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Re: A Straight Having Blueballs - Recent July 4th Story
I'm liking it so far, unoponcho.
I'm liking it so far, unoponcho.
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Re: A Straight Having Blueballs - Recent July 4th Story
Part 2 sure made me hard. Thanks for the story.
Part 2 sure made me hard. Thanks for the story.
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Re: Gay Utopia
Yep, another good one, Kevin
I like it
Thank you
Harry
Yep, another good one, Kevin
I like it
Thank you
Harry
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Re: Gay Utopia
Great story
Great story
The Doctor’s Male Nurse
The Doctor’s Male Nurse
By Kevin - unoponcho
Two weeks after I went to work for a firm all the employees received a memo advising them that it was time for another flu shot. The memo gave the date and indicated that a nurse would give the shots at one o’clock in one of the conference rooms down the hall from my office. They encouraged everyone to get the flu shot, which the firm would pay for.
I like most people do not like to be stuck with a needle, but decided to get the shot knowing that if I got the flu I most likely would end up getting more than just one shot. After lunch I went down the hall where I was instructed to fill out a short form and wait in line for my turn. It was a real cute, good-looking, male nurse that was giving the shots. He was wearing a nametag with Roland Blankenship, RN.
Those few minutes that it took Roland to give me the shot was the first time we had ever seen each other. After making eye contact I was relatively sure that Roland was gay even though he showed none of the traits that sometime give a man away as being homosexual.
Two weeks later I received an email from the front office that I needed to go for my annual physical. An appointment had been made for me to see Dr. Eugene Haddock on a Friday afternoon forty-five minutes before I would have normally gotten off work.
Dr. Haddock’s office was two blocks down the street from our office building. When I walked into Dr. Haddock’s office I was given a chipboard that had a number of forms for me to fill out. I noticed that there where five or six other patients seated in the waiting room to see Dr. Haddock. While filling out the forms I heard a male voice calling out someone’s name. I looked up and it was Roland. I then knew that Roland was Dr. Haddock’s nurse. Roland and I glanced and smile at each other briefly before he took the next patient back into the back to one of the examination rooms.
Eventually I was the last patient in the waiting room when Roland came and called out my name and led me to one of the examination rooms. The first thing he did was to hand me one of those damn hospital gowns that tie up in the back and told me to take off all my clothes and put on the gown, and told me that he would be back later. I followed his instructions and got the gown on and set down in a chair and waited and waited.
While I was waiting I thought about how handsome and professional that Roland was wearing one of those long white starched jackets, white pants and white sneakers. He had a stethoscope around his neck and strutted around leaving me with the sense that he was very confident and knew what he was doing.
Finally Roland returned and drew some blood for blood tests. He disappeared and I again waited some good length of time for him to return. When he returned he had the clipboard with the forms that I had filled out. He pulled up a stool and set down in front of me and went over my medical history, which did not take very long since I was not on any medications and had never had any surgeries or had ever been in the hospital.
Then he took my temperature, pulse, and blood pressure. All the time we were talking back and forth about different subjects that had nothing to do with anything in particular. When he had finished he told me that Dr. Haddock would be in shortly to give me my annual physical.
Again I waited and waited for Dr. Haddock. Dr. Haddock burst into the examination room greeting me with a handshake and introducing himself. Dr. Haddock was an elderly old man who was very distinguished looking, but appeared to be tired. I wondered why he had not retired several years earlier.
Dr. Haddock had me set down on the examination table where he listened to my heart and lungs and then looked into my ears, mouth and throat. He had checked out my reflexes and was checking my thyroid glands when Roland knocked on the door and came in.
Roland whispered some thing into Dr. Haddock’s ear.
Dr. Haddock turned to me, and said, “There is an emergency at the hospital. I need to leave. Roland will finish up giving you your physical.”
Dr. Haddock turned to Roland and said, “Please lock up the office before you leave.”
“Yes Sir. Everyone has gone and I have already locked the outside doors.”
As soon as Dr. Haddock left Roland had me get off of the examination table and take off my gown. He had me stand with my back to him.
He asked me, “How often do you work out in the gym?”
“I try to work out at least an hour twice a week.”
“It certainly shows. Do you have any sores or scars?”
“No I don’t”
“I’m going to have to look you over to see if you have any signs of having skin cancer.”
When Roland said look me over he did not mentioned feeling me all over. He started at the back of my neck with his fingers and slowly went all over my backside to my feet. He then had me turn around facing him. By this time my dick was semi-hard but I turned around as instructed. He began tracing his fingers over me and when he had finished he had touched every square inch of my body except my now stiff member that was jutting straight out in front of me.
He looked at me, smiled, and said, “Very nice! Very nice indeed!”
He made a few notes on the pad and then began to feel and grip my pectoral muscles and nipples.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Checking for lumps. Do you know that men sometimes have breast cancer?”
“No I didn’t, but you had better stop now.”
“Okay! Here comes the fun part.” Roland said as he removed his coat revealing that he had a white T-shirt underneath.
Roland took a hold of my stiff with one hand and examined me for hernias with his other hand. When he told me to turn my head to the side and to cough I almost shot off while Roland had a hold of my dick. It did not help matters out when he examined my testicles for lumps.
After making some more notes on the pad he had me turn around and bend over onto the examination table. He had put on some rubber gloves and had lubed up his finger where he first checked me for hemorrhoids and then my prostrate.
Roland had spent considerably more time than necessary while checking my prostrate. By the time he had finished he had two fingers up my rear. When he pulled them out he removed his gloves and tossed them into a trashcan. He told me to get back on the examination table and lie down on my back. While I was getting on the table Roland was making notes on his pad and at the same time was rubbing his stiff cock confined in his pants.
He walked over beside the examination table looking down and smiling at me. My stiff cock was sticking straight up towards the ceiling. He began poking my stomach and abdomen asking me if it hurt. After I told him no several times he again made notes on his pad.
When he returned to the table he got between my legs and started jacking on my cock.
“What are you doing?”
“The Dr. wants a specimen of your semen.”
“What on earth for?”
“Okay! So the Dr. does not want a specimen. I want a specimen. Do you have any objections?”
“Hell! I don’t have any objections. You are making me feel great.”
With that encouragement Roland leaned over and went all the way down on me. I was so hard and aroused that I knew that the way Roland was sucking on my cock that it would not take me long to shoot off and I had no intentions of putting it off. Within five minutes or so I was filling his mouth with my man juices and having an orgasm unlike I had had in a long time.
Moments later I got off the examination table, and said, “Turn about is fair play. Get your clothes off and get onto the table.”
Roland did not hesitate for a moment. He quickly shed his clothes and hopped up on the table. I had seen some beautiful dicks in my time, but nothing like Roland’s. I went down on him and began to use my best cocksucking techniques. I had brought him to the edge twice and let him subside. I loved sucking on his gorgeous cock, but at the same time I wanted him to fuck my ass.
“Roland would you like to fuck me?”
“You had better believe it. You have a nice ass and a tight hole. You need to have your prostrate massaged anyway.”
