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Well, here we go again . I think it's time for this one to go to press. I could agonize over it for another week and then end up ruining it - so it's going out "as is".](/images/smilies/bang.gif "Brick wall ](*,)")
I hope it meets your expectations. I hope you post some comments so I know how much/little you like it. 
If a "happy ending" is had by all - well, I can't ask for more than that!
Enjoy
How did it get to be the end of August already? It seems like graduation was last week. We all said our tearful goodbyes, attended the last graduation bashes – partying like there’s no tomorrow, and hoping to get into someone’s pants.
Eric and I hung out nearly every day. We knew that our Endless Summer was truly not endless, as much as we hoped it would be. “Kevin? Are you really going to join the Navy?” “Yes, Eric, you know I’m going right after Thanksgiving.” “And then what, I won’t see you for a year?” No babe, I’ll be home in twelve weeks, when I finish Boot Camp, and again after my training in Norfolk”. “I can always call you.” “It won’t be the same, said Eric, nobody to go to the beach with; nobody to, you know, watch wrestling, and stuff”.
“Enough of that kinda talk fucker, we have lots of time before I go. Are we going hiking today or what?” I’ll get my Dad’s car and be over to get you in about 20 minutes, kay? I said. “I’ll be waiting by the pool,” he replied.
The thought of Eric by the pool was enough for me to pop a “semi”. As the summer wore on, his dark Italian complexion got even darker and always glowed in the sun. Whenever we were together, one look at the swirls of hair surrounding his nipples and I want to want to lean over and lick them. The longer line of dark curly hair traced from his abs, through his belly button, and widened as it disappeared into his board shorts. I was lucky enough to know what prize was at the end of that trail. By the time June rolled around, I knew I wanted to fuck him, and I was pretty sure he wanted what I wanted.
But today was about hiking – we had planned on a short hike in the hills, as long as it wasn’t too hot, and the weather was perfect. Eric’s white tee hung perfectly over his shoulders and his nicely developed pecs showed through the thin cotton fabric. The longer, baggy shorts, were a bit too baggy for my liking, but still afforded a great view of his dark furry legs. From behind, the big back pockets covered his muscular butt cheeks and moved to and fro with each step he took; it was always an amazing sight. I was determined to make this a “very good weekend”, for both of us.
We looked a bit like fraternal twins as we grabbed our backpacks and headed off on the regular marked trail at the State Park. I had packed some snacks for later, when we would stop for a rest before heading back. “Did you bring the sushi?” Eric quizzed me. What about the pickled Ginger?” “Yes, Eric, I brought everything we need, and everything you want.” I said, as I grabbed my package and thrust my hips in his direction. “And before I leave, I’m gonna give you what you want, cocksucker.” It was all I could do to get the words out; my cock straining in my shorts, but fuck, he knows my days left in town are numbered – and surely he knows how much I want him. After all, he started it, and I’m determined to give him what he wants. If he exerted his charm and big cock on someone else while I was away – I might not have another chance. So I’m thinking that for my early November birthday, Eric would be the very best present I could have. “I have extra water too – Let’s go, dickhead” I said.
The trail was fairly easy to walk – not to much incline, or loose rubble. The views of the meadow were peaceful. Up ahead, we knew there would be a brook and further along, a little pond. I loved stopping there by the water. Having Eric with me today, made it all the more special.
Some hikers came towards us and we moved to the side for them to pass, Apparently, they came back the same way they went out. After a quick assessment of the three guys, it was obvious none of them were as good looking or as sexy as Eric. He would win the “best legs” contest almost anywhere. Even if you weren’t crazy about the dark curly fur that disappeared into his sneakers, it was difficult to deny their “sexy” shape and thickness. He had what I call classic Soccer player legs – thick yet trim – long tight muscles - just perfect and I longed to feel them wrapped around my waist.
I sorta planned on walking behind him, wherever possible. Loving the spectacular view of his legs and his backside. We chatted along the way, about nothing important, the cadence of our chat almost matching our stride. As his man sweat dripped down between his shoulder blades and began to soak thru his tee shirt, I got more and more anxious to reach the pond for our rest stop.
