Date: Tue, 17 Jul 2018 01:11:48 +0000 From: |. .| Subject: Wanting Will by adk_bj categories: Adult-Youth, Camping, College Between my first and second years of college I moved to our family's lakefront `camp' in the mountains for the summer. It's actually a house but in this area, for some reason, everyone refers to second homes as camps. At the time I was 19 years old and looked like what we now call a twink... blonde hair, blue eyes, hairless body, 5'7", 140, with a bubble butt and 6 inches of nice pink cut cock. While family was there on weekends I had the place all to myself during the week and that's when some of my more fun adventures took place. One afternoon, within days of moving in, I noticed a boy riding his bike down our road and looking toward the camp. As he was passing by I acknowledged him with a nod and a wave. He immediately turned toward me and as he rolled up asking "You new around here?" I laughed and said "New? No. I've been coming here all my life. I think you're the one who's new here." He smiled "Yeah, we just moved here a couple months ago. I'm Will." he said extending his hand. He stood about 5-foot 9-inches and was very fit. His loose tee with the sides cut out showed off his taut, hairless torso and his strong but not overly muscled arms. His loose, worn-out Levi's cutoffs showed off his powerful legs and slim waist. Will's face was at that stage of becoming a man but still boyishly cute with a slight fuzz over his upper lip. His straw-colored straight blonde hair was medium length. Add all this and his country boy twang made for a perfect package... This kid was hot! After we exchanged pleasantries we fell into an easy conversation and ended up chatting on my dock for over an hour, telling each other our backgrounds, ages, etc. Will was telling me his life story and it seemed like he had packed a lot into his 15+ years. I may have been older but Will was bigger, taller and had no lack of self-confidence. At some point in our conversation he asked what time it was and when I told him he jumped up "Damn, I gotta go. I got stuff I gotta get done before dinner." I smiled at my new friend and extended my hand, "Well, great to meet ya. You know where to find me if ya wanna stop by." "Yeah you too," Will beamed, "I definitely be around later." And with that he was off, pedaling his bike up the road. It was then that I first noticed, "Man, that boy has a great ass!" Will and I became fast friends. We hung out almost every day listening to music, playing cards, having fun on the lake and drinking a few beers in the evening. I had no doubt that Will was straight but he either didn't notice or didn't mind me checking out his hot body. Sometimes when we would change after swimming he would moon me and laugh. His ass was so hot... round, muscular and hairless with great tan lines on his hips and legs that made his that white bubble butt sexy as hell. Little did he know how much I wanted to touch it. He never flashed me his dick but he sometimes talked about how big it was. I always challenged him to "Prove it," and he'd reply "You just wanna see my dick." We both knew he was right. Will slept at my place frequently. We zipped two sleeping bags together and would usually crash on top of them (unless it was cold) on a convertible couch in front of the fireplace wearing only our underwear. One night I noticed a bit of a tent in his shorts and thought, "I want to see how big that dick is," so I put my hand on his stomach and slowly slid it down to the waistband of his briefs. He didn't react so I slowly slid my hand into his shorts and brushed against the head of his dick. Still no reaction so I wrapped my hand around the shaft and gave a gentle squeeze. His dick began to slowly inflate. At that point several things went through my mind: "Is he asleep? Is he awake and enjoying this?" And then, after it was fully hard, "Man, that's a nice dick!" It was pretty dark and I couldn't see it but Will's dick was rather thick and seemed to be about seven inches long. I squeezed it a few more times and it throbbed each time. I ran a finger over the head and sure enough there was precum leaking out. I don't know if I was stupid or brave but at that point it didn't matter. I was in lust. I pulled the front of his briefs back, leaned over and licked the tip of his beautiful cut cock. His precum was like nectar. I took him in my mouth and just as I started to go down Will whispered, "What are you doin'?" I immediately stretched the waistband of his briefs. "Nothing," I pretend laughed and let go. It snapped down on his hard dick with a 'thwack' and before Will could say anything I continued, "You were pitching a tent over here. I'm just breaking your balls," I lied. "Asshole," Will mumbled, turning on his side and going back to sleep. "Whew," I thought, "I just escaped that one." As much as I lusted after Will I didn't want to mess up our friendship by doing something stupid. Everything seemed normal the next couple days until Will said, "I wanna talk to ya about something." My heart dropped. This was it. He was going to call me out, call me a faggot and tell me we're not friends anymore. All this flashed through my mind in a second before I responded, "What's that?" "When I woke up the other night you were suckin' my dick," Will stated matter-of-factly. I was speechless but apparently my face showed my reaction - sheer fright. In the same tone he continued, "I don't care if that's your preference. I just want you to know I'm straight." "OK," was