Holidays, that wonderful time of year, no more school for several weeks and a feeling of pride in your achievements for the year. Cammo felt pride in his achievements and deservedly so, he'd achieved what no one had expected, including Todd to a point, and he felt good in himself. Todd had told him he could have any of his friends over to stay a night or two if he wanted and that included any of his friends from his previous habitat. Cammo had kept in contact with Rocky, Joey, Danny, Inga and Josie, these being his closest friends within the drains. Each of them was living happily with foster families and all of them had been given a new start. Cammo knew his first stop over friend would be Rocky; he missed him badly, even after all these months apart and wanted to be close to him again over the holidays, real close, just like old times. He knew Todd would be cool with whatever happened between them. He also wanted Joey to stay for a couple of nights, he hadn't forgotten the incredibly exquisite feeling Joey's soft thighs had generated in his cock and he wanted to try it again, as many times as two days would allow, being almost certain Joey wouldn't knock back the opportunity. Christmas came and went, it being the first time in three and a half years Cammo had been with anyone apart from his old friends. The day was one of happiness and friendship between Todd and Cammo, exchanged gifts, food fit for Royalty, a couple of drinks and a really relaxing day for them both. Todd was on call so wasn't able to visit his folks up north, he was a little disappointed but realised his duties had to come first; that was how it was with the Department. Anyway, there was always the telephone. They both stayed up for New Years, Todd even got himself a bit pickled, but not too badly. Their view of the city from Todd's apartment was sufficient for them to watch the fireworks at midnight, after which they crashed in their beds, both tired beyond belief, it had been a big day. Rocky was coming to stay on January 3rd, and Cammo was looking forward to his visit no end. He'd planned their couple of days together down to the last detail, the first day would be spent at the beach and the second, doing whatever took their fancy. Todd was due back at work that day so, if Rocky wanted to, they could spend the day shagging, no one would bother them or disturb them and anyway, Cammo was looking forward to doing what he'd done so often with Rock in the past. Rocky's foster family were a young couple in their thirties with no children of their own. They had been on the Departments lists for quite some time, hoping to find a suitable subject. It hadn't been easy to start with, Rocky had been very difficult, but after one particular episode when he had stood up to the male of the family, he had calmed down quickly, it being obvious to him that if he had started something, he'd have very quickly been sat on his butt. Since that time, they got along famously, Rocky was pleased to help around the house and do anything he was asked to do when he was asked to do it. Joey was a different kettle of fish. He'd been handed over to a couple in their late thirties, two great people who took to him like a duck takes to water. They hit it off from day one and after several weeks, it was as if Joey was their real son, they treated him like a son, scolded him when necessary, which wasn't often, and gave him everything they'd give him if he was their real son. Joey revelled in his new home. Danny, Inga and Josie also had stable relationships with their foster families. Inga had been a bit like Rocky to start with, difficult and recalcitrant, but, as with Rocky, calmed down after a stand up fight with the family. They won hands down. As planned, Rocky arrived at nine o'clock on the 3rd, his new family dropping him off at Todd's apartment. He received a hug from Cammo as a greeting before being taken inside for a chat before the trip to the beach. Todd had made sure they had money and had made them sandwiches, not wanting them to have to spend their money on unnecessary junk food. Cammo looked Rocky over.
"You're still a skinny prick," he said, "but it's fuckin' good to see you."
"Thanks for the compliment Cammo," Rocky said. "If it wasn't you, I'd take your head off." Rocky's grammar had improved no end as well.
Cammo grinned. "Point taken. Now, are you ready for the beach." Cammo saw Rocky looking at him with `that' look in his eyes. "OK, what's up?"
"Nothing Cammo, yet," Rocky replied, "but I wish it was."
Cammo felt a distinct thickening sensation in the area of his groin. "Nah, don't go for that any more," he said. "That's in the past for me now."
Rocky's eyes were like saucers and his face looked as if it would crack. "Shit Cammo, are you fair dink?"
Cammo looked back at Rocky, his face like a mask. "Yeah Rock, I am. I reckon it's disgusting and as far as I'm concerned, it's just not on."
The look on Rocky's face was one of almost devastation. "Shit, sorry mate, I guess I was looking forward to it as well. Oh well, if you don't anymore, you don't."
Cammo sat looking at Rocky, amused at the look on his face. There was no doubt about what Rocky wanted and no doubt what his words had done to Rock's confidence. He suddenly felt a complete arsehole, but still, might as well keep it going for a little while.
"So you're obviously still into that? he queried.