He got off of the table and got a condom out of his pants pocket and put it on. I leaned over the examination table and lay my head down on it. My ass was still well lubricated and ready from the prostrate exam that he had given me. He had no difficulty in penetrating me and to my surprise I was able to take his full length up my ass. He fucked me for a long time sometimes slow and easy and sometimes pounding the hell out of me. He was not kidding about massaging my prostrate. He did such a great job that I got another erection that he jacked on while he fucked my butt.
He let me know when he was about to shoot. I began tightening and loosing my asshole and fucking his cock with my ass in unison to his fucking motions. When he did shoot off it was a good thing that no one was around. He let out a loud scream announcing to the world that he was having a satisfying ejaculation. He continued to slowly fuck me while he had me stand up. He began to jack on my cock until I shot off.
As soon as he pulled out of me he then removed is used condom and carefully wrapped it in a paper towel and set it down on the counter. He picked up the gown that I had worn and wiped off the examination table and cleaned up all evidence of our having had sex. He put the gown in the soiled clothes bin and told me to get dressed and he would be back. He picked up his nurses uniform and left.
I was dressed and setting on the examination table when he return wearing levies and a pull over shirt. I invited him to go out to dinner with me, which he readily accepted my invitation. Just before we left the examination room Roland put the used condom in his pants pocket to some other website at a later time.
We went in our separate cars to a nearby restaurant for dinner. While we were eating Roland told me that he had always wanted to be a doctor and had been to medical college but because of having insufficient funds that he had to drop out a year before he was to get his degree. He had been saving his money and was going to return to medical school a week from the coming Monday. He was planning on specializing in urology. Next week would be his last week to work for Dr. Haddock.
After dinner we went to the parking lot where we said goodbye and good luck to each other.
As Roland was getting into his car he yelled at me, “By the way. You are in perfect physical condition. Someone from Dr. Haddock’s office will notify you next year when it is time for your next physical.”
That was the last time I every saw or heard of the future Dr. Roland Blankenship.
The Doctor’s Male Nurse
By Kevin - unoponcho
Two weeks after I went to work for a firm all the employees received a memo advising them that it was time for another flu shot. The memo gave the date and indicated that a nurse would give the shots at one o’clock in one of the conference rooms down the hall from my office. They encouraged everyone to get the flu shot, which the firm would pay for.
I like most people do not like to be stuck with a needle, but decided to get the shot knowing that if I got the flu I most likely would end up getting more than just one shot. After lunch I went down the hall where I was instructed to fill out a short form and wait in line for my turn. It was a real cute, good-looking, male nurse that was giving the shots. He was wearing a nametag with Roland Blankenship, RN.
Those few minutes that it took Roland to give me the shot was the first time we had ever seen each other. After making eye contact I was relatively sure that Roland was gay even though he showed none of the traits that sometime give a man away as being homosexual.
Two weeks later I received an email from the front office that I needed to go for my annual physical. An appointment had been made for me to see Dr. Eugene Haddock on a Friday afternoon forty-five minutes before I would have normally gotten off work.
Dr. Haddock’s office was two blocks down the street from our office building. When I walked into Dr. Haddock’s office I was given a chipboard that had a number of forms for me to fill out. I noticed that there where five or six other patients seated in the waiting room to see Dr. Haddock. While filling out the forms I heard a male voice calling out someone’s name. I looked up and it was Roland. I then knew that Roland was Dr. Haddock’s nurse. Roland and I glanced and smile at each other briefly before he took the next patient back into the back to one of the examination rooms.
Eventually I was the last patient in the waiting room when Roland came and called out my name and led me to one of the examination rooms. The first thing he did was to hand me one of those damn hospital gowns that tie up in the back and told me to take off all my clothes and put on the gown, and told me that he would be back later. I followed his instructions and got the gown on and set down in a chair and waited and waited.
While I was waiting I thought about how handsome and professional that Roland was wearing one of those long white starched jackets, white pants and white sneakers. He had a stethoscope around his neck and strutted around leaving me with the sense that he was very confident and knew what he was doing.
Finally Roland returned and drew some blood for blood tests. He disappeared and I again waited some good length of time for him to return. When he returned he had the clipboard with the forms that I had filled out. He pulled up a stool and set down in front of me and went over my medical history, which did not take very long since I was not on any medications and had never had any surgeries or had ever been in the hospital.
Then he took my temperature, pulse, and blood pressure. All the time we were talking back and forth about different subjects that had nothing to do with anything in particular. When he had finished he told me that Dr. Haddock would be in shortly to give me my annual physical.
Again I waited and waited for Dr. Haddock. Dr. Haddock burst into the examination room greeting me with a handshake and introducing himself. Dr. Haddock was an elderly old man who was very distinguished looking, but appeared to be tired. I wondered why he had not retired several years earlier.
Dr. Haddock had me set down on the examination table where he listened to my heart and lungs and then looked into my ears, mouth and throat. He had checked out my reflexes and was checking my thyroid glands when Roland knocked on the door and came in.
Roland whispered some thing into Dr. Haddock’s ear.
Dr. Haddock turned to me, and said, “There is an emergency at the hospital. I need to leave. Roland will finish up giving you your physical.”
Dr. Haddock turned to Roland and said, “Please lock up the office before you leave.”
“Yes Sir. Everyone has gone and I have already locked the outside doors.”
As soon as Dr. Haddock left Roland had me get off of the examination table and take off my gown. He had me stand with my back to him.
He asked me, “How often do you work out in the gym?”
“I try to work out at least an hour twice a week.”
“It certainly shows. Do you have any sores or scars?”
“No I don’t”
“I’m going to have to look you over to see if you have any signs of having skin cancer.”
When Roland said look me over he did not mentioned feeling me all over. He started at the back of my neck with his fingers and slowly went all over my backside to my feet. He then had me turn around facing him. By this time my dick was semi-hard but I turned around as instructed. He began tracing his fingers over me and when he had finished he had touched every square inch of my body except my now stiff member that was jutting straight out in front of me.
He looked at me, smiled, and said, “Very nice! Very nice indeed!”
He made a few notes on the pad and then began to feel and grip my pectoral muscles and nipples.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Checking for lumps. Do you know that men sometimes have breast cancer?”
“No I didn’t, but you had better stop now.”
“Okay! Here comes the fun part.” Roland said as he removed his coat revealing that he had a white T-shirt underneath.
Roland took a hold of my stiff with one hand and examined me for hernias with his other hand. When he told me to turn my head to the side and to cough I almost shot off while Roland had a hold of my dick. It did not help matters out when he examined my testicles for lumps.
After making some more notes on the pad he had me turn around and bend over onto the examination table. He had put on some rubber gloves and had lubed up his finger where he first checked me for hemorrhoids and then my prostrate.
Roland had spent considerably more time than necessary while checking my prostrate. By the time he had finished he had two fingers up my rear. When he pulled them out he removed his gloves and tossed them into a trashcan. He told me to get back on the examination table and lie down on my back. While I was getting on the table Roland was making notes on his pad and at the same time was rubbing his stiff cock confined in his pants.
