Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 06:37:58 +0000 (UTC)
From: Reggie Mathews <ne14reggie@yahoo.com>
Subject: Best Friend Surprise Camping Trip - Part 2

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Best Friend Surprise Camping Trip - Part 2

We woke up sometime in the night because we were cold. We climbed into the
sleeping bag holding each other and went back to sleep. When we had looked at
each other getting in the sleeping bag, we smiled but we both saw the exhaustion
in the other. We fell back asleep instantly. The next morning the sun was up and
beating on the tent, making it pretty hot. I woke up in a sweat due to the heat
and turned to look at Zach. Our butts were touching when I woke up. My movement
woke Zach up. "Morning," I said. "Morning. Dang it's hot in here." I was already opening the tent door and the cool morning air hit us. "Ooh, that feels better," Zach said. We laid on top of the sleeping bags and with our hands behind our heads. "My butt kind of hurts," I said. "That must have been more than you're
supposed to do the first time." "Mine hurts a little, too. It was fun, though." "I liked it too, Z." There was at least a minute where neither of us said
anything, but you could almost hear the buzz from our brains whirring. "Z, I want to try more today, what about you?" "Jus, I do too. I have to be honest that I'm having trouble trying to figure
this all out, though." "God, me too. I'm still a little afraid to admit my feelings to you. It's not
you, it's just letting it out of just me knowing. It's a big trust step for me.
Please don't take that wrong, I trust you. It's just scary that it is out there
where someone else could find out besides you. When it's just in my head, no one
else would ever find out. Geez, does that make any sense?" "Justin, perfect sense. I have some of the same feelings, but if we both open up
to each other, there has to be a mutual bond and a mutual confidence built
between us. We're past the point of secrets between us, don't you think?" "Yeah, you're right. I took a huge chance yesterday, but you reacted better than
I could have ever hoped for. I need to quit being so paranoid." Zach laughed. I had went and got us both a water. We drank those down quick and
then put our shoes on and went out away from camp and urinated. We went over to
the pond and decided it was too murky looking to do anything in. We went back to
camp. We got the fire going again from the embers and cooked up our breakfast. When we
were done, I grabbed my rope and walked behind Zach and wrapped it around his
wrists. He was looking at me with a sly grin and I got him up and walked him over
into the woods. I found a couple trees about five feet part. I tied Zach up
quartered, arms up and spread and legs spread. I walked up to him and rubbed my hands on his chest. When I'd get close to a
nipple, I'd make sure I'd give it a little tweak. I could almost see the
electricity in his eyes every time I did. I flattened my hands on his near hairless
chest and rubbed every area, never missing anywhere. I worked my hands down over
his abs and just kept getting closer to his now fully erect cock. I rubbed down
just brushing the top of his pubic hair and then moved around behind him and
rubbed his arms, encasing his arm in both my hands. I'd get to his armpit and rub
lightly and make Zach squirm against the ropes. From the times that we'd wrestled
or horsed around, I knew he was ticklish there. It wasn't malicious, just enough
to let him know I was dominate right now. I rubbed his back and his ass. I rubbed
his thighs, I reached around and grabbed his raging hardon. He sucked in and I
whispered in his ear, "If I didn't know better, I'd think you're enjoying this." "Oh Jus, I didn't know my body had this many sensory areas. I've never been
treated like this before." I thought about what he said. He was right. We never had people massage us. I
hoped that no matter how we decided to go forward, we would treat each other to
some real, for lack of a masculine term, pamper time. I was catching his precum and rubbing it all over his shaft. I moved around and
took a nice glob of his liquid and put it to his lips. I rubbed it around his
lips and then pushed my finger in his mouth. He sucked on my finger and looked
like he was starving and needed more. I brought him another glob and he eagerly
sucked that off my finger too. I decided to go down and suck on his cock. I
licked and sucked up some of his precum and then kissed him. Zach was so horny
he sucked my lips and the juice I was giving him out of my mouth. Needles to
say, I was rock hard and I grabbed my cock and stroked it a couple times. It
primed the pump and I gave Zach some of my precum on a finger. He licked that,
too. I had a fantasy I wanted to try. I looked at Zach and said, "I want to blow
you and make you cum. Then before I untie you, I want to do it again right
away." He just shook his head okay. I must have suggested it at the right time! I
moved down and took Zach in my mouth. I started just licking around his head
and backed away and a filament of his precum suspended between my tongue and
his slit. I looked up and he saw what was happening and he moaned in pleasure.
