Gone Fishing

Another day, fishing, swimming, dinner by the campfire. Then down by the dock as the evening comes Ryan and Colin discover more about each other.

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Colin and Ryan the next evening

The next day after dinner, down by the dock

It was Saturday night, their second night there. Doug and Arty cleaned the catch of the day and Oliver and Barry prepared dinner. Once again it was delicious. After they helped clean up, Colin and Ryan wandered down to the lake and sat out on the end of Oliver’s dock making small talk while watching the sun go down. Ryan thought he’d asked Colin about something. Maybe he was just him being weird or something but he wanted to know what he thought.

When there was a natural lull in the flow of the conversation, Ryan asked, trying to be as casual as he could, though probably failing that, “You ever notice how these older dudes rub their bodies a lot?”

Colin chuckled at the question, immediately picturing it in his head. “No. Why? Have you?”

“Yeah. I have. They do it a lot. And it seems kinda weird to me,” Ryan admitted. When Colin didn’t say anything he went on, “Like this morning, that guy, what’s his name? Barry is it? Your uncle’s neighbor?”

“Yeah, that’s right. Barry Jensen,” Colin confirmed. “He’s a good friend of Oliver’s.”

“Yeah. Ok, that’s the one I mean.” Ryan paused a moment then decided to tell his story. “This morning he asked me if I wanted any coffee. He just made a fresh pot. I said no, cuz I don’t drink it. He asks me ‘What do you drink instead?’ And I told him the juice stuff your Mom makes. He says, ‘Oh yeah? What’s that?’ After he asked that he took a slug of coffee and casually started rubbing his chest. Then lowered his hand to his belly. I didn’t think too much about it, barely noticed it in fact, cuz I was reaching down to show him the pitcher of juice and to pour some for myself.”

“Yeah ok,” Colin acknowledged, nodding as Ryan went on.

“So I turn around to show him. I’m lifting up the pitcher to show him while I pour some into my thermos. And I’m looking into his face doncha know. Well doesn’t he reach down to his pecker and start pulling on it. And I don’t mean once either. He never really let go of it. I thought that was kinda weird, but then…” Ryan was getting worked up now, “...then I turned around to set the pitcher down again. When I turned back to face him again, he had a boner! Not a full-blown one, mind you, but his pecker pointed straight at me. What do you do with something like that, Colin?”

Colin laughed at his friend’s question. “Nothing, man. You don’t do anything with it.” Colin started laughing as he had another thought, “Why? Did you want to do something with it?”

Ryan slugged Colin’s bicep, hard, and said, “No I don’t want to do anything with it. Barry could be my grandad. Ishh!”

“Just checking,” Colin teased. Ryan gave him another couple of slaps across his arm and shoulder. Colin swung his hand up and started rubbing the spots where Ryan hit him. “Ow! That hurts,” Colin whined.

“Serves you right,” Ryan said emphatically. “What would I want with an old man’s dick anyway…” He shivered and shook his head.

Colin had more to say but shied away from opening his mouth. He didn’t want any more slaps on his slightly sunburnt skin. When Ryan seemed calmer Colin asked, “So what do you think that was all about?”

“Search me,” Ryan said hunching his shoulders. “Do old guys get hardons when they don’t mean to like, you know, we do sometimes?”

Colin had to pick up on that one. “You get a hardon when you don’t mean to, Ryan?”

“Sure all the time.” Ryan turned to look into Colin’s face and asked, “Why? Don’t you?”

“Sometimes, but not much,” Colin said. “I mean, I am older and more mature than you are and have better control over what my body does.”

“Oh sure, I believe that one. Yeah right!” Ryan said emphatically.

Colin went on with his teasing, “But you know when your young and out of control like you are all the time, Ryan…” Ryan turned to object, which was exactly what Colin was hoping for. Before Ryan blurted his retort, Colin reached between his legs, now open because Ryan had shifted his position, grabbed Ryan’s prick, and gave it a tug. And of course, Ryan immediately reacted involuntarily. His cock filled up in no time. “Well looky here, Ryan. You just proved my point. Just talking about some old guy’s wood gives you one too.”

