Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2020 00:07:16 +0800
From: Fist Bump <supbrodie101@gmail.com>
Subject: Foster Slut Chapter 20

Chapter 20


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"Hey! None of that, you little pervert!" Caleb called indignantly as he
heard me unzip Mark's pants in the backseat. Mark laughed, before
zipping himself back up. That must have been my fourth try, but damn it I
keep getting caught. It's Mark's zipper, it's so dang loud. We were on
our way to the campsite, and the familiar woods are starting to come into
view. "We're almost there and I swear I will stop this car and kick you
out if you try something again, Lucas." Caleb threatened, looking back
at me through the rear view mirror. I rolled my eyes, smirking at him.
God, it's so fun to see him riled up. He gets so twitchy. Turning to
Mark, Caleb then glared at him through the mirror. "And you, don't let
him do that. You're literally in a car with me. Control your whore." He
hissed. Mark just raised his hands in surrender. "It's pointless to
try. I just let him do whatever he wants with me." Caleb responded with
a roll of his eyes. Murmuring something about Mark and I being horny
perverts and that one day he ought to cut our balls off. Making us
snicker in the back like a couple of teenagers.


When we arrived Mark and Caleb immediately got to work assembling the
tents, chairs, and tables while I brought down the coolers and the
fishing poles from the trunk. Because Caleb came with us, this time we
had more supplies than before. Making for a more comfortable camping
experience. The same gigantic tent from last time was present, and beside
that was Caleb's own massive one. Because they were such pros at
camping, everything was set up in less than an hour. Our secluded
campsite was quickly filled with our supplies, the tents sitting side by
side in the middle, the chairs and tables on the side, with the foldable
chairs in front overlooking the calm clear lake. Now all that was left to
do was to actually enjoy the experience. "God, what a nice view." Caleb
heaved a heavy sigh as he stood near the water, breathing in all in. It
was getting hotter, as summer was starting to come. "Oh, I needed
this." He continued, his tone subdued. My head turning to him
immediately. I thought back to last night when Mark mentioned that
Caleb's bitch of an ex came by his house. Asking for her things, then
taking off as soon as she got them. Way to kick Caleb down, I thought. I
just hope she realizes how much she lost with leaving a guy like Caleb.
The man is so loyal, so generous, and has the biggest heart.


I walked over, to where he stood along the shore of the calm lake. I took
his hand and squeezed, and also took in the beautiful view in front of
us. Mark was busy in the back, and my full attention was on Caleb. "I'm
sorry about her, Caleb. Don't worry, we will cheer you up. I promise.
This weekend is going to be amazing. I'll make sure of it." I said,
injecting as much cheer as I can into my words. Caleb turned to me with
still sad eyes, and stared for a few seconds, deep in thought. Until he
took a deep breath and with a blink, I saw a newfound twinkle in his big
hazel eyes. With a cocky smirk, he said, "How? By offering another
blowjob?" I laughed out loud. There he is. I let go of his hand and
started to walk back towards the camp.


The rest of the day was spent doing three things. Eating in our camp,
fishing, and swimming in the lake. Well, not swimming exactly, more like
Mark and Caleb tossing me around in the water, dunking my head under,
just all-around bullying me. It was all good fun though, and I got back
at them by pinching their nuts as they push my head under. By late
afternoon, the three of us were already wiped from our childish games in
the water and retreated back to the camp to sit and watch as the sun set
in the horizon. There's just something about this place, something
different, that everytime I'm here it feels like we are the only people
in the world. It's so quiet and calm it feels like this private campsite
of ours has pulled us into its own secluded world. I've felt that before
with Mark, the first time we came here. Back when we were still new and
still figuring out what we were. Now, it seemed that it didn't matter
even though Caleb was around, the sense of solitude was not broken. In
fact, there was an added element. Something different or foreign that I
couldn't place. Something warm and inviting. Something... intimate.


We retreated back to our tents early in the night after a full dinner of
none other than fish, of course. All of us exhausted from our first day
at the camp, we decided to leave the fire going on in the middle of the
camp and immediately called it a day. There may have been some silent
fucking that happened in our tent as soon as we got inside, but that's
nothing Caleb wouldn't expect from us. We really tried our best to keep
the noises to a minimum, or my noises, but Mark's hand on my mouth can
only do so much. The poor guy. But if Caleb's already asleep, it should
be good. Considering his tent was several feet away from ours.


