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Camping in the State Park
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I arrived early at the state park
and found a place to camp for the night
before filling my day with hiking,
swimming, and enjoying the peace and
quiet. It was now around seven and I
was busy trying to get my things set up
for the evening ahead. The tent was up
and the sleeping bag unrolled inside.
It was time to settle down, watch the
stars come out, and rest from the day's
activities.
As I sat on a rock in front of my
tent, one hand absent-mindedly dropped
down to my crotch. There was something
about being in nature that brought out
the exhibisionist in me. The idea of
jacking off in the woods always excited
me. You could never be quite certain
that you are alone - anyone could be
watching. Predictably, I was soon rock
hard. I unzipped the fly on my shorts
and quickly pulled my cock through. The
pressure was incredible - it was as if
I hadn't beat off in a week. I began by
simply running my fingers along the shaft
and head, teasing my dick, making it jump.
One hand reached up to massage my nipples,
still warm from the day's sun.
I heard something. It came from just
beyond a thick group of trees that began
several yards from me. I wasn't concerned
about a person walking up on me, but I
thought it might be some sort of animal.
Stowing my cock away, I stood up and very
quietly began to walk towards the trees.
There was definately something else
out here. The sounds led me to the crest
of a small hill where I stopped and peered
over to see if I could find the source. I
could not believe what I saw. Not twenty
yards from me, at the base of the hill, was
another campsite. I saw a tent, a campfire,
and a large log with two men enthusiastically
stroking each other's dicks. One was blonde,
wearing only a white tank top. Even from
this distance, I could see that he was uncut,
the foreskin sliding up and over the slick
head with every one of his partner's strokes.
The other man had dark hair with a deep tan
and was obviously in great shape. His pecs
were well-defined but not bulging and his
arms were thick and strong.
As I watched the scene before me I
realized again that I was hard. As quietly
as I could, I pulled my dick through my fly
and began to play with it again. It was an
incredible sensation, watching the two below
while rubbing my own cock. The excitement
was so great that I knew it would not take
long for me to cum. Just as I was getting
ready to shoot, I shifted my weight to more
enjoy the experience and I broke a twig with
a loud "SNAP!".
The blonde looked up and I'm sure that
he saw me, but he did not move. If anything,
they both moved into a position to give me a
better view. The darker one sat down on the
log and and other moved in front of him and
very slowly began to lick the area around his
balls. The tan guy's cock was huge - at least
seven, maybe eight inches long and thick. It
bounced up and down as the blonde knelt before
and sucked his nuts.
He looked right at me. They must have
known that I was watching them and they
apparently didn't care. When the twig broke
I had been so scared that not only did I not
cum but I also lost my erection. That problem,
though, was quickly remedied when the blonde
stood back up and began to stroke his dick in
my direction. His foreskin was visible with
every outward thrust of his hand.
I straigten up a bit. I knew they would
be able to see me now. They did and continued
to work their cocks as before. I stood, hand
on my dick and joined in the show. By now, my
cock was throbbing. Letting my shorts fall to
the ground, I began to walk down the hill. When
I reached the bottom, the blonde immediately
grabbed my cock while the tan one began to dig
his fingers into my shoulders. The massage felt
wonderful after the long day out. I wrapped my
fingers around the blonde's cock. It was warm
and smooth, the foreskin allowing for long strokes
with my hand. He spoke.
"I'm Jason and this is my friend Bill. We
see you like the woods, too."
"I love them, although I'd like them better
if this happened more often."
They laughed and went back to work. Jason
got on his knees and began to tease my dick with
his tongue. He ran it around the head and
underneath the lenght of it several times before
putting the entire thing in his mouth. I wasn't
ready for the sensation. I was so excited already
that the suction from his mouth brought me to the
brink of orgasm more quickly than expected.
"I'm gonna cum!", I shouted, expecting him to
let me pull my dick out and cum on his chest.
Instead, he grabbed my ass and buried my dick deep
into his throat. When I saw what he intended to do,
I pulled his head into my crotch and began to cum
down his throat. My legs were trembling as I shot
the first wad. Another followed. I expected to
see it slip out of his mouth but he held it all.