“Does not,” Ryan shouted as he tried to squirm away, which only made things worse for him. His shifting body position only thrust his engorged dick in Colin’s grip, accentuating his automatic arousal, and Colin’s exciting fondling of it.

“Well then, what’s got you so turned on, buddy? I mean the evidence is right here in my hand, now isn’t it?”

Ryan stopped squirming around when he realized what it was doing to his nether regions. He looked down at Colin’s hand holding his dick, getting more excited after remembering what happened last night. But now they weren’t hidden in a tent. They were out in the open.

Colin was enjoying himself as Ryan squirmed around trying to free himself from Colin’s grip. He looked down at Ryan’s cock as he squeezed it at the base. Then he noticed with surprise that only half of what Ryan had down there was in his hand. As Ryan continued to grow with excitement, another three inches stretched out of Colin’s hand. He marveled at how big this boy was. Ryan’s cock seemed to have tripled in size from his unremarkable, small, flaccid state. Colin began to gently caress it, very slowly, sliding his fist up and down Ryan’s full length admiring its beauty in the waning evening light.

Ryan, who had been watching Collin’s hand play with him, looked up into Colin’s face to find him grinning from ear to ear. Poor Ryan wasn’t sure what to do now. It felt good. But was it right? Should he let his buddy play with him down there when the other men could see them doing it?

Colin, like he heard what Ryan was thinking, leaned his shoulder up against Ryan’s body and said, “It’s ok to enjoy what you got down there, you know, Ryan. You got a nice one too.” Colin lifted his hand and licked his palm and fingers getting them good and wet then went back to offering Ryan’s dick the pleasure it deserved. “Feels good when someone else rubs it, don’t it?”

Without even thinking about it, Ryan nodded meekly. He let out a soft moan as Colin’s hand rose to the top half of his dick, while his other hand started circling his mushroom-shaped head. Immediately, his lubricating juices escaped. Pulling down Ryan’s foreskin even further, Colin slid his hand all over his slick nob, making Ryan quiver. At that reaction, Colin gave Ryan a lusty grin then he lowered his head slowly. Ryan was stunned as he watched Colin stick out his tongue and swipe his nob with his tongue. He watched in speechless awe as Colin licked it clean, sucking up all those juices. Unbelievable. Ryan didn’t even know that was a thing. Colin smacked his lips, then asked, “Ever taste yourself, Ryan?”

He’d heard the question but he couldn’t admit to Colin that he had indeed tasted himself before. Ryan was riveted in place after seeing what he just saw. He watched Colin straighten up licking his lips and smiling. ‘What would Colin think if he knew I tasted it?’ Ryan wondered. He felt so ashamed. He couldn’t tell his friend. ‘What kind of abuse will Colin heap on me once he knows? Probably every chance he gets too.’ Ryan knew he’d melt into the ground at the teasing, especially if the guys they work with were around when Colin chose to say something. But then again, Colin had just licked the head of his dick and slurped up his juices. So maybe...

Something clicked in Ryan’s head. Without responding to Colin’s question, Ryan decided to go for it. He bent down over the hand still holding him tight and lowered his head into Colin’s crotch. He had seen that, by this point in his teasing, Colin had his own boner poking straight up. Ryan put the tip of Colin’s dick in his mouth and ran his tongue over it several times, sucking up what few juices had escaped so far. Then he pulled off and sat straight up, looking back at Colin with a “so there” kind of look.

“So, you do know what you taste like.” Colin chuckled. Then hunched his shoulders and added, “And me too I guess.”

Ryan smirked and nodded, giving Colin an elbow to his ribs.

Colin preened, sticking his chest out and arching his back. “Do you like how I taste too, Ryan?”

Ryan’s grin got even bigger and he nodded a big dramatic “yes.”

