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OZARKS CANOE TRIP

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By Hairybear36@hotmail.com Spring has sprung in the Ozarks and the birds are singing, the red bud and dogwood are blooming the saps(tree and mine) are rising. My wife was out of town and a buddy called to tell me that he and two friends were going canoeing for the weekend and that I was invited. I could not leave until afternoon on Thursday, but that was no problem because they took a car and trailer to our return point in the morning and would meet me at the dam of Lake Springfield to begin our voyage. I had not had a long day with Sam since our nude hiking last fall and was really looking forward to seeing his gymnast's butt and that long snake like cock that lay against his caf� au lait thigh. My gonads were throbbing during my morning at the university and as I drove out to the park near the power plant to change from my suit and tie into shorts for the adventure. When I arrived, Sam was waiting and had a surprise for me. Remember that I love the excitement of exhibitionism. We went into the men's crapper and as I undressed he gave me a gift-a black T-back swim bikini with a rainbow emblem where the T becomes a thong and on the front band. He wanted me to wear that along with his as we walked the quarter mile to go below the dam. He put on a T shirt but I brazenly carried my shirt allowing my hairy body to be exhibited. There is a picture that shows my hairy ass grasping the thong back. I did carry my backpack of supplies but the rainbow proudly proclaimed to all who saw it, that this was a gay party. We got to the canoes and met his two friends, David and Devon. Two of us got in each canoe and started down river. Because it was spring the river was up a little and we did not have to pull or push ourselves over gravel bars. It also gave us great speed so we only needed to lazily correct our position and go with the flow. I was in back and damn the flow and scenery was beautiful. Try setting in the back of the canoe and have a trim 30's man in the front with a bare butt facing you. As he paddled I watched his cheeks flex and I soon found the tight thong constricting and took it off. Further down we pulled off on a gravel bar to have a beer and four naked guys horsed around putting sun screen on the three white guys. Sam was generous in anointing my hairy body and rubbing it into my chest and belly. Then he did my legs and finally he pulled apart my ass cheeks and got me gooey. By this time my 5 1/�nches of man meat was throbbing and pointed at him. He rubbed the oil on my circumcised cock and lightly traced each vein and then to my low hanging hairy balls. As he finished he said I know what will take care of this and he led me to the towel on the sandbar. I felt his hand began to move on my dripping prick and then they came up to my nipples but as he squeezed he pushed me backwards into the still cold water. "See", he said, "I told you that I knew how to take care of that!" I came spluttering out of the water with a shriveled penis hanging limply over my balls which had risen into my stomach. All three of them were laughing as I gave chase to Sam. When I tackled him in the grass, I pushed him back and sat on his chest and told him, "You've got to kiss it and make it well." He lovingly licked under my balls and up my dick. Damn that and the horseplay and the day were perfect. I was ready to spew my hot creamy, tart and tasty cum down his throat, but the two D's(as we were calling them)said that we needed to get started. But this foretold of what was to come and cum. We had paddled for six hours when we pulled off to camp. Two small pop up tents were soon up and we gathered wood for a fire on the gravel for coffee and dinner. It was beautiful to watch four naked guys preparing to camp. Even necessary jobs became erotic-that is to watch four buddies pissing together and even one taking a dump while you talked with him seemed perfectly natural. In town I would have walked off and waited until he came down to the river to wash his ass. David was about 6'3" and was tall and lanky with a fat sausage lying on top of his nuts. It was like a squirrel peaking out of his brown hair nest. Devon was blond and almost hairless. His prick was a joy as it hung arount 3 inches over his pink skinned boy oysters. Best of all was Sam with the light brown skin and 6 inches of uncut wiener just for me. The meal was beer, hotdogs, canned baked beans. We cleaned up and lay on bags around the fire as we drank, talked and had dessert, cookies and applesauce. Sam came over and offered to feed me my applesauce. He gave a few pulls on his rod and it rose to it's full 8 inches. He dipped his stick into the applesauce and had me suck it off. I told him that it tasted good and I in turn