Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2010 14:15:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Doug Allen <nellagoud@yahoo.com>
Subject: naughty dirty tommy-2

The first day at the camp, like I said, I was told to keep an eye on Tommy
by some of the counselors who had been there - if only they knew what had
happened already in the bus. Tommy had been there last year and was
described as problematic. One brainy guy there called him "a bit predatory"
with some of the other boys; that was how he put it. Everyone was trying to
find euphemisms to basically say, "This kid is sexually advanced,
over-sexed, and tries to do stuff with the other boys." Everyone understood
and nothing more was said.

After lunch there was always a two and a half hour period where everyone
could do what he wanted. Most of the kids went swimming and some played
volleyball or other sports. I kept an eye on Tommy and to my surprise saw
that Ryan - the boy he had sat with in the bus before I separated them -
was was in tow, walking behind Tommy with his head down. They were heading
out into the big woods behind the cabins and I decided to follow them. It
was easy enough not to be noticed as long as I kept a distance. I had good
training in the woods - I was a scout and grew up around forests, and knew
how to walk quietly like an Indian.

The two boys set off on a trail and walked for a good 10 minutes at a fast
clip. I was making sure I was out of their sight and lost them for a
moment. When I spotted them again, they were a little ways to the left of
the path in a small clearing, standing facing each other. I carefully and
quietly inched closer, and found a spot behind a tree close enough to them
where I could hear their voices and spy on them perfectly.

Tommy was the taller of the two, a year older. Like I said, he was a
handsome kid - brown, slightly curly hair, brown eyes. Ryan was soft and
small for his age - not effeminate, just soft, with black hair and blue
eyes. Tommy was taking his shirt off. "Take yours off," he said to
Ryan. Ryan obeyed, pulling his tee-shirt over his head. They threw their
shirts on the ground. Tommy had a darker complextion - probably some
Italian blood - and had a bit of a tan. Ryan on the other hand was ivory
white like a china doll, with rounded shoulders and just a little baby fat
still around his belly. He was beautiful.

"Can I see your dick?" Tommy asked Ryan, smiling.

"I don't know," said Ryan, looking down.

"Come on - I'll show you mine too." Tommy pulled down his shorts slowly and
I saw again his hard, swollen penis jutting out. Ryan looked at it
silently, his mouth open.

"See - that's all there is to it. It's cool to have your dick out
outside. Come one - show my yours."

Ryan slowly pulled down his shorts. I could make out just well enough that
his cock was smaller and thinner than Tommy's - more of a boy's cock - but
substantial enough. I couldn't see if there was any hair around there. It
was pointing straight out, probably a little more than 3 inches.

Tommy said, "Cool..." and Ryan just stood there. Tommy reached over and
pulled down Ryan's shorts further so they fell down to his ankles.

"Tommy...what are you doing?" Ryan said, unsure.

Tommy said nothing and kneeled down on his knees. He put his hands around
Ryan's bare ass and brought his mouth to Ryan's penis, taking it in. Ryan's
body jerked and he breathed in sharply. "Tommy! What...That's dirty!" he
said, not moving. Tommy continued to suck and slurp on Ryan's cock. He
moved his mouth away and now Ryan's cock was hard, pointing up.

"Can you come yet?" asked Tommy.

"Y- yeah."

"Cool." Tommy went back to sucking on Ryan's cock. I couldn't believe what
I was seeing. My dick was completely hard and straining against my
underwear; I carefully released it so it was pointing upward.

After a few minutes, Ryan said, his voice shaking a bit, "But...Tommy -
I'll come soon." Tommy looked up with his eyes and kept on sucking. Ryan
started breathing sharply and grabbed Tommy's head suddenly, holding it
with his right hand, and I knew he was coming, as he thrust his small penis
back and forth in Tommy's mouth. Tommy stayed still, letting him have his
pleasure, swallowing.

Then Ryan stepped away and began to pull up his pants.

"Was it cool?" asked Tommy, looking up and smiling.

"Yeah - I guess. But I gotta go. This stuff is weird Tommy - it's dirty."

Ryan's shorts were up and he was starting to move away. Tommy was still
kneeling on the ground with his pants down. "No fair - you've gotta suck me
or at least jerk me off!" he said.

Berfore Ryan could reply, I stepped forward suddenly. "Hey boys!" I said,
not too loudly. I didn't want to completely freak them out. Ryan looked
horrified and stood frozen; Tommy just looked pissed off.

"How long have you been here?" he asked sullenly.

"Doesn't matter," I said neutrally. "Don't worry about it. I was just
walking through the woods. Anyhow - Tommy, I think maybe Ryan wants to
split - Ryan, you okay?"

"Yeah I guess," he said after a moment. His face was beet red and he
couldn't look at me."

"Listen, don't worry about whatever you guys were doing. I just want to
make sure that nobody's forcing somebody else to do something he doesn't
want to do, all right? And beyond that - it's your business, you guys, and
I won't tell anyone I found you guys here, I promise."