"Well yeah," Rocky replied. "Hoped you were too, still, there it is."
"Yeah," Cammo replied. "So was there anything you wanted to do before we go to the beach?"
"Nah, only that," Rocky said.
Cammo pretended to be serious. "Did you really think you could just come in here, into my new home and jam it up me?" he asked.
Rocky really looked devastated now. "Sorry Cammo, look, just forget it OK?"
"No Rocky, I can't do that," Cammo teased, unbeknown to Rocky. "I can't believe that after all this time, you still wanna stick it in me."
Rocky said nothing, his face was getting longer and longer.
Cammo continued. "The reason I say that Rock, is if you do still want to^Å" he bolted for the door. "I'll be in my room stripping for yer."
"You fuckin'^Å!" Rocky exclaimed, standing and running after Cammo.
Rocky found Cammo in his room already half naked, he'd removed his top while running to his bedroom and was now busy with the rest of his gear. Rocky didn't waste any time either, his clothes were soon in an untidy pile on the floor. Cammo looked him over; shit, he'd got a bit of meat on his legs now and even though they were still a bit thin, they were certainly better shaped than Cammo could remember. He had a good tan too, the result of a healthy lifestyle and visits to the beach.
"Shit Rock, you look good man," Cammo said.
"Thanks, you do too, real good." Rocky's eyes were running over every square inch of his best buddy.
"How long since you've done it?" Cammo asked.
"Not since that day you visited, just after Todd took you in," Rocky replied.
"Shit, that long? Cammo enquired.
"Yeah, done it heaps with Joey but only between his thighs," Rocky explained. "Jeez he's good Cammo, he loves every poke he gets and before we got outa the drains, he was into sucking me as well. I musta made him jizz dozens of times, he can't blow yet but I don't think that's far away."
"Cool," Cammo said. "He's coming round for a couple of days during the holidays, you reckon he'd still let me?"
"Need you ask?" Rocky said. "He was always asking after you, whether I'd heard anything about you. He always reckoned that one you gave him that morning was one of the best he'd ever had. Yeah, you'll get it alright, and very willingly too."
"Cool." Cammo turned to his bedside cabinet, rummaged round in the bottom drawer and produced a tube of KY. "This is far better than slag Rock, believe me."
Cammo took some on a finger and passed the tube to Rocky. "Here, get some of that on your dick," he said.
Rocky smeared the lube fairly thickly on his cock, putting the tube back on the cabinet before Cammo got on the bed on all fours and invited Rocky to do his worst. The sight of his best mate on the bed, on his hands and knees, had Rocky in a complete sexual frenzy. He felt light headed as he approached, guiding his shaft to the puckered opening he saw in front of him. It touched, Rocky applying pressure and feeling the head slip smoothly inside.
"Argh jeez fuck Cammo, that's good!" he exclaimed.
Cammo didn't answer. The feeling of rocky sliding inside him so intimately, brought back some old memories, some very pleasant old memories. Rocky was soon as deep as he could get, his pubes hard against Cammo's cheeks. He started his thrusts slowly, increasing his momentum as the feelings in his cock became exquisite until he felt his powerful climax welling in his groin. It grew and grew until he knew he couldn't hold it back any longer, and with a long drawn out moan of ecstasy, blew one of the most powerful wads he could remember into Cammo. Cammo felt every forceful spurt deep within him and by the sounds Rocky was making, it was obvious it had been exquisitely powerful. His breathing was hectic and Cammo could feel him shaking behind him. Rocky withdrew slowly from Cammo before having to sit on the bed. He was starry eyed as he gazed at Cammo and his knees were still visibly shaking.
"Good one eh?" Cammo asked.
"Orgh fuck yeah." It was all Rocky could offer in reply.
Cammo grinned. He'd seen Rocky exhausted before, but nothing like he was now. He was wallowing deeply in the afterglow of his magical orgasm. Cammo waited several minutes before placing his hands on Rocky's shoulders and pushing him onto his back. He took the top off the tube and after putting some on Rocky's finger, smeared the lube thickly on his cock, making sure it was well covered. He lifted Rocky's legs and placed the heels on his shoulders, resting on his outstretched arms as he watched his cock nearing its target. It touched and with a little pressure, slipped easily inside. This was familiar, this was cool, this was Rocky at his best, willing and eager to please and be pleased. Cammo watched his cock slide into Rocky until his pubes were against his cheeks. There was no protest, no apparent discomfort, just a deep moan of pleasure from Rocky; he liked it this way, he liked it a lot. Cammo started his strokes, savouring the feeling in his cock as it slipped in and out of Rocky's soft opening. Rocky was gazing up at him, a look of almost devotion on his face as Cammo took him gently, feeling within a few minutes, his climax building to the brink. Moments later, he lost control and injected his wad into Rocky, wave after wave of his white torrent pumping forcefully and being accepted willingly. The look on Rocky's face was one of ecstasy as he felt the load within him and he arched his neck backwards, savouring each and every spurt. Cammo was spent. He was breathing furiously and looking down at Rocky, happy that what had just happened, had. It was like old times, Rocky had accepted him intimately for the first time in many months and enjoyed every second, just as he had always done.
