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Surviving the Dream
By: Jason Roddy
We’d planned this trip for awhile now, my best friend and me. We’d actually thought that we’d planned for any and every eventuality, but I guess there were somethings that we just couldn’t foresee. It was to be a hiking trip up into the mountains, supposed to be gone a total of two weeks. That was what we’d planned for anyway. We’d even brought plastic trash liners that zip close like a big zip-loc baggy, to keep our things dry when we’d cross rivers and streams. And they worked too, they worked real well, but just not in the way that we’d anticipated.
It was late in the afternoon on the third day out when we came to a stream that was larger and wider and faster running than our research had predicted. But we wanted to get across right away and then make camp for the night on the other side, so stowing all our packs, gear and clothes in those big baggie’s and stringing them together we set out to cross, naked except for our river shoes. We were half way across too, angling upstream some so to come out fairly even with where we’d gone in, and laughing as we raced each other swimming against the current… when an underwater snag caught my friend’s bag line, tearing it from his grasp and yanking him to one side and under water. I let go of the line to my gear and dashed after him to get his head above water! In the back of my mind I knew that our stuff would probably get caught up somewhere downstream, but I’d no idea right then that we would too.
My friend was u*********s as I shoved him up out of the icy water, there was an abrasion on his temple where he’d knocked his head on that submerged tree, and there was just no way I was going to be able to drag him while swimming and fighting the current, so I just held onto him as we were washed down stream. I tried to guide us around rocks and I even reached for low hanging limbs with one arm a few times, all while keeping my other arm locked tight around his chest! Eventually the stream narrowed, but it also picked up speed when it did. Suddenly on my right I spied a bit of a ledge with roots trailing off into the water and I tugged and splashed until I could get ahold of one of those roots! I held on to it for dear life, panting and shivering in that cold water, worried about my friend because he wasn’t even shivering a bit. I never stopped to wonder if a person could shiver when u*********s, but he wasn’t shivering!
Fighting for all I was worth I finally got him shoved passed those roots and up onto that ledge, then I fought like hell to get up there with him! At last we were out of the water, but it took me a few minutes to catch my breath. An hour or so must have slipped by while we floated so furiously down in that icy water, and night was coming on, and it was getting substantially colder! We were both completely naked except for our river shoes, and he’d lost one of his somewhere along the way. I had nothing to build a fire with, and no way to get warm, much less to keep him warm. Knowing it was probably a lost cause, I stood as high as I could on that ledge and beneath the low ceiling of it and began to explore.
There was all kinds of flotsam washed up at the far end of it, limbs, old bushes, even the bones of a few dead a****ls, but the ledge itself was almost perfectly smooth and this peculiar sort of a small cave like ledge was no more than sixteen foot or so long. There was no way out that didn’t involve getting back in the water, and I wasn’t about to try that with darkness coming on. We had dreamed of this trip for years, he and I, but not once did either one of us ever think that something like this might happen! I knew I had to get him warm, he was covered in gooseflesh, and I was shivering to beat the band myself, but I thought if I snuggled with him chest to chest on our sides with his back to the wall of that long eerie cave, maybe we could last the night… There seemed nothing else to do, and though it was weird I rolled my best friend in my arms and snuggled against him as tightly as I could.
After a while the low wind had dried our bodies, and then thankfully the wind died altogether. I dozed then, with arms still wrapped around his chest and one of his d****d over me. His other arm I’d slung out from his head pointing away from us, but it had somehow curled around and almost encircled his head, my teeth finally stopped chattering but I hadn’t realized it until I woke up a little. It was full dark and I had no idea how much time had gone by, or what time it was. His breathing seemed regular and his breath was slightly warm where it brushed against my neck. My ass cheeks were still cold but I realized suddenly that the front of me was no longer cold at all, and that meant that the front of him wasn’t either! That was a good thing, now if we could only last the night!
