Date: Thu, 17 Apr 2003 20:08:37 -0500
From: Mark Reid <mreid14@cox.net>
Subject: The Adventures of Pete Cordell, Lessons Learned, Part 8

This is the eighth part of Lessons Learned, starring my hero, Pete
Cordell. This series would not be nearly as good without the editorial help
of CJ, who has my deepest thanks.

This is a story of gay men performing consensual sex acts with other gay
men. If you are underage or if these stories violate the law where you
live, then please don't read. Also, if such acts disgust or outrage you,
then again, please don't read. Note that in these stories, unsafe sex does
occur, but only where all parties involved are HIV negative, and know this
because of regular testing (or they're virgins). Every sexually active
person, gay or straight, should be tested regularly for HIV. Knowing your's
and your partner's status can save your life!

Part 8
Steve:

     As I walked back to my campsite with my two new friends, I couldn't
get over how nice it felt to hike wearing nothing but hiking boots. I loved
the way my dick swayed in the breeze. And I loved watching the two hot guys
beside me; when John climbed over a rock, his hairy ass almost took my
breath away. And Sean never did get soft, his half-hard dick swaying from
side to side just like mine. We had just had some of the best sex of my
life, and I was looking forward to sharing them with Uncle Bob and Tad, my
cousin and best friend. The thought of that started my dick rising, and I
had a thought.
     "John, Sean, are you guys negative?"
     John answered, "Sure are. Sean here was a virgin until this weekend,
and my wife and I get tested regularly since we have something of an open
relationship."
     I stopped and looked at Sean. "You were a virgin? I'd never have
expected it, the way you took to my dick pounding your tight ass."
     Sean grinned, "I guess you could say I'm a quick study. I'm making up
for lost time."
     I looked at John and said, "And you. What do you mean by "open
relationship?"
     It was John's turn to grin. "My wife knows I'm bisexual, and she's
fine with it. In fact, from time to time we bring a guy home and she
watches while he fucks me. Twisted, isn't it?"
     "Yeah," I said, "but it's hot. The reason I asked is that my father,
uncle, cousin and I are all negative, and we like to fuck like God intended
men to fuck: no condoms. Since you guys are negative also, are you
interested?"
     "Hell, yes!" Sean said. "This morning was my first experience with
bare-backing, and I want more."
     As we continued onward, I started worrying about Tad's reaction to my
new playmates. Although we rarely talked about it, we were more than best
friends and cousins; we were lovers. Up until Dad and Uncle Bob came along,
we had never had sex with anyone else. We had talked about it, but we had
never found anyone else to fool around with. The problem was that we
weren't attracted to boys: we wanted men, men like Dad and Uncle Bob, men
who were confident and secure in themselves. Most of the boys our age
seemed to have their heads up their asses; they had no idea what they
wanted, and were too shy to go for it if they did. I guess Tad and I were
mature for our age. It probably had something to do with my mother leaving
and Tad's mother dying while we were young. We had to grow up a lot faster
than other boys, and it showed. I was afraid that Tad would think that I
had cheated on him.
     Finally, we reached the campsite. Tad and Uncle Bob appeared to be
asleep on top of a blanket spread out on the ground. Of course, they were
both naked, and from the dried cum on the end of each of their dicks, I
knew that they had been spending some quality father-son time. I stopped
and stared at them for a short time. I could spend all day looking at my
lover's body, and looking at Uncle Bob, I knew what Tad would look like one
day.
     Looking at them, you would never suspect that Dad and Uncle Bob were
related, much less brothers. Dad and I apparently took after my
grandfather, who came over from Finland after the war. We were blonde,
blue-eyed and hairy. Uncle Bob and Tad, in contrast, obviously descended
from grandmother's side of the family. She was an Italian-American, whose
family had immigrated in the 1920's. They had blue eyes, but were next to
hairless, except for their thick black hair on their heads, with Uncle Bob
only having a few hairs around his nipples, in addition to the hair around
his dick, and a light coating on his legs. Tad was jealous when I started
