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Camping When Mark asked me to go check out a new campsite with him, I can't say that I was too thrilled at first. Having been born and raised in a big city, I didn't find the outdoors all that appealing; but Mark and I had been friends for years and I was usually the first one he called when he had some project in the works. Mark had always been quite a rugged outdoors man and was always looking for a new place to camp and get away from it all. Personally, I think that he was usually looking for a new place to get away from whatever girl he was currently seeing. Mark's good looks allowed him to be able to have his choice of most any woman and he did go through quite a lot of them. Although, the thought of being outside all weekend didn't sound like the greatest idea, I figured the fresh air was sure to do me some good, so I reluctantly agreed to leave the big city for a while. After packing for the weekend in the wilderness, I went to bed early, knowing that Mark had scheduled our departure for sunrise the next morning. However, I awakened several hours after lying down, finding myself stroking my hard cock. Still swirling in my head were dreams of Mark. I could still vividly recall the dream as I ran my fingertip across the head of my cock, smearing the precum. The lingering vision of watching a nude Mark from behind as he swung an axe chopping firewood fueled my desire. I could almost hear the sound of his balls slapping his thighs with each down stroke chop of his ax. I imagined the sweat gleaming off of his hairy thighs and ass. My cock erupted as I imagined him turning around, his half-hard cock hanging down, swinging between his thighs. I dozed back to sleep and finally woke to the alarm, refreshed and ready for my outdoor adventure. Right on time as the sun rose, Mark knocked on the door. He was quite a handsome sight dressed in hiking boots, tight cut-off jean shorts, and T-shirt with the early morning sun glinting off his dark curly hair, mustache and sunglasses. I smiled guilty remembering the dreams of last night and dreading a repeat performance on this trip with my straight friend. It was going to be hard (no pun intended) to not dream about this hunk while we were camped out in the woods alone. We loaded up Mark's truck, cranked up the tunes and headed up the highway into the mountains. After driving for about an hour and a half, we decided to take a quick piss break at the rest area. Standing at the urinals, I tried to get a peek at Mark's meat but he was turned away from me, reading the graffiti on the walls. "I'll have to write the number down for later," Mark chuckled. "It's says for a GREAT blowjob call. And you know it's dumb to miss an opportunity for a GREAT blowjob." Snickering, he hefted his cock and balls back into his cut-offs and adjusted himself into place. Climbing into the passenger side of the truck, Mark spread his legs out and kicked back for the rest of the trip. I glanced over and caught a glimpse of Mark'S jockstrap pouch peeking out, barely able to keep his big balls from falling out. During the drive, several times I noticed Mark rubbing his crotch. I had to grin thinking that this outdoorsy stuff must really turn him on. I hadn't planned on making any moves toward my friend but I was beginning to wonder if I just might not have a chance to suck his cock while on this trip. We finally reached the remote lake that Mark had come to check out. There had barely even been a path to drive on through the woods to get to the small cabin. We unloaded our supplies from the truck, cooked some dinner and decided to call it a night. It was too nice of a summer's evening to sleep in the cabin, so we decided to sleep in the hammocks on the front porch. Mark stripped off his shirt and shorts to sleep in only his jockstrap while I threw off my jeans and tank top and slept in my briefs. At first, I wasn't sure if I was really awake or not the next morning. As I opened my eyes, I saw Mark in front of the cabin chopping wood, bare-ass naked. Facing away from me he couldn't tell that I was awake so I got an eyeful. Just like in my dream, I saw the sweat sheen on his muscular, hairy ass and could hear his balls slap against his thighs with each swing. Finally, I stretched and yawned loudly as I climbed out of the hammock. Mark turned around and waved good morning. He was the very vision of a true mountain man - tanned, muscular, and hairy. I was transfixed as I watched his large biceps and pecs flex as he set down his axe and pitched the last piece of wood onto the pile. As he strode towards the cabin, his cock and balls swayed back and forth against his legs. Motioning his hand down the front of his body, as he came over, he said, "I hope that you don't mind. It's just us guys and I really like getting back to nature. Except for these boots, of course." He added pointing to his feet. "I thought after we have breakfast that we could take around the lake and go for a swim. There's some