Date: Thu, 19 May 2005 20:46:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alex Gets Educated - Chapter Five
DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years
of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!
Alex Gets Educated
Chapter Five - Alex and Jon Campout with Tony - Part One!
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Alex's Story
As you'll recall, when we left off with the last chapter of our story,
Jon and I had just spent most of the day having all kinds of kinky sex.
We were both tired, and my insides felt queasy from an enema Jon had
given me. Quite honestly, I'm pretty sure that's something I don't ever
want to do again! Anyway, we'd decided to take a rest and had crawled
into Jon's bed together. Of course we were naked. What would the point
have been if we weren't! Like we usually did, we snuggled together.
That was fun! I love snuggling naked with Jon! The feeling of his warm
skin and his dick pressed up against me is fantastic! And, he touches me
and strokes me real gently. I can tell he loves me! I hope he can feel
how much I love him too!
Anyway, we must've both been really tired that day, because the next
thing I knew, I woke up hearing the front door slam shut downstairs, and
Jon's mother hollering for us. When we didn't answer, she started to
come up the stairs.
I was wide awake instantly, and woke Jon up right away too. I don't know
what would've happened if she'd found us naked in bed together, and I
didn't want to find out! As soon as Jon heard his mother coming
upstairs, he leaped out of bed, and grabbed his jeans that were lying on
the floor. As I rolled out the other side of the bed and began searching
for my own jeans, he quickly pulled his on and stepped over to the door,
and opened it.
"Mom?" he called, stepping out into the hallway. "Is that - Oh... it is
you. Hi Mom."
"How come you didn't answer when I hollered up the stairs?" she asked,
walking up to him. "I wouldn't have had to climb all the way up here!"
"Uh... Sorry! We both had headsets on and were listening to music," Jon
lied.
"Then Alex is here too?" she asked.
Luckily I'd found my jeans. They'd gotten shoved part way under Jon's
bed. I quickly pulled them on commando style. Unfortunately, I'd zipped
the fly up so fast, I caught the tip of my dick in it. Shit! That hurt
like hell! Quickly I pushed my penis in all the way and finished zipping
up.
"Hi!" I said, stepping out into the hallway then too, trying not to
grimmace because of my injured dick. A couple of my pubic hairs were
caught in the zipper and were pulling uncomfortably too.
"Oh Hi dear," Jon's mother said. She looked quizzically at Jon and said
"Why were you using headsets to listen to your music? You usually don't
do that."
"He didn't want to listen to what I wanted to listen to - so he was
listening to a tape on my boom box and I was listening to the stereo,"
Jon continued his lie, without flinching.
"Oh," his mother said, apparently satisfied with his explanation. "OK
then. I just wanted you to know I was home. Supper will be in about an
hour. Want to join us Alex?"
"Thank you, that'd be nice," I replied.
She smiled at me, then said she was going to the kitchen to start
cooking.
She turned then and headed back downstairs. I was kind of surprised she
didn't seem to notice or care that neither of us was wearing a shirt, and
Jon's hair looked like he'd been sleeping on it. I guessed mine probably
looked the same.
* * *
"Whew!" I whistled, as we went back into Jon's room, and closed the
door. "That was close!"
"Yeah, but she probably would've knocked anyway," Jon said. "So how's
your belly feeling now?"
"Better," I said, unzipping my fly and pulling my penis out.
"What? You're ready for more action already?" Jon asked, grinning.
"No!... Well... maybe... but I zipped my prick in my fly when I put my
pants on. I hope I didn't cut it," I said, looking my dick over
carefully.
Jon laughed and said, "How about you let me check it out for you?"
He wiggled his eyebrows up and down at me, and I noticed a slight lump
forming in the crotch of his jeans.
I grinned and said, "OK!"
"Cool! Take your pants off, and lay down then," he replied, giving his
crotch a squeeze.
I didn't see any cuts on my dick, and the thought of Jon taking care of
me made me forget that it hurt. Or maybe it was the fact that my cock
was half-way hard already. Whatever the reason, I forgot about it and
pulled my jeans off. By the time I sat down on the edge of the bed and
laid back, I almost had a full-fledged chubby!
Jon grinned and stripped off his jeans too. His dick was already
completely hard. Still grinning, he dropped to his knees, landing right
between my feet, which were planted on the floor, spread well apart,
leaving my crotch completely open. Jon leaned in and took the base of my
dick between his thumb and forefinger and examined my dick.
"Hmmm... he said. "Looks OK to me."
"Yeah, it's OK now," I said, smiling at him.