With nothing to do but hold onto him for the warmth that our bodies generated to keep us alive, I let myself drift off to sleep again. I slept like a rock, all the hard work and stress of the danger we’d found ourselves in crashed in on me at once, and I was zonked out, man! I was more than a little disoriented next morning when I awoke. My eyes seemed glued shut, but I wasn’t cold any more. It was then that I realized to my shock and amazement that I had a throbbing boner! It occurred to me then that my best friend did too! Our hard cocks were mashed up between our enmeshed bodies, and his was throbbing hotly against the side of mine! As the sun warmed our ledge and it’s soft light poured fully into our spot warming my back side almost too much, I felt his hips buck a little against me, and then the iron rod of his cock seemed to get longer, thicker and harder as it shot jet after jet of his jizz up between our bodies, and the next shock almost knocked me out as my own cock followed suit! I was out of breath without even realizing I’d been holding it, as I felt the product of our combined cumming oozing down between my chest and belly and his, as gravity slowly sucked it away! I wrenched my eyes open then, and was just as surprised to see that my friend was still u*********s! The wound on his temple was scabbed over with black blood and there was a mottled purple and yellow bruise surrounding it, but other than that he seemed to be just fine, thankfully!

I rolled out of his arms and sat up, turning my back to his belly and faced the day. Did he even know we’d just cum together like lovers like that? Would he remember anything about it at all? Would I ever forget it? Was I guilty of something? Was he? No, he couldn’t be, he was u*********s after all. I turned to look at his face again, and his breathing was regular and even. I spoke his name, I even touched his shoulder and shook him some, saying his name and telling him to wake up, but he was out, man. Really out. I felt guilty for wanting a smoke, but told myself it was not because of the male on male orgasm I’d just experienced, but only the desire for the first smoke of the day…
I glanced at a bit of movement down the ledge by the debris piled there and saw a rat splash into the water and swim away. I thought for a second about that old saying about when rats desert a sinking ship, but then I realized that there may even be a rat nest down there! If there was, I could use it for tinder, rig a way to make a fire drill and maybe even get a fire started! There was enough wood washed in down that end to burn for several days, and we’d need the warmth tonight if I hadn’t come up with a plan to get us out of here by then.
So, standing, I walked almost half hunched over and went to search for that rat nest. I found it almost right away, and tossed it back to where my best friend still lay u*********s, and conspicuously naked... I picked out a few other bits of wood and some larger chunks and carried them back to where he lay. It took all the Boy Scout training I could recall and a lot of pure effort and concentration, but I did finally get a small fire going!
I dragged some larger limbs down closer too, and even piled some up to use as a windbreak, lodging a few in tightly between the floor of the ledge and it’s low ceiling, I laid the others between them and atop one another until I had a bit of a log wall! I piled even more of the loose flotsam and jetsam on the other side of my little log wall, and knew it would stop most of the wind from that direction and help reflect the heat from my small fire too! As I’d dug deeper and deeper into that old pile of dead wood though, I had eventually come upon some tangled fishing line, and there was even a bobber, some small lead weights and a hook still attached! I set right to untangling that mess, took me almost two hours I’d guess too! I stopped half way through and got a palm full of water to drink, then I slopped several handfuls over to my friend, but wasn’t sure how much I’d been able to get down him. I’d cradled his head in my lap as I’d tried to get him to drink, but he was still out cold.

I splashed up a little more water to rinse the dried cum from my body, then tried to do the same for him but there were dried, rubbery globs of it matted in the fuzz of his treasure trail and pubes, and as I tried to work them free his cock began to swell again! So, I left those thick knots of dried jizz right where they were! I got back to work untangling that line but I have to admit I had such a hard time keeping my eyes off of his nakedness that I eventually moved out to sit beyond the small wall I’d built.
Finally, the fishing line untangled, and rolled around a wrist sized stick, and I decided to see if I could catch anything. I knew it would be a matter of luck since I had nothing to use for bait, but still I had to try! I flung the weighted hook as far out as I could, then rolled it back in slowly while watching the bobber float in the current. Took me about seven tries before I finally side hooked a fish, and he was a big one too! In the next hour or so I’d caught three more, so I stopped long enough to try to filet one of them with a jagged ended stick, and laid him in the coals of my fire. There was no loose rock about, and no way to hang the fish above the flames, so this would have to do! As he sizzled in the flames, I caught two more, then picking apart some of the cooked flesh of the first one and eating it, I kept on fishing! Soon I had four more to add to my pile, and decided that that was enough for now! Pretty good day, too!