“Well then, what are you waiting for? Have at it.” Colin leaned back and reached out behind him letting his arms support him as he arched his back, giving Ryan access to his chest, crotch, legs, whatever he desired. Ryan grinned as he lowered his head toward Colin’s crotch till his face was right up close to Colin’s pulsing erection. Ryan hesitated only a second or two before he opened wide and took his buddy’s dick in his mouth. All the way in till it thumped his throat. Colin was aghast not only at the intense sensation but that shy Ryan was doing this. And even more surprising, he took Colin’s seven-incher all the way down without gagging.

* * * * *

Up by the campfire, Doug had just had a good pee in the woods clearing out his bladder, emptying it of his last couple of beers. Before he reached the other guys at the campfire he happened to look down at the dock and see Ryan’s face buried in Colin’s crotch. He chuckled to himself and thought, ‘That’s it, boys, enjoy yourselves.’ He walked over to the log that Arty was sitting on and sat beside him. He bumped his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “I see the boys are enjoying each other down on the dock.”

“No shit! Really?” Doug nodded and Arty chuckled. “Good for them.”

Doug and Arty were sitting alone by the fire. Neither knew where Oliver and Barry had gone off to. Arty twisted around looking to see if they might be close by but couldn’t see anything. Doug knew what he was trying to do so he said, “Let’s hit the hay.”

“What?” Arty squealed. “You’re tired so early? It’s barely 9:30 or some such.”

Doug slapped him upside the back of his head and said, “Asshole. I’m not tired yet.” Then he leaned in and whispered, “But I want you to wear me out so’s I’ll sleep like a baby tonight doncha know.”

Arty howled laughing and walked right over to the tent and crawled inside. Doug looked around. Still no sign of anyone, so he scooted right over. Climbed inside and zipped up the latch.

* * * * *

Back down at the dock, Colin had just shot a bucket-load of cum down Ryan’s willing throat. As soon as Ryan pulled off he rolled off the dock and plunged himself into the lake, leaving a bewildered Colin behind still in his ecstatic fog. Having just had an amazing and very unexpected orgasm, Colin wondered why Ryan disappeared so fast. ‘Does he think I’ll be mad at him?’ Then Colin had a second thought, ‘Maybe he thinks that I won’t like him anymore because of…”

Just as that last thought hit him, Ryan popped up out of the water about ten feet from the dock and took a gulp of air. He’d obviously been underwater for a while. No matter what Ryan was thinking, Colin had to be sure Ryan knew that he wasn’t mad and they were still friends. And everything was ok. He slipped down into the water and with a couple of strokes, he was a couple of feet away from Ryan. He grinned over at his pal as he tread water.

“That was amazing, Ryan,” Colin called over to him. He took a couple more strokes to get within inches of him. “Why did you take off so fast after?”

Ryan hunched his shoulders and looked down into the water, saying nothing.

“Were you embarrassed?” No response. “Did you think I’d be mad at you or something like that?” Still nothing. Colin reached out and put his arms on Ryan's shoulders. As he slowly pulled him close, Colin could feel Ryan’s nipples rubbing against his chest. “Hey.” Ryan was still, not even treading water. Just floating. “Look at me, Ryan.” Ryan slowly raised his eyes and met Colin’s smile. Colin adjusted his hands and grabbed a hold of Ryan’s hips, keeping their tight proximity.

“Ryan, listen to me,” Colin paused to be sure Ryan heard him. “Guys fool around with each other. It’s fun. It feels good too. Doesn’t it?” A small smile came across Ryan’s lips. “And, like you said, every guy gets a hardon all the time. And, despite what I told you back there, I will admit that I don’t always have control over my dick.”

Ryan laughed giving Colin a gentle fist to the belly. “What’d I tell you? It even happens to those old guys up there.”