"Where are you going?" Asked Mark as I tried to get up, his spent cock
slipping out of my hole. "I gotta pee." I tried to slip away from him
but to no avail, his arms only tightening and pulling me towards his
chest. I chuckled, my face pressing against his hard pecs. I may have
taken a quick whiff. His chest always smelled so good. Especially after
sex. "I just told you I need to pee and here you are pressing me against
you. Do you even understand what could happen? I'm going to wet both of
us." he snorted, still not budging. "Wouldn't you like that. I thought
you like piss. You got off when I pissed on you. Remember?" Oh god. I do
remember, it was fucking dirty and hot. But that's beside the point.
Willing my cock that just twitched to calm down, I sighed at the conjured
image of that hot night. "Dirty perv." I muttered, making Mark crack a
smile. "Said the little sex deviant." He threw back. After announcing
that I really have to pee and he should let me go or else I will piss on
his pillow, he finally relented. I quickly put on my boxer shorts, opened
our tent and in the cool breeze of the night I went straight to the back
our tent towards the bush to relieve myself.


I took care of my business and after tucking myself back into my shorts,
I was on my way back towards the tent when I was stopped by the lone
figure sitting by the fire. "Caleb?" I asked, his head turning up.
"Lucas. What's up?" He seemed lost in thought, his eyes downcast. "I
got out to pee. Is something wrong? What are you doing here alone? I
thought you already went inside your tent?" He shook his head and
smiled. "Nah, I'm fine. I just... just have a lot on my mind. So I came
back out." I nodded. He seemed like he's going through another funk so
I decided to sit down next to him. "I hate seeing you sad, Caleb," I
said, sighing. "It's like you're a completely different person when
you're not smiling. And it's such a shame because you have a beautiful
smile." I didn't know where those words are even coming from, I guess
Caleb's sullenness has gotten to me too. He chuckled softly,  "Oh, you
little flatterer. It's nothing, really. I just started to think about
her and then suddenly I found myself not being able to stop. There's so
many things running around my mind right now. Like where did I go wrong?
Is it because I've been busy at work? Or I'm too distant? Or maybe
it's the fact that I haven't been se..." he stopped himself right
there. As if pulling back. Then he looked at me for a split second before
giving me an embarrased smile. "Nevermind." He finished. "What? You
haven't been what?" I insisted, not letting him close up on me. He
looked at me for several seconds, his eyes debating something, before he
cleared his throat and looked away again. "Sexually active. Uhh... with
her." That's it? But before I could ask anything, he spoke again.
"It's just, I had a lot of things on my mind since... since you
know..." he was struggling, with what I had no idea. "Since uhhh... you
and Mark got together." Oh. Now I was the one who couldn't look at him.
I was suddenly hit with shame and humiliation. "Oh my god, Caleb, I'm
sorry. Is it because I kept teasing you? Kept embarrassing you with my
innuendos? I'm so sorry. I'll stop now. I didn't realize it's been
bothering you this much. I feel bad. I was just trying to make fun of
you, it wasn't my intention to mess with your head. I'm really sorry.
I-"


"Lucas. No, it's not-" Caleb tried to cut in. "But it's because of
me," I barged on. "Maybe not indirectly but it's because of my teasing
that your girlfr-" He turned to me and was about to say something but I
kept going on, shame and guilt driving me to keep talking. "Lucas, you
don't understand." He tried to explain. But I just shook my head, I
wasn't having it. "Mark warned me about this. He said I should stop
messing with you because you're a nice guy and you don't deserve it.
He's right." His frustrated eyes were glued to mine. "Lucas. I-" "I
promise I'll stop. I won't do it again. Oh god, I'm so ashamed of
myself. That's why you initially didn't want to come with us here,
isn't it? Of course you wanted a break from my messing with you.
Especially now, when you're going through a breakup. Oh god, and then I
went and kept unzipping Mark in the car when you were driving. I'm
sorry, Caleb. I'm really really so-" I was interrupted not with words
this time. Instead, I was interrupted by Caleb's lips as they crushed
into mine. I was stunned, left unmoving, as his lips stayed pressed
against mine for a several moments. Then he raised his hands to cup the
back of my head and pulled me closer to his lips. A second later, he
opened his mouth and deepened our kiss, his tongue coaxing my mouth open,
before delving inside to get a taste. The sensation of his tongue, as it
explored inside my mouth, tasting me, and in turn letting me taste him,
was enough to make me whimper out loud. He started to kiss me fervently,
his warm breaths ghosting across my face, his lips full and soft and wet.
It made my body heat up despite of the cool night. When he separated us,
he caressed my face and stared at my lips, ones that have quickly become
red and swollen from his tantalizing kiss. "Mark is right. You really do
shut up when you get kissed."


