Date: Sun, 20 Nov 2005 03:23:32 +0000
From: Erica Strawdust <sexymistake@gmail.com>
Subject: julien-and-his-father (iii)

Part (iii) -- Some unexpected campers

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`Here we are,' said Julien's dad as they pulled into a small parking lot,
empty except for another car.

It was early morning, the sun beginning to shine brightly in a clear blue
sky. Julien sat, exhausted, in the back seat. He was quite aware of how bad
he smelled. He smelled of sweat, and not just his. He smelled of cum, and
not just his. For the night before, you see, Julien had had the pleasure of
being rimmed and sucked off by his uncle Tom, an amazingly sexy man who
right now was sitting in the front seat beside the only man Julien would
ever find sexier than him -- his father.

	The three guys piled out of the car, stretching and yawning.
Julien's father had arrived back at the car a little after dawn with the
gas needed to get them back on the road. Tom had woken Julien a little
while before and made him get dressed. Julien didn't bother mentioning that
his dad had already fucked him hard a few nights before. He figured his dad
probably didn't want Tom knowing and vice versa.

	Hauling their gear out of the car they began their trek to the
deserted clearing around the lake. Julien's father filled them in on the
trouble he had getting gas and finding a ride back out to where he'd left
them so early in the morning. They laughed and talked as they reached the
lake and set up the tent.

	`Man, this place is beautiful,' Tom said, sitting down beside the
tent once it was up.

	`I know. Its such a pity we don't come up here as often as we used
to,' said Julien's father.

	`The lake is really gorgeous. Looks so peaceful,' said Tom, gazing
across the still, mirror-like surface.

	`Yeah... looks great for skinny-dipping,' Julien said with a sly
smile at his dad, behind Tom's back. The two older men laughed. Julien's
dad crouched and went inside the tent to get a clean t-shirt. As he did Tom
turned around and grabbed Julien.

	`Are you trying to get me in trouble?' he whispered.

	Julien grinned. `Of course I'm not,' Julien replied. `Just making a
joke.'

	Tom glowered and then patted his nephew on the ass with a wink.
Julien's dad re-emerged, barefoot and sat down on the ground to pull on his
hiking boots.

	`So, what do you say we take a walk up through the forest for the
morning?' he said.

	Suddenly a voice rang out across the calm lake. The three turned
and looked across it to see two figures approaching. Tom and Julien's dad
got to their feet and peered at those approaching.

	`Who's that I wonder,' murmured Tom.

	Julien followed them down to the lakeside. The two figures who'd
called out a greeting turned out to be a middle-aged man with a deep brown
tan and sandy blond hair and a young boy who looked like his son. Tom shook
hands with the man and they greeted each other warmly.

	`Well hey there guys. Hope we're not intruding on you. I'm just up
here for the weekend with my son. Alistair, Alistair say hello to... eh...'

	`Oh I'm sorry. I'm Tom,' said Tom. Julien dad stepped forward
eagerly and shook hands, introducing himself and his son. Alistair stood a
little behind his father, Eric was his name, and eyed them shyly. Julien
took in the boy's appearance. He had long, floppy blond hair and his skin
was very tanned. Julien wasn't sure what age he was but he looked about 12,
but could have been as old as 14. He was wearing sandals and baggy shorts
and a baggy t-shirt. His skin was perfectly clear and looked soft and
supple and Julien felt his dick begin to harden in his pants looking at
this gorgeous young boy.

	`...yeah we're camped over the other side of the lake. Saw you guys
setting up so we thought we'd come over to say hello. What're you guys
doing up here?' asked Eric.

	`Oh same as you. Some male bonding, time in the great outdoors. The
usual,' said Julien's father, winking at Julien.

	`That's great. I wish Alistair was enthusiastic about a trip with
his old man as your Julien is. I practically had to drag him up here,' said
Eric in a voice that suggested some slight resentment at not being
appreciated. Alistair rolled his eyes and Julien smiled at him. Alistair
grinned shyly and looked at the ground.

	`Well we were going to take a hike up in the hills if you'd like to
join us,' said Tom.

	`Hey, that'd be great- ' began Eric but Alistair gave an annoyed
gasp.

	`Augh... dad, I'm not really wearing the right footwear for going
hiking,' he grumbled, trying to say it in front of the other men without
being rude.

	Eric sighed and looked frustrated. `Oh come on Alistair. We hardly
ever- ' he began and Julien saw an opportunity for some fun.

	`Hey, why don't the three of you guys go for your walk, and me and
Alistair can just hang out around here?' Julien said. Alistair looked
immediately hopeful and grabbed his dad's arm.

	`Oh, let's do that!'

