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Camping Ground Fun

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by Quoakk This story takes place when I was 18. One weekend in the middle of winter, me and two mates went camping at a local camping ground down the coast. This is in Sydney Australia, so winter doesn't really mean much to us. We didn't have much planned, just hanging out and enjoying the outdoors. When we got there, we set up our tent and preceded to do absolutely nothing.That's when I saw him. At first I wasn't sure it was him, but when he started walking towards us, I knew for sure. It was Daniel. Me and Daniel had gone to school together, but we hadn't seen each other for a few years as I changed schools and we lost contact. He was the first (and only guy at that stage) that I had ever cum with. When we were younger, we would occasionally jack off together, nothing serious.He said hi and I introduced him to my friends. It turned out he was here camping alone. He hadn't set up his tent yet, so I invited him to share with us, as we had a 5 man tent and there was only three of us. As the day went on, we caught up on each others lives. I was convinced that what went on between us in the past was stuck in the past. Nothing was going to happen between us. I was wrong.After dinner, the four of us retired to the tent. Daniel set up his sleeping bag next to mine. As I took off my clothes, I might have been suspicious when Daniel got into his sleeping bag naked. I didn't flinch because I always sleep naked myself. We settled down and I started to drift off.After about half an hour, I felt a hand on my sleeping bag, over my groin. It was Daniel. I looked over. He wasn't asleep and it wasn't an accident that his hand was on me. I unzipped my sleeping bag and his hand came inside. He began to massage my soft dick. It wasn't soft for long. Seconds later, my 7" thick cock was hard as a rock. He slowly stroked it as I struggled to keep from moaning. I didn't want the other two guys in the tent to know what was going on. His hand went up and down along my shaft. I was in heaven.I took his hand off my dick and moved my hand into his open sleeping bag. His cock was smaller than mine, but it was still nice and hard. I started to stroke him. He was leaking some much pre cum I thought he had already cum and was ready for a second blow. After a few minutes, he took my hand away, got out of his sleeping bag and started to get dressed.He told me he was going to the toilet. I got the hint. I got out of my sleeping bag, threw some clothes on, and went with him.I followed him to the camping ground toilet block. There was no one around. We entered a stall. Without hesitation, Daniel had pulled down my pants and was sucking on my cock. I couldn't believe it. I never believed that it could be this good. I grabbed him by the hair and forced my cock into his mouth. I fucked that mouth harder than I'd ever fucked anything before. Moments later, I came in his mouth.I then stood behind him, holding him close. I jacked his dick like it was my own. As he came, I felt his orgasm like it was my own.We got dressed and went back to bed. The next morning, we got up and said nothing about our night time fun. We haven't seen each other again since then, but I'm sure he remembers that night as well as I did