Backpacking Adventure Part 2
The adventure continues with a surprise visit back on campus.
All characters in this story are over 18
Saturday
"Well, was it worth it?" Ellie texted, along with an eye-roll emoji. "Did you get those new experiences you were looking for?"
I wondered where to begin.
I was riding in the van, returning from my wilderness adventure where I learned, firsthand, the joys of backcountry camping and sucking cock. I had given my first blowjob in my tent, then gave more around the campsite, on the trail, and even in the back of the van just a few minutes ago. Now, on my way back to civilization, I was texting with my girlfriend, Ellie, who wanted to know all the details of my trip.
Should I tell the truth?
I wondered. I looked at Noah, Joe and Tom, snoozing peacefully in their seats.
They
were certainly fine with my new experiences. Why wouldn't they be?
I thought about my friends and family - what would they think? They'd be surprised, but maybe not so much. After all, I wasn't the most macho guy in the world.
Anyway, I wasn't really gay. Maybe bi? Just thinking about Ellie got me excited, and I was hoping we would have lots more sex in the future. For some strange reason I had a feeling she might be OK with me sucking cock. It might even turn her on, I hoped.
"SO many experiences," I texted back, dipping my toe in the water. "Unbelievable!"
"Top 3?" she requested.
Hmmmm,
I wondered.
Exactly how honest should I be here?
I looked at my phone. I thought about all the fun times and amazing sex Ellie and I had over the summer. I genuinely loved her and didn't want to upset her. But I didn't want to lie.
Fuck it! I did what I did - can't change that now. If she's OK with it that'll be awesome. If not? Well, I'll just have to live with it, I guess.
I tapped out my message: "1-saw a grizzly bear, 2-gave my first blow job, 3-jumped off a cliff into a lake"
I sent it and held my breath.
My phone was quiet for about a minute but it seemed like forever. Finally I saw the three dots - she was responding! I exhaled. The three dots went away, then my phone was silent again. Then the dots, then nothing. My heart was pounding.
Finally, my phone rang. It was Ellie. I saw that the guys were all sleeping so I hunkered down in my seat and answered, keeping my voice low.
"You what?" Ellie demanded, not even bothering to say hello. "Are you serious?"
There was no point denying or trying to justify. I gave a blowjob and now I was going to own up to it.
"Yep!" I chirped, "I actually saw a grizzly bear! Can you believe it?"
Ellie didn't laugh. I could tell she was thinking. "You sucked cock?" she asked, as if in a daze.
Just hearing her speak those words got me excited. I took a deep breath. "I did," I admitted. "Are you ... OK?"
"Who?" she asked, ignoring my question.
Another deep breath. "Noah, the trip leader," I said. "Very cool guy," I added, as if that somehow made things better.
"Noah?" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief. "Did he make you do it? Was it, like, hazing or something?"
I gave a nervous chuckle. "Not even close," I confessed.
There was silence on the other end of the phone, so I took another deep breath and continued. "It was totally mutual," I explained. "No one forced me to do anything."
"Wowwwwww," she said. "Really?"
"Really."
"Did you like it?"
There was no point in holding back. "I did," I said, "actually, I loved it. It was so . . .
naughty
."
"Wowwww," she said again. "How did it happen? Tell me!"
"In the tent, at night," I said, relieved that she hadn't hung up on me. "I woke up with his arms on me, then one thing led to another and it was dark and, you know?"
"Oh, my God!" she hissed. "You sucked cock in your tent? The trip leader? I can't believe it!"
"I did," I confirmed.
"Was he big?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said. "Way bigger than me."
"Wow!" she howled. "Did you make him cum? Did you swallow?" she asked breathlessly.
I realized Ellie was going to press me for all the details and there was no point in holding back. "I did," I said.
Ellie didn't respond - I assumed she was processing all this new information, so I kept going. "I liked it, baby, I really did. He came a lot and I swallowed every drop. Just like you do."
"Oh, my God!" she gushed. "Was it just once? Just that one time?"
"Ummmm," I hesitated. This part was going to be hard to own up to. "Actually, I did it a few times."
"Oh, fuck," she hissed. "So you really like sucking cock? How many times?"
"Well," I paused, stalling. "Actually, with Noah it was, like . . . seven times?" I said it like a question but I knew the exact number. I had gone over it in my head a million times.
"SEVEN!" she shrieked. "You sucked him off seven times in a week? That's, like, once a day!"
"Ummm, actually," I clarified, "it didn't start until half way through the trip. It was more like seven times in three days."
"Holy shit, Bobby! You sucked him off
twice a day?
"
"Yeah," I confirmed sheepishly. "A bit more, I guess, if you do the math."
"Wow, you're quite the cocksucker, aren't you?"
"I guess so. I can't deny it, can I?"
"Wait a minute!" she interjected. "You said '
with Noah