Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2000 02:57:57 EDT
From: Bill Adams <lilb2k@hotmail.com>
Subject: Growing Up

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Growing Up - by lilb2k (Young-Friends).
Copyright 2000 by liltales
Chapter 1- Camp Out
July 2000


Growing Up

When I was 14 I had three very close friends.
This is our story.

When I was 14 years old, my family moved to a small town in Wisconsin so
that my Dad could start a new job. I was less then thrilled of course, as
the only place I had ever known was the city I grew up in, in Florida. I was
always a big boy.tall and stocky I mean; a trait that came in handy when a
fight was possible, but also awkward because I was so much bigger than all
of my friends. By the time I was set to enter the 11th grade, I was 6'1" and
200 pounds...like I said, a big boy. I made fast friends with three boys in
my neighborhood. Billy was a couple of months younger than me. Scott was a
year older. And Mark had just turned 12. We hung out together constantly. We
were always together. We did the typical stuff for boys our age, sleepovers,
camp outs, shit like that. It was all pretty normal.

Billy was the leader of our group. He was an extremely handsome charismatic
boy who seemed to be able to get anyone, and I mean anyone, to do what he
wanted. It always amazed me how a couple of the adult guys in the
neighborhood would give him anything he wanted. They would buy him beer and
cigarettes, and one guy would let Billy use his car. It was so cool.

It was a really hot day in July when Billy suggested that we all camp out
in the woods behind our houses by the lake. We all agreed, as did our
parents and we set up camp around 6pm. We cooked hotdogs and ate the chips
that Mark's mom had given us. We were about done with our little make shift
dinner when Billy busted out a bottle of champagne that he'd taken from his
older sister's wedding reception the day before.

Before to long the bottle was gone and we were truly feeling no pain. Billy
made the suggestion that we all play 21. We were like, "whatever".

"But this time let's make it a little more fun," Billy had a sly grin on his
face. We all looked at each other cause we knew that that look meant that
Billy was up to something.

"Ok.man, so what's the deal?" Scott said as he reached into his backpack and
rustled around for something.

"Cool.here's the deal. Each hands a new game. Who ever loses the hand..loses
a piece of clothing."

Billy gave me a wink. I didn't know why at the time.

"What! Are you fuckin' crazy Billy?" Mark squeaked. His voice had not
changed yet, and frankly neither had the rest of him. He was short, around
5' and there wasn't a lick of hair on him yet.

"What's the matter Marky..don't got the balls to step up and swing with the
big boys?" Billy knew exactly what he was doing. Mark hated being two years
younger than us, so he took every chance he could to show us that he was
just as good as us.

"Fuck you Billy. Bring it on!" Mark retorted. I noticed another slick grin
on Billy's face as he had won over Mark with practically no struggle.

"You in Davy?" Billy asked. That's me by the way :)

"Whatever Billy, you know I'm down for anything" I wasn't sure what the hell
I was getting myself into here but the champagne was talking for me at this
point.
Scott found what he was looking for in his backpack.

"Sure Billy, I'm in, but first we smoke a little J, then we play your game."

Scott was a huge pot head. I mean, we all liked getting high and all, but
for Scott it was like a religion. Scott's parents were ex-hippies from the
Woodstock days. So he grew up around drugs and always had pretty easy access
to them.

We fired up the weed and proceeded to get stoned, About half way through
the joint, Billy started dealing the cards. Mark lost the first three
hands. I felt really sorry for him. First he lost his shirt. Like I said,
Mark was a late bloomer if you no what I mean.not a hair on the boy. Mark
was a very "pretty" boy. He had light brown hair, deep blue eyes, and the
smoothest skin you could ever imagine. He was sweating due to the July heat
and his soft skin glistened in the light of the fire. Next he lost his
socks, I was amazed at how cute his feet seemed to be. I didn't know why I
was suddenly feeling horny by him stripping, it felt weird and I was a
little confused to say the least.  But sure as shit.I was getting a hard
on. He took off his shorts next which left him sitting there in his white
BVD's. I could make out the little bulge in his underwear, and if I was not
hallucinating, I could swear that it was growing.

Billy was the next to lose, took off his shirt to reveal his nicely tanned
torso. He and I had been working out all summer. While I had successfully
gotten stronger.he had gained nice muscle definition. His chest was nicely
forming and his nipples were dime sized. He had a tiny bit of hair under
his arms, but not much.

I lost the next three hands, and like Mark, I was now in my boxers. Like I
said, I was stocky so while I had nice large muscles. I still had a little
bit of a belly and slight boy tits. The guys liked to tease me about them
but at this point no one was saying anything.

