Date: Fri, 1 Apr 2011 15:15:40 -0700 (PDT) From: Mad Max <madmax_001@rocketmail.com> Subject: My buddy loves me chapter 5 MY BUDDY LOVES ME By Boys in the Hood. ***WARNING*** What you are about to read is Truly fiction, it never happened, As it's all make believe, all events Are fake. You need to be 18 and over to Be here. I and this site will not Be held responsible for your actions If caught being here. Copyright: 2011: Boys in the Hood. Do not copy, change or repost with Out the owner's consent. As my blogger is having some problems You can find my new blog at the end of the story. Chapter 5 Going Home. T.J and spike were now packing up their camping gear and taking down their tent as the Boy Scout camp was now finishing. It was a week of fun for the boys, learning how their body works through the puberty challenge that they attended. Camp craft was one of the things the boys looked forward to, giving them the chance to learn how to use the tools for leather work. Each made a leather belt for themselves and an Indian loin cloth for one of their brothers. "Skip we have packed our back packs and all the camping gear is by the truck." Spike grinned. Skip told us to head to the dining hall and grab some breakfast Most of our troop was there eating their cereal, Spike and I found a table sat down and waited for the hot meal line to open. Corn flakes and cold milk was the starters then bacon egg and beans for the main meal. Cool aid in a big jug was plonked onto our table by a pimple faced teen. "Did you see the craters on that guys face, it looked like a golf ball." T.J giggled. "That was not nice T.J; he can't help looking like that." Spike replied. "Well that's why the doctors say not to squeeze your spots or you get holes in your faces." T.J remarked. I thought it was to do with eating a lot of candy bars." Spike said. Anyway the boys continued to discuss their body functions until someone let out a noisy smelly fart; it stunk out two tables as boys moved themselves from the boy that ripped the ghastly noise. Giggles could be heard as the boy was marched out of the dining hall straight to the bathroom and told to take nature's cause and unload the offending material out of his butt. Fans were turned on so that the fart smell could be dispersed. We finished breakfast as best as we could, some boys could not stand the smell so they left their food and returned to their camp site. "I'm glad I was not bunked with that kid, he must have shit his pants." T.J laughed. Skip was now loading the trailer with the help of the older boys; we stood near the bus waiting to be told to board the bus. "Thanks again for making me join your troop T.J; I had the best time of my life here." Spike said. "Oh thanks Spike, but I only suggested you join or troop, anyway you are welcome." T.J replied. "Yeah, I meant to say that." Spike quoted. It was time to leave the camp site so we boarded the scout bus waving to other scouts that shared our site In no time Spike had his head leaning into my neck and fell asleep, I too found the rocking of the bus sending me to sleep. Hours passed until we woke up for a pee break and enjoyed a snack at a local restaurant. We were about half way back to Dallas and my bum was sore, no not that way, sitting for hours with hard seats on a rattling bus can be painful at times. "Come on Spike, we need to pee before we get on board the bus as skip gets pissed off if he has to stop somewhere to let someone pee in the bush." I said. "Ok T.J, Timmy wants to come as he's finished lunch as well." Spike relayed to me. Now some of these restaurant bathrooms look like they were made in the dark ages. T.J and Spike soon smelled the stale urine that gathered in the stainless steel trough. "Hey Timmy is that smell coming out of your wiener, did you wash it last night." T.J giggled while he unzipped his fly fingering his way through his briefs to find his wiener. "Are you playing with yourself or is your wiener too small to find in there." Timmy looked. "When I get it out you can compare with us if you like, but you see Spike has something special that I bet you don't have so watch out for that." T.J told him. In no time all the boys had fished out their boy tools and aimed at the urinal. Timmy's eyes popped out as he watched Spike bone up and then unravel his purple head all wet and sticky. "Man I hate when I'm wet down there, now I have to wash my foreskin again." Spike gasped. Timmy now hard was stroking his weapon looking at Spike stroking his skin; he did this as he knew Timmy had never seen a sight like this as he was in another patrol never seeing spike or T.J in the showers. "So Timmy is this your first experience with a foreskin." T.J asked Timmy. "Uh- um well ohh, does that hurt when you pull that skin back over your knob." Timmy moaned. "Nah never hurts me unless I get it caught in my zipper." Spike hooted. "It's so strange, I once saw my cousin with one but he was a baby and he got circumcised so never saw him play with his." Timmy laughed. "Boys hurry up we are leaving soon." Our patrol leader yelled as a few other scouts came in and quickly aimed their cut wieners to the trough and letting their yellow stream flow into the smelly hole. "Ok boys we have about another hour and a half before we arrive back at our troop hall so enjoy the ride."Skip shouted as we all