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Best Friend Surprise Camping Trip
The school year had just ended and the early June weather was picture perfect. Growing up in the country meant that we had a lot of freedoms that maybe the city kids didn't have. We had the world at our fingertips. Near my home was a river, a range of hills, and woods. My bicycle had over five thousand miles on it and it was only three years old. Even though I had my license and my parents got me a car for my sixteenth birthday, I loved riding my bike if I was going anywhere in the close vicinity of the farm. Anything within ten miles was a bike ride if I had time and could carry whatever the trip entailed.
My name is Justin. I'm sixteen and just finished my softmore year in high school. Being a farmer's son, I worked hard and the benefit of that is the body that comes with it. Being a teenage boy and a lot of physical work has paid dividends in nice biceps, washboard abs, and a taut muscular ass. Saying that, I really just fit in with most of the other high school farm boys in school. I'm built on a 5' 11" frame, weigh 165 pounds, have brown hair and blue eyes. My private stats are I'm 6 1/2", medium thickness, and cut.
The nearest neighbors to our farm about two miles away was another family that housed one of my best friends, Zach. Zach had just finished his junior year and was getting ready to take a job in town to make some money to save for college. Zach was about 5' 10", 165 pounds, has dirty blond hair and brown eyes. I've seen Zach naked several times in Phys Ed showering, when we'd skinny dip in the river, and camping on hot summer evenings when stripping naked and sitting next to the fire just seemed natural. We had never done anything with each other, but it didn't stop me from fantasizing about him. I wanted to do something with him, but I never felt the right time where he might say yes or at least just tell me no and still be my friend.
Zach wasn't starting his job until next Monday, today is Wednesday, so we asked our parents if we could camp for a couple nights in the hills. They told us to be back by noon on Friday and to have fun. I packed my backpack with food, water, tent, sleeping bag, and other camping supplies. I grabbed an extra rope that was made of a soft nylon. I was going to try and trap Zach into having to touch my naked body. More on my plan later.
I probably had sixty to seventy pounds of gear, but hopped on my bike and rode the two miles to Zach's house. I went inside and hugged his Mom and she offered me some lemonade. We sat at the table and talked about the past school year, the upcoming school year, and Zach looking forward to his job. Just then, Zach's Dad came into the kitchen and I stood up and shook his hand. He was at the sink getting a drink of water and then turned and looked at me. "Justin, if Zach is at work next week, do you think you could come over and help me bale the South Twenty?" Farmers have names for all their fields. The South Twenty was a twenty acre piece of land on the south end of the farm. Not a sophisticated naming scheme, but it worked!
"Sure Mr. Parker. We're baling the week after next so I should have some extra time."
"Great. I doubt it'll take a day and a half with you helping. I'll give you a call on th exact days. Thank you."
Zach came into the kitchen with his backpack and set it down near the door. He came over to me and we gave each other our secret handshake.
"Do you need anything else Zach?" his Mom asked.
"I think I have everything, Mom," Zach replied.
"Do you know where you will be camping?" she asked.
Zach and I looked at each other and shrugged. "We haven't talked about that yet," Zach said. "Where you want to go, Justin?"
"I don't know. Shall we go up near Gorilla Hill?" Gorilla Hill was a hill we named when hiking once. If you looked at it from a certain angle, it looked like a gorilla looking out over the plain. There was a pond and a lot of trees nearby, a perfect spot.
"I like that area," Zach said. "We'll have to hump our stuff about a half mile."
"I've only got about three hundred pounds, so I'm good," I said grinning.
Zach laughed and his Mom just smiled shaking her head.
"Love you, Mom. See you Friday." Zach hugged his Mom and then I did too.
By bike we only had to ride a mile and then the half mile hike. We set off and in no time parked our bikes behind some bushes and then started our hike. It was mid afternoon and we got to a spot that we liked for our camp. We set up the tent and hung our backpacks from a tree limb to help keep the bugs out of them. And if the stray animal came a long, we didn't need to make it easy for them to take our stuff.
We headed to the woods nearby and started collecting firewood. We made about ten armload trips and had a nice pile of firewood. We weren't going to need the fire for warmth, just cooking and at night for telling stories. I told Zach I was going to go get one more load of firewood as I saw a decent sized log that would burn a long time. He said, "I'll help."
