Tight End to Wide Receiver

I was 14 years old and so excited. My next door neighbor had invited me to go camping on a hunting trip with him. We were to set up a campsite and hunt for small game over the weekend. I lived on a farm, enjoyed hunting, but had never been on a camping trip with a man before. This man really interested me. We saw each other often while working our fields, tending crops, mending fences, tilling the land. He usually wore jeans, work boots, and often no shirt. His body was muscular and hairy unlike mine. I was muscular but smooth skinned, had just joined the football team. 

My parents agreed it was okay for me to go camping on a hunting trip with him. When the weekend came, we met at the fence between our farms and hiked with our gear into the woods. We set up a campsite and went hunting. In the afternoon we shot squirrels and rabbits. On the way back to the campsite, as the sun set, we came to a creek. Walking across the log over the creek I slipped and fell into the water. My friend helped me to the other side of the creek bank. I was shivering, wet and cold. He helped me back to the campsite. Started a fire. Helped me take off my wet clothes, down to my briefs. He draped a blanket over my shoulders. I warmed by the fire, but was still shivering.

He suggested we get into our tent, into my sleeping bag, and he would warm me with his body heat. Said that was the way it was done in the colder northern climates. I was grateful for his help, but surprised when he undressed completely, even took off his underwear, and lay with me in the sleeping bag. We huddled close together. His muscular, hairy body against my back, his arms wrapped around me, one hand on my chest, the other on my stomach. He started rubbing me with his hands. I was getting warmer, feeling good, his body against mine, his hands smoothing over me, the warmth of the fire just outside the flaps of the tent providing some welcome heat. 

I wasn't thinking about it too much, but my little cock - just 6" long, 2-3" around got hard. I started thinking about it more when I felt his cock, much bigger than mine touching the back of my legs, throbbing against me. A big sausage - 9" long, 5" around. 
As we lay huddled, he talked to me, his mouth right by my ear. "You warming up?" he asked. "Feel good?"
"Umnh, yeah," I answered snuggling back against him. "Your body feels so warm on me, especially that poker between my legs," since he had intruded it now. 
"You like that?" he asked.
"Umh, huh, yeah," it feels good, I said. Then asked, "But what is that wet, sticky stuff I feel on it?"

He chuckled, his chest and stomach jiggling against my back. "That's pre-cum," he said, "a little bit of lubricating juice. You've never had that?" he asked.
"Umnh, uh, no," I answered him. 
"You've never had sex?" he asked.
"No," I answered.
"Never?" he asked. "Never been with a man or a woman? Never felt a girl's juicy pussy? Your own cock leaking like mine is now?"
"No, never," I answered.
"Oh you sweet thing," he said. "I want to feel your cock. Maybe we can make some of that juice come out of it. Would you like that?"
"Umnh, yeah," I answered him feeling his cock lurch up, more of his juice flow between my legs.

He moved his hand from my stomach down to grasp my cock. Took it in his hand. He stroked it. His other hand was now rubbing my nipples, pinching them, stroking them.
"Ummh," I moaned, "that feels good." I opened my legs slightly and hunched back against him, then forward, clamping my legs on his wet, slimy cock.
"Yeah," he said. "Ever beat your meat, stroked off?" he asked, still sliding his hand up and down on my hard rod.
"Ummmmmh, no," I groaned as his fist slid up and down on my cock.
"I want to suck you," he said.
"Hmnh, what?" I asked.
"I want to suck your cock," he said. "Take it in my mouth and make it wet. You are so dry."
"Okay," I agreed.
"Turn over," he said.
I rolled over onto my back. My little cock arched up hard against my lower belly. Jerry positioned himself between my legs. He pushed my thighs wide apart. Cupped my sack in one hand, fondled my nuts. He leaned forward and licked my cock from the root to the head. Swirled his tongue around it. Took the mushroom crown between his lips and sucked it.

