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A couple of hours later, Dustin comes bustin into my tent. “Jeez Dustin---don't you see I'm fuckin here”, I let out in a loud whisper. “Oh sorry Matthew—fuck it's just Kelso. Here Matthew—taste this dick”. I open my mouth as I continued the onslaught I was giving to Kelso's ass, and Dustin crams his still half hard dick into me. I come off after a couple of seconds. “Damm Dustin—that dick is nasty”. Dustin lets out a light chuckle, “Ya—told you Id have that bois shit on my dick—I busted him up good” proclaims my lil bro proudly. “Well, tell me all about it tomorrow—let me finish up here”. “OK Matthew---later”
Dustin exits the tent, and I return my attention to Kelso's ass. I was getting pretty close to blowing when Dustin came in and stuck his dirty dick into my mouth. Now the taste of ass slime, jizz, and strawberry flavored lube lingered in my mouth. One quick whiff of my bushy ripe stinkin pit sent me over the edge. Grabbing Kelso my the waist with both hands, I gave a final slam into the depths of his guts, and unloaded. Nine shots of heavy jock goo go blasting into his ass. I continued the onslaught until totally spent, with Kelso now blowing his load all over my sleeping bag. Still on his belly, I bend down and spread his hairy cheeks, and lap up the bit of nut now oozing out of his hole. Rolling over on my back I light us up both a smoke. We toke them down and then stretch out for some sleep---tomorrow morning would come early.
Saturday morning---6:00 AM
The line starts quickly as most of the b o y s line up for their first cup of coffee, as the smell of bacon and eggs quickly fills the air about the camp site. About 6 tables were set up, and me and Dustin and Johnny take a seat. Corey appears in just a moment with plates of bacon, sausage, and eggs. Along with biscuits and gravy, and pours up more coffee. Some of the b o y s settle on logs or rocks for less elaborate food like cereal, or chocolate milk and pop tarts. “Damm yo—ya'll got ur shit down with this camping” ! Exclaims Johnny, somewhat amazed. “Ya—we've had about 3 years now to practice” I smile, as I take another sip of my coffee. We engage in a bit more chit chat as we scarf down the food. The three b o y s on KP are already clearing tables and picking up trash, packing up the morning food stuff, and preparing for lunch.
I turn back to the table and ask “Bath house, anyone ?” Me and Dustin and Johnny, proceed up the hill to the bath house. As we walk in it's already filled with steam from other campers taking showers. I head for the piss trough to unload the morning stream, and Dustin heads for one of the stalls, I assume to take the morning dump. As I finish up, I see he's still in, so I don't bother him. Not sure where Johnny went. I walk back outside for a smoke, and finally after about 10 more minutes, Dustin and Johnny come walking out. “Jeez you two—what you doin in there?” I exclaim. Dustin just flashes a big ear to ear smile—damm, that's one horny b o y.
Back at camp, most of the b o y s riding are already gone to the fields. ( I don't think I've mentioned it—there were 12 of us in all) You could hear the noise radiating throughout the woods. Couple of b o y s are throwing some darts, and the rest just milling around talking, enjoying the lake. Dustin takes Johnny right away to show him stuff he needed to learn.
They got one of the quads up on blocks at the rear, as Johnny practices running it through the gears. Dustin has him outfitted in motocross gear, and I must say that was one hot lookin fuck :) Dustin will teach him how to fall off now. I I follow them over to the small field, where Dustin is taking a sharp turn to the right, and rolls off the 4-wheeler. Dropping his shoulder to the ground and rolling, he then jumps back straight up. “Aight dawg—now you—start slow dude, just go through the motions” instructing Johnny. Johnny does it perfect, about 5 times in a row. “Ya—he's got it Matthew—I think he's a natural”. Johnny gleams with pride. You could easily see the raging boner Johnny was now sportin inside his motocross pants. I think I was the only one to notice though.
After a while Dustin announces “Hey Matthew—three of the guys aint ridin—they decided to go fishin instead. They said Johnny and me could have their quads !” “OK then—but keep him in the small field, and take it easy. It's his first day—doesn't have the experience like the rest of you”. “Yes sir, Matthew” “And stay away from that Banshee---way too much power for you fucks”. “Yes sir, Matthew”
Two of the b o y s are already riding in to the camp. “Re-fuel” they hollar, and then quickly ride back out. After an hour or so, Dustin and Johnny ride back in as well. Johnny is ecstatic, and covered in mud. He takes off his helmet and exclaims “this is fuckin awesome”. You could clearly see the wet spot going down his right thigh—lol--the boi done busted a nut while riding—it happens :) They go for some gatoraide, and quickly ride back out.
