Camping Changed Things
by Xavier L

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I really like when our family goes camping. It's fun being outdoors and getting to hike, go out in the canoe, have campfires and see Dad be in such a good mood. He has a really stressful job, so getting away is really important for him, especially. Mom isn't as big of a fan of camping, but she says she goes because it helps Dad keep his sanity.
I like hanging out with my brother Ryan. I'm 12 and he's 15, so we're close enough in age that we can still do stuff together. When he doesn't have his friends around, of course. Then I'm not old enough, blah, blah, blah. Sometimes I can hear some of what they talk about, and they are often talking about fucking girls, but I'm pretty sure none of them have really done that yet.
We share a room together at home, so sharing a tent is no big deal. Sometimes it's fun to pretend I've fallen asleep so I can hear him jacking off. I've always felt. . . I don't know, kind of weird about him I guess. I mean I really like checking out his body, and lately when he's wanking I wonder what it would be like if we were doing . . . stuff. He plays lacrosse and other sports, so he's lean and quite toned. He's blonde so it's hard to tell if he has any hair on his chest other than what Mom calls peach fuzz. I also like when I wake up before him because I can see his morning wood pushing up his blanket or sleeping bag. I often wish I could see the real thing when it's hard.
I always look forward to going hiking with Ryan when it's just me and him. He often talks about how horny he gets, and I can see him having to readjust his dick to avoid showing a pup tent. Sometimes he'll talk about sex with me as well, but he doesn't pretend like he's done it with a girl yet. Except he supposedly got a handjob once.
This morning after breakfast we went for a hike. Mom and Dad were acting like they do before they're getting ready to go back inside the tent for “a nap.” Yeah, right, whatever. So we went out alone. We took a steeper route this time, so when we arrived at a bench we decided to sit down and take a breather. I noticed Ryan rubbing his crotch. “Fuck, I get so horny while hiking!” I just rolled my eyes but also tried to get a peek. “Wish I could just whip it out and bust a nut.”
“Why don't you? No one else is around.”
“Don't tempt me. I'm horny as hell.”
 I don't know why I got brave, but I just kind of blurted out “I could help you.”
He looked at me. “What do you mean?”
I was afraid to say it, so I just made an O with my fingers and moved my hand back and forth like jacking off. I could feel my face was pretty red from blushing.
“You'd do that for me?”
“Well, you need help don't you?”
He was gripping his dick through his shorts as he pondered. I waited for a bit before deciding to just slowly move my hand to his hard-on. He hesitated when he felt my fingers, but soon he moved his hand so I could rub him.
“Don't fucking tell a soul!” he said as he slid his shorts and boxers down just enough for his dick to be out.
“Like I'd tell anyone I jacked my brother off!” I said as I wrapped my fingers around his stiff meat.
After I had stroked him a few times, he said: “I wish you were a girl right now.”
I took that as a cue and decided to feed my curiosity. I quickly leaned over and took him into my mouth.
“Fuck!” he breathed as I began sucking on him. I loved the taste of his salty skin. There was something about having his dick in my mouth that just drove me on, too. I could hear his breathing change, and it was fun being able to make him feel this way.
As I continued moving up and down, he pushed his clothing further down his legs. I felt one of his hands resting on my back, and it really turned me on. When I felt him gripping my shirt, I sped up and tried taking more of his meat into my throat. 
“Yessss,” he breathed.
I sped up and felt his grip tighten. He seemed to be trying to move his dick up and down while I sucked on him. A few minutes later it felt like his stiffy got even thicker, and soon his legs kind of went rigid, and I could feel his hard-on moving differently in my mouth. I could taste salty fluid, and I kept sucking. I swallowed frequently because I felt like I was going to cough with all the stuff coming out of his dick.
“Suck my balls,” he begged me. I had to pull his clothes away from his body more, but I was able to get his hairy sac in my mouth. After doing this, I looked at his dick and could see a stream of white going from the tip. I figured this was his cum, so I licked it up and sucked on him a couple more times before stopping.
When I sat back up, he pulled his shorts up. “That was fucking awesome, dude!” he said. He put his fist out, and we did a fist bump.
“Feel better now?” I asked because I didn't know what else to say.
“So much better! You rock!” He put his arm around my shoulders as we continued on our hike and gave me a firm sideways hug. “Best brotha evah!”

The rest of the day went pretty much as usual. When it was bedtime, we got into our bags. It was quiet for a bit before I heard him whisper my name.
“Yeah,” I said.
I felt his arm on my mine, and he nudged me to move closer. He leaned close to me, and he whispered “I . . . I could use your help again. Okay?” I heard him unzip his sleeping bag.
It was a full moon, so I could see a bit. He didn't have a shirt on, and his dick was standing up out of his boxers.
“I . . . “
“What?”
“Can you be naked if I do this again?”
