4 comments/ 8416 views/ 8 favorites The Nature of Seth Ch. 01 By: rjvansen Dim light filtered through the nylon walls of the tent as the first rays of sun began to spread across the lake. A cool breeze blew off the lake bringing with it the smell of cedar from the rustling trees all around. Camping with friends was just what Seth had needed, but more than that he just needed to be outside. It was his first year of college and he definitely needed some time away from the books. Though he was an "A" student, he wasn't quite ready for the workload. As a home-schooled student, he also had found himself woefully under-prepared for the social stimulation of college. Balancing his work life, his social life, and his school life was a challenge, but he was a quick learner. He slowly started waking up with the sun. The cool breeze caressing his skin was both relaxing and invigorating. Since he had turned eleven whenever he was in a private enough setting he would sleep nude. Whether it was in his bedroom or out under the stars, Seth prided himself on being a true Texan, connected to nature. That first night in the summer he hit puberty, he had unrolled a sleeping pad under a tree next to the crick on his family ranch and found a joy in being nude in nature. Seth was just eighteen, and he was a classic teen-aged Texan guy. He didn't work out, but he was very active, and he had an unstoppable metabolism. He was lean but not slender. His muscles were a little under-defined but he was by no means scrawny. His short cropped hair accentuated his square jawline. He had a smile that could stretch ear-to-ear and the eyes of a curious soul. When he smiled his dimpled cheeks could wipe away even the foulest mood of the observer. He did not have a tan-line, but he wasn't very tan, if anything his skin was just a little redder than peach. He had a well-defined chest with a dark but thin patch of brown hair running down between his pecs. His nipples were small and always hard with a light tan areola surrounding each. He was proud of his abs, each muscle clearly defined because of the lack of an ounce of fat on his body. A thicker trail of brown hair led down to his neatly trimmed bush. Perhaps the reason he was never ashamed to risk being caught naked was the size of the manhood surrounded by his pubic hair. When erect Seth was just under ten inches in length. He was circumcised with a plump smooth head. His thick erection was not obscenely veiny, but just enough to add the perfect amount of ribbed texture to his length. Falling between his thighs were his low hanging balls. The right fell just a little further than the left and was just a little bigger too. His thighs were lightly dusted in brown hair that became blonder further down his legs. His legs were those of a runner. Seth's strongly developed calves with defined but not massive thighs were sexy by any standard. His feet were perfectly smooth and blemish free, this despite the fact that he only ever wore socks and shoes for formal occasions. Seth slowly ran his hands over his chest. His fingertips gently moved across his smooth skin. He traced a circle around each of his nipples before squeezing them lightly between his thumb and forefinger. That twitch of sexual electricity awakened the rest of his body. His cock began to grow. As he got harder it lifted away from his body before its growing length caused it to fall backward onto his stomach. Seth opened his eyes as he continued to play with his nipples. He stared down the smooth curves of his lean body watching his cock grow larger with every second. He watched it grow harder and longer, inching its way up his stomach. He watched his growing member as it became more and more sensitive to the caress of the wind and the pleasure being elicited from his nipples. Being home-schooled and raised in a conservative Christian household, Seth was a virgin. He had never kissed another person, never felt another person exploring his body. He had never explored the body of another. He was a good boy, he knew marriage would make the reward all the better. Despite his virginal promise Seth had become quite familiar with his own body. While his left hand continued to work at his nipples, back and forth between them, his right hand traced a meandering path across his abs on its way down to his hard erection. He imagined the light touch of his fingers to be another person enjoying his hard youthful body. When Seth's fingers reached his prize he ran the top of his fingers along the left side of his firm shaft. He teased his pulsing flesh. At last, when his fingers had traveled the whole length of his erection, he wrapped them around the firm hot flesh of his manhood. After a few gentle tugs he began producing a copious amount of precum, he didn't ever need lube. Soon after coating his hand in precum he began to stroke himself with that break-neck desire to cum. Those seconds of gratifying explosive pleasure that define a young man's youth were his sole purpose. He was engrossed in the pleasure, naked and on the verge of pure bliss. The slick sounds of his precum lubricated hand filled the interior of his tent, punctuated with his short exasperated breaths. He stopped; releasing himself just seconds before he was going to cum. Seth threw his hands down at his sides. He could feel the precum running down the length of his engorged flesh. The building orgasm lessened, the wave of pleasure broke, and he started to come down. After a long minute of waiting he reached between his legs with both hands. With his right hand he caressed his taint; with his left he massaged his balls. His thick, hard erection did not soften. As he played with himself, engrossed in his self-pleasure, he watched the precum begin to flow again. He could no longer resist. He wrapped his right hand back around his pulsing meat and slowly worked his left index finger to his hole. He pressed against it. He didn't go inside but applied a gentle pressure that added so much more to the pleasure. With deep, slow breaths he slowly slid his hand up and down his shaft. Each stroke was timed with pressure on his virgin opening. Despite the cool morning breeze he was sweating. The sweet smell of sexual excitement filled the tent along with the steamy humidity added by his full-body involvement in self-love. He purposefully held back to draw out every bit of pleasure. He slowed his stroking when his heart rate rose or he felt the electric tingle of a building climax. He was twenty minutes in and edging himself along intense pleasure. An occasional soft moan would escape Seth's lips. His chest and face were red, flushed with glow of a young man on the verge of cumming. He heard the zipper too late. He opened his eyes to see a person leap into the tent and zipper the entry behind them. The Nature of Seth Ch. 02 Sweaty and naked with his hand wrapped around his throbbing, leaking erection Seth went to rise to fend off the invader in his tent. He let go