The River

by TW aka RatFink

Wally, loaded down with camping gear, along with his new friend Mat, tramped along the narrow trail that followed a river that flowed through the outskirts of their town. They had recently met at a church retreat where they discovered their mutual love of the outdoors. They did make a bit of an unlikely pair though. Wally was a little over six feet with a decent build and an outgoing personalty. Mat was small framed and about 5 foot five. A bit of an introvert too. As they passed into the cool gloom under a highway bridge they saw two guys on the other side of the river with their pants down around their ankles and their boners extended.

“Hey check it out!” Wally exclaimed in a muted voice as he squatted down and held his hand out to signal Mat to do the same.

The larger of the two waddled up behind the smaller guy then and worked two lubed fingers into the smaller guys ass while the smaller guy stroked patiently at his boner.

“Shit! They’re not going to do what I think they’re going to do? Are they?” Mat asked big eyed.

The larger guy confirmed Mat’s suspicion then by centering his hard on in the smaller guy’s crack so the smaller guy could push back to get it in. They watched then as the larger guy fucked rapidly upwards into him while holding down on his shoulders as the smaller guy beat steadily at his dick enjoying the rapid plunging of his friend. When the larger guy slammed up hard to put his semen in the smaller guy let go too ejecting three wads of cum that arced through the air before falling onto the concrete below.

“Oh man! That was hot! So fucking hot!!!” Wally exclaimed.

Mat just looked at him and shook his head. His mock disgust didn’t fool Wally for a moment though. He could tell by the vertical lump under Mat’s zipper that he was just as turned on by it all as he was. As they trudged on then toward the clearing where they would camp, Wally couldn’t stop talking about what they’d seen.

That night, while the two slept side by side in their tent, Mat woke to a rhythmic rustling of the fabric of Wally’s sleeping bag that told him Wally was jacking off.

“You’re not doing what I think you’re doing are you?” Mat questioned.

“Hey those guys were so fucking hot!” Wally said, flipping his sleeping bag open then turning on their lantern before resuming his jacking.

Mat rolled over to face him then only to see one of the biggest most gorgeous dicks he’d ever witnessed in all of his life.