Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2012 18:55:44 -0800
From: K K <eceer69@hotmail.com>
Subject: King of nothing 4

This story is intended for adults eighteen years of age or older. All of
the typical Nifty legal disclaimers apply.

This is a completely fictional story but its roots are based on my
experiences growing up. Many of the relationships, ages and emotions are
based in fact and applied to the fictional charters and situations. I hope
you enjoy the story. Also thank for all of you who have given feedback. I
did not expect so many people to email me and I am way far behind
responding, but I will, thanks again. This is the final chapter of The King
of nothing. If you are still reading you probably are enjoying the story.
Soon my next story will be out. It, like this one is fiction bases on
actual events. You may even recognize some of the boys. So keep an eye out
for "Knot Holes"

Kevin the King of nothing

Chapter four: Rusty and the Scouts

The last day at Joe's ranch was over and we were heading back to the Scout
house. This time Darrel found a seat in another car so it was just me and
Wayne in the truck with Bernie. That did not change that I was once again
straddling the shifter.

"Come here Kev I'll teach you how to shift" Bernie said to me and winked.

I slide in and put my feet on either side of the shifter. Then he took my
hand and placed it on top of the gear shift knob.

"I'll show you and then you can take over"

"That's a new one" Wayne chucked and said sarcastically

I looked at Bernie and he flashed a dirty look in Wayne's direction. That
was a look that I had not seen before and it scared me a little, I pulled
my hand away from the shifter. Bernie took my hand and placed it back on
the shifter with his hand on top.

"It's an H when I say up move it up, when I say down move it down, up and
over go half way up move it over and up. Got it?" he was short with me

"I think so" I said nervously

It was really not that hard and soon I was following his shifting
instructions easily. This gave him the opportunity to work up leg of my
shorts. Before we got to the Scout house he had his hand all the way up my
shorts, inside my underwear and he was rubbing my dick and nuts. Wayne just
kept his face looking out the side window of the truck. We finally rolled
up to the Scout house and I scooted away from him and straighten out my
shorts.

"Enjoy the ride Kev?" Wayne said in a snarky tone.

It felt really weird all the way home, I mean weirder than having some old
guy playing with your dick as you rode with another boy in the front seat
of a truck. The air was heavy in the truck and the mood sullen. None of us
said a word all the way back except for Bernie's shifting
instructions. Somehow I felt like I hurt Wayne feelings and I did not know
what I had done. After we stopped I followed Wayne out of the passenger
side of the truck and he started to walk away. Catching up to him I reached
for his hand. He stopped and turned to me.

"I'm sorry Wayne" I started to cry a little

His attitude changed completely and he looked like a little boy who was
just told Santa is fake. He looked me in the eyes "It's not you Kev" he
turned his gaze to the ground "Sometimes I don't know what the fuck is
wrong with me"

"I know what you mean I feel the same way"

"For sure I really want you for a friend Kev; I'm the one who should be
sorry"

"No worries" I giggled just a little trying to let the mood lighten "Ya, no
worries at all turd face" I went on giving him a light punch in the arm

With smiles on our faces now we joined the others. Our parents were already
there and helped the Scouts get the stuff back into the Scout house.  For
some reason I was so glad that I was free of Bernie. I liked the stuff he
had done but it was different from the stuff I did with the other boys. I
was totally confused. I was thinking I should tell someone but I was not
sure and what would I say. I decided to pretend the stuff with Bernie
didn't happen and to just think about what I did with Wayne and the
boys. It took about a half hour to get everything back inside. Finally I
was ridding home in the car this time with my Dad.

"Have fun Kevin?"

"yup"

End of conversation.

Once home my mother had a litany of question about the trip. I was able to
convince her to let me be telling her I had a lot of fun but was really
tired. She surprised the fuck out of me by informing me I could sleep in
because it was summer vacation and I must be tired after the trip. Then she
walked off assaulting my Dad with an equally useless conversation. He
looked over his shoulder at me and smiled rolling his eyes. I needed to
call Rusty so I made my way into the kitchen and dialed the phone.

"Hi Mrs. Kent can I talk to Rusty please?" with excitement in my voice

"Oh sorry, this is Kevin"

"Hay Rusty, it was awesome dude! Man I wish you would have been there" I
went on "we hiked, fished, played game and had a camp fire" I looked
nervously around to see if my mother was in ear shot then I spoke softly
into the phone

"We did other stuff too"

"I can't tell you now; come over in the morning, the side door will be
open"

"What are you whispering about Kevin?" my mom shouted from the other room

Jesus fucking Christ I thought to myself

"I got to go Rusty, I'll see you tomorrow, bye" with that I hung up the
phone and went upstairs

I was happy to see that my room was exactly how I left it, a disaster. I
took off my uniform shirt and neckerchief and hung them up. I did not have
on a T-shirt. I was glad that my mother did not notice or I would have
something else to try to explain. I went to the dresser to get a clean
shirt but decided to get one from the dirty cloths pile instead. I picked
one up that I knew I had worn several times before brought it to my nose
and inhaled deeply.

