Where it happened: forest
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had a friend over for spring break and my parents called his parents and got permission for us to go out into the woods behind our house and camp out. The first day we just went out a while and changed into our swim suits and went swimming in the local swim hole. Each night i had to call my parents on the cell phone and let them know we were all right. So we went back to camp, ate, called home and made a small fire and laid out our sleeping bags in the tent. ‘Chris’ made the comment that if i wanted to, we could zip our bags together and make one big bag that would be more comfortable and warmer. I had read this or heard it somewhere or something so i agreed. until that week i had never even thought about sex or masturbating or anything..i was a ‘babe in the woods’ so to speak..
After we had consumed the appropriate number of smores and then a few more, we brushed our teeth, striped to our boxers and got into the one big bag. It felt more like my big bed at home and i was glad we did it. ‘Chris’ is Chinese-American and was well developed for his age because he was on the weight lifting team which his dad re-enforced at home hours per day. He had competed and won some events and was amazing! My body looked like an average thin 13 year old’s body. Well, we went to sleep and before long i was rolling around and taking up most of the bag. my face was inches from his cheek, my arm was hooked up over his muscled chest and my thigh and leg was up over his thighs with my dick against the side of his thigh. He must have thought i was putting moves on him but honest to god i never thought or felt that way! i slowly woke up but never gave on as I felt his lips touch mine. He had turned his head sideways and made just enough contact to feel like a soft dry kiss. I liked it but didn’t dare react just in case it was an accident i was afraid to embarrass him. He thought i was still asleep i’m sure because he slowly but surely moved my hand down from his chest onto his stomach. At that point i pretended that i was stiring and rolled closer to him so that my lips would press against him (this time i distinctly felt him press his lips into mine and even felt the tip of his tongue which i didn’t understand). I pushed my dick into his leg and slid my hand along his stomach over into the far side of his boxers and let my fingers wrap around the sharp curve of his hip. I knew he was sliding my hand down there but i wanted it to be on my terms and i was kind of scared. I felt his hand slid along my stomach between us and just into my boxers underneath my dick and balls. he never touched me exept to just brush me lightly and get a natural reaction. it made me big enough that i hung down onto his hand where his fingers barely moved. We were both terrified that if the other woke up that we would blame the other for being gay and that was the ultimate stigma then between people and in school. He carefully moved his hips so that my hand would pull back and slid across his genitals. i helped guide it because now i was curious.
Now he took the boldest move yet. He knew that i knew about his ‘girlfriend’ Ahni and so i think he figured if i woke up he could play it off. He rolled towards me (my hand now firmly down his pants and on his balls) and started kissing me with his tongue (which was very wierd to me but all kind of felt good) he pulled his hand out of my pants and put his other arm around me and slid it down on my butt and rubbed my chest with the other hand moaning ‘oh Ahni, Ahni, I love you’. So I thought I would play along and just tell him that i thought i was dreaming if he ‘woke up’ or something happened to disturb us. I played with his balls which really felt soft and good and finally got brave enough to touch his penis and it was hard so i rubbed it and felt the soft tip and squeezed it gently to test how hard it was. It was a lot bigger than mine when mine was hard in the mornings. about an inch longer (six inches and much thicker also).I leaned back a little as he got more aggressive with the kissing and he started rubbing my chest more and kissing my neck and still using her name. Pretty soon he was down to kissing and licking my chest and nipples. I didn’t know what to expect but I figured that he had done this with his girl friend and mabe he really was dreaming now! I didn’t want to wake him up and embarrass us both but I was strangely turned on and excited. As he went down his body curled away from me and to keep my hand in his boxers I had to slid my hand around the side and ‘let them just slid down with my arm’. His legs were perfectly smooth and it seemed strange that two boys who had never talked about this or done this would be going at it like this. But soon he was kissing my belly and licking lower and pulling at my boxers so i lifted up a little and let them slid down. He kept on going and finally reached my dick. I just knew that he was going to wake up and see my dick in his face and call me a pervert! But i was so strangely excited now. He kept mumbling her name and kissing my dick all around it and even put it in his mouth for a second before going on to kiss my hairless balls (i had a hairless everything at that point) he licked my balls and then put his tongue between my legs just below them and moaned a little bit and said her name again.