"You don't need to. You can start getting an area ready here for our fire pit."
He nodded and off I went to the woods. I was nervous as I hoped that he wasn't suspicious of why I wanted to go to the woods alone. I was going to implement my plan today so if he didn't approve, he would have a day and a half to calm down and maybe I could talk him out of saying anything to anyone.
When I got into the woods close to the log I saw, I pulled the soft rope out of my pocket, scraped up a bunch of dirt like there was a scuffle and then stripped naked. I tossed my clothes around so it looked haphazard. I backed up next to a tree, then took the rope and started at my right ankle. I tied a fisherman's knot and then put my right ankle on one side of the tree. I took the rope and tied it to my other ankle, putting my left ankle on the other side of the tree. I flipped the rope behind the tree and through the loop around my right ankle. Then I made a fisherman's knot with a loop and left it for now. It was going to be for my left wrist, but I still had a couple knots to make. In a few more minutes, I was ready. I put my left hand in the loop I had made for it and pulled. It snugged up around my wrist tight. I wrapped the rope around my waist, tossed it behind the tree trying to hit my left hand. It took three tries but I got it. Looped through that knot, pulled the rope through that loop because I had another fisherman's loop for my right wrist. I put my right wrist in the loop, and while holding the excess rope, pulled it snug. It was perfect. My arms were tied behind the tree and it was pretty snug, It took another couple minutes and I was able to wrap the rope so it tightened up a little tighter. If Zach didn't rescue me, I don't think I could work my way out of this.
"ZACH! HELP! ZACH! HELP ME!" I yelled. My cock was pretty hard but not standing straight out. "ZACH! HELP!" I heard someone tearing through the woods and then there was Zach.
"What happened?"
"Two guys grabbed me and tied me to the tree." I looked at Zach and he had a funny look in his eyes. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, they didn't hurt me, but they, they, I think they were going to do things."
"Do you know who it was?"
"No, they had masks on. It was hard to tell, but I think they were older."
Zach had slowly moved closer and was only about two feet away from me. I was looking around like I was searching for a way to get loose. Zach took another step closer and put his hand on my chest. I looked at him and saw a smile come across his face. He tweaked one of my nipples and I felt the electricity shoot through my body.
I looked at him and said, "What are you doing?" I had to play my role as best I could.
"Something that I've wanted to do for a long time, Jus." He moved his hand down and touched my cock. It jumped about three inches and it was completely involuntary. I got instantly hard. Zach moved in and kissed me on the lips. I didn't even mean to, but I let out a moan that told him I liked what he was doing. He pressed his tongue against my lips and I opened up willingly, giving him full access to my mouth. My head was spinning, Zach wanted to do this with me! To me! I don't know which and I didn't care which. He quit kissing me and moved to my ear and nibbled on the lobe. I felt the precum oozing out onto his hand. As he nibbled he said to me, "I'm flattered. If you wanted me this badly, you just had to ask. I don't know if I'm gay, but you have always been a fantasy for me when I'm in my room."
I looked down at the ground and then at Zach, "This really looks that faked?"
"No, it actually looks pretty good. And you tied yourself up almost too well. I don't know if you could get out of this without help."
"I smiled at him, "When I got done, I thought the same thing. Now you can untie me."
He looked at me and laughed, "Not yet me sweetness. You went to a lot of trouble to do this, I'm not going to let it go to waste."
"Zach, untie me."
Zach started kissing one of my nipples and twisting the other with a thumb and forefinger. I just rocked my head back and forth, soaking in the pleasures that Zach was giving me. He worked on my nipples for at lesat five minutes and then started kissing down to my bellybutton. He flicked his tongue in it and then kissed on down to my raging cock. He slid his tongue from the base out to the precum soaked tip. He opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around my cock. I was trying so hard to move, but I only had an inch or so of freedom. I did a number on myself! I could feel Zach swallowing my precum. That didn't help me trying to stay calm. I thought about what he said about fantasizing about me and it sent me over the edge. I raised up off my heals and yelled, "I'm cumming!" I felt Zach push into me farther than he had to that point and my body started pumping my cum into his mouth. I felt like I had shot ten times the amount I do when I masturbate. I looked down and Zach couldn't swallow all my cum and had caught it in his hand. When my body stopped pumping and gave me control back, he sucked on my cock and pulled off of me. The electric feelings hadn't stopped. He stood up and took his hand that had my excess load in it and put it to my mouth. I opened up and he poured my cum into my mouth and then had me lick his hand.