"Yep that's me" I said softly out loud

I removed my shoes and dropped them randomly to the floor. I pealed out of
the rest of my cloths, tossed one sock onto my bed and tossed the rest of
my cloths in the general direction of the dirty pile. You could still smell
the campfire smoke on them.  I pulled the unused pajamas from my backpack
and put them on. I hated them and wish I could sleep naked. Then I crawled
into my bed, boy did it feel nice after sleeping on the ground for three
nights. I found my discarded sock and rubbed it on my face. Having taken in
enough of my Kev's foot smell I slid it into my underwear and slipped it
over my hard dick. I turned to the wall and was out. I woke up in the
double sleeping bag naked with Wayne. He was rubbing his hand all over my
body and I had his dick in my hand, suddenly I was sucking him. His curls
around the base of his dick were kind of tickling my face.  The next thing
I knew there was a loud bang and I was waking up to the normal morning
commotion downstairs.

"Why did they wreck my dream" I whined and buried my face into the pillow

I heard the sound I was waiting for, the door at the bottom of the stairs
with its familiar squeaking as it opened.

"Kev, I'm going to work sweetie" my mother called from the bottom of the
stairs and she was gone.

I managed to get to the side of the bed, sit up planting my feet on the
floor. I pulled off my T-shirt taking the pajama top with it and flung it
in no particular direction. I slipped my pajama bottoms off and remembered
the sock. My hand slipped under the waist band and retrieved it. I held it
to my nose

"Nice"

It was tossed towards the pile of dirty cloths making it about half way. I
made my way downstairs to the bathroom and pissed, and pissed, and pissed,
man I had to go a lot. I purposely managed to get a few drops of piss on my
fingertips and put them in my mouth. I shrugged my shoulders and moved to
the front of the mirror, I took a good look. I tried to pull my hair from
my face and moved it so I could get an idea what I would look like with
short hair like Darrel. I noticed I had gotten a little tan and smiled, any
improvement to the way I looked was welcome. I went to go unlock the side
door for Rusty and then got a glass of milk before returning to my room. I
crawled back into bed took off my undies and was right back to sleep. I was
not sure how long I slept before I felt Rusty enter my bed. He snuggled up
close behind me and draped his arm over my body.

"I missed you Kev" he whispered to me

He was rubbing my chest lightly with his fingertips and would softly kiss
me a little on my back and the back of my head. It took me a while to wake
up enough to realize that he was still dressed even his Converse were on.
I rolled over on my other side to face him. He was so beautiful. I loved
the softness of his pale skin, the dancing freckles and soft light red
hair. I reached out and ran my finger in his hair. He was smiling at me.

"Why don't you get undressed Rusty?" I asked

"I'm too tired from the long walk over" he giggled and rolled onto his back

I got it...here we go again. I turned around and sat up so I could pull him
up by his arms to get his shirt off. He was limp as a wet noodle and
flopped back down as soon as his shirt came free. I turned my attention to
his feet. I started by massaging his lower legs, I loved how his skin felt
on my fingers. I wonder if Wayne felt the same way when he rubbed my
legs. I repositioned myself so I could put his feet in my lap. He wiggled
his feet around playing with my dick.

"Your shoes feel weird on my dick" I giggled

I pulled one of his shoes off and started to inspect it, my free hand was
massaging his foot a little. I then reached in and felt the warm
interior. Moving it to my face I tried to get as much of the canvas
interior as I could. Since all of my attention had turned to his footwear
it got his attention and rising up on his elbows

"You really like my sneakers dude" he stated with a puzzled look on his
face.

For some reason I was suddenly embarrassed as if someone caught me doing
something bad. I dropped the shoe to the floor and started aggressively
massaging his foot with both hands. He lay back down and closed his eyes. I
slowed my foot assault.  I removed his other shoe and socks without giving
them any extra attention. I loved the way his small pink feet looked as I
massaged them gently. I also like watching my dick bobbing between them.

"Aren't you going to taste them?" He said raising his right foot a little

"I wasn't sure you wanted me to"

He rose up again and looked into my eyes with his sweet blue eyes and the
devious Rusty smile.

