“What’s wrong Jack!?” Simon’s voice rang out as he shot over to me, his face a picture of concern. “I think I’ve pulled my hamstring!” ... answered, as Simon put his arm around me, placing his firm hand on my leg. Tantalisingly close to my cock. “Where does it hurt?” He asked, moving his hand to the back of my leg. “Here?” “Yeah, right there.” I nodded my head as his hands softly rubbed the back of my thigh. “It does feel tight. Do you think you could walk on it if I helped you?” He asked. I. Denise had her eyes glued to my dick, which I shook for a few seconds. That stiffened it slightly. No one offered sex, so I put it back in my shorts and we resumed our drive.You know how sometimes you feel the need to pee and a few minutes later, after emptying your bladder you realize that you really had to take a dump? A mile down the road, we were turning around and headed back to the same dirt road. Denise had to "poo". This time, she removed all her clothing and Maggie and I watched from. We became friendly enough to make out in front of each other. Although I saw them both strip each other naked, I never did see Trig fuck Jill. I was soon to find out why, when we decided to play a Sex Card game. Each card had a sexual act for the recipient to perform on one or more of the other players. Soon the girls were naked and Trig and I had lost most of our clothes.The next card said for the men to take off the rest of their clothing. "Now we are getting somewhere," I thought to myself. I grabbed my clothes and looked down at the bed I was justin.I was going over what I had done and what I was going to do. To mysurprise I was getting hard. I was telling myself I was not gay butremembering how Jack's cock felt and what it was like to have him cum inmy mouth made me start to breathe heavily. I made myself stop thinkingabout it. I went back to my room and took a shower. My ass was sore andthe warm water felt good. I started rubbing my ass trying to ease thepain. The more I rubbed.