I went back and did this three or four times, building our little precum
bridge. I was able to get out about eight inches away until a breeze broke
our precum bridge and it crashed in the dirt. I smiled at Zach and tried to
take as much of his beautiful cock in my mouth I could. I gagged every time
when the head of his cock got to the back of my throat. It just was so
foreign to me and it was going to take time for me to get used to doing this.
Luckily, I was with my best friend and he was just as inexperienced. It
wasn't long and I felt the base of Zachs cock move up and he was up on his
toes and pushing forward as much as he could. Then the wonderful warmth of
his cum splashed into my mouth. I had to swallow several times to get it all,
but the last little bit that I sucked from his shaft I stood up and gave my
friend some of his own cum along with some of my saliva. He licked and
sucked and swallowed everything I gave him. I kissed him and smiled. I kissed his neck and moved down to his nipples. I was kissing about an
inch inside his right nipple and started sucking really hard. I even used
my teeth and bit the area. Zach gave out a gasp and a little yell. I gave
the spot one more hard suck and moved away. I saw the little red broken blood
vessels and knew that he was going to have a nice little mark for a few days
to remember this moment. I grabbed the base of his half hard shaft and gave
it a little squeeze. Then I took the rest into my mouth. He was hard really
fast and I just moved back and forth like my mouth was my ass last night. I
just moved as deep as I could and every once in a while I would gag. It wasn't
bad because moving back out, I was able to keep it under control pretty well.
Zach was constantly moaning and saying my name, "Oh Jus, Jus that feels so
good, Jus, suck on me. Oh Jus." His moaning and words of encouragement had me moving back and forth at a
pace that I didn't think I could keep it up very long. This is a lot of
physical work. Then I heard Zach scream and he was pumping his second load
in ten minutes into my mouth. This was all mine and I swallowed all of it. I
slowly licked Zachs shaft and would lightly lick the slit when any left over
cum made its way to the entrance of his cock. As his cock was flaccid down to
about two inches, I gave the head a kiss and then stood up and kissed him. I started untying him and when we was free, he hugged me and said that he
had never felt so good in his whole life. I smiled and he put an arm over my
shoulder and I put a hand around his mid back to help him back to camp. I
looked at his chest and he had a beet red egg shaped mark next to his right
nipple. "Sorry, I got carried away a little bit," I said. He smiled and said, "Jus, it's all good. I like it. It'll remind me of you
for the next week or so when I'm in the shower or in bed." I smiled at the idea that he thought about me in bed, too. My erection
had subsided and we sat down. We both had two waters and just sat there for
a little bit talking. "That was so awesome Jus. But it was a little weird that I was so helpless
when I was tied up. It was a turn on and scary at the same time." "I think that's the idea, Z. It adds that little extra to the whole
experience. It was kind of scary yesterday when I asked to be untied an you
didn't. During and afterward it was so hot, but that moment when you didn't
was pretty scary." We sat there in thought for a while and then Zach got up and took a hold of
my hand without saying a word. He guided me back close to the woods and there
was a tree that had fallen a year or so ago. He had me lay down on the log and
the bark was rough on my back. I was excited to find out what he had in mind.
Zach turned and threw his leg over me and over the log. He was standing just
above my head. He was still flacid, but he was about three or four inches now.