He walked over beside the examination table looking down and smiling at me. My stiff cock was sticking straight up towards the ceiling. He began poking my stomach and abdomen asking me if it hurt. After I told him no several times he again made notes on his pad.
When he returned to the table he got between my legs and started jacking on my cock.
“What are you doing?”
“The Dr. wants a specimen of your semen.”
“What on earth for?”
“Okay! So the Dr. does not want a specimen. I want a specimen. Do you have any objections?”
“Hell! I don’t have any objections. You are making me feel great.”
With that encouragement Roland leaned over and went all the way down on me. I was so hard and aroused that I knew that the way Roland was sucking on my cock that it would not take me long to shoot off and I had no intentions of putting it off. Within five minutes or so I was filling his mouth with my man juices and having an orgasm unlike I had had in a long time.
Moments later I got off the examination table, and said, “Turn about is fair play. Get your clothes off and get onto the table.”
Roland did not hesitate for a moment. He quickly shed his clothes and hopped up on the table. I had seen some beautiful dicks in my time, but nothing like Roland’s. I went down on him and began to use my best cocksucking techniques. I had brought him to the edge twice and let him subside. I loved sucking on his gorgeous cock, but at the same time I wanted him to fuck my ass.
“Roland would you like to fuck me?”
“You had better believe it. You have a nice ass and a tight hole. You need to have your prostrate massaged anyway.”
He got off of the table and got a condom out of his pants pocket and put it on. I leaned over the examination table and lay my head down on it. My ass was still well lubricated and ready from the prostrate exam that he had given me. He had no difficulty in penetrating me and to my surprise I was able to take his full length up my ass. He fucked me for a long time sometimes slow and easy and sometimes pounding the hell out of me. He was not kidding about massaging my prostrate. He did such a great job that I got another erection that he jacked on while he fucked my butt.
He let me know when he was about to shoot. I began tightening and loosing my asshole and fucking his cock with my ass in unison to his fucking motions. When he did shoot off it was a good thing that no one was around. He let out a loud scream announcing to the world that he was having a satisfying ejaculation. He continued to slowly fuck me while he had me stand up. He began to jack on my cock until I shot off.
As soon as he pulled out of me he then removed is used condom and carefully wrapped it in a paper towel and set it down on the counter. He picked up the gown that I had worn and wiped off the examination table and cleaned up all evidence of our having had sex. He put the gown in the soiled clothes bin and told me to get dressed and he would be back. He picked up his nurses uniform and left.
I was dressed and setting on the examination table when he return wearing levies and a pull over shirt. I invited him to go out to dinner with me, which he readily accepted my invitation. Just before we left the examination room Roland put the used condom in his pants pocket to some other website at a later time.
We went in our separate cars to a nearby restaurant for dinner. While we were eating Roland told me that he had always wanted to be a doctor and had been to medical college but because of having insufficient funds that he had to drop out a year before he was to get his degree. He had been saving his money and was going to return to medical school a week from the coming Monday. He was planning on specializing in urology. Next week would be his last week to work for Dr. Haddock.
After dinner we went to the parking lot where we said goodbye and good luck to each other.
As Roland was getting into his car he yelled at me, “By the way. You are in perfect physical condition. Someone from Dr. Haddock’s office will notify you next year when it is time for your next physical.”
That was the last time I every saw or heard of the future Dr. Roland Blankenship.
harry113
JUB Addict
Re: Gay Utopia
Thanks Kevin.
Yet another Hot chapter
Cant wait for sundown !!!
Peace & Love
Harry
Thanks Kevin.
Yet another Hot chapter
Cant wait for sundown !!!
Peace & Love
Harry
Note: Having Sex With My Older Brother’s Best Friend was posted on August 4, 2004 and is included in The Collected Early Works of Unoponcho [see Index]. The edited version with a title change is as follows:
My Older Brother’s Best Friend
By Kevin - unoponcho
Part 1
My brother, Jim, was athletic, playing football and other sports in high school and in college. My main interests were music and theater. One of our common interests was Jim’s best friend, Ben. Jim and Ben had been friends since high school when they were on the football team together. I had always thought that Ben was the most attractive man I had ever seen. He had always been very nice to me, but I thought that was because I was Jim’s younger brother. Other common interests Jim and I shared were the love of camping, swimming, water skiing and fishing but very seldom did we do these things together; Jim had his group of friends and I had mine and we participated in these sports and activities separately.
I was in my sophomore year and Jim and Ben were in their senior year, each at a different college. During the Christmas Holidays, Jim and Ben planned a camping and fishing during the spring break. Ben insisted that Jim invited me to join them for the three-day outing. I was thrilled to death to be included. More than anything else I wanted to be around Ben, who was my idol and the man that I fantasized about having sex with. But even in my wildest dreams I never imagined that such a thing would be possible; I often heard Jim and Ben bragging about having sex with different girls.
Jim and Ben’s colleges let out a day earlier than mine for spring break. As soon as I got home, Jim and Ben were waiting on me and had everything loaded in Ben’s old pickup and fishing boat. I barely had time to say hello to my parents before we took off. The pickup looked like it belonged in a junkyard, but it ran great. It was an old model that had a stick shift in the floorboard that the person sitting in the middle had to straddle and, as Jim refused to sit there, I got the honor. Several times when Ben changed gears, his hand would accidentally brush my crotch.
I never bothered about asking where we were going and it never occurred to the other two to tell me. We drove for over two hours and Jim fell asleep while Ben and I talked. Ben kept putting his hand on my leg, and, of course, I never objected. It was not too long before we turned off onto a dirt road. Jim stirred a little bit to see where we were before going back to sleep; the road was bumpy and we bounced around. Ben moved his hand up closer to my crotch and it too bounced, touching the tip of my semi-erection. He didn’t say anything so I was not sure it was intentional or not.
Finally Ben told me that we were almost there. I looked around and could see nothing but a bunch of scrub bushes, there was no sign of any water at all. He suddenly made a right turn, we went a little way further and then the lake was directly in front of us. There was absolutely no one around and the area looked like no one had ever been there before. There was not even a boat ramp or any signs of a boat ever being launched, no camping areas, no picnic tables, no nothing. The place was secluded and had several large oak trees, an ideal spot to camp.
Jim woke up when Ben stopped the truck and suggested that we set up camp before launching the boat to go fishing. Ben got out of the pickup; I looked in the back, trying to decide what to unload first. On the other side, Jim picked up a tent and started walking away. I looked around at Ben who had taken off his shirt; he flexed his muscles, smiling at me.
He asked, “Have I changed any since you last saw me?”
“You’ve filled out. Obviously been lifting weights.”
He grinned, running his hand up and down his chests knowing that I was watching. Then he grabbed his crotch, teasing me. “My whole body has filled out really well!” He seemed to enjoy showing off and teasing me. He walked over and grabbed a hand full of my ass saying, “We should set up camp.”
In less than an hour we had pitched our tents and launched the boat. We were ready to fish a couple of hours before the sun went down.
