Date: Tue, 1 May 2007 06:31:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Robinson <juzjamie20@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: After the Race

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    After the Race,   by justjames17.


The big race of the V8 touring car championships arrived and my mate, Brett
and I were heading for Bathurst, a town in country New South Wales where
the cars raced up and down Mount Panorama. This was by far the greatest of
all the courses and tested cars and drivers to the absolute max. We were
driving up from Melbourne a long day's drive and we would take turns behind
the wheel on the trip up and back.

My name is Evan, I've just turned 18 and passed my driver's licence test,
the ink was hardly dry on it. Brett was 19 and had been driving for 12
months so he had a lot of experience and was there to help me as I drove
which was cool even though I felt I knew everything there was having aced
my test. I'm a Ford Falcon fanatic while Brett is a Holden Commodore fan,
an Aussie car made by General Motors Holden. The competition between the
two creates a lot of the fun as the crowds cheer on their favourites.

Brett is a total rev head and a real spunky bloke, we've been mates for
years, we lived next door to each other and messed about doing what boys
do, played footy, cricket, went swimming and we fished in my dad's boat
when ever we could. I had the hots for Brett but being in the closet I
didn't dare talk to him about it, I just watched him longingly and hid my
boners from sight. This weekend was going to be molten special, as we would
be sleeping together in the little two-man tent in the boot of Brett's
Commode as I called it. The weather was warm so we probably wouldn't need
our sleeping bags and could flake out on top just in our underwear, cool
thought eh?

We set off heading north towards the Murray River the border between
Victoria and New South Wales; we were heading for Tocumwal where we would
cross over the river onto the Newell Highway. Brett started off driving and
I sat back surveying the scenery as it whizzed past with occasional glances
at his crotch and the bulge visible in his tight denims. Brett always
looked like he had a semi hard on, he had a humungous horn hidden in there,
I'd seen it often enough when we went swimming and changed into our
boardies or when we were in the swim team at school into our tiny tight
Speedos. The sight of Brett in Speedos was totally phat, he looked
monstrous, much bigger than any other guy on the team and I suspected a few
guys desired to get their eager hands on his tool because I saw many boners
spring up as they dived into the pool to hide their erections.

Brett seemed oblivious to the excitement his almost nude body caused he
just carried on swimming laps or doing the exercises the coach required. My
dick was nearly always hard or semi when I was around Brett and when we
messed about wrestling and stuff I was stiff as a board, how he missed my
stiffy I don't know or maybe he just ignored it. My wanking fantasies
always had Brett in them; I pictured him posing in his tiny silky Speedos
with that huge cock stretching them out till it looked like his boner would
split the flimsy Lycra; I thought of him nude, erect and me kissing him and
sucking that awesome penis cramming it into my mouth as I choked and gagged
on it and sucking his rich sperm into my stomach.

We drove along each commenting on passing sights and we crossed the old
wooden bridge hearing the timber planks rattle as the car drove across, the
sight of the brown wide river below drew our attention to the old paddle
steamer as it chugged down river puffing black smoke and its paddle wheels
frothing the muddy water as she moved along her deck filled with tourists
cameras flashing as they photographed the old bridge and the huge old river
gums along the steep banks. A plume of white steam spurted from her whistle
as she hooted at us we honked the horn and I waved to the skipper standing
on her bridge tugging on the whistle's lanyard.

The river behind us and we were driving fast up the Newell towards
Jerilderie where we planned to have a lunch break and I'd take over the
driving. We pulled into the small country town and parked outside the small
cafe, locked the car and walked inside where we ordered our dinner and sat
idly talking while we waited, I needed a piss so I excused myself and
headed to the toilet after asking where it was and laughing as it was
outside in the back yard. I had my piss and was intrigued by the old wooden
toilet with its spider webs adorning the walls and roof.

I walked back inside grinning and laughed as I told Brett about the
primitive country dunny, he laughed and said, "I'll check it out before we
leave as I don't want to stop again till we hit Bathurst, we'll top up the
petrol here too."  Lunch demolished were both hungry as Tassie Devils and
we paid the bill and Brett went to piss while I went out and unlocked the
car sitting behind the wheel waiting for him and watching the pedestrians
walking along the footpath. People in the country seemed much more relaxed
than us city dwellers; their pace was slow and relaxed as the wandered
along greeting one another and stopping to chat. Brett came out and climbed
in as I started the engine and put the car in gear we pulled away from the
kerb and drove up the highway stopping at the service station and filling
up the car.

 We set off and Brett settled into the passenger seat after he relaxed
finding my driving wasn't life threatening, after a while I looked across
to see he was asleep his head resting against the door pillar. I smiled
feeling he trusted my driving and I glanced down admiring the full mound of
his genitals in the tight denims. I dreamed of unzipping him and pulling
that superb stalk out then licking and sucking on it till he blew his load
into my salivating mouth. My own cock was incredibly hard and aching in my
briefs, pre cum oozing damply as I drove up the highway.

I felt I would burst if I didn't pull over somewhere and relieve the
burning pressure and spotting a sign for a rest area ahead I drove off the
highway into the parking area hidden by trees from the busy highway. No
cars or trucks were in the area so I made my way into the toilet block and
entered a cubical, dropped my daks and began stroking my achingly stiff
dick. As I sat there wanking I was reading the graffiti on the cubical
walls and door along with the crude drawings of guys sex, I soon spewed my
cum out catching it in my hand and licked every drop up hungrily imagining
it was Brett's.

I left the bog and climbed back into the car, Brett stirred opened one eye
and said, "Got caught short huh Evan?"