He grinned again, then pointed my dick at his mouth, bent forward, and
kissed the tip of it. He stuck out his tongue then, and began licking
around and around the head of it. After he'd circled it a few times, he
stopped and pushed it away from him, exposing the underside of it. Jon
began licking my balls then. He sucked the right one into his mouth and
gently rolled it about. Then he let it slide back out of his mouth,
before he sucked the left one in and did the same thing to it. When he
was finished, he licked along the underside of my shaft, pulling it back
up to meet his mouth. Finally, he plunged his mouth down over it, and
sucked my entire boner into his hot, wet mouth. It felt fantastic!
Jon started sucking up and down my dick then. At the same time he took
my nut sack in his hand and fondled my balls. I was loving it!
After only about a minute, I could feel my orgasm starting to build
already. Jon kept on sucking away on me. Soon I was humping my hips up
and down, trying to fuck Jon's mouth. He must've realized I was getting
close, cause he sped up then. About a minute later, I came! I came
buckets! I shot gobs and gobs of jizz down Jon's throat, and he loved
it! He swallowed everything I gave him!
After I was done, he surprised me when he kept on sucking on me. I was
surprised too that my cock never softened! It stayed hard! It stayed
hard, and Jon kept on sucking on me!!! He'd never done that before, but
neither had my cock!
Jon kept on sucking on me, and I didn't get soft again. In fact, I
couldn't believe it but, after a minute, I began to feel like I was going
to cum again! So, I laid there, thoroughly enjoying myself, as Jon kept
on sliding his mouth up and down my rod!
After a couple minutes, I felt another orgasm building up! I couldn't
believe it!
Jon seemed to realize and kept on sucking on me. All of a sudden, I was
cumming again! And, this time it felt even better than the first time!
Although, I don't think I squirted as much jizz.
This time when I finished, my dick finally started to soften, even though
Jon didn't stop sucking on it. He seemed like he was going to keep on
going. I started laughing, and ended up having to push him off me.
"Jeeze! Enough already!" I said, laughing and panting.
Jon sat back on his heels, grinning at me.
"Damn Boy! You went twice!" he said, wiping his lips with the back of
his hand.
"Yeah! I didn't think guys could do that! It was awesome though!" I
told him, sitting up. "How about we trade places and I try to do that to
you?"
Jon grinned and said he definitely wanted to try it. He stood up, and
reached down for my hand. As he stood there, his huge hardon was
pointing right at me, and it was only inches from my face! Before he
could do anything, I leaned forward and swallowed as much of it as I
could. Then, I started sucking up and down it, which made him groan
with pleasure.
I stopped after a minute and suggested we get in the same positions we'd
been in when he sucked me off, so he could be more comfortable. He
smiled and we quickly got re-situated, so he was lying on his back, on
the edge of the bed like I'd been, and I was kneeling between his knees,
bent forward, sucking him off.
I sucked up and down Jon's cock and fondled his balls for a good long
time. Eventually, I could tell he was going to cum soon, because his
body began to tense up. I sucked up and down on him a little bit faster,
and all of a sudden he gasped, and I felt a hot thick glob of cum hit the
back of my throat. I swallowed just in time for him to groan and fill my
mouth again. I kept on swallowing and pumping him, till I'd sucked him
dry.
Then, like Jon had done to me, I kept on sucking on his dick, even after
he was done cumming. He didn't get soft again right away either, so I
kept on sucking on him.
A couple minutes went by, and I could tell he was starting to get more
excited again, like I'd done. I started sucking on him a little faster.
This seemed to help, because soon his hips were bucking up and down off
the bed slightly again.
"Oh God!" he gasped a minute later, and he tensed up and flooded my mouth
again with his delicious cum!
I kept on sucking up and down Jon's rod, as he ejaculated several more
times. His final spasm didn't produce anymore cum though. I guess I'd
milked him dry. His orgasm ended then, and I felt his dick softening in
my mouth, so I stopped sucking on him and sat up.
"That was GREAT! You were fantastic!" Jon said, smiling at me.
He reached down and rubbed my hair. Then, he sat up and gave me a hug
and a kiss on my forehead.
"So, what da'ya want to do now," I asked him, as he sat up.
Before he could answer, his mother called upstairs to us to come down to
supper.
"Guess that'll have to do it for now," He said. "C'mon. Let's get
dressed and go eat. I'm starved!"
"Me too," I said, smiling.
We quickly got dressed, then went and shared the bathroom sink to wash
our hands, before running downstairs to eat.
*
* *
Our summer continued in much the same way. Each day, Jon and I spent
having fun together. I doubt any other kids had as much sex that summer,
as Jon and me!
We did some other things too. Jon took me bike riding and hiking. We
went swimming. We did all kinds of things.
Finally, one day he said to me, "So, is there anything you'd like to do
that we haven't already done?"
I thought for a minute, then boldly I asked, "Would you take me camping?"
It was something I'd wanted to do for a while, but had been afraid to ask
him.
"Sure!" he grinned. "Didn't think you were interested, or we could've
gone earlier in the summer."
I was ecstatic! Jon was taking me camping! It seemed like we were
really becoming like brothers!
