Camping with Gearhart by Silverpen69

As I pulled the tip thru the hole, Gearhart let out a soft moan and rolled slightly more onto his back. I suddenly pulled my hand away! For a moment I thought he was waking and I froze. He didn’t move again and so I went to grab his cock one more time. I had never seen an uncut cock before let alone touch or feel one. When I touched it the first time, his sheath had been pulled forward over the head of his dick and it covered it completely. It felt strange yet wonderful, and I had to hold it again.

To my amazement when went to feel his prick it was rock hard. His sheath was pulled back exposing his soft head. His boxers had been pulled down beneath his balls. I became so excited I almost came right then. I ran my fingers up and down his shaft under the covers and finally got brave enough to wrap my hands around his shaft and began to stroke it.

Gearhart rolled completely onto his back and spread his legs a little. I became terrified that he was waking up and let go. I rolled onto my side away from him but stayed close enough that my butt was slightly up against his thigh. I laid there without moving hoping I hadn’t gotten caught when slowly Gearhart rolled over toward me and snuggle up against me.

I was thrilled and terrified all at once as I felt his rock-hard cock pressing up against my ass thru my boxers. He had draped his arm over me and his palm lay against my stomach. He didn’t say a word and his breathing was still slow, so I hoped he was still asleep. His body was so warm and the night was so cold I couldn’t help but nuzzle back against him. I have no idea what was going through my mind but I couldn’t stop myself and placed my hand over his and slowly eased it down over my throbbing cock.

Gearhart didn’t move and stayed with his rock-hard monster pressed against my ass and his open palm pressed against my rigid cock. I slowly pulled my boxers down until his hand was laying on my cock. I was in heaven as Gearhart wrapped his fingers around my cock and began to slowly jerk me off. As I laid there and felt his muscular hand gripping my love pole and stroking it up and down, I could feel his hips moving sliding his raging hard on up and down my ass crack through my boxers. I slowly finished pulling my boxers down so Gearhart could rub his cock against my ass, skin to skin.

The tip of his cock felt moist and I realized it had to be pre-cum. As he moved his hips back, I raised my leg a little and felt (as Gearhart caught my intention) his massive tool slide between my legs. We never spoke as I squeezed my legs together and Gearhart continued to pump his cock back and forth . He never stopped stroking my cock and soon I grunted to myself, “I’m coming!” As I shot my load into the blankets Gearhart began pumping his cock harder and faster. I could hear his breathing getting faster as he let go of my cock and pulled me tight against him.

I could feel his throbbing cock begin to pulse as it delivered shot after shot of warm sticky man juice between my legs up against my tight balls. When we were both thru cumming we didn’t move and laid tight against each other for I don’t know how long.

I drifted off to sleep and had one of the most erotic dreams of my life. When I woke in the morning, Gearhart was already up and dressed but there was an unmistakable cum puddle on my belly, between my legs, and in my boxers.

The next day was uneventful; we fished, we swam, we went for a hike. All through the day all I could think about was going to bed in my tent and see what happened. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we dowsed out the fire and went to bed. Ron was oblivious to what I was thinking and I wanted to keep it that way. I climbed into the tent and took off my clothes but this time I also removed my boxers.

I laid on my side of the tent while Gearhart came in and got ready for bed. My heart jumped up into my throat as Gearhart looked over at my clothes and saw my boxes (which I had forgot to hide) sitting on top. He didn’t say a word he just smiled and then turned off the lantern to finish undressing for bed.

Gearhart climbed under the blankets and immediately snuggled up against me. I could feel his warm skin against mine, his breath on my neck. I could tell he too was naked and his growing cock was pressing against my leg. He reached around and gently grabbed my throbbing cock and whispered, “It’s going to be another cold night. Maybe we should share our body warmth.”

I moaned softly as I slowly rolled over. I didn’t know what I was doing but I had never been this excited in my life. Our eyes met as they adjusted to the darkness and Gearhart leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine. Before I could pull away, I felt his hand on the back of my head gently pressing my head forward assuring me that it was all right. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue and for a long while we laid there kissing with our cocks now rubbing up against each other.

Finally, I broke our embrace and began to climb down under the covers. I grabbed his cock in both my hands and felt its warmth and girth once again. Then I slowly lowered my head and licked his tip. I could smell a manly smell like musk and sweat and it turned me on even more. I opened my mouth and slide the head of his cock inside. I swirled my tongue around his sheath and tasted its flavor.

I paused for a moment then tried taking more of his cock into my mouth. Gearhart pushed his hips forward and I tried to swallow more but I gagged.

I stopped, hoping Ron didn’t hear then tried again. As I slowly moved my mouth back and forth over his cock, Gearhart began rocking his hips in and out. I tried to relax and before long I was taking his entire cock into my mouth and felt it hitting the back of my throat. This went on for some time until Gearhart pulled my head off his cock and once again began French kissing me. While he did this, he began to stroke my cock.

He whispered, “I want fuck your ass. It will hurt at first but then it will blow you away with how good it feels. Is that oh?” I nodded yes but my mind was screaming no!

Gearhart had me roll over on my back and lift my legs. He removed the covers and pulled me towards him as he knelt in front of me. He reached into his back pack and grabbed something. The next thing I knew I felt a cold liquid gel, dripping into my ass crack and running over my tight virgin hole. Slowly Gearhart pushed a finger against my ass and with the help of the lubricant it slid in easily.

As I rested my legs on his shoulders, he added a second finger and it became uncomfortable. When he added the third finger, I almost begged him to stop. Gearhart worked his fingers in and out for a while and the pain did go away and I relaxed. That’s when Gearhart pulled me closer until my ass was on his knees. He lined up his cock against my hole and rocked forward. There was a huge amount of pressure as I instinctively puckered my ass. Gearhart put his hands on my hips and pulled me forward as he rocked forward one more time.

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