Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2011 15:59:34 +0000 (GMT)
From: Mr. D <dionyssos00@yahoo.no>
Subject: What was I thinking, part six

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What was I thinking, part six


Dave's father was 44 years old. He had a good life with a loving wife and a
lovely and bright son. He really didn't have any good reason to feel down
but that didn't seem to matter. He had tried to analyze his life from two
dozen angles and always came up shot on the negative side of things. It
seemed he could not find the answer to his depressed mood by the use of
logic.

Even his sex life was OK. It was not as exiting as it once had been but
that's just the way the story goes. One could not expect the intoxicating
horniness to last forever. After 15 years of marriage it was all but
gone. This was perhaps the reason he had taken up an extra interest in his
own son's life. He found his own boring and could not explain why. One day,
about 2 years back, he overheard Dave talking to his two best friends, John
and Steven, in his room. The door was closed, so he had just kept quiet and
did not move. They seemed to be comparing the amount of hair on their
bodies. He heard them talk about colour, places it grew and how much of
there was. It was clear that John was the one with the smooth body. The
other two boys were giving him some grief about it. From that they had
drifted from hair to cock, the subject that had caught Mr. Davidson's
attention. They were openly talking about the shape and size. In this
aspect it was clear that John was the biggest of them. It counted just as
much as hair did to the three young men. Mr. Davidson was just about to
leave the door when he heard his own boy say "Can I touch it?" It took a
while before he understood that the young boys on the other side of the
door were naked. He felt like he was nailed to the floorboards. They all
took turns in touching each others dicks, resulting in three
erections. When he heard Steven say "Go on, suck it", he almost opened the
door. He noticed his own cock had gone hard and felt a bit ashamed. After
all it was his son and his two best friends. They were all around 12 years
of age at the time, and it was natural for them to explore their changing
bodies. Mr. Davidson had slowly bent down to look through the
keyhole. Bending over, he lost his balance and made too much noise not be
heard. He quickly got out of there.

The image had lingered with him for many days. Each time he thought of the
three boys in the room he got horny. After that he kept trying to get a
peek of them. As often as he could he would discreetly keep an eye on them
and listen in on their conversations. Sometimes this gave a boost in his
relation with his wife but most of the time he had to use his right hand
and satisfy himself.

Now all three of the boys had grown a bit more and their hormones were all
over the place. This made listening in much more interesting. He had asked
if Dave, his son, would like to go hiking and bring along his two best
friends. Dave had thought this to be great idea and both his friends had
received permission to go.

The area he had in mind was not used much for hiking. In the back of his
mind he really did not want to end up in the forest with a bunch of other
people. He was interested in what the three friends would come up with in
order to be alone for a while. There was a lake close to the place he
wanted to set up camp so he expected them to go for a swim. That would give
him a pretty good opportunity to observe them. Just in case, he had
secretly packed a pair of small binoculars.

John, Dave and Steve were chatting lightly in the back seat of his car. He
didn't pay too much attention to them. Keeping the car on the road was much
more important. He had promised John's dad to bring them all safely back
home, and intended to do just that.

The spirit was high when ha parked his car at the end of the road. The tree
boys all but jumped out of the car. They were all eager to get
going. Mr. Davidson made sure the boys had their load of the gear and set
off on a trail. The hiking was not long at all. After about an hour they
came to an opening in the forest.

"This is where we make our camp boys"

"Yes sir", they all answered and began to unload.

"Dad, can we have a look around before we get started on setting up the
tents?"

"Sure David but do not go too far. In all directions there is not much but
forest and I do not want you three getting lost"

Mr. Davidson pointed north, where the terrain sloped upwards and the forest
was less dense.

"If you go that way and keep walking for about 10 minutes, you'll get to a
small lake. The water should be warm enough if you want to go for a
swim. I'll make sure the camp is set up, so just enjoy your selves kids"

David, John and Steve were gone in a flash. It was very nice to get out of
the city and they all felt exited. They moved quickly up the hill and found
the lake. It was not as small as they had imagined. It was way to far
across for any of them to swim.

After their rapid walk, they all felt like cooling off in the water. In
their hurry to explore no one had thought about bringing towels or swimming
pants. This was the part that John had feared. There was jut no way he
would be able to hide his hard-on now. He knew his friends well and decided
that hesitating getting naked would only make them ask more questions.

