First Time Camping

I grew up in a city that was around 150,000 people in it. After high school, I found a group of young men who were campers. Two weeks after the fourth, a group of about twenty showed up together with about fourteen tents.

Most of the guys immediately paired off, all getting in tents. Left standing was me and one other guy. He was shy, short, and on the chunky side. It was about then that I realized it was a gay group.

I had begun noticing guys a year or so back. I liked looking at guys dicks, but I really craved a small bubble ass. This guy had a bigger ass, but I soon learned he liked to bottom. While I wanted to fuck this guy, this was my first time with a guy, other than a few who had given me a blow job.

My tent mate and I never talked, but somehow we landed with him laying on his belly and me on top, my solid eight inch cock resting up against his hole. I pushed and it fully slid right into his make pussy hole, with him groaning rather loud.

After half an hour of fucking, we shifted so he was on his left side and me spooning him. It was at this point I discovered he had a micro dick. It must have been all of two and a half inches.

I played with his little guy, lubing him up and giving it a two handed squirming hand job. He came wildly as I continued to fuck his hole raw and hard.

We soon came together. I pulled out, straddled his face, and I put my mushroom head in his mouth. He went from there to deep throating him in less than a minute. He had a velvet mouth and a deep hunger for cock.

Soon, I came again, shooting thick chunks and ropes for him to swallow. We went on all night, not going to sleep until three in the morning. Four hours later we were awake and hitting it again.