I still needed to get something of sustenance in my friend, but I had no way to carry water and no way to make soup, I literally had nothing but that fishing line and the fish I’d caught! That was when I thought of the one river shoe that was still on my friend’s foot! It wasn’t a slipper, but maybe it would hold water for the few feet from the edge of the ledge to where he lay! I tried it and it probably took about thirty trips but eventually I was sure that I’d gotten enough moisture in him to keep him from becoming dehydrated! I even drank out of it myself, just in case he asked me about it after we were out of this mess!
I went ahead and cooked the rest of the fish, but by then I’d used a portion of the fishing line to tie together a kind of drying rack, and I dried those fish above my fire, saving a bit more of their meat from becoming all charred and inedible. After, I looked from every spot on our ledge to every other spot I could see both up and down that stream, but there was nothing but the high stone walls that towered above us. No way out, not with an u*********s man on my hands, but how long could we live here? How long before rains above us flooded out even this little ledge of ours? There was just no way of knowing…
I moved some more fire wood to our little makeshift shelter, and stacked it so as to block even more of the wind, but still allow the smoke from my fire to blow out and away. As darkness descended that second night, I tried in vain to rouse my friend again. Somewhere in the back of my mind were two conflicting bits of information, one was not to let a person go to sleep after getting a bump on the head. The other was not to wake someone who’d been knocked out, to let them awaken on their own. I honestly didn’t know what to do, but I busied myself stowing the dried fish as high as possible in case the rat came back, and I banked my fire. I stretched out next to my friend then, there was only just room enough too, but it was tight at the point where our shoulders touched. I wormed my right arm carefully beneath his head, and he snuggled into me, or seemed to. I rolled to face him then, my cock falling down across my thigh…
Again his breath was warm on my neck, and it was full dark and getting cold again as I d****d my left arm over his, and prepared for sleep to take me. I could feel his heart beating against my chest. I could feel the pulse of his blood beneath my left arm, and then I felt his cock beginning to stir against my pubes! He was becoming aroused again! And it was arousing me again! We were both twenty one and nocturnal hard-ons are completely natural for men our age, but how was I supposed to endure this without enjoying it? A cock only knows pleasure when it feels it, the cock itself isn’t gay, and it isn’t capable of understanding “weird”! It only reacts to stimulation, I told myself, that was true as far as my cock was concerned I knew that. But, what about his? His dick was sprung back to raging full on boner status and the rest of him was as u*********s as a guy could get!
When his arms gripped me a little tighter, and when his chin snuggled deeper into my neck. When his warm breath caressed my flesh, and the wiry pubes of his pelvis caused friction to build in mine… Then, I knew. I knew that somehow we would both live through all this. We’d both somehow find a way to get on with our lives as best we could after getting out of here. All I had to do was keep holding onto him to keep him warm, struggling to save his life, and maybe mine too, and keep on allowing myself to enjoy the pleasures of this bad dream as long as it takes for him to wake up and come to. And then, together we could try to make our escape from this crazy dream-like hell!
Just as last night, I felt as the heat of his blood caused his dick to swell. And just as last night I felt his cum eventually boiling up from the depths of his balls to spray between our tightly held bodies. And just as last night, his cumming presaged my own! I hadn’t cum simultaneous with anyone before, and this was the second time that I found myself climaxing like a fiend without anyone ever touching my cock! Nothing had touched my cock, but his cock, and our abs! Nothing touched my balls but his balls! Nothing rustled through my pubic patch but the black and wiry pubes of his own, my best friend’s!
And this was two of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever experienced! Then, almost whimpering from the intensity of it all, I fell asleep, not even caring that our combined cum was drying between us and bonding the skin of our flesh together! I woke later as yet another powerful orgasm began to build in the base of my balls! His healthy young cock was at it again, and mine wasn’t about to be left out! Again, my cum was just a hair’s breadth after his, and again our hot creamy jizz boiled out and up between us, slathering up as far as it could get between our bellies, ribs, and pecs before slowly dripping down between the moving hollows of our bodies as we breathed in and out…
In a strange kind of euphoria I allowed myself to sleep once again, now even more purposely holding my best friend’s nude body against my own, but more like claiming it as my own now. His arms, and even his legs seemed to embrace my body as well and I hoped he somehow felt as wonderfully warm and sated as I did. And then, smiling to myself, I dozed again… Only to wake up as the sky was turning gray to yet another rock hard thrumming and throbbing of our erections pumping together, and yet two more twin geysers of cum exploding between us! This time though, the sensation was so powerful and now so familiar that I giggled out loud! Then laughing to myself under my breath I hugged my friend’s body even closer, thinking that there was no way I was ever going to be able to get these three new layers of our dried cum out of his thick and wiry pubes!