He didn't even hesitate. He yanked off his boxers, tossed them into the corner and lay spread-eagle. It was so hot seeing him lying there in the nude and with a rock-hard cock. I moved and went down on him right away.
I found in this position I could take more of him into my throat. I slowly moved my head up and down his stiff meat so I could savor it all. Soon his hand was running up and down my bare back, and I felt like electricity was going through me.
After a bit, I felt his hand move to the back of my head, and it made me want to devour him. I went down on him even farther, and I heard him give a muffled moan. His grip tightened on my head, and I did it again. Soon he was pumping his hips up and down as I picked up speed.
I felt like I wanted this time to last longer, so I switched to his balls. He spread his legs wide for me, and I ran my hand up and down his leg muscles while I worked his sac.
When I returned to his dick, his took hold of one of my hands and pulled it up to his chest. He showed me he wanted me to rub his nipple, so I did that before switching to using my fingers to play with his hard nipple. My other hand cupped his nuts while I continued working his meat. Soon he nudged at my head. I looked up at he pointed at his nipple. I moved my head to his chest and sucked on his nipple for a bit.
His hand slowly moved my head downward. I started licking my day down his body, and I could tell that was what he wanted.
“Fuckkk,” he breathed as I slowly worked my tongue down the curves of his muscles. When I got to his dick, I spent some time just sucking on the tip, and I heard his hands clenching the sleeping bag. I slowly licked up and down his shaft. I saw him put his arm over his mouth, and I once again heard the muffled moaning.
The next time I went down deep, his hand pushed my head down, and his hips thrust upward. I coughed a bit but was able to keep going. He did a few deep thrusts before letting me move at my own pace again. But it wasn't long before he was fucking my throat and picking up speed. I relaxed and let him guide me, and soon I was swallowing his jizz again.
Once his dick stopped pulsating as much, I went back to his balls since he seemed to really like that after he cums. I cleaned up his meat once more before stopping. When I lay back down, he leaned over and told me how fucking awesome I am. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a tight hug.
When he lay down again, I moved over. “Can I put my head on your chest?”
“Of course!”
He played with my hair for a bit after I did that, and I tentatively slid my hand over his chest and let my arm rest against him. He didn't stop me, and soon I was falling asleep to the sound of his breathing.

The sound of our parents starting to make breakfast woke me up first. After I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I gently moved his sleeping bag so I could enjoy the sight of his naked body better. He had morning wood. As he started moving, I knew he had awaken. I put my hand on his chest and slowly slid it down his toned body. When I got to his hard-on, I wrapped my fingers around it.
“Let's wait for the hike,” he said. I stroked it a couple of times before allowing him to put his clothes on.
After breakfast, we went on our morning hike. Once we got to the bench, I sat down. He moved in front of me and shoved down his shorts and boxers so I could see his hard dick. “Suck my cock, bro!”
As I took him into my mouth, he lifted his shirt up and put the bottom over the back of his head. He rubbed his nipples with both his hands while I scooted forward so I could blow him more easily. As he began pumping more, I grabbed onto his small butt cheeks and started going down on him deeper.
“We'll have to make this one quick because I think I hear people on the trail.” He took my head in both of his hands and started fucking my face earnestly.
I was feeling greedy, and I forced myself to take him all the way. I could feel his pubes against my lips and nose as he said “Goddamn!” and started pumping harder. I could feel his nuts bumping against my chin since he has low hangers. “Take that fucking cock!”
I gripped his ass more firmly, and he started ramming his dick down my throat. It wasn't long before I was swallowing his load.
When he sat down to catch his breath, he began pulling his shorts up. “I'm not done,” I said, and I sucked on his balls. I licked on his dick kind of hoping I could keep sucking him, but the voices were getting louder. I sucked on his nipples while he pulled his shorts and underwear up.
I stopped once the voices got closer, and we started hiking again. Once we were at the summit we enjoyed the view. He looked around I guess to make sure we were alone. “I want to fuck you tonight.”
“I already planned on sucking you tonight,” I answered truthfully.
“No. I want to fuck you. In the ass.”
I wasn't too sure about that.
“Come on, man. You love my cock.”
“Yeah, but up the butt?”
He looked around again before getting closer to me. I felt his hand slide into my shorts. He pulled open my underwear and put his hand inside those, too. “I need it bad, dude,” he said as he rubbed my dick.
It was hard to say no while he was rubbing my cock. “Will you. . . will you kiss me?”
“You want that?”
I shrugged pretending like I wasn't sure, but really I wanted it badly. If we were going to be having sex like I was his girlfriend, I wanted the whole thing. “Yeah, I think so.”
He handed me the water bottle as he looked around again. I took a drink. “You promise I can fuck you?”
I nodded my head. He took one more look around, and suddenly his lips were against mine. I felt his tongue push into my mouth, and he kissed me roughly for a few seconds. When he stopped and pulled his hand out of my shorts, I asked: “You'll kiss me tonight, too, right?”
