It was a weekend to remember after turning 19. My friend Randall and I were to go camping during the weekend together. We had just gotten over a rather large fight and we wanted to rekindle our friendship with some personal time together. We packed up our things and left early in the morning to go to the camp grounds. The camp grounds were full of people that weekend. We weren't really camping when you thought of it. He had a trailer and went up there all the time. He knew a ton of people up there however it was my first time. People would drive around on golf carts and get ready in these places called "Comfort Zones". They were small building scattered through the camp grounds.
We finally unpacked everything and I flopped on the couch. Randall was unpacking a few last booze bottles. He was handsome and the biggest flirt ever. Abs, pecs and every other muscle was defined and toned. His brown hair fell right above his eyes with intense chocolate colored eyes. He was wearing atheletic shorts and a wife beater. He also always wore a bandanna to keep his bangs down, for they tended to curl through the day. Randall finally looked at me. "So you ready?"
I laughed and looked at him. "Ready for what?". He grabbed the keys to the golf cart as we drove around the camp grounds. He let me meet all his friends. Ironically enough all his friends were up north alone this weekend with no parents which ment clearly something would happen. I met his friend Connor who also, wasn't to bad of a looking kid. He was tall as well, same height as randall, with piercing blue eyes. His smooth chest made me bite my lip almost as his pecs were rather hard as well. His blonde spiked hair made his eyes easy to see. He shook my hand and almost gave me a weird look....like we connected. I shrugged it off and put it towards the back of my head. Connor and Randall exchanged a secret conversation which I would later find out what it was about.
We drove past other trailers. I later found out Randall's was the nicest one. It was actually a Park model, so almost like an actual cabin, but on wheels. We finally went back to the park model and grabbed a bag each full of stuff so we could go take a shower before going out later with the rest of the kids. Randall's bag was pretty large for a simple shower, but he was worse than a girl. It probably had all his hair products in it. We finally got to the Comfort Zone and walked it. It was extremely nice. Three showers that were small but comfy still. Nice tile walls as well as floor. Spacious as well. The showers had two components. They had a small area with a curtain and than another curtain that lead to the shower so we could put our clothes in and change right there.
"Try not taking to long, ok?" Randall joked as he closed his curtain. I laughed for I always took hour long showers. I loved the hot steam water on my body. It was relaxing. I heard randall's shower start and I quickly undressed and hopped in my own. The steam felt amazing. Randall also mentioned that they never ran out of hot water which was even better. I continued to shower and I heard a noise but forgot that Randall was next to me. I kept showering with my back towards the curtain. Than suddently, the curtain flew open and I was pressed up against the shower wall with my hand held behind my back and a rather large hand over my mouth. I screamed and struggled but it was no use for I was captured.
"Cute ass bottom boy. Wanna real steamy shower?" A rough voice whispered in my hair. I recognized the voice but couldn't see the face so I wasn't to sure. I finally flipped my head around to see a masked intruder. He had a black ski mask on but than I saw something that surprised me the most. A tattoo on his hip of the words "Peace". Randall. I didn't even know how to react. It was randall. He pushed me up against the wall again and whispered "You gonna be a good boy and do what I say?" I moaned in his hand. He knew my weakness. He knew everything about me when it came to my sex life. He knew I liked being completely dominated. He than grabbed something out of his bag. I couldn't see what it was. I pretended to still be oblivious to the fact that it was him. I than felt it and realized he had tied my hands behind my back.
"Randall help!" I screamed as I pretended to act like a little victim. Randall just laughed. "Randall's a little tied up in his shower stall" He whispered as he kissed me on my mouth. I was even more shocked. I thought he was just going to tie me up. Why did he just kiss me? I than tried thinking of anything but how aroused I was. My cock began to grow and grow harder and harder. He looked down and looked back up at me with a devilish look in his eye. His mask still on. "What's this we have?" he asked. He grabbed my cock as I moaned. He began to stroke me as I moaned louder and louder. Randall ran back into his bag and grabbed a big red ball gag. I shook my head but he was to quick and strong as he shoved it in my mouth. My mouth was wide open with the biggest ball gag I had ever seen shoved in. He flipped me around and squeezed my ass cheeks as he continued to stroke my cock, after applying baby oil to his hand.
Than my heart jumped again. The door opened to the rest of the comfort zone. Randall grabbed my cock and squeezed. "Say anything and I'll make you sore so you won't be able to walk for a week". My cock started throbbing as he continued to stroke. Was he crazy? He continued to arouse me as someone started showering in the third shower. What was he doing!? He than did something that I never expected from him to do. He bent down on his knee's and looked up at me. My eyes wide with anticipation. He opened his mouth and....