeling of Jon's finger in my ass was amazing. He probed around for a few seconds before hitting something that sent shocks right through me. I had learned enough in health class to know he found my prostate. He began to massage it lightly, while still sucking on my shaft. And in no time after that, my grip in his hair tightened and I was moaning loudly as I came in his mouth.
I was exasperated. I let go of his hair while he finished lapping up my cumm. He brought himself up again and laid on my chest. This was amazing. I had known him only a few hours, but already felt as if I were in love. Maybe that was my hormones talking, but I seriously doubt it. I stroked his hair lightly as he laid on me, both of us spent from the escapade we had both experienced.
"That was amazing," I breathed, still stroking his hair.
"I know. I don't know what it is about you Cameron, but you make me feel like I've never felt before." He exlained to me, running his hands across my bare chest.
"I know. I feel this connection with you. And call me Cam,"
I had to get the "and call me Cam" part in there. Everytime I heard Cameron, I felt like I was in school, or getting yelled at.
"Okay, Cam," He said, and kissed my nipple.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Anything,"
"How did you know I was gay?"
"I could tell from your voice when I asked you about your girlfriend," He finished, still running his hands across my chest.
I reached my head up and kissed his head lightly. I could've laid like that forever. But I knew, it was full fledged dark out now, and Sara and Kasey would be looking for me before too much longer.
"I should get back to my cousin," I explained to him
"Yeah, I should probably get home," He agreed, sitting up next to me.
I looked deep into his eyes again, and felt like I had never felt before, even with Will. I had to see him again, even if nothing happened. It brightened my day to just be with him. He must've felt the same way, because he spoke first.
"Can I see you again?" He asked, a nervous little boy tone in his voice, made me melt inside.
"Of course. How about tomorrow?"
"Sounds great, meet here?"
"Yeah, at noon?"
"Perfect."
He leaned in again and kissed me then hopped to his feet. He pulled me to his feet then hugged me to him. I shuddered again, and became weak in the knees. He held me up and chuckled softly in my ear. He kissed the side of my neck, as I did him. Then one last kiss on the lips and we parted ways. I watched him walk up the trail to his house, and felt as if I missed him already. As I bent down to pick up, what I thought was my shirt, I noticed he left his towel. Then I remembered my shirt had wound up in the lake. I picked up his towel and smelled it, smelling the scent of a man who had made me felt like no other had ever, physically or mentally. I was still in my trance when Sara's voice brought me back to the earth.
"What's up with you?" She asked, approaching in the darkness
"Nothing. I just feel alot happier today," I replied, giving a quick glance at the trail.
"Where's your shirt?" Kasey asked, catching a glimpse of me in the moonlight.
"Oh it wound up in the lake while I was sleeping. I'll get it tomorrow. All I wanna do now is sleep."
You lucky bastard, we set your tent up for you," Kasey said playfully punching me in the shoulder.
"Thanks,"
That was all I said as we walked back to the campground. Neither of them seemed to notice I had some strange towel in my hands. But oh well, as much as I love them, neither one of them is too perceptive. But that was the farthest thing on my mind, all I could think about was Jon, and getting able to see him again tomorrow.