Date: Fri, 10 Jan 2014 14:36:14 +0000
From: Nice Guy <niceguy0398@gmail.com>
Subject: Highland Flings 3

This story is a work of fiction, with some bases in reality, (how else does
a good author create a story!) but any names, dates and locations have no
basis in reality.
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Highland Flings 3

Slightly out of breath from our exertions, we took our place near the back
of the hall. From here, we could see the hundred or so other kids along
with 10 or so teachers chatting animatedly.

After a few other stragglers arrived, the camp manager, whom we later found
out to be Mr Curtis, stood up on the makeshift stage and began to drone on
about the various rules, regulations and schedules for the camp. I only
listened to our schedule part (turns out G cabins were rostered for rock
climbing/abseiling that day) then I began to drift off.

My newly sexually awakened eyes panned across the room searching for
something to focus on other than the warm-milk voice of Mr Curtis. I caught
the eye of my best mate, Cameron, next to his cabin-buddy John (known as
Como, don't ask me why) and he smiled and mimed a yawn. I snorted slightly
and nodded my head sagely.

He then turned away.

But I didn't. I'd never thought of him in any way other than a childlike
"curiosity" way. We'd seen each other naked so many times at the swimming
baths and at sleepovers and we had done the obligatory "comparing", but I
started to properly look him over now.

His tie-dyed Pokemon t-shirt was obviously too small, and it accentuated
the firmness of his torso. He wasn't buff by any standard, but constant
swimming and running kept him fit in a wiry kind of way, which I drank in
with my newly hungry eyes. The small of his back went down to his buns,
while more of a tin/zinc alloy than steel, it still made my crotch tingle.

As I watched, he stretched and then scratched his ass, revealing a green
waistband and just an inch of crack. When I saw this, I think I must have
started drooling because Aidan nudged me out of my reverie. "Look" he
pointed at Cameron. It turns out that he was staring straight at me and had
seen me perving on him. After looking around to confirm everyone was still
focused on Curtis, he grabbed his obviously tented shorts and nudged
Como. He turned, saw Cameron grabbing his crotch, looked at me and mouthed
"Nice".

"So" I said to Aidan, gritting my teeth so no-one else overheard "It seems
Cammy has "discovered" some pleasure with Como too!" Aidan just snorted and
whispered "Looks like everyone's at it! Could be even more fun for us!"

I suddenly had a brainwave. "Hey, how about we ask them both back to our
cabin after lights out for a game of "blackjack"? I've got the cards in my
bag". "Great idea" whispered Aidan "But he's your best friend. You'd better
do it." "Glad you agree with me. I'll corner him before we go to our
activities." "OK." Aidan whispered before turning back to Curtis.

Suddenly feeling bold, I slowly brushed against Aidan's shorts. He jumped,
shot me a dirty look, which changed to pleasure when I started rubbing, but
after a few seconds he gripped my hand and said "Save it for later, bud".

Curtis finally finished by telling us that we had half-an-hour to get
changed for our activities, get prepared and report to our designated
roster points. As everyone was filing out, I grabbed Cameron by the
shoulder and he turned to me. Como stopped too.

We exchanged our usual friendly banter and greeting before I got down to
it. "Hey, do you two want to come over to ours and play some blackjack
after lights out?"

"Will it be betting?" asked Como.

"Not the regular kind of betting, Como" I said, raising my eyebrows in a
"You'd better get this" kind of way. He looked confused for a few seconds,
raised his eyebrows as well then started laughing. Cammy started laughing
too.

"Sounds a lot better than regular blackjack! What's your cabin number?"

"6G" Aidan said, "At the end of the row."

"Great!" Como piped up "See you at 10?"

"Check!" we all said in unison, laughing. We then four-way fist bumped and
parted ways.

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End Of Chapter 3
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