SUMMER CAMP – CHAPTER 3This is the third and final chapter to a totally made up story about two teens guys finding intimacy at summer camp. I conclude with an eighteen year fast forward and reuniting our lovers. If you don’t want to read what XH calls gay content please feel free to continue your search for content that is more to your liking. For those that feel compelled to give this a thumbs down would you do me a favor and add a comment on why you voted that way? I strive to write in a way that is erotic and pleasing, if I miss that mark I’d like to know why. (I have added a final authors note at the end)SUMMER CAMP – CHAPTER 3I helped my wife Janet load the car with all the stuff she would need to get our son and daughter through the two weeks at her parents’ house before we rounded up the two of our k**s and got them strapped into the SUV. It had been a stressful morning with all the preparations for the start of the summer vacation my wife had taken the c***dren on the last two years. It allowed her time with her parents and her parents could reconnect with their grandc***dren in their home.I watched as the SUV drove down to the corner and then headed for the interstate for their three hour drive. I was here to complete a project with a fellow contractor and then I’d be headed their way towards the end of the two weeks so we could finish the vacation at the lake further north.The house was quiet without little ones running around. I settled in my chair to finish some details on the project when my cell chirped with a text message. I looked down at the screen and saw something that would have had me grabbing at the phone if my family had been the room. It was an image of a man lying in shallow water and exhibiting an erection.I picked up the phone and opened to the text, “Hey Larry, we haven’t talked in years, I am in town can I cum over? Jim.” I knew immediately that this had to be a scan of the old Polaroid Jim had taken of me.My mind rewound back 18 years to summer camp. I was lying between Jim’s legs with my spent cock slipping out of his ass after fucking him for the second time. His erection was still strong even though I had caused a spontaneous ejaculation by hitting his prostate with my cock. I bent forward and kissed him on the lips and felt his tongue in my mouth.The sounds of the night wafted through the tent on the side of that mountain. Our intimate intercourse had changed something in both of us. Instead of the typical doggy style penetration of his ass I had taken him in the missionary position. To use that much used cliché, “I made him mine.”I broke the kiss and looked into those beautiful blue eyes of his in the dim light in the tent. He was soft and smooth and I loved lying with him. I rolled off him and cuddled up to him and touched his nipples, first one then the other. He moaned quietly then said, “how did that happen, you didn’t touch my cock but I had an orgasm unlike any I have ever felt.”My hand moved down across his belly and came to rest on top of his throbbing cock. It was still slimy with his cum and I bent down and began to clean it up with my lips. I felt him roll his hips pushing more of his little cock into my mouth. It felt so hard yet the tip had a soft texture and I loved the taste of his cum.I pulled off, “I would like you to take me, you know, to fuck me. Would you?”He answered by pulling me to him and we kissed again, long and passionately. Then he rose up pulling me along. I was a little nervous about him penetrating my ass, he had touched me with his fingers but this would be taking my anal virginity as I had taken his the night before.I knelt on the mattress as Jim greased me up with his hand lotion and then he was behind me. He bent forward, resting his chest on my back and started kissing down my spine. His hands explored my chest and then he cupped my spent cock, I felt the hardness start again; he had this magic touch that could make me hard in an instant.He pushed up and eased his small erection between my ass cheeks, “Tell me if I hurt you,” he said as I felt the tip of his cock push against my rose bud. “Relax Larry, like you are going to take a shit,” he said with a giggle, “I don’t know any other way to describe it.”I laughed as well and as I did he pushed into me. His cock was so stiff that he was able to penetrate me with ease. It was a strange feeling to have something enter my ass. He held the tip inside of me for a bit and then I felt him push his entire 4 inches inside of me. It was a wonderfully erotic feeling to know that my friend Jim had just taken my virginity.Jim held onto my hips and began to slowly thrust in and out of me. As he would penetrate all the way in he would arch his back gaining as much depth as his small cock would allow. I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart and start pumping harder into me and then I