	`Well... if you're sure...' Eric looked at Tom and Julien's father
who both shrugged and said they were happy with whatever the kids wanted.



Minutes later the three men were out of sight and Julien and Alistair were
sitting on the stony beach of the lake.

	`You don't get along very well with your dad, do you?' asked Julien
to break the silence that descended upon them once the men were out of
earshot.

	`Heh... no. Not really,' said Alistair, hanging his head, his hair
flopping into his eyes. `Its just... he's always expecting me to want to do
stuff that he wants to do and he always makes decisions about things that I
just... I just wish he'd realise I can make up my own mind about things,
y'know?'

	`Sure I do,' said Julien.

	`Well at least your dad seems cool,' said Alistair.

	`Hey you wanna go for a walk?' said Julien suddenly and Alistair
made a face. `Not like a `walk' walk. Just a stroll in the woods.'

	Alistair sighed and got to his feet and the boys wandered into the
shade of the trees. Julien let Alistair walk ahead and he examined the
wonderful, melon shaped ass cheeks over which the material in his shorts
stretched as Alistair strode ahead. They followed the sound of flowing
water and came upon the river that fed the lake, running down the
hillside. Here they sat up on a big flat rock and watched the water gurgle
by.

	`So what age are you?' asked Julien.

	`Thirteen.'

	`Oh right. You got a girlfriend?'

	`Uh... no. Why?'

	`Just curious.'

	`Why, had you got a girlfriend at my age?'

	Julien grinned. No, but I'd sucked off about a dozen different guys
by the time I hit fourteen, he thought. `No. No I didn't have a girlfriend
at your age. You think you're gonna want one?'

	`I... I guess so. I mean, yeah. Of course I do.'

	Julien caught his eye and then stared at him. Alistair looked away
but then looked back and Julien kept on staring. He edged across the rock
so they were sitting right next to each other.

	`You sure you really mean that?' Julien murmured.

	`I... I mean...' Alistair was suddenly gasping for air, panting
without knowing why.

	Julien slipped a hand onto his knee and slid it quickly up his leg
til he felt the warmth of his crotch against it. `There's nothing wrong
with not wanting a girlfriend Alistair. Its just important to know what you
want instead, like I did.'

	`Wh... wh... why? What'd you want instead?' whimpered Alistair as
Julien's other hand stroked his back.

	`Cock Alistair. I wanted cock. The bigger and harder the better,'
said Julien, his eyes wide and glistening. Alistair couldn't tear his gaze
away, his breath's coming in shorter and shorter gasps.

	Julien couldn't wait any longer and lunged forward, forcibly
parting Alistair's lips with his and filling the beautiful young boys mouth
with his hot, succulent tongue. Alistair screamed, though it was more of a
moan and quite muffled as Julien shoved him back on the rock, still kissing
him. Julien grabbed him by the wrists and held hi arms above his head as he
writhed against the innocent, blond child, grinding his hard on against
him. He pulled away, a big grin on his face and let Alistair gasp in some
air.

	`You know what you want yet?' growled Julien. Alistair merely
whimpered. Julien laughed and scrabbled to undo Alistair's fly, yanking his
shorts down roughly. He was wearing a pair of white, cotton y-fronts and
Julien wasn't surprised to see them being tented by his raging boner.

	`See. Even if you don't know what you want your dick does. And I'm
gonna give it what it wants,' said Julien.

	He stood up and whipped off his t-shirt, jeans and boxers and stood
over Alistair, totally naked, his big dick standing free and proud and
throbbing with teenage lust. Alistair's expression gradually softened from
one of shocked fear to admiration as he took in the beautiful sight that
was Julien's young, hard body. Julien ordered him to get naked and he
quickly struggled out of his clothes and lay back, the rough rock grazing
his supple skin but he ignored it as Julien squatted over his face.
Alistair was very cold, lying on the rock which made the heat of Julien big
dick pressing against his face and lips all the more intense.

	`Kiss it baby boy,' murmured Julien. `Feel the heat of this dick
that I'm going to put inside you.'

	Alistair gasped and stared up into Julien's eyes. Julien grinned at
him and moved down to sit on Alistair's belly briefly. He ground backwards,
letting Alistair's reasonably large dick grind against his ass crack. But
he had no intention of letting this kid penetrate him. No. He planned to
de-virginise this perfect young creature.

	He got on his knees and leaned over, sucking Alistair's warm, fresh
cock. He had no intention of making Alistair suck his own dick as he knew
it probably reeked after the night he had had. But this perfect little dick
tasted so beautiful he could hardly believe it. Julien began to suck on it
and Alistair didn't hold back.

	`Oh my fucking god!' he cried. `Jesus fucking Christ! Oh! Oh!
OHGOD!' he cried out, twisting and jerking his smooth young body and Julien
sucked him harder and harder.

