Camping with Gearhart - Sex Stories

Camping with Gearhart

... was in heaven as Gearhart wrapped his fingers around my cock and began to slowly jerk me off. As I laid there and felt his muscular hand gripping my love pole and stroking it up and down, I could feel his hips moving sliding his raging hard on up and down my ass crack through my boxers. I slowly finished pulling my boxers down so Gearhart could rub his cock against my ass, skin to skin.

The tip of his cock felt moist and I realized it had to be pre-cum. As he moved his hips back, I raised my leg a little and felt (as Gearhart caught my intention) his massive tool slide between my legs. We never spoke as I squeezed my legs together and Gearhart continued to pump his cock back and forth . He never stopped stroking my cock and soon I grunted to myself, “I’m coming!” As I shot my load into the blankets Gearhart began pumping his cock harder and faster. I could hear his breathing getting faster as he let go of my cock and pulled me tight against him.

I could feel his throbbing cock begin to pulse as it delivered shot after shot of warm sticky man juice between my legs up against my tight balls. When we were both thru cumming we didn’t move and laid tight against each other for I don’t know how long.

I drifted off to sleep and had one of the most erotic dreams of my life. When I woke in the morning, Gearhart was already up and dressed but there was an unmistakable cum puddle on my belly, between my legs, and in my boxers.

The next day was uneventful; we fished, we swam, ...

... we went for a hike. All through the day all I could think about was going to bed in my tent and see what happened. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we dowsed out the fire and went to bed. Ron was oblivious to what I was thinking and I wanted to keep it that way. I climbed into the tent and took off my clothes but this time I also removed my boxers.

I laid on my side of the tent while Gearhart came in and got ready for bed. My heart jumped up into my throat as Gearhart looked over at my clothes and saw my boxes (which I had forgot to hide) sitting on top. He didn’t say a word he just smiled and then turned off the lantern to finish undressing for bed.

Gearhart climbed under the blankets and immediately snuggled up against me. I could feel his warm skin against mine, his breath on my neck. I could tell he too was naked and his growing cock was pressing against my leg. He reached around and gently grabbed my throbbing cock and whispered, “It’s going to be another cold night. Maybe we should share our body warmth.”

I moaned softly as I slowly rolled over. I didn’t know what I was doing but I had never been this excited in my life. Our eyes met as they adjusted to the darkness and Gearhart leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine. Before I could pull away, I felt his hand on the back of my head gently pressing my head forward assuring me that it was all right. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue and for a long while we laid there kissing with our cocks ...