This story contains sex between a man and a boy. So, don't read it unless you want to read about that.

A Tent in a Tent

The sound of the rain hitting the tent was still loud as I looked upon the young boy that was now feeling me up. He got cuter every time I looked at him, and I think I wanted to just snuggle up and go to sleep with him about as much as I wanted him to do what he was about to do.

I pulled him up close to me anyway and buried my face in his hair as he kept trying to rub through my denim jeans. That was okay for a bit, but it wasn't really working.

I let him go, and he got himself up and sat on me, just as I had done to him. He started to unzip my pants so he could pull them down, but before he could do that I reached around and pulled him forward onto the bulge formed by the erection I had had for a while now.

I think he got the idea, and he just sat there and let me enjoy the situation. I placed my hands on his hips and pushed myself up against him, more or less dry humping him. For a moment I started to imagine how great it would be to fuck him like this, but I decided that if I kept that up I was going to cum in my pants before he even got them off. So I let him go so he could start doing his thing.

He slid backwards a bit to where he had been before, and resumed unzipping my pants. Then he started slipping them down, underwear and all. Once my dick was free, it sprang quickly, glad to be free of its cage.

He smiled and said, "Someone is ready."

"I have been for a while now," I replied.

He took it in one of his hands, and I let out a sigh as he started to jack me off. His hands were so nice and soft, and being able to look at him while he was doing it made it all the better.

"You better just get on with it," I suggested, "I'm not going to last very long if you keep doing that."

"You want me to suck it?" he asked. When I nodded my head, he said, "I've never done that before."

I shrugged my shoulders. "It's not that hard. Just do what I did to you."

"Okay...your's is a lot bigger though," he said, and began moving his head towards my dick. I braced myself for impact, because what was about to happen was probably going to be pure ecstasy.

Right before he put his mouth on it, he asked, "Are you going to like...shoot your stuff in my mouth?"

"Not if you don't want me too," I said.

"Okay," he replied, and then slowly put my dick in his mouth. My body tensed up with the feeling, and it just got better and better as he got it further into his mouth. He put it in probably half as far as it could go, and then started moving his head up and down.

This was definitely the most fantastic thing I had ever felt. I mean, the blow job was average at best, because he had no idea what he was doing, he wasn't even using his tongue. However, the situation and the person that was doing it made it amazing. I raised my head so I could watch him, and seeing his cuteness accompanied by my dick in his mouth almost sent me over the edge.

I put my head back down and ran my hands through his hair, pushing his head down a little further as I did so. At this point, I only had a few seconds left before I was going to cum, so I lifted his head up with his hair and then hurriedly had him put his hand back to continue jacking me off.

After only a few seconds of this, I blew my load all over myself and his hand.

"God...that was great." I praised him.

He smiled as he began wiping his hand off on his pants. "No problem. You did it to me, I had to return the favor."

I laid there breathless for a few seconds after this, not saying anything as he just continued to sit on top of me. I heard that the rain had begun to die down, and now sounded like it was almost finished. This was evidently not something I had been capable of noticing a few minutes ago.

"Well, it sounds like the rain is dieing down no. You probably have to get back to your parents," I pointed out, even though I didn't want him to go at all.

"Yeah...probably," he replied, seeming a bit disappointed. Then he sat up and started to unzip the tent.

"Wait," I stopped him, "Umm...I'll be at the main campsite tonight and tomorrow if you...wanna come by or anything."

He lit up a bit and said, "Yeah, I might."

Then he continued unzipping the tent, and stepped out once he had finished. He turned around to me once more, and waved at me before starting to walk off in the direction of the campsite.

"I don't even know your name," I said, assuming he would tell me. However, I assumed wrong, because he just turned around and shrugged, smiling while he did so.

"I guess you'll find out later," he said.

I was alright with this, because I figured it meant I could expect him to be by tonight. I shouted after him, "Well, my name is Chris."

Then I just stared at him as he walked off through the wet woods, admiring him and thinking about how much I would like to get in his cute little butt.

Hopefully tonight would be even more fun than what we had just had.


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