Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:20:19 -0500
From: Marshall Van Stee <marshv1@charter.net>
Subject: Camping By The Creek Chapters 2-4

Camping by the creek Chapter two

I discovered rather late in my development that I was probably Bi.  I was
married to a very sexy and sexual lady who knew how to drive me bananas
with sex.  Charlie,(Charlize) is a petite 5'2", 100#, trim, slim 32B cup
sex bomb and we had, and still do have terrific sex.  We had been married
for about two years and I was on the road quite often necessitating rest
area stops on occasion.

To describe myself rather briefly, I was in my early twenties, 6', 170#,
slim and firm with a 6 1/2" cut cock when hard, which was most of the time.

The first time I experienced sex outside my marriage was at one of these
rest areas.  I was on my way home and anticipating a weekend of mind
blowing sex with Charlie and I had to stop to relieve myself.  I had
already worked up a raging hardon thinking about tonight when I pulled in
to the stop and parked.  By the time I had walked into the men's room my
erection had somewhat subsided, but was still about half hard.  Walking up
to the center of two urinals I unzipped and pulled out my semi hard cock
and stood there waiting for it to relax enough to let go.  while I was
standing there, another guy about my age walks in and takes the urinal to
my left.  Not wanting him to see I had a partial hardon, I turned slightly
away from him.  After a couple of minutes I noticed that he wasn't letting
go either and out of curiosity I turned toward him and noticed he was rock
hard and was pumping on his dick.  When I turned he noticed that I was half
hard too and commented to me, "It looks like you could use some help."

I was surprised to say the least that this total stranger is standing next
to me with a raging hardon and masturbating.  I watched him beat off for a
minute or two and noticed I was developing a really good hardon again.  He
tentatively reached his right hand over and brushed my side and I made up
my mind, "OK, let's see where this goes."  When I didn't brush his hand
away, he reached on over and wrapped his hand around my cock and gently
started pumping me up.

After a couple minutes he said, "This is really quite public, do you want
to smoke some weed in my car?"  I was into the hand job by then so I agreed
and we walked to his car and got in.  He pulled out a joint and we smoked
it about half way when he reached over and started to undo my pants.  We
were parked in a remote area so I let him get me unzipped and raised my
butt off the seat as he tried to pull my jeans and underwear down.  I was
still very hard and the weed was making me extremely horney, so when he
started pumping my cock again, I just laid back and enjoyed the feeling.
Before too long I was thrusting back at his fist and nearing the brink of
my explosion.  Once he sensed that, he leaned over and slipped my cock in
his mouth.  This was the first time I had received head from a guy and it
was obvious that he really loved what he was doing.  Unfortunately, so did
I and in just a couple of minutes I told him he better stop because I was
going to cum.  As you can guess, he didn't stop and I exploded load after
load of cum in his throat.  He never lifted off my cock until I had gone
completely soft.

Let me say, Charlie is an excellent cock sucker, but this guy was awesome.
I never felt anything so soft and deep and mind blowing.  It was very
obvious that he loved sucking cock.  I reached over to return the hand job
at least, but he said, "Thanks, but I don't want to cum yet."  By that time
the urge to pee had come back with a vengeance and I thanked him and went
back in to relieve myself.

After that experience, I found it necessary to frequent certain rest areas
more frequently.  There was a small rest area not too far from home that
was a county park.  It had outside toilets.  There was one building with
two toilets. When you walked up to the building there was a partition
separating the two entrances but once you got around the corner there was
no door for privacy.  There were also paths leading into the woods behind
the parking area and I discovered after stopping there one afternoon that
guys would walk behind the toilets and into the woods and were gone for
some time.  My curiosity got the better of me and after watching several
guys come and go into the woods, I decided to do some research.  About 100
yards into the woods there were several small clearings and coming up on
one, I noticed a guy standing there with his pants around his knees facing
away from me.  Not wanting to embarrass him I cleared my throat to let him
know someone was there.  He turned toward me and made it obvious he had a
good hardon and was working it pretty good.  When I didn't turn around to
leave he motioned me to come over there.  I walked over and he kept beating
his sausage so, looking around and not seeing anyone else around, I opened
my pants and pulled out me by now engorged member and started rubbing it
along with him.  He reached over and replace my hand with his and started
gently milking my meat so I did the same for him.  He seemed to be getting
close to cumming and he asked me if I gave blow jobs.  I have never had
another man's cock in my mouth before and wasn't sure I wanted to, but at
the same time I had gotten very curious about what it would feel like to
suck another man's dick.  I made up my mind that I wasn't going to chicken
out and let him know I had a virgin mouth so I got down on my knees and
pulled his cock to my lips.  I touched the underside of his cock with my
tongue and tasted precum.  I had tasted mine before but his was
different. Slightly pungent, a little salty, but not bad.  I opened my
mouth and took the head in and swirled my tongue around like others had
done to me and he seemed to really like that.  He lightly grabbed the side
of my head and just let me experiment.  As I got used to the feeling of
another cock in my mouth, I started taking him deeper and slowly sliding
back up to the head running my tongue around the sensitive part of his
frenulum and then plunging him deeper.  I was really getting into the
rhythm of it when he seemed to tense up and his cock got even thicker and
suddenly was pulsing with his orgasm and he was pumping his seed onto my
tongue and into the back of my throat.  I didn't expect that because he
never gave me any warning, so I was caught off guard.  He held my head on
his cock until it completely emptied in my mouth and I had no choice but to
swallow.

