Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2005 13:05:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Desolation Valley (8)

   The night air grew suddenly chilly, as it tends to do at that high
elevation, so we decided to dowse the fire, and go inside the tent. Skip
had grown quiet again, after I sucked him off, and I figured he was
wrestling with his feelings again, so I just stayed quiet, too. He had such
a hang-up about all of this, which I didn't get at all. I mean, jeez, it
was freeking awesome, how good it felt, and it was fun, so what could be so
wrong about two buds getting off on each other, anyway. I was sure he was
liking it too, well, he for sure liked me playing with his cute stuff, and
sucking him off, though I wasn't actually so sure that he had liked doing
it to me nearly as much. Actually, I was cool with that, if he didn't want
to suck me back, then I'd just jack off, with him watching me, like that
first time. Hell, that rocked, too, actually.

   We settled inside the tent, stretched out side by side on our sleeping
bags, and Skip turned the lantern real low, so the tent seemed all cozy. It
was still light enough that we could see each other, and I lay there
perving his awesome naked body. He was perfect, really, so slim and taut,
his skin all smooth, and glowing in the soft light. I stared at his cute
cock, right now all soft and small, lying off to the side against his
groin. Amazing how it could go from so soft, and little, to all hard as
steel, and pretty big, too. I felt my mouth get all watery as I stared at
Skips cock, and I suddenly wondered how it would feel to suck it when it
was soft like that. I let me eyes drift down to his snug balls, and I
licked my lips, imagining the firm ovals rolling around inside my
mouth. Jeez, why did he have to get so tight about letting me do all the
stuff I wanted to do to make him feel awesome, and shoot all his warm cum
in my mouth. So it's actually pretty gay, I guess, but fuck it, I liked
doing it, and I wanted to do it more, a lot more.

   My own dick went all hard as I was lying there looking at Skip, and
thinking about wanting to suck him again, and he looked over at me, his
eyes going slightly wide when he saw my throbber sticking straight out. He
giggled softly, and shook his blond head, saying, "Oh shit, Dude, I forgot,
you never got to shoot before, huh?" I shook my head, and mumbled, "No, but
its cool, I can jerk off later." He kept looking at my dick, and him doing
that made it get even harder, and I reached my hand down, and grabbed
it. Skip smiled, and said, really softly, "Rub it Robby." I grinned, and
started slowly rubbing my hand up and down my cock, while I played with my
balls with my other hand. It was so freeking hot, just lying there next to
Skip, all jacking off, while he watched me intently, that I started leaking
really fast. Skip stared at my cock, and the wet head of it, and I gripped
the shaft harder, working up another little drop of juice that sort of
oozed out of the little slit. Skip giggled, and muttered, "Gusher boy!" I
grinned, and nodded, and swiped my thumb across the slick head of my dick,
picking up the fluid there. Skip watched, then, said, "Eat it, Robby, lick
your own stuff, Dude." I giggled, and moved my slimy thumb up to my mouth,
and slid it inside, sucking it like I did his cute cock. My taste buds
jumped to life as they registered the acrid flavor of my precum, and I
sucked the thumb noisily, probing it in and out of my pursed mouth like a
small cock. "Fuck!" chirped Skip, "That is so fucking hot!"

   I went back to slow rubbing my stiff cock, and watched, fascinated, as
Skips soft cock began to rapidly inflate, growing fully hard, and lifting
off his groin to point at the ceiling of the tent. I groaned, and licked my
lips, again feeling my mouth flood with saliva. Skip moved his hand down to
wrap around his stiffy, and he started rubbing it, timing his strokes to
match mine, and sighed really loud. I watched his hand move up and down his
cock, and loved how his balls were kind of moving up and down at the same
time, and I knew I wanted to lick them, and suck them inside my mouth. I
scooted over, going face down between his smooth legs, slid my tongue out,
and started lapping at his softly moving ball sac. He stared down at me,
his head rolling on the pillow, and mumbled, "Oh shit, Robby, jeez!"
Encouraged, I separated one ball out with my tongue, and slurped it into my
mouth, sucking it gently. He moaned really loud, and pushed down on his
boner, so that it was rubbing on my forehead while I sucked on his ball. I
looked up at him, and our eyes met, and I shivered from the feeling of his
silky smooth cock all warm on my face. I spit his ball out, and quickly
sucked in the other one, and probed at it with my tongue, as he moaned
louder, still wiping his cock across my face.

   After a while, I reached up, and closed my thumb and finger in a circle
around his ball sac, right at the base of his cock. I clamped down, and it
pushed his balls into the bottom of his sac, all stretched tight, and
pushed together. I stuck out my tongue, and licked the tight bag of balls,
then opened my mouth, and sucked the taut package inside. Skip groaned, and
muttered, "Fuck...Robby....oh jeez!" I tugged on his balls with my mouth, and
grabbed his rock hard cock in my fingers, pushing his own hand away, and
rubbed his leaky cock all over my face, leaving little streaks of his juice
on my face. I circled his stalk with my fingers, and stroked him, suddenly
wanting to make him shoot his stuff all over my face, a picture I had seen
countless times on the net, and thought how hot it looked with some dude
getting a face full of hot cum right from the spout.

  I pumped Skips rock hard cock faster, feeling more of his juice slime my
face, and he tensed, his hips lifting off the sleeping bag. He groaned
really loud, then squealed, "I'm gonna shoot, Robby....Agggg....!" I felt his
cock jerk really hard in my fingers, and get thicker, then spasm, and
erupt, a huge blob of his sperms ejecting straight into my face, then
another one, and one more after that. His jizz splattered onto my face, and
drooled down in long strings, as I kept rubbing his pulsing cock until he
stopped shooting. I stuck out my tongue, and lapped at the cascading slime,
scooping as much in my mouth as I could catch, then, slid his wilting cock
into my mouth, and sucked it dry. Skip sagged back on his sleeping bag, his
chest rising and falling really fast, and I scooted up, then straddled him,
my knees on either side of him. I grabbed my leaking cock, and stroked it
fast, thrusting my hips, as I exploded, and shot my load all over his
tummy, and chest, as he watched, wide eyed, and grinning.

   I finished, and looked down at Skip, giggling when I saw my nut butter
all sprayed over his smooth skin, leaving little pools of it everywhere. I
moved my palms over him, smearing the warm, slick stuff into his skin,
while he smiled up at me, and said, "Nice, cum-face, you look really hot
wearing my spooge on your face!" I giggled, and nodded, and replied, "Yea,
and you look pretty hot too, with my jizz all over your sexy body, too!"

(To Be Continued)
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