Then it really got weird…I was pretty sure that he was asleep now because there’s no way he would have ever done this to me! I knew him all his life and i knew what he would and wouldn’t do! he slowly but surely moved his body up onto mine and started kissing me on the mouth again with more and more tongue so I tried kissing with my tongue to see if he would wake up but he just seemed to get more into it. He pressed his hard chest against my thin one, his soft stomach against my skinny one and then laid his hips right over mine and kind of straddled my legs. Kissing my neck and chin and nose and lips and moaning her name he slid his rock hard dick between my legs (mine was up under his belly) and moved slowely in and out between my legs while brushing my neck with his soft lips and whispering ‘Ahni, i love you’ He would press my legs together and then let them come apart a little and repeat this like a rythm as he bucked and found his pace. I enjoyed the kisses, it made me feel close to him. I didn’t mind letting him lay on me even though it was kinda weird. In a nudist family (his too) i had found myself in a lot of different close situations that weren’t really sexual but felt pretty good anyways. This one definitly felt sexual, but not bad or wrong because we were so close.
After a while I felt him tightening his stomach muscles and groaning and softlay whimpering ‘oh Ahni i love you!’ and I felt him shudder and sqeeze my thighs together hard and moan while going up and down and kissing me hard ‘oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, gaaaaaaad, oh’ And he just lay there on my and kept kissing me softly, someting wet had come out between my legs and i didn’t know if he had accidently leaked a little piss and whether I should wake him up or not but for now it felt ok and safe and I thought he was going to be ok. About 15 minutes later when I was almost asleep and figured he was just going to stay there for the night the rythm slowly started up again. and the soft kisses. This time it was less urgent and i could feel him grinding a little higher which made my penis get really hard and feel strange. he kept on softly saying ‘oh Ahni’ and in about 5 minutes I couldn’t help myself I wanted to wake him up and tell him to stop because i was afraid that something was happening to me (i had no idea what an orgasm felt like or what caused it, most nudist parents are better communicators with their kids). But I just lay there are let him keep kissing me and started really kissing him back and put my arms up around him and figured that if he figured i was ‘Ahni’ then i would be ‘Ahni’ until this thing hit! Then by all the gods that hold the trapeze artists in the air i came with a ferocious flood between his belly and mine and it felt better than anything that I had ever felt. I couldn’t keep my voice down it just took me over. At the very same moment he was having a repeat performance of shooting wet stuff between my legs and shuddering and crying and kissing. We were two pathetic beginners and I somehow felt really comforted that i had his strong muscled perfect body against mine when it happened and i hoped that he was alright with mine.
I pretended like I was rolling over and he rolled off and ‘woke up'(i swear i am not sure if he was really asleep or not but i don’t think so) and we both made excuses to get up and go pee, pulling our boxers back up and getting out and getting a moment to clean up before peeing and getting back in the bag together.
It was cold by then so we decided to wrap the rest of the bag over us like a second blanket and lay front to front and hold each other for warmth and nothing else happened that night.
The next day we went to the swimming hole and decided to skinny dip. We brushed up against each other a couple of times and laughed nervously. When we got out we laid out in the hot sun naked to dry off. A couple girls came by and ‘complimented’ us and walked away lauging but neither of us moved or bothered with them. When we got back to camp I asked ‘Chris’ if he remembered how cold it was last night and if it kept him up at all. He hung his head and said that he was sorry and begged me not to be angry. I told him I just needed to know something. First if he just liked boys, he said so far, yes. Second, who is ‘Ahni’. He explained that it was the Chinese nick-name of his Tai-American lover who had died during surgery after a car wreck where his whole family was killed by a drunk driver. They wouldn’t open the casket and he never got to see his friend again after being his special friend for over two years. He said he was just feeling so lonely last night that when he felt me snuggle up and put my arm over his chest he just felt overwhelmed by lonliness and feelings that needed to be expressed. He started crying (Chris? big strong Chris? never!) and i had to go over and put my arms around him and tell him that i don’t know how i felt about it but i definetly understand and don’t mind. And i would never be angry at someone expressing love when they were in anquish like that…those wereen’t my big vocabulary 13 year old words but that was my sentiment. We just started hugging and holding one another until it was time for dinner and he was able to dry his eyes and he thanked me for letting him say ‘goodby’ to Ahni one last time last night so he could move on. For me it just felt ok, mabe good but i could see that for him it made a life shattering event start to repair. I don’t know if I would have ever been ‘straight’. I see some very pretty girls at the gym and have stirrings and wonder. But now six years later ‘Chris’ and I are happily married (screw you G. Bush) and live in a very high end nervous neighborhood that are only now getting to accept us. Happy Sixth year together ‘Chris’!!!
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