I blushed and nodded as I drove off and Brett slipped back to sleep, he
wriggled in the seat turned his legs towards me, the right one bent at the
knee rested against the centre console his left knee against the glove box
so that his crotch was wide open to my gaze. I couldn't stop glancing
across at his bulging denims and after a while I rested my left hand on the
console almost touching his sexy knee, so close I felt the warmth of his
leg. I was trembling with desire to touch that muscular limb, to rub my
hand up that firm thigh to feel his gorgeous genitals. I spoke softly to
him, no reaction, I spoke louder still no sign of him hearing me, Brett was
dead to the world. My urge to feel him increased until my cock was boned my
nuts aching; I was feeling hot my breathing heavy my whole body tingled
with desire. Did I dare touch him?

My shaking hand crept onto his knee feeling the solid bone and muscles, no
reaction from Brett, I took a deep breath after realising I wasn't
breathing in my anxiety. My hand just rested on his knee I was happy just
touching my sleeping mate, but after a few minutes I moved it lightly up
his thigh, hardly daring to touch him as I closed in on that bulge. Was it
getting larger? I took my eyes off the road to stare at Brett's bulge, yes
it was pulsing I was certain. The sound of gravel hitting the car drew my
eyes back to the windscreen as I put both hands back on the wheel and
pulled the car back onto the paved surface, I'd let the car wander while
not concentrating. I was annoyed with myself for risking an accident and
vowed to drive properly till we reached our destination.

The long drive was tiring me when finally we drove into Bathurst, I woke
Brett up and asked where to go and he gave me directions to the race tack
with its surrounding camping areas. We drove in after paying the fees and
located a good spot to pitch the tent not too far from the ablution block
and toilets. We parked the car and unloaded the tent setting it up then we
checked the portable fridge and made sure it was working ok; it wasn't
efficient if not level. We wandered around the area chatting to other
campers and rev heads, then made our way to the nearest take away food
vendor as we couldn't be bothered cooking after the trip.

A couple of hamburgers later and a few beers we felt at peace with the
world and sat on the folding chairs outside the tent chatting to our
neighbours. The nearest tent had four guys about our age who were all well
away on beer, they were pretty sexy guys and came from up near the
Queensland border. They were definite country lads by their speech and all
four were only wearing cut offs and thongs (flip flops) their well tanned
torsos gleamed in the late afternoon sun and they all displayed interesting
bulges in their well worn old denim cut offs. My eyes were everywhere
enjoying the molten eye candy, especially on one neighbour a blond stud by
the name of Tim. He was a total stunner and sported an ear ring in the lobe
of each ear, a white shell necklace bright against his mahogany tan, he sat
legs apart giving me a tantalising view up the leg of his tiny cut offs
where I could easily see the smooth white bulge of his underpants.

I couldn't stop looking at him and he opened wider and put his hand inside
his pants seemingly to adjust himself, I looked up at his face and he was
watching me with a smirk on his sexy face. I was caught perving big time
and prayed he wasn't going to out me, he just sat there hand in his cut
offs smirking silently. I looked away as the maniacal laughter of a
kookaburra shattered the air, I looked up into a nearby gum tree and there
it sat cackling like a lunatic as if laughing at my being caught perving on
Tim. After a few cans my bladder let me know I needed a piss and my head
was buzzing from the alcohol, I got to my feet a little unsteadily and
headed for the bogs.

I didn't see Tim get up and follow a distance behind me, I entered the
toilet block and headed for the urinal unzipping my fly and hoisting out my
half aroused tool, with a sigh of relief I started pissing when I heard
another guy come in and stand next to me. I looked out the corner of my eye
and saw Tim there undoing his fly he looked down at my dick and grinned, "I
knew you were getting a hard on looking up my leg mate, you are Evan
right?"

I nodded speechless as my eyes dropped down to see his tool appear clutched
in his fingers, thick and long from his open fly, my eyes widened and he
said, "You like what you see eh?"

I nodded speechless my mouth had gone dry and my cock hung, no longer
pissing, as he reached out and touched it gently running his finger tips
down my shaft and onto my hooded knob. He sighed softly and said, "Nice one
Evan. Do you and your mate mess around much?"

I shook my head and said, "No not at all Tim, Brett's as straight as the
light pole."

He grasped my dick in his hand and wanked me getting me hard as he asked,
"Well whom do you mess with then?"

My cock was on fire I wanted to cum so quickly just from his touch I was
quivering with tension and gasped out, "No one I've never messed with
anyone before this."

He grinned widely and said, "You are a virgin then?"

I gulped closing my eyes and thinking of anything but the feeling in my
cack and balls tried to control my reactions to Tim's stroking, I nodded
and blushed saying, "Yes ok! I'm a virgin don't laugh at me."

Tim slowed his hand to stop my exploding and said very quietly, "No mate I
wouldn't laugh at you being a virgin, would you like to have sexy fun with
me then?"

I gasped out, "Oh geez! Sexy fun with you would be unreal coz I think you
are molten hot."

Tim moved closer and put his lips on my ear whispering, "Tonight after its
dark you and I are going for a walk ok?"

I nodded speechless my cock throbbing like a V8 in his fingers, his wet
tongue licked my ear and I squawked like a chook as he sank the tip into my
sensitive ear hole, my knees buckled and Tim grabbed me holding me
upright. The mood and tension was shattered by the sound of voices
approaching the block, Tim pulled away tucking his monster back inside his
cut offs as I put mine away and flushed the urinal. Two guys wandered in
and said, "G'day guys."

We answered as we washed our hands and left the toilets to make our way
back through the rapidly filling camp area, we rejoined our group and Brett
said, "You were a fair while Evan?"

I nodded blushed saying, "Yeah Tim and I were talking and getting to know
each other."

Brett looked at me sharply then grinned and said, "That's cool as long as
you weren't getting into trouble mate, there can be some right yobbos here
for the race."

