The next day was a typical day at the lake. We spent most of the day on the boat. Tom and I avoided speaking about what happened the night before, but it was definitely on my mind. I could not believe what we had done, and part of me was excited to see what we would get ourselves into that night.

After a long day on the water, we had a quick dinner, followed by the usual bonfire festivities. I was actually pretty eager to get past all that and hit our tent. I was not sure what Tom was thinking. The younger kids were put to bed in their own tent, and the adults picked up the party pace from the night before.

I was bored with the fire, and thinking of a good reason to turn in early. Tom was poking the burning logs with a broken branch when my aunt suggested we go hit the showers. She said we would be packing it all up the next morning, and she did not want to smell us in the car for the long ride back to their house. Tom and I looked at each other, shrugged, and headed to our tent. We grabbed our toiletries and towels, and headed toward the cinder block building at the top of the hill.

The shower was nothing more than a cement building with a couple of toilets and an open shower area. There were four shower heads, two on either side of the small concrete room. It reminded me of the locker room at school, only smaller. Once we got there, Tom looked around to make sure we had the place to ourselves. “You owe me,” Tom said. It was the first thing either of us said that had anything to do with the night before. “I hope I can collect tonight,” he said as he turned the water on.

I stripped down and chose a shower across from Tom. He was already getting soaped up, and I couldn’t help but to look at his naked body. I saw him looking at me, too. We went about our business of getting washed up with little conversation. As I started to rinse the soap and shampoo off, I couldn’t help but notice Tom stroking his cock. He saw me watching and moved over to my side of the shower.

“Truth or dare,” Tom inquired.

“Dare.” I turned off the shower and moved closer to Tom.

He didn’t even have to say it. I knew what I had to do, and I wanted to. I knelt in front of him and held his growing cock in my hand. I licked my lips and took his head in my mouth. It was slick, and tasted salty from his pre-cum. I opened my mouth wide and took as much of him into my mouth as I could.

He began to thrust his hips, so I just let him fuck my mouth. He was fully hard by that point. I found the right angle and Tom began to thrust deeper into the back of my throat. I gagged a little at first, but I eventually took pretty much his entire cock into my mouth.

I felt Tom’s cock grow thicker and harder, so I knew he was about to cum. With one last push, Tom’s cock plunged deep into my mouth and throat. I felt it stiffen and start pumping his hot cum down into my mouth and throat. I could not have gotten away from him if I wanted. He held my head in place until he was done. I finally pulled away and caught my breath. His hot cum was all over my face, and chest.

I turned the shower back on to rinse it off of me. We dried off, and got dressed before heading back to our campsite.

The party was still in full force, but we said our goodnights and headed to our tent. Tom zipped the flaps closed as I fumbled for the electric lantern. We both settled into our cots, and I asked Tom what he wanted to do. He said we could skip the truth or dare and just play around some more if I wanted. I definitely wanted to. I was still horny from before, and hoped to cum one way or another.

I was already rubbing my cock through my cotton gym shorts, and I noticed Tom was doing the same. I stood up and unzipped my sleeping bag. I laid it on the floor between our cots, and proceeded to sit down on it. Tom took my lead and joined me. The lantern battery was dying, but it still cast a dim light, just enough to see what we were doing. Tom pulled his shorts off, and then I did the same. I felt his hand on my cock, which made it jump a little. He started stroking me, and asked if I liked it. I did, and let him know by returning the favor.

We ended up laying face to face on the sleeping bag, rubbing our cocks together and stroking each other off. I eventually flipped around, and we got into a 69 position. I felt Tom’s mouth on my cock, and I reciprocated. We eventually found a rhythm and slowly fucked each other’s mouth on the floor of that tent. All you could hear was our breathing and slurping sounds. I was so turned on. I wanted to feel like this forever.

I heard a little grunt, and then Tom started cumming in my mouth. I wasn’t expecting it, so quite a bit ran down my cheek and onto my sleeping bag. After he finished, Tom rolled me onto my back and really went to work on my cock. Between his furious stroking with one hand and his hot mouth sucking my head, I didn’t last much longer. I felt the gradual tension growing in my cock, followed by an explosion and spasms, as I emptied my seed into Tom’s mouth. He kept stroking and sucking until I started to go limp. Neither of us had the energy to move after that, so we ended up falling asleep just as we were.

The next morning, we packed up and headed back to my aunt and uncle’s house for the rest of my visit.