"I like it...a lot" and raised is foot to my face

I took it into my hands and pressed the soul of his foot into my cheek
inhaling deeply. Then I kissed it before sliding my lips around his big toe
and started sucking. He was rubbing my dick with his other foot. Once I was
satisfied with the amount of attention I had given to his right I switched
to his left. The whole time he was watching me smiling sweetly. When I put
his foot down by the other I moved around so I could lean in on top of him.
He relaxed back into the pillow. His eyes closed and thin pink lips parted
a little, we kissed. His arms wrapped around my back and he pulled me in
harder. We usually only did little soft pecks but this time we kissed each
other for several seconds before parting, a first for us. I pulled back a
little to look at his face, he looked back at me

"God you are fucking gorgeous dude" I whispered

"You are not so bad yourself"

"I like this game" I said with reflection

For some reason right then I decided not to tell Rusty much about all the
sexy stuff that happened at camp especially about Bernie. I knew I would
tell him about Wayne but I would save that for latter right now I just
wanted to be close to Rusty.

I slipped down between his legs and started to work on his shorts. He made
it easy by wearing basketball shorts. They were off in seconds along with
his under wear. I had his dick in my mouth and realized how much I missed
it being there. I was at it for at least ten minutes and I was using the
new dick sucking stuff I had learned from Wayne and Bernie.

"Fuck dude, you're awesome" he sighed

I continued and stepped up my action

"YOU are doooing it AGAIN!" he shouted "AHHHRRRREEE!"

He bucked into my face and I could feel his dick throbbing in my mouth. I
was back with my Rusty and felt this was where I should be. For some reason
I needed him to do me the way Wayne and Bernie could. I knew he could do
it. Once he came down I scotched back up beside him and flopped my arm over
his chest. He was breathing heavily and liked the way my arm moved up and
down with his breathing.

"It's my turn to do you Kev" he panted

I rolled onto my back and Rusty got into position. He started kissing me in
various places, my arms, chest pits and his tongue worked on my belly
button. He did not seem to be in quite the rush I was in and it was great
.He kissed and licked all around my dick and worked to my feet.  He moved
so he was lying completely on top of me facing the opposite direction. This
meant I could suck his toes at the same time. and our dicks were rubbing
together in this apposed position. He scooted back down still laying on top
of me. He had a leg on either side of my head as he started to suck my
dick. Because he is shorter than me instead of his dick being in my face
his dick was high on my chest and I was staring right at his beautiful ass.
I shook out of my deep ass trance and started to massage the ass mounds
that were an inch from my face. His was pure white and completely
smooth. As he moved about the crack opened and closed slightly never
reveling his ass hole. Then I spread his checks and took a deep look at the
pink ring. I could smell the smell of his ass as I opened him. I rubbed my
fingers across his hole. Then I hesitated

"Don't stop Kev...please" he said in a voice that did not sound like him at
all

This was something new for us and it scared me a little but I could not
stop and the feelings starting to build in my middle started taking me
over. I was widely massaging his butt checks while holding them apart them
mashing them together. My eyes were fixated on his hole and he was pressing
his body down to meet my face. I almost freaked out and tossed him off but
I couldn't stop what he was doing. My nose passed his hole and I took in
Rusty's smell completely. Then I hesitantly spread his cheeks and planted a
light kiss right on his hole. He shivered and got more aggressive with my
dick. I leaned in and licked his most private of private parts. He monad
loudly and started rubbing his dick furiously on my chest. I found myself
uncontrollably kissing and licking his ass hole and it seemed as if he was
opening for my intrusion. I mashed my face into him and pushed my tongue in
as deep as I could.

And then it happened I whipped my face free of his hole and

"Holly FUCK RUSTY!" I screamed

If what Rusty described as an explosion of pleasure when I sucked him I was
under a fucking nuclear attack. I thrust my tongue back as deep into his
ass as I could as it happened and he yelled out. I felt his hole pulsing
around my tongue and his dick throbbing into my chest.

Time stood still for several seconds maybe a minute

Sound eventually came back and I could feel the heavy heaving of his body
as he breathed. He was completely limp on top of me, I liked that.  He
gently picked up my overly sensitive dick and kissed it lightly then re
rested his head back down on my leg.

"Like I said Kev I missed you...a lot"

"I love you Rusty" boy that sounded dorky "you know what I mean"

"I love you too Kev"

Eventually he rolled off of me and we moved so both of our heads were on
the pillow. Rusty returned to spooning me from behind and he felt much
better with his bare skin pressing into me than when he was dressed. We
both dosed off a little.