When we got back to camp each of us had caught several fish that needed to be cleaned and put on ice. As we took the ice chest out of the boat Ben suggested we leave everything else where it was. “We’ll moor it several feet from shore so the wild animals can’t get in there looking for the fish bait,” he suggested. As the other two cleaned the fish I started a fire, put on the coffee pot and got the lanterns ready to light as soon as it got dark.
As the sun was going down we gathered around the fire, talking and drinking coffee. Before long, I noticed that Jim was not talking very much and was acting strange.
“What’s bugging you?” I asked.
He said, “I have a headache. I’m not feeling good, so I am going to bed.”
I lit two of the lanterns, handing one to Jim while I took the other, and we walked to his tent.
“Do you have any aspirin?” he asked.
“Yeah, in my tent. I’ll get them for you.”
I took him a couple and a canteen of water, asking, “Anything else you need?”
“I’ll be okay once I get some sleep. Good night.”
Jim had turned off his lantern and most likely was asleep by the time I got back to the campfire. Ben and I talked about our colleges and some of the courses we were taking or had taken. I told Ben about a play that I wrote for a drama class and how much the professor liked it. Ben told me about being a star football player and how he was considering becoming a football coach after he graduated.
While we were talking I could not help but notice that Ben kept looking at me and every once in a while he adjusted his dick in his swim trunks.
He stood up and I could see that his trunks were concealing a semi-hard. He put his arm around my shoulder and told me, “C’mon, we’re going to go skinny-dipping.” I was surprised because he did not ask me if I wanted to go. It was more like a command.
The moon was not full, but was bright enough that we could see well. We got to the edge of the water and pulled off our trunks. We were both looking each other over as it was the first time that either of us had seen each other completely naked. I was trying my best to keep from getting an erection and was doing a pretty good job until I saw his dick start to get bigger and bigger, until it was standing straight out in front of him. He took my hand and we waded out into shoulder-high water. He got behind me and held me close to him, put his arm around me and started pinching and playing with my nipples. I could feel his stiff dick rubbing against my butt. He slid it between my legs and then reached around and took a firm hold of my ridged dick and slowly started stroking me.
“Oh My God!” came out of my mouth before I realized it.
He whispered in my ear, “You like what I am doing, don’t you?”
“I have wanted to have sex with you since I first met you in high school Ben”.
Tenderly kissing the back of my neck he said, “I have always wanted you. You were just too young and your straight big brother was always around.”
Ben stroked my dick faster. “You’re gonna make me cum!” I told him.
“Let it go anytime you are ready and then you can beat me off,” he whispered.
I was enjoying being jacked off by Ben so much that my legs were getting weak and I could hardly stand up.
Masturbating under the water like this was a new gratifying experience, especially since Ben was doing it for me. I could feel his big cock sliding back and forth between my legs, rubbing against my asshole. His dick was long enough that it was hitting my nuts. I wanted him to ram it inside of me.
He kept telling me, “What a great dick you have. You’re making me feel so good!”
“I’m going to cum!” I groaned.
He was whispering and breathing in my ear, “Let it all out, Baby. Just shoot it all out. I want you to cum”.
I shot off a big load and Ben put his arms around me and supported me until I got my breath back and recovered.
“Baby, I know that felt good. I could tell. The next time it is going to be even better. I am going to do more than just jack you off.”
I moved behind Ben reached around and began jacking him off. His dick was not much larger than mine. I stroked him for several minutes while my football stud was quietly moaning and mumbling to himself. I could tell that he was enjoying what I was doing to him but I wanted more. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I moved in front of him, took a deep breath and lowered my head under the water. I deep throated him until I had to come back up for air. He put his hands around my head and kissed me on my lips whispering, “I didn’t know that you would suck a cock. Let’s move into shallow water, I like having my dick sucked”.
After we’d moved into the shallow water I knelt down and began sucking on his throbbing dick. I sucked him like I was making up for all the lost time; all the years I’d wanted his big cock in my mouth. Ben stopped me and bent over and whispered, “Not so fast, Baby. I don’t want to shoot off right away”. I came to my senses and realized what I was doing. I slowed down and began to give him head like I had done to several other guys that I had had sex with. I ran my hand up and down his back, butt and legs as I moved my mouth and lips back and forth on the firm shank of his dick, and ever so often I swallowed his whole dick down my throat.
“Baby, you are doing it exactly how I like it. You have me so fucking hot. You are a great cocksucker. It won’t be long now before I shoot off. Can I shoot off in your mouth?”
I just moaned and deep throated him several times more knowing that he got my message. He held my head with his hands and slowly began fucking my mouth. I took a firm grip of his muscular butt with my own hands as he began to fuck my mouth harder and faster. He began to shoot off into my mouth and throat and I swallowed his cum as fast as I could, trying to keep up with one ejaculation after another. When he had finished shooting off, he said, “Baby, you sure do know how to give an athlete a work out. Damn, you are good! I don’t ever remember having a climax like that before”.
Ben helped me to my feet, and we put our arms around each other, hugging and kissing several times. “Baby, what we just did is going to be our secret isn’t it?” he said. “I don’t want Jim to ever know that I am gay. He would never understand or forgive me for having sex with any male, let alone his little brother.”
“I’m never going to tell him. I think he may know that I am gay though. When he gets mad at me about something he calls me a faggot or a queer. I don’t give a shit what he thinks anymore. Last Christmas, I told mom and dad that I thought I was gay. They told me that they had known for several years. Dad told me to never tell Jim because he would not be able to handle it”.
As we waded to shore, Ben told me, “Baby, I got a real problem. The next time I don’t know which I want the most. I want you to shoot off in my mouth and at the same time I want you to shoot off up my asshole.”
“I have the same problem,” I replied, hardly believing what he was saying. “I guess that we are going to have to keep having sex together until we can figure out the solution. However, my problem may already be solved. I am not for sure if I can take your big cock up my ass, but anytime you want to try, I am available and willing”.
We got out of the water and picked up our swim trunks. We put out the campfire and hugged and kissed each other good night and went to our separate tents.
Part 2
The next morning, while we were around Jim, we pretended that nothing had happen the night before. My brother was still not feeling too good, but was determined to go fishing with us. We had taken food for lunch in case the fish were biting. As it turned out none of us even got a strike or bite during the morning. Jim asked us to take him back to camp, hoping that if he took it easy he may get to feeling better. We had lunch together at the campsite and Ben and I went back to fish for a couple more hours. We told Jim that we would be back in time to cook the fish for dinner.
The first part of the afternoon we fished in earnest, trying to catch a big one. Both of us caught several small fish but we threw them back. We got to talking while we were fishing. I asked Ben about all the bragging to Jim about all the females that he had screwed. He laughed. “I’ve dated a lot of girls but never was interested in having sex with them. I was just bullshooting for Jim’s benefit.”
Ben asked me to tell him about some of my gay sexual experiences. It did not take very long for me to tell him about my limited exposure, but I told him, “I can’t count the number of times I’ve jacked off thinking about you!”
He grinned and told me, “I’ve shot a lot of loads thinking about you, too! I even remember doing it twice when spending the night with Jim at your house after he had gone to sleep!”