It was then that I discovered I was definitely Bi.  I enjoyed the feeling
of a cock in my mouth.  I enjoyed the pleasure I was giving to another
person.  I enjoyed the taste of a hot load of semen on my tongue.  I Knew
then that I would definitely work to improve my cock sucking skills until I
was as good as some of the other men who had sucked me to exhaustion.

This was the beginning of a whole new chapter in my life.





Camping by the creek Chapter three



A couple years later we had an occasion to house my 16 year old cousin
while his parents went on a long cruise for their anniversary.  I had a
couch in my office at home that made into a bed, so that became his
bedroom.  He was only there for a couple of days when I had occasion to
need to use the computer in my office, so I walked downstairs and just
opened the door without knocking and much to my delight and his utter
embarrassment, I caught him naked on the bed with a gay porno magazine next
to him and beating his teenage cock.  He tried to cover up and started to
stammer an excuse, but I just held up my hand to stop him and smiling, told
him not to stop on my behalf.  All boys do it, it's perfectly normal, and I
still do it myself almost every day.  I asked him if I could see the
magazine and he handed it to me.  It was open to a picture of two very good
looking young men, naked, with a big cock buried in the other guys throat.
He had stopped yanking on his staff and I told him, "Please, keep going.
If you stop now you will have blue balls the rest of the night."

 He still looked uncertain and I said, "If I do it with you, will that make
it easier?"  I had already developed a good hardon, so was ready to take
advantage of the situation if it presented itself.  "Does what they're
doing excite you?"  I asked.  He nodded sheepishly and opened his hands
that were trying to hide his erection.

Gary was only 16, but had a grown man's cock.  He was about 5 1/2" hard
with short dark brown hair around the base of it.  "I like that too Gary."
I said.  "Can I join you?  We'll jack off together."  He nodded his head
again and I pulled off my t-shirt and dropped my shorts, not wearing
underwear, and was as naked as him and we both had full erections.  I
started pumping my cock and he began pumping his again, and as he watched
me out of the corner of his eye, he visibly relaxed and started working
that cock of his in earnest.

"Have you ever done this with your friends?" I asked, as I watched him
enjoying the sensations of rubbing his meat and watching me stroke mine.

"Just one other boy." he said.  He's my best friend Alex.

"What do you do together?" I asked.

"Whenever we can, we get naked and jack each other off, that's all," he
said

"Can I jack you off?" I asked.  He looked at me and took his hand off his
cock and nodded his head again.  I took hold of his cock and slowly started
to work on it.  I gently squeezed the shaft then ran my fingers up the
bottom surface to the head of his cock.  Encircling his cockhead with my
thumb and forefinger, I softly started sliding up and down.  From the
sensitive tip of his cock to the base and back up again exerting a little
more pressure on that sweet spot just under the head.  I slid my thumb and
forefinger up and down gradually getting faster and faster until he was
breathing hard and ragged and pumping faster against my hand when I
stopped.

"Would you like me to do to you what those guys in the magazine were
doing?" I asked.

"I'm almost ready to blow my load.  I don't think I can last any longer,"
he said.

"If you've never had someone blow you before, I can assure you it will be
the most spine tightening, mind shattering experience you will ever have.
I'll let you cool off a little so you can really enjoy the sensations.  But
I'll only do it if you tell me you want me to."