all I could muster in response. "So are you a fag?" he asked and even though he used `fag' it seemed to be without judgment. "I don't know," I answered honestly, "I don't think so. I just wanted to see what it was like." For a brief second I considered telling him about my friend Brian sucking me off on the same couch a couple weeks earlier - but I didn't. Will responded, "Well like I said, I don't care if that's your preference but I'm straight." "OK, no problem. I get it," I stammered. Will seemed unfazed, "Wanna play cards?" he said, grabbing a beer and turning on the music. And for the rest of the night it was like the conversation never happened. When we went to sleep that night I didn't even consider touching him. But Will's words and demeanor during our `conversation' mystified me for weeks afterward. He really didn't seem to care that I might be gay. He just wanted me to know that he's straight. He never said "Don't touch me again." Was he giving me permission to touch him but not to expect anything in return? As I pondered this the Summer continued the same way it had started with us hanging out and having lots of fun on the lake, at the camp and on a couple road trips. Will continued to show off his smooth body by (almost) always going shirtless and intentionally flashing me his incredible ass nearly every time we changed out of our swim shorts. One day while changing he bent so far over and so close by me that I could see his beautiful pink pucker. "Is this boy teasing me???" I wondered as drool escaped my lips. His next moved confirmed it, "You know you wanna kiss it," he smiled as he smacked his own ass. Yes I did! I wished I could tell him - or could I? As the end of Summer approached the nearby camps emptied out and again I was the only one living on our road. On a typical weeknight and went back to our usual routine of music, drinking, swimming and games. A little while after sunset Will stood up, did the usual stretch of his shirtless, sexy, V-shaped torso and said it was "time to go swimmin'." He was wearing jeans so I asked if he wanted to borrow some shorts. "Who needs `em? Ain't nobody left `round here but us!" he declared. I was stunned and thrilled at the same time. Might I finally see ALL of this boy naked? At the same time?? My dick started to get stiff immediately. As I pondered "How am I gonna get in the water without him seeing me hard?" Will was already headed for the dock. There wasn't much light but I'll never forget the sight: Will dropped his jeans and underwear, tossing them over a rock and turned to look out over the lake. The back deck light was just enough to illuminate him and almost nothing else. That golden blonde hair, broad shoulders, strong V-shape torso, slim waist and the most perfect, sweet ass I'd ever seen up to that point in my life. "C'mon," he yelled and waved me toward him as he stepped down and waded into the water. I went out, dropped my shorts and waded in, thankful he hadn't seen my predicament. But then he said something that made me wonder if he tried to cause it. "So did you like the show?" he asked. By now we were out a ways, treading water, splashing each other and generally acting like kids. "What show?" I replied, trying to play dumb but for all Will's country boy charm he was pretty smart. "I know you like lookin' at my ass," he said with a sly grin. I was lost for words. Will continued, "It's OK, I know I got a nice ass!" he laughed as he splashed more water at me. After swimming a bit more we headed back to the dock. By now it was dark and the camp light didn't do much to light the yard. Will was nothing more than a dark silhouette in front of me as we stepped up and out of the water. As he grabbed a towel off the line and began to dry his hair he stuck his ass out toward me and shook it a few times, saying, "Cause I know you like it," he giggled. I slapped his ass as I walked past him, "Yeah, right," I said, trying to sound disinterested. What I really wanted was an unfettered look at his cock and balls while he was still drying his hair. Before he could bust me I had grabbed a towel and started drying myself. "It's OK. I know I got a great ass!" I said, mocking him with all the sarcasm I could muster. We both laughed. As we went to grab our clothes I caught one more view of his completely naked country boy body. I pulled my shorts on and Will pulled his briefs then we headed inside. He then made a show of pulling on his jeans saying, "Fruit-of-the-Loom's ain't enough support for these bad boys," nodding toward his crotch. I just rolled my eyes and asked if he wanted a beer. We were both pretty drunk and tired by the time we passed out on the couch. I awoke a short time later and had to piss. The night had turned pretty chilly so when I went back to the couch I decided we needed to be in the sleeping bag, not on it. I pulled back the top half of the sleeping bag and rolled Will into it. He mumbled, "Thanks," and went back to sleep mode. I got in the sleeping bag and soon realized that with two of us in there it was too warm for jeans so I told Will that he should to take his off. He mumbled some response that remotely resembled, "Do it for me." Thinking he was just being drunk and lazy I reached down to unzip his jeans and was surprised at the size of his bulge. I slowly pulled his zipper down and his hefty package popped out of his jeans. I was so tempted to pull his underwear down but conflicted about it after our `conversation' from a couple weeks ago. And then I