I have always loved outdoor activities, especially hiking and backpacking. I enjoy the scenic beauty of the woods and mountains, and the feeling of healthy exhilaration the physical exertion and fresh air gives to your whole body. I guess it must do some good, because I am proud of how my body looks after years of hiking and cycling. My 20-year-old body has a lithe smooth build to it, with nicely muscled, but not overly-pumped biceps in my arms and a well- rounded chest and pecs. But the best parts of my anatomy have to be my taut abs, tight butt, and powerful legs, the spots that benefited most from my exercise. So I was excited when several of my college friends wanted to organize a weekend trip into the nearby mountains to hike and camp-out overnight.

My only minor reservation about going along on this trip with my buddies was something that had been secretly nagging at my mind over the past couple of years. When I first began attending college, which was a very different atmosphere from my quiet high school years, I gradually found myself becoming sexually attracted to other guys. I continued to date plenty of pretty girls, with my decent body and boy-next-door looks I had no trouble attracting them. But what little actual sex I had with them just didn't feel satisfying. However, I still had not dared to try anything with another male. My imagination and my right hand had so far been enough to keep my urges in check.

The other dudes finally got the trip organized and there would be six of us going on the hike. We had access to several two-man tents for the overnight camping part of the trip, so we would each be pairing-off with another guy. Tom and Nick were best friends at school, so they took one tent. Al and Rick were football teammates, so they took the second. That left me paired up with Doug, a very handsome blond, blue-eyed stud with a muscled firm body. He was a friendly but quiet kid whom I had met a few times at campus functions. I knew he was on the college swim team and he always seemed to have a gal on his arm.

Friday came at last, and we all packed our hiking gear into the back of Tom's 4WD Suburban and jammed our bodies into the two rows of passenger seats. I wound up sitting in the back seat next to the window with Doug right next to me. With three big college studs in each row, it was a cozy fit, to say the least. As we got on the road for the two-hour ride to the mountains, I really started to get worried. Doug's beefy thigh was grinding against mine, causing my dick to begin growing inside my tight briefs. I tried to hide my bulging crotch with my hand, with limited success. Part way through the ride, Doug shifted his body position around several times trying to get comfortable. As he did, my eyes were drawn to his crotch and it looked like his own bulge had gotten bigger. Shit, I thought to myself, he's straight you idiot, he's probably just in need of a rest stop. At the halfway point in the drive, we finally did stop to stretch our legs and use the bathroom. I went in and relieved myself and checked myself out in the mirror. My tight 501's still were showing a decent bulge, but at least my hard-on had gone down a bit. As we all piled back into the truck, I noted that Doug had not used the bathroom during the stop. The trip resumed and the same things started happening again. I examined Doug's crotch again and nearly gasped out load. I could make out his hard cock-shaft clearly pressing against his denim jeans. Even his hands across his lap could not hide his aroused state. My mind raced trying to figure out what was going on. My own rod was so hard that it was oozing pre- cum into my cotton briefs. Neither Doug nor I said much during the entire trip.

We arrived at last at the moutain trail-head and unloaded the gear from the truck. The late morning air was still quite cool up there, so we all wore our 501's and two layers of shirts to start out the hike. We strapped our backpacks around our shoulders and began the three-hour hike up to that night's camp site. It felt good to get our bodies moving after the cramped ride, and our moods brightened as Doug and I followed the other hikers along the beautiful forest trail.

"God, I just love it up here. So quiet and serene. Have you done much of this before Matt ?", asked Doug as we moved at a relaxed pace through the woods. "Oh yea, many times before. I just love the feeling of putting my body through its paces in the great outdoors. It makes me feel alive.", I responded to Doug as we stopped to rest a bit beside a babbling brook. "Cool man, I feel the same way.", Doug said as we both removed our backpacks. The afternoon sun had warmed the air considerably and our muscles had warmed from the hiking, so we both stripped our shirts off and placed our packs over our bare torsos. After a quick drink of water, we started hiking again. With my eyes I began examining Doug's firm body. His upper arms and chest were heavily muscled, tapering down to a narrow waist with rippled abdominal muscles. He had a light-blond trail of hair that started between his erect male tits and lead all the way down into the waistband of his white cotton briefs. The buttons of his tight 501's held in a generous male bulge. We were both starting to sweat quite a bit, and wet spots showed along our butt cracks and around our crotches. I caught sight of Doug adjusting his crotch several times as we moved along trying to catch up with the other guys. We were both enjoying the hike and joking around with each other.

