Date: Fri, 17 Dec 2010 08:43:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Music Camp

It had been a busy first day @ Oshkosh Music Camp. My "Junior Camper" had been a
nice surprise. He was bright, excited to have a 6 week experience with intensive
music, with lessons, concerts, and lots of contact with other teenage music
students who had been chosen to attend camp by virtue of their promise as young
artists. Every Junior Camper had a Senior roommate. So even though I was only
four years older than his thirteen, I'd had three years of music camp
experience. And there would be plenty of time for swimming, sports, hiking and
general fun. We looked like brothers: he about 5'6" and 125#, thin and angular
and not filled out yet, but ash blonde and cute. I'm 6' and 172#, "dirty" blonde
hair, and nice looking too, thank you. Our initials came out the same too, me
Josh Ogleby and him Jonathan Offut. By the end of camp, we would be known as
"the J/O brothers".  We were both clarinet players and had time before turning
in to play a few riffs and get to compare our musical interests and training.
The day ended early. By nightfall we'd collected our lesson plans, a map of the
camp, schedules, put our tent in order, stowed the gear, made the beds etc. and
we were happy to crash by 10:00. He had been careful to turn his back to me
while putting on his pajamas, but I thought I caught a furtive glance at my
package as I got undressed. I made no point of hiding my nakedness as I got into
bed, without nightclothes as was my habit.

My blankets were being jerked, I rolled over and checked the clock: 2:25 AM.
What the hell?

 "I, I'm sorry, but I'm f, f, freezing to death! Do we have another blanket?"
the kid said, teeth chattering.

 "Nope," I said, "but come on in to my bed and we can keep each other warm."

 He did, and by the time he had stopped shivvering, I felt a distinct hard
penis pressing against my leg. He tried to pull away but I held him close.

 He said, "I'm sorry, but that happens a lot lately...".

 "Me too" I said, and pulled his hand down to my by now very hard eight inch
member. He jerked his hand away, but when I began to gently stroke his what felt
like a six inch boycock, his hand again went tentatively back to my hardon.
About four strokes was all it took before he shuddered, whimpered, and I felt
hot squirts of his cum splatter on my leg.

"Oh, God, what was that? What happened?" he said.

I said, "You just had an orgasm, and a very nice one. Haven't you had one
before?"

"Well, maybe. At night lately I guess that's happend a few times. My mom told
me, when she washed my newly "starched" pajamas that I'd had a wet dream, and it
was ok, it happens to boys my age and it's normal. But it never felt like this!
Can we do it again?"

"Not tonight for you, but maybe tomorrow." I said.

"Can I do it for you?", he said.

"OK but only under the blanket. I don't want some nosy guy sticking his head in
the tent while you choke my chicken." I said. The boy popped under the blanket
like The Rabbit in Alice In Wonderland. Then he popped out again.

"Could I have the flashlight? I'd like to see...." he said.

Jon was so excited he could hardly  turn on the flashlight. He'd barely seen his
own hard penis, let alone the much larger one bouncing with every heartbeat in
front of his nose. He noticed with wonder the drop of clear fluid oozing from
the tip of Josh's member and followed it with his eyes as it trickled down the
shaft to the ballsac below. Tentatively, he touched the stream, discovered it
was slippery, and began slowly to rub it on Josh's rockhard dick.Good musician
that he was, he noted tha Josh's muffled moans were loudest when he spread the
precum around the head of his penis, and most notably when he circled the corona
and gave extra attention the Josh's G spot under the very deep red, shiny glans.


"Ah, God, you're driving me nuts! Stroke me, stroke me! I want to cum!" wailed
Josh. Jon did as he was told and after only a few strokes he noticed Josh's legs
begin to twitch, then his belly and then Josh's cock throbbed. The first one
produced a large blob of precum, the second a small  drop of cum and with the
third throb, a thick stream or boycream erupted as Josh's hips rose off the cot.
"Ungh, UNGH, UHH, UH, Uh, uh, o, oooooo, Man that was wonderful! Don't let go,
I'm still cumming!" Josh said.

Jon had a good practice the next morning and decided he would definitely enjoy
his musicamp experience. He couldn't help but notice the girl sitting across
from him. She was cute as a bug, deep red hair, lots of freckles, and a big
smile for him. But mostly he was thinking about the swim Josh had promised after
lunch and playing clarinet with a hardon was not easy. He caught the girl
looking at the tent in his pants not once but twice. She realized she had been
discovered peeking the second time and treated him with a blush, and then that
smile again.

