Roberto had just pulled out of my ass and shot his load up my back and I was about suck him dry when I saw Kyle and Conner emerge from the woods. 

“Oh damn, sorry!” Kyle cackled. 

I froze. What the hell, did these guys follow us? We were pretty far from the cabin and it didn’t seem likely that they had just stumbled across us out here in the wild. These thoughts were colliding in my brain as Roberto and I fumbled to put our shorts back on. There wasn’t any point in trying to hide what was happening but being caught mid-sex, well, never the most comfortable thing. At least I knew Kyle and Conner. No secrets.

“Were you guys following us?” I asked, genuinely surprised.

“Sort of,” Kyle laughed. “We saw you head out and thought we’d just go in the same general direction since you guys seemed to know where you were going and we’ve never been to the cabin before.”

“No worries,” I said. ”Just, wow, kind of embarrassed here.”

“Haha. If you want us to keep going, no sweat, but…”

“No, no,” I cut him off. “I mean, nothing to hide at this point, right?”

I turned to Roberto who smiled and said, “Totally cool if you want to hang for a bit.”

“Yeah, but, I mean, you know, you guys were pretty into it and I don’t want to interrupt anything. Seriously, we can just keep going.”

Kyle was topless and wearing tight green shorts that didn’t provide much more thigh coverage than a Speedo and were almost as low cut. His blonde hair was damp with sweat, his skin beaded and his crotch darkly stained. He was completely smooth. Conner was in a very loose tank top and loose fitting but nearly as short white shorts. He must have been wearing panties or a thong, otherwise there was no way his shorts could have contained him. Like Kyle, Conner was beaded with sweat and the brunette curls on his head and the slight tufts in his pits were matted. His chest, thighs and biceps were smooth, just a light felt of brown hair on his forearms and lower legs.

“It’s fine, really,” I said.

“Hey,” Conner suddenly piped up. “Do you guys have any water? It’s a lot hotter out here than I thought it would be, plus all the hiking.”

Roberto handed him his bottle and Conner took a big swig. Kyle, too. 

“Whoa! Easy! That’s all I’ve got,” Roberto chastised them lightly. 

I watched a little water spill from Kyle’s lips onto his chest and noticed his shorts were looking strained. Conner’s, too, who had stripped off his tank to dab the sweat from his face and chest. He had a build like Roberto’s, slim but toned and taut and with slender limbs. Kyle was more muscular, not a body builder, but you could tell he lifted by the way his biceps bulged even when they were relaxed; his pecs were squared off with cute tan nipples just above the base.

“What’s out here, anyway?” Conner asked. “I’ve never been to the college cabin before. Anything cool to look at?”

“Ha, trees,” Roberto deadpanned.

“Seriously,” Conner replied. “Any streams, is there a lake?”

“There’s a decent stream not too far. I know a nice swimming hole. Want to check it out?” I said.

“Let’s have a look,” Kyle and Conner said in unison.

“How far?” Roberto asked.

“Maybe 30 minutes,” I said. “You guys into it?” 

All nodded. Roberto and I grabbed our day packs and off we went.

By the time we got to the swimming hole we were all covered in sweat. It wasn’t that it was so hot out, it was just that the sun beat down hard and we had to trek through some meadows with no trees for shade. 

“I’m dying!” Kyle yelled and stripped and waded into the water, his brilliant white ass almost blinding me. 

Shorts then thong and Conner followed.

“Ahhh, that’s cold!” Conner shouted, laughing. He turned around to egg us on, his heavy cock swinging under trimmed pubes.

I looked at Roberto. “When in Rome.” We stripped and followed them in. The water bit hard but felt so good and soon we were all up to our chests in the clear, slow moving pool. Kyle, always the goofball, flipped onto his back.

 “Periscope up!”

I was impressed he was hard given the temperature of the water. I was dealing with a little bit of shrinkage, but seeing Kyle started to perk me up. 

“Hey, what happened to Conner?” Roberto laughed.

Suddenly, Conner’s hand shot up between Kyle’s legs and grabbed his dick.

“Shark!” Conner yelled.

Pretty soon we were all horsing around and grabbing each other and laughing and yelling, but despite all the movement, we were all getting cold. Nothing like a mountain stream. We clambered back out of the water onto the shore and then stood around shivering a little. We were all covered in goose bumps.