I looked into his eyes and said, "Zach, that was the hardest I have ever cum in my life. Holy crap, dude."
He smiled, "It was pretty hot, you all tied up and helpless and me with all the control. Sometime we may have to switch places."
I smiled at him. "Zach, how did you know I did this? I thought I had a pretty good plan."
Zach was untying me, but it was getting dark and he was having a little trouble following the knots and the route I took. "Two things gave you away. The fisherman's knots and the rope itself. I saw that rope in your ruck earlier today. And who would use fisherman's knots to tie someone up?"
"Touche," I said. "Well played. Well played indeed."
He had me untied by this time and I put my arms over his shoulders and kissed him. I looked at him and said, "What you said earlier about not knowing if you're gay or not? Me either, but I have obviously wanted to find out and wanted you as a test partner."
"Jus, we have been friends a long time and we love each other. I don't know how I feel, really. I love you like a brother, but to love you like a lover, don't take this the wrong way, but I'm not sure yet."
"Z, I feel the exact same way. But I felt it enough to have to try. And I didn't have the courage to just come out and ask you. If you would have shunned me or just beat the crap out of me, I would have run away from home. I wouldn't have been able to face anyone."
"I'd have never done that to you. Well, not the way I'm feeling, with a lot of questions going through my head. Maybe if I was a real douche homophobe or something, but no matter, we're best buds."
I had my clothes back on and we grabbed the log and carried it back to camp. Zach had the fire ready to light and in minutes we had a nice blaze going. There was some wild marijuana growing and even though you can't smoke it and we wouldn't if you could, we cut some and set it next to the fire. After we heated up our canned supper, we put the weed on the fire to keep the mosquitoes away. There wasn't a breath of wind in the air and the smoke just hung over our camp. We sat there and talked about sports, politics, some of the seniors leaving for college, and then sex. We had a pretty good laugh about my plan and I told Zach the entire story of my plan. He grabbed my hand with his hand said, "Jus, the more I think about it, the more flattered I am. I mean, that was pretty gutsy and to go to all that trouble, I must mean a lot to you."
"Z, I just think I'm a normal, hormone raging teenage boy. I get crazy thoughts in my head all the time. I think about you, I think about two, three, hell five girls all over me. I think about five guys all over me. I am just as confused as I assume, every other teenage boy is. Maybe not, but at least the one I'm camping with has a few of those thoughts."
"Five girls? Five guys? Holy shit, never crossed my mind."
I looked over at him in the firelight and he was smiling. He looked at me and we laughed.
"Okay, maybe I'm a little more perverted than most. Lucky for you the next couple days!"
Zach leaned over and kissed me again. He backed up and looked at me. "You ever thought about doing more than we did earlier? I mean, you ever thought about sucking on someone or having sex with a guy?"
"Yeah, all of it. I mean, I want to at least try it once. If I don't like it, I won't do it again. If I do like it, well then I guess I'll have to figure that out as I go."
Zach smiled and said, "How much do you know about it?"
"Not much, I know that what you did earlier sent me up there." We looked up at the Milky Way galaxy. "But actual sex with another guy, I know a little like you should be cleaned out, like an enema. Not likely here, but we can maybe do the best we can. I heard it hurts like hell for a minute and then it feels so good you almost beg for a guy to screw you. You now know everything I know about guy sex."
He smiled, "Jus, that is more than I knew, but I didn't hear anything that was so bad I don't want to try. The hurt before the pleasure thing has me a little nervous, but I'm already nervous!"
It was my turn to kiss him. Then I said, "It'll be okay, I'll be gentle." I paused, "At first!"