felt it... on the back of my head... "It couldn't be," I thought. But it was... Will's hand, applying the slightest downward pressure. My heart raced, "This can't be real," I thought, "but oh my God I hope it is." It seemed like it took an eternity to lower myself down to where I was face-to-face with Will's big briefs-covered package. On the way down I was asking myself, "Does he really want this? Is he even awake? I'm scared to pull down his underwear!" When I got down there lust overtook fear and I gently nuzzled Will's fat dick through the fabric of his shorts. It throbbed in response so I slowly lowered the front of his briefs. Will's fat seven inch cock sprang out, flopping onto my nose. I inhaled his teen boy musk. It was like heaven. I couldn't wait to get him in my mouth but in the back of my head something told me this would all end in a second when he woke up - if he was even asleep, that is. I wanted a sign but I was so horny I couldn't wait. I backed away enough to lick the tip of his mushroom head. Then I took him in my mouth and start sucking, moving slowly up and down, my tongue bathing his big boy meat with saliva. This was a fantasy come true and I wanted it to last. Almost imperceptibly, Will's hips started to move in concert with my sucking rhythm. His precum was flowing and delicious. I felt slightly more pressure on the back of my head. The thrust of his hips became more pronounced. A slight moan of, "Ugh," escaped Will between his labored breaths. I knew he was going to cum soon. I wanted it to last longer but I had waited months to taste this boy's cum and lust took over again. I started to suck that fat dick as hard as I could. Will's hips bucked as his hand pushed down. I touched his balls lightly and heard an unmistakeable groan. "Ugh," rumbled low out of Will's throat. His cock throbbed. A couple seconds later it throbbed again. Then it throbbed but didn't recede so I backed off to the head just as Will exploded in my mouth with a low guttural groan. One-two-three shots of teen boy cum immediately filled my mouth. I swallowed. Then his dick continued pulsing: four... five... six... seven... eight... nine... ten! It seemed to go on for thirty seconds. His sweet boy cream tasted exquisite and wow, was there ever a lot of it! I swallowed every drop and suckled his pulsing dick until it started to wilt. I lapped up whatever remained around Will's dick and pulled his underwear back up over that beautiful boy cock but didn't bother to zip up his pants. As I stretched back out Will shifted slightly, appearing to be asleep. But was he? I didn't know. We didn't see each other much over the next couple months due to busy schedules and me moving back home. When we did get together there was no mention of that night, as if it never happened. Then, just before Winter, I met up with Will in a bar near the camp. After a bit we decided to ditch the crowd and head to the camp where we built a roaring fire. We cracked open a bottle of booze to sip on and started to catch up on what we had both been up to the last couple months. As the fire got hotter we started to strip down until we were both in our underwear. After we finished the bottle we stretched out on the sleeping bag and continued small talk until we fell asleep. I got up a bit later to take a piss and after restocking the fire crawled over Will back to my spot on the couch. The glow from the fire danced around the room, accentuating the lines and curves of Will's lean body. Almost hypnotically, I placed my hand on his chest, feeling his hard pecs and soft, small nipples. I glanced down toward Will's briefs-covered package and noticed it seemed to have grown a bit. Then I got bold, leaned over and gave his nipple a little oral attention. It was almost like flipping a switch... when I glanced down again he was now pitching a tent... with a center pole of hard cock. I stared at it mesmerized. His cock bulged obscenely through the fabric, visibly throbbing every 10 seconds or so. Without even thinking my hand started to move down slowly, over his stomach to the waistband of his briefs. I pulled the front of his waistband up and out, freeing his dick from its cloth confines. It slapped back down onto his navel with a `thwack' sound. The thought of our `conversation' flashed through my mind, making me wonder if I should stop. Would he give me another sign, to stop or proceed? The memory of our last encounter pushed me forward. I gently lowered the waistband back down on top of his dick and moved to his hips, pulling each side down gradually until his cock was completely visible. I could have gone down on him like that but in my lustful state I wanted him completely naked. I started to pull down the back of his briefs and was stunned and thrilled when Will lifted his hips ever so slightly to assist my efforts. I pulled his briefs off, tossed them on the floor and glanced toward his face. His eyes were still closed, his face was blank and he appeared to be asleep - but then how or why did he lift his hips? At this point I didn't care. I got between his legs, took his cock in hand and admired his beautiful body, slowly stroking his dick until a pearl of precum appeared on the tip. I scooted forward and placed my own rock hard cock under his balls then leaned down licked the nectar off the tip of his dick. It throbbed in response. I slowly lowered my mouth down over his shaft and bathed it with my tongue on the way back up. As I sucked his cock and admired his body I knew that I