Date: Tue, 11 Sep 2001 18:39:17 -0500 From: Truman Hottie <trumanhottie@hotmail.com> Subject: One Time At Adventure Camp ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Standard disclaimers apply. This story involves sex between male high school students. If you're under 18 or this is illegal in your part of the world, stop reading! If you don't like this sort of thing then you probably shouldn't be here. If this is your fancy, please enjoy. This story is unfortunately pure fiction. Any comments would be appreciated: trumanhottie@hotmail.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One Time At Adventure Camp by J.R. Salarie As I was sitting on John's lap, I nervously shifted my buttocks across his barely clothed crotch. I soon felt that familiar hardening that both of us knew all too well. I turned and looked at him in the eyes and all he could say was, "You think you can handle eight inches, Kyle?" "Well, I'm willing to try anything twice," I said staring deep into his beautiful blue eyes searching for the unnecessary reply to my question. There were no words exchanged, but our mouths met in an all-consuming kiss. His tongue quickly darted into my mouth and began to massage mine. I now knew that heaven was a place on earth and I had found it in my best friend in Scouts. Perhaps I should start back at the beginning before I get even more ahead of myself. It was our big trip that we had been saving for and planning for three years. Finally the time had come that we would break out our dull ho-hum lives in Southern Iowa and be attending high adventure in the Rocky Mountains. Our troop had been divided into two equal groups to meet the requirements for attending the camp. One group was of the younger guys and my group was the basically the senior patrol. I was so excited to be placed in the group of older guys. A couple of them were my friends; the others were just my fantasies. There was John, my best friend. We wrestled in high school together and he had a large muscular frame. Not fat but not thin, really built with the most amazing ass. Blue eyes, crew cut black hair, and a smile that could have charmed anyone. Logan was the son of our group's adult leader and because of this, he was the most obnoxious thing on two legs. He knew that he could get away with anything as long as his father was in charge and he took this to his advantage. I wasn't really close to him and didn't care much for him either. I thought that he looked like a string bean with his head of black curly hair that stuck to his head and his dark brown eyes. His frame was wiry and no matter what he did, not an ounce of fat would stay on the kid. I think that I hated him mostly for that reason. Ross was so totally queer that it was a crime to even be seen talking to him. He had his cute little high-pitched voice but in addition to that, he had his effeminate mannerisms complete with a wide variety of hand gestures. But his red hair and freckles made him adorable to me and I tried to befriend him when the others pushed him away. He was a member of the swim team at school and kept in pretty good shape. Unfortunately, being on the swim team had also given away his "little" secret. It's probably for that reason that no girl ever wanted to date him. Either that or his blatant homosexuality. Brandon was also a swimmer but he wasn't as cute as Ross. Now don't get me wrong, I liked Brandon too, but he was just the typical swimmer jock. He kept his bleached blonde hair cut short for the swim season and his accented his amazing hazel eyes and perfectly tanned body. He proudly wore his speedo almost everywhere he went. It was sorta like his calling card. Never did you see him without it. Even when the leaders made him get dressed, he would insist on wearing it under his clothes. B.J. was absolutely, hands-down, without-a-doubt the most beautiful boy on this planet. He was short for his age but his muscular build from playing soccer for twelve years had chiseled him into an Adonis-like physique. His pecs stood out from his chest, his stomach was rock hard with at least six abs visible, and his legs were perfectly toned and crafted to meet the guidelines of any gay man's fantasy. He had a small amount of hair under his arms and none on his chest, but the trail on his belly led to an amazing schlong. His face was childish yet manly at the same time. His brown hair was split up the middle and long enough to cover his blue eyes when he felt like combing it forward. His smile was so exquisite that he could have had any girl he wanted. Confusing to me then, but understandable now, he never seemed to be seeing anyone. I was not very different from the other guys. I too was on the swim team and the wrestling team and tried to keep in my best shape. I had brown hair with blonde highlights that I could spike in the front. Blue eyes, great tan, and if I do say so myself, a cock that could kill a mortal when used improperly. I guess I may be a little cocky but I can be, I'm writing this. Now with introductions aside, I can get back to the important stuff. We took off for camp on the last day of July and traveled by plane and bus to arrive at the base