Spending so much time with Eric was heaven and hell. He did things to me that no one had done before. He had put his hands on me like no one had before. He touched me, literally and figuratively – and I wanted to spend every day with him. His body hurt my eyes, his smell was unlike anything on earth, and he was stealing my heart. If you could see his smile, that silly impish smile, and his shining eyes, as dark brown as brown could be, you’d understand.
“Eric, do you think there are many hikers up ahead? I really gotta take a leak.” I said. “If we go over to the right about 50 yards, it’s probably okay. I gotta go too.” Eric said. Let’s go then.” I gestured into the trees, and we got off the trail. “Damn, I really gotta go” ‘I said”, and stood on the far side of a big bush and quickly pulled out my cock to piss. To my surprise, Eric came up behind me, slapped me on the ass, and said “Wait a second, lets see who can piss the farthest. He got right next to me and fumbled with his zipper and boxers and pulled out a half-hard piece and yelled “okay, go!” He is such a character. As much as I tried to get the trajectory just right for increased distance, he had me beat by about 3 inches. With that firehose, it’s no wonder. Besides, I was seriously distracted watching him piss. So much so that I wasn’t concentrating on my distance as much as I could have.
“Wanna go over by the pond and sit for a while? “I asked. “Why”, Eric asked, “So you can suck my cock? “Sure, there’s a nice shady spot just past those rocks.” I said. “And no, fucker, but you can suck mine because you need the practice.” I chuckled.
You sweated a lot getting over here, you should probably take your tee off to dry off a bit.” I bit my tongue hoping I wasn’t too obvious”. “And then what?” He could barely hold back the smile. “And then you can air dry in the breeze, that’s what. “Two can play at this game”, I thought. Gimmie your shirt, and I’ll lay it over this branch to dry.” I said. “Okay”, said Eric, but yours is just as sweaty – so you should hang yours up too. “ Umm, if you insist.” I tried to get the words out without giggling, and flung my shirt over in the direction of the bush, wondering if he noticed the apparent hardness of my nipples. I certainly noticed his. The urge to lick the wet hairs on his happy trail was overwhelming. But first I needed to get horizontal and next to him.
“Hey, if we use the backpacks, we can practically lay back right here.” I said. Eric agreed and we tried to get level with the ground. I was on his right, leaning slightly on my left arm and watching beads of sweat glisten around his nipples and more droplets drip down along his happy trail.
“This belt is digging into me” I said. More comfortable if I just undo the buckle. Immediately after I undid mine, and without notice, I reached over and ran my palm over his abs and furry belly button. He flinched just a bit when I touched him, but didn’t reach down to move my hand away. I ran my hand along the waistband of his shorts and said: “ I need to undo these buttons to get at your cock buddy boy. ”I slid my thumb and finger on his top button and pushed it thru the hole. It was another second before my hand slid under his waistband and rested on his furry pubes. My small hands could just grasp the thickness of his cock. The rock-hard shaft lay flat against his tummy, nearly reaching his belly button. Sliding my hand down the shaft to cradle his ballsac sent his cock into spasms.
Eric did not move or say a word. We could always “read’ each other. My sexy friend was turning into my fuck buddy, I could tell. And by the smile on his face – so could anybody else who bothered to notice.
Sometimes he would surprise me, like now, in the woods. He leaned over and grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me toward him and proceeded to put his tongue down my throat. Our chests against each other, our lips locked together, and my right hand wrapped around his cock. I could barely breathe. I wanted to roll him over right there and fuck him into next Tuesday, but
I know that some things are worth waiting for – and I was gonna make the most of our last few weeks together.
The deeper he kissed me, the harder he got. His now throbbing cock pushing against my palm. He reached over with his left hand and slid it over my ass cheek. From there, he moved his hand down the back of my thigh and around to the front, where he found his prize as he reached up the wide pant leg of my shorts. “It’s soo big”, he said, with the utmost sincerity. “You’re so full of shit”, I answered, “You know you’re bigger”. “Maybe”, he said, “But ….. “But nothin’ you dick, shut the fuck up and kiss me”, I said.