settled back into our hard seats. I felt Spike settle in next to me, nuzzling his head onto my shoulder, I loved the smell of his shampoo he used as it was a strawberry scent that turned me on. I felt my eye lid close as the rocking of the bus soon put me to sleep. "T.J wake up dude, were home." Spike said. "Man I must have been really tired; hey did you sleep most of the way home." T.J asked me. "Yeah most of the way, Timmy wanted to talk some about my wiener and how I looked after my feelings." Spike remarked. "And you didn't wake me up for that chat." T.J groaned. "You looked so peaceful when you were sleeping so we didn't bother you, plus you have seen me at my best when I um-well play with it so you didn't miss out on anything." Spike grinned. He was right, I have seen, felt, touched and played with his wiener since we met, I can't be jealous if another boy wants to know how a foreskin works and ask questions about it. That's not how I work, I mean my little brother has seen Spike's little spike, he was amazed when we all went for a pee and as most boys do if they had the chance was to have a peek at your wiener. You had to do that so you could check if you were growing down there plus if you had the same growth spurt as the other boys had. Anyway we pulled up to the scout hall that was next to the church that supported us, all of our parents waved as we approached the parking lot. My brother was there looking great in his cub scout uniform, he had just finished is cub scout meeting in the hall, a few of the older scouts also had their younger brothers waiting for them in their uniforms. Us boys piled out of the bus, looking a little worn out after our long trip from New Mexico. My mum came up and gave me a kiss on the cheek, Spike was giggling until his mum walked up and planted a kiss on his cheeks saying loudly that he enjoys getting a kiss off his mummy. Hoots and giggles could be heard from the younger boys until some of the mums chased them saying they will get kissed when caught. Our dads helped out unload the trailer that was now unattached from the bus shoving the tents and camping equipment into the store room. "Hi son, how was your scout camp." My dad asked me. "Fine thanks sir." I replied. Spike's parents asked if he enjoyed his first time at a scout camp, Spike nodded and then yawned a few times. "Oh it looks like my baby boy needs a nap" Spikes dad giggled. I looked towards him and smiled saying he sure did enjoy his time there and told him to show the belts he made there. My brother's eyes lit up when he heard that we made some belts and I told him I made one for him and also had a surprise for him when we returned home. Soon we all headed to our vehicles with our back packs and sleeping bags waving to skip and the other scouts as we drove off. I told Spike I would call him tomorrow sometime. It was good to be back in an air-conditioned room, My room was calling for me, well my bed was, but before I could put my butt on it my mum came in telling me to have a shower first as I had a long trip and smelled a bit. "T.J, when you have finished showering, please bring your dirty clothes and your uniform to the laundry room please." My mum yelled at me. Oh boy just arrived home and being bossed around already. I knew she was right about my clothes as they sure needed washing, it could have waited until the next day but as all mums know that their sons would forget to sort their dirty washing till the next wash day. My brother Billy walked in and said he would help me carry my dirty washing to the laundry room, I knew he wanted to see what I brought back for him. I would have done that too if I had an older brother, so we went dumped my dirty clothes into the hamper and returned to my room. Billy had a strange look on his face as we sat on my bed. "What's up Billy, you look weird or something." I asked. "Um-you can't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you T.J but a boy in my den touched my dinky when we wrestled on the mats." My brother said. "Did he do it by accident or did he grope you." I replied. "I think he did it so he could feel it." Billy remarked. "Did you say anything to him, did you ask why he touched your penis." T.J asked. "Um well, I didn't but when he touched me I got a stiffy, it felt funny when he squeezed my knob." Billy giggled. `Oh I see, you liked it when he touched your wiener, did you touch his." T.J wondered. "No, but I was just asking if you ever had someone do that to you." Billy said. I thought about that for a while and then told him I had a friend feel my wiener as he wanted to know how another boy's wiener felt like and I was embarrassed at first to have someone touch me there but I said to him I liked the feeling of someone else's hand on my wiener. He lit up after hearing that, I presumed he liked having his wiener played with and was just asking if it was ok to have that feeling down there. I gave him a hug and said if he wanted someone to show him stuff he only had to ask me and I would do my best to help him out. I passed him his loin cloth and a leather belt; he was overjoyed seeing the Indian loin cloth as he was well into cowboys and Indians even at that age. He left my room and returned a few moments later with his chief head dress on and his loin cloth, I almost boned up seeing him dressed like