Colin howled at that one. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Ryan’s deep brown eyes, cow eyes his Gran called them, that deep muddy color that still lights up when he’s excited. He pulled Ryan back into him again, this time by the hips. Whoa. Their chests were now nipple to nipple. Ryan sure hadn’t expected to be so close to Colin. Then something hard started rubbing on him. Ryan lurched a bit. He stared into Colin’s eyes wondering, ‘What’s he up to? Has to be something.’ After all, wasn’t Colin always the mischief-maker? When he realized what was happening Ryan’s body heated up real quick. He sure didn’t expect to feel Colin’s eager boner rubbing up against his abs. ‘He just came didn’t he?’ thought a perplexed Ryan. He too was rock hard but he aimed his boner straight down between their legs. Now it rose between Colin’s thighs trying to go higher.

Feeling that new sensation, Colin clamped his legs together squeezing Ryan’s prick between his well-developed abductors. Then he swung his butt back and forth letting those thighs sensually caress Ryan’s hardness. Ryan’s eyes got even bigger when he felt what Colin was doing to him. That made Colin smile. He realized by his reaction that Ryan probably hadn’t played around like this before.

“You like that?” Colin asked. Ryan’s face turned a bright shade of pink. He grinned and smirked, nodding his head. Colin picked up the speed making Ryan whimper a little. “Feels good don’t it?” Ryan nodded again, this time looking lost in his own pleasure.

Figuring that Ryan couldn’t manage that for too long, Colin pulled back and let Ryan’s dick pop up against his belly. Colin pulled him up close again, this time rubbing their dicks together, gliding up and down Ryan’s belly. Ryan gave off an even louder moan of approval making Colin speed up his motions. But at the same time, Colin was careful not to get too intense with all this frottage. After a bit more he pulled away and pushed off in a back float. “Come on, Ryan. Let’s go back in.”

Ryan was startled by Colin’s sudden halting of their fun. He leaped forward and began a strong breaststroke following Colin ashore. As they walked the last few feet up to the grass, Ryan asked him, “Why’d you stop? Did I do something wrong?”

Colin shook his head. “No, man. Nothing like that. It’s just…” Colin looked up toward the fire and waved his hand. “See? There’s no one around. Let’s jump in the tent.” Ryan looked confused. “We can play up there, you know. It’ll be a little easier doncha think? No one to catch us. No one secretly watching.”

Ryan didn’t really know what Colin meant but he followed him up to the tent anyway. As they walked up there he wondered aloud, “I wonder where Dad and all the guys are?”

“Search me,” Colin replied as he opened the flap and climbed into the tent.

It had been a beautiful day and its warmth lingered even after the sun went down. Though the flap was zipped up tight against any curious critters wandering about, the vents on all four sides were open, allowing the gentle breeze to waft through. Ryan noticed that Colin hadn’t turned on the lantern yet. It was getting dark but not so much that he couldn’t still see well enough inside. The night hadn’t descended fully yet. He scooted over to his sleeping bag and lay on his side looking over at Colin.

Colin lay quietly on his back with one arm bent up behind his head, emphasizing his well-developed bicep and the profile of the hairless mounds of chest muscles. What Ryan didn’t see right away was Colin’s other hand and what it was doing. After a while, Ryan saw a slight motion but couldn’t tell what it was. He leaned in to get a closer look. Ah, Colin was holding his erect cock in his hand caressing it and pulling on it slightly. Almost like he felt Ryan’s gaze, Colin turned to him and smiled. “Come on over. Join me.” He removed the hand behind his head and patted his sleeping bag. “Lay up close, right next to me, Ryan.”

Ryan slid his body over and pushed up close so that his front was up against Colin’s side. Colin reached his hand down and pulled Ryan’s dick out from between his legs and began to stroke him. He looked up into Ryan’s face and grinned. “You like how that feels Ryan, doncha?” Ryan grinned back and nodded. “Stroke mine for me.” Ryan moved tentatively at first, but as Colin pulled his hand away, making his cock poke straight up, he gladly replaced it with his own. The two friends lay quietly pleasuring each other as the tent slowly slipped into blackness.