They all started to strip down. They had seen each other naked so many
times that shyness was not an issue. They did take it slowly though. Dave
was the first to get his clothes off. He was the shortest of the three. His
muscles on the upper body had begun to show, but still had a definite
boyish look. He had hair in his armpits and a little patch of brown hair
just above his dick. Steve was both tallest and the more developed of the
three. He had much more hair under his arms and over his cock. His upper
body had a manly look rather then a boyish one. In addition to this he had
a light coating of hair on his chest. It did not cover his entire chest,
but no one could deny it was there. John was the one that looked most like
a boy. It was hard to find any hair on him at all. There was a light blond
patch above his dick, but you almost had to touch it to notice it was
there. On the other hand, John was the one with the largest dick. Now that
he was hard and the other two were not, the difference was enormous. John
was also the only one of the three who was blond. Both Dave and Steve were
dark haired and brown eyed. Josh looked a little out of place with his
light blond hair and his blue eyes. The one thing that thy had in common
was the total absence of hair on their balls.

As John had prepared the other two stared at his erection with a puzzled
look on their faces.

"Why are you hard now John?"

"I don't know Dave. Lately my cock seems to be hard all the time"

"Really? That must be hard to hide?"

"Not too hard. You didn't notice until we got naked"

"Maybe Dave didn't see it, but I did. I just didn't think you would like it
much if I said anything while Dave's dad was around"

"In that case, I'm grateful you kept quiet Steve"

They looked at each other, laughed and all at once they sprinted into the
lake.

**************

Back at camp Dave's father had the two tents up. He realized that the three
kids would not fit in one tent along with their backpacks. That would
create a problem when the evening came and it was time to sleep. One of
them would have to share his tent. He had to be honest with him
self. Sharing a tent with one of the three young men would be a delight for
him. He had never been that close to any of them. He would fill most of the
tent, so it would be a tight fit, even for Dave, who was the smallest. At
first he thought it best to install Dave in his tent. They had shared tight
sleeping quarters before. ON the other hand it would much more interesting
to share the tent with on of the other two. In the end he would let it be
up to them to decide.

Others had been camping here before. That was good, since it meant that
someone already had made a bonfire site. There were also two logs that lay
at an angle. It provided a perfect space for four people so sit.

Mr. Davidson was pleased with the camp. Now he intended to go look for the
boys and bring his binoculars. As he got them he suddenly had second
thoughts. Doubt came and he was suddenly afraid what might happen if he got
caught. All kinds of excuses to stay in camp suddenly flooded his mind. He
was wavering, but in the end he decided against being a coward and started
moving towards the lake. After all he had designed this trip in order to
get a better look at all three of them.

He did not follow the same path as the boys had followed. It would not do
to show up at the same spot. He walked at an angle aiming to end up further
west on the bank. He knew there was more undergrowth there and that would
supply him with good cover.

He could hear their laughter as he came closer, but by the time he got to
the shore of the lake John, Steve and his son was on the way up from the
water. He was on the sunny side about 50 yards away. It made it harder to
hide, but he did not have much time to change his mind. Either stay here or
go back and he was way too exited to turn around now. He quickly settled
down and looked through his binoculars.

************

John was the last to exit the water. Even if the water had been cold his
cock was still hard. Playing in the water and having close contact with
Dave and Steve, had not helped on his condition. With no towels to dry off
with they lay down to let the sun do the job. Steve was on the left, John
on the right and Dave in between.

"This is perfect. No traffic, no loud noises and wearing nothing but our
skin"

"I agree Steve. This is much better that being cooped up in one of our
rooms. I feel so free out here", said Dave.

"Free, that is a good way to describe it"

Steve moved his right hand and started to gently tickle Dave's
balls. Dave's dick went hard in less than 10 seconds. He began to give
Steve the same treatment. John turned his head to look at them. He mentally
started to compare the two of them to his dad. Thinking of his dad made his
cock go even harder and he felt the need to do something about it. It was
getting to the point where it hurt. He kept looking at Dave and Steve and
remembering what his dad had done to him on the sofa. He wanted to do the
same to Dave, but did not know how to get started. Dave moved to stand on
hands and knees. He placed his butt in John's direction and started to suck
Steve. Dave was always the first one to start sucking. We seemed to like
the feeling of it. John had not complained. Since Dave usually did the
sucking, he was much better at it then the other two. The sight of Dave's
but up in the air like that, made John get up and move over to it. Without
really thinking he put his face to between Dave's buttocks. Dave stopped
his sucking, turned his head and said;

"What in the world are you doing John?"

"I'm just trying something new. I found a dirty magazine in under my dad's
bed. It had pictures of stuff you would not believe! I'm just curious if
this works in real life"

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

"In the magazine it was called `rimming'. It looked like the man was
licking the inside of the butt. The woman seemed to like it a lot. I'm just
trying something new Dave. If you do not like it tell me and I'll stop,
OK?"

"I guess it's OK, it is weird, but I'm willing to be your guinea pig"

John went on and began to lick at Dave's ass. It didn't taste much and it
was a little hard to breathe while doing it. John noticed how Dave's
opening had been tightly closed when he began. After a few minutes though,
it had begun to open up. It allowed his tongue to go just a little inside
Dave's ass. By the sound Dave was making he was not liking it, he seemed to
love it.

