Into the Woods

Camping With Friends

       By: FilousSopo       

Wayo's POV

I am Wayo Panichayasawad, always horny but still a virgin. Like most eighteen-year-olds, my head was filled with sexual fantasies. I can't tell you how many times I sucked cock or got fucked before........all within the confines of my imagination.

The very sight of hot young studs caused a stirring in my shorts, and set my mind racing. I could almost feel my hands running over a guy's hard, defined chest, down over his firm abs, and into his shorts. I could picture myself dropping to my knees, pulling out his long, hard cock and pulling it in between my lips.

Thanks to my imagination, it's no wonder I had a massive hard-on most of the time. My fantasy life was as rich as my family, but I was shy, which is why I'm still a virgin. Hopefully not for long.

I had masturbated myself more times than I could count, but I had never so much as touched another guy. All that changed on a camping trip with some of my school buddies.

There were six of us, all from the senior class, me being the youngest. I didn't have the slightest indication that any of them were into guys, so the possibility of sex was far from my mind. Sure, I was interested, but it takes two to tango and I just didn't think any of them were into chubby guys like me.

I got off on being around my little group of hot, young hunks – especially when we went swimming over my house or when we engaged in some form of shirtless activities. There is no sight more beautiful than a young man with a muscular chest.

Each of my friends were hot and nicely built in some way. Forth and Pha were competitive at everything, and it includes how many weights to pump and lift at the gym. They were both into sports, and let me tell you, they like practicing shirtless. You can just imagine the fantasies I've had about them.

Kit, with his passion for hair color and dimpled cheeks was to die for. He and Beam, a jet black haired hunk, were both into swimming. They're the pair of jokers in our group and they like to wrestle. Both of them were gorgeous; unfortunately they were both known for their love of girls, Beam earning himself a Casanova title, and Kit the silent killer. What a waste.

The other member of our group was Ming. He had slightly brown hair and eyes, just like me. He was on the basketball team at school and lifted weights. He wasn't as thickly muscled as Forth and Pha, but he was built. He had just the right amount of muscle everywhere, and not an ounce of fat. His body is a work of art, and he was handsome as hell.

I would have gladly gotten it on with any, or all, of those guys, if I wasn't so conscious of myself. But I don't blame the food, so please don't.

Things really got interesting that night. Everyone stripped down to just their boxers or briefs and we settled into our sleeping bags under the stars. I had a massive hard on and was looking forward to getting off later in the night.

It was getting chilly and the fire felt cozy. We lay around talking as the darkness deepened and the chill increased.

"Fuck, I'm getting cold. Why don't we double up?" asked Ming.

There were reservations, but in the end the freezing cold won out. Forth and Pha slipped out of their sleeping bags and zipped them together, making one big sleeping bag, just right for two. Beam and Kit did the same and Ming and I put ours together.

It was warmer, I know, but I had one major problem. Laying next to Ming, with his hard body actually touching mine, was setting me on a forest fire of lust. I willed my erection away and was partially successful. Partially, and I didn't know how long I could keep it up.