I shuddered.
"You okay, baby?" he asked.
"Umnh, yeah," I answered. "Feels good. Suck it." 
He raised his head for a moment, releasing my cock from between his lips. I tingled, felt all funny in my pee slit. A bubble of juice emerged. 
"Oh yeah," Jerry said. He held my shaft in one hand, massaged my nipple, one, the other. Stroked, actually milked my cock like we milked a cow's teat, another flow of juice oozed out of me. Jerry licked it onto his tongue. He moaned. Engulfed my cock in his mouth, went down on it, taking it all until his lips were against my pubic hairs. Sucked. Sucked. Sucked. Move his head up and down, sucking.

My lower body started moving up and down in time with his sucking, the movement of his mouth on my cock. I was hunching my body up, raising my hips up to push my cock into his warm, wet mouth as he sucked me.
His hands played with me. One massaged my nipples more, twisted, pinched, rolled them. His other hand, just two fingers started stroking my cock. Juice kept running out of it, coating my shaft, getting onto his fingers. He sucked, licked, kissed my cock. 
"Ooooooh, Jerry," I moaned. My cock throbbed in his suctioning mouth. Jerked. Started spurting. "Ooooh, unnnh, oooh, yeah," I groaned.
Jerry swallowed and slurped at my cock. He massaged my balls, stroked my cock and sucked it, pulling all of the juice out of me.

I collapsed back into the sleeping bag, shuddered again.
"You like that, baby?" Jerry asked. 
"Umnh, oh yeah," I said. "Can I do it to you? I want to suck you too," I said.
Jerry said, "What a sweetheart you are going to be."
He kept me down, covered in the sleeping bag. Moved his hairy body over my smooth body. A trail of his slime off the head of his cock smeared by belly, chest, chin. He held his cock in his hand, sitting on my chest. He moved the head right to my lips, squeezed his shaft, milking more of his juice out of the slit.
I raised my head and licked it off tasting a man for the first time, his clear pre-cum, almost neutral, but accented by his musk, the sweat of his randy tool. His balls rested on my chin. 

I licked all around the fat head of his cock. Ran my tongue around the mushroom head, closed my lips over it, tasted it more. 
Jerry groaned. Pushed forward. The head slid past my lips onto my tongue.
"Ummmnhggggh," I moaned. Opened my mouth wider. Raised my head and took more of his spongy but hard cock into my mouth.
He pulled it back. Pushed it forward. Back and forth. He was fucking my mouth. I twirled my tongue around and around, sucked. 
"Oh yeah, baby," Jerry moaned, "suck my cock."

I cupped his big balls in his hairy sack, massaged them and sucked. He fucked my mouth pushing more of his cock into my face. I reached up and played with his nipples as he had done mine, wanting to please him, wanting to make him feel as good as he had made me feel, wanting to take his full load into my mouth.
Jerry was moving his cock in my mouth, then he pushed it in deep, almost gagging me. He held still, his cock buried in my mouth. His cock got even bigger, throbbed, pulsed. I just held on, his cock twitching. A glob of his stuff shot into my mouth. I gagged then, gasping. He pulled back just a bit. Another wad shot into my mouth. Another one, another one. I gasped and swallowed. Another bolt of his juice filled my mouth again. I swallowed once again.
Jerry eased his cock out of my mouth slowly. It plopped down onto my chin smearing it with his wet juice.

"Oh yeah, you are good," he said. "We are going to have so much fun."
We did have fun the rest of the camping and hunting weekend. We hunted, cooked, ate. We sucked each other. Over and over. He sucked me. I sucked him. By the end of the weekend we were doing what he said was 69. I sucked him while he sucked me. We just filled each others mouths with cum over and over.
Then the weekend was over. We broke camp, hiked back home. I told Jerry I wanted to see more of him. When my parents were away at work he could come over anytime. We could meet in the fields for more fun. We did that a lot, for months. Then I got my nose broken playing football. I could not suck Jerry when my nose was broken, so he introduced me to a new way to get him off. He used my ass, taught me about buttfucking. Next story. If you like this story, let me know. Then I will tell you about Jerry fucking my ass.