camp two days later. As soon as we arrived, we had to check in, pass another physical, and learn some trivial information that was supposed to save our lives if we got hurt or something while up the mountain. After a long day, we finally got to retire to our temporary tents set up in the center of the camp. I was tenting with John since he was my best friend. That night we didn't really talk because we were so tired and needed to get some sleep before the five o'clock wake-up. When the morning sun finally rose, we were already a good mile on our trek. We only had four miles to hike that first day but we wanted to get to our campsite so we could have first choice. At that first camp we learned from our guide about what water is safe to drink and which water we'd have to iodize to drink. Luckily our leaders had invested in several water purifiers so we wouldn't have to use those disgusting iodine tablets. Finally night rolled around and John and I crawled into our two-man tent. That night we stayed up late just talking about the usual shit. Our tent was far enough from the rest of the tents that we could basically talk about anything that we felt like. As the conversation always does with horny teenage boys, the topic turned to sex. John was controlling the discussion and just wanted to talk about how good his girlfriend's pussy felt around his cock. As you may have guessed, this wasn't really interesting me until he said, "Damn Kyle, I'm so horny just thinking about her that I'm going to have to jerk off after you go to sleep." I turned to look at John in his sleeping bag which was still unzipped. He was laying on his back and I could barely make out the obvious tenting around his crotch area in the moonlight. As I was staring at his erection, he turned to look at me. I continued to stare and even licked my lips. Just then I realized that he was staring at me and I quickly rolled over and pretended to have not done anything. I heard the wrestling of his sleeping bad being opened and felt a hand on my ass. "Come on Kyle, I know your dirty secret. I promise that if you help me out tonight, I won't tell anyone." I didn't answer him; I just lay there pretending to sleep. I then heard him unzip my sleeping bag and felt his large hands begin to grope my throbbing hardon through my boxer briefs. "Kyle, I'm willing to help you out here if you help me out buddy. Come on, I mean we're just a couple of guys trapped in the wilderness for two weeks without any other means of relief." I rolled over and smiled up at John. I ran my hand through his hair and nodded in agreement. I took his penis in my hands and began to gently stoke him while playing with his huge balls that were covered with a forest of think black pubic hair. He continued to rub my dick and reached inside my boxer briefs to free it from its cloth prison. Both us of just sat there tugging on each other's cocks with precum leaking out onto the tent floor. John began to moan softly and I gently began to push him onto his back. I continued to jack his erection as I positioned myself above him. I wrapped my lips around the large silky mushroom head and began to bob my head up and down his shaft, each time trying to take more into my mouth. He began to mimic my actions and attempted to devour my cock on the first try. He choked as he had to release my dick to catch his breath. Apparently, John had never done anything like this before. I used my expertise to work him until I felt his penis swell and withdrew the penis up to the glans. I kept the head in my mouth and lapped up his sweet boy jizz. John's moans were muffled by my own dick still in his mouth. I began to fuck his face gently at first and eventually picked up the pace and humped John's awaiting mouth until I shot an amazing eight spurts of cum into his mouth. I lay on top of John for a few minutes just relaxing and considering what we had just done. He broke the silence after he pushed my soft dick out of his mouth. "Boy, Kyle, for a freshman, you sure do shot a lot of sweet cum. I've never had difficulty taking loads before yours but as you can see, some of that cream of yours escaped me," he said pointing to the semen seeping out of his mouth. Could I believe what I had just heard? John had taken other loads before mine. Did he speak my language? Even if he didn't, he had said what he said and I could use it against him later if I wanted. Or I could choose to just keep it between us for now. I turned around and licked his cheek and brought the rest of my own cum into my mouth on my tongue. I let it sit in my mouth for a moment before kissing John. I thought that I felt him kiss me back so I slid my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues explored every crevice of each other's mouths for the next twenty minutes. We fell asleep in my sleeping bag together. Lucky for us, the leader that woke everyone up the next morning didn't open our tent to look in. It would have been difficult why John and I were in the position we were in. We packed up in silence and didn't mention the previous night's activated that entire day. Our next camp was eleven miles away and most of it was up-hill. It