Date: Sat, 23 Aug 2003 01:38:44 EDT From: Writeonjay@aol.com Subject: Good trip pg 12 I found a U.S.Forest Service camping area,paid for a week, and located a nice secluded spot.Ben quickly picked up on how to set things up,while I unhooked my VW,and parked it alongside the RV. We had stopped for a quick lunch at a Mickey D's about two o'clock,so we just threw together a light dinner.Ben said he would do the cooking tomorrow. I laughed,and said,"O.K.,you'r the official chef." He gave me a big grin,and assured me he would even do all the clean-up,too. I gave him a hug,wondering just how long that attitude would last. Ben is such a likeable boy,and acts so much more mature than an 11 year old, that I often forget how old he really was.One thing in paticular was his sexual development,which of course was,and is, far greater than mine was,at that age.I can remember knowing I wanted to play with myself,and that it felt really good,but I never came with any jissim until I was close to thirteen,nor did my dick develope much in size until then either,where'as Ben was already at that point(or more).Which now reminded me that perhaps I should check,and see if he was still as horny as he was this A.M. We were inside with the AC working,as it was still quite warm out, and had the window coverings on to help keep it cool,so I put my arm around him,and gave him a quick hug.He instantly responded, turning to face me,and returning the gesture,running his hands up under my t-shirt,and caressing my back.I sat down on the couch,and pulled him,(still standing,as he was only about 4'10" then), between my legs,pressing my lips to his soft,sweet mouth. He responded with vigor,inserting his hot tongue into my mouth as he began to work my shirt up,and over,my nipples.Slowly kneeling between my legs,he moved his mouth down to where he could lick, and suck,on each tit in turn.He worked gently on each for awhile, almost driving me up the wall.All I could do for him was to rub his smooth,hairless back.That seemed to exite him almost to the degree that working on my breasts did for me. Unsnaping,and unzipping my shorts,Benny worked them down over my hips,and knees,freeing my stiff cock,to be engulfed by his mouth,(which seem'd to answer the question as to wether he was horny,or not). I hated to interrupt such a great,enthuseastic blow job,but I did,lifting his 75or80 pounds onto my lap,I stripped his shirt over his head,and his shorts off his ass,exposing a smooth,hairless body,with a bubble butt to die for.My ass is well rounded,and I've been told cute,but it doesn't compare to Benney's.I instantly had an urge to stick my prick into his asshole again.but thought,"No,he deserves to get as good as he gives",so shiffting him gently to the couch on his,(and apparently mine,)cute butt,I got into 69 position over him.Keeping my170 pound weight off him,I took his throbbing tool into my mouth,as he did the same for me. We soon got into that wonderfull rythym,two men can achive in this position,both sucking at the same speed,and stroking at the same time and pressure.You want it to go on forever,but at the same time you want to cum,and keep cuming forever.Of course you can't do either,so you just try to make both feelings last as long as you possibley can.Ben and I managed to stay in that mode for two,or three,hours!(O.K. it was about 15 minutes, but who was counting?.) We came within moments of one another,thrusting our cock into the other as far as possible,and swollowing as much,as quickly,as we could. Laying our sweaty bodies together,on our sides,we continued to lick,and clean each other like a pair of kittens.Then with a cock in each mouth,we drifted off into a light sleep.Luckily,neither of us dreamed we were eating a hot- dog,and after dozing for an hour,or so,I woke up. Ben had turned over in his sleep,and my mouth was right on the firm cheeks of his smooth little ass.I gave him a quick kiss on his left cheek,then the right one.When there was no response,I assumed he was really sound asleep.I eased up,and off the couch,sitting down in a chair to do some heavy thinking about what would,(or could,)be happening in the next few months.