The fish weren’t biting and Ben and I were horny. It was cloudy and looking like it might start raining at any minute. We had not seen anyone since we arrived and set up camp. Ben reeled his line in and set his rod and real down in the boat before removing his swim trunks. He grabbed my rod and reel out of my hands and tossed it with his. Tugging off my swim trunks, Ben got between my legs and went down on my semi-hard. I leaned back and closed my eyes, receiving the pleasures from an experienced cocksucker. He was causing me to go into orbit, and I was loudly telling him how I was feeling. He was deep throating me over and over again. I had just told him that I would be shooting off before long just moments before my cock erupted.
Shortly after I had climaxed I was between his legs, taking his soft cock into my mouth, working it with my tongue. Several minutes later Ben was on the verge of an orgasm when it began to softly rain. We slipped on our swim trunks, Ben started the motor and we headed to our campsite. I sucked on Ben’s cock on the way, and he shot off just before we got back to camp.
By the time we got there, the wind was blowing and the rain was coming down in sheets. Ben’s tent had blown down. We all got into Jim’s tent and waited out the storm. Jim was feeling somewhat better.
After the storm had passed it was time to start fixing dinner. Jim began to try to get a fire started while Ben and I tried to repair his tent. When we finally got the tent up I looked at the big grin on Ben’s face. He reached over and with one big yank purposely pulled the tent back down.
He winked at me and yelled, “Shit! There is no way to get this tent up as wet as it is. Jim, since you have not been feeling well I guess I am going to have to bunk down in the tent with your little brother”.
Jim just shrugged his shoulders and Ben moved his things into my tent.
With the three of us working together it did not take long to fix a real good meal of fried fish and potatoes.
Ben opened the ice chest to get us a something to drink.
“Where’s all the beer?” He asked.
“I had a few cans this afternoon,” Jim told him.
Ben got three cans and told us “There’s plenty more but the number missing surprises me.”
I had thought that I had smelled beer on Jim’s breath while in his tent. While we were helping ourselves to the food Jim had almost finished the can before he set down to eat. When Ben got up to get seconds Jim asked him to get him another beer while he was up. By the time we finished eating, put away everything and was ready to go to bed, Jim was as drunk as he could be. Ben and I got on each side to him and helped him get to his tent. Once we got him inside the tent he passed out as soon as he lay down. I had never seen my brother drink enough to be that drunk.
As Ben and I headed towards my tent, he picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. My big stud screamed out as loud as he could, “Tarzan is going to fuck his baby tonight.”
While I was on his shoulder he pulled off my swim trunks and was waving them in the air. We had no more than gotten inside the tent than we were sucking each other’s stiff dicks. We had been at it for a few minutes when Ben released my dick from his mouth and told me, “Since your brother has passed out, there’s no reason for whispering tonight.”
“Baby! Suck my big fat cock!” He loudly bellowed out.
“Swallow my big fucking cock!” I yelled.
We both laughed and returned to giving head to each other. We were groaning and moaning, and it seemed that we were competing to see who could be the loudest. Actually we were only expressing the thrills and feelings that we were experiencing.
Both of us were hot and horny and doing our best to cause each other the most excitement and pleasure as we could. Without releasing my dick from his mouth Ben was fumbling in his bag. I was not for sure what he was doing until I felt his finger putting KY jelly on my asshole. He stuck his finger inside me, causing me to feel so good. Within minutes he had me begging to be fucked. He put on a condom and jelly on his dick then he gently penetrated my asshole. It took my breath away while experiencing a few moments of slight discomfort. After I had adjusted to his intrusion, he slid a few more inches into me. He held on to my stiff dick, kissing the back of my neck as he invaded my hole.
He told, “You are so tight! It feels great!”
Before very long he was all the way inside and began fucking me. I had only been fucked once and had completely forgotten how wonderful it felt.
“Fuck My Ass! Fuck My Ass Ben! Give My Asshole Hell!” I yelled.
While being fucked I was visualizing his beautiful muscular back, shoulders, buttocks and legs flexing as he was ramming his big cock in and out of my asshole. Just the thought of it was almost enough to make me cum.
Ben’s breathing became heavier and he was grunting and making sounds that were an indication that he was nearing an orgasm. He tightly gripped my shoulder with one hand and my stiff cock with the other when he began to ejaculate deep inside of me. I could tell that he had had a tremendous climax that he would not forget for a long time. While still breathing hard he said, “Man, I have waited a long time to fuck your wonderful ass, but it was well worth the wait. You have got a great ass”.
He removed his condom and we move so we were lying on our backs close to each other. Ben rose up and kissed me on my lips before laying his head down on my chest.
In a low voice, Ben said, “Baby, I could easily fall desperately in love with you. Now it is your turn to fuck my asshole. I hope I can satisfy you at least half as much as you have satisfied me”.
He reached for a condom and the KY jelly and put the condom and jelly on me. He handed me the KY and got on his hands and knees. I began to prepare his pucker, and after I got it loose enough to stick two fingers inside him, he said, “Sock it to me!”
He was tight, but once I got the head of my penis inside him I slid all the way in with him showing no sign of discomfort.
“Your cock feels so good inside me. Fuck me anyway you want!”
He began to move his ass back and forth on my dick, encouraging me to start fucking him.
I fuck him in the doggie style position for a while, and then asked him, “Lower yourself and lay on your stomach.”
We changed positions with my dick still in his asshole. He had his legs straight back. I straddled his legs with my legs, my weight on his back, and slowly fucked him for quiet a length of time. I had put off climaxing as long as I could. I began to shoot off, and I let go several rounds of cum that filled my condom.
For a long time I lay on his back without moving a muscle. I had almost fallen asleep when Ben softly asked, “Have you died?” I pulled my semi-hard dick out of him and punched him in the ribs as I was getting off of him. He rolled over on his back and pulled me down on top of him, and he began to kiss me.
It never occurred to me that he would get another erection while I was fucking him, but his erection was trapped between our bodies. We kissed and hugged each other for a while before I took off my used condom and laid it beside Ben’s. I got between his legs and went down on his erection. Ben moaned and put his arms behind his head. He stretched, telling me, “It won’t take me long to reach another climax, I’m already very close.”
I was thoroughly engrossed and loving every minute of having his big dick in my mouth and down my throat. When he shot off, I was disappointed that he had cum so soon.
I lay down on my back beside Ben, and he rolled over and put his leg on top of me and his arm around my chest. He kissed me good night. My arm was at my side and I was playing with his soft dick.
“That feels good, Baby, but there’s no chance of my getting another erection for a while.” He kissed me, continuing, “I’ve never had anyone to play with my dick while I fell asleep. Don’t stop.”
I fell asleep soon after he went to sleep.
The next morning Jim’s noisy breakfast preparations awakened us. We quickly put on our swim trunks. Ben picked up the used condoms and wrappers and put them in a paper bag. We got out of the tent and greeted Jim with a sleepy “Good morning.” When Jim was not looking, Ben put the paper bag in the fire.