“Wait, what if someome comes down the trail”, I said. “What if”, he said. Nobody’s gonna be up here now, it’s too late in the day. “Kiss me again” said Eric. As we kissed, I massaged his ballsac, as he undid my zipper to have better access to my cock, which was so hard and leaking gobs of pre-cum.
When he released my lips, I moved down to his chest, and his still wet skin, and gently licked around the furry taught nipples. I could feel the reaction to this licking in the tip of his throbbing cock. Little spasms as I licked first one and then the other, and I could feel more droplets of pre-cum emerge shortly thereafter, and used my fingertips to wipe the slippery drops over his swollen cockhead.
“What about the sushi”, he said. Aren’t we gonna eat lunch? “Yeah, but not right now”, I said, trying to be so serious. “We’ll eat in a little while, okay?. As only Eric could, he answered-- “I’d rather have you for lunch anyway” – and he nearly ripped my shorts pulling them down over my hips. “There’s something I’ve been wanting to do”, Eric said, and he rolled over towards me and with his left hand under my ballsac, and with his right hand holding my hard cock, he placed his lips over my cockhead and slid his hot mouth all the way down. “Oh man”, I moaned, my hand slid out from under his shorts and held onto the back of his head.
‘What if someone comes by? “I said”. Eric mumbled, “don’t worry about it”, and put his lips back on my throbbing pole. When he wasn’t licking the underside or sliding his mouth up and down the shaft, he would move down and lick my balls and inner thighs. The feeling of his tongue against my balls was enough to make me cum. It was all I could do to hold back and drip gobs of pre-cum, which he eagerly licked up.
“You smell awesome”, Eric said. He took a minute to ease me back down, and give me another deep kiss. I reached down to grab his throbbing cock and pumped up and down while he dripped more pre-cum. “I’ve wanted to do this since before we got out of school” he said. “And I’ve been thinking about what else I can do too.” Said Eric. Visions of his furry ass came to mind and again, it was all I could do to keep from creaming. I know now, I’m going for it before I leave town. God I wanted him so badly.
He went right back to my now aching cock and my breathing was getting heavier, so I didn’t say anything. He knew by my moans and groans what a great job he was doing and how much I was enjoying it. The pressure in my cock was extraordinary. “Oh fuck, Eric” I struggled to speak – holding the back of his head with my hand, his thick hair thru my fingers. “Don’t stop, man; fuck - don’t stop.” I moaned. My balls felt like they were going to explode. Gradually, they retracted, and I could feel that there was no turning back now. I was gonna shoot, and shoot hard.
Moments later, I felt it coming; I tried to get the words out – “I’m going to cum”, was all I could say; and I pushed against his shoulders in an attempt to get him to stop. He kept on, the wet slurping and licking was so intense. I heard a garbled “shoot it”, and I again pushed against him to release his hold on me.
As the cum gushed from my cock, he worked the shaft until I stopped, then sweetly leaned over me to lick the hot cream from my tummy and the last drops sliding down my cock. I was in heaven. My friend, who I was falling in love with, gave me a great gift.
I gave him such a big kiss -- I thought I would cum again it was so intense; and I reached down to hold his hard cock. I hadn’t forgotten he had waited and now it was his turn. It was then that I felt the thick cum all over his pubes and cock. “Too late”, he said with a big smile”. I shot my load when you did, you made me boil over, you sexy fuck. “Don’t worry, it was totally awesome” he said with a big smile. “You’ll have another chance tonight, won’t you?” he mused.
“What was that? Oh fuck ,someone’s coming.” I said. We quickly yanked up our shorts. Shirtless guys on the trail. no problem; pantsless guys on the trail – hard to explain. We grabbed our backpacks and headed down the trail, the sun was dropping below the hills now.
We didn’t eat our Sushi until we got back to the car. On the way home I made him promise two things. Since his parents were away for the evening, he would come over for dinner, and I would cook for him. And since my parents were away, he would spend the night, and we would continue our “hike in the woods”, only in my bedroom. He agreed to both !