At least four burst of cum and not one bit was
spilled. I relaxed slightly and pulled my cock out
of Jason's mouth.
"I'm sorry I shot off so quickly."
"That's Okay. Just don't leave yet."
I hadn't planned to. The thought of getting
that uncut peice of meat in my mouth was too tempting
for that. Kneeling down, I ran my tongue underneath
the skin and played with the head. His dick responded
quickly, jumping and swelling to fill my entire mouth.
With every movement of my head, I could feel him
getting harder and harder. I took my hands and began
to play with his balls. They were large and hung low
in his hairless scrotum.
I was so consumed with the blowjob I was giving
that I only very slowly became aware that Bill was
playing with my ass. His finger was very lightly
circling the entrance, steadily increasing the
pressure. For a moment, I became worried. I didn't
know if he wanted to fuck me and if he did it would hurt.
Besides the fact that I had already shot my load, his dick
was larger than anything I had ever had. As his pressure
continued, I felt one finger slip easily into my hole.
It felt so good that I lost my concerns and went back
to thinking about the dick in my face.
Jason was thrusting on his own now. I could feel
the head of his penis strike the back of my mouth again
and again, faster and faster. It was a wonderful dick,
just the right size for sucking. And the foreskin made
his head sensitive to every movement of my tongue. I
couldn't help but think he must be close.
Behind me, Bill was sliding two fingers in and out
of my ass, massaging my butt with the other hand. As he
put the third finger in, I realized that I was once again
hard. Bill's motions were so slow and purposeful, I found
myself unusually relaxed. On the in stroke, his fingers
curved slightly to stroke my insides. The feelings were
intense.
Just then, I felt Bill enter me. The pain was only
momentary as the first few inches slid into my ass. He
paused to allow me to relax and then proceeded to push the
entire length of his cock into my hole. My dick was
throbbing again but I couldn't do anything about it.
I was using one had to play with Jason's balls and the
other to steady myself for Bill's fucking. As if he
had read my mind, Bill reached underneath me and wrapped
one hand around my dick. I began to thrust it through
his slick hand in time with his pounding of my ass. I
could not believe that I had a cock in my mouth and up my
ass while a stranger was jacking me off.
While Bill's momentum gathered, I began to sense that
Jason was ready to shoot. His balls had risen up and were
clinging to his crotch. I tried to slow the pace a bit to
let Bill catch up, but he wasn't about to stop. With one
hand on the back of my head, he pushed my face onto his
pole and began to shoot. The cum tasted wonderful as it
filled my mouth. Some slid down my throat, while most
filled my mouth, slipping out and down my face as he
continued to thrust. I licked my lips, gathering up
as much of the semen as I could. Then I placed my tongue
under Jason's foreskin and swirled it around. He groaned
and sank to the ground exhausted.
Bill must have sensed that Jason was cumming because
he immediately increased his speed. As Jason sat beside
us, Bill pushed his cock in deep and yelled something.
I could feel the warm wetness filling my insides,
lubricating my sore ass. He left it in for a few moments
before pulling out and when he did I realized just how
large his cock was.
As the three of us sat together on the ground, they
saw that I was still hard.
Jason looked at me. "I bet you could cum again."
"With a little help, I probably could."
With that, they both began to rub the inside of my
thighs. They continued as I stroked my slick cock. Bill
grabbed my balls tight as I shot the first stream of cum.
It landed on Jason's chest just above his tank top. I
continued to cum for what seemed like forever, cum mixing
with the sweat on my chest.
We got up and walked to the stream by their camp and
cleaned up. I was reminded by Bill that I yet to give them
my name. After I did, Jason asked if I would like to sleep
with them in their tent that evening.
"No, I don't think so. But what time will you guys be
leaving in the morning."
"Not too early. Why do you asked?", responded Jason
with a cute gleam in his eye.
"I thought maybe we could get together again in the
morning."
"We'll expect you."
I wandered back to my tent for some of the best sleep
I had ever had....and dreamed of breakfast.
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