“You give me that ass, and I'll kiss you as much as you want.”

When we got back to the campsite, we ate a snack. Dad suggested we all go for a swim. We went into our tent and stripped down to put on our trunks. Once we were both naked, he pulled me over to him. I felt his arms wrap around me, and his head lowered to mine. I opened my mouth, and we tongue kissed slowly while his hands slid down my back and squeezed my ass cheeks. “I can't fucking wait,” he said.
“Let's fuck now,” I breathed, feeling a bit dizzy.
He chuckled softly. “It will have to wait. Dad will wonder what's going on, and I want to be able to take my time.”
We both jumped a little when we heard dad asking “What's taking so long?”
“Sorry! Couldn't find the trunks,” Ryan responded. We got dressed in a hurry and went running to the lake. I'm pretty sure my brother was popping a boner again.
The rest of the day was fun but kind of dragged. I was both nervous and excited for tonight. I couldn't imagine what it would feel like to have a dick in my butt, but I also imagined it would make us even closer. Things had already changed with just me sucking his dick. I especially liked how he was more affectionate with me. He'd sit right next to me so our legs and bodies were touching, we'd share a blanket at the fire, he'd often have his arm around my shoulders when we were just sitting. When we were just chilling, he'd offer to play games with me.
While enjoying the campfire that night, I could tell he was hiding a hard-on. He started yawning more often, and finally Mom suggested he was ready to hit the hay. “Yeah, I think you're right,” he said as he winked at me.
He got up, kissed them goodnight and went into the tent, and I heard him start playing music from his phone. That wasn't unusual. My heart was racing, and a few minutes later I said I think I'm going to turn in, too. 
When I got into the tent, I expected to find him naked and hard, but he still had his clothes on. I stripped down to my briefs like I usually do. He motioned for me to lay by him. As soon as I was flat, his lips were on mine, and his tongue was greedily moving in my mouth. His hand rubbed my hard dick through my underwear, and I did the same to him through his shorts.
“Take my clothes off,” he finally said.
I pulled off his shirt, and he pulled my head down to his chest. I sucked on his nipple until I felt him nudge me downward. I kissed down his body until I was at his shorts. I rubbed my face against the tent before taking hold of those and his boxers and removing those as well. Once he was naked, I ran my hands up and down his body. 
We kissed a bit more as he guided me onto my back. My heart was pounding against my chest as his hand slowly slid down my body. He slowly slid my briefs down my legs. He moved his hands up and down my naked body like I had done with his. He grabbed a bottle and rubbed some stuff onto his dick just as our parents were putting out the fire outside. He moved over me, and he sucked on my nipples briefly before whispering into my ear. “It's time for you to turn over.” 
I nervously rolled over. I felt his dick sliding between my butt cheeks, and it was hard to not tell him to stop. This felt so much more serious than me just sucking him off. My thoughts were quickly interrupted, though, as I felt his dick pushing against my butthole and sliding into me. I had to focus on my breathing as his meat slowly pushed inside me.
“Fuck that feels good!” he said softly into my ear.
The discomfort began, though it was less than I had expected. I took a mouthful of pillow just in case. At one point there was a bit of burning that caused my ass to clinch down. Soon his body was pressed against mine, though. He began slowly moving it back and forth inside me. I realized my fists had been clenching the pillow, and I forced them to relax.
He lay against me, and I could feel his hands gliding up and down my sides as he humped me.
“I can't believe how good this feels!” he said. “I hope you're liking it, too.”
It felt really weird, but I did kind of enjoy it. As I relaxed, it started feeling better.
“I'm fucking my little brother, and it's so fucking hawt!” he said right before he started kissing me. It felt even hotter to have him kissing me while he was sliding his cock back and forth inside my ass. “I'm going to need to do this often. I sure hope you're down with that.”
I didn't say anything. I didn't really know what to say. Yeah it felt good, but I wasn't so sure I wanted to do this frequently. Although the more he touched and kissed me, the more I wanted him. Soon he was moving faster, and I figured he was close to cumming. He grabbed my hands, and our fingers interlaced as he started going more quickly. He had to slow down at one point because it was making a slapping sound. His music was playing, but we probably both figured it wasn't loud enough to hide these sounds.
After he came, he said “I can't wait until we're home so I can really do you right.” I wasn't completely sure what that meant, but I found myself eager to find out. He held onto me as we rolled onto our side. We kissed as he took hold of my dick and started jacking me off. My fingers dug into his hip as I felt pressure building up in my groin. I knew I wouldn't cum like him, but I couldn't wait for that release. I turned my head into the pillow when it did happen because I knew I was going to be loud.
“Grab my pillow for me,” he said. I did and handed it to him. He put it down beneath his head. He grabbed onto his sleeping bag and pulled it over to cover us. He draped his arm over me, kissed me lightly, and said goodnight.
Falling asleep in his arms was definitely worth taking it up the butt.