Date: Thu, 2 Nov 2023 05:49:46 +0000 (UTC) From: Harry Broom Subject: Drakensberg Hike (camping) DISCLAIMER: This is a story. None of the characters in the story exist and the events that take place are purely imaginary. WARNING: Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a homosexual nature. Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites. Always engage in safe sex. Nifty relies on donations to keep the site going at no cost to users, please donate generously. Please donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ Drakensberg hike It was my first hike as a high school student and the memory of this hike will stay with me forever. The school hiking club often took novice hikers on this hike. The hike to the Tugela Falls from the car park in the Drakensberg is an adventure for both novices and experienced hikers. The Tugela Falls is one of the tallest waterfalls in the world, and the hike offers stunning views of the Drakensberg Amphitheatre. The hike typically starts from the Sentinel Car Park, this is the base point for the hike to Tugela Falls. The trail begins with a gradual ascent up contour paths, some of which have been concreted to reduce erosion. These lead you through beautiful grasslands and stunning vistas of the Maluti mountains. On the one side, you are shadowed by the dramatic peaks of the Drakensberg Mountains. One of the most iconic parts of the hike is the chain ladder section. There are a series of chain ladders that lead you up a cliff face. Some of the people in our group found it a bit intimidating, but it's a thrilling part of the trail. With a little bit of encouragement, the group all managed well. Once we were at the top we descend into the Tugela River valley. The trail follows the river, and we had to cross it at some points, if there has been a lot of rain then we would have to negotiate mud. The trail continues along the river, gradually ascending. We pass through some beautiful terrain with colourful Drakensberg wildflowers and interesting rock formations. Eventually, you reach the crest of Tugela Falls. The river generally flows quite quickly, and we had to watch our step. There are some lovely rock pools that you can swim in in the area as well. To see the falls, you must hike along the escarpment to get a good view. We set our tents up away from the river, but close enough to collect water for cooking. I shared my tent with Marco. He was a year older than me and had a few hikes under his belt. Our teachers set their tents up higher on the slope and the other tents were scattered between ours. Even though it was spring the temperatures fell quite rapidly. That night we enjoyed spaghetti made with soya mince. All cooking was done on gas as fires were not permitted in this wilderness area. We played some cards by gas lamp but decided to get an early night. That night we stripped down to our undies. I was quite a developed 13-year-old and had a full bush of public hair. Marco was far more muscular than me and was also well-developed. I saw a beautiful trail of hair leading from his belly button. We climbed into our sleeping bags which we had joined together to get extra warmth. An electric current flowed through me as his body rubbed against mine as he climbed into the sleeping bag. I immediately got an erection. We both lay on our backs looking at the roof of the tent. Our torch was still on, and we whispered to each other. We could hear the voices coming from the tents around us. I think Marco fancied me and his leg rubbed against mine. His arm was also against mine. He then asked me how often I wanked. I told him daily, if not more. He said he sometimes wanked three times a day. Next thing he moved his hand onto my dick and gripped it lightly. The feeling was amazing, and my dick grew even harder. I then moved my hand to feel Marco's hard-on. He whispered "yes". We slowly lay there gently wanking each other. He then turned towards me, and I could smell the toothpaste. He kissed me. His tongue was wide, and he explored my mouth. We turned towards each other and continued to wanked each other. My cousin had shown me how to do blowjobs, and I moved down and put his cock in my mouth. He groaned quietly as I sucked him, getting my tongue under his foreskin and rolling it up and down. He then returned that favour and sucked on my cut cock with a lot of expertise. He suggested that we move into a 69 position, and we were both enjoying ourselves. I felt the pressure build up and shot my jizz into his mouth, he came at the same time and we both swallowed each other's cum. We fell asleep holding each other and were awoken by loud thunder during the night. The rain poured and some of our fellow campers' tents were covered in water. We had to put our clothes on and help people to find dry tents. We took two other campers into our tent, and this did give Marco and me an excuse to be close to each other. Fortunately, the rain stopped just after sunrise and the campers were able to lay out their sleeping bags and tents to dry. A lot of clothing had also got wet, and people also tried to dry their clothes. Later that morning we ate breakfast together and warmed up in the sun. There was no further sign of rain, and one of our teachers led a hike to Crow's Nest cave later that morning while some of the other campers remained at the camp. Both Marco and I joined the group on the hike. Marco and I remained at the cave for a while longer and made out in the shadows of the cave. We also wanked each other off in the cave. We joined the others at the campsite in the afternoon and helped move tents to higher ground, where there would be less chance of flooding. Marco and I left our tent where it was and hoped that we could spend the night without anyone else with us. That evening we made powdered mashed potatoes for supper with soya mince. Dessert consisted of sliced bananas and custard. Marco had snuck a small bottle of sherry in his backpack and offered to share it with me later that evening. Mr Miller, one of the teachers had brought some climbing ropes with and some of the students tried some climbing up some of the lower slopes. It was getting dark, and after washing in the cold river water we made our way back to our tent. Marco and I stripped naked and climbed into our sleeping bags. It was good to feel his naked body against mine. We had switched off our lights, as we didn't want the profiles of our dicks reflected in the light on our tent. We snuggled together and kissed. I ran my hands over Marco's body. I explored his ears, his eyes, in fact, every part of his body. I kissed him all over and enjoyed his unique scent. I moved Marco onto his back and hooked Marco's legs over my shoulders and slowly moved the head of my cock towards his waiting hole. Because of the lube, my cockhead slid steadily inside Marco's wanting hole and once there. I paused before he began slowly to advance deeper. I saw Marco's reaction as I found his prostate. Shortly afterwards I had lodged my full length inside and my balls banged against his arse cheeks. This process was gradually increased in speed with each of the following thrusts. Marco enjoyed the electric charge that went through his body each time my cock hit his sweet spot. He could feel my throbbing shaft deep in his hole and he realised from the change in my breathing that I was about to shoot my spunk inside him. Instinctively, Marco had clenched his arse muscles to grip my shaft and he felt the spunk pumping out of my dick. As soon as my orgasm had finished, I reached down and wanked Marco's dick taking only a few strokes before he erupted covering his chest and face. I went down and licked up all the cum. That was very intense and all of it was new for me. We lay next to each other whispering. It wasn't long before we were both hard again and playing with each other's cocks. We knew that we were not going to get much sleep. I went down and started to suck Marco's cock. He squirmed with happiness as he guided my head. He brought me up and asked me to slow down as he was about to cum. I kissed him and played with his ears. He went down and took my entire dick into his mouth. He slurped and made sure that his tongue played around my corona. I couldn't help myself and came in his mouth. He moved up and shared my cum in a kiss. I went down on him, and his cock stiffened, and he shot off in my mouth as I swallowed. The mountain air was cool, and the vistas were clear. We were up early the next morning and made coffee for the group. Marco and I took coffee to the teachers and then called the others. That morning we boiled the eggs and had boiled eggs and rusks for breakfast. I wrote a Haiku about the trip: "Majestic peaks rise, Drakensberg's ancient embrace, Nature's grand echo." We packed up the camp and made our way to the chain ladders where we climbed down. Our group was less nervous, and we made our way back to the contour path. Marco and I hiked at the back of the group, and I found out more about his family. He lived quite close to me, and we made plans to get together again. He suggested a sleepover at his place. We also agreed to go on more hikes together. More camping at: nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/adventure-club