From: R. D. Frazier <rdfrazier@delphi.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: CAMPTRIP (m/m/m)
Date: Thu, 20 Oct 94 18:25:38 -0500
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     I arrived early at the state park 
and found a place to camp for the night 
before filling my day with hiking, 
swimming, and enjoying the peace and 
quiet.  It was now around seven and I 
was busy trying to get my things set up 
for the evening ahead.  The tent was up 
and the sleeping bag unrolled inside.  
It was time to settle down, watch the 
stars come out, and rest from the day's 
activities.
     As I sat on a rock in front of my 
tent, one hand absent-mindedly dropped 
down to my crotch.  There was something 
about being in nature that brought out 
the exhibisionist in me.  The idea of 
jacking off in the woods always excited 
me.  You could never be quite certain 
that you are alone - anyone could be 
watching.  Predictably, I was soon rock 
hard.  I unzipped the fly on my shorts 
and quickly pulled my cock through.  The 
pressure was incredible - it was as if 
I hadn't beat off in a week.  I began by 
simply running my fingers along the shaft 
and head, teasing my dick, making it jump.  
One hand reached up to massage my nipples, 
still warm from the day's sun.
     I heard something.  It came from just 
beyond a thick group of trees that began 
several yards from me.  I wasn't concerned 
about a person walking up on me, but I 
thought it might be some sort of animal.  
Stowing my cock away, I stood up and very 
quietly began to walk towards the trees.  
     There was definately something else 
out here.  The sounds led me to the crest 
of a small hill where I stopped and peered 
over to see if I could find the source.  I 
could not believe what I saw.  Not twenty 
yards from me, at the base of the hill, was 
another campsite.  I saw a tent, a campfire, 
and a large log with two men enthusiastically 
stroking each other's dicks.  One was blonde, 
wearing only a white tank top.  Even from 
this distance, I could see that he was uncut, 
the foreskin sliding up and over the slick 
head with every one of his partner's strokes.  
The other man had dark hair with a deep tan 
and was obviously in great shape.  His pecs 
were well-defined but not bulging and his 
arms were thick and strong.
     As I watched the scene before me I 
realized again that I was hard.  As quietly 
as I could, I pulled my dick through my fly 
and began to play with it again.  It was an 
incredible sensation, watching the two below 
while rubbing my own cock.  The excitement 
was so great that I knew it would not take 
long for me to cum.  Just as I was getting 
ready to shoot, I shifted my weight to more 
enjoy the experience and I broke a twig with 
a loud "SNAP!".  
     The blonde looked up and I'm sure that 
he saw me, but he did not move.  If anything, 
they both moved into a position to give me a 
better view.  The darker one sat down on the 
log and and other moved in front of him and 
very slowly began to lick the area around his 
balls.  The tan guy's cock was huge - at least 
seven, maybe eight inches long and thick.  It 
bounced up and down as the blonde knelt before 
and sucked his nuts. 
     He looked right at me.  They must have 
known that I was watching them and they 
apparently didn't care.  When the twig broke 
I had been so scared that not only did I not 
cum but I also lost my erection.  That problem, 
though, was quickly remedied when the blonde 
stood back up and began to stroke his dick in 
my direction.  His foreskin was visible with 
every outward thrust of his hand.
     I straigten up a bit.  I knew they would 
be able to see me now.  They did and continued 
to work their cocks as before.  I stood, hand 
on my dick and joined in the show.  By now, my 
cock was throbbing.  Letting my shorts fall to 
the ground, I began to walk down the hill.  When 
I reached the bottom, the blonde immediately 
grabbed my cock while the tan one began to dig 
his fingers into my shoulders.  The massage felt 
wonderful after the long day out.  I wrapped my 
fingers around the blonde's cock.  It was warm 
and smooth, the foreskin allowing for long strokes 
with my hand.  He spoke.
     "I'm Jason and this is my friend Bill.  We 
see you like the woods, too."
     "I love them, although I'd like them better 
if this happened more often."
     They laughed and went back to work.  Jason 
got on his knees and began to tease my dick with 
his tongue.  He ran it around the head and 
underneath the lenght of it several times before 
putting the entire thing in his mouth.  I wasn't 
ready for the sensation.  I was so excited already 
that the suction from his mouth brought me to the 
brink of orgasm more quickly than expected.  
     "I'm gonna cum!", I shouted, expecting him to 
let me pull my dick out and cum on his chest.  