of his cock, which slapped against his stomach leaving a streak of precum across his abs. He grabbed his large flashlight with one hand and propped himself up on his opposite elbow. His abs rippled together and his hard shaft fell forward and landed against his thigh. While the orgasmic high was falling rapidly his erection had not faltered. The adrenaline seemed only to reinforce the stiffness of his manhood. Seconds before springing up to knock the invader with his flashlight he recognized his friend, Brenton and fell back on both elbows, releasing the flashlight. Seth wasn't ashamed of being caught naked and hard, but he was embarrassed that his friend had caught him so clearly in the middle of an epic masturbation session. Seth looked up and and was surprised that Brenton didn't even seem shocked, in fact, quite the opposite. Brenton's lips turned up in a leering smile as he looked down at Seth's sexually aroused male form. Brenton couldn't help but think: "Yup, he's a fuckin' stud." He stood there in the morning light towering over his naked and erect friend. Seth caught that twinkle in Brenton's eyes, a twinkle that always meant something wild was about to go down. Seth realized only now that he was not the only naked man in the tent with a throbbing erection glazed in glistening precum. Brenton was not of the lean and tight athletic build. He was tall with firm shoulders; his shoulders were so sculpted by work in the oil filed that they almost had the appearance of knotted rope. His arms were defined by bulging muscles. A simple tattoo in Hebrew accentuated the cleft between his shoulder and his upper right arm. His chest was not well defined but showed an underlying musculature from his more active teen-aged years. A small patch of hair, about three days growth appeared as a shadow along the mid-line of his chest. He didn't really have defined abs, he was not fat, but did have a slight roundness to his love handles. He wasn't out of shape and he was not fat, he was just an average sexy Texan oil field boy. The smile on Brenton's face and the twinkle in his eye gave way to an unstoppable sexual charisma. He was a sexy man without his charisma, he was no less than a sex god with it. He had moderately hairy legs working up to his more sparsely haired thighs. Between his legs, his balls hung tightly up against him where they dangled below a six inch long circumcised cock. He was dripping precum from his purple cock head. As it dawned on Seth that Brenton too was naked, Brenton saw Seth recognize that wild twinkle his green eyes gave as a warning to wild things to come. Brenton's combed back black hair, just a few inches long, had been tousled by the wind. Brenton flashed an ear to ear smile showing his bright white teeth. Brenton knew he had to act before Seth caught on. In that second that it had taken for Seth to realize that Brenton was naked, Brenton was already honed in on his prize. Before Seth could even mutter Brenton's name it was over for Seth. In one smooth and decisive motion Brenton grabbed Seth's slick and red-hot cock, squatted over it, and nearly face to face with Seth took the full length of Seth's virgin prick into his tight, cock hungry ass. "Brent...aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Seth couldn't form words. In his head his thoughts were whirling. He was getting ridden by a guy, a friend, he was losing his virginity, and based on the increased pleasure coursing through his body he was really close to cumming inside his friend. "Brenton...fuuuuck...I can't...fuuuuuuck." Brenton rode this stiff column of man meat with one purpose only. He wanted Seth's cum. He knew that once Seth had pumped his load inside of him that Seth would be putty in his hands. "Your cock feels so fuckin' good, Seth." Brenton bucked up and down, slamming Seth balls against his opening and forcing Seth deep in his warm hole. "Fill me with your cock Seth!" Brenton was on the verge of screaming. "Fuck, you're so hard inside me Seth!" When he wasn't screaming encouragement to Seth he grunted with pleasure as he rode that ten inches of virgin manhood. "Brenton..." Seth's eyes rolled back in his head as his words became interrupted with moans. Brenton could feel Seth actively thrusting into him now. There were now two guys enthusiastically participating in the man-sex. "Fuck yea!" Seth held onto Brenton's shoulders as Brenton fucked himself on Seth's tool. "Fuck Brenton..." Seth's entire chest was red as the blood coursed through his veins. Brenton carefully put his hands around Seth's neck as Seth power thrust inside of him. "Fuck!" He thrust again. "Fuck!" He thrust again. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" The orgasm hit Seth just as he felt a little faint from the playful choking he was getting from Brenton. Every cell in Seth's body was screaming with pleasure as he exploded inside of Brenton's tight ass. Brenton slammed down onto Seth's exploding cock. The sex had been hard on his ass, but he did feel the first shot of cum in his ass. Seth felt twelve shots of cum leave his dick and fill the asshole that was clamped down on it. Brenton leaned back against Seth's raised knees. Seth was still secure inside Brenton's ass. "God Seth, that was one hell of a fuck." A pool of precum had collected on Seth's abs where Brenton's erection continued to leak as it obscenely protruded toward the hard body of the man that had just filled him with his cum. "That cock you got...fucking amazing. Almost the biggest cock I've had." Seth was still gasping for air and basking in the glow of his first orgasm inside another person. Brenton used the opportunity to explore Seth's neck and chest with his tongue, briefly. Seth was started to come down from the high, Brenton saw he was trying to come up with something to say. Exploring Seth's playground of a body would have to wait, the last thing he wanted now was for Seth to get lost in his thoughts and freak out before Brenton had his anal virginity too. He scooped the precum off of Seth's abs and smoothed it over his aching boner. In another single motion he hopped off Seth's tower of a cock, threw Seth's legs on his shoulders and pushed his erection completely inside of Seth's virgin ass. "My turn, you fucking stud." The outdoors was alive with the sounds of morning but for one brief second the animalistic scream Seth let out was the most primal sound for miles around. Seth screamed in pain as Brenton completely and rapidly penetrated his virgin rosebud. Seth tried to push Brenton away in an attempt to escape the sharp pain of being so roughly invaded. Brenton reacted instinctively to the attempt. He slapped Seth across the face, held him down by his neck, and roughly stuffed a pair of Seth's boxers, from the tent floor, into his mouth. He put his lips by Seth's ear. "I know you want this, you just need to get over the pain, you need to be quiet so we don't wake the whole damn country side." While he spoke to Seth