He moved forward and his cock slid over my forehead, then the side of my nose,
and stopped over my mouth. He leaned over and took me in his mouth and I opened
up and let his soft cock fall into my mouth. What an awesome surprise to have
him in my mouth again so soon! I just licked around his head and lightly sucked
on him, thinking maybe he was sensitive or sore. My main focus was what he was
doing to me. He was sliding up and down my now extremely hard cock. I knew I
was oozing precum and Zach wasn't giving any away, he was swallowing all of
it. I never remember having so much precum when I'm alone. Did I get that much
more excited with Zach? Yeah, I did! My feet were on the ground and I arched my
back. I yelled as best you can yell with a cock in your mouth and shot a load
out of my cock so hard it felt like piss. I couldn't believe it! I pumped six
or seven more times and then relaxed back down on the log. Zach pulled up out
of my mouth and then slapped my face with his cock, back and forth! It felt so
weird, it was soft skin covering hardness. Then he lowered his balls onto my
lips. I opened as wide as I could. One testicle fell in, I was open as wide as
I could, so I reached up and gave the other one a little help and he fell in.
Geez, I thought my mouth was full when I had his cock in it! Knowing I had both
of Zach's balls in my mouth made me dizzy just thinking about it. I tried to
lick them, but there wasn't much room for me to move my tongue. I tried moving
anything associated with my mouth to give him pleasure. He was standing over
me with his forearms on his knees. I had just orgasmed and yet Zach with this
move had me hard again. I loved what we were doing and tried to put every
moment to memory. It was difficult with all the chemical reactions going on
in my body, the highs of arousal, the ever nagging fear of what we were
doing was wrong, and the exhaustion of cumming so much. Zach reached out and started stroking my shaft. He was taking really long
strokes and his hand would run up over the ridge of my head, sending shock
waves through my body. I had never yanked my cock that hard and it hurt, but
it felt so good, too! I was so horny again. I had my best friend's balls in
my mouth! He was gripping my cock so tight and yanking so hard! The senses
blew up and I started cumming, cumming on his hand and running down my cock.
I started to relax when Zach slowed on my cock and he raised up out of my
mouth. He was licking his hand and then I felt him licking my cock and the
skin around it, getting all of my load. He reached out and helped me sit up. "Holy smokes Z. I'm exhausted." "Me too, but that was so hot! I was so horny I could have pulled your cock
off and kept it forever." "Jesus, Z." All I could think of was the horror flicks where the mad doctor
kept body parts in jars in formaldehyde. That thought made me laugh and then
I told Zach. He laughed too and said, "Sorry Jus, but I just went crazy." "Don't be sorry, you have a mark on your chest when I lost control." We went back to camp and drank more water. I looked at my watch and it was
after 4 o'clock. We went ahead and started the fire. We ate the rest of our
food, even the cans we brought for breakfast. "We're out of food. We'll have to live on cum and cum alone," I said. Zach laughed and said, "I'm good, then." We got the fire raging and put a bunch of the ditch marijuana on it. We sat
there next to each other, watching the fire dance, watching it turn the
green plants black and the smoke rising from it. We watched the sunset. Over
the next few hours, we talked only of other things, no sex or the things
associated with it. It was almost a coming of age for us in a way.
It was getting dark and we went away from our camp. We gave each other a
quick sponge bath. We got back to camp and crawled into our sleeping
bag. We laid there and Zach said, "Jus, we need to talk about this." "What are we going to do, Z?" "I wish we could run away and be together forever, but I don't see how
that could work. I wish we could stay here and tell everyone that we like
being together, but I don't see that happening. We have two options the
way I see it," he said. "We fake my death and then I hide in your closet," I suggested. We chuckled and then Zach said, "I didn't have that as one of my choices,
but it'd be better than what we're probably going to have to do." I didn't like the sound of that. I leaned up and kissed him a nice,
deep, long passionate kiss. When I was done, he looked at me and I said,
"One last time." The look in his eyes and on his face told me I was right. "Jus, I see it as we either pretend that this never happened or we try
and do this when we know we won't get caught." I had laid back down next to Zach and sighed. "I want to be with you, but
the thought of getting caught scares me. Every time we get together makes
for a chance to get caught. We could have been seen yesterday or today by
some of the neighbor kids hiking up here." We lived near where three
school district boundaries meet. All the other kids in the area went to
one of the other schools and even though we knew them and were friendly,
we certain weren't what we'd consider friends. "I think the best thing we can do is pretend this never happened Jus." "I hate that, but I think so, too. I can't imagine what would happen if
someone found out. I wish we could do this every week. I wish I could tell
the world I love you. I wish everyone would understand and just leave us
alone." "Me too. But do you ever think about getting married and having kids?" "Yeah, I guess. But .... I don't know, Z.""Yes, you do," Zach said looking at me up on one elbow. "We can't do this.