Ryan could feel Colin’s slippery juices begin to flow from his bulbous nob. He bent down taking it in his mouth and licked it, swirling his tongue around his sensitive crown, making pleasant groaning noises as he did so.

“How do I taste, Ryan?” Colin asked mischievously.

Ryan grinned. He pulled off and sat for a moment. Then he bent down slowly and pressed his lips up against Colin’s. He pressed his tongue between them pushing through until Colin let him in. He swirled his tongue around Colin’s mouth, pushing against his tongue, running it along his teeth, pushing it deep down his throat. Colin felt overwhelmed by Ryan’s unexpected passion. He didn’t think he had it in him. He was indeed an incredible kisser. Colin pulled him closer as he shifted his body so they now pressed up against each other tight, chest to chest, cock rubbing against cock, arms around each other’s neck, shoulders, head, passionately grappling, trying to explore, feeling every part of the body within reach.

Ryan pulled back quietly ending the kiss and the embrace. “So how do you think you taste?” he asked Colin. Then burst out laughing.

Colin pushed Ryan’s shoulder back pressing him to lie on his back. As he climbed on top of him he used his knees to spread Ryan’s legs apart, giving him room to lie between them. Getting in a push-up-like position Colin leaned down and started kissing Ryan again. He smiled as he kissed Ryan feeling his body melt beneath him. He used his strong arms to pump up and down, rubbing his body gently over Ryan’s body. Then he scooted up and down pressing his hard prick against Ryan’s, feeling either side up it as he scooted up and down. He felt the scorching heat coming off Ryan’s cock and man oh man he loved the feel of that.

Pressing his dick firmly against Ryan’s, Colin marveled at the differences between them. He was about seven inches with a bulbous nob on the end and about three fingers wide. Ryan, on the other hand, was a good two inches longer and two inches wider. What Colin found most curious was the hood sliding back and forth on Ryan’s prick. He hadn’t had too many, but he sure loved playing with and sucking uncut cocks, especially because it seems they leak a whole lot more than his own. At least that's what his experience said so far.

Colin now pushed lower, this time resting his full weight on Ryan. He spread Ryan’s legs wider, opening his legs even further. Not sure what Colin was up to, Ryan lifted his legs, bending them at the knee, making things more comfortable for him. That’s when Colin braced himself on Ryan’s knees and leaned forward, rubbing his cock against the flannel until it poked Ryan up under his balls. He moaned softly as he felt the tip of his cock nestle between the tight curves of Ryan’s ass muscles. He curved his belly over Ryan’s so he could rub up against Ryan’s cock pleasuring him. His dick leaked as he anticipated what he wanted from his friend now.

Without warning, Colin pulled back and sat on his haunches facing Ryan’s confused face. He lifted the back of Ryan’s knees, slowly rolling his legs back to Ryan’s chest. Then he tucked his face down there and licked his bunched-up balls, sucking each in turn, then licking his whole sack. His tongue swept greedily from below his balls all the way to the tip of his cock and back again. Over and over and over again. Then, he gave Ryan a wink and bobbed down on his cock, all the way till his throat felt his nob nestled against it. Ryan wasn’t too thick but nice and long. Well over eight inches Colin guessed. Colin’s well-practiced throat made easy work of taking him in fully. This made Ryan throw his head back in delight, arching his back, and clenching his buttocks. Colin kept at it till he felt Ryan’s balls pull up tightly in his groin, then he pulled off just as quickly as he had sucked him down there.

Ryan lowered his head to see what Colin was doing now, but all he felt was his legs being pushed further back, till his knees were almost to his ears. ‘I didn’t even know I could do this,’ he thought incredulously. With his knees now resting next to his ears, he couldn’t tell what Colin was up to. Then he felt a warm wetness slathering between his widespread ass cheeks. Something titillated him darting around, moistening his skin all-around back there. After a bit, he realized it had to be Colin’s tongue working him over. He felt disgusted at first, but the pleasure became so intense he stopped caring.