he continued to thrust in and out of the tight hole he so strongly desired to breed. "When you want to scream my name and talk dirty to me just spit out the boxers, but until you reach the pleasure just keep them in." Seth nodded and Brenton licked his way along Seth's chin before using his hands to keep Seth's shoulders firmly on the tent floor. Brenton fucked Seth more slowly now. He wanted to give Seth pleasure. This wasn't just about him cumming inside the cute virgin ranch boy, this was about gaining a lover. It wasn't about adding a notch to his bed post, it was about adding a notch-maker. From the moment Brenton had laid eyes on Seth he had known the quality of his life would be measured by the amount of cum they shared. It was in this blissful state that he slowly but steadily stretched Seth's opening to receive the cock that Brenton was sure was destined to fill it as frequently as possible. "Seth, your ass makes my cock feel so good." "Are you okay?" Brenton asked Seth as their eyes locked and the gentle fucking continued. Seth nodded. "You ready for me to fuck harder?" Seth spit the boxers. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Cum inside me." Both young men were covered in sweat. Moans of pure bliss replaced Seth's muffled screams of pain. "Fuck me Brent." The rhythmic sound of Brenton's tight and hefty balls slapping against Seth as he fucked was the baseline for a melody of grunts, moans, and dirty talk that only raised the experience to a higher level. Despite all the sweat, Brenton could feel the cum running down the back of his left inner thigh, the cum that had been leaking from his freshly fucked asshole only a few minutes before. It was messy, it was masculine, it was incredible sex. Seth's body ached from the pounding he was taking. He felt like his hole was on fire, the friction of Brenton's cock inside him was intense. With each thrust a powerful wave of pleasure fueled his desire to be filled. Soon Seth would push down on Brenton's cock as he thrust in. The strength of Brenton's hands holding him so securely to the tent floor filled Seth's mind with the psychological thrill of being dominated. His own cock grew harder with each thrust. The strength of the waves of pleasure increased with each thrust and with his hands pressed firmly against Brenton's chest he could feel the pounding pulse of his lover as the fuck was driving him over the edge. "I'm am going to breed that sexy boy pussy." Brenton gasped and quickened the pace of his thrusts even more. "Are you ready for my cum? Do you want my cum inside you?" He slapped Seth's ass and then grabbed Seth's hard cock. "Fill me with your fucking cum Brent." Seth watched Brenton's eyes roll back until his own eyes closed in the pleasure of the moment. Seth felt his cock explode again. His white cream splashed across his abs and chest. Three loads planted on his own lips and face. As he moaned and screamed for Brenton to cum, he felt a huge thrust inside of him. A gibberish of obscenity and pleasure sprang from Brenton's lips as he unloaded into Seth's ass. After shooting nine loads of cum deep inside Seth's ass Brenton collapsed face to face with Seth and waited almost a full minute before the orgasmic spasms they both felt subsided. Brenton licked Seth's cum off of his lips before rolling off to Seth's side. Brenton gently stroked Seth's dick with a hand, while Seth returned the favor. After several minutes of silence and loving masturbation, Seth was the first to speak. "So, what now?" Brenton asked back "What do you mean?" "Well, was this just a one-time thing?" "I want to do this all the time with you." Brenton said enthusiastically. "But if you want it to end here, I'll accept that." "I don't want it to end. You just took my fucking virginity and it was amazing. I don't ever want to stop doing what we just did here." Seth turned to look him in the eyes. "But don't you have girlfriend? Aren't you straight?" Brenton smiled. "I lost my virginity when I was fourteen to a twenty year old college student working my parents' oil rig. He fucked me two or three times a day as often as we could. I met Alexis that same year and lost my virginity to her pretty quickly. I don't think I'm straight, I don't think I'm gay. I like to have incredible sex with both men and women and as long as Alexis is the only girl I'm fucking she has agreed to let me fuck around with as many guys as I want." Seth's face relaxed a bit. "That's awesome. I really didn't know what I was. I find girls attractive and guys attractive, I just figured someday I'd know I was either straight or gay. I never really thought both was an option." He gently ran his fingers up and down Brenton's body. "I never would have thought I could land a guy as hot as you. Fuck you are incredible." Brenton leaned in and nibbled at Seth's ear while cupping his butt cheeks. "You are one of the most sexy men I have ever met. Whenever you want my body, for whatever reason, I am yours. But there is one small price for our unending sex. You have to come home with me the night we get back. Alexis gets to watch every guy I'm with fuck me. It's all she asks." "It's gonna be so hot fucking you in front of your girlfriend." Brenton stood looking down at the sexy Seth all spread out in front of him. "We can't do any more now though. Remember we're supposed to meet Travis, Ty, and Bradley for breakfast at the picnic area. If it's okay with you, can we fuck again tonight and can I stay here with you." Seth smiled up at Brenton. "Fuck yea. I don't know if I can wait until tonight to fuck around with you again though." Holding his cock and shaking it at Seth, Brenton replied. "If my cock can find a way of cumming with you again before tonight, I'm not gonna get in its way. Hurry up, they'll be expecting us." Brenton left the tent as naked as he had entered it. The Nature of Seth Ch. 03 Brenton zipped Seth's tent behind him. He stretched as the morning air washed over him. If was fresh and cool compared to the humid heat and overwhelming, yet exciting, scent of cum within the tent. There was no one around so Brenton let himself air out a few minutes. Even now, after such satisfying sex, the excitement of being naked outside the tent and the movement of the air over his body was causing him to grow hard again. He picked up his boxers from the tree branch he had tossed them on before he had rushed in on Seth. He hoped someone had walked by to see the boxers hanging there and then heard the intense man-sex that was occurring in the tent. He pulled on the boxers; his hard manhood kept pushing its way out of the fly. Once he was safely packed away, he strolled off in the direction of his campsite. On the way back to his tent Brenton saw Bradley coming down the trail. It was clear he was on his way to take a shower. Bradley was a few years younger than Brenton, but had been coming camping with them for a couple of years now. He was a little shorter than the other guys but