We made plans then to go camping the last weekend in August, which was
less than two weeks away. We'd have gone the upcoming weekend already,
but I was going to a wedding with my mother. We spent the next couple
days making plans, and soon had everything all set. All we had to do was
wait for the appointed weekend.
*
* *
A couple days later, we were over at Jon's house, when he got a call from
his friend Tony. As you might recall, Tony was Jon's best friend. They
played their guitars together a lot, and hung out at Tony's house
sometimes. I didn't know it at the time, although I do now, but it turns
out Jon and Tony were regular fuck-buddies too!
Even though Jon and Tony were best friends, I'd never met the guy. The
only times I'd seen him were from my house, when he came to visit Jon,
but even then, they usually just went inside and up to Jon's room. I
figured they were playing around with Jon's guitar, or his stereo. Of
course I know now that they were playing each other's skin flutes
instead, or, as I expect was probably more the case - Jon was probably
giving it to Tony up the butt! Tony's a "bottom", and he really loves
getting fucked!
This particular day, Tony had called because he wanted to borrow the
amplifier to Jon's electric guitar. Apparently he'd blown his own amp.
Jon told him to come get it, and he said he'd be over shortly. I was
glad he was coming over, because I was curious to meet him once.
Besides, when I'd seen him in the distance, he sure looked cute!
A little while later, the doorbell rang. It was Tony. Up close, I saw
he was a tall skinny boy with longish curly dark hair. I realized too
that he was more handsome than I'd realized at a distance. As I looked
him up and down, I immediately felt my dick begin to tingle. He was
gorgeous! He had beautiful clear, smooth, creamy skin. No facial hair,
other than a slight shading of hair above his lip, where someday his
moustache would be. He had large blue eyes, with thick, long, dark
eyelashes. His eyebrows were thick, and hooded his eyes nicely. His
lips were full and dark pink, covering beautiful straight white teeth.
"Hey man!" Jon said.
"Hey!" Tony said.
They grasped each other's right hand and bumped the right sides of their
chests into each other, patting each other on the shoulder with their
left hands, in a half-hug.
Backing away from each other, they both looked a little pink-faced, when
they saw I'd noticed that they'd gotten a little more intimate in their
greeting to each other than they probably normally would've in front of
other people.
I noticed though that as they looked at each other, there was a familiar
and caring look in both their eyes. As Jon stepped back, I noticed that
Tony's eyes fell to Jon's crotch too. Jon's dropped to Tony's as well.
They were clearly checking each other out, and both looked rather lumpy
down there to me!
"Shit! Do Jon and Tony have sex like me and Jon do????" I wondered,
suddenly feeling a tinge of jealousy. I'd thought I was the only guy Jon
did things with.
I didn't get to reflect on this theory for more than a couple seconds, as
Jon made introductions.
"This is Alex," Jon said, hooking his thumb in my direction. "I've told
you about him. Alex, this is Tony."
"Hey," Tony said, glancing at me for a moment, his face expressionless.
"Hi," I replied.
Tony'd already turned his attention back to Jon though.
"Got your amp ready?" he asked Jon in a more business-like manner. "I
gotta fly. I'm late to work!"
"Sure. Hang on," Jon said, equally as business-like.
Maybe I'd read more into their greeting than was there, I thought to
myself.
Jon turned and ran up the stairs, taking them two at a time then, leaving
Tony and I standing looking awkwardly at each other. Tony looked up at
my face for a moment. I smiled at him. He smiled slightly in return.
Then, his eyes traveled down my body, and back up again. When he looked
at me again, I thought he almost looked a little disdainful of me. I was
kind of taken aback.
"I'm glad we finally got to meet each other," I ventured, shyly.
"Mmmm..." Tony said, non-committally.
I got the distinct impression that for some reason he didn't like me. I
couldn't figure out why though. We didn't even know each other yet.
Tony turned and looked up the stairs then, as Jon was coming back down,
lugging his guitar amp.
"Don't blow it out like you did your's!" Jon said, handing his amp to
Tony.
Tony smiled meekly then and said he'd be careful with it. Then he said,
"Hey! I got next weekend off. How about we go tenting? It'll probably
be our last chance this summer! I gotta leave for school the next week."
"Cool!" Jon said, grinning. "I leave after that too. Sounds like a
plan!"
I felt like I'd been kicked in the stomach. Had Jon forgotten that he'd
promised to take me camping that same weekend?
"Jon?" I said.
"Hang on Alex. Tony's gotta go," Jon said, without turning his attention
from Tony.
"We can go up to that place we went earlier this summer," Tony suggested.
"But, J-" I started to say again.
"Hang on!" Jon said, cutting me off, and sounding a little annoyed.
"Sounds good. We can talk later and firm things up," Jon said to Tony.
"OKay. I gotta go," Tony said.
