Rick and I Pt. 01 by Nick9876

Rick and I Pt. 01 by Nick9876

Explore the sizzling chemistry between Rick and his lover in "Rick and I Pt. 01," a captivating gay erotic sex story. Dive into an intoxicating narrative filled with passion, desire, and exploration. Click to indulge in this steamy tale that ignites the senses and promises to leave you breathless!<br/> I’ve always known I was Bi. All my life regardless if its a male or female I found the human body attractive. To be honest it’s hard to pick a preference and if presented with both I’d struggle to choose.

I was 18 and at Scout summer camp. My last year in Ventures before moving up to Rovers. We did the usual thing boys do at camp, outdoor activities, hiking, sailing, climbing trees, building whatever we could think of. We were old enough the leaders were really just there in case something happened. We always said it’s for the insurance. Rick was one of the leaders. He was mid 30’s and in good shape. Every morning at camp he would go for a long hike before most of us were up and about and could be seen regularly doing pullups on a tree near the campsite. I always thought he had a great body and had regularly wondered what his cock was like.

We were getting near the end of our week at camp and would be heading home soon. I was looking forward to getting back and seeing my friends. The night before we were to packup and hike out I woke up, busting for a piss. I made my way out of the tent and towards the trees. The only light was from the moon, I could see enough to not fall over as I made my way behind a tree and pulled my shorts down. The sounds of the stream hitting the ground and splashing as it formed a puddle. When I had finished and went to pull my shorts up I could still hear that sound. I looked around but couldn’t see anyone.

Slowly and quietly I moved towards the sound and there was Rick. It was hard to see in the moonlight and amongst the trees but I could tell it was him. He had his shorts down and cock in hand but it was too dark to really get a good view. When he looked up and saw me I froze. He finished taking a piss and just stood there. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. After a good minute he pulled his shorts up and went back to his tent. I made my way back to mine and spent the rest of the night laying there thinking about him.

As the sun started to rise I got up early and started packing away my gear to get ready to hike out. I saw Rick getting ready for his morning hike so walked over and asked if he would like some company. I grabbed a daypack and threw in some snacks and water and we were on the way. Rick was certainly in good shape as he made his way along the trail. We didn’t say much for the first 30 min but started talking about TV shows and my plans for work once I finished school. At the halfway point before turning to go back I needed to piss so stepped off the trail. As I pulled the front of my shorts down Rick stepped beside me.

“You’ll get a better view in the daylight” he said as he undid the front of his pants and pulled his cock out.

It was beautiful, easily 4 to 5 inches soft. We both relieved ourselves as I stared at him the entire time. When he was done he kept standing there, cock in hand.

“You know you shouldn’t be looking at me like that. We could both be in a lot of trouble” he said.

“I’m just looking” I replied “I’m old enough to choose what and who I look at.”

As I stared I could see him starting to get harder and his hand began to slowly slide along the shaft. I started to get hard too and there was no way I was going to hide it.

We both stood there staring at each others cocks. As I watched him get harder I was tempted to reach out and take over from him. But he suddenly stopped.

“We need to get back to camp” he said as he did up his pants and grabbed his pack.

I was disappointed but followed along. The walk back was quiet until we were about 10 min away from the site.

“If you’d like to help, I need to store the group gear and setup the tents in the yard to air them out before they get stored.”

I didn’t hesitate. “Yes!”

“Great. How is Tuesday?”

I didn’t have anything happening so we decided Tuesday I’d head over to his house and help with the gear.

When we got back to camp we spend the rest of the morning packing up everything and cleaning the site before heading home.

Monday night I could hardly sleep I was so excited. I didn’t know if anything would happen but the chance to see his cock again had me hard and excited.

Tuesday morning I was up early. I didn’t know what time to head over and didn’t want to be too early. By 10am I could hardly wait any longer. He lived about 20 min walk away so I started heading over. I thought by 1030 it was a reasonable time to arrive. I was so nervous and excited walking to the front door. I rang the bell and waited. The door opened and he was in a pair of shorts and a singlet. It looked like he had just woken up.

“Sorry am I too early?”

“No, I’ve been awake a while, just enjoying a quiet morning.”

My eyes darted down to his shorts. There was certainly a bulge.

“Come on in. I’m going to make a coffee, would you like one?”

Rick made coffee and I sat in the kitchen watching him move around. Once we had coffee in hand we made the way to the garage to sort through and store the gear. Throughout the morning we unpacked and repacked stoves, dishes, setup tents in his backyard. The day got warmer and Rick took off his singlet. Seeing him topless lifting boxes with sweat glistening on his chest was such a turn on. I had been semi hard all day but there was no disguising my excitement now. Rick saw and asked if he should put his shirt back on?

“please don’t” I said before I realised the words had escaped my mouth.

He smiled and went over to close the garage door. He turned back toward me and asked what I wanted.

I didn’t know what to say. I just stared. I could see the bulge in his shorts getting bigger.

“I’m not going to do anything unless you ask me.” He said.

“I’d like to see your cock again.” I replied.

He started to pull down his shorts and I said stop. I walked over.

“Can I do that?”

Rick nodded.

I grabbed the waistband and started pulling them down, lowering myself as I did. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock sprung out, just missing my face. He was at least 6 inches and not fully hard.

“Can I touch it?”

Rick nodded again.

I took his cock in my hand and started to slowly stroke it. I could hear his breathing change. Occasionally a little moan would escape.

I stared at the head watching pre-cum beginning to drip from the tip. I used my fingers to spread it around.

“Stop!”

I looked up at Rick. Worried I might have gone too far or he changed his mind.

“Stand up.”

I stood. My cock was so hard and my shorts were stretched out. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off over my head. His hands went to my chest and slid down into my shorts. He pulled my cock out and pushed my shorts and underwear down.

“I bet that feels better.” he said as he started to lower himself down.

He started stroking my cock. Slowly at first but getting faster. Looking up at me I was panting and moaning. He opened his mouth and licked the tip. I couldn’t contain myself and exploded, cum spraying all over his face and some in his mouth. He smiled and continued to slowly stroke me and run his tomgue along my shaft. I was still hard, cum dripping out of the end of my dick as his tongue occasionally liked the end. His face had cum dripping down it but he didn’t care.

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