Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2009 15:39:38 -0700 From: jameshclark@live.com Subject: Scout Camp education part 1 Scout Camp Education By James Clark This story is fiction the names and location are fiction too. The story is copyrighted by the owner. My name is James I was born in 1984 the middle child of a family with five children. I have two sisters and two brothers. My family lived in an upper middle class suburb of Denver. My neighborhood had a lot of boys my age (Which made it a great place for guy to grow up). I always had friends to do things with. The year I turned twelve I joined the local Boy Scouts with around 12 other boys from my area. We were a rambunctious group and a little hard for the Scout Master to handle. We had planned a trip to a mountain camp that was very popular with Scout groups. We had to do a lot of work projects to earn the money for our Month stay. We did everything from Washing cars to collecting aluminum cans to pay for the trip. The camp was called camp Lakewood because it had a small lake in the center. The boys names and ages were: Don: dirty blond hair 5?7 Born in August (the only 13 year old) Billy: black hair 5, 8 Born in September Ken: 5?7 Light brown hair born in December, Jeff 5?4 dirty blond hair born in late January Roy 5?1 with light blond 12 born early March James 5?2 with dark brown hair 12 born late March Jay 5?0 with dark brown hair born April David 5?8 med blond hair born in April Mark 5?5 med brown hair born in May Fred 5?6 black hair born in May Russell 5?1born in July Scott 5?2 born in August As you can see, all of the boys from my area were between the ages of 12 and 13. My name is James and I am about middle of the group as far as age goes. Billy was our ring leader. Most of us liked each other, and got along with a few exceptions. However, all of us would gladly follow Billy to the gates of hell and back. The Scout master drove us to the camp then register us and left (He could not get enough time off from work). The camp was owned by a family that was dedicated to make young ?Christian? boys into Eagle Scouts. Each of the 15 cabins was assigned a leader to act as our guide, and to teach and monitor our progress. The guides enforced the rules and acted as a mentor/teacher. Our group was assigned Evan who was 16 years old. Evan was the youngest of the cabin leaders and was very strict and way too cocky for his own good. He never seemed to compliment anyone of a job well done. In fact he would put us down for any little mistake and compare us to other groups he had worked with. Evan was working with us on merit badges for hiking, swimming, archery and taught us how to tie the various knots. He told us about his desire to become an escape artist, and would have us each try to tie him up so he could practice escaping. He would usually escape within just a few minutes, then make fun of the person that tied him up for tying bad knots. About half of the boys in the group had started puberty. I was one of the lucky ones that had gotten the hair and larger body parts. I also had the hormones to go with the change. About a year earlier, when I was eleven I had found out by accident while climbing the large swing set at the local park that when I had nearly reached the top that I got this strange feeling in my penis. I would stay near the top doing the climbing motion and would need to pee. As I went through the body change I found that rubbing my penis against the bed sheet and would get a similar feeling but more intense. After just a few minutes the feeling would come to a peak and I would release a little fluid. My sheets were always a little wet after, but I though it was just pee. After three or four days at camp, I really wanted to get the feeling. I waited till everyone was asleep and started rubbing my dick against the sheet. It didn?t take long before I got the feeling I was looking for. I put my dick away and went to sleep. The next morning Evan pulled me aside, and told me that he had saw what I was doing during the night, and that he would be sending a letter to my Pastor. I asked what I had done wrong. He said that it was called masturbation and was a sin. Evan had also caught some of the other boys using there hands to get the same feeling and was reporting them too. This was too much for me and my friends (Camp was supposed to be fun but so far it was just work) Now in addition to having no fun, I was going to be in trouble for something I didn?t know was bad. Billy got all of the boys together, and it was decided that we were going to need to address the problem or camp would be ruined for us. We all had suggestions then Billy came up with our plan. We were going to use Evans love of escaping against him. It would happen that night after coming back to our cabin. Everyone had gotten ready for bed when Billy stepped forward Billy: Hey Evan I have a new way to tie a knot that I bet you could not get out of. Evan: I can get out of any knots you can tie. Billy: Name your bet. Evan: If I win you must be my personal slave for the rest of camp. Billy: If you lose, you will still be bound, and I will name the terms of your surrender. Evan: What do you mean? Billy: Just that I will set some conditions that you must meet to be freed from your confinement. Evan: Since I will be free within a few minutes, I guess there is no need to worry about conditions. Billy: How long will you need to free yourself from my knots then? Evan: Five minutes is the longest it has ever taken me to get free. Billy put a mattress on the floor then Evan laid down. Bill started by tying each leg then securing it to one of support beams for that held up the Roof. As he tied the knots around the feet he kept them separated from each other. Then he moved to the right hand and tied the knots on the back of the hand. He then moved to the second hand and did the same. He then started securing the other end of each rope to another support beam then began to tighten the ropes. Evans arms went above his head and away from each other. By separating the limbs Evan could not use one hand to free the other or his mouth to loosen