I looked at Tim who was laughing at a joke his mate was telling, I just sat
quietly listening to the guys bullshitting each other and arguing about
Ford and Holden and who was going to win the race. The sun dropped below
the horizon and we lit our Tilley lamps Brett boiled the billy and we all
had a cup of tea with a few biscuits for supper, everyone was saying how
tired they were after the long trip here. Brett and I headed for the
showers, bathed and refreshed we returned and Tim and his mates set off to
shower. Brett was yawning and stretching as he said, "Well Evan I'm turning
in are you coming mate?"

I said, "Not yet Brett I'd better keep an eye on things till the guys come
back in case some arsehole nicks their gear."

Brett nodded yawning and disappeared into the tent, I sat staring
sightlessly into the night my mind racing thinking about Tim and how sexy
his hand felt on my cock and what his tongue did to my ear, my cock was
rock hard in my pants. That incredible wet warm tongue drilling into my ear
seemed directly connected to my excited dick, the electricity charged from
my ear hole to my penis like a bolt of lightning. It was totally molten and
awesome and I nearly spewed sperm on the spot. I heard the guys coming back
through the night the various campsites' lights gleaming in the gloom like
a miniature city. The guys chatted to me for a few minutes then the other
three turned in leaving Tim and I sitting talking quietly together, the
sounds of movement in their tent stilled and Tim stood up beckoning to me
and we set off towards a wooded area nearby.

We left the camping ground and made our way into the scrub and trees soon
out of sight to anyone who may see anything in the darkness. Tim took me in
his strong arms and pulled me to his body, I was hyperventilating and
shaking as his wet warm lips met mine silencing my gasps as he kissed me
hard his tongue stroking wetly, sensuously across my lips to gain entry to
my mouth. I opened up and his moist muscle slid into my mouth touching and
lifting mine like a sinuous snake. I sucked on it tasting him, the fresh
mint of his toothpaste as our breaths intermingled; I took his exhaling air
into my lungs my head spinning in a blur of lust.

Tim's hands seemed everywhere as he pulled off my t-shirt, undid my shorts
and soon had me trembling hot and naked under the trees, the night air
raised goose bumps on my hot bare flesh as we kissed and caressed each
other feverishly. His hands slid down my back to my buttocks, clutching and
kneading my full fleshy arse cheeks as our mouths ground together tongues
whipping about each other in a salivary frenzy, muffled moans and grunts
under the stars. My whole being seemed on fire, my straining prick harder
than I ever remember fenced with Tim's mighty bludgeon.

He took me down onto the lush long grass under the trees covering my body
with his own as he humped his pole against mine, pre cum flowed like water
as we stimulated each other to a mindless morass of sexual delight. Tim
ground against me then moved bringing his dong back prodding under my tight
balls rubbing on my perineum his legs between mine pushing and spreading my
thighs apart. I felt vulnerable as his fat knob rubbed on my ring I
clenched my anal muscles, Tim moaned and pleaded, "Come on Evan relax, let
me in you'll love my cock up your tight virgin arse, I won't hurt you I'll
be so gentle mate."

I groaned as he kissed me again then he licked my neck and ear I squirmed
under him moaning and squeaking deliriously my body was his and he knew I
was losing it. His persistent prodding was exciting my ring as he slobbered
in my sensitive ear I relaxed my sphincter and he took me thrusting hard
into my tightness, I screamed eyes bugging out of my head as the monster
pressed up into my rectum, Tim put his mouth over mine muffling my cries of
pain as he slid deeper into my clinging tightness. I was rigid in his grasp
as he humped and drilled up my rectum filling me as I'd never felt before,
I was near passing out with pain and fear when he stopped his pubes
squashed to my balls, my once stiff dick now tiny and so soft.

Tim sighed and broke his lip lock, he moaned, "Ooh Evan you are amazing
mate, I've never felt such tightness before. Your arse is incredible, now
I'm all the way in are you feeling better?"

I groaned feeling like I needed desperately to crap, Tim flexed his fucker
in my body and I felt a tingling deep in my innards, maybe the pain would
subside and something better would happen. He sort of squirmed a little and
that pole stirred inside me, ooh yeah that feels unreal I was getting
excited my cock stiffened, stir and Mmmm. Tim knew I was beginning to enjoy
his cock pulled back a little and restuffed it, I thought, "Oh yeah that's
unreal."

Tim began fucking me gently and the pain eased as pleasure took over, I was
pushing back into him as he plunged that pole into my bum, again and again
in and out, harder, slower. Varying speed and depth stimulated everything
inside my innards until I was moaning deliriously in his grasp; my dick
spurted cum all over us again and again until my balls were drained
dry. Sweat poured from the rutting Tim, we were wet with both our
perspiration and my sperm as he rammed my wanton arse like a madman. I had
dreamed of being fucked now it was happening it was way beyond my wildest
dreams, I loved the feel of that big bolt slamming in and out I couldn't
believe it my cock was still hard as steel and my balls wanted to discharge
a second time. Aaargh I groaned my fingers tight in his blond hair as I
nearly tore it out in my frenzy, I spermed again this time Tim joined in
the blast and I felt his cock swell even more then the dam burst and he
flooded me. His pounding tool driving his cum deep into my bowels hot and
heavy he blew and spurted, every pulse of his cock sent mine into a duet,
watery scalding juice sprayed out all over us. The frenzy faded as we
slowed, gasping for air Tim slumped on my twitching torso, his cock still
spasming in my arse.

We lay in a sweat soggy embrace till his cock slipped out leaving me
deserted and leaking onto the grass, he rolled onto his side head cocked on
a hand as looked down at me a smile faint in the gloom. His other hand
trailed through the cum on my throat and licked his fingers tasting me,
then bent close licking the discharge hungrily working his way up onto my
cheek then to my lips kissing me and letting me taste my succulent sperm. I
was now no longer an innocent virgin desperately searching for a sexual
adventure, I was fucked soundly and incredibly, my aching arse dribbling
with Tim's love juice, if this was gay sex I wanted more no desperately
needed more.