"Are you sure about this?" he asked.

"Just tell me when you're ready to cum."  Thinking that I would stop before
he blew, he agreed and said, "OK, I want you to do it to me."

His breathing was normal again, so I slid between his knees and kneeling,
bent over and took his cock in my mouth.  There was a sharp intake of
breath as I slid all the way down to his ball sac, and he thrust up as if
to bury more of it in my throat.  Slowly and softly I pulled back up so
that just his sensitive head was between my lips and started swirling my
tongue around the underside of his hardon, then slowly sliding all the way
back down where I used my tongue to swirl the whole underside of his shaft.
After only about two minutes he was breathing really ragged again and
trying to pump more of his cock into my mouth while I kept up a steady,
firm, but soft travel up and down his shaft swirling my tongue all the
while.  Suddenly, he tried to pull out and announced, "I'm about ready to
cum."  I plunged back down and I could hear the beginning panic in his
voice when he said, "It's right there, now!! I can't hold back any more!!"
And I plunged him deep all the way to his balls and held him there until I
felt the first shot of his cum explode against the back of my throat.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOd, I'm Cumming!!!!!"  After the first
blast in my throat, I pulled up so that just the head was still in my mouth
and let him finish shooting a massive, teenage cumload on my tongue.  I
wanted to taste it before I swallowed and I loved it.  I held him in my
mouth until he started to get soft and gently released him then swallowed
his load.

"Well, was it good?" I asked.

"Oh my God, that was the most incredible feeling in the world.  When can we
do it again?"

I laughed and said, "Anytime you want kid, anytime you want.













Camping by the creek Chapter 4



Over the next couple of years, Gary would get his parents to let him stay
over as often as he could, and when he turned 17 got his driver's license
and met me several times and each time resulted in him getting a blow job.
Whether it was in my office, (his unofficial bedroom) at home, or at my
office downtown, or sometimes he would meet me at a roadside park and I
would suck him off in the car or in the restroom.  After the third or
fourth time, Gary asked me if he could get me off.

"I'm not ready to do oral," he said, "But I'll jack you off if you want."

"What? Am I supposed to say no?  Of course you can.  Go as far as you
want. Do whatever you're comfortable with."  So began a two year journey
into semi regular sex with my teenage cousin.

The following summer, after I had given him his first blow job, I asked him
if he wanted to go on a fishing weekend with me.

"Hey, that sound great!" he said.  "Can I ask Alex to come too?  He said he
loved to fish, but his dad never can take him."  Remembering Gary had told
me he had played around a little with Alex, I thought, "Why not?  It could
turn out to be interesting if Gary had told him about any of our
escapades."

 We made plans for two weeks off and Alex got permission to go along, so I
just had to make sure I had enough fishing equipment for all of us.  the
weekend finally arrived and I picked Gary and Alex up and headed for the
lake.  This is a private lake and I knew one of the owners.  There were
only three properties on the lake and all of them were fairly secluded and
not in sight of the others so when we had packed all our camping and
fishing equipment in the boat and launched into the lake we motored to a
spot at the corner of his property and beached the boat.  We got the tent
and camping supplies out and walked up a small hill to a flat spot about
150 yards from the lake.  There we set up the tent and went about building
a fire pit for our night time bonfires.

Once camp was set up we returned to the boat and set out to do some
fishing.  We spent the rest of the morning catching a few fish and came
back to camp when the sun got high and hot.  We gathered some fire wood for
our fire later on and, without much to do in the hottest part of the day we
decided a swim in the lake was in order.

"OK, grab your trunks and change.  We'll take the boat out and swim off
that."  As I was saying that, I looked at Alex and he had this OH NO! look
on his face.  "What's the problem?" I asked.

"I didn't even think to put in swim trunks," he said.

"No problem," I replied, "You can just swim in your jockeys."

That problem solved, Gary and I stripped down and put our trunks on and
Alex stripped down to his jockeys and we set off for a remote part of the
lake not visible to the three cabins.  Once we all got into the water and
swam for a while, we started jumping back into the boat and playing some
grab ass trying to throw each other out of the boat.  The first time Alex
crawled back into the boat his tighty whities were highlighting every curve
contained inside them.  It was obvious that he had a very nice package.  I
guessed it to be a good four inches soft and wondered if I would find out
how big it got.