took us six hours to get to our next checkpoint. We were all so tired when we arrived there that we all immediately went to bed. Most of us slept through dinner and I stirred around 11 pm with an erection due to my full bladder. I quickly slipped on my boots and ran outside into the woods to relieve myself. I must have pissed for at least two minutes. On my way back to my tent, I overheard some giggling and `shh-ing' from a nearby tent. I quietly crept over to the black two-man tent and listened to its inhabitants. "What do you mean, you don't feel like it tonight? Come on, you always let me fuck you on the campouts. It's like a tradition or something." "I know, but I'm just not in the mood tonight honey. I mean, I'm really tired and sore from all the hiking. I'm just not used to having to walk everywhere." I knew who the second voice was from the apparent lisping and effeminate tones. It had to be Ross. Now who was his tent partner? I tried to work through process of elimination to figure out who the other guy was. It couldn't be John because he was with me and I remembered that B.J. and Logan were sharing Logan's little back-packing tent. It had to be Brandon. As I listened in again, I confirmed that it was Brandon and Ross. Could they be a couple or something? Nah, Brandon always made fun of Ross. Or maybe that was just a cover for these two lovers. Suddenly the tent shook and one of the zipped up windows opened just enough to peer into. What an amazing sight was displayed for me. There was Ross with his legs behind his head making out with Brandon as he shoved his seven inch member into Ross's ass. Ross threw his head back in ecstasy while Brandon gripped onto the ground and continued to plow his thick meat into his lover's tight hole. Once Brandon's low-hanging testicles made a little slap sound on Ross's round butt cheeks, Brandon began to wildly fuck Ross without any regards to his lover's comfort. He quickly pulled his erection half way out of Ross's chutes and violently thrust back into him. All the while this was going on, Brandon was moaning and whispering Ross's name. It was apparent that Ross was used to this for having someone's thick dick shoved in and out so forcefully would have caused anyone else to at least whimper in pain. I unknowingly began to rub my crotch while I watched this fantastic fuck show. Brandon's tight body quickened the pace and then gave one final shove into Ross and from Brandon's mouth came a low moan of relief. Ross looked down at Brandon's dick still stuffed in his ass and then made eye contact with his lover. Their tongues meet before their lips did and they continued to lick each other's tongues for what seemed like eternity. Once Brandon was flaccid, he pulled himself out of Ross and went down to work on Ross's little member. I can remember that without any effort, Brandon quickly consumed the four inch cock and then sucked both balls up into his mouth along with Ross's dick. Within about a minute, Ross moaned, "Brandon, I'm gonna cummmmmm." Brandon pulled off and continued stroking Ross until his cum erupted from his penis in four or five little dribbles. Brandon collected all of the load from Ross's dick and feed it to Ross. Then they went back to making out. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Enjoying the show Kyle?" "Well, if you were feeling what I'm feeling right now, I don't think you'd need to be asking that question." "Well, why don't I decide that?" With that, I turned around to meet eyes with my dream guy, B.J. "Looks like you could use a little help there buddy. Mind if we go somewhere more private though?" All I could do was nod in agreement so he took my hand and led me back to his tent. "What about Logan? I don't think this would be appropriate to do with him here." "Kyle, we're a couple of horny teenage boys in the middle of the wilderness getting ready to assist each other in shooting our loads and you're concerned that adding another boy would be inappropriate? Where's the excitement in life?" I followed him into the tent where he turned around and kissed me on the lips. I fell over backwards in surprise and landed on B.J.'s sleeping bag. We still had our arms around each other and B.J. just lay on top of me looking into my eyes. I decided that we would probably still be doing this at sunrise the next morning if I didn't make a move, so I raised my head and kissed him. We began to roll around on the tent floor making out. All of a sudden, B.J. stopped while on top of me and flashed a quick smirk on his face. I felt him flex his hardon and he licked his lips. I pulled his T-shirt off and quickly unbuttoned his jeans. He undressed me the same way. We both sat there in our underwear with our pulsating members jutting out. Unexpectedly, another penis clad in tight green bikini briefs joined our little circle. "Mind if I join you two since you already woke me up?" Logan asked. "Be our guest," B.J. smirked and Logan did just that. He alternated between our erections as we resumed making out. Logan's tongue explored every inch of our underwear and soon our briefs had to be discarded because they were soaked with saliva. B.J.'s impressive