My hungry mouth rained frantic kisses on Tim's sexy face licking the salt
of his sweat and loving it, Tim too seemed enamoured with me, my dream boy
Brett's image had faded slightly into the background after all these years
of yearning at last a sexy guy had plucked my cherry. I hugged the blond
stud to my still excited body as I ground my stiff cock against his soft
manhood, Tim giggled softly saying, "He he, geez mate you are a horny
bugger aren't you? Your still desperate for more sex."

I moaned into his ear kissing it and my tongue licked into his ear hole, I
felt Tim shudder and gasp his whole body twitching I moaned and humped up
grinding against his weight, "Ooooh Tim do you take dick up your sexy bum?"

He looked down at me smiling and asked, "Why Evan you feeling like a stud?
You want to dip your wick?"

I nodded red faced and whispered, "If you'd let me."

Tim sniggered and kissed the tip of my nose then nipped it playfully, "Evan
I thought you'd never ask mate, I'd love to be your first bottom boy. I'd
love to have that sweet virgin cock cum up my arse."

I was nearly going insane with lust and excitement, this sexy stud wanted
me to fuck his beautiful bum, my cock was raging hard and dribbling like a
starving dog looking in a butchers shop window. Tim rolled off me and got
on his hands and knees looking over his shoulder at me in the gloom as the
stars and young moon looked down through the tree above. He wagged his
hindquarters grinning at me, "Come on spunky one do it now, I want to feel
that stiff spike stuffed inside me."

I pushed up onto my knees and quickly got into position my hands wandered
over those wondrous mounds of flesh and muscle, feeling his warm silken
skin and brushing off the odd stray piece of grass and dirt. The feel of
his firm flesh was magical and Tim moaned shivering, I kissed his butt
cheeks, he moaned louder, I licked his crack, he pushed back moaning, "Oooh
yeah! Lick my arse Evan lick me good and deep."

I looked at those glorious smooth white mounds almost glowing with an inner
light in the dark, I bent in licking up and down then Tim bent down resting
his head on the grass bringing his hands up taking his firm buttocks in his
hands and opening himself to me. I looked into his lightly haired crevice
and could just see the pink pursed lips of his anus, they puckered and
twitched inviting me in and I hesitated thinking no it is dirty he craps
from that hole. I struggled mentally but the constant flexing and twitching
seemed to beg me to kiss it back so I did. I briefly kissed his hole and
then pulled away. It wasn't stinky or nasty, just a little sweaty and
salty, I bent in again pressed my lips to his twitching twat. Tim almost
screamed as he bit his lip trying to stop himself howling to the moon.

I licked his pursed pucker now I was excited; I knew soon my cock would be
embedded deep inside his tiny quivering quim and it would be tightly
gripping my shaft as I sawed away in his innards. Tim was pulling his
buttocks wider begging me to lick him so I did, lick, slobber, kiss, poke
and prod my tongue went berserk as my fever pitch of pleasure built to a
crescendo. I had to get my dick deep before I blew my load; I lined my
throbber up with that perfect love hole and shoved hard. Tim flinched and
gasped as my prick punched through his entrance, the incredible tightness
and silky smouldering heat of Tim's rectum drew me in till I was pressed
straining against his warm arse. I rested there enjoying his cloying
palpitating insides as his bowel muscles fluttered on my buried bone; I was
hyperventilating gasping for oxygen, body rigid, boner throbbing on the
brink, balls tight and achingly urgent. I knew if I moved it was all over
red rover, I would explode into Tim. I tried not to move but the urge to
ram his arse was overpowering, I groaned frustrated but my body reacted
automatically, I pulled back sliding his tight clinging flesh on my raging
rod, my flared uncovered glans stimulated beyond belief. It was
excruciatingly mind blowing, my tingling nerve ends screamed to my brain,
my balls drew achingly tight then exploded like a bomb.

Fireworks inside my brain, explosions of blinding light, my balls erupted
spewing sperm, I ejaculated again and again maybe most the spasms were dry
but I couldn't tell it felt totally awesome as I clutched Tim's hips and
lay humping on his broad sweaty back drool dribbling from my grimacing
gob. My exquisite climax eased leaving me weak and limp clinging to Tim as
he slowly eased down onto the green sward beneath him. We lay there
together totally satiated and exhausted, until my limp cock slipped wetly
from his arse, I rolled off him onto my side tears of pleasure and
something else coursing down my flushed cheeks. Tim turned and took my wet
face in his hands and licked my salty tears then kissed me, he whispered,
"Don't cry Evan, what's wrong little buddy?"

I sobbed into his arms, "I was no good I cummed as soon as I got inside you
Tim I'm so sorry."

Tim smoothed my damp hair from my forehead saying, "You were fantastic. It
was your first time so don't worry, the feel of a guy's innards caressing
your cock is a mind-blowing event. Its normal that you will get so excited
and blow your load."

I took a deep breath and nodded, he smiled and kissed me saying, "Are you
ok now bubs? I think its time we headed back before the guys miss us huh?"

I sighed and said, "Yeah Tim but I wish we were sleeping together."

He nodded agreement saying, "Yeah but we can't mate, sadly I don't think
our mates would understand do you?"

We climbed to our feet brushed the grass and detritus off our sweat damp
flesh then pulled on our clothes, I had my arse clenched tight because I
felt I needed to crap badly, my bowels felt as if I had diarrhoea, full and
squishy. We headed back to the tents but I told Tim I needed to visit the
loo and left him there as he unzipped the tent flap and disappeared
inside. I waddled to the bog and sat down to evacuate, a resounding fart
shattered the night air as I splattered the bowl with Tim's huge load of
juice. Boy what a mess he'd made inside me I felt as if my innards were
pouring out. I cleaned myself up and flushed the toilet then washed my
hands and face before heading to our tent.

