Date: Tue, 23 Mar 1999 06:21:15 GMT
From: Joe Camp <idc90@hotmail.com>
Subject: Motor Home Adventures

Motor Home Advents 7/?
Codes: M/t (oral, anal)
By: idc90@hotmail.com
posted 2/27/99

Warning:  The following story is a work of fiction.  It 
is a fantasy.  It never happened, except in the author's 
imagination.  This story contains sex between teen boys
and a man and a teen. The author does not encourage or 
condone sex between adults and children.

If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you
already know what your supposed to do. If this kind of story
turns you off, find something else. 

Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction.  The 
characters in this story engage in unprotected sex.  That's
not real life.  The characters are a product of my imagination,
and can't catch anything unless I want them to.  Any resemblance
of characters to an actual person is purely coincidental.

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Motor Home Adventurers 7
Searching 4

The pre-cum Kevin was leaving on my tongue was as good as ever.
He was pushing into my mouth, as I hungrily swallowed him down.
Kevin was moaning his need to me, as I backed off and used my tongue
to work his swollen head.  My tongue touched the tender area under
his gland, and he pushed into my mouth as he gave a grunt.  I knew he
was going to cum.  I grabbed his hips as he pushed forward, and slid
off his dick until only the big head was in my mouth.  I wanted to
taste every precious shot as it came from the hole.  The first big
shot hit my tongue, and the taste of him flooded my mouth.  Oh, Kevin.
Your as good as ever.  I swallowed as he kept shooting.  Massive amounts
of cum came from his dick.  How long has he been saving up? I wondered
to myself.  He's relaxing now as I suck the last of his juice from him.

  Kevin had been resting his hands on the top of my head.  He sank to
the couch, as he slipped his hands to the sides of my face, and pulled
me up to him.  I shared the remains of his taste as our lips locked
together, and my tongue found the insides of his mouth. He was reaching
for my belt as we kissed. I'm usually only good for once a day, so I
told Kevin I wanted to wait until he was ready again.

"In that case," he informed me with a grin, "I'm hungry. I couldn't eat
before I got here; I was too excited."

Kevin got up to fix us a bite to eat.  I wouldn't let him put his
pants back on, but he tied an apron around his waist.

"I wouldn't want to burn the jewels" he said as he fixed grilled
cheese sandwiches for us.  I stared at his beautiful butt as he 
worked.  We e-mail each other so much, we didn't have much to say.
That's alright.  We were comfortable just being together. He sat
our sandwiches and the pickles on the table, then nodded his head
for me to come on.  Our plates were across the table from each other,
but I bumped his hip making him scoot over so I could set beside him.

  We were both on our second sandwich, when my hand found it's way
under Kevin's apron.  He glanced over at me, but I was busy paying
my sandwich special interest.  He ignored me, and went back to eating.
I could tell Kevin Junior was paying attention.  I took the last
bite of my sandwich, and suddenly Kevin's mouth was on mine.  He
was trying to take the food right out of my mouth!  I started
cracking up, and choking at the same time.  You ever done that?
Don't you just hate it?  Kevin was cracking up as he pounded my back.
I finally stopped coughing and told Kevin I was going to beat his butt.

"Ok, as long as it's with your cock between my butt cheeks." he 
grinned.  I playfully manhandled him over to the couch.  I think
we both knew I couldn't have done it without Kevin's help.  He's
stronger and in better shape then I am.  I gripped his wrist as
I used one hand to fold out the bed.

Kevin was whispering, "HELP, RAPE!" very softly, as he stretched
to reach a sheet and pillow.  "SOMEONE STOP HIM! HE'S GOING TO
RAPE ME!",  he whispered.  I whisked the apron off and he whispered,
"Please, help me, it's almost too late, I'M BEING RAPED!" he
whispered as he tried to keep from laughing.   I pulled him to me,
and silenced his pleas with my lips.  His arms locked behind my neck,
gently pulling me tighter to him.  My hands were cupping his butt,
drawing him tight against my crotch.

  I could feel his hands fumbling with my belt.  Kevin got my belt 
open, and unhooked the top of my pants.  The zipper was slowly pulled
down as his hand made as much contact with my hard dick as it could.
My pants fell to the floor, as he slipped his hands inside my jockeys,
cupping my butt and pulling me closer to him.  Kevin was raping my
mouth with his tongue, as his hard-on was grinding against my own.

  Kevin broke our kiss, and his lips started downward.  "My neck, oh, 
kiss my neck like that some more." I urged him, as he sampled each spot.
Lower he went.  My shoulders.  My chest.  OH, Yes, my Nipples!  Lower
still, as my stomach received his lips.  I was lightly holding the back
of his head, gently pressing him to me.  My belly button.  "Oh, baby, use
your sweet tongue some more."  Still lower he worked, following the
path of hair.  He's taking my jockeys off.  "Careful baby, not too much
on my cock.  I want it to last." I cooed to him as he licked the pre-cum
off.  He's using his tongue on my nuts.  Oh, it's so good.  Lower still,
as he licks the tender area of the insides of my thighs.