We can't be together." I had tears in my eyes, more because I knew he was right than anything else. "We'll still be friends, right?" Zach smiled at me and said, "We have to or people will know something is
up!" I smiled at him. Then I wanted to be strong, so I changed my attitude.
"You're right. This was so much fun and the best time I have ever had, but
you're right. We can't do this again until we are at least out of college.
If it's meant to be, it'll happen." Zach smiled, "We're planning on going to different colleges, do you think
that we'll make it through meeting someone else?" I looked at him and said, "Probably not. We're too young to be making
decisions off this camping trip."
The next morning we got our camp packed up and headed back to reality.
We were in pretty good spirits. We had to be. We got to Zach's house and
I said that I'd see him later. We did our secret handshake and he said
that he was going to see if Jen wanted to go out Saturday night. Call
Darla and see if she wants to double. I shook my head and headed home. I got home, hugged Mom and the first thing she said was go take a shower.
You guys were just burning that stuff and not smoking it, right? I laughed, then faked laughing some more and told her I had the munchies. She laughed and said go clean up. The shower felt better than any in a long time. I stood under the hot
water and went through all the memories of the camping trip. I pictured
Zach laughing, smiling, looking at me when he had my dick in his mouth
and the feeling of his scrotum in my mouth. I realized that I had opened
my mouth wide open just thinking about it. I touched myself and just ran
a finger around my cock, deep in thought. There was a knock on the door. It was Dad saying he needed my help. I
told him I'd be ready in five minutes. Back to reality.
We ended up going on the double date the next night. Jen was still mad
and Zach and I had a great time. We were having fun, the girls weren't.
We told them we had so much fun camping a few days prior and that we'd
take them the next time. "How many tents?" Darla asked. "One," I said. "Why?" "You guys sleep in one tent when you go camping?" "Sure. What's the big deal? It's no different than when one of us sleeps
at the others' house. It's not like we play with each other." Perfect, I
thought. A way for us to state our sexuality. "We need at least two tents," Darla said. I just sat there trying to understand and then Zach asked what I was
thinking. "Who's sleeping in which tent?" "The girls in one and the guys in the other, of course." "If that's the case, Zach and I can go camping alone." It came out and
as I heard the words, I knew they were suicidal but I couldn't stop them
from coming out of my mouth. "Oh, I suppose you guys fool around on your little trips," Jen blurted out. "Ha! I guess you'll gals will have to go and find out," Zach said with an
air of arrogance and defiance in his voice. The date ended shortly after that as the girls wanted to go home. Neither
of us even got a kiss good night. When we drove off after leaving the
girls at Jen's house, We looked at each other and Zach said, "That time of
the month." I shook my head.It wasn't long after that I caught wind of a rumor that I was gay. Darla
decided to break up with me. I went out with a couple other girls after
that, but none of them did anything for me. I found myself going to dances
at the other schools nearby, checking out both the girls and the guys. I
justified the guys as competition, but I found myself thinking that I'd
like to go camping with some of them. I never went to another one of my
schools dances, homecomings, my junior or senior prom. Zach and I remained friends, and are still friends today. Throughout his
senior year, we really didn't spend a lot of time together. We would if
we were doing a school project and we would spend time together if my Dad
had something going on at our farm, Zach would come over and help. Same
if his Dad needed help there. We are friends, but not close friends. I talk to him about once a year,
if I call him. He never calls me. He is twice divorced and has a 17 year
old from his first wife, I have been divorced twice and have a 12 year
old from my first marriage.  To this day, I don't know whether it was that double date and what was
said, then the girls spreading something out of spite for being mad, or
someone just making something up. I just don't know.   Thank you for reading this story. It was therapeutic to write and get the
weight of this off my shoulders after all these years. Again, thank you
for reading and the unbelievable response I received after the first
part was posted. All your comments meant a lot and helped me write this
second chapter.