I unzipped the flap and slid inside to find Brett asleep sprawled out on
his back wearing just his tight whities; I had little room and gently
lifted his right arm and leg placing them on his side of the tent. The feel
of his warm muscled limbs in my hands made my dick spring erect; I gently
caressed his leg, feeling the fine golden hairs on my hand. Brett didn't
move, he just lay inert and breathing softly, I felt it was safe to feel
him some more so I gently cupped his big bulge with my hand, I couldn't
cover all his genitals but I felt his thick meaty cock and the humid heat
emanating through the soft form fitting cotton. Brett mumbled in his sleep
and stirred, I pulled away as if his pouch had suddenly burst into flame
and sat trembling with fear that he had felt my invasion.

Brett settled back still deeply asleep as I lay there watching his white
bulge in the gloom of the tent, my body shivered with lust I wanted to get
at that hidden treasure, I wanted to feel that mighty meat in my hand and
to stroke it till it spat out his seed. I desired to taste him; I needed to
feel his big cock inside me either in my salivating mouth or up my no
longer virginal arse but preferably both. I lay there stroking my aching
cock as I perved on my sleeping mate's body, in no time at all my right
hand was resting again on his flaccid cock as I wanked furiously with my
left. My body bucked as I vented cum, it shot high in the air to spatter
down onto my torso like burning hot larva while my body convulsed
spastically, my hand on Brett grasped his manhood tightly in my frenzy and
thank goodness Brett was a deep sleeper he didn't awaken, but his pole had
grown some from my contact.

I calmed down and panting I used my fingers to clean up the scattered
little puddles of creamy cum licking my fingers clean enjoying my tasty
juice. Brett's pole had erected in his underpants and it lay across his hip
pointing at me like a hidden howitzer. Oh gees how I craved to uncover him
and taste that wonderful wand, suck him to a deluging climax as I drank his
beaut ball batter, being a coward I didn't dare go further with my dream so
I rolled on my side facing away to the tent wall. I tossed and turned to
excited by Brett to sleep, during the night I felt Brett move his body
rolled to mine, one arm flopped across my body as he nestled up close
pressing against me.

Instant boner time, his pole still hard rubbed on my arse as he snuggled up
to me his face almost on my neck and his sweet breath huffing on my ear as
he slept. I lay there trapped but in paradise I wriggled my arse on that
big boner enjoying its heat and hardness pressed to my crack, I pulled out
my dick and took Brett's hand and wrapped his fingers round my raging cock
as I began humping into his hand in front and onto his pole behind. In no
time I climaxed again catching the discharge in my cupped hand and eating
it, damn I loved eating cum, if only I could eat my Brett's tasty juice. I
dropped off to sleep, with Brett holding my dick and his bone pressed to my
crack.

Next morning the bird life woke me, I was tired out but I opened my eyes
and looked down to see Brett's hand still holding my erection, crikey had
he not moved all night, his hot horn was still hard and throbbing against
my bum. He stirred and his hand squeezed my dick as he pressed harder to my
back, suddenly he dropped my dick like a hot poker and rolled away, I lay
inert feeling sad and desperate. Brett moved around carefully making sure
he didn't touch me and unzipped the entrance climbing out and I heard him
pick up his shorts and then he headed off to the toilet block. I lay there
feeling depressed and empty, I wished he had gone on and wanked me at least
but then reason set in and I thought why would he? Brett is as straight as
an arrow.

I got up and dressed before heading to the showers the early morning air
raised goose bumps on my flesh as I trotted through the dewy damp
grass. The campers were beginning to stir in their tents as I entered the
shower block finding it empty I moved into a cubical and stripped off I
could smell the aroma of sex still evident and I wondered if Brett had
noticed it. I began washing when I heard him whistling as he entered and
moved into the shower beside mine, I knew it was Brett as it was his
favourite song on the hit parade.

I finished showering as he began and I quietly stood on the bench peering
over the dividing partition, there was Brett starkers eyes closed under the
spray as he soaped his taut muscular bronzed body, I watched his fat cock
flop about as he moved and when he began lathering his crotch he wanked on
that monster muscle tugging it sliding the thick loose foreskin back and
forth. I watched mesmerised as the meat thickened and grew stiffening and
sticking up and out at 45degrees, I could see the crimson cock head poking
out as the hood moved wetly back and forth. My mouth salivated at the sight
and I desperately wanted to join him, throw myself on my knees at his feet
and suck on his beaut boner.

I hopped back down before Brett saw me and dried myself off then went to
the basins where the mirrors were to shave and comb my hair, while I was
there Tim and his mates arrived to shower and Tim made a beeline to me and
asked have u showered already Evan? I nodded his grin faded as he said,
"Damn mate I was hoping you could wash my back for me hehehe."

I grinned at him and said, "I'd have loved to but your mates and Brett
might have been a bit puzzled don't you think?"

Tim laughed and swatted me on the arse as he headed to the showers, I took
my time shaving and Brett came out wearing only his shorts, his freshly
washed skin glistening in the morning sunlight as he passed the doorway. He
joined me at the basins and began to shave his light beard, I watched as he
moved his bulging biceps stretching his tanned skin as he lathered his face
and shaved. I watched his taut pectorals and those large soft nipples, his
moulded abs and the sexy outie navel with its little cluster of honey blond
pubes. I so wanted to lick that smooth satiny tantalising flesh and to make
Brett moan and writhe till his sexual lust demanded he get off and use me.

My daydream continued until Brett said, "You ok Evan? You look weird mate
why are you staring at me like that?"

I shook my head and blushed totally, I stammered and tried to think of a
reply but was tongue tied so I just grabbed my gear and ran out of the
block towards our tent, Brett watched me go a quizzical expression on his
face. I flung myself onto the sleeping bags, tears running down my face as
I clutched Brett's bag to my face inhaling his musky odour. Some time
passed and I heard Brett come back with Tim and his mates, I rolled onto my
side of the cramped tent facing the wall. Brett stood outside talking to
the guys and Tim squatted down reached in and tickled my bare foot, I
squirmed and kicked at his hand as he laughed saying, "Come on lazybones
its time we had some food, the warm up trials will start soon and we don't
want to miss any action."