  He gently pushed me down so I was sitting on the bed.  My shoes came
off one after the other.  Then my socks.  He's sucking my big toe.  That
tickles.  I pulled my toe from his mouth, and kicked off my pants and
underwear. Kevin gently forced me to lay on the bed as he flattened
himself on top of me. It felt so good to have him like that once again.

"You don't know how bad I've missed you Ron." he whispered in my ear.

"Kevin, if it's even half as much as I've missed you, it been terrible."

"I need you now, Ron.  I can't wait anymore." he told me as he rolled to 
the side.  He slipped a pillow under his butt, raising his legs for me. I
got the KY and put a glob on my finger.  Gently I touched it to Kevin's
lovely private spot.  Gently I rubbed the puckered opening, slowly working
my finger in.  Kevin was relaxed and enjoying the attention.  I bent down
a placed a kiss on each of his rump cheeks, and Kevin moaned his approval.

"Come on Ron, use the real thing.  Get that cock on in there."

I slicked myself with the KY, and got lined up with Kevin.  Gently I
pushed, and easily I slid in.  Slowly I bottomed out and we both gave
a sigh of contentment.  We stayed still that way as we hugged and kissed.
I had to start humping.  I couldn't wait anymore.  I needed to possess
every part of Kevin.  The feeling of my mushroom head rubbing
across Kevin's prostate was awesome.  In just two or three minutes,
my nuts were tight against my body.  I stopped so I could come down,
and Kevin didn't complain when I explained to him.  I started long 
dicking as I fucked into Kevin once again.  

"Oh, Kevin! Don't tighten up on me. I"ll shoot."

"I'm C-U-M-M-I-N-G!" Kevin groaned as I started pumping my 
cum into his hot body.  We were both splattered with his seed, as
he pump out his pure white creamy cum.

My heart was pounding too hard as I lay back on the bed, trying to
recover from our mating.  Little by little my heart slowed as my 
breathing got deeper.  Kevin was half laying on me, with his leg
thrown across my thighs.  My hand was idly playing with his butt, 
and I could feel the cum I had shot into him seeping it's way back
out.  We were both a mess, and would have to have a shower before
going outside.  I didn't care.  Kevin was with me, and we had just
had some great sex.  I felt a little guilty to Kevin when the thought
crossed my mind that I wished sex with my wife had been like this.

  We lay holding each other a long time, and I think I drifted into
that half asleep - half awake state.  Kevin stirred and whispered in
my ear, 

"I've got to pee, but I don't want to move." 

"I'm sorry baby, I don't mind your cum all over me, but I'm not
into water sports.  I've seen how much you can let go, and you
do it in here, you will be cleaning all your vacation."

"Alright, I'll go to the bathroom.  Knowing you, you would make
me drink yours."

"Naw, I don't think I want us to get into that."

Kevin lazily crawled across me, and as his soft dick brushed my hand,
I squeezed it and gave it a gentle pull.

"I'll be back for some more of that in a minute.  Right now, I'm about
to piss all over the place." he told me as he stood, then bent down
and kissed me.  Kevin was soon back, and snuggled back into his spot,
as we lay holding each other.  We lay close as he told me about his
school and his job.  He told me about his boyfriend that Kevin kept
saying was just a friend.  He had e-mailed me everything he was telling
me about, but he wanted to be close and talk.  He told me Jack had
found a boyfriend, and seemed to be very happy.  He said Jack was
about ready to come out of the closet, but was afraid of how his folks
would react.  He didn't think they would kick him out or anything like
that, but he wasn't sure how they would take his being gay.

 Gramps72 and I were now on first name bases, and I wanted to e-mail
John about Kevin.  With the added expenses of plane tickets and college,
I needed to save money where I could.  I decided to wait until we got
back home, and could hook up to a land line instead of the cellular.
It sure is easy to get hooked on e-mail and the internet, isn't it.
Even with Kevin there, I kept wanting to check my e-mail.

  We fixed canned chili and sandwiches for supper, and that made
Kevin start recalling our meeting.  He got a little sad, but then smiled
at me and said, "I'm glad we met.  I don't know what I would do without
you."

"Oh, baby.  You don't know how much you've given me." I told him.
How could I explain what it means to have someone to care about?
Someone who makes you feel needed.  Someone who makes you feel
wanted.  How could I tell him he's my son, he's my lover. How could
I explain that just to get an e-mail from him made my whole day?   I
didn't know how.  I couldn't tell him.  I just leaned over and kissed him.

  The cum had dried on our bodies, so we slipped on our dirty clothes
and went to the shower room to shower.  There was no one else there,
so we slipped into a shower stall together.  I stood under the water just
enjoying the feeling of a long shower, after having to take short quick 
ones in the motor home for so long.  There isn't a shower room where I
park. Kevin's hands were caressing me as he washed my body.  Every inch,
every spot.  He finished and then started over.  Finally.  It's my turn
to wash Kevin.

