Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 19:51:44 +0000 (UTC) From: Harry Broom Subject: Scout Jackpot 6 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. Scout Jackpot 6 Here's another story, and remember they aren't all true. I am Thomas Witherspoon I started in Cubs and eventually ended up as a Springbok Scout. Adventure and camping attracted me to Scouts, but this story is not about Scouts. It's about someone I met in Scouts. Matt and I joined Scouts together when we were 10, he was nervous about camping and doing things away from home. But he was happy to go to Scouts as long I was there. Matt was a little shorter than me when we first met. He had blond hair and green eyes and lived down the road. We became really good friends and saw a lot of each other (in more ways than one) and had some fun together. I turned 18 just before I finished my final school exams and had learned to drive and booked my driver's test on the day of my birthday. I had been driving for two years already and I was a confident driver and had no difficulty passing the test. Please don't think that I am arrogant, it's just that I am a good driver. I had been given a small car and wanted to test it out, and Matt and I had planned a camping trip to the southern Cape after the exams. We bought some supplies and made sure that the car was OK. Matt sorted our camping equipment, and I bought a bottle of vodka and lube to take with me. We hit the road in the middle of November before the start of the holiday season and covered the nearly 200km in just over two hours. Matt tuned in his phone using Bluetooth and blasted the latest music through the car speakers. He grabbed my dick and massaged it as we drove saying that he hoped to taste it on the trip. I was hard and nearly came in my shorts. Matt had developed into one helluva good-looking guy with his green eyes 6' body and rugby physique. His blonde hair had grown over the exam time, and he had quite a tan, and I loved the light blond hairs on his body. There were very few trees on this sun-exposed campsite, and we pitched our tent under one of them. There were views of the sea all around us and the temperatures were climbing. It was a basic campsite, and the ablution block was clean but rough and ready. There were no amenities, but hey it was cheap. This was not a Scout camp, and I poured some vodka into paper cups for Matt and me. Matt had brought some sandwiches, and we ate them for lunch. That afternoon we explored the area on foot and collected some firewood to barbeque or braai in the evening. Now and then I kissed Matt, and he slapped my arse. We weren't being watched and we felt free to do as we pleased. There was no one else at the campsite and we walked around in our undies. We had each had a couple of shots of vodka when I suggested that we stick some meat on the barbeque. We were mellow and very randy, and Matt suggested that we shower before making supper. There was no hot water, but it was summer, and we soon got used to the water. We soaped each other up and ran our hands over up other's bodies. Our dicks were at full attention as we wanked each other off. We stretched it out and explored each other's arses and stuck our fingers in. We teased each other by playing with our dicks in front of our holes. We had all the time in the world and we eventually came on each other's stomachs. The fire was perfect, and we grilled our steaks quickly and enjoyed it with bread rolls. The dinner went down well with some craft beer. It was very hot. Later that evening we lay naked in the dark of night on our picnic blanket admiring the southern skies. Matt went down on me and started sucking my dick. I was hard in no time. I grabbed the lube and feeling mellow asked Matt to fuck me. I pulled my shorts off and lifted my legs as Matt approached me on his knees. He started to lube my hole getting two fingers in. I applied lube to his raging boner, and he slowly pushed his dick into my hole. I could barely make out his facial features in the dark, but the stars in the night sky behind him were magnificent. Matt's dick caught my prostate now and again and I hummed with satisfaction. I came before him without touching my dick. His breathing got louder, and I could feel his warm spunk inside me. He came closer to me and kissed me, my cum squished between us. He moved down to lick my stomach and I licked his. That night we brought our mattresses and sleeping bags outside and slept in he open. We were woken at sunrise by some seagulls scavenging around our fire. The sea looked inviting and we ran, naked, into the water. The water was so cold that it took my breath away. We ran out faster than we ran in and we showered in the cold water to get the salt off us, our balls were shrivelled up and we got out quickly. I had a terrible headache from the previous night's drinking and reached for some pills and water. We packed up and decided to find a cheap hotel for the night - a soft bed and hot shower were much more attractive than Pearly Beach Campsite. We didn't eat much that morning and made our way to the historic lighthouse at Agulhas. We climbed up the stairs and found a lone Dutchman tourist there. He was about 6' 4' tall, blond, and looked as if he was in his twenties. We greeted him and I asked him where he was from. "Hi, I'm Jakob, and I'm from Utrecht. My parents have a holiday home in Gansbaai and I'm spending a couple of months here before going back to complete my masters' back home. What are you guys doing here?" We told him we had just finished school and that we'd been camping, and on our way to find a cheap hotel. He asked that we continue touring together and that we spend the night at his place in Gansbaai. He said that was quite lonely and would enjoy the company. I looked at Matt and he looked at me and told Jakob that we would be glad to take up the offer. That afternoon we explored some of the area around Bredarsdorp. Matt bought a dozen beers at the bottle store and got some more steaks for supper. Jakob drove ahead and we followed him back to Gansbaai. The house was about 200m to the sea and had fantastic views over the ocean, it was well-fitted out and a great holiday home. Matt and I shared a room with a king-sized bed and Jakob was in the main bedroom. We spent the late afternoon on the wooden deck overlooking the ocean, and when it was cooler, we walked along the beach. A cool breeze blew off the ocean which made things more comfortable. The beach was beautifully clean, but the ocean was still ice cold and not as inviting as it looked. I made a barbeque when we got back, and we all enjoyed our steaks. It got chilly on the deck, and we went inside and sat drinking beer. Jakob told us about his life in Utrecht and the hockey club he belonged to. My gaydar was working overtime, but I still couldn't work out whether Jakob was gay. Matt went off to shower and Jakob wanted to know more about our relationship. I told him that we had met at school and had been friends forever and that we were in a loose relationship. He was surprised and that he initially thought we were straight. I then asked Jakob how he saw himself and he said that he we still trying to figure things out. He had a girlfriend, but that relationship ended a couple of months ago and he was exploring. Matt and I hit the sack at about eleven that night. We lay talking about our relationship in whispers. I had my hand on his dick and he on mine. We spoke about how cute Jakob was and joked that we wouldn't mind getting into his pants. We were both hard. Matt smelled so good after the shower, and I couldn't help myself from feeling other parts of his body. We were interrupted when Jakob knocked on the door and asked if he could join us. "The more the merrier," I replied. "Climb in" Matt added. We shifted up and Jakob, still in his sleep shorts sporting a hard-on climbed in next to me. Matt hopped out and climbed in on the other side of the bed so that Jakob was in the middle. We were laughing and Jakob giggled nervously. "This reminds me of sleepovers as a child," Jacob said. I spooned against him with my dick pressed against his arse. Matt, the expert kisser, kissed Jakob and explored his mouth while he slowly moved his hand up and down his dick which was much bigger than ours. Jakob was trembling with excitement, as I gently massaged his back and neck. We arranged ourselves into a daisy chain and took each other's dicks into our mouths. I was glad to be able to explore Jacob's monster cock. It tasted good and he responded well to my tongue caressing him. Matt sucked me and Jakob sucked Matt. There were groans of satisfaction all around and soon we were all coming in each other's mouths. "That was fantastic, I have never experienced something so sensual before guys. Thanks," Jakob whispered. We all snuggled under the sheets and fell asleep. I was the first to wake up in the morning and sucked Jakob's morning wood until he came into my mouth. We got op and emptied our bladders together, while Matt continued sleeping. Jakob moved behind me at the toilet, grabbed my dick from behind, and wanked me `til I came. I turned and kissed him. We were sad to leave Jakob that morning, but we knew we would see him soon. Jakob had invited us to spend the week before Christmas with him.