I sniffed and wiped my eyes on the back of my hand then sat up and pulled
on a t-shirt before climbing out of the tent, Tim and I lit the gas stove
and began getting a meal ready for Brett and the other two guys Mike and
Robbie, who were arguing the pros and cons of the cars and drivers. We all
ate and then made our way to the fence as we heard the roar of a V8
growling up the mountain, the red and white Commodore roared past to the
cheers of the Holden fans and the boos of the Ford supporters. The track
soon filled up as the competitors all joined in the warm up laps, the air
filled with the smell of burnt fuel and hot rubber as the cars tore around
the winding mountain course, straining engines growled and crackled, sheets
of flame exploding from the exhausts as the cars changed gears to round the
bend in front of us.

Tim was right beside me his arm touching mine as we leant on the fence
watching the flying cars, every now and then his leg would rest against
mine and press to me, my dick twitched with every contact. Tim had me hot
and bothered, I was lusting for the feel of his body against mine, the
incredible stretching, the filling of his beautiful prick opening my arse
last night was first and foremost in my mind. The memory of his hard on
filling me, rubbing sexily on that gland deep in my arse sending bolts of
fire through my body and brain, that feeling was so fresh in my brain my
arse was twitching as my dick pulsed.

The day wore on with the battle for supremacy tight, there were high speed
crashes one of which occurred on the bend right in front of us when a
Falcon was clipped by a HDT Commodore spinning the car into the hard
granite cliff, fibre glass pieces flew through the air as the car ground
into the cliff face, water spurted steaming onto the roadway as the car
ground to a halt, the driver quickly climbed from the smoking wreck and
scrambled for safety before the next roaring machine howled around the
bend. The flag marshals and safety car were immediately out on the track as
a tow truck was despatched and rolled up to winch the wreck onto its tray,
as it was in a very dangerous position around a bend and in a slight dip on
the track.

The rest of the day went well and the crowd around us were well oiled with
beer by the finish, we sauntered back to the tents Tim beside me urging me
to come with him after dark for a second sexy time under the trees. I
agreed being totally and moltenly wrapped in being with him and having sex
under the stars, although I still wished it were Brett who was doing the
deed. We sat about the campfire reminiscing about the day's excitement and
sipping beers, I not being a big drinker soon was in a happy state and
started giggling at anything and everything, Tim sat cross legged next to
me and kept his knee in contact with mine as darkness fell and we were
illuminated by the flickering flames of our merry little fire.

As the night progressed the other guys got more and more mellow and started
to nod off as they sprawled on the grass in a circle around the fire, the
pile of empty beer cans grew. Tim bent across and whispered to me, "Evan
are you ready for our little tryst mate? I'm feeling really horny and can't
wait to get it on with you again."

I nodded and we quietly left the dozing drunks and soon were hidden from
view in the trees where Tim stripped me quickly almost tearing off my gear
in his feverish rush, he bore me to the grass and gripped my ankles tipping
me back and bringing my arse upwards so he could rim me. I was mewing as
his wet lathering tongue swabbed my crack up and down then his pointed
muscle delved at my excitedly pulsating arse lips until it succeeded in
penetrating into my rectum. My bucking body begged for more as I wheezed
and whimpered, Tim was raising my urges rapidly and soon I was begging him
to root me deep.

Tim centred his hot oozing knob on my male pussy and I bit my lip as he
pressed his pole home with a strangled gurgling gasp I took him, my burning
muscle opened to his pressure and the fat knob popped into my tight
ring. Oh the initial pain was just as bad as last night's, I thought maybe
it would be easier the next time around but no it hurt and of course I
tensed increasing the fiery ache as my tight little anus stretched to
accommodate Tim's tool. He paused on entry and began nibbling on my ear
lobe this eased my pain as I became more excited He wriggled and pressed
himself deeper till he was stuffed completely in my body.

I was sweating big time, but my desires were raging as I humped up hissing,
"Sheeeiiiit Tim! You stud fuck me deep and hard."

Tim ground his crotch against my hot buttocks, his scratchy pubes tickling
my bare flesh, his sexy body began humping me his stiff member massaging my
innards as he pulled out and pushed back building speed and ferocity as his
lust took control. His hips slammed into my arse pounding as his tool
sluiced up and down my hot humid tunnel, I felt his steamy breath huffing
on my ear and throat as he grunted like an animal driving me against the
grass. My own gasps and moans reached a crescendo as my cock erupted
spewing sperm under my belly where it soaked into the ground fertilizing
the grass, Tim rammed me hard and strained against me as I felt his cock
grow even more and then pulse after pulse massaged my innards before his
hot juices flooded out filling me.

We lay pressed together gulping air and shaking from the incredible
intensity of our climaxes; Tim's body pressed mine to the sticky mess under
my belly where my cum coated the grass. My senses returned to the annoying
hum of a mosquito buzzing about my ear, I shuddered under Tim's body and
groaned he murmured, "Shit bubs that was a wicked hot fuck, did you enjoy
it as much as I did?"

I turned my head and kissed his warm cheek then whispered, "Oh yeah Tim you
were awesome I spewed a huge load when I spoofed, but we'd better get
moving the mossies are about."

Tim rolled off me tearing his still semi hard dick from my sloppy hole and
lay beside me one hand feeling my hot arse cheek, he said, "Man Evan you
have the sexiest bum in Oz mate, I so wish we lived near each other I think
we would be molten mates don't you?"