‘Oh God,’ Ryan moaned as another new sensation deepened his pleasure even more. Colin’s tongue was now poking his anus. Sweeping across it, all around it, and then, oh god, poking right through his clenched sphincter. The more that tongue poked the more Ryan relaxed his muscle and the further Colin’s tongue entered him. He couldn’t be quiet anymore. Ryan began moaning to the rhythm of Colin’s tongue. He didn’t want this feeling to stop. He felt so out of control. Like nothing, he’d ever felt before.

Ryan felt his legs slowly lower and the incredible sensation on his asshole stopped. But it was quickly replaced by Colin diving down on his cock once again. He thought, ‘O god, he’s going to make me…’ But then after only a few bobs up and down, Colin stopped altogether and rolled off him.

“Oh Colin, please don’t stop! You had me right there. I was going to…”

Colin pulled Ryan up close to him and said, “I know buddy, I know. I wasn’t being mean. I just didn’t want you to lose it too fast.”

“Too fast?” Ryan was incredulous. “I’ve never felt like this. It’s ever lasted this long. Ever!”

Colin chuckled at his friend’s excitement. “Now I want you to do it to me.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” Colin replied. “It’s my turn now.” He rolled onto his back and pulled Ryan’s hand as he encouraged him, “Come on. Climb on me.”

Ryan did just that. It was a little easier to get situated on top of Colin because Colin knew how to do all this. Ryan found himself getting just as excited at the prospect of exploring Colin’s body as he had when Colin was doing it to him. He knew he had to give Colin at least as much pleasure as Ryan had received.

Ryan had learned one thing about himself in the last couple of years. Something he never told anyone about. He loved cock. It’s not like he’d done much with other men, but he sure loved sucking on a guy’s prick. Giving head to another bud turned him on so bad, it was its own pleasure. And, he discovered, he was damn good at it. Or so they guys told him. Now here he was with Colin, his new summer buddy, and he was sucking on Colin’s cock. How incredible was that?

He was getting to the part now of repositioning Colin’s legs and getting ready to play with his first ass. Colin’s ass. That rock hard mound of muscle that tightened and clenched every time he walked. Ryan loved watching Colin from behind. It was quite a sight to see. Ryan always felt so inadequate in comparison to him. What, with his long, skinny, under-developed body how could he compete? But his own inadequacies didn’t seem to bother Colin too much, especially after what’s happened so far today.

Ryan bent his head lower and began licking between Colin’s narrow crevice of muscle. He had to reach in and pull those cheeks apart using both hands to separate his gluts. That made Ryan even more excited. This was the first time he could actually feel the strength of those ass muscles in his hands. He pulled away a little to gaze at the beauty of Colin’s butt and unknowingly let out a deep breath over the moistened crevice making Colin jolt in surprise. Ryan grinned at Colin’s response then dove down for his first ass exploration.

He mimicked everything Colin had done to him, at least everything he could remember. He actually remembered more how it felt than what Colin did. He wanted to hear the same kind of moaning pleasures from Colin, signally he was doing a good job. When he finally got to the small pink mound of muscle and began exploring it Colin’s legs began to vibrate. Ryan immediately started poking his tongue roughly against the hole. Within seconds, Colin opened up wider and Ryan’s tongue dove deeper. Now Colin squirmed, making almost too much noise. Ryan started to giggle wondering if anyone else could hear Colin.

Ryan felt a push on his shoulders. He raised his head and saw that Colin was straightening himself out now, lowering his legs and sitting up. Ryan grinned at his buddy and asked, “Did I do good, teach?”

Colin was breathless as he answered, “The best, Ryan. You’ve done that before, haven’t you?” Ryan shook his head. “Man you are a quick learner then!” Colin leaned in and gave Ryan quite a kiss on the lips. “One more lesson for the day. That ok?”

Ryan chuckled at the question. “What do you want to teach me next?”