  I shampooed his hair as he leaned back against my chest.  I carefully
washed his ears and face. Lovingly I moved to his neck.  I gently petted
his adams-apple as I cleansed him.  I kissed his neck after the spray had
rinsed the soap away.  He smelt so good.  I moved to his strong shoulders.
He's losing the baby fat I noticed.  His muscles feel bigger.  Under his
arms.  Down one arm, then the other.  I cleansed his back.  His butt
cheeks.  Gently I opened his crack and washed away my dried cum.  I
knelt down and washed his strong muscled legs and copped a feel
of what is between them as I moved from one to the other.  I turned
him around, and ignored the hard-on sticking up from his crotch.
I lifted his foot, and washed between each toe, repeating my actions
on his other foot.  I stood and washed his chest, paying special 
attention to his nipples.

  'He liked that', I thought to myself.  Down his stomach.  Into the
belly button.  'Yeah, Ron, get him clean there too'.  His pubic hair.
'Don't touch his dick yet Ron.  Get those nuts real good.  A lot of soap,
Ron.  Kneel.  Make a thick lather in your hands.  Now.  Wash his helmet
head with a real soft touch.  He's loving it.  Now down the shaft.  Not
hard, don't want to make him cum yet.  Oh, I can't stand it.  His
beautiful helmet head is only inches from my mouth.  Let the soap
rinse away Ron.  Now.  Get it in your mouth.'  My lips wrapped around
his shaft, and Kevin let out a moan. 'Suck a little harder Ron.'  I told
myself.  I was bobbing up and down Kevin's shaft, as he was gently
fucking into my mouth.  He tensed. He was cumming again.  'One, two,
swallow quickly, three, four shots, and a little dribble.  Still, for the
third time today, that's not bad.  Not bad at all.  Far better then I can
do anymore.'  I held his dick in my mouth as he went soft, softly sucking
for any dredges.  He finally pulled himself free, and I could tell he was
getting sensitive.  He lifted me up and we hugged under the spray.

  We dried off and dressed in clean clothes.  As we were walking back
to the motor home Kevin remarked, "It was almost like our first shower
together, except this time it was my turn." I just smiled at him and 
squeezed his shoulder.

  We watched a little TV and went to bed early.  It had been a long day
for both of us, and we were tired.  It didn't take me long to be asleep, 
as Kevin spooned his butt into my crotch.

  I could tell it was late morning when I woke.  My hard cock was pressed
between Kevin's butt cheeks, and I couldn't help but push against him.

"Are you going to use that dick or just tease me?" Kevin quietly asked.

"I would never tease you." I told him as my hand found his hard-on. I
kissed his neck as he reached for the KY, without hardly moving.  He
handed me the lube, and I slicked us up.  I kissed his neck and shoulder
as I entered him.  We were trying to keep the noise down, as we could
hear our neighbor outside our window, getting ready to pull out.  We
didn't have the hurried passion of need then, our passion was of
fulfillment.  Of pleasing our partner.  Of coming together.  Of giving.
My hand had enough KY left on it to make Kevin's hard-on slick as
I slowly jacked him off.  We weren't in any hurry.  We had all the 
time in the world.  Our moans were low, and sounded more like 
kittens then men.  I couldn't hold back any longer.  My cum was 
exploding into Kevin's guts.  His muscle was squeezing my dick,
and I could feel his wetness on my hand.  The release was so good.
We lay hooked together a long time, just resting as my arms hugged
him to me.

  I had to piss.  It was getting bad.  I don't want to move.  I can't
get back in if I come out.

"I've got to go," I told Kevin, "or I be flooding your insides with
something besides cum."

"You better not." he responded.  "You made me get up and go
to the bathroom.  You can too."

"Spoil sport." I told him as I pulled out of him.

"You better hurry," he told me.  I needed to go before you 
started banging on my bladder."  He was up right behind me,
as we made our way to the bathroom.  I don't know which
of us needed to go the worst.  Kevin was holding himself and
had pinched his dick closed, but was doing a little dance.
I figured if he and Jack could do it, we could.  I got in the
shower, standing at the side of the small toilet, and let go,
as Kevin stood in front and erupted.  Our streams making an
X, or maybe it was more of a V, as we emptied our bladders.

  I washed my face and hands as Kevin stuck his butt into the shower
stall, and rinsed off my cum.  The shower has a hand held shower
head, so the water could be directed just where he wanted.  I got
the coffee going as Kevin dried and shaved.  Cold cereal for breakfast,
then Kevin got the motor home ready to roll as I went to the office
and reserved a space for the last two nights of Kevin's vacation.

  We had decided we would go to Disney World the day before his
flight back to Portland.  Kevin had the engine started and warmed
up by the time I got back.  I knew he wanted to drive, but I was
afraid.  If he got into a wreck and a insurance company checked
too deeply into his driver's license Max had signed for, I could
lose everything.  He understood and was good natured about it,
but I could tell it still hurt. 
  

Continued

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