dipped my short 5 � inches into the sauce and he licked from my balls up to the tip. There was a drop of pre-cum that he said made the sauce even tarter. Devon liked what he saw and was now feeding David. But Sam and I made ourselves confortable side by side and using applesauce as a lube we started jerking off each others dick. I love the feel of that other hand on my meat. The grains of the applesauce gave it a different feel of friction without hurting. My other arm was around his neck and I was kissing Sam who is only 5'6"s tall while he pinched my nipples and rubbed my hairy chest. Every so often one of us would lean over and suck the others cock, cleaning it before a fresh application . The raw sex scene .the smell of grass, the sounds of insects and birds or a dog howling plus the taste of leaking semen and applesauce left us in tune with our natural selves and soon I felt Sam's legs stiffen. His breathing because short as he crushed his tongue into my mouth. His cock was swelling and I could feel the cum rushing up his tube. It spurted upon his belly, at least three times. I pulled off and went down getting the cream for my coffee from my buddy. He became tender to the sucking so he got into a 69 position to finish me off. I could not suck his love meat so I licked the salty semen, sweat and applesauce that had leaked only his groin and balls, cleaning him. He was pulling on my nuts and going up and down, taking me into his throat. The more I licked the harder he sucked. Shit here it cums and Sam took it all. Then he cleaned me by licked my thighs and nuts and even back to my hairy asshole. I was almost ready to get fucked when I remembered David and Devon, who had beaten us and were watching. They had suggested earlier that we play poker(no need to strip) to see who would share each others tent for each night. David, who's hard beer can shaped dick I had peeked at earlier, suggested that we pair up as is for the night. We all wanted to be up at the crack of dawn to maybe catch a fish breakfast or lunch and he said ,"Gene looks like he wants something else up at a crack." I was pleasantly tired but muscles did ache from the paddling, remember that I have 20 some years on the other three studs. We put the sleeping bags from around the now doused fire into the tents. Sam and I zipped ours together and slept naked in each others arms. I awoke first and unzipped the bag because I could see Sam's early morning piss hard. It hurts like hell and yet feels so good to suck and be sucked at such a time. There is pleasure and there is pain. Sam awoke to my sucking and returned the favor. His head was on my thigh and mine on his as we leisurely and sexily made love to one another. I could smell the urine smell in his urethra as it closed to become a cum tube. I am sure that I tasted his piss. I did not care for I was so turned on as I grabbed his firm ass cheeks. I spit on my finger and probed his ass. It gradually opened and I made him squirm more by pressing on his prostate. We both blew a load that left us with limp dicks and a dire need to piss. Outside we ran and pissed onto the sand, I reached over and held his pissing cock. He turned towards me and pulled me to him and we finished by pissing over each others crotch. It felt so warm and it was his. I had never done this before and golden showers had never attracted me but this was an erotic dream, until we went down to the cold river to wash off the piss. I slipped on a sweat shirt leaving my maleness to show. While I began to fish, Sam gathered wood for boiling water and making instant coffee. David and Devon stumbled out of their tent looking frazzled and with piss woodies. I kidded them that there was no fish for breakfast because we had heard them up half the night making sex noises. They just smiled. We had coffee and a hearty bread and margarine and got on our way. We were fishing and catching a variety of small perch, bluegill, and bass. We let the small ones go and kept the others to fry along with four nice size catfish for a late lunch early dinner. As we got to Galena, the D's slipped on shorts and went into town and got some potatoes to fry in the fish grease, a salad, more bread and canned lunch meat. That afternoon it was 80 and we stopped and oiled up again and played on the beach as we fried the fish and potatoes. Devon cooked and the other three of us played squirrel in the water. It was colder then hell getting into the water and our nuts shriveled; however, with three lusty studs grabbing each others nuts and yanking on them, you soon forgot the cold and found it exhilirating. After lunch Devon was complaining that we had all of the fun. He splayed his legs and placed a bare foot under my nuts and David's balls hefting them with it. Sam said we need to cool him off. So we each grabbed a leg and Sam his arms and