While Ryan asked that question, Colin rolled to the opposite side of his sleeping bag and pulled out a small jar. He opened it and took a big gob of whatever the stuff was into his hand. Then his hand disappeared behind him for a few seconds. Colin sat back up and leaned down to take Ryan’s cock back into his mouth. Up and down a few times then he sat up and rubbed Ryan’s cock as he said, “I’ve got one more thing to show you and this time, you can keep going till you’re done.”

Ryan laughed. “I like how that sounds.”

Colin laid on his back again and instructed Ryan, “Get me back in position, you know with my legs up.” Ryan did that. Once his legs were in the air, Colin shifted slightly and rested his ankles on Ryan’s shoulders. Colin reached around his legs and grabbed ahold of Ryan’s pulsing cock. Taking it in his hands he slid it up against his hole and rubbed it all around. Ryan could feel the grease on his cock making slide around easily.

Colin whispered his instructions, “Take your prick in your hand, and put it where your tongue was.” Colin waited until he felt the sensation of Ryan’s nob up against him. “That’s it. Tease me with the head of your cock, just like you were doing with your tongue. Poke me with it.” Colin felt the pressure against him. “Yeah, that’s it. Now give it a push.”

Suddenly Ryan realized what Colin was asking. He could feel Colin’s sphincter working against his nob. Then before Ryan did anything deliberately, that hole opened up and swallowed his nob inside. Colin’s ass clenched him tightly. Am it was hot in there. A whole new sensation for Ryan. Colin squirmed around, wiggling his butt against Ryan’s protrusion. Colin grunted as he adjusted. When feeling a little more comfortable, he reached for Ryan’s legs and pulled him in close. “That’s it, buddy. Push it in. That’s it all the way. A little harder. You got it. Ah…” Colin breathed a deep sigh. “You’re in. Hold still a bit. That’s it. Let’s me relax and… oh yeah… adjust.” Colin pushed his butt up against Ryan’s crotch, taking the nine-incher all the way up his shoot. Ryan was breathless as the heat and moisture clamped his dick. The pressure was intense making Ryan wonder how long he could last in Colin’s man cave.

Ryan had never felt anything like this. The all-encompassing heat surrounded him. He broke out into a sheen of sweat. The thought of doing this… And to Colin? But before he could get too psyched out about it, Colin pulsed his butt up against him again and began to ride his cock.

“Come on, Ryan, go for it,” Colin encouraged. “Pump your cock in me. You know how to do that, doncha you? Sure you do. Instinct.” Ryan made a slow back and forth movement just trying to take in all these sensations. Colin interrupted all the things running through Ryan’s head with a grumbled, “Come on Ryan, fuck me!”

And then Ryan let loose. He plowed Colin’s ass, no holding back. Ryan was a “fucking” virgin. He had not been inside a pussy or up a butt until now. Yes, he sucked cock and had a few men work on his, but that was it. He was always the shy kid. Girls flirted with him all the time, but he never knew how to move anything along. He sure was glad Colin took the lead on this cuz man oh man, this fucking ass sure feels fucking good.

Ryan looked down and stared back into Colin’s eye. What had been intent horniness shifted when he saw those eyes. He leaned forward and gave Colin a deep kiss as he continued sliding his hips back and forth sliding his cock in and out of him. With Ryan’s chest pressed up against his body, and Ryan passionately kissing him, Colin swung his legs off Ryan’s shoulders and wrapped them around Ryan’s body pulling him even closer. He relished this feeling of surrender, never thinking he could feel this way, especially not with the quiet, shy Ryan who’d been making his dick hard all summer.

Ryan broke the kiss and lifted his head just enough to stare into Colin’s eyes. The look on Colin’s face was amazing. Here was his bud opening his body to him, taking him in, giving himself over to Ryan. It was unbelievable. Ryan felt a huge surge of emotion well up inside his chest. For some reason, he thought, ‘I can’t let that out. Not now.” So Ryan pulled back, grabbing ahold of Colin’s ankles holding one in each hand, spreading his arms wide. He stared in awe at Colin’s sweat-soaked chest. And man, that smile. The smile on Colin’s face. What was he going to do about that?

