Date: Thu, 7 Sep 2017 22:28:47 +0000 (UTC) From: Kim Hansen Subject: Ring in Mine Chapter 14 Ring in Mine Kim Terry I have a problem: come up with clever ways of asking you to donate to Nifty or writing on the story. I am working on Chapter 25 as I prepare this for posting and it is still going strong. If you enjoy the stories on Nifty, please send a little something. Help support the cause. If you like Nifty donate. If you are nervous about using a credit card they accept PayPal. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This chapter does contain adult situations. If this bothers you or its not legal where you live, don't read it. Remember this is a story. Most of it is fiction. Always play safe. If you have taken the time to get this far in the story I would appreciate a short email. ringinmine@yahoo.com I have received some positive comments and suggestions for the story. Your letters are my motivation to keep telling the story. Enjoy. All rights are reserved to the author except those given to Nifty to publish and archive this work. Please do not repost without permission of the author. (If there are errors I do apologize up front. I am used to getting things as clean as possible and then the editor takes care of the rest.) Kim Ring in Mine: Chapter 14 I was feeling pretty good come morning. I cooked the last of the eggs. Tomorrow would have to be cold cereal. I was ready to explore the hot springs. "I don't have any cold weather clothes," Mark informed me staring at his eggs. I told him to eat his breakfast and we would see what I could find. We were about the same size and I had extra warm clothes. After we had washed up breakfast, I enjoyed putting Mark in a pair of my thermal underwear. I held them for him while he stepped into them. His dick was inches from my face. He had a small bush above his dick but that was all of the hair below his neck. I let him finish tucking his dick into the warm thermals. He wasn't near as bashful as last night. Now he was performing for me. As I stripped and pulled on another pair he commented on my ring. He asked the standard question. "Didn't that hurt?" "For only a second. Now it feels real good. I like the way I can feel its weight hanging in my jeans." I had given him something to think about. We didn't say much as I finished dressing him in layers for the cold. I grabbed a couple of towels and some gym shorts. "What are they for?" Mark asked. "If we hike all the way to the springs, we're going to want to go swimming." I had overheard Mike and Tim talking about the springs just a couple of weeks earlier. I wasn't going to warn Mark that most of the bathers at the springs did it in the nude. That was going to be my little surprise. It was a drive of half an hour before we found a little side road. There was nothing to single it out from any other side road unless you knew what to look for. The road became narrower and narrower. It had been traveled enough to make me certain we were on the right track. All signs of traffic ended at a small parking lot. There were a few cars. At the end of the lot was the trailhead. The hike was about two miles. At the end was a small dale filled with fog hiding the three large ponds surrounded by pine trees. The highest pond had the most steam rising from it. The lowest must have been the coolest. It had the least steam floating over it. In the ponds were a dozen or so people. Most of them nude. "I guess we didn't need the gym shorts. Let's get wet." I exclaimed. We hung our clothes on an empty tree and climbed into the coolest pond being careful to keep my stitches out of the water. The ponds were just deep enough to lounge in comfort. Warm water bubbled up through the sandy floor. It wasn't but five minutes before we moved to the next pond. A lot of the men and women were middle aged but since it was quite a hike most were in pretty good shape. They clustered around the irregular edge of the pool. Some were singles many in pairs. When someone stood up the scenery was well worth the hike. Here and there a couple would be into some heavy action. One girl, about 25 finished with one guy. When he left she found another. It wasn't long before she was sitting on this new guy's lap. The action left very little to the imagination. Mark was watching very intently. "She's pretty good looking, isn't she?" He asked. I had to agree with him. She had long blond hair, heavy but firm breasts and a trim body. When she was finished with this guy she gave him a quick kiss and he was gone. "I have to take a leak. I'll be right back," I said as I stood up. As I passed the blonde, I mentioned how much my friend admired her. She was moving toward Mark as I climbed out of the pond. I find it interesting that even though people were wandering around nude they still stepped behind some trees to pee. When I came out from behind the trees I noticed that Mark and the blonde were talking. Her hand was strategically placed in Mark's lap. He had one hand cupped around a breast. I wasn't going to mess this up for Mark so I moved to the hottest pond. The pond was too hot to sit down directly. I had climbed in where I was somewhat obscured by a higher bank from most of the bathers. A trim looking guy with just a touch of gray at the temples slid toward me. "I have never seen a cock with a ring in it before. May I touch it?" he asked. "Go ahead." He touched the end of my cock and lifted it. "It only hurt a second and it doesn't get in the way of sex," I answered before he could ask. My cock was growing with his masterful touch. He moved his tongue to the underside where the ring came out. About then a couple of other guys stood up and moved our way. Their cocks growing. They finished