"Hey, you guys ever skinny dip?" I asked.  They both said they never had,
but the look that went between them said it probably wouldn't take much to
convince them to try.  I just stood up and pushed my trunks off and dove
into the water.  Gary looked at Alex and shrugged his shoulders and peeled
of his suit and dove in next.  Not to be outdone, Alex stripped off his
jockeys and joined us.  After some splashing and dunking and general
wrestling around in the water, all the body contact had the expected effect
on me and I began to get hard.  The next time Gary came around behind me to
try and dunk me under, I felt his erection as he wrapped his arms around my
middle and began to try and drag me under.  Feeling his erection got me a
full blown hardon and it just felt so good.  Soon after, I swam to the
other side of the boat and crawled in and just let the warmth of the sun
and the gentle breeze off the water begin to dry me off.  Gary and Alex
were still a little ways away but quite close to each other.  Both of their
arms were under water and it didn't take much imagination to figure out
what kind of grab ass they were up to.  Pretty soon they swam over to the
boat and Gary crawled in sporting a bone but it was apparent that Alex
wasn't sure about getting out of the water in the shape he was in.  I saw
his discomfort and just said, "We've all got boners, nothing to be ashamed
about, come on aboard."  Shyly he crawled in and I wasn't disappointed when
I saw his 7" throbbing member sticking straight up in the air.  We laid
there in the sun until we were somewhat dry and headed back to camp.  Since
we had all the privacy in the world, we walked naked back to our tent and
got some dry clothes to put on.

The rest of the afternoon was rather uneventful.  We cleaned our fish and
started a fire.  We fried up some potatoes to go along with our fish and
had a very nice fireside dinner.

Later, when it got dark and was time for bed, I said "I'm going to turn in
for tonight guys.  You can stay up as late as you want, but remember, we're
going fishing first thing in the morning."  I saw Alex look at Gary with a
question in his eye and I knew that Gary had prepared Alex for some more
adventuresome activities.

"I've got some cards Mark, want to play for a while?"

Not wanting to appear over eager, as if I had planned this all along, I
declined saying, "Maybe tomorrow, tonight I'm bushed," and turned and
walked to the tent.  If my intuition was right, the boys were going to be
disappointed, but the anticipation of tomorrow night was going to bring
copious amounts of boy juice stored up in those ample balls I had been
admiring all afternoon.

Saturday dawned warm and balmy and we got up to do some early bass fishing.
We caught one nice bass and then moved into deeper water where we were soon
into a school of very nice perch.  We caught what we needed to eat and
headed back to camp to clean and prepare the fish for tonight's supper.
The afternoon was spent much like yesterday, swimming naked, we didn't even
bother with putting suits on, playing grab ass and some incidental contact
with raging hardons.

That night Gary again suggested we play some cards so we divided up a box
of matches and started playing poker for matchsticks.  I knew what they
wanted to do, so I suggested, "Anyone for strip poker?"  Both boys agreed
instantly and we decided on an equal amount of clothing items to make it
fair for everyone.  The game commenced and before long Gary and I were down
to our shorts and Alex still had two pieces to lose.  then the questions
started.  What happens when.....? and it was decided that the winner got to
declare a dare to the loser once the loser was naked and had nothing more
to lose.  Alex lost the next hand so all three of us are down to our last
piece of clothing.  It was visibly obvious that we were all already
sporting a hardon in our shorts anticipating what might happen shortly.
Gary lost the next hand and was the first to be totally naked and Alex
reminded him that if he lost he had to do a dare from the winner.  Gary
didn't seem to be too worried about that prospect, and the next hand was
dealt.  I wound up with a three aces, Gary had two pairs, 7s and 9s and
Alex had two pairs, fours and eights.  "What have you got?" I asked and
they both showed their cards.  With Gary showing the best hand of the two,
I threw my trips away and let him win.  Since I was the "loser" I was now
naked along with

Gary.  I think Alex was anticipating getting to do the first dare to the
loser of the next hand, but as luck would have it, he lost and now all
three of us are naked with throbbing cocks and bloated balls between our
legs.  We went through the usual dares, jack yourself off for three
minutes, jack off the winner for four minutes, until finally, we had all
come close to cumming while being jacked by someone else's hand and Gary
took it to the next level.  The next hand he won he declared that the
loser, me, had to lick the winner's, him, cock.