At one point, we were fooling around a bit too much, and we both tripped and fell. I wound up laying on top of Doug's sweaty chest and I could feel his heart beating. Our faces were inches apart as I felt his hard cock pressing against my groin. My own stiff tool was wedged between Doug's muscular legs. We both groaned slightly and scrambled to our feet. Doug looked deep into my eyes with a strange yearning and said that we had better get our butts in gear. We caught up with the rest of the group and we finally arrived at that night's camp site.

We all got busy setting up the tents and getting a camp fire going. As the other guys got dinner started, Doug and I went into our tent to change out of our sweaty hiking clothing. My cotton mesh briefs were totally soaked with sweat and a fair amount of pre-cum from my constant hard-on. As I fished out a fresh pair to put on, I saw that Doug's underwear was in even worse shape. We both glanced at each other's half-hard cocks as we pulled our clean briefs up our legs. I decided to wear a comfy pair of sweat pants and my cutoff football jersey. Doug put on jogging pants and a grey muscle T-shirt. One of his erect tits was poking out from the wide armpit opening. We both joined the others to eat and relax by the fire.

Everyone was in a great mood as we lay beside the fire and enjoyed the night sounds of the forest. One by one, the other guys tired and went to their tents for the night. Doug and I sat a few feet apart talking about the trip and life in general. As we chatted, Doug stretched his body out and was rubbing his hard abs with his hands. I lounged with my head propped up on one arm as I ran my other hand over my smooth groin. Doug suddenly asked how my latest relationship was going with one of the co-eds. I sighed and explained that we had decided that it was going nowhere and had parted. Doug grunted and said he was in about the same boat. His latest gal just didn't seem to get his juices flowing. We were both ready to hit the hay, and headed into our tent. The night was still warm, so we both stripped down to our briefs again and crawled into our sleeping bags. I soon fell fast asleep after the long day of hiking.

During the night, my drowsy mind became aware of a hand on my thigh. I kept my eyes closed but awoke fully as I felt the hand inching its way toward my crotch. The hand stopped over my sleepy dick and copped a feel of my cock and balls. My rod began to grow as the hand moved up to the waistband of my briefs and slipped under the elastic. It wrapped itself around my pulsing shaft and squeezed. Pre-cum started to leak from the tip of my dick-head and drip onto my hard abs. The hand began pulling down my soft cotton briefs below my balls. Still feigning sleep, I nearly jumped when I felt a warm breath pour over my groin. I soon felt a wet tongue licking the underside of my engorged tool and sweaty balls. I heard heavy panting as my whole cock was suddenly swallowed down a wet throat.

I totally lost it and sat up as I grabbed Doug's head and threw aside the top of my sleeping bag. "Oh shit, man...suck my hard dick you hot stud...God that feels so good dude...I've been wanting to do this all day long...take it all, cocksucker." Doug moaned and sucked my prick like a hungry animal. I bucked my hips up into his face as I held his head into my crotch. I let his head go as I neared climax and my body convulsed with passion. He continued to suck greedily as bolts of cum started shooting from my pulsing tool. Doug groaned as he swallowed my entire load, then knelt over my chest and fisted his own glorious hard dick. In a few moments, my chest and abs were covered in a stream of milky white sperm. The handsome jock lowered his head and began licking up his own load from my body.

I grabbed the muscular stud and pulled his body down on top of mine. I brushed his blond hair from his eyes and planted my lips over his and kissed him deeply. The big young athlete began to whimper as I stroked the firm muscles of his back and round bubble-butt. I asked him what was wrong, and he looked at me with his deep-blue eyes and said,"I'm so sorry Matt...I had no right to do that...I just couldn't stop myself...I just had to get a taste of your manly cock...fuck, I know I've probably ruined any chances of friendship with you...who wants to hang around a queer fag cocksucker."

As the gorgeous blond hunk started to try to get up, I held his smooth body against my chest and stroked his face as I said,"Easy baby-stud, relax...I'll admit I was a bit shocked at first, because I've never done anything like that with another guy...but I've wanted to try it for some time...I can't think of a more handsome dude to make it with my first time...you are one sexy man Doug." I smiled at him and again kissed him deeply. He began to moan and grind his hard dick into my groin.

I shifted my weight and threw Doug over onto his back. I looked at his startled face and told him,"Now I think that I owe you something, horny dude.", as I lowered my head and gulped down his swollen man-tool. It tasted so good with traces of sweat and sperm around it, and I was getting hotter by the second as Doug grabbed my dark-brown hair and started fucking my face.

