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1...2...3...4...5 skips across the water the flat rock made that Brett heaved into the water. Brett was at the bank passing the time while his dad was back at the tent with his 14 year old brother. Brett didn't want to seem ungrateful since it was his dad's idea for the three of them to spend `quality time', especially since Brett was heading off to college in the fall.
Brett heard the leaves crackle and turned around to see a guy he thought was his age walking towards him. Brett skipped another rock across the calm lake.
"Bored too, huh?" the other one spoke up who was shirtless in the hot summer afternoon like Brett and send a rock that just plummeted to the bottom of the lake.
"Yeah, I would say so," Brett said.
"This whole camping thing sucks balls," the other one spoke.
"Tell me about it," Brett said and sent another rock sailing around the lake.
"Damn, you are good at this. I am Yancey," he said.
"Thanks, Yancey, I'm Brett."
"Cool, one of my best friends is named Brett. Matter of fact he and I are going to the same college this fall."
"Awesome, so you just graduated too? So did I. I am going to MSU," Brett said and sat down on the bank.
"Cool, I am going to Southern Miss. I have a few friends going to State as well. So your dad drag your ass out here like mine did?" Yancey said.
"Hell yeah, he thought it would be nice to get away just us guys," Brett said and watched Yancey sit down near him. He could see Yancey was well built with a great set of abs and nice muscular body that complimented his short blond hair. Brett was thin but had worked on toning up his abs to impress the women to go along with his shaggy brown hair and partial goatee.
"Yeah, my dad thought it would be cool to drag me and my younger brother out here away from the TV and internet. I miss that shit already," Yancey said.
"I know. My little brother is with us too. Our dads must think alike," Brett said and played in the dirt below him.
"I know. Tomorrow he wants us to go on that hiking trail. It's going be hotter than a bitch out there," Yancey said.
"No shit? My dad wants us to do the same thing. You're right it is going to be one hot mother out there," Brett said.
Brett again heard someone coming towards them. "There you are, Yancey. We are about ready to eat," a teen kid said.
"Alright," Yancey said and stood up. "Maybe I'll see you around. Nice to meet you."
"Same here, see ya," Brett said. He stood and wiped the dirt off his shorts. He headed back to find his little brother, Jeff, playing in the fire that their dad had made. Brett and his family roasted hot dogs and then marshmallows.
Brett saw his dad walking towards him with an extra beer. "Here Brett have a beer. I know this is not your first time to taste it but it will be your first of many, I hope, to have with me."
"Thanks, Dad. I don't guess I fooled you too much," Brett smiled and popped the top.
"No fair, guys. Where's mine?" Jeff blurted out.
"Jeff when you graduate from high school I will do the same with you," Brett's dad said.
"Drats!" Jeff said.
For the first time in a while, Brett sat and had a real conversation with his dad and younger brother. Their life was filled with constant running here and there to this event or this game. Brett felt at ease with his family and really spoke his mind. Brett was surprised at how frank and honest his dad was with any subject that came up.
Brett and his family finally headed off to sleep after a nice heart to heart open conversation. Brett wasn't used to sleeping on the ground but did enjoy the sounds of the crickets just outside their tent.
The next morning, Brett woke up and found the sun hitting him in the face. He loved to shower first thing of a morning and found a towel to make his way up to the campsite showers. He looked around and was relieved there was no one in the men's side since they were open with 4 showerheads. Brett dropped his shorts and headed in. He waited until the water was warm enough to step under the shower. No more than he stepped under the water, he heard the door slam outside. He knew there was no where to hide so he kept right on soaping up. He turned and saw a naked ass of a young guys staring at him. He then realized that it was Yancey, who he had met before.
"Hey dude, looks like we had the same idea," Yancey said and strolled butt naked into the shower. Brett caught a slight glimpse of Yancey's nice cut cock and low hanging balls surrounded by a thin patch of hair.
"Yeah I guess we did. I am glad it is at least someone I know and not some old dude," Brett said.
Yancey turned on the water and waited until it was warm. "I know. I would hate some guy staring at my junk the whole time. Dude, by the looks of things, I bet you have to beat the girls off you."
"I wish, Yancey," Brett said and turned away to hide his long cut cock. Brett washed his hair and finished about the same time Yancey did.
"Hey, ya'll still going hiking?" Yancey asked while he dried off.
"Yeah, I guess so," Brett said. "When ya'll going?"
