Date: Sun, 10 Jul 2016 13:54:08 -0400
From: Patrick J <barefootprep@gmail.com>
Subject: Naked Nick - Part 6

The air was pleasantly cool that night as the four of us sat around camp,
reveling in our nakedness. The crackling fire spit sparks high into the
clear night sky, illuminating the sweat and grime on the guys' toned
bodies. Nick grabbed a bottle of bourbon, the only alcohol that any of us
had brought, and we passed it around, taking generous swigs. Free of
inhibition, we joked, toasted s'mores, and played with our cocks in the
orange glow, eventually engaging in an intense circle jerk. Mike, Dustin,
and I blew our loads into the sizzling fire, while Nick chose to lean over
and shoot his cum onto my chest. I had lost track of the number of times he
had cum that day, but he still managed to leave me soaked.

Tired, aching, and a little drunk, we all climbed into the tent that Nick
had set up. It was a three-person tent, but the four of us managed to
squeeze together in a jumbled mass. Someone's softening cock lay against my
thigh, and someone else's chin scruff pressed against my shoulder -- in the
darkness, I didn't know who was who -- and I quickly fell asleep.

***

I awoke to the sound of a woodpecker knocking against a tree. Stirring in
the pale morning light, I looked around me. It was still very early, and no
one else was awake. Nick lay on his stomach behind me, the globes of his
tanned ass rising and falling as he softly snored. Mike slept next to him,
his morning wood pressing into Nick's side. The tent was saturated with the
smell of semen and smoke from the previous evening's campfire.

Sprawled directly in front of me was Dustin, his short cock sticking
straight up. A large drop of precum glistened on the tip, and I reached out
and smeared it around his wide cockhead. He moaned blissfully, but didn't
wake. The evidence of last night was plastered to his body -- bits of
marshmallow in his beard and cum matted into his tidy chest hair.

Becoming increasingly horny myself, I wrapped by fingers around his cock
and jerked, massaging his hefty, smooth balls with my other hand. He moaned
again, this time louder, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Mmmph," he groaned. "Morning."

"Morning," I whispered, gesturing at Mike and Nick, who were still asleep.

"That feels good," he murmured, lowering his voice. "Thanks, man."

I continued stroking as he looked down and yawned softly.

"Hey Dustin -- crazy question for you."

"Shoot."

"You ever had another guy suck your cock?"

He rubbed his eyes, his hair falling messily over his forehead.

"Nope," he answered, smiling and folding his arms behind his head. He
opened his legs wider and sighed. It was all the permission I needed.
Without hesitation, I leaned over and ran my tongue around Dustin's leaking
cockhead. He watched curiously as I licked down his few inches of shaft,
around his balls, and over his hot pink hole. He made a small noise and
kicked involuntarily -- I'd obviously caught him off guard, but he was
enjoying it.

Pulling back for only a moment, I dove onto his now-throbbing cock,
effortlessly swallowing it to the hilt. My nose pressed into a neat crop of
trimmed pubic hair as I wrapped my lips around his girth.

"Goddamn, man," he whispered. "Nick was right. You're good at this."

"Morning, dudes," said Nick, startling me. I looked over to see him
grinning. He had rolled onto his back, his erection resting against his
flat stomach. Nick was slowly tugging on Mike's cock as Mike gradually
woke.

"That's so hot," I said, looking at Nick's hand working his roommate's
long, hard dick.

"I thought you'd like that," he said. "Keep blowing Dustin."

I turned my attention back to Dustin's cock, engulfing it with my mouth and
swirling my tongue around the glans. Dustin growled and grabbed his
nipples, pinching them hard.

"Fuck, Jeff!" he shouted. "Suck my cock!"

I glanced sideways at Nick and Mike, who had found my jar of Albolene and
were jerking each other now. Mike still had my dried cum on his feet and
legs from the handjob he'd given me the day before.

For a couple minutes, the tent was filled with only the sounds of greasy
squishing and slurping as we all got into our own rhythms. Dustin sighed as
I rubbed his asshole with a wet finger, and I tightened my lips around his
shaft.

Suddenly, Mike started moaning, and I looked over in time to see him shoot
off in Nick's hand, firing thick, white spunk onto both of their chests and
faces. Nick didn't flinch as cum landed on his nose and chin. He was deep
in the zone, fucking Mike's fist with forceful thrusts.

"Hey horndog," Nick cooed, reaching over to grab my pulsing cock. "What's
it like sucking Dustin after swallowing Mikey's monster yesterday?"

I pulled off Dustin's cock with a slurp.

"Different," I said, panting. "It's small."

"Yeah, it is. I'll bet it doesn't even hit the back of your throat, does
it?"

"Nope, but I'm not complaining."

"Damn right you're not," said Dustin huskily, grabbing the back of my head
and forcing his erection back into my mouth.

I enjoyed the facefucking Dustin was giving me while Nick worked my
throbbing penis with his greasy fingers. Dustin and I moaned almost in
unison as I felt Nick's body tense behind me.

"Oh shit!" Nick cried, "I'm fucking cumming!"

Mike stroked fervently as Nick blew a huge load all over himself, screaming
like a wild animal. Eight or nine shots later, Nick relaxed with a few deep
grunts. After a few moments, his foreskin slackened and slowly took shape.

"Jeff," Dustin groaned, "Keep going -- I'm gonna bust."

I worked my lips faster as Dustin held my head firmly in place. As the
first shots of hot jism filled my mouth, I was overcome by my own
orgasm. Struggling to swallow Dustin's copious load, I ejaculated high into
the air. The intense feeling of climax pulsed through my body like an
electric shock. Milking firmly, Nick quickly aimed my spasming cock at
Dustin, whose hairy abs took the bulk of my load.

"I -- I -- Oh my God," wheezed Dustin, emptying the last of his sperm into
my throat.

"That was fucking awesome," said Nick. "Jeff, I think you're the only one
of us who didn't get jizzed on."

Scooping a puddle of cum off of his chest, he promptly rubbed it across my
face, and we all burst out laughing.

"Thanks for that," I chuckled.

"No problem, horndog. You were looking kinda dry."

"Jesus, it stinks like sex in here," said Mike. "I'm jumping in the creek
to wash off."

"I think we all should," said Nick.

Struggling through the flap, we all piled out of the tiny tent and ambled
toward the placid water. It wasn't as cold as I had expected, and the four
of us waded waist-deep to splash in the sun. We passed around a small
washcloth, scrubbing the dried cum and sweat out of our bodies and hair.

"This is fucking great," said Dustin to no one in particular. We all paused
to look at each other in silent agreement.

"Hey Jeff, you sure you're gonna want to go back to fucking your wife after
this?" Nick quipped.

I could tell he was testing me in his usual smartass way.

"I dunno," I said. "I thought maybe we could fuck her together."

Nick beamed and slapped me across the ass.

"Don't tease me, dude," he said. "You know I'd be into that shit."

"That's why I said it. You never know -- she might be into it."