threw him in the river. He chased us upon a grassy bank were we wrestled until everyone was grabbing ass and prick. It did not matter whose. Soon we were head to thigh in a foursquare circle each nursing a cock. I Knew that I had David because the meat filling my mouth was a monumental sausage His cum was very sweet when he fed it too me. Must cum is salty or musty, but not his. I teased him that we could use him to sweeten our cereal. Damn! He could blush. By night we had made it to where the James ceases to be a river and becomes an arm of Table Rock Lake. We made camp again. I was horny as hell despite shooting a pre-breakfast load, and the afternoon circle suck. I took Sam aside and told him, "I want your ass." He responded, "Get ready to be my pussy boy." We ate a late sandwich dinner beside a fire; drank beer and played truth or dare. It started out innocent enough about what was the sexist thing you ever did, then to what is your deepest male fantasy. These alone would be a good story for INHAND. Finally with 4 stiff dicks wanting release Sam said, "I want to fuck! Come on Gene. Let's go to the tent. David and Devon yelled, "No fair, we get turned on by watching." So on a beach near Aunt's Creek State Park by the fireside, Sam and I started to make love. I love to kiss and be kissed. Sam knew that and kissed or licked every inch of my body. I loved the pressure of his body and the heat of his skin as he spread his whole 5/6" body along my 5'9" . The feel of his heated cock against mine was setting my teeth on edge. Finally he licked under my balls and to my male hole. He licked around and over and as I opened pushed his tongue into my chute. This drives me up a wall. In fact I think I would let you drive a truck into my ass if you rimmed me. I was begging Sam for His hot dick. His dick is long and thin. I would not want David's beer can up my tail, but after 3 fingers and his tongue, Sam lifts my legs to his shoulder and positions his poker at my love tunnel. He slips in the head and I feel myself stretch a little. I am open and ready for the other 7 inches to go deep up my grasping hot rectum. In he goes and rests with his balls hanging against my crack and ass. Now he begins to fuck me. It is a beautiful sight. He was a college gymnast and retains the pecs from floor exercises. He can bend over leaving his dick in my ass and crush mine dick against my black hairy belly, while he tongue kisses my mouth. Soon he raises up and Devon gets into a 69 position over me. We suck each others cocks. I can also look up see David positioning his wide body over Devon's back. This is not easy because his forward thrust into my throat must be coordinated with the thrust into his ass. I am also trying to remember to clench my ass muscles to give Sam the best fuck ever. I think Sam came first and collapsed on Devon's shoulders. Then David came and fell on Devon's ass forcing him down into my throat. David's nuts rested between Devon's legs on my head. All of this was too much and I came. We were spent and rolled off. As we walked down to the lake to wash some shit off of two dicks and two asses, we noticed a boat off shore. Some guys whistled and turned on a search light there were four guys with no shorts all jacking off and shooting into the lake. They put on quite a show and we began to jack off at each other. It was funny after we came to watch the fish come up and eat our cum. Could I father a little perch? They left and we went to bed. The next day we paddled down Table Rock Lake wearing our thongs. Except on a dare from our fantasies one of us took turns standing up frontally nude in the boat before each house we passed. So every fourth house got a good look. The local paper reported this later. Finally we got to Highway 13 State Park where our car and trailer were parked. Wearing only our thongs(And in Missouri these get you a lot of looks.) we loaded up the canoes and then went to the john-a two holer primitive. There Sam and I gave a good suck to David and Devon in appreciation for their providing the canoes. The car was parked outside so we walked naked to it with their cum on our faces. Sam and I then proceeded in the back seat of a van to lick each others face before I sucked him dry. However, I had not had a fuck. So Sam greased up his ass and as I lay in a Caravan's middle seat with my feet on the floor he sat on my stiff dick and rode my stiff hot cock all the way from Kimberling City to Reeds Spring junction. Through tourist areas and towns I fucked his sweet, tight brown ass. You have never been ridden until it is by a gymnast with his muscle control. We arrived back in Springfield, picked up my car and I invited them to my home for steaks and nude swimming in my pool. Other than that rainbow thong I had not had clothes on for the better part of 4 days. DAMN I FELT GOOD