that. If he ever wore that loin cloth at his cub scout meeting he would be the best looking Indian there. My parents told me later on that Billy was glad to get his presents as it made him so happy that I was his older brother who would go out of their way to make something for him. I was happy to see my brother come to me asking my help about his activity with another boy, well that's what big brothers are for. After dinner I excused myself and went to my room for some one on one activity with my best friend, no not Spike, he's my other best friend; my wiener was straining after a long day and talking about friends playing with their cocks was enough to send me to la la land, I had a box of tissues next to my bed so I was ready for some action. Then it happened a knock on my door, I quickly pulled my boxers on and opened the door, Billy was standing there in his white briefs tented up and looking like he was in pain. He scooted past me and sat on my bed. "Hey what's up bro.", well I knew what was up by the looks of my brothers tent in his briefs. "Sorry T.J, I needed to ask you something and I'm scared to ask dad." Billy whispered. "Ok you know you can ask me anything and if I can help or answer what you want to know then I will try my best." I replied. "I can't get my boner to go down, look it's so stiff." He said as he dropped his briefs showing me his cut cock that looked like he had been playing with it. "You've been playing with it haven't you." I asked him. He just nodded and turned red in the face. "Ok, you need to use some lube, a cream so it helps you not turn your pecker red like that." I said. He looked at me with those puppy dog eyes, I knew I had to show him how to do it right, you know jerk off, so I had him sit on my bed and told him he could not tell anyone what he saw in my room. I walked into my bathroom and grabbed a towel to cover my bed, he looked at me like why are you placing a towel on my bed. "Now Billy, I am going to show you how I do it, you might just get a tingly feeling when you jerk off, but I can cum, dad explained what sperm was and how it come out of your penis so I will show you what my wiener can do. " I giggled. My brother was so happy to see me jerk off, I think he heard some older boys talking about wanking so he has tried it and never got all the way. Now I was hoping that my parents would not disturb us while we had some fun. I grabbed my skin cream that I used on a dry patch on my butt and spread some on my tool. "Now Billy, you can use some of this cream as it will help you slide your fingers down and up on your pecker like this." I quoted. I laid back onto my bed opened my legs and covered my wiener with the skin cream. Billy looked on as I lubed my cock and began to stroke my boyhood, my brother moved closer as he watched me stroke myself. "Oh shit billy, you will love it when you can squirt your goo." I panted as I got closer to unloading my seed. Billy's face was so close to my cock I had to push him away so he would not get my cum all over his face. I gasped and moaned until my orgasm arrived, squirting my seed, well it was a small squirt. Clear milky goo flowed out of my penis, it was enough for Billy to see that it was not pee but some sticky liquid. Now panting I looked at Billy and smiled, hell I just jerked off in front of my brother letting him see me squirt my boy hood milk. I cleaned up with a tissue and putting the offending cum into the toilet. "Now it's your turn Billy, do you want me to show you how to do it the right way?" I asked him. Again he just nodded as I took hold of his pecker and squirted some skin cream over his pink knob. He cooed when he felt my fingers slide up and down his slippery shaft, I moved a little faster until he told me to stop as he thought he was going to pee the bed. "Billy you won't pee the bed, but you will feel something special." I told him. I continued to stroke his tool until he was squirming on top of the bed. He was close to getting his dry cum feeling, he panted and let out a purring moan as he was rewarded with what I believe was his first dry load. My brother was smiling with his eyes closed as he rubbed his cock head until it was too much for him. "Was that a good feeling or what?" I said. "Oh heck T.J, I thought I was going to piss myself until you told me I wouldn't and now my wiener is going down and it feels so nice." Billy gasped. "I told you it would feel better after you take care of it, so now you know how to do it but make sure your room is locked or do it in the shower as you don't want mum or dad seeing you play with yourself." I hooted. My brother hugged me and said thanks for helping him and returned to his room with a huge smile on his face. I cleaned up my sticky cock with a face cloth and put clean underwear on so that I didn't show off my package when my mum came in to wake me up in the morning. Tomorrow I was going over to Spike's house for his birthday party, he's turning 12, and I'll be 12 years old in two weeks time. A sleepover will be held just for Spike and me when the rest of his guests depart after his party. We will see what happens on that night. Stay tuned for more fun with Spike and T.J. As I'm having some problems with blogger I have opened a new blog. My new blog can be found @ http://boysinthehoodstoriesatnifty.weebly.com Boys in the hood.