A wonderful night
A story or fantasy of mine
Whilst at school we were all required to be members of the Combined Cadet Force for at least two years. We could continue after those initial two years by joining a senior section. I was a member of a section which specialised in adventure training including hiking and camping on the moors. This was mostly at weekends. I enjoyed this activity and looked forward to the weekend’s away as they were a nice break from normal school terms.
During a weekend camping expedition, we shared two-man tents which meant sleeping close to another boy. We had individual sleeping bags which could be zipped together if that was needed. The weekend activity normally meant being dropped off at a location just off the moor by a teacher in a minibus and then hiking to a specified location somewhere on the moor with access from a road such that the teacher could ensure we were all ok at the end of the day. We were trusted to be able to get there and to camp overnight without an adult present. I am not sure this could happen in today’s health and safety environment.
One weekend eight of us had joined the trip and we were walking circa 15 miles to the camp area we had selected. As we set off, we agreed who we would be sharing a tent with that night. I was lucky as I drew Andrew. We had shared a tent before, and we therefore knew each other and were comfortable in each other’s company. Andrew was blonde and what might be described as ‘a pretty boy’. As such he was the subject of schoolboy crushes and wet dreams – including mine. Sharing with him was not a chore.
The walk was in very late April and spring had not fully arrived. The weather was sunny but there was a cold wind and the forecast for that night was a relatively cold night for that time of year. We walked quite hard that day, partly to keep warm, and so we were quite tired as we reached the camping site. We put up our tents where we felt it was best. As it happened Andrew’s and my tent was probably the furthest from the other tents.
Once the tents were up, we all joined up to cook a communal meal of corned beef hash and baked beans. Whilst we were eating the teacher arrived and having made sure we were all ok he said: ‘it’s too cold for me here’ and having reminded us of where the pickup was the following afternoon he left.
Normally, we would have spent the evening sitting in a communal area and sharing whatever alcohol we had managed to bring with us. That night it was far too cold because of the chilly breeze, and we soon retired to our tents and sleeping bags to keep warm. Andrew and I quickly got into our sleeping bags – not bothering to take any of our clothes off. We lay there chatting as it got darker and darker. We could vaguely hear the others doing the same in their tents.
As the evening rolled on it seemed to get colder and colder and I could make out Andrew shivering in his sleeping bag. Eventually he said:
"Lets zip our bags together to keep warm as I am sure shared body heat might help to warm us up."
I quickly agreed and we both got out of our sleeping bags and unzipped them and then rezipped them together such that they made one large bag. We got back in and after a time it did seem to get warmer. We continued chatting away and I could feel myself drowsing off. So, I turned away so that my back was facing him, and we whispered good night to each other. I think he was curled up facing my back.
What seemed only a short time later I was woken up as Andrew got closer and started to put his arms round me and I could feel his whole body against mine. I am still freezing, he said, and I hope you don’t mind if I share your warmth? I could only say that I didn’t mind one bit. It certainly did feel warmer that way. As we lay like that, I could feel my cock hardening as the subject of some of my wet dreams was now pressed hard against my body. We lay there like that for some time. My erection was by now full, and I was loving the feeling of his body pressed against mine.
A little later I felt his arm gradually working its way down my body to wards my crutch. This did nothing for my erection and my cock hardened even more. Eventually his hand was brushing across the front of my trousers, and he whispered into my ear:
"What can I feel under there? and I whispered back:
"You know exactly what that is and what is causing it".
He pressed against me, and I could feel something hard where his groin was.
I think it's mutual, he whispered, and what should we do about it?
Never in my wildest wet dreams had I dreamt that they might actually happen. I could not believe I was being seduced by him.
I felt his hand slowly tugging my trouser zip down and entering my trousers where it stroked my ever so hard cock. After a few minutes doing this and my breathing getting harder he pulled aside my knickers, and I could feel his hand on my naked cock and it starting to stroke it properly. I moaned in delight, and he whispered:
"So, you like that then. I said yes and then told him of my occasional fantasy of us having sex together.
I said I could not believe it might be coming true. He responded that he too had dreams of having sex with another boy. Tonight was too good an opportunity to see if he could make it come true as there was a good excuse to get close to each other.