I touched my lips with my fingertips, which were still tingling, as I
stared at Caleb with wide, angry eyes. "What was that?!" He laughed,
completely overlooking my emotions. "Oh, so now that I've actually
kissed you, you get mad at me?" I was left sputtering, I had no idea
what to say to that. I don't even know what I'm feeling. Am I really
mad? Or confused? Horny? Yes, horny. Definitely. There's no hiding that,
Caleb could just look down at the erection trying to poke through my
flimsy boxer shorts and he would know for himself just how much. And
glancing down at the hefty bulge in his pants wasn't helping my cock to
calm down. Okay, so he's got an erection too. What am I even supposed to
do now? Because I know what I'm supposed to do when it's Mark who's
got an erection, I'd go straight to my knees and work on it like the
good boy he tells me I am. But this is Caleb. What is he even thinking
about?


"Mark said that too," Caleb added, interrupting my thoughts. I lifted
an eyebrow in question, having no clue with what he was talking about.
"You get way into your head. Just like you're doing now. You're
overthinking. I can practically hear the gears turning in your head." I
faced him, a frown evident on my face. "But you kissed me. How do you
think that would make me feel? Of course I'll be overthinking. I don't
even understand this. You stuck your tongue down my throat, Caleb. Now
I'm hard, and you're hard too. I'm horny and I have half a mind to
either jerk off and blow a load right here right now or kneel down and
blow y-" I stopped myself. But Caleb has already caught what I was going
to say. His mouth twitched into a knowing smirk. "What? Blow me? By all
means, go ahead." He said, his hand quickly going to work his pants,
unbuttoning himself. "Woah, woah, wait!" I tried to say, but he kept
going. He unzipped himself and in the next second he pulled his cock out
and held it standing straight up in the wind just like that. Oh, he's
uncut. Never thought of that. But wait, what is happening? I feel like a
deer caught in the headlights. The turn of events have completely
pulverized my head. One minute I was sitting down with Caleb, trying to
cheer him up, now I'm here, staring at his hard, thick cock as it stood
proudly in the night, illuminated by the fire. In its proud glory.


"Well?" Caleb coaxed. I looked at him, his imploring eyes, then down to
his cock then back again to his eyes. My gaze darted back and forth
several times for long moments. "You really want me to suck you?" I
asked, voice going soft. Am I second guessing? I don't remember ever
second guessing when it came to sex. Why I am suddenly so afraid is
beyond me. "Yes." Caleb answered. His commanding voice so sure, so
strong. He even wiggled his cock for good measure.


My resolve is quickly crumbling, I found myself leaning down. Closer and
closer. Oh god, I'm really doing this. I'm really going to suck
Caleb's cock. I took his uncut cock in my hand, feeling the hard, heavy
shaft, like a thick baton, and slowly stroked it up and down. My eyes
glued to the weeping glans, mesmerized at the bead of precum that
gathered in his slit as I pulled down his foreskin that revealed the
shiny head. "Yessss, thaaat's it. God, your hand feels so good." He
moaned, his head falling back and his eyes closing. I leaned down to
press my nose against it and take a quick sniff. The scent sending a
surge of electricity all over my body. Then in one fluid motion, I
swallowed his cock. All eight and a half inches of it. Until my nose was
buried in his thick bush. "Gah! Oh god." He choked, both his hands
suddenly clutching my hair. Gently pulling my head back. The pleasure
must have been too much too fast. But I wasn't relenting, I held my
breath and immediately started to swallow around it. Using my throat to
work his cock. "Ohhhh shit! Lucas, I- I'm..." he turned breathless,
trembling in his seat, his legs flexed and he didn't know how to take
this much pleasure. His girl clearly sucked at giving him blowjobs. I
pulled back to let him take a breath. Poor Caleb, he has no idea what's
coming to him. I gazed at him, his pinched face, his chest as it rapidly
rose and fell. Is he hyperventilating? And his straining cock, red and
swollen, veins almost bursting, precum overflowing. He looked like he
could burst with one lick. Wow, the power to reduce Caleb into this
staggering mess was fucking heady and addictive.