sprouting hair at an early age, until his dick started growing. Tad and
Uncle Bob had huge dicks, Uncle Bob's is a good 10", nice and thick, and
Tad's was already at 8" and, according to Uncle Bob, likely to add another
inch before he was finished. They both had dicks with good-sized heads and
got thicker as it followed down into their pubes. Even soft as they were
now, they hung a good 5", with long foreskins drooping down. Looking over
at my new friends, I could see that they were impressed. John's dick was
starting to grow, and Sean had reached full size, a tasty-looking 8" with
an amazing head that I couldn't wait to feel up my ass.
     I called out, "Uncle Bob, Tad, wake up. Come meet my new friends."
Uncle Bob opened his eyes.
     "Steve," he said, "Where are your clothes?"
     "In our backpacks," I replied. "We thought it would be fun to hike in
the raw. You've got to try it, you two. It's incredible!"
     "I bet," Bob said as he and Tad stood up. As they walked over and I
made the introductions, I saw that Tad had a strange look on his face. I
knew that we needed to have a talk, so I said, "You three get acquainted. I
need to talk to my cousin for a minute." With that, I grabbed Tad's hand
and led him across the clearing behind the tent.
     "You had sex with them," Tad accused.
     "Yes we did," I admitted, hoping that having Dad involved might make
things a little better. "Dad and I came across them skinny-dipping, and
things progressed from there. I am sorry that you weren't there," I
continued, "but I couldn't let this chance pass us by. You know we've been
talking about finding other playmates, and Sean and John both live in
Atlanta. With us going to UGA in the fall, I hoped that they could be the
fuck-buddies we've been looking for." I got a pitiful look on my face. "Do
you hate me?"
      He stared at me for several seconds, and then gave me that Tad-grin
that makes me melt. "I guess not," he said. "I probably would have done the
same thing in your shoes. At least you want to share. By the way, where's
Uncle Ted?"
     "He stayed behind with their other friend, Pete. They were cuddling
when we left. I expect them to show up some time. I can't wait for you to
see Pete. Mid-thirties, tall, blonde, hairless, with a thick uncut dick
almost as big as your daddy's." I then leaned over and kissed him, lightly
at first, but then with more passion. "Am I forgiven?"
     "I guess, you heathen," Tad grinned. "Now why don't we get back and
let me get acquainted with these two studs you found."
     We returned to the campsite. Uncle Bob hadn't wasted any time. He was
on his knees, sucking John and Sean's dicks, alternating between the
two. His 10" was totally hard, but was still covered with his foreskin. I
dropped down on all fours and grabbed Uncle Bob's dick. I started playing
with it, pushing it down and letting it go "Thwap" as I released it. He
always had the hardest dick, and I leaned down and took his foreskin in my
mouth. He pulled off of Sean's dick, "That's it, boy," he said. "Chew on
your uncle's foreskin." I complied, and as I made love to his foreskin, I
felt Tad behind me, getting down and eating my ass. I grinned, remembering
the first time I had showed him that trick, shortly after Dad had eaten my
ass for the first time. The look on his face as I licked was priceless. Ass
eating had become a regular part of our repertoire since that time, and I
groaned with pleasure at his technique. I opened my mouth and took my
uncle's big dick into my mouth, going all the way down until I felt his
black pubes against my lips. My groans from Tad's eating of my ass would
feel wonderful to Uncle Bob, I knew, and I held it in my throat as long as
I could, massaging it with my throat muscles until I had to breathe. As I
pulled back, I was rewarded with a taste of his pre-come. Looking up, I saw
that while Uncle Bob was still working on Sean's dick, Sean had bent over
and was taking John's thick 7" into his mouth. We were a mass of men in a
cock-sucking frenzy, everyone (except Tad) sucking each other with
vigor. After a few minutes, Tad pulled back and said, "My dick needs some
attention."
     I responded, "Well stick it in and give my ass a workout." I felt him
pull out and slide his thick 8" into my chute. Luckily, I was loose and
lubed from my earlier workout, and it went in easily. Tad started pounding
my ass hard, and every stroke hit my prostate. I was in heaven. As he
fucked me, I worked Uncle Bob's dick with my throat. After a while, I felt
his head swelling and I knew he was close. Not wanting this to end yet, I