We laughed and stood up. "Z, What do you think about this. No matter what we do, we are totally honest with each other. If you like or don't like something, tell me. I'll do the same. If one of wants to try something, we ask or tell the other one. This is our time to find out who we are, let's make it special for us. We should try to think we are gay the next thirty six hours to give ourselves a complete test."
"That sounds perfect. I know that I can trust you with my deepest thoughts and feelings. Of course, you know I didn't have to say that. It's a given with us."
Another kiss!
We went about fifty yards from camp and did our business. We had a flashlight and a bottle of water. I volunteered to go first. Zach took the bottle, opened it, and put the top against my man hole. I adjusted it to get it in the right spot. Then I bent over a fallen log and Zach squeezed about half the bottle in me. I got up turned and expelled the water. Zach did the same thing and we felt a small triumph that we had gotten this far.
As we walked toward our camp, I asked Zach, "Do you like how it feels when we kiss?"
"Yeah, I do. It's an entirely different feeling than kissing Jenny." Jenny is Zachs on and off girlfriend. They're off right now. "I don't know if it's because we guys aren't supposed to kiss, or if you are just a great kisser. But, yeah, I liked it a lot."
My on and off girlfriend was Darla. Darla and Jenny are best friends and if Darla and I are fighting, Zach and Jenny don't get along. And vise versa. So about half the time, Zach and I are single, half the time we have girlfriends. It made this camping trip feel just that much more perfect. Jenny was mad at Zach for taking a job this summer and not spending more time with her, taking her places and spending money on her. No, I can't even begin to try and explain the thought process.
Zach and I got in our tent and we opened up our sleeping bags like a queen bed. When we were ready to go to sleep, we would zip the two bags together, making a big sleeping bag where we would be together in one bag.
I had brought some lube and condoms. We had a lantern and I looked at Zach and realized he was as hard as a rock. It was the first time that I had really looked at his cock. He was gorgeous. He was at least 7 inches long, thicker than me and cut. He even trimmed his pubic hair. I moved down and took him in my mouth. I heard him suck in air and then moan a soft moan. I took as much of him in as I could. I gagged when the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. I backed him out and then back in. I found that if I sucked in air, my gag reflex was less severe. I was concentrating on trying to suck on Zach and I felt him tense up, lift his ass up off the sleeping bag, and then a warm goo feeling in my mouth. I didn't have time to think, so I swallowed. I had tasted my own cum many times, but this tasted so much different. I could drink this every day. I fell in love with Zach right then just because of the taste of his seed. As he shot, I gulped and became ravenous for his cum. I licked the slit in his cock before he got too sensitive. I sucked and licked, finding every drop and droplet that he gave me.
I moved off his cock and I looked at him. He looked at me and said, "Jus, I didn't know how good that could feel."
"Z, you did the same for me earlier."
"Has Darla ever done that for you?" Zach asked.
"Ha! Never. I wanted to try once, but she acted like my dick was a plague. You and Jen?"
"She touched it once with her hand, but only for a couple seconds. I think I had the same plague!"
"We've never really talked about the girls before."
We laid there next to each other with a hand on the others stomach. "Z, I didn't know I was going to like doing that as much as I did. The taste of your cum made me think a lot of things."
"Good or bad Jus?"
"Yes," I said. We looked at each other and smiled. "Z, I thought at the moment I tasted your cum that I wanted your cum everyday forever. I felt my feelings for you change to love, more than I have ever felt in my life. I'd swear it was a love potion or something."
"Oh Jus. You have no idea the emotions that I felt. I was in the Milky Way with you. I think my feelings for you have changed, too."
I lifted up and kissed him. We kissed for about twenty minutes, totally exploring each other's mouths. I tongued every one of his teeth. I ran my tongue along his gums, the inside of his lips, every single place I could reach with my tongue. Zach did the same. When we stopped, we were both panting and out of breath. We also were both rock hard.
I looked longingly and lovingly into Zach's eyes, "Z, I want to make love to you now."
He grinned and said, "I can't wait. I don't have any diseases. If you don't and you are okay with it, don't use a condom. I want you to cum in me."
