Boys Of Summer #7: Teen Woodsmen - Sex Stories

Boys Of Summer #7: Teen Woodsmen

... lake.

We pitched our tent, re-dug the well-used fire pit, and hung up a couple sun shower bags.

It was several degrees cooler in the mountains than it had been at home even in the middle of August. But an hour of what amounted to yard work had us both sweating heavily. We were still dressed to protect ourselves from the rough brush. But as soon as we were satisfied with our private nudist camp, I stripped to nothing but my watch and an old pair of Vans. Bo followed suit and we walked through the sparse trees to the lake, kicked off our shoes, and headed straight out to chest-deep water.

I dove in and swam several yards farther out into the late morning sun. Bo was right behind me. The water was a bit colder than Bo’s pool. But it was tolerable until we could acclimate.

“This is really cool,” I said as we bobbed in the sun-bright water. “We’ve been up here dozens of times. But I’ve never been able to be completely naked and free.”

Bo pulled close to me and kissed me.

“What was that for?”

“It just felt right,” he said. “You seem so much in your element up here. I mean, I love that we spend so much time naked at home. And the beach was a lot of fun. But up here you’re just so manly and rugged and cute. I almost got hard watching you use that ax. I’m so glad we’ve discovered that we’re nudists – and friends with benefits.”

When we finally waded out of the lake, I looked behind me to see Bo’s thick cock nearly half-hard. It was capped by his thick brown ...

... hair.

We both started the summer shaving ourselves smooth like his competitive-swimmer older brother. But the previous week, Bo realized we would be starting school again soon. We both would have a gym class that required us to change and shower with other boys. That meant our clean-shaven pubes would be on display for all our classmates to see.

“Everybody knows we’re best friends,” Bo explained. “If we both show up shaved like porn stars, they’re going to get ideas about what we’ve been doing this summer.”

We started letting the hair above our dicks grow back. We still shaved our balls, shafts, and even back to our ass holes completely hairless. And we still took care of each other’s grooming. That made it fun.

“What are you excited about?” I asked as he walked out of the lake, nodding at his groin.

“I don’t know,” he shrugged, looking down. “Maybe watching your naked ass walk out of the water. Or, maybe it’s your cute little cock and balls when they’re cold and shriveled.”

I gave him a look as I grabbed a towel and dried my face and hair. In a few seconds, he caught up to me and our lips met for more than a minute.

I went to the Jeep to get drinks out of one of the coolers.

“I know,” I said as I walked away from my friend. “You love seeing me bouncing around limp. Right.”

We’d spent more than two months naked together almost every day and I still was unconvinced.

“Absolutely,” Bo said. “I love you looking all natural and relaxed. Your limp cock is ...