still about average height. When he smiled, which he was, the smile could take up half of his face. His joy with life was infectious. As Brenton continued to walk toward Bradley he couldn't help but enjoy what he saw. The eighteen year old was the perfect ordinary guy. He played electric guitar as a hobby, didn't work out, but ate well, and was very active. His overall appearance was one that screamed nerd, but most people couldn't look past the sexy charisma his shy nerdiness failed to cover. Bradley had a mop of black hair, a kind of grown-out bowl cut. The tousled look to his hair was permanent and part of his appeal. His high cheek bones and vibrant eyes were drawing Brenton in to that beautiful smile. Bradley was wearing a very short pair of boxers that covered, barely, everything that should be covered in public. They were tight to his body, his manhood hidden but the shape clearly visible as it was pressed tightly between his body and the boxers. He wasn't shy though. It was fairly obvious to anyone that knew him that they were not his boxers. He had the legs and arms of a tennis player, which made sense as it was his sport all through high school. Bradley's green and white striped towel was laid around his neck. His bare upper body was smooth; he was naturally smooth and shaved everywhere that wasn't to keep a uniform smooth appearance. Besides his head there was no hair on his body. He liked it that way. Others liked it that way. While his abs were not defined the cut v-shape of his torso was incredibly inviting. His chest was firm but not muscular and his nipples were covered by the towel as it dangled from his neck. His skin was the color of polished ivory and was just as smooth to the touch. As they grew closer Brenton's hard six incher was forming an obvious tent, elongate along his shaft and he made no effort to hide it. The white boxers clearly showed the leaking precum from his tip, the precum had made much of his erection nearly visible through the wet, almost see-through material. Seth's cum had hardened and formed a sort of glue awkwardly holding portions of the boxers to the area around the crack of his ass. His chest still had some dry patches of Seth's cum on it from when they had fallen together post orgasm. Brenton's body was still glistening in the sweat he had built up in the encounter with Seth. They stopped when they finally reached each other. Brenton was the first to speak. "So what's the deal with the boxers, they definitely aren't yours? Do I detect a walk of shame?" Brenton laughed the question to Bradley who looked back at him with a sly grin. "Come on Brad; tell me why you're stuffed in that little pair of boxers." Brenton reached out and grabbed Bradley's cock through the material of the tight boxers. He gently squeezed it while waiting for a reply. Bradley didn't flinch. "Yeah, I grabbed the wrong pair from the tent I was in last night." Bradley watched as Brenton used his other hand to pull his own hard cock out while he continued to manipulate Bradley through the increasingly tighter boxers. "The couple in the next campsite invited me over for some drinks after I came back to my site last night. They were pretty wasted and all the sudden she just pulled down her boyfriend's pants and started sucking him off, right in front of me. I went to leave, but she asked me if I wanted to stay and join them. I thought I should go, but then she offered to let me fuck her. Before I knew it we were in their tent and I was fucking his girlfriend while she was sucking his dick." Brenton dropped his boxers and pulled down Bradley's as well. He walked right up to Bradley and hugged him. Their two erections were pushed upward and Brenton ground his body into Bradley's. He whispered into his ear. "Keep telling me the story. You're making me very, very hot." With a gasp, Bradly continued. He told the story as Brenton passionately kissed the nape of his neck and continued grinding. "I was getting pretty close to cumming and her boyfriend was clearly getting uncomfortable. She noticed and I know she was getting off on it. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and told him that if he made out with me for a few minutes she would let him take over the fucking. He didn't think twice and leaned in. So I started kissing him, he wasn't very into it, but soon we had our hands all over each other and I was still fucking his girlfriend." Brenton dropped to his knees and held Bradley's five and half inch cock to his lips. The slender circumcised cock was hard as a rock. Brenton licked the slit of the engorged cock head. A string of precum formed between his tongue and the cock as he looked up at Bradley. Naked and erect on the trail to the showers Brenton paused only to say "keep going." Brenton opened his mouth and swallowed Bradley's cock to the balls, licking it, sucking it, and massaging it with his lips. Brenton slipped two fingers into Bradley's hole and pumped them in and out as the story continued. "So, oh god. Yeah." Brenton's fingers slowly explored Bradley's moist, warm hole. "We're making out and he stops and begs her to let him fuck her, he doesn't want some stranger to cum in her pussy. I'm licking his chest and long before this I had pulled his cock from her mouth so I could work him with my hand. I'm still fucking her and I know he is uncomfortable to be so turned on by me while I'm nearing the point where I'm gonna cum inside her." "Oh fuck yes Brenton." Brenton had quickly switched to slowly licking Bradley's taint and taking his balls into his mouth one at a time. A third finger had entered Bradley at the same time. Bradley's balls were drawn up tight, he was close to cumming as Brenton swallowed his tool again. "She acted so disappointed in him and upped the game. She tells him he can fuck her only after he cums in my mouth while I'm sucking him off. He looks at me, he is definitely not into it. He asked me if I'd really be into sucking him off, I think he was hoping I would say no and put an end to it. I told him I never wanted to suck a hot guy's dick more than I did right then. He was shocked but he relented. So there I was in a tent and I'm going down on this guy's cock, like it is the last one I will ever get, and his girlfriend is there fingering herself while his hard cock is getting close to shooting." "Oh fuck! Brenton you give such good head." Bradley's hands were on Brenton's shoulders. He was braced on the shoulders of the animal man he had been with so many times before. He was balls deep in Brenton's mouth. He was fucking Brenton's willing mouth now while Brenton finger fucked him with one hand and jerked his own cock with the other. "It didn't take long, you taught me well. Pretty soon he was power-fucking my face. His girl was egging him on the whole time. She was demanding him to cum to prove how much he loved fucking a guy's face. He busted his nut in my mouth, about three shots of his cum went in and then he pulled