I nodded and watched him in the gloom, studying that sexy taut body with
the beaut defined musculature and that wondrous weapon resting between his
thighs, then the picture of Brett lying beside me flashed in my brain and I
knew that sexy as Tim was, and that was plenty, Brett was the bloke I
really desired. I pushed myself up and sat looking down at Tim then bent
over him and kissed his full pouty lips before saying, "Come on Tim I'm
getting bitten to bits by these blood sucking mini vampires."

We climbed to our feet and dressed quickly after dusting off the grass and
dirt, I had top use some tissues to wipe off the dirt and cum from my
belly. We headed back to the campsite to find all the guys flaked out
asleep around the fire, mossies hovered and feasting on their blood but
they didn't notice in their semi drunken stupors. I grabbed a towel and
headed to the toilet and showers while Tim woke the blokes up and they
stripped to their underwear then went into their tents. I crapped and then
showered dried off and headed back to find Brett out like a light mouth
open and drooling as he snored softly. His boxers were rucked up showing
his big bulge and the fly was gaping open exposing his honey blond pubes, I
knelt there gawping at his beauty then I put my hand on his lightly hairy
thigh as I said, "You awake Brett?"

He reaction at all he was dead to the world and my cock was achingly hard
dripping in my briefs, I gently slipped my hand up his thigh to slide under
the edge of his boxers, I moved up the silky skin of his inner thigh till I
found his furry balls. I hesitated watching him in the gloom ascertaining
he was still asleep, I gently rearranged his boxers and lifted the hem of
the leg up exposing his amazing cock and balls. I was salivating like a dog
watching a juicy bone, my whole body was trembling with suppressed
excitement, I bent down and inhaled his muskiness, that unique aroma that
was Brett. I couldn't stop myself I had to lick that pinkish purple knob my
tongue extended I briefly licked the piss slit and sat back watching Brett
sleep as I relished the taste on my tongue.

I gently lifted that sweet slack muscle in my fingers holding it up
vertical to his crotch then I sank my open mouth down covering it before I
began sucking and licking that warm tube. Brett squirmed and sighed in his
sleep as his tool throbbed and swelled in my warm wet mouth, it was soon
knocking on my gullet as I swallowed him to the pubes. I had all of my
mates hot horn embedded inside me as I bobbed and sucked on it happily
casting caution to the wind as I pleasured Brett's boner.

Brett was asleep but excited; his pole pulsed in my orifice as it began
dribbling sweet pre cum, I sucked it like a straw as I watched his big
furry balls draw up to swell his groin, his cock jerked in my mouth then I
felt him stiffen, muscles taut and a huge spurt of ball juice filled my
throat, again and again Brett flooded my mouth with his delicious deluge
until he was drained and I felt him slump back, his cock drooled its last
sperm as I syphoned his cock out with my tight lips. I sat back revelling
in Brett's tangy taste then I rearranged his boxers to cover him once again
and I lay down rolling the last vestiges of his cum in my mouth.

Next morning Brett awoke first and sat up, he looked at Evan lying there
looking so cute as he slept, his briefs bulged with a piss hard on. Brett
admired his mate's slim but svelte build, his very smooth body and his eyes
hovered on the huge distortion in Evan's straining briefs. He was tempted
to touch, but being a straight guy he was scared of the results if he gave
in to the urge, it was so gay to feel up another guy, but still Evan was
his best mate and he had always wondered if he was gay, as he never had a
real girl friend. He had chummed around with various sheilas and they had
double dated heaps of times but the girls never lasted long enough to get
serious.

As he watched Evan sleep his mate rolled onto his back exposing his hard on
fully as it strained and stretched across his flat lower abdomen. Brett
hesitated and then gave in to his urge he lightly touched Evan's dick, he
felt its heat, he felt its rigidity, he felt it pulsing gently, his fingers
closed around that warm wand but quickly withdrew as Evan moaned
softly. Brett was confused he had flash backs to a dream he had last night,
a dream where he imagined Evan was sucking his cock until he climaxed. It
seemed so real and exciting he remembered the wicked sensation of warm wet
flesh on his cock and the amazing climactic feeling as he blew his
load. Was it a dream it was so vivid he wondered, had Evan given him head
and if so it was ten times better than any he'd experienced from his girl
friends.

Evan stretched as he awoke his hand automatically groped that full woody,
Brett watched hungrily as he saw Evan grab his hard meat, he so wanted to
do the same thing and his own cock was straining achingly in his
boxers. Brett turned away and pushed himself out of the tent as Evan awoke
fully and watched his mate through slitted eyes. He ogled Brett's wide
muscled shoulders his tapered torso and narrow hips while the full mounded
buttocks were to die for, Evan's woody throbbed hard a wet spot appeared in
the red cotton. He picked up his shorts and wriggled into them before
joining Brett outside.

They grabbed their toilet bags and headed together to shower and prepare
for the day, people were stirring all around the ground some eating others
going to or from the toilets or ablution blocks, guys were chatting about
the days event the main race was to start at 10am and excitement was
high. The competition was close with the top ten places evenly divided
between Ford and Holden, the arguments were hot and heavy amongst some guys
whose hang overs increased their agro levels. Brett and Evan ran into Tim
and his mates in the showers as they were leaving, they chatted for a few
minutes then walked in to have their showers.

Showered, shaved and dressed they had breakfast, a quick visit to the
greasy spoon set up in the campground, bacon and egg sangers the order of
the day with a hot cup of tea to wash it down they made their way back to
their position on the fence above the corner where they had watched from
yesterday. Tim and his mates were there already keeping space for Brett and
Evan, they joined the others and watched the warm up laps as the cars
warmed their tyres in preparation to the main event.

The day progressed with the race running its course filling the air with
testosterone causing scents of tortured rubber and petrol fumes, some
arguments developed into full blown fights in the crowd, not an uncommon
event with half drunk yobbos in the diversified people who loved car
racing. The weather was threatening as heavy dark clouds built in the blue
sky, the heat and humidity increased and soon thunder was heard in the
distance. This could make things even more exciting if it rained the track
would be slick as ice as it hadn't rained for weeks.

