Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2023 16:24:51 +0000 (UTC) From: Harry Broom Subject: Magaliesberg Adventure gay/camping Important note This a story of gay fiction for a mature audience. It contains consenting sex between men. If this offends you, leave or is illegal where you live, leave now. If you enjoy the stories on the site, donate to Nifty to keep the site going. About the Magaliesberg The Magaliesberg has ancient origins. Its composition is ascribed to successive geological processes over a very protracted history. Its quarzites, shales, chert, and dolomite were deposited as sediments in an inland basin on top of a 3-billion-year-old Archaean Basement Complex, known as the Kaapvaal Craton. Today the Magaliesberg of northern South Africa is a modest but well-defined mountain range composed mainly of quartzites. The highest point of the Magaliesberg is about 1,852 meters (6,076 ft) above sea level. Magaliesberg adventure The Adventure Club members were allowed to leave school early on Friday. We packed the gear and supplies in a van that Adam, a teacher, drove. There was a lot of energy and excitement in the van and Rafa couldn't wait to get to the destination. I sat up front with Adam and spoke about the Catholic church's views on homosexuality and why I had problems with it. We arrived at our destination in just over two hours amd unpacked the van and set up our tents alongside a farm dam near a tap and nearby long drop. Rafa and I chose a spot a little way from the rest. Everyone helped collect firewood in the bush and we built a fire in the fire pit. There was some time before supper, and everyone went off to explore the paths leading from the camp. Rafa, Adam, and I walked up a rough path that led to a viewpoint. We sat there with the wind blowing through our hair and spoke about the plans for the next day's hike. When we got back to camp the young women had started the fire and all Adam had to do was to put the meat on the grill. Everyone helped make salads and Rafa mixed some mayonnaise with the precooked potatoes. We enjoyed our meal together and soon a canopy of stars covered us. The moon had not yet appeared, which made it easy to identify some of the constellations in the sky. The night birds were singing, and the sounds of cicada beetles droned in the background. Marisa suggested we play charades. Adam added more wood to the fire to brighten up things, while Rafa and I washed the dishes under the tap, At around 10 we called it a night and made our way to the tents. Rafa and I brushed our teeth at the tap and Rafa, clad in his running shorts, had a rudimentary bath. We zipped the tent closed and made sure the uneven bumps in the ground were filled with clothing items. I spread out our sleeping bags and zipped them together. I undressed revealing my raging boner, which turned Rafa on. He was also sporting a boner. We were both on our knees and moved closer to kiss. I sucked on Rafa's full lips and ran my hands over his torso. Rafa did the same to me. We climbed into the sleeping bag and snuggled close to each other both feeling the warmth of our breath against our faces. I kissed every part of Rafa's face and slowly wanked his cock at the same time: "It's so good to be with you again and to feel the warmth of your body close to me." Rafa went down and took my cock into his mouth and sucked passionately while jerking me at the same time. I could have exploded at any moment and pushed Rafa off, and I went down to suck Rafa's beautifully shaped cock. His precum was tasty and he spewed cum into my mouth in no time. Rafa couldn't wait and was soon milking my cock again and swallowing my cum. Rafa hugged me as we snuggled into a comfortable position. I could feel Rafa's warm breath on my neck and got shivers down my spine when Rafa nibbled my ears. I found his touch very sensual. It was a timeless moment and both Rafa and I were totally at peace. The next morning Rafa and I were up first and boiled the kettle on the gas stove to make coffee for the group. Adam had prepared his special muesli mix for the trip and warmed up some milk to mix it with. It was a beautiful clear day, and we already felt the heat of the sun beating on them. We decided to do a day hike to some rock pools and not to camp there and left camp once we had washed the dishes. Hiking in these ancient mountains was incredible. The views were spectacular and the terrain unique. Adam enjoyed identifying the different plants and explaining what they were seeing as we hiked. He was also quite knowledgeable of the geology of the area and pointed out interesting rock outcrops. We hiked for a few kilometers along a ridge to get to the gap where we could descend into the valley where the rock pools were located. Chains had been fastened into the steep slopes which allowed us to get down safely. There were quite a lot of other hikers at the pools who were already swimming when we got there. Rafa and I knew that we would be swimming in our shorts on that day. The adventure club group all got in and cooled down, and we found a perfect place to jump in from on the cliff and we had a good time. We shared some sandwiches for lunch and ate some fruit. The water in the river was clean and very drinkable, and one of the young women in our group had brought a Boston loaf which she sliced up for dessert. We swam in the rock pools again after lunch making up a game with some pebbles. The clouds were building up quickly and we hurried up the steep slope to get out of the valley. These highveld thunderstorms can be very dangerous, "Let's try and get back to the camp as fast as possible," Adam said. But we couldn't outpace this storm as the skies darkened and the sound of thunder grew nearer. Adam told us to find a place to shelter. We had no rain gear with us, nor did we have any tents with us. We made our way off the ridge when a strong wind swept a drizzle in. We were getting very wet, and Adam was worried that we might get hyperthermia and when we got to a dirt road, we sheltered under a makeshift bus stop. The rain turned into hail and the noise was thunderous on the corrugated iron sheets. We huddled closely to keep dry and warm as the temperatures plummeted. The rain stopped, the skies cleared, and the sun made itself known again. Marisa and I studied the map and found the fastest routes back to camp. Fortunately, the sun was warm, and our clothes dried on our bodies as we walked. We hiked briskly and Rafa, Adam, and I spoke all the way. I asked Adam to join us in our tent that night. He was reticent and spoke about the risks of being caught. That night we made a barbeque again, Rafa rustled up what he called a "Spanish salad" and I cut up some bananas into custard for dessert. The fire caused shadows to dance around the camp. I looked at the redheaded Adam longingly and hoped that he would join us that night. Adam still looked very boyish at 28. In fact, I was taller than him. I noticed how the shadows danced on Adam's bare legs as we sat around the fire, and I longed to taste his penis again. We were all very tired after a lot of walking and decided to get an early night. Rafa and I straightened out our sleeping bags and undressed. We were lying chatting when the tent door zipped open and Adam climbed, dressed in his sleep shorts and t-shirt. My heart skipped a beat, and I was very glad to see him. Rafa made a space for him between us. I kissed him, and Rafa hugged Adam from behind and removed Adam's shirt. Within seconds all three of us were hard and took turns kissing. We tried to do a three-way kiss. The atmosphere in the tent was charged and we struggled to keep the noise down, which could easily be heard in the quiet of the night. I really wanted Adam's cock. I had the urge to touch it and wrap my fingers around his perfect shaft and to squeeze and fill my hands with his smooth balls. I went down and took his cock into his mouth and he whispered: "suck it, suck it." Seeing all of this made Rafa even more randy and went down and took my dick into his mouth. We were moaning and Adam told us to keep the noise down. Rafa got out the lube and lubed up. He was keen to have Adam's cock. Adam licked and played his Rafa's arse for a while. Adam fucked Rafa while I sucked Rafa off. I was oozing precum and hadn't yet ejaculated. Adam pulled me on his lap, his flaccid cock nestling in my arse crack. Adam used his right hand to wank me while kissing me lightly along my neck. My cock stiffened and pulsed as I came all over my stomach. Rafa and Adam made sure that they cleaned off the cum with their tongues, and we all lay on their backs lightly caressing each other's bodies. An incredible night which I tried to capture in a haiku: Moonlight paints the slopes Whispering winds in the grass Nature's lullaby. We were up early the next morning for an early breakfast, packed our gear into the van and made our way back to Joburg.