 Josh met him at the mess tent with their towels and they headed for the woods
where Josh promised privacy for their lunch. Jon noted that he hadn't bothered
to bring swim trunks. The swimming hole was a bend in a wide stream a ten minute
walk into the woods. Josh started to unpack the lunch but Jon brought up the old
myth that one should not swim after eating, so they'd better swim first. By the
time Jon had his jeans off, his dick was at full erection, pointing straight
ahead. Josh's lovely big member slowly filled and hardend, and rose until is was
plastered flat on his belly, the tip touching his belly button. "Boy", said Jon,
"I wish mine did that! It wouldn't show so much when I get excited."


"The angle of the dangle is different for everybody but you have a nice cock now
and lots of growing to do. By next year you'll have one as big as mine." said
Josh. "Stretch out on your towel and I'll send you to paradise. Ah ha! I think
you're intrerested. Look at that precum!" Josh bent down and gently licked the
precum  oozing from the boy's dick. "Yummy. Saltier than mine and delicious."

"Is that the slipperey stuff leaking out of the tip of your penis that I rubbed
on you lhis morning?",  said Jon. "I want to taste it too." So Josh took the
boy's hand and directed it to his cock. "Gee, that does taste nice. Can I taste
yours?" Without waiting for a reply, Jon's mouth was on Josh's bright red
dickhead and industriously licking. "I really can't tell the difference, but I
like it!"

Josh found a sandwich in the lunch bag and caated is index finger with butter.
"LIft your legs up, Jon, and see how this feels."  Josh began to rub his
butterey over and around Jon's butthole and the boy began to squirm.

"It tickles, but it feels good. After a minute or two, he said "Oh, wow, that
feels great." Continuing to rub, Josh dropped his mouth to the boy's now
profusely leaking penis and began to oh so gently suck.


Josh said, "I want you to let me know when you"re about to cum, so give me a
little warning."  Realizing that the boy wouldn't last long, wh shifted to his
balls and began eagerly licking and rolling them around with his tongue while
his slippery finger continued the assault. Then his tongue and lips returned to
engulf the boy's stonyhard cock.


"Oh, God," said Jon, "I think I'm gonna do something...." Without slowing down,
Josh slid his finger up the boy's poopchute.

The boy began to moan and roll from side to side, josh slid his finger all the
way in,  Jon's acorn sized prostate doubled in size and firmness and with the
first spasm of his anus, Josh lifted his head to watch the fun. Jon felt the
same increasing tightness in his pelvis, almost painful in it's intensity, but
unlike last night, it didn't frighten him. Tighter, tighter,
tighter.....KZZZZZAP! and  he felt ths jizz racing up his cock. It felt like a
warm BB and the sensation when it zigzagged through his glans was indescribably
wonderful. Zap again and again until he thought he would faint. Finally the
throbbing subsided and he opened his eyes to see a broadly grinning Josh with
cum dripping down his face and a large glob dangling from his chin. Josh gently
pulled his finger from the boy's butthole and that sensation caused another
delightful spasm for Jon.

I'm sitting here with a hardon that is so extreme it borders on the painful. A
friend would return the favor....Friend he was, and he eagerly began to engulf
Josh's monster member. It took longer for Josh to cum, but when he did, the boy
had the pleasure of feeling a load of warm cum bather his throat. He didn't need
to ask permission, he swallowed the load. "Yummy," said Jon "but I think I like
the taste of the precum better."

The cute redhead carried in her  'cello but this time was wearing a short tartan
skirt. She glanced over at Jon, spread her legs to engulf the 'cello and Jon was
treated to sight of a naked pussy weathed in a fine fuzz of red hair. His eyes
almost popped out of his head, his cock immediately rose and  she tucked the
instrument between her legs. Only then did the boy look up and this time she was
openly laughing. The conductor had to pause in the rehearsal not once but twice
because Jon was playing clumsily and off the beat. Afterwards, he packed his
clarinet but before he could talk to her she had left the room.  He told Josh
about it at lunch and Josh concluded the boy had received a truly "open
invitation". "Hey, Jon, we have time before the afternoon gig to teach you about
the manly art of the condom.  Come on to the tent, I'll pick one up, get the
towels and let's head over to the old swimmin' hole."

Without hesitation, they both stripped naked and Josh rolled a condom on Jon's
throbbing dick."Just make sure you put it on right side up, because it doesn't
work the other way and you'd look like an idiot trying!" said Josh. I'll
confess, I've been waiting for a cock that size for my first time as a bottom.
Besides, I think you'll enjoy it and it'll be an introduction to proper
fucking."

To Be Continued