He sat up and stretched. I was on my back. Yawning

"Man Kev that was awesome"

"Fucking right Rusty, fucking right"

"Ya, I never slept so well" he busted up laughing and I tacked him.

We landed on the floor and continued the play fight until we had become
totally out of breathe I found myself leaned up against one of my bedroom
walls Rusty leaned up against me and we had one of my sheets across our
middle. I was gently rubbing his chest.

"So what else happened at camp that was naughty?"

"What do you mean?"

He turned and gave me a knowing look "so the stuff you could not tell me
over the phone with your mother listening was rowing a canoe?" he asked
sarcastically

"Wayne and I went off on our own and played with each other's privates" I
said softly. I felt really uncomfortable sharing this with Rusty for some
reason

"Does he have hair, you know down there?"

"Ya a little"

"Cool, do you want to go outside and play spies?"

"Ya, are we good spies or bad spies?"

With that we were soon outside playing like typical 12 year olds. The
morning events became our daily routine except of course when my mother had
the day off. On those days we would usually end up at Rusty's house to
avoid the constant oversight of my mother even though there were more
things to get into at my house. On one of those occasions we were playing
in his back yard. It was just grass, no trees to climb, no bushes to hide
behind just grass, an old rusted swing-set with no swings and a garden
shed. We were rolling down a slight incline that was in the lawn the goal
of course was to run into each other at the bottom and wrestle. He stood
and brushed the grass off of his cloths.

"Come on" he said as he reached for my hand to help me up.

Once I was on my feet he pulled me to the shed. We were not supposed to
play there but did regularly any way. It often passed for a fort or
spaceship or any number of imaginary places.

"What are we going to play Rusty?"

"Just come on"

We made our way inside and he slid the door shut. It was hot and dark
inside. There was just enough light coming through the dozens of holes in
the metal building so we could see each other. He move up right in front of
me and reached for my belt.

"What the fuck Rusty, stop that. What about your mom"

"She won't come out"

"How do you know" I protested

"She will be glued to the TV for the next three hours watching her boring
soaps, now let me have your dick"

I was really nervous but let him undo my pants and pull them along with my
underwear down to my knees. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was
shaking a little but that did not stop me from having a boner. He squatted
down in front of me and started sucking my dick doing all the stuff he knew
I liked. I was terrified and super turned on at the same time. My protests
and will to stop him lost out to the lust I had for him. After about 15
minutes I was trying to steady myself on the inside of the metal
building. I was close and weak in the knees. I felt it building up fast and
knew I could not stop now. I bit by bottom lip in an attempt to be
quiet. Then it happened I started shaking uncontrollable and then went
ridged. Wave after wave escaped the end of dick. Then I slumped over still
holding my grip on the structure. Rusty stood and took me into his arms
pressing the side of his head into mine. He held me with one hand rubbing
my back and the other rubbing my butt, my shorts were still at my knees.

"See that was fun" he giggled "now do me"

Of course I did him and this was the first of a new game of finding less
than safe places to get each other off.

At the next Scout meeting we were given the task of sharing something
special about a close friend or family member. One by one each boy shared
sometimes serious sometimes silly.  I shared how Rusty and I were like
brothers and we could often communicate without speaking just because we
knew exactly what the other was thinking.

"and you will all meet him next month when he turns 12, he wants to join
the Scouts" I concluded

"Kev, he can come now as your guest if he's going to be 12 next month" Don
said

"What you're kidding me!" I shouted

"Yes its fine" Bernie said "have him come to the next meeting if you
want. Will he be twelve by the time we go on our big camp trip?"

"Yes Sir he will...YESSSS" and I thrust my fist into the air with joy

The boys laughed at my antics and excitement about Rusty joining. I really
didn't pay any attention to the final few stories that were told. I could
not wait to get home and call Rusty. The ride home was painfully slow. I
tried to pretend to be listening to my mom as she went on and on about an
argument she had at work. My foot was wiggling a mile a minute as my leg
jumped and I was chewing on the side of my finger. She pulled into the
parking lot of the 7 eleven.

"Mom" I whined in disapproval

"Now you look here young man we will be home soon enough. It's not like you
have anywhere to be in the morning like the rest of us who have to WORK!"

Why didn't I keep my fucking mouth shut I thought to myself? It turned into
a 10 minute lecture about how selfish I was, and lazy, and ungrateful, and
didn't shower enough, and why don't I clean my room, and on, and on, and
on. Finally she got out of the car and purchased the gallon of milk we had
stopped for. Neither one of us said a word the rest of the way home so
maybe the lecture was worth it. As soon as the car was stopped in the
driveway I burst from the car and bounded to the side door. Once inside I
grabbed the phone and dialed Rusty's house.

