Adam

By Steve Thomas

Published on Oct 30, 2002

Gay

I have written some other stories, found in the College section, "Colins-Story" and "Chris-Crossed". They are fiction. Some of this story may seem familiar. There is good reason, as my other stories are based on my experience and my fantasy. Here is the true story of my first gay lover. No sex here, so if that is what you are looking for, don't waste your time here.

Adam-7 -

After they ate their sandwiches Travis went to talk to the leaders for a few minutes, while Adam organized the inside of the tent. When Travis got back it was nearly campfire time so they went up to the fire for "fun and games and stuff". For most of the program Adam laid down on one of the flattened out sitting logs with his head on Travis's lap. Just before the benediction, Travis sang a very moving song to prepare the group for the prayer. On the way back, Adam said, "That was a beautiful song, Poppy."

"Thanks. Well here's our tent. It's not that late, but it's dark, and I'm tired enough, so shall we just go in, now?"

With that, Travis shined his flashlight into the tent and was surprised that Adam had made the two blankets into one bed. He quickly took off his shoes and socks, grabbed one of the blankets and rolled up in it, on one side of the tent. Adam came in and did the same.

The wind started to whip up pretty good, and it was getting surprisingly cold. Not too long after that Adam whispered, "Travis, are you awake?"

"Yes."

"I'm freezing!"

"It is cold."

"I mean, I'm REALLY cold!"

"Well, put your socks back on."

"I already did. I'm so cold! What are we going to do?"

Travis thought about it for a few moments. "Adam, you're so skinny, even at 19 years old, you probably just doesn't have enough fat to keep you warm. No problem like that here!" and Travis patted the blanket about where his tummy would be. Then he said, "Come on over here, so we can get you warm".

Adam squirmed up as close to Travis as he could, front to back, each in his own blanket. But soon that was not enough either. It was early spring, but neither of them imagined it would get so cold, because it was so warm down in the valley. Now Travis was getting cold, too. So they doubled up the blankets and climbed in together. That helped considerably, with all of their body heat consolidated.

It just kept getting colder, and they held each other increasingly closer. They traded off front to back so they could warm both sides. By early morning, Adam was shivering almost uncontrollably, so Travis told him to lie flat on his back, and Travis got on top of him for awhile, until he stopped shivering. Both men were mortified at their obvious reaction to this. All night long they were very much aware of this "firm" reminder. This was stimulating something in them that they certainly couldn't talk about. Even through their jeans, their erect hardness was obvious in this position.

Morning finally came. Neither Adam nor Travis had slept at all, and both were exhausted and very embarrassed. They didn't speak of it -- or much of anything else. Travis got up and helped with breakfast, but neither felt like eating. They excused themselves early after breakfast and went home feeling sick. About 20 minutes after leaving, Travis stopped at a picnic area where there was a toilet. When each had his turn in there, and they got back into the car, Travis said, "Have you ever heard of `blue balls'?"

"No."

"I'm sure there is a better medical term for it, but it's when a man gets overly sexually stimulated for a long period of time with no release. It feels something like the pain in your tummy if you get hit in the groin -- and sick!"

"That's exactly how I feel," Adam said.

"If it doesn't go away by the time we get home, I think it will, if you masturbate. Gosh, I am so tired. As a matter of fact, we're a lot closer to my house, so let's stop there and sleep awhile. Edie's not home, so it will be quiet".

When they got to Travis's house, they each went to a separate bathroom and "relieved their pain". Then Travis said, "You can sleep down here on the couch. I'm going up to my bed".

"Please stay down here with me, daddy!"

"No, sweetheart. I wouldn't be able to sleep, and I'm afraid of what might happen, after last night".

"Please!!?"

"No. Just go to sleep".

And Travis went up to his own bed.

After they woke up, Travis drove Adam home. Neither one said much, but when they arrived at Adam's house, Adam said, "Please come in, Travis."

"Not now, Adam. I have to get home".

"Please come in. I just want to hug you but not here in front of the house with these people here".

"I think we hugged enough last night".

"Please!!?"

"No. Goodbye, sweet boy".

"Call me!"

Notes: This is the only "notes" I will post. it will always be the same. Please feel welcome to write if you want to comment. Please put "Adam" in the subject area. Thanks. I am Steve. s4d@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 8


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