pulled off of Uncle Bob and Tad. I stood up and said, "Okay, now that
you've been introduced, let's change partners. Who wants my ass?"
     "I do," Sean said. Since I had wanted to try that amazing head for
myself, I bent over and said, "Bring it on!"
     Tad said, "And who wants my dick?"
     John raised his hand and said, "That would be me," and he walked over
and bent beside me.
     "Uncle Bob," I said, what about you?"
     "I know where I want to be," he replied, and walked up behind Sean and
bent over, sticking his face in Sean's hot ass. As he started eating Sean's
ass, Sean cried, "Yeah, that's it. Eat my hairy ass with that hot
daddy-tongue!" Just then, as Sean was getting ready to enter me, I said,
"By the way, Uncle Bob, Tad, these guys are negative."
     "Good," Tad said as he slid his entire 8" into John's hairy ass with
one push. John groaned in pleasure, and I felt Sean pushing that massive
head through my anal ring. It hurt for one brief moment, and then it felt
great as he proceeded to slide the whole thing into me. As he started
fucking, I realized that, although he said he had been a virgin until last
night, he sure knew how to make me feel good. That big head was doing
amazing things to my prostate, and he took care to make sure that all parts
of my ass were involved. He suddenly stopped and moaned, and I looked back
to see what had happened. Uncle Bob had slipped his 10" dick into Sean's
ass, and Sean seemed to love it. I reached over and grabbed John's hard,
leaking dick, and he grabbed my hand, pulling it away.
     "I'm too close," he said, and moved my hand down to his balls. I
started working on them with my left hand, while my right hand was tugging
on my own balls. He reached over and grabbed my nipple, and started
tugging. I groaned in pleasure, and we became a mass of fucking flesh, each
giving each other as much pleasure as we knew how. Our groans filled the
clearing, and I was sure we had scared away every living thing around us.
     After we all started getting close, Uncle Bob pulled out and said,
"Break!" Dropping to his hands and knees, he said, "Sean, come here. I want
to feel that big boy-dick deep in my ass!"
     Dropping beside him, Tad said, "John, you want to fuck me?"
     "Do I?" John said, "Hell, yes!" As they got into position, I whined,
"What about me?"
     Tad grinned. "You get up here and fuck my face. You know how much I
love your dick in my mouth." Since I liked my dick in his mouth as much as
he did, I happily complied, and soon the soft, squishy sounds of men
fucking could be heard.
     After only a few minutes, I knew I was a goner. I screamed, "Aargh!"
and pulled off, spraying my first shot all over my lover's face. His mouth
remained open and I plunged back in, filling his mouth with the rest of my
load. As I finished, Uncle Bob said, "Steve get down here and suck on my
dick. I'm about to lose it."
     I crawled under him, and sure enough, after only a few strokes, he
proceeded to shoot a massive load into my mouth and throat. This apparently
set Sean off, as I heard an inarticulate cry from his mouth, and he shot
into Uncle Bob's ass. This caused Uncle Bob to squirt a few more shots into
my mouth, before I pulled off. Tad said, "It's my turn," and I slid over
and took his dick in my mouth just as he started shooting. As he filled my
mouth with his delicious come, John yelled, "Damn I'm coming," and
proceeded to shoot up into my lover's ass. As Tad finished shooting, he
leaned over and licked off the come that had leaked out of my mouth as I
had swallowed his and his father's come. I, in turn, leaned up and licked
my come off of his face. Leaning down, he said quietly, "Damn, I love you."
     "I love you too," I replied, as we all collapsed onto the tarp that we
had set out earlier. As we all lay there, totally content, Uncle Bob said,
"Steve, I'm damn glad you found these two. I've been telling Ted for some
time that we needed to bring in some new blood. I was afraid that we'd worn
you two out."
     "Worn us out?" Tad said with indignation. "It's you two senior
citizens that can't seem to keep up."
     "Whatever," Uncle Bob said. "Speaking of Ted, where is he?"
     "We left him with their other friend, Pete. They were cuddling when we
left."
     "Well," Uncle Bob said, "I hope he's having as much fun as I did."
With that, he laid his head back, and we soon heard him snoring. I looked
at the others and said, "That looks like a good idea to me," and promptly
started dozing.

End of Part 8