"Hi Mrs. Kent can I talk to Rusty please"

"Yes I know it is late but..."

"I'm sorry I did not mean to bother Mr. Kent but..."

"Ok, I'll talk to him tomorrow, bye"

I hung up the phone and went to my room before I could be ambushed by my
mom. I could not sleep and was not sure how late it was when I finally
dosed off. I work up early even before my family. I silently slipped
downstairs and took my morning piss and then returned quickly to my room. I
imagined having Rusty in the Scouts with me and all the fun we could have
camping and learning new stuff like survival stuff. I then slid my hand
under my shirt massaging my tummy and playing with my belly button. I
imagined other stuff we could do in Scouts and who we might do them
with. My hand slipped into my briefs and I started gently rubbing on my
dick. How could I make the sexy stuff happen without it being weird. I
slipped my other hand under my shirt and went for my nipple. I squeezed and
pinched and rolled it in my fingers...nothing. Why did it feel so nice when
someone else did it. I decided my hand would be of more use joining the
other under the waist band. I could hear the place coming to life below me
and was content knowing I would soon be alone in the house with Rusty all
to myself.

I heard the sound I was waiting for, the door at the bottom of the stairs
with its familiar squeaking as it opened.

"Kev, I'm going to work sweetie. Don't sleep all day and clean your room"
my mother called from the bottom of the stairs and she was gone. I quickly
ran downstairs and unlocked the door for Rusty and was instantly back in my
bed

 I leaned up against my headboard freeing myself of the pajama top and
T-shirt along the way. I slipped my fingers under the waistband of my
pajama bottoms and undies and they were off in a second. I laid there
playing with my dick pulling it in different directions. Then I thought
about Wayne and how he worked his dick while grasping my hand. I started
copying his movement as soon found out why he liked it. I closed my eyes
and thought about rusty's soft skin, how he had just the right amount of
freckles on his face and how I loved tasting every part of him. Then I
started imagining his dick in my mouth and then Wayne's dick in my mouth
and then Wayne's dick in Rusty's mouth. It was so clear in my mind I was
starting to get the tingly feeling

"Starting without me hay Kev?"

My eyes shot open and I was thrust suddenly back to earth. This felt really
weird. I shook my head and tried to regain some composure. He was pulling
off his T-shirt.

"Sorry"

"For what Kev?" he reached out and rubbed my leg "it's all good"

He sat on the edge of my bed and worked a knot out of one of his laces then
pulled his shoe off and dropped it to the floor. He then started on the
other shoe that had also turned into a knot. He slipped his other shoe off

"My mom said you called last night all excited and shit, what's up? Oh
sorry" he handed me his shoe

"I got some fucking fantastic news dude" I put the shoe down next to me

He pulled a sock off and tossed it at my face "what news" as he started to
remove the other

"You don't have to wait until you're 12 to come to Scouts"

"That's fucking awesome Kev" he beamed "how you pulled it off"

"Let's just say I have my connections" I laughed and tacked him to the
floor

We wrestled around laughing with excitement and sometime during the inter
action his shorts and underwear disappeared. Exhausted he climbed up back
on my bed and leaned up against the wall. I joined him and sat between his
legs and rested my back against his chest. His arms came around me and he
rubbed my tummy. I rubbed his legs. Both of us were hard.

"Kev"

"Ya"

"When can I start?"

"Next Monday"

"Cool"

We sat like that a while longer

"Kev"

"Ya"

"If we lay in opposite positions on our sides instead of me on top of you
we can suck each other's dick at the same time"

And so it was, we tried various things that day some worked out some did
not. We each took some time to taste each other butt hole and decided we
liked it from either point of view. I felt the need to give him more
details about what Wayne and I had done and about Wayne being able to make
the white stuff shot out. For some reason I was a little ashamed but just
had to come clean with my best friend. All he said was Rusty's signature
"that's cool dude" for the next few weeks we continued to have our morning
wake up activities.

Rusty was well received by the other boys in Scouts, no surprise to me at
all. Before we knew it the time for our "big camp out" had arrived. We were
going to leave Saturday morning and would come back on Friday.

He spent the night at my house the Friday before. I had to lend him some
pajamas since he was not required to wear them at home. We did not do
anything but cuddle and talk about the trip. Eventually we drifted off to
sleep. I woke up really early, it was barely light outside. I rose up on
one elbow and looked at my sleeping friend. I guess he figured it better to
take a chance with my mom rather than dying of heat stroke under layers of
cloths. He was shirtless. I watched his chest rise and fall as he slept
deeply. His eyes were moving under his closed lids and I wondered if he was
dreaming about me. His mouth was open a little and just the tips of his
white upper teeth were visible. I leaned over him and kissed him ever so
slightly on his mouth. He made some grunting sounds and rolled over onto
his side facing my direction. I put my head back down on the pillow we
shared and closed my eyes, his breath caressing my face as he exhaled. I
drifted back to sleep.