nice looking rocks and a stream just down a ways." After eating, we gathered up our backpacks, some rope and headed out. Although it was a hot day, I didn't have the nerve to hike au naturale like Mark, so I threw on a pair of shorts and followed. I can't say which was the better view, the nature around the lake or Mark's ass as he blazed the trail in front of me. Mark stretched out on the rocks in the stream to nap after a quick swim and light lunch. As I cleaned up our trash from lunch, I watched Mark lying there in the hot sun. Obviously he was used to sun bathing in the buff, since I saw no tan lines. Slowly, his cock was beginning to stiffen as he basked in the warmth. I decided that the best action for me would be to stretch out on another nearby rock and try not to think about cock. I must have dozed off for a bit, because when I re-opened my eyes, Mark was standing over me, straddling me. "Come on time to head back to camp," Mark said as he reached down a hand to help me up. As I sat up, I found myself at face-level with Mark's cock. I was tempted to reach out and lick it right then and there. However since this was just the first day of the trip, I resisted to not cause any problems with my straight friend. Mark flashed me a huge grin as I glanced up to see if he had noticed my attention to his cock. Mark finished pulling me up until we were standing face-to-face. Grabbing me by the shoulders, he spun me around, slapped me on the ass and pulled me back toward the trail to the cabin. After a late dinner, Mark suggested a quick dip in the lake to cool us off before settling in the night. Sitting down by the side of the lake, Mark pulled his boots off and quickly dove into the water. I shucked my shorts off and followed. I was reminding of summer camp as the two of us swam and splashed about. Several times, Mark playfully grabbed me and pushed me under the water. In the dark, it was hard to predict just where he would surface as he swam about. Twice his cock brushed my ass as he grabbed me from behind and dunked me under. I thought I even felt Mark coping a feel of my cock and balls, but couldn't be sure in the dark. Finally, exhausted from the hike and horse playing, I called it quits and we headed back to the hammocks for another night under the stars. I lay there gently swinging in the hammock listening to the sounds of the forest at time. Watching the millions of twinkling stars across the sky, I considered what to do about Mark. I wondered if he had really been sending me signals or if I should try to make a pass at him. I heard Mark stir in his hammock and glanced over. Reaching between his firm thighs, he cupped his balls with one hand and adjusted himself causing his cock to twitch. As I spied on him, his hand slid slowly up and down the shaft of his cock a few times. By the light of the moon, I could clearly see his cock begin to stiffen as he stroked it. As he pumped his dick faster, Mark thrust his hips up as his hand ran down his hard shaft. I could hear Mark quietly moan each time that his fingers brushed the head of his cock. I couldn't help but grasp my own stiff cock and begin to stroke it. Within moments, Mark groaned and arched his back as he shot his load. The moonlight gleamed off the drops of cum that as they flung across his hairy chest and belly. Trying to stifle my own groan, my load erupted as I watched the stud finish slowly pumping his cock. Drained, I quickly drifted off to a deep sleep. The next morning, Mark didn't make any mention of the events during the night as we began to tackle cleaning and repairing the cabin. It was in good shape and we estimated that we could get the work knocked out in about half a day. Mark suggested we make the work a little more fun and got the beer cooler from the truck. While Mark worked on repairs, I got busy cleaning up the pantry and three rooms in the cabin. About half way through our work, Mark called for some assistance. As I came out the door, I saw Mark off to the side pissing off some of the several beers that he had drunk. I stepped back inside and watched through the window as he turned back toward the cabin, shaking his cock. As I went outside, he explained that he only needed some help with the ladder so that he could repair the roof. Strapping on a utility belt over his hips, Mark started up the ladder. Steadying the ladder, looking up, I had a great view of his ass. I noticed the head of his long cock was lower than his dangling ballsac. Going back inside to finish my work, I massaged my crotch thinking that after a few more beers I might just have to try to make a pass at Mark. Finishing up, I went outside to find Mark was also done with his repairs. With an evil grin, I shucked my shorts off and dashing towards the lake challenging Mark to a race. Almost catching up with me, Mark splashed into the lake mere moments after I jumped in. The cool water was a welcome relief and rinsed the sweat and grime off of us. Exhausted I left the water and stood in the hot sun to dry off. While