Campground Bunkhouse

By Chris Johnson

Published on May 28, 2005

Bisexual

There was no one anywhere near the facility when we came out of the woods. It was the off season and no one was on the mountain this time of year.

Our families occupied the only houses on the southern slope and getting up here to the campground was only an hour's walk. Bruce lived in the big house and had all the advantages of wealth. At sixteen he had his own car and a motorcycle. He even had a go-cart at twelve that was the coolest thing I had ever seen at eight years old.

I was twelve now and had agreed to go hiking with him out of sheer boredom cause we were never friends him being older than me and all. When we got to the building he walked up to the door and jiggled the latch, but it was locked down for the season. He pulled out a pocket knife; it was one of those multi-tool kind and had jimmied the door in under a minute. As he swung the door wide he looked back at me and said, "You're comin' in aren't ya?"

I hesitated, "I don't know. What if somebody finds us in there?

"Ah, come on. There's nobody around and no one comes up here until season. I do this all the time with my girlfriends."

"Really?" I stuttered. "Maybe for just a little bit."

Once inside I was amazed at the furnishings. There were bunk beds down both sides of the building and a fireplace at one end. A short hallway led to a kitchen and from there to the left was a shower room just like the one at the middle school gym.

Bruce led the way down the hall and suggested we take a shower to cool off. As he started to get undressed, I was mesmerized by the idea that he would just take off his clothes right in front of me. He said, "come on man, it'll feel good to wash off the sweat."

I was staring at his cock which was kind of semi-hard and bouncing slightly. I unconsciously licked my lips and started to pull my shirt over my head. I couldn't believe we were getting naked, and I was starting to feel my dick swell too.

He was already in the shower and soaping up by the time I'd shucked my clothes and was brazenly stroking his now hard cock. "Mmm, man I love this feeling. Do you jack off when you get horny?

"Yeah," I said sheepishly.

"Well go ahead man stroke away. There's no one here but you and me."

I reached down and grabbed my five inches that was now standing straight up against my belly. I shivered and started coming all over my chest. "Uhh, uhh," I gasped. "Oh no!" I didn't mean to... I mean."

"Take it easy," Bruce said. "Sometimes it happens like that, but it still feels good and we can do it plenty more. We've got all day."

With that he reached out and took hold of my dick and pulled me toward him. It felt good to feel his hand on me and I went willingly. As I got close I reached out and closed my hand around his hard shaft. It was the first time I had ever felt a hard cock other than my own. It was bigger than mine and I could feel the power in it. I naturally began to stroke it under the spray of the shower.

He took my hand away and did something I never expected. He slid down in front of me and put his mouth on my dick. Holy cow! If felt so hot and soft, I immediately got rock hard again. He then licked down the side of my dick and took my balls in his mouth. My knees began to give out and I lay down on the floor of the shower before I fell down.

He turned and straddled my head so his cock was perpendicular right over my face. I could see a string of fluid leaking from the circumcised tip as it dripped onto my lips. I stuck out my tongue and tasted it as I felt his mouth swallow my balls again. I licked his rock hard shaft as he rubbed his dick on my face. I was feeling really nasty and loving it.

He grabbed my legs behind my knees, spread and raised them exposing my virgin pucker to his ravenous tongue.

I couldn't believe he was licking my asshole. It felt amazing to have his tongue and then a finger playing with my most private place. I groaned and sucked on his balls, when suddenly he stopped and stood up.

I looked up questioning and he down and picked me up like a baby. He carried me back through the kitchen and carefully lowered me to one of the bunks. I was still rock hard and so was he.

He got on the bunk between my legs and wiped up some of my precum on his finger. He spread it on my twitching little asshole and said, "this stuff is really slippery." With that he pushed his finger into my ass and swallowed my cock again.

I couldn't believe the sensations. It felt so good to have his finger up my ass and he was pushing on something that made me want more. I lifted my legs and opened my ass to him.

He said, "You like that?" "You like my finger in your ass don't you?"

I just hissed a yessssss through my clenched teeth as he began to finger fuck my ass. I didn't like it, I loved it.

He pulled his finger out of my ass and put it in my mouth. I was surprised, but I started sucking his finger with my ass juices on it.

He said, "I knew you were a hot little bitch." "Get my fingers nice and wet so I can slick your asshole up and fuck you."

I already knew that was what he wanted to do and I was ready. He put a second and third finger in my mouth and I slobbered all over them. He then took them dripping and slowly inserted them in my ass. I just opened right up and took them all the way to his third knuckle with a groan of satisfaction. He pumped me a few times and pronounced me ready for the real thing.

I grabbed my legs at the knees and opened up for him giving him my ass. He took his hard cock and wiped the precum of the tip on my asshole sending a shiver all the way to my core. My ass opened up and I swear my asslips reached for his cock.

I'll never forget the feeling of his cock as he slid into my boy pussy. It filled me up. There was no discomfort, no pain, just a sense of being completely full. I hunched into him and he buried that cock in my ass. I looked up at him and he leaned over and gave me a sloppy kiss, sticking his tongue down my throat. I was in ecstasy and it just kept getting better.

He began to stroke in and out of my ass. Long slow strokes and on each down stroke he would hit that special place deep inside my ass. I was amazed when I realized the grunting was coming from me every time his cock would bottom out in my ass.

My grunting and his fucking increased until he was slapping his thighs against my buttocks. I felt my balls pull up and that wonderful tingling of approaching orgasm and I wasn't even touching my dick.

As he pounded my I started coming in great spurts all over my face and chest. My ass was clenching with each spasm adding to the power of my climax.

He said, "you are one nasty little bitch. Look at that you came from being fucked. I'm gonna fill your ass pussy right now."

And he drove in deep and came in my ass. I could feel his dick spasm and splash my insides with his cum. It began to overflow from my upturned ass and dribble down my ass crack and onto the bunk. He held me there until he as finished coming and slowly lowered my legs so my feet touched the bed. He stayed in between my legs and imbedded in my ass as his breathing slowly returned to normal.

I didn't want to move. I liked the feeling of just laying there with his cock buried in my ass.

It was then we heard a foot scrape on the floor and a female voice say, "Well what to we have here? Bruce, I didn't know you like boys too. Can we join the fun or is it too late?

To be continued...

If you want to read the rest of the story I'd love to hear from any of you. email me at chrisjohnson782000@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 2


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