The next thing I knew the morning commotion of my mother getting ready for
work thrust me from my sleep.  Rusty was sleeping with his back to me so I
shook his shoulder. He rolled over onto his back, yawned and stretched his
arms over his head. It was to tempting to resist so I jammed my fingers
into his pits and tickled him. He squeezed his arms down trapping my
assaulting fingers at his pits, he was laughing hard.

"Stop it you're going to make me piss the bed" he shouted between giggles

"Russel we don't use that kind of language in this house" My mother called
from down stairs "You boys need to get up now. As soon as your father is
out of the shower you boys need to take one Kevin. I'm not having you going
off to camp smelling like a couple of pigs" and of course there was more "I
want you boys to listen to the adults and stay out of trouble. Oh and have
fun, I'm off to work now"

"Dude, I feel for ya man" Rusty said giggling then he bolted up in bed "Are
we late? What time is it?"

"Relax we have plenty of time"

Rusty put on his shorts and T-shirt and I pealed my pajama top off. We knew
my dad didn't really care about pajamas.

"Man I got to piss like a racehorse"

"Me too"

We made our way down stairs and luckily my dad was out of the bathroom. We
shared the bowl for our morning piss. I ran my fingers through his stream
and brought them to my mouth licking off the drops.

"That's gross dude" he giggled in a whisper

"Not bad Rusty, not bad at all" I whispered back

My dad knocked on the door "you guys better jump in the shower together or
one of you will have to take a cold one" he said through the door.

Now normally Rusty and I would jump at the chance to do all sorts of
naughty thing given the rare chance to shower together but this morning we
were too excited about the trip to linger. We did soap each other up and
washed each other's hair before rinsing off and heading back upstairs to
get ready.

Before we knew it we were riding in the car with my dad at the wheel
heading for the Scout House. He seemed almost as excited as we were about
us going. He told funny stories about him camping with his friends when he
was around our age. I loved it when my dad would actually talk to me. Most
of the time he did not even know I was alive.

Soon we were unloading the car and shuffling thing into the trucks for the
trip. Most of the parents helped and before we knew it the time came to say
good bye. I told my Dad goodbye and started to walk away when I felt his
hand on my shoulder. I turned to him wondering what he wanted and he looked
dead into my eyes

"Enjoy it Kev, enjoy every bit of it" he said softly and then gave me a big
hug.

I could not remember the last time my Dad hugged me. Hell I couldn't
remember the last time he showed me any affection at all. It was a nice
feeling.

"Ok guys lets load up, Kevin, Rusty, Darrel you're with me." Bernie said

I had anticipated this happening and even with it hot as hell in August I
wore long jeans. I never wear long pants in the summer and Rusty was
wondering why I was today. I offered no explanation. I pushed by the others
and ran up to Bernie.

"Can I show Rusty how I can shift the truck?" I said with excitement

"Oh, a, well sure Kev" he stammered "but you'll be too hot like that let's
pull out your shirt tails"

I slid in the cab and startled the shifter, Rusty sat next to me and Darrel
had the window. Bernie climbed in and we were off. I didn't even need for
him to tell me how to shift.  Rusty kept looking all around as the scenery
changed from Desert to trees. Every time he would catch my eye he beamed a
huge smile. At one point he slipped his hand into mine. Suddenly I felt
Bernie's hand slip under my shirt tails, I froze. He rubbed my tummy as my
heart was pounding so hard I thought it was going to explode. Then he
started to work the button at the top of my jeans. Why didn't I were a belt
I thought. I felt the zipper clicking its way down and looked over at Rusty
and Darrel. Neither of them were paying any attention to us. Then he was
there, he had slipped his hand into my pants under the waist band and onto
my soft dick. He started to manipulate it and I felt myself growing
hard. The sweat was pouring out of me and I was nervous as hell. Rusty
looked over at me and smiled. Then he noticed what was going on in my
pants. His face shot back at me and he had a weird look on his face. I
smiled weakly at him. I knew I was beat red in the face. He turned and
looked out the front window and did not look my direction for the next hour
of the trip. He was no longer smiling.

