pany in the SUV, following close behind. The drive up to the Lake was a slow one, but the new “arras” were figured out a long time ago.
I sat up front in the RV with Brian, riding shot-gun and playing his co-pilot, helping him with the navigation of the big beast we were in. Jonnie and Sean were anizing food, tent, and fishing supplies in the mid-se of the RV as we made slow and steady progress up into the Los Padres National Forest, heading towards Lake Cachuma. Dave and Mike followed close behind in the SUV, calling on one of their cells every now and then to check our timing, progress and wield some barbs in my general dire. I secretly loved all the attention, no matter what form it came in, si just meant all of them had me and my hot, ripped, jock-boy body on their minds. I couldn’t wait fhtfall…..when the spirits start to flow and the frat-dudes cum bursting outta their closets….LOL!!!!!!
We were about 20 miles from our destination. It seemed quiet in the RV all of a sudden. I told Brian I was going to take a piss and be right back. When I stepped down from the cock-pit of the RV and into the general on spa the mid-se, everything was laid out in separate piles, but Jonnie and Sean were o be found. I walked back further and opehe door to the bathroom. That was empty too. I went in, took a piss, washed my hands, and tinued further back, past the set of bunks oher side of the main aisle, leading to the back. I opehe “bedroom” door only to find my dear sweet bretting his hot tight ass plowed by the very enthusiastic, hip-jerking, and well-hung frat-dude, Sean. They didn’t even stop fug when they both turned and looked right at me. I just shook my head and was about to call them both a couple of fags when something caught my eye. I looked out of the back window of the moving RV. I’ll be damned if I didn’t see frat-dude Mike’s head bobbing up and down in Dave’s lap in the SUV following close behind us. I just let her rip……….
“Well…..Fuck Me Har