wanted to give Will a long, slow, teasing blow job to make this last as long as possible. I scooted forward a bit more, lifting and spreading Will's legs a bit so I could give some attention to his nice big balls. As I did my own hard member found his ass and my copious amounts of precum helped my rod pierce his crack. The head of my dick was now pressed against the entrance of Will's *hot* tight hole. I went back to work, licking his balls, taking each of them in my mouth. I wanted to take both at once but they were too big. After a couple minutes I went back to his magnificent cock. It had been drooling precum while I worked his balls and I lapped and slurped it up like I was licking an ice cream cone. Then it occurred to me, "How far down can I go on this sweet dick?" At this point in my life I had never deep throated anyone and wasn't sure I could... but it would be so hot to have Will be my first. I worked up and down, slathering his cock with saliva, taking more and more with every downstroke. Then I took a deep breath went down all the way and got his head between my tonsils. I resisted the urge to gag, backed off and tried again, and again, and again, and then after a half-dozen attempts I was able to relax my throat muscles enough to take the whole head of his dick into my throat. His reaction was immediate, a deep guttural "Ugh!" was accompanied by a contraction of his dick and a fresh stream of precum oozing down my throat. I knew right away that if I continued this he would blast right down my throat but that's not what I wanted. I wanted, *I needed* his cum in my mouth, on my tongue, so the flavor would linger long after his orgasm. I went back to giving Will a luxuriously slow blow job, licking up and down the sides of his fat shaft, rolling my tongue around his pink head and teasing his piss slit. Then, something unexpected happened... another sign! I felt a hand on the back of my head, pushing down just slightly. I glance up and Will's eyes were half open, staring at me with his cock in my mouth and a look of pure lust on his face. The game was up. I immediately sucked hard on his dick. Will's eyes rolled back along with his head and an involuntary, "ugh, ugh" escaped his lips as his hips reflexively bucked up, forcing more dick into my mouth. Will was now openly moaning in pleasure and it was turning me on beyond belief. The head of my dick was drawn to the heat of his hole like a magnet to steel. In my lust I was unconsciously bucking my hips slightly and the precum streaming from my dick must have lubed his ass because before I knew it the head of my dick slid into Will's hot, tight hole! This was beyond any fantasy I ever had about Will... sucking his cock? Sure. But sucking his cock with my dick in his ass? Whew! It almost made me cum right there but I regained control. By my estimation I had been pleasuring Will for nearly an hour and the time for teasing was over. I gradually picked up the pace and went into overdrive, applying as much suction as I could, sucking and stroking his dick with one hand and fondling his balls with other. I was working him hard and fast. We were both moaning and groaning. It was animalistic, it was intense, it was hot as fuck! At this point I knew neither of us would last long. And oh how I wanted my reward - his hot cum! I wanted to deep throat Will one last time but his squirming made it difficult so I grabbed him by the hips, pinned him down and took him down to the root. At first there was no reaction. Then I realized he was in sensory overload as a few muffled gasps escaped his lips. His hands grabbed my head. His dick throbbed. "Oh Fuck!" Will cried. I pulled back just in time. Will started bucking his hips in unison with his loud moans, "ugh, Ugh, UGH!" The first few shots flooded my mouth. I didn't want to swallow right away but the sheer volume demanded it. Luckily he kept shooting and completely refilled my mouth with his teen boy cream. His cum tastes so good! I couldn't keep it in my mouth for long though. Will's orgasm wasn't over yet. His dick still throbbed, his ass still twitched and the head of my dick was still in his ass. Realizing that he was about to take me over the edge I swallowed the rest of his load so I didn't choke on it. "Ugh, Oh, ugh!" I moaned as my hips bucked and my cum shot into Will's ass. And my orgasm kept going, my dick throbbing in his warm, wet ass as I suckled his beautiful, delicious dick. After his dick wilted I made sure to clean him up and get every drop of his seed. Then, surprisingly, Will spoke, "Hey, get your dick out of my ass" ha said in a low, exhausted tone. "Roll over," I told him, "I'll get something to clean you up." "I can't believe you came in my ass!" he said with only slightly more energy. "Me either," I replied as I wiped my cum from between his gorgeous ass cheeks and then kissed each of them. "You're right, I've always liked your ass." I said smiling. With his eyes closed Will just smiled and shook his head slightly. I laid down next to him and exhaustion overtook us. In the morning the fire had dwindled, the camp was cold and we were starving so we dressed quickly, packed up and headed out. That was the last sexual encounter I ever had with Will but wow was it fun! I'll never forget his hot body, perfect cock and sweet boy cream. After that I had a bunch of fun, random encounters but it was a few years before my next *really* memorable adventure... but that's another story. Thanks for reading and don't forget to donate to Nifty!