Well, here we go again . I think it's time for this one to go to press. I could agonize over it for another week and then end up ruining it - so it's going out "as is".
I hope it meets your expectations. I hope you post some comments so I know how much/little you like it. If a "happy ending" is had by all - well, I can't ask for more than that!
Enjoy
THE ADVENTURES OF ERIC AND KEVIN
A HIKE IN THE WOODS
A HIKE IN THE WOODS
How did it get to be the end of August already? It seems like graduation was last week. We all said our tearful goodbyes, attended the last graduation bashes – partying like there’s no tomorrow, and hoping to get into someone’s pants.
Eric and I hung out nearly every day. We knew that our Endless Summer was truly not endless, as much as we hoped it would be. “Kevin? Are you really going to join the Navy?” “Yes, Eric, you know I’m going right after Thanksgiving.” “And then what, I won’t see you for a year?” No babe, I’ll be home in twelve weeks, when I finish Boot Camp, and again after my training in Norfolk”. “I can always call you.” “It won’t be the same, said Eric, nobody to go to the beach with; nobody to, you know, watch wrestling, and stuff”.
“Enough of that kinda talk fucker, we have lots of time before I go. Are we going hiking today or what?” I’ll get my Dad’s car and be over to get you in about 20 minutes, kay? I said. “I’ll be waiting by the pool,” he replied.
The thought of Eric by the pool was enough for me to pop a “semi”. As the summer wore on, his dark Italian complexion got even darker and always glowed in the sun. Whenever we were together, one look at the swirls of hair surrounding his nipples and I want to want to lean over and lick them. The longer line of dark curly hair traced from his abs, through his belly button, and widened as it disappeared into his board shorts. I was lucky enough to know what prize was at the end of that trail. By the time June rolled around, I knew I wanted to fuck him, and I was pretty sure he wanted what I wanted.
But today was about hiking – we had planned on a short hike in the hills, as long as it wasn’t too hot, and the weather was perfect. Eric’s white tee hung perfectly over his shoulders and his nicely developed pecs showed through the thin cotton fabric. The longer, baggy shorts, were a bit too baggy for my liking, but still afforded a great view of his dark furry legs. From behind, the big back pockets covered his muscular butt cheeks and moved to and fro with each step he took; it was always an amazing sight. I was determined to make this a “very good weekend”, for both of us.
We looked a bit like fraternal twins as we grabbed our backpacks and headed off on the regular marked trail at the State Park. I had packed some snacks for later, when we would stop for a rest before heading back. “Did you bring the sushi?” Eric quizzed me. What about the pickled Ginger?” “Yes, Eric, I brought everything we need, and everything you want.” I said, as I grabbed my package and thrust my hips in his direction. “And before I leave, I’m gonna give you what you want, cocksucker.” It was all I could do to get the words out; my cock straining in my shorts, but fuck, he knows my days left in town are numbered – and surely he knows how much I want him. After all, he started it, and I’m determined to give him what he wants. If he exerted his charm and big cock on someone else while I was away – I might not have another chance. So I’m thinking that for my early November birthday, Eric would be the very best present I could have. “I have extra water too – Let’s go, dickhead” I said.
The trail was fairly easy to walk – not to much incline, or loose rubble. The views of the meadow were peaceful. Up ahead, we knew there would be a brook and further along, a little pond. I loved stopping there by the water. Having Eric with me today, made it all the more special.
Some hikers came towards us and we moved to the side for them to pass, Apparently, they came back the same way they went out. After a quick assessment of the three guys, it was obvious none of them were as good looking or as sexy as Eric. He would win the “best legs” contest almost anywhere. Even if you weren’t crazy about the dark curly fur that disappeared into his sneakers, it was difficult to deny their “sexy” shape and thickness. He had what I call classic Soccer player legs – thick yet trim – long tight muscles - just perfect and I longed to feel them wrapped around my waist.
I sorta planned on walking behind him, wherever possible. Loving the spectacular view of his legs and his backside. We chatted along the way, about nothing important, the cadence of our chat almost matching our stride. As his man sweat dripped down between his shoulder blades and began to soak thru his tee shirt, I got more and more anxious to reach the pond for our rest stop.
