Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:14:19 +0000
From: Anton Eckhoff <anton.eckhoff@googlemail.com>
Subject: Camping at David's Special Place

Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy I have about my David. It involves a
sexual relationship between two teenage boys: so, I guess that means you're
not supposed to read this if you're under 18, but really if you are younger
than that, I can't stop you.  Just Don't Get Caught :)

Anton.Eckhoff@googlemail.com

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I never thought I would find someone special online, in fact, on many
occasions I have taken the piss out of those dating websites thinking that
they were havens for sados who couldn't find people in the real world. But,
I was proven wrong because if it had not been for the internet I would
never have met my David.

David lived in America, and it might as well have been a world away from
Scotland. The time difference was vexing and half the time I don't think he
really understood the strictly British slang I used in my emails; but we
got by. David and I exchanged emails almost everyday talking about every
detail of our lives. It was amazing to have someone to confide in- someone
to always talk to without any limits or boundaries. I can't explain how
special our relationship was.

So, needless to say, our first meeting was monumental. I came to visit him
in America and we found that when we were physically together, there really
wasn't much of a difference in our relationship when we had been worlds
apart.

David was an avid adventurer who spent countless hours hiking in the woods
that surrounded his hometown. Today, he was taking me to his favourite
spot, a place secluded from the world were the two of us would be in
surreal solitude.

The hot summer sun beat down on us as we traversed the winding forest
route. I had no idea where we were going, or even where we were. Every
rock, every tall tree, looked the same to me; but David saw the subtle
differences- the nook here, the small shrub all gave him clues and showed
the way to his secret place. When I looked at David's keen brown eyes I saw
liveliness- a kind of alert understanding that others lack. Perhaps is
because David was deaf that he was able to see more than the average people
do, maybe it helped him to stay focused and more attuned with his forest
and everything the lived therein. Communication between the two of us had
never been a problem, somehow we just knew with the other wanted without
needing an audible connection. Our strong relationship transcended words;
we just knew and understood each other in a profound way.

I watched David's ruddy legs as the muscles flexed and strained with each
step. Beads of sweat glistened on his shoulders. He always hiked without
his top on, and although his pack obscured the view of his back- I could
see the subtle and beautiful definition of his shoulders and arms which
budged from his natural musculature. There was beauty everywhere I looked.
The forest with teaming unseen wildlife and the trees grow strong and
straight, providing shelter for the suns radiance. But I found it difficult
to take my eyes away from the beautiful form of my guide. It felt like I
was being led by Apollo, a god who graced me with his presence. The outline
of his sleek and muscular body, highlighted by the light which trickled
through the leaves of the trees, was emblazoned in my mind.

After a few hours of strenuous hiking, David stopped in a clearing where a
wee loch glistened with the reflection of the tall trees and the flat earth
would surly be an excellent place to stay the night. This was it, this was
David's secret paradise and he had brought me into it.

Quickly he turned on his heels and pressed his red lips to mine, his nimble
fingers ran through my hair. I felt a tingling as his flesh found mine. His
warm tongue slipped pst my lips and I could taste his essence as he
explored the inside of my mouth. He pulled away slowly and a broad smile
crossed his lips, exposing his pearl-white teeth, which seemed to sparkle
in the hot sunlight. He eyes, pools of amber, looked down at my crotch; my
trousers were bunched forward- the result of my stiff shaft. David turned
around and set about pitching a second tent- this one large enough for the
both of us. Whilst he began to root through his pack to find the various
components; I turned to scavenge the surrounding woods for firewood.

I don't have loads of camping experience, I had detested scouts, but I was
pretty confident I could manage to gather some firewood. When I returned to
the campsite, David had almost finished erecting the tent; but I stood back
and watched him from the dark woods.

He had removed his pack from his broad shoulders and he now worked with his
trousers hanging loosely from his hips. The scarce light that managed to
penetrate the tree's dense foliage cast strange shadows upon the hard
ground. The muscles of David's back rippled as he hammered in the final
stakes, securing the tent to the earth. The 18-year-old's muscles were in
god-like proportion to his lean frame. David had a natural beauty. His skin
was dark, tanned from spending hours hiking and exploring these woods and
his muscles developed not from strenuous hours spent to the gym, but were
honed and defined by his active and adventurous lifestyle. He looked like
he would have been at home, living in this dense forest, surviving by
hunting with a bow and arrow and cavorting with satyrs, nymphs and
centaurs.

It didn't take long for David to become cognisant of my presence. He smiled
and, in what seemed one fluid motion, took 3 long strides towards me,
pulled my body to his and pressed his lips to mine. He was a few inches
shorter than myself and had to use his strong hands to pull my head down
towards his. His nimble fingers ran through my hair and gently massaged my
scalp. My tongue explored the contours of his mouth and ran across his
smooth, white teeth.

David broke out kiss and a cheeky smile spread over his lips. His hands
went to his trousers and, kicking off his boots, he stepped out of them and
walked over to the loch. He looked back at me and flashed that same cheeky
grin as he walked into the water.

Instinctively, I kicked off my own boots and let my trousers drop to the
ground. I followed David into the cool water. The water was only about 1
metre deep, coming up just above my waist and I should feel the rush of
adrenaline that came from the juxtaposition between the sweltering heat
that wrapped itself around my torso and upper body and the cool relief of
the crystal-clear water. I waded to David who stood in the loch looking
like a marble statue in a Greek fountain.

He smiled as I pulled his face to mine and met my embrace. I could feel the
shaft of his cock as it pressed against my legs. David broke our lip-lock
and began to tenderly run his tongue around my face, pausing to kiss my
cheeks and nibble on my ears. Gently he began to suck and kiss my neck as
waves of pleasure enveloped my body.

