”The two men smiled at each other both remembering the first time Ty and Hugh had taken him camping. It had been an unmitigated disaster, and Hugh h...d a scar to prove it. Yet, they had taken him camping again.By the third trip, Vincent had realised he actually enjoyed going camping with them. Life outside his books wasn’t such a bad place if spent with people who loved you. He also found that he had some aptitude for it as well once he was trusted to try new things.“I get a bit burnt out. Her face was a mess, her eyes were watering, and her nose was running. She looked over at the clock. “I’ve still got it,” she said, “less than three minutes.”She reached over and grabbed a t-shirt from a box by the bed and wiped her face off. Once her face was clean she started to kiss me. She reached down and grabbed my semi-hard cock. I reached between her legs and started to finger her pussy. Her Pussy was so wet it had leaked onto her thighs. We sat there kissing and feeling each other. Remember that this is play, and is not intended to be serious. It is intended to be sexy as hell for both of us. My cock is incredibly hard right now, just so you know, and I’m leaking pre-cum like crazy.“But let’s talk about your discomfort. Dominant/submissive relationships rely absolutely on trust. If we knew each other better, then you would know that I have considered the possible consequences, weighed the risks, and concluded that we can do this without getting into trouble, and without. More interested now, we tried lightly rubbing each other there, and found that we liked it. At this point, we called it "tickling" each other, although neither of us was laughing. We began to spend more and more of our time together lying side-by-side, doing this "tickling", even as we carried on our conversations. At one point, one of us suggested unzipping our pants, thinking it might feel even better. Of course it did, and that became the new standard. By this time, it was obvious what the.