A few minutes later I learned that fresh hot cum helps to dissolve old dry cum, as I slowly rolled away from him, and our flesh slowly peeled apart from each other! What a sight it was too! First our bellies came loose where they’d been stuck together, and then our cock heads stretched farther as I rolled over, eventually popping free of each other with a very satisfying plopping sound! I sat up grinning, not even caring if it meant that I was gay or not! I added some more wood to the fire and wiggled out of our lair to relieve my bladder. As I pissed I surveyed the new day, and then went for a drink upstream from where I’d just relieved myself. Then I went for my friend’s river shoe to fetch him a drink too. When I stepped back in there, the smell of his urine was strong and I noticed that he had pissed himself. I wondered if it was because he had been able to hear my pissing and his body had just let loose. The sound of running water does sometimes have that effect…
I carried him a slipper full of water to drink first, then taking off my own river shoes I brought back three times as much as before to try and wash the piss and all the dried cum from his beautifully tanned and fit body. I had to fill those shoes more than once, let me tell you! I made several trips and kept making trips, washing him with that cold water and my bare hands until I had him as clean as possible without soap. Incidentally, all the washing had aroused his big cock again, and since all the wrinkles were stretched out of it, I did my best to wash it too… I guess I washed it in my hands until it was dry, until it was swollen and shiny hard and began its cumming again! But weary of carrying water to wash him with, I elected to catch his cum in my mouth this time. Almost got all of it too! I swallowed what I could, then licked the rest from his firm abs and my fingers, thinking- protein? Maybe I should have saved some in my mouth and carefully let it trickle down his throat, I thought? What a sexy thought that turned out to be, too! Maybe I am gay, I wondered briefly, as I scooted to get my own hard dick closer to my friend’s face, then perching his head up at a bit of an angle I pushed his full lips apart just as my own cum shot out!
I squirted seven or eight salvos of hot jizz straight into my friend’s throat, manipulating his jaw and throat by hand to help him swallow it all! What can I say? He needed all the nourishment he could get! He hadn’t had anything to eat since lunch two days ago, and it was little enough for me to do for a friend…

After a few minutes, my legs stopped trembling and I made my way out to edge of our little ledge. Funny, I was starting to think of this as “our” ledge, a special place between my friend and me, not just a barren ledge we’d gotten stuck in… I ate some smoked fish as I looked at the water, it seemed as if it were just a bit lower than it had been yesterday… I decided to chance swimming out a little way, at least as far as I could while holding onto the roots that protruded there, and see if I could see anything worth trying to swim for… The water was still ice cold as I slid in, but I knew that I needed a bath too, almost as bad as my friend had. I scrubbed my body all over with one hand, while seeing whatever there was to see from there. But there wasn’t much to see, so I climbed back onto our ledge and sat there while the sun dried my body, and a vagrant breeze caressed my nipples causing them to stiffen. In turn, my cock began to stiffen and I just sat back against the pile of scrap wood I’d piled against my little wall and contemplated using my hard cock for a sun dial…. Eventually, it shriveled back down against my heavy balls, and I wasn’t about to touch or stroke it. It would need all of its strength and virility for tonight, if my best friend was still u*********s and if his dick was still horny!
I thought I may as well try for some more fish, as there was nothing else to do… Over the next two hours I caught us about ten more big fish, built the fire up and began smoking these like I’d done before. This time I’d been able to use some of the other fish bits for bait and had done better, seemed like. It occurred to me then, that my friend’s cock only seemed to be getting hard at night, but since he was still u*********s, what would that have to do with anything? I wasn’t a doctor, but it did seem curious to me. I couldn’t keep my mind off of his dick, and truthfully I had a hard time keeping my hands off of it too!