My cock was now poking out of my trousers, and he was continuing to stroke it. I whispered that I would like to do to him what he was doing to me. And as I said that I turned to face him. He let go of my cock, but it was still as hard as it could be. I let my hand brush the front of his trousers and confirmed that there something equally as hard hiding inside. I quickly unzipped his trousers and pushed my hand inside. I pulled aside his knickers, and I felt someone else’s cock for the first time – it felt good. I stroked it gently and I felt and heard his breathing get harder.
I could just make out his face in the dark. I looked at him and whispered:
"Kiss me, please."
I felt his head move towards me and his lips touch mine. We pressed our lips together and then he slipped his tongue inside my mouth, and we kissed each other harder. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths, and I felt his cock respond like mine was doing. I could not believe how hard it was nor how good it felt to be making out with Andrew.
I undid the top of his trousers and pulled them down swiftly followed by his knickers. His bum was exposed to my hand, and I stroked it with one hand as I rubbed his cock with the other. It was beautiful and smooth and soft. He broke off our kissing and moaned that it felt so good. We continued to kiss and me to stroke him. I could feel his hands doing the same to me. He undid my trousers pulling them both down so that my hard cock was fully exposed.
We pressed our bodies together our cocks touching our hands stroking each other’s bums and our lips pressed together as we continued to kiss. We started to dry hump each other. It felt so good his hard cock against my belly and mine against his. I knew I would not last for long and I said I am going to come soon. He whispered back so am I.
We went back to kissing and our humping got more urgent and suddenly I could feel his cum squirting all over my belly and he groaned in ecstasy. That set me off and my cock exploded all over his belly. We continued to grind against each other slowly. I could feel our cum mixing together. I said that was wonderful to him and he just kissed me hard before he said it was great for me too.
As we slowly drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms I surreptitiously sc****d some of our mixed up cum from my belly and sucked it off my fingers. It was delicious – tasting better than I had ever thought.
What a night – seduced and having sex with a boy of my dreams!
To be continued ………………
Whilst at school we were all required to be members of the Combined Cadet Force for at least two years. We could continue after those initial two years by joining a senior section. I was a member of a section which specialised in adventure training including hiking and camping on the moors. This was mostly at weekends. I enjoyed this activity and looked forward to the weekend’s away as they were a nice break from normal school terms.
During a weekend camping expedition, we shared two-man tents which meant sleeping close to another boy. We had individual sleeping bags which could be zipped together if that was needed. The weekend activity normally meant being dropped off at a location just off the moor by a teacher in a minibus and then hiking to a specified location somewhere on the moor with access from a road such that the teacher could ensure we were all ok at the end of the day. We were trusted to be able to get there and to camp overnight without an adult present. I am not sure this could happen in today’s health and safety environment.
One weekend eight of us had joined the trip and we were walking circa 15 miles to the camp area we had selected. As we set off, we agreed who we would be sharing a tent with that night. I was lucky as I drew Andrew. We had shared a tent before, and we therefore knew each other and were comfortable in each other’s company. Andrew was blonde and what might be described as ‘a pretty boy’. As such he was the subject of schoolboy crushes and wet dreams – including mine. Sharing with him was not a chore.
The walk was in very late April and spring had not fully arrived. The weather was sunny but there was a cold wind and the forecast for that night was a relatively cold night for that time of year. We walked quite hard that day, partly to keep warm, and so we were quite tired as we reached the camping site. We put up our tents where we felt it was best. As it happened Andrew’s and my tent was probably the furthest from the other tents.
Once the tents were up, we all joined up to cook a communal meal of corned beef hash and baked beans. Whilst we were eating the teacher arrived and having made sure we were all ok he said: ‘it’s too cold for me here’ and having reminded us of where the pickup was the following afternoon he left.
Normally, we would have spent the evening sitting in a communal area and sharing whatever alcohol we had managed to bring with us. That night it was far too cold because of the chilly breeze, and we soon retired to our tents and sleeping bags to keep warm. Andrew and I quickly got into our sleeping bags – not bothering to take any of our clothes off. We lay there chatting as it got darker and darker. We could vaguely hear the others doing the same in their tents.