As dusk approaches later, the b o y s all start heading in—covered in mud and dirt, whooping and hollering like b o y s do. The 'KP' b o y s are manning the grills—tonight burgers and dogs. Later, as things quiten down, most of us gather around the fire. Couple of the b o y s are making smores. A few head uphill for showers, and Dustin and Johnny disappear into their tent. I just grin and think damm—by the end of the week, that boi is gonna have a gallon of jizz in his ass !
Kelso and me get nite watch. I go fish out a couple of beers from the cooler, and we walk up to the top of the hill surrounding the camp. I stretch out on the ground and pop the button of my moto pants. Kelso grins, and taking a big swallow of his beer dives rite into my crotch. Rubbing his face up and down the slick kevlar fabric, he gets me boned up in no time. I unzip them the rest of the way, and haul out my 9” of thick vein poppin meat, and Kelso swallows me down. With an instant lip lock, he begins the up and down motion just the way I like it :) Up to the piss slit, down to the pubes. It didn't take long before I felt my thighs and abs tighten up. Grabbing him by the back of his head, and
f o r c e I n g my meat down his throat, I volley. Nine shots of heavy jock jizz go flying down the back of his throat, and he chokes up jut a bit, with a tear, and a bit of snot coming from his nose. . Finally spent, and still holding his head down to my pubes, I then cut loose a powerful stream of steaming jock piss, filling his belly. He gulps most of it, spilling a bit over my pubs and balls. I grin at his accomplishments. Kicking back against the tree, and taking another swig of his beer, he lets out a loud burp. I just chuckle, and we just sit there in silence. We hardly ever spoke when we 'did it', like most of the guys . We were all pretty str8 really—everything that happened at camp was on the 'down low'. The lake just gave us a chance to blow off some steam, and just have a good dirty time—and you weren't supposed to talk about it. Finally camp is quite, and I light up a camp light and Kelso and me just quietly start playing cards. Nite watch was long—so you had to do something to stay awake.
A couple of hours later, Dustin comes bustin into my tent. “Jeez Dustin---don't you see I'm fuckin here”, I let out in a loud whisper. “Oh sorry Matthew—fuck it's just Kelso. Here Matthew—taste this dick”. I open my mouth as I continued the onslaught I was giving to Kelso's ass, and Dustin crams his still half hard dick into me. I come off after a couple of seconds. “Damm Dustin—that dick is nasty”. Dustin lets out a light chuckle, “Ya—told you Id have that bois shit on my dick—I busted him up good” proclaims my lil bro proudly. “Well, tell me all about it tomorrow—let me finish up here”. “OK Matthew---later”
Dustin exits the tent, and I return my attention to Kelso's ass. I was getting pretty close to blowing when Dustin came in and stuck his dirty dick into my mouth. Now the taste of ass slime, jizz, and strawberry flavored lube lingered in my mouth. One quick whiff of my bushy ripe stinkin pit sent me over the edge. Grabbing Kelso my the waist with both hands, I gave a final slam into the depths of his guts, and unloaded. Nine shots of heavy jock goo go blasting into his ass. I continued the onslaught until totally spent, with Kelso now blowing his load all over my sleeping bag. Still on his belly, I bend down and spread his hairy cheeks, and lap up the bit of nut now oozing out of his hole. Rolling over on my back I light us up both a smoke. We toke them down and then stretch out for some sleep---tomorrow morning would come early.
Saturday morning---6:00 AM
The line starts quickly as most of the b o y s line up for their first cup of coffee, as the smell of bacon and eggs quickly fills the air about the camp site. About 6 tables were set up, and me and Dustin and Johnny take a seat. Corey appears in just a moment with plates of bacon, sausage, and eggs. Along with biscuits and gravy, and pours up more coffee. Some of the b o y s settle on logs or rocks for less elaborate food like cereal, or chocolate milk and pop tarts. “Damm yo—ya'll got ur shit down with this camping” ! Exclaims Johnny, somewhat amazed. “Ya—we've had about 3 years now to practice” I smile, as I take another sip of my coffee. We engage in a bit more chit chat as we scarf down the food. The three b o y s on KP are already clearing tables and picking up trash, packing up the morning food stuff, and preparing for lunch.