“Please tell me you guys have towels in your packs.” Conner said. “I’d use my shirt but I don’t think it’s going to cut it." 

“You’re in luck,” I said, pulling out my favorite big towel for lying out. Roberto pulled out a towel, too.

"Yes!” Kyle exclaimed.

“I’ve got sunscreen, too, “I said, “If anybody wants some.”

As we passed around the towels we walked to a clearing where I suggested we catch some rays. The towels were pretty big, so Roberto and I shared one and Kyle and Conner took the other. No one put any clothes on. As the sun warmed us up the mood began to change, less goofy, quieter. We were all half hard but no one said anything, no dumb dick jokes, when Kyle rolled onto his back and asked me for some sunscreen. I handed it to Conner but Kyle said I could do it. I got up and squeezed a dab of white cream onto my hand, then kneeled next to him, my knees touching his skin so I could keep them on the towel and not suffer the cruelty of the hard dirt.

“Aaahh! Cold!” Kyle yelled. 

The scent of summer and the male body wafted from Kyle’s back as I ran my hands up and down his spine and along his sides. I squeezed out another dab and rubbed it into his ass cheeks and down the backs of his legs. I was hopelessly hard. 

“It would be easier if I straddled you,” I murmured. Kyle just sighed and when my raging hard on rested between his cheeks, all he did was raise his ass a little to meet me. Conner, not saying a word, calmly positioned himself in front of Kyle, braving the prickly ground on his knees, and Kyle started licking his tip and then took more of Conner’s dick as Conner pushed in.

Roberto chuckled and said, “Where were we?” as he moved next to me so I could give him the blowjob that had been interrupted. And that’s how it started, my first group experience. 

I let Roberto go for a minute and leaned against Kyle and put my lips close to his ear.

“Can I fuck you?”

Kyle just nodded and so I pushed my dick down between his cheeks and down farther, probing for his hole and finding it and spitting into it once, twice, three times. Kyle sighed, then groaned as I pushed into his ass and pushed and pushed and… pop, my tip slid in. Kyle was trying to suck Conner’s dick but gasped as I entered him. I retook Roberto, as Kyle got settled and there we were: Conner’s dick in Kyle’s mouth, my dick in Kyle’s ass, Roberto’s dick in my mouth and a big sun overhead and the softest of breezes blowing. 

Then things got more intense.

I drove my dick harder and harder into Kyle as I gagged on Roberto, who was penetrating my throat with firm thrusts as Conner was doing the same to Kyle. I looked at Conner with pleading in my eyes and he took my meaning and tapped Roberto to switch.

Conner’s dick was perfect for oral. Long, at least seven inches, but not too fat and my dick pulsed as he slid into my throat and I took his whole shaft so that his pubes tickled my nose, and like I had seen in porn, I licked his balls. I buried my dick as deep as I could into Kyle and stayed there as Conner facefucked me relentlessly. The first hint of pre-cum increased his frenzy and mine and I pushed even deeper into Kyle as my orgasm built from my pelvis and more pre-cum sweetened my mouth and then I heard Conner.

“I’m gonna cum. Ohhhgooodohhh.”

I had taken big loads but Conner’s was ridiculous. I wanted all of it, but his cum flooded my mouth with powerful spurts and some overflowed and dribbled onto my shoulder.

I was over the edge and I shouted, "Kyle, can I cum in you, can I, pleeeazze?” and Kyle said yes by pressing against me and, oh god, the release, the pleasure, his greedy ass squeezing me as I finished rearranging his guts and shot my load.

Roberto looked like he was on the brink but we couldn’t leave Kyle out, so I pulled out of Kyle so he could get onto his knees and keep sucking Roberto while I got on my back and pushed my head between his legs and maneuvered under him and took his warm, hard dick into my mouth. My sperm dripped out his ass and down his balls and onto my neck as I worked his dick deep into my throat.

I heard Roberto cum hard and Kyle was right behind him, flooding my mouth with almost as much viscous, creamy, hot liquid as Conner had and I wanted it to last forever, so I let his seed linger on my tongue and co-mingle with my saliva and then slide down my throat. 

We were spent. But we still had the weekend ahead, three more days. What would we do with the time?