I was running out of things to do, besides just sitting around thinking about the strangely satisfying sex we’d shared, even if my friend wasn’t aware of it! I sorted out all the scrap wood at the other end of our ledge, stacking it by size and closer to hand. I’d been hoping to find something else, anything else man-made in that heap as I worked, but no luck. Then I even sorted the bones and spent a few hours trying to guess what a****ls they had come from. Beavers, foxes, wolves, mountain lions? I had no idea, and no way to carry any of them along with me when we did leave.
I washed my hands and got another drink, then carried some more water to my friend and tried to get it down him. His head wound was looking some better, but I knew it was still going to be sore for a while after he woke up. I wouldn’t let myself even consider that he might not wake up, not after all the orgasmic feelings his body had shared with mine! As the night drew down, I banked our fire with a thick enough log to keep it burning through the night, glancing at that other thick log where it lay across my friend’s thigh, knowing that it would likely keep me warm through another night too!
I stayed awake that night through four fully heart stopping orgasms, after each one scr****g our cum from our bellies and chests into my palm and sharing it with my buddy! He swallowed it down, and once I would have sworn his tongue even lapped at my palm! I finally allowed myself to lapse into a well-deserved rest, and when I woke up later my friend was snoring! Sitting quickly up, I shook his shoulder and said his name! “Arrrgh! What time is it?” he asked, starting a huge stretch! “How d’ya’ feel?” I asked him, ignoring his question. “Like I got run over by a train!” he answered. “Are we still on our dream vacation?” he asked me then. “If you ask me, it’s just getting to the good part!” I said, unable to keep the happiness out of my voice!
“What are you so happy about?” he asked, sitting up, then, “Oh, my head...” I glanced down to his dick again, knowing that since we had lost our clothes seeing it might be sort of awkward for me now, not to mention for him… But glancing back to his eyes, I had to grin when he announced, “I am incredibly hungry, and just as incredibly horny! How long until breakfast?”
He smiled just as shyly at me, over his stiffening cock, and asked, "Is this what it depends on?" Then noticing my cock's reaction to the sight of his dick slowly becoming fully erect, he asked me, "Is that a yes?" I couldn't stop my own arousal, and I couldn't believe that this was really happening. "Er... d'ya think we should? I mean, you did take one hell of a bump on the head, dude..." I answered, but without much conviction in my words. "I think our cocks are speaking for themselves, man. You can't tell me that you aren't horny too, and you can't blame it on anyone else, because there is nobody else here... It's not like anyone will ever know, is it? Do you think its wrong, if we do... it?"
Some part of me did think it was wrong, the same part that felt guilty and kind of ashamed that I'd enjoyed the sensation that our bodies and cocks rubbing together had given me. Another part of me couldn't seem to resist the pull of the sight of his fully engorged cock pulsing right there only a few feet away. But the rest of me was sluggish to commit, it almost felt like now that he had acknowledged our hard-ons and horniness, if I acknowledged it with words to, there would be no going back...
But just when I was about to glance up to his eyes again, just when I was about to sort of scoot over closer to him, a voice from out of nowhere hollered, "Hey, hey you two! Are you alright in there? We found all these bags of stuff downriver, and came looking for you!" We both turned to see a small boat with a couple of guys about our own age in it. From where they were I doubted they could see our erections, and glancing quickly down I saw that his had depleted as swiftly as mine had, and it was almost with regret that I looked back to the guys coming nearer in the boat, and yelled to them, "We've been stranded for days! Throw our bags over, and we'll get dressed. And we'll be happy to ride out with you!"
My friend muttered, "I bet one of 'em's name is Bell." I smiled at him, and said, "Saved though, right?" In the next few minutes we'd pulled on shorts and tee shirts again, and then he slipped into his other pair of shoes, and we tied our bags closed, and slipping into the water, we swam to the boat, and climbed in. There was only barely room for us, but we squeezed in along with the guys who'd come to rescue whoever had lost all their gear. My friend says, "Dudes, if there is anyway we can repay you for this, all you gotta do is ask!" I grinned hugely, "Same goes for me, guys, same goes for me! Anything!"
The two dudes looked at each other slyly as they paddled to turn the boat around, then the blond headed guy glanced to me first, and then my friend, "Anything?" he asked...