Bernie removed his hand from my pants as we passed through the front gate
to the camp. I did not even try to hide it, I pushed up off the seat and
buttoned the top of my pants and pulled the zipper up as we came to our
spot. Darrel looked over and shook his head and smiled. We set up and Rusty
seemed to be having fun, without me. Finally we were done and had some free
time to explore. I forced my presents on him.

"Come on let's check out that trail"

He went along without protest we walked in silence for quite a ways.

"What the fuck was that Kevin?" he was agitated

"I don't know he just does that kind of stuff" I said quietly looking at
the ground

"Do you like it?" I looked up into his eyes and he had a more tender
expression on his face

"Kinda"

"Does he do other stuff like suck your dick?"

"Sometimes"

I could barely hear him "Do you suck his?"

`NO!" I yelled and stopped dead in my tracks "I haven't even seen his dick"

Rusty wrapped his arms around me and we hugged rubbing each other's
back. He was hard. We moved off the trail a little and his tone had
improved considerable.

"I'm sorry Kev I just sort of freaked out when I saw him playing with your
dick"

"Not as much as me when I saw you see him play with my dick"

We both laughed. We found a spot to sit in the shade and I told him all
that had happened on the first trip. The part that he was not the first one
to give me the explosion of pleasure in my middle I kept to myself. I told
him to expect to get his dick sucked when Bernie's bag was opening in his
direction.  He seemed to be ok with all of it once it sank in.

"Kev?"

"What?"

"Let's do each other's"

"What here? You've got to be kidding" I could not believe what he was
suggesting

"Not here, over there in the grass" he said with his sly Rusty grim

He led my by the hand to the spot and I sat down on the grass nervously
looking to make sure no one could see us from the trail. I felt a tapping
on my shoulder. I turned to see his shoe.

"Here I thought this might get you in the mood" he giggled

It worked. I took it and pressed it into my face. The smell was
strong. Soon we were both naked in the grass sucking away. He worked a
little of his extra spit onto his finger and into my hole. That was new. I
did the same to him. Soon the world around me disappeared and all I could
think of was how great this week was going to be. Then it came over me that
wonderful feeling I was about to have with my best friend. I pumped my dick
madly into his mouth and felt that wonderful throbbing. This was the best
one ever. I cried out with his dick still in my mouth wanting to return the
favor but he sort of rolled over and sat up. I was confused.

"Look" he said

I sat up to see what he was talking about. He reached out and took my dick
in his fingers at its base then he squeezed and slid them towards the tip,
all the while with this crazy smile on his face.

"Look" he repeated

I saw a huge drop of clear liquid appear at the piss hole in my dick.

"What is that?"

"It's dick drool. Most of what came out is in my tummy" he looked up and
smiled sweetly

He looked back down at my dick and scooped the drop up with his finger. I
was shocked when he put the finger to my mouth. But I just opened my mouth
and let him put his finger inside. I liked the taste of both the Rusty
finger and my new juice.

Bernie behaved as predicted and Rusty and I had some good laughs about what
came to be called the "Bernie bags ya" game. Jesse, Jeremy, Darrel, Wayne,
Rusty and me became what the others called the six musketeers. During the
first few days of camp each of us tried a little of each other's piss,
except Wayne of course. At one time or another we also got each other's
dick in our mouths.  Rusty in particular liked Jesse and I favored
Jeremy. We talked to each other about how their soft brown skin was amazing
to touch, that conversation usually ended up with the two of us playing
sexy games.  We also learned from the twins that they were normal and we
had the skin at the end of our dicks cut off when we were little.

The last full day arrived way too fast. It was the first fully free day we
had. We were told about a trail that went to a small pond that boys often
would go skinny dipping at by one of the older Scouts. After I fully coated
Rusty with sun screen we packed a few things in some small back packs and
headed out just in shorts. The trail was a little steep but we made it
ok. Wayne and Darrel were ahead of us other four. I didn't mind being last
the view of half naked boys was great. We heard Darrel yell from out of
sight up ahead on the trail

"We here guys hurry up here"

The four of us took off running up the trail. We headed down a little trail
that led to the edge of a small pond with a creek running into it at one
end. We all stopped at the edge of the water. I kind of braced myself on
Jeremy as I tried to catch my breath.

"This is fucking awesome guys" Jesse panted

Wayne already had his bare feet in the water. Darrel was sitting taking his
shoes and socks off and stepped into the water next to Wayne. Darrel being
Darrel pulled his dick out and started pissing into the pond

"Hay! We are going to swim in here" Wayne shouted at him

Darrel turned and started pissing on Wayne's legs "What I could not here
you"

"You fucker" Wayne laughed and the splash fight started

The twins came instantly out of all of their cloths and joined in. Rusty
and I looked at each outer shrugged our shoulders and did the same. We
splashed into the pond and got into the fight as well.