"Wow John! That feels amazing! The feel of you warm tongue and breath is
driving me crazy"

"Hey John, what else did you learn from the magazine?"

John had been told a thousand times not to lie. He generally did not. Now
he had listened to his dad, and was left with little choice than to keep
the lie going. He felt a bit bad about it, but realized that he had to keep
lying, or start answering questions.

"There were a lot of different things in there Steve. I don't know if we
even should try to do all of it"

It was a clever response. John was actually hoping for Steve to be
pushy. It gave him an excuse to keep on going. He had not forgotten the
feeling of his dad's finger up his ass. He was not led town.

"Come on John. You can at least tell us what you saw. Maybe we can try
other things too?"

"In one picture a man was using his fingers. But he was not playing with
the woman's pussy; he was pushing his finger inside her butt. It looked
like she was enjoying it very much. In another photo he was fucking her in
the ass while another man was fucking her pussy!"

"That sounds strange? What kind of dirty magazines does your father buy?"

"How would I know Steve? I only found this because he had hidden my
birthday gift under his bed. I only found it because he told me to go get
it"

Suddenly Dave turned his head. He had a funny looking expression. His eyes
were not focused at all.

"Would you two stop talking? I would like John to try that finger-thing on
me. If it is half as good as his tongue feels it will still be a blast!"

John and Steve looked at each other. Steve gave him a look that said `if he
wants a finger up his ass, why not give it to him?'. John smiled at Steve
and licked his index finger. He carefully started to push it inside Dave's
butt.

It was very tight and Dave's muscle seemed to clamp down and push his
finger out. John did not pull or push. To his amazement Dave began pushing
against his finger. Very slowly hi saw his finger go deeper and deeper
inside. When he was all the way in, he started to worry about if Dave was
hurting. When he asked, Dave only encouraged him to keep doing whet he was
doing. He started to wiggle his finger inside of Dave. Dave was going all
crazy. He was sucking Steve at the same time and took all of his 4.5 inches
in his mouth. It was no longer the innocent sucking he used to do. He
seemed lost to world.

"I think he likes it Steve. I've never seen him act like this before"

"I think you're right John. He is sucking my dick like it was the best
thing he ever did taste. I'm going to shoot in his mouth very soon!"

John was standing on his knees behind Dave. His finger was going in and
out, while his other hand was wrapped in a tight fist around his cock. He
looked up for just a second. Something had caught his eye. He looked harder
and thought he saw the shape of man in the trees. Then Steve tensed up and
started to shoot his cum into Dave's mouth. That triggered Dave and he
started to cum too. John was not far behind. He pulled his finger out of
Dave and started to shoot straight at Dave's open butt. When they were all
done they collapsed and all of them were breathing heavily.

************

Mr. Davidson was really enjoying the view. Only a short time after the
three boys got out the water they started fooling around. He had pulled his
pants down to his ankles and was holding his hard cock in his one hand
while using the other to hold his binoculars. He could not stand up, so he
had was sitting down and using a tree to support his back. He got close to
shooting just by watching his son sucking Steve. It looked like he liked
that. When John began to use his mouth on Dave he almost lost it. He looked
carefully on his son's face. If he liked sucking cock he loved to have
someone play with his ass even more. He had to stop moving his hand on his
cock in order to not shoot his load right there. This was why he had wanted
them all to come along. It was barely noon, and they were at it like young
bucks already.

He had been so focused on his son's face, he didn't notice the interaction
between John and Steve before Dave turned his head to say something. He
could not hear the words, but the result was amazing. To him it looked like
John was fingering his son! He had not thought the boys would be that
curious. Not even in his wildest imagination. He felt an urge to go over
there and help them out. He also knew that that would be the end of his
adventure for ever so he kept as still as possible. John looked up for just
a second. He seemed to be looking straight at him! Had John seen him or was
his gaze just wandering. He could not be sure. Then he actually heard the
growl Steve made as he started shooting his cum into Dave's mouth. John
focused on what was going on and sent his cum splashing against Dave's
ass. The sight pushed him over the top. He tried to be silent as he shot
load after load into the air. It was an intense orgasm and he could not
remember having this much jizz in a long time. He had shot all over his
white T-shirt and needed to remove it before he went back to camp. The boys
had collapsed on top of each other, so he used the opportunity to get up
and move a few yards into the forest. It was hard moving with his pants
undone, but he managed. So far this trip had been a hundred times better
than expected. There was still much time left. He took off his messy
T-shirt and used to clean up. When he was ready to get going, he could not
resist looking at the boys again. They were already getting dressed and
would probably make it to camp before him. He began to walk and gathered
some dry wood on the way. It would give him a good excuse to leave the
camp.


---To be continued---

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