I turn back to the table and ask “Bath house, anyone ?” Me and Dustin and Johnny, proceed up the hill to the bath house. As we walk in it's already filled with steam from other campers taking showers. I head for the piss trough to unload the morning stream, and Dustin heads for one of the stalls, I assume to take the morning dump. As I finish up, I see he's still in, so I don't bother him. Not sure where Johnny went. I walk back outside for a smoke, and finally after about 10 more minutes, Dustin and Johnny come walking out. “Jeez you two—what you doin in there?” I exclaim. Dustin just flashes a big ear to ear smile—damm, that's one horny b o y.
Back at camp, most of the b o y s riding are already gone to the fields. ( I don't think I've mentioned it—there were 12 of us in all) You could hear the noise radiating throughout the woods. Couple of b o y s are throwing some darts, and the rest just milling around talking, enjoying the lake. Dustin takes Johnny right away to show him stuff he needed to learn.
They got one of the quads up on blocks at the rear, as Johnny practices running it through the gears. Dustin has him outfitted in motocross gear, and I must say that was one hot lookin fuck :) Dustin will teach him how to fall off now. I I follow them over to the small field, where Dustin is taking a sharp turn to the right, and rolls off the 4-wheeler. Dropping his shoulder to the ground and rolling, he then jumps back straight up. “Aight dawg—now you—start slow dude, just go through the motions” instructing Johnny. Johnny does it perfect, about 5 times in a row. “Ya—he's got it Matthew—I think he's a natural”. Johnny gleams with pride. You could easily see the raging boner Johnny was now sportin inside his motocross pants. I think I was the only one to notice though.
After a while Dustin announces “Hey Matthew—three of the guys aint ridin—they decided to go fishin instead. They said Johnny and me could have their quads !” “OK then—but keep him in the small field, and take it easy. It's his first day—doesn't have the experience like the rest of you”. “Yes sir, Matthew” “And stay away from that Banshee---way too much power for you fucks”. “Yes sir, Matthew”
Two of the b o y s are already riding in to the camp. “Re-fuel” they hollar, and then quickly ride back out. After an hour or so, Dustin and Johnny ride back in as well. Johnny is ecstatic, and covered in mud. He takes off his helmet and exclaims “this is fuckin awesome”. You could clearly see the wet spot going down his right thigh—lol--the boi done busted a nut while riding—it happens :) They go for some gatoraide, and quickly ride back out.
As dusk approaches later, the b o y s all start heading in—covered in mud and dirt, whooping and hollering like b o y s do. The 'KP' b o y s are manning the grills—tonight burgers and dogs. Later, as things quiten down, most of us gather around the fire. Couple of the b o y s are making smores. A few head uphill for showers, and Dustin and Johnny disappear into their tent. I just grin and think damm—by the end of the week, that boi is gonna have a gallon of jizz in his ass !
Kelso and me get nite watch. I go fish out a couple of beers from the cooler, and we walk up to the top of the hill surrounding the camp. I stretch out on the ground and pop the button of my moto pants. Kelso grins, and taking a big swallow of his beer dives rite into my crotch. Rubbing his face up and down the slick kevlar fabric, he gets me boned up in no time. I unzip them the rest of the way, and haul out my 9” of thick vein poppin meat, and Kelso swallows me down. With an instant lip lock, he begins the up and down motion just the way I like it :) Up to the piss slit, down to the pubes. It didn't take long before I felt my thighs and abs tighten up. Grabbing him by the back of his head, and
f o r c e I n g my meat down his throat, I volley. Nine shots of heavy jock jizz go flying down the back of his throat, and he chokes up jut a bit, with a tear, and a bit of snot coming from his nose. . Finally spent, and still holding his head down to my pubes, I then cut loose a powerful stream of steaming jock piss, filling his belly. He gulps most of it, spilling a bit over my pubs and balls. I grin at his accomplishments. Kicking back against the tree, and taking another swig of his beer, he lets out a loud burp. I just chuckle, and we just sit there in silence. We hardly ever spoke when we 'did it', like most of the guys . We were all pretty str8 really—everything that happened at camp was on the 'down low'. The lake just gave us a chance to blow off some steam, and just have a good dirty time—and you weren't supposed to talk about it. Finally camp is quite, and I light up a camp light and Kelso and me just quietly start playing cards. Nite watch was long—so you had to do something to stay awake.
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