Here it is, I thought.  Let's see how Alex reacts to this dare.  Gary stood
up and walked over in front of me with his cock right at face level and I
reached out and pulled him by the cock closer and started a slow licking
from the base of his shaft all the way to the head.  After about four slow
licks, I took his cock and opened my mouth and let it slide in.  I took him
all the way to his balls and then stopped.  the look on Alex's face was
unforgettable.  He had his mouth open and immediately grabbed his cock and
started pumping.

"Next hand." I said, and the cards were dealt.  Gary had the worst hand and
Alex had the best so in the spirit of natural progression, he told Gary he
had to lick my cock for three minutes.  Gary and I had never gone there.
He had given me a few hand jobs but mostly it was me sucking him off, so I
didn't know how he would react to going the next step.  He nervously looked
back and forth between Alex and me, back to Alex, back to me, and I could
see he accepted the challenge, so I got up and stood in front of him.  He
softly took my cock in his hand like he had done before and slowly leaned
in and licked the underside of my shaft.  He then licked it from my balls
up to the head and he quickly got into a rhythm of licking up and down and
actually turned his head sideways and put my shaft between his lips and
slid down the underside and licked around my balls.  I wasn't sure I would
last three minutes as he really seemed to get into it.  At last the time
was up and a new hand was dealt.

Alex again won the hand and I had the worst hand so it was Alex's dare.  He
seemed a little embarrassed about what he wanted to dare, but finally
blurted out, "You have to put Gary's cock in your mouth for five minutes.
Little did he know that was exactly what I wanted to do.  I told Gary to
lay down on his sleeping bag and I crawled between his legs and taking hold
of his raging hardon, guided it into my mouth.  Very slowly, because I knew
he wouldn't last five minutes, I started to softly suck him deeper into my
mouth until he hit the back of my throat.  Then swirling my tongue around
the underside of his cock, I slowly and softly sucked all the way back up
to the tip.  Using my tongue around his cockhead I slowly slid him back
down until he hit my gag reflex, then slowly back up again. After about
three minutes he was breathing sharply and raggedly and was bucking up into
my mouth.  I sensed that he was getting pretty close to emptying his balls
so the next time I slid down on him I slid all the way to his balls and let
his cock slide down my throat.  while I had him impaled in my throat I used
my tongue to lick his balls for a few seconds and he hit the point of no
return.  Groaning and moaning in ecstasy, he began to shoot his load into
my mouth as I pulled back to allow all his cum to accumulate on my tongue.
Holding him in my mouth until the last spasms subsided, I relished the
taste of his cock and the amount of cum he had spewed until he began to get
soft.  I then swallowed his load and looked up to see Alex in total awe
over what he just witnessed.

I'm not sure, but I think his 7" had grown another half inch, it was so
hard.

"What do you think Alex?  Should we play another hand, or would you like me
to just do the same thing to you and stop pretending we're playing poker?"

He just layer down on his sleeping bag and held his boner up in the air, so
I crawled between his legs and began the same routine with him.  I took his
7 1/2" in between my fingers and pointed at my mouth and then slowly slid
sown his shaft.  I held him there a moment as he gasped in pure pleasure
and slowly slid back up to his cock head.  Administering to his manhood, I
paid special attention to the sensitive spot right below his head and slid
him back down to the back of my mouth swirling my tongue on his shaft all
the time.  After just a couple of minutes it was obvious that he wasn't
going to last very long, so I slid him slowly down and kept going until he
slid clear down my throat.  His cock swelled up even thicker and pulsed his
first shot directly into my throat as I pulled back off him to catch the
rest of it on my tongue.  He shot six or seven powerful spurts of cum.  the
first one hit the back of my throat and he gradually spurted the rest on my
tongue.  I again held him in my mouth until he began to soften up at which
time I pulled back off him and swallowed his spunk.  I was so geeked at
just having taken two huge teenage loads of cum that I was on the verge of
blowing my load without even touching my dick.  I layed back and very
softly and gently brushed my fingers up my cock from my balls to that
special sensitive spot and the second time I hit it I blew my load all over
my chest and chin.  After catching my breath I scooped up my seed with my
fingers and licking them clean, swallowed my own sperm.

I still love to give blow jobs and taste cum, but I don't get to do it as
often as I would like.  I occasionally hit the local glory hole, but I
don't get as many takers as I used to.  Age is a bitch gentlemen.