"I'm getting soaked" Wayne said as he fled the pond

"Ya, me too" Darrel followed

Seconds later they were back and splashing like crazy. I stepped back a bit
and looked at each boy playing. I think it was the first time I had seen
them without a boner. I kind of like watching their dicks swinging
around. I also took in their bodies flexing in various stages of
play. Wayne clearly had the most hair and biggest dick, Darrel was a close
second. The twins had just a little around their dicks, exactly the same
amount. Rusty and I were hairless. The splashing was replaced with swimming
in the pond and we all loved our private paradise. Wayne and Darrel got out
and spread a couple of blankets on the ground. They stretched out in the
sun. The four of us kept swimming. Then I was jabbed in the ribs by
Jesse. He nodded his head towards the shore. Rusty and Jeremy caught on
that we were not playing. Up on the shore Wayne was spread out getting some
sun. Darrel was sucking his dick.

"You want to catch some rays Jesse?" Rusty asked

"Ya Jeremy, some rays?" I asked

We walked to the blanket. Rusty and Jesse wasted no time and lay down in
opposite directions and took each other's dick in their respective
mouths. Jeremy and me took more time.  I was totally curious about his skin
covered dick. He seemed to feel the same way about me. I liked sucking on
the skin and rolling it around in my mouth. I also like retracting it and
working his head with my tongue, he liked that too. We went first about the
same time. His white stuff was not as strong as Wayne's and I liked that he
seemed to like my meager offering as well. Wayne and Darrel got off
next...loudly. Both of them swallowed frantically but still stuff leaked
from their lips. The four of us watched Rusty and Jesse. I don't think they
even knew we were watching. They were moaning loudly and soon Jesse was
bucking into Rusty's mouth. I could see Rusty swallowing. Jesse rolled off
and Rusty started pulling on his dick

"I got it" I said to no one

I took him in my mouth and started doing what I knew he liked

"Oh Kev" he moaned having never opened his eyes

Soon I had him, he was mashing his dick into my face

"AAAAAHHH ...FUCK" he shouted.

I felt hid dick pumping in my mouth. I also felt something coming out. I
didn't tell him until we were alone that I thought stuff shot out of
him. We rose through the ranks of the Scots together earning merit badges
and having lots of fun sex play along the way. I think I drank gallons of
cum, Rusty's mostly and his was the best.

Bernie had to leave the Scouts rather abruptly for "health reasons" but we
all knew why he had to leave. I stayed close to the original Badgers from
that first camp out all the way through high school. I dropped out two
merit badges short of Eagle Scout at 16.

The twins turned out to be from a large family and two of their brothers
became Badgers as well. They would always go to Mexico for Christmas. One
year when they were 17 the twins were not in school after the break. It was
announced later that day the entire family had died in an automobile
accident just outside of San Luis Potosi, Mexico. We were devastated and
Darrel, Rusty and me had to be sent home. I called Wayne who had already
graduated to let him know. The four of us clung to each other and cried for
days. Darrel and I were even closer after that. He decided he like girls
way more than boys and lost his appetite for piss. It was no secret what I
preferred. Rusty was a little more of a mystery. Darrel and I stayed in
touch for a while after high school but eventually we lost track of each
other. I didn't see Wayne much after the twin's funeral when he moved away
to go to college in another town. I heard that he had become a Scout Master
of a local Scout Troop there. Sometime later I read in the newspaper that
he had been arrested for molesting three boys. I wanted to reach out to
give him comfort because I defiantly understood...but did not.

Rusty on the other hand was a different story. We had sex play regularly
all through high school and college. He also dated quite a few girls and
why not. He was gorgeous at 11 and it only got better to this day. I was
the best man at his wedding and he stood next to me when I pledged my
forever love for Don, and then Steve, and then Pan. The last time we did
anything sex wise was after his bachelor's party when we were wasted. We
both felt bad after and never have spoken of it.

We often find ourselves sitting up next to each other on his sofa, feet
kicked up on the coffee table watching TV. It was a day just like that when
I was watching my 12 year old Godson running around the house with a
friend. Rusty chuckled a little and pushed in tight to me

"God I miss those days Kev" he remised

He turned slightly on the couch and stared deep into my eyes with those
killer blue eyes and long lashes. He raised his hand and ran his fingers
lightly over my cheek. He moved in and kissed me softly on the lips, I
kissed back.  Our attention turned back to the TV and the two romping boys.

"I love you Kev"

"I love you too Rusty" I said softly and slipped my hand into his.

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