We kissed some more and then I pulled away, took my hands and helped Zach get on his hands and knees. I moved us around so that I had access to his backside. I put a hand on each of his cheeks and with my thumbs, pulled them apart so that I could stick my tongue in his crack. I don't know why I wanted to lick his hole, but I did. I had never thought about licking someone's ass before, never in my dreams or fantasies. I started at the top of his crack and moved down to his hole pretty quickly. I just couldn't wait any longer. My tongue hit his hole and he jumped about six inches in the air!
"You ok?" I asked.
"Jesus Jus, that was incredible. Keep going!"
I went right back to his hole and licked in and around it. He had a little bit of a smell, but it was a man smell, not a nasty smell at all. Zach was like I had never seen him before. I had never once heard him beg, not even when we were little kids and he wanted something. He never begged. Tonight, he was begging. "Jus, oh please more. Jus, lick my hole Jus, oh god Jus, lick me buddy. Please lick me."
Hearing my best friend like this sent me into high gear. I was flicking the top of his hole and then slid a finger in under my chin. I heard another big inhale and felt Zach push back toward me. I pulled my finger back and added another then slid two fingers gently into his hole. Zach moaned so loud that the coyotes responded! Somehow, I think I drew on what I would want him to do to me or something in my subconscious and worked my fingers around inside his hole. I wanted to stretch his hole and get it to relax. I moved back and inserted three fingers. He moaned and groaned and I was sure that he was in some pain. But he kept wriggling his ass and pushing back against me. I took that as a signal that he didn't want me to stop. I moved my fingers around and really felt that his hole was getting to where it was acclimating to being opened by my fingers. I reached over and grabbed the lube and put some on my fingers. I worked it into his hole, and made sure I had some all around the entrance. I moved up and set my cockhead right at his entrance. "I love you Z," I said.
I pressed my head into his hole. I heard him making noises like he was fighting pain. I backed out and then went right back to the spot I was at. He was better now and I pressed a little farther in. I could feel a lot of resistance so I waited. I slid back out to his opening and then back in to where I was at and asked for a little more from his hole. He didn't seem like he was in pain, so I started moving back and forth at a medium pace, each time trying to go a little deeper. I didn't understand what the problem was. I would go in and the head of my cock would almost disappear then hit a wall. I guess it's what kept stuff in until we wanted to let it out. This is the anatomy that I need to learn in school.
But I was making progress. Each stroke in was yielding just a little more. I squeezed a glob of lube in his crack just above his hole and as it warmed, it slid down onto my cock and that helped keep his opening slick. I have to admit that I was getting a little impatient. I pushed a little harder and about five hard pushes later, Zach's hole succumbed to me and I slid in about three inches! I stopped and Zach let out a howl. He moved away from me just a little and then stopped. He then moved back toward me and then I was the one that started moving back and forth.
"Jus, damn that hurt. It's better, but work your way to maximum stroking. I have to have you stroking to do this."
I slapped an ass cheek and started moving back and forth. It felt so tight and so good. I started stroking longer and longer strokes and I was ready, I hoped Zach was too. I pulled out to where the ridge on my head was at that resistance spot and then went all the way in. I felt my balls swing forward and hit Zach somewhere, they hit skin. I was back out and then back in.
"Holy crap, Jus! Don't ever pull out of me! That feels so freaking good!"
He wasn't kidding. I was moving at a good pace and was pushing the limit of sliding outside his resistance spot. It felt like a tight ring. One time I did stroke out past his ring, but was in a motion and went back in and went all the way. I felt Zach jump a bit. I wasn't sure if it was a shock jump or a pain jump.
"Sorry about that," I said.
"No, keep doing that! Fuck me Jus!"
Wow, I don't know if I had heard that word more than a handful of times out of Zach. And never in this context!
I did as I was told and I was now exiting to where I almost could see all of my cockhead on exit and I felt my skin around the base of my cock slam into his asscheeks. It was only about another thirty seconds and I slammed into Zach and held his thighs hard against me. I let out a scream and felt the involuntary pumping of my orgasm deposit deep into my best friend. I took control and continued to do the pumping action. It felt so good, I completely understood guys that were gay. You have a cock and a man pussy. It's all right there.