felt him ordu escort hit my prostate. I felt my cock get harder than it ever had and I squirted something.At first it felt like I peed but when I looked down and I could see a clear thick liquid hanging out of my slit. Then he hit it again and another small spurt squirted out, just like the first time. I didn’t care what it was, I loved the feeling of him in my ass and I loved that it was Jim taking me like this.I don’t know how long we went at it, Jim was out of breath and sweating as he hammered my ass hole and my cock throbbed with the erotic feelings I had. My head was down as I watched my cock drooling precum, or whatever it was, and I wondered if I would cum. Then I felt Jim’s hand move and he reached under me and his palm was full of spit. He grabbed the tip of my cock and began jerking me off.It was like I was watching a porn video of a hand job, except it was real, it was Jim’s hand and my cock and I groaned out loud and shot my load into the palm of his hand. It was as much cum as usual but it was thick pearly white cum puddle in his hand.He cupped his hand and I felt him pull completely out of me. I didn’t want it to stop and was just about to tell him to “get back in my ass,” when I felt his slimy cock push back in. He had smeared my cum on his cock and was fucking me with my own cum. It felt so erotic having my cum used as a lubricant and I wanted him to add his cum to mine.It didn’t take a dozen more thrusts and Jim stiffened and moaned as I felt my ass get hot with his cum spurting ahead of his cock. He held his cock deep inside of me as he emptied into me. I thought he would never stop cumming, each contraction of his prostate made his cock jerk against my tender ass hole and I loved the feeling of this man cumming in my ass.Now 18 years later I was looking at a picture of my 18 year old erection. Jim had taken a picture of me lying in the lake after he had fucked me in the woods. It was late in the summer, we had preformed every sexual act we could think of and this was the last day at camp. We knew that we’d part to begin our lives, yet I wanted him with me. I doubted I would ever find another person that made me this happy. Nor did I think I would find a person that made me feel so loved and wanted.The camp was nearly deserted, just a few of us consolers left to depart for home. Jim and I had spent the day walking in the woods, kissing, fondling, and fucking. I knew he felt the same, this longing for our summer to continue yet knowing that real life faced us ahead. We ended up in the bath house and showered together under the same shower head.Neither of us cared about getting caught, we had spent three months making love and felt we were bullet proof by now. We finished our shower as we had so many times that summer. But instead of it being at 2:00 AM in the dark shower it was broad daylight and we were fucking each other’s cocks in Jim’s hand. We tried to time our ejaculations so we’d cum at the same time but somehow Jim always lasted longer. Today we accomplished our goal and as the hot water cascaded over our heads we exploded into Jim’s hand at the same time. The feeling of hot slippery cum and the water was something that must be experienced, there are no words to describe it. And that was the end of our summer as lover’s.We did stay in touch through our college years but time and distance prevented us getting together. Our phone conversations were heated and we would talk each other through our mutual masturbation. Jim took off for Europe when he graduated and I met Janet. As gay as I felt that summer at camp I also was deeply attracted to women, especially Janet.We married and now I was setting in our home with her and the k**s in the car. Yet I was thinking about my gay lover of so many years ago. I am not sure how long I was lost in my thoughts, but my phone chirped again, “hope I got the right Larry,” was all that was on the phone.I grabbed the phone and returned the text, “YES, CUM over, I need you.” The last three words were the same words he used that night when I took him missionary, still my favorite position with man or woman. I had not touched another man since Jim, nor had I really fantasized about it. It was just that wonderful summer filled with intimacy and well yes, love.Jim was the first to say it that summer. We made our nightly bed on the floor and after some pretty raunchy sex we would always cuddle under the sheet enjoying the feel of two naked bodies spent from making love. I kissed Jim, not a passionate “let’s have sex” kiss, but a loving full lipped kiss that lingered. When our lips parted I saw Jim’s eyes open and he said, “I love you Larry.”I gulped, the lump in my throat felt like I was swallowing a golf ball. My mind reeled with his words as I wondered if this was real. I remembered that ordu escort bayan Jim had started this by touching me in the middle of the night and I was the one that pushed it further by kissing him. I wasn’t sure why declaring love was a bigger thing than kissing and having sex.I blinked slowly trying to decide what to say, “Larry,” Jim whispered, “are you awake, did you hear what I said?”