out. He pasted three more on my face. His girlfriend sucked the remaining cum out of him. She made him lick his cum up off of my face." "Fuck, Brent...right now...on the trail? Oh fuck!" Brenton stood up, spun around, and pushed his ass back onto Bradley's spit lubed erection. Bradley didn't resist and grabbed Brenton's hips and started fucking the loose, recently fucked hole in front of him. Brenton gasped and moaned while Bradley finished his story. "I think the whole situation was too much for him. He lost his bone by the time he finished licking his cum off my face...Fuck I love your ass...She told him that I still had to cum. It was up to him whether it was in her pussy or in his mouth. Jealousy still won over and he dropped to his knees. I jerked my cock in front of his mouth while his girlfriend called him 'her big cock slut'...You're such a slut Brenton...When I was ready I told him to open wide. I covered his face and his tongue in my cum. She gave herself an orgasm while demanding him to swallow...Fuck...He did. I leaned in and cleaned his face with my tongue. He looked so demoralized when I saw him looking up at me...Oh Fuck...I knew what his girlfriend wanted, so I leaned in and I snowballed him while I made him wrap his right hand around my still hard cock." Bradley pulled out, his shining cock red from the friction of filling Brenton's ass. He pushed Brenton off and quickly pulled up the tight pair boxers. "Fuck Brenton, someone's coming." The crunch of branches underfoot around the bend in the trail had given them just enough time to pull themselves together. They were breathing heavy and stuffing their erections away; only to be betrayed by the new wet spots forming from sexual excitement they both had been so lost in. By the time the stranger was near them they were calm and faking a conversation about the weather. The young man wearing boxers and a tight fitting t-shirt smiled as he walked by them carrying a shower bag, apparently not noticing the throbbing erections leaking precum tenting out the boxers and the sweat beaded on the skin of the interrupted fuckers. Brenton, as always, took notice of the man. He was clearly ripped, a swimmer's build. His thin waist could not hold up the boxers he wore. As Bradley watched him walk by, and checked out his tight ass, he noticed the name "Brad" written on the back of the waistband of the boxers. Bradley avoided eye contact with both the stranger and Brenton as he walked by on his way to the showers. When he was out of earshot Brenton slapped Bradley's ass. "He's the one?! You sucked that god of a man off and came on his face, you animal!" The sunlight was getting stronger as the Sun came up over the lake. It was beginning to really brighten the trail in the woods. Bradley smiled, pulling out his hard cock and motioning toward it. "Yes, I drank his cum and he drank mine. Now get over here and so I can cum. You can tell me all about the guy you scored with this morning. I know when I'm getting sloppy seconds on your ass." Brenton laughed and grabbed Bradley's cock and leaned in to his ear. Taking pauses to nibble on his ear lobe Brenton whispered his answer. "There is only one tent between here and the showers. It was his first time. I rode his cock and took his cum in my ass. Then I took his anal virginity too and fucked him hard until I busted inside of him. When you figure out who it is, don't tell anyone or do anything, he's still new with all this. Plus I want to be the first guy to blow him and the first guy he blows." Brenton furiously jacked Bradley's exposed cock. "If you're good, maybe we can do a threesome tonight, if all goes to plan. Unless you're back having another threesome with your shy straight jock." "I'm so in." Bradley gasped. The feeling of Brenton's talented finger tips working his shaft was a familiar one and one that always led to pure pleasure. Brenton let go of Bradley, gently bit at his ear lobe and whispered "You better go shower or we'll both miss the hike today." Brenton walked off leaving Bradley red in the face, his red and erect cock pointing straight out in front of him. Brenton was a tease and had left him hanging so many times in the past. There was something about Brenton that made him want to be the biggest slut in the world. He jerked off to thoughts of Brenton almost every day. After regaining his composure he walked off to the showers eager to figure out who it was that Brandon had just pleasured. It was a mix of jealousy and curiosity. * * * * * * * * * * * He saw the tent just off the trail. He noticed the truck in the site. It was Seth's truck. Seth backed out of his tent wearing just a towel. When Seth saw Bradley wearing the tight boxers and obviously hard he was immediately embarrassed and stood straight up. Almost losing the towel, Seth stuttered his way into greeting Bradley. He could see Bradley was on his way to the showers and wasn't sure that he wanted to be around another naked friend right now. "M...M...Morning Brad. I was just on my way to the showers, but I still need to find my shampoo. You on the way to the showers?" Seth was obviously nervous and oblivious to the cum stuck and solidified on his eyebrow and matted into his little patch of chest hair. "Yeah I'm headed to the shower too. You can borrow my shampoo if you can't find yours." Bradley offered the shampoo knowing it would either make Seth really nervous or he would get to shower next to a naked, post-sex Seth. "Thanks." Seth said, "I'll find my shampoo though. I'll probably meet up with you at the picnic area." "No problem, see you then." Bradley smiled and walked off toward the showers. If anything, he needed to clean all the sex off of him from the previous night in the tent and the tryst with Brenton in the woods. * * * * * * * * * * * Bradley walked into the showers to be greeted with a gang shower. Five shower heads were evenly spaced along the back wall. Hooks lined the walls away from the shower, over dressing benches. To his surprise and delight he saw only one other man in the showers, and it was his jock friend from the night before. The water was running down the jock's hard, toned, and tapered back. He was tan and smooth, definitely a swimmer. His ass was firm and high over his tightly muscled legs. Bradley watched as the water was collected by his shoulder blades to run down the center of his back. When reaching his ass the stream of water spread out flowing over each of the youthful cheeks, but most of the stream continued down his crack only to run to floor from his taint. His low hanging balls were just visible, a stream of water ran to floor after collecting on the smooth scrotum as well. He had no tan-line. His shaggy brown hair was slicked to the back of his neck, the neck that Bradley had made love to the previous night. Quietly, Bradley went over to the jock's bag and clothing pile on the wood benches. He grabbed his own boxers from the pile and stripped off the jock's boxers