Chapter 7: Man To Man We Take Turns

‘I didn’t know until it went off again later that Bert had re-set it. So, we had another ten-minute break. Then in no time at all I could see the ground below and we were soon back at the car. We put our rucksacks in the boot and got in.’

‘Wow,’ I said, ‘Wow, I feel so chuffed having done that.’ ‘You did well.’ Bert told me. He dialled a number on his phone and introduced himself. ‘Is it still available?’ he asked. Then he said, ‘Thanks, we’ve just got back to the car, so we’ll be with you in twenty minutes.’

‘When he hung up, he told me, ‘I checked with the site where we stayed on our first weekend. I explained that it was your first time up the mountain, so I wasn’t sure if you’d make it or not. So, the arrangement was that they wouldn’t hold a tent for us, but I’d ring when we reached the car.’

‘They have one tent left, so now we don’t have to drive home tonight.’ ‘That’s great,’ I said, ‘You must be tired too.’ ‘Yes, I am,’ he told me, ‘But I still have enough energy left to massage away any aches and pains.’ ‘That would be lovely.’ I told him.’

‘We drove through the now darkening countryside back to the camping site. On the way I rang home and told mum and dad I’d made it up and down and we were just off to the camping site.’

‘Once we were in our tent, we found that they had given us a three-man tent, so we were able to stand upright in the middle. I threw my arms around Bert, thanked him again then kissed him, he seemed very pleased.’

‘When you had your previous experience,’ Bert asked, ‘What sort of bed were you in?’ ‘It was my own double bed at home.’ I told him. ‘Did you like being in the same bed?’ he asked. ‘Yes, it was lovely to be close all night.’ I told him.’

‘Would you like to do the same tonight?’ Bert asked. ‘Yes.’ I said looking puzzled. Bert pulled both of our sleeping bags off the beds and pulled the mattresses together in the middle. He pushed the third one to the side. Then he unzipped my bag all the way round and spread it out over both beds.’

‘Next, he unzipped his own sleeping bag and spread it out on top. He zipped the top and bottom bags together, starting in the middle at the bottom, going out to one side and a third of the way up the side. Then he did the same on the other side.’

‘He stood up and looked at me. I beamed at him and said, ‘That’s great, I love it.’ ‘Ok, let’s strip off now and I’ll do your legs first.’ Bert said. We stripped off completely and had another hug. That was enough to make us both go hard.’

‘Then I lay down on my front. Bert massaged from my ankles up to my waist. It was lovely. Not only because it immediately started easing my aches, but knowing he was going to do everywhere. Also, as he was naked himself whilst he was doing it made it seem even better.’

‘Each time he reached the top of my leg, he massaged all over my hip and my cheek plus the spot at the base of my spine. He went up and down each leg, then repeated it again. I could have laid there all night. Then he told me to turn over.’

‘As I lay on my back, my cock stuck up in the air and waved at him. He sat back on his heels and grinned at me, his own cock sticking out and waving back. ‘I think they have become good friends.’ Bert said as he watched them both waving.’

‘Just like we are,’ I said smiling. He moved my feet wide apart and knelt between them. Massaging one leg, he moved steadily upwards. The nearer he got to my cock, the more it waved. As his hand passed my knee I drew my knees up. He massaged the top and both sides of my thigh until the side of his hand touched my balls. That sent a lovely shiver through me.’

‘He took hold of my balls with one hand and moved them, and my cock gently to one side. Then he massaged all over my hip and up my groin. When he came up the other leg, he did the same. Just feeling him hold my cock and my balls to one side was lovely.’

‘After he had done the front of both legs twice, he massaged my abdomen and worked his way down through my hairs as my cock did a dance. He finished off by giving all over my cock and my sac a very, very, gentle massage with some oil.’

‘How I didn’t shoot there and then, I have no idea. As he took his hands away, I put my legs down flat, looked up at him and said, ‘I would walk up Snowdon every week for that.’ He just grinned. ‘Have a rest for a few minutes.’ he said lying down alongside me.’

‘Then we can swop over.’ He was up on one elbow by now and was stroking my forehead with his fingers as he smiled at me. His hard cock was flexing against the side of my leg. Knowing I would be firing it shortly felt so exciting.’

‘Five minutes later Bert was lying flat on his back, and I was sitting between his feet. My legs were up over his knees. ‘Wriggle higher up slowly,’ he told me, ‘Until you can comfortably hold my cock and balls at the same time.’

‘Once in position, I sat looking at his big cock in my hand and his bag of balls in my other. I could also see my own very hard cock waving about too. Just sitting like that still felt so exciting, so lovely. ‘Take as long as you want.’ he said.’

‘I’ll tell you when I get close, then just carry on. If you keep my cock pointing straight up, all the cum should land on my chest, making it easy to mop up.’ ‘Ok.’ I told him, happy to just sit still holding it for a while.’

‘After it had flexed in my hand a few times, I was stirred into action. I started stroking it slowly, my fingers seemed to be moving a long way in each direction. At the same time, I was moving the tips of my fingers ever so gently on his balls.’

‘Bert was lying with his eyes closed and a lovely smile on his face. I increased speed just a little bit. I didn’t want to go too fast, wanting us both to enjoy it for as long as possible. In between playing with his balls I ran my fingers up and down his groins.’

‘That felt exciting too, and from the noises he let out it was clear that Bert enjoyed it as well. Bert had put his arms down by his sides, so his hands were by my knees. He started stroking underneath my thighs behind and just above my knees.’

‘That felt lovely, and my cock was dancing about even more. It was oh so hard not to let myself race away. I was determined to keep it going as long as I could, so I knew I had to keep a tight control on my speed. But without realising it my speed had increased slightly at various points.’

‘Even so it seemed quite a while before Bert called out quietly, ‘I’m getting very close.’ So, I speeded up a little bit more. Not long afterwards, Bert called out, ‘Any moment now.’ I stayed at the same speed, then Bert made a noise like a steam engine as he fought to keep quiet.’

‘His cock swelled in my hand and pulsated as it shot out four long jets of cum. As I kept stroking, his cum soared up into the air and landed on his chest hairs. I still kept stroking as I watched it spellbound. I had even felt his balls moving as he ejaculated.’

‘As the last drop left his cock, I started to slow down a little bit. Then as I felt it start to shrink, I slowed down to a stop, but kept hold of it. Feeling it shrinking in my hand felt so special. Bert had managed to stop his happy noises, but he was lying there with a big grin on his face, his eyes still closed.’

‘Once he was completely soft, I reached out for a wet one and slid his foreskin back carefully. I wiped all over his tip and his foreskin, then let his tip get swallowed before lying it down on his hairs. I wriggled backwards until I could lean down enough to give his limp cock a kiss.’

‘I disentangled myself from his legs and mopped the worst of his cum up with some toilet paper. Then he sat up and gave his chest a good rub with several wet ones. Once he had finished and dried his chest on the towel, he pulled me to him.’