Date: Mon, 10 May 1999 06:20:41 PDT
From: JACKIN BOY <robjcn@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brandon 4

This story is an erotic story involving a boy/boy realtionship. If you are
disturbed by this, please don't read any further. Also if you are under the
age of 18, don't read any further.

Sorry it took so long to post this chapter. There was a recent death in my
family, so I was a bit preoccupied. Anyway, I'm baaaaack!!!

Brandon Part 3
By Jackin Boy
	
 	When I woke up, it must have been about four or five o'clock,
judging by the location of the sun in the sky. I was all sweaty and my skin
was starting to turn red.  "Brandon?" I said as I shook him a little. He
slowly opened his eyes and looked at me.  "Hey sleepy head. I think we had
better get back to the campsite before it gets dark" I said. "W-What time
is it" Brandon asks. "I don't know, probably around five" We both stand to
our feet and I notice we are both soaked with sweat. I Jump into the water
one last time to cool off, and Brandon follows.

 After we have cooled off, we get out, grab our shorts and and shoes and
begin to head back to camp. When we get to the meadow, we put our shoes
back on. As we walk nude accross the meadow, Brandon reaches over and holds
my hand. "I love you Erik" Brandon says. I love you too, Brandon." I answer
as I look into his eyes. Brandon leans his head on my shoulder and I
release his hand and place my arm around his shoulder as he wraps his
around my waiste. We walk arm in arm to the end of the meadow. We stop at
the edge of the cliff, and look out accross the horizon. From where we are,
you can see for miles and miles. We just stand there for a while, just
taking in the view. Just two lovers enjoying life, that is what we are.

"Let's put our shorts back on before we climb down, we dont want anyones
equipment getting damaged" I told Brandon as I put mine on. After Brandon
put his shorts back on, we started climbing down the "cliff". I reached the
bottom first, and helped Brandon down the rest of the way. Then we started
our walk through the woods back to camp. When we got back to camp, My Dad
was sitting at the table waiting for us.

"Ugh, ...Hi Dad!", I said, surprised that he was here.

"Hi Mr. Atkins" Brandon added.

(Writers note: I realized at this point, that there were no last names in
this story, so they may just suddenly appear.)

"Hi Brandon" My dad answered. "Erik, son, I brought you guys a few things I
thought you might need"

	My Dad had brought a Coleman lantern, the camp stove, some more
food, and ice chest that was also stocked and some lawn chairs. It was
almost as if he was planning to stay. I sure hoped not, because that would
definitely put a damper on our evening activities. My dad then got the
stove going and got out a large pan and went to get water.

"Is your dad gonna camp with us?" Brandon asked.

"I don't think so. I think he was just worried about us, so he is probably
gonna make us dinner"

"That's okay, cause I am starved!"

My dad came back with the pan full of water and set it on the stove. Then
he reached into one of the bags he brought and pulled out several ears of
corn and plopped them in the water.Then he loaded the campground barbeque
with charcaol, and after soaking them with lighter fluid, he lit them on
fire. Then he got 2 sodas for us and a beer for himself and sat down at the
table with us.

"So where were you guys when I got hear?"My dad asks.

"We went for a hike and we found this really cool waterfall that fed into a
small pool. So we went swimming and then layed on the rocks in the sun" I
answered.

"Is that the one on the other side of the meadow that lies beyond the
woods?"

"Yeah, but how did you know it was there? I though nobody knew about it."

"When I was a boy, me and some friends used to go there all the time and go
swimming. We also found it by accident. Not many people know that it is
there"

"Wow! Isn't it the coolest place in the world, Dad?"

"Yes it is, as I recall. You say you went swimming, but I notice your
shorts are dry as a bone"

"Well, umm", I stutter as Brandon and I looked at each other, "Well, dad,
we, well, we kindof went, um skinny dipping".

"Hmm, well that explains it then" My dad says matter-of-factly, "We used to
go skinny dipping there also"

"You did? with mom?"

"No! not with mom, with my friends when I was your age. "We used to do it
all of the time".

My dad went on to explain about the many times his friends and him came up
to the "Pond", but eventually stopped coming when they got older. He also
told me how they vowed not to ever tell anyone about the pond or of what
went on there. He told me he had wanted to show me that place long ago, but
felt he had to keep his vow. But now that the "cat is out of the bag", as
he put it, he doesn't feel he is bound to it anymore.

