Carter and Steve had been friends for the past six years, since Steve moved next door. Carter being straight and Steve being bisexual one would have never thought that they would share an experience like the one they had, had during their camping trip. It had all started when Carter went over to Steve's house. Steve was mowing the lawn without a shirt on, his bronze body shimmered with trickles of sweat. He was wearing an old tight pair of denim shorts that clearly exposed the outline of his massive bulge. Carter had seen Steve in the back yard and let himself in like he had done for the past few years

"Hey man, I was thinking about going camping next week and wanted to know if you wanted to go."

"I dunno man." Steve said, "I still have all my chores to do. My aunt is coming in a week."

"Aww come on man. Zak already stood me up, and I have everything already packed for two." He said in a whining manner. "Maybe my body is too hot for you? Yea, with you being bi and all, you may not be able to resist." Carter said jokingly. "The chores will be here when you get back. Please man!" Carter said using his big brown puppy eyes to look truly desperate.

Steve still laughing at Carter’s joke agreed. "Alright man. Let me go finish this yard and I will go pack."

An hour later Steve descended from his room, backpack in hand, to find Carter parked out in the front of his house in his father’s old beat up volkswagon. Steve locked the door, ran to the car, threw his things in the back and jumped in yelling, "Lets go!”

It took about three hours to get to the campground. Once at the campground they had both taken off their shirts and starting unloading the car. Steve caught himself looking at Carter’s body every few seconds. Watching his muscles flex while beads of sweat rolled down his back into his crack. Steve had tried not to think of Carter this way and proceeded to unpack. After they had fully unloaded and unpacked, they had decided to go for a swim to cool down. It was now dusk and the boys were totally alone as they approached the deserted lake. Carter had taken off his shorts and ran into the water with his huge limp dick flopping on his thighs. Steve was worried that he would get hard and be embarrassed so he ran in with his shorts on. Carter had noticed that Steve was coming in the lake with his shorts. Carter swam to Steve.

"Why do you have your trunks on? Are you afraid a snake will bite it off?"

"No, I am just scared that someone will come and catch us, and if that does happen I don’t want to be bare assed naked." Steve had said nervous and convincingly.

"Dude, no one is going to come out here, and if so it’s dark out and we are in brown cedar water. No one will see." Carter walked closer to Steve not that the water was just above the belly button. "Trust me man, I have come here every year since I was a kid." Carter said starting to ease off Steve’s swimming shorts. As Carter got the shorts just over Steve’s ass, Steve bolted out of the water and went back to the campsite. A few minutes later Carter came out of the water, put on his