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Camping Trip
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Camping Trip This story takes place in the woodlands of Oklahoma. I was on a camping trip with my first boyfriend. He's one of my dad's friends. He's much older than me, so, when we met I had to tell my parents that I was doing something else. In this case I told my parents that I was going camping with my cousin. He's also gay and had a much older boyfriend at the time as well. We vouched for each other all the time. He was kind of like my partner in crime. This camping area that we went to only allowed you to camp there for two weeks at a time. Oh my god, those were always the best two weeks of my whole Summer. I went to the end of the alley behind my house and met him there. I hopped in his truck, he stuck his tongue in my mouth, and then we were off to enjoy our camping trip with just us two. He was also the first man to take my virginity. We got there early to make sure we got the good spot that was more secluded from the other camping spots and wasn't very far from the other side of the lake where most people didn't go. We unloaded all his camping gear and started setting up camp. Every so often he'd grab my butt or pull me in for a kiss. He also made sure to bring plenty of booze with wine at my request. He was such a gentleman. After we finished setting up we hiked into the woods to collect fire wood. We held hands while we walked and I'd lean in to get a quick pop kiss every now and then. We collected our wood and headed back to camp. He started making the fire and I started making us some sandwiches. I got him a cold beer and poured myself a plastic cup of wine. Yes, you read that right. Hey, use what you got. After we ate our sandwiches he made us some s'mores. I fed his to him. After we ate we sat the fire together and he held me in his arms. I can still smell the detergent he used to wash his clothes. Well, I'm sure I'm boring some of you, so, let's cut to the good part. No one likes romance anymore. Night finally fell and it was time to head to bed. We both slept naked. Luckily, this was the middle of Summer and the nights were a decent temperature. We stripped off our clothes and snuggled up under the blankets he brought. We had both had our fair share of drinks and were feeling the alcohol, so, it didn't take long before our hands were exploring each others naked bodies. Before I knew it we were both on our way to having some passionate, nasty, gay sex. He paused for a moment and asked me, "Do you want to try something new this time?" I told him I did, he reached into his back pack, and revealed this little, white object. "What's that?", I asked and then it hit me. I had seen it in movies before, but that was my first time seeing a joint in person. He then asked if I had ever smoked before. I told him I didn't and then he asked me if I wanted to try it. Yes, I did. It was something I always wanted to try. He didn't pressure me into it. He lit it, hit it, and passed it. I had only smoked a cigarette once prior to that. I partook of the herb and started coughing after I exhaled. We sat there for awhile passing it back and forth. After awhile I looked at him and he looked at me. He asked me, "You're feeling it now aren't you?", I told him I did and then he asked, "How do you feel?", "Really f*cking good.", I responded. "Good, now lay back, baby.", he told me. His tent had a see through top. I just remember lying there with this half smoked joint in my hand. I looked down at my man's head between my legs and then back up at the stars. I laid there stoned out of my mind looking at the stars with my d*ck in his face and I just remember thinking, holy sh*t, I could lie here forever like this. Now, let me just clear something up 'cause I know what some of you are thinking. No, I don't smoke everyday like some people. I rarely smoke, even with him. I only smoke when I'm really in the mood. Then he pulled some lube from of his bag and lubed up my hole and his c*ck. He slowly mounted my body and pinned me down with his. He popped the head of his c*ck in and, oh my god, it felt so good. Then he slowly slid the rest of it into me. I just remember feeling every inch of it sliding into my body. That night we made love for the first time stoned. Real quick, if you haven't had sex while stoned, then do it. Trust me, you won't regret it. He finally shot a nice, warm load into me, jerked me off to completion, and then fed me my own cum. We lied there snuggled up together afterwards, he gave me a kiss, and I fell asleep in his arms with my ass in his crotch. The second night we smoked some more and walked down to the lake. That was first time skinny dipping and my first time skinny dipping stoned. I just remember the nice, cool water touching my naked body. We held each other in the water and kissed. Then we went and laid on the shore looking up at the stars together. After awhile he pulled me on top of him and brought me down to kiss him. We started rolling around on the shore and got our naked bodies covered in mud. I got back on top of him, stuck his c*ck in me, and we f*cked right there on the shore covered in mud. I made him give me his milk, we jumped back in the water to rinse off, headed back to camp, snuggled up in his tent, and I fell asleep in his arms again. That would be the first of many Summer camping trips with him. |
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good story, keep 'em coming
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the story is aweful hot, I have sumthin kinda the same happened to me and it was wonderful!
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I've got a few more. I'll be sure to share them with all of you, okay, when I feel like typing them out. 
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