"Oh you fucking hot bitch...let me pound your sweet mouth with my queer dripping cock...damn stud, I'm taking your muscle-slut cherry...you fucking virgin faggot.", panted Doug as he raped my deep throat. Soon I felt his dick bulge and start injecting ball-juice deep into my wet mouth. I gasped for air and tried to swallow all of his sweet male sperm. As some of it dripped down my chin, Doug bent me over backwards as he wrapped his warm hands around my throbbing tool. "Come on you hot muscle hunk...blow your big wad of cum for me...I want to see it now.", growled the cute stud as he brutally jacked my aching prick. As Doug reached over with his other hand and pinched my erect nipples, I gasped and looked into his eyes as jets of white spunk began flying all over my heaving torso. I lay there panting as Doug smeared the milky fluid all over my abs, before crawling onto my chest and nuzzling his face into my neck. We both fell asleep exhausted from a night of lust.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of the other guys outside getting breakfast ready. Doug's beautiful smooth muscled body was drapped over my chest as he began to stir. I ran my fingers through his golden blond hair and kissed him gently on the lips. "Good morning gorgeous.", I whispered to him as we both stretched our limbs and started to get dressed. He wrapped his muscular arms around my chest from behind and ground his hard cock into my tight buns. "No baby-stud, we haven't got time to play right now.", I scolded him and chuckled as we pulled our briefs up over our hard rods. Today was already quite warm, so we both just put on some cutoff jeans and joined the others for breakfast. We soon broke camp and started out on our second of three days of hiking the mountains.

Even being shirtless, the heat of the day was really making us sweat. Doug and I fell way behind the others and somehow got lost off on the wrong trail. We stopped to get our bearings near a slow moving stream. We took off our packs and drank some water. I looked at Doug's hunky body and I drooled at the sight of his sweaty torso as beads of perspiration dripped down his abs into his crotch bulge. He looked over at me with lust in his eyes as he said,"God Matt, you look so fucking gorgeous, you butch muscle-stud." He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me and rubbed his crotch against mine as he kissed me deeply on the lips. We both froze when we heard a voice say,"Shit Joey, look at the fucking homos."

We turned and saw three built teenage boys walking up to us. "Fuck-off you guys.", growled Doug as two of them grabbed his arms. One of them hauled off and punched Doug hard a couple of times in the stomach, dropping him to his knees. "Leave him alone.", I shouted as I tried to break their hold on him. The third teen grabbed my neck from behind and choked me until I collapsed onto the ground. All three of them then forced the two of us to stand back-to- back around a 4-inch wide small tree as they tied rope around our chests and legs. Once they had us bound, they yanked our shorts and briefs down to our knees, exposing our dripping cocks.

"Hey Joey, I think these fags like it...look at their queer dicks twitching...I bet we could beat them off like this.", chuckled a blond-haired cute kid as he rubbed his bulge through his jeans. They all nodded and pulled out their own growing pricks as they started roughly jacking both of our rods. Doug and I tried to resist their assault of our man-hood, but soon we both groaned and shot spunk all over ourselves. This caused the teen's nuts to pop and they covered our groins with three loads of boy-cum. "Fucking queers.", they called us as they zippered-up and left us hanging limp against the tree. Humiliated and exhausted, we looked down at our softening cocks as the globs of sperm dripped off our balls and down our thighs.

"Are you alright, Matt ?", Doug asked from the other side of the tree. "Yea, babe, I'll live. Can you reach the knot of the rope between us ?", I asked Doug as we both tried to maneuver our hands to get free. I felt Doug's warm hand on the top of my butt as he worked the knot loose and freed the rope from around our upper torsos. We then untied our legs and turned and embraced each other with our clothing still at our ankles. Our cum-covered groins slid around as I reached down and massaged Doug's tight butt muscles. He moaned and said,"Matt, I hate to admit this, but...I think I got off on being attacked by those hot teenagers." I kissed him on the lips and replied,"Don't feel bad...I think I did too...only because I was tied up with you, stud." We both chuckled and had just pulled our shorts back on when our four buddies appeared on the trail. We said nothing of our ordeal and we got back on track to our second night's camp site.

As Doug and I crawled into bed together that night, Doug snuggled against my chest and stroked my erect tits. "Matt baby, can I ask you a favor. You can say no if you're not ready for it, but would you please fuck my tight ass ?", begged the horny blond stud as he ground his stiff rod against my leg. I lifted his chin and kissed his full lips as I rolled him onto his back and moved between his muscular thighs. I happened to have a packet of lube and a condom in my jacket pocket from my dating kit, and applied them to my engorged fuck-tool and Doug's pink ass crack. He moaned as I touched his ass and slapped my dick against his butt cheeks several times. I slid a few inches of my rod into his sweet hole and let him get used to it. When I felt him relax and wiggle his body toward me, I plunged my hard cock all the way into him.