Instead, he grabbed my ass and buried my dick deep 
into his throat.  When I saw what he intended to do, 
I pulled his head into my crotch and began to cum 
down his throat.  My legs were trembling as I shot 
the first wad.  Another followed.  I expected to 
see it slip out of his mouth but he held it all.  
At least four burst of cum and not one bit was 
spilled.  I relaxed slightly and pulled my cock out 
of Jason's mouth.
     "I'm sorry I shot off so quickly."
     "That's Okay.  Just don't leave yet."
     I hadn't planned to.  The thought of getting 
that uncut peice of meat in my mouth was too tempting 
for that.  Kneeling down, I ran my tongue underneath 
the skin and played with the head.  His dick responded 
quickly, jumping and swelling to fill my entire mouth.  
With every movement of my head, I could feel him 
getting harder and harder.  I took my hands and began 
to play with his balls.  They were large and hung low 
in his hairless scrotum.  
     I was so consumed with the blowjob I was giving 
that I only very slowly became aware that Bill was 
playing with my ass.  His finger was very lightly 
circling the entrance, steadily increasing the 
pressure.  For a moment, I became worried.  I didn't 
know if he wanted to fuck me and if he did it would hurt.  
Besides the fact that I had already shot my load, his dick 
was larger than anything I had ever had.  As his pressure 
continued, I felt one finger slip easily into my hole.  
It felt so good that I lost my concerns and went back 
to thinking about the dick in my face.
     Jason was thrusting on his own now.  I could feel 
the head of his penis strike the back of my mouth again 
and again, faster and faster.  It was a wonderful dick, 
just the right size for sucking.  And the foreskin made 
his head sensitive to every movement of my tongue.  I 
couldn't help but think he must be close.
     Behind me, Bill was sliding two fingers in and out 
of my ass, massaging my butt with the other hand.  As he 
put the third finger in, I realized that I was once again 
hard.  Bill's motions were so slow and purposeful, I found 
myself unusually relaxed.  On the in stroke, his fingers 
curved slightly to stroke my insides.  The feelings were 
intense.
     Just then, I felt Bill enter me.  The pain was only 
momentary as the first few inches slid into my ass.  He 
paused to allow me to relax and then proceeded to push the 
entire length of his cock into my hole.  My dick was 
throbbing again but I couldn't do anything about it.  
I was using one had to play with Jason's balls and the 
other to steady myself for Bill's fucking.  As if he 
had read my mind, Bill reached underneath me and wrapped 
one hand around my dick.  I began to thrust it through 
his slick hand in time with his pounding of my ass.  I 
could not believe that I had a cock in my mouth and up my 
ass while a stranger was jacking me off.
     While Bill's momentum gathered, I began to sense that 
Jason was ready to shoot.  His balls had risen up and were 
clinging to his crotch.  I tried to slow the pace a bit to 
let Bill catch up, but he wasn't about to stop.  With one 
hand on the back of my head, he pushed my face onto his 
pole and began to shoot.  The cum tasted wonderful as it 
filled my mouth.  Some slid down my throat, while most 
filled my mouth, slipping out and down my face as he 
continued to thrust.  I licked my lips, gathering up 
as much of the semen as I could.  Then I placed my tongue 
under Jason's foreskin and swirled it around.  He groaned 
and sank to the ground exhausted.
     Bill must have sensed that Jason was cumming because 
he immediately increased his speed.  As Jason sat beside 
us, Bill pushed his cock in deep and yelled something.  
I could feel the warm wetness filling my insides, 
lubricating my sore ass.  He left it in for a few moments 
before pulling out and when he did I realized just how 
large his cock was.
     As the three of us sat together on the ground, they 
saw that I was still hard.
     Jason looked at me.  "I bet you could cum again."
     "With a little help, I probably could."
     With that, they both began to rub the inside of my 
thighs.  They continued as I stroked my slick cock.  Bill 
grabbed my balls tight as I shot the first stream of cum.  
It landed on Jason's chest just above his tank top.  I 
continued to cum for what seemed like forever, cum mixing 
with the sweat on my chest.
     We got up and walked to the stream by their camp and 
cleaned up.  I was reminded by Bill that I yet to give them 
my name.  After I did, Jason asked if I would like to sleep 
with them in their tent that evening.
     "No, I don't think so.  But what time will you guys be 
leaving in the morning."
     "Not too early.  Why do you asked?",  responded Jason 
with a cute gleam in his eye.
     "I thought maybe we could get together again in the 
morning."
     "We'll expect you."
     I wandered back to my tent for some of the best sleep 
I had ever had....and dreamed of breakfast.