Field Trip 9

I knocked on the door of my friend's house and was quickly ushered inside. No sooner was the door closed when his hands gripped my pants and pulled them down. He grabbed my soft cock and lifted it.

"Let's have a look at you. Hmmm. Just as I thought. Follow me".

I followed him into the bathroom where he proceeded to lather my cock, balls and arsehole with shaving cream. He then proceeded to shave my cock and ball sack.

"Turn around. Bend over."

He carefully shaved my behind my balls and around my arsehole. As he did so, a wet finger pressed against my hole and entered it slightly. He knew how much I liked this and I knew how much he enjoyed teasing me. I knew my friend was looking at my exposed body, enjoying the intimacy of the touch and the trust involved.

Still leaning over in front of him, he washed the remains of the shave from my arsehole, balls and cock with his hands and dried me. All too soon it was over: I simply stood before my friend dressed only in my shirt, my cock protruding, heavy and semi-hard.

"Take your shirt off and hop in the car. We're going on an adventure."

Naked, I stepped into the car and sat next to him. He drove off down the freeway. Occasionally, he would rub my thigh or squeeze my cock, or tell me to stroke and get it hard for him to see. He liked me to sometimes lean towards the car door so that he could see and touch my arse.

One time, while passing a truck, he told me to expose my cock through the window to the truck driver. The truck driver loved it and I am sure that he wanted to fuck me then and there! My friend was not jealous, he loved to show me off like that and that made me feel good. I thought too, that while I was flashing my cock at the truck driver, my friend would have had quite a nice view of my bottom!

We arrived at a nude beach and we walked through the bush until we found a shady spot on the sand where we set up camp. We could see other nudists around us, mainly men.

"Why don't you stand up and play with your dick?" my friend asked, after a short while.

I did as he suggested, playing with its sensitive head, stroking its shaft and waving it around provocatively; it wasn't long before I noticed that a few of the other men were now watching me, stroking their own boners. My friend sat behind me. I knew he was looking at my slim arse. Occasionally, I would briefly rub my arse cheeks with my hands, momentarily spreading them so he would see my hole.

"Hey. You see that guy, three trees over? He seems nice and he seems to like you. Why don't you walk over to him and chat. Maybe invite him back here with you."

"Like this" i said, pointing to my hard, erect cock.

"Oh yes, exactly like that" he said.

"Ok," I replied.

I walked towards an older man, slim, greying hair, fit body like someone who still surfed a lot, agreeable looks and semi hard, shaved, cut cock of a good size between his legs.

"Hi, my friend sent me to say hello to you," I said.

"Hello," the stranger replied, "Did he? I understand. Well, that is very generous of him. I enjoyed so much watching you stroking your cock. I couldn't help noticing," he said looking directly at my cut, erect, freshly shaved cock.

"Thank you," I said blushing but pleased, "I do enjoy showing it to other men. My friend is helping me explore. Perhaps you would care to join us".

"I would like that very much," he said and as we walked back towards my friend he gently put his arm around me, letting his hand fall to lightly brush and squeeze my arse.

After brief introductions were completed, the stranger sat down on a towel next to my friend. I was told to move my towel and sit directly in front of them both, facing them.

Seeing them both naked with heavy cocks twitching in front of me like that aroused my cock and it was soon hard. "Why don't you just lay back on your towel," my friend suggested. I did so and soon felt the two men's hands on my feet, spreading my legs a little wider to ensure a better view.

"Where did you find such a nice passive guy," the stranger asked?

My friend replied "on a chat site. He is very obliging and really enjoys his role. I have been mentoring him for some time. This is his first field trip."

"How delightful", said the stranger, smiling.

My friend said to me, "How about you get comfortable. Roll over, get on your knees, rest your head on the towel and give us both a clear view of that arsehole, balls and cock of yours? Keep your knees nice and wide."

I did so, feeling very aroused to be so intimately exposed while the two men looked on, quietly chatting.

"Hmm, so lovely. Lucky me," the stranger said.

"Why don't you feel him up, molest him a bit", my friend said to the stranger. Soon warm hands were gliding over and between my arse cheeks, cupping my balls and holding the shaft of my cock. It was very erotic.

After a while I was asked to lay down again, face-up on the towel, my feet towards the two men.

My friend said to the stranger, "Why don't you kneel over his face and finger his arse hole," adding, "Would you like to do that? It's very tight".

With a smile and without a word, the stranger was soon kneeling over my face, his cock inches from my mouth; he leaned forward and found my arsehole with his finger. It must have been lubed as it slid easily inside me. I sighed and as I did so, my friend guided the stranger's cock into my mouth. My friend then went and sat back down to watch us. He was hard, now, too.

While this was happening, I saw out of the corner of my eye, another man, walking by the treeline, who had stopped to watch what was happening and had now started to wank his hard, thick cock.

The stranger's long finger penetrated me slowly at first, then more deeply and rhythmically. At the same time I stroked my cock, all the while sucking and licking the stranger's dick, still lost in the orgasmic sensations from my fingered arsehole.

One time, I pulled the stranger's cock from my mouth rubbed its precum all over my face, then kissed its head and let it slide back full into my mouth.

I could feel the stranger's cock tensing in my mouth; my friend, too, was close to climaxing, as was I. My friend must have made a sign to the walker, as well, as now there were four hard cocks, counting mine, around me, all cumming at once onto my body.

Everyone looked pleased as they rubbed the heads of their cocks in the spurts of each other's cum that now covered my body, pausing only from time to time to dip a wet cock head into my mouth for me to kiss and suck.

"Thank you so much," the stranger said to my friend, "I am having a party next week and I would love to borrow him for it. You would be welcome to attend as well".

"Actually," said my friend, "that's not such a bad idea".

I smile to myself. My friend was pleased with me.