"Oh Matt, baby...give it to me stud...plant your love-pole all the way into me...fuck my queer muscle-butt...take my fag-boy cherry, lover.", moaned my horny blond muscle-stud as I plowed his virgin hole. It felt so good being inside this butch guy's round bubble-butt. Lost in passion, I twisted Doug's erect nipples and looked directly into his blue eyes as he whimpered in pleasure. His nuts snapped at that point as he looked up at me,"Oh damn stud...you have your hard muscle-cock up my queer fuck-hole...my jock ass is being fucked by my handsome lover...shit baby, I'm cumming all over my fucking chest...ooohhhhh." As Doug's huge load dribbled down his abs, I pulled my pulsing rod out of his ass and I ripped off the rubber. I grabbed Doug's head and held his face in front of my cock as it shot a stream of thick spunk all over his nose and forehead. He opened his mouth and caught a few shots of cum on his tongue and lips.

I fell exhausted on top of Doug and I licked some of my own juices from his handsome face. He rubbed his own cum all over his taut rippled abs as we deep throated each other's tongues kissing. After we caught our breath, Doug looked at me and said,"Matt, I think I'm in love with you." I stroked his muscled chest and told him,"Good Doug, because I know I'm in love with you, baby- stud."

After a few minutes dozing in the sexual after-glow, Doug said he had to go outside and empty his bladder. A minute later, Doug stuck his head inside the tent and whispered to me to get my butt outside quickly. I crawled out of the tent and joined Doug near Tom and Nick's tent. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet as we both crouched down naked near the front opening. We could hear moaning coming from inside as we listened with aroused interest. I recognized Tom's deep voice as we heard him gasp,"Oh yes, Nick...plow my tight butt hard with that big dick...give me your hot load inside my frat-boy fuck-hole...shit, my best buddy is reaming my queer-slut ass." We heard several more minutes of the two dudes groaning in passion, then the tent fell quiet.

During the whole time listening to this sexual exchange, Doug had been running his hands all over my muscled back and tight buns. As I stood to leave, Doug grabbed me around the waist and began sucking my stiff cock down his throat, right there out in the open. The horny blond stuck a finger up into my butt hole, and my dick pulsed and filled his warm mouth with another load of cum. About the same moment, I felt his wet sperm load splash against my leg.

The next morning, we all were sad that it was time to break camp and head back down the mountain to the real world. Doug and I both noticed that Tom and Nick were looking at us with a perverse smile on their faces. They both also seemed to have chosen very skimpy clothing to wear for the final leg of the hike. As we all walked back through the forest, Al and Rick were leading the way this time and soon got way ahead of the rest of the party. Tom and Nick were walking much slower than normal and Doug and I caught up to them as they stopped for a rest.

All four of us took this opportunity to strip to the waist in the heat of the afternoon. God, what a sight seeing four hot muscular male bodies dripping with sweat. Suddenly, as Doug and I sat in shock, Nick walked over to Tom and fell to his knees in front of his hunky best friend. He pulled open Tom's skimpy shorts and pulled out the stud's bulging dick and went down on it. Tom smiled at us and said,"Well you two...aren't you hot studs going to join us...I know you want to...just like you two butch queers did last night outside our tent...you fucking horny voyeurs." Doug looked at me and groaned, then came over and knelt before me. As he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my briefs, I grasped the sides of his blond head and forced my engorged rod down his throat.

"Yea, that's it you fucking muscle-hunks...I was hoping you two hot jocks would get into each other's pants...why do you think I invited you guys along...I knew you both needed another male's hard body to make love to...shit, you studs look so hot together.", panted Tom as he fucked Nick's handsome face.

As I watched the other two buddies going at it, I heard Tom moan and yank his dripping man-tool from Nick's sucking lips and cover his best friend's panting face with a huge stream of spunk. Nick had been pulling on his own big cock and soon drenched his heaving crotch with his load. That did it for me, and I pulled my pulsing dick from Doug's cute face and covered his chest and taut abs with bolts of my white sperm. My sweet blond lover blew his stud-load over his groin and began rubbing the combined globs of boy-cum all over his naked torso.

The four of us exchanged passionate kisses and felt-up each other's muscular male bodies. As I broke from kissing Tom, I looked at him smiling and said,"Thank you dude...this has been the best hiking trip of my life...Doug is the answer to all my sexual yearnings...I'm really grateful, you fucking hot stud."