Jim was suffering from a hangover and was not very cheerful. After breakfast we talked about the plans for today. Jim asked, “Would you mind if we went home this afternoon? I have some personnel business that I need to take care of and I’m still am not feeling well.”
“What kind of personnel business is so important that would cause us to cut our camping trip short?” I asked being a nosey little brother.
“My girlfriend and I are possibly going to split up. She caught me sleeping with another girl. I’m in love with her and was going to ask her to marry me. Since she found out about this other girl, I don’t what’s going to happen. Since you have to know what’s so important, I want to get home and call her and try to straighten things out.”
Ben just shrugged, “We can pack up and leave anytime you want, Jim.”
“You guys go fish while I break camp and start packing everything. I’ll have lunch ready when you get back.”
Ben and I went fishing. After fishing for an hour and catching several big fish out hearts just wasn’t in it. We just reeled them in and tossed them back like they were small fish. Neither one of us wanted to go back home. We wanted to be together at least one more night.
Ben reeled his line in and put his rod and reel down. He moved back in the boat, and set down beside me. He put his arm around my shoulder, squeezed me real tight, and yelled, “Fuck the God damn fish! Fuck Jim and his girlfriend!” He smiled, “It’s good to get that out of my system. I noticed a cove back between here and the campsite. Do you want to check that out and see if there is a place we could pull the boat up to the shore?”
“Why?” I asked as I smirked at him.
“Maybe we could take the tarp that is in the boat and go on shore, make love, and give each other a blowjob before going home?” He explained with a twinkle in his eyes and a big grin on his face.
We found a perfect spot that was under a shade tree. We spread out the tarp and made mad passionate love and sucked each other off. When we were finished we went swimming in the nude. We kissed and hugged each other and made plans to come back camping and fishing in eight weeks after the semester ended. Of course camping and fishing was not the only thing we had in mind to do. Our plans for our next camping and fishing trip most assuredly did not include my big brother.
My Older Brother’s Best Friend
By Kevin - unoponcho
Part 1
My brother, Jim, was athletic, playing football and other sports in high school and in college. My main interests were music and theater. One of our common interests was Jim’s best friend, Ben. Jim and Ben had been friends since high school when they were on the football team together. I had always thought that Ben was the most attractive man I had ever seen. He had always been very nice to me, but I thought that was because I was Jim’s younger brother. Other common interests Jim and I shared were the love of camping, swimming, water skiing and fishing but very seldom did we do these things together; Jim had his group of friends and I had mine and we participated in these sports and activities separately.
I was in my sophomore year and Jim and Ben were in their senior year, each at a different college. During the Christmas Holidays, Jim and Ben planned a camping and fishing during the spring break. Ben insisted that Jim invited me to join them for the three-day outing. I was thrilled to death to be included. More than anything else I wanted to be around Ben, who was my idol and the man that I fantasized about having sex with. But even in my wildest dreams I never imagined that such a thing would be possible; I often heard Jim and Ben bragging about having sex with different girls.
Jim and Ben’s colleges let out a day earlier than mine for spring break. As soon as I got home, Jim and Ben were waiting on me and had everything loaded in Ben’s old pickup and fishing boat. I barely had time to say hello to my parents before we took off. The pickup looked like it belonged in a junkyard, but it ran great. It was an old model that had a stick shift in the floorboard that the person sitting in the middle had to straddle and, as Jim refused to sit there, I got the honor. Several times when Ben changed gears, his hand would accidentally brush my crotch.
I never bothered about asking where we were going and it never occurred to the other two to tell me. We drove for over two hours and Jim fell asleep while Ben and I talked. Ben kept putting his hand on my leg, and, of course, I never objected. It was not too long before we turned off onto a dirt road. Jim stirred a little bit to see where we were before going back to sleep; the road was bumpy and we bounced around. Ben moved his hand up closer to my crotch and it too bounced, touching the tip of my semi-erection. He didn’t say anything so I was not sure it was intentional or not.
Finally Ben told me that we were almost there. I looked around and could see nothing but a bunch of scrub bushes, there was no sign of any water at all. He suddenly made a right turn, we went a little way further and then the lake was directly in front of us. There was absolutely no one around and the area looked like no one had ever been there before. There was not even a boat ramp or any signs of a boat ever being launched, no camping areas, no picnic tables, no nothing. The place was secluded and had several large oak trees, an ideal spot to camp.
Jim woke up when Ben stopped the truck and suggested that we set up camp before launching the boat to go fishing. Ben got out of the pickup; I looked in the back, trying to decide what to unload first. On the other side, Jim picked up a tent and started walking away. I looked around at Ben who had taken off his shirt; he flexed his muscles, smiling at me.
He asked, “Have I changed any since you last saw me?”
“You’ve filled out. Obviously been lifting weights.”
He grinned, running his hand up and down his chests knowing that I was watching. Then he grabbed his crotch, teasing me. “My whole body has filled out really well!” He seemed to enjoy showing off and teasing me. He walked over and grabbed a hand full of my ass saying, “We should set up camp.”
In less than an hour we had pitched our tents and launched the boat. We were ready to fish a couple of hours before the sun went down.
When we got back to camp each of us had caught several fish that needed to be cleaned and put on ice. As we took the ice chest out of the boat Ben suggested we leave everything else where it was. “We’ll moor it several feet from shore so the wild animals can’t get in there looking for the fish bait,” he suggested. As the other two cleaned the fish I started a fire, put on the coffee pot and got the lanterns ready to light as soon as it got dark.
As the sun was going down we gathered around the fire, talking and drinking coffee. Before long, I noticed that Jim was not talking very much and was acting strange.
“What’s bugging you?” I asked.
He said, “I have a headache. I’m not feeling good, so I am going to bed.”
I lit two of the lanterns, handing one to Jim while I took the other, and we walked to his tent.
“Do you have any aspirin?” he asked.
“Yeah, in my tent. I’ll get them for you.”
I took him a couple and a canteen of water, asking, “Anything else you need?”
“I’ll be okay once I get some sleep. Good night.”
Jim had turned off his lantern and most likely was asleep by the time I got back to the campfire. Ben and I talked about our colleges and some of the courses we were taking or had taken. I told Ben about a play that I wrote for a drama class and how much the professor liked it. Ben told me about being a star football player and how he was considering becoming a football coach after he graduated.
While we were talking I could not help but notice that Ben kept looking at me and every once in a while he adjusted his dick in his swim trunks.
He stood up and I could see that his trunks were concealing a semi-hard. He put his arm around my shoulder and told me, “C’mon, we’re going to go skinny-dipping.” I was surprised because he did not ask me if I wanted to go. It was more like a command.
The moon was not full, but was bright enough that we could see well. We got to the edge of the water and pulled off our trunks. We were both looking each other over as it was the first time that either of us had seen each other completely naked. I was trying my best to keep from getting an erection and was doing a pretty good job until I saw his dick start to get bigger and bigger, until it was standing straight out in front of him. He took my hand and we waded out into shoulder-high water. He got behind me and held me close to him, put his arm around me and started pinching and playing with my nipples. I could feel his stiff dick rubbing against my butt. He slid it between my legs and then reached around and took a firm hold of my ridged dick and slowly started stroking me.