	Holding him down with one hand Julien worked his index finger into
Alistair's butt hole which drove him crazy. Soon Julien decided he wanted
more than to just suck this boy off. Straightening up he gripped his own
dick and began jerking himself off.

	`Alistair. I want you to prepare yourself. Getting fucked for the
first time can be a great experience. And I know. My daddy fucked me for
the first time just a couple of nights ago,' said Julien.

	Alistair stared at him in amazement. `Your dad? You mean... that
guy I met?'

	`Oh yeah. He's fucking hot isn't he? And you know my uncle? He
sucked me off and rimmed me just last night in the back seat of our
car. And it was fucking awesome. You should really have a talk with your
daddy while your out here. There's nothing like being fucked by the meat
that made you,' said Julien.

	He could hear himself say these things but was a little surprised.
He didn't sound like himself. But he was horny, and it had been a long time
since he'd been with someone as beautifully pure and unspoiled as
Alistair. He was going to enjoying this.

	Squeezing the base of his dick he slapped at Alistair's legs to
make him spread them and gazed at his cute pink asshole for a few moments.
Then he pressed his pulsating dick head against Alistair's butt hole. He
gasped a little at the tactile feeling of his slightly sticky head rubbing
against Alistair's puckered hole. Sighing and moaning he pressed forward,
biting his lip. Alistair braced himself against the rock as he felt
Julien's big dick begin to force him open wide and penetrate him. He gasped
as Julien pressed down on his chest with one hand and shoved forward. He
was pushed up on the rock a little and he felt his back being scraped but
the feeling of Julien's dick head popping into him wiped out those
feelings. Julien opened his eyes, panting, and grinned at Alistair.

	`I'm inside you now baby. I'm gonna fuck you now and make you a
man.'

	Julien dropped down on top of Alistair, and slid his big dick up
and into the boy's ass. Alistair's face was all screwed up and he was
squealing with the effort of taking this other boy's boner up his back
passage. `Fuck yeah Ali, you like that?' grunted Julien suddenly as he felt
Alistair's ass cheeks against his skin and knew he was all the way inside
of him.

	Alistair moaned and Julien began to jerk his hips very quickly, not
withdrawing all that much, just jerking in and out fast, a couple of
inches. It felt so good to him he didn't much care how Alistair was
feeling. The little boys eyes flew open as Julien pulled out a couple of
inches and slammed back into him. Slumping backwards, Julien grabbed hold
of Alistair and pulled him with him so now Julien sat, bare-assed on the
rock and Alistair sat on top of him, mounted on Julien's cock.

	Julien wrapped his arms around the beautiful boy, drinking deep his
pure aroma and loving the warmth of his soft skin against his own. He began
bouncing Alistair up and down and he gasped as Julien's cock got even
deeper. Alistair put his hands on Julien's shoulders and began to take some
control, moving himself up and down on Julien's cock.

	`Fuck yeah, that's the way. You're getting the hang of you. You
don't wanna just take it up the ass. When you're getting fucked, lil guy,
you gotta take some control. Now ride my cock!' cried Julien.

	Alistair kissed him hard and gripped his neck and began to really
ride Julien's hard cock. He gasped and panted as he lifted himself up and
down, letting that thick cock pound up his butt. Julien threw back his head
and howled as he felt his cum suddenly bubble up and shoot out of his hot
cock. Alistair gasped at the sensation or another boy ejaculating inside
him and relaxed down onto Julien's dick, squishing himself down as far as
he could go, feeling Julien's balls squash against his ass cheeks.

	Julien removed the boy a short while after and stood up, his limp
cock slapping against his legs, dripping. He made his way over to the river
and stepped into it, hunkering down to wash himself off. Alistair watched
from the rock, playing with his still rock-hard dick and playing over how
he'd just been fucked in his mind. Julien returned, dripping wet and kissed
him on the forehead.

	`See you later buddy,' he said grabbing his things.

	`Wait!' cried Alistair. `I'm still horny. Don't you wanna suck me
off? Or I could fuck you!'

	Julien stopped on looked Alistair up and down with a smile.

	`Sorry babe. But the only dick I'm taking up my ass for quite a
while is my daddy's.'

 With that Julien walked, naked, back to the campsite and lay down to dry
off. As the sun moved through the sky the water evaporated off his hot
young body and his dick grew hard again. Sitting up he smiled to himself
and thought of how he would be spending the night. In a tent in the middle
of nowhere with a pair of hot, muscled brothers who's dick's were
practically as thick as his wrist. All that, AND he'd just popped some
kid's cherry.

	`Camping rocks,' Julien said to himself and crawled into the tent
to get dressed.