Chris is a smoker and not just of cigarettes. So we moved over to our chairs and got out our pipes. I smoke a few times a week because it helps with my muscle soreness from working out so much. Chris’ work buddy, Josh, was clearly eager to see us light up and to smoke with us. He joins us and we start getting high. We talked for a good while about a lot of things, especially mutual friends, etc. It turns out that Josh is good friends with my oldest and they had partied some together. I always enjoy hearing about my kids from their friends. Somehow it gives you an insight into your kid’s life that you will not hear from any other source. This is especially true when the boy in question is not around and his friend is getting progressively stoned. Josh is telling me of my son’s many sexual conquests with the ladies. How he is a world class swordsman and looking at me he can see where he gets the muscles and big cock. Chris and I laugh good naturedly. I ask John if my son shows of his pecker often. Apparently he does. Of course I know that none of my sons are modest and I think of how cool it is that by my being naked with these guys I am learning just how far that goes. Josh tells me that my oldest has been known to spend an entire pool party naked even though no one else was. And apparently is not afraid to fuck while there’s an audience to watch! I can hardly wait to get some beer in my oldest and hear about these exploits.
Then Josh begins to tell me how hard it was to convince Chris to come along when he told him that some of the guys spend part of the trip naked. He said he spent quite a bit of time explaining that it was just for the feel of the open air and water not a sexual thing. And now Chris is first of the two of them to be naked! Chris tells him to join us, but Josh is clearly not into it. He says he likes to swim naked and he will do that with us when it’s safe. He also makes it clear that it doesn’t bother him for everyone else to enjoy it or else he wouldn’t have joined on for the trip. He leaves it a little open down the road but not much.
Matt walks up as I get up to take a piss. He keeps walking with me instead of staying with Chris and Josh. He is very drunk so to keep him upright, we are arm and arm. The night is now completely overcast and very dark so we don’t go far. Standing there with one arm around my friend and the hand of the other holding my schlong I am feeling so good I can’t describe it. I feel relaxed and free of any concerns. It’s late at night in the middle of the mountains. No phones, no problems, no wife and no kids. I return to reality with the sensation of someone rubbing my ass. It’s Matt of course who is actually still pissing. I ask Matt what the fuck he thinks he’s up to?
It doesn’t really bother me, but I have to ask WTF? I have never let another dude rub my ass except for maybe a massage. He tells me that he has always wanted to feel my ass. It’s thick and round and yet so hard at the same time. It’s true I inherited a thick ass and legs from my Mom’s side. And I work it hard to keep it hard. As things would have it, we are angled such that the other guys could look over and see our cocks if they choose, but not our backsides. I am thinking that I have to either accept at some point that Matt is attracted to me or just avoid him when he’s drunk. I really don’t want to avoid him even if I have to accept that he’s going to cross some boundaries and I may have to tell him that much. So I decide to just let him get it out of his system. I close my eyes and lean my head back and relax as Matt rubs my ass. It is like a massage in that he is more massaging it than anything. The wind is picking up now and the fire is downwind of us. This is nice because I can no longer even hear the other dudes chatter.
Then the realization comes to me that there are two hands rubbing my ass and they cannot both belong to Matt. I turn to see Josh has walked up on the other side of me and has joined Matt. Matt says to Josh, “See I told you, it’s hard as a fucking rock”. Josh also compliments me on the firmness and obvious work I put into my body. This is not an erotic experience for me, and I know that sober I would push them away and walk back. But I guess it felt good and I was too stoned to care. I have no idea how long we stand there but it wasn’t very long. Maybe my buzz is wearing off or I’m just feeling a little weird, but after a while it begins to feel awkward. Mostly because I don’t know Josh like I do Matt.
I tell them that I think this has gone about far enough. I turn to walk back to the campsite towing Matt with me. He is clearly sobering some himself as he begins to walk without my support. Of course I know that won’t last long J This is not an erotic experience for me, and I know that sober I would have pushed them away and walked back on my own. But I guess it felt good and I was too stoned to care.
Then Josh begins to tell me how hard it was to convince Chris to come along when he told him that some of the guys spend part of the trip naked. He said he spent quite a bit of time explaining that it was just for the feel of the open air and water not a sexual thing. And now Chris is first of the two of them to be naked! Chris tells him to join us, but Josh is clearly not into it. He says he likes to swim naked and he will do that with us when it’s safe. He also makes it clear that it doesn’t bother him for everyone else to enjoy it or else he wouldn’t have joined on for the trip. He leaves it a little open down the road but not much.
Matt walks up as I get up to take a piss. He keeps walking with me instead of staying with Chris and Josh. He is very drunk so to keep him upright, we are arm and arm. The night is now completely overcast and very dark so we don’t go far. Standing there with one arm around my friend and the hand of the other holding my schlong I am feeling so good I can’t describe it. I feel relaxed and free of any concerns. It’s late at night in the middle of the mountains. No phones, no problems, no wife and no kids. I return to reality with the sensation of someone rubbing my ass. It’s Matt of course who is actually still pissing. I ask Matt what the fuck he thinks he’s up to?
It doesn’t really bother me, but I have to ask WTF? I have never let another dude rub my ass except for maybe a massage. He tells me that he has always wanted to feel my ass. It’s thick and round and yet so hard at the same time. It’s true I inherited a thick ass and legs from my Mom’s side. And I work it hard to keep it hard. As things would have it, we are angled such that the other guys could look over and see our cocks if they choose, but not our backsides. I am thinking that I have to either accept at some point that Matt is attracted to me or just avoid him when he’s drunk. I really don’t want to avoid him even if I have to accept that he’s going to cross some boundaries and I may have to tell him that much. So I decide to just let him get it out of his system. I close my eyes and lean my head back and relax as Matt rubs my ass. It is like a massage in that he is more massaging it than anything. The wind is picking up now and the fire is downwind of us. This is nice because I can no longer even hear the other dudes chatter.
Then the realization comes to me that there are two hands rubbing my ass and they cannot both belong to Matt. I turn to see Josh has walked up on the other side of me and has joined Matt. Matt says to Josh, “See I told you, it’s hard as a fucking rock”. Josh also compliments me on the firmness and obvious work I put into my body. This is not an erotic experience for me, and I know that sober I would push them away and walk back. But I guess it felt good and I was too stoned to care. I have no idea how long we stand there but it wasn’t very long. Maybe my buzz is wearing off or I’m just feeling a little weird, but after a while it begins to feel awkward. Mostly because I don’t know Josh like I do Matt.
I tell them that I think this has gone about far enough. I turn to walk back to the campsite towing Matt with me. He is clearly sobering some himself as he begins to walk without my support. Of course I know that won’t last long J This is not an erotic experience for me, and I know that sober I would have pushed them away and walked back on my own. But I guess it felt good and I was too stoned to care.