"Okay," said Ryan. Tommy said nothing and stayed there, still
kneeling. Ryan walked past me without looking at me and then began jogging
back to the trail. After a minute or so he was out of sight and we couldn't
hear him anymore.

"You like having your clothes off outside?" I asked Tommy.

He sat there, pissed off. "So what?"

"Well so do I," I said, and with that, I pulled off my shirt. He looked up.

"Let's go for a hike," I suggested. "We can be nudists. We'll leave our
clothes here."

"Are you serious?" he asked.

"Yeah - as long as you don't tell the other campers. We've got an hour and
half and we can explore the woods a little."

"Cool!"

"Just leave your sneakers on. That's what I do."

"What do you mean - you've hiked without your clothes before?" Tommy asked,
squinting.

"Sure. There's some woods near where I live. It's a nudist area and lots of
people are around there without their clothes. I don't think anybody would
mind here either, really. We're just in the nature.."

Tommy was impressed - for the first time, he didn't have a snappy answer
for me. This was my tactic - to take charge and switch the roles from two
days ago in the bus. Otherwise I was a total loser, being dominated by this
boy. I pulled down my shorts and my white briefs. I've got a good body -
pretty muscular but not overly so - I work out three times or so a week and
jog a lot. I've got some hair on my chest and belly and a nice trail
leading to my dick, but not too much. Tommy looked at me wide-eyed. My dick
was half hard, but still slanting down a little. I've got a pretty
good-sized dick - it's normal length but it's fairly thick. I am
circumcised. Soon enough I was naked except for my sneakers and looked at
Tommy. "Get your shorts off - let's go! Just leave them behind the tree
with my stuff."

He hesitated for a moment and then pulled down his shorts. His penis was
still more or less hard and I did my best to ignore it for now. "Let's go
this way," I said, and I set off on what seemed to be a much older trail
that was now overgrown.

We hiked for a while silently. It felt great - being with this naked, horny
boy, feeling the breeze in the shade of the trees. I looked behind me every
so often and he was looking at me, smiling and smirking. Finally, we came
to a small pond in a clearing. It was a wonderful surprise. There was some
sunlight shining through next to the pond. "Cool!" said Tommy.

"Yeah cool is right," I agreed. "We can rinse off and clean up a bit in the
water. You're a dirty boy, Tommy!"

"And you're a dirty man, Bill. I felt your hard dick the other day."

I said nothing for a while, then: "I guess we just feel stuff sometimes and
we can't help it."

Tommy thought about that and said, "I can't help it how I'm always horny."

"Doesn't matter, Tommy - just one thing though - you can't force something
on somebody that they don't want. Right?"

"Yeah...I know."

We sat in the sun. After a while, Tommy said, "Bill, I've got a problem."

"What?"

"I...I gotta go to the bathroom."

"That's not a problem - look where we are - use the nature."

"But I gotta shit."

"So what - just squat. Come on - you're in summer camp, you're outside. Go
for it!"

"I don't know."

"Tell you what - I'll do it with you."

"No way," he whispered.

"Hell yeah. I could take a shit now. Come on - let's squat right here." I
raised myself in front of him and squatted on my feet. "Come on - I'm doing
this for you - I won't do it alone. You're the one who really has to shit."

He smiled and then squatted in front of me. We were facing each other. I
started to push and a little pee and clear liquid dribbled out of my half
hard cock, and went right in front of Tommy. He watched and giggled a
little. "Same muscle," I said.

"What if you pee on me?" he asked, kind of like a dare.

"I'll try not to but we're gonna wash off in that pond anyway." I pushed
more and felt the shit approaching my anus. "Here comes," I said. Tommy
looked down and watched as the shit came out of my tight ass slowly,
landing on the ground. It was a small, dry turd.

"Fuckin' A, Bill. That's cool. I've never seen shit come out of a guy's
hole."

My dick was raising and pulsing now. There was some clear precum on my cock
head.

"And your dick..."

"It's all related - you know that. Feels good on your dick to take a shit."

"Yeah...fucking cool."

His penis was completely hard and pulsing. "Go ahead, Tommy - let it go."

Tommy pushed now and suddenly the shit was visible, coming out of his ass
quite quickly. It was a big brown log, rather long. He probably hadn't shat
yesterday and there was quite a lot of it. He pushed with his whole body
and the last bit came out, then he stayed there squatting, sighing.

"Better?"

"Yeah - that was a good idea."

I could smell Tommy's shit now and it smelled great. I adjusted myself now,
so I was kneeling on my knees. Tommy did the same. We kneeled in front of
each other. Tommy stared at my dick. "Gonna have to wash your asshole,
Tommy," I said. He giggled. Then, serious, quiet, he said: "Bill...I wanna
- I wanna suck your big dick."