As the evening rolled on it seemed to get colder and colder and I could make out Andrew shivering in his sleeping bag. Eventually he said:
"Lets zip our bags together to keep warm as I am sure shared body heat might help to warm us up."
I quickly agreed and we both got out of our sleeping bags and unzipped them and then rezipped them together such that they made one large bag. We got back in and after a time it did seem to get warmer. We continued chatting away and I could feel myself drowsing off. So, I turned away so that my back was facing him, and we whispered good night to each other. I think he was curled up facing my back.
What seemed only a short time later I was woken up as Andrew got closer and started to put his arms round me and I could feel his whole body against mine. I am still freezing, he said, and I hope you don’t mind if I share your warmth? I could only say that I didn’t mind one bit. It certainly did feel warmer that way. As we lay like that, I could feel my cock hardening as the subject of some of my wet dreams was now pressed hard against my body. We lay there like that for some time. My erection was by now full, and I was loving the feeling of his body pressed against mine.
A little later I felt his arm gradually working its way down my body to wards my crutch. This did nothing for my erection and my cock hardened even more. Eventually his hand was brushing across the front of my trousers, and he whispered into my ear:
"What can I feel under there? and I whispered back:
"You know exactly what that is and what is causing it".
He pressed against me, and I could feel something hard where his groin was.
I think it's mutual, he whispered, and what should we do about it?
Never in my wildest wet dreams had I dreamt that they might actually happen. I could not believe I was being seduced by him.
I felt his hand slowly tugging my trouser zip down and entering my trousers where it stroked my ever so hard cock. After a few minutes doing this and my breathing getting harder he pulled aside my knickers, and I could feel his hand on my naked cock and it starting to stroke it properly. I moaned in delight, and he whispered:
"So, you like that then. I said yes and then told him of my occasional fantasy of us having sex together.
I said I could not believe it might be coming true. He responded that he too had dreams of having sex with another boy. Tonight was too good an opportunity to see if he could make it come true as there was a good excuse to get close to each other.
My cock was now poking out of my trousers, and he was continuing to stroke it. I whispered that I would like to do to him what he was doing to me. And as I said that I turned to face him. He let go of my cock, but it was still as hard as it could be. I let my hand brush the front of his trousers and confirmed that there something equally as hard hiding inside. I quickly unzipped his trousers and pushed my hand inside. I pulled aside his knickers, and I felt someone else’s cock for the first time – it felt good. I stroked it gently and I felt and heard his breathing get harder.
I could just make out his face in the dark. I looked at him and whispered:
"Kiss me, please."
I felt his head move towards me and his lips touch mine. We pressed our lips together and then he slipped his tongue inside my mouth, and we kissed each other harder. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths, and I felt his cock respond like mine was doing. I could not believe how hard it was nor how good it felt to be making out with Andrew.
I undid the top of his trousers and pulled them down swiftly followed by his knickers. His bum was exposed to my hand, and I stroked it with one hand as I rubbed his cock with the other. It was beautiful and smooth and soft. He broke off our kissing and moaned that it felt so good. We continued to kiss and me to stroke him. I could feel his hands doing the same to me. He undid my trousers pulling them both down so that my hard cock was fully exposed.
We pressed our bodies together our cocks touching our hands stroking each other’s bums and our lips pressed together as we continued to kiss. We started to dry hump each other. It felt so good his hard cock against my belly and mine against his. I knew I would not last for long and I said I am going to come soon. He whispered back so am I.
We went back to kissing and our humping got more urgent and suddenly I could feel his cum squirting all over my belly and he groaned in ecstasy. That set me off and my cock exploded all over his belly. We continued to grind against each other slowly. I could feel our cum mixing together. I said that was wonderful to him and he just kissed me hard before he said it was great for me too.
As we slowly drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms I surreptitiously sc****d some of our mixed up cum from my belly and sucked it off my fingers. It was delicious – tasting better than I had ever thought.
What a night – seduced and having sex with a boy of my dreams!
To be continued ………………
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