"Jeez Cammo, you haven't lost your touch," Rocky said, smiling up at his friend.
"And you haven't lost your willingness either," Cammo replied. "You're still just as good as you were back whenever, shit that was cool Rock." Cammo withdrew slowly from Rocky, holding his legs and lowering them to the bed before standing and offering Rocky his hand, helping him up. They were both fulfilled, both of them had done what they had wanted to do for a very long time and each of them felt a glow of satisfaction within themselves.
"Whew," Cammo said, "that was certainly worth the wait. Thanks Rock, that was cool."
Rocky reached out, putting an arm around Cammo's shoulders, and pulled him into an embrace. He locked his lips to Cammo's, his tongue exploring the soft lips. Cammo was rather taken back, this had never happened before, Rocky had never kissed him before. It felt strange but also cool and he relaxed his lips, allowing Rocky's tongue to explore his mouth. Before too long, their tongues were both entwined. They drew back, looking at each other, neither of them too sure of the other's reaction.
"Fuck that was cool," Rocky said. "Learned it off Joey before we left."
"Joey taught you to kiss another guy?" Cammo sounded incredulous.
"Yeah, horny little bastard," Rocky replied. "He tried it one night when I was between his thighs and he was on his back, he reckoned it was cool."
"Yeah, well, he was right," Cammo said. "We'll have to do that again tonight before we go to sleep, that was cool."
The beach beckoned, warm sunshine, pale yellow sand, hot and cold running chicks, and guys for them to perv on. They got themselves dressed and made their way to the kitchen, grabbing the sandwiches Todd had made for their lunch before making their way to the bus. What a day they had, even making a couple of new friends. They eyed off the chicks, they eyed off the guys and were more than happy when one of the guys saw them and came over to introduce himself. His name was Aaron; he was slightly older than Cammo and Rocky, tall, slim, dark and handsome. As far as anything else went, the bulge in his Speedo's left absolutely nothing to the imagination, both Cammo and Rocky being clearly able to see the full outline of a very substantial cock. Aaron sat with them while they ate their sandwiches, asking questions, answering their questions and generally leaving them both in no doubt about what he would like to happen. If there was any doubt in their minds at all about what Aaron was saying, this was quickly put to rest by his statement as he stood to leave.
"Thanks for the chat guys, that was cool. I don't wanna be forward but I gotta tell you both I'd like to get you in the cot with me, you're both real cool."
Cammo looked at Rocky, somewhat surprised by Aaron's bluntness. He saw Rocky shrug slightly and nod, an obvious sign he was interested.
"You wanna take our phone numbers?" Cammo asked.
"Yeah, cool," Aaron replied. "You guys interested then?"
"I guess you could say that," Cammo replied. "You're not exactly the ugliest guy we've ever seen, in fact, you're pretty fuckin' cool."
They exchanged phone numbers and as it turned out, Aaron only lived twenty minutes walk away from Cammo.
"Hey, that's cool," Aaron said. "You wanna both come round tomorrow? The folks'll both be at work and we'll have the house to ourselves, could be fun."
Cammo looked at Rocky again and saw him raise his eyebrows, hearing a very quiet "Fuck yeah."
"Yeah, that'd be cool Aaron," Cammo said. "We'll look forward to it."
"Good one," Aaron replied. "See ya then. Be there about nine thirty and I'll have the place ready."
He turned and strolled off, giving the guys a perfect view of his small, tight butt. Cammo turned to Rocky.
"Did you see the size of that cock," he asked. "Shit Rock, he must have a good seven, probably even more."
"Yeah, tell me about it." Rocky replied. "Shit, I can't wait for him to be over me, he's so fuckin' cool it's unbelievable.
So, what did tomorrow hold? There was no doubt both of them were attracted to Aaron, he was one real handsome guy and even though he had been perhaps a little forward in his statement, neither of them held that against him, he was only being honest after all. Both the guys were looking forward to tomorrow no end.
To be continued.