Sunday Morning

When I woke up, it was still dark out. I could feel my pecker as hard as a baseball bat. Then I could feel the wet around my body. Then I 'membered where I was and I 'membered that Old Charley had put a diaper on me before we went to bed. I looked over and seen Old Charley layin' there. His face was facin' me, 'n it looked like he was sleepin'. I reached over to find his pecker. I found it through the diaper he was wearin' 'n his pecker was just as hard as mine. I stuck my finger down inside the diaper, 'n his was wet, too. Then Old Charley says, 'I wet it. Did you wet yours?' I told him I did.

Old Charley rolled over and grabbed me, and our peckers were rubbin' each other through the diapers. Then he pulled the diaper open and my stiff pecker came flyin' out. Old Charley was on that pecker like flies on shit. He licked my pecker, 'n he licked my nuts, and he run his tongue all over down there, gettin' alla that piss up. I couldn't stand it. It was drivin' me crazy. I was already half way up the wall when I woke, an' his foolin' around down there was makin' it worse. I couldn't hold it any more and shot all over the place.

As my pecker was gettin' soft, Old Charley stretched out beside me. I reached down and pulled his diaper off, and started lickin' up all of that piss he'd left down there. He shot just about as fast as I had. I pulled the diaper off the rest of the way, an' Old Charley pulled his off. Damned if Old Charley didn't have some more of them diapers. He pulled out two more an' put them on 'n went back to bed. Old Charley gave me a kiss an' we went back to sleep.

When I woke up the next time, it was daylight. My diaper was dry, but I had to pee real bad. I stuck my finger down inside Old Charley's diaper an' it was wet again. He was layin' on his back an' snorin' up a storm. I took off my diaper, an' then I got straddle of Old Charley's belly and stuck my pecker down in Old Charley's diaper. I felt my pecker's head hit the head of Old Charley's pecker. It was no sooner in there than I started to pee. It was right then that Old Charley woke up. Old Charley started makin' all kinds of noises. I felt my pecker gettin' covered with somethin' an' I could tell by his noises that he had just shot off.

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I pulled my pecker out of his diaper, and stuck my hand down in there, 'n shore 'nuff he'd shot off. I turned 'round on his belly, and aimed my pecker at his mouth. He looked up at me and let a lot of air out of his mouth in a whoosh. He says that was sumthin' else! I asks why he come. He says the feel of my hot piss hittin' his pecker and his nuts like that just set him off.

I says, 'Well, set me off.' Then I shoved my pecker in his face and I reached down and grabbed the back of his head and pulled it up so that my pecker had to go in his mouth. He wrapped his mouth 'round my pecker like an all day lollipop, 'n he started workin' on it. I sat there on his chest, holdin' his head up on my pecker, an' I'm all bent over him. Its feelin' sooo damned good! I try to keep from shootin' but I can't hold it no more, and I kin feel it building up way down deep in back of my nuts an' then comin' through my nuts and they it went all over the place. When it was over, I let go of Old Charley's head, 'n he lay back down. 'Damn! That tastes good!' That was the first time Old Charley'd said anything like that. Then he says, 'What a way to wake up in the mornin'. I'd like to wake up every mornin' that way.' I told him that it sure was a good way.

So, we gets out of bed, an' Old Charley takes off his diaper. We went out and started a fire so's we could cook us some breakfast. That was a real sight. Both of us was running around there in the woods, naked as a jaybird, workin' on gettin' some breakfast goin'.

It was kinda thrillin' runnin' around there with nuthin' on. Free from the clothes. Just lettin' our peckers hang out. As we'd pass each other, we'd make a grab at his pecker, but nuthin' serious. The smell of the bacon fryin' was goin' all through the woods, and it shore smelled good! When the bacon was done real good, Old Charley surprised me an' started cookin' some eggs. I didn't know he knew how to cook eggs. The toast got burned a little, but it was good.

We put our towels down on a old log and we sat there on the towel, side by side, bare-assed naked, eatin' breakfast. I think it was the best breakfast I ever et.

After we was through with the breakfast, we washed up our cookin' stuff, and got it put away. Then we figgered enough time had gone, so we jumped in the pool. We wanted to get alla that piss and come offa ourselves 'fore we got dressed. We wasn't sure how long it'd be 'fore somebody was to come wanderin' through our campsite. It was hard 'nuff for us to be naked in front of each other, but it'd be ten times worse for someone else to see us. We splashed 'round for a while. We grabbed each others peckers for a bit, and then we got out and got dried off. I went in the tent to get some clothes to put on.

I had flopped down on the blankets so's I could reach my knapsack at the other end. All of a sudden I felt Old Charley land on top of me. I could feel Old Charley's pecker against my back. It felt big and hard. Old Charley put his arms around me, 'n he laid his head down side of mine. He started to run his tongue around on my ear, 'n then it felt as if he was tryin' to put that tongue in my ear. I could feel my pecker gettin' harder. I could feel his pecker pokin' me in the back, 'n it seemed to be gettin' harder. Old Charley was huggin' me tight, like he'd never let me go. I turned my head around 'n I looked right into those blues eyes. Old Charley looked back at me, 'n then he brought his lips down on mine. I could feel his tongue start to feel around in my mouth. It sent a thrill through my body, and I could feel my pecker gettin' even harder. Old charley's pecker was really stiff now. Then I felt Old Charley movin' his hand around. In a couple of seconds I could feel his hand messin' around my shit hole. It was beginnin' to feel slippery down there. I knew what was gonna happen, 'n I couldn't wait. Then Old Charley just kinda raised his ass up a little 'n then I couldn't feel his pecker in my back anymore. Then I could feel the head of that monstrous pecker pokin' at my shit hole, tryin' to get in. Suddenly, I felt a snap, an' I felt Old Charley's pecker reachin' way up inside me. I don't know what he hit when he went in, but I almost shot when it went in.

We was still kissin'. He started movin' his ass up and down and I could feel that pecker movin' back n' forth. I felt Old Charley's tongue leave my mouth, and my tongue followed it into his mouth. Old Charley started suckin' on my tongue just like I had sucked on his pecker. I think he was tryin' to make my tongue shoot. His ass was just a movin' that pecker of his in 'n out of my ass. It was movin' my pecker back 'n forth on those blankets. The blankets was really gettin' my pecker stirred up. I was gettin' close to shootin'. Then I felt Old Charley suck even harder on my tongue. He was movin' faster 'n faster with his pecker. My tongue was movin' faster 'n faster in his mouth. I was gettin' sweaty from all this exceitement. I could feel Old Charley sweatin' 'n a lot of it was fallin' on me. I could feel myself gettin' ready to shoot. I squeezed my shit hole to try to keep from doin' it. That made Old Charley shoot. When he did, he bit down on my tongue. I thought he was gonna bite it off. I pulled my tongue back just as soon as he let loose, I finally felt his pecker stop throbbing. I felt the sticky mess between my belly 'n the blankets. I knew we had both shot a whoppin' big load.

Old Charley pulled his pecker out, 'n we both jumped in the pool agin to get all that sweat off'n us. Now we put some clothes on. The we started gettin' our stuff packed up so's we'd be ready to leave.

We took the tent down, 'n packed that away. When we got it all done, we started back down the trail. We stopped along the creek in lotsa places and did some fishin' We didn't catch anything worth keepin'. But, we kept tryin'.

When we got down to where the trail took off from the creek, we put the fishin' poles away, and headed back into town. I said good bye to Old Charley at my house, 'n he went on home.

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