Mark still swam about, I stretched out under some shade trees, propped my head on my hands and drifted to sleep. As I napped, my dreams turned to fantasies of sex with Mark. I dreamed of slowly lifting my arms up and out and slowly to float up towards my dream lover vision of Mark. Gradually, the dream began to fade as I struggled back to consciousness. As I woke in the forest shade, I could feel my arms slowly being pulled up and over my head. Still groggy, I noticed that ropes had been tried around my wrists. Gradually, I was pulled up until I was standing with my arms spread out to my sides and above my head. More ropes tied around my ankles tugged, slowly forcing my legs apart. As I finished waking up I realized that I had been tied spread eagle between several trees. I heard the crackle of Mark's boots in the undergrowth as he came up close behind me before he spoke. "I have a confession to make," he began to explain. "Lately, I've just gotten tired of the girls I've been fucking. They've all been nice; but the sex has been kinda boring. I happened to look through some of your porn files when you let me surf with your computer the other day. I saw some shit that looked like it might be kinda hot. I figured you might be interested in acting out some of that stuff, so I brought you up here and flashed my cock at you a bunch. I even copped a feel down there at the lake last night trying to make you all hot and bothered for a taste of my dick." Starting at my shoulders, Mark ran his rough hands down my back, across my ass and down my legs, as he continued his explanation. "But I'm wasn't gonna let you off that easy, dude. I had to tease you even more. Knowing you could hear and see me beating off last night, I knew I finally had you hungry for it when I heard you get off last night." As he moved in front of me, I saw him glance at my cock, which was starting to enlarge. Snickering, Mark said, "I was going to ask if you were up for this; but I can see that you are." Reaching into his tool belt that he had thrown down nearby, Mark pulled out a length of rawhide. Deftly, he wrapped the strap around the base of my cock and balls. He crisscrossed the rawhide up the length of my stiff cock before tying the ends together just under the head of my cock. Picking up a second length, Mark wrapped more rawhide wrapped the base of my balls letting the ends dangle down as his ran his tongue across the head of my cock. Reaching down one last time, Mark pulled a small tube of KY from the tool belt. Squeezing the lube into his palm, Mark tossed the tube down and ran his hand up and down his hard cock greasing it up. Moving behind me, he reached between my legs and grabbed the rawhide dangling down. Tugging on the straps, Mark pulled my balls and cock down and behind me before letting up and allowing my cock to slap into my belly. Precum oozed from the head of my cock as Mark slide his slick cock up and down the crack of my ass. I gasped as he pressed the head of his cock slowly into my tight ass. Stepping closer to me, Mark slid his hard shaft deep inside me, pressing me forward as I hung from the ropes. Bound tightly between two trees, I gently swayed to his rhythm as he began to pump his cock in and out. "Boy, is your ass tight," Mark whispered in my ear. "I've never fucked a guy before but if this is what it's like, I should have done it sooner. Well, I plan to make up for some lost time then," Mark said with a hard thrust of his cock punctuating his words. Bending his knees, Mark began to thrust his cock deep into me. He slid one hand around me and wrapped it around my bound cock. Each of his thrusts shoved my cock through his grip. The cum building in my balls was about to explode as Mark furiously fucked me. With a loud groan from each of us, our cocks erupted simultaneously. Mark's hot cum filled my ass as my cum spewed out onto the leaves. Gently, Mark pulled his cock from my ass and moved in front of me. Kneeling down, he licked the cum from the head of my dick as he removed the rawhide lacing. He quickly wrapped the dangling ends of the other strap on my balls tightly around the base of my cock like a cockring and ball-stretcher. After untying my legs, he slowly lowered the ropes from the trees before releasing my arms. Wrapping me tight in a bear hug, he carried me as he moved to the lake. The cool water rinsed the sweat and cum from our bodies as we swam about. As we walked back up the incline to the cabin, Mark wrapped a muscular arm around me, resting his hand on my hip. I stepped slightly ahead of Mark and felt his hand slowly slide down. After giving my ass a tight squeeze, his fingertips brushed down the crack of my ass sending a shiver up my spine. "It looks that that ass is still kinda touchy," Mark commented as he pushed one finger into my tight ass. Pushing me to the ground, he continued, "So maybe I should touch it again." I laid face down on the ground and spread my legs apart as Mark knelt between them pushing them open wider. Quickly he slid