“Yes I am awake,” I said as my hand went around him pulling him against me. I let my hand slide down his back to the rise of his perfect ass and ground my hardening cock against him, “I love you too.” I felt him melt into my arms and I put my head between his neck and shoulder and whispered, “I thought it was just me that wanted to say I love you.”I rolled Jim onto his back and parted his knees with mine. He knew what was coming next, he raised his knees and our cocks touched, still slick with the cum we had produced as we had jerked each other off. I let the tip of my hard cock probe under his balls and I felt his puckered hole.I did not raise his legs over my shoulders, I wanted to make love to him with our bodies in full contact. I knew that my penetration would not be all the way in, but I wanted to make love to him to show him that it was more than three words.Jim pulled me to him and rolled his hips and I was in his ass with my tip. He kissed me and moaned on my tongue as I pushed in as far as I could. I began to slowly thrust in and out of him and he met each thrust with an attempt to get me further inside of him. I felt his erection grow between us. I could feel his balls roll against me as our pelvis met with each thrust.“Uh, Uh, do me Larry, I want you to cum inside of me.”I needed no encouragement but it made it feel like more than sex. The door bell pulled me out of that moment and I stumbled out of my chair and raced to let Jim in. I had not seen him in person in 18 years and for some reason we stopped sending e-mails and texts a few years ago. I knew he had been involved with a couple guys in college and then was living with a woman for a while. I think we stepped away from each other when my wife gave birth to our first. I always respected Jim for not wanting to become a problem in my marriage.I swung the door open, Jim stood framed by the morning light and it was as if I was 18 all over again. I pulled him in the door and gave him a hug without closing the door. I felt his face against mine and I knew I wanted more than a hug. I pushed the door shut with my foot and as soon as it latched I moved my lips to his and kissed him just like I did the first time.He responded like there was no time between us and I could feel the love in the way we kissed. I broke the kiss, my cock hardening in my trousers. “I feel that,” Jim said as his hand moved down to rub my bulge, “I take it you are happy to see me.”“Come in Jim, please, it has been so many years, why did we let so much time go by without seeing each other? I asked as I kissed him again. It was that same loving kiss I had given him that night we declared our love. I pulled slowly away from his lips and whispered, “I love you Jim.”I saw a tear form in the corner of his eye, “Are you okay Jim?” I asked.We sat on the couch holding hands as Jim looked me in the eyes and said, “do you know how long it has been since anyone declared their love for me?” My mind reeled, I knew of at least two guys he talked about and then the woman. “It has been 18 years Larry,” and he hugged me and I pushed him back on the couch and knelt beside him running my hands over his chest. I didn’t want to make this sexual, he needed me and I wanted to be there for him, not as a gay lover but as someone who truly did love him.He started to tell me about his life as I looked into his beautiful blue eyes. He looked almost the same as he did that summer; the years had been kind to him. He said he had two gay lovers, both were very dominant and “I felt like their cum dumpster, either in my mouth or my ass, I felt totally used.” “I am so sorry to hear that Jim, I hope I didn’t make you feel that way.” I said.“You didn’t, we had something special even if it was just a few months.” Jim said as he pulled me to his lips and we shared another loving kiss. My hand remained on his chest and I felt his hand on top of mine. He pulled me to his crotch; he was fully erect and guided my hand over it. “I have been celibate for over 10 years Larry, I just couldn’t find the right person.”“What about Patricia,” I asked, “I thought you two had a good thing going the last we spoke.”“Well Larry what I didn’t tell you about Patricia was she was actually Patrick. We met in a gay bar in Paris and I knew she wasn’t what she was presenting but I didn’t care. She seemed like someone who would be kind and care about me. She was transitioning from male to female, the first stage which is to live escort ordu as a woman. During that year we were great, I didn’t care what she wore and she loved the way I treated her. But then the hormones kicked in and she became so hard to live with. There was a lot of depression at times and then her moods changed. Once she had her surgeries she wanted nothing to do with me and started bringing woman home.”Jim moved my hand on his cock, “Can we Larry, I mean are you home alone?”