They rowed the boat up to a small pier where the brown haired guy tied it off and we all climbed out. We carried our bags with us as the blond dude led the way up a trail to a small cabin, one room with a loft for the bedroom. There was no couch in the cabin, just an open room with a kitchen built in on one side, a door that opened onto a sink and toilet, and the glass shower stall itself was out in that big open room! There was a round table with chairs around it, a stone fireplace, that they said was double fireplace. When I asked what that meant, they said it had another hearth up in the loft bedroom. Pretty cool, we thought, my friend and me.
It was a little after noon by then, and I finally had time to get out our first aid kit and clean my friends head up a bit. I started to bandage it, but he stopped me, asking our hosts if they minded if he took a shower.
Of course they didn't mind, "me next" I chimed in. The blond guy, I'll call him Russell, said, "Take a shower together, we need to conserve the water guys. We're using water out of a cistern here, and we haven't had much rain lately." Well, that put a bug in the ointment, I thought. How was I supposed to back out now, if my friend didn't balk at the idea first? I was surprised when he answered, sure thing, no sweat guys! Now, how was I supposed to take a shower with this gorgeous hunk of a man that I'd already had a few encounters, so to speak, with, without getting a hard on? And, where were our guests going to be while we showered, just sitting at the table and watching?
That is exactly what they did, they just sat there chatting while my friend and I slipped out of our things and stepped into that glass shower together! Like I'd worried about, my cock began to rise shortly after I stepped into the spray of hot water in that shower. There wasn't too much room to move around with both of us in there, and there was absolutely no way to hide my erection! I looked sheepishly at my friends broad wet back, and then down to his butt and my hard on, then I glanced over to where our hosts sat talking, and they seemed like they weren't too interested in watching us bathe after all. My friend turned sideways to me, and as I stepped under the water I saw that his huge cock was swollen and hard too! Our cocks actually banged together as I stepped sideways in front of him, and he laughed about it! The whole thing was so crazy and tense, I guess my nerves finally were at the breaking point, and I laughed too!
I laughed so hard that I couldn't stop! My friend was laughing then, just because I was laughing, and next thing the tow guys at the table were laughing out loud too, and watching us! I was shocked silent when my friend grabbed his big ol' boner and waved at them with it! I was even more shocked when he reached for mine and waved it at them too, along with his! I couldn't believe that he'd be so bold, but I had to admit his hand on my cock did feel awfully good! "You started it now," I said, "ya' may as well kneel down and suck it!"
Imagine my surprise when he did just that! "I've always wanted to do this," he said, glancing up at me. "I've always wanted to do THIS, with YOU," he said next, then he swallowed my cock again! I couldn't believe my best friend was kneeling in front of me, his big hard dick jutting out between my ankles as he sucked my cock for all he was worth! I never knew he was worth that much! But now, that we'd gone this far, I knew he was worth the whole world to me! Our hosts were watching us in earnest by then, and as my orgasm built up, I pulled away from my best friend, and tugged him to his feet. It was my turn to kneel then, and having his cock in my mouth sure seemed the right thing to do! It seemed to me like it was the right place for his big thick dick, right in my eager, happy mouth! I sucked it the same way that he'd sucked mine, and he let out a stream of cum bigger than any I'd ever seen! I wouldn't have thought one person could cum so much, but he just came and came, and I was loving every second of it! When he finally took his super sensitive dick away from me, I stood and washed his cum down the drain, watching it swirl around as it went. He stepped out first, and grabbed a towel, then held one for me as I stepped out.
"Show over?" Russell asked, we both just looked at him, smiling. We slipped back into our clothes and my friend said, "You guys ready to eat some of the best smoked fish ever? We have some left over from our cave..." The brown haired guy answered saying, I bet you sure built up an appetite while you were in that shower, dude!" We all laughed at that.

We stayed there two nights with them, and yeah, we did. We all slept in the bed in the loft, but I gotta say there really wasn't much sleeping going on! When we left, they kissed each of us good bye, and sent us on our way with some deer meat from their freezer. We hiked about ten miles that day, then made camp in a small glen. As much as we'd enjoyed the hospitality and the sexual experiences with our new friends, we were both all too happy to finally be alone together again. That night was like magic, and the few remaining nights of our dream vacation were even dreamier. We were both very happy to have survived this dream trip, and our friendship was better and deeper afterwards than it ever had been before.