Date: Wed, 8 Sep 1999 01:17:40 EDT From: CaliGuytwo@aol.com Subject: "Lake Havasu Suck" All usual disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction and no resemblance to anyone living or dead is intended or implied. Please do not read this if it is not legal to do so where you are. "Oh shit, the breaks!" That's basically how the weekend started. We were all on our to Lake Havasu for Labor Day weekend. Mike, Chris, Jason and myself. Mike's been my best friend since first grade. I recently came out to him. We've had a couple experiences. More or less experimenting. Chris and Jason are brothers. Chris is 18, half black and half white (although you wouldn't know his father is white) and Jason is 16 (the perfect mixture of black and white!). Chris and Jason were in the same Boy Scout troop as Mike and I were. We have all been camping many times. I had to try VERY hard to closet my true feelings. That all changed after this camping trip! As I was saying, half way to Havasu the breaks go out on Mike's truck. We still dont' know why he brought it. The whole weekend was a bust. We went to Havasu with no boat, no jet skis, nothing but an ATC (go figure). IT was like going to a concert without tickets. Jason has been the object of my affection for a few months since I broke up with my boyfriend. He's a pretty average 16 year old kid. 5'11", 160-170 pounds. Not toned, not fat...just perfect! Jason has a reputation lately for making gay jokes and slurs. "Anal commander" and things of that sort, he calls other people. Saturday we do the usual fucking around in Havasu city, take out the ATC, Jason crashes it (he's ok, thank God!) we go back to camp, have dinner and some drinks then go back into the city. There wasn't much to do, but we made the best of it. The whole day I kept trying to catch glimpses of Jason. He flashed his pubic hairs at us one time and I practically drooled! He was wearing board shorts with nothing underneath. Let me tell you, I could BARELY control myself. After we get bored with the city we head back to camp. Once we arrive Mike and Chris go up a few campsites to hang with these older guys. Basically they wanted to get wasted. Jason and I kick-it in the tent. OH GOODIE! After a few drinks, Jason is getting a little tipsy! I've had a beer and some Vodka mixed with Mountain Dew. I didn't drink too much because I wanted to remember this night! Jason is lying next to me in only his board shorts. He catches me staring at him a few times then asks me a question; "Why don't you have a girlfriend?" Hmm, how should I reply to this? A 20 yearold guy who's never had a girlfriend. I figure Jason is past drunk so I respond with a vague answer; "They've never interested me." Jason is somewhat taken by this and immediately asks "Are you a flamer or something?" Wow, maybe he's not so drunk. We chat for a while. Jason can be a total ass when he's around a lot of people, but one on one he's pretty cool. I told him about my experiences and he seemed pretty curious. I noticed him rubbing the front of his board shorts and when I got a closer look I could see his hard-on! DAYUM! This boy is hung! I ask Jason if he's ever had any experiences with a guy and find out he hasn't. I then ask if he's ever thought about it. Jason confides in me his curiosity. I think by this time I had a little more to drink than I had thought. I'm not a daring person but somehow I asked him if he was interested to have an experience now. Jason answers by sliding his hand underneath the waistband of his board shorts and starts to slowly rub himself. I'm rock hard by now and take the initiative. I scoot closer to Jason so we're laying side-by-side. I place my hand on his smooth, milky colored chest and slowly glide my hand down to his stomach just above the waist band of his shorts. We make eye contact and I can see the lust in Jason's green eyes. My heart melted. I just wanted to kiss him so bad, but I couldn't. He's too much of a straight boy and that would freak him out. I go for what I know he'll enjoy. I gently pull Jason's hand out of his shorts and replace it with mine. Jason closes his eyes and lets out a faint moan. I then untie and pull apart the velcroe of his board shorts. I was in heaven. Laying in front of me is 7 inches of rock-hard, 16 year old dick. I looked at his face and felt my heart melt again. I want Jason SO bad. I place my mouth over the head of his dick. Jason really enjoys it and shows me by thrusting his hips upward forcing his dick further into my mouth. I continue to give Jason the best blow job I think I've ever given. I stimulated and teased every sensitive spot on his head. Licked the length of his shaft, then sucked on his balls. I knew he was ready to cum and I wanted to taste him so bad (also, Mike and Chris would be returning soon!). I go to town and vigorously suck Jason off. I can feel his head swell in my mouth, his hands grasp the back of my head as he prepares to let his cum flow. I bob up and down a couple more times then I hear Jason moan and say "oh fuck Robbie, I'm cumming" and his head swells even more then his cum fills my mouth. I swallowed every drop! I let Jason recover and he's barely concious. I ask him how he liked it and he responded by saying in slurs "fuck dude, that was fucking great." Jason falls asleep and I lay ontop of my bag. I had to put Jason under his bag so no one would notice anything. Mike knew of my desires this trip. When he came in the tent I gave him a big grin, then looked at Jason who was sleeping peacefully. Let me know what you guys think. This was my first story. =o)