"I guess after we eat," Yancey said.
"Cool, we are too. Hopefully we can meet up and not be so freaking bored out in the woods," Brett said and put on his boxer briefs and shorts.
"Hey, those boxer briefs are cool. Where you snag those?" Yancey said and put on his boxers.
"Oh just at the mall. I sort of like them," Brett said. "Maybe we will run into each other on the trail."
"I hope. See ya," Yancey said. They both went their respective ways back to find their dads and brothers. After eating, Brett's dad gathered up some water in a backpack. Brett and Jeff just put on shorts and some tennis shoes, forgoing a shirt for the hot hike into the woods.
"You boys better get a shirt, just in case," Roger, Brett's dad, said.
"I'll be fine. I want to get some sun anyway," Brett said but tucked an old t-shirt in his shorts just in case it was needed.
The three of them headed to the entrance of the trail. Just as they started, Brett turned and saw Yancey and his dad and brother. "Hold up, dad, just a minute. I know this guy," Brett said.
"Okay son," Roger said.
"Hey Brett, wassup?" Yancey said. "Oh this is my dad, Ben and my brother Eric. I guess we are taking the same trail."
"Cool. We can hang back then and let the others show the way," Brett said. "This is my dad, Roger and my bro Jeff. Jeff and Eric are about the same age I guess,"
"Yeah, cool," Eric said to Jeff. "Wassup, bro?" Jeff just smiled at him.
"Hey dad, take my shirt. It is too freakin hot out here," Yancey said and off came his shirt along with Eric's. Eric and Jeff were just skinny little guys the same height with long blond hair who could definitely pass as brothers.
Brett watched while the two dads met and shook hands. The dads started down the hiking trail and led the way. The trail was pretty well worn but did have a few steep spots. Brett and Yancey hung back so they could talk. Brett found out that Yancey starred on the high school baseball team while Brett was the goalie in soccer. They all seem to hit it off just fine especially the dads who had a lot in common other than having two sons. They would stop occasionally along the way for water but made the hike in three hours. The dads were beat to a frazzle and just headed back to their tents after making plans to cook hamburgers together later that night since their sons had made friends together.
"Hey, Brett, you and Yancey want to come with me and Eric. We're going swimming after we eat a sandwich," Jeff said.
"I guess so," Yancey said.
The boys went and put on their swim trunks to meet near the small swimming area at the nearby lake. Brett and Yancey took pride in showing their younger brothers who was boss and the strongest still. The boys laughed and carried on until Ben came down to get them for the cookout.
Ben started the grill he had brought with them. He saw Roger and Jeff carrying an ice chest. "Great, more beer I assume," Ben said.
"You bet, what's a good cookout without it?" Roger said and then motioned Ben aside. He whispered, "Do you let Yancey have a beer or two? I let Brett have a couple. I won't if you are against it."
"I don't see any harm. I know Yancey drinks, so it is fine," Ben whispered.
Roger handed Brett a beer and Ben did the same to Yancey. "Thanks, dad," Yancey grinned.
"My dad let me have a few last night," Brett said quietly to Yancey.
"That's cool. My damn water was watering when I saw the beer. Thanks!" Yancey said and popped the top. Yancey smiled at his dad when he took the first drink.
"Yancey, I know you drink. So this is not a big deal," Ben, Yancey's dad said.
"Yeah, I have had to deal with an episode or two along the way with Brett. Hey, I know when I was 18 I was drinking," Roger said.
Ben just laughed, "I was too. I thought I had my folks fooled too. Just like these boys. Here Eric and Jeff, get out of your system. I know you are dying to try it." Ben tossed each of the younger ones a beer. The worst look came on Eric's face when he tasted it.
"I don't see how ya'll can drink this stuff. It taste like piss," Eric said.
"Pussy!" Yancey said. "Just down it, Eric."
Jeff was actually enjoying it and was taking it down like he had a few other times when he snuck a few beers out of the refrigerator at home. The burgers were finished and the crew downed the burgers and chips along with the beer. Eric and Jeff were just allowed one and had a Mountain Dew for the rest of the night.
After they ate, Ben and Roger cleaned up the mess around the camp site. Yancey got up and grabbed a few more beers for him and Brett. "You want go exploring some more around here," Yancey asked.
"Sure," Brett said. "We'll back after a while."
Brett and Yancey stuffed the pockets of their shorts with beer and headed out. "Wow that was pretty cool, you know?" Yancey said.