"What do you mean, You vowed never to tell anyone what went on at the pool,
dad." I asked, "What happened there?"

"Well, you see, we-- we did stuff there" my dad hesitated as he spoke.

"Stuff?" I asked, "Stuff like what dad"

"I don't know why I am telling you this, but I do need to tell
someone. This has been bottled up inside of me for 25 years"

"You don't have to tell me about this dad"

"I know."My dad looked at me with a tear in his eye. then He went on, "What
I am about to tell you guys must not leave this campsite, you understand?"

"Yes, dad"

"Brandon?" My dad says.

"Yes Mr Atkins" Brandon answered.

"Please, call me Bill"

"Okay, Mr A--, I mean, um, Bill"

	"It all started one summer, when my friends; We will call them Rob,
Chris, John and Rich; went on a hike together. We were all around 14 to 15
years old. We came accross the pool one day after a long hike in the
mountains. The pool looked so good to us we decided to cool off before
heading back. None of us had any swimsuits, and we didn't want to get our
clothes wet, either. Rich suggested we just go skinny dipping, and since we
had all seen each other in the locker room at school, there was nothing to
hide. So we all took off our packs and started to get undressed. John
called out 'last one in is a rotten egg!', so we quickly tore all our
clothes off and jumped into the cool water. Once we were all in the water
someone called out, 'Rob is the rotten egg!' so we all ganged up on him,
dunking him and splashing water at him. Soon we all were dunking and
splashing each other and thrashing about in the water.  Then Rob called
out, 'Chris has a boner! Chris has a boner!'  Chris answered, 'What are you
doing looking, you faggot!, huh? Anyway, so do you!'  Then Rob called out,
"John has a boner, too, and man it is huge" John was black, and he was
right, he was hung like a horse. Then John called out, "Bill has a boner
too". Hell, we all had boners by then. I think it was a combination of
being nude in the great outdoors, and being just plain boys playing naked
with each other. Then Rob said 'Hey, I'll bet if we all jacked off, I could
shoot before any of you!'  John called out, 'I could before you, Rob". And
then a big arguement errupted about whoecould get off the fastest.  Let me
know, boys if the is too much for you".

"It's okay, dad, go on" I answered.

	"Anyway, before I knew it, we were all standing in a circle,
masturbating ourselves like crazy. Then Rob reached over and started
jerking John off, Then John reached over and put his hand on Chris' penis
and started stroking it. Then Chris started doing Rich's, and Rich started
stroking me, and of course, the circle was completed by me doing Rob. Well,
Chris was the first to shoot, followed by Rich, Then Rob,
then------me. John still had not gotten of, when Rob did the
unthinkable. He got on his knees in front of John and put Johns prick in
his mouth. Rob started bobbing up and down on John as we all watched with a
look of horror. We had seen girls do this sort of thing in porno's and
stuff, but never in real life, let alone a guy doing it. But none of us
said anything, we just watched as Rob sucked Johns big dong. Then John
started moaning and bucking his hips. He grabbed the back of Robs head and
started screwing his face. Rob didn't stop or gag or anything, he just let
John screw his face. Then John let out a loud OH! and started shoving his
prick down Rob's throat. John had his entire prick inside Rob's mouth, and
his dick must've been nine inches long!  I knew John was blowing his load
into Robs mouth by the look on his face, and by his loud grunting and
groaning.  Finally John stopped moving and looked down at Rob and said,
'That was incredible, Rob, the best you have ever done.' We all just looked
at Rob and John, We were dumbfounded by what we saw. 'You guys have done
this before?, Chris asked. 'Yeah, all the time, it is just for fun, though,
it's not like we are gay or anything, like, we don't kiss each other' , Rob
answered. (could've fooled me) 'And John does this to you, also?', Rich
asked. 'Yeah!', John answered kindof sheepishly. Chris, Rich and I just
stood there in awe of what had just transpired"

"Wow!, Then what happened, dad?" I asked.

	"Well, Rob told us to swear that we wouldn't tell any one about
this. Then Chris spoke up and said, 'Okay, we won't tell anyone on one
condition'.  'What do you want', Rob asked.  'You have to do that to all of
us', Chris answered.  'Okay!' Rob said, almost too willingly. So Rob sucked
all of our pricks, letting each of us shoot into his mouth, in exchange for
our silence. We all came back to the pool on occasion, and other stuff
happened, stuff I don't think you guys are ready to hear"

"Did you, like , ever do stuff, dad?", I asked.