and placed them with his belongings. Bradley set his towel and boxers down next to the jock's. He pulled out his shampoo and took a moment to watch as the jock continued to clean himself. There was no way Bradley could hide his boner, so he proudly jacked himself while watching the water run over the jock's back. Finally, he worked up the nerve and joined the jock at his showerhead, ignoring the other four unoccupied showerheads on the wall. He put his hand on the jock's firm shoulder and made his presence known. The jock spun around, he too had a raging boner, and Bradley had walked in and interrupted his jack off. The fear of being touched in the showers was quickly replaced by recognition. "Holy shit dude, you scared the shit out of me." The water splashed down his chiseled chest and abs. His chest rose and fell with his startled breaths. His erection was just starting to soften after being interrupted and then startled. Bradley reached out and grabbed the jock's erection. It felt good to have his hand on that cock again. He explored the jock's chest with his other hand as he stared the now slightly panicked jock in his hazel eyes. "Just so you know I switched our underwear out." He slowly stroked the jock's re-hardening penis. "Unless you want to keep mine, I wouldn't mind keeping yours to remember our sex by. In fact, if you don't want to keep it now, you might after this shower." Bradley leaned forward and licked his way around the broad firm chest of the jock. He pressed his own erection against the jock's and with both hands worked both cocks at the same time. "Brad, you're a cool guy and all, but I'm really not into guys. I mean, last night I did all those things with you but I was drunk and horny and my Shanna was really getting off on it. But I'm definitely not gay." Bradley pressed himself against the jock, front-to-front, the two smooth wet bodies moved in time with the gyrations of Bradley's hips. He took the jock's hands and placed them on his ass, he guided the jock's explorations of his firm ass and deep crack. "Who cares if you're gay? I fuck around with guys and girls. I don't need labels. When I'm having sex, I'm having sex, guy or girl it's the sex I'm enjoying. We made out. You drank my cum. I drank your cum. I'm sure if I had been able to stay longer she would have had us fucking anyway. You are a ripped, god. You have the kind of body everyone dreams of getting the chance to touch. You have a cock that was made to fuck. Does it matter if you fuck a guy's ass, just once, in the showers, with no one around?" Their slick bodies were still in motion. Bradley's hands were exploring the jock's ass, they were no longer needed to control the jock's hands. The jock's fingers were gently probing Bradley's crack. He pushed them tentatively, deeper, and when they found the entrance they were looking for they danced lightly over it. He was timid in the exploration, he knew he was horny enough that if he slipped a finger in his cock would surely follow. "I don't know." He whimpered, half-heartedly. "Yes you do." Brady gasped seductively as a fingertip began to push against his pucker. "I want you to fuck me like you fuck her. I want your big cock inside me. I want you fill me with your delicious cum." He pulled the jock back to the tiled shower wall. Bradley's back slid on the tiles as he jumped and wrapped his legs around the jock's waist. The jock caught his legs and let Bradley slide into the perfect position. Bradley wasn't settling for fingers, he wanted the fuck. Face-to-face Bradley was braced between the wall and the hard jock. The jock used a free hand to line up his cock. Bradley felt the pressure of the engorged, spongey mushroom head of the cock pushing firmly against his pucker. "Kiss me, like I'm her." Bradley softly demanded. The jock leaned in, and put his lips on Bradley's. Their mouths opened and their tongues entwined. The water still ran over the two teen-aged bodies. Both in the peak of their sexual prime, they were surrendering to the primal urge. "Fuck me!" Bradley yelled into his breeder's mouth as they continued to kiss. The jock didn't really know what he said, the kiss stifled any semblance of words, but he knew what Bradley wanted. He forced himself passed the pucker and into the ass of the first and only guy he would ever fuck. Bradley's arms were wrapped around the jock's neck as their kiss continued unbroken. Moans and groans became increasing louder as the two young men fulfilled their carnal desires. Bradley began to whimper as the jock pounded his tight man-pussy. It was rough. The jock was compensating for the fact that he was so turned on by fucking a guy by being as rough as possible. He was making it all about him, not about Bradley. He fucked with force, slamming his whole length in and pulling all the way out. They were connected in the fuck and braced against the wall; Bradley enjoyed the pure bliss of being fucked. Bradley's eyes were closed as he kissed the man who was pounding him through so much pain and pleasure. The Nature of Seth Ch. 04 Seth was overstimulated, he was in shock. It had only been a little over an hour since the first sexual experience of his life. It wasn't planned, it was almost forced, but it had opened his eyes to something he had ignored since he first discovered the concept of sex and began the exploration of his own body. To his pleasant surprise he had discovered just how amazing sex with another guy was. Even now, thinking about what had just happened with Brenton would make his heart pound in his chest, make him start sweating, and give him an instant erection. Seth couldn't imagine any pleasure greater than that of two young men engaged in the physical display of youthful lust. Seth had never really thought of his sexuality, he simply accepted that he would sometime find a girlfriend, marry her, and have children. It was the way he had been brought up. It was normal. He had never been exposed to any other possible future. He accepted his parents beliefs on sexuality because they were reinforced by his church's beliefs on sexuality, and he accepted those beliefs so that he would never disappoint if family. Sex out of wedlock, sex with a man, had simply never been on his radar. He had never ruled it out, he had never thought about it at all. Along with waves of arousal and heart-pounding lust, Seth was also experiencing a growing clarity. Seth had always appreciated looking at men with great bodies. He admired guys that had that ripped and toned athletic physique. He convinced himself that he admired their bodies because he wanted to get his body in that shape as well. There was a folder on his computer with pictures of his friends. Some he had taken, others he had taken from various forms of social media. They were shirtless pictures of his most attractive and well-built friends. A few times a week, he would sit back and watch the slide show of beauty and convince himself it was inspiration to