“Oh My God!” came out of my mouth before I realized it.
He whispered in my ear, “You like what I am doing, don’t you?”
“I have wanted to have sex with you since I first met you in high school Ben”.
Tenderly kissing the back of my neck he said, “I have always wanted you. You were just too young and your straight big brother was always around.”
Ben stroked my dick faster. “You’re gonna make me cum!” I told him.
“Let it go anytime you are ready and then you can beat me off,” he whispered.
I was enjoying being jacked off by Ben so much that my legs were getting weak and I could hardly stand up.
Masturbating under the water like this was a new gratifying experience, especially since Ben was doing it for me. I could feel his big cock sliding back and forth between my legs, rubbing against my asshole. His dick was long enough that it was hitting my nuts. I wanted him to ram it inside of me.
He kept telling me, “What a great dick you have. You’re making me feel so good!”
“I’m going to cum!” I groaned.
He was whispering and breathing in my ear, “Let it all out, Baby. Just shoot it all out. I want you to cum”.
I shot off a big load and Ben put his arms around me and supported me until I got my breath back and recovered.
“Baby, I know that felt good. I could tell. The next time it is going to be even better. I am going to do more than just jack you off.”
I moved behind Ben reached around and began jacking him off. His dick was not much larger than mine. I stroked him for several minutes while my football stud was quietly moaning and mumbling to himself. I could tell that he was enjoying what I was doing to him but I wanted more. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I moved in front of him, took a deep breath and lowered my head under the water. I deep throated him until I had to come back up for air. He put his hands around my head and kissed me on my lips whispering, “I didn’t know that you would suck a cock. Let’s move into shallow water, I like having my dick sucked”.
After we’d moved into the shallow water I knelt down and began sucking on his throbbing dick. I sucked him like I was making up for all the lost time; all the years I’d wanted his big cock in my mouth. Ben stopped me and bent over and whispered, “Not so fast, Baby. I don’t want to shoot off right away”. I came to my senses and realized what I was doing. I slowed down and began to give him head like I had done to several other guys that I had had sex with. I ran my hand up and down his back, butt and legs as I moved my mouth and lips back and forth on the firm shank of his dick, and ever so often I swallowed his whole dick down my throat.
“Baby, you are doing it exactly how I like it. You have me so fucking hot. You are a great cocksucker. It won’t be long now before I shoot off. Can I shoot off in your mouth?”
I just moaned and deep throated him several times more knowing that he got my message. He held my head with his hands and slowly began fucking my mouth. I took a firm grip of his muscular butt with my own hands as he began to fuck my mouth harder and faster. He began to shoot off into my mouth and throat and I swallowed his cum as fast as I could, trying to keep up with one ejaculation after another. When he had finished shooting off, he said, “Baby, you sure do know how to give an athlete a work out. Damn, you are good! I don’t ever remember having a climax like that before”.
Ben helped me to my feet, and we put our arms around each other, hugging and kissing several times. “Baby, what we just did is going to be our secret isn’t it?” he said. “I don’t want Jim to ever know that I am gay. He would never understand or forgive me for having sex with any male, let alone his little brother.”
“I’m never going to tell him. I think he may know that I am gay though. When he gets mad at me about something he calls me a faggot or a queer. I don’t give a shit what he thinks anymore. Last Christmas, I told mom and dad that I thought I was gay. They told me that they had known for several years. Dad told me to never tell Jim because he would not be able to handle it”.
As we waded to shore, Ben told me, “Baby, I got a real problem. The next time I don’t know which I want the most. I want you to shoot off in my mouth and at the same time I want you to shoot off up my asshole.”
“I have the same problem,” I replied, hardly believing what he was saying. “I guess that we are going to have to keep having sex together until we can figure out the solution. However, my problem may already be solved. I am not for sure if I can take your big cock up my ass, but anytime you want to try, I am available and willing”.
We got out of the water and picked up our swim trunks. We put out the campfire and hugged and kissed each other good night and went to our separate tents.
Part 2
The next morning, while we were around Jim, we pretended that nothing had happen the night before. My brother was still not feeling too good, but was determined to go fishing with us. We had taken food for lunch in case the fish were biting. As it turned out none of us even got a strike or bite during the morning. Jim asked us to take him back to camp, hoping that if he took it easy he may get to feeling better. We had lunch together at the campsite and Ben and I went back to fish for a couple more hours. We told Jim that we would be back in time to cook the fish for dinner.
The first part of the afternoon we fished in earnest, trying to catch a big one. Both of us caught several small fish but we threw them back. We got to talking while we were fishing. I asked Ben about all the bragging to Jim about all the females that he had screwed. He laughed. “I’ve dated a lot of girls but never was interested in having sex with them. I was just bullshooting for Jim’s benefit.”
Ben asked me to tell him about some of my gay sexual experiences. It did not take very long for me to tell him about my limited exposure, but I told him, “I can’t count the number of times I’ve jacked off thinking about you!”
He grinned and told me, “I’ve shot a lot of loads thinking about you, too! I even remember doing it twice when spending the night with Jim at your house after he had gone to sleep!”
The fish weren’t biting and Ben and I were horny. It was cloudy and looking like it might start raining at any minute. We had not seen anyone since we arrived and set up camp. Ben reeled his line in and set his rod and real down in the boat before removing his swim trunks. He grabbed my rod and reel out of my hands and tossed it with his. Tugging off my swim trunks, Ben got between my legs and went down on my semi-hard. I leaned back and closed my eyes, receiving the pleasures from an experienced cocksucker. He was causing me to go into orbit, and I was loudly telling him how I was feeling. He was deep throating me over and over again. I had just told him that I would be shooting off before long just moments before my cock erupted.
Shortly after I had climaxed I was between his legs, taking his soft cock into my mouth, working it with my tongue. Several minutes later Ben was on the verge of an orgasm when it began to softly rain. We slipped on our swim trunks, Ben started the motor and we headed to our campsite. I sucked on Ben’s cock on the way, and he shot off just before we got back to camp.
By the time we got there, the wind was blowing and the rain was coming down in sheets. Ben’s tent had blown down. We all got into Jim’s tent and waited out the storm. Jim was feeling somewhat better.
After the storm had passed it was time to start fixing dinner. Jim began to try to get a fire started while Ben and I tried to repair his tent. When we finally got the tent up I looked at the big grin on Ben’s face. He reached over and with one big yank purposely pulled the tent back down.
He winked at me and yelled, “Shit! There is no way to get this tent up as wet as it is. Jim, since you have not been feeling well I guess I am going to have to bunk down in the tent with your little brother”.
Jim just shrugged his shoulders and Ben moved his things into my tent.
With the three of us working together it did not take long to fix a real good meal of fried fish and potatoes.
Ben opened the ice chest to get us a something to drink.
“Where’s all the beer?” He asked.
“I had a few cans this afternoon,” Jim told him.
Ben got three cans and told us “There’s plenty more but the number missing surprises me.”