"OKay, talk to you later," Jon said.
Tony turned then and walked out the door, lugging Jon's amplifier along
with him. He never looked my way or even called good-bye to me. It was
as if I was invisible to him. I didn't care, because I'd decided he was
an asshole.
After Tony was gone, Jon turned and looked down at me.
"OKay, now what'd you want?" he asked.
Fighting back tears I could feel were welling in my eyes, I turned away
from him and said, "Nothing!"
Jon must've realized I was upset, because he said to me, "Hey! What's
wrong?"
"NOTHING!" I practically yelled.
I felt like I was going to cry, and I didn't want Jon to see me cry. Not
knowing what to to, I walked out the front door and ran over to my house,
went in, and ran up to my room. By the time I got there and flopped down
on my bed, I was crying.
* * *
A few seconds later, I heard our front door open and shut, and Jon's
footsteps coming up the stairs. A minute later, he walked into my room
and sat down on the edge of my bed next to me. I flinched slightly as
his hand touched my shoulder and he gave me a squeeze.
"Hey! What the hell's wrong?" he asked, still not realizing.
"I told you it's nothing!" I croaked, as I struggled to stop crying.
"Yeah, right. So you expect me to believe you ran home and are lying on
your bed crying about 'Nothing'?" he asked. "C'mon. Spill your guts.
What's wrong?"
I finally managed to stop crying and rolled onto my back and looked up at
him.
"Well?" he asked.
"Did you FORGET something?" I asked, finally.
"Uh... did I forget something?" he asked. "What? What'd I forget?"
"About next weekend?" I said.
Jon looked lost in thought a moment, then all of a sudden he burst out
"Oh SHIT!"
I could tell then he remembered. He looked sincerely upset.
"Oh Alex, Jesus! I'm so sorry man!" Jon said. "It completely went out
of my mind!"
He rubbed his face and ran both hands through his hair, obviously
thinking quickly.
"Fuck!" he said. "I'm really sorry Alex! But listen. How about we do
this? How about you and I go up to the lake a couple days earlier than
we planned. We'll have a little time to camp out alone. Then on the
weekend, Tony can join us. It should be a lot of fun!"
I started to brighten up at the thought we could go earlier. But when he
mentioned Tony joining us afterward, I suddenly wasn't sure again.
"I don't know," I said. "I don't mind going early with you, but I don't
think Tony'll like it if I'm there when he is."
"What?" Jon asked, surprised. "Why would you think that?"
""Well, he didn't seem to like me much when he was just over at your
house," I said.
"He hardly even had a chance to meet you! He was probably just a little
shy. It'll be great! You'll see!" Jon said.
I looked at him dubiously, but I could tell he'd already made his mind up
to fix things this way, so I didn't say anything else. Jon started
talking then about the things we could do.
A little while later, we were back at Jon's house. At one point I went
to the bathroom. While I was in there, I heard Jon talking to someone.
When I finished, I listened from behind the door. He was on the phone
with Tony! From Jon's end of the conversation, I could tell that Tony
wasn't happy about sharing his time with Jon with me, anymore than I was
about sharing mine with him either.
When I emerged from the bathroom, Jon hung up the phone.
"Who was that?" I asked.
"No one," Jon answered.
He changed the subject then, but I could tell that he was a little
pre-occupied thinking. I didn't say anything else.
* * *
Soon enough, the day we were to leave for our campout rolled around. I'd
really been looking forward to it, before I met Tony, but since then, I'd
lost the excitement I'd been feeling, and in fact, now I was a little
nervous about it. I knew I'd be OK with Jon, but I wasn't sure what
would happen once Tony arrived.
Jon was all excited about the trip though, and soon enough his enthusiasm
rubbed off on me, so I threw myself into helping him pack the car. We
left early Wednesday morning, before our mothers went to work, so they
were home to see us off.
We weren't on the road a half hour before Jon pulled off at a pancake
house and we went in and each ate huge amounts of pancakes and sausages
for breakfast!
Within a couple hours, we were at the campground. Jon paid for our spot,
and got a map from the manager that showed where we were in the
campground. A few minutes later, we were parked and heading down a hill
toward the lake, and our campsite. We'd lucked out. We had a great
campsite. It had a great view of the lake, and wasn't too far from it.
There weren't any other tents right on top of us either! I figured
that'd be helpful later on when we were in our tent together! I felt my
dick start to swell as I thought about having sex with Jon in our tent!
I didn't have too long to wonder how it would be, because within a few
minutes, we had our tent pitched and were all moved in.
"So what do you want to do first?" he asked.
I noticed his crotch looked swollen, like mine felt.
I grinned and wiggled my eyebrows up and down and said, "Well... I
suppose I could help you out with that lump in your crotch, and maybe you
could help me with mine too!"
Jon grinned and said, "Damn! I was hoping you were having the same
problem I'm having!"