screening our action from the general view while working their own meat. Having an audience was a real turn on. After only a couple of minutes I filled his mouth with my cum. He swallowed every drop. He then turned to our audience and took another cock in his mouth. I quickly checked on Mark who had the blond sitting on his lap. He was having a good time, why shouldn't I. I took the other guy's cock between my lips. It was uncut. Even hard there was a little skin covering the head of this dick. I had never seen an uncut dick before. I enjoyed playing with the extra skin. His cock tasted vaguely of sulphur from the spring water. A college aged kid moved up. I took his cock in my hand and pulled it toward my mouth. I moved from the middle aged uncut cock to the younger one. I was in cock heaven. They made an occasional appreciative sound, but for the most part it was silent sex. I looked up and the two had moved their arms around each other and were kissing. I finally put both cocks in my mouth. It was a stretch but they fit. My tongue did a dance first around one head and then the other. I grabbed a pair of balls in each hand. They moved their free hands behind my head and pulled me closer. Their balls each had their own feel. The older guy's balls were loose and hung in their hairy sack, while the others were pulled up tight, hairless and firm. I had to compare tastes. I ran my tongue over the hairy balls first, sucking first one ball into my mouth they the other. I moved to the smooth pair of balls. First with the tongue and then sucking them. The saggy balls were more fun to play with. The balls had a lot more play in their skin enclosure. I definitely preferred the smooth ones. I liked feeling the texture of the balls without hair getting in the way. I thought my favorite would be smooth saggy balls. Sucking their balls was just enough to push them over the edge. The young guy's balls pulled up even tighter, and he came all over me. With a couple of strokes the uncut cock let its treasure follow. I had cum all over my face and chest. "Thanks, that was hot," the younger guy said. The older one just moved off. I rinsed off and decided to rejoin Mark. The blonde was just giving him her signature goodbye kiss as I slid back into the pond. I chose not to say anything. Mark was sort of shy and reserved as he sat there. Finally I was tired of all the quiet. I climbed out of the pool, gathered a loose snowball and let him have it. That started a snowball fight that spread as other young guys and a couple of girls joined the battle. I think back and it must have been quite a sight, all these nude kids playing in the snow with their dicks flying and boobs bouncing. Whenever someone got cold they retreated to the pools, only to rejoin the fun when they warmed up. Eventually we all gave in and retreated to the pools. It was then when we all shared names. One of the girls asked about the ring. "Doesn't that get in the way." "I haven't had any complaints." I'm usually shy, but I stood up and let the girls examine it. The guys were interested but they didn't want to seem too interested. "I don't think I could do it," one stated. "I don't know, I think if I had a chance I'd take it. It would go with my other two," Mark surprised me with his statement. I didn't comment but I wanted to shout, "Yes!" Two of the guys and one of the girls lived in the neighboring student housing complex. Because of the season, we couldn't stay too late. I didn't want to try the trail in the dark. The five of us made our way down the trail laughing all the way. We followed them back into the city and to a small Mexican restaurant. We all talked until late. When Mark and I finally got to the apartment, we were shot. I let Mark have the bathroom first. When I came out he was asleep. Lying there he looked so innocent. The sadness that filled his eyes that first night had disappeared. I hoped I was right thinking he needed a friend more than a lover. I turned off the lights, dropped my shorts and crawled into bed. He cuddled up next to me. When his bare cock pressed into my thigh I smiled. He had followed my example of sleeping nude. That was how I feel asleep, with this cute guy, hopefully I could call a friend, clutched to my chest. I was 6 o'clock the next morning when the phone rang. It was Sue. "Remind Mark that he still has school today. He needs to be ready by quarter to seven. He can ride with Brad." She announced. I woke up Mark and broke the news to him. Those sad puppy eyes returned. It tore me up inside. "How many more days of school do you have before you're out for Christmas?" I asked. "Just until Wednesday, but there are major tests in all my classes," Mark answered. "Maybe we can hang out over the holidays," I reassured him. His eyes lit right up. "Do you think I could maybe get a ring in my dick? I think it's real hot." He asked hopefully. I looked at the clock. "If we hurry we can do it right now. We can call it an early Christmas present." Mark quickly showered while I got the stuff ready. It was really the first time I had touched his cock as I prepared it and then pushed the needle through. "That's it? My nipple hurt more than that." He exclaimed. That wasn't comforting. I had been thinking that nipple ring looked mighty hot. I wasn't sure if it was going to hurt a lot. Mark examined his new ring as I cleaned it up. While I wrapped it with some gauze and taped a condom over it, I gave him the care instructions. Mark borrowed a pair of my underwear, jeans and shirt. It wasn't a perfect fit but it looked good. As Mark left I called, "I'll see you on Thursday." ----------- If you are enjoying the story I would appreciate hearing from you. ringinmine@yahoo.com