I had thought that I had smelled beer on Jim’s breath while in his tent. While we were helping ourselves to the food Jim had almost finished the can before he set down to eat. When Ben got up to get seconds Jim asked him to get him another beer while he was up. By the time we finished eating, put away everything and was ready to go to bed, Jim was as drunk as he could be. Ben and I got on each side to him and helped him get to his tent. Once we got him inside the tent he passed out as soon as he lay down. I had never seen my brother drink enough to be that drunk.
As Ben and I headed towards my tent, he picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. My big stud screamed out as loud as he could, “Tarzan is going to fuck his baby tonight.”
While I was on his shoulder he pulled off my swim trunks and was waving them in the air. We had no more than gotten inside the tent than we were sucking each other’s stiff dicks. We had been at it for a few minutes when Ben released my dick from his mouth and told me, “Since your brother has passed out, there’s no reason for whispering tonight.”
“Baby! Suck my big fat cock!” He loudly bellowed out.
“Swallow my big fucking cock!” I yelled.
We both laughed and returned to giving head to each other. We were groaning and moaning, and it seemed that we were competing to see who could be the loudest. Actually we were only expressing the thrills and feelings that we were experiencing.
Both of us were hot and horny and doing our best to cause each other the most excitement and pleasure as we could. Without releasing my dick from his mouth Ben was fumbling in his bag. I was not for sure what he was doing until I felt his finger putting KY jelly on my asshole. He stuck his finger inside me, causing me to feel so good. Within minutes he had me begging to be fucked. He put on a condom and jelly on his dick then he gently penetrated my asshole. It took my breath away while experiencing a few moments of slight discomfort. After I had adjusted to his intrusion, he slid a few more inches into me. He held on to my stiff dick, kissing the back of my neck as he invaded my hole.
He told, “You are so tight! It feels great!”
Before very long he was all the way inside and began fucking me. I had only been fucked once and had completely forgotten how wonderful it felt.
“Fuck My Ass! Fuck My Ass Ben! Give My Asshole Hell!” I yelled.
While being fucked I was visualizing his beautiful muscular back, shoulders, buttocks and legs flexing as he was ramming his big cock in and out of my asshole. Just the thought of it was almost enough to make me cum.
Ben’s breathing became heavier and he was grunting and making sounds that were an indication that he was nearing an orgasm. He tightly gripped my shoulder with one hand and my stiff cock with the other when he began to ejaculate deep inside of me. I could tell that he had had a tremendous climax that he would not forget for a long time. While still breathing hard he said, “Man, I have waited a long time to fuck your wonderful ass, but it was well worth the wait. You have got a great ass”.
He removed his condom and we move so we were lying on our backs close to each other. Ben rose up and kissed me on my lips before laying his head down on my chest.
In a low voice, Ben said, “Baby, I could easily fall desperately in love with you. Now it is your turn to fuck my asshole. I hope I can satisfy you at least half as much as you have satisfied me”.
He reached for a condom and the KY jelly and put the condom and jelly on me. He handed me the KY and got on his hands and knees. I began to prepare his pucker, and after I got it loose enough to stick two fingers inside him, he said, “Sock it to me!”
He was tight, but once I got the head of my penis inside him I slid all the way in with him showing no sign of discomfort.
“Your cock feels so good inside me. Fuck me anyway you want!”
He began to move his ass back and forth on my dick, encouraging me to start fucking him.
I fuck him in the doggie style position for a while, and then asked him, “Lower yourself and lay on your stomach.”
We changed positions with my dick still in his asshole. He had his legs straight back. I straddled his legs with my legs, my weight on his back, and slowly fucked him for quiet a length of time. I had put off climaxing as long as I could. I began to shoot off, and I let go several rounds of cum that filled my condom.
For a long time I lay on his back without moving a muscle. I had almost fallen asleep when Ben softly asked, “Have you died?” I pulled my semi-hard dick out of him and punched him in the ribs as I was getting off of him. He rolled over on his back and pulled me down on top of him, and he began to kiss me.
It never occurred to me that he would get another erection while I was fucking him, but his erection was trapped between our bodies. We kissed and hugged each other for a while before I took off my used condom and laid it beside Ben’s. I got between his legs and went down on his erection. Ben moaned and put his arms behind his head. He stretched, telling me, “It won’t take me long to reach another climax, I’m already very close.”
I was thoroughly engrossed and loving every minute of having his big dick in my mouth and down my throat. When he shot off, I was disappointed that he had cum so soon.
I lay down on my back beside Ben, and he rolled over and put his leg on top of me and his arm around my chest. He kissed me good night. My arm was at my side and I was playing with his soft dick.
“That feels good, Baby, but there’s no chance of my getting another erection for a while.” He kissed me, continuing, “I’ve never had anyone to play with my dick while I fell asleep. Don’t stop.”
I fell asleep soon after he went to sleep.
The next morning Jim’s noisy breakfast preparations awakened us. We quickly put on our swim trunks. Ben picked up the used condoms and wrappers and put them in a paper bag. We got out of the tent and greeted Jim with a sleepy “Good morning.” When Jim was not looking, Ben put the paper bag in the fire.
Jim was suffering from a hangover and was not very cheerful. After breakfast we talked about the plans for today. Jim asked, “Would you mind if we went home this afternoon? I have some personnel business that I need to take care of and I’m still am not feeling well.”
“What kind of personnel business is so important that would cause us to cut our camping trip short?” I asked being a nosey little brother.
“My girlfriend and I are possibly going to split up. She caught me sleeping with another girl. I’m in love with her and was going to ask her to marry me. Since she found out about this other girl, I don’t what’s going to happen. Since you have to know what’s so important, I want to get home and call her and try to straighten things out.”
Ben just shrugged, “We can pack up and leave anytime you want, Jim.”
“You guys go fish while I break camp and start packing everything. I’ll have lunch ready when you get back.”
Ben and I went fishing. After fishing for an hour and catching several big fish out hearts just wasn’t in it. We just reeled them in and tossed them back like they were small fish. Neither one of us wanted to go back home. We wanted to be together at least one more night.
Ben reeled his line in and put his rod and reel down. He moved back in the boat, and set down beside me. He put his arm around my shoulder, squeezed me real tight, and yelled, “Fuck the God damn fish! Fuck Jim and his girlfriend!” He smiled, “It’s good to get that out of my system. I noticed a cove back between here and the campsite. Do you want to check that out and see if there is a place we could pull the boat up to the shore?”
“Why?” I asked as I smirked at him.
“Maybe we could take the tarp that is in the boat and go on shore, make love, and give each other a blowjob before going home?” He explained with a twinkle in his eyes and a big grin on his face.
We found a perfect spot that was under a shade tree. We spread out the tarp and made mad passionate love and sucked each other off. When we were finished we went swimming in the nude. We kissed and hugged each other and made plans to come back camping and fishing in eight weeks after the semester ended. Of course camping and fishing was not the only thing we had in mind to do. Our plans for our next camping and fishing trip most assuredly did not include my big brother.
The End.