Deciding it was enough time to let him catch his breath, I swallowed it
all back down. But this time, I started to fuck my throat with it. In
rapid succession, I throated it all, swallowed around it, my throat
muscles working it, then I pulled back, before plunging it back deeply
once more. I did it again and again, Caleb's moans were getting
desperate, his soft cries and the wet, gurgling noises of his cock in my
throat echoing through the trees, the lake, the campsite. My throat was
getting quite the abuse, but I didn't dare stop. Intense passion and
lust fueling me, not letting me stop until I got a taste of Caleb's
release. Thankfully I didn't have to wait long. When his cock started to
twitch uncontrollably, I knew he was about to cum. "Lucas, stop. I'm
cumming! Oh fuck! I'm cumming..." Then off he went. Never pulling his
cock out of my mouth, I stayed still as his cock spewed loads after loads
of cum straight down my throat. "Ohhhh shit! Fucking helllll...." he's
still not finished. His cock was still twitching and I could still feel
it shooting inside.


After a long while, he finally finished. Man, he came a lot. Fuck. That
must have been ten or twelve loads. He's unbelievable. "Holy shit,
Lucas. That was the best blowjob I've ever gotten." He said
breathlessly, his sweaty chest glistening as it rose and fell quickly. I
snorted, wiping my lips with the back of my hand. I turned my eyes to his
softening cock and watched as it hung limp over his now empty,
low-hanging balls. His cock looked throughly spent, so I gave it a quick
kiss. "Seriously, no wonder Mark's been so happy." He added, making me
burst to laughter. Before long he was chuckling too.


When he came down from his orgasm, we sat side by side again and watched
the crackling fire. A long while has passed since we sat there in
silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, Caleb and I were merely lost in our
own thoughts. Me, thinking about how that blowjob could change things.
Caleb probably thinking what that blowjob meant for him. I gazed at him
worriedly, but he looked fine to me. He didn't look like someone on the
brink of panic or anxiety. He just seemed pensive. "Does this mean I'm
gay?" He suddenly asked, breaking the silence. He didn't move, he
remained sitting there while his eyes stared at the fire. Clearing my
throat, I grabbed his arm and answered his question with another
question. "Do you feel like you are?" He didn't respond for a while,
almost making me think that he doesn't plan on answering that question.
Then he turned to me and shook his head. "I don't know. I don't think
so." I nodded at him. "Then you're not. It's that simple." I said,
but that didn't seem to satisfy him. He shook his head. "I have no
plans of getting it on with guys, but I do want to have a go with you
again. So how about that. What does that mean?"


I gave it a few long seconds to mull it over. "It means I'm
irresistible. Plain and simple." I announced. A smirk pasted on my face
to really sell it. Caleb laughed hard. His eyes crinkling, blush tinting
his handsome face as he laughed soundly. There's that Caleb I'm used
to. This one right here. Infecting me with happiness like the the big
ball of joy that he is. He looks so good when he's like this, it's like
the world is alright again. He radiates so much love and warmth that when
he's down the world becomes desolate and lifeless. And that deep, boyish
laugh I hear right now, how I wish that the world will never take that
sound away ever. He deserves the world, in its loving, perfect form, for
all the good that he does. He doesn't deserve having his heart broken.


"Seriously, there's no use thinking about those things Caleb," I said,
patting his hand before joining them with mine. "You are who you are. It
doesn't make you any different. Mark didn't sweat it when we got
together. All that bastard said to me was since I make his heart and his
cock happy, he might keep me. The asshole." Caleb snorted. "Does that
mean I can keep you too? To keep my cock happy?" I slapped him lightly
on the cheek. Making him laugh. "That's not my point." I chided. When
his laughter died down, he looked at me again and gave me a nod. "Yeah,
I know what you mean. And thanks, Lucas, I appreciate it." His eyes then
turned to my lips. "It's okay. You can kiss me again." I said, knowing
where his mind was. And the next second he did.


We decided to get some rest after that. Caleb made up his mind to leave
all his confusing thoughts behind and just go with what he feels. To
which I agreed and reminded him that I'll be right here anyway if he
needed someone to talk to. As I got inside my tent, Mark was sleeping
silently. He was on his back, his shirtless torso in display. He must
have put on his boxers after I went outside. Which was more than an hour
ago. Exhaustion pulling me in, I quietly laid down, resting my face on
his chest, then wrapping my arm around him. I sighed deeply, he's so
warm I could never tire of sleeping like this. Cradled in his chest, his
even breaths starting to lull me to sleep. I closed my eyes, a satisfied
smile written on my face, and was about to dream when my eyes flew open
at the sound of Mark's amused voice. "So, did you like sucking Caleb's
cock?" Mouth falling open, I briskly lifted my head to find his face
grinning at me. "Come on, you were both so loud. You honestly thought I
wouldn't hear?"