Spending so much time with Eric was heaven and hell. He did things to me that no one had done before. He had put his hands on me like no one had before. He touched me, literally and figuratively – and I wanted to spend every day with him. His body hurt my eyes, his smell was unlike anything on earth, and he was stealing my heart. If you could see his smile, that silly impish smile, and his shining eyes, as dark brown as brown could be, you’d understand.
“Eric, do you think there are many hikers up ahead? I really gotta take a leak.” I said. “If we go over to the right about 50 yards, it’s probably okay. I gotta go too.” Eric said. Let’s go then.” I gestured into the trees, and we got off the trail. “Damn, I really gotta go” ‘I said”, and stood on the far side of a big bush and quickly pulled out my cock to piss. To my surprise, Eric came up behind me, slapped me on the ass, and said “Wait a second, lets see who can piss the farthest. He got right next to me and fumbled with his zipper and boxers and pulled out a half-hard piece and yelled “okay, go!” He is such a character. As much as I tried to get the trajectory just right for increased distance, he had me beat by about 3 inches. With that firehose, it’s no wonder. Besides, I was seriously distracted watching him piss. So much so that I wasn’t concentrating on my distance as much as I could have.
“Wanna go over by the pond and sit for a while? “I asked. “Why”, Eric asked, “So you can suck my cock? “Sure, there’s a nice shady spot just past those rocks.” I said. “And no, fucker, but you can suck mine because you need the practice.” I chuckled.
You sweated a lot getting over here, you should probably take your tee off to dry off a bit.” I bit my tongue hoping I wasn’t too obvious”. “And then what?” He could barely hold back the smile. “And then you can air dry in the breeze, that’s what. “Two can play at this game”, I thought. Gimmie your shirt, and I’ll lay it over this branch to dry.” I said. “Okay”, said Eric, but yours is just as sweaty – so you should hang yours up too. “ Umm, if you insist.” I tried to get the words out without giggling, and flung my shirt over in the direction of the bush, wondering if he noticed the apparent hardness of my nipples. I certainly noticed his. The urge to lick the wet hairs on his happy trail was overwhelming. But first I needed to get horizontal and next to him.
“Hey, if we use the backpacks, we can practically lay back right here.” I said. Eric agreed and we tried to get level with the ground. I was on his right, leaning slightly on my left arm and watching beads of sweat glisten around his nipples and more droplets drip down along his happy trail.
“This belt is digging into me” I said. More comfortable if I just undo the buckle. Immediately after I undid mine, and without notice, I reached over and ran my palm over his abs and furry belly button. He flinched just a bit when I touched him, but didn’t reach down to move my hand away. I ran my hand along the waistband of his shorts and said: “ I need to undo these buttons to get at your cock buddy boy. ”I slid my thumb and finger on his top button and pushed it thru the hole. It was another second before my hand slid under his waistband and rested on his furry pubes. My small hands could just grasp the thickness of his cock. The rock-hard shaft lay flat against his tummy, nearly reaching his belly button. Sliding my hand down the shaft to cradle his ballsac sent his cock into spasms.
Eric did not move or say a word. We could always “read’ each other. My sexy friend was turning into my fuck buddy, I could tell. And by the smile on his face – so could anybody else who bothered to notice.
Sometimes he would surprise me, like now, in the woods. He leaned over and grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me toward him and proceeded to put his tongue down my throat. Our chests against each other, our lips locked together, and my right hand wrapped around his cock. I could barely breathe. I wanted to roll him over right there and fuck him into next Tuesday, but
I know that some things are worth waiting for – and I was gonna make the most of our last few weeks together.
The deeper he kissed me, the harder he got. His now throbbing cock pushing against my palm. He reached over with his left hand and slid it over my ass cheek. From there, he moved his hand down the back of my thigh and around to the front, where he found his prize as he reached up the wide pant leg of my shorts. “It’s soo big”, he said, with the utmost sincerity. “You’re so full of shit”, I answered, “You know you’re bigger”. “Maybe”, he said, “But ….. “But nothin’ you dick, shut the fuck up and kiss me”, I said.