He stood up then and started stripping. So did I. In a minute, we were
both standing butt naked, facing each other. Both of us had full-fledged
hardons that were pointing straight out at each other.
Before Jon had a chance to do anything, I dropped to my knees and sucked
the head of his dick into my mouth, and slid my mouth all the way down
over his member.
"Awww...." He moaned, tilting his head back and closing his eyes, as I
started sliding my mouth up and down his rod.
"Hey!" he said a moment later. "How 'bout we lay down and '69' so I can
help you out too?"
I pulled off Jon's dick. It glistened with my wet saliva.
"Sound's great!" I said, and I laid back on our sleeping bags.
Jon quickly laid down next to me, facing the other direction. Before I
could get my mouth positioned around his cock again, I felt his hot
wetness sliding down over mine. It felt great! As I started sucking on
him again, I felt his fingertips begin to explore my asshole too, so I
let mine slide into his crack too, until I found his tight, somewhat
swollen-feeling pucker, which I began rubbing.
We laid there both sucking slowly up and down each other's dicks, rubbing
each other's anuses for a couple minutes.
After a while, I began to feel an urgency creep into Jon's movements. He
began sucking on me a bit faster, and his mouth felt as if it was
clamping on me a bit more. His finger began pressing harder on my
asshole too. I tried to match his movements.
"Mmmmm," Jon moaned quietly a moment later, as he continued working on
me.
I could feel my orgasm beginning to build a little then too. A moment
later, I too began moaning a little as Jon pleasured me. We both sped up
our pace a bit then, and suddenly, I felt Jon's middle finger penetrate
my asshole and slide up inside me.
"Uummmmm!" I groaned, as his finger pressed against my swollen prostate
gland , and began rubbing. I pressed my finger through his sphincter
then too, and slid it up inside him, searching until I found his walnut
and started rubbing it too.
We were both moaning continually then, as we sucked each other off, and
finger-fucked each other, making sure to massage each other's prostate.
A minute later, I knew I was about to blow, and I could tell that Jon was
feeling the same way. He was sucking and massaging me even more
urgently. I matched his pace.
Suddenly, I felt my orgasm building quickly to a climax. Jon's hips had
started squirming about a bit, and his moans had become more like
groans. The pleasure was building quickly inside me, and I felt ready to
burst with ecstasy! Suddenly, Jon's finger rubbed my gland a bit harder
than he'd been doing that, and with a loud groan, I exploded, blasting a
load of cum down Jon's throat.
"MMMMMMmm!" he suddenly groaned, and I felt his hot fluid filling my
mouth as well.
I swallowed quickly, as another wave of pleasure swept over me, and I
flooded Jon's mouth again.
Both of us spasmed several times, filling each other's mouths, as we kept
working on each other.
Eventually, both our orgasms waned and we slowed our strokes. I felt
Jon's finger slide out of me, and pulled mine out of him. We both
continued sucking each other a little longer, until we'd each oozed the
last bit of our cum. Then, we sucked each other dry, and pulled off each
other. We lay grinning at each other then, as our penises began to
shrink back to their flacid state.
"Damn that was a fine way to start our vacation!" Jon said, grinning.
Grinning, I agreed with him.
We got dressed then, and decided to take a walk down by the lake.
The next two days, we spent hiking, swimming, boating, and in between we
spent several pleasant intervals naked together in our tent, pleasuring
each other. We also found a few secluded spots during our hikes, where
we took the opportunity to be together in the great outdoors. This
turned out to be a mistake though, as the mosquitos were bad, and we each
ended up with a few interesting bites in strange places on our bodies!
* * *
To compensate for not being able to do it outside, without being eaten
alive by the bugs, Jon suggested we try doing it in the water. One
evening, after the sun went down, and it was pretty dusk already, when
nobody was swimming, we swam out to the raft that's anchored off shore.
We swam under it, and each took off our swimsuits. Then Jon hung his
ankles over a rung of the ladder and grabbed the underside of the raft
and held on. He had me wrap my legs around him, as if I was sitting on
his lap facing him. As I slid down his hips, the tip of his hardon poked
me in the crack of my ass. I reached under me and pointed it at my hole,
then settled a bit further down until I felt the tip of his dick pressing
on my anus. I pushed like I needed to take a shit then and pressed my
body down. As Jon's rigid cock slid through my hole, I felt a bit of icy
cold water flood into me as well. It reminded me of the enema Jon had
given me earlier in the summer. Quickly I squeezed my asshole, and the
only thing entering me was Jon's hot, stiff, rod. Within seconds, he was
buried completely in me.
"Mmmm," Jon moaned softly, kissing me gently on the lips.
I kissed Jon back, then, he began to slowly buck his hips up and down a
little, so he was fucking me. I held onto him and started lifting my ass
up and down a little too. Soon we had a good rythym going, and I knew it
wouldn't take either of us too long to get off.