Ryan began to pick up the pace. He pulled his cock all the way out leaving only the very tip inside Colin. Then he pumped it back in as far as he could until Colin gave a grunt. That was Ryan’s test run. He started swinging his hips and clenching his ass cheeks as he began to repeat those long strokes in and out of Colin’s hole. He watched mesmerized, as his cock disappeared in and popped out of those incredibly tight, hard muscles. The sight was making him all lusty again. Ryan began to pick up speed swinging his hips as fast as he could make them go.

Colin reached down and took a hold of his cock and began stroking himself as Ryan lost himself in his fucking. Seeing what Colin was up to, Ryan pushed Colin’s hand away and said in a husky breathless voice, “Don’t stroke. I’m going to make you cum.” He took a deep breath and added, “Cum without touching yourself.” With that, Ryan grabbed a hold of Colin’s prick and began furiously stroking it, giving Colin the most intense dick workout he’d ever had. More so than anything he could give himself.

The heat rose quickly between them. After all the playing around all day and the teasing and the touching, and all the new feels shooting everywhere in Ryan’s body, he was more than ready to explode. Ryan relished how slowly his orgasm rose in him. He liked that about this kind of sex. He could feel it slowly rising from inside his groin, to the tingling in his balls, to the rising sensations up his cock.

Colin began to squeal softly putting his hand over Ryan’s hand as the first rope of cum shot out of his cock all the way up his chest, hitting him on the chin. Ryan felt Colin’s hole clamp down on his cock tightening its grip on him as he squirted. The intensity of that was much greater than he expected. Then three more ropes of white splashed up Colin’s chest and Ryan lost it. He erupted up Colin’s love channel over and over and over again. More than he thought possible. Ryan’s hips kept pistoning in and out as he lost control, his orgasm surging through his whole body. Colin gave off a few final splashes drenching his blonde pubic hair with cum. He was totally drained, in more ways than one. He lay there limp in Ryan’s hands as Ryan continued frantically pumping Colin’s ass as hard as he could. Colin just hung on for the ride. And what a ride it had been too.

Ryan abruptly leaned back still holding Colin’s ankles and swiftly slid his dick out of Colin’s manhole. He dropped Colin's legs and caught himself falling backward by whipping his arms behind him and catching himself before totally falling over. He sat on his haunches, breathless and grinning up at Colin whose chest was heaving, gasping for air. Ryan looked between Colin’s legs, now planted on the ground and bent at the knee, and marveled at the huge spray of seed splashes all over Colin’s crotch, belly, chest, and chin. He started laughing uncontrollably.

Colin smiled up at him and asked, “What’s so funny?”

“You,” Ryan replied. He pointed at the white stripes covering Colin’s body and added, “I’ve never seen so much cum shot out one dick.”

Colin chuckled. “Looks like you fucked the cum right out of me, there Ryan.” They both started howling, laughing. Colin reached for Ryan’s hand and pulled him up next to him. Neither could stop their giggling. Ryan wrapped his arms around his buddy and pulled him close, sticky cum-chest and all. Colin tried to stop him by saying, “You’re going to get all gooey Ryan.”

Ryan grinned right back. “That’s the point, Colin. I want to cover myself with all of you, pull you in tight, juices and stickiness and all.” Both guys started giggling as the suction between their bodies made all kinds of sloshing noises, as well as a few fart sounds. That really got them going. When they calmed a bit to take a good breath, Ryan said quietly, “After all Colin, I want to remember every part of my first fuck.”

Colin smiled then pulled Ryan’s head in close. He brought their lips together and started an intense make-out session. They stayed in that position all night. Laying side by side. Arms tangled around each other. Faces close. And chests lacquered together.

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