Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2005 19:32:21 -0800 (PST)
From: John Smith <johanas472000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Two Man Tent

When I was 14 and I was a scout. One weekend, myself and this friend of
mine, a fellow scout, went on a first class hike. At night we were going
to go to sleep in a two man tent. I was always horny, especially at
night. I got into my sleeping bag before my friend dis, wearing my briefs
out of modesty. I held the torch for him so he could get undressed. When
he was down to his briefs, I could see that they were quite loose fitting
and I could see right up the gap between his briefs and thigh, I could
see that he had massive balls an a really big cock, hanging heavily in
those loose briefs, his briefs looked slightly stained yellow and with a
nice smell that really turned me own. Must have reminded me of all tha
stroking my cock in men's toilet's cubicles.I dared shine my torch right
up there when he had his back to me. What a beautifull manly sight. My
cock just shot up and my heart was pounding. He said, "what are you
doing". I told I was sorry I wasn't concentrating. But he stood ther
mucking about with something and then slowly squated, spreading his legs
a bit as he went to get something out of his back back, showing me the
lot. I am sure he knew what he was doing. I was in heat, I lost it and
got out of the sleeping bag to pretend to get a book just to show him
that I had a hard on. He must have seen it, as he had his own torch on
now and checked out what I was doing. I know he must have seen the bulge
and wet spot in my briefs. But said nothing. I laid back on my back
having lost all inhibition , with my legs slightly apart, with my hard on
showing boldly and kept reading. Finally he stood up and stood almost
conspicously close to me giving me full sight of his balls and cock. I
just reached up though that gap and grabbed his lovely fat cock and he
must have been expecting it. From there we stipped naked talked about our
desires and pulled, stroked, sucked, fingered and fucked all night.
Finally we went to sleep in the early hours of the morning. When we woke
we were at it again and again later outside, There is something about
outdoor sex that adds another dimension. I felt so spent that weekend,
but totally satisfied. I have not been with a guy since. But those
memories of wet passionate sex and cock satisfaction I will never forget.

This is a true story.