Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2000 15:22:19 CST
From: Blood Hype <blood_hype@hotmail.com>
Subject: camping-with-jesse

This is a story that is based on actual events as I was growing up.  Jesse
is a very real person, as am I.  He was my first love and he will always
have a special place in my heart.
I hope you enjoy it.  Magic Kid

PS, I realize that I am talking about underage drinking and drug use.  What
seemed like fun back then turned out to be one of the stupidest things I
have ever done.  So if you're under 21, do yourself a favor, DON'T drink,
and no matter what your age is, stay away from drugs, they only cause
problems not solve them. Also in these times, always practice safe sex. That
said; enjoy the story.

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Camping With Jesse,

	I'll never forget the summer of 1980, I had finally gotten a car that I
could drive, and I was actually beginning to accept the fact that I was gay.
It was a hard fact to face, although I had always been attracted to boys, I
thought it was just a passing faze.  All of my friends and I usually spent
our summers camping at various ponds and such, there were usually 4 or 5 of
us at a time and we would usually end up getting a couple of cases of beer
that one of our older brothers would buy for us.  We usually ended up passed
out in a big pile in the tent, which I always enjoyed in the morning, I mean
at least I could touch them without being labeled as a "fag".

	One Friday afternoon, I ran across Jesse, no one else was around, so I
mentioned that I had gotten a couple of joints from my cousin and did he
want to go camping with me at Buck's Pond, it was a local swimming hole that
was pretty easy to get to, but it had the advantage of being easy to see if
anyone else was coming out that way.  You see, I have had the hots for Jesse
for over a year now.  He was about a year younger than I was, I had just
turned 16, so that would make him 15.  He had fairly long brown hair that
was pretty curly, he was about 5'10" and had the most adorable smile.  He
was always flirting with my best friends sister, so I really doubted that he
was gay, but I had no one else to hang out with tonight.  I had never really
had a boyfriend before so I was feeling pretty reckless.

	Driving out to the pond, Jesse put a tape in my cassette player, it turned
out his favorite song was Billy Squire's  "The Stroke". I was pretty naive
back then so I didn't think anything of it.  We made it out to the pond and
set up my tent, sitting around smoking the joints and drinking the beer, I
started feeling pretty good.  Getting up, I said to him, "Lets hit the
water, it's hot out here."  As we changed clothes I got a good look at his
package, not bad if I do say so.  Hurriedly putting on my swim shorts to
hide my erection I ran out to the water.  After playing in the pond for an
hour or so, we climbed out to eat.  After smoking the last joint and
finishing the beer we decided to call it a night.

	"All I need now is a nice soft pillow." Jesse jokingly said.

	Feeling pretty buzzed, I just moved over and laid my head on his stomach
and said, "Well, I've got mine, you're on your own."

	Looking sort of funny, he just started rubbing my hair as he looked down at
me,  "Chris, I don't know how to say this, but I think I love you."

	Moving up, I grabbed him and started kissing him, I had been wanting this
since I had first met him.  Our tongues met and I could here him moan.  I
quickly grabbed his shorts and pulled them off. I grabbed his dick and
started to rub as he bent down to take my dick into his mouth.  Gasping with
pleasure, I returned the favor and soon we both were pumping out streams of
cum.  Laying back, we kept stroking each other and soon we were both ready
to go again.  He reached into his backpack and pulled out a jar of Vaseline,
Smearing it over my dick, he slowly lowered himself onto me.  I have never
felt a sensation like that before in my life, soon I was thrusting up at his
ass as we both started moaning.  In no time I was shooting my load into his
ass.  Not wanting him to feel left out, I quickly pulled up my legs as I
guided his tool into my ass.  The sensations were indescribable, I used my
feet to keep pulling him deeper into me, I felt him stiffen as he pumped his
load deep inside of me.  Laying on top of me, I felt his dick slip out of my
ass.  Kissing me deeply, he whispered in my ear, "I hope we can camp out
every weekend together."

	We spent a lot of time together after that.  But nothing will ever match
that first camping trip with Jesse.

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Well, I hope you enjoyed this.  I actually wrote this about 6 months ago but
wasn't sure if I should put it out, it didn't seem that good. Let me know
what you think.

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