We fucked like that for a couple minutes, and soon I felt my orgasm
approaching. I could tell Jon felt his coming on too. We kept at it.
A minute later, just as I was about to blow my load, Jon groaned, and I
felt his hot wetness spreading within me. I groaned and blew my load
then too, shooting a string of white jism into the water. Although it
was getting dark, I could see the pure white string of cum floating
slowly down into the depths. Jon groaned and shuddered again, as he
buried himself as deeply within me as he could, and I moaned and ejected
another string of semen into the lake. I wondered if it could get any of
the fish pregnant!
We both came over and over, each shooting 6 or 7 loads of cum, before our
orgasms ended. It was incredible!
When we'd both finished, we continued holding onto each other, hanging
under the raft, enjoying how good we both felt. All too soon, I felt
Jon's penis shrinking though. Then, it suddenly slid out of me.
Unfortunately, my asshole didn't close up all the way, and remained open
a little, and I suddenly felt my rectum start filling up with cold lake
water.
"Aw!" I cried, trying fruitlessly to squeeze it shut. "Water's going up
my ass!"
Jon started laughing.
I wasn't able to close my anus yet. My muscles were still stretched from
Jon's big dick being stuffed inside me! As my hole remained open, cold
lake water continued leaking into me. I tried pushing, hoping to force
the water back out, but realized that was a mistake when I suddenly felt
like I was going to shit. I quickly stopped and tried again to clench my
sphincter shut. That was yet another mistake, as it caused my rectum to
act as a vacuum and suck in more water.
Quickly, I climbed off Jon, and stretched my legs out. Then, I was
finally able to squeeze my asshole shut. It was too little late though.
I'd already received a partial enema, and I could feel a little pressure
building inside my rectum. It was nothing like when Jon gave me the
enema and the water had been forced up into me though. This time it just
felt like I had to blow a big fart. When I told Jon this, he looked
alarmed and quickly backed away from me and told me to try and hold it
til I could get to the bathroom, because it probably wouldn't be just a
fart.
Suddenly, my intestines started to cramp up a little, and I told Jon I
didn't think I could make it to shore. I grabbed the ladder and held
on.
"What can I do to help?" Jon asked, concerned.
"Nothing! You better get away from me! I don't think I can hold it much
longer! And here! Take my swim suit." I told Jon, tossing him my
trunks.
Jon caught my swim suit. Then, looking worried, he quickly paddled a few
strokes away from me.
"Want me to pull you to shore?" he asked.
"No!" I gasped, as I felt the pressure inside me moving toward my
asshole, seeking a way out of me.
I held on tight to the ladder, as my intestines cramped even worse.
Finally, I couldn't take the pain anymore and gave up trying to hold it
in. I let myself relax a little, hoping the pain would ease up. When I
did, my insides must've involuntarily contracted, because all of a
sudden, everything blew out of me into the water.
"Awwwww!" I groaned, as I expelled water, feces, and Jon's cum out my
ass, into the lake.
"Oh you didn't!" Jon said, looking completely grossed out.
"I Couldn't help it," I replied, feeling absolutely mortified, but
physically feeling much better.
I quickly abandoned the ladder and swam toward shore, trying to get away
from my mess. When I got a couple yards away, a second, smaller cramp
hit me. I wasn't able to keep swimming. I stopped and tried to tread
water, but even that aggravated the cramping too much. I knew I had to
get rid of the cramp or I'd drown, so I gave up and purposely pushed with
my bowel muscles. More water and shit blew out my ass, into the lake.
Luckily, my cramps went away though, and I was able to swim again. I
felt much better, but completely disgusted and I'd never been so
embarrassed in my life. I couldn't even look at Jon. Quickly, I started
swimming again. Jon swam back toward me a little then and side by side
we swam to shore.
When I got to where I could stand up again, Jon handed me my swim suit.
I reached down and pulled it back on. Quickly I climbed out of the water
and mumbled to Jon that I was going to shower. He grabbed our towels and
followed me.
I immediately went into a stall and used the toilet, trying to shit
again, in case there was anything left inside me. There was only a tiny
shitty dribble of water left in me though. After I wiped myself, I ran
into the shower room. All I could think about was how I'd been swimming
in my own shit! I washed myself all over three times. I noticed Jon
washed twice himself. We both washed our swim trunks well too!
"Sorry we tried that," Jon said to me as we toweled off afterward.
"It's OK. We know not to do that again though!" I said.
"Yeah," he replied.
"Um... I'm hungry. Think we can get something to eat?" I asked.
"Sure," he said, grinning. "Emptied yourself all out eh?"
From the look I gave him, I think Jon figured out I wasn't in the mood to
joke about it.
Once we'd dressed and taken our towels and swimsuits back to the tent, we
left the campground and drove into town and ate at a McDonald's.