"Lets just say, I am just as guilty as Rob and the others and leave it at
that. Hey! the charcaol is ready!  How do You like your steak Brandon?"

"Um, medium, uh, Bill!"

"Medium it is! That's how Erik likes his steak too!", my dad boasted, "Hey,
it is beginning to get a bit chilly out here, why don't you guys put
something warm on".

"Good idea dad, it is getting a bit chilly our here. C'mon Brandon". I
said. With that we both went to the tent and put our pants and shirts and
jackets on and came back out to the table.

	We didn't say another word about what my dad told us the rest of
the evening. After eating steaks, ranch style beans and corn-on-the-cob, my
dad built a fire. We sat by the fire and roasted marshmallows and told
ghost stories. A few times, Brandon and I held on to each other at the
scary parts. At one time, Brandon and I were holding hands with our fingers
interlocked. My dad look at us a little strange, but didn't say anything
about it. Did he suspect that Brandon and I were lovers? If he did, how
come he wasn't saying anything about it. Was my dad, at one time, gay? My
head was swimming with these thoughts. After a short period of dead
silence, my dad spoke up.

"It is getting, late, I must get going, or you mom will kill me" My dad
said as he got up. Just remember what I told you guys...it doesn't leave
this campsite, understand?"

"Yes dad" I answered.

"Okay then, I'll be here tomorrow afternoon to pick you and your things
up. I love you, son"

"I love you too, dad"

"See ya later Brandon", My dad said as he walked to his truck. within
minutes he was waving and driving away.

	Brandon and I sat back down at the fire, held hands and just
enjoyed the fire and being alone with each other. It was so romantic!  It
was like, this was the way love was meant to be. We sat and talked about
everything under the sun (or moon). We talked about cars, boys,sports,
cars, boys, skateboarding, boys, cars, boys, skating, boys, cars, boys,
boys, boys, etc. We were falling deeper and deeper in love. Before long,
the fire was dying down, so we decided to turn in. I picked up the pan we
used for the corn and poured the leftover water on the fire. I grabbed the
lantern and we headed towards the tent. "Man, I've gotta take a mean piss!"
Brandon said. "Yeah, me too", I answered, "lets go over there, in those
bushes" So we walked over to the bushes at the edge of the campsite. We
both hastilly unbuttoned out pants, pulled the zipper down and whipped out
our dicks. "Let me hold yours, Brandon" I said. "Okay, ands I'll hold
yours", Brandon answered. So we each grabbed the others dick as we began to
empty our bladders, It was different playing "swordfight" holding your
partners dick. We were lughing as we finished pissing. I squeezed brandons
dick and pulled and shook his dick to get the remaining piss out of his
cock, as Brandon did the same to me. Then I began to gently stroke his dick
as it grew hard in my hand. Brandon also stroked my cock to it's full
hardness.. We faced each other and kisse as we played with each others love
tool. I didn't want to cum yet, I wanted to save it for Brandons tight ass,
so I stopped stroking him. I broke our kiss and whispered, "Lets go to the
tent and make love". We each put our hard cocks back in our pants as best
we could and buttoned our jeans. I picked up the lantern and we headed back
to the campsite.

	Brandon unzipped our tent and held the flap open for me as I bent
over and entered the small tent, hanging the lantern on a hook provided for
that purpose. Brandon grabbed my ass as I entered, saying, "Mmmm, hot
buttered buns!" I turned and looked at him and we both just laughed. As
Brandon stood outside the tent, I unrolled our sleeping bags, and an
eggcrate cushion I had brought (sleeping on the ground sucks without some
sort of cushion). I spread open my sleeping bag on top of the cushion, then
spread Brandons out over mine, then zipped them both together to make one
large sleeping bag for two. I motioned for Brandon to come in while I took
my shoes and socks off. Brandon came in, zipped up the flaps, sat down and
took his shoes off also.