Slowly, he turned me around- his strong arms wrapping around my chest. I
could feel his throbbing member as it pressed against my arse. He continued
to suck and kiss my neck and ears. The muffled sound of his breathing was
intoxicating. He took his right hand and let it slide through the water. He
began to rub my arse cheeks with his fingers and, whist his teeth held my
ear and his tongue gentle flicked against my earlobe, he slowly pushed his
middle finger past my hole and inside of me. I felt an odd sensation spread
through my body as he gently wiggled his finger around my insides. Then he
let his finger slip out of the hole, but he continued to rub my arse with
his strong hand. He took his left hand and placed his wrist in front on my
teeth and made me bite down. I held his wrist gently in my teeth. I knew
what was on the horizon and we both knew it would hurt; but David could not
bare the thought of causing me too much pain and wanted me to bite down on
him so he would know if he had to stop his onslaught.

With his free hand, he spread open my hole and I could feel the cool water
rush inside of me and David's massive cock followed. First, I could feel as
his bell-end penetrated me- my arsehole constricting tightly around it.
David continued to push more and more of his thick, long shaft inside of
me. Inch by inch, it filled the space. The pain was immense, like nothing I
had felt before; but the pleasure was all I could focus on. Wave after wave
of euphoria careened over my body as David pushed his massive cock into me
and then pulled it out. My own cock must have been filling the loch with
pre-cum as his massive bell-end rammed up against my prostate stimulating
every nerve in my body.

He thrust deeper and deeper into me. His strong arm held me in place as he
continued his onslaught. It felt like my legs would give out beneath me, I
didn't think it was possible for my body to experience so much pleasure and
pain simultaneously. I was almost unable to process it all, but David's
steady breathing kept me grounded.

I don't know how long it went on like this, in my rapture there was no
time- nothing could exist beyond my own physical feelings. But I could feel
David's massive cock expand ever larger inside of me, and then is began to
pulsate and I knew he was filling me with his spunk. After what must have
been seven or eight busts he let his tired head fall onto my shoulder. I
was supporting his weight and I could feel his cock begin to deflate until
is slipped out of my arse of its own volition. I turned around and looked
into David's eyes, still radiant pools of brown amber, and kissed him
again. Together we walked to the edge of the loch and laid on its shore,
the cool water lapped against our ankles.

We were laying side-by-side, as exhaustion overcame us and we both fell
asleep. I was not a virgin, in the strictest sense, I have had sex with
several girls- but that day was the first time I made love. In many ways,
David took my virginity in that cold loch where the tall trees cast
brilliant shadows across our bodies.

I woke up and smiled when I saw David sleeping angelically next to me.
Shadows fell playfully across his tanned and toned body. His body hair was
sparse and cut short around his beautiful penis. My eyes were transfixed on
his foreskin which completely covered his glans. I started playing with his
soft flesh. First, I pulled it further over his bell-end and then back
completely exposing it to the fresh forest air. He woke and watched as I
gently manipulated the skin. When we became completely erect, and I could
no longer play silly buggers with his beautiful foreskin, I let it stand
perfectly straight from his body.

David got on his knees and, balancing himself on his hands, crawled over my
body. He straddled me and, like an eager puppy, began to lick up and down
my dick and bathe it in his warm saliva. David's penis bounced up and down
before my face, his bell-end grazing over my lips.

My shaft grew large and David took it into his mouth. His tongue traced
circles around my bell-end and gently sucked the tip like it was a straw.

I lifted up my head and took the whole of David's thick penis into my mouth
and flicked my tongue rapidly against his frenulum.

David now had my entire shaft in his throat and with masterful skill he
used his tongue to make fast anti-clockwise circles around it. I moaned and
yelled as the pleasure overtook me. We both of us fucked the face of the
other; our hips thrusting of their own volition making- our pricks go
deeper inside each other's throats.

I felt my bollocks pull up inside of me, the thralls of a massive orgasm
sweeping over my body. Seconds before my penis began to spasm, my mouth was
filled with David's spunk. The two of us climaxed simultaneously and once
our respective orgasms subsided, David fell to the side of me. I moved to
him and gently kissed his lips, our cum mixing in each others mouths as my
tongue rubbed against his.

We couldn't be bothered to dress; we stayed nude as we set about making our
supper. We cooked hotdogs over the fire (the humour in that not lost on us)
and ate baked beans.

I sat on a log and looked up at the stars as the sun descended below the
horizon. David put his head in my lap and I ran my fingers through his
short black hair. This had to be what heaven is like.

When it was time to go to bed, we crawled into the one sleeping bag we had
brought with us. We turned on our sides, facing each other. I could feel
David's massive cock pressing against my body. I grasped his shaft as I
looked into his beautiful eyes. I began stroking his thick shaft, feeling
the budging veins as my fingers ran over them. He did the same to me,
stroking my prick: up, down, up, down. We never broke eye contact as we
masturbated each other. I could feel his laboured breath as it reached my
face. It didn't take long before each nerve ending in my shaft was shooting
feelings up pleasure up from my rod, through my spinal cord and to my brain
which felt numb from the pleasure.

David's orgasm came first, and I felt his hot spunk coat my smooth stomach.
This pushed me over the edge and David's muscular chest was coated in my
steaming white cum. We kissed, our tongues mixing and fighting in our
mouths. David's body pressed up against mine and I felt as our spunk mixed.

I pulled away from his hot body and pressed my thumb into my chest, crossed
my hands and pointed to David. `I love you, too' he said and his lips met
mine.