Needless to say, we didn't try fucking underwater like that again. We
also didn't go swimming the next day either.
The rest of our time was very enjoyable. All too soon, our three days
alone together came to and end. Late Friday afternoon, Tony arrived at
the campground to join us. When he arrived, I could tell that he wasn't
happy that I was there. Next time, I'll tell you all about the rest of
our campout. But for now... I'll let Jon tell you his side of this part
of our story!
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Jon's Story
Poor Alex! I'd thought he would've liked the enema. I still feel bad
for giving it to him since he didn't. Then, for him to have what
happened in the lake happen to him too... the poor kid!
I have to say, I agree with Alex about our snuggling though. I really
love to crawl into bed, naked, with him. Feeling his smooth, warm body
nestled up against me, usually in the crook of my arm, and his warm
breath blowing across my chest gives me such a great feeling. LOL - sure
- it gives me a hardon too, but what I'm talking about is the profound
happiness I feel when he lays snuggled up with me! I can feel his love
for me! I hope he can feel mine for him too!
That afternoon when Mom came home and we were sleeping together up in my
room was really kind of funny. Alex was terrified that she was going to
come into the room and find us naked in bed together. I know she
wouldn't have just walked in. She'd have knocked first. It was a good
thing we had our pants lying nearby, ready to jump into though. I'm not
sure how I would've explained a delay while we searched for them.
Anyway, that turned out OK. The sex afterward was awesome too!
I was glad to see that Alex hadn't done any damage to his dick when he
accidentally zipped it in his fly in his rush to get his jeans on. If he
had, it might've curtailed some of our fun!
I enjoyed examining his dick for injuries though. Of course he got hard
when I did, so I went down on him. Alex has the most awesome dick to
suck on. It's just the right length to fit all the way into my mouth, up
to his pubic hair, without gagging me. His girth isn't too fat for me
either. I expect he enjoys getting blow jobs better than guys who're
bigger because of this! Anyway, I love sucking his cock, and really went
to work on him that day.
It didn't take him long before he filled my mouth with his slightly salty
fluid. I sucked on him until I'd drained him completely, and I swallowed
every bit of his cum. I love the aftertaste of Alex's cum. My mouth
actually feels slightly tingly after he's finished.
Alex apparently enjoyed my blow job. He was still hard when I finished,
so I kept on sucking on him, to give him the most pleasure possible. I
was surprised when he never softened! I wondered what would happen if I
kept on sucking on him, so I didn't stop. I wondered if I sucked on him
long enough, if he'd shoot another load. Alex sure seemed to like it
that I kept on going, so I threw myself into it and began pistoning up
and down his shaft again. I was surprised when only a couple minutes
later, Alex appeared to have another orgasm building up. He gets a
serious, passionate look on his face when his orgasm starts to build, and
he definitely had that look again!
I kept on working on him, and within another minute or two, he was
panting and bucking his hips up and down. Then, suddenly, he gasped and
I felt another hot glob of semen filling my mouth! I couldn't believe he
was cumming again, and this orgasm seemed even better for him than the
first one had been!
I sucked up and down his rod, until he'd finally emptied himself again.
This time he didn't shoot as much jizz as the first time, but he
certainly seemed to enjoy himself as much, in fact more than his first
orgasm. When it ended, I could feel his dick softening a bit, but I kept
on sucking on him. His dick must've become super sensitized or something
though from all my sucking, because he finally started giggling and
telling me to get off him!
I was happy when he told me how great it was, and suggested he try and
give me a multiple orgasm too!
Alex couldn't wait to start sucking on me, and actually went down on me
as I stood up in front of him, before we'd even switched positions, so
I'd be lying on the bed, with him kneeling between my legs. His mouth
felt great. I hated to stop him to get repositioned, but I did. Soon I
was lying on the bed, and his hot wetness was sliding up and down my
shaft.
It didn't take long at all for me to climax and blow my load down Alex's
throat. Afterall I was pretty horned up by just doing him! Alex seems
to like my cum too, because he swallows it all as well!
I felt my dick beginning to soften when I'd finished cumming, but Alex
persevered and kept on sucking on me. He's got a great technique I
guess, because I was shocked when a minute later I was hard as a rock
again! He kept on sliding his mouth up and down my rod, and a minute or
two later, I felt the unmistakeable feeling of another orgasm starting to
build. I was shocked, yet psyched out! I'd NEVER done a back-to-back
orgasm before!
Alex kept working on me for the next minute or so, as my orgasm continued
to grow. Soon, I was at the point of my climax again. I couldn't
believe how good it felt when I blew the first load of cum into his mouth
a moment later! It was incredible. This second time around was even
better than the first! I shot about five loads of jizz, as Alex
continued sucking on me, swallowing it all. By the time my orgasm was
over, my balls ached from being milked so completely dry. It was a good
ache though! Just like I'd kept on sucking on Alex, he kept on sucking
on me too, even though I was going soft again. I knew then how he'd
felt, and laughing, I pushed him off, telling him that was enough. It
was a good thing dinner was ready then! I'm not sure either of us
could've handled anymore sex right then!