the knots. Billy: Ready? Evan: Definitely! Billy: Go! Jeff used a stop watch to keep time. Evan started to attempt to free himself but could not get leverage or move his hands to access the knots. As the time ticked to five minutes it was clear that Evan would not be freeing himself anytime soon. After five minutes Billy stepped forward. Billy: five minutes is up however, I will give you one more minute. Then I start accessing penalties. After six minutes Billy said Ok this is how it will work. Every two minutes you will get penalty, till I decide what your terms of surrender will be. The first penalties will be to lose a piece of clothing every two minutes. With that he went to Evans feet and removed his shoes. Evans eyes went wide and he started to struggle against the ropes. Two minutes later socks were removed. Evan was looking desperately for a way out. After another two minutes the shirt was pulled over his head (Billy must have thought this out because the shirt easily went past the arms and up the ropes). Evan got a scared look on his face because he knew that he was going to be totally naked soon. When Billy reached to undo Evans pants Evan started to speak. Evan: I can?t get out I give up. Billy: I will let you know the terms of surrender after you receive all penalties. Evan laid there with just his white briefs as his pants slid down on to the ropes. Evan: Billy, this has gone far enough! Billy: A bet is still a bet, and the loser does not decide any of the terms When it came time to lose the briefs Evan spoke again Evan: Please Billy don?t do this! Billy grabbed the sides of the briefs then slowly pulled down an inch at a time. Everyone except Evan was having a great time watching laughing and teasing Evan. Once the briefs pulled off the penis gasp went around the room. Evan was uncut and had about five inches soft. Everyone else in the room was cut, and were curious about Evans package. Evan waited for Billy to name the terms, but Billy wasn?t through with the humiliation. Billy: Let see how big this thing gets. With that he reached over and grabbed Evans penis and started slowly stroking it. Slowly it started to grow, as every eye was transfixed to this great wonder. At full erection it looked like it was a foot long. Billy went to his belongings and brought back a tape measurer. He put the end at the base of Evans dick and moved up to the tip. Eight and a half inches long then he put it around the middle of the dick and found five and three quarter?s circumference. Evan: You?ve had your fun now please let me go. Billy just laughed and said one more penalty. He reached for Evans package and played with the testicles while with the other hand he slowly started stroking Evan. Evan: Please this is a sin! Don?t do this to me, I?m begging you! We all watched as Evan started to respond to the stimulation with small groans. Still asking and begging for Billy to stop. Then Evan started breathing harder and his hips started to buck. His dick started spurting white liquid all over his stomach and chest. Some was in his hair and on his face. Billy stopped walked over and got some tissues and asked everyone to help him clean off Evan. Evan looked so defeated and guilty. Billy: I will give you fifteen minutes to rest while I decide the terms of your surrender. Evan was trying to hold back tears as he laid there and closed his eyes. Finally Billy came over and spoke Billy: You ready to hear my terms? Evan nodded. Billy: One of us is going to jack you off again and once you shoot your load you must eat every drop of the cum. After you have swallowed the last drop, we will let you go. Evan:NEVER! Llet me go or I will have you are arrested. Billy: When your ready to accept the terms let me know. To help you make up your mind, we are going to take turns keeping you erect till you agree. This can go on all night if needed. Evan: I will never agree to do something so repulsive. You will be forced to let me go in the morning. Each of us were paired up and assigned an hour shift of erection duty. Evan would be kept erect and awake while we took turns sleeping. After three hours Evan was a wreck muttering and crying. When it was our turn Jeff and I took turns cranking Evan when he would start to go down. I thought it would be fun to get him near climax then stop jacking. Jeff saw Evans reaction and did the same a few times. His dick felt great in my hand I loved how the skin had retracted till the head was totally exposed. He looked like he was circumcised then. I loved the feel of his balls also. When I would rub my thumb over the head of his dick he would shake. When shift positions with me, I would tweek Evans nipples or rub my hand over his abs. Around 5:00 a.m, Evan could take no more and finally agreed to the terms. Luckily, one of the guys had a digital camera to capture the final event. This would be used as protection and for future entertainment. Billy stepped forward started stroking Evan as each of us took a different part of his body to make sure that he was getting stimulation from everywhere. When he started shaking a moaning we knew it wouldn?t be long. This time he erupted tons of cum just like a fountain (Must have been all the teasing done through the night). Each of us started gathering the cum with our fingers and put it to his mouth. He licked each finger clean, till he had swallowed every drop. Then we freed one his hands. Evan started to undo the ropes. A few tears escaped from his eyes. Once he was free he grabbed his briefs and slipped them on. Then he dressed quickly and gathered his belongings and went out the door. We looked out the window and saw him sitting on the steps of the cabin sobbing. I had to admit I felt really sorry for him, but he was the one that started the war. Evan went to the main cabin and tried to resign, but was assigned to another cabin. The Camp owner came storming over to our cabin walked in the door and pulled it shut. He started asking what we did to Evan. Nobody spoke a word. I don?t know what you did to Evan he said, but you little shits will not get away with it. He left slamming the door behind him. End of part one.