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You and your deer friend, with whom you've been playing soccer in the same team for years, decided to camp during your vacation.

After driving for almost an hour, you both reach the place where you used to camp in your childhood. A quiet and peaceful place, and the best of all, the lake you both loved to splash in isn't that far away.

You help him set up his tent, but quickly notice you brought everything with you but your own tent. Your deer friend smiles and assures you there's enough space in his one. Relieved by his response, you continue to set everything up. Although you ask yourself how that small tent will fit both of you.

Everything is set up, the tent, tree trunks to sit on and your deer companion has already lit the campfire as it's getting dark. You hand him your bag of marshmallows and some sticks while he sits down next to you.

You spent quite some time talking about your childhood memories of this place while enjoying the warmth coming from the campfire. You are surprised for a brief moment as you watch your deer friend getting rid of his shirt, but your noticeable peek and blushing has made him aware of your reaction, unknowingly to you. He says the campfire will keep us warm, and I should get rid of it too, jokingly telling me that we're both dudes, so there's nothing to see anyway.

Before you can lift your shirt, he reveals your muscular upper body, smiles and then keeps eating his marshmallow. Not knowing how to handle this situation, you stay quiet and grab some marshmallows, doing a poor job of making your reaction less awkward. After some minutes of silence, you decide to talk about his future plans, like getting married, as you're aware of his hyper-conservative parents and their influence way beyond his childhood and successful career as a robotics engineer.

He doesn't answer your question at first but mentions the heat again and throws away his pants. He catches you staring at his manhood but starts talking about his parents. Unsure whether your peek was that obvious, you notice his hand rubbing along your upper leg while he goes through all that bullshit he had to endure when he was last visiting his parents. For whatever reason, he knew pretty well how sensitive these areas are and, while pretending you're unaware of his gentle rubbing and only listening to him, has this got your tip out of the sheath already, and your pants won't do a good job at hiding it for too long.

After some minutes, he stops talking and looks at you with a smile, unsure why you look down to find out that your equine length is at half-mast, stretching your pants to their limits. He slowly slips his hand under your pants, awaiting your reaction and, as you blush, begins to rub your entire length. He removes your pants and you watch him stroking your manhood. He asks you if you would like him to take care of your equine tower. You nod and in an instant see yourself on the ground, in front of him.

He pushes your lower body up his knees, smiles and slowly sinks his mouth in your throbbing dick. This goes on for quite some time. Each suck of him brings you to cloud nine, asking yourself how he can be that good, and his tip poking at your balls is the cherry on top. You see your big equine balls retracting, knowing you're about to blow. This deer must be aware of it and stops for a brief moment, watching you resist your orgasm while your legs are trembling. Without moving his mouth, his flexible tongue starts licking your throbbing flare inside his mouth. As you're still resisting, he proceeds to lick your urethra, marking the moment of no return. You immediately feel each load of thick spunk vigorously pushing through your virile shaft while his tongue keeps circling your urethra, greedily awaiting each of your shots. You watch him gulping your loads, and while still a bit overwhelmed by the situation, start holding his hands in relief.

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