I said nothing for a moment. Then, "You sure?"

"Yeah - I can suck it, I wanna try."

"Tell you what - you suck my dick and I'll clean your asshole."

"How are you gonna do that?" he said, screwing up his face.

I lay down on my back. "If you want to suck me, come here and kneel on top
of me with your ass over my face." He hesitated, then scrambled up and
began to get on top of me. Then he hesitated again.

"My asshole is dirty and has my shit on it."

"That's why I'm gonna clean it for you."

"How?"

"You do what you want to do - don't worry about that."

Tommy leaned over me. His body was shaking. I smelled his shitty asshole
and was finally looking at it. I could see his pink anus and just a little
brown shit around there. I pulled him more towards my mouth. Now he
understood. "Holy shit - Bill - that's dirty!"

"Just relax, Tommy." I said. I leaned up and put my tongue on his hole. It
was a bitter and coppery taste, and slightly salty from the sweat. He
jumped a bit.

"Fuck! Holy shit..." He froze, and I began to lick his ass, cleaning it. It
tasted great, it smelled great. He was a really dirty boy. Then he leaned
down finally with his head and took hold of my cock gently with his hand,
examining it. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the tip a bit. I
stopped and said, "Feels good, Tommy. Nice."

"I can taste your cum, Bill. Your man cum!"

"Hmmm," I said, and went back to his asshole. He squirmed on me and now he
pushed further onto my face. Perfect.

"You like my boy asshole, you dirty man!" he said, and then licked my cock
some more, and finally put the head of my dick in his mouth. "Mmm...more of
your juice." I really liked how he was telling me everything. He wasn't shy
at all. He was bucking his ass against me now and I was sticking my tongue
against his hole, trying to open it with my tongue, in pure lust for this
boy. He was sucking on the head of my cock steadily now, and he knew just
what he was doing. I kept my tongue deep in his hole and thrust just a
little with my cock as I felt my orgasm approach. "Here comes Tommy," I
whispered. He continued to suck the head of my cock and thrust his bum in
my nose. I smelled his wonderful ass smell and felt myself coming,
smothered by his cute, dirty boy butt. I reached over and held his head and
felt his curly, greasy hair. He was taking my load, staying there. I felt
him gag a little but he didn't back off; he swallowed everything that he
could and breathed through his nose. Again, he pushed his ass against my
face and again I stuck my tongue as far as I could into his hole. He
scrunched against me, still swallowing my semen, holding my dick now with
his one hand, licking it like a candy treat.

"Oooo Tommy...that was amazing. You are really a great cocksucker," I
said. He continued to lick. Finally he was done and leaned back, more or
less sitting on my face now, smirking, admiring his work. His lips and part
of his cheeks looked like they were poured in bronze; there was saliva and
some of my cum around his lips. "Turn around," I said. He stood up and
quickly turned around, then squatted over me again, with his hot, sticky
dick poking me in the chin and neck. "Time for you to come too, Tommy," I
whispered.

"Suck my dick, dirty man," he said, and snickered. He leaned up and I stuck
out my tongue and lapped on his dick. He sighed and said, "Open your mouth
more," I did so and then he stuck his dick in awkwardly, slapping it around
my tongue. Then suddenly he said, "Ahwww..." and jerked quickly and then
his semen was shooting out in big gobs on my cheeks, chin and in my
mouth. I leaned up so I could take his hard, dirty penis into my mouth and
was rewarded with more boy semen. His juice was thick and had a strong,
salty protein taste and I felt so good taking it, swallowing it. I sucked
on his dick, milking it, and he whimpered a bit in a higher voice, sounding
like a little kid now. I looked up and his eyes were closed and he was
sweating. It was incredible.

Finally we made our way to the pond. The water was cool - just right. The
bottom was squishy though. "Ewww - I don't like the muddy bottom on my toes
- it's too squishy, like I'll sink," said Tommy.

"C'mere," I said, and reached over and picked him up in my arms and held
him against me.

"Ooo you're strong..." he said, joking a little, making fun of my
chivalry. I was completely charmed and held him tight. "Mmmm..." he said
and nestled against me, showing me tenderness for the first time.. I melted
a bit and held him there. "I'm glad you're here, Bill," he said.

"I'm glad you're here also, Tommy." I leaned into him and smelled his
greasy, dirty hair.

"We're - we're kind of like each other."

"I think so too. But what do you mean?"

"We both like that dirty stuff."

"For sure. I really like that stuff," I replied, and squeezed his ass
gently.

"I really liked when you had your tongue in my asshole."

"Me too - you tasted good, Tommy."

"That's really dirty but it's hot - that you licked around there after I
made a shit."

"For sure, it's hot. Just our secret, though, right? Can't tell anyone this
stuff."

"Yeah, I know."

We rinsed off and made our way back to our clothes. When we reached camp,
we still had 20 minutes before the other activities began, and blended in
with everyone else.