nine inch member was perfect to match the rest of his body. Always amazing how the littlest boy can have the biggest piece of meat. B.J. continued to flex his hardon between my legs when he pulled me in close to his body. He whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck you Kyle. I've always wanted you. Can I please?" How would I be able to say no to this stud sitting before me with his delicious cock in hand. I got on all fours and B.J. spit on my anus and fingered me to prepare me for his dick. Meanwhile, Logan moved underneath me and continued to gorge himself on my penis. I felt pressure on my sphincter and with a slight moan, B.J.'s large dickhead was inside of me. He slowly pushed in while continually checking with me to make sure I was ok. I was ok up until the last few inches. I told him to stop because I could feel him pushing on my prostate. He slowly began to fuck my ass while Logan continued to alternate stroking and sucking my cock. I saw the opportunity to jack Logan's cock and began playing with it while he worked mine slowly. Soon I had adjusted to B.J.'s cock up my ass and he was picking up speed with each thrust forward. Pretty soon, Logan's erection swelled and he shot six loads of cum straight up into the air. Seeing this enticed B.J. to finish the job and with one last powerful plunge I felt him release his hot load into my bowels. The pressure on my prostate was amazing and I released my load into Logan's awaiting mouth. We remain in that position for about five minutes before I returned to my tent. I had no trouble getting back to sleep, but I did wake up about three hours later to John masturbating while sniffing my boxer briefs. I'd have to remember that for later. The next morning, we started early and finished our fifteen mile trek by lunch time. We unpacked and were delighted to know that this campsite had a steam room and shower house. Over the past three days, we'd all begun to smell pretty strong. The leaders didn't really care what we did, so the six of us took off for the sauna in only our underwear. The only problem, which really wasn't a problem, was that the house only had four seats surrounding the center coals. It was for that reason that Ross sat on Brandon's lap and I on John's. As I was sitting on John's lap, I nervously shifted my buttocks across his barely clothed crotch. I soon felt that familiar hardening that both of us knew all too well. I turned and looked at him in the eyes and all he could say was, "You think you can handle eight inches, Kyle?" "Well, I'm willing to try anything twice," I said staring deep into his beautiful blue eyes searching for the unnecessary reply to my question. There were no words exchanged, but our mouths met in an all-consuming kiss. His tongue quickly darted into my mouth and began to massage mine. The other boys saw this and traded quick looks with each other before following suit. Brandon making out with Ross and Logan sitting on B.J.'s lap. I guess that we didn't need all those seats anyway. And lucky for the six of us, there was a lock on the door. Pretty soon, we'd all tossed our underwear aside and we proceeded to move closer as to make out with at least two other people at once. Tongues were everywhere and there were so many arms everywhere that Hindus were praying to us. John made his way to behind me and began to slowly insert his penis into my bowels. I pulled B.J. over onto my chest and we lapped at each other's saliva for several minutes. By then Brandon had already turned Ross's ass up to the sky and was furiously fucking him. I shoved two fingers up B.J's asshole while continuing to make out with him. He knew what I wanted and positioned his anus directly in front of my throbbing hardon. Logan, like a lost puppy, had begun to suck himself off while jerking B.J. and Ross. As I made my way deeper into B.J., I began to fuck with John's rhythm. I soon felt my heavy nuts lightly slap B.J.'s smooth behind. John and I quickly increased our pace and Ross moaned loudly announcing his forthcoming load. Again, his little cock dribble out his jizz and Logan quickly licked his fingers clean. Seeing this, Brandon plowed one final deep thrust into Ross and ejaculated violently for about a minute. Logan continued to suck his own dick head and stroke his shaft until he tensed up and shot ten hot streams of boy cum into his mouth. It was an amazing sight to see and John screamed as his dick erupted in my tight asshole, filling my bowels with his sweet cum. I cupped B.J.'s magnificent pecs in my hands and gently squeezed his erect nipples between my fingers. I couldn't hold back either and moaned loudly as I filled B.J. with my jizz. Upon my first shot of cum entering his body, B.J. turned to kiss me and shot about eight stream of spunk at least three feet across the room. His load landed on Logan's face which was quickly cleaned off by Brandon. John's erection subsided and he removed himself from my ass. I remained in B.J. We both knew why. And from that night on, I stayed with B.J. and John stayed with Logan. It was the best two weeks of my life and I can honestly say that I've never loved another man more than B.J.