Date: Sun, 16 Feb 2014 21:01:25 +0000 From: Nice Guy Subject: Highland Flings 10 This story is a work of fiction, with some bases in reality, (how else does a good author create a story!) but any names, dates and locations have no basis in reality. Nifty needs your help to stay alive, so donate what you can. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------------------------------------------------------- Highland Flings 10 Cameron and I got back to the cabin and changed into our pyjamas. We managed to hoodwink the night patrol into thinking that we were just getting into bed without too much difficulty. I was wearing blue and back star long pyjama bottoms with no shirt and underwear, like I always do. Cameron was wearing black gym-style short pyjamas and the shirt he wore yesterday. When he pulled it over his head I got a glimpse of his stretched V and the waistband of his shorts. I don't think he was wearing any underwear either. The thought made me smile. Cameron noticed my expression. "What are you smiling about?" he said coyly, with a wry smile across his lips. "Oh nothing." I said, "Just contemplating how sexy it would be if you didn't wear a t-shirt." Cameron smiled again, oh that coy smile that made me lose it completely, and raised his arms like a toddler. I said nothing. I crossed the tiny distance between us, grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. When the shirt had cleared his face, he was biting his bottom lip in one of the most seductive ways I have ever seen. I raised my eyebrows in surprise. My boner rose in surprise as well, throbbing straight against the fabric of my pyjamas. Cameron looked straight down. "Huh." he said, "No underwear" I smirked. I then grabbed his shoulder and propelled his forehead onto mine. Our bodies got even closer together. The space between our lips became ever smaller, and his breath intermingled with mine. I placed my hand on his hand and my other hand on his hip. He responded by placing his free hand on my shoulder. I suddenly had the craziest idea and pulled away from him. He looked at me with a confused face, but I just smiled and walked over to my side table. I pulled out my iPod and speaker set, and turned on some music. [Music at http://youtu.be/fyZ-VclSTTQ] Cameron looked at me, dumbfounded. "What are you doing with that on your iPod?" he gasped. I just smiled. "I had to basically take over music last Christmas Dance when our sound system packed in the day before!" I said, grimacing at the memory. Being technologically minded, I was called upon to DJ at the Christmas Dance with my iPod, when the in-house sound system panel packed up. It was worth it, because now Mrs McCormac thinks the sun shines out of my arse and will do practically anything for me. He just laughed. I took the opportunity. I walked straight up to him, pulled him close to me, placed my hand on his shoulder and his other hand in mine. I then rested my head in his shoulder and started to sway. He swayed with me and got even closer to me. The feeling of bare skin on bare skin was incredible, but, surprisingly, I stayed soft. I think my brain realised that this wasn't about sex, but a moment of true love and friendship between two boys. When the artist started singing, I started singing softly along with him. I wasn't a particularly good singer, but, then again, neither was Cameron. "I can't believe this moment's come, It's so incredible that we're alone, There's so much to be said and done, It's impossible not to be overcome." I placed my hand on his cheek. "Will you forgive me if I feel this way, 'cause we've just met - tell me that's OK. So take this feeling'n make it grow. Never let it - never let it go." Neither of us said anything for the longest time. We just stared into each others eyes, melting into each others arms. At the second verse, Cameron sang with me, keeping me extremely close. "Now would you mind if I bared my soul, if I came right out and said you're beautiful." "'Cause there's something here I can't explain, I feel I'm diving into driving rain. You get my senses running wild, I can't resist your sweet, sweet smile" We both smiled at each other. "So take this feeling 'n make it grow, Never let it - never let it go." Tears sprang to my eyes, the emotions overwhelming me. But I kept singing. "I've been waiting all my life, to make this moment feel so right. The feel of you just fills the night, so c'mon -just hold on tight." I squeezed his shoulder at the last note of the song, and he did the same. "I love you." I whispered. We stopped swaying. "I love you too." he whispered back. "Always..." He planted his lips on mine and our tongues started battling. My boner finally made an appearance, and started mashing against his while we moaned passionately. We were so far into it, we didn't notice the door open and close, and the sharp intake of breath that came from behind us. At least, not consciously. When we pulled out for air, and Cameron opened his eyes. They widened when he saw Jake standing right there, and he quickly pulled me off of him. I looked at him with confusion, but then I turned over to see where he was looking. My eyes widened too. "Erm..." I stammered. "How...How long have you been there?" Jake just laughed. "Long enough" he said, pointing to the large piece of meat tenting his pyjamas. I took in what he was wearing. He had opened his puffy jacket to reveal a grey t-shirt and navy blue lounge pants, with no obvious inner waistband. He was carrying a small bag which seemed to contain a change of clothes. "Ah!" I vocalised. "So I take it you want to get in on this then?" "Is it that obvious?" he joked. I walked up to him and pulled off his jacket. "Well..." I said "To get in with this, you need to have on the same attire as us!" Cameron laughed in agreement. So did Jake. I decided to take the lead. "Lift your arms up, buddy boy!" I commanded. Jake complied, smirking. As I pulled his t-shirt over his beautifully chiselled form, I planted a kiss on his tight stomach. Jake shuddered in approval. I pulled the t-shirt off him, threw it to the side, grabbed his hand and led him to the pushed-together bed. "Lie back, and let us rock your world." I whispered into his ear. He looked at me, smiled, and lay back, placing his arms behind his head. I looked at Cameron. He smiled and placed his lips on Jake's cheek. I copied him on the other side and together, we began to slowly work our way down his body. We suckled on his neck, being careful not to leave any lovebites. I could feel every moan that came out of his mouth. We moved to his chest, teasing each little nipple to attention. Jake started whimpering from hyper-stimulation. We then moved to his midriff and licked everywhere above the waistband of his pyjamas. He started to pant and make weird gutteral noises that we interpreted as frustration. We decided it would be extremely cruel to deny them any further, so we both grabbed a side of his bottoms, he lifted his ass in agreement and we pulled the garment down his silky legs and off him completely. His cock, celebrating at being released from it's confines, started pulsing in time with his heartbeats. It was one of the most delicious sights I had seen in my young life. A shining red head peeking out from an enormous foreskin with a stark white shaft contrasting with dark purple veins and just dropped slightly swinging balls with a nice dusting of pure black hair. Cameron and I placed our lips either side of his quivering shaft and began to lick. Jake's eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned even louder. His hips began bucking his dick through our lips at an extremely fast rate. Our lips occasionally met round the side of his shaft, causing great pleasure to us as well. My dick was in danger of bursting through my pyjamas. I'm pretty sure Cameron felt the same. After only a few minutes, Jake's head went a deeper shade of red and bigger. He started humping even more forcefully into our faces while he moaned and whimpered sporadically. I could sense he was close, and neither of us wanted to miss a drop, so we quickly replaced our lips with our hands and placed both of our mouths over his head, and we both began jacking in earnest. Jake suddenly fell silent as his quivering penis released two enormous shots from his pee slit. Cameron took the first shot in his mouth and I took the second. We were all so sexed up, none of us noticed the slight squeak of the door opening or the elusive blast of cold air through the gap. Neither Cameron nor I noticed anything until we felt a pair of freezing hands grab our shoulders and pull us sharply away from Jake and onto the floor. Both of us fell in crumpled heaps on the floor, face down. I could hear the squeaking of bedsprings as Jake sat up to see what the commotion was. Then came a sharp intake of breath. ------------------------------------------------------------------- End Of Chapter 10 Any comments/constructive critisism to niceguy0398@gmail.com