* * *
Like Alex said, the rest of our summer was pretty fantastic! We didn't
spend ALL of our time in bed together! We did all kinds of other things
too!
I thought it was great when Alex asked me to take him camping! I knew
we'd have a LOT of fun together! I was really looking forward to it!
Then, Tony stopped by to borrow my amp that day, and he asked me to go
camping too. I always had fun camping with him, and without thinking
about the dates involved, agreed to go with him too. I felt like a
complete schmuck after Tony left, and Alex reminded me that I'd already
agreed to take him camping the same weekend. Then, when he ran out of
the house crying, I felt awful!
I'd never caused Alex to cry before, and I knew I'd hurt him profoundly.
My heart literally ached when I chased him to his house and found him
crying on his bed. At first, I didn't know what to do to fix it. I
figured I'd just tell Tony I couldn't go, but then I got the idea of
taking Alex up to the lake earlier, and having Tony join us. I knew it
wasn't the best idea, but I figured it'd make everyone as happy as
possible. The only problem would be that after Tony arrived, Alex and I
wouldn't be able to have sex together. And, Tony and I wouldn't be able
to either. Neither of them realized I was having sex with the other, and
I knew they'd both want me to keep it a secret that we were! I kind of
hoped though that once Tony got there, that maybe I could sneak off with
him and have a couple of quickies, and then do the same with Alex too!
If it worked, they'd both be happy, and I would be too - not to mention
spent and exhausted! lol
When I suggested this plan to Alex, he seemed OK about me taking him to
the lake early, but leery of the idea of Tony joining us. He didn't seem
to think that Tony liked him. I was surprised that he'd feel that way
considering they'd just met each other for only a couple minutes.
Later when I talked with Tony and told him what was going on, I was
equally as surprised that he wasn't happy at all that Alex would be there
with us. I told him we could still go off alone for some quickies. This
made him happier, but not completely so.
In the end, both guys agreed to my idea, but they each had reservations
about it. Considering their opinions, I too began to have reservations
about it!
* * *
Eventually, it was time for us to go camping. Alex and I took off with
our tent, sleeping bags, and supplies, and drove up to the same lake that
Tony and I had tented at earlier in the summer.
We were assigned a really nice campsite, with a great view of the lake,
and not too close to any other occupied campsites. No sooner was our
tent pitched, than Alex and I were inside it, naked, lying in a '69'
together on our sleeping bags. It was great! We finger-fucked each
other up the ass, as we sucked each other off! It's one of my favorite
things to do. I love how Alex's asshole clamps shut around my finger
each time he fills my mouth with his juice! What a great way to begin a
vacation!
We spent a couple great days together, really bonding and becoming even
closer, as we hiked in the woods, swam, fished, canoed, and of course had
sex several times a day!
Most of the time we had sex in our tent, but a few times we "got busy" in
the great outdoors too! We got too many mosquito bites doing that
though. That's when I came up with the brilliant idea of fucking Alex
while we were swimming! It sure was fun while we were actually under the
raft going at it, but as soon as my dick slid out of Alex's asshole, the
fun was over. Poor Alex! At first when he told me he was getting water
up his ass, I thought it was funny. But, then, when he climbed off me
and hung onto the raft's ladder, I felt really bad for him. I could see
he was really uncomfortable! I didn't think he'd take in as much as he
did, and that he'd be able to swim to shore and make a run for the
latrine. When he told me to get away from him, I knew he was in
trouble. I still hoped he'd be able to swim to shore though. Then his
face contorted and he groaned, and I knew he was emptying himself into
the lake. He was more embarrassed than I'd ever seen him. I didn't know
what to do to help him, so I waited and let him figure out what was best
for him.
When he started swimming for shore, then cramped up again, I got really
worried. There was nothing for him to hang onto. I was worried he
wasn't going to be able to stay above the water and was just about to
swim over to him, shitty water or not, when he suddenly emptied into the
lake again, then looked relieved and began swimming again.
I was glad when we made it to shore, and Alex managed to get to the
latrine and showers, and we were able to get cleaned up. As Alex said,
we'll never try fucking in the water like that again!
* * *
The next day, Tony was due to join us. Except for the incident the night
before in the lake, Alex and I had had an excellent time, and I was
actually a little sad that Tony was coming and interrupting that. I was
also a little worried about how he and Alex would get along. When he
arrived, I could see he wasn't happy Alex was there, but since Alex left
off here, I will too. Next time we'll tell you all about how the three
of us got along together over the weekend.
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Watch for the next chapter, where we tell you about the rest of our
camping trip...