"Yeah, I guess our dads can relate to us," Brett said while they walked.
"My dad has told me stories about his wild times in college. I guess he sort of expects me to be about the same. If he only knew the wild shit, I have done. He would literally beat my ass," Yancey said.
"Yeah mine too. What have you done?" Brett asked.
"Brett, I love to toke it up and party my fuckin ass off. I have slept around a little too," Yancey said.
"Cool, I have tried it a few times but nothing really to brag about. Now when it comes to drinking, that's a different story," Brett said. "Hey this looks good. You wanna sit and drink our beer before it gets hot."
"Yeah, this looks fine to me," Yancey said and sat on the rock cliff overlooking the lake.
The boys opened the beer and both chugged it down. Then the next one the same way. "Damn I can feel that shit now. Can you Brett?"
"Hell yeah, I don't want to stand up anytime soon," Brett said.
"I am glad I met you. I was dreading this trip all summer. You're cool as fuck," Yancey said.
"Hey I was too. You are a lot of fun," Brett said.
"I don't know about you but I am horny as hell. I haven't spanked my meat in a few days," Yancey said. "How about you, Brett?"
"Well... I am just a little," Brett looked over at Yancey.
"You and your buds ever jack together?" Yancey said.
"One time when I was drunk over at friend's house watching a fuck flick. You?" Brett said.
"I have a couple of times. You wanna whip it out and jerk off right here?" Yancey said.
"I don't know, Yancey."
"Oh what the fuck, Brett, no one will ever know."
Brett looked at Yancey and saw him playing with himself. "I guess so. I could stand to blow my load."
"Awesome," Yancey said and slid down his shorts. Brett did the same. "Feels good huh?"
"Not too bad. Just a little weird, you know."
"Here, let me help you," Yancey said. He grabbed Brett's long cock and started jerking it. "Feels good, huh?"
"Oh hell yeah, it does."
"Here do me while I do you," Yancey said and guided Brett's hand to his hard cock. "Not so tight, Brett."
"Sorry, Yancey. I haven't done this before but it sure as fuck feels good," Brett said and leaned back his head to enjoy the nice hand job that Yancey was giving him.
"Dude, this feels great. You got a big dick," Yancey said.
"Yeah, I guess I do. I am a virgin though," Brett said.
"No shit? Damn I figured you got all kinds of pussy with this thing," Yancey said and could feel Brett getting close.
"Oh stop! I am about to nut!" Brett said but Yancey kept on. Brett then moaned and sent his hot load onto his abs.
Brett kept jacking Yancey's cock until cum came flowing out of his cock onto Yancey's hot abs. "That felt so fucking good," Yancey said.
"Hell yeah! I kind of liked it!" Brett said.
"We can do more if you want," Yancey said.
"Well maybe later. I am good for now," Brett said and found a leaf to wipe the cum off his stomach. Brett pulled up his shorts while Yancey cleaned his off too.
The two walked back to the camp just as it was getting dark. The beer buzz had worn off over time. They found their dads still talking and drinking.
"Care if we have some more?" Brett said.
"Just a couple, guys. We don't want your moms to find out we let you get drunk out here. They would kill us," Ben said.
"That's cool dad. Thanks!" Yancey said. "We found this great cliff near the lake."
"See Yancey I told you would have a good time," Ben said.
"I guess I am. Brett's cool as fu.. heck," Yancey said. They all just laughed. After it got dark, the mosquitoes took aim and before long they knew they had to take cover in their tents. Both families were there for the long weekend and had one full day and night ahead of them.
Brett and Yancey made plans to meet up the next day and go fishing in Yancey's boat before both said good night.
"I guess you are having a good time, Brett," Roger said.
"Yeah, this is a lot more fun than I thought it was going to be," Brett said.
"Looks like you and Jeff had made some new friends, too."
"Yeah, Yancey's cool. Where is Jeff?"
"Oh he and Eric are staying in Ben's extra little tent they brought. You and Yancey can stay tomorrow if you want to."
"That's cool. I did see that extra tent and wondered what it was for."
"Ben said he figured the boys wouldn't like his snoring so he brought it along as well."
Brett and his dad went in their tent and retired for the night. Brett lay in his sleeping bag and thought of Yancey's jerking him off. He finally dozed off with a big smile on his face.
TO BE CONTINUED...
This is only a 2 part story. I hope you like it.