Where it happened: Great Outdoors
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
There was this guy at camp called James and We were in the same Dorm, with about seven other guys. There was not much room for modesty as the camp was very crowded, maybe twelve hundred people from all over the country. me being a modest guy, I went th the communal showers at about eleven at night, when the main rush was over. I was taking my clothes off in the cubicle when I heard a slapping noise coming from a few stalls along. I jumped up and looked over the top of the stalls, but couldn’t see far into the stall where the noise was coming from. I worked my way carefully along the top of the stalls, keeping low, and so because I was keeping low it was not until I was leaning over the top of the stall the interesting noise was coming from that I saw James, going for glory. as I watched him, I felt myself getting hard. I was quite astonished with myself, and i was so surprised that I slipped and before i could regain my balance, I hit my elbow on the top of the cubicle with a loud thump! James quickly looked up and saw me, and instantly started turning red. I grinned sheepishly at him, but was so nervous at the thought of revealing my feelings that I couldn’t do much more. I climbed down into James’s stall (such was my confusion that I thought nothing of it), and then it was my turn to go red. I had the most blatant hard-on you ever did see. James was quite taken aback, let me tell you.
The rest of the night, and most of the next morning, I could think of nothing else. Everytime I saw James i felt very uncomfortable, and went instantly hard. I thing that James did not know quite what to do,either.
Four days later, there was a survioval course set up where we had to be out in the bush for two days, in pairs. W eddn’t have a choice of partners, and so James and I were chosen as a pair. (I thing the camp leaders felt that we weren’t getting along, and some thme to get to know each other would not hurt.
We didn’t speak as we started out, and I was having all these fantasies and thoughts and anxiety attacks. it wasn’t until about an hour later that I coincidentally looked down and saw that James was as hard as I was. He saw me looking, and I was so embarrased, I just walked off without a word.
That night, as we got ready for bed, rolling out mattresses and so forth, I caught him looking at MY hard on. I started getting real scared real fast, but hopeful also. He looked at me, and I looked at him, and he gave a rueful grin.
“Well” he said, “this is a situation that requires a resolution”.
I think he really had to screw up a lot of courage to say that.
“I guess you’re right” I croaked, Adrenalin coursing through my veins, “I guess you’re right”.
James walked the fwe steps over to me and reached a tremb.lin hand towards my shoulder.
I think I nearly wet myself with nerves at that stage, but I persevered, and touched his hand in my shoulder.
his hand slowly moved down my arm, and finally dropped to his side. I reached for him, and held him in an emblace. We moved our mattresses next to one another, and lay down, and kissed. Our kisses grew hotter, and I finally screwed up courage to touch him on the dick. I felt him tense up rigid, and his cock gave an almighty twitch. I put my hand in his undies, and feld his naked penis. It was longer than mine, about seven inches, maybe, and curcimsised. We made out like that for a while, feeling each other’s cocks, then I started to pull off his Jeans and shirt. He reciprocated, and we rolled over, me on top, skin to skin, cock to cock. We were like that for a while, and then James disengaged and stood up, his hard on just visible on that moonless night. I think he was just getting up for a piss, but I had other ideas. I took his cock into my mouth, and gagged. He witghdrew gently and crouched down in frond of me. He reached down and held my cock in his hand, jerking me off slowly. I disengaged, and moved around behind him. he went down on his hands and knees, I knelt down, and gradually worked my cock inside his ass. he gave a little sigh, and his ass muscles relaxed. I slowly began moving my cock in and out, faster and faster as it got slippery, And it felt so good. I finally came explosively, spurting inside him, and collapsed onto his back, gasping for breath. We had sex many times after that, or just slept together. I never got used to that shitty smell after sex, however, and a month later, when camp was over, we both went to our respective homes, and I at least met a girl. James and I still call each other now and then, every three months or so, and a few times since then, we have met and renewed old Friendships, and played, games and fucked each other silly. James is now openly gay, and living in New York. Cheers, James, here’s to you!
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