Nature Sightings
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Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,808
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Nature Sightings
Nature Sightings
by Rick Wagner and VodouBlue
Camping. I can’t believe we’re camping. I can’t believe there-were-no-vacancies-at-all-we’re-out-in-the-woods camping. Dean, unaccountably, is being friggin’ gleeful about it.
“C’m on, Sammy; let’s go swim in the lake!” he urged cheerfully, slapping me on the shoulder.
“I haven’t even finished breakfast yet,” I grumbled, watching him head for the car, presumably to find something resembling swim trunks.
I finished my left-over road food slowly, just to spite him; my back turned to the Impala, the campsite, our army surplus tent, and my suddenly-insane brother.
Finally, I went into the tent to change into my bathing suit, leaving the flaps to the windows open, thinking I was alone.
Standing by one of the windows, I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, Dean still in the campsite, just at the edge. I made a casual throat-clearing noise and noticed he looked over. I started taking my shirt off and when I got it off, I saw he was crouching behind the Impala, watching me.
Facing the window, I slowly unbuttoned my pants, and then again slowly unzipped the zipper. I gave a little tug on the sides and the denim fell around my ankles, leaving me standing there in just my bikini briefs, which barely hid anything. I picked up my pants and made a big production out of folding them. I finally got around to removing my underwear and stood up with my back to the window. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of the briefs and slooooowly pulled them down, exposing my ass to my spying brother.
When I bent down to pick them up, I came up standing sideways so he could see my half-hard cock dangling in front of me. Again I stayed standing there, making a big production out of looking at my briefs and folding them. While doing this, I turned so I was standing right in front of the window, forward, so that Dean could see everything I had to offer. I couldn’t believe how much I was enjoying exposing myself to my brother ‘accidentally’.
I took the opportunity to masturbate, tugging my dick and caressing my balls, getting myself fully hard. I worked quickly, stroking myself to full hardness, bucking my hips in rhythm with my hand. Knowing I was being watched, it didn’t take long for me to groan and spurt into my palm.
I finally started putting on the shorts I was using for a bathing suit when I noticed him sneaking away, heading down to the water.
Damn that was such a rush for me! Maybe camping isn’t so bad after all.
~End~
[07/06/08]
by Rick Wagner and VodouBlue
Camping. I can’t believe we’re camping. I can’t believe there-were-no-vacancies-at-all-we’re-out-in-the-woods camping. Dean, unaccountably, is being friggin’ gleeful about it.
“C’m on, Sammy; let’s go swim in the lake!” he urged cheerfully, slapping me on the shoulder.
“I haven’t even finished breakfast yet,” I grumbled, watching him head for the car, presumably to find something resembling swim trunks.
I finished my left-over road food slowly, just to spite him; my back turned to the Impala, the campsite, our army surplus tent, and my suddenly-insane brother.
Finally, I went into the tent to change into my bathing suit, leaving the flaps to the windows open, thinking I was alone.
Standing by one of the windows, I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, Dean still in the campsite, just at the edge. I made a casual throat-clearing noise and noticed he looked over. I started taking my shirt off and when I got it off, I saw he was crouching behind the Impala, watching me.
Facing the window, I slowly unbuttoned my pants, and then again slowly unzipped the zipper. I gave a little tug on the sides and the denim fell around my ankles, leaving me standing there in just my bikini briefs, which barely hid anything. I picked up my pants and made a big production out of folding them. I finally got around to removing my underwear and stood up with my back to the window. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of the briefs and slooooowly pulled them down, exposing my ass to my spying brother.
When I bent down to pick them up, I came up standing sideways so he could see my half-hard cock dangling in front of me. Again I stayed standing there, making a big production out of looking at my briefs and folding them. While doing this, I turned so I was standing right in front of the window, forward, so that Dean could see everything I had to offer. I couldn’t believe how much I was enjoying exposing myself to my brother ‘accidentally’.
I took the opportunity to masturbate, tugging my dick and caressing my balls, getting myself fully hard. I worked quickly, stroking myself to full hardness, bucking my hips in rhythm with my hand. Knowing I was being watched, it didn’t take long for me to groan and spurt into my palm.
I finally started putting on the shorts I was using for a bathing suit when I noticed him sneaking away, heading down to the water.
Damn that was such a rush for me! Maybe camping isn’t so bad after all.
~End~
[07/06/08]