his finger back into my ass before moving another finger against my hole. I couldn't help squirming as he pushed the second finger deep into my ass. My stiffening cock pressed into the hard ground. I nearly rose up on my knees as Mark shoved another finger into me. I moaned like a bitch in heat as he rotated his fingers deeper in. "Oh god, man," I muttered as his fingers raped my ass. "Listen, man, there ain't no way I'm going to be able to handle another one," I groaned when I felt a fourth finger trying to force it's way in. "That's okay, for NOW," Mark replied as he slid his fingers out. "I've got something much bigger and harder to put up there anyway. We'll work on the fingers later. I still had two more to get in and mark my words, I'll get them ALL in later," he warned in a husky voice. Moving closer, Mark gently pushed his cock inside and began to fuck my ass once more. He rocked back and forth on his knees sliding his cock in and out as he tenderly nibbled and kissed my neck. Within a few moments, he pulled his cock out of my ass and groaned as his hot cum squirted across my ass and back. Rolling off of me, Mark panted as his cock slowly softened. The hot sun finally forced us to get of the ground and head on back to the cabin for dinner. After dinner, we relaxed enjoying the sunset. Breaking out some lanterns, we both read some magazines that we had brought, while listening to the sounds of the forest at night. Mark was sitting sideways on his hammock and eventually set his magazine down. Peering past my reading material, I watched as he spread his legs open and started to fondle his balls. "I've been doing a lot of the work today, and I think it's time you earned your keep," Mark said as I tossed my magazine aside. Wagging a finger at me, Mark commanded, "Come over here and let's see if that mouth is as hot as your ass." I quickly knelt between his hairy legs and licked his balls with my tongue. I greedily sucked at Mark's large nuts while he stroked his cock. I took each ball into my mouth and gently swirled my tongue around them. I nudged his hand away as I started to lick up his hard shaft. Tasting precum oozing from the slit of his cock, I slipped my mouth over the head. Mark placed his hands on the back of my head and forced my head down as I swallowed his large cock eagerly. Reaching up, I rubbed my fingers lightly over his nipples, as I bobbed up and down on his rod. Mark thrust his hips up again and again, shoving his cock deep inside my throat. Breathing heavily, I heard Mark mutter, "Damn your mouth IS as hot as your fucking ass." Stroking my hair, he continued, "And you really know how to suck cock, dude. You're doing really good there; but we have some unfinished business from earlier." Putting his hands under my arms, Mark lifted me to my feet as he stood up. Spinning me around, he guided me across the cabin porch. After pushing me down across the mesh hammock, Mark reached beneath and pulled my cock and balls through. Using the rawhide again, he quickly wrapped it around my ball sac and tied the ends to each of my ankles. Stepping up to my ass, he used his feet to push my legs wide apart. The rawhide pulled my balls down hard causing me to gasp. He squeezed my ass cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart. Kneading and massaging my butt, his thumbs pushed against my hole. Mark inserted first one finger and then a second. Gently twisting his hand, he easily pushed another finger inside. As I squirmed against his invading fingers, the rawhide tugged my balls lower. Slapping my ass, Mark warned me, "Squirm all you want but I've still got two more fingers. And you ARE going to take them." I felt his fourth finger easing into my ass while his thumb pressed, begging for entrance. Persistently, Mark pushed until all of his fingers had slipped inside. I moaned as he twisted his fingers around, stretching my ass. My balls ached from the constant tugging. I was close to coming until Mark eased his fingers out. He filled my empty hole as he quickly shoved his cock deeply in my ass. Tugging on the hammock, he started rocking me back and forth onto his stiff pole. Faster and faster he pumped until with a load groan, another flood of hot cum from the stud filled my ass. Mark reached under the hammock and grabbed my cock. Tugging it in rhythm to his fucking, my cock soon exploded. After untying the rawhide, Mark pulled me up onto the hammock. Leaning down, he kissed me hard. As his tongue pressed past my lips, his fingers found my nipples. I gasped into his passionate kiss, as his twisted and pinched my pierced nipples. Finally standing up, he gently laid his hand against my cheek. "Time to go to sleep," Mark said, tousling my hair. "We'll be heading out in the morning. I've decided that this cabin is perfect. You can be sure that I'll invite you the next time I come up here. I'm sure that I can find something to keep you from being bored away from the big city," he laughed. |
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