Sure enough a few big heavy drops splashed onto the area as the thunder got
louder, soon it was bucketing down as the fans ran for their tents to get
wet weather gear. The deluge shut down the fisticuffs and slowed the cars
as they slipped and slid on the slippery surface, they began pulling into
the pits to do tyre changes and returned with wet weather rubber. The storm
flooded the place, dirt turned to glutinous mud then the rain moved on and
the sun reappeared, steam wisped wraith like from the saturated soil and
the humidity increased till everyone was sweating. The race drew to an end
with Commodore taking the chequered flag and Falcon in second and third.

Everyone was happy after a good day and the guys made their way back to the
tent to cook dinner, they sat around on folding chairs due to the still
sodden ground while they discussed the day's events and ate the spaghetti
and meatballs they had cooked. Evan and Brett seemed a little distracted
but the other guys, except Tim, ignored their behaviour, Tim was watching
the two lads closely. He detected a faint alteration in their relationship
but couldn't nail it down, he saw that Brett was looking at Evan more
frequently and there was a subtle change in how the two were conversing. He
guessed something had happened and was desperate to get Evan alone so he
could suss out what had occurred.

Evan finally said, "I'm going for a piss guys be back in a few."

Tim nodded saying, "Yop mate I need one too, I'll walk with you if you
don't mind."

They set off towards the toilets and Tim asked, "What has happened between
you and Brett mate?"

Evan blushed and said, "I sucked him off last night when he was asleep and
I feel so bad about taking advantage of him."

Tim said, "Its more than that bubs, Brett has changed haven't you noticed?
Are you sure he was asleep?"

Evan nodded and said, "Yop I'm sure he was asleep, you can't hide if your
awake and you climax. I have a weird feeling though that Brett was watching
me with my morning stiffy when I awoke I also had the sensation he had felt
me up but I'm not certain."

Tim laughed replied, "I think you two closet cases have both taken
advantage of each other so don't be silly and worry about what you did
mate, I hope things progress further, seeing we'll soon be far apart,
because you two would make a perfect couple."

Evan looked at Tim and whispered in awe, "You really think I'm right, Brett
did feel me up?"

Tim nodded, "Yop mate I'm sure he did that or similar, he looks at you in a
totally new way today than he did last night and he blushes when he
does. I've noticed his eyes often go to your crotch too, my mates are too
straight to see it but me being gay I notice these things mate."

They pissed then walked back through the darkening evening Tim saying that
they would be pulling out in the morning and Evan nodded glumly saying he
and Brett would be too and how he would miss Tim and thanking him for
initiating him into gay sex. Tim asked Evan if he wanted to go to the scrub
and have sex again but Evan decided that he was not up to it after the long
tiring day and he just wanted to get his head down and sleep. Tim
understood as he too was feeling more than slightly tired they arrived back
at their tents and everyone was yawning. Tim doused the fire and climbed
into the tent for the night.

Evan looked at Brett and asked if he'd like to go for a stroll before they
went to sleep, Brett nodded he was desperately trying to control himself
and thought maybe a walk before retiring might help curb his desires. The
two set off side by side through the camping area the far side of the area
they found an old wooden shed used for storing hay for the farm where the
racetrack was. The two lads entered the old building the scent of hay
filled their nostrils it was a warm and pleasant aroma and the two sat upon
a hay bale and chatted quietly bodies close together, arms and thighs
touching. Brett slipped an arm around Evan in a friendly hug and Evan
melted against his mate resting his head on Brett's broad muscular
shoulder. They sat companionably together silently their hormones racing
and cocks hard and throbbing.

Even whispered, "Brett let's lie down over there on that pile of loose
hay."  Brett agreed and they moved across to flop close together, Evan lay
there beside Brett in the gloom his cock hard as steel, he rolled on his
side facing his mate with his erection almost touching Brett's bare
arm. The tension in the barn was almost palpable as the two lads lay rigid
and struggling to come to grips with the emotions surging in their
bodies. Evan cleared his throat and said, "It has been a great weekend
Brett, thanks heaps for asking me to come, I really enjoyed our time
together here."

Brett moved his arm a little so it grazed against Evan's pointy pants, the
touch like a feather but still it sent a huge jolt through both lads, Evan
pushed his hips forward so his erection rested just touching Brett's
forearm. Brett felt the hot knob on his goose bumped flesh, his own cock
jumped in his boxers, he tried to speak but his mouth was dry as a dead
dingo's donger. He cleared his throat and moistened his mouth with saliva
and said, "Yop Evan me too, I loved having you here with me like this."

Evan whispered, "Yeah mate I am so excited being here almost nude alongside
you, my cock is as hard as a spike."

Brett giggled nervously and replied, "Yop I can feel it poking my arm, do
you want to do stuff with me mate?"

Evan gasped, "Oh struth yeah I've always longed to do stuff with you
Brett."

Evan reached out and felt Brett's raging rock hard rod, Brett gasped and
jerked at his touch then relaxed sighing softly as Evan stroked his bulging
manhood through his shorts. Both lads stripped off and pressed together
hands roaming over their warm flesh, both located the other's erections and
that was it, pants pulled down the two lads lay wanking each other moaning
feverishly. They neared climax again and again slowed and rested then
rekindled the fires, Evan was amazed as Brett moved down suddenly taking
his cock in his hand and began sucking his stiffy.

Evan groaned out, "Wow mate watch out I'm about to cum."

Brett sucked eagerly bringing him to a huge explosion as his cock went
crazy spurting his nut juice into his best mates hot hungry mouth.  Brett
drained his aching nuts drinking every succulent drop leaving Evan a
quivering panting wreck on the hay as he sat up grinning and wiping his
moist lips.

So the romance between these two lads began, I hope you enjoyed this little
tale.

                   The End.


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