make his own body better. Within this folder was a subfolder. It was a folder of many of the same young men, most without their shirts and with their beautiful girlfriends. His parents monitored bandwidth, so he couldn't look at loads of videos online. This was his masturbatory file. He would imagine each of the young men, his friends, getting head and having sex with the girls in the photos. One of his favorite photos was of Brenton in a pair of swim trunks with his arm around his sexy bikini clad girlfriend. Truth be told, most of the times he came when masturbating in front of his computer he was cumming thinking of Brenton and his girl. Only now was Seth realizing his lust was for the men, his lust had been for Brenton and he had just lost his virginity to the man of his desires. Seth wasn't really discovering he was gay; he was only now beginning to accept it. Seth's mind was swimming and his towel was tenting as he walked into the showers at the camp. Just a few feet away Bradley was standing with one hand braced against the shower wall as water ran in rivulets across his smooth ivory skin. Seth stood for a moment, shell-shocked, but he couldn't turn away from the naked man in front of him. The water caressed its way over the white shoulder blades and over the tight firm ass of one of his closer friends. While the water on the young skin was hypnotic, Seth couldn't take his eyes off of the bright red color of Bradley's buttocks. It looked like he had been spanked hard and his stance was similar to the way Seth stood now. Seth wasn't afraid of nudity; he had showered with a boner with other men many times before. As he placed his belongings on the bench next to Bradley's he kept his eyes trained on Bradley's body. He removed his towel. He could see in the mirror how red his own ass was from the pounding he had taken. He could see how overtly sexual his pulsing erection appeared as it pointed its way to the showers. Slowly, he advanced toward the shower. Naked and aroused he carried only shampoo with him. Unsure of how sex-crazed he might be, Seth went to take the furthest showerhead from Bradley. He turned on the shower and let the warm water wash over his cum-sticky body. He glanced in Bradley's direction to see if he was as sexy from the front as he had been from the back. The water was washing Bradley's black hair over his face, just the tip of his nose and the stream of water running off it was visible behind the cloak of hair. Every feature of Bradley's chest was shaded from the fluorescent light in a manner that made him look more defined than he was, Seth barely breathed as his eyes worked their way down his friend's torso. The cock made Seth gasp a little. It wasn't huge, but it was perfect. It was smooth, hard, and slightly arched. He was fully erect and his balls were drawn up tight as if he were ready to cum. Bradley was still braced against the wall with one hand, the other hand ran with the water over his thigh. Seth just stared, his own erection getting harder. With his hands straight at his sides, turned facing Bradley, and his erection pointing directly at his showering friend Bradley looked over and caught Seth's eyes. Awkwardly Seth quickly turned away. He tried to move his hands around like he had just been showering but knew he had been caught staring slack-jawed at his naked friend. Bradley's thoughts were quick and sharp. It was clear now that Seth was definitely the one that had lost his virginity to Brenton. Bradley knew what it was like. Brenton's sex was something that was endlessly satisfying and extremely addictive. He remembered Brenton's words though: "Don't do anything." He knew Brenton wanted to keep Seth to himself a little longer, he knew Brenton wanted more of Seth's first sexual experiences, but he also knew that he needed to cum, and that Seth very definitely needed to cum. Bradley's glimpse of the monster cock that had been pointed in his direction only further drove his desire to cum. Brenton would understand, and he wouldn't take much from Seth anyway. Seth had turned his back to Bradley after being caught. He could feel Bradley's eyes inspecting the firm features of his defined back and tight, firm, and red ass. The thought ran through his head: "will he know I just got fucked?" He heard the water at Bradley's shower head and the sound of Bradley's feet slapping on the wet floor. Relieved, Seth slowly turned back to see if he could steal some glances as Bradley toweled off. Only Bradley wasn't toweling off, he was walking straight toward Seth. Bradley's hand slapped the top of Seth's right shoulder in a friendly greeting. "Hey bro, did you need to borrow my shampoo?" The hand remained lightly on Seth's firm, knotted shoulder, as Bradley continued. "Oh, nope, my bad. I see you found yours." He pointed to the bottle on the floor. Bradley intentionally brushed the side of his pointing finger along the shaft of Seth's erection and acted shy that he had "accidently" touched his friend's hard cock. Bradley stepped closer to Seth. His face, his body, and his erection were less than a few inches from touching Seth's. "While I'm here, can you do me a favor? I'll do you a favor in return." Face-to-face with his hard friend Seth was beyond words. He could feel the breath of Bradley's words against his own lips and now he struggled to answer the loaded question in a way the hid the desire within him. "How? How can I help? What kind of favor? Probably yes. I think. What do you need?" His face reddened with embarrassment and his cock only grew more firm. Bradley looked up at Seth's face, he was just a little shorter than Seth. His eyes widened, an expression of his strong desire. He raised himself up on the tips of his toes, he leaned in so that their wet bodies touched. As their cocks touched, side to side, with his lips along Seth's strong jaw line Bradley whispered. "I need to cum." Seth had been holding his breath as their bodies made contact. Pleasure had already begun to wave through him as his cock came into contact with Bradley. It seemed like forever before Bradley's words made sense. "Me too." Seth exhaled the words with a squeak. He was unable to say anymore. He was frozen in lust under the hot shower of water splashing over their firm young bodies. "This is just between us." Bradley whispered, taking a break to gently kiss the nape of Seth's neck. "I'll take care of you, you take care of me." He leaned back from Seth and with the back of one hand he explored Seth's neck, face, and chest. With his other hand he grabbed Seth's hard manhood and began pumping his shaft with the warm water of the shower lubricating his rapid pace. "Yes." Seth didn't know why he said it, but he couldn't say anything else. As Bradley explored his chest and pumped his shaft, Seth wrapped one hand around Bradley's erection and worked with a feverish pace to make his friend cum. Seth grabbed Bradley's ass with his other hand. He was so turned on by the smooth