I leaned forward and rested on Zach's back. I was all sweaty and to be honest, exhausted. After a couple minutes, I felt my cock shrink enough that it slipped out of Zach's hole. I laid down on my back and Zach laid down on top of me.
"Z, we're totally honest here, right?"
"Jus, you okay?"
"I don't know. When I'm looking at you now, I see you differently now. I see a loving, sexy person that I want to sleep with. It's not anything I'm wanting to think or feel, it's just how I'm feeling."
"Jus, I feel the same way. I can't wait for you to feel the feelings that you just did for me. And then if we did this all the time, I'd be really okay with that."
"Having you lay on me like this, I think I really do love you in a way that I never thought I'd feel about you. I kind of like that, though."
"Just think, six hours ago we were best buds. Now we're best buds and in love."
Zach started kissing me and I could feel his hard cock between us. I was still recharging from the two biggest orgasms of my life. Zach did a lot of what I did. He kissed me and then got me up on all fours. He started licking my ass and I instantly felt the blood rush to my cock. Holy smokes! I couldn't believe the feeling of Zach's warm tongue and saliva on my hole. It wasn't long and I felt a finger enter my body. It didn't hurt at all. I noticed after a half a minute that I was rotating my ass in little circles, trying to get more feeling from Zach working my hole. I was quickly going to another level of arousal. I felt him take a second finger and I didn't feel any pain there, either.
"Z, more, I need more!"
He instantly added a third finger and I felt him moving them around, stretching my hole as much as he could with his strong fingers. I could feel the stretching and there was some discomfort, but I was too horny for this level of pain. I felt some cool liquid and knew that Zach lubed me up. He moved and then I felt the head of his cock at my opening. I instantly got a little scared. I wanted this, but I didn't want to let Zach down by saying it hurt too much. I closed my eyes and just relaxed. My thought was that my hole was as big a round as a baseball. It wasn't of course, but I figured if I thought that, maybe it would relax.
I felt Zach's cock enter the outside opening of my hole. He backed up and I felt him hit my ring. He pushed into it a little and I felt a pang of pain. I winced, but just tried to relax. Zach acted like a pro at this and he backed off just a bit. The pain went away. He went back forward and hit the stop again. He pushed a little harder and I felt the pain again.
"Z," I said, "Just count to three and push in as hard as you can, I want to get the pain part over as quickly as possible. Fuck me, buddy!"
"Okay. One, Two," and slammed into me and I felt a searing pain!
"What the hell happened to three?!?!" I screamed.
Zach said, "I thought I'd surprise you."
He was moving back and forth in me and it felt so good. The pain was a few seconds and worth every moment. The action of Zach moving in and out of my manhole was the most incredible feeling that I had ever felt. I was pushing back into him, trying to get him as deep into me as possible. I thought about his arm to the elbow. Man, it was unbelievable how this feeling can take you to places that you never thought existed.
Zach was pounding my ass with long, deep, hard strokes. He was getting out past my ring and burying deep into me. My only thoughts were that I hope his cock never left my ass and that he pounded me for days. Not minutes, not hours, days. Zach, pound me, pound me, pound me. It seemed like seconds and Zach let out a squeal and almost pushed me to the ground. I could feel a warmth in me and realized it was his cum. The thought of him cumming in me and it made me love him even more. When he was done and slid out of me, I turned around and took his softening rod into my mouth. I was so horny and was expecting it to taste pretty bad, but I didn't care. The only thing I really tasted was his cum, whatever of mine that was in my ass was either tasteless or didn't exit with his cock.
We laid down next to each other. I pulled Zach up where his head was on my chest. He grabbed a hold of my shaft and I held him in both arms.
"Z, that was a hundred times better than I ever thought it was going to be. It kind of scares me that I liked it so much."
"Jus, me too. I was out of this world and there were moments where I would have done anything you asked me to do. I mean anything. You took complete control of me. It was scary and really exciting at the same time."
I squeezed him and kissed his hair. We fell into the best sleep that either one of us had ever had.
I hope you enjoyed this story. I'm not planning on continuing it unless I get requests to do so. This is a true story with the exception that the real camping trip was a one night trip. I added a second night in case I got requests to continue. Thanks for reading!