“Yes Janet is gone for a couple weeks, and yes we can.” I said as I fumbled with his belt. I moved my hand and slipped it down his trousers and boxers and was greeted with that hard little cock that was so much a part of that summer. “I see age has not affected your little guy,” I said as I stroked him and then kissed him again.This kiss was passionate, I had denied my lust for a man for 18 years and now Jim was here, I wanted him as badly as he wanted him. I pulled my hand out and pulled him to his feet, “I want you in a real bed Jim, not two cot mattresses on the floor,” and I pulled him down the hall to our bedroom.As we got in the bedroom I unbuttoned his shirt slowly and never lost eye contact. There seemed to be something in his eyes, something other than lust or love. “Larry, we don’t have to, well you know if you are afraid of catching something from me, you know what I am saying.” Jim said and I saw that what I saw was worry that I would find an excuse to reject him.“Jim you said you had not been with anyone for 10 years, have you been tested?” I asked.“Yes, Pat and I both got tested when we got together and had safe sex until she started transition and we were tested again. But I don’t want you to think…”I stopped him from finishing his sentence with a kiss. A loving full lip kiss as I pulled his shirt off. I stripped while he removed his clothes and we were on the bed, just like summer camp, fully naked and rubbing each other in every possible way. The lust was so strong that it was like we were in a fever pitch.I rolled down and took his cock into my mouth and was greeted with that sweet/salty precum that I loved so much. I knew exactly how much Jim loved to release and was determined that his first orgasm at the hands of another person in 10 years would be in my mouth. Just like an 18 year old with no sexual experience Jim didn’t last two minutes before her groaned out loud, grabbed my head and thrust his cock into my hungry mouth.I had not tasted another man’s cum since we parted on that last day at camp and I swallowed every drop as if I hadn’t eaten in days. I felt each contraction of his prostate and age had not diminished the power of his ejaculation. I kept the last few spurts on my tongue and when I knew he was finished I rolled back up and as I kissed him I fed him his sperm.It was a sloppy kiss and as I broke it I looked into his eyes and said, “I love you Jim, then, now, and forever.”I moved between his legs and he smiled, “I was hoping you’d make love to me like you used to.”My cock throbbed in anticipation of his ass but before starting I reached inside our nightstand and brought out a bottle of lube, “this is the real stuff,” I said as I squirted a puddle in the palm of my hand, “no hand lotion this time.” I let the lube warm up in my hand and felt Jim fondling my erection. My tip was dark red and dripping precum. I cupped my hand and applied the lube to Jim’s asshole, it was rougher and more puckered than it was 18 years ago and I could tell he had used it often for this exact purpose. I smeared the remainder on my cock, and fondled his balls now covered with a fine layer of blond hair that was so soft. I loved the feeling of his balls, they were exactly as I remembered.I leaned forward and pressed my cock home. Jim rolled his hips just like before and I slipped into him. “I am probably all worn out,” Jim said, “my ass has seen plenty of use.”“You are just fine,” I said as I thrust deep inside of him. His ass was well lubricated and although looser than 18 years ago the walls clung to my cock as I began my slow rhythmic thrusting in and out of him. “I want this to last a long time Jim,” I said as I arched my back and pushed all the way into him and saw his cock begin to harden again. On my next thrust I saw him squirt clear pre-cum out his tip and knew I’d hit his prostate.We were like two old lovers, we each knew the others wants and needs and unlike summer camp, I had no fear of detection, no fear of what others would say, I was making love to the sweetest man I had ever met.NOTE TO MY READERS: I don’t usually like to extend a story this far but I felt it needed an end so hope you have enjoy my strange old heterosexual mind twisting a tail of gay love. I have NO experience in this topic but over the last week have spent a good deal of time watching and reading gay topics to try to do it justice. I have no phobia against gay topics and hope I have respected the subject in a meaningful way. I know many like a rougher story; I simply can’t go in that direction and hope you understand an old romantic when you read his work.