	We layed down side by side on top of the sleeping bag and began
kissing. This way we kissed this time was different than normal. One, we
weren't in a hurry, and two, I think there was more mutual love
involved. We knew each other better, and we could anticipate the others
moves. We were totally in love! I know I wanted to spend the rest of my
life with Brandon. As we continued kissing, we carressed one another
through our clothes. I reached my hand up Brandons shirt and felt his
smooth chest. My dick was beginning to rise in my jeans, but was restricted
by my spandex shorts I had on. Brandon reached down and unbuttoned my
jeans, pulled down the zipper and reached his hand inside. He began rubbing
me through the spandex as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. As I felt
his cock through his spandex shorts, I noticed a wte spot was beginning to
form where the tip of his dick was. I could feel his cock pulsing to the
beat of his heart. Next, Brandon took off my shirt, and I took off his. We
wrapped our arms around each other and embraced as we kissed even more
passionately. I ran my hands up and down his back as Brandon rubbed my
chest. We just kissed and explored our upper torso's for a while. We were
in no hurry, we wanted this lovemaking to last. Brandon then released his
embrace and grabbed my jeans and began to slide them down over my hips as I
raised my ass to assist him in their removal. Then he removes my shorts as
I reach over to take his jeans off. Once we are both naked, we resume our
embrace. Our cocks are both rock hard and dripping pre-cum. Brandon is
moaning while I explore his body with my hands. I grab his beautiful tight
ass and pull hom to me as I grind my groin into him.

"Erik?" Branson asks.

"Yes, my love" I answer.

"I want you......ummm........I want you....."

"What is it, baby?"

"I want you to.....ummmmm....I want you to makw love to me, all the way"

"Are you sure you are ready, baby"

"Yes, I want you inside me, all of you"

"Okay, But I'll take it slow, and you will tell me if it hurts too much,
right"

"Yes love, I want you, Erik"

I grab my backpack from the edge of the tent and reach in and pull aout a
tube of lube, so I have it ready. Then I slide down untill my face is
between Brandons legs. I briefly take his cock into my mouth and suck him
for a few minutes. I stopp when I feel his cock begin to swell, I don't
want him to cum yet. Then I push his legs up over my head to gain access to
his tight, pink hole. I begin to tongue his asshole, first licking around
the rim, and then inserting my tongue into him. "Mmmmmm", Brandon moans. I
continue to tongue fuck him, causing his ass to relax. Then I stop with my
tongue action move along side him, cradling him in my arms and kissing him
as I insert one finger into his ass. I begin working his pinky, gradually
stretching him out until I can insert another finger into him. I continue
with the same treatment until I get a third finger, then a fourth. I begin
stretching him out a little more until I feel he is ready.Then I grab the
tube of lube, take off the cap and squeeze some out onto my fingers and
grease up his glory hole. The I apply some lube to my cock. Then I position
myself between Brandons legs and place his legs on my shoulders. I move
until my cockhead is right at his virgin pucker. I push at his entry
slightly but is is a bit tight yet. I kiss Brandon as I apply more
pressure. Finally I feel My cockhead slip into him. Brandon whimpers a bit
from the pain, so I sit still as He gets used to me inside of him. "You
okay?" I ask.  "Yes! Put it all the way in!" Brandon answers. So I slowly
push into him, inch by inch, until I am burried to the hilt. I stay like
this for a few moments giving him a chance to get used to the fullness in
him.  "You ready?", I ask.  "Yes! Fuck me now!!!" He answers.  So I begin
pulling out untill my head is almost out and then plunge deep into him. "Oh
yes, Erik. Fuck me!", Brandon cries out as I begin long dicking him. I am
plunging into his tight ass, and man it feels like nothing I have ever felt
before. "Oh yes, Erik. MMmmm!!, Fuck meeee, ungh,
oooh. YYYEEESSSS!!!FUUUUUCCK MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Brandon cries out as his dick
begins to twitch. "AAAAAUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!MMMMMMMMMM!!!OOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!  I'm
CCCUUUUUUUMMMMMIINNGGG" Brandon cries out his seed begins to shoot out of
his cock. His ass is clamping hard around my cock, and I go over the
edge. "Oh, Brandon! UUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!!! Your ass is soooo tigh!!
MMmmmmmMMM!!!" I cry out as I fill your bowels with my hot cum. "Oh, Erik!!
Your cum is so hot inside me OOOooooOOHHH!!!" I fuck him even harder as I
ride out my orgasm. His cum is all over the tent, on the walls, on the
sleeping bag, on my chest and his chest. There is even some on his
face. When we had both spent out loads, I pulled my softening cock out of
Brandon and layed down next to him. He lays his head on my shoulder and we
cuddle into the night. "I love you, Erik!" Bandon whispers.  "I love you
too, Brandon" I whisper back. Soon, we drifted off to sleep in each others
arms.

To be continued.....

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