“Wait, what if someome comes down the trail”, I said. “What if”, he said. Nobody’s gonna be up here now, it’s too late in the day. “Kiss me again” said Eric. As we kissed, I massaged his ballsac, as he undid my zipper to have better access to my cock, which was so hard and leaking gobs of pre-cum.
When he released my lips, I moved down to his chest, and his still wet skin, and gently licked around the furry taught nipples. I could feel the reaction to this licking in the tip of his throbbing cock. Little spasms as I licked first one and then the other, and I could feel more droplets of pre-cum emerge shortly thereafter, and used my fingertips to wipe the slippery drops over his swollen cockhead.
“What about the sushi”, he said. Aren’t we gonna eat lunch? “Yeah, but not right now”, I said, trying to be so serious. “We’ll eat in a little while, okay?. As only Eric could, he answered-- “I’d rather have you for lunch anyway” – and he nearly ripped my shorts pulling them down over my hips. “There’s something I’ve been wanting to do”, Eric said, and he rolled over towards me and with his left hand under my ballsac, and with his right hand holding my hard cock, he placed his lips over my cockhead and slid his hot mouth all the way down. “Oh man”, I moaned, my hand slid out from under his shorts and held onto the back of his head.
‘What if someone comes by? “I said”. Eric mumbled, “don’t worry about it”, and put his lips back on my throbbing pole. When he wasn’t licking the underside or sliding his mouth up and down the shaft, he would move down and lick my balls and inner thighs. The feeling of his tongue against my balls was enough to make me cum. It was all I could do to hold back and drip gobs of pre-cum, which he eagerly licked up.
“You smell awesome”, Eric said. He took a minute to ease me back down, and give me another deep kiss. I reached down to grab his throbbing cock and pumped up and down while he dripped more pre-cum. “I’ve wanted to do this since before we got out of school” he said. “And I’ve been thinking about what else I can do too.” Said Eric. Visions of his furry ass came to mind and again, it was all I could do to keep from creaming. I know now, I’m going for it before I leave town. God I wanted him so badly.
He went right back to my now aching cock and my breathing was getting heavier, so I didn’t say anything. He knew by my moans and groans what a great job he was doing and how much I was enjoying it. The pressure in my cock was extraordinary. “Oh fuck, Eric” I struggled to speak – holding the back of his head with my hand, his thick hair thru my fingers. “Don’t stop, man; fuck - don’t stop.” I moaned. My balls felt like they were going to explode. Gradually, they retracted, and I could feel that there was no turning back now. I was gonna shoot, and shoot hard.
Moments later, I felt it coming; I tried to get the words out – “I’m going to cum”, was all I could say; and I pushed against his shoulders in an attempt to get him to stop. He kept on, the wet slurping and licking was so intense. I heard a garbled “shoot it”, and I again pushed against him to release his hold on me.
As the cum gushed from my cock, he worked the shaft until I stopped, then sweetly leaned over me to lick the hot cream from my tummy and the last drops sliding down my cock. I was in heaven. My friend, who I was falling in love with, gave me a great gift.
I gave him such a big kiss -- I thought I would cum again it was so intense; and I reached down to hold his hard cock. I hadn’t forgotten he had waited and now it was his turn. It was then that I felt the thick cum all over his pubes and cock. “Too late”, he said with a big smile”. I shot my load when you did, you made me boil over, you sexy fuck. “Don’t worry, it was totally awesome” he said with a big smile. “You’ll have another chance tonight, won’t you?” he mused.
“What was that? Oh fuck ,someone’s coming.” I said. We quickly yanked up our shorts. Shirtless guys on the trail. no problem; pantsless guys on the trail – hard to explain. We grabbed our backpacks and headed down the trail, the sun was dropping below the hills now.
We didn’t eat our Sushi until we got back to the car. On the way home I made him promise two things. Since his parents were away for the evening, he would come over for dinner, and I would cook for him. And since my parents were away, he would spend the night, and we would continue our “hike in the woods”, only in my bedroom. He agreed to both !