ivory skin on the firm round ass of his buddy. The sounds of splashing water, the squish of water being compressed between hands and pulsing erections, and gasping breath overpowered the background sound of the camp's shower. Bradley leaned in and began to suck on Seth's firm nipple while they beat each other off and frantically explored each other's masculine bodies. The red light of the rising morning sun flooded in through the high rectangular windows causing the young men's bodies to glisten, almost sparkle, as they embraced and entwined as they pleasured each other as much as they desired. It was too much for Seth. He was so horny and so excited. He was a bomb of sex and cum just waiting to explode. The pulsing pleasure of orgasm was building rapidly as we watched Bradley licking his way back and forth across Seth's chest teasing each nipple with his lips. Both Seth and Bradley were gyrating into their hand jobs as their lust to cum was reaching its peak. Seth's moans were getting louder, his moans grew higher pitched as he tried to hold back his growing orgasm. "Fuck Brad, I don't think I can last much longer. I'm so close." Bradley dropped to his knees. He wrapped both hands around Seth's massive tool. He ran the throbbing cock along both sides of his face and looked up at Seth. Seth's chest filled deeply with each breath. The water cascaded over every curve of his torso. Bradley opened his mouth to drink the water that came off of Seth's perfect naked body. "Cum on my face Seth." Bradley used both hands to pleasure his friend's long, thick cock. Seth looked down and took in the sight of his black haired friend jerking him off, cock inches from his face, while drinking water splashing off of his body. He could see Bradley's own cock, harder than ever, pointing up and toward the scene of Seth's impending explosion. "Shit, shit, shit...oh fuck!" Seth came with force watching Bradley on his knees. His eyes closed, as his body convulsed in the pleasure of his orgasm. Seth could feel each blast of cum leaving him at high speeds. Even with the noise of the shower and Bradley's grunts of approval he could hear each splat of his load as it landed home on Bradley's face. As soon as he could open his eyes he looked down. The last blast of cum dribbled down Bradley's hand and arm, it didn't have the force to make it to Bradley's face. Thick ropes of white cum were quickly washing off of Bradley's face. He had painted Bradley's face with his spunk and it looked beautiful. Bradley massaged his cum covered face with Seth's erection. The overstimulation was making it difficult for Seth to stand, but Seth didn't stop him. He just watched as Bradley ran the length of his cock over his cheeks, his nose, and his lips. Bradley stood and with his hands on Seth's shoulders directed Seth to his knees. "I need to cum." Bradley's declaration came with force, with the pent up desire to release his sexual energy. It wasn't a desire, but a physical need. He needed to cum on Seth. Bradley held Seth close to his cock while he rapidly jerked his way to orgasm. Seth grabbed onto Bradley's ass with both hands as he watched his buddy naked above him and close to dropping a load of cum on his face. Just yesterday he was a virgin and now he had cum with two beautiful men in just a few hours. "Here I cum!" The water from the shower was blocked by Bradley's body. Seth watched the red glow of the morning light on Bradley's wet body as he reached his climax. It was as if Bradley's body was a gift to him in that moment. It was a gift to have Bradley cum on him. Bradley grunted, a deep and powerful grunt. A solid white blast of thick cum shot from Bradley's red cock head. Involuntarily Seth closed his eyes just in time. The glob of cum landed with force on his eye. He felt six more loads of cum deposit themselves all over his face. It was warm on his skin. The scent of Bradley's juice drifted into Seth's nose, Seth had never smelled something so amazing. He heard the water turn off. "I'll clean you up, so you can open your eyes." After Bradley said it, Seth waited to feel the shower turn back on and wash the man cream from his face. He could feel Bradley kneel close to him. One hand was on Seth's cock, the other held Seth's chin up. Bradley licked up his cum from Seth's face. He slurped up the slick cream. With his tongue and his lips he cleaned ever part of Seth's face. When he had devoured all of his cum he ran his tongue across the lips of Seth's closed mouth. Bradley stood. Seth opened his eyes and saw his friend standing above him, his erection softer than before, still licking his own cum off of his own lips. Seth stood with him. Bradley turned on the shower again. "I didn't want the water to wash my junk off of you. I wanted to do that myself." Seth moved to the next shower over, and reached to turn it on. He felt a little awkward. They were such close friends and now they had made each other cum, and done a lot more than he had ever imagined they would do. "Seth, we just dumped our loads on each other's faces, groped each other's bodies, and jerked each other off. I think we can shower together." Bradley's voice had a slight tone of disappointment in it. "Oh. Yeah, I mean, why not." Seth walked back over and joined Bradley under the running water. "Sorry, I just thought that maybe since it was over you might want your space." Bradley smiled. "No, if anything, I'm kinda hoping that we clean each other up. I don't know about you but I want to feel that sexy body some more, and I wouldn't mind feeling you feel me up either." Bradley ran his hands down Seth's chest and gave him a peck on the cheek. Seth joined in. The two young men, drained from their orgasms caressed each other under the warm water. They explored their bodies with their hands and when they both began to rise again, they finished with a blast of cold water. They walked over to the shower bench and took turns drying each other off. "I hope this doesn't freak you out to much, but if you're interested, I wouldn't mind be naked with you more often." Bradley almost sounded shy. He pulled on his underwear and watched Seth pull on his own. "I couldn't and wouldn't say no to my friend." Seth smiled as he finally figured out the way he wanted to respond to his friend's advance. Once the two men were fully clothed, Seth noticed a pair of boxers on the bench next to Bradley's towel. In big letters across back of the boxers was a name, a phone number, and the statement "Text Me Stud". "So who's Jake Stevens?" Bradley noticed the boxers too, he quickly shoved them into the pocket of his shorts. Seth smiled. "A story for another time. We'd better get going so we aren't late for our hike." Bradley opened the door and Seth followed him out. Seth reached out and cupped Bradley's butt as he went through the door. "You know your ass is incredible." As the door closed behind them Bradley knocked Seth's hands away and laughed. "Well, I really like your dick."