Scott lost four hands in a row which led to him having to lose it all, and
to one of the most unbelievable things I had ever seen in my life. Scott
was about 6' like me but thinner. He had acne but it wasn't really bad or
anything. He had blond hair and blue eyes, but not as deep as Mark's. The
true shock came when he took off his underwear to reveal what would later
be measured to be an 11" cock. We all sat there with our jaws on the
ground. Scott just sat back and smiled. None of us even cared that he was
hard as rock.we were blown away by the sheer size of his prick.

Billy and I were the next to get fully naked. Billy's cock and mine were
about the same at around 5.5". All of us were cut by the way. Mark was
last, and I could tell that he was embarrassed. When he finally got his
BVD's off he revealed a stiff as hell little 3.5" cock. It was beautiful
man. Perfectly shaped little nuts and all.

We all started jacking off at Billy's suggestion. We were all so turned on
by the whole situation that no one even thought about questioning it. We all
took turns studying each other as we beat off. I was mesmerized at first by
Scott's huge prick. It was awesome to look at, the way the he wrapped both
hands around the shaft and there was still about 3" left sticking out. Billy
was working his meat really slow taking in the sights of this awesome cock
fest he'd created. I then looked over at Mark who seemed kinda clueless as
to how to properly get his cock off.

I don't know what posessed me to say it but I turned to him and said,

"Hey Marky, looks like you could use a little help with that." He looked
shocked at first but then he smiled.

"Sounds like a great idea," Billy said.

I turned around expecting him and Scott to be ready to kick my ass, only to
find the two of them jacking each other off. I would find out the next day
that the two of them had been doing this for awhile. I turned back to Mark
who had moved closer to me.

"You really wanna show me how you do it?" He asked shyly.

"Sure," I replied "If you want me to. Hell yeah I wanted to. This boy was
an angel, his body was flawless. I reached over and felt his inner
thigh. He shuddered for a moment at the touch and then smiled. I told him
to lay down and he did without question. I positioned my body next to his
and studied his form completely. He had little brownish pink nipples that
were hard. His skin was smooth to the touch, like silk. He was sweating so
my hands just glided over his body. I reached down with one hand and
wrapped it around the very base of his little prick. He moaned at the touch
and closed his eyes. His breathing was slow and in rhythm to the movements
of my hand on his cock.

After a couple of minutes he was bucking with an incredible dry orgasm. I
was kinda disappointed that he didn't cum, but like I said before, he was a
late bloomer.

"That was so fucking AWESOME," he panted.

"Well I'm glad you liked it," was the only lame ass thing that I could say.
I was still reeling from the whole experience. Not to mention my own cock
was so stiff it felt like it was gonna explode.

"Hey Davy." Mark spoke again
"Yeah?" I answered

"Can we do that?" Mark pointed behind me. I turned around to see Scott and
Billy goin' wild in a 69 position. Scott had completely engulfed Billy's
cock and Billy had about half of Scott's massive tool down his throat. I had
only
seen blow jobs done in porno's. I was at a loss for where to begin.

"Yeah..I guess so Mark.I mean I don't really know.."

Mark heard the yeah and that was it. He dove onto my cock like a lion and
gulped the first 3 inches into his mouth. It was all I could do not to pass
out as my head began to spin from the sensation of his hot mouth on my
aching cock. I guess I never put it together that a mouth on my cock would
be so warm.  I was just used to my cold hand. He sucked hard and fast and I
felt my orgasm approaching. I guess Mark could sense me tensing up and he
pulled off. His beautiful little mouth was drenched with saliva.

"Can I make it cum and watch," he asked as he continued to pump my cock with
his hands.

"Sure man...whatever...just don't...stop!"

My head was spinning faster than ever. My whole body was in orgasm. I'd
never felt anything like this before.  I felt Marks's hand on mine and I
grabbed it as I shot my load. I opened my eyes to find Mark's beautiful face
covered in my cum. He had a grin from ear to ear. I looked over to where
Scott and Billy had been to find them gone. They were now inside the tent
and I could only make out shadows and moaning noises.

"Well.it looks like me and you are sleeping out here little man," I said to
Mark as I sat up.

"Can we sleep together Davy.please?" Mark looked so angelic with the fire
light dancing off his face.

"Sure little man," I said.

"I'll go get my sleeping bag."

With that Mark got up and got his sleeping bag from around the side of the
tent. He brought it back over and laid it out beside me. We both climbed in
and zipped the zipper. It was not the biggest sleeping bag so we were
hugging each other really close to get it shut. We were pressed against
each other and I could feel his cock against my stomach. I can't really
explain what we were feeling at that moment as we drifted off to sleep in
each other's arms.

There was a closeness that I had never felt before in my whole life. I
awoke a few times during the night to different sounds in the woods. Mark
was fast asleep and I managed to move my arm enough to get even closer to
him. I fell asleep for the last time with his head in my chest and